[Comprehensive] Goat Song

cut me apart?

When hearing this sentence, Nakahara Aiya let out a slight breath from her nose as if she was amused by such absurd speech.

[Why don't you want to, let's do it? 】

After the almost deafening roar disappeared, the voice from the girl's heart sounded again.With a subtle smile, it seemed to be puzzled by Nakahara Aiya's anger, so it kept repeating words with similar meanings.

[Liberate yourself and go after what you want. 】

[What do you want, what do you want? 】

[There must be, there will be!go love! 】

Naturally, Nakahara Aiya was angry, and for the first time since she was born, she felt a kind of anger that made her brain boil.Looking at the girl's blushing cheeks, Lovecraft tilted his head in doubt, his seaweed-like hair slid aside with his movements like a water curtain.

The girl controlled her supernatural powers, turning them into thorns only a little thicker than a thread.The thorns of the black mist pierced through the tentacles that bound her like rain, protruding out of the encirclement at every turn, and re-condensed into thicker black thorns.It pierced Lovecraft's shoulders and throat, opening several big holes for the opponent.

Lovecraft did not intend to let go of her because of this degree of injury, but taking advantage of the few seconds when the tentacles were loosened, a cloud of black mist wrapped the penis tied to Aiya Nakahara's leg, almost It exploded against the man's face.

Breaking free from the shackles of the tentacles, Aiya Zhongyuan bound the trunk with supernatural powers, swung out of the woods as if pulling two vines, and landed on the open space outside the wooden house.After knocking twice with the palm of her hand and some buzzing ears, the girl clicked her tongue heavily.

If she hadn't covered her ears and eyes with black mist in advance, she would probably be in the same state as the struggling man covering her eyes.

Raising her arms to block the smoke from the trees felled by Lovecraft, Aiya Nakahara narrowed her eyes and stepped back a few meters.Then, a group of tentacles slammed into the place where she had just stood, and a man who changed his form came out of the woods.

It is not quite accurate to say that it is walking, because the man has turned into tentacles from the waist down, and he seems to be wriggling rather than walking.There were still two traces of blood flowing on Lovecraft's face, but the traces were very faint, and it looked as if the blood had just flowed past and then returned back along the original path.

"I'm not used to having my eyes gouged out, it's uncomfortable." The man's tone was still that flat and flat.He didn't look angry at the injury, just plain complaining. "I can understand the emotion, but why are you angry."

"Your eyes are human, ah, don't look at me." The man said. "Very irritable, my hands are itching, look away."

Lovecraft raised what could barely be called a hand, and the tentacles twisted obediently twice.

Zhongyuan Aiya ignored the other party's words, while she was vigilant against all the actions of this man, she controlled the black mist to spread around.Among them, there was a wisp of black mist that was the fastest. It extended rapidly as if absorbing nutrients from its companions, and it protruded all the way into the gap under the wooden house door.

[Don't run away, love him, worship him. 】

The voice in her heart said so, but the girl refuted.

I don't love him, I want to run away.

Nakahara Aiya shouted loudly in her heart, trying to suppress that voice and bring it down entirely.The voice fell silent, but it didn't retreat because it was defeated, but it fell silent with a smile after it let out a soft and sweet laugh.

【What a pity, that is the incarnation of that existence. 】

The girl ignored the hint of the voice, and continuously released black mist to disguise her retreat, and used the mist to turn into lines that could cut steel, so that they covered the opponent's way forward layer by layer.

But that's impossible. From the original "root", the girl who exists as the "black goat's cub" cannot have the power to defeat the opponent.

This is something decided by the 'system' and the 'mother'. As Shabu Nicholas, who has fallen into a deep sleep, the cub of the dark mother goddess, she is more like a servant than an offspring.

And it is impossible for a servant to defeat an incarnation separated from the Old One, this is the rule.

The tentacles easily crushed her black mist, and headed straight for Aiyajuan of the Central Plains.They wrapped around the girl's limbs, lifted her into the air as she struggled, and threw her towards a thick tree.

Aiya Zhongyuan was hit on the tree trunk, and the impact immediately made her head buzz, and she almost couldn't feel the pain in her body.

"I, changed my mind." Lovecraft said in a tone of sharing a good idea, "Sure enough, it's more convenient not to move, and I will apologize later."

As he said so, the tentacle grabbed the throat of the girl who was paralyzed on the ground with its tentacles.The numbness of the body and the strong sense of suffocation caused Aiya Nakahara to pinch his tentacles with her still moving right hand, and kicked her feet on the ground twice indiscriminately.

Definitely kick the leader twice.

When the darkness brought by the suffocation came, she still had the mood to think this way in her mind.

What happened next was narrated by Osamu Dazai who visited the hospital the next morning.The sand-colored man used exaggerated body postures to tell a short story into a drama, and Zhong Yuanzhong also beat him out later.

With her broken left arm hanging, Aiya Nakahara leaned on the pillow, watching Osamu Dazai being kicked out of the ward door by Nakahara Nakaya, and plopped onto the polished floor tiles of the hospital.

"Do you feel alright, Aiya?" Nakahara slammed the door hard, threw Osamu Dazai's face out of the door, and then dragged a chair to sit in front of the hospital bed. "Is there any pain?"

Today's Aiya Nakahara is no longer the small ball she was when she was nine years old, but she still looked petite when she was wrapped in a hospital gown, and she looked very pitiful.

"Hmm... the top of my head hurts."

"What kind of pain is that?" After disdainful in his mouth, Nakahara still stretched out his hand and gently touched the top of her hair twice.But even with this light force, the girl with the big bag on her head showed a grinning expression.

"You...really recover from your injuries recently, don't force yourself to go to work." The man counted the injuries on Zhongyuan Aiya's body, "The left arm and forearm were broken, mild concussion, multiple hematomas on the body, and slightly cracked ribs. "

At the end, Zhongyuan Zhong also clicked his tongue irritably.

"When you catch that guy, you will definitely kill him."

He chanted Lovecraft's long name and gritted his teeth, as fierce as if he could tear him apart from the air.

Zhongyuan Aiya held her spirits up and talked to her father again, but Zhongyuan Zhong also saw her discomfort, and was forced to "press back" to the hospital bed to rest.

The tired girl blinked her blurred eyes twice, and stretched out her hand to pinch the corner of Nakahara Chuya's clothes. The man quickly held her little paw to prevent her from moving violently.

"Rest, Aiya." Saying that, Nakahara Chuya gently kissed the girl's forehead.

It was dusk when I woke up again, and the setting sun in the west dyed half of the sky red.Warm sunlight came in from the half-opened window, and fell on the girl's feet sticking out of the quilt.Aiya Nakahara lowered her gaze, moving her toes boredly, trying to separate and close her toes like flowers.

"How are you resting?"

In this kind of loneliness that makes people feel abandoned by the world, Osamu Dazai who was sitting in the shadow interrupted her daze, and closed the book in his hand with a snap.

"It's okay...but I won't be able to sleep tonight." Saying that, Aiya Nakahara turned her head and looked at Osamu Dazai who was sitting there with his legs crossed.

Meeting her cobalt blue eyes, Osamu Dazai tilted his head slightly, squinting his eyes and showing a soft smile.

"Is there anything you want to know?" the man said. "Although I basically won't - anything - tell you."

"Please turn around and leave here." Nakahara Aiya puffed up her cheeks and pouted her mouth. "I will remember this failure for the rest of my life."

"Of course you have to remember it forever, you really failed this time." Osamu Dazai walked slowly to her bedside with the book in his hand, and placed the somewhat old book beside the girl's pillow.

Aiya Nakahara glanced at the cover, and there seemed to be some words written in a mess on it, in German and other languages.And in the very middle, there is a big, somewhat messy "Raliyah" written on it.

"this is…!"

Holding her quilt, Osamu Dazai lifted a corner slightly, and after confirming that she was still wearing the collar around her neck, he pressed the face of the bewildered girl with his palm.

"I found this in many legends, secret words, and information related to 'you'." Dazai Osamu said softly, "This is the most similar to that person, the most appropriate existence I can think of, Just read it as a bedtime story."

Having said that, Osamu Dazai changed the subject again.

"But as expected of my puppy, even if he is recovering from illness, he obediently wears a collar, very good! This is a meaty bone!"

Aiya Zhongyuan rolled up the touch of emotion that just happened in her heart, and ate it back.She hugged the book in her arms, and then slowly turned sideways, with her back to Osamu Dazai.

"Get well soon, Aiya."

When the girl felt that he was going to leave, the man came closer.He stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the girl's unswollen head twice with the palm of his hand.But before Aiya Nakahara could react, he put his hands in his pockets and jumped out of the ward.

Seeing the back of the man leaving, the girl touched her head in confusion, her face suddenly flushed in silence, she threw her head on the pillow, and her body ached from being pressed.

The wound doesn't seem to hurt that much anymore.

she thinks.

I love this side more than the 'siblings'.

[Then you have to choose the way of love. 】

The voice in her heart answered her, like a bucket of cold water, calmed down Aiya Nakahara, who had been cared by Osamu Dazai for a long time.

[The way of love is very important, you have to think about it. 】

The author has something to say:

Treated tenderly by the two fathers, Aiya is on the verge of floating wwww

Later, I plan to access the part of the movie version of the dead apple, but Aiya still won’t join the main storyline, but just follow the honest man’s ability to advance the plot