"Super powers cannot be used on people, and it's not a big deal." Shigeo Kageyama needed to raise his head to meet Oda's gaze. The boy said seriously in a calm tone: "I'm running fast with someone. Some people sing well, some people are smart, they are just a kind of human characteristics."

"Actually I'm not very smart, run very slow, have no strength, can't talk, I'm just useless without superpowers. I want to be popular, but I hope it's not because of superpowers It's because I'm really worth it." The young man smiled slightly as he spoke, and he couldn't help but accentuate his tone, saying firmly, "I want to rely on myself."

"Don't you feel reluctant?" Oda Saku was stunned, and asked with some surprise: "What if the ideal can't be achieved?"

"I will work hard." The boy replied firmly and optimistically: "Master Linghuan said that nothing can be achieved overnight, and I will always work hard towards this goal."

"...go forward bravely, will you?" Oda Saku looked at the boy without saying a word.

This is of course a good answer, but things in the world are not so simple.

Everyone has ideals.

Regardless of high or low, there is no distinction between high and low, at least in the matter of having ideals, people seem to be equal.

But in fact, according to incomplete statistics, only 70.00% of people have the conditions to realize their ideals.And among the 70.00%, half of the people achieved their wishes, and the other half gave up halfway, and some didn't realize until the end that the glazed land they were looking for was just a dream, not worth a piece of scorched earth.

It may seem strange to say that this is not because people have not moved forward, but on the contrary, it is precisely because people have really walked on this road, and even walked a long way, to the point where they are about to arrive, only one step away from the ideal Only then will people suddenly discover that there are still things in this world that cannot be realized no matter what.

It is a missed opportunity, and the world is forever separated. If you use words to describe it, it would probably be "like falling into an abyss".

Odasaku thought a lot at this moment, he suddenly understood what Dazai had said to him.

Just as he can understand Dazai, Dazai can also understand him.

Just like he knew that Dazai would not find something to fill his loneliness, Dazai must have discovered it from the beginning, and realized that his ideal of becoming an ordinary person cannot become a reality.

And for an unattainable matter, he used to walk so carefully on the dark border between the deep valleys. Looking back now, those stubborn and struggling gestures are really stupid.

Odasaku once again remembered the question that Dazai suddenly raised when they were walking together on the road: Why do people pursue things that cannot be achieved?

Odasaku remembered that he drank a lot of wine that day, so he felt as if his chest was burning. He seemed to be able to feel the sound of the mixture of spirits and stomach acid, and it seemed that he had swallowed a flame that could not be extinguished. Refuse to go out.

To this day, Odasaku still cannot give an answer to Dazai's question, but he hopes that the young man who is obsessed with it can.

Perhaps one day, the boy will also be entangled and burned by the flames of disappointment, but it would be great if the boy already has the ability to resist this disappointment.

Humans are very realistic animals.

Humans instinctively fear or worship ferocious beasts, but when ferocious beasts are willing to put away their minions, the original fear will turn into hatred, and worship will also turn into contempt.

Kageyama Shigeo not only wants to put away his claws, he also wants to become a mortal.

Even for Oda Saku, it would be a little ridiculous, but Linghuan Xinlong never denied the path chosen by his disciples. As a guide and teacher, Linghuan Xinlong is undoubtedly qualified and excellent .

It just has to be said that even after a century, 'what other people think' is still one of the hardest things in the world to change.

...Let's just ask Qi Mu.

In terms of superpowers, my cheap neighbor is also a professional, so I might be able to give some advice.

Odasaku thought so, and said it frankly: "I have an acquaintance."

Oda Saku said: "I think you may be able to talk. If you have time, Kageyama, I would like to invite you and me to meet him, is that okay?"

"—You mean an acquaintance? What kind of acquaintance?" Linghuan Xinlong suddenly stood up from the sofa, and before his disciple could speak, he stood in the middle of the two, blocking Odasaku's sight.

The young man in a casual suit relied on his mature figure to block Shigeo Kageyama tightly. At the same time, he frowned and looked at Odasaku. The way he protected his shorts looked very much like a chicken who was extremely alert when facing other birds. Mother.

Odasaku raised his finger in distress and rubbed the edge of his mandible, the young man's condemning gaze made him feel like a bad guy who wanted to abduct a child.But he really can't invite Xinlong Linghuan to the past. He is sure that Saiki Kusuo will not leave the boy alone even if he has the same kind of psychology, but if it is anyone else, he will definitely be retaliated Sexually thrown into the South Pacific.

Just when Oda was struggling, the boy wearing the pot lid and buttoning his school uniform up to the top button had poked his head out from behind Linghuan Xinlong, and said in a calm tone: "Okay." ,I have time."

"Hey, trick." Ling Huan Xinlong frowned even tighter, and the young man looked at the young man poking his head out from behind him with some disapproval, but after a few seconds of silence, Ling Huan Xinlong frowned again. He sighed for a long time, then turned around and squatted down in front of the boy, and the small dimples floated on top of their heads in worry.

"Are you sure you're going, comedian?" Ling Huan Xinlong looked at the boy, "Alone, huh?"

"Hmm." Shigeo Kageyama thought for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"...I see, I understand." Ling Huan Xinlong also said softly, but suddenly there was a wave of fluctuation in his heart, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Recently, you seem to have a lot of your own ideas. Not like this."

Ling Huan Xinlong stared at the young man who looked like a little gray sparrow under the lid of the pot. He didn't know when, when he squatted down, he had to straighten his back and then raise his head to get in touch with those seemingly inexhaustible pairs of eyes. The deep black pupils of the mechanism looked at each other.The little boy who knocked on the door of his room with anxiety at the beginning still stays in the memory, but it seems to be far away from now.

At this moment, Ling Huan Xinlong felt the passage of time very clearly, but strangely, he didn't feel lost. On the contrary, he bent his eyes from the bottom of his heart, and finally put the hand on the boy's head that he wanted to touch. on the boy's shoulders.

"——This is a good thing, you have grown up, a little trick." Linghuan Xinlong proudly patted his disciple on the shoulder with excitement.

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