Started with a green hat for Verlaine

Paris, a quiet two-story house.

As the son of Alexandre Dumas, Alexandre Dumas did not indulge in the luxurious life with his colleagues. He was used to living alone and once suffered from post-war syndrome.

Even Dumas fils' mother was unwilling to live with him, for she was afraid of seeing the evil spirit emanating from him unconsciously.From the moment Dumas joined the army and embarked on the same path as his father, he was no longer the illegitimate child who was bullied by the school, but a person with supernatural powers who took the lives of others in the war.

He builds his self-esteem in strength and killing.

Until the arrival of Gabriel Verne, Alexandre Dumas was once traumatized, crying bitterly, feeling that his previous efforts were not as good as someone else's hug.

Luckily - the illegitimate child is fake.

Unfortunately—this counterfeit has inherited transcendent-level supernatural powers.

Alexandre Dumas was unhappy at home, and he could guess how the French government arranged it. It must first let his father appease Gabe, and after confirming that the threat disappeared, he further let his trusted father become Gabe's guardian.

Who wants this brother!

My father belongs to me alone, you don't want to join my family!

Alexandre Dumas drank wine and fell asleep on the lounge bar. In his dream, he had a good conversation with several people and discussed something together. Great grief and joy.

Then, the dream woke up, and the party in the dream faded from memory.

Alexandre Dumas barely recalled some details, and said dully: "I want to unite Verne, Hugo... and others to send my father to the Pantheon in Paris? Wait, the Pantheon is not where the dead are buried. place?"

Alexandre Dumas was horrified: "No, I have no idea of ​​patricide!"

Fake, all fake.

There is no such thing as thinking by day and dreaming by night.

Before he had time to wash his face and brain with cold water, he suddenly received a message from someone else: [Today a small amusement park was booked out, and Mr. Dumas accompanied Gabriel Verne to the playground. 】

He suddenly had infinite sourness.

I was 14 years old on the battlefield and never been to a playground!

Alexandre Dumas said gloomily: "Am I going to see a psychiatrist?"

In the underground playground of this shopping mall, the ceiling simulates the color of the sky, and it doesn't feel too depressing.

Although Gabriel Verne wore civilian clothes, his clothes, trousers, and hat were all the latest products provided to him by the French government. The clothes had life detectors, the trousers had locators, and the hat could protect the brain from mental damage. shock.

Alexandre Dumas walked in holding the boy's hand, and the staff closed the entrance door to prevent the Parisians from discovering their appearance and identity.

When Gabriel Verne came to the playground for the first time, he didn't understand anything and looked around curiously, which was something that didn't exist in his living environment.

Dumas, who was dressed as a gentleman, knew what children like very well, pointed at the large children's slide, and said with a smile: "Let's go play this project first?"

After a while, Gabe's laughter soon rippling in the playground.

Alexander Dumas didn't have a long time to relax, when his back turned cold, he caught a glimpse of Dumas fils sitting on a bench in the corner, looking at them with empty eyes like a ghost behind his back.

Alexandre Dumas: "Well, this is my task."

After Alexandre Dumas explained, he walked towards his son and smelled the wine.

"Have you been drinking?"

"...Father, I don't want to talk to you for now, please keep a distance from me."

"You don't want to be angry with an eight-year-old child." Alexander Dumas exaggerated, but Dumas Jr. insisted: "He is 14 years old, not eight years old."

Alexandre Dumas laughed.

The son is jealous of other people's children. Being a father has both a sense of accomplishment and a headache.

For a moment, Gabriel Verne couldn't find Alexandre Dumas in his excitement, and ran towards the father and son, shouting as he ran, "Father—who is this man?"

Alexandre Dumas introduced: "He is my son, Dumas Jr."

Gabriel Verne heard the familiar name and looked at Dumas fils, did he not lose his hair?Dumas fils was extremely sensitive to sight, so he said displeasedly: "Gabe, what are you looking at?" of black ancestry.

People of black ancestry generally have thick hair.

"Father, I don't want to—" Talk to him.

"Dad, I want to chat with him!" Gabe interrupted Dumas, and Alexandre Dumas properly made room to give the two children a chance to resolve their grievances.

Gabe asked hesitantly with a tentative expression, "Perma Dumas?"

Alexandre Dumas: "..."

Gabe said: "Don't be angry with me, let's praise Dad together?"

Alexander Dumas snorted disdainfully.

The communicator on Gabe's body was connected to the outside, and Baudelaire laughed out loud when he heard the conversation. This kid is quite interesting, and he dared to compete with Dumas for his father.

Frustrated by Dumas' cold face, Gabe's mother tells him to get on good terms with him.

" Dumas fils, I know your dream!"

"?"

"You want Dad to be respected, to return to Paris, and to be recognized by countless people!"

"??"

"You want Papa to be one of the most famous men in France!"

"??!"

"We can send him off together - woo woo woo woo woo!"

The 14-year-old black-haired boy was covered by Dumas Fils who jumped up from the seat. The young man's expression became distorted, frightened, and he shook his head desperately, unable to let the other party speak.

Alexandre Dumas panicked like never before.

Mind reading?

Dream reading ability?

No matter which one it is, he has been caught and cannot let the other party speak out!

【We can send him together...】

The second half of the sentence is undoubtedly sent to the grave!

At the headquarters of the Paris Commune, Baudelaire stopped writing and listened attentively. Why is there no follow-up voice? Where is Gabe going to send Dumas the Great with Dumas?

"What does it mean to return to Paris and be recognized by countless people?"

"The verb to send is intriguing."

"Because of his militancy, Alexander Dumas' reputation is not particularly good. He belongs to the leader of the hawks and can be regarded as one of the most famous people in France. How famous does Dumas want him to be? Will he become the next head of state of France? ?”

"It's not impossible, but Alexander Dumas' national recognition is not high enough, and his influence in the army is not as good as Victor Hugo."

The conspiratorialization of Baudelaire's mind does not underestimate the effect this had on father and son.

In the communicator, Alexandre Dumas' voice sounded: "Gabe, I'll take you to the playground, it must be boring to play alone."

Then, without hesitation, Dumas takes Gabe to a project for mentally handicapped children.

Gabe immediately shouted with a smile, "Okay!"

Alexandre Dumas was stunned to see his son and Gabe turn their fights into friendships. There was no silence between the elder and the younger, and they actually started playing in the playground.

Alexandre Dumas reflected: "I seem to have missed Dumas's childhood."

Don't use "seems".

He didn't pay much attention to Dumas's childhood.

Now that the son has grown up and his wings have hardened, he has learned to threaten his father not to have another illegitimate child.Don't even think about it, without his promiscuity, where would you be born?

Alexandre Dumas was sad: "They look like brothers..."

Perhaps, the guardianship requirements of the French government are not so difficult to accept?

——My family can have three transcendents!

--proud.

Arthur Rimbaud protected the underground playground, pretended to be a customer in the upper shopping mall, and wandered slowly in luxury stores, buying clothes for Zhongyuan Zhongya.

Nakahara Chuya looked down and said, "Is there something going on over there?"

Arthur Rimbaud said: "Yes."

Arthur Rimbaud picked up a piece of clothing and put it on Zhongya Nakahara to try on. Chuya Nakahara's ears turned red, and he said in despair, "I'm done, I can wear adult clothes!"

Arthur Rimbaud said: "There is no age division of clothes in this store."

Zhong Yuanzhong also avoided anxiously: "I saw Peppa Pig!"

Arthur Rimbaud raised his eyebrows: "Don't you like red, green, pink and purple the most?"

The shopping guide who introduced clothes to them: "..."

What kind of aesthetic is this?

Seeing Mr. Zhongye wanted to cry, Arthur Rimbaud's tone dropped: "You are really not suitable to wear those colors at your age..."

Zhong Yuan was also frustrated: "I understand, I'm going to try on clothes right away!"

After Zhongya Nakahara took off his mature attire and walked out of the fitting room, a youthful and handsome boy appeared in front of Arthur Rimbaud. Arthur Rimbaud put on a black hat for him and put the He pushed in front of the mirror and said, "That's pretty good."

Nakahara's eyes were sour. In the past, two people chose clothes for him.

Now, only Mr. Lantang is left.

Arthur Rimbaud asked: "Chuya, do you want to go down and play?"

The shopping guide reminded: "Sir, the playground is closed today."

Arthur Rimbaud said calmly: "It's okay, I know the owner who runs the playground, it doesn't matter if you take the children down."

Zhongyuan Zhong was also taken to the basement floor by Arthur Rimbaud in a daze.

This is generally a place where parents place their children and go shopping by themselves.

"see you later."

Arthur Rimbaud didn't give Chuya-kun a chance to react, he flashed out the door, and was stopped by a French man coming down the stairs with a sad face.

"Monsieur Arthur Rimbaud?"

"...Yes, hello, Mr. Fernand Durand."

"Sure enough, I read correctly, it's you, what are you doing running so fast?"

Fernand Durand, in his 60s, was out of breath, with gray hair, a suit and leather shoes, and the collar of his clothes was sweating.This person was the last person Arthur Rimbaud dared to meet in France. He avoided it almost as soon as he could, and disappeared in place if he couldn't.

If the French government hadn't asked him to protect Gabe and create a subspace, he really didn't want to hang out in the big shopping malls, where Mr. Fernand Durand was easy to meet.

It's hard to imagine that a French transcendent would be afraid of an ordinary person.

because--

The other party's occupation is "jewelry designer and brand leader".

"Hmph." After Fernand Durand regained his breath, he was like a policeman catching a felon, so severe that Arthur Rimbaud broke out in cold sweat more and more.

"Monsieur Arthur Rimbaud, you have violated our agreement."

"……sorry."

"There's no point in apologizing!"

Fernand Durand knew the list of customers and requirements by heart: "In [-], at the end of the year, you came to my jewelry store and ordered a pair of rings for the White Valentine's Day in February next year. The style is suitable for male fingers, we signed an agreement that a customer can only order this ring once in a lifetime."

Arthur Rimbaud turned blue.

Fernand Durand said coldly: "In the first half of [-], a Japanese came to our head office and specified the same ring. Coincidentally, his request was the same as yours, it was for men. The ring ordered by the lover is said to be used as a wedding ring, and the lover is temporarily unable to come to France in Japan."

Arthur Rimbaud lowered his head little by little, staring at his toes.

So cold.

It's so cold... so cold... the air conditioner in the mall is blowing a bit hard...