The crossing point is the bedding of 5T5

The destructive power of older babies is terrifying.

God knows, I led a certain blue fur out of the bar in such a desperate attitude.

Because after making trouble with the mixing console, this guy also made a series of tricky tricks such as tripping up dancing men and women, spraying soda on the bartender's face, playing tricks on people who draw ghost cards... and so on.

When he tried to pretend to be a ghost to scare the couple who were making out next door, I finally stood up unbearably and decided to leave this place of right and wrong and give everyone a peace.

"I haven't played enough yet."

The instigator reluctantly followed, complaining beside him as if he hadn't enjoyed himself.

"If you keep playing, the boss there may have a heart attack."

On the bustling street, the cool night wind brushed against the cheeks, making people breathe suddenly and smoothly. I glanced at him helplessly and said in a low voice.

"real or fake?"

Unexpectedly, the other party was very interested, and had the intention of running back to continue to toss: "Will human beings really be pissed off because of these things?"

"In fact, I have heard of people who died of cerebral hemorrhage because of helping their children with their homework. Of course, these are only rare cases."

Seeing that the young man was about to run away, I hastily stretched out my hand to grab his wrist, took a deep breath weakly and speechlessly, and told myself to slow down my speech: "Mr. Zhenren, it's already late, let's go back."

"Hey~ I'm so fragile, I'll be mad at you, scared to death, crushed to death by a dropped flower pot, poisoned to death by eaten food, or choked to death..."

In the bustling street, the neon light is so bright, it looks warm from a distance, but when you get closer, you will find that it is cool - just like the eyes of the blue-haired youth who said this sentence.

He didn't respond to my suggestion to leave, but tilted his head slightly, like a curious child, and asked me innocently: "Taojiang, why do you say that human beings die so easily, but there are still such things? How many?"

"Because although people die every moment in the world, new life will be born in love and expectation every moment."

The young man asked so seriously that I couldn't help becoming serious: "This world is huge, and everyone is working hard to survive, including you and me."

The biggest difference between an older baby and a real baby is that the three views of the former are often fixed, while the latter is a pure blank slate.How this young man named Zhenren grew up, I don't know, there are always too many differences in the world of the strong and the weak.

However, if you read correctly, he still has a little indifference to the entire human group?This kind of superior attitude, even if I have seen it many times, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

"Yes, I am also afraid of death."

Unexpectedly, the other party thought for a while, and then nodded, as if he felt that what I said made sense.

"However, Peach Jam is still wrong about one thing."

The young man approached me, and said to me in a determined and proud tone: "Human beings, even between relatives and lovers, there is hatred and fear! Moreover, some babies are clearly not expected to be born! "

In the colorful light, those beautiful mandarin duck eyes are very close to me, and I can see a different kind of transparency inside, like a sharp arrow piercing my disguise, which makes people caught off guard.

After a long silence, the smell of inferior perfume in the wind pulled me back from my stupefaction. I almost looked away in embarrassment, and laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

"Ah, yes, the situations that Mr. Zhenren said are also true."

It's like I loathe my own parents, like they ignored and even hurt me.

"Hey, Taojiang," the familiar strange soft voice sounded in the ear, very low, the owner of the voice didn't have the consciousness to understand the atmosphere at all, but continued to ask, "Can Taojiang tell me what love tastes like?" Is it?"

"...is sweet, but also a little sour, even a little bit bitter."

I couldn't tell what kind of mood I was feeling at this moment, so I went back to the bar, ordered an ice cream scoop, took it away, handed it over, and said concisely: "Please eat, let's go back."

"Okay," the real person took the ice cream, took a small spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and tasted it carefully, "Is this really sweet?"

"Yes, ice cream is sweet."

In the caressing night wind, the girl's tranquil side face looked like a painting. Realizing that the real person hadn't followed in time, she turned around slightly and looked at him with questioning eyes.

The real person raised a bright smile towards the girl, and followed with an ice cream in his hand.

The street is very long, and the scattered signboards bring all kinds of shadows. From an angle that the girl can't see, the blue-haired young man covered in sutures turned his head sideways, spitting out the ice cream that didn't show any sign of melting in his mouth.

——What, there is no smell at all.

***

One month, 30 days and nights, 720 hours.

It sounds like a lot, but if you really live it, you will find that it is here in the blink of an eye.

I encouraged myself in this way, and I successfully passed the most of the half-month.From Tokyo to Osaka, from Nagoya to Kobe, and finally to the foot of Mount Fuji, at first, I took it as a task to accompany each other, but then I began to relax myself.

Since I came to this world, I haven't actually had a chance to go out and take a good look. This is actually not bad, just treat myself as a long vacation trip-except for the need to clean up a certain blue fur from time to time, everything is perfect .

Just when I secretly laughed at myself that I had adapted to the rhythm of a certain big giant baby, one morning, there was no news at all, and the real person disappeared.

At first, I thought he ran out by himself and encountered something interesting, and I was still having a headache. The other party didn't know what trouble he had caused, but when it was completely dark and I didn't see his shadow, I finally realized that something might have happened. question.

We live in a homestay at the foot of Mount Fuji, run by an old couple, with only one landline for external contact.

I couldn't find the hidden mobile phone, so I wanted to use the landline to call the police, but the adult missing for 12 hours cannot file a case and go to the police, so there is nothing I can do except pray that the real person will come back quickly.

Fortunately, it didn't take long, and the young man with blue hair and mandarin duck eyes came back early the next morning.

"I met two very interesting guys, and we agreed to have a chance to play together~"

The real person is like an excited little animal. As soon as we met, he told me, Barabara, about his own experience.

To put it simply, he was attracted by "some kind of premonition" yesterday morning, ran out, and then met two people with a common topic in the woods, and the other party invited him to join them to do an interesting event together , and he agreed.

I:……

Why do you want to do big things? I see that you clearly have "make troubles" written on your face, and I don't know which poor guy is going to be in trouble.

However, I am just a full-time accompanying player who fulfills my promise, so should I still chase him and continue to deal with the aftermath?There is no salary, and the pay is not proportional to the return!

Thinking about it this way, I didn't care about the other party's plan to "make trouble". After asking and knowing that I couldn't leave early, I started to concentrate on planning the next play.

The real person said that instead of going to the original Kyoto, take a rest in Tokyo first.