Chief Oda won't complain

I'm silent...

On the one hand, I don't know what exactly Jiuzuo's question refers to, and what is the standard for "faulty"?Is it a physical ailment, or a bad behavior habit?

On the other hand, it was just the first time I met Hisaku, and his first question was to ask me what's wrong, so it should be considered rude, right?

However, considering that I am actually actively approaching with a purpose, I have no position to feel dissatisfied.

Seeing that I didn't answer for a long time, Kusaku raised a cute smiling face: "Hehe, Mr. Oda is so interesting. How did you kill Mr. Mori to take over?"

His voice was no longer sluggish, but gradually became lively, full of innocence and liveliness.But what he said had nothing to do with childishness.

I replied briefly: "I didn't kill Mr. Sen, the position of leader was given to me by Mr. Sen."

Hisakuru's eyes widened, "How did you do that?"

I avoided this question, stood up slowly and said, "I have a general understanding of the reason why Kusaku was locked up, can you tell me why those people were killed?"

"Killed? That's not right, Jiusaku just wants to have fun with everyone, obviously those people are too easy to break!" Jiusaku opened his hands and laughed.

Then, his smile faded one by one, showing a coldness that is completely unreasonable for children: "As a result, I was punished and put in confinement. Jiuzuo hates confinement. In order to express my gratitude, what should I do after I go out?" Woolen cloth?"

I noticed that Kusaku's raised hands never let go, as if begging for a hug.

By coincidence, I picked him up and hugged him in my arms. I also picked up the doll and stuffed it into his hands again.

This is obviously a development that Jiu Zuo didn't expect, his limbs froze, and his eyes were full of shaking.

But it was only for a moment, he immediately relaxed completely, and freed one hand to wrap around my neck.

I can feel the weakness of the arm around my neck, which is so weak that even all the muscles can't make me hurt.

Hisakusa is just a child, because of lack of physical exercise due to being detained, his strength is weaker than children of the same age.

All his "harm" is placed in the spirit and in the supernatural ability. Outside of that, he is too harmless, and he is easily injured.

I couldn't help but be more careful when holding him.

"Mr. Oda, do you have work to be handed over to Kusaku? In the past, Mr. Mori said that you can't play with others until the work is over. Are the rules of Mr. Oda the same?"

Curious eyes fell on my face, and I replied: "There is no work for you, work is for adults."

Kusaku cheered: "Great! Can Kusaku go out and play?"

"Who do you want to hang out with?"

"I want to play with Mr. Dazai!" Hisaku writhed excitedly in my arms, "Mr. Dazai put me in confinement, so I decided to torture him and break him in the end!"

Are you holding a grudge?

I think about it.

I said to Hisakuku before that "Brain Hell" is a gentle ability, but that's just words to coax children, and there is no difference in whether the ability is gentle or not.

For example, Dr. Xie Ye's ability "Please don't die" is obviously a very popular healing ability, but it requires people to be on the verge of death before they can be revived, which often requires further harm to the injured before using the ability. , that can hardly be regarded as the ability of gentleness.

But I said that "brain hell" is a very restrained ability, which is the truth.

There is a difference between whether the ability is controllable or not. When I read the port mafia information, I saw that some people with abilities were completely unable to use their abilities, and instead suffered quite a lot. In the end, they were even dragged down to death by their own abilities.

So even before entering this room, I knew that Kusaku was not a good boy.

What he has is a restraint ability, which cannot be considered a "disaster", which shows that it is Hisakuro himself who really needs to be imprisoned and sealed.

If a person is uncontrollable from the spiritual level, no matter how he is educated, it will be meaningless and cannot be used by others. Does Mr. Sen want me to understand this?

I tried to make a request: "If Kusaku wants to hang out, you have to promise me not to spoil anyone."

"Eh——but that's so difficult, everyone always breaks down super easily."

"As long as you don't deliberately curse others or destroy dolls, no one will be destroyed by you."

"But what's the fun in that?"

I seem to have grasped the point: "What kind of fun does Kusaku think? Why do you think it's fun to use abilities on others?"

Kusaku replied with a smile: "Everyone has a crazy side to some extent, but they usually hide it. It's really boring. Kusaku really wants to have fun with everyone... That's right, it's twisted madness! I just want it See that hahaha!"

That's right, I see.However, is this true?

Verify it.

I carefully put Kusaku back on the ground, he stretched his neck to look at me curiously, I half knelt down and reached out to pick at the sole of the shoe, and pulled out a very small blade.

It’s nothing special, it’s just a small part of a paper knife, I broke off this piece after I found the paper knife in the monitoring room, and stuck it into the sole of my shoe while waiting for Ango to bring the doll to me.

The reason for this is simple. After listening to Ango's introduction, I made up my mind to create the conditions in the confinement room for "Brain Hell" to activate.

I wiped the blade carefully, cleaned it as much as possible, and handed it to Kusaku: "Do you want to see how crazy I am?"

Kusaku nodded again and again: "I really want to see it!"

"Well, then try it, I will only give you one chance."

Hisakuku was immediately very happy, put the small blade in his palm, clenched his fist, and ran towards me without hesitation.

I dodge...

Jiu Zuo couldn't hold back the momentum of hitting people, and fell to the ground, the small fist holding the blade was naturally injured by himself, and the blood flowed out quickly from between the fingers.

He got up very unhappy and stared at me: "Why hide!"

"I didn't say that I wouldn't hide." Although I didn't intend to hide originally.

"Damn it!" He slammed into me again angrily.

This time I directly shot and held him down, forcibly pulled his fist away, recovered the blade, and called Ango outside to open the door.

He yelled angrily for a long time: "Mr. Oda's words don't count! You obviously agreed!"

"As I said just now, I will only give you one chance."

"But Mr. Oda escaped!"

"I didn't promise not to hide."

"Mr. Oda's words don't count!"

The result becomes a conversation that can loop infinitely.

Ango opened the door from the outside and looked at us with complicated eyes.

I hugged Kusaku up again, and he struggled in my arms angrily.But his strength is too weak, so he can't break free.

"Ango, take us to the infirmary."

"You want to take Q out?"

"Well, I have to deal with him so that he doesn't hurt others."

After I sat down in the infirmary with Kusaku in my arms, Kusaku's anger had subsided.

Children's tempers always come and go quickly, and it seems that Kusaku who has gone crazy is the same.

Ango invited the original doctor out of the infirmary, locked the door behind him, and stared back at me.

Jiu Zuo looked here and there, and stretched out his hand to get the medical scissors, so I hugged him tightly and sat in the distance, and asked Ango, "Get some disinfectant, gauze, and wound medicine. I have to treat Jiu Zuo's wound."

While doing so, Ango said to me, "Explain what's going on."

I just explained it again.

"So you took the initiative to hand over the dangerous blade to Q just to verify whether you can dodge it?"

I thought for a while and said, "You can say that."

But it's not accurate. To be precise, I didn't want to verify my evasion ability. Just pinching Jiu Zuo's thin arms is enough to draw a conclusion.

What I want to verify is whether I can complete the topic given to me by Mr. Sen.

Ango showed a very annoyed expression.

"Cough, dong dong dong... can I come in?" The locked door was pried open from the outside, and a bandaged head poked in talking to itself. "Oh, did I come at a bad time?"

"Dazai..." I nodded at him, "Is the matter at the dock settled?"

"Of course it's over, I don't have anything to do there—" Dazai walked in with a smile, raised his hand and waved casually when passing by Ango, and then looked past Ango to see Kusaku, his face suddenly turned cold.

"Yeah, it's you, Q, I haven't seen you for a while."

Hisaku also stared at Dazai blankly, and after a while he laughed happily: "It's great to see Mr. Dazai again! I was wondering just now, since Mr. Mori has left, will Mr. Dazai leave together?" Woolen cloth?"

"Huh? How could it be? I wish I could stay far away from Mr. Sen. This is just right now."

After Dazai greeted Hisakusa, he raised his head and said to me seriously: "Odasaku, I don't care why you took Q out of the confinement room. But I want to tell you that Q doesn't distinguish between enemy and friend, it only destroys all living things. s things.

Mr. Sen was reluctant to give up a mind-manipulating superpower, so much so that he kept him until today. I am different, so leave Q to me to deal with, it will be good for everyone. "

It was a rare time that I heard Dazai talking to me like this.

I don't know if it's out of self-esteem, but Dazai always refuses to openly express his kindness to others.This time is an exception, and it also shows that Dazai is more vigilant against Kusaku than I guessed.

It seems that both Dazai and Kusaku are children who can hold grudges, and it feels a bit difficult to handle.

"Slightly slightly, Oda-san won't hand me over to you!" Hisakuku yelled while sitting in my arms, I don't know where he got the confidence all of a sudden. "Mr. Oda is on my side!"

"On your side?" Dazai looked at Kusaku, with a chill in his voice, and his kite-colored eyes were dark.

"Ah, Odasaku, is that so?" He looked up at me.