Port Mafia Play House

The staff responsible for the test of courage at Takaya Shrine was about to cry.

Where do these monsters and ghosts come from?

The staff dressed as the headless rammed the "head" hanging from the fishing line at the little orange-haired boy, but the other boy screamed, and a ball threw his head into the air!fly!

After finishing the work, there was a smash, a poor prop was directly embedded in the ground, and it was scrapped in a second.

The other side was even more frightening—the staff pretended to be ghosts, but they were beaten violently as soon as they showed their heads. The most speechless thing was that the other party was still calling for help while exuding a vicious aura!

You listen to what he said!

"Help, Chuya, I have encountered a ghost... Hey, why did I encounter a ghost?"

"Have I awakened my psychic physique?"

Staff: I think what needs to be awakened most is your brain circuit that is different from ordinary people.

However, all these together, these are not as scary as the other two people who went up the mountain.

The two men fought all the way from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, destroying countless flowers, plants and trees. The big trees as thick as the two of them were broken at will. Within a radius of 20 meters, no staff dared to take a step closer, for fear of accidental injury and being kicked to the head.

what!Are we ghosts or are you ghosts?

It also prevents people from doing business! ?

The most irritating thing is that this is not the result of these two people focusing on fighting. Each of them has a mobile phone and is still commanding remotely.

Osamu Dazai grabbed Chuya's wrist, dodged to avoid his kick, and typed quickly on the phone.

"From top to bottom, from bottom to top, the red food tomato is pronounced in the same way, and the food my father hates is papaya. These two words are foreign words in Japanese, so the goal is--the shrine in Shanxi!"

Nakahara Chuya hit Dazai Osamu's lower abdomen with a knee, and he grunted in pain, but he didn't let go of the hand that was holding Nakahara Chuya's wrist.

Zhong Yuan also grinned, took out his mobile phone with his free other hand, and said triumphantly.

"Haru, the mystery is solved, let's go to the shrine in Shanxi!"

Osamu Dazai raised his head abruptly.

Zhongyuan Zhong also shook the phone screen: "Do you think that you are the only one who will secretly log in to other people's accounts?"

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, with a strange smile on his face...

Nakahara Chuya's eyelids twitched, and he picked up the phone and shouted, "That's not right—Chun—"

However, the mobile phone is no longer in his hands.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, and the smartphone was swinging in his hand.

"Chuya, if you want it, come get it..."

In the haunted forest, the faded red lacquered wood of the torii gate looks even more sinister.

Listening to the abruptly hung up phone in front of his ear, Yoshida Haru always felt that something was wrong.

The red food tomato that reads the same way from top to bottom and bottom to top, the food that Dad hates is papaya...

The west?This description is too vague.

He looked at the clue note he got and fell into deep thought.

tomato, papaya.

Torii, lanterns.

A light flashed in my mind.

That's right—so that's it!

Here, Xiangyang Hinata just received a message from Osamu Dazai on a regular basis.

The tomato represents the torii in front of the shrine, and the papaya is a stone lantern that glows yellowish.

The torii gates that read the same way from top to bottom and from bottom to top are the torii gates halfway up the mountain.

Located halfway up the mountain, the shrine without stone lanterns is the place where you must pass before reaching the top of the mountain to claim the bonus!

Xiangyang Hinata set off immediately, ran all the way for almost half an hour, and finally arrived at the place Osamu Dazai mentioned.

However, someone was already there.

Yoshida Haru waved at him with a smile.

what--

Panting for breath, Hinata Xiangyang lay down directly on the ground.

Damn it!

Just a little bit of luck!

Although Haru Yoshida was around the same time as he revealed the mystery, he happened to be closer to this shrine.

Yoshida Haru squatted down and poked Xiangyang's bulging bun face.

"I would like to accept the bet, Xiangyang..." He waved the winning ticket in his hand, "Then I will go to the top of the mountain first, and Chuya and Dazai are also here, so hurry up."

Hinata Xiangyang turned over and angrily left him a butt.

Yoshida Harura went up the mountain.

Fortunately, Hyuga Xiangyang was not the type who would be depressed for a long time, he patted his buttocks and got up after he got his breath on the ground.

never mind!

he thinks……

Anyway, after playing so many games recently, it can be regarded as paying back!

He raised his foot and was about to leave—but was stopped by the staff of the shrine.

The girl in the red and white maiden costume bowed and handed him a lottery ticket with both hands: "This is for you..."

Ryu Xiangyang was startled: "But..."

Didn't he lose?

The witch smiled slightly: "There are two prizes for the winners of this test of courage. One is a total prize of 30 yen, and the other is a commemorative amulet made by the abbot of our shrine."

"This is the exchange voucher for the bonus. It was given to you by the boy just now."

The torii in the sky is well-deserved.

Leaning on the long lacquered pillars of the torii, you can have a panoramic view of the prosperity of the world.

The test of courage attracted many tourists, and there was a long queue of stalls in front of the shrine on the top of the mountain. Tourists came and went, so it was very lively.

The night sky is like a fine silk curtain, thick and velvet.

It's almost time for the fireworks.

Osamu Dazai was sitting beside the cliff, looking at the empty height below, he couldn't help thinking about it.

How would it feel to jump from here?

Will the wind blowing from the mountains be mixed with the smell of soil?

It is said that some people have specially studied that when human beings stand on a high place, 70% of them have the urge to jump down.

The feet are light and fluttering, obviously stepping on solid ground, but it seems to be standing on the clouds.

"Hey!"

An annoying voice came from behind.

Osamu Dazai didn't turn his head, he didn't want to see that slug's frightened face - he just felt something flying through the air, subconsciously dodged and grabbed it, the touch was soft and smooth silk.

He spread his hands, and in his hands lay a dark blue guard embroidered with brocade clouds.

Embroidered with a line of elegant gold characters.

Healthy and safe.

"... "

Osamu Dazai was taken aback, then laughed.

"I didn't expect Chuya to be superstitious..."

Therefore, it took so much effort to come to the summer festival, but it was only for this kind of thing.

Ah - what an idiot.

Dazai thought so.

But there seemed to be something soft in my heart that moved slightly.The ground under his feet seems to be a little more solid. "Don't get me wrong!" Zhongyuan Zhong also snorted and frowned... "It's not for you, it's just... If you bastard dies casually, August will be very troubled!" "Yes, yes, I see……"

Osamu Dazai stood up, patted the dust off his body, and teased in an exaggerated tone.

"However, Chuya—"

"You still don't believe in the stories about the old lady Tanuki and Taro Urashima, do you?"

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

He regrets it!He regretted it immediately!

Who the hell is this bad for!

A cross appeared above Nakahara Chuya's head: "Osamu Dazai! Return the omamori to me!"

"I——don't— want it!" Osamu Dazai made a grimace, and put Omori in his pocket, "Whatever is in my hand is mine! Come and get it if you want it, hahaha!"

The two fought all the way, and later Chun and Xiangyang also joined the battlefield. Later, a group of people walked into the booth area and decided to decide the outcome by playing balloons and fishing for goldfish.

In the distance, Aoki Rei, who was wearing a pale yellow daisy bathrobe, caught a glimpse of the playful boy from the corner of her eye, and her face was startled.

Since going back that day, she has never contacted Zhongya Zhongyuan again.

The look of the young man with fierce eyes repeatedly appeared in his mind. Human beings have an emotion, which is the most real and direct.

That is, fear.

The fear of being strong.

Fear of the unknown.

Aoki Ling had to admit that she was scared.

That ferocious beast who is good at destruction is not from the same world as her.

but……

She thought a little confused.

why?

When I met here by chance, it seemed that he was no different from others.

Are those all fake?

A gentleman and courteous monitor on weekdays.

The squad leader who throws out all the garbage by himself during the general cleaning.

Before the parent-teacher meeting, always come several hours in advance, the monitor who silently prepares.

Are all those familiar impressions and the behavior that is no different from ordinary teenagers at this moment, are they all just a disguise?

Aoki Ling looked at the blurred silhouette of the back under the light, and wanted to take a step forward, but reason and emotion began to fight.

Reason said: This is not an ordinary human being, he is very dangerous.

Emotion said: He is no different from ordinary people.

A hand fell quietly on her shoulder.

Aoki Ling trembled, subconsciously turned around.

Perhaps it was because the lights of the summer festival were too warm, and the young man's outline was not so sharp. His brows were bent, and his long and narrow dark red eyes seemed to contain a translucent gemstone.

His hands were placed on Aoki Rei's shoulders, the heat spread to the skin through the bathrobe.

He said: "What you can't see with your brain—how about trying to see it with your heart?"

Aoki Ling froze for a moment.

Something hit her heart hard.

She held her breath, a blush crept up her cheeks.

I didn't look carefully last time... This Hayakawa August seems to be quite handsome!

"Uh-huh……!"

She stuttered, turned around in a hurry, and trotted towards them with her small bag.

Hayakawa August was done, and the corners of his mouth were raised happily.

"Okay, go get some kebabs—"

As soon as he took a step, he was grabbed by the back collar.

Oda Sakunosuke's voice came from behind, "No, it's too oily."

August stopped, eyebrows curled down: "Hey——Sakunosuke——"

"No more barking..." Oda insisted, "Your stomach hurts in the middle of the night when you go back, and Chuya has to worry about you again."

He looked at the little girl walking away, and said helplessly, "Is it fun to play tricks?"

In the mission that day, the illusion had been arranged by August, that is to say, he put people in it on purpose, then frightened them, and then guided them by directing and acting.

What a bad act.

"It's not a joke!" August protested, "Is the latter better between the superficial peace and the cruel truth?"

"Instead of being sad later—it's better to get rid of the possible betrayal factors in advance."

Oda Sakunosuke patted his forehead: "You are right..."

August died unjustly: "I'm doing it for their own good!"

There was a burst of cheers from the crowd. It turned out that the fireworks for the summer festival had begun.

Gorgeous colors bloom one by one in the night sky. Although life is only a short moment, it is exciting enough.

"Ah!" August pulled Oda's wrist, and ran towards the place they had hoped for before, "Hurry up, hurry up! Someone will take it later!"

At the place with the widest view on the top of the mountain, people sit together in twos and threes, looking up at the dazzling fireworks above.

August looked at all kinds of food in other people's hands, with resentment on his face.

Oda Sakunosuke was stared at by him for a long time, and he gave in helplessly: "You wait for me here for a while."

After a while, the red-haired young man came back with a box of food.

A takoyaki, a skewer, a taiyaki, and some messy snacks.

August almost laughed out loud: "You can buy it thanks to you!"

Oda Sakunosuke opened the box and placed it between the two of them: "You can't eat it all, just a few bites."

"Yes yes yes..." August obediently took a bite of the fried skewers, then put them back.

Oda Sakunosuke picked it up naturally and continued to eat it.

Looking at the fireworks in August, he wondered if he would have any chance to get Sakunosuke out of Port Mafia since he had already joined Port Mafia.

You have to have time for writing, right?

The work of the bottom staff is also too miserable.

As if seeing through what he was thinking, Oda Sakunosuke looked at him and suddenly sighed.

"August..." he said, "you don't have to take it all on yourself."

"Huh?" August chewed the takoyaki, showing a cute smile, "I don't have it..."

"Sakunosuke..." He looked at the fireworks and said seriously, "Humans are like kites."

"Family, friendship and love are like pulling the string of a kite."

"It's easy to fly a kite into the sky, but if there is no string to pull it, there will only be two endings in the end."

"Either fly higher and higher, fly farther and farther, and finally melt into the brilliance of the sun."

"Either fall to the ground, break the skeleton, and turn into mud."

He sighed, "I just... don't want Dazai and Chuya to become kites with broken strings."

Once you lose contact with this world, the road will go further and further away.

All the way into the mud, into the abyss.

Just get more in touch with the world.

Just connect a few more wires.

Even if one day, he is gone...

The topic shifted abruptly, but Oda Sakunosuke didn't get serious with him, and just continued following his words.

He was obviously talking about Dazai and Chuya, but he asked seriously.

"So, me, Dazai, and Chuya...is that your kite string?"

The last fireworks exploded in the sky, bright light flashed across the young man's side face, Oda was stunned for a moment when he saw him, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, filled with tenderness like water.

He turned his head, looked into Oda Sakunosuke's eyes, and frowned with a smile.

That was the gentlest smile that Oda had ever seen on the young man's face.

"Ah..." he said, "yes..."

"And, in this world, it's a very, very important line."

There was a moment of silence in the air.

In the next second, Odasaku suddenly stretched out a hand - and blocked his face with a slap.

"Don't laugh at others casually like this in the future." Odasaku said with a blank expression, "It's easy to get perverted."