Yokohama Script Team

Nakahara Nakaya walked with his hands on the back of his head, following Makino Chihime aimlessly.

His eyes rolled around, and Zhongyuan Zhong, who had been on Leibo Street for three years, was stunned and didn't recognize the route, because he was walking on trails that he would never walk normally, so he raised his hand helplessly and asked:

"where do you want to go?"

Makino Chihime once again got into the middle of the two rooms less than one meter wide. Nakahara, who did not get an answer, looked up at the sky and followed.

Well, he promised himself.

Wherever she went, he just followed her.

"I feel like you haven't thought about your destination? Do you want a suggestion?" Nakahara Zhong also didn't expect the person in front of him to stop, and turned to look at him.

Makino Chihime thought for a second and came to a conclusion: "Is Chuya hungry?"

"what?"

"I chased after me for a long time yesterday. I didn't eat at night or in the morning. It's normal to be hungry now."

"...Although it is true...but that's not the point. I'm asking about your destination."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also unable to wave his hand, he was not so fragile, he just skipped two meals, he had experienced it, he was inexplicably a little proud——

Chihime Makino shook Chuya Nakahara with one sentence: "Chuya, if you don't have enough nutrition, you won't grow taller."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a breath.

Being poked at the sore spot, the orange-haired boy exploded his hair like a cat and hopped on the spot.

"I'm not growing too fast like you. My height is normal at this age!"

"Ok, I know."

Makino Chihime passed the biology class and expressed her understanding. At the same time, she took out the dumpling that she bought yesterday and couldn't solve it in time.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked curiously at the rice ball floating in front of his mouth, and opened his mouth to bite it down.

It was the first time someone used gravity in front of him, and Nakahara was also a little strange.

This way of feeding is not bad.

Zhongyuan Zhongye solved one in one bite, and the second one floated in front of him soon, and Zhongyuan Zhongye ate it again.

And then the third—

Zhongyuan couldn't help but compete with Makino Chihime for control of the dumpling.

"I remember you didn't eat either, so be careful, you will eat it if I take away the control!"

"Zhong Ye is really confident, I won't lose to you."

"What? It's you who are confident! Let's make gestures!"

The two fought while walking, and the result of the tuanzi battle was Nakahara Chuyaju, Makino Chihime Rei, and the "King of Sheep" on Raibo Street failed miserably.

have been hit.

Makino Chihime unknowingly approached the center of Raibo Street.

This is the core of the explosion three years ago. After three years, no one has built a house here, and there are few weeds in front of us.

Zhong Yuan also had a memory of black flames raging in his memory, on the day he was "born".

He put his hand down, turned to the person who stopped with a restrained expression, his eyes were dead: "Hey, is this your purpose?"

Makino Chihime turned her back to Nakahara Chuya, pointed to the ground under her feet and said:

"This place used to be a secret military base with a laboratory underneath."

"In order to study a certain high-energy unknown life form and pursue confidentiality, the research institute is located underground. Unfortunately, this news was leaked three years ago, and someone broke into the underground research institute, and you know the result."

"Researchers and guards sacrificed, unknown energy bodies turned into humans, and the entire base was destroyed."

Zhongyuan Zhong also heard Makino Chihime recounting the scene of the explosion three years ago in the tone of a bystander. There was no regret for the sacrificed personnel of the research institute in the other party's tone, nor did he show pity for the people involved.

Central Plains also looked up.

The face has not yet opened, the eyebrows and eyes are soft, and the lips are soft. It should have been a gentle expression, but the pair of eyes unexpectedly did not fluctuate. Whether it is blinking or staring at you, some essential things have never changed.

"Why do you say this?"

Zhongyuan Chu also lowered his head and kicked away the messy stones, without the mentality of Makino Chihime.

"Because Chuya, you are very concerned about the explosion that you caused."

Makino Chihime accurately expressed Nakahara Chuya's mentality, "The same is true for the accommodating of the lamb, Chuya, you have completely confused the culprit."

Be sober, Zhongye, Lan Tang, who releases the "weapon", lives more calmly than you.

You are a newborn, who will hold you responsible.

"Chuya, my little brother, your inexplicable sense of responsibility is too heavy."

It also seemed that she, another "culprit" who was also an "experimental subject", had no conscience.

Makino Chihime's distant eyes.

Who would have thought that the impromptu script that day might trick him?

Nakahara Chuya's false older sister, Chihime Makino, touched her heart, sorry, my conscience hurts a bit.

"Well, it's Chuya after all."

After all, it is the mafia with the "port conscience" stamped in the world, so it is normal to have a heavy sense of responsibility.

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced sideways, "You're talking like this again..." It feels like his sister knows what's going on with him better than himself?

Makino Qianji smiled and said: "Don't pay attention to these, I have paid attention to you for three years."

Zhongyuan Zhong also turned around and left.

... Makino Chihime, who looked at him with a pampering expression, are you sure it's just a sister, not a mother?

"Is Chuuya leaving now?"

Behind him, Makino Qianji followed at a leisurely pace.

"If China can also change, such as moving the people on Radium Bowl Street, filling up the deep pit, building neat buildings on the new land, solving their food and housing problems, and building schools..."

"Slowly fill the scars from that explosion..."

"If Zhong also feels guilty, give me half of it, and the two of you will bear it together."

In fact, it was three people. For example, Lantang, who was really calm but had no problem participating in the renovation of Radium Bowl Street, would have four people if he added Ranpo.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped and looked back.

Makino Chihime stood in the ruins three years ago and looked towards Chuya Nakahara.

"Would you like to transform Radium Bowl Street with me?"

"Let the people wandering in the dark regain hope and fill up the scars of the city. In this way, Zhong will be happier, right?"

"I……"

Nakahara also opened his mouth, shocked by Makino Chihime's relaxed tone.

In fact, Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to say: Be sober, this is not a trivial matter.

But what he said was the real thought in his heart: "Of course I want to change Radium Bowl Street...but it's not something that can be done just by thinking about it..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also muttered, his expression suddenly complicated.

He suddenly thought of a possibility.

In fact, Makino also felt guilty about the explosion that year. Although he didn't say it out loud, he secretly thought about transforming Radium Bowl Street for a long time?

The evidence is that she is very familiar with Radium Bowl Street, and may have stepped on it a long time ago.

He also said that Radium Bowl Street should not exist.

The children of the sheep who live on Radium Bowl Street are also very indulgent.

If Makino Chihime knew Zhongyuan Chuya's brain hole, she would only say one thing——

All wrong.

It's just not pleasing to the eye.

Are there no supernatural beings engaged in infrastructure construction in this world?

Coming from a country with the concept of "extraordinary benefit life", Chihime Makino expresses his heavy heart... The world is hopeless, how can a country full of troublemakers improve the happiness of its citizens?The flowers of the motherland are crying.