[Comprehensive] World Treasures

In the night in the slums there is the sound of crows.

The cheeks of the boy sitting on the ground were flushed abnormally, and many wounds were bleeding, looking extremely miserable.

The black beast protecting him opened his eyes, narrowed his eyes blissfully when he touched Bafang's skin, and rubbed against him like a cute boy.

Bafang Beauty: Wow...it's kinda cute.

She raised her hand and scratched its chin lightly, then patted the black beast on the head, walked up to Akutagawa Ryunosuke, and squatted down beside him.

"You...cough..."

Bafang raised his eyebrows, raised his index finger to his lips, and made a "shush" motion.

"You are very weak now, don't talk yet, listen to me...be good."

She pressed her left hand to the boy's cheek, and with a low voice, she gently wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his lips with her thumb.

The young man raised his eyes to meet her gaze, and those bloodshot eyes were stained with a little bewilderment.

"We are members of the port mafia. We have no malicious intentions when we come to you. It's just that the leader wants to invite you to join us so that you can become a fighting force of the port mafia. We will arrange basic necessities, food, housing and transportation, please rest assured."

Her sensuality itself is soft, and it is easier for people to relax their vigilance when it is lowered.

When Gin heard this, he poked his head out behind Dazai, carefully looked at his brother, and suddenly felt a chill.

Yin couldn't help taking a step to the side, raised his head tremblingly, and saw that the young man who had been smiling just now had no expression on his face, exuding a bit of murderous aura uncontrollably.

"Is that so? Dazai."

And when the young lady who was also shining in the dark turned her head, the boy's complexion changed, his eyes curved and he smiled modestly.

"Yes, just like what the beauty said."

Silver: Huh? ?

The inexperienced little girl was taken aback by this transcendent face-changing technique. She watched Osamu Dazai respond and walked in step by step, her slender figure seemed to blend into the night.

"By the way, Akutagawa-kun, you have no other choice."

Bafang twitched the corners of her mouth, obviously feeling the tension in the boy's muscles again, she moved slightly to block Dazai's line of sight, trying to make Akutagawa relax.

"Dazai, don't scare him."

Osamu Dazai shrugged, showing an innocent expression.

"Cough... I'll go with you."

Akutagawa coughed a few more times, it was so heart-piercing that it hurt to hear it.

Bafang originally wanted to pat him on the back, but found that he was injured and there was nowhere to start.

——Akutagawa Ryunosuke knows well that without the emergence of the port mafia, he and Gin who have lost their combat effectiveness cannot survive at all.

Bafang rubbed his head, seeing that his injury didn't look like he could stand up, so he squatted down in front of him and wanted to carry him up, but Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to stop him, with a cold voice.

"No need, the leader has sent someone to pick him up."

Ba Fang has never experienced the training of the port mafia. She is a half-civilian, and her specific use is probably the treasure of the newly promoted town mafia.

According to Nakahara Nakaya, who did not want to be named, since she came to the Port Mafia in the past few days, the excitement of the male employees coming to work has increased.

Bafang responded with a blank stare.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa's training was given to Osamu Dazai as a matter of course.

In the next few days, Bafang also had a mission in Hezhongyuan, and the responsible section was probably seduction (...), so he didn't train the new kid with Dazai.

Bafang: If my parents find out about joining the evil forces, they will definitely break my legs.

Two or three days have passed on the surface of the peaceful days.

——Until Yin midnight embraced the pillow and knocked on Bafang's door.

The little girl stood stiffly at the door, her eyes were red as if she was crying.

"Sister Bafang, my brother got injured during training."

Bafang was stunned for a moment, and asked the little girl to rest on his bed first.

"Didn't Dazai help him with his wound?"

Yin opened her beautiful eyes, seemed to be puzzled by Bafang's words, and slowly shook her head.

Bafang subconsciously thought of Dazai's appearance that he couldn't take care of himself well. She closed her eyes and put the little girl to sleep, then put on her coat lightly, opened the door and went out.

Akutagawa's residence is remote, close to the training ground, for the convenience of daily training.

It's just... I didn't expect it to be so simple.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa was leaning on the edge of the bed, which was the simplest kind of bed. Apart from the wounds he saw for the first time, it seemed that some new wounds had been added.

He is dealing with the wound himself.

It was like a cub who silently endured the pain, but quietly found a corner to lick the wound.

Bafang's footsteps were very light, but he still caught the sound. He looked up, and there was a small surprise in his eyes.

Then the boy seemed to have discovered something suddenly, and retracted himself under the quilt.

Bafang:?

She squatted down and watched Ryunosuke Akutagawa curled up on the bed, half of his face exposed.

Dazai Osamu, as his immediate superior, did not equip him with any piece of furniture, even the quilt was the one that Bafang had brought for him before.

The boy's voice came out from under the quilt, a little hoarse.

"...I look ugly... please don't look at me."

Bafang rolled his eyes and laughed, and couldn't help poking his cheek.

"No, I think Akutagawa-kun is cute."

"Dazai is really ruthless, I'll get you some medicine."

She was about to retract the hand that poked the boy's face, but she was grabbed by the wrist.

"It's okay...please don't go."

The boy lightly rubbed the back of Bafang's hand, and spoke in a coquettish tone like a tamed cat.

"Please stay here..."

Early the next morning, Bafang took Akutagawa to the training ground.

The boy's wound has been treated briefly, but it has not reached the level where he can move freely. Osamu Dazai has been waiting for a long time.

"Beauty~ Did you stay with that kid last night? You seem to be in good spirits, Akutagawa-kun."

"Dazai, children need to rest."

Bafang paused, and calmly pulled Akutagawa Ryunosuke behind him.

"But this is the port mafia, Bafang-san."

Osamu Dazai called Bafang by another name, lowered his head to straighten his bandages, slightly curly black hair covered his expression, but his voice was a little cold.

"If you want to survive, you have to go through these things. We are not a charity organization. ... If there is nothing wrong, please leave first. I need to start his training."

Bafang took a deep breath.

She didn't know if she would suddenly disappear from this place one day, so she couldn't make such a precious promise to Akutagawa, "Let me teach you".

"Be patient for a few more days, and I will convince the leader."

She turned and finished speaking to Akutagawa Ryunosuke, then turned and left without looking at Dazai Osamu.

Osamu Dazai stood where he was, clenched and loosened his hands under the black coat, watching from afar the figure of the all-round beauty disappearing around the corner.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa stood quietly behind him, staring at the blood stains on the ground in a daze.

"I don't quite understand, Akutagawa-kun." Dazai Osamu spoke to himself, his voice was not loud, but Akutagawa trembled.

"It's obviously just a child from the slums. The whole body is dirty and full of injuries. She is rude and rude. The first time I met her, I almost hurt her."

There was no ups and downs in his voice, no matter if no one responded, and then asked the question.

"What is it about you that appeals to her?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's pupils shrank, and he couldn't breathe under the strong malice emanating from Osamu Dazai.

"Sorry, Dazai-san..."

Osamu Dazai waved his hand, the haze in his eyes became heavier, he interrupted what the boy was about to say, and walked towards the direction where Bafang left.

"Forget it, I didn't expect the trash to give me any answers. Go practice by yourself today."

Dazai's voice was scattered in the night, but it seemed like a needle had been stabbed in Akutagawa's wound, making him painful but unable to speak.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke lowered his eyes, and a fragile expression appeared on Junxiu's face after washing.

Does that... do you like it?

The ferocious beast raised in the slums twitched its lips in self-mocking, and turned back to hide in the dark practice room.

……

Bafang Meiren who left thought about it, and chose to go to the most reliable Zhongya Chuya.

The Central Plains Central Committee was not in the office, and the civil servants complained to Bafang about their boss's dereliction of duty.

Bafang smiled and said goodbye to him.

——That being said, everyone really likes Chuya.

Because he didn't have a driver's license, Bafang walked to Zhongye's favorite bar in Zhongyuan, which is also the closest to Hong Kong and Hei.

She took a special look, took a cup of milk tea, and accurately found the boy with brown hair.

"I don't think Dazai should be allowed to take care of a child, it will be bad."

Bafang Beauty sat on the bar, casually stirred the drink in the cup, and said so to the boy in front of her in a very serious voice.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the milk tea in her cup with a speechless expression, and then looked at the high-end red wine in his own glass, and couldn't help but complain.

"...Why did you come to the bar to drink this?"

Bafang took a sip of the milk tea and continued talking on his own.

"Not only will the body be hurt, but the soul will definitely be doubled, so cute..."

"Eight directions."

Zhong Yuan also interrupted her to continue speaking, leaned forward, and propped his elbows on the table, revealing the beautiful forearm muscle lines.

He shook the wine in the glass lightly, and under the light of the colorful lights, the red wine reflected a beautiful color like his hair color.

"Some things are crueler than you imagine."

Bafang looked towards the center of the stage in the bar, where fish and dragons mixed together, men and women danced together, and people seemed to have forgotten all the troubles in the world.

It is close to the port mafia, a gathering place for "evil".

——Bafang knows that these are people related to darkness.

"I see."

Bafang paused for a moment while drinking milk tea, looked back and raised his eyes to look at Nakahara Chuya's eyes, then blinked.

"I understand...but people who are trapped in the dark, even if they don't know what to say, they will hope for a little sunshine, right?"

Her breathing was shallow, her fingers lightly rubbed against the cold cup wall, and she was lost in thought at the reflection on it.

"I'd like to help him if I can."

A girl who wants to be a hero in a different world will always have a little bit of saving thoughts——

It's the same for everyone.

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