Chapter 3 Babysitter Gin

"You can't die alone~"

"If you are two, you can die for love~"

"Sacrificial love~Sacrificing love~"

Walking on the street, humming incomprehensible lyrics.

The boy walked briskly through the crowd, ignoring the glances around him because of his singing.

He stopped when he passed a tree.

"What a hard-working tree," he praised.

"Look at what it looks like, how suitable it is for suicide, the weather is sunny today, it's a good day for suicide~" he said, taking out the white belt from his body.

Hanging on a tree, tied in a knot.

Then he jumped and put his neck in it.

Feeling the dwindling air and the heavier body, he closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he woke up in the hospital bed.

Tsushima Shuji:  …

"Ah, you're awake." The doctor holding the booklet saw him and said.

"Why do you want to hang yourself when you are young? You are still young, and you will pass." The mature doctor enlightened the other party.

Tsushima Shuji:  …

"You're right, I suddenly thought about it. Excuse me, which kind person saved me?"

"I don't know. That kind person left after sending you to the hospital." The doctor shook his head.

"That's really, it's a pity, I still want to be good, thank you for that kind person." Tsushima Shuji gritted his teeth.

doctor:……

Seriously, boy? You don't look like you want to thank each other well! ! !

I always feel that you are going to find Shark Hand Dark Shark good-hearted people in the next second! ! !

"Well, is Dr. Kazuto Kyousuke here now?"

"Ah, Dr. Kazuto is here, how did you know..."

"Because I have an appointment. As for how to know that this is the Mihua Yaoshiye Hospital, the doctor must have a famous brand on his clothes." The boy complained boringly and jumped off the bed.

"Well, goodbye, Doctor Ninja." He waved his back to the doctor.

Ah, I didn't plan to see the doctor, but I was sent here anyway. Well, they all came.

This is fate.

So Kazuto Kyosuke ushered in his special patient.

"Good afternoon~ Doctor Kazuto~" The black-haired boy looked delicate, sat well, and greeted him like a primary school student.

"Good afternoon, Tsushima-kun." It didn't seem as difficult to deal with as I said before.

"It's not Tsushima-kun, it's Dazai-kun, Dazai-ji." The boy named Shuji Tsushima refuted his title seriously.

Ah...it seems a little tricky.

Kazuto Kyosuke had a headache.

In front of this young man who called himself Osamu Dazai, he seemed to have the ability to read people's hearts. No matter what he thought, he was stopped by the other party.

Even the characters were swapped unknowingly.

"Hey, why does the doctor think I'm a patient?"

"The doctor himself has it, the other one." He said, and suddenly approached the serious doctor.

This kid! ! !

"Why do you say that, Dazai-kun?" Kazuto Kyousuke closed the medical records and asked back.

"Because of me, I saw the other self that the doctor is hiding in your heart, and he said - he will come out sooner or later." The corner of the black-haired boy's mouth rose, his tone was light, but his kite-colored eyes stared at the doctor darkly.

"Just kidding~" When the other party was about to make a flustered expression, he smiled again.

"This is not funny at all, Dazai-kun." Kazuto Kyousuke said solemnly.

"Hasn't Dazai-kun been in contact with his peers much?" Let's learn language arts.

"Have more contact with your classmates and friends." Learn to be a human being.

The doctor smiled.

Come on you.

Under the doctor's eyes, the boy left the hospital briskly.

At the moment when the other party's back completely disappeared, Kazuto Kyousuke silently sent the medical record to the other party's guardian.

At the same time, Gin, who received medical records, also received a call from Dazai Osamu.

"Change me a doctor." The teenager on the other end of the phone said in a lazy tone.

"Reason?" Jin Jiu's tone was cold.

Dazai Osamu knew that if it was self-willed for no reason, Gin would not hesitate to warn him with a gun when they met.

"He's going to be a murderer." Dazai said straightly.

"Understood." He was still very confident in Dazai Osamu's way of looking at people, and the other party hung up the phone as soon as he said it.

"Huh." Qin Jiu looked at the medical record and snorted coldly.

His eyes stopped for a while on the sentence "the patient is logically clear and organized...or has a high-functioning sociopathic personality...".

He turned around and sent the medical records to the BOSS abroad.

High-functioning anti-social? The black-clothed organization wasn't a glorious organization in the first place, and a small problem like Dazai's rule was not a problem at all in Jinjiu's view.

With that in mind, he sent a message to Osamu Dazai.

[Come to Dorobica Land tomorrow. ——gin] Unexpectedly, the opposite side actually responded to the text message in seconds.

[Are you going to take me to the park to play? --cahors]

Tsushima Shuji, who was shopping at the mall, picked up a bag of dog food and looked at it, threw it into the shopping cart, and looked at the message he had read on his phone, but when there was no reply, he put away the phone.

"Tsk, what a boring adult." He swept away the canned crab meat on the shelf.

After adding money to let the mall send things directly to the apartment, Tsushima Shuji came to one of the organization's strongholds.

lupin bar.

This bar was still a gift from his adoptive father after he mentioned it.

Although minors cannot enter the bar, but...isn't it a basic operation to have four or five false certificates?

Even if the police came to investigate, he would not panic.

Inside the dimly lit bar were scattered people, almost all dressed in black, some familiar, some unfamiliar.

Their eyes were fixed on the boy who seemed to have entered here by mistake.

Gin and vodka sit at the bar.

So the people around looked at the young man as if he was stunned and went straight to the gin.

You know, even within the organization, Gin is a well-known killer.

"Yo, Gin, come pick me up tomorrow~"

"Please, please~"

"Taxi is very expensive~" The boy sat down beside Jinjiu and opened his mouth on the bar.

"Isn't your pocket money enough?" Gin not only did not shoot the other party, but also seemed to have a good conversation.

"Bring me a glass of Malbec with detergent~" The boy didn't answer his question, instead he ordered an order with the bartender.

"Sorry guest, we don't have this kind of thing here." The bartender said helplessly.

"Give him a glass of hot milk." Gin said.

"Okay." The bar responded quickly.

"嘁~" The boy who finally sat up lay down on the bar again.

"Ah, on my way home today, I saw a stream that is especially suitable for suicide, so I went into the water~"

"It turned out that when I floated ashore, I found out that my wallet was gone~"

"Please help me make it up~" he said and wanted to jump off his chair and run away.

"Drink." Gin skillfully grabbed the boy's collar and pressed him back to the chair.

His eyes signaled the incompatible milk on the bar.

Seeing that the boy closed his eyes, took the milk with a heavy face, and drank it all in one go, the gin released the other's hand and lit a cigarette after watching the other party run away impatiently.

This is the boss's mission.

"The child's brain is the treasure of our organization, you must protect him," the gentleman said.

Therefore, we must take care of each other's nutritional balance to ensure enough nutrients for the brain.

Do not smoke in front of each other to prevent secondhand smoke from affecting each other.

Otherwise, who cares about troublesome brats.

When I was a child, I was troublesome but obedient, but now I am troublesome and disobedient.

"Brother, Kao, is he going to do a mission with us tomorrow?" Vodka dared to speak after watching the boy leave.

For some reason, he was a little afraid of Kaa.

There is a saying in the organization:

"If you offend gin, you may die, but if you offend Cahors, you will die."

Since the appearance of Cahors, absinthe, which was originally favored by BOSS, has to shy away from the other side.

He is also the only member to call BOSS "Father".

"No, he doesn't have to do a mission." Gin picked up a glass of Malbec.

"BOSS asked me to take him to play." He drank the wine from the glass.

Vodka fell silent.

Did the BOSS really let the eldest brother take care of the child? ! ! !

I have to do another task and have a child...

Brother, you are so miserable! ! !