"Miss Hill!"

Early in the morning, Ishii, Dazai Osamu's subordinate, suddenly pushed open the door of Hill's treatment room as usual.

He was out of breath, leaning on the door with one hand.

Hill is used to this kind of scene, but it's a little strange that Ishii has been working under Dazai for more than a year, and why he hasn't gotten used to Dazai's character of dying from time to time.

"Where?" Hill turned off the notebook of the medical interview records, and tidied up Osamu Dazai who was about to pick up the lying corpse.

"In the woods behind Nanshan."

"Huh?" Hill paused.

"What's wrong, Miss Hill."

"It's nothing," Hill pushed open the door, and walked out first, "Maybe that guy suddenly became interested in hanging himself again, let's go."

The car drove on the familiar road, but the driver was Ishii.

If it was Hill, when he got to the place, Dazai Osamu, a loyal subordinate, might not be alive. After all, not everyone has the strong psychological quality and tenacious vitality of Dazai Osamu who has gone through hundreds of suicides.

"Miss Hill," he hesitated to speak, "You and Mr. Dazai have a good relationship..."

"Ishii, if you have anything to say, just say it." Hill smiled, and his tone was brisk and relaxed, which greatly encouraged Ishii.

"That's it, can you persuade Mr. Dazai...Even with your superpower, it's still too dangerous to commit suicide all the time. If you don't save it in time..." From the rearview mirror, you can see his extremely entangled expression look.

Wouldn't Mr. Dazai be dead?

Even Miss Hill can't bring the dead back to life, can she?His remarks were also made boldly because Miss Hill was always considerate and gentle, and would not relay these words to Mr. Dazai.

If he asked Mr. Dazai directly, he would not dare to lend him ten lives.

"Ah, this... By the way, Dazai likes to install bugs in weird places so much, will there be one in the car?"

"Miss Hill really has a sense of humor haha..." Ishii laughed, and when he realized what Hill said, his blood pressure soared rapidly, and his hand holding the steering wheel trembled: "...Is it true?! You do not scare me!"

Is it too late for him to call and order a coffin now? !

"Ah," Hill said with a smile, "I'm just joking, take it easy haha."

"Miss Hill, this kind of horror story can't be used as a joke."

Let Mr. Dazai know that his overstepping like this...will kill people.

"But Ishii, you've become more courageous."

There was another thump in his heart, and Ishii smiled wryly, "Miss Hill, I'm also worried about Mr. Dazai."

"Well, I know," Hill said in a good mood: "It's rare that Dazai's subordinates care about him so much. I thought you would be more afraid of him than worried."

"Well, it's actually not like that," Ishii said in a deep voice, "Although Mr. Dazai seems very difficult to get along with."

In fact, it's not easy to get along with.

"But as time goes by, we can also feel Mr. Dazai's good intentions."

For example, as Mr. Dazai's direct subordinates, they are the group with the lowest casualty rate except for the logistics department. Every time, they will complete the task at the least cost because of Mr. Dazai's careful plan.

And because Mr. Dazai always... skipped work on some less important tasks, each of them can be called "independent" now, and they have been well trained for a long time.

For a profession as dangerous as the mafia, these experiences are the basis for survival in the future.

"Well, I'm very pleased that you think so. Dazai is indeed a very gentle person." Hill was very emotional.

Ishii: "..."

This……

Too many slots.

Even after getting to know Mr. Dazai and discovering that he is not such an unkind person, he still has nothing to do with gentleness!

The gentle man would laugh while torturing the undercover agent to death in the torture chamber.Will a gentle person set up a situation with a calm face while forcing the hostile organization to jump up and down like a rat in the sewer...

Suddenly I don’t know the word gentleness haha.

"What's wrong Ishii?"

"Ah... yes, you are right, Dazai-san is a very gentle person."

"As for why you asked me why I didn't try to dissuade Dazai from committing suicide..."

Ishii stopped the car, quickly opened the car door for Hill, and said respectfully, "Here we are, Miss Hill."

"Well," Hill said lightly, "Not only because it's Dazai's hobby, but also because of trust."

trust?

Do you believe that Mr. Dazai will not allow himself to die?

So what kind of distorted trust is this...

Because if you value a person, shouldn't you do everything in your power to prevent him from committing suicide?

Ishii couldn't understand.

After that, the two stopped talking and came to the depths of the woods. There were many members of Hong Kong gangsters along the way.

Some people were guarding, and some stretched out from the woods to carry out corpses. After seeing Hill, they seemed to be habitually relieved.

"Little Hill! Here—here!"

Hill looked up, Dazai - isn't this still alive and kicking.

Looking down again, it turned out that someone else was injured.

She walked over quickly, and on a tree stump about one meter wide lay a...

"This child has no eyebrows." Hill concluded in a deep voice.

Ishii: ...

Ishii: Wait a minute, Ms. Hill, shouldn't you study the wounds on his body more than the unimportant things like eyebrows? !

"Pfft 'child' or something, this boy is obviously older than Little Hill..." Osamu Dazai couldn't help laughing out loud.

Immediately afterwards, another pair of eyes that I just noticed, looked at the young man carefully, and sighed: "It seems to be... well, the eyebrows start to be bald at a young age."

"...He will be angry." Hill said helplessly, bald after imagining others.

Ishii: Isn't Miss Hill the first to talk about eyebrows? !

"Oh, no." Dazai Osamu smiled, "Because Akutagawa-kun is in a coma, I can't hear you~"

Hill helped the boy heal his injuries, and began to ask him why he was injured.

"Ah, what are you talking about!" Osamu Dazai clenched his left hand and hammered into the palm of his right as if suddenly remembering, "At dawn, I suddenly wanted to try the feeling of rolling down the mountain, so I climbed to the halfway point of Nanshan Mountain. On the mountainside, it turns out Akutagawa..."

"Here, it's this kid who suddenly grabbed me and rolled down the mountain by himself. Unfortunately, his left leg was caught in a trap. By the way... it took a lot of effort to break this thing apart."

He pointed to the bloody traps at his feet.

Hill nodded understandingly.

"That's why it's bad luck to interrupt other people's suicide casually, right? Ishii?" Osamu Dazai suddenly gave Ishii a cool look.

...?

!!!

Ishii, who was already guilty, immediately apologized: "I'm sorry Mr. Dazai!"

When he reacted, he wondered: No, Mr. Dazai probably didn't know what he said to Miss Hill in the car.

"I shouldn't know, right?" Osamu Dazai chuckled, "So Ishii, you still haven't grown up, you suddenly looked at me with evasive eyes, and you sent Xiao Xier here."

"Do you think I committed suicide and got hurt again? It's easy to guess what you said to Little Hill on the way here."

Ishii: ...So where is it easy to guess? ! !

Immediately afterwards, he immediately admitted his mistake in a low voice with a gray face: "I'm very sorry, it was my subordinate who overstepped."

"Well, while I'm in a good mood, I'll let you go this time." Osamu Dazai looked away from him lightly, and said coolly, "So there's no need to fix the coffin."

When Ishii heard this, his back turned cold again.

Mr. Dazai, does he really have no mind-reading skills, or the ability to see things?

"Is this the new subordinate you picked up? It looks like a bitter and bitter child," Hill reached out to rub Akutagawa's frown. "It seems to be a little malnourished? A slum?"

But Osamu Dazai who came to his side at some point gently grabbed his wrist.

"Hmm... well, it's not sure yet—his supernatural ability is too bad, and he should have reacted in time the moment he rolled down the hillside and used his supernormal ability to protect himself." Osamu Dazai pulled Hill from Akutagawa pulled up from his side and walked outside.

"Okay, Little Hill is tired from being called so early, right? I'll take you back to rest now."

"You probably stayed in the woods all night, walking lightly." Hill suggested with a blink of an eye, "So let me see you off."

The figure in front of her froze suddenly.

"Cough, no need." Dazai Osamu suddenly took a few steps back quickly, and waved his arms back vigorously: "Ishii!"

"Ah... yes! What's your order?"

"You drive, take us back."

"Yes!"

Mr. Dazai, a Hong Kong gangster cadre, suddenly brought back a boy who had Mr. Dazai's token - a black coat.

In other words, Mr. Dazai, who lured him into Hong Kong, has the obligation to guide and teach him.

And Mr. Dazai took the initiative to go out to find his subordinates—this is really unimaginable.

But no one envies Akutagawa.

Because it was too miserable... too miserable.

"Akutagawa, have you been taught a lesson by Dazai again..." Hill looked worriedly at the young man who had been sitting in his treatment room for just half a month.

"Well, Miss Hill." Akutagawa said with a bitter and bitter face as usual, "I'll trouble you this time."

"Ah, you don't need to use honorifics, Akutagawa... So I said, if Akutagawa wants Dazai to agree with you, he has to..." Hill stopped at this point, because Akutagawa in front of him was the same as before, with no expression on his face Be shaken and listen carefully to what she has to say.

"Ah—" Hill suddenly looked at the troublesome young man gloomily, "You didn't listen at all, did you?"

Otherwise, why did you still come to me like a punch card?

"No, Miss Hill is a strong person worthy of my respect, so I will listen to your words." Akutagawa sat upright on the chair, extremely serious.

Originally, Akutagawa was indeed somewhat hostile to this girl who looked very weak and walked very close to her teacher-although he was taught a lesson by Osamu Dazai who saw this right away.

It wasn't until the next "accidental" that he witnessed Hill use that devastating ability to wipe out the hostile organization in an instant.

Later, he suddenly became obedient in front of Hill, respecting her like a senior.

Hill carefully looked at Akutagawa in front of him.

Don't look at his behavior, just look at his current attitude, it will definitely make people believe that he is really listening carefully.

But I only heard it through my ears once, and then acted recklessly as before, should I be beaten or will I be beaten? !

"Oh, Dazai is very optimistic about you, you must not disappoint his appreciation for you, Akutagawa." Hill said meaningfully.

"!" Akutagawa's eyes widened for a moment, as if he couldn't believe it. After a few breaths, he suddenly said in a passionate voice: "Yes! I will work hard! Kill all the enemies! Clear all obstacles in the way for Mr. Dazai!"

"..."

Sighing again, Hill quickly healed the man out of sight and out of his mind, and sent him away.

She wondered depressedly: Should she take the time to chat with Osamu Dazai? After all, Akutagawa still listens to Osamu Dazai more than herself.

A small lamp was lit on the dimly lit street at night, and the white billboard on the front was written in cursive script: lapin.

The bar is relatively deserted today, playing old songs from the last century as usual.

Ango Sakaguchi had returned from a business trip to Europe a few months ago, but it was the first time he had gathered in a bar with Osamu Dazai and Sakunosuke Oda.

I don't know why, after he came back, Mori Ogai started to squeeze him even harder, causing him to have no free private time at all.

but--

"Dazai-kun, why did you bring Miss Hill to the bar again?" Ango Sakaguchi said with a headache, "Miss Hill is not yet an adult, she is still a child."

"Huh?" Odasaku put down his wine glass with a surprised expression.

The other three looked at him in unison.

"It turns out that Hill is still a child, oh, yes, he is indeed a child." He nodded and picked up his wine glass.

"... Huh?" Sakaguchi looked confused, and he hadn't seen him for a while, did Odasaku's brain circuit become more difficult to understand?

Hill didn't mind and said: "It probably means that I get along very well like my peers." Then he was a little depressed: "Obviously Dazai was also a minor before..."

"Aww, little Hill, I have a headache, it's so disgusting... I want to vomit qwq" Osamu Dazai, who was lying on the bar, suddenly flopped like a stranded fish.

"Ah, is that so?" Hill said coolly. After eating more than a dozen canned crabs and drinking five glasses of beer, it's no wonder that he doesn't feel uncomfortable.

"Little Hill... ball ball you qwq"

"Hey hey-"

Sakaguchi Ango looked sideways, "What's wrong with Dazai-kun?"

Speaking of which, he lay there very quietly at the beginning, thinking that he had changed his gender.

"It seems that I have eaten too much beer and crab." Oda Saku was very calm about this.

"...Really." They are already the cadres of Hong Kong gangsters, and they are still like children.

Ah, right.

"I heard that Mr. Dazai has taken in a new subordinate recently?" he asked.

"You mean Akutagawa-kun, right?" Under Hill's treatment, Osamu Dazai slowly straightened up, his outstretched hand was about to grab the wine glass, but it was empty in the next second.

The wine glass has been removed by Hill.

He touched his nose embarrassingly, then turned to Ango Sakaguchi and said, "Yes, he is a very powerful supernatural being."

"Oh? It's rare to hear you praise someone like that." Oda Saku also heard Dazai Osamu talk about Akutagawa for the first time.

"Well, speaking of it, I was taken aback when I first saw Akutagawa-kun—that kind of terrifying ability. It's like a disaster breaking through a cage. It's a very dangerous ability, and his personal talent is very outstanding."

The others were very surprised, they had never heard Osamu Dazai praise anyone so directly.

I just heard him say lightly: "It's just that he has some problems with his temperament. Once he is sure about one thing, there is no room for change. If no one helps, the result will be very tragic, and he may become a person living in hell." It might even be a bloodless and tearless monster."

Sakaguchi Ango and Odasaku: "...that's it."

They didn't expect that Osamu Dazai accepted his subordinates for the first time—a boy who was about to die of starvation in such a slum, and it was out of such considerations at first.

...is quite surprising.

"That's why I said, Dazai is too gentle." Hill silently praised.

"Well, indeed." Oda Saku also nodded in agreement.

"Although I really don't want to admit it." Sakaguchi Ango covered his face, "But I will change my view of you from now on."

"Oh, I'm so flattered to be praising me so suddenly." Osamu Dazai buried his face in his folded arms, and said in an extremely shy tone, "I'm so sorry~"

"Uh, Dazai-kun." Sakaguchi Ango's mouth twitched because of his appearance, "There is no need to act like this."

Holding the straw in his mouth, Hill glanced at Osamu Dazai, "But Dazai, Akutagawa-kun entered the medical room again today."

"Huh? Yes, I taught him another lesson today."

Ango Sakaguchi and Saku Oda also cast curious eyes, and they also heard about Akutagawa-kun being often beaten into Hill's medical room by Dazai.

"Today, I finally designed to capture the small group that stole our goods last week. I was going to interrogate them - their motives for committing crimes, the power behind them, the relationship they stole from them, and even who in our Hong Kong gangsters secretly contacted them... ...As long as you learn some superficial facts about these things, you will be able to avoid a lot of troubles in the future, and it turns out that Akutagawa-kun..."

He suddenly smiled brightly, the kind of smile so bright that it makes hair stand on end: "It turned out that because when I was not around, someone smeared me a few words, and Akutagawa-kun took them all without leaving any place. Killed it~"

"Oh, I'm so happy, congratulations, all the arrangements to delay his blessing these days are all in vain." Osamu Dazai, whose wine was confiscated, could only fiddle with his fingers boredly.

Three people: "..."

"It's really a troublesome guy." Sakaguchi Ango sighed.

"...I'm showing mercy, dazai." Hill also looked helpless.

Only Odasaku's focus is different, I only heard him say with great satisfaction: "It seems that Akutagawa-kun respects you very much, Dazai, that's great."

Hill: Is that the point?

On the contrary, Osamu Dazai, who should have been very depressed, laughed out loud, "It's really interesting, Odasaku."

"Is there something wrong with the direction Dazai taught Akutagawa-kun?" Hill tried to analyze: "Akutagawa-kun is a stubborn character after all."

"?" Osamu Dazai looked over suspiciously.

"For example, if Dazai patiently tells him the details in the middle, don't always teach him with fists and fists." Hill suggested: "Will he be more able to listen to it?"

"Well, maybe what Little Hill said makes sense..."

Dazai nodded thoughtfully.

a few days later.

Hill looked at Akutagawa standing at the door of her treatment room in surprise, "Mr. Akutagawa, could it be..."

Get beat up by Dazai again?

Shouldn't be.

After careful observation, she suddenly said: "It's an injury from the mission."

It seems that she has made some progress, and sure enough, Dazai also listened to her suggestion.

Akutagawa turned to face Hill, and replied respectfully: "Well, I was hit by a bullet during the mission."

Hill opened the door, let him in, and opened the medical record by the way.

"How incompetent I am, I am ashamed of Mr. Dazai's respect for me..." Ryunosuke Akutagawa did not keep quiet as before after sitting down over there, and there was a suppressed joy and annoyance in his words Emotions, it seems that he is still immersed in what Hill said to him before, "Osamu Dazai is very optimistic about him".

While patiently listening to him tell his thoughts, while recording, Hill went around the table and put his hand on Akutagawa's shoulder.The bullets on his body have been taken out, and he only needs treatment.

"I was actually attacked by a mere sneak attacking bug..." he said regretfully.

"Okay, Akutagawa, move around." Hill let go of his hand.

"Thank you, Ms. Hill." He stood up and stretched his limbs obediently, and then asked in doubt: "Do you think I have made Mr. Dazai angry recently? His attitude is a bit strange now."

Hill turned his head slowly, interested, "How strange?"

"Mr. Dazai always tells me carefully how he arranged the whole mission and how he took great pains for these prey after I finished the mission."

"Isn't that nice?"

Very patient, Dazai, not bad, Hill thought with relief.

"But when I first joined, Mr. Dazai taught me that no one can resist the port mafia, which is synonymous with darkness," Akutagawa's voice was calm to the extreme madness, "all obstacles must be mercilessly Clean up, whether it's a person or an organization, kill them all!"

"—with this filthy flesh and blood!"

"And now Mr. Dazai definitely thinks that I am too indecisive..." He murmured, "No, I need to be even stronger."

"..."

Hill was silent for a while, then hesitatingly said, "Akutagawa may have misunderstood Dazai. From what I know about Dazai, maybe it's because you are his and his most valued subordinate..."

Accompanied by Hill's enlightening words, Akutagawa stared straight at Hill, his hands clenched until his fingertips turned white.

"It is also because he has high expectations for your future that he will patiently tell you about the direction of the task arrangement. You just need to write down what he said one by one, and understand it with your heart..."

"Zi la—" Akutagawa jumped up from the chair all of a sudden.

"That makes sense!" His tone was trembling with excitement, "Miss Hill! It turns out that Mr. Dazai's sudden change is a recognition of me..."

That posture, it seems that he wants to go out and kill the enemy right now, and repay Dazai Osamu's trust in him.

Hill was taken aback by his sudden emotional outburst, and said after a while, "No, Akutagawa..."

But it was interrupted immediately.

"I understand, Ms. Hill, in order to repay Mr. Dazai who pulled me out of the misery... How can I be weak..." He raised his head abruptly, his eyes full of realization.

"I will turn into a sharp sword! With Mr. Dazai's will as his will, I will stab the enemy's throat fiercely!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed deeply to Hill, "Thank you for your explanation, sorry to bother you, I will take my leave first."

Hill looked at this man who was as fast as the wind, and after a long time, he sighed——

Suddenly, I wanted to open Akutagawa's head to see if it was the central nervous system responsible for receiving information—was it measured with a ruler?Otherwise, how could you not listen to people's words...

the next day.

As soon as Hill entered the door, she saw Akutagawa who had been waiting for a long time. She first looked at the unscathed Akutagawa in surprise, remembering that Akutagawa's team had a mission last night.

It seems to have failed again...

"Miss Hill." Akutagawa said deeply, "Mr. Dazai asked me to bring you this bouquet."

He held a handful of beautifully packaged lavender in his hand, exuding a faint fragrance.

Hill blinked and raised his hand to take it, so Dazai gave himself an explanation by sending flowers?Because the suggestion I made at the bar before ended without a problem.

After giving the flowers to Hill, Akutagawa was in a hurry, said goodbye and was about to leave.

"Wait Akutagawa..." Hill stopped him, with a troubled expression on his face.

"Miss Hill," he paused, turned around, and his expression was also a bit tangled, "I still have to go to receive the punishment."

"...I just want to say, if Da Zai has murderous intentions towards you, you must run away as soon as possible. Flee to me. It's okay to save your life."

"..." He seemed very surprised that Hill would say such a thing to him.

And then flatly refused—very firmly.

Thinking about Hill carefully, he explained: "Mr. Dazai has always shown me a murderous look. I think this is a kind of test for me by Mr. Dazai - to prevent me from being affected by external objects, so I really don't need to gone."

"No need" was written all over his face.

Turning around, he left gracefully.

Hill: "..."

Haven't you considered that you are always playing on Dazai's rational line like this, and if you are not careful, your life will be fleeting?

He's not a very patient and good-natured guy.

This...is very bald.

But I believe Dazai will be more bald if he endures it.

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