On this day, which symbolizes the Day of Resurrection after death, Arthur Rimbaud did not see the soul of Akiya Aso, but he saw the "little secret" of Akiya Aso before his death.

——You secretly attracted many European transcendents while I was not paying attention!

Arthur Rimbaud became nervous when he thought of those who had laid flowers at the funeral.

Everyone is upset and kind!

Everyone is coveting his Qiu Ye!

These Neptunes don't even think about it. What Qiu wants is family and a sense of security. If he can avoid cheating during dating and not voluntarily divorce during marriage, can others do it?

The most important thing is... Arthur Rimbaud is willing to let Qiu also be on the top for love.

Why is Senior Hugo joining in the fun!

You rumored guy who keeps changing lovers and always loves girls!

With full efforts, Arthur Rimbaud and Ma Shengqiu have not been separated a few times, but there are only a handful of circumstances that Ma Shengqiu can stand up straight when there is no Arthur Rimbaud by his side, relying on Personal charm left a deep impression on those Europeans who did not have much affection for Japan.

He has no supernatural powers, he has wisdom, no family background, he has the means of money and a blueprint for the future, and he has impressed others with his three views different from ordinary people.

Seeing those people whom he secretly admired, Arthur Rimbaud lowered his eyes, and with himself, he occupied the position of Qiuya's only companion during his lifetime and after death, and no one could take his place.

He is Qiuya's only one.

Love or hate, their destinies have been intertwined.

Heaven and man are separated forever, so it doesn't matter if the pain reaches the bone marrow.

When he was Lan Tang, he was willing to write poems for Qiu Ye, wash his hands and make soup for Qiu Ye, and clean up together during the Chinese New Year. He should have no such arrogance, but because of his childhood experience, he changed after recovering his memory Personality, forgetting that different abilities do not bring happiness to people.

At this time, Arthur Rimbaud was still Arthur Rimbaud. He admitted from the bottom of his heart that "Lantang" was the most important part of himself, and put down the shackles brought by France.

He wiped the posthumous photos, tidied the table, and took over the most important work of the funeral. His fingertips under the gloves were blue from the cold, and the emotion on his face seemed to have returned to a stable state.

He thought to himself: I presided over the funeral well for you. I didn't drive away those people, and I didn't follow you on this day. I worked hard to prove our relationship to everyone.We are lovers and partners, regardless of nationality and strength. The person kneeling in front of you is Lantang and Arthur Rimbaud.

Whether you forgive me or not.

I will do my best to do things that make you happy, so that you can rest in peace...

Arthur Rimbaud went to touch the bouquet he gave to Qiu Ye, forget-me-not, what a sad flower, if he was not afraid that his lover would forget him, how could he be so unconfident.

[People with low self-esteem, why are you alone. 】

The first seven days are over, and the next day should be the burial instead of the coffin. The follow-up of the funeral puzzled the high-level port mafia who was familiar with the funeral process and wanted to ask for an explanation.

Arthur Rimbaud is not allowed to be cremated.

When Mori Ogai asked him, Arthur Rimbaud said bluntly: "It's Qiuya's will, I respect his decision, and he wants to be buried in the Yokohama Diamond Cemetery."

Mentioning that cemetery, Arthur Rimbaud's expression became more and more distant from the world.

Clear and faint, empty and indistinct.

The Frenchman is like a living undead, gradually letting go of the things in his life, losing his shoulders, and wanting to accompany the one he loves wholeheartedly. He said melancholy and softly: "That is the cemetery he bought for himself and for us. I will also be buried in it in the future."

Hearing this, Mori Ogai was startled.

Is this an intention to die for love?

Before he had time to persuade him, Mori Ogai watched Arthur Rimbaud go out, as if seeing another familiar person disappear from his life.

Alice said: "Rintaro, there is no distinction between high and low in love."

Mori Ogai lowered his head to look at the humanoid alien ability who expressed this opinion.

"It's not worth it."

Really.

Isn't it worth it?

Mori Ogai has never tasted love, and that kind of wonderful spiritual spark seems to be far away from him by nature. He can't understand Arthur Rimbaud, and Arthur Rimbaud doesn't need others to understand.

"Brother...would you wish him to die..."

……

All diplomatic pressure was blocked by Baudelaire.

The interior of the Port Mafia seems to be calm, and only a few people know that the storm has not completely passed.After the funeral, Victor Hugo left in shame and lived in a nearby hotel. Charles Pierre Baudelaire took the responsibility of taking care of the students and younger generations, and took the initiative to test the power of Osamu Dazai, wanting to verify " "Nullify the alienation ability", the strength limit, "Dazai-kun, try again."

Afterwards, Charles Pierre Baudelaire threw away Osamu Dazai, who was weak in melee combat, and came to the conclusion that this child is the ultimate anti-supernatural power user, but it is also easy for supernatural power users to kill him.

A bullet, or a large-scale physical attack.

If Osamu Dazai couldn't avoid it, he would surely die.

[If you wait until your physical skills and mind are further developed, it will have strategic significance, and your personality will be equivalent to a transcendent... the weakest transcendent in history. 】

After evaluating the value of Osamu Dazai, Charles-Pierre Baudelaire focused his attention on Chuya Nakahara. Chuya Nakahara also has the ability of gravity. There are lessons learned from the past. This kind of power is easy to develop, very easy Then create a second "Paul Verlaine".

The corner of Charles Pierre Baudelaire's eyes twitched at the thought of that possibility.

He swears that he can no longer raise the character of a child indiscriminately!

"Mr. Chuya, there are many schools in France, and the quality of teaching is no worse than that in Japan." Baudelaire guided, "You can choose any school you like, and I guarantee that the government will not interfere, and you can freely Choose to grow up, and return to Japan during the holidays, I will teach you to master the power of gravity at a close distance, so that you can become the next transcendent..."

Chuya Nakahara shook his head: "I want to stay in Japan."

Baudelaire said bluntly: "In Japan, you cannot become strong, and the Japanese government cannot tolerate you being so strong that they cannot control it."

There is also a heart in the Central Plains that longs to become stronger, wanting to be as strong as Arthur Rimbaud, but the meaning of family is greater than these dreams.

He never changed his words, stubbornly looking down at his toes.

"Ugh."

Baudelaire was sighing, but he had a gloomy smile on his face, as if looking at a good boy, the more Zhong Yuan Zhong refused, the more it proved his strong humanity.

Zhong Yuanzhong is also different from Paul Verlaine.

Baudelaire needs to observe carefully what is different. Mu Qiang is an instinct, and he will not forcefully persuade him. He believes in the attraction of France to people with supernatural abilities all over the world.

"Where did Arthur go?" Without the help of Victor Hugo, Baudelaire found that the student who had always been around the two children had disappeared.

Osamu Dazai, who was wandering in the void, said: "He has gone out."

"Where are you going?" asked Baudelaire.

Osamu Dazai opened his eyelids to see Mr. Baudelaire who was trying to abduct them.

"Probably... the last place."

The will that Ma Shengqiu also left to Arthur Rimbaud pulled the other party's will.

The last moment has come.

Is it life, is it death, or is life better than death?

……

In Nagano Prefecture, the Twilight Pavilion reveals its presence in the dawn.

The inheritance of the former richest man in Japan, the private house given to his lover by the current head of the port mafia, even if there are no butlers and bodyguards in the Twilight Pavilion, the reputation of the haunted house and the master has spread far. A place that symbolizes death and wealth.

For the first time, Arthur Rimbaud drove alone to the Twilight Pavilion in Nagano Prefecture.

Without a lover and children, he looked at the mansion that Qiuya gave him in the past in front of the Twilight Pavilion, and he no longer felt any joy. He only felt that the square mansion in front of him was like a tomb.

After a while, he came to the room where he lived, opened the mechanism from behind the wardrobe in the dressing room, entered the password, fingerprint and other verification information, and it took 5 minutes to open the safe.

The safe was the size of a grown man.

On the upper layer is a thick file bag.

There are various jewels piled up on the lower floor, including the jewels given to Arthur Rimbaud by Aso Qiuya, and the jewels smuggled by the port mafia. All the good ones are kept and placed in the mansion given to Lan Tang.

The moment Arthur Rimbaud reached out to get the file bag, the safe lit up with a red light, which actually triggered the voice control mechanism inside.

"Lantang, you're here!"

Ma Shengqiu also talked mischievously as if he was right next to him.

Arthur Rimbaud suddenly heard Qiuya's voice, and shouted: "Qiuya!"

He looked around eagerly, and saw that the luxuriously decorated Twilight Hall was empty when he was alone, and there was no figure of Aso Qiuya anywhere. Hold it tightly, and then slowly loosen it, mercifully and cruelly restore the ability to supply blood.

"It seems..."

"It doesn't seem to be going well for me."

Under the dim sight of Arthur Rimbaud, the speaker seemed to be hiding behind the safe and said: "When I write this letter, my state of mind is optimistic. I believe that you are as much as I love you. Loving me, our love conquers all."

"Honey, how is your current state? Didn't you hold on? I didn't mean to procrastinate. I want you to get some room for buffering."

"Don't cry anymore, I will feel bad."

Arthur Rimbaud could hold it back, but the corners of his eyes were stained with tears again.

"In my memory, you cried for me three times, the first time was when I was shot and injured, the second time was when you were in "Brain Hell", and the third time was when you hung Zhongya and Azhi Luanbu secretly told me that you were crying because of me, and you left wiping your tears..."

"I'm sorry, it's my fault for making you cry. You can scold me as much as you want. Does it sound a little spineless? To tell you the truth, I only do this in front of you. Those people say I'm a love brain, and I'm all I know, but I don't think falling in love is a wrong thing."

"My life is sweet because of love, and I have a family because of you. During this period of time, there have been hardships and bitterness. Living in the Japanese port mafia is really a tiring thing."

"I'm not saying this to complain to Lantang. Well, I feel like I'm talking to a drifting bottle. I want to tell you everything in one go. I want to tell you the truth, not some pretty words."

"Thank you for your company. I didn't have the idea of ​​committing suicide once. You made me understand the weight of responsibility."

"I chose you in the first place."

"Later, you chose me."

"If misfortune has come, if we have parted, if you still love me—"

"You must remember what I said."

"the first thing."

"Stay alive!"

"Survive for me! Don't come to the place of death to find me!"

Arthur Rimbaud froze.

Qiu Ye... don't you want to find him yourself?

Tears blurred his vision, and Arthur Rimbaud didn't nod or shake his head, and covered his expression of despair that he couldn't save anything with his scarf.

Ma Shengqiu also said in his old voice: "Honey, as long as you don't forget me, I will live in your heart. I haven't disappeared. There are traces of me around you."

Different!

You left me and chose to die, you don't want me to go find you!

"I'm an unconfident coward. I'm always afraid that you don't love me. I want to know that I didn't come to this world in vain. I have someone who loves me deeply, who can die for me and live for me."

"The world is full of wonders."

"Meeting you is part of the miracle."

"The file bag in the safe is not a will, but a list of treasure locations and people with supernatural powers all over the world. I'm not sure it's 100% real. It's just what I saw from parallel time and space. Worlds are different. , just like the difference between you and parallel time and space.”

"Second thing."

"Hold on to all the love I give you."

"Here is the Twilight Pavilion I gave you. It is a golden house made of gold. The ancients once said that the golden house hides beauty and is used to promise love for a lifetime. Then, I will give you my best things. It is Japan’s most glorious treasure, if you say that 1000 billion can get you happiness, then use it in exchange for happiness, and I will give you the right to own it.”

"You can use it to bounty the world's resurrection opportunities, you can use it to settle the French government's distrust of you, you can use it to do anything that will make you happy!"

The mechanism of the Twilight Pavilion was triggered, the outer wall began to fall off, and the inner wall began to change.

Just like the golden light of the "color painting book" is displayed under the sun.

That is a peerless light.

——Golden House Cangjiao.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty failed to fulfill what he promised to Gillian, which made Gillian die alone in the Nagato Palace.

"The moment I give it to you, the Japanese government will probably hate me, I don't care hahahahaha - I'll tell you! I don't care! I don't love this country as much as you think, to say this It’s when I’m the most honest and happy.”

"Don't despair, I hide you in my heart, in my golden house, I want to see your smile."

"Is the Golden House beautiful?"

"It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to see its beauty and your expression. It's okay. I installed a surveillance camera on the safe and recorded your shocked expression."

"Lan Tang, there is only one copy of the recording, and it will be automatically destroyed after playing. You have to beware of those people with supernatural powers who can read the item information, and listen to me carefully. There are treasures [books] in Yokohama, Japan, and time travelers in the UK. H.G. Wells, there is a superhuman Tolstoy who is suspected of 'resurrecting' supernatural powers in Russia, and there are many supernatural powers in Europe involving gods and devils..."

"So, the third thing I want to tell you is—"

"Honey, use up your whole life to find a way to revive me!"

"It's not time to say depressing words!"

"I'm waiting for you."

"forever."

The recording went to the back, and the sound disappeared little by little.

Since ancient times, a golden house is matched with a beautiful woman, and it must be an eternal story who can realize it.

"Chuya! Can Qiu be resurrected?!" Arthur Rimbaud went crazy, resurrected!Qiu also said that this world has a chance of resurrection!Go to hell with all reason, even if France doesn't have it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist all over the world!

Arthur Rimbaud was crying and laughing, like a drowning man being rescued, he was brought back to the world with new hope by Ma Shengqiu.There were countless vibrating sounds in his ears, and the organs of the Twilight Pavilion were opened one after another!

He walked out of the locker room where the safe was, and stared blankly at the true appearance of the Twilight Pavilion.

Gold, all gold...

Treasures are hidden here, treasures worth 1000 billion dollars...

This man photographed the Twilight Pavilion at the auction, gave it to him without hesitation, and asked him to sign his name. He smiled contentedly that day, as if he had completed a romantic agreement.Arthur Rimbaud didn't understand why he would give a mansion that he rarely lived in before, but now he touched the sincerity of Akiya Aso, what kind of tenderness and sweetness this is, what kind of world-class gift.

——I use the most expensive box in the world to carry our love.

- This time it's your turn.

— live!

——Hold our golden house!Survive the storm!

……

located in another place.

The Russian received a photo on his mobile phone, and the pixels were blurred by the sun and the bright gold. He looked at the photo calmly for a while, and confirmed that he was not mistaken, it was a golden house.

"Gold leaf?" was Fyodor's first thought.

"It looks like it's made of gold..." Fyodor's rationality was slightly shaken.

"Impossible." Fyodor flashed through the gold reserves of various countries, and estimated the gold bricks needed to build a Twilight Pavilion with such a large area. It is impossible for Renye Karasuma to give away a huge amount of gold as the inheritance left by the mother to the son."

Unless Karasuma Renye's mother didn't have time to tell the location of the treasure, Karasuma Renye did not discover the gold hidden in the wall of the Twilight Pavilion during her lifetime.

is it possible?

Is reality more fantasy than movies?

"Gogol..."

"Don't doubt it! It's gold! I didn't come to Nagano for nothing, you were right to let me follow him!"

"How much gold exactly?"

"I don't know! This is a gift from Aso Akiya! A gift of love! He used this gift to buy the most expensive love in the world—! Gogol's heart is about to jump out! Gogol's life I have never seen so much gold! This is the pinnacle of art!"

Fyodor contacted his companion, and Gogol made a high-pitched and fierce voice, as if he wanted to pry away a gold brick at any time.Fyodor connected to Gogol's mobile phone and watched the live video. No matter how much he adjusted the angle, he was still dazzled by the brilliance of gold.

Since its completion, the Twilight House, which has been around for about a hundred years, has washed away its reputation as a "murder location". It is not a murderous house where all previous owners were unlucky, but a golden house that can make people instantly headline the world.

"So much gold...enough to make countries jealous...no ordinary person can keep it."

The devil who has always regarded money as dung and discarded gems as stones found out for the first time that he was wrong. To a certain extent, money is comparable to the existence of a wishing machine!

Isn't it easy to want to fight?

Is it difficult to recruit "like-minded" people with different abilities?

As long as you have gold!It is comparable to the gold stored in the country!You are more attractive than all others!

This is the smell of money.

Fyodor's dream was bleak, and his complexion darkened as he said, "Shibusawa-kun, I never thought that you were the one who caused me great losses..."

At the author meeting in France last time, he should have decisively kidnapped Akiya Aso and brought him to Russia for further communication and brainwashing, cutting off Akiya Aso's love for Arthur Rimbaud!

Miss it, it hurts too much.

This is a reader's sincere affection for an author who has lost his love.

Fyodor thought blankly, and sentenced the culprit, Shibusawa Ryuhiko, to death.

People with supernatural powers can be liquidated later.

Bai Qilin must die.

On this day, the phone number of the Japanese government was blown up, and the top leaders of the Japanese government collectively went crazy.

Hundreds of tons of gold were given to the French by the Japanese!

The Twilight Pavilion inherited by Renye Karasuma was made of gold! ! !

Why is there such a lunatic in our country! ! !

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