The crossing point is the bedding of 5T5

"Where are you going to rest in Tokyo?"

Under the warm white light of the homestay, I took a pen and notebook and asked the real person.

"Well, I want to go to a place with few people."

The other party thought for a while, and said with great interest: "I want a place where I can hide the peach sauce and not show it to others."

"...Then you can ask the owner of this homestay if there is a small village with a more beautiful environment where you can stay overnight."

Since the trip to Kabukicho that day, this guy loves to talk nonsense when he has nothing to do, which made me mentally immune.I didn't pay attention to what he said later, I stood up, took a pen and paper to ask the owner of the hotel, and I did.

The proprietress has a cousin who lives in a small village on the outskirts of Tokyo. The environment is very good. If you are lucky, you should be able to catch up with the persimmon trees to bloom.

"Just here."

The real person nodded and made a final decision on the next itinerary.

And so life resumed, and at the foot of Mt. Fuji, Makoto still loves to play tricks, and I was still too tired to deal with him.

"I really like watching Tao Jiang troubled, super cute."

For my busyness, a certain blue hair only has a face that makes people want to beat him up, like watching a monkey scratching its ears and cheeks.

"If you go on like this, one day, you will be held down and beaten up."

To put it aside, I would definitely not dare to complain about him like this, but after going through this period of baldness, now I can no longer use honorifics without expression.

"That also requires them to beat me, I am very strong~"

The other party reached out and pinched my face indifferently, and said in a light tone as if he was just casually saying: "Hey, Tao Jiang, why don't you go back, stay and play with me."

"No, I'm afraid I won't live to be 30 :)"

I pushed away the evil hands on my face, and refused with a half-smile.No appointment, no appointment even if killed.

It rained lightly yesterday, the air was fresh and pleasant, mottled tree shadows cast through the open window, the young man held his chin, blinked at me with his beautiful mandarin duck eyes, and there seemed to be something unspeakable in his smile.

He said slowly, "Hey~ Taojiang is so cute and interesting, how could she not survive a year?"

Does cuteness and fun have anything to do with the length of life?

I looked at the other party like a fool, and didn't want to communicate.

The blue-haired young man was not angry because of my obvious eyes. He tapped his cheek with his slender fingertips and smiled.

That same night, he disappeared again and didn't come back until the third morning.

When I came back this time, for some reason, he seemed to be in a bad mood, and he was inexplicably anxious. As soon as he appeared, he urged me to pack up and leave immediately.

What happened afterwards confirmed my guess. The other party was still depressed after arriving at the original village, and before I could figure out why, he doubled up again... disappeared.

This time, he disappeared for a whole week.

The boss is always very inexplicable, especially a certain blue hair with a crooked brain that often does all kinds of incomprehensible things.

So at the beginning, I didn't think too much, but concentrated on the scenery while no one was bothering me.

This village makes a living by planting persimmons. When they are in bloom, the branches are decorated with pale yellow flowers, which are very beautiful.However, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, you will feel that it is almost the same after you have watched it repeatedly for a week.

Once a person is free, he can't help thinking about things, and the more he thinks, the easier it is to find something wrong.

For example, since he has something to do later, why did he rush to change places and leave me here to disappear?It seems to be deliberately separating me from the world.

What is he hiding?Is it about me?Why on earth did he let me play with him? Is it really the "simple boredom" I guessed some time ago?

As the days passed, the real person never appeared, and strange uneasiness grew in his heart, making people restless.

On the seventh day after he disappeared, I ran to the biggest house in the village, borrowed a landline from the other party, thought about it, and tried to call Nitro.

"Hello? Which one?"

A deep female voice sounded, with imperceptible fatigue.

"Glass, it's me."

I replied.

I thought that Nitzi would smile and ask me lazily why I was looking for her, but before I could say that I might be in some trouble, the other party asked me where I am right now.

"It's a village on the outskirts of Tokyo. I can't borrow a cell phone. Do you have a map? I'll read the address to you."

The anxiety in my heart was rapidly expanding, I lowered my voice and quickly said the address.

"Is it safe around you? Hide! Don't run around! Don't be spotted by that guy with sutures on his body! I'll contact Wutiao immediately..."

"What is Peach Jam doing?"

A soft and strange male voice rang in my ears, and a cold and pale hand stretched out from behind, pressing on my shoulder, the sutures on my wrist were clearly visible.

The anxious female voice in the receiver stopped suddenly, and I turned my head slowly, only to see the blue-haired young man who had disappeared for a week was tilting his head and looking at me with a smile.

"It's just to say goodbye to my friends." On a sunny day, I broke out in a cold sweat, and it took a lot of effort to make myself smile as usual. "After all, I only left a note before I left. Give me a call."

"Well, that's it," the other party nodded, took the microphone of the landline from my hand, put it back, as if he hadn't heard anything just now, and said casually, "Now Taojiang has reported her safety, let's hurry up and start. "

"Stay in Tokyo?"

Looking over the hung up phone, I asked without hope.

"No, it's going to the beach."

The young man shook his head, slowly moved his hand on my shoulder, and tapped my neck lightly with his fingertips, looking very interested: "Because Taojiang doesn't mean anything, I decided to extend your company." I play time, and change to a place that is less likely to be disturbed."

"Squeak", the door opened.

Outside the door is not the sunny countryside, but the bottomless darkness.

"Ah, by the way, give Taojiang a fun little thing as a present."

There was a dead silence all around, until this time, I realized that there was no sound of human beings in the room or outside the window, and the only "living person" took my hand and held a dark haired man The object of the strange face was placed in the palm of my hand.

"Guess what it is?"

The young man with a bright smile is like an ignorant child showing off toys with his friends, his eyes are innocent to cruel.

"...Yes, what?"

I looked at the thing in my palm and asked with difficulty.

"Save...help...I..."

Under my bewildered gaze, the face of that person suddenly moved, and tears flowed down his face as he spoke.

"hey-hey."

A cold kiss fell on my cheek, and the blue-haired young man said proudly, "It's the soul of the owner of this house~"