[Wen Hao] I worked hard to restore the health of the protagonist group

Not good, very bad.

Ever since he had that big farewell speech from the uncle last night, Xie Shuyi had been feeling awkward all over.

What upset him the most was that he actually spoke up for Akutagawa in the afternoon?! He even used his supernatural powers on a little kid he just met for the first time.

You should know that before this, Xie Shuyi had never revealed that his special ability was an energy that benefited the group.

Before he died in his previous life, what he asked the god of death for was the ability to continuously restore vitality like Cai Wenji. Whose Cai Wenji can only heal herself?

But how could he be so impulsive as to treat such a trivial injury for an unimportant child?

It seemed that after hearing Dazai Osamu mention Odasaku's name, my mind inexplicably turned into a mess.

“Aaaaahhh, this is so bad.”

"Why don't you just kill the uncle? Why do I care about him so much?"

"Forget it. Before I do anything, I will definitely kill myself because I can't bear it."

"Why is there such a strange man? He's obviously an idiot, why does he make me care so much?!"

After a sleepless night, in such a conflicted and collapsed state, Xie Shuyi got up early and went to find Odasaku, intending to trick the uncle again to comfort his wounded heart. However, he found that there was no response after knocking on the door for a long time.

Eh? Are you still asleep?

Xie Shuyi opened his cell phone and checked the time.

"But it's already 9 o'clock."

At the same time, in a small restaurant by the sea, Odasaku, whom Jie Shuyi had been thinking about, was enjoying the delicious food in front of him.

"How does the curry taste?" The boss, a kind-looking uncle, asked with a smile.

Odasaku wiped his mouth and said, "Same old."

He looked up. "How are the kids doing?"

The boss smiled and said, "Same old."

"They are all upstairs, go show your face."

After a brief conversation, Odasaku pushed open the shop door, walked outside, and then went straight to the second floor.

Shortly after he left, the shop door suddenly opened, and the sound of a crisp bell rang as the door was pushed open.

The boss quickly raised his head and said, "Oh hi."

But when he met the person, his slender eyes suddenly widened, cold sweat broke out on his back, and the kitchen utensils in his hands fell heavily to the ground.

Odasaku, who was upstairs, had just pulled a few children off his back and finished scolding them one by one when he heard a loud noise coming from downstairs.

He jumped out of the window as fast as he could and reached the first floor. He held the gun at his waist tightly in his hand and pushed open the door of the curry shop.

What was unexpected was the unexpected peace in the store.

The person sitting there only left his back to him, and his short black hair was his most prominent symbol of identity.

Sitting on a higher bench, his two legs were hanging in the air, and his body was swinging back and forth, as if he was swaying from side to side with joy because of the delicious food.

Odasaku put away the gun in his hand and sat down beside him.

"Are you following me?"

Xie Shuyi blinked innocently, then scooped up a full spoonful of curry.

"Uncle, the curry here is delicious!"

The boy's face was filled with smiles, and Odasaku should have responded, but his sudden appearance here made Odasaku feel more irritated and nervous than ever before.

Odasaku clenched his back teeth, and his hands moved faster than his brain, directly knocking the spoon out of Jie Shuyi's hand, and the curry spilled all over the floor.

Looking at the slightly red and swollen back of his hand, Xie Shuyi was stunned for a moment.

"Who asked you to come here?"

When he raised his head, he was met with Odasaku's disgusted eyes.

He only felt his heart skip a beat, but soon he understood everything.

Odasaku is indeed an idiot uncle who can show inexplicable kindness to anyone, including a demon like himself who has just crawled out of hell with blood all over his body.

But it's just good intentions.

Anyone or anything that approaches his bottom line or that he cares about will be disliked and hated.

He subconsciously clenched his fists hidden in his clothes, feeling depressed and uncomfortable, which made him pout.

Xie Shuyi didn't know what to say.

He couldn't say that he came here because he found out that Odasaku was not at home and thought something had happened to his uncle, so he used some means to find him.

This absurd and hasty excuse, although true, is not credible at all when applied to a murderer like him.

Although he is now a partner with the uncle, and even though the uncle takes him to eat delicious food and drink, in Odasaku's eyes, he should always be an outsider.

Coming here, touching the uncle's secret base, threatening the lives of people he cares about, so he showed such an expression.

After all...did I do something wrong?

Odasaku regretted his impulse to hit Shuyi long ago. When he saw the boss carrying some snacks from the kitchen safely, he realized that he had misunderstood.

Seeing the child's head drooping more and more, Odasaku reached out and wanted to rub his head as he did in the past, wanting to explain.

But this time, Xie Shuyi dodged it.

When he raised his head, all the joy and happiness he had felt before disappeared, and his eyes became lifeless again, just like when they first met, dim and lifeless, locking himself up, hiding all his softness, leaving only a hard shell.

Xie Shuyi took out an envelope from inside his clothes and placed it on the table.

"This is the money I made in the Port Mafia. Clean money. Buy some new toys for the kids. I loved them when I was a kid."

After all, Xie Shuyi was just a 15-year-old kid. He wanted to do something but was afraid of being rejected. So after taking out the money, he emphasized that it was money earned by the port mafia and had nothing to do with his previous career as a killer.

Clean money.

These four words sounded so painful when spoken by Xie Shuyi. In order to get Odasaku to accept the money, he not only denied his past self, but also put his ugly past in front of him.

"Sorry." Odasaku knew that he was too impulsive and wanted to say something, but Jie Shuyi had already left his seat.

He didn't even have the chance to stop him. He could only watch as Jie Shuyi put on his hat silently, pushed the door open, and then disappeared into the crowd.

The boss placed the snacks on the table and sighed as he looked at Odasaku who was still sitting there without moving.

"I know this guy. He's a well-known killer. So when I saw him for the first time, I was so scared that I was shaking all over and the things in my hands fell to the ground. I couldn't even yell for help."

"But he didn't kill me. I don't know why someone like him would come to such a small place. The customer is king, so I made him curry anyway."

"He seemed to enjoy eating...and seemed like a normal kid."

"He didn't hurt me."