Drowning in a sea of ​​moonlight

When I woke up, I was lying in a room full of the smell of disinfectant. There were several hospital beds beside me, and three or five people with various injuries were lying there.

I experienced my own situation and knew that I should have received treatment from the supernatural beings of the Mafia Medical Department in the port, which probably accelerated cell regeneration.At this rate, basically recovery within three days will not be a problem.

...It is unlikely that Dazai ordered it himself.Probably the people who sent me here guessed what their boss meant, and then made their own decisions.

I lay, quietly reflecting on my previous actions.

—too aggressive.Although the incident happened suddenly, there was no time to investigate him, and I didn't expect the reaction to be so violent, but I really shouldn't have said such a thing.

Just treat me as a passer-by, and it is a coincidence that I will save him in the future. Although I will be a little tired later, at least it is safer.

It seems that we should be more cautious in words and deeds in the future, and it is best to use actions to secretly thwart his suicide.

Although I said to him, let’s let it go first. Besides, the only thing I should have missed is that at that moment, I tried my best to control myself not to use the power, and my heart beat so fast After the threshold, the information transmission in the chat room in the brain takes place passively.

...worrying Donna and Alysha.

Forget it, simple and rude, although the result is a bit tragic, it is still beneficial.

Anyway, the goal of getting closer to him is achieved, and there is no need to expose any of his abilities.As long as it is a flesh injury, it is a minor injury.

The most intriguing thing is that he shot me once, but he didn't tell me not to stop him from committing suicide in the future.

Maybe he wants to completely destroy and reshape my values ​​by transferring me to his side, maybe he has a little interest in my way of thinking, maybe he has begun to suspect that I am an undercover agent——

——No matter what, the days to come will not be easy.

Although I won't give up easily if I want to save him, I don't know where my limit is.

After trying for half a year, let alone getting him out of the mafia, if he still has no hope of living, it probably can only be due to this.

A sharp beep interrupted my thoughts.

Listening to the content of the notification tone, I thought: Oh, it's over.

...It was passively passed on to everyone who linked to the chat room in their brains.That is, all members of the department.

I am dead.

The voice of the vice president was full of nuclear kindness: "Kalanish, I haven't seen you for a few days, are you promising?"

I really wanted to run away with my head in my arms: "...No, no, no, vice president, listen to my explanation!"

The leader of the research and development team also gritted his teeth with a smile: "If you are like this, when I connect your nerves, the pain will be doubled? Are you looking forward to it?"

"Ugh, I was wrong! Please don't!!"

After begging grandpa to tell grandma for a while, the world finally became quiet.

I've probably been threatened with death about a dozen times as well.

Of course, it is estimated that Donna and Alisha have told everyone about my heart-moving (bald) determination, and they also think that it is rare for me to have something they want to do, so they let it go. .

...even so.I couldn't help laughing at their threats to tear me apart(?).

...... Even so, their reactions made it clearer to me that I was loved by them.

So I feel that the sky is bright and everything is quiet.

Hearing the vague and noisy voice, I looked away from the sky outside the window, and when I raised my eyes, a bright color hit my sight.

It was a small boy with a capable body in pitch black, with soft hair protruding from under the hat, curled around his slender neck, like flower petals enveloping a stamen.

He came out of the inner ward, turned around and closed the door, and said into the door.

"...The injury is healed, and I will report back. Be careful next time, and don't always worry the people in your team."

An excited reply came from the door:

"Yes! Thank you for your concern! Lord Zhongyuan!"

With a dry "hmm", the young man turned his head, revealing a domineeringly beautiful face, but at the moment the tips of his ears were a little red, showing a little awkwardness and helplessness.

Holding the brim of his hat with one hand, he strode forward without seeing me at all, and left the ward in an instant.

I know who he is.

Central Plains, one of the five cadres of Mafia at the port, second only to the leader, and Dazai's partner.

And I know that although the person lying inside is of a higher level than me, he is just a very low-level team leader.

Even so, he even came to visit his subordinates specially and told him, but he only talked about his companions inside and outside the words, and never mentioned his concern.

...I silently thought, if one day I can train Dazai to be like him, I might be able to overfulfill the task.

The author has something to say:

Daydreaming, right now.

And after being shot, I finally fully realized Dazai's black mud essence, and started conspiracy theory (although the conspiracy theory is very correct)

You should cherish this moment when you still have the mood to joke around at this stage.After that, he will become more and more autistic, and lose his highlights more and more.jpg (with a cigarette

Also, release the middle one!What a sweet little angel!

The achievement of "rubbing shoulders with two blacks" is obtained today, either ignored or simply ignored.If you see it, you are greeted, and you will respond.

Then the team leader of Zhongye lived in a decent ward, but now it is Datongpu.

It's the kind of people coming and going without any sense of privacy.But he didn't panic, he felt like living in a single room (wrong)

(By the way, the attribute of face control nowadays should be very obvious hhh, I won’t give a word about the appearance of people who don’t like it, but I’m full of filters for Dazai and Zhong. They’re all beautiful little flowers .jpg)

In fact, what I originally wanted to write was that I was in a good mood when I was cared by my friends, and then I felt the atmosphere of "the sky is bright" even more when I saw it.

But it turned out that the filter was too strong, and no matter how I wrote it, it seemed a bit repetitive, so I deleted it.

And after all, this is just a glimpse, and I will give Zhongye an even more amazing filter when I meet again later! (make a fist

When Chuya's angelic attributes become more obvious in the future, maxing out the current favorability may faintly threaten Dazai's favored status, although the two involved only think of them as good friends.

Then, that, the abuse point of this article is actually Moonlight Club.

Directly decide whether it will be HE or BE, and it may even be different in the eyes of different people. .Although it has not been written at all yet, the protagonist is still struggling in the distress of falling in love (at this stage, raising children).