[Comprehensive] History of the Fall of Man

hot sun.

The sun hanging in the sky shines and heats without hesitation.

The air on the ground was so hot that the road that seemed straight from a distance changed its shape.

Fushimi Saru Hiko was sitting under the electric pole by the roadside, leaning against the concrete pillar with his back. The heat made him lift his slightly long bangs on his forehead, and stroked the drooping strands of hair with his fingertips, making it heavy to the collective inside.

"Tsk." An impatient voice came from the side, "What the hell is this weather?" Hatta Misaki pulled off the knitted hat with a slightly damp brim on her head, made a hook with her fingers, hung it on her hand, and buried her head between her legs to avoid the heat.

Lazy and unwilling to move, but unable to stand the weather, Fushimi Saruhiko reluctantly got up and went to the nearby vending machine to buy iced coffee and iced soda.

"Give."

Misaki Hatta felt a comfortable coolness on her arm, and raised her head to take it, "嗤——" the can was pulled open, and the air ran out, making a sound of cooling off the heat.

Gulu Gulu drank a few mouthfuls, and put the ice tin can on his forehead to cool down.

"Where are you waiting?" Misaki Hatta asked while enjoying a moment of coolness.

Fushimi Saruhiko drank the iced coffee slowly. It was cold and bitter. It was his favorite drink. Drinking it on a hot day made him feel cold from his body to his brain.

"Go to Panasonic to play games?" The tone was still lazy, and the voice was a little lazy when the master was in a calm mood.

"I've been going there recently, it's boring." Misaki Hatta vetoed it uninterestedly when she heard about the places she frequented recently.

Panasonic is not their friend, their only friend is each other.

Matsushita?Probably... a younger brother?The two dropouts roamed the streets when they had nothing to do, and when they encountered a fight, they would fight when they were interested, no matter which side they were in, they just knocked them down.

Some people, because they were beaten hard, were convinced and worshiped, and wandered around behind the two of them.Fighting rushes forward, shouting also rushes forward, sometimes I find it interesting, and sometimes I am bored.

There are many people like Matsushita, but his family opened a game store, and Matsushita helped look after the store when he was not in school, and the two wandered to the store to play games for free all afternoon when they were bored.

Today, I was irritated and drove away a group of people who were always yelling behind me, sitting here and not knowing where to go.

After all, people of this age are all studying, and those who are not studying may be working part-time. Even delinquent teenagers are busy fighting.

The two of them had enough money, and they didn't want to organize or invest in anything. They were just bored and wanted to find something to do.

Fushimi Saru Hiko didn't know what he was thinking, leaning his head on the concrete pillar, holding the soda can in his hand, and drank at a leisurely pace.

The sun... so blinding...

Not knowing what to do, and having nowhere to go, wandering the streets.So even though the sun was dazzling, Fushimi Saruhiko just squinted his eyes, avoiding the light, and didn't bother to look away.

There was a distinctive sound, very subtle at first, but as time passed, the ears became more and more clear and discernible: the footsteps of a group of people.

The leader is unhurried and has his own pace. He is not lazy and has a sense of patrolling. The people behind him are also different from ordinary people.

Interesting people and boring people even have different footsteps.

Is there anyone else interesting to show up?Even thinking this way, Fushimi Saruhiko refused to turn his head and stare expectantly at the source of the sound, but just kept his comfortable posture and waited.

When the sound got closer and he was on this street, Fushimi Saruhiko put down his favorite iced coffee and looked over there.

The fiery red hair is like a burning flame, but it is not the bright one, but extremely hot, burning too intensely and adding a little darkness.

What a beautiful color.

Fushimi Saru Hiko sighed in his heart, and looked at the face of the leader man with some concentration.

He has a very attractive appearance, his brows are slightly frowned, not out of impatience, but out of habit, with a calm complexion, two strands of hair on his forehead, a cigarette in his mouth, the body of the cigarette has burned more than half, and there is still a little lingering smoke from his mouth.The charm and charm of an adult male are revealed in the blink of an eye.

Wearing an ordinary white T-shirt and dark trousers, he usually looks like an ordinary person with a bit fierce appearance when walking on the street.But now the people following him made him stand apart from ordinary people.

Compared with his attire, his temperament is more eye-catching.

That one-of-a-kind, fiercer, more bloody and violent than the leader--the king's temperament.

He was aware of Fushimi Saru Hiko's scrutinizing gaze. The man's lazy glance caught the owner of this gaze. It was just a casual glance, but when he retracted it, he seemed to be caught by something. After a pause Only then looked away.

Seeing the difference, Kusanagi Izumo put one hand in his pocket and held a cigarette in the other, and asked curiously, "Master, what's wrong?"

"I saw an interesting child." Zhou Fangzun replied flatly with his head tilted, but the face of the young man he had just seen appeared in front of his eyes.

The bangs and hair were wet with sweat, and they were pulled aside, without covering up, highlighting the delicate face, the frame of the glasses on the bridge of the nose slid down a little, revealing the beautiful pair of glasses glowing with spring under the lenses, and the thin lips were stained Water stains, it looks a bit color.

Sitting under the concrete pillar, holding a brown packaged can in his hand on his lap, his fingers are long and slender, white and brown form a sharp collision, and he knows the beauty of that hand in an instant.

Obviously it was just a long glance, but the young man's figure and face stayed on the retina, and he couldn't bear to look at other scenes even if he turned his eyes away.

Tsk.Zhou Fangzun was a little upset in his heart and clicked his tongue when he was aroused.

Fushimi Saru Hiko's appearance is the type that is full of impact and can be remembered immediately.The characteristics are very obvious, world-weary, decadent, and astringent.This kind of tension makes people want to explore but is afraid of getting lost.

Kusanagi Izumo patrolled around with a cigarette in his mouth, and when he saw Fushimi Saruhiko, he immediately knew who Zhou Fangzun was talking about.

There is no way, compared to the boring crowd around him, Fushimi Saru Hiko can be said to be as bright as the colors in an ink painting, setting off the people coming and going behind him into a gray background.

Zhou Fangzun didn't squint, and continued walking along the original route as if nothing happened.

The mixed and rhythmic footsteps were getting closer and closer, and I was about to miss them. For some reason, Fushimi Saruhiko felt an unexplained agitation. man flies away.

stopped.The brown soda can was accurately caught by the man, and it was no surprise that the man looked directly at Fushimi Saruhiko who was still looking lazy.

The youths following behind also stopped, staring at Fushimi Saru Hiko silently but very oppressively.

"Honor." Kusanagi Izumo saw Zhou Fangzun who was standing there, and thought he was being provoked, so he called out to remind him not to scare the children.

The corners of Zhou Fangzun's mouth curled up inconspicuously, facing the opening, he finished the remaining coffee, responded generally, and threw the can back.

The brown soda can was surrounded by red flames in the air. Just looking at it, I felt a scorching heat. When the can fell to the ground, it was not the sound of metal hitting, but turned into liquid and flowed on the ground.

Misaki Hatta, who was attracted by Fushimi Saru Hiko's movements, turned around and saw this scene, her eyes lit up, a little fear of unknown things arose, and at the same time great curiosity and eagerness to try.

As a signal, the leading man left without saying a word, and the man wearing sunglasses beside him stopped in front of him and said with a smile: "Instead of being decadent here, why don't you join us? We're still having fun. "

On the other side, the young man with short flaxen hair smiled at them friendly and followed the man.

Fushimi Saruhiko and Misaki Hatta looked at each other, and got up after hesitation to follow the group of people.Seen from behind, the two who walked into the group blended in naturally, as if that was where they were originally.

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