Dazai is so cute

When Osamu Dazai regained consciousness, the first thing he saw was the snow-white ceiling.

...is a hospital.

The retained needle on the right hand was a little painful, and there were as many as three bottles hanging on the infusion stand.The tense feeling on his face made Osamu Dazai realize that he was probably wearing a respirator.

Ah... By the way, he passed out after the test was successful.

Osamu Dazai breathed slowly, gradually recalling what happened before he fainted.

It took a whole week of sleepless nights, and the core researchers of Chaldea and the King of Silver mobilized all. Finally, they analyzed the stone slab, split the kingship of the Red King into two, and sent the divided half into the Kushina Anna's body.

But... the researcher can still take turns to rest, but he can't relax his vigilance while suppressing the slate.But a person's energy is limited. He hasn't eaten a drop of water or eaten a grain of rice for a week. Normally, he can't hold on for a long time, so... he had no choice but to release the Holy Grail, forcefully drive the body with magic power, blur the fatigue, and Ignoring the pain, I persisted until the end.

And then… after that he lost consciousness.

So, how long have I been lying down?

Osamu Dazai thought in a daze, the pain coming from inside his body didn't make him care - after all, it was just a sequelae caused by the simple liberation of the Holy Grail, and he had already prepared for it.

There was no one in the ward, only the 'di-di' sound from the instrument.

Osamu Dazai was silent for a while, closed his eyes and prepared to use magic power to check. When he was in his body, there was a sharp pain inside his body—to be precise, the magic circuit, which forced him to give up the idea of ​​using magic power.

It hurts... It seems that I can't use magic power for the time being.

Moreover, the magic circuit is like this, and there is probably something wrong with the "nucleus of telekinesis".

The fact is also the same, the "Psychic Core" which was originally the size of a walnut has now shrunk to the size of a needle tip, unable to squeeze out even a trace of magic power.

I have no strength in my limbs...

Moving his left hand, Osamu Dazai found that there was an electromagnetic patch on his arm. The boy did not take off the electromagnetic patch, but struggled to get up.

Cell phone... I haven't contacted Zhongye for so long, he must be very anxious...

However, when Osamu Dazai got up, the alarm sounded in the room.

There was the sound of running footsteps in the corridor, and the door was opened with a slam, and a doctor Dazai looked familiar stood there.

"...Nan, Doctor Nightingale?"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Osamu Dazai couldn't help coughing.

"Lie down."

A step behind the heroic spirit, the black-haired beauty who came out from behind Nightingale pushed Osamu Dazai back on the bed quite forcefully.

"...and Dr. Xie Ye...cough cough..."

The respirator was taken off, and a cotton swab dipped in warm water gently wiped Osamu Dazai's chapped lips. The black-haired boy subconsciously pursed his lips, and looked up to see the expressionless Nightingale.

Osamu Dazai: What’s the matter with being a bit cowardly_(:з」∠)_

"Testing...no problem." Yosano Akiko moved the instrument twice, looked at the data on it and breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around, "But I still need a detailed physical examination later."

"okay…"

Dazai nodded obediently.

"Lixiang and the others are fine." Nightingale knew what the little guy was thinking at a glance, "Sora fell into a deep sleep due to lack of energy—he is now in the nutrition warehouse."

"The other researchers are a little weak, but there is no major problem."

Because among them, only Osamu Dazai was dying.

Osamu Dazai: "I..." How many days have I slept?

"One week."

Yosano Akiko sighed: "If it wasn't for that Green King who went to the detective agency to borrow someone, we wouldn't know what happened."

"By the way, Mr. Ranpo is very angry?"

Osamu Dazai: ...Oh, it's over.

Osamu Dazai is fully awake now.

Next, under the watchful eyes of the two equally expressionless doctors, Osamu Dazai did not dare to vent his breath, obediently measured his blood pressure, drew blood, and watched Nightingale replace the three hanging bottles with the other three. ——One of them still exudes a faint fluorescence.

"This is a potion sent by El-Melloi II. It is said to be good for healing magic circuits."

This medicine did work, at least Osamu Dazai felt that the burning pain in his body had been relieved a lot.

But there are also side effects.

Osamu Dazai felt more and more drowsy, let out a 'huh', and then slowly closed his eyes.

*

In the next ward, Endo Rikka who was lying on the bedside was also wearing a bottle, but unlike Osamu Dazai, Endo Rikka was obviously much better than his own son, and only one bottle was hung.

"According to Nightingale, Azhi is fine."

Fujimaru Tachika adjusted the speed of the infusion, and spoke in a relaxed tone.

"That's really great." Endo Lixia smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, "Really...I said before not to be brave, but Aji didn't listen."

"Well... that child has this character."

Fujimaru Tachika looked very relaxed: "However, I finally solved a troublesome matter, leave the next thing to me, you and Aji have a good rest."

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Lixiang."

*

... so tired.

The dazed black-haired boy felt that someone was stroking his cheek. The person who came was very careful and moved very lightly. He checked his breathing first, and then carefully wiped his face with a hot towel.

It didn't take even a second for Dazai Osamu's extremely smart brain to guess for him who the person was.

So he opened his eyes.

The red-haired young man paused slightly, and subconsciously opened his eyes wide: "Dazai...!"

Then he realized that this was a ward, and said softly, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye was a little black and blue at the moment, and he was even wearing the standard three-piece suit of the Mafia, except that he didn't wear the red scarf.

"Chuya..." Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes, and said in a soft voice, "I'm in so much pain..."

The tone can be said to be quite aggrieved.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pursed his lips subconsciously.

Painkillers... not only painkillers have side effects and can't be taken often, so...

The small pulling force interrupted Chuya Nakahara's train of thought.

Zhongyuan Zhong also hastily pressed Dazai Osamu's moving right hand lightly: "There is a retained needle, don't move it."

The red-haired young man took off his gloves, and gently held the young man's bloodless right hand with his left hand. The first feeling he felt was cold.

So Nakahara Nakaya simply took off his left glove, and covered Osamu Dazai's right hand in his palm, being careful not to touch the retained needle on his arm.

The young man was silent for a few seconds, then pursed his lips lightly: "Why didn't you tell me..."

With a slight movement of his fingers, Osamu Dazai said softly, "Because... once you help me, Chuya's position will be very troublesome..."

Nakahara Nakaya sighed helplessly, looking at the crimson scar on his lover's arm that looked like a burn - it was the sequelae of excessive use of the magic circuit after being popularized by Fujimaru Tatsuka, and carefully stroked the crimson skin: "... Does it hurt?"

Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes, and the boy who was very good at acting like a baby showed a smile: "It doesn't hurt anymore~"

"I don't know you yet." Mingming was still screaming in pain just now.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed the corner of the quilt: "Sleep, I will guard you here."

Osamu Dazai wanted to say that he was not sleepy, but his weak body would not allow him to do so—now Osamu Dazai needed to sleep at least twelve hours a day to recover his magic power and energy.

So Osamu Dazai grasped Nakahara Chuya's left hand vaguely, and closed his eyes again.

*

Osamu Dazai's physical fitness has dropped to the lowest point.

So when he was discharged from the hospital, he was wrapped into a ball by Zhongyuan Zhongye, not because of anything else, but because he couldn't blow any wind now, and he would have a fever and catch a cold if he did.

Endo Rikka's condition is better than him, and Endo Rikka's physical fitness is better than that of Dazai Osamu, so he recovers faster.

"Ha..." Osamu Dazai exhaled, "I always feel that the weather is getting warmer."

"Because it's almost August." Zhongyuan Zhong also tightened the scarf for him, "Is it still cold?"

"Well...not cold anymore." Rubbing the fluffy scarf, Osamu Dazai, who had lost two rounds of weight, looked extremely weak.

Nakahara also touched Osamu Dazai's cheek with distress. All the meat that had been raised with great difficulty before was all gone. Even now Osamu Dazai weighs only 59kg. It can be said that he is skinny and skinny.

Moreover, it cannot be supplemented now, but can only be raised slowly.

Therefore, Osamu Dazai simply lived in the chief's office.

Not only because the port mafia is safe, but also because in this way, the Central Plains will not have to run at both ends, and will not be too tired.

The leader's lounge is air-conditioned all year round, with a constant temperature of 27 degrees, so Dazai Osamu will not feel too cold. He nestled on the bed and looked at the laptop in his hand.

[The world's number one famous detective: "Group" has come to the detective agency. 】

Osamu Dazai: ...Huh? !

The author has something to say:

Meng Mengzai: I'm still sick!How can this make me mess up!

Chuya: (glances) Do you still want to make trouble?

Mengmengzai: ...I'm just kidding QwQ