[Zhongyingmei] The chaotic daily live broadcast of the magician

"But, if you are leaving, Mom and Dad will be very worried about you." After only being together for more than a month, the children's positioning of Carlos has changed from a nuisance to a reliable brother, a reliable minor who can attack others, As long as you show your reliability and maturity.

Carlos smiled lightly, revealing half of his small canine teeth, which looked a little cute.

"Of course, I'm a good boy after all," he said. "I'll say good-bye."

In the short years of his life, he has experienced countless farewells. No matter how deep the feelings are or how far the distance is, farewells are inevitable. For him, parting is doomed at the beginning of meeting. What is parting? It looked like it was caught off guard and stopped abruptly, decisively and simply. Since it was a doomed separation, it would be better to say goodbye without leaving any regrets.

"Do you like Pikachu?" He took out the electric mouse doll from Dazai (it must be a gift from Oda's father), and handed it to the little girl, "This is my favorite doll."

"Then, I'll trade Princess Barbie for you."

The progress bar is a bit strange, and it suddenly fast-forwards to two children exchanging toys.

A group of middle-aged (Peter:?) viewers expressed that they did not understand this development.

"Okay, but I don't know how to play Princess Barbie." Carlos was a little distressed, "I sleep with a doll, but Barbie is a bit small."

"Well, I'll give you the little stupid bear? But it's too big, do you want to carry it to become a superhero?"

[I hope he must reject this suggestion, because it looks a bit stupid]

[He looks like Pikachu, he can discharge electricity or something]

[Kids shouldn't go out and be superheroes]

[What kind of toys does such a big child like? ]

A certain housekeeper thought for a while, and sent this barrage. After all, his children like things a little... Especially, he thinks the golden electric mouse is very good. Of course, it is okay to be more mature, but not too mature up.

[Uh, basketball, football, if I were, I'd rather spend a day in the chemistry lab or the library than toys like that—]

[Yes, me too, I don’t like Electric Mouse Pikachu and Barbie Princess Bear] Peter, a 16-year-old kid who is about the same age as Carlos; .

[oh boys]

"That's right, so I only like Pikachu's." Carlos nodded, affirming his own aesthetics, "It was the first gift Oda's father gave me, but now I have many, this one can give You, it will protect you."

"I still have the new book written by Papa Oda..." He showed Alice, "It's a pity that it's in Japanese, you can't read it."

[Oh, my god!The author of this book is called Oda Sakunosuke, my God, is that the Oda Sakunosuke I thought of? ]

[I don’t think so. What you’re talking about is the famous rascal writer Oda Sakunosuke in the history of Japanese literature. He belongs to the rascal school with Osamu Dazai, Ango Sakaguchi, and Kazuo Tan, and he didn’t write the book "Autumn Night Moon". ]

[I think it’s possible. Don’t forget that Carlos’s previous living environment cannot be found now. He also has an uncle named Dazai. Is it possible that it is a parallel universe?Dazai, that is the Dazai Osamu. ]

[If this is true, then it means that Oda Sakunosuke is an uneducated killer and a mafia, Osamu Dazai, that genius novelist has also become a mafia, and boldly speculate, he may also be illiterate]

[...In this way, Carlos is quite educated, although he has never been to school]

Sister Jiang is not very emotional. After all, my brother is leaving and I don’t know when he will come back. The emotion of parting makes the nine-year-old girl languid.Carlos opened Oda's father's book and taught her to recognize Japanese word by word.

The sky gradually darkened, and the camera in the live broadcast room zoomed out to the outside of the house. In the distance, dark clouds came over, and on the street not far from here, Sam and Dean's car was parked by the bar.

Carlos put down the book in his hand, stuffed Alice with a Barbie princess, and let Alice play alone, while he picked up the knife leaning against the wall, leaned against the window, and opened the curtain——

I always feel that something is coming.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"I don't know, go find Mr. Lynn, stay with them, and I'll go out and have a look." The boy instantly became reliable, as light as a swallow, jumped down from the window on the second floor, and rushed out quickly For a long way, he walked towards the place where he felt something was wrong.

Thunderbolt flash is used to hurry, and the speed is still very impressive.

"Carlos!"

"I'll return soon."

The voice was drowned in the wind, leaving behind a figure with golden lightning.

Something must have happened, there is such a strong evil atmosphere nearby, could it be the birth of a special curse spirit?

The coat was wrapped in the wind, Carlos looked up at the dark clouds sweeping out of the sky, and found Dean's car.

It is a very classic Chevrolet, and Dean has taken care of it very well. More importantly, it has been more than a month, and the two brothers have not changed their license plates. It seems that this period of time has passed well.

Stopping in his tracks, Carlos looked at the bar in front of him. There didn't seem to be anything wrong outside the bar, and there was no curse, but it gave him a bad feeling.

Putting the knife away in his jacket, Carlos pushed open the door of the bar. On the door of the bar, the surveillance camera was obviously turned off, and the sign hanging underneath said that minors were not allowed to enter.

"Wow." Carlos has never seen such a bar before, his eyes are wide open, he is a little dizzy from the noise of the music, the lights are hitting his hair, beautiful ladies and handsome boys are dancing, Carlos I'm a little embarrassed.

Rejecting other people's approach, Carlos smiled, his expression was very much like the youngest mafia cadre, and he couldn't find the lady. Then, under everyone's regretful eyes, he found a person near the bar Sammy sitting and flipping through Dad's diary.

"Sammy, what are you doing here, Dean?"

"Carlos? Why are you here? Dean, he...uh, um, went to eat."

"Come to the bar for dinner?"

"Uh, yes." Sammy looked a little weird, "How did you get in?" Minors are prohibited from entering the bar.

"That's right, it came in." Carlos was a little dazed, "What are you dealing with this time? Such a strong evil aura."

"Evil breath, is it a curse?" Sami didn't find the target this time either. He just read the newspaper and found that someone had disappeared inexplicably. He didn't expect to meet Carlos.

"No, I don't know either, have you encountered anything during this time?"

The two looked at each other and walked out together.

"The weather is not very good recently, but I found news about my father, how about you? Did you find the runaway father?"

"No, he left us a lot of clues, but many times we didn't know what he was referring to." Sam smiled, "Congratulations on finding the clues, where are you going next?"

"I'm going to Gotham." Carlos looked around. He felt that the evil atmosphere around him gradually receded. Is it his psychological illusion?

"Gotham? What are you looking at?" Sam looked around vigilantly, "Is there anything nearby?"

"No, that breath disappeared—you were followed by something?" Carlos explained. "Papa Oda sent me my mother's belongings. It's a bat dart. I don't know if it's real. I'm going to Gotham to have a look."

"What? Several people have gone missing around here recently, and they were all dragged away by something after hearing strange business."

"Any witnesses?"

"It's a kid."

"Are you pretending to be FBI again?" Carlos blinked. "Or Humane Society? National Security Agency, last time I saw Dean had a lot of false testimony."

"...fbi, there aren't many, right?" Sam stroked his hair, "So, your dad might be Batman? I've heard of Gotham's vigilantes. At first, Dean and I thought Batman Some kind of urban legend. You know, we've been chasing elves and stuff for a while."

"No, I think I'm a purebred human!"

"Huh?" Sam made a puzzled voice, "What do you mean?"

"Then my father can't be a bat monster..."