Group Pet Career in Yokohama

The vision ahead gradually brightened. Although Hill didn't feel tired all the way, he was carried by Rimbaud later on. Now that the hundreds of kilometers of road finally came to an end, he couldn't help looking forward to it.

Rimbaud noticed Hill's little excitement, and silently speeded up. In the end, they were only one step slower than the three of Saci and Jackie.

After seeing the sun again, there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of me, and the road ahead could hardly be seen. I could only judge from the astringent smell of green plants and heavy humidity that there might be a swamp ahead.

"Hey, did Hill and this gentleman see it? Which of us arrived first?" Xiaojie naturally went straight to Rimbaud and Hill and asked.

"Hey, Xiaojie..." Qi Ya quietly wanted to stop him.

"It seems to me that they are together." Hill blinked, "Where is Mr. Rimbaud?"

"We did come together."

Looking at the silver-haired boy with an unnatural expression, Hill could easily sense that he might have a deep taboo against Rimbaud and the others, "Brother Qiya, Mr. Rimbaud is very easy to get along with. Instead of... well, why not?" Why don't you keep your distance from Dazai?"

Qi Ya was taken aback, recalling the boy in black with bandages, who was born in the dark world, he could indeed tell that this person was not a simple character, but it seemed that the force value was not strong enough to be avoided by him.

"Oh? It's foggy." Dazai Osamu came to Hill and Rimbaud calmly, as if the embarrassing incident just happened did not exist at all.

As long as you look for one thing, Dazai Osamu can show thicker skin than anyone else, this is probably one of the talents.

But Hill didn't forget, so he looked away angrily.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who happened to see this scene, also sneered.

Rimbaud raised his eyes and said lightly, "Dazai-kun, since Hill is angry, please go reflect on your own."

"Hi—I~" Osamu Dazai squatted down sullenly, and ruthlessly grabbed the grass on the ground.

Qi Ya looked at the childish appearance of this person who gave up on himself, and was a little speechless. Is this person really more dangerous than Rimbaud and the others?

The thick fog gradually dissipated, and the lush forest shrouded in tulle was looming, and some cheerful and crisp chirping rose from the branches, and the scene was harmonious.

Shimele Wetlands - inhabited by many strange creatures, they have evolved in the direction of deceiving intelligent creatures for thousands of years, with confusing appearance, skills, techniques, and even figured out a set of special methods for division of labor and cooperation to deceive people. system and is therefore called a lair of fraudsters.These creatures have evolved to such a greedy and cunning level in order to forage, it is really amazing the wonders of the laws of nature.

This wetland is also the only way to go to the second test venue.

"Don't be deceived!"

While Sa Ci was explaining the precautions to the candidates, a man dragged a monkey with a human face limping out of the corner.

He revealed——Saci was originally a man-faced ape in the Losmele Wetland, a fake examiner, whose purpose was to trick the examinee here so that he could join hands with other creatures to share the food and eat it, and he was the one who was replaced The examiner of the first examination of the identity.

Candidates looked at the monkey he was dragging in his hand, with light purple hair and iconic moustache, which was almost exactly the same as Saci's, and when they thought of Saci's non-human footsteps, most of them soon believed Seven or eight points.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows and smiled without saying a word.

Hill also didn't expect the examinee to be fooled by the "it" rhetoric so easily. Although this creature that appeared out of nowhere is indeed more human-like than Mr. Saci, but after thinking about it a little, as the examiner of the hunter test Getting knocked out by some creature that lives off deceit...it's unbelievable to think about.

Taking a step back, even if the examiner was so useless that he was knocked out, how could those deceitful creatures let go of the meat that reached their mouths and not eat him?

The next moment, nine playing cards were thrown in different directions, three were shot at Saci, and three were shot at the man.

But the last three went straight to Osamu Dazai.

"...Mr. Rimbaud isn't going to help?"

Rimbaud looked at this scene indifferently, and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, if he can't avoid it, he might just die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Osamu Dazai turned sideways to avoid three playing cards.

The man on the other side was stuck in his chest by playing cards, and fell straight to the ground and died. Sa Ci held three playing cards between his fingers and was unscathed.

True and false immediately.

Hisoka was shuffling the playing cards with both hands, and was about to speak, when he heard a slight sound of breaking through the air, his pupils constricted, and he narrowed his head to avoid it, the thrown thing brushed against his hair, and the airflow alone Shaved a few strands of his hair.

With a "bang", the thing that attacked him slammed hard on the ground behind him, forming a deep hole when it landed, and it was only then that he could clearly see that it was just a small stone.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Hisoka pressed his chest with one hand and covered his eyes with the other. The desperately raised corners of his mouth and the turbulent murderous aura indicated that he was desperately suppressing his excitement. After a while, he explained to others the reason for attacking the examiner as if nothing had happened. reason.

"Oh, oh, it's really touching, Chuya," Dazai Osamu jokingly said, "But I won't thank you."

"Hey, I just don't like this guy, don't be too sentimental!" Zhong Yuanzhong also curled his lips.

Anyway, Osamu Dazai is also a member of Hong Kong gangsters. Taking a step back, they all come from the same place, how can they be attacked for no reason.Of course, he was just giving Hisoka a warning, since it was Osamu Dazai who was attacked, there was no need to make a fuss over a molehill.

A group of people continued to run under the leadership of the examiner. Because it is a wetland, the ground at the bottom is often flooded with water during the annual growing season, so the bottom soil is basically wet soil, and the grass is also full of mud. Damn, from the shoes all the way to the trouser legs were soaked in no time.

Seeing Hill, she silently withdrew her idea of ​​getting off Rimbaud. It must be very uncomfortable to have her feet soaked, not to mention that she has short arms and legs. If she steps on it, she has to connect her legs together when she lifts it up again. Pull-out.

"Mr. Rimbaud, why don't I recite Hill instead?" Chuya Nakahara suggested.

Rimbaud glanced at him indifferently. Although not only because of the relationship between them, but also because of his admiration for Nakahara Chuya, this is not the reason why he wants him to take over Hill.

So he declined and said, "No need for Mr. Zhongye."

Rather, it is a novel experience to carry such a young and soft Hill on his back, and he even has a feeling that he can't put it down. Adult thoughts.

After a moment of silence, Rimbaud tentatively raised the topic: "How is Hill doing these days?"

Nakahara looked over, and he also wanted to know how Hill was doing after leaving Yokohama and coming to this world, such as whether he was happy, whether he was bullied, and whether he was well taken care of.

Hill, who had nothing to do, told them some of his experiences in this world. Rimbaud and Zhong Yuanzhong also listened to Hill's words—even if it was just some irrelevant things, they listened very seriously at this time.

In the face of such a competent listener, Hill couldn't help telling some of her experiences in Cape Landon and Whale Island that she thought were strange, and sometimes she would giggle to herself when she talked about something she thought was interesting. The other two were also very supportive.

"Little Hill is very happy now." Looking at the harmonious and relaxed three people in front of him, Osamu Dazai smiled, turned his head and said to Tatsuhiko Shibusawa: "Hey, Mr. Shibusawa doesn't want to blend in? Or do you have something to say? Want to tell Hill?"

Shibusawa Ryuhiko looked back in confusion, as if he was asking him how to do it. After all, Hill is quite happy now, and he didn't know how to get Hill's attention.

Osamu Dazai moved closer and said a few words to him.

"It's the first time I know that I can get out of the swamp... Uh, what's the matter with Mr. Shibusawa?" Hill noticed that after Shibusawa Tatsuhiko came to them, he hesitated to speak several times, and finally his curiosity was aroused Ask him about it.

He frowned slightly, "It's just that I have been troubled recently, and this trouble can only be solved by Hill, but..."

"I don't know if now is a good time to ask you about my troubles..." Maybe this question is not suitable for Hill, who has lost his memory, to answer, but he really wants to communicate with Hill.

"It's okay, Mr. Shibusawa, please tell me." Hill tilted his head and smiled.

"Hill once told me that people can easily change and grow due to different circumstances, and you can get fun by observing slowly." His scarlet eyes narrowed happily, and he couldn't wait to get straight to the point: " So I observed carefully and screened out some people who had the qualifications to live in a city, and when I saw them struggling against the established facts, I vaguely knew that I was approaching what I was looking for."

"...that feeling is almost on the surface, but it's like being shrouded in a layer of mist - so thin that it disappears as soon as the sun shines on it, but I really can't see clearly what I'm looking for."

Speaking of this, his eyes were deep and stained with mist, and he smiled with excitement that could even feel a little morbid, expecting to put all his thoughts on Hill's immature face, as if he was sure that she would give him an answer that satisfied his heart , as before.

Although his words were short, Hill could vaguely understand what he was pursuing, but this kind of pursuit was more valuable only when he witnessed it with his own eyes. Would it be possible to lose that unique experience and sense of mystery if he was told directly?

Just when Hill was about to speak——

Osamu Dazai got stuck at this moment, and interjected: "Xiao Xie, just now I saw Xiaojie...is it Xiaojie? He walked away from the way he came here anxiously, as if his two friends seemed to be in trouble ...Well, I don't know if they can follow."

He revealed the news as if distressed, and directly attracted Hill's full attention.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who was expecting Hill's answer, suddenly darkened his expression, clenched his fists, and his heart was gloomy and confused... He had every reason to suspect that Osamu Dazai chose to interrupt at this time out of some kind of revenge. Hill.

Hill apologized to him in embarrassment: "Sorry, Mr. Shibusawa, we will talk about this issue later, I am a little worried about Brother Xiaojie...they may be in trouble now."

After saying that, Hill wanted to get off Rimbaud's back.

"Shall I go with you?" Dazai Osamu pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but suggest, "I've already memorized the terrain of this wetland, and roughly guessed the location of the second test venue, so you won't get lost. "