Fumino: Did Akutagawa lose his horse today?

Suddenly, the screen went black, everyone looked around in surprise, what happened?

Akutagawa clenched his fists, he remembered that after the party that day...

Warming his hand, Akutagawa looked over, is it Butei's detective?From Ranpo's angle, the darker one hit Akutagawa's face, and the dark blue eyes revealed obvious pain.

Of course, Ranpo can tell that he is the No.1 detective in the world, but he doesn't want to look at Mr. Rabbit's crying face!It's ugly, Lord Ranpo doesn't like it at all.

"It's okay, President, it will be fine soon, this movie viewing is almost over, we can go out soon." Ranpo said to Fukuzawa.

Fuze nodded.

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After returning to the room, Ryu slid along the door and sat on the ground. Although he was very dull, he was very sharp in some aspects. Master, Kume and Kan, their attitudes were so strange.

The dragon murmured, yes, is something going to happen?

With your head buried between your legs, can't you discuss with me?I don't want to sit still!Worrying so much about them, Akutagawa didn't even have the mood to write a manuscript, and the white paper was covered with portraits of the four of them.

Standing up, Long pushed open the door.

It was already dark at this time, and the surroundings were pitch black, but there was no sound of any living things, and even this small village did not have the slightest trace of human life.

Although Long has been here for six years, it has to be said that this is the first time for him to go out alone at this point. Although he will stay up late to write articles, he will not leave the room.

Now, it felt like he was the only living creature here.

The dragon summoned his supernatural ability [Rashomon], swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and walked towards the place where they had dinner during the day. There was no wind, and the cherry blossoms did not fall off. Even all of this was like a painting. It's smeared on paper, laid out.

A guess appeared in Long's mind, and he ran like crazy. In the first half of the night, his mind was groggy for some reason, but now he felt sober like never before, faster, faster!

After being healed, Kume and Hiroshi's throat began to itch again, Ryu threw up the urge to cough violently, his breathing became heavier and heavier, his eyes widened, and the surrounding colors really started to look like paintings Slowly dissipating, no, it's not real!

Stumbling, Long ran into the yard. Master, Kume and Kan, sat on the chair just like when he left, holding a cup of tea in his hand. Suddenly, Long felt that his strength was gone, and he fell to the ground. on the ground.

"Did the dragon find out after all? I wanted to hide it from you." Zhi walked to the dragon's side, stroking the soft hair of the dragon gently as before.

"Master, what is this, what's going on!" Long's eyes were red, and he asked in a trembling voice, and the arm that was holding Zhi Zhi tightly was still trembling.

"Are you guys going to disappear?" Long lowered his head, his voice was barely audible: "You guys, are you going to be left behind?"

Kume squatted beside her, her usual cheerful and energetic voice also lowered: "I'm sorry, Ryu."

"We were already dead." Kuan pursed his lips, his eyes full of guilt: "But because I still wanted to see the dragon so much, I brought you here privately, I'm sorry."

"I, I don't need to be sorry." Long pushed away Kuan's outstretched hand, his voice almost roared: "If, if it means parting from the beginning, then why should I be so nice to me, let me be treated by you?" When you are spoiled, let me leave you when you still have expectations for the future! Why!"

"It would be great if you didn't exist in the first place!" Tears filled Long's eyes, but he still bit his lip stubbornly, stubbornly not letting the tears flow out.

Zhi hugged Long: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Countless times of sorry, probably there is no way to make up for the damage they caused to Long. If there is anything that hurts the most in the world, then it is to have and lose.

Zhi looked at the crying dragon in his arms with distress, the dragon was only ten years old, he was still a child!But he had no choice but to leave here and go to the Radium Bowl area to survive. However, the dragon would definitely be in great pain.

"Long, let's make an appointment." Zhi raised his little finger.

Long froze for a moment, then raised his head.

"We will definitely meet again." Zhi smiled gently, and his kite-colored eyes were full of love and care for the boy named Long: "But I may or may not remember, so, Will the dragon come to us?"

Long opened his eyes wide, and there was still timidity in the dark blue eyes, but the tears stopped flowing: "Can we meet again?"

"Of course, Long, but you have to remember your name." Zhi hooked Long's little finger.

"My next name?"

"Yes, the name is the shortest curse. As long as the dragon remembers our name, we will definitely meet again."

Long nodded vigorously: "I will definitely remember it!"

"Then, remember well, Ryu, your name is Akutagawa Ryunosuke, and my name is Ji."

"My word is Kume, Kume Masao." Kume hooked his little finger to the dragon's.

Kuan smiled, and put his little finger on it: "My name is Juchi Kuan, Long must remember it."

Long nodded vigorously.

The surrounding scenery became lighter and weaker with the arrival of the day, and finally in a pure white space, there were only Long and his promised family.

In the end, Long watched the figures of the three people fade away, but he didn't move his eyes at all. He opened his eyes wide and watched the three most important people in his life leave.

Until I was the only one left in this pure white space, the tears I was holding back finally burst out.

"I, I will live a good life, and I will remember your names, so I have agreed, I have agreed to come to me!" The child's hoarse voice resounded through the room, with the despair of forcing himself to live, as if grasping Like a long and slender spider's thread, he began to live in a daze.

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