Why aren't people raising me

The spreading black ball swallowed a corner of the hospital. Osamu Dazai wrapped Masaji with a sheet and held him tightly in his arms. His disqualification in the world offset Chuya's uncontrollable attack, but except for his whole body, everything was gone. It was reduced to pieces, including the partitions between the floors.

The black ball disappeared immediately, and if it was enlarged, the same tragedy as the military base explosion would surely happen.

Fortunately, their wards were not too high, and Osamu Dazai fell into the ruins. He deflected and turned around with rich theoretical and practical experience to keep his vitals.

Verlaine, who briefly untied Zhongya's seal, walked to his side, "Tomorrow at sunset, I will come to find the information you promised. In return, you are my final target."

That information is the list of people Chuya cares about the most, as well as the secret information of the port mafia, which are related to Verlaine's assassination order.

He will take them away from Zhongye's heart one by one, and let his younger brother be truly free.

And if it is said that there are also people involved with China, besides Masaharu, the second is the leader of the port mafia-Mori Ogai.

But no, the leader of the port mafia can't be in trouble. If something happens to him, Yokohama will change. I don't know how long it will be.

Osamu Dazai coughed lightly, and swallowed the liquid that welled up his throat, whether it was blood or nausea, he looked at Verlaine coldly, and silently agreed.

Verlaine, who was about to take a stance, stopped in his eyes, and the handsome blond man tilted his head in confusion, "You obviously don't have any hope for life, but long for death instead, why do you look at me with such angry eyes? And me?"

"Do you think I'm angry?" Osamu Dazai said softly,

"Not like it?"

Dazai was startled,

"You have an expression of resentment that I took something precious from you, ah, this description may not be appropriate, but it doesn't matter, I don't understand your human emotions." Verlaine's language seemed to be self-defeating, "Why? , do you like this child too? Feel sorry for me killing him?"

Like it……

Osamu Dazai touched the cold body in his arms,

He just likes Masaharu's message about "life", which is very similar to Zhong. The two brothers desperately maintain their relationship, and the never-separating relationship makes Dazai see the light of humanity.

The light of humanity that he hates, cares about and longs to see.

Nakahara Masaharu is a weird child.

Osamu Dazai spotted it at first sight.

That disguise allowed him to see his own shadow. Masaharu Nakahara carved the disguise into his instincts. In fact, he can be less mischievous, quieter and more sensible, but children must be lively and ignorant. Make any adult let down their guard.His eyes are always floating above people's heads, as if looking at things that non-humans can see.

what is that?

Osamu Dazai checked everyone's information when he was testing Yang.

Masaharu Nakahara is the standout.

He was born in a slum since he was a child, so he should be influenced by the environment to become an ordinary character, selfish like a sheep, or as loyal and kind as Zhong Ye.But Masaharu has been exuding endless kindness since he was able to walk.

Can it be called kindness?

Regardless of the wicked and the good, he treats them equally, and is more tolerant than the Holy Father.

Is it precocious enough to see through the suffering in the world and desperately want to stop it?

or something else.

Osamu Dazai couldn't tell, so he wanted to observe him.

However, this curiosity and expectation were shattered by Verlaine.

Osamu Dazai's eyes were dark, he already had a battle plan in his mind to defeat Verlaine, but it still needed some time.

"What a pity." Verlaine said, "this child is only nine years old. Let him be buried by the beautiful seaside, or scatter his ashes into the sea, so that his soul can go to farther places with the wind and waves. .”

ha?

Osamu Dazai raised his brows and looked at Verlaine as if he was looking at some rare species.

No, this guy has already stripped himself of his human qualifications. He doesn't know how to repent, but he cares about the return of his soul.

After saying this, Verlaine left quickly.

The sphere symbolizing Huang Ba's vomiting only opened for 0.3 seconds, but there was still a gravitational magnetic field around Chuuya, and he was writhing in pain. But the mouth couldn't make a sound, and the finger bones poked into the trembling ground without knowing it.

The ground formed a depression like Thunder Bowl Street, only much smaller than that.

Osamu Dazai dragged his injured body towards him, obviously everything around him was collapsing, only the boy who was completely black from head to toe was not affected at all.He walked into the center of chaos and grabbed Chuya's arm.

In an instant, everything stopped.

Whether it is the gravitational pull of restlessness, or the pain of Zhongye.

The ocher-haired boy was panting wearily, his eyes pierced through the clouds, and there was no response when his arm was held by Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai glanced at him, then looked away again, as if avoiding something, "Masaharu's body is fine, it was not destroyed by you."

"..."

A sob came into his ear clearly.

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes slightly, he paused for a few seconds and remained motionless, listening to Chuuya's sobs gradually weakening, he knelt down to carry him on his back.

"No need..." Zhong Ye said hoarsely, "I'm not dizzy yet."

"Zhongye..."

"Jaji is still broken, and I can't pass out."

Chuya Nakahara walked to Masaharu with the support of Osamu Dazai,

He knelt on the ground, his hands trembling, because of the physical loss, because of the psychological pain,

"Do you want to invite an embalmer?" Osamu Dazai asked standing next to him, his chest was still dizzy with a large amount of blood, which was stained by him when he hugged Masaji, and his own.

"Yes." Nakahara Chuya's face was pale, "I'm not good at sewing, so I can't sew Masaharu without any defects."

Zhong Yuanzhong also wanted to lift the quilt, "But I think at least... I'll put him together first."

"Your own vision is blurred, and your hands are shaking like a sieve. How can you fight him?"

"Bastard... Dazai, if you only speak sarcastic words, shut up."

Osamu Dazai squatted beside Chuya, as if to help him.

In the next second, Osamu Dazai's eyelids trembled,

Drops of cold liquid fell on the cloth covering Masaharu, Nakahara also bent down, his back bent and trembling,

"I don't understand." The red-haired boy choked up, "I don't understand..."

The momentary calm just collapsed in an instant,

"My Masaharu is just nine years old. I want to make up a birthday party for him. I haven't bought him the game console he's been talking about." Nakahara Chuya's face was buried in his drooping hair, and no one could see him His facial expression, but his collapse can be heard from those broken tears and voices,

"I shouldn't have brought him back. If he had followed those two criminal policemen, maybe this kind of thing wouldn't have happened." Chuya subconsciously began to reflect, and began to blame himself, "If I broke up with him earlier, I wouldn't Will... let him be a happy child in the bright world, that's what I said."

Then, there is nowhere to vent the hatred that makes the soul tremble.

He clenched his fists tightly, his muscles were sore and weak, but he could still beat his arms on the ground angrily, "I hate him..."

once, twice,

"I will never forgive him!"

Nakahara Chuya raised his face, his eyes were filled with grief and anger, and Dazai Osamu didn't even dare to look directly at him for a moment, "I'm going to kill him. I'm going to kill Verlaine with my own hands—!"

***

The reserve team from Port Mafia inspected the ruins of the hospital. Fortunately, there were not too many casualties. The area swallowed by the black ball from Zhongya was the equipment storage room, but they still found it in the monitoring room and security room. dead workers.

The method of injury is very unique, and it is almost possible to tell who did it at a glance.

"It's Verlaine." They said, "Verlaine laid out a plan in advance for the success of the assassination of Yazhi."

"I see." Osamu Dazai replied coldly, he had already guessed, "Mr. Hirotsu, come with me to meet the leader, besides—"

"Secretly summon all the superhumans in Port Mafia."

***

Masaharu Nakahara's funeral was small.

As Chuya thought at first, he didn't want Masaharu to have a relationship with Mafia, so those were the only people who knew him and knew about his death.Banners will...and sheep.

Nakahara also asked the mortician to complete Masaji's body, but he did not cremate him immediately.

He remembered Yazhi once said,

"People have souls, Zhongye."

He was very puzzled at the time, "Huh? Where did you know this?"

"I just know." Nakahara Masaharu emphasized every word, "So, keep him after death, his soul will be found, although I don't know if it is seven days or fourteen days, but you Wait until he comes back to say goodbye before sending him away."

At that time, Zhong Yuanzhong didn't care about this, what he was struggling with was whether he had a soul.

Then Masaharu seemed to see that he was absent-minded, "What's wrong brother?"

"It's nothing, you go and play."

"You were so talkative before, you never let me go out to play alone." Masaharu Nakahara took his hand, "Let's go play video games! I saw your record was broken last time."

"Huh? When did it happen!...No, how do you know that the record has been refreshed? Did you go there secretly?"

Masaharu Nakahara stuck his neck, "Brother Shirase took me there!"

"You didn't drink with him."

"No no."

But now, no one would make fun of him and find out what was on his mind.

Zhongyuan Zhong also supported the sink and let the cold water hit his head. He watched his hair become wet and knotted, and he squeezed his chest with one hand and took a deep breath.

Now is not the time to be sad,

Central Plains also thought,

He had to tell others to be vigilant against Verlaine, and Verlaine had to protect them first... Think about it seriously, who are the people he cares about, who are related to his heart, and who are the people who are tightly bound by fetters?

Turning off the faucet, Zhong Yuanzhong also chose a darker and darker shirt from a row of black clothes racks, and those exquisite jewel cufflinks were left to dry, he tied his hair and opened the door.

There were five people standing outside the door.

All five of them pushed the mission and came to accompany Zhongye.

"It's you..." Zhong Yuanzhong also saw their intentions, "Let's go, let's go and see Yazhi."

The expressions of several people are very serious, even the fool bird is silent, they are surrounded by a touch of depression and sadness, and no one speaks along the way.

Zhong Ye laughed instead, but the laugh was breathless and very fake, "You guys are like a transgender today, don't be so cautious, I accept it...really."

"Zhongye..."

"Do you think I'm all for you?" Stupid Bird bickered with him subconsciously, "When I heard the news, I thought it was you who made Yazhi completely escape from our suspended animation plan, and I planned to play a prank on you, Who knew that..."

It turned out to be true.

Stupid Bird wrinkled his nose, "I also promised him that I would take him for a ride on a motorcycle...he is a boy, he should like those cool sports..."

But these are just the past, like fragile but dreamy bubbles.

Nakahara took them to the place where Masaharu stayed,

It was not specially decorated, it was actually Masaharu's room, and Chuya rented it out for Masaharu.

It's just that the coffin has already been selected and placed beside the bed, and Masaharu is lying in it upright.

It took a long time for the mortician to put his body together, and then carefully covered up the obvious crack on his face, turning him into his former appearance.

Still looks cute.

His facial features have already taken shape, just like Masaharu Nakahara said every day: I will be very popular when I grow up.

Zhongyuan Zhong also watched him quietly for a long time,

After the sadness, there was a dazed calm instead.

He told the banner members, "Verlaine who killed him was a European with blond hair and blue eyes."

The young man said straightforwardly, "Verlaine claimed to be my elder brother, and he thought I was of the same kind as him... that is..." He hesitated for a moment.

And the pianist took his words, and said something very unexpected, "Huang Ba Tu, a famous military researcher with artificial supernatural powers, Experiment A No. [-], that is you. You suspect that you are not human."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a breath, looking at the pianist with a trace of shock and anger.

His identity is his lightning point, anyone who speaks will be fisted by Zhongye.

But because Masaharu is here now, he didn't do anything for the time being, but his breath became a little dangerous.

"Don't be nervous, Zhongya, this is what we want to tell you." The public security officer looked cold, "I've heard of Verlaine, he is very famous, and the title of assassination king in Europe is always frightening, but I never thought of it. , A transcendent like him would attack Masaharu."

"It's because of me." Zhong Yuanzhong also said dryly, "Similarly, you are also related to me, and he will definitely put you on the assassination list."

"Then he will come." The cold-blooded voice seemed to be able to freeze people to death, "Let's see who will die first between the two of us."

"He dared to kill the family members of the mafia members at the port, so he should bear our revenge."

The flag club of Port Mafia was established by outstanding young people. They all have considerable strength, some are proud, and some... don't know the depth of the world.

But in Zhongye's eyes, his companions are very capable, "I can't beat him...I can't beat Verlaine."

"Because you were fighting alone." Fool Bird said, "I don't believe it. There are five of us, and the five of us know each other well. When we cooperate, we have never encountered an unsolvable dilemma."

Zhong Yuanzhong also fell silent for a moment.

"Chuya, we want to show you this." The piano man took out a photo from his breast pocket, which was well preserved on the inside of his clothes. Told you at the celebration of your one-year anniversary with port mafia, but it's clearly inappropriate now."

"What?" Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at it a little dullly,

"We always knew that you were investigating your own life experience, so we secretly sent people to collect information. We wanted to give it to you as a gift." The piano man smiled slightly, which was a bit like a wry smile, "I invite you to join the flag club, The original purpose was to spy on you, after all, you are the leader of the former organization sheep who had a problem with Mafia at the port... But this year, we have become familiar with each other, and we regard you as a trusted companion."

The foolish bird leaned forward, unable to smile even if it wanted to cry, and finally gave up on making emoticons, "We originally made a lot of plans, and prepared a few bottles of champagne... Chuya, because of such a big change, we also I am at a loss, but I still want to say to you from the bottom of my heart: welcome to port mafia."

The surgeon withdrew his gaze from Masaharu, and he habitually analyzed Masaharu's injuries, the cause of death, and his state before death, "...he shouldn't have felt any pain, Chuya. Welcome to the port mafia."

Cold-blooded, who was not good at speaking, also lowered his head slightly, "Welcome to port mafia."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also caught off guard by their confession, he even forgot the purpose of "surveillance" they said at the beginning, he was stunned, his eyes widened in disbelief, "You, what are you talking about?"

The pianist handed the photo to Zhongye, "This is what we found. Look, Zhongye, you are an ordinary child born in a small village."

The child in the photo looks exactly like the immature version of Chuya Nakahara, about five years old, with the sea in the background, and a young man in a cotton and linen kimono standing next to the child.Zhong Yuanzhong also pinched the photo until his knuckles turned white, "I thought... I wasn't human."

He really believed what Verlaine said.

He was also confused for a moment, whether his feelings for Masaharu were true or not, but that was just induced instinctive thinking, Zhong Yuan Zhong also firmly believed in himself, more trusting in his own personality than Verlaine imagined.

correct.

Central Plains also had a flash of inspiration,

He suddenly thought of a person, and that person was most likely to be Verlaine's next target.

***

And the other side.

Matsuda Jinpei has not received a message from Masaharu for a long time.

Ever since Masaharu fainted in the hospital, he was nervously taken away by his brother. Matsuda Jinpei learned the news later, but the other party just sent him a photo, saying that Masaharu was with him, and asked Matsuda Jinpei not to Worry.

Nakahara Masaharu's elder brother, Nakahara Chuya, is a very polite child.

It seemed that the method of only sending messages was inappropriate, so he came here to tell Matsuda Jinpei,

"That kid will be with me recently. I happen to be on vacation and have time to accompany him." Nakahara Nakaya was wearing a neat suit at the time, and said seriously, "It's his birthday, and I plan to take him out for a trip .”

"Ah, yes." Of course Matsuda Jinpei agreed.

Although he felt very strange, because Zhongyuan Zhong was still just a teenager no matter how he looked at it, but there were not no young elites. Some people became presidents, and they were able to be on the rich list at the age of 20. This is not uncommon... yes.

However, they used to have regular contact, which is now gone.

"Did you forget?" Matsuda Jinhei stared at the phone and muttered, "It's possible to be busy at work..."

"What's the matter?" Kenji Hagiwara, who was writing a report, raised his head, "If you want Masaharu, why don't you go and see him? Anyway, you're going to be on vacation soon."

"...Hagi, why are you looking at me like that?"

"I was thinking, Zhen Ping is really a good father."

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

Matsuda Jinpei: "Your jokes are getting more and more outrageous."

"Hahahahaha." Hagiwara Kenji laughed heartily, "Because you are used to the life of Masaharu, and once a person develops a habit, it is very difficult to quit."

"That's right, without that brat pretending to be an adult and making noise, I wouldn't even cook."

"You complained before that you didn't want to cook." Hagiwara Kenji raised his eyebrows, "And what you cook is not as delicious as Zhu Fu."

Matsuda Jinhei snorted, "Anyway, Masaharu has never eaten Zhufu's, and he is not picky."

After being silent for a while, Matsuda Jinpei crossed his hands and stretched his fingers, "Forget it, I'll go to Yokohama to find him, his brother said he would take him for his birthday, and I didn't forget, that child will definitely receive a gift this year. "

There was a hint of a smile on his lips unconsciously.

The colleague who heard them chatting immediately poked his head, "I'm going to buy a soda Superman No. [-] for him."

Matsuda Jinpei grinned, "Are you still in the mood to coax the child?"

"It should be a foundation for my unborn daughter." The colleague laughed, "As long as I figure out how to get along with Yazhi, I will be a good father!" He was very proud.

The blasting team of the police station, a bunch of young bachelors, with premature death on their heads and precariousness written on their faces.

Matsuda Jinpei: "You can talk to your wife first."

***

However, Matsuda Jinping found himself unable to enter Yokohama.

It's so weird. All the trains to Yokohama have been stopped. It is said that there was an explosion there, maybe it was an attack by a terrorist organization, but the prisoner has not been found yet, and there is a crack in the ground in one area, like an earthquake, as if the disaster bumped into each other.

"What are you doing?" Matsuda Jinhei was browsing through the urgent news, when he suddenly heard an exclamation beside him,

"What! Can't go?" It was a boy with brown hair, "Yi Nan suddenly sealed herself with wings for no reason, did something really happen?"

Is he talking to himself?

Matsuda Jinpei thought inexplicably.

But because he was a stranger, he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Jinhei, let's go again next time." Hagiwara Kenji asked the relevant personnel for details, and came back and said, "A major event happened, and the control is very strict."

"There are fluctuations in the city, and the psychology of the masses will be tense and fearful, so Masaharu and his brother don't send me messages..." Matsuda Jinhei analyzed, and he asked, "How long will it take?"

"Hard to say."

"...Tsk."

***

In Yokohama, Zhongyuan didn't have time to sort out his mood, so he had to rush to Verlaine's next target without stopping.

He touched Yazhi's head, his eyes were gentle and nostalgic, "Brother, go and avenge you."

The next second, someone suddenly opened his door,

The man broke into Zhongye's apartment without warning, "I found it."

It was a young man with an exceptionally upright appearance. "Let me introduce myself. My name is Adam, and I'm here to protect you."