Be Dazai's mother
Chapter 75
The rain is still falling, showing no tendency to become smaller, and it is so menacing that it seems that it will not stop until it drowns the whole world.
My nose was filled with a moist smell, and I was drenched after looking for the ghost all night.Although I held an umbrella in my hand, under the heavy wind and rain outside, the umbrella was already no more than a decoration, and it could only block part of the rain.The water-soaked strands of hair sticking to the cold skin felt uncomfortable. I reached out and brushed off the strands of hair sticking to my cheeks.
The rainy day aggravated my physical exhaustion, I rubbed my head with a headache, looked at the exhausted and drowsy A Gang and others, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I made you feel so tired. You must stay and accompany me to find the gift ghost, you go to rest first."
A-Gang shook his head, he was also drenched, he looked very tired but tried to hold on to his drowsiness and said: "I'm not sleepy, let Prison Temple Lord and the others go back to sleep first."
Gang's friends also shook their heads and refused.
I looked at them helplessly, thinking about what to do.It's not that I don't care about my own life, especially as time goes by, I can also feel that my body is getting weaker and weaker. If this continues, I'm afraid I will soon be exhausted and die.But if I just watch these children brave the storm and find me a food ghost all night and then can't rest - I can't do this kind of thing.
But I don't know if it was because I was approached by death that Gang was hit hard. No matter what I said, Gang stubbornly turned his head away, refusing to give up and continue to search for the ghost.
In the end, Reborn came forward and said that in their current situation, even if the ghost of giving things really came to them, they would not be able to catch it.It's better to go back to rest first, and then come back to look for the gift ghost after recovering.Reluctantly admitting that what Reborn said was correct, A Gang and the others had no choice but to go back to sleep obediently.
After watching A Gang and others go back, I am not ready to rest yet.I was worried about Azhi in my heart, and wanted to ask other people how Azhi was doing.I always feel that Aji will forcefully come here regardless of the advice of Ango-san and Oda-kun... well, it is not possible but will definitely come.
Although I'm very happy with Azhi's mood, it's really too dangerous to forcibly come over in such a stormy situation.
I thought with some distress.
Before I could think about whether to prepare hot soup and clothes for Azhi in advance, a certain voice suddenly interrupted my thinking.
"Miss Sachiko."
I turned my head and saw that it was Mr. Reborn.
Mr. Reborn changed his clothes, probably because he asked Mrs. Xingyue for a new set of yukata and kimono.The dark yukata and kimono intensified Mr. Reborn's sense of disobedience.Obviously the person talking to me is a cute little baby, but I always have the feeling that I am talking to an adult man who is much older than me.
"What's wrong?" I asked suspiciously.
I'm not familiar with Mr. Reborn, and the only point of intersection is A Gang. It stands to reason that he didn't have any reason to call me to talk.
Mr. Reborn looked at me with those dark eyes, and his voice was soft and immature, as if casually chatting with me, he said: "Aren't you going to rest? Are you tired of looking for it yourself?"
I shook my head and said, "It's okay, maybe it's because I slept for a long time today, so I don't really want to sleep now."
Because of the negative effects of the "gift" I gave to the ghost, I was still in a relatively weak state, but I don't know why I didn't feel too sleepy mentally, but became very excited. It may be because I have already I slept for a long time.
Reborn didn't make much comment on this, he just nodded to show that he knew, and then he was silent for a while for some reason, Mr. Reborn pulled the brim of his hat and said calmly: "Miss Sachiko, can you tell me about yourself?" Are you sure you can find the gift ghost?"
I looked at him in distress and said, "Even if you ask me that, I don't know how to answer." After all, I am a person who is not confident, and I often have doubts and uncertainties about other things.Not to mention that he was facing a monster who didn't even know where he was.
I smiled bitterly and said, "But in this case, I can't say anything other than 'I'm very confident'."
If I can't find the gift ghost, then I will definitely die of exhaustion.Everyone is running around looking for the gift ghost because they are worried that my life is in danger. In this case, I can't say something depressing.
"That's the truth." Mr. Reborn's mouth rose.Although I can feel that he is a relatively arrogant person, he seems to be quite a gentleman towards women, and he doesn't say anything serious, and his attitude can even be said to be very gentle.
But no matter how gentle he is to women, Mr. Reborn will not hide what he has to say. He looked at me and said bluntly: "Although I really want to say to you, 'It's okay, everything will be fine. ’, but this kind of statement does seem a bit hypocritical at this time.”
I looked at Mr. Reborn blankly, before I could understand the meaning of his words, I saw him say: "I have seen many people and killed many people."
At this time, it was around five or six in the morning, and the sky outside was still in a half-bright and chaotic state. The somewhat dim light left in the corridor made Mr. Reborn's dark eyes even darker. Said in a calm to cruel tone: "Gradually, I can also feel the "death energy" of the dying person."
"Miss Sachiko, with all due respect, I can feel that kind of "death energy" in you right now." Mr. Reborn sighed, and said, "That is to say, if you continue to let this state go, you will soon You will die. I can already see that your body is in a very weak state, and on the contrary, your mental excitement is not normal."
"..."
What I have to admit is that I really felt a huge sense of panic in my heart because of Mr. Reborn's words. After all, I am very afraid of death and really want to survive.But at the same time, there was an illusory sense of unreality that enveloped me. This layer of unreality separated me from the outside world, and made me unable to do anything that showed that I was afraid of death even though I was extremely afraid of death.
So I just nodded calmly and said, "I see, thank you for telling me this, Mr. Reborn."
"You are really calm." Mr. Reborn sighed, "If only Ah Gang was half as calm as you."
I said helplessly, "I'm not calm at all."
"Hmph." Mr. Reborn sneered, and said, "So this is the calmness pretended to be easy by the adults?"
"Although what you said is the truth, don't say it so bluntly. It always feels embarrassing." As I said this, I glanced at Mr. Reborn, who was in the shape of a baby, and said in my mouth: "And this sentence It always feels very inconsistent for you to say it.”
"Where is it?" Mr. Reborn began to shamelessly show off his cuteness.
I was about to continue complaining about something, when there was a sudden sound from the first floor, a certain intuition made my heart skip a beat.
Mr. Reborn raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that Osamu Dazai is still here."
"I'll go down and have a look." As I said this, I hurriedly said goodbye to Mr. Reborn, turned around and went downstairs.
When I reached the first floor, as expected, I saw that very familiar figure.
Azhi was still wearing the black suit and coat of the Port Mafia, because he hurried from outside, he was like a drowned chicken, the water dripped from his clothes, and the wet hair stuck to his body. The skin made him feel a little uncomfortable and wiped his face.
Azhi, who was drenched all over, suddenly smiled when he saw me. He opened his hands, as if he was going to accept my warm welcome.And I walked over, patted his head helplessly, and said, "Didn't I tell you not to come over?"
Covering his slapped head, Azhi complained, "Your life is in danger, how could I not come over?"
"That's what it means..." I looked at him with some distress, and said, "But it's really too dangerous to come here in this stormy situation."
"So I asked Zhongya to come together." Azhi pointed to Mr. Zhongye behind him. He was apologizing to Mrs. Xingyue who was standing at the front desk. Madame will have to wipe the floor again later.
Mrs. Xingyue didn't seem to care very much, but blushed and looked at Mr. Zhongye's face that had become more handsome because of being wet.
I looked away, and said to Aji dumbfounded: "I remember that Mr. Zhongye should be on vacation now, right?" And it was a vacation that I finally got after working for a long time.
Azhi raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't hear anything.
I sighed and said, "Okay, let's not mention it for now, Mr. Zhongye, aren't you still busy?"
Because it will be Aji's birthday in a few days, he has to worry about his birthday party a few days later-at the same time, he will be the party of the port mafia cadre.Of course, what worries him the most is not the arrangements at the banquet, but the people who are about to come to the banquet.
This matter is still very important, otherwise Aji would not let me come to Yayuan by myself first.
Azhi gave a "tsk", and said impatiently: "It's all pushed, who cares about it."
I mourned for Mr. Mori in my heart. After all, Aji postponed his work and came here, and Mr. Nakaya was dragged along, so these tasks can only fall on Mr. Mori's head.After becoming the leader in the past few years, Mr. Mori's hairline has become more and more backward like Mr. Ango. I hope he will not lose his hair crazily due to overwork.
Seeing that I was silent, Azhi said awkwardly, "Why do you always try to push me away?"
It's okay for others to say this, but it's really delicate for Azhi.
I feel helpless, but everyone is here, so I can't rush back, can I?I had no choice but to coax softly: "Okay, okay, I'm still very happy that you can come over."
After I finished speaking, I was afraid that Azhi would catch a cold, so I quickly pushed Azhi to take a hot bath first, and after he finished washing, I brought him a bowl of hot soup, and I took a hair dryer to help him blow hair.
After the hair dryer started, it made a slight sound, and Aji squinted his eyes comfortably, allowing me to move.
Nakaya-kun, who had also taken a shower at the side, showed a speechless expression. After glancing at him, I misunderstood what Zhongya-kun meant, and asked him softly if he needed me to help dry his hair.
"No." Mr. Zhongye refused me, and said seriously: "I can blow it myself."
I didn't care, I helped Azhi comb his hair after drying it.
While combing his hair, I told Azhi what I didn’t say clearly on the phone about giving ghosts. Azhi nodded and said, “I’ve already had people talk to the local demon-killing family, let them Also send people to look for the gift ghost, and if there is any news, I will be notified as soon as possible."
I responded and said, "Go and rest first."
Azhi and Zhongye-jun who came in a hurry were obviously very tired, with a sleepy look on their faces.
Azhi shook his head and said, "Compared to this, I have something more important to ask you."
Azhi, whose face became extremely horrified, asked in a low voice: "You have been hit by the rocket for ten years, and then you have not been exchanged ten years later-what's the matter?"
My nose was filled with a moist smell, and I was drenched after looking for the ghost all night.Although I held an umbrella in my hand, under the heavy wind and rain outside, the umbrella was already no more than a decoration, and it could only block part of the rain.The water-soaked strands of hair sticking to the cold skin felt uncomfortable. I reached out and brushed off the strands of hair sticking to my cheeks.
The rainy day aggravated my physical exhaustion, I rubbed my head with a headache, looked at the exhausted and drowsy A Gang and others, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I made you feel so tired. You must stay and accompany me to find the gift ghost, you go to rest first."
A-Gang shook his head, he was also drenched, he looked very tired but tried to hold on to his drowsiness and said: "I'm not sleepy, let Prison Temple Lord and the others go back to sleep first."
Gang's friends also shook their heads and refused.
I looked at them helplessly, thinking about what to do.It's not that I don't care about my own life, especially as time goes by, I can also feel that my body is getting weaker and weaker. If this continues, I'm afraid I will soon be exhausted and die.But if I just watch these children brave the storm and find me a food ghost all night and then can't rest - I can't do this kind of thing.
But I don't know if it was because I was approached by death that Gang was hit hard. No matter what I said, Gang stubbornly turned his head away, refusing to give up and continue to search for the ghost.
In the end, Reborn came forward and said that in their current situation, even if the ghost of giving things really came to them, they would not be able to catch it.It's better to go back to rest first, and then come back to look for the gift ghost after recovering.Reluctantly admitting that what Reborn said was correct, A Gang and the others had no choice but to go back to sleep obediently.
After watching A Gang and others go back, I am not ready to rest yet.I was worried about Azhi in my heart, and wanted to ask other people how Azhi was doing.I always feel that Aji will forcefully come here regardless of the advice of Ango-san and Oda-kun... well, it is not possible but will definitely come.
Although I'm very happy with Azhi's mood, it's really too dangerous to forcibly come over in such a stormy situation.
I thought with some distress.
Before I could think about whether to prepare hot soup and clothes for Azhi in advance, a certain voice suddenly interrupted my thinking.
"Miss Sachiko."
I turned my head and saw that it was Mr. Reborn.
Mr. Reborn changed his clothes, probably because he asked Mrs. Xingyue for a new set of yukata and kimono.The dark yukata and kimono intensified Mr. Reborn's sense of disobedience.Obviously the person talking to me is a cute little baby, but I always have the feeling that I am talking to an adult man who is much older than me.
"What's wrong?" I asked suspiciously.
I'm not familiar with Mr. Reborn, and the only point of intersection is A Gang. It stands to reason that he didn't have any reason to call me to talk.
Mr. Reborn looked at me with those dark eyes, and his voice was soft and immature, as if casually chatting with me, he said: "Aren't you going to rest? Are you tired of looking for it yourself?"
I shook my head and said, "It's okay, maybe it's because I slept for a long time today, so I don't really want to sleep now."
Because of the negative effects of the "gift" I gave to the ghost, I was still in a relatively weak state, but I don't know why I didn't feel too sleepy mentally, but became very excited. It may be because I have already I slept for a long time.
Reborn didn't make much comment on this, he just nodded to show that he knew, and then he was silent for a while for some reason, Mr. Reborn pulled the brim of his hat and said calmly: "Miss Sachiko, can you tell me about yourself?" Are you sure you can find the gift ghost?"
I looked at him in distress and said, "Even if you ask me that, I don't know how to answer." After all, I am a person who is not confident, and I often have doubts and uncertainties about other things.Not to mention that he was facing a monster who didn't even know where he was.
I smiled bitterly and said, "But in this case, I can't say anything other than 'I'm very confident'."
If I can't find the gift ghost, then I will definitely die of exhaustion.Everyone is running around looking for the gift ghost because they are worried that my life is in danger. In this case, I can't say something depressing.
"That's the truth." Mr. Reborn's mouth rose.Although I can feel that he is a relatively arrogant person, he seems to be quite a gentleman towards women, and he doesn't say anything serious, and his attitude can even be said to be very gentle.
But no matter how gentle he is to women, Mr. Reborn will not hide what he has to say. He looked at me and said bluntly: "Although I really want to say to you, 'It's okay, everything will be fine. ’, but this kind of statement does seem a bit hypocritical at this time.”
I looked at Mr. Reborn blankly, before I could understand the meaning of his words, I saw him say: "I have seen many people and killed many people."
At this time, it was around five or six in the morning, and the sky outside was still in a half-bright and chaotic state. The somewhat dim light left in the corridor made Mr. Reborn's dark eyes even darker. Said in a calm to cruel tone: "Gradually, I can also feel the "death energy" of the dying person."
"Miss Sachiko, with all due respect, I can feel that kind of "death energy" in you right now." Mr. Reborn sighed, and said, "That is to say, if you continue to let this state go, you will soon You will die. I can already see that your body is in a very weak state, and on the contrary, your mental excitement is not normal."
"..."
What I have to admit is that I really felt a huge sense of panic in my heart because of Mr. Reborn's words. After all, I am very afraid of death and really want to survive.But at the same time, there was an illusory sense of unreality that enveloped me. This layer of unreality separated me from the outside world, and made me unable to do anything that showed that I was afraid of death even though I was extremely afraid of death.
So I just nodded calmly and said, "I see, thank you for telling me this, Mr. Reborn."
"You are really calm." Mr. Reborn sighed, "If only Ah Gang was half as calm as you."
I said helplessly, "I'm not calm at all."
"Hmph." Mr. Reborn sneered, and said, "So this is the calmness pretended to be easy by the adults?"
"Although what you said is the truth, don't say it so bluntly. It always feels embarrassing." As I said this, I glanced at Mr. Reborn, who was in the shape of a baby, and said in my mouth: "And this sentence It always feels very inconsistent for you to say it.”
"Where is it?" Mr. Reborn began to shamelessly show off his cuteness.
I was about to continue complaining about something, when there was a sudden sound from the first floor, a certain intuition made my heart skip a beat.
Mr. Reborn raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that Osamu Dazai is still here."
"I'll go down and have a look." As I said this, I hurriedly said goodbye to Mr. Reborn, turned around and went downstairs.
When I reached the first floor, as expected, I saw that very familiar figure.
Azhi was still wearing the black suit and coat of the Port Mafia, because he hurried from outside, he was like a drowned chicken, the water dripped from his clothes, and the wet hair stuck to his body. The skin made him feel a little uncomfortable and wiped his face.
Azhi, who was drenched all over, suddenly smiled when he saw me. He opened his hands, as if he was going to accept my warm welcome.And I walked over, patted his head helplessly, and said, "Didn't I tell you not to come over?"
Covering his slapped head, Azhi complained, "Your life is in danger, how could I not come over?"
"That's what it means..." I looked at him with some distress, and said, "But it's really too dangerous to come here in this stormy situation."
"So I asked Zhongya to come together." Azhi pointed to Mr. Zhongye behind him. He was apologizing to Mrs. Xingyue who was standing at the front desk. Madame will have to wipe the floor again later.
Mrs. Xingyue didn't seem to care very much, but blushed and looked at Mr. Zhongye's face that had become more handsome because of being wet.
I looked away, and said to Aji dumbfounded: "I remember that Mr. Zhongye should be on vacation now, right?" And it was a vacation that I finally got after working for a long time.
Azhi raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't hear anything.
I sighed and said, "Okay, let's not mention it for now, Mr. Zhongye, aren't you still busy?"
Because it will be Aji's birthday in a few days, he has to worry about his birthday party a few days later-at the same time, he will be the party of the port mafia cadre.Of course, what worries him the most is not the arrangements at the banquet, but the people who are about to come to the banquet.
This matter is still very important, otherwise Aji would not let me come to Yayuan by myself first.
Azhi gave a "tsk", and said impatiently: "It's all pushed, who cares about it."
I mourned for Mr. Mori in my heart. After all, Aji postponed his work and came here, and Mr. Nakaya was dragged along, so these tasks can only fall on Mr. Mori's head.After becoming the leader in the past few years, Mr. Mori's hairline has become more and more backward like Mr. Ango. I hope he will not lose his hair crazily due to overwork.
Seeing that I was silent, Azhi said awkwardly, "Why do you always try to push me away?"
It's okay for others to say this, but it's really delicate for Azhi.
I feel helpless, but everyone is here, so I can't rush back, can I?I had no choice but to coax softly: "Okay, okay, I'm still very happy that you can come over."
After I finished speaking, I was afraid that Azhi would catch a cold, so I quickly pushed Azhi to take a hot bath first, and after he finished washing, I brought him a bowl of hot soup, and I took a hair dryer to help him blow hair.
After the hair dryer started, it made a slight sound, and Aji squinted his eyes comfortably, allowing me to move.
Nakaya-kun, who had also taken a shower at the side, showed a speechless expression. After glancing at him, I misunderstood what Zhongya-kun meant, and asked him softly if he needed me to help dry his hair.
"No." Mr. Zhongye refused me, and said seriously: "I can blow it myself."
I didn't care, I helped Azhi comb his hair after drying it.
While combing his hair, I told Azhi what I didn’t say clearly on the phone about giving ghosts. Azhi nodded and said, “I’ve already had people talk to the local demon-killing family, let them Also send people to look for the gift ghost, and if there is any news, I will be notified as soon as possible."
I responded and said, "Go and rest first."
Azhi and Zhongye-jun who came in a hurry were obviously very tired, with a sleepy look on their faces.
Azhi shook his head and said, "Compared to this, I have something more important to ask you."
Azhi, whose face became extremely horrified, asked in a low voice: "You have been hit by the rocket for ten years, and then you have not been exchanged ten years later-what's the matter?"
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