[Net King] Drama Boy

Why is Japanese street traffic so complicated in the 90s?

Bai Cun stood expressionlessly on the edge of the busy and messy streets in Tokyo.He can't recall at all how he successfully arrived at Bingdi from the suburbs.

Could it be that he came to a fake Tokyo where the space is folded?Travel again?Judging by the level of technology and a few familiar giant license plates, it is indeed Tokyo.

Bai Village is a little unbelievable, it's not that the one who climbed the tree can't get down, but the one who came here can't go back.He won't add attributes to himself casually. Although Lu Chi is cute, it doesn't match his style of painting.

If he can't speak or is willful and doesn't want to talk, he doesn't ask for directions. If he observes carefully, he can always find the way.

Baicun was walking slowly on the street. There were many people and it was very lively.

Bai Cun felt that there was a barrier between himself and them, which felt so real, as if it was not psychological, but something like glass or plastic film, and the lively and noisy sound came faintly as if wrapped in the film. .

Bai Cun carefully observes everyone he looks at as if appreciating a famous painting.

Human beings are always interesting, regardless of their appearance, behavior, emotion, and consciousness. They carry out social activities in groups and are dissatisfied with each other. They always feel that they are lonely and unfortunate, and they will be delusional about society. The persecution of myself, I feel that I am ordinary and different in this world. At a certain stage, I become optimistic and confident for no reason, but most of the time I am confused.

Rather than not knowing the goal, it’s better to say that I don’t want to have a goal. Anyway, it’s a dream that can’t be realized. It’s not that I don’t work hard when the boat reaches the bridge. It’s just that I don’t work hard enough to have a clear conscience. Look, because deep in my heart I clearly know the gap between myself and other people and——there is really no future worth mentioning.

Baicun didn't know the meaning of his own existence, the meaning of time travel.

He just had an idea today.

Come to the past era, different countries, no matter what you say, you have to go back and see, even though Baicun was originally born next year, even though the gallery is still very depressed in this era, no, whether it exists or not is a problem.

But if Bai Cun doesn't go back, Bai Cunye's life will be completely taken over by him. He will try not to cause trouble and remove the "no" in the previous sentence.

Take good care of Bai Cunye's body, maybe one day he will meet that boy he has never met, and Bai Cun has a mysterious affection for him.

What caught Baicun's attention was a passer-by, an ordinary-looking, thin middle-aged man, with cramped and random glances, and finally locked on Baicun, revealing the firmness that Baicun was familiar with having to do bad things.

It's true that he is a thief, but Baicun is helpless, this person must be a novice, let alone extremely nervous, showing guilt before making a move, the most important thing - he didn't choose the right person at all.

Bai Cun looks like a rich young master but he is obviously a student and doesn't have much money on him.

However, lucky for him, novices always have the luck of novices. Because Bai Cun didn't know the exchange rate and prices in Tokyo in this era, he put a lot of cash in his schoolbag, but the kind of mobile phone that still needs to be flipped without half a living number (Only the parents have been saved and have not been deleted), Bai Village decided that there is no need to bring them.

Compared with worrying about losing money, what Baicun wants to know more is the motive of his crime, whether it is out of evil or out of helplessness.

Bai Cun kept his eyes on the front, so as not to stare at people as impolite and make people look crazy. At this time, he still only watched his movements vaguely from the corner of his eye.

Obviously not interested in many things related to his own interests, Bai Cun occasionally obsesses over strange things, such as the potential incentives for ancient paintings to be faked, what level of interpersonal relationship is the female partner brought by a celebrity man to the gallery, etc. , like a survey by sociologists.And, to get to the bottom of it, I will do everything I can... In short, the novice is in trouble.

All kinds of mental journeys are omitted, when the novice gentleman hugged Baicun's bag and was chased by kind passers-by for seven streets and knocked down on the ground in a dark alley, Baicun felt that God was helping him.

Not only the novice uncle found that things were developing strangely, but even the enthusiastic passer-by boy keenly felt that something was wrong.

Baicun, on the other hand, does not have the self-awareness of his own strange attitude. The young man who helps catch the thief is about the same age as Baicun. He is dressed in a black school uniform, has black hair, and is tall and energetic. The other smiled at him, the other blushed and scratched the back of his neck.

At that time, he passed by, dropped his bicycle and went after him. He was not only brave and righteous, but also shy and passionate.

"Almost let him run away, hahaha." Taocheng abruptly changed the subject to ease the heat on his face. The young man with a thankful smile in front of him had green and warm eyes, and the slightly long black hair on his cheeks made his face fairer, male and female. Indistinguishable... so cute.

"Let me help you send this person to the Public Security Bureau."

Bai Cun stared at the uncle who was still pinned down on the ground, and Taocheng threw the backpack to Bai Cun.

Bai Cun wondered why this uncle didn't take out his pocket quietly but came to grab a backpack that was just a schoolbag. After he got the backpack and checked it carefully, he found out that there was a small hole scratched at the bottom of the backpack at some point, and the money randomly scattered inside was from the broken bag. A corner protruded from the mouth, and it can be seen that the denomination is very large.

Baicun: "..."

He was wrong, he shouldn't have questioned the thief uncle's IQ, and he deserved to be missed by the thief.

Bai Cun took out a pen and paper and wrote on the paper what he wanted to say.

'Thank you very much, I have already called the police, please'

"No! No way! I'm not in trouble!" Taocheng smiled heartily, then stopped and turned into astonishment, stunned, "Why, how come, you... can't speak!?"

Because of the angle, the thief uncle couldn't see Baicun's movements.The subdued uncle thief wanted to escape when Taocheng didn't know why he relaxed, but he was stunned when he heard him say that Baicun could not speak. Taocheng reacted and pulled off his tie to tie his hands without struggling.

It's sympathy for the deaf-mute boy, no, he can see part of Novice Jun's expression, it's empathy.

Bai Cun laughed, there really was a story, shook his head, and wrote: "The vocal cords are damaged, and I can't speak for a while."

Taocheng regained his smile and breathed a sigh of relief: "You will definitely recover soon. By the way, my name is Taocheng Takeshi, a second year in Youth Academy, just call me Taocheng."

'Bai Cunye. '

"Student Baicun, I will wait for the police with you. Don't worry about delaying me. I have a lot of free time." Taocheng looked at the boy's body and felt that he couldn't handle it alone, and besides...wanted to get along with him.

In fact, don't say that Bai Village had no time to call the police when he followed them closely, and how to call the police if he didn't bring his mobile phone.I just want him to go first. There are many things Baicun wants to know about the novice on the ground.

'This is actually someone I know, please do your own thing first. Bai Cun frowned, showing embarrassment and a little embarrassment on his face.

"Ah, is that so?" Taocheng was very surprised, they didn't seem to know each other at all, but the young man really had no reason to protect a thief.

Taocheng went back to find a bicycle step by step, Baicun squatted down and looked at the novice uncle who was tied up by Taocheng somehow, and An Sheng was lying on the ground. When he turned his face, Baicun put the problem in front of his eyes.

'Is anyone close to you sick or disabled? '

Seeing Uncle Thief's expression, Bai Cun confirmed his guess.

'Is it for that person who stole it? '

He looked painful and a little embarrassed, so he said: 'Not all? '

Bai Cun stood up, looked down at the man who clenched his teeth and was quieter than Bai Cun, the mute, pulled the money in his schoolbag together, and put all the money in his schoolbag neatly beside him, watching the fool in the eyes of the thief uncle. It reads: 'Explain what happened to you and let you go'

"..."

"My wife's myocardial blood supply is insufficient, her whole body hurts, and she can't get out of bed. I, my business has failed and I want to heal her, so..."

Facing the sharp and calm gaze of the boy above, his words slowly stuck in his throat.

'lie. '

He stared into Bai Cun's eyes as he spoke, he wanted to make sure that Bai Cun believed his lie, he paused when he talked about business failure, pretending to be in pain was actually a guilty conscience.

'The failure of the business is your fault, perhaps you have confused the order of your wife's illness and the failure of the business. '

Looking at the expression on the uncle thief's face, Bai Cun knew that he had guessed right.

'As long as the truth, I will let you go'

Sure enough, the truth of the matter is: the uncle thief gambled and owed debts, abandoned his shop and his wife who had been ill and recently deteriorated, and fled.

However, hearing the man on the ground start to snot and cry, Baicun once again felt a loss of interest.

The novelty has passed, and this person's past is just like copying and pasting the experience of other lawbreakers. To some extent, it is ordinary and boring.

In this way, if there is no content to go on, Baicun has the urge to send him to the police station for tea.

At this time, the uncle, who wanted to arouse the sympathy of the young people and cried sadly, was distracted for a moment when he talked about the current situation. One third of a second was enough to attract Baicun's attention.Continuing to listen and analyze, Bai Cun found that according to what he said, his expenditure was more than that of living alone.

'There is one more person. '

Uncle Thief was astonished as if he had been pressed the pause button, and his voice trembled: "...Reading Mind Reading Technique?!"

'Your child? '

This is the part of his lie that never comes up.

"..."

Why does he know everything? !

As long as you use your brain a little, you will know that no matter how poor a middle-class man is at this age, he will not have children.

"...It's my son. He has a fever and has no money to cure his throat. I don't know if he can talk. He is only ten years old. No matter what, let him live a healthy life...I swear to God. But, I can't do it, Dad didn't do it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

In contrast, the crying is much more real now. It is his last dignity as a father that he did not move his son out to gain sympathy.

Finally, Baicun's curiosity was satisfied and he was released.

So, what I want to think about now is how to go back to my home in the suburbs from the city center when I have no money...

He has to find a way to raise the travel expenses, Bai Village is a very dignified person.

So, if not, beg...