[Comprehensive] There are always big guys who covet my abilities

Seeing that I didn't want to talk to him, Dazai yawned boredly, leaned half on the hospital bed and looked at me and asked, "What are your plans for the future, Chiyin-chan?"

I was stunned for a moment when I heard this question, then turned on my phone again to check Masaharu's circle of friends, and half-ambiguously said to Dazai: "I don't know, I haven't thought much about this question yet."

Dazai turned his gaze to the incandescent lamp above his head: "It's time to think about it now, after all, you are already 16 years old and you should think about the future, whether to continue studying in college or enter society early..."

"Maybe I will step into the society early," I interrupted Dazai, and thought about it carefully. "After finishing high school, I will go to college by myself. At that time, I will put the work of the detective agency first. That's probably it."

"It's really a boring plan, I feel sad for your future life," Dazai bluntly complained about my dullness about the life I want in the future, he poked his cheek with his finger, "at least it's a bit of a romantic consideration, Don't you want a sweet relationship after high school?"

Dazai’s words reminded me of Nakahara’s confession to me tonight. For Nakahara, I think the way I get along with him is more similar to the casual way of getting along with girlfriends, just like me and Naoko, maybe because I have entered him Reasons in the spiritual world I know a lot about his past, but apparently nothing is the same tonight.

"Miyin-chan, you're back to your senses!" Dazai's dissatisfied reminder made me look at him. He was obviously dissatisfied that my mind was distracted when I was talking to him, and he preached to me helplessly: "Think about other things when talking to others. But it's very rude."

"Sorry, I'm a little distracted." After apologizing to Dazai, I got up and put away the bowl in front of him, and rolled down the hospital bed. "It's getting late, you should also rest."

Dazai couldn't help but lie flat on the bed, complaining dissatisfiedly: "I'm not sleepy yet."

Me: "You'll be sleepy after turning off the lights."

Dazai: "This is really a world without human rights."

After I ignored him and put the bowl in the kitchen sink, I went back to the ward and turned off the lights and the whole room was plunged into absolute darkness and silence.

"Zhiyinchan, I have something I want to tell you." Dazai's words reached my ears in the dark, and I looked at the phone and turned my eyes to the hospital bed, wondering why he was still awake: "What's the matter?"

After I finished asking, the room returned to silence, Dazai stopped talking until I thought he would not answer me, his voice suddenly sounded again: "Forget it, let's talk about it later."

I "..." What are you doing!Is he playing with me? !

A few days later, Dazai's injury has recovered enough that he can move around freely in the field. According to the request of Chief Farmer, he will now go to the internal hospital of the Supernatural Secret Service Division to receive more appropriate care. The medical facilities there are much more advanced than this small clinic. Knowing hundreds of times, the doctor's medical skills are also top-notch in the world.

Dazai was wearing a black suit and walked towards the path leading to the outside of the street. A car sent by the Supernatural Secret Service Division to pick him up was parked in the distance ahead.

Dazai walked very slowly because his injury was not healed, I followed him to ensure that he was safely delivered to the Supernatural Secret Service, while walking, I looked at the message Naoko sent me, she was very concerned about me Why don't you go to school after a long time.

[Friend, have you dealt with your affairs?I am really worried about you. I went to your house after school today to look for you but you were not at home. If there is anything I can do to help you, I must tell you!At least I'm good at fighting. 】

I felt a little helpless. When Naoko asked me why I didn’t go to school a few days ago, I told her that I had some things to deal with. I guess I had been on leave for too long and she was a little worried. From the message I sent, I know that she has made up some bloody love-hate plots in her brain.

[It has been dealt with, and I will go to school tomorrow. 】After sending this message to Naoko, I stopped abruptly, looked at the white shirt a fist away from me, took a few steps back and looked up at Dazai who was facing me: "Why did you stop suddenly?"

Under the moonlight, Dazai's face was not as pale as before. He turned his head and glanced at the black car that was still a long way away from him, and showed me a bright smile: "I thought that you would be so busy playing with your mobile phone, Zhiyin-chan. Hit into my arms so that I can give you a warm embrace."

I am already helpless for his teasing behavior from time to time: "You think too much, I have a good reflex and won't bump into your arms."

"I want you to bump into my arms." Dazai stood quietly in front of me, looking at me seriously as if thinking of something, "I want to hug you, bosom friend, rather than giving you a warm embrace." I want you to warm me up, and I want you to paint my future life with bright colors."

Under my shocked expression, he took a step forward, shrouded me in his shadow, bent slightly and looked at my eyes as if there were broken stars shining, and his words were seductive: "Can you wait for me?" ? Stay with me when I get back."

As soon as he finished speaking, my cell phone rang. I didn't see who was calling, so I pressed the off button directly, because I felt that it would be very rude to just read the phone or message at this time.

I took a step back and left his shadow range. I didn't feel any joy about his confession, which proved that I didn't mean anything to him. I rejected him seriously: "Sorry, I can't be with you, I don't like you .”

"I was rejected," Dazai straightened his waist, and panic flashed across his face for a moment, and then he looked a little helpless like an abandoned child who didn't know who to turn to for help, and a dry question came out of his mouth after a long while, "Can you tell me?" Why do I?"

I looked at him very calmly and seriously and said the reason: "If you want to say it, you are not my type." Dazai is too smart, and being with him will be tiring both now and in the future, but the most important point It's just that I don't like this kind of relationship with him, just like I said to Akutagawa, Dazai and I have a relationship that is not enough to be familiar with the friendship mentioned above.

"This kind of answer is equivalent to denying everything about me." Dazai smiled wryly and returned to his expressionless face. The starry eyes lost all their color at this moment, and the whole person exuded an aura of loneliness.

Silence spread between us, Dazai stared at me silently as if trying to see through my whole being, I felt a little embarrassed and subconsciously frowned and prepared to say goodbye to him.

"Then why did you save me, bosom friend?" The questioning words with a calm expression made me feel that Dazai was very strange at this time, his eyes were fixed on me for fear of missing any subtle expression on my face, the doubtful words continued Asked, "Punish the assassin to show your position to the dark organization in Yokohama, take me to Leibo Street for treatment, and even fight against Akutagawa to offend Hong Kong gangsters. Why do these things if you don't have feelings for me?"

"Because you gave up the task of assassinating me, you lost everything you have." Dazai is so smart that I can understand what I mean as long as I say this. He once told me that he received the task of assassinating me, even though he He didn't betray Hong Kong gangsters because he wanted to assassinate me, but he gave up this task after all.

No matter how watery what he said, he never hurt me. Whether he expressed his position or offended Hong Kong gangsters, it was just my compensation to him. He didn't want my life. I saved his life to keep him safe. It can be regarded as two clear.

"What..." Dazai murmured unconsciously, he stood there feeling as if he had been abandoned, "I volunteered for that task, if it's just for this reason, you don't need to pay so much .”

"I don't like to owe favors to others, and I don't want you to misunderstand." I shook my head and looked at the parked car in the distance. "The people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division have been waiting for you for a long time, let's say goodbye here."

"Since I've been waiting for a long time, I don't care about waiting a little longer." Dazai still stared at me until a long time later he slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Can I ask? What kind of type do you like, Chiyin-chan?"

I have never thought about the question Dazai asked, but after thinking about the IQ gap between Dazai and me, I still think it would be better to tell the truth: "I don't know."

"I don't know," Dazai was stunned for a moment, carefully observed my expression, and after confirming that I was not lying, raised the corners of his mouth and narrowed his eyes slightly. It proves that you don’t have a definite goal, Zhiyinchan, do you want me to make a prophecy? Zhiyinchan, you will be happy..."

"I don't want you to make such impolite predictions," interrupted Dazai, and I looked at him with some warning, feeling extremely displeased, "I decide who I like or not, and I don't like others to predict my action or future."

"Hey, I'm sorry." Dazai raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and said something similar to adjusting the atmosphere, but the expression on his face was absolutely serious, "I just want to tell you, Bosom-chan, I'm not so easy People who just give up, after all... If I lose Zhiyin-chan, I will lose everything, and I will not have the slightest nostalgia for the world without Zhiyin-chan."

Listening to Dazai's words, I felt a burst of irritability in my heart. He is a person with too many unstable factors and a ridiculously high IQ. If I fight him, unless I kill him directly, it will be no different from courting death.

"It's up to you, my answer will not change." I had no choice but to yell at Dazai, and I stopped watching him turn around and walk back. Dazai was standing behind me. He didn't stop me from speaking.

I walked quickly just thinking that I could get out of his sight as soon as possible. Although this road is not the one I want to go home, it is the opposite of the one Dazai wants to take, and that alone is enough.