Chapter 34
"What are you doing?"
The orange-haired boy held onto his hat and walked over.
[My husband finally arrived]
[Chuuya, you are the only one missing from the three (fake) brothers]
[It feels like I am either learning in vain or on the way to learning in vain]
[Chuya: I didn’t think much of the name brother before, but now it seems pretty good. Damn it, I want to be called that too.]
[Hahahaha, Chuuya’s expression is so complicated]
[Analysis: My dear brother, why didn’t I hear you call me brother? 】
[Weila: Come, come everyone, Oudoudou, I am so happy]
"Chuuya, you're here."
Weilun turned his head and looked at the ochre-haired boy whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and his pleasant voice still retained a hint of pity.
"…What's up with the wall here?"
Nakahara Chuuya noticed the deep indentation in the wall next to the door and was a little surprised for a moment. He almost thought that Wei Erlan and Kamado Miru had actually had a fight before he arrived.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Chuuya."
The white-haired boy sitting not far away had pale skin. He coughed slightly with a sore throat and stood up with a humble expression: "I accidentally damaged the wall."
"I'll pay for it."
Akutagawa Gin, who was bringing them tea sets, was also startled. Three beads of sweat appeared on his head. He stood by and bowed madly.
There was no trace of coldness in her eyes. Not only was there no murderous intent in her eyes, but her face, which was covered by her cheeks, even showed a bit of panic. Her voice was full of shyness.
"I'll pay for it, too."
After the other party said this, Nakahara Chuuya understood instantly.
The two people fighting in the basement should not be Kamado Miru and Weilun.
Fortunately, it didn't turn into a tragedy like what happened to him...
It was probably just a simple exchange of ideas with Weilun's disciples.
Nakahara Chuuya had heard Mori Ogai mention this before. It was said that the other party had recently become tired of studying and had started to train some juniors with great potential like Rimbaud.
"If something like that breaks, it breaks. It's not your fault."
Verlaine frowned his beautiful eyebrows and glanced at the sunken pit not far away with great dissatisfaction.
"The walls at PortMaifa are getting worse and worse, they can't even withstand this much force."
The handsome blond young man showed disdain, his brown eyes were cold in the dim basement.
Not only did he not show a blaming expression, but his tone revealed a posture that said, "This broken wall is too bad. I wonder if it has hurt our little brother's feet. I'm going to punch this broken wall to pieces."
Nakahara Chuuya: “…”
Judging from the other party's appearance, it is estimated that it will not cause any tragedy.
If I remember correctly, the outer and inner environments of the underground isolation room are guarded by layers of guards, and the walls are made of special materials strengthened by supernatural powers.
Except for the chief's office and special detention areas, this place is ranked among the top five in the organization in terms of security.
The orange-haired boy breathed a sigh of relief silently and did not continue the previous topic.
After all, he also felt that what Weilun said just now was quite right. Shen Du’s "common sense" was still blank and he needed someone to teach him well.
It was just a broken wall, there's no need for such a good child to pay compensation.
The other party didn't even have a decent place to live before, so PortMafia should give him some compensation.
The orange-haired boy in the top hat thought about it more and more and it made sense. He hadn't kept a close eye on the other party before, which resulted in the other party being ordered around by that bastard Dazai. Whenever he recalled it now, he felt so angry that his teeth itched.
Although Kamado Miru's file says he is 17 years old, one year younger than both himself and Dazai Osamu, at first glance he looks like a delicate and weak boy with a delicate face.
However……
Based on the real data from the Arahatu experiment, it is estimated that Chuuya Nakahara, who looks 18 years old, has only been born for a short 10 years. Kamado Miru, who was also "born" from human experiments, is probably even younger.
Even though the exact time of the other party's birth is still unknown, the scope has been basically determined -
Definitely no older than 2 years old.
Because he had just been to the military's second laboratory two years ago, and there was no clone or original of the white-haired boy there, not to mention that the other party had never appeared anywhere before.
Verlaine should also be well aware of this.
***
At this moment, in the quiet and empty basement.
Akutagawa Gin was very good at reading the atmosphere and had left the room silently, leaving the time for himself to the three "brothers" in the room.
"Chuuya, would you like some tea?"
The tea has been delivered, along with a few snacks to go with the afternoon tea.
Weilaine had been staying in the empty, dim underground for many years and had never shown any interest in material things. This was the first time he asked someone to bring him food suitable for "children".
"……No."
Nakahara Chuuya looked away with a complicated tone, walked to the side of Shen Du Jianliu, and said in silence: "Weilan, I came to you today because I want to ask you something."
"You should know."
“I don’t know.” Verlaine understood everything when he saw the internal details of the file.
"I am angry about what you want to ask, but I don't know the details."
Nakahara Chuuya: “…”
Neither brother spoke again.
Shen Du Jian Liu noticed the emotions between the two of them, thought for a few seconds, and said calmly: "If you have any questions, you can ask me directly."
He could reveal a little bit without causing any despair of infection.
This is similar to what I said to Dazai Osamu in the ward before.
He has always had great patience with the desperate.
"You..." Nakahara Chuuya opened his mouth. He really wanted to ask Shen Du Jianliu directly, but he had no idea where to start.
Ask him if he knows his physical condition and lifespan, because there is a high possibility that he is a "defective product"?
How is it possible to say that?
Noticing that the handsome orange-haired boy suddenly looked a little sad, Shen Du Jianliu immediately looked away, which was obviously a bad emotion.
"Miru, how long has it been since you were born?"
Wei Erlain's pleasant voice continued, and Chuuya asked with great concern.
Birth...
If the transformation surgery is completed and she is born as "the hope of the super high school level" -
“Less than a year.”
"Less than a year?"
Weilan and Nakahara Chuuya looked at each other, and their amber eyes were once again filled with anger.
He had voluntarily stayed in the basement of PortMafia for probably only 1-2 years. It had only been two short years since N's death, but the Japanese military still couldn't change its bad habits and started taking action again so quickly.
"I'm going to go out and kill those guys."
The blond young man stood up from his chair.
Shen Du saw Liu tilt his head and stop the other person's arm, and said in a somewhat indifferent tone: "They are already dead."
“…”
Verlaine returned to his seat with satisfaction.
He brought a few strawberry cakes that he had seen related words in the files to Shen Du Jian Liu, and said with a gentle look in his eyes: "Jian Liu, eat more."
"Thank you, brother."
The fair-skinned and cool boy ate it without changing his expression. He did not deny it, nor did he waste any food. He ate the dessert to satisfy the other party's wishes.
Nakahara Chuuya's eyebrows couldn't help but twitch.
He really wanted to say something, but when he turned around, he saw Verlaine's delighted look. He even looked at him expectantly, as if he wanted to hear two sticky words at the same time.
No……!
How could he possibly say such words... Oh, Onii-chan, that's so corny!
The orange-haired boy looked away with a strange expression.
The basement is open for a limited time, and Mori Ogai did not provide too long a "visiting" time. After all, Verlaine had accomplished many feats such as assassinating the Queen of England (the one who died was just a substitute), and he is still being hunted down in Europe.
The three brothers spent a peaceful but pleasant afternoon tea time, and soon it was time to leave.
Shen Du Jianliu carefully observed the look in Weilun's eyes and confirmed that the other party was not as silent as a pool of stagnant water as he had been when he first came in. He stepped out of the underground training room without any more worries.
Nakahara Chuuya wanted to follow, but just before he stepped out of the door, a handsome blond young man called out to him, "Chuuya."
"Although I don't know the details, there is one thing I can confirm."
Wei Erlan's eyes swept across the sunken wall, and he said to his brother, the only one left in the room, "His power is no longer controllable."
"Don't let Jianliu unlock the shackles. You know what I mean. It is the 'door' that restrains your consciousness."
"Five times at most. When the number reaches five, he will definitely die."
***
Kamado Kenryu returned the same way he came. Since he didn't wait for Nakahara Chuuya, he pressed the pause button in the elevator for a while longer.
Fortunately, the other party didn't stay too long and caught up after two minutes.
The light in the elevator is relatively bright, which is separated from the depressing and heavy underground corridor, creating two different atmospheres.
Under the light, the orange-haired boy's expression was silent, as if he wanted to say something, and his beautiful blue eyes were tinged with a hint of sadness.
"Mr. Chuuya."
Shen Du Jianliu frowned slightly. He paid some attention and scanned the miscellaneous comments without moving his eyes at all. After thinking for a while, he raised his hand and grabbed Nakahara Chuuya's sleeve.
"Are you unhappy, Chuuya-nii?"
…
It was as if a bolt of thunder flashed behind the orange-haired boy, and he suddenly stood there in shock as if the computer had crashed.
"What did you call me?"
"Brother Chuuya?" Shen Du Jianliu tilted his head expressionlessly.
“…”
[Help! Jianliu's expression is so cute]
[Nakata's computer crashed too, hahahahaha]
[Finally I heard Ruya call Chuuya brother! 】
[These two are so cute, Chuuya’s ears are red]
[Ahh, I didn’t see your ears blush! Chuuya pulled his hat down so that half of his face was covered.]
[Chu Ye: Questioning Verlaine, understanding Verlaine, and finally becoming Verlaine]
[Congratulations to Shen Du for having two brothers in Wen Ye: one is a very controlling but now very confused super brother-control type, and the other is a very straightforward but easily irritated tsundere type]
Finally, after a long silence, Nakahara Chuuya drove directly to the nearest shopping mall with Kamado Jianru.
Towels, electric toothbrushes, bed sheets, blankets, cleaning fluids, even pots and pans, various snacks to satisfy your cravings, and a few decent brand-name private clothes...
He put everything that was purchasable into the shopping cart.
Yes.
Nakahara Chuuya and the white-haired boy maxed out their salary card.
When Shen Du Jianliu was packed up and sent back to the luxury apartment, he was still a little dazed.
Since it was the second day after he moved into the apartment, there were some things he could use. It was probably for this reason that Zhongyuan Zhong took Shen Du to the shopping mall, and later he easily used gravity to help him carry all kinds of large and small bags upstairs.
The white-haired boy, who never had a strong desire to shop, lowered his purple eyes and glanced at the shopping bags that had been moved to his floor...
Never mind, as long as the other person is happy.
The sky outside gradually darkened, gradually being dyed with colorful warm afterglow. As the sun set, two young men with extraordinary looks stood at the elevator door and said goodbye.
"Shinto... cough." Nakahara Chuuya cleared his throat with a slightly distorted voice and turned his head away embarrassedly: "Um, Jianliu."
Before leaving completely, his tone changed from uncomfortable to extremely serious, and his handsome face revealed a bit of seriousness in the elevator of the high-end apartment.
"Don't unhook your 'switch' unless necessary."
"Remember?"
"Um."
Shen Du Jian Liu nodded indifferently.
The "switch" the other party is talking about is not the same as his, but the theory should be similar.
He naturally understood this principle, but everything depended on whether the actions of the desperate people required him to exert his full strength.
Spreading hope always comes first.
The tall, pale-faced boy watched the people in the elevator leave, then calmly withdrew his gaze and turned to the door of his room.
He was about to take out the key to open the door, but...
In addition to the large and small shopping bags on the ground, there was also a plastic bag hanging on the clean door handle that looked out of place.
The bag contains a small and exquisite potted plant and a tea box with exquisite and elegant texture.
Kamado Kenryu picked up the plastic bag thoughtfully.
Although he noticed it just now, he was sure that this thing was not there when he went out in the morning.
Judging from the remaining traces, the owner of the bag must have hung it there two hours ago.
With a quick guess, he knew who the person who gave it to him was.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
