[Comprehensive] Is it not good to live?

That night, at Dazai's request, Chuya was forced to book the entire restaurant to dine with Chiyo.

Although Zhong also has a very strong combat power, but after all, it is outside, so there is nothing wrong with being more careful.

Everything went smoothly, but there was an episode on the way home, a team suspected of being from the Mirufiore family blocked them, except for Dazai who blocked Chiyo who had no time to dodge the attack Except for a slight injury from the enemy's attack, everyone else is fine. Of course, thanks to the presence of You Zhong, the matter was naturally resolved quickly.

Although the attackers were resolved, Dazai was still a little concerned about how those people knew their whereabouts.

After all, he hid his whereabouts well after returning from Italy, and he never even contacted the detective agency, but he didn't know how the leak-proof arrangement was leaked out.

Of course, these Dazai didn’t intend to let Chiyo know, anyway, she doesn’t belong to this world, and it’s not good to drag her into that world rashly, after all, this is not what she should bear, as long as she is here It is enough to do what you want to do.

He will take care of the rest before she notices it, this time it's him who will protect her.

It's nice to let him change once in a while, after all, she's been the one who's been playing the role of protecting other people from a long time ago.

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After taking a bath, Chiyo changed into clean and well-fitting pajamas, and on the way back to the room, he bumped into Dazai who was about to go out.

The two people in the corridor stared at each other. Dazai looked down at Chiyo, who was staring at him with wet long hair, and smiled helplessly.

"Do you need my help?" Dazai bent down slightly, propped one hand on the wall, and locked the petite Chiyo in his arms.

Chiyo didn't speak, just stared at him blindly.

"Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" Dazai reached out and stroked her dripping hair, smiling gently, "If you don't obey, you'll get spanked!"

"You want to go out?" Chiyo glanced at the khaki windbreaker on his body, on which there were blood marks left when he blocked the enemy's attack for her when he was attacked not long ago. Thinking of this, her tone softened, "What are you doing out so late?"

Facing Chiyo's question, Dazai froze for a moment, then smiled: "I can understand that you are worried about me?"

During this period of time, he would go out almost every night, and most of the time Chiyo ignored him, but today was a bit abnormal.

But I also know that she must feel guilty because she was attacked when he came back and he was injured because of her.In addition, she is a person with strong self-esteem, so it is very rare for her to pull down her face and talk to him well, so Dazai will naturally not irritate the arrogant her too much.

"You haven't answered my question yet, what are you going out for?" Chiyo pulled Dazai's clothes and repeated.

"Well, don't worry, just go out for a while, and nothing will happen." Dazai noticed that she was a little anxious, and he didn't intend to make fun of her anymore, so he decided to calm her emotions first.

Indeed, if we don't investigate the possible hidden threats here, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to live here in the future. It can only be said that the enemy is secretly in the dark.

"Don't go, you are too weak." Chiyo said again.

For Chiyo, this sentence is neither ironic nor sarcasm. In her opinion, she really gave a very pertinent reason.Compared to Nakaya, Dazai's combat power is indeed too weak to protect himself, even she can easily subdue him, not to mention those who can use strange abilities, he is undoubtedly going out to give away the head.

"This is really nerve-wracking." Dazai lowered his head, and gently stroked Chiyo's cheek with his big hand, "I'm so 'weak', no matter what I think about it, I can't do without your protection, so what should I do? ?”

"Are you willing to protect me, Chiyo?" Dazai's eyes were crooked with a smile, very pretty.

And Chiyo was in a daze, for some reason, she unexpectedly nodded at that moment.

Although many things the man in front of him did were confusing and annoying, but he never hurt her.Alone in such a world full of unknowns, it is impossible to say that you are not afraid, but this man did it, and he managed to make her avoid all the contradictions here.

She doesn't believe that there is magic in this world, but this man seems to know magic. More than once, she wants to know whether this man has used magic on her to pry into her heart. Why can he always guess her? What are you thinking?

Afterwards, Dazai led Chiyo to blow-dry her hair, after all, it is not appropriate to have wet hair all the time.

When they arrived at Chiyo's room, Dazai took her to sit down and began blowing for her. In the huge room, there was only the sound of the hair dryer and Dazai, and Chiyo remained silent.

It was as if the seasoning jar had been knocked over in my heart, and the five flavors were mixed.

She'd never had anyone else do this before, and it felt a little weird, but not annoying.

"Speaking of which, this is the first time I've blow-dried your hair for you. It's a special treatment that even you, an adult, haven't enjoyed!" Dazai gently rubbed Chiyo's wet hair, holding the hair dryer in one hand to help her Blow dry your hair.

"Who cares about that kind of thing?" Chiyo said sullenly.

It's just that her little heart couldn't stop speeding up a little.

I always feel that he is so strange today, and I... am also so strange.

Chiyo has no relatives since she was a child, and she is not used to contacting other people. With such a big life, she has never let other people get close to her except Shirley. In addition, she has always been very decisive and independent, things like blowing her hair are even worse. No one could have done it for her.

This feeling is not very annoying.

Chiyo thought silently.

Today's Chiyo is not the same as in the past, Dazai can see it.

After all, he is still a child, and he understands his mind better than admitting it.

Chiyo is indeed very special, both frank and arrogant, and the arrogant element is easier to be found in the young version of Chiyo.It can be said that the one who looks on the surface and has always dared to speak out is not like all straight people who can't hide secrets. On the contrary, her mind is unexpectedly delicate and sensitive. It is because of her sensibility and sensitivity that she is arrogant. There are many things on my mind.

"It's finished blowing, hair." Dazai put down the hair dryer, looked at her with disheveled hair, and smiled with satisfaction, "Although the combed hair looks good, but I like Chiyo's hair down better. "

"It's very feminine, although it's not really that much right now." Dazai sat down on Chiyo's big bed and looked at her leisurely.

Hearing this, Chiyo touched her hair subconsciously, her eyes flickered.

"It's inconvenient to move around with disheveled hair." It took her a long time to hold back such a sentence.

"Then don't act. Occasionally, it's good to dress up like other girls. Go shopping with other girls and date boys you like. You can try this kind of ordinary life." With a relaxed tone, Dazai seemed to be in a good mood.

"It's you who said you should live in the way you like, so isn't it interesting to try a new way of life? Maybe it can really give you a different harvest."

"Also, are you sure that your current life is what you like?" Dazai asked again.

Chiyo remained silent, in fact she couldn't answer this question at all.It's not that she hasn't thought about what Dazai said, but because her life is limited by her grandmother, she doesn't have the extra energy to think about it even if she wants to.

But she is very clear that she is definitely not satisfied with her life at this stage.

It's ironic to say that it's obvious that I can't help myself, but I always have to pretend that I'm living a magnanimous life.

"Sorry, it seems a bit too much for you to think about it now." With an apologetic smile, Dazai rubbed Chiyo's head, got up from the bed, and said, "But I know, you need it most now." All you have to do is go to bed and sleep!"

Seeing that she didn't respond, Dazai said again: "Or do you want Papa to tell you a little story after the rain... Ah no, a little bedtime story?"

"Boring, I don't want to listen to your nonsense!" Chiyo glared at him, climbed into bed and covered himself with a quilt and ignored him.

Seeing that she was being arrogant again, Dazai couldn't bear to tease her anymore, so he could only smile and look at her stubborn back, said goodnight again, and went out.

Not long after Dazai went out, Chiyo tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep, and finally fell asleep after tossing and turning until midnight.

Not long after Chiyo fell asleep on the other side, there was a torrential rain outside. The rain and thunder from summer to autumn, with a bit of vigilance and arrogance, indulged recklessly outside the house.

Chiyo had a dream. To be precise, she who had always had light sleep and few dreams was entangled in that long-lost and strange dream again.

In the dream, she returned to the scene of her first murder—a dim room with only a weird old-fashioned orange lamp flickering from time to time, with a strong and disgusting smell of blood, and a thin dead man hanging from the ceiling, The man's pale and stiff skin had dense wounds, the blood of which had already dried up. Due to the light, the man's shadow swayed in the room.

The shadow hit the young Chiyo's thin, sunken pale face. She was holding a blood-stained dagger, and she exuded a violent and sinister aura from top to bottom, which made people shudder.

If she didn't kill that man, she would have to die here too.

The grandmother imprisoned her here for such a reason. In the past three days, she kept fighting with her heart, but in the end the desire to survive overcame her reason and humanity, and she finally killed herself to keep herself alive. The unknown man died.

Maybe that man is an innocent passerby, or maybe that man is a heinous villain, but that is meaningless to Chiyo, who is only eight years old.

She didn't particularly care about this first murder, after all, it was the second, third, and countless times after that, and the number of people who died at her hands was already too many for her to count.For her, her world simply cannot be changed.

As for the attempt that Dazai said, it was impossible for her to do it.

This dream is just to let her remember that her life can no longer go back to the original point.

Her soul is already dirty.

She thought that if she didn't think about it, she would get used to it and become numb, but the truth turned out to be so cruel. When she rekindled hope, everything returned to the original point, and she was powerless to change anything.

"Boom——" the giant thunder roared like a beast, and lightning instantly lit up the originally dark room.

Chiyo opened her eyes, and with the pale light of the lightning, she saw clearly the person sitting on her bed.

Speechless.

"Oh, let me guess what kind of nightmare made our cute little Chiyo cry out of fright?" Dazai turned on the bedside lamp, and reached out to wipe away the tears on Chiyo's face.

"It's so pitiful, crying makes my heart ache."

Dazai's voice was very soft, but it was as effective as a tranquilizer. Chiyo really calmed down, but the lingering fear still remained.

"Are you thirsty?" Dazai asked intimately, probing her forehead.

Chiyo shook her head, and reached out to hold his hand tightly again.

"It'll be fine in a while, stay here and don't go anywhere."

Chiyo doesn't know why she said that, but one thing is certain, that is, she doesn't want to be alone now.

"It won't keep you long."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

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