System Space
Dazai Osamu carefully avoided the stains at his feet and waved, "Although I don't know how Koro got here, she should be able to get home by herself."
The little girl gagged and said resolutely, "I came to see Dazai... ugh! My brother was playing with me."
Dazai Osamu sighed and scratched his head in distress. This dangerous situation was not suitable for children who had no sense of fear to stay here.
Furthermore, it's obvious what influence Lovecraft has on Little Lori; Ranpo's only child, he can't afford to pay for it if he gets it damaged.
"It's getting late, little one, you should go to sleep. Or, how about I have Kunikida tell you a bedtime story?"
The child, whose face was already pale, scrunched up his face even more. Without hesitation, he let go and said, "Goodbye, brother. Goodbye, Mengye."
As she spoke, she shakily pressed down on a large tree beside her, and her figure was instantly swallowed up by the surroundings.
Teleportation ability? Chuuya Nakahara's eyes narrowed, but before he could get a good look, Dazai Osamu pulled him away.
Lovecraft revealed his complete form, muttering the mission instructions as his tentacles attacked the group.
*
Once Xiao Luo could no longer see the monster, her distress quickly disappeared.
An indescribable sound of retching filled the space. The young man squatted in the corner, leaning against the wall, retching repeatedly. He wiped his forehead and cursed under his breath.
What the hell? How can there be something like Cthulhu here? Ugh, he can't take it anymore.
The entropy is about to drop to zero.
The child ran over excitedly, shouting, "Brother!"
Her brother reached out shakily and pressed down on the child's shoulder, his eyes still wet with tears from vomiting, tears welling up but not falling.
The young man choked up: "Xiao Luo, remember not to carve anything strange into your genes in the future."
Which god instructed their descendants to have Cthulhu taste particularly awful in their genes?
Who would eat that stuff?
"Okay." Although she didn't know how to carve it, the obedient child nodded. "Brother, why did you come here? Are you going to find Daddy with Xiaoluo?"
No, her brother heard that some shameless person was showing off their penis in front of his sister, and he wanted to see who it was.
As it turned out, I happened to see Cthulhu and was so disgusted that I vomited.
That "find your father" mission was just a way to fool the Time and Space Administration. There are so many people with halos in this world, and with the approval of the world's administrators, there will always be lucky ones willing to have another daughter.
The young people who were being closely monitored by the authorities had absolutely no intention of participating.
But Xiao Luo didn't need him to explain. The other child happily introduced him, "Brother, someone has already found you a dad. Your dad is very handsome. Xiao Luo told him that your dad really wants to see you."
After a long silence, the older brother calmly asked, "How old is he? And did you tell him how old I am?"
"My brother's dad is in his twenties, and he specifically asked about your age!"
Amid the little girl's cheerful tone, her brother smiled as he crushed the corner of the system space wall.
The system immediately cried out in distress: [Former host! You heartless bastard, you abandoned your wife and eloped with someone else, and now you treat her like this when you come back.]
I don't want to live anymore!
"So noisy!" The young man crouching in the corner turned his dark eyes, his large almond-shaped eyes sweeping over the system with a sinister gaze, like a maggot wriggling in the dark.
Taking a deep breath, the young man smiled and tried to correct his sister's mistaken idea, "How could that person be mine...? Little Luo, look, your brother taught you that you should always ask others if they are worthy. Do you think that person is worthy?"
"Yes, Dazai-nii is a perfect match!"
Xiao Luo nodded earnestly. She couldn't be the only one with a father; what if her brother was sad without one? Xiao Luo had specifically chosen a father who shared the same color as her brother.
"..."
The kind smile she had forced onto her face, which she hadn't seen for so long, slowly vanished. The young man's dark almond-shaped eyes were devoid of any light, and his icy hands, like venomous snakes, gripped the child's shoulders, preventing her from escaping.
The young man looked down at her, pressing her into his shadow, and slowly said, "Little Luo, it's been a long time. I forgot to ask, have you finished your homework?"
...
The little girl, sobbing as she did her homework, was clutching her bottom, with tears welling up in her eyes.
Her brother said with some helplessness and earnestness, "Xiao Luo, your brother is leaving soon. It's too shameful to graduate from kindergarten and drop out of elementary school. Your brother can't afford to lose face like that, you know?"
"Waaaah!" came the reply he received in response: a five-word essay written in an hour.
*
Seeing that it was getting late, the young man frowned and checked the time. Staying in one plane for too long would arouse suspicion.
Xiao Luo is his smuggled soul. If she is discovered before she can make contact with this world, she will definitely be eliminated as a stowaway.
In order to avoid being discovered, one cannot linger for too long.
The boy's older brother carefully put the remaining homework into his schoolbag and hung it by his bedside.
He held the little girl's shoulders, as if possessed by a male ghost, his large, round, dark eyes staring straight at her, his gentle voice always making you feel like he was about to pull out a poisoned apple at any moment.
"Sweetie, I'll take you out tomorrow and find someone to teach you how to write."
The older brother finally left. The little girl, who had been crying her eyes out, quickly pushed her homework aside, wiped away her tears, and sighed deeply: "I could have been good siblings with my brother for life, but he was bewitched by this little devil, homework."
Sure enough, the one who falls in love first is the loser.
system:……
It glanced at the tiny child, sympathetically inputting the command for tomorrow's lottery: "Sweetie, go wash up and go to sleep." Anything can happen in dreams.
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