The day when I was favored by my brothers

"Onii-sama!"

The girl's long hair was fluffy and soft, swaying lightly in the wind. She ran to her brother's side like a golden furry ball.

She raised her hand and gently tugged on the other party's clothes, and asked with hope in her voice: "What should I do to become a powerful monster like my brother?"

The latter was silent for a while, as if he didn't know how to answer his sister's question.

After thinking for a long time, he still leaned down, put his arms around the girl, and held the little girl high.

The elder brother is very tall. Just sitting on his shoulders and looking down, it's like you can have a panoramic view of the whole world.

"Really, little miss, what nonsense are you talking about!" A little monster with a sharp mouth jumped vigorously next to him, holding the crutch in his hand and chattering: "How many times have I told you, your brother

Sir, he is a genius that the monster race has not seen for thousands of years, the orthodox successor of Inu-shogun, and a noble pure-blooded monster. You are only so old, so don't think about how to become like your brother.

Just as powerful..."

With a pop, the noisy brother Du Wei was kicked into the river. With a pop, the water splashed out, and he sank in again with a gurgling sound and disappeared.

Xiao Mo opened his mouth wide, looked at the river that became silent after a few bubbles appeared, and shrank his neck.

The elder brother still had an indifferent expression on his face. He took back the kicked foot as if nothing had happened, and expressionlessly touched the clingy little head lying on his shoulder.

"Want to become as powerful as me?"

The elder brother's voice was cold and full of magnetism, without the slightest fluctuation or emotion. It was just like the looming moonlight flowing on the rocks of the Tanbian stream on a cold winter night.

But for some reason... it sounded so gentle and trustworthy in her ears.

"Yeah!" She nodded wildly.

"...First of all, you need a suitable sword."

The brother did not attack her whims, but seriously told her how to work hard: "Furthermore, you need to practice magic and sword skills with me, work hard every day, and study hard."

When she heard the word "exercise", the furry ears on her head drooped as soon as they were brushed, and her mouth pursed in frustration.

The brother didn't lose his patience at all, he just handed her a knife without saying a word.

"Take it well." The elder brother added: "Also, cherish it."

"Is this... the knife my brother gave me?" she asked with surprise on her face.

"Nonsense! You have no idea how much thought and effort your elder brother put into you for this sword with the blessing of the gods! But you only know how to act coquettishly to your brother every day - gulu gulu gulu...

…”

The little monster that just managed to poke its head out from the bottom of the river was kicked back by my elder brother because he said too many things that he shouldn't have said.

The knife was too big for her at that time, and she had to use her hands and feet to hold it.

"Thank you! Brother!" She was so moved that she said, "Xiao Mo promises you, absolutely, absolutely, that you will cherish it."

The corners of his brother's lips raised in a slight arc, which stunned Xiao Mo.

He looks so pretty when he smiles.

The memories that appear in dreams are always intermittent and will not last long.

Xiao Mo didn't know when he curled up and wrapped himself in the quilt that was originally used to cover him. He hugged her very tightly, like a drowning person clinging to a piece of driftwood. Occasionally, he would sniff and feel his whole body.

Trembling.

Xia Youjie raised his index finger to the person next to him as a sign of silence, then took out another quilt he had prepared for her and covered her with ease.

He saw that the girl's cheeks were flushed, tears had accumulated in the corners of her eyes, and flowed down onto the pillow.

Probably... I had a nightmare.

Tsurumaru Kunaga silently bared his teeth and claws behind Xia Youjie, waving the sword in his hand in a chopping motion, but Gojo Satoru grabbed his collar and stopped him.

[Xiao Mo hasn’t slept well like this for a long time.] He mouthed silently: [Don’t you really want to wake her up? Leave it to Jie. Don’t look at him like this, he is actually very careful.

Very good at raising children.]

Tsurumaru Kunaga unhappily put the sword back into its scabbard, and made an international friendly gesture to Xia Youjie's back. The gesture was automatically marked with a mosaic.

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Is this guy a kid?

Having said that, a sword-wielding god is still a god no matter what, right? Can gods really be so childish?

The three grown men sneaked into the little girl's room in the middle of the night, covered her with a quilt, and then walked out of the room silently. The whole move was more cautious than thieves.

No one noticed that the moment they closed the door, a red demonic pattern in the shape of a crescent moon gradually appeared on the girl's forehead.

"Brother...sir."

The girl murmured in a low voice in her dream, and at the same time, the demonic power in her body spread out, shining with light golden fluorescence in the dim room.

This sentence seemed to be a wonderful switch. When the light of the demonic power dissipated, a strange figure materialized in front of the girl.

But unfortunately, the visitor from another world this time was not the brother she was calling for.

#Wild Osamu Dazai appeared out of thin air in Xiao Mo’s room#

Dazai Osamu, who fell to the ground with a thud, took a second to sort out the situation, and then looked at the girl in front of him with wide eyes, with a horrified expression as if he had seen a ghost.

It’s over! Because he was brainwashed by the stinky slug’s words all day long, he actually fell to the point of dreaming about a little girl with him?

...and this dream is a bit too real.

...Even the pain I felt when I sat on the ground just now was very real.

As a mafia, you cannot shrink back from any special situation.

Osamu Dazai simply sat down cross-legged, looked around, and carefully looked at the room.

It looks like an ordinary room, but some sporadic decorations make it look more like a girl's residence, such as a vase of elegant flowers (prepared by Xia Youjie) placed on the table.

A string of sand-carved origami cranes with strange shapes and legs (made by Tsurumaru Kunei) was hung on the windowsill, and the table was piled full of dessert puffs and wagashi (Xia Youjie collected them from Gojo Satoru).

, another example is a cute toy bear on the bedside table.

If Osamu Dazai knew at that time that this cute little bear was actually the curse created by Mr. Noctua Masami to protect Xiao Mo, he would definitely not find him cute.

Dazai Osamu waited for a long time but did not wait for the child to wake up, and the dream plot did not continue to develop. He was bored and felt itchy for a moment, so he simply reached out to grab the little bear on the bedside table and play with it.

If you don't pull it, you won't know. If you pull it, you'll be shocked.

The cartoon bear with watery eyes suddenly glowed red and came to life. Without leaving the opponent any chance to react, he used a fatal headbutt on Dazai Osamu who stretched out his claws, and hit him with a thud.

of the lower abdomen.

Dazai Osamu felt that his abdomen had received a ground-shattering punch that was no less serious than Nakahara Chuuya's punch. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was forced to take a few steps back in embarrassment.

Ah, this... this dream is quite real! Even the pain when being beaten seems so real!

Osamu Dazai, who had blood at the corner of his mouth, instantly turned into a black face. He stared at the little bear who had just given him a fatal blow. The latter was guarding the little girl aggressively, waving his furry paws in a ready for battle, as if

He is eager to try and give him a new fatal headbutt at any time.

Suddenly, the youngest cadre in the history of the Port Mafia completely lost his composure.

He actually asked a stuffed teddy bear to be beaten in his dream!

This is related to the dignity of the Mafia! This is absolutely intolerable!

Dazai Osamu rolled up his sleeves and began to battle wits with the bear. Although the opponent was very strong, he used some tricks to bully the bear's brain. In the end, the battle ended with Dazai Osamu picking up an extra pillow and taking advantage of the bear.

Unprepared, he flew forward, knocked it down, and held it tightly until it ended.

Xiao Mo finally woke up quietly, but the first scene she saw when she opened her eyes was a brother with black curly hair sitting on the floor of her room, with a grinning expression and a bruise on the side of his face.

There was something suspicious under his butt that was thrust back and forth, and his whole body was thrust back and forth.

Xiao Mo: "..."

She drowsily rubbed her eyes again, trying to make sure she saw it right.

Dazai Osamu had no idea about this. He let out a ghostly laugh of "kufufufu" and said arrogantly to the teddy bear under his butt: "Weren't you very powerful when you beat me just now? Why can't you move now?"

Come on, keep beating me!"

Xiao Mo: "..."

She silently pulled up the quilt and covered one eye, not knowing what to do with this strange big brother who suddenly appeared in her room.

If he just kept silent, could he leave on his own?

Immediately afterwards, Osamu Dazai was interrupted without even a few words. He was suddenly thrown into the air by the teddy bear, hit the ceiling, and fell down with his head down with a plop.

This one hurts just by looking at it.

Xiao Mo was almost stunned. The quilt she used to cover her cheek fell down at some point.

And the little bear that was suppressed by Osamu Dazai just now has transformed into a muscle shape that is much larger than before. It is like a bully, thumping and moving its wrists ferociously, towards the guy who is lying on the ground.

Dazai Osamu, who remained motionless, approached.

Xiao Mo's mouth instantly shrunk into a triangle. She quickly ran out of bed and stopped in front of the little bear. She waved her hands wildly and shook her head to stop him: "No, no, if you continue to fight, he might die."

Little Bear is a doll-like creature created by the teacher specifically to protect Xiao Mo, so he listens to Xiao Mo's words very much.

Hearing this, the toy bear retracted its sharp claws obediently, and the muscles on its body shrank, returning to its original cute and harmless appearance.

Xiao Mo breathed a sigh of relief. She turned around and looked at Osamu Dazai, who had made no sound in front of her.

"..."

She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then poked him.

Not moving at all.

A terrifying thought flashed through Xiao Mo's mind, and he was immediately frightened. He couldn't help but think to himself: Is he dead?

Suddenly, Osamu Dazai, who was facing the earth, moved his hand slightly and stretched out an index finger with difficulty, much like the "Don't stop" emoticon.

This movement frightened Xiao Mo so much that she immediately backed away while hugging the little bear, and jumped to the corner. She looked at the strange male in front of her with a serious face, without letting down her guard.

The reason is very simple. If the first impression Zhongyuan Zhongya gave her was that of a "gentle", "harmless" and very friendly big brother, the person in front of her was simply a lump of humanoid black mud.

Never underestimate the ability of a dog demon to see people, this is wild intuition!

"Before I die, I have a small request." Dazai Osamu faced the floor and spoke quietly.

Xiao Mo tilted his head in confusion.

“如果现在能有个人能和我一起殉情就好了.”大概是方才被熊揍出了走马灯,太宰治忽然冒出来这样一句无厘头的话:“最好是个可爱的女孩子,这样死去的方式

It’s quite aesthetically pleasing.”

Xiao Mo was silent for a few seconds, then took a deep breath to think, and then looked up to the sky and shouted: "Brother!!! Come quickly!!! There is a pervert in my room!"