The Poisoned Apple of Port Mafia

Fran, who got a bodyguard after going out for a trip, straightened his pillow, lay down on Chuya's bed, and closed his eyes.

Because the Akutagawa cat will return to adulthood tomorrow, it was sent back to the headquarters of Hong Kong and Hei by Zhongya.

So Fran no longer has a reason to sleep in Zhongye's bed in a fair way, but this doesn't stop him from sleeping in Zhongye's bed.

As long as he fell asleep before Zhong Ye went to bed, then Zhong would not let him go back to the room to sleep, and would help him cover the quilt.

After all, Zhong is also a good person.

Tonight he was going to try out another new skill he discovered yesterday.

Fran was standing in a corridor with doors of different styles on both sides.

These are the doors through which one can enter the dreams of others.

Fran looked at these gates while walking, and Fran was still very interested in other people's dreams.

The style of these doors represents the personality of the dream host.

Suddenly, Fran's eyes were attracted by a door, which was a pure white door without any color and an extremely ordinary style.

A plain white door?Is it a baby's dream?

Except for babies who are just born and have no impression of the world, the dream gates of the rest should carry his own thoughts.

Although Fran didn't know that he would know these things, it didn't affect his curiosity about this door.

So I held [So babies can also dream? ] This kind of curiosity, Fran knocked on the door politely, then opened it and walked in.

Unexpectedly, after entering, there was a blank space on the side. In the dream, there was a white room, both the ceiling, the floor and the surroundings were all white.

Wow, this is the cleanest room he has ever seen, nothing.

"who are you?"

Just when Fran was thinking about whether to leave a few footprints as a souvenir, an indifferent voice came from behind him.

Eh?Can talk, so it means that the owner of this dream is not a baby?

Fran turned around, and the owner of the dream was a boy who looked two or three years older than him. His emerald eyes met the boy's golden eyes, and he said without hesitation, "I just happened to pass by. ,do not mind."

The brown-haired boy tilted his head, stared at Fran, and then stopped at his apple headgear, "Are you an apple fairy?"

"Ah, I was discovered." Fran nodded very calmly, "I am indeed an apple fairy. It is fate to meet you. Do you have any wishes?"

The boy didn't answer, he blinked his eyes, "It's strange, isn't it said that human dreams are the manifestation of my subconscious mind? Could it be that I subconsciously want to see the apple fairy? Or the reason why I ate an apple tonight."

"I didn't dream of pigs after eating pork cutlets tonight." Fran sat down, "Your dreams are the most empty I've ever seen. Don't you have any favorite scenery?"

The boy also sat down, "Well, I don't quite understand your consciousness, but this room is the place where I stayed the longest since I was a child."

"Have you ever seen the forest or the sea?" Fran turned to look at him with doubts in his eyes.

"Does it count if I read it in the book?" The boy replied, and after seeing the doubt in Fran's eyes, he added, "I haven't been outside." When the boy said, his face remained expressionless, as if to say doing things that have nothing to do with you.

"You..." Fran's expression became serious, although the distance between eyebrows and eyes was just a little closer.

"Ok?"

"Have you been kidnapped / imprisoned / imprisoned?" Fran said, "Do you need me to call the police for you?"

"I was sent in by my father. But..." the boy said blankly, "So the goblin will also report to the police?"

"Me expresses serious dissatisfaction with your prejudice. Not only can goblins call the police, but they can also use computers." Fran didn't feel guilty about his goblin settings, and said confidently, "Of course me will still me My old line—magic." Fran stood up. "Close your eyes, please."

"Huh?" The boy looked up at Fran in confusion.

"Don't you know that goblins can't be seen when they cast their magic?"

"Oh." The boy closed his eyes obediently.

"Relax."

"Ah."

While the boy relaxes, Fran takes control of the dream.

He looked at the boy with his eyes closed and thought for a moment, had he never been out?That's all.

The boy who closed his eyes did not feel any fluctuations in his heart. Suddenly he heard the crisp sound of birds chirping, the sound of water flowing, and the sound of leaves being blown by the wind and rubbing against each other. At the same time, he felt the warm light on his body, and his hair was blown by the breeze. rise.

"You can open your eyes."

The boy opened his eyes, and the never-before-seen scenery was imprinted in his golden eyes without light.

The green leaves on the vibrant trees danced under the breeze, the birds on the branches were singing non-stop, and beautiful butterflies flew past his eyes.

He also heard the sound of running water behind him.

He turned around and found that the apple goblin, who had been wearing a suit, was now wearing a loose sleeveless vest and a pair of shorts.

"Your clothes?" The boy tilted his head in doubt.

"Ah, I don't know why I want to dress like this here." Fran walked to the side of the river, knelt down, and dipped his hands into the river, "Want to play a game?"

"What game?" The boy walked over and squatted down like Fran.

"Follow the current." Fran walked into the river, "If no one finds out, you can drift all the way to the sea."

"This game doesn't sound very interesting."

"Me thinks it's okay, if I'm alone." Fran squatted down, feeling the water flowing past his feet, "Would you like to try it?"

"No need." The boy shook his head.

"It's a pity," Fran said. "It's obviously very interesting to say."

"Have you ever played before?" The boy walked up to Fran.

"Maybe I played before." Fran stared at the river, and was about to get up now, "I have a little impression." He lay down, "I'm leaving."

"Can we meet again?" the boy asked.

"If we are destined." Fran blinked.

"If I eat apples every day, will it increase our fate?" the boy asked blankly.

"Don't you think your words are a threat to me, the apple elf?"

"can you?"

"Let me be honest, I'm not good at dealing with people like you." Fran closed his eyes, relaxed his body, and began to drift along the current, "If you like this scenery, you can stay here, if you don't, Make other dreams in your head. Goodbye."

.........

……

"Ah—" Fran yawned, eating toast with his eyes closed, looking drowsy.

"Didn't you go to bed early yesterday? Why do you still look like you haven't had enough sleep?" Zhong Yuanzhong also took a sip of coffee.

"I went to give warmth to children who lack love yesterday." Fran opened his eyes halfway, "I want to go out with Oda today."

"I'll follow you after the training." Nakahara Nakaha snorted, "But you really like that Oda."

"Don't worry, Nakaya is my favorite." Fran gave a thumbs up, "By the way, has Akutagawa turned back into a human?"

"Well, what happened?"

"Nothing, I just want to know he's not impressed with this yet." Fran pulled out a cat teaser with a mackerel hanging from it.

"Shouldn't there be?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little uncertain.

"I want to try it." Fran was eager to try.

"Akutagawa's temper is not that good." Nakaya raised his eyebrows.

"It's okay, I believe that the relationship I have spent with him for a week will not be so fragile."

"Do you mean by feelings you hurt each other every day in order to grab snacks? Or do you throw each other out of bed before going to bed every day?" Zhong Yuanzhong also said mercilessly, "Your injuries haven't healed yet. Right? You especially the wound on your face, don't think I don't know that you use your supernatural power to cover the wound."

"..." Fran suddenly felt a dull pain from the wound on his body.

"Okay, eat fast, we're going to be late."

"it is good--"

Under Chuya's superb riding skills, Fran's headgear changed from a round, plump apple with a smooth peel to a shriveled apple with a wrinkled peel.

Fran, who was weak, was held in Chuya's arms like a doll, with his chin resting on Chuya's shoulder, "Brother Chuya... don't you think this speed is a bit too fast for a child who has just eaten Yet?"

"Will it?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little puzzled, he touched Fran's apple headgear, ah... wrinkled.

Nakaya carried Fran to his office, saw Ryunosuke Akutagawa at the door of the office, he patted Fran, "He is Akutagawa."

Fran's headgear instantly turned from a shriveled apple to a fresh one. He turned around and looked at it. After staring at it for a while, he said with a serious expression, "Is he... taller than you? I remember he was two years younger than you .”

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also let go of his hand without hesitation.

At that moment, Fran hugged Chuya Nakahara's neck and hung on him, "You can't become angry from embarrassment."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke noticed Chuya Nakahara and Fran, walked over quickly, walked in front of Chuya Nakahara, and bowed ninety degrees, "Mr. Chuya, thank you very much for your care for a week."

"Ah, it's nothing." Nakahara patted Akutagawa Ryunosuke's thin shoulder, "It's just a trivial matter." Huh?Did Akutagawa call me by my name before? "By the way, give me some free time in the afternoon from today, and I will give you physical training."

Ryunosuke Akutagawa stood up excitedly, "Yes! Mr. Nakaya!"

Nakahara was also a little uncomfortable, why did he feel that Akutagawa's attitude towards him was a bit like his attitude towards Osamu Dazai?Is it an illusion?

"Hey——" Fran hugged Chuya Nakahara's neck, and made a long voice in dissatisfaction, "Me has been taking care of you this week—even the cat litter is cleaned up by me."

Fran did pack the cat litter, and only cat litter, because the Akutagawa cat would go to the toilet by itself, so the cat litter and some cat supplies that Fran excitedly prepared on the first night were useless at all.

"...Cough." Akutagawa Ryunosuke covered his mouth, his black clothes turned into a black beast and hit Fran, "Oops..."

A red light appeared on Zhongyuan Zhongye's body, and the supernatural power was activated, and he held the black beast with his hand.

"Sorry, I don't know why I couldn't control myself when I saw him next to me." Akutagawa Ryunosuke took the black beast back.

Zhong Yuanzhong nodded his head as if he felt the same way, and said, "It's okay, sometimes I can't control it."

Fran:? ? ?