The salted fish of strength supremacy

Today's weather is not very good. The torrential rain accompanied by the strong wind drench the unprepared pedestrians on the road. The dark clouds came late, and the lightning hidden in the clouds made a hideous sound, carrying the power of nature.

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka was standing under the eaves of a store to shelter from the rain. He came out in a hurry this time and did not bring an umbrella. By the time he realized it, half of his body had been drenched by the rain, and his body was wet. In the end, he had no choice but to squat here and wait. The rain was a little lighter before we left, but it seemed that the rain did not seem to be small at all, but it was getting bigger and bigger, and with the wind, his wet clothes were also wet.

Shaking the water stains from his hair, Kiyotaka Ayanokouji sighed involuntarily: Sure enough, rainy days are always bad things.

"found it!"

"Really, don't run around casually, you." The young man walked over holding an umbrella, holding another folding umbrella in his hand, "I searched all the way for a long time before I found you."

The man is tall and young, probably only 20 years old. On this rainy spring day, he is wearing a white long-sleeved shirt and black trousers. His lavender shawl hair makes him look very gentle, and his lavender pupils are like It is lavender swaying in the wind, gentle and comfortable, a person who will not feel defensive at all when he sees it.

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka took the umbrella from him, "I didn't expect it would suddenly rain so heavily today."

"That's right, the weather forecast is getting more and more inaccurate." The man yawned lazily.

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at him, "You stayed up late last night again."

"Haha, I can't help it. When the deadline came, I didn't write much at all. I could only stay up all night and write all night." The man rubbed his wrists, looking very distressed, "Sure enough, writing is something I've never done in my life. Hate."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka opened the umbrella and walked into the rain, "You say that every time, but if you had written a little earlier, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."

The man followed up with a smile, "I can't do it, how can a child like you understand the troubles of adults, but I am procrastinating with faith and completing all the work within the limited time. Isn't this a kind of persecution? Is there a way to improve yourself?"

"Don't make procrastination so literary."

"It's so serious, Ayanokouji, children need to smile more to be cute, no, forget it, I can't imagine what Ayanokouji looks like when he smiles."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka sighed, "Put your brains away."

"No, this is not conducive to my collection of materials. I seem to have reached a bottleneck recently. Sure enough, I hate writing all my life."

Yan Gan, that is, this man who seems to have never grown up, he is a cutting-edge writer, but different from others, he is a writer driven by interest, and the published texts are full of creepy and weird plots , It is often considered harmful to physical and mental health by major media.

Some people even speculate that Yan Gan is such a perverted guy in the book, because only such a perverted person can write such a perverted plot.

The response to this statement is that his inspiration comes from people, and all the plots come from the real thoughts of human beings. This kind of statement that it is not him who is perverted but all human beings is perverted is amazing, and it also makes his evaluation become more polarized.

The acquaintance with this person is full of drama. In this heroic society with a high crime rate, even Ayanokōji will encounter large-scale crimes. It is the counterattack of gangsters who have been almost completely banned in this society. Ayanokōji Kiyotaka who was buying bento was accidentally involved and became a hostage.

It was here that he saw Yan Gan for the first time.

"It's amazing, you're not afraid at all." Yan Gan looked at him with a smile, ignoring the prisoner who was staring at him and almost put a knife on his neck, "Can you tell me the reason why you are not afraid?"

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at him strangely, "I'm obviously very scared."

"Liar!" Yan Gan leaned against the wall and muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's all because of you, the tension I was brewing just now is gone."

Later, Qingtaka Ayanokōji learned that Yangan's personality is that he can feel the most real emotions deep in the human heart, and he will also be affected by these emotions.

It is really helpless to become friends with this guy, because this guy is too real, whether it is him or the person standing in front of him, all are transparent, even if humans can control the expression on their faces, there is no way to control it The most authentic emotions in the heart.

Yan Gan can become anyone in this world, but he cannot become a hero. The greater the emotion, the deeper the impact on him. Heroes come into contact with all kinds of terrible criminals, the kind of deep crime It doesn't do any good for speech.

"Come on, what did you ask me to do?" Qingtaka Ayanokōji looked at the man who was humming. He obviously had a cute and docile appearance, but in fact this guy's personality was very unpredictable. After eating tempura udon, the next second I felt that tempura udon was so unpalatable that it was hard to swallow.

Yan Gan turned around and turned the umbrella like a child, "Because of the school, if someone told me that my deskmate is called Ling Xiaolu, I would not know that you went to Xiongying."

"What?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at him, "Do you know Shinsou-san?"

"What do you mean by acquaintance? He is my younger brother, the younger brother of the same father and the same mother." Yangan sighed faintly while speaking, "By the way, you don't think that 'Yangan' is my real name? No, it's just It’s just a pseudonym, my real name is Xinsao Zhenyan.”

Yes, that's it. He obviously didn't say anything but he took it for granted that everyone knew what he was going to say.

"What a coincidence." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka said expressionlessly.

"My younger brother's dream since he was a child was to become a hero, but in fact, our family's personalities are not suitable for the job of being a hero. That job requires a strong offensive power." He raised his arms as he spoke, as if In Embracing the Rain, "Spiritual personality is more suitable for behind-the-scenes work, but he never gave up."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka recalled the declaration that Shinsou made to be promoted to the Hero Department on the first day we met, "Xinsao is very handsome."

"But compared to this, I am more surprised that Ayanokouji went to Xiongying, but it is still a general department." Yan Gan smiled and turned around, "If it is Ayanokouji, I think it should be a hero department."

"I have no personality."

"Too cunning." Yan Gan muttered, "Even if you scold me in your heart, I will say that your heart is like a hard stone, without even the slightest fluctuation. If you continue like this, there may be a day You will really turn into a stone."

Yan Gan often said such things, with a sublime literary taste, evaluating Ayanokoji Kiyotaka's heart, saying that he is just a stone.

"I'd be happier if you didn't say that." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at him, "I don't have much private time, so let me know where I'm going in advance."

"Oh? I don't have much private time? What else do you have?"

After knowing Aizawa Shouta's worries, Kogan almost burst into tears from laughter, and he said, 'That's how I should deal with you! Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, who was standing quietly in the rain, turned his head and looked at Yangan beside him.

"Do you want to buy flowers?"

"No, I'm just showing you." Yan Gan smiled like a sneaky cat, "This flower shop has a rose that I like very much, but it's a pity that the boss won't sell it to me no matter what. I'm still a fan."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka repeated in a low voice, "Rose?"

"Actually, I don't like this flower shop very much, because I feel suffocated when I walk in." Yan Gan took Ling Xiaolu Qinglong out, "I was a little overwhelmed by this kind of emotion for the first time. I later discovered that this kind of feeling is called love."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka said nothing.

"Her love is almost suffocating me." As he spoke, the smile on his face disappeared, "Ayanokōji, sometimes I think, it would be nice if this kind of personality was yours, so that you can be forced to grow up. big."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka raised a meaning from his words, "The owner of the flower shop likes you?"

"Isn't it normal for someone like me to be liked by others?" Yan Gan returned to his original appearance, "Ayanokouji, please be a little jealous, it will make me very embarrassing!"

So what did you call him out for?Just to visit a flower shop?