Started with a green hat for Verlaine

As if entering the world of the washing machine, the whole person is rolled up and falls into the vortex. Countless worlds and time nodes attract you like a stripper.

There was an ancient supernatural society period.

There is the renaissance, the interweaving of supernatural powers and art.

After the war broke out, there was a messy global power war period.

There was a time when seven defectors formed an anti-war group.

There is a time when a special agent and "No. 12 of the Black" met for the first time.

There was a time when Arabato was born and the Yokohama Concession was destroyed.

There was a period of "singularity" outbreaks within Notre Dame.

There was a time when Rantang, the transcendent, lost his memory and joined the port mafia.

to the back—

Following Ma Shengqiu subconsciously cast a glance at Lantang.

More and more time nodes related to Lan Tang appear, and they are parallel time and space, there is a proud Lan Tang, there is a embarrassed Lan Tang, there is a lonely Lan Tang, and there is a Lan Tang who is willing to die for Paul Verlaine...

There is no self in these worlds.

An ordinary person in the mafia world, with outstanding looks, is the disadvantage of being easily envied. Even if "Aso Akiya" can survive the bombing tragedy in which both parents died at the age of 16, he cannot survive a round of gangsters in the port mafia. Another round of cleansing, all kinds of indiscriminate disasters will befall the head.

As a time traveler, Ma Shengqiu also looks back on his first half of life, and must admit that he was able to survive because of his courage and good luck.

However, his luck ran out on the Paul Verlaine affair.

He has been blessed by Eros for too long.

His requirements for happiness were too high, and he tried to reason with the unreasonable reality. After a mental breakdown, the god of death mercilessly waved down the sickle.

[Your lover has changed his name, isn't it him? 】

[Lantang is an independent person. 】

【He can be Arthur Rimbaud or Paul Verlaine. When he meets Akiya Aso, he will be Akiya Aso's Lantang. 】

Aso Qiuye's arm brushed against a parallel time and space inadvertently, his fingers raised, and touched the temple of a certain Lan Tang's ear, soft and fluffy like black snow.A strand of black hair rose slightly, and the Amnesiac Transcendent was shocked, mistakenly thinking that a stranger was coming beside him, "Who?!"

Lan Tang's gray-green eyes seemed to turn into golden-green in an instant, and when he looked around, he saw no one, and there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

Lan Tang murmured: "No one will visit me."

This is just a momentary encounter in parallel time and space.

However, Ma Shengqiu also regained his desire to read the original work. He wanted to change Lantang's fate so that Lantang would not have to waste time in the port mafia.

Those were the best eight years of my life.

What Ma Shengqiu did his best to protect was Lan Tang's youth and beauty.

He guards Lantang, and Lantang guards their home.

Every child has not grown up and needs the protection of adults. With him and Lan Tang together, all those tragedies will disappear.

At this moment, Ma Shengqiu also abandoned the temptation of other worlds, tried his best to find his own world, and reached out his hand to the node of the world after death.

[Even if I possess a corpse, I can no longer give you the warmth of a human being. 】

【if you are willing to--】

【If we can clear up the misunderstanding—】

A literary and wild world close at hand is displayed.

The tombstone of Akiya Aso stands on the seaside of Yokohama City, and a large number of books are piled up in front of the tomb, burying the madness of the year with the most peaceful scenery.

【Let's let go of the past, start over, and continue writing that story. 】

The familiar feeling of falling appeared, and Aso Qiuya's soul trembled.

He wept silently in his heart, and saw the light spots of his soul that looked like tears floating in front of his eyes. It turned out that it was not that he couldn't cry, but that his heart was dead. He didn't come alive before, and his soul was frozen in the years of resentment and death.

His wandering soul.

Finding a place to accept him...

That place...is home...it's not Two-dimensional...

……

A rootless flower grows its own roots through hard work.

A person's lost past—

It can be filled in with new stories in the future.

……

The illusion dissipated little by little.

The soul is attached to the objects closest to him, just like waking up from a big dream, and Ma Shengqiu also fell into a state of sleep but not sleep.

His five senses were weakened again.

The senses of hearing, sight, taste, touch, and smell cannot be perfectly connected with the soul, forming a gap.His soul seemed to be attached to the paper, so light that a gust of wind could blow him away.

Although Ma Shengqiu wanted to see Lan Tang very much, he was afraid when he opened his eyes and saw the "ceiling" of the coffin.

It is human nature to yearn for warmth and fear death.

He was dismembered and died by Paul Verlaine. The body was composed of pieces covered with mosaics. If he wanted to piece him together, he would have to ask the best supernatural mortician in Japan to help him, so that he would have a look of his remains.

Can Lan Tang accept the resurrection of his lover as a dead body?

Just like his good friend, Fitzgerald in the original book, can the other party accept his daughter's resurrection after dying in an air crash?

Frightened by love.

However, fear is an emotion that must be overcome.

Ma Shengqiu also tried his best to adjust the mentality of the ostrich, which was better than before. He no longer had to worry that he would be killed or go bankrupt.

【Lantang, you are here to support me instead. 】

[The big deal is that we are home in the "color painting collection", I lose the temperature sensor, and I will not dislike the low temperature in the "color painting collection". 】

[Also, my inheritance——you must spend more than all of it! 】

[If you are haggard, don't be afraid, we have the money to go to beauty, I can comfort you, no one will not haggard. 】

【As long as you don't die. 】

[We have hope. 】

His eyelids trembled, and it took him a long time before he dared to look at the world.

then.

He saw a dark environment.

In the next second, he seemed to hear an alarm sound similar to "Didi".

A strong drowsiness appeared, but Ma Shengqiu couldn't hold it back, his brain was muddled, and he fell into a deep sleep in an environment where he couldn't see his fingers.

three days later.

In the capital of China, in a multi-person ward of a tertiary hospital.

The black-haired man was wearing a hospital gown, his body was unmistakably thin, and he was leaning against the head of the bed and receiving an IV.That face is pale and handsome, with eyebrows and eyes as slender and gentle as people's impression of ancient scholars, and can deceive many ladies.

The uncles and aunts on the hospital bed next door were already excitedly discussing whether he was single or married, and whether he should introduce his daughters.

If it wasn't for the strange expression of the black-haired man on the hospital bed, someone would have moved a stool to sit there and ask for warmth.

Since he woke up.

His eyes were always blank and out of focus.

After a while, the nurse came over to change his dressing. Seeing that he was lost, he couldn't help saying: "Mr. Wang Qiu, after hanging this bottle, you can take a rest, have a meal at noon, and be discharged in the afternoon."

【Discharged? 】

【Where is this place?Why am I in a hospital in Huaguo? 】

The black-haired man barely concentrated, and asked weakly in Chinese: "What's wrong with me? Why did you call me Wang Qiu?"

The nurse mistakenly thought that she had made a mistake, so she lowered her head to look at the medical records.

"That's right."

"You are Wang Qiu. Because you ordered takeaway all the year round, didn't eat on time, and your gastrointestinal function was disordered, you passed out on the road and were sent to the hospital by kind people."

This medical record and payment card were finally left in Aso Qiuya's hands.

His pupils shrank.

In the medical record, he saw his origin.

[Name: Wang Qiu. 】

【Age: 29 years old. 】

[Marriage history: Unmarried. 】

[Department: Department of Gastroenterology. 】

[Address: Yanjing Dongcheng District, Huaguo...]

Aso Qiuya's right hand suddenly touched the neck, the skin was smooth, and there were no suture marks on the neck.

He traveled through the wrong world?Or did he enter someone else's body?

After his resurrection, why did he come to China? !

Aso Qiu also opened the bedside cabinet, and there was indeed a smart phone inside. After unlocking it with his fingerprint, he endured the anxiety and found the icon of the browser, clicked on the web search bar, and searched for Yokohama, Japan.

A series of color, black and white pictures came into view.

Akira Aso also grasps the development of Yokohama City and has changed a lot in Yokohama City. The situation here can be judged by the changes in the city.

Yokohama Bungo Airport.

Yokohama City Pigeon Stew Publishing House.

Minato Mirai, Yokohama City.

Old photos of the lost Saibachi Street and slums in Yokohama.

This is undoubtedly the world where he once served as the leader of the port mafia. He has not come to another parallel time and space, and has truly returned home!

Ma Shengqiu also instinctively looked at the chat records of the mobile phone, and took out the carefulness of spying, but the mobile phone was suspected to be a newly replaced electronic product. The content of the text message was short and there was no parental information. It mentioned that he shared a rent with an unusual foreigner. Be a dead otaku in a rented house.

unknown reason.

The text message mentioned that he was afraid to go out to meet people.

Aso Qiuya: "..."

Aso Shengqiu also lifted the quilt, put on his shoes and got out of bed, a feeling of hypoglycemia as if he hadn't exercised for a long time flooded his brain.

Enduring the discomfort, he observed the bathroom in the hospital bed, walked over while leaning on the wall, and his stomach rebelled, making a sound of "I'm not feeling well".

The door of the bathroom closed, cutting off a safe space for him.

He looked into the mirror.

I'm afraid to see a face that doesn't belong to me again.

"This...isn't it me?"

Ma Shengqiu also saw himself in the mirror, with exactly the same appearance!

He didn't believe in evil, and had a faint feeling that something was wrong. When he looked closer, he was horrified to find that there were subtle differences in the facial features, such as the inner double eyelids became more obvious.Some parts of his face were blunted, and some parts were sharpened, making this Japanese face more Chinese.

When walking abroad before, someone would ask him if he was Japanese, but this time... 90.00% of the people would think he was from China.

Ma Shengqiu also read his own name in a daze, as if fascinated.

"Wang Qiu."

"My name is Wang Qiu."

"The king of Zhou Wuzheng, the weather is late to autumn."

He has a new household registration and a new body, and he no longer lives in that oppressive country with a Japanese body.

【Could this name be a coincidence? 】

【Azhi said that I will be pleasantly surprised when I go back. Does that mean that the thing made up for my wish and gave me the body of a Chinese? 】

Ma Shengqiu was also moved by [Book]'s after-sales service.

If so, he wrongly blamed [Book], he shouldn't have given it a bad review of zero, no wishing treasure would be so caring!

Ma Shengqiu also spent half an hour sorting out his thoughts. He tried his best to bear what he shouldn't say, and accepted his identity with an inexplicable mood.Immediately afterwards, he discovered another problem while going to the toilet.

There was the sound of the bathroom flushing.

Ma Shengqiu also blushed slightly, and walked out of the bathroom with his trousers up, making the people in the ward mistakenly think that he was constipated, and all of them laughed kindly.

Among contemporary young people, eight out of ten suffer from constipation, and two suffer from hemorrhoids.

"Young man, pay attention to your body."

An old man who was taken care of by his children on the hospital bed said.

"Well, I'll go home and take care of it. I'll drink more millet porridge, sir." Ma Shengqiu said in a casual tone before he got used to it.

The Japanese have the idea that they don't like to cause trouble for others, and it is implemented in every action. Aso Akira will not change it. The habit he developed in Yokohama City can easily be seen through.

This is not a historical world, but a place full of monsters!

Ma Shengqiu also returned to the hospital bed shyly, with suppressed excitement in his chest, and his satisfaction with this body soared.

It doesn't matter if the stomach is weak, he can recuperate.

There is something innate - it really all depends on the skill of reincarnation.

"I'm going to be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon. I need to find out my ID card and bank card." Ma Shengqiu also checked his belongings, but he was not sure about the balance of the bank card.He didn't know how many years he had not gone through formal discharge procedures for himself. While recalling the details, he looked at the time he deliberately ignored.

The reality that should be faced must be faced after all.

— September 2012, 5.

Aso's heart skipped a beat as he counted the years he had missed.

He died on his birthday on January 2006, 1, six years have passed in the world, and his family has experienced six New Years when they could not be reunited.

The timeline basically matches the world of the leader Zai.

On the other side of the leader Zai, Ma Shengqiu also left in mid-May, and the blank space in the middle represents the time he spent searching for parallel time and space in the [book].

[Not much. 】

[Azhi is not yet 22 years old. 】

[The time for Atsushi Nakajima to appear in the first season of Wenye has not yet arrived. 】

[Judging from the situation in France I saw through Gabe, Lan Tang should have survived the plot kill! 】

In the afternoon, Ma Shengqiu also went through the discharge procedures for himself.

Walking out of the congested tertiary hospital, Ma Shengqiu also held his shriveled wallet in his hand, and formally saw the humanistic features of Huaguo that were similar to those in his memory.

Standing on the sidewalk, Ma Shengqiu also held back the wanderer's tears.

He returned to the motherland where black hair and black eyes are everywhere in a different world.

Self-improvement of the motherland.

……

On the top floor opposite the hospital, a blond man with dark skin was lying there, holding a telescope in his hand, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

By his hand, a small hot pot was steaming.

Fragrant.

In the red soup that looks very spicy, beef, fatty intestines, pork liver, and seafood balls are rising and falling, mixed with ingredients that are generally unacceptable to Europeans.

"Whew~."

He blew a whistle in the direction Ma Shengqiu had left, like an old French hooligan.

Why surprise?

Of course, there are no surprises, and they have to be produced!

Mr. Wang Qiu, I tricked you too hahahahahaha——! ! !

……

——Isn't this happier than recognizing relatives!