Perhaps it was because Hei Gong Xing was too upright and clean at ordinary times, with a relationship that would never be related to the ethics and morality of the above. When Hei Gong Xing blurted out and asked "with whom", Dazai Osamu did not react.

After Osamu Dazai realized what the other party said, he explained dumbfoundingly: "...Ah, no, I mean, a child was imprisoned in the port mafia, but that child has always been under my supervision."

He paused when he said this, his eyes became suspicious.

"... Who am I in your eyes?"

Hei Gongxing put his hand to his lips, coughed lightly, raised his eyelashes slightly with his eyes, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry."

Osamu Dazai cried out in disbelief: "You really doubt me?!"

"..."

"What happened to the child?"

Hei Gongxing changed the subject as if nothing had happened, and urged.

Seeing his appearance of going to training without telling him, Osamu Dazai touched his teeth slightly, and could only hold his nose and continue: "He is now sealed in the confinement room."

Hei Gongxing showed some disgust at the words in his mouth: "Confinement room? What kind?"

"If you are interested, I can take you to see it later."

Osamu Dazai's evasive attitude made Hei Gongxing feel a little heavy in an instant, his tone became lighter and weaker, and he was a little cautious: "How old is he? How long has he been?"

"Five or six years old?" Osamu Dazai thought about it uncertainly, "Is it more than a year?"

Hei Gongxing held back his anger, and asked patiently, "Why?"

Osamu Dazai was very satisfied with his behavior of directly reprimanding indiscriminately or acting impulsively without blind justice and compassion, and also felt a little at a loss for the pure trust in his eyes.

In a state of inexplicable discomfort, Osamu Dazai paused and said, "...you know about supernatural powers, right?"

Hei Gongxing also paused for half a second inexplicably: "Know a little bit."

Osamu Dazai did not shy away from what he said because he had been hinted at a long time ago, with a serious expression on his face: "That person's supernatural ability is the most taboo type of mental manipulation among the types of supernatural abilities - as long as he is injured, he will drag him down." Into the spiritual hell, cannibalism, and finally into despair."

"The first time we found him was in the hospital," Osamu Dazai frowned remembering the scene at that time, "he was the only living person left in the whole hospital."

Goosebumps all over Kuro Gongxing's body were about to rise, he suddenly grabbed Osamu Dazai's hand, and asked eagerly, "Are you all right?"

"... Him?" Osamu Dazai hesitated, "He suffered a lot of injuries, he seemed to be crying in the corner in pain, other than that, he should be fine..."

"And you!" Hei Gongxing looked at him disapprovingly, and the strength in his hands increased slightly.

"..." Osamu Dazai broke free with his hand uncomfortably, turned his head and said subconsciously, "My supernatural ability is [Disqualification in the World], and I can be immune to all other supernatural abilities, just to restrain him. So Mr. Mori handed him over to me Take care."

Hei Gongxing breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his hand and tugged at his collar, and wrote straightforwardly: [I want to see him]

Black Palace Star's request is not surprising.

When he decided to tell him about this matter, Osamu Dazai asked Mori Ogai for instructions, and Mori Ogai gave his instructions without any surprises - everything was according to Kuromiya Seiji.

Of course, they all knew that this order was only valid during the period when the Black Palace star was in the port mafia.

Compared to this, even though Kuromiya Xingxin had already flown to Q's place, Dazai Osamu was even more helpless and tongue-tied because he didn't forget to let him eat breakfast and make the quilt.

When Osamu Dazai took the lead to go to the confinement room, he saw that Kurogong Xing was ready and cautious, and his attention seemed to be on Q, so he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Aren't you going to talk to that slug?"

Hei Gongxing wrote while walking without thinking: [You overtrained yesterday and your muscles were a little strained, it's better to take a day off today.I'll give you another massage in a while. ]

"..."

Got scammed!

Osamu Dazai recalled carefully, he didn't hear the sound of the recording at that time, so he probably didn't react this time either!

He thought about it, and felt that this would not work. After watching Q, he must use it to blackmail Hei Gongxing... No, the most urgent thing is to let Hei Gongxing fully focus on Q. He just needs to try his best to reduce the sense of presence. just fine.

Osamu Dazai was very active mentally, but on the surface he was indifferent.

Hei Gongxing thought he was recalling some heavy memories, and rubbed his hair comfortingly under the horrified eyes of the port mafia members in the aisle.

Dazai Osamu who came back to God: "?"

The port mafia member who thought he was dazzled: "?!"

The floor where the confinement room was located was originally connected to the Intelligence Department, so the security was very high. There were many guards, and the atmosphere was tense.

The corridor was dimly lit, and the sound of footsteps was particularly obvious. It was transmitted from one end to the other from a long distance, and there was a slight echo after hitting the wall.

The confinement room is designed in such a way that the inside cannot see the outside, but the outside can clearly see the inside.Therefore, Hei Gongxing, who has very good eyesight, quickly noticed the child who couldn't help leaning against the wall to eavesdrop on the sound of footsteps, but gradually shivered and shrank as the footsteps got closer and closer.

It was a boy in a dark coat and light-colored shorts. The ginger ear scarf was loosely wrapped around his neck and shoulders, which was a lovely match.With his fair skin, he is very cute.

His appearance is also very cute, cute but special.She has small facial features, short black and white hair, a pair of black pupils, the left eye is imprinted with a circle, and the right eye is imprinted like a star, dim and lifeless... There is also some desire and fear faintly.

Hei Gongxing's heart was seized all of a sudden, and his pace subconsciously accelerated a little.But seeing the other party's raised shoulders twitching, as if he was afraid, Hei Gongxing stopped in a little helplessness.

It was Osamu Dazai who pushed him.

"He's not as simple as you think." The black-haired, kite-eyed boy whispered in his ear.

Hei Gongxing's eyes remained on the dazed and earnest little Zhengtai, and he responded calmly.

Seeing his perfunctory, Osamu Dazai twitched the corners of his mouth, unwilling to say more.He only felt that it was a little troublesome, but he ignored the unnatural resistance in his heart, thinking that Hei Gongxing would understand by then.

After stopping at the door, the guard was signaled to open the door cautiously, while Osamu Dazai and Kuro Gongxing stopped at the door and waited.

While waiting, Hei Gongxing lowered his head and rustled something on the paper.

Osamu Dazai thought it was written for Q, so he reminded him casually: "He doesn't know how to read, so if you write something complicated, he can't understand it."

Hei Gongxing gave him the note.

Osamu Dazai took it, and was quite astonished when he saw a line of small characters under the dim light.What was written on it was: [Children's scheming is not innocent, it should not be--adults should not. ]

Hei Gongxing wrote this line more than once, but it was crossed out and rewritten, and the words were changed.

Through those blacked-out handwriting, Osamu Dazai suddenly had a subtle feeling of being seen through, or contained.

When he raised his eyes, the door just opened dully, and the members who opened the door fled away like avoiding a flood, so Hei Gongxing also turned his gaze to the inner room.

Osamu Dazai could only see the tenderness and patience in his peripheral vision, that little bit of gold was like a firefly at night, gently illuminating the night sky.

At first, he didn't think that Hei Gongxing could "save" Q.

But now Osamu Dazai suddenly changed his mind—maybe, he can witness a miracle?

Yumeno Hisaku's first reaction when the door was opened was not to run away, but to retreat.While reflecting on whether he had lost control recently, he shrank back and waited for the man to arrive——

Osamu Dazai, Mr. Dazai, a hateful man with supernatural powers who completely suppress him, and with many terrifying methods.If he could get out, he would definitely have a good time with Mr. Dazai, as a "return" for keeping him locked up for so long.

Xiao Zheng looked forward naively and cruelly, but he showed a pitiful look on his face.

The people who came this time include newcomers, no longer Mr. Mori, Mr. Dazai, and the bottom members.

Hearing the footsteps just now, when one person stopped, the others also stopped - this person must not be simple.The child's unique intuition makes him faintly feel that this person is very special, different from Mr. Mori and Mr. Dazai... special that can be used, hehe~

Xiaozheng raised his head expectantly and forbearance, trying to squeeze out some tears and said wrongly: "Mr. Dazai, you said you would take me to play last time, but..."

As he spoke, he secretly pinched himself behind his back, trying to force physical tears.

But that strange face suddenly said: [Don't move]

The voice was weird, a little hoarse, a little bit mixed, and soft.It's like snow falling, a little cold, but very clean. If you swallow it accidentally, not only will it not be cold, but it will be so clear that it will soak your throat.

……really weird.

Looking at the boy's thin pupils like the warm winter sun under the crow-colored hair, Xiao Zhengtai felt as if she was being bewitched, and suddenly stopped all movements.

The strange black-haired stranger walked towards him quickly, knelt down on one knee, and lifted up his clothes gently and anxiously.After checking that there was no injury, the stranger held his hand again, carefully folded up his sleeves little by little, and trembled a little after seeing the deep and shallow knife marks.

That person showed a strange expression that seemed to be crying but not crying, and his voice was trembling as he asked softly, "...what's your name?"

"Me?" Xiaozheng, who was supposed to be sympathetic, was taken aback for some reason, and answered honestly, "Q."

That person seemed a little angry, but suppressed and said softly: "...name, not a code name."

name?

Xiaozheng was stunned for a while before his brain began to work slowly: "Mumeno, Jiuzuo."

"Jusaku..." The man read it again, and showed him a very sad and gentle smile, and slowly stretched out his hands in a gesture of hugging, "I'm sorry."

The strange man's hand stopped in front of him, as if he wanted to touch him, but stopped there...Are you afraid of his supernatural power?

It was a matter of course, but Yumeno Hisaku felt a little depressed for some reason.

He will try his best to restrain himself and not hurt others, why can't he...

He suddenly fell into a warm embrace.

With the smell of clean soap, warm sunshine, and reassuring inexplicable smell, mixed in the whole embrace, and finally embraced him gently.

"Sorry, I acted without authorization." The boy said apologetically, but he stuck him closer.

So hot.

It's so hot.

The heat spread all the way from his arms and chest, from the small piece of skin in contact with each other, from the chest to the limbs of the body, and the soft, warm, and inexplicable emotions gradually swelled in the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Yumeno Hisaku didn't know how he felt, and he didn't know what this emotion was called, and he didn't understand what it meant to be hugged for the first time in this gradually blurred memory.

But he suddenly became happy.

So happy that I want to jump up.

He withdrew all the tricks he originally wanted to play, and replaced them with the sincerity that softened the original abnormal pupils.

He blinked, raised the corners of his lips, and simply asked Osamu Dazai who was standing silently at the door: "Do you want me to do a task, Mr. Dazai? Thank you for your gift, I will do the task well this time!"

His words are so sincere and joyful.

Osamu Dazai's eyes became more and more complicated.

He looked at the slightly drooping neck of the black palace star who was silent and silent, looked at his slightly trembling arms, and let out a long breath: "He is not my gift, Yumeno Hisaku, he is the port An important guest of the Mafia - he's here to solve the curse of the Port Mafia."

Yumeno Hisaku was stunned.

He did not give up on Dazai Osamu's expression, and after feeling that the other party said that sincerely, he looked at Heigong Xing with some sadness: "Sir, are you going to kill me?"

"...Why do you say that?" Hei Gongxing asked hoarsely.

"I killed a lot of people, everyone was afraid of me, they said I was a curse," Yumeno Hisaku was really puzzled, and simply asked, "Aren't I that curse?"

"no!"

Hei Gong Xing finally couldn't control his emotions.

He took a breath, lightly put his hand on Yumeno Kusaku's shoulder, looked into the other's eyes, and said seriously: "You are not. Who will tell me, I can let that person see what it means—"

"A real curse."

Hei Gongxing showed his first smile after coming here, he was emotionless and aggressive.

It's almost as if you're about to "discuss" with someone.

Dazai thought.

His mood eased up for some reason, and he stuffed his hands into his pockets, watching Yumeno Hisaku raised his jaw: "Want to go out to play? Yumeno."

Yumeno Hisaku thought he was dreaming.

"Are you a god?" He looked at Hei Gongxing and muttered, "Or am I possessed by a similar supernatural power?"

Hei Gongxing laughed dumbfounded: "I am not a god, and there is no god in this world."

Yumeno Hisaku's mood suddenly fell, and he suddenly realized: "...Is it so unfair because there is no god?"

Osamu Dazai looked at Kurogong Xing silently, waiting for him to answer this question.

And Hei Gongxing thought for a while before opening his mouth slowly.

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to write that Jiu Zuo cried, but in the end I wrote that he laughed.

I try my best to finish writing Wen Ye within two chapters, the plot of the curse has already started, and the next progress is very fast.

感谢在2021-08-1420:58:39~2021-08-1620:59:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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