How to raise Dazai gently

Araki Kongyo is walking among the buildings of the Port Mafia.

Osamu Dazai has to be busy not only with the heart bomb attack that he dared to provoke the port mafia, but also with matters related to sites, weapons, and even cooperation with chaebol bureaucratic organizations. I didn't understand much, and I didn't want to disturb Osamu Dazai's work, so I wandered around the steel fortress that Osamu Dazai built on his own.

The building of the Port Mafia is hundreds of meters high, and the glass and steel structures are all special grades, which cannot be broken by earthquakes or bullets, and inside are the residences and offices of most of the Port Mafia, torture rooms and intelligence agencies. The rooms are distributed on different floors and darkrooms.

It stands to reason that Araki Kongshi has no one to guide him, and no matter how much he wanders around, he will not be able to reach the torture room that is carefully designed and hidden, but he just came to the torture room where Atsushi Nakajima was imprisoned, just like walking in a courtyard.

Atsuko Nakajima was bare-chested, and although the wound healed quickly under the action of the supernatural power, the blood that flowed out from the injury was still mottled on his pale skin.

Probably in order to deepen his introspection, Atsushi Nakajima locked himself in this dark and cold room after receiving the whip.

Although the wound had healed, the pain still remained on the flesh and bone marrow, stabbing Atsushi Nakajima's cerebral cortex from time to time, reminding him of the mistakes he made because of carelessness and half-heartedness.

Atsushi Nakajima was covered in cold sweat, he hugged himself tightly with his arms, and gritted his teeth, as if he went back to a few years ago, he did not obey Mr. The day of the crime.

The environment of the torture room is very similar to the orphanage that Atsushi Nakajima once stayed in. When he was young, he also stayed alone in such a small and dark cage.

Obviously Atsushi Nakajima hated such a cage to the extreme when he was a child, but now the grown-up white god of death feels at ease in such a dark and narrow environment.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Atsushi Nakajima kept repeating these words, as if he could pull himself out of the cold and muddy abyss that time had stopped since that day.

Those who cannot protect others have no value in existence.

This sentence circled in Nakajima Atsushi's brain like a curse.

Just when Atsushi Nakajima was starting to get a little nervous, someone pushed open the door of the torture room, allowing sunlight to enter the dark room.

"……Who?"

Nakajima Atsushi raised his hand to block the warm sunlight, and some tears subconsciously leaked from his narrowed eyes.

Araki Kongshi stood at the door, he looked at the exhausted little tiger, he didn't care about the smell of rust and blood and the cold and damp floating in the torture room, he just walked in.

"I am Araki Kongyo, Atsu-kun."

The golden glow adorned his long black hair and delicate face like the finest jewelry, making Araki Kongshi who came against the light look like a god walking out of the light.

"Ah! It's Araki-sama!" Atsushi Nakajima finally recalled, he stared blankly at Araki Kongshi, his face flushed.

He hurriedly stood up, originally wanting to get some tea to entertain Araki Kongshi, but when he looked around, he remembered that he was still in the torture room, and there was no way to have tea here.

Atsushi Nakajima thought about cleaning the only chair in the torture room again, but he wiped it with his coat a few times, but he felt that no matter how he wiped it, this chair, no, it should be suitable for the whole room. Not on Araki Kongshi.

Because of nervousness and fear, Atsushi Nakajima didn't dare to take a closer look at Kongshi Araki - after all, the other party is Mr. Dazai's lover, and Atsushi Nakajima dared not be rude no matter in public or private, but now he saw Kongyo Araki at such a close distance In the world, the instinct to want Araki Kongyo to smile, to make him happy, comfortable and happy came out of his heart continuously.

Atsushi Nakajima didn't realize that something was wrong with him, he was just thinking about how to please Karaki Araki.

The black-haired boy is quite used to other people's attitude towards him, it's just to this extent, it's not a big deal.

"Why did Lord Kongshi suddenly think of this kind of place?" Atsushi Nakajima said seriously: "This place is dirty and messy, and the air is not good. It is really too bad for Lord Kongshi!"

He didn't realize that his address to Araki Kongshi had changed, and he became a more intimate 'Master Kongshi'.

"Because I'm here to find you, Atsushi-kun." Araki Koyo looked at Nakajima Atsushi with his bottomless black eyes, and said softly.

Atsushi Nakajima was stunned. When he was stared at by those eyes, all the negative and painful emotions he had just disappeared, as if being sucked away by an invisible black hole, and only the beautiful pair of Araki Kongyo remained in his mind. Eyes that seem to hold the entire universe in full bloom.

All the heavy things in his body disappeared, and Atsushi Nakajima felt that he was so light that he could float up to the clouds, rolling and stretching in the unbelievably soft clouds.

Atsushi Nakajima did not realize that he was showing a flirty smile, and there was a bit of eagerness and intimacy in his voice and movements: "Is there anything I can do for you, Mr. Kongshi? Please tell me, and I will definitely do it for you." of!"

Araki Kongyo stretched out his hand, but Atsushi Nakajima didn't know why, but subconsciously leaned over, lowered his head and put his head into the palm of the black-haired boy.

Araki Koyo moved his palm and gently stroked Nakajima Atsushi's hair. His white hair was as soft as a tiger's fur, and it was quite easy to stroke.

Araki Karuyo nodded with satisfaction in his heart, thinking he was qualified.

"You are a very important subordinate of Azhi, so you can't be depressed for too long."

The black-haired boy seemed to come here just to pat Atsushi Nakajima's head, and then encourage him, so he withdrew his hand calmly, turned around and left after saying this.

Atsushi Nakajima stared at the back of Araki Kongyo in a daze, the itchiness from the touch of that hand seemed to remain on his hair, the heat and bright red on his face still did not subside, but because of his own The negativity and pain caused by carelessness have been completely melted away.

"I can't waste time here anymore, Mr. Dazai must still have tasks that I can do! I will work hard, and I can't live up to the expectations of Mr. Kushi and Mr. Dazai!"

Atsushi Nakajima was inexplicably excited. He put on his black windbreaker and left the torture room with imposing steps.

After Araki Kongyo left the torture room, he rummaged through his pockets, took out a book, and ticked off the memo in his heart.

'Well, this one is done, it's time to finish the next one. '

The cover of that book reads "How to guide your child to grow up healthy and happy".

***

For Dazai Osamu, Araki Kongyo is a person in the book that he accidentally summoned from the "book", but for "Araki Kongyo", it is inevitable that he was summoned to this world by Dazai Osamu.

He—or he, before being called by Osamu Dazai, had been sleeping in the star cluster, and existed longer than this universe.

Time and space, and even planes are quantified for him, so everything is knowable, his life is peaceful and boring, even if he has created countless worlds and countless lives, for him who has eternal life The game has also become boring.

So he voluntarily fell into an endless sleep. In his sleep, because he felt bored, he sent out his spores to the countless worlds. Maybe one day, he would have a race with the same origin to appear to resolve his boredom. and loneliness.

This is an impossible miracle. Even his spores are indescribable, indescribable, and untouchable to life forms. Any life form that comes into contact with the spores, whether it is a silicon matrix or a carbon matrix, Whether it is human or Zerg, they will be assimilated in an instant and turned into a spiritual body invisible to the naked eye. In the end, they will be annihilated in the universe because their individual consciousness cannot bear it.

He should have been sleeping, until one day, he noticed the fluctuation of his own energy in his sleep.

——There are existences that merged with his spores and became his descendants and race.

He was so happy that he even took the initiative to come to that narrow and crowded world for him, just to be able to protect his own race and grow up safely and healthily.

For this reason, he even took the initiative to eliminate his own too large power, and stuffed the spiritual source into the human body. Even if he felt uncomfortable and cramped for this, but being able to be with his own race, these discomforts are also become more tolerable

But after all, he doesn't know much about the world of his descendants. In order to be able to raise Osamu Dazai well, he even deliberately read the books of this world to acquire various knowledge about raising children.

To enlighten Atsushi Nakajima and take away the negative emotions in his heart is also known from the book.

——If you want your child to grow up healthily, a caring pet is an option worth considering. Let the pet accompany the child's growth and make the child feel happy.

Afterwards, after learning that Atsushi Nakajima was full of energy to take on many tasks, the title of White Death became even more frightening to the two of them, and the power of the port mafia also became larger, saving Osamu Dazai a lot of intrigue. Kung fu, after spending a lot of time with himself, Araki Kongyo felt satisfied that what was said in the book was correct, and indeed pets were still necessary.