I keep peace by drawing cards

There were very few people on the train leading to the Eternal Void, and Kunikida kept his eyes on the mobile phone.

The mist is still spreading, the enchantment built by the magician is eroded, the mist rushes out of the enchantment, and the speed of diffusion accelerates.

"The train has arrived at Caribbean Station. Passengers who want to get off the train should get off as soon as possible."

The announcement sounded three times in a row.

The train door opened, Gui Xiaotaro squeezed in, he hesitated and asked, "Is everyone here having a party?"

Zapp complained: "Damn you, are we sick and partying on the train to the eternal void?"

Gui Xiaotaro crossed his arms and said solemnly: "Yes, you are sick."

Zapp grabbed his hair and pulled it impatiently.

"Wig, are you courting death??"

"Not a wig is Gui!"

Nakahara put his hands in his trouser pockets, got into the car and caught a glimpse of Osamu Dazai sitting quietly beside him.

He opened his lips, and opened his mouth with mocking and disdainful words: "Unlucky."

Quarrel number 2.

In the compartment with few people, the sound of quarreling created the scene of many people sitting in it.

Gojo Satoru covered his ears: "Why do they have long mouths? They keep arguing."

Xia Youjie didn't speak, actually he wanted to ask Wutiao Wu this question, he and Zapp had been arguing before, Xia Youjie was sandwiched between them and had to listen to different quarrels between the two people every day.

He always felt that he had a lot of gray hair, he was obviously only in his teens, and he was as tired as five or sixty years old.

"Senior Yuecheng, since we are going to deal with Aibaomeng, I think we need to get to know him."

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit looked at the few people who were arguing with a smile, but did not speak.

"?"

Xia Youjie called again: "Mr. Yuecheng?"

Still no response.

He leaned over and saw the earplugs on the ears of Yuecheng Snow Rabbit.

Xia Youjie: "..."

It's no wonder that every time Zapp and Wutiao Wu quarrel, Senior Yuecheng looks kind and not angry, as if he didn't hear their noisy quarrel.

Looking at it now, he really didn't hear it.

Before, Xia Youjie thought that Yuecheng Snow Rabbit had a gentle temper, was extremely kind, and didn't get angry very much.

It turned out that he himself was too stupid to have such a way.

Xia Youjie looked at Yuecheng Snow Rabbit with more admiration in his eyes.

"Senior Moon City?"

Xia Youjie patted him.

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit took off the earplugs and asked gently: "Jie, what's the matter?"

Xia Youjie: "Senior Yuecheng, can you tell us who loves to hold dreams?"

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit thought for a moment: "A person who is proud, loves to laugh, and is even easily shy."

Xia Youjie: "...?"

Is he dreaming, or is he not the same love hug dream that Yuecheng Snow Rabbit knew?

pride?

It seems to be very proud, every time he plays, he is as proud as [-] million, which is a bit too proud.

Love to laugh?

Thinking about it, Ai Huan Meng really loves to laugh, and Xia Youjie still can't forget that ghostly laughter.

But...what's the matter with being shy?

and many more.

Ai Huomeng wears a mask every time he appears, is it to cover up his shyness with the mask?

Thinking about it this way, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

Xia Youjie was confused.

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit glanced at Zapp: "Actually, among us, the one who has the best relationship with Aibaomeng is Zapp."

Katsura Kotaro answered, "I love to have dreams? Is it Ainosuke?"

Gui Xiaotaro is a classmate of Yuecheng Xuetu and Zapp, and also a classmate who loves to have dreams. Xia Youjie thinks that from Gui Xiaotaro, maybe he can get a different kind of love and dreams.

He tentatively asked: "Gui Jun, what kind of person do you think loves to hold dreams?"

Gui Xiaotaro dug in his clothes, took out a group photo and handed it to Xia Youjie: "A boy who is too naive, he will blush just by saying a few words, he is totally different from the thick-skinned Zap."

Zapp said dissatisfied: "Say him, just say him, what do you do if you step on me?"

Gojo Satoru grinned and said, "I testify, Zapp has the thickest skin."

Zapp: "Am I as thick-skinned as you?!!!"

The photo in Xia Youjie's hand was a bit glowing, it was an old photo, the corners were warped, there were still stains on it, and there was a faint smell of ramen noodles.

Xia Youjie wiped off the stains on the photo with a paper towel, and finally the figure can be clearly seen in the photo.

This is a group photo. There are ten men with different styles standing in the photo. The man standing in the middle has silver hair standing tall, slightly curved eyes, and a helpless expression.

This is the man Xia Youjie knew, and it was their teacher - Takizawa Yumeya.

Next to him stood Zapp and a man with blue hair that Xia Youjie had never seen before.

Zapp put his arms around his shoulders, and the smiles of the two were equally bright and piercing.

The man's blue hair is draped lazily, his bangs cover his forehead and eyebrows, and he is wearing a blue sportswear. He looks handsome, cheerful, and very popular in school. Every time he plays basketball, there are a bunch of girls watching him. Male high school students.

"This is Ainosuke."

There was a trace of nostalgia in Yuecheng Snow Rabbit's eyes.

Xia Youjie sat with Yuecheng Snow Rabbit in his left hand, Gui Xiaotaro in his right hand, and Zapp standing in front of him.

Coal briquettes floated around Xia Youjie's head invisible.

Xia Youjie is too pitiful, surrounded by actors, three people are playing him.

The treatment is too grand.

Takizawa Yume also opened the window and took a breath of fresh air.

It’s hard to say how fresh it is. HL is shrouded in fog all the year round, and the roads are full of heavy trucks. I don’t know what dangerous goods are being transported inside. The exhaust gas and fog mix together, making the air even more turbid.

Takizawa Yumeya closed the window shortly after opening it.

He turned on the humidifier and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner a little.

Hand cream was squeezed on his hands, and he carefully rubbed the hand cream on every corner of his fingers.

Takizawa Yumeya's hands are in good shape, with long and slender fingers, well-defined joints, pink nails neatly trimmed into circular arcs, and a shallow white crescent below.

Strangely, there were no calluses on his hands, they were clean and fair, such hands should not appear on his body.

The coal briquettes dangled in front of the computer. It read ten lines at a glance, read the words Takizawa Yumeya typed on the screen, and was still turning the pages.

[...It's too miserable to love to have dreams. 】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. 】

[Emotional depression starts to vent, the more it accumulates, the crazier it will be. 】

[Player, you have no heart! 】

Takizawa Yume also said coldly: "Poor people must have something to hate."

【you're right. 】

He changed his mind: "Just relying on Zapp's narration about love and dreams is still not very deep. Are there any props in the mall that can be traced back to the past?"

The coal briquettes searched for a while and gave a reply:

[Yes, like a dream potion. 】

Takizawa Yume also checked the "dream potion" that the coal briquette said, which is a kind of prop that can enter the memory of the setter after inhalation.

Takizawa Yume also bought it directly on credit. He needed to find a suitable place to cast this item.

***

Zapp's narration was interrupted by the arrival of the train.

The huge world tree stands above the eternal void, and its roots and branches spread infinitely downward.

There is a thick fog below, just looking down, I feel a kind of extremely depressing despair.

Floating stones passed by them, Gojo Satoru took off his glasses, his blue eyes just glanced down, then quickly closed them, and put them back on.

Under the mist, there is a large area of ​​dazzling white light, layer upon layer intertwined together.

Just one glance overwhelmed his eyes.

Gojo Satoru had a serious face, it was rare to see him like this.

"It's dangerous down here."

He smelled danger, and his brain kept giving him feedback, only two simple words - don't go!

"I saw..." Gojo Gojo paused, "There are tens of thousands of blood couples."

Yuecheng Xuetu looked at the time: "No matter how dangerous it is, we can only break through. Ainosuke's purpose is definitely not as simple as letting other worlds invade the whole world."

Kunikida looked at the latest news with a frown: "The places eroded by the fog began to open blood gates one after another."

Zapp whistled, "This is the end."

He was right, a low-level blood family member could turn the world upside down, not to mention the open blood gates are now spread all over the place.

When the mist erodes completely and the bloodline door opens, it will be a one-sided massacre.

The whole world is going to end.

Osamu Dazai wrinkled his face: "That's not okay, too many dead people are trying to compete with me for the death quota?"

No no no, absolutely not.

Hell is full, does he still have a chance to go to hell?

The roots of the tree of the world extended downwards, and several people descended through the roots, as if they were walking on flat ground.

The staggered roots spread out like a giant net, creating a platform.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand, always feeling a layer of pink attached to his hand.

"Is it my illusion? Why is the mist in this layer pink?"

pink?

The picture changed, a ray of sunlight shone from overhead, and fell on the head of the boy who jumped off the ground while propping up the fence.

The golden dust floats, and the light takes shape, like a dream.

"Ainosuke?"

Moon City Snow Rabbit exclaimed.

Coal briquettes:

【…】

It quietly watched the player play here.

Takizawa Yume also used a special prop "like dream potion", which was the burst of pink smoke just now.

He set the setter as Aihuomeng, let them go deep into Aihuomeng's inner world, and let them see the brotherly love between Aihuumeng and Zap by the way.

"Have we entered some kind of illusion?"

A shrunken version of Zapp passed through Nakahara Nakaya's body, and he said angrily, "This feeling like a piao is really uncomfortable."

Osamu Dazai floated up: "The Eternal Void is really magical."

Kunikida pushed down his glasses and said calmly, "Let's follow up and have a look."

Zapp and Shinto Ainosuke were lying on the grass, with a lollipop in each of their mouths.

Gojo Satoru leaned over, sunlight streaming from his body, his fingers running over Zapp's cheeks that were still covered in baby fat.

"You were much cuter when you were a child than you are now."

Zapp rolled his eyes: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

The blue-haired boy who was lying down suddenly sat up, his face was still flushed, his fists were clenched, and he was a little excited: "The skateboard I bought is coming!"

Zapp turned over and said casually, "Ainosuke, why did you suddenly think of buying a skateboard?"

Shinto Ainosuke said excitedly: "I saw the teacher skating a few days ago. He jumped in mid-air with his skateboard like a free bird, and then flew up to break through the clouds. The scene was so shocking."

Zapp sat up: "Then I'll buy a skateboard and let the teacher teach us together."

Shinto Ainosuke got Zappura up and urged, "Hurry up, hurry up, let's find the teacher!"

The two beancurds went further and further away.

Gojo Satoru hesitated and said, "Don't tell me that little Douding just loves to have dreams."

Zapp affirmed: "It's him, what's wrong?"

Zhong Yuan Zhong also spoke bluntly: "Is he a genetic mutation? Zhang Cheng is so perverted now, what happened to him when he arrived?"

Zapp: "."

I didn't experience anything, and Takizawa Yumeya wrote about the tragic native family of male silence and female tears.