Goujin has something to say

The silver moonlight poured down, Osamu Dazai looked down at Fukagawa Kirei from above.

"Look at you being dragged away by that spellcaster." The young man smiled happily, "I thought you wouldn't come here."

Fukagawa Kirei took a step back warily.She has known what kind of character Dazai Osamu is, and it is definitely not a good thing to suddenly mention the dog curly spines.

Seeing that Fukagawa Kirei was on guard, Osamu Dazai slowly blinked his eyes and curled the corners of his mouth, the boy jumped off the eaves.Landing on the ground, he stood up and patted his clothes, walking towards Fukagawa Kirei's position.

Like a demon walking in the dark, he walked up to Fukagawa Kirei without a sound, and then stood still.

This young man who seemed to have a deep mind at such a young age did not speak, but simply looked at her.Osamu Dazai looked a little strange, Fukagawa Kirei frowned.

"Aren't you here on a business trip? Mr. Sen will be anxious if you don't go back for so long."

The general meaning between the words is why not go back.

Osamu Dazai let out an "ah--".

"Sure enough, people who fall in love are different? Kirei-chan is already tired of me." Dazai Osamu showed a look of frustration that seemed fake; "It was obvious that he was the one who took the initiative in the beginning."

He was referring to the fact that when they first met, Fukagawa Kirei had a strong interest in his soul.

"...Stop, stop, stop, don't make it sound like I'm a scumbag." Fukagawa Kirei retreated tactically.

The port mafia has won the leading war, and there is nothing in Yokohama that can affect Mori Ogai. It is only a matter of time before the port mafia stands at the top of the power—Fukagawa Kirei feels the need to make it clear.

She organized her words: "...Do you still remember that I told you that I was leaving the Port Mafia?"

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes wide, he was genuinely surprised, and the boy said "Ah."

Fukagawa Kirei stared into his eyes, with a serious tone: "I'm not joking, I really have that plan."

Saving enough to last her for the rest of her life, preferably somewhere no one else would find it - and pull the dog curlyback out of the damned, busy world of spells along the way.

There was a wind blowing at night, rustling the branches of the lush trees.One end of Osamu Dazai's bandage was rolled up and tangled with his short black hair.

"But." The boy's aura in the darkness seemed to have changed somewhat: "Kirei, the agreement between you and Mr. Mori hasn't been fulfilled yet."

…………

——Five years ago, Yokohama Black Street.

The Great War has just ended, and Japan, as a defeated country, is waiting to be reborn, and Yokohama, the center of the dark world, is still noisy and noisy, just like in wartime, with explosions and gunshots one after another .

There is no control here, and dangers and benefits coexist.

When the fighting stopped temporarily at noon and people were able to catch their breath for a moment, the man in a black suit was holding something in his hand and hurried on his feet.

If others look carefully, they can see the slender human figure in his hand, and the fingertips dripping blood under the black cloth.

The man pursed his lips and sped up his pace. The breathing of the life form in his hand became weaker and weaker. The winding bloodstains exposed his path, and he reached his destination before the child in his arms stopped breathing.

There is a small door in a hidden corner, and a small wooden sign is hung beside the door, with the words [Medical Department] engraved on it.The place seemed out of place in such a hostile environment.

The man wandering in the black area looked respectful at this time. He changed his center of gravity, picked up the patient in his arms steadily with one hand, and knocked on the door with the other hand.He didn't open the door until there was a sound from inside.

"Please come in."

The lights in the house are not bright, but compared to the gloomy and dark black street, it still gives off a warm feeling.There were barely two beds in the slightly narrow clinic. The black-haired doctor was writing something while leaning over the desk, and raised his head upon hearing the sound.

The man's voice was urgent, he quickly walked inside and closed the door: "Doctor Sen, please save her."

Mori Ogai was looking at the resumes of the first few patients. With a simple glance, he guessed that the condition of the injured was bad, and asked the man to put the person in his hand on the hospital bed.

Mori Ogai of Black Street is a somewhat special doctor.

Whether it is an ordinary person or a bloody mafia who comes to see a doctor, Mori Ou does not reject outsiders, does not accept solicitation, and is strong in his own strength, occupying a certain position in the black street.

He put on his gloves, and glanced at the man who was standing aside cautiously, but looked at Fukagawa Kirei with worried eyes.

They don't look like father and daughter.Mori Ogai thought so, he put on medical gloves, got up and walked towards the hospital bed, even though he had expected it, the girl's injury still made him frown.

Her body seemed to have been scratched by sharp claws. There were no less than ten scars all over her body. Blood oozed from the wounds. The doctor could even see the bones under the flesh.

It was an extremely young face, about ten years old, with short black hair soaked in blood, leaving dark red marks on the white sheets, looking very miserable.

Mori Ogai frowned: "What hurt this?"

The military doctor who retired from the battlefield not long ago had a slight guess in his heart. Such scars are definitely not caused by humans, they are more like animals or...

As a member of the special ability transformation plan, Mori Ogai believes that it is more likely to be injured by the different ability.

The man rubbed the corner of his clothes, his expression was tense, he didn't know whether it was because of the doctor's question or the girl lying on the hospital bed.

"..."

The man was silent for a moment and finally said: "It's a supernatural power."

Mori Ogai nodded, without further questioning, he put on a mask, and started to stop the bleeding and disinfect the patients on the hospital bed, when the man next to him suddenly made a sound in panic.

"Please don't give her anesthesia, Dr. Sen." The man said quickly, "She will have a stress reaction to the anesthetic."

Mori Ogai paused holding the injection, but did not speak. People in Yokohama have a very strong ability to endure pain. Moreover, for people like them who walk on the line of life and death every day, anesthetics will make them lose their most basic perception , This is something that many people can't bear, so he doesn't mind men saying that.

——It doesn’t hurt him anyway.

The operation was carried out in an orderly manner.

Mori Ogai didn't like to talk during the operation, and the patients on the bed didn't have the strength to talk, and the third person present was even more nervous. For a while, there was only the sound of instruments in the operating room.

After Mori Ogai sewed up the last wound, he looked up and saw a pair of golden eyes. For a moment, Mori Ogai felt that he was being targeted by carnivores.The young girl's appearance was very beautiful. Although she looked a little thin due to malnutrition, she could still see her beautiful bones.

She and Mori Ogai looked at each other, staring blankly, as if they were looking at something empty.

The man next to him who had been silent put a wad of money on Mori Ogai's desk.

He called out to the person on the hospital bed: "Kirei, are you going back?"

The girl on the hospital bed slowly received the message, her golden pupils moved away and looked at the man.

The man knew that she meant to agree, and the tension in his heart was completely relieved.

Mori Ogai took off his gloves, glanced at the hospital bed, and quickly stopped the movement of the patient on the bed.

—she wanted to roll over and get out of bed by herself.

"I suggest that it is better not to do that, the wound will open again." As a doctor, Mori Ogai still said: "At least you should take care of your body."

Fukagawa Kirei lowered her eyes, she refused to use anesthetics, all the pain was directly applied to the penis, and it was actually nothing to apply other pains.

The man took two steps forward, hugged Fukagawa Kirei the way he had come, and tried not to touch her wound as much as possible. He respectfully thanked Mori Ogai, then opened the small door and walked out of the clinic.

Before the door was completely closed, Mori Ogai heard a soft, calm "thank you".

With his hands in his pockets, the doctor looked at the blood-stained doorknob and let out a soft sigh.

The dark world will not show mercy to certain people because of their age or gender, let alone carrying such an injured person.The road back to their station from the clinic was not so easy.

……

Mori Ogai healed Fukagawa Kirei for the second time, and she came by herself.

Faced with Mori Ogai's question "Did you come here alone?", she nodded slowly, lying on the hospital bed dragging her injuries, closing her eyes and breathing slowly.

Mori Ogai disinfected according to the usual practice, and heard a voice that was slightly hoarse, but still not faded from the immature feeling of a girl.

"He's dead."

"Is that so?" The doctor said, "Then you will have to work harder in the future."

Fukagawa Kirei was a little puzzled, her injury was less serious than last time: "Why do I work harder?"

Mori Ogai: "...Because no one picks you up and protects you?"

Fukagawa Kirei said indifferently: "He sent me here just by the leader's order. If he can't do it, the leader will kill him. I'm nervous because I'm worried that my head will fall to the ground. There's nothing to be pitiful about."

Thinking of the man's eyes, Mori Ogai worried that it might not seem like a fake, but the girl on the hospital bed seemed to lack some emotion, she couldn't feel other people's concern for her, so she appeared cold-blooded and cruel.

But the doctor didn't say anything, Mori Ogai performed the operation in silence, his medical skills were superb, and Fukagawa Kirei did not do anything to hinder the operation.

"Wait for me on the hospital bed for a while, I'll be right back."

Fukagawa Kirei didn't speak. She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling. The doctor's soul gradually drifted away. When the inner door opened and closed, a pure black soul appeared on the retina.

The footsteps stopped beside Fukagawa Kirei's hospital bed, and the two of them kept silent tacitly.

A slightly gloomy black-haired boy stood at the head of the bed, he seemed to have no interest in the wounded in front of him.

But Fukagawa Kirei still kept her eyes open, and she suddenly became interested.

"...we are of the same kind."

The girl knocked on the hospital bed with her fingers, her golden eyes stared straight at Osamu Dazai's eyes, and her black soul was very compatible, at least - Fukagawa Kirei took the initiative to express her friendship.

Although the way and words are a bit weird.

Growing up in a black area like Yokohama, Fukagawa Kirei has never seen such a soul similar to her.

Dazai Osamu bent the corners of his lips, and the boy's kite-colored eyes finally lifted up. He casually glanced at Fukagawa Kirei, and his eyes fell on her wounded hand.

"Then..." His ending was drawn out, and his tone was exactly the same as when he found something interesting.

"I wish us a happy relationship, Kirei-chan."