Has Mr. Shenshang submitted the manuscript today?

On the morning of the third day, a large playground.

"Ah, is this Sakule? Hello." Shen Shangshuo bent down and touched the braid on the little girl's head.

The little girl pursed her lips and smiled sweetly, tugging at her new skirt, "Good morning, Brother God.

"Brother..." Luanbu smiled "Puchi", "Ah, what do you think, little god?"

Shen Shangshuo didn't understand why he stood up straight, and gave the little girl a handful of fruit candies, "What's so special about this, Mr. Ranpo......"

Osamu Dazai: "Pfft."

"Young God is really tender, you are already old enough to be a father~"

Kamisaku Sakuya slowly put out a question mark, "If I remember correctly, I have only come of age soon? Why did Mr. Dazai suddenly..."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Sakunosuke Oda who was being dragged forward in a circle by the children, and suddenly understood what the two gentlemen meant, and he said dumbfoundedly, "In this way, I am a generation shorter than Mr. Oda .”

"What does it mean to be a generation shorter? Brother God." The little girl let go of Oda Tsukuru's wrinkled trousers, changed her paws to pinch the hem of Kamisaku's, and looked over with watery almond eyes. God's heart softened.

Kamitami leaned over and hugged Saku Le, "It's nothing, it's not too important. Compared with this, where does Saku Le want to go?"

When the little girl tilted her head to think, Luanbu from behind had already leaned over, her chin rubbed against the small piece of exposed skin on Shenshang Shuo, lazily sniffing behind his ear, "Little God, don't you Is it really here to take the children to play?"

Shen Shangshuo looked back at Mr. Ranpo suspiciously, "?"

Is not it?

"Ah, I expected it. I really shouldn't have expected this." The squint-eyed young man sighed, exhaling air in small mouthfuls, rubbing his round cheeks at the end of Shen Shangshuo's neck, "Let's go." God, let's go out and play alone, it's so boring to take care of children."

"It's not boring, children are so cute." Kamigami Saku put Sakule down, and put the child's other soft white hand into Ranbu's palm, trying to let him experience the joy of raising children.

"..." Edogawa Ranbu felt a little suffocated, he rubbed his temples in a compromised manner, and took the child's hand to walk forward, "Okay, okay, we can always go Bar."

"Oda, shall we take the child away first?"

Oda Sakunosuke felt a little confused, robbing the child in the street?

"Leave them alone, it's rare to have such an opportunity, let's have fun first." Osamu Dazai rushed out from an unknown corner, ticking suspicious water stains, "Oda Tsukuru, let's go."

"Ah."

......

"Where are you going to play next?" Luanbu lay weakly on the dining table, watching one big and one small happily get off the merry-go-round, "Why should I come with you..."

"Thank you, Mr. Ranpo." Shen Shangshuo helped him straighten the brim of his hat, and stuffed the excited milk balls into the chair on the other side, "Wait a minute, I'll go buy a cone, what do you want, Mr. Ranpo?" What does it taste like?"

The young man held out two fingers, "Two, Lord Ranpo wants two! Both chocolate and matcha!"

"Eating so much cold stuff at once will make your stomach hurt. I'd better buy you a pair, Mr. Ranpo." Facing the accusing gaze from the other side, Kamisami Shuku opened his eyes, "Where is Sakule? What do you want to eat?" cone?"

“Strawberry flavored!”

"The current little god is super-excellent." Edogawa muttered unwillingly, trying to recall the sanity of the previous god Saku, "Obviously, it was so super-super-listen to me."

"That's on the premise that you don't harm your own body."

"Sakura will trouble you first, I will come as soon as I go."

......

When the scorching sun makes people upset, all kinds of cold drinks are particularly tempting.There was already a long line in front of the dessert station, and Shenshang Shuo calmly stood at the end of the line and started from the beginning.

"Ah, this little brother." The strong smell of paint rushed over, and Shenshangshuo sneezed.He raised his head in a daze, and found a person dressed as a clown in front of him.

When someone sneezed, that person didn't make a fuss, and leaned here with a smile.It was only then that Shenshang Shuo realized that the whole body of this person was covered with a substance similar to oil paint. His whole face seemed to be painted pale with white paint, and the reflection in the sun was so dazzling.

On the face of the same color of A4 paper, the red, green and green colors are marked with rhombuses under his eyes, and the purple lines bite from the end of the eyes to the corners of the mouth, and the scarlet lines outline the smile lines. What could be called a superior appearance made her look crazy and strange.

Wearing a fuzzy plaid tights, this weird figure twisted exaggeratedly, and the muscles on his face tensed and relaxed strangely, as if to convey some kind of twisted strong emotion.

"Are you happy today, brother? Have you met any fun you want?" The man stared at the whites of his eyes, the eyes inside were like glass beads that can pop out of a doll, and he turned his head like a detachable doll Handed it to Shenshang Shuo, "Are you happy? Are you happy?"

The strong contrasting colors and reversed lines have a kind of morbid aesthetic feeling on him.

"I'm quite happy." Shen Shangshuo replied hesitantly. He felt a little discomfort, and moved his heel back imperceptibly. "Sir, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Boring, what a poor boring person I am!" The man exploded with a bang like a ignited paint bomb, and approached God with all his teeth and claws, "Brother, share half of your fun with me."

The muscles under his eyes were twitching abnormally, and his eyelids were wrinkled like freshly folded napkins, "Just give me half, just half, brother, don't be so stingy!"

Is this person...... crazy?With the mentality of not being more serious with people with brain problems, Shen Shangshuo's mood is still stable. After the crowd around him dispersed in horror, he took a few steps forward and lined up in an unusually calm manner, "Sir, something like happiness, It can’t be shared with others.”

"Brother, if you don't want to, just say you don't want to. The reason is too far-fetched!" The clown made a crying face, "Take out your happiness and put it on me, can't it be enough!"

"It's impossible, sir, please respect the facts." Shen Shangshuo followed the clown's thinking for a while, "Even if you want to inject hormones, I don't think that is happiness."

"How could it be, what a wonderful and blissful thing that is!" The man's face was full of pure curiosity like a baby, as if he was seeing the world for the first time.

"Physiologically forced happiness is itself a kind of pain. The body cannot control itself, and the lowest level of animal-like pleasure itself...is really bad enough."

The clown blinked, seeing the little lamb in front of him, the only good boy who answered his question seriously.It was the first time he heard someone answer him with such serious and serious remarks, and he couldn't help being a little curious, "I'm starting to wonder, little brother, what's your name?"

"Shenshang Shuo, my name is Shenshang Shuo."

"Shenshang Shuo..." He repeated the name over and over again, as if he wanted to chew these three words into pieces, "I'm so happy to meet you..."

Kamisami Saku... I really like the name too.

Shen Shangshuo took the cone from the trembling boss, "Then, goodbye, sir."

"Will you not stay with me for a while, Mr. Little?" The clown's face flushed abnormally, and he leaned forward reluctantly.

"Sorry, I still have something to do." Shenshang Shuo subconsciously apologized.

If you don't go back, Mr. Ranpo's cone will melt.

The clown watched Shen Shangshuo leave, the corners of his mouth twitched to the point of tearing his face.It turns out...is it such an extreme pleasure?I like it so much.

Then let's play again!New repertoire!New fun!

Let the lunatics on the other side of the sea get frustrated for a while, boring toys deserve to be left out, now it's time for the clown's private show!

......

"Mr. Ranpo, Sakura, I'm back."

"Strawberry flavored! Thank you bro."

"You're welcome." Shen Shangshuo shared the cone in his hand, "Why did Mr. Ranpo stop talking suddenly, does the cone taste bad?"

"God... who did you meet just now?"

"A clown." Shen Shangshuo asked a little strangely, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Yes, very much." Edogawa Ranbu licked the ice cream feebly, "God, is it really good to attract bees and butterflies every day?"

"Attracting bees and butterflies?" Shen Shangshuo repeated inexplicably, "Uh, is there any?"

Is that what Mr. Ranpo is referring to? Has he had contact with other women just now?

No, he really still can't keep up with Mr. Ranpo's thinking.

There is still room for learning and progress.

Kamikami took a bite of the matcha-flavored ice cream, and was about to ask Mr. Ranpo the meaning of attracting bees and butterflies.

"Boom—" There was a loud bang at the location of the Ferris wheel not far away.

Shen Shangshuo stood up with a "swipe" and looked into the distance, "What happened?"

Luanbu pulled Shenshang Shuo back to his seat, "Ah, ah, ah, it's just a mafia fight, it has nothing to do with us."

"Port Mafia?"

"There is one party. Isn't it normal to be chased and suppressed after robbing the goods?"

Shen Shangshuo's impression of the port mafia is limited to the uniform standard suit and the shrapnel that almost cut off his head that day.The previous port mafia was simply a rabid dog that let go of the dog leash. It would rush up and show its fangs to anyone or anything that could tear off a piece of flesh. But recently I heard that they have a new leader, a doctor. It's getting better.

The doctor who took the position of leader?It really doesn't sound right.

Don't think about the port mafia which is a little far away, Kamisami is a little worried about the few people who are not present, "Mr. Ranpo, Mr. Oda, where are they now, are there..."

The author has something to say: I am so sleepy, I am so sleepy, I am so sleepy!

A lot of people suddenly came to see it today, I hugged my little powen and shivered, woo woo woo I don't deserve it QAQ.

Why are you so nice!

And it's time to guess the prototype of the writer who loves to hear and see, the hint is France and works!

It suddenly occurred to me that the black account in the gods was opened by the president, and the relationship column was father and son, and Fuminori Kyoka’s account was also opened by the president. If I remember correctly, the relationship is granddaughter!

What is this, legal daughter? ? ?

感谢在2020-05-1822:49:00~2020-05-1923:14:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: You Tiantian and Shen Lian;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：猫娘家的腐妹子86瓶；自由律、猫生艰难20瓶；神怜、四叶草☆、我家猫又抓我、自然人10瓶；灼、叶曦澄7瓶；鲸镜5瓶；机智皮皮子3瓶；白霖2瓶；立地成佛、慵懒、田中花咲、秦家魔咕1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!