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The swimming encyclopedia, Saibaike spoke, and the pleasant voice reached Dazai Osamu's ears, "Master, there are no bastards in the sea, bastards are freshwater creatures."

"Perhaps Neptune VIII has evolved in this world, but humans have not discovered it."

The siren, who has lived under the sea for 30 years and still relies on practice to understand common sense, said confidently: "No." Bastards can't survive in seawater at all, okay?

"...then catch a turtle."

"Yes." The sea-colored long-haired girl responded obediently, and jumped into the water with a flick of her wings and a flick of her tail.

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"Wow, it spins three and a half times in the air, and enters the water gracefully, with almost no splashes, full marks." Osamu Dazai clapped his hands.

Hongxiang felt that as a father, he had an obligation to explain to his son, "Dazai, do you believe in the existence of monsters?"

"Are you trying to say that Miss Siren is a monster?" Indeed, she clearly has the name of a sea monster.

Under the moonlight, her blue eyes were full of sincerity, "She's just a dugong."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

"As a child, she listened to the love stories of her parents and fell in love with fairy tales ever since. The siren had a vision. One day on a ship, she fell in love with the prince at first sight, so she made a deal with the wizard, using her voice to exchange Here comes the legs."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

A dugong is indeed a mermaid, but that's the dividing line between a normal man and a marine biologist.

Even he had heard the story of the Little Mermaid, what a bad excuse!

Even if it's true, after making a deal and exchanging her voice for her legs, how can Miss Siren still be able to speak? She still has wings!

There are too many places to complain, but I don't know where to start to complain.

Wait, is his thinking being led astray by He Hui?

come back come back!

"But Miss Siren just said that she and He Hui have a master-servant relationship."

Then Osamu Dazai accepted the gaze of Hong Xiang [Ji Ai], "You are still young, you will know when you grow up."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He felt that he was speechless a little too many times today, and He Hui, you are obviously the same age as him.

After Hongxiang brought Dazai Osamu back, he threw it on the ground, and of course he got up.Now the two are sitting side by side on the grass by the cliff, only three or four meters away from the cliff.

The black-haired boy put on the loose bandages on his wrists caused by jumping into the sea just now, and suddenly leaned his head on the shoulder of the blond-haired young man, and said in a tone of despondency as in the morning, "I've grown up a long time ago, and Hui, don't treat me like a child."

There was an unexplainable emotion in Hong Xiang's heart in vain, a little depressed and helpless.Could this be... the parental mood of "I'm still a kid, but I said to my parents in a tender voice, I don't care about me anymore when I grow up"!

After bringing in this idea, Hongxiang's eyes became more [loving], and this gentle and piercing Dazai Osamu was a bit square.

Osamu Dazai felt that this was not possible, and he wanted to take the initiative.There are too many mysteries about He Hui. Judging from the normal situation in the morning, He Hui should not have recovered his memory, but it cannot be ruled out that he has recovered but continues to pretend to have amnesia.

And I also met him, "Disqualification in the World" eliminated the effect of "Collecting Flowers in the Morning".So no matter whether He Hui remembers it or not, he still doesn't remember what happened before he was 11 years old.

Tap it from the side.

"Hehui, how is your memory?"

Bang Xiang felt a bang in his heart.

Could it be that Fujino and Osamu Dazai talked about his amnesia?

"That's it, if you don't remember, you don't remember."

"Is that so." Osamu Dazai looked up at the night sky, the image of the waning moon reflected in his kite-colored eyes.

Did Fujino's ability not take effect, or did it take effect but was eliminated?Ah, let Fujino do it again.

"What the hell do you want to do with Fujino again?"

Originally, Fujino wanted to restore Hongxiang's memory yesterday, but in the end, he lost his memory again. Fujino blamed himself to death, so no one dared to tell.Otherwise, if the leader knows that Fujino has caused amnesia to a high-level figure in Hong Kong, he will have no good fruit to eat.

"... Huh? Did Fujino say that?" Tell He Hui directly that he wants to restore He Hui's memory?How could this make He Hui feel guilty towards them?

"Why didn't you say... When I entered the office in the morning and said I didn't know him, Fujino almost burst into tears... En?"

Something is wrong.

The blond-haired youth and the black-haired youth looked at each other, unable to hide the surprised expressions on their faces.

Dazai: "Aren't you talking about He Hui's amnesia at the age of 11?"

Hong Xiang: "Aren't you talking about my amnesia this morning?"

"..."

"..."

Cross-server chat is the deadliest.

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Osamu Dazai stuck a paw to Hong Xiang's face, "Hurry up, it can be saved within seven days!"

Hong Xiang moved his paw away expressionlessly, "Didn't you touch it in the morning, you should know it's useless. Are you looking for an opportunity to retaliate against me?"

Moreover, this amnesia is not the fault of Fujino's "picking flowers in the morning" at all, but Hongxiang himself.

Who made him cross the world line by mistake, and he has not inherited the memory of the main body and Mr. Hui.

But since someone is taking the blame, let's buckle it up firmly, who made Fujino Shuren just do something yesterday.

And how did Fujino know exactly the time frame for eliminating the supernatural ability?Osamu Dazai must have been involved in it, and this brat is probably an accomplice.

Osamu Dazai blinked, the dark color of his kite-colored eyes flashed past, and he made an expression of admiration, "As expected of Kazuki, this day has passed perfectly~ Ms. Hongye, Mr. Mori, Mr. Nakaya, Mr. Hirotsu ...There are still a large group of subordinates, has He Hui considered developing other careers?"

"..." I know you are falsely touting.

But after this short conversation, Hongxiang has figured out Dazai's character. If he gets violent at this time, it will be right in his arms. No wonder Nakahara Chuya and Dazai are at odds. The child of Chuya will definitely be Dazai every time. Jump angrily.

The expression remained unchanged, but the blond young man's eyes showed a trace of worry just right, "Dazai, I am amnesia...not dementia."

Irony, in the artistic conception of Osamu Dazai's discourse, if he has lost his memory but can't cover it up like this, he is demented.

But the topic was resolved before turning to [mutual harm].

Because the cliffs started shaking and the trees started shaking.

Is it an earthquake?

Seeing that the soil at the root of a nearby tree was loosening, and it was about to smash down on Dazai's head beside him, Hong Xiang grabbed Dazai and pressed it into his arms, curled up his hind legs, and did a backflip Dodged the falling trees.

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The second after the tree fell to the ground, a gust of wind hit, and the sound of the whistling wind completely overwhelmed the sound of the waves. Hong Xiang only had time to hug Zai Goudan tightly in his arms, narrowed his eyes, and at the same time raised an arm to his forehead , to block some wind and rain.

yes, rain.

Such a strong gust of wind rolled up the sea water and blew it to the 20-meter-high cliff, forming a patter of sea water rain.

Fortunately, the gust of wind didn't last long, and it stopped in about ten seconds, and then Hongxiang saw that the place on the edge of the cliff had collapsed, and the siren was spreading its wings, and it carried a two-meter-diameter knife on its back. Rice's "disc", holding a big tank-like thing in his hand.

"Then, what is that..." His hair was messed up by the wind blown by the siren's high-speed flight, and Hongxiang, with his mohawk-like hairstyle showing his hairline, pointed tremblingly at the back of the siren.

After gently putting down the big vat in her hand, the girl with long sea-colored hair and a good figure smashed the big disc behind her to the ground with a "boom", and there were several rustling sounds, and the sand and stones under the cliff were shaken several times.

Risut, who was doused with sea water and washed with sand and stones, continued to remain silent, and took advantage of the noise just now to climb up the cliff and hide in the nearby woods.

The siren turned the disk over, and the original dark green disk turned yellow-white, and four dark green stone tables and stools protruded out...and they could still move.

Hong Xiang wiped Mohawk's hair indiscriminately, turning it into a disheveled hair. His voice was still trembling, and he asked again, "What is this?"

The siren took it for granted, "Sea turtle."

The blond young man looked at the turtle, then at himself, and confirmed that the turtle was longer than him, "Is there a turtle this big?"

"This is a species that humans have not yet discovered. I met it in the sea."

"Pfft!" Osamu Dazai squatted on the ground and poked the turtle with his hands. The turtle was still struggling weakly, but couldn't turn over. "Miss Siren is very powerful."

"But I haven't found the seasonings needed to stew the turtles. Ah, by the way, I found a cauldron in a shipwreck on the bottom of the sea." The siren pointed to the large jar she had brought.

Hong Xiang looked at the big vat that Big Big Wolf used to stew Pleasant Goat, and took a deep breath to calm down.

"Let's just stew it. There is salt in the sea water. It's true that it's plain and light, and it's the most nourishing." The sea rain stopped, and the blond young man wiped the rainwater from his face and looked at Osamu Dazai who was still smiling. , "This is Miss Siren's wish, Dazai, please be good, good, eat, finish, ah!"

The smile on Dazai Osamu's face froze, he stretched out a hand and grabbed the hem of Hongxiang's clothes, "Hey... Hehui, look over there..."

"What are you doing, what excuses are you looking for..." The blond young man turned his head.

When the sirens flew over, the air flow became faster, and there happened to be a cloud covering the waning moon, and now the waning moon slowly broke through the clouds, and the gleaming moonlight poured down, and a huge shadow fell on the location of the three of them.

It has a huge body, green scales, golden animal pupils as big as the LCD screen at home, and a pair of dragon wings fluttering, blowing up gusts of sea breeze from time to time.

After Hongxiang's blue eyes and the giant dragon's golden eyes met their gazes, a magic circle appeared out of thin air, and the dragon just disappeared in an instant, replaced by an orange-haired girl with twin ponytails, wearing a cumbersome long dress, But it didn't affect her mobility at all.

"He Hui!" Thor jumped on the blond young man with a dragon hug.

Looking at Osamu Dazai's teasing eyes and the siren's smile hiding the missile ion cannon, Hong Xiang felt that he had to explain:

"Well, that is... a long, long time ago, a giant dragon suddenly appeared, brought disaster, took away the princess and disappeared..."

Osamu Dazai, who didn't mind too many things, looked like a curious baby, "Then the dragon and the princess gave birth to a child, and Hehui tricked that child, Miss Thor, into being a maid?"

Drop drop drop!

It was the sound of siren weapons being activated.

"...Sirens stop!"

Osamu Dazai, shut up!