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

In the silent woods, blood seeped into the soil, and the world was covered in red. Dozens of strong men had their hearts ripped out and collapsed to the ground.

Blood flowed out from the black hole in the chest, and the heart that should have been in their body was neatly placed on their forehead.

Like a sacrifice, the bloody smell rushed into the nose, making people feel terrified.

Jie Shuyi knelt on Sakaguchi Ango's body, curled up his hands and pressed them on Sakaguchi Ango's neck. He hadn't been so angry for a long time. He kept exerting force with his fingers, depriving Sakaguchi Ango of his air, and the latter could only struggle frantically.

His face turned from red to purple. Although he was much older and bigger than Jie Shuyi, he had no power to fight back.

Even though he kept scratching Xie Shuyi's eyes with his fingertips, causing blood to flow, and even pulled his eyeballs out, Xie Shuyi showed no intention of letting go.

Not a human, not a human at all!!

Just when he thought he was going to die, a force suddenly surged into his heart, and after a brief breath of air, he returned to his previous state again. His neck was strangled tightly, and his face, which had not yet recovered, turned from red to purple again.

He experienced the feeling of death again and again, and felt that his spirit was about to collapse. In the end, Sakaguchi Ango really wanted to die.

"Kill me...Kill me." In the gap when he could breathe, he uttered this plea in a hoarse voice.

Xie Shuyi smiled evilly, like a devil from hell, "No, I still need you to complete the task."

"Enough." A sudden voice sounded from behind, and Jie Shuyi subconsciously let go of his hand. Sakaguchi Ango seized the opportunity when he was stunned, kicked Jie Shuyi to the ground, and then staggered away.

Jie Shuyi subconsciously wanted to chase after him, but a broad chest suddenly embraced him.

The still weak man hugged his arms tightly, as if he wanted to put the restraints of reason on Jie Shuyi, and wanted to pull Jie Shuyi back to the ground from the hell of death, from the dirty mud pit.

"Let him go... Let him go..." After saying this, Odasaku could no longer support his body and fell down violently.

Jie Shuyi panicked immediately. The moment Odasaku fell down, he had already forgotten about Sakaguchi Ango. He carefully hugged the unconscious uncle. He knew that it was just the effect of the anesthetic that had not worn off yet, but he still couldn't control the use of his supernatural powers.

The two figures hugged each other like this, but more importantly, Jie Shuyi held on tightly and was unwilling to let go.

When Oda Sakunosuke woke up, he felt a little breathless and his chest was stuffy. Looking at the white ceiling, he wanted to sit up, but found a furry head in front of him.

As soon as Oda moved, Xie Shuyi woke up immediately, sat up abruptly, his cloudy eyes slowly focused, and then became bright. The boy's face was filled with unconcealable joy, as if there was a big tail shaking behind him.

"You're awake, Odasaku." Dazai Osamu sat in the nursing chair on the side, his tone was rare gentle and calm.

"If you don't wake up, Jie Shuyi will rush to the Special Powers Department to drag Sakaguchi Ango out and kill him~"

The teasing in the tone reminded Odasaku of the scene before he fell asleep. When he met Jie Shuyi's eyes, looking at those bright eyes, he didn't say the blame in the end, but just sighed.

"How do you feel, uncle? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Tell me where it hurts and I'll call a doctor." Xie Shuyi looked up and down at Odasaku nervously.

The latter sat up and spoke with a deep sense of weariness.

"It's like all the hangovers for the next 50 years, all concentrated together at once." He rubbed Jie Shuyi's head. This action was just to calm the boy's worries, but the latter seemed to have misunderstood something, and the tail behind him wagged faster.

Odasaku became obviously more tired. He looked at Dazai Osamu and his expression gradually became serious.

"I followed your instructions and found Ango."

Half of Dazai Osamu's body was hidden in the darkness. He lowered his head and the smile on his face completely disappeared.

"He is there indeed."

"That's right." Odasaku also showed the same expression as Dazai Osamu, which was the pain of being betrayed by a close friend.

Xie Shuyi looked at the frowning uncle, and his fingertips uncontrollably went into his mouth again.

Sure enough, that guy should have been killed at that time. He should have been killed.

"Before I fainted, he was taken away by a group of black-clad soldiers. But later, all the black-clad soldiers were killed by Jie Shuyi, and Sakaguchi Ango... took the opportunity to escape."

"Escape?" Dazai Osamu raised his head slightly, and Odasaku nodded as if to confirm what he had just said.

Dazai Osamu looked in the direction of Jie Shuyi, but the latter was already huddled in the corner of the room as if nothing had happened, with his eyes staring at Odasaku without any reaction except for that.

Dazai Osamu retracted his gaze. No one could escape when facing Jie Shuyi. But in the current situation, he just believed it... Ango left on his own.

"Then let's call it the Black Special Forces for now. It seems that the current phenomena can be divided into two categories." Dazai Osamu muttered to himself.

"Aren't they in the same group as Mimic?"

As expected, Jie Shuyi would only react when Odasaku spoke. When the latter heard his question, he jumped out excitedly.

"No, uncle. The threat levels of the two are completely different. The former is much weaker than the latter in terms of both attack and influence, so Mimic is more dangerous."

Xie Shuyi did not reveal Sakaguchi Ango's true identity because he knew that Mr. Dazai would find out sooner or later. However, as he had no idea about the mission, suddenly revealing such information would only arouse unnecessary suspicion.

What's more, he only remembered a little bit about the plot, and he didn't want to cause any casualties because of his arrogance, especially the uncle.

"There are constant gang quarrels in the city. Fighters led by Akutagawa have begun to suppress them. But we don't even know what special powers the enemy leaders are using, and we're already at a disadvantage." Dazai Osamu's tone carried some helplessness, but there was no fear in his eyes, and his lazy spirit had not changed at all.

"I remember that the one named Akutagawa was your subordinate. I heard that his ability is very aggressive."

Dazai Osamu nodded, "Come to think of it, Xiao Yi-chan has also worked with him. He is a sword without a sheath. In the near future, he may become the strongest psychic in the gang. But now someone must teach him how to control his limits."

"I agree, I agree. That guy is just a brave but foolish idiot. Apart from his supernatural powers, he has nothing to show for it." Xie Shuyi sat obediently on the bed and added that as long as Odasaku wanted to know, he would be happy to explain it to him.

Dazai Osamu waved his hand, "The topic has gone off track. This morning, a meeting of the five major cadres was held. It was decided to mobilize all the forces in the gang to fight against Mimic. Just now, including Akutagawa, my subordinates were ambushed and are still fighting in the art museum..."

While listening, Odasaku was about to turn over and get out of bed, but just as he was holding the gun beside the bed, Jie Shuyi quickly held him down.

"What are you going to do? Your body hasn't recovered yet." Jie Shuyi applied slight force with his fingertips. Although Odasaku only suffered minor nerve damage, he still needed recuperation and conditioning. How could he leave like this?

Dazai Osamu was slightly surprised and said to Odasaku, "Are you going to take action?"

"Aren't we going to mobilize all our forces to fight?"

Seeing someone not caring at all, Xie Shuyi jumped anxiously, "Except you who are still recuperating."

Odasaku rubbed the child's hair, feeling the soft hair under his palm, and yawned with a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Dazai Osamu leaned slightly on the bench, "I thought Odasaku, who doesn't kill people, had no interest in gang conflicts."

Odasaku paused, "Not interested."

Xie Shuyi was also stunned. He raised his head slightly and looked at the uncle, feeling a little surprised.

If he had no interest, why did he rush to kill? Was he the same as me? Was he just used to it? But the uncle was not that kind of person.

Dazai Osamu smiled and asked his doubts, "Why is that?"

"I owe you a lot in my life. Your men are in a tough fight, someone has to rescue them."

These few short words made Xie Shuyi's calm mind explode with emotions. Odasaku had already put on his clothes and was ready to leave, but Xie Shuyi stood there in a daze for a long time.

Is it just because you feel you owe someone... that you are willing to sacrifice your life to save an unrelated person?

The corner of Xie Shuyi's mouth curled up slightly in a smile, he really is worthy of being an uncle.

"Wait for me. I'll go with you!" He quickly climbed over the bed, pushed open the door, and ran in what he thought was the right direction.

Dazai Osamu was the only one sitting in the ward.

His slightly cold eyes slowly opened, "Why bother? Just forget it. The so-called debt, others don't take it to heart at all."