Xie Shuyi had completely fallen into his own world. He sat on the ground with his head in his hands, and all he could see was red.

He seemed to see once again the tragic scene of his friends dying in front of him.

The effect of the medicine will wear off, but the pain left on the soul will never disappear.

Xie Shuyi had a stress reaction. Seeing the blood, he was no longer as excited as before. The death that once brought him happiness now only brought him fear and terror.

Because in his dream.

The appearance of blood means death.

The appearance of death means that everyone in the detective agency...

His legs were kicking unconsciously, and Akutagawa had no way to get closer. He watched the scalpel slide down and leave a huge cut on Jie Shuyi's already bruised leg.

Blood kept flowing out, but Jie Shuyi had not yet activated his special ability. If this continued, he would die from excessive blood loss.

Dazai called out a few times tentatively, but Jie Shuyi was still immersed in his own world. He curled up into a small ball, muttering something to himself.

Dazai couldn't hear clearly, but looking at the blood all over the ground, he absolutely could not let the situation develop any further.

He said to Akutagawa, "Xiao Shuyi is in a condition where he can't use his special abilities at all. Go get some bandages."

Upon hearing this, Akutagawa hurried out to get a bandage.

Dazai Osamu knelt down and his pants were instantly stained red by the blood on the ground, but he didn't care.

Looking at Jie Shuyi who was trembling wildly and hugging him tightly, Dazai felt really heartbroken at that moment.

Xie Shuyi has been raised abroad by Oda Saku. His life and everything are getting better and better, like a flower that blooms hard after getting rid of the darkness, full of vitality.

After returning to Yokohama, Dazai discovered the secret hidden by Jie Shuyi.

And there is that fourth organization that is hiding from everyone's sight.

He never forgot the question raised by the young man on the rooftop.

[“If I am captured by bad guys one day, Mr. Dazai, will you come to save me?”]

The boy had sent him a signal for help a long time ago.

How did Dazai respond at that time?

I clearly promised to get to know Shuyi, so why am I still late?

If the combination had been resolved earlier, and if the plans were not so full, could Jie Shuyi have been rescued earlier?

So now, wouldn’t Xiao Shuyi’s condition be so bad?

Dazai tried to calm himself down. He carefully extended his hand and said, "Let me check your injury."

Xie Shuyi buried his head in his knees, his hands were covered in blood. Hearing the sound, he just shook his head in panic.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He apologized even faster than Dazai.

It would be fine if it was an extreme collapse and loss of reason, but it just so happens that there is only a trace of rationality left.

Xie Shuyi could clearly feel that his flesh was rotting and his spirit was dying, but he could do nothing because the factors that caused all of this were exactly what he feared.

Jie Shuyi hugged himself in embarrassment, not wanting others to see him like this.

He doesn't want this, he doesn't want this.

He doesn't know why?

Why can't I control my body!

why? ?

why? !

Why? ! ! !

Dazai Osamu hugged him in his arms.

The blood on Jie Shuyi's body also stuck to Dazai's windbreaker. The two bodies were pressed tightly together, and the sticky touch carried each other's body temperature. At this moment, it seemed that they were hugging more than just each other's bodies.

Dazai soothed, "It's okay. Everything is okay."

Xie Shuyi pleaded in a voice too weak to be heard.

"Don't, don't die. I beg you, don't die again, I beg you, I beg you."

Even though his voice was hoarse, one could still hear the cry deep in the boy's voice.

Xie Shuyi was really scared.

He really didn't want to see anyone die in front of him anymore.

Dazai didn't dare to let go. He didn't dare to hold him tightly, for fear of hurting Jie Shuyi's wound. Looking at the red dress that had not yet been taken off the boy, Dazai's eyes flashed with an unnoticed disgust.

This disgust is directed towards Shigure Tsukino.

A bad taste in his mouth.

If it weren't for the other psychics in Joker's organization who risked their lives to protect Shigure Tsukino from leaving, Dazai would have made him suffer a million times more.

After rescuing Xiao Shuyi, Dazai did think about changing his red dress. No one would want to keep this shame on them.

But every time they tried to change Jie Shuyi's clothes, the latter's body would tremble wildly, and the slightest movement seemed to wake Jie Shuyi from his nightmare.

Yosano said that this would only increase Jie Shuyi's pain and arouse his memories, so it would be better to wait until everything stabilizes.

"I'll carry you back to bed first."

Dazai placed his hands on Shuyi's back and calves, and when he touched the cold body, his movements seemed to freeze for a moment.

There was a subtle flash of anger in his eyes, but he hid that emotion very well.

He carefully placed Jie Shuyi on the bed, then took off his windbreaker and spread the clothes on the ground to cover the blood.

Then he half-knelt down, gently pulled Jie Shuyi's calf, and placed it in his arms.

Dazai lowered his brows, "I'm sorry, I was too late."

Akutagawa had already retrieved the bandage and he handed it to Mr. Dazai.

When facing Dazai, his expression always becomes serious, but when his gaze returns to the bed, Akutagawa can't hide the worry in his eyes.

Xie Shuyi fell asleep again.

It could be that he was tired from venting his emotions just now, or it could be the effect of the drugs in his body.

Xie Shuyi became particularly sleepy. For example, it had been three days since they rescued Xie Shuyi.

Akutagawa moved forward quietly and helped Jie Shuyi adjust his sleeping position, then pulled the quilt over the boy's upper body, fearing that he would catch a cold.

"Mr. Dazai, let me do it." He lowered his voice and spoke softly.

Tai was half-kneeling on the ground at this time, afraid that Jie Shuyi would get angry again and cover the blood with his windbreaker. There was a lot of red on the inner bandage and trouser legs, and he looked very embarrassed.

Dazai shook his head, made a gesture to keep quiet, then lowered his head and gently helped Jie Shuyi treat the wound on his leg.

Fortunately the cut wasn't deep, otherwise the bandage alone wouldn't be enough to stop the bleeding.

After simply treating the wound, Dazai slowly got up and looked at Jie Shuyi who was sleeping. He curled the corners of his lips, but his smile was pale.

Akutagawa followed him out of the room. Outside the room, everyone from the detective agency had been waiting for a long time.

If they were not afraid that too many people would disturb Jie Shuyi's rest, everyone would have gone in the moment Jie Shuyi woke up.

Dun was the most impatient. "How is Xiao Shuyi? Is he in good condition?"

Originally, the nursing staff had to take turns to rest, but the battle with the group had just ended and everyone was very tired.

Atsushi had been guarding the room all night, and just as he left the room to let Akutagawa go in, he had only rested for five minutes when little Shuyi woke up.

Dun regretted it so much that his teeth itched. If he had known earlier, he would have skipped this sleep.

"Not very good, or even very bad. Xiao Shuyi now has a very strong stress response to the blood, and seems to be afraid of seeing..." Dazai pursed his lips.

"What did you see?"

"I'm afraid to see me."

(After thinking about it, I can finish writing all the manuscripts first and then go traveling. I will try to finish a month's worth of writing in these two days, so that my schoolmates can also read a lot of food during the National Day holiday. Tsk, there are not many authors as good as me~)

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