In an orphanage located in the outskirts of Yokohama, under the leadership of the nuns, neatly dressed children lined up neatly and sang praises to God with immature childish voices.

Kiyase Haruka, who was only nine years old, was in the middle of it with a blank expression on his face, and he opened his mouth in cooperation, but didn't actually make any sound.

He is a little hungry.

The morning bowl of oatmeal with little water in the soup has long been digested, and now he is planning how to sneak into the back kitchen for food later.

He thought that a place like the orphanage would definitely fill his stomach. If he had known this, he would have just hitched a ride into the city to make a living.

That's right, he is not actually a child of this orphanage.

Originally, he was a rare supernatural being "recruited" from the people by a group of so-called official personnel, and he was going to live a stable life without worrying about food and clothing.

But when Kiyose Haruka accidentally touched the wrist of one of them, he briefly took control of that person's brain, and he read the deeper truth.

It is true that there is no need to worry about food and clothing, but the premise is that he has to survive those "potential stimulation experiments" full of tricks.

Haruka Kiyose, who has no lofty ambitions and simply wants to eat enough, decisively chooses to escape.

After controlling the person in charge of guarding them, Kiyose Haruka escaped alone.

Later, when he was about to faint from hunger, he met the nun who was in charge of purchasing in this orphanage, so he was in his current situation.

"It's time for morning class next, everyone line up."

"Hi!"

The children were divided into two rows and followed behind the nun hand in hand. Of course, Kiyose Haruka was not special, holding the little boy who was the same age as her beside her.

When passing the hall, Kiyose Haruka's aimless eyes fell on a white-haired boy kneeling on the ground scrubbing dirt by the window.

On the other hand, everyone else seems to be familiar with this scene.

That teenager is about the same age as most of the kids here...

"Haruka, Haruka!"

Withdrawing his gaze, Kiyose Haruka looked up, and the nun in charge of the morning class was looking at him displeased. Behind the nun was the dean who always showed a serious and cold expression.

"I'm going to be late for morning class."

As the nun spoke, she came forward to hold his hand, apparently not noticing the dean who had been standing behind her for a long time.

Lowering his head with an attitude of admitting his mistake, Kiyose Haruka avoided the headmaster's sight, and at the same time secretly activated his ability to read the nun's information about the white-haired boy.

Is it Atsushi Nakajima?

----

That night, as usual, Kiyase Haruka sneaked into the back kitchen after everyone fell asleep, and after confirming that there was no one inside, she skillfully made herself a bowl of tea and rice.

When he was about to savor it carefully, the movement behind him made him immediately dodge and hide in the corner between the cabinet and the wall.

There was a rustling sound, accompanied by the grunting sound of someone who was so hungry in the stomach, Kiyose Haruka judged that this was probably another child who couldn't eat enough.

However, before he could relax, there was a loud bang when the back kitchen door was kicked open.

"No matter how harsh the punishment is, can't you change your despicable and humble character!"

This is the voice of the dean.

Then there was the muffled sound of a blunt weapon being hit on a person/body, and the young man's screams of pain.

Although the boy did have the wrong idea of ​​sneaking around to find something to eat, there was no time for him to complete this "crime" from when he came in to when he was discovered by the dean.

After all, most of the traces of food being touched in the back kitchen were made by Haruka Kiyose.

Obviously, this beating should have been borne by Haruka Kiyase.

Looking at the ochazuke in his hand, the boy's cry of pain echoed in his ears.

Kiyose Haruka sighed in a low voice, put down the ochazuke, and put one hand on the ground, the light golden supernatural power turned into a silk thread winding outward.

These silk threads are equivalent to Kiyose Haruka's consciousness, which can help him perceive movements in the blind area of ​​vision, but there are also drawbacks.

That is, when the ability is concretized to resist external forces, the external forces will directly act on his conscious world, and the degree of influence depends on the strength of his mental power.

At this time, Atsushi Nakajima, who was covered in bruises, curled up on the cold ground. In front of him was the iron rod that the dean was about to swing down. He closed his eyes weakly, waiting for the familiar severe pain.

After a while, the pain did not come, and Atsushi Nakajima slowly opened his eyes. In front of him, a golden arm received the iron rod of the dean.

The sudden change caused the two people present to pause for a moment.

Seizing this opportunity, Kiyose Haruka rushed out from the corner, grabbed the Dean's wrist, and controlled the other's consciousness.

"Go to sleep."

The dean immediately collapsed to the ground.

Forcibly taking the dean's full blow, Kiyase Haruka rubbed her temples and turned her head, facing Kami Nakajima's bewildered purple-gold animal pupils. Through the contact with the dean just now, he has already understood the reason of the incident.

Unexpectedly, the white-haired boy in front of him turned out to be a person with supernatural abilities just like himself.

It's a pity that I met a bad teacher like the dean who only takes extreme stick education.

His ability was also seen by the dean. If he didn't want to be subjected to the same extreme educational methods as Atsushi Nakajima, he had to leave here except for modifying the dean's memory.

After a short thought, he has made up his mind.

"Hiss, the dean is really ruthless."

The embodied ability is equivalent to his consciousness. The dean's stick directly knocked his brain into confusion for a moment.

Seeing that Atsushi Nakajima was still stunned on the ground, Haruka Kiyase stepped over him and brought out the ochazuke hidden in the corner, divided it into two parts, one for himself to eat, and one for Atsushi Nakajima.

Atsushi Nakajima was moved to tears: "Thank you very much!"

"Want to escape?"

When the other party sucked in the storm, Kiyose Haruka asked abruptly.

After the action of grilling rice, Atsushi Nakajima raised his head silently, and glanced at the kind-hearted man opposite him who not only saved him, but also gave him tea and rice generously.

If you escape, where can you escape?

Going outside, a waste like him can't survive at all.

Gaining the answer from Atsushi Nakajima's silence, Haruka Kiyose expressed her understanding that after a long period of inhuman "stick" education, no matter how confident a child is, he will be ground into a cowardly and cowardly character.

In addition, he also has an extremely uncontrollable destructive ability. If he leaves here but cannot control himself, he will be wanted and killed by the authorities.

But for the sake of being beaten for him.

Kiyose Haruka placed one hand on the head of the dean, "Mr. Dean will forget about tonight's affairs. You should leave as soon as you finish your chazuke."

The cold moonlight shone into the room through the glass, and Atsushi Nakajima stared blankly at the black-haired boy in front of him who seemed to be descended from a god.

The half-length black hair can barely cover half of the young man's eyebrows, under which are a pair of black eyes that are calm and self-sustaining. Those eyes seem to have a magical power that can soothe people's hearts. Under his gaze, Atsushi Nakajima's barren and dry heart It seemed to be infiltrated with nectar at that moment.

Then, this androgynous and beautiful boy approached Atsushi Nakajima, the ochazuke beside him, without turning his eyes.

Picking up his own share of chazuke, Kiyose Haruka finished the chazuke with a few gulps in a very manly manner.

Witnessing the collapse of the image of the beautiful boy with his own eyes, he didn't know how to react for a while. It wasn't until Kiyose Haruka swaggered away that Atsushi Nakajima was annoyed to think that he forgot to ask the other party's name.

----

After leaving the orphanage, Kiyose Haruka realized that Atsushi Nakajima's choice might be the right one.

He has no serious identity, and maybe that group of people hasn't given up the idea of ​​arresting him as an experimental product. He hides and hides and ends up in a slum. It's a precarious situation, and he doesn't even have the most basic rice to eat!

Huddled in a sparsely populated alley, Kiyose Haruka used his powers to control a muscular man who seemed very difficult to mess with, and asked him to help him buy a fried noodle.

Just as Kiyose Haruka was about to savor it carefully, there was a creaking sound of the door opening behind him.

Manipulating the muscular man to turn around, Kiyose Haruka looked warily at the man in the white coat who appeared behind him.

Mori Ogai, who went out to take out the trash, didn't miss the golden light flashing in Haruka's hand. Combined with the man with dull eyes in front of him, he guessed: A person with spiritual abilities?

The two stalemate each other for a while.

"Did you get lost?"

Showing a pure and harmless expression of concern, Mori Ogai took a step forward.

God help him, he is just short of manpower.

Before he could move forward, a muscular man stood in front of him, blocking the way.

"Just passing by."

The strong Chinese spoke without any ups and downs.

Hearing the strong man's answer, Mori Ogai pretended to be angry.

"You're the pervert who picked on vagrants recently!"

The movement was so fast that Kiyose Haruka was still thinking about how to answer Mori Ogai's question until the strong man who was acting as a barrier fell down.

This time, the two looked at each other.

"Don't be scared, there are fish and dragons mixed here, there are everyone, it is very dangerous for a child like you..."

Mori Ogai began to portray himself as a kind and kind doctor.

If you ignore the scalpel that is still dripping/blood in his hand, he really looks like a selfless doctor who saves the world and saves people.

"You want me to help you with something."

Interrupting Mori Ogai's speech, Kiyose Haruka said affirmatively.

He had seen this trick of coaxing a seven-year-old child once before.

"Do you care about the food?"

The opponent can kill a strong man in an instant. In contrast, it is better for him to outsmart him.

Mori Ogai: That's it?

"...Tube."

Seeing Kiyose Haruka walking straight towards him.

Without feeling the killing intent, Mori Ogai stretched out his hand subconsciously, wanting to show his favor.

The reason why he reached out unsuspectingly was because Mori Ogai was confident enough to deal with a minor trick.

One big and one small held hands.

Haruka Kiyose activates the ability.

Port mafia, lord-killing usurper, military doctor, undead legion...

A lot of information poured in, Kiyose Haruka was stunned for half a minute before recovering.

Tube rice is indeed true.

Filtering out the information that is useless to him, Kiyose Haruka definitely thought.

After brainstorming, he finally chose to compromise.

Seek wealth and wealth.

The most important point is that after evaluation, Kiyose Haruka found that he couldn't beat Mori Ogai, and also missed the perfect opportunity to control the opponent and let himself slip away.

He just wanted to make a living, but he didn't expect to finally embark on such a road of making a living with danger.

Waiting patiently aside, Mori Ogai smiled kindly.

Is it an ability that needs to be activated by touching?It seems that the handshake just now revealed a lot of information to this lovely young lady, but it doesn't matter, children of this age are the easiest to control, a little sweetness is enough to firmly control her by her side.

The two smiled at each other.

Mori Ogai: "Please ask for more advice in the future~"

Kiyose Haruka: "Good scumbag, and I'm a boy."

After finishing speaking, Kiyose Haruka showed an indescribable expression.

The new boss has great ambitions and special hobbies, but what can be done about it, since they are all on board, the other party will definitely not let him go.

After hearing Haruka's answer, Mori Ogai's expression gradually froze.

The author has something to say:

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Sensha: Children at this age are the easiest to control.

Haruka: Oh.

Dazai: Huh?

Ranpo: Really?

Mr. Tuo: Indeed~

Chuya: Isn’t it?

ps: Little cuties pass by and leave a comment~

Thanks to WF Scarlet Cutie for throwing mines!

By the way, have you read the latest episode of the manga?The real name is distressed mustard!

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