[Net King] Drama Boy

Husband, if you die, can I still hold a feast with lights and festoons?And it doesn't mean it can be cured. "

"Other than that?" There was no cure.

"Resurrect you, pursue you."

Still playing out of the ordinary.

Usually, the Atobu would follow his train of thought to chat with him, but this was perhaps the most unfamiliar and serious conversation between them.

"The dead cannot be resurrected."

"I don't believe it. I can do it, why can't you?"

Shiramura beside Atobe approached the glass wall of the aquarium. Behind the transparent glass was a group of dense and active tropical fish.

Bai Cun's eyes fell on one of the big fish that couldn't swim and gradually became alone.

"Kego Atobe, you are really an unforgettable person. It's the first time since I got along with you... the first time I saw a colorful world. I have been waiting for you to dump me, but I didn't consciously think of tricks Keep your eyes on me. I'd be sorry if you died."

What Baicun didn't say is that maybe the return of the color of his world is only because he left the original world, and Atobe's appearance is just right.

But whoever made Keigo Atobe just appear, it just appeared.

Like a golden dawn, he irresistibly became the most important person in Baicun's empty life.

Bai Cun got closer and closer to the glass, the laggard fish stopped swimming at all, and sank flickeringly, sinking...

In the charming and cool light blue light, Atobe smiled slowly, staring at Shirakawa from afar where the whole person would go into the glass to watch the fish.

Sorry is not enough.

It has been raining recently, and the rain is slender, and the sound of dripping water from the eaves is continuous.

"The man I met in the gallery that day has often been seen on TV and newspapers recently." Yukimura and Shiraura talked, "I thought you were good enough to deal with that seemingly harmless man. This man became a weight overnight at a young age A high-level politician, do you know what power he has?"

"It's a rare gathering, don't talk about those low-level things." Bai Cun said casually.

Yukimura is not a person who can talk superfluously, and he believes that he can develop a certain illegal business to the present level.

There are not only the two idlers in the swordsmanship dojo, but also a group of people who are enjoying themselves and reminiscing about the old days.

The trace department is also coming soon.

"Hey, as Xiaojing saw, this is a party." Fuji who opened the door smiled and revealed the indoor scene, "By the way, it's also Xiaojing's birthday party."

The birthday party held by the swordsmanship dojo is really not gorgeous.

Among the crooked people in that place, except for his own wife, none of them are gorgeous.

"Igarashi is dead?!" Kelphead Kirihara was still Kelphead after so many years, "A talented player who was born out of nowhere and followed the limelight of the track club just passed away in obscurity!"

Sanada is now a master of kendo, and today's venue was kindly provided by him.Sanada's face was heavy when he heard the words, and at the same time, he taught Kirihara who was making a lot of noise, "Be steady, don't relax."

"There aren't many people here, so don't worry too much about him." Yukimura defended Shimo Kirihara in a rare way.

"Japan ranks No. [-], and the world's top three chaebols in power will invite a few old members and old opponents to the birthday party. I feel panic." Kikumaru, who has no fear on his face, hangs on Fuji.

Echizen also saw Atobe who had just entered the door, "Monkey Mountain King."

"It's been so many years, don't talk about Jibu like that." Taocheng earnestly said.

Echizen said "Oh", "The King of Gorilla Mountain."

Taocheng: "..."

Atobu is broad-minded, pretending he didn't hear him, he went straight around many human-shaped obstacles on the ground to find Baicun. He was still wearing a silver-gray suit that he hadn't had time to change after work, looking handsome and unrestrained.

Bai Cun spread his hands to him, keeping everything in silence.

There is no need to explain this, it is to chat with a few friends who are neither enemies nor partners, from poetry to philosophy of life.

Atobe patted his head and sat down beside him without saying a word.

I didn't expect that it would be such a time to celebrate my birthday again. Could it be that Bai Village has a hobby of holding death announcement parties in advance.

Atobe is not afraid of the chaebol turmoil when the news of his illness spreads, and Atobe will come out publicly.Which turmoil is not turmoil, let's be together.

A few days ago, Ninzuzu, who had just inherited the family's medical business and was so busy, also rushed over halfway. Ninzuzu joined Feng and Jirou, the old tennis club members, and caught a glimpse of the Atobu couple with sharp eyes.

"Unlucky, it's raining heavily outside just now." Shinozu wiped his hair with the towel handed to him, and greeted Baicun, "Long time no see."

Shinobu saw Atobe often, and learned a little bit about Baicun from Atobe, but never saw Baicun again.

"Long time no see. I'm still alive."

From the time Bai Cun sat there, everyone who saw him asked him "Isn't he dead yet?", so Bai Cun added this sentence to the end of everyone who asked him whether to ask him or not.

Looking at him with patience, I always feel lost in my heart.

Melancholy, why is Baicun still alive?

...not that big of a grudge.He himself doesn't know what his own art is, so he doesn't bother him and Atobe anymore, and reluctantly joins the group of nostalgic old friends.

That group of people can have a good time without needing to be a birthday star, and now they have a childlike innocence and are playing your picture or guess.

Game of Kings Truth or Dare is a party must, and they're planning to finale it.

Turning around with patience, he said to the two misfits, "Do you want to play together?"

Tracee shook his head lightly.

Bai Cun, who originally just wanted to sit silly, shook his head when he saw Atobe, but Atobe was assimilated by him, and it was inevitable that he would distance himself from everyone.

Atobe is voluntary, but Shiraura...

In a blink of an eye, he looked at the group of cheerful and carefree young people who seemed to be living in the plot. A smile appeared on the corner of Bai Cun's mouth, and he got up and rolled up his arms and sleeves to join them.

Shiraimura came just in time, and only Shiraura could compete with Yukimura, Yukimura and Shiraura sat opposite each other, Sanada drew for Yukimura to guess, and Echizen drew for Shiramura to guess.

Others sat in a row in a circle, watching and cheering.

Kikumaru showed the problem board that Fuji came up with to the two people who wanted to draw.

The two soul painters, Sanada Echizen, looked at each other sparklingly, and moved quickly, not to be outdone, and drew a crooked tree at the same time.

Yukimura: "Sakura tree!"

Before Sanada could shake his head, Echizen made a few distorted circle-like shapes on what looked like branches.

Bai Cun: "Nerve cells of plasmacytosis progressive multiple neuropathy!"

Echizen: "... Huh?!"

Yukimura was puzzled after hearing Baicun's answer, whether they guessed the same question.

The drawing boards of the two are back to back, and they cannot see each other's drawings. Sanada's drawing skills are similar to Echizen's, but the things drawn on the tree shape are more like a circle.

Echizen had no choice but to draw a few half-moon shapes beside the tree.

Shiramura: "Acute Inflammatory Demyelinating Polyradiculoneuropathy Lesions Nerve Cells!"

Echizen: "...No."

"AcuteInflammatoryDemyelinatingPolyrediculoneuropathy!"

"..." Echizen went crazy, "You just repeated the same English terms!"

"Could it be..." Bai Cun suddenly realized, "Guillain-Barre syndrome (Guillain-Barre syndrome)?"

"What is this?" Echizen was powerless.

"Acute inflammatory demyelinating polyradiculoneuropathy is the most common form of Guillain-Barré syndrome."

"..." Echizen realized that the opposite team had stopped guessing at all, and concentrated on watching the excitement here. "That's not right."

Bai Cun: "Otherwise it's Latin..."

"Admit defeat." Echizen raised his hand to signal the referee.

At the same time Yukimura: "Orange tree."

Sanada: "Correct."

There is no sense of accomplishment if you win.

The onlookers were overwhelmed by Baicun's magical brain circuit.

Atobe looked at Shiraura with a smile.

Both sides swap.

The second that Yukimura learned the title at the same time, Shiramura drew a bright and full apple with his solid painter.

Yukimura, whose drawing board was side by side with Baicun, hesitantly stopped the pen he had just put on the white newspaper.

Echizen: "Apple!"

Bai Cun shook his head, and raised his hand to add another hand to the position of the apple handle.

Yukimura: "..."

Echizen: "Marry...to marry?"

Yukimura began to wonder if they were looking at the same topic?

Sanada, who never relaxes, sits upright and concentrates, Yukimura hesitates to write, "Seiki?"

"Xianichiro, don't worry, we will win for sure." Yukimura turned his pen around and moved towards Shiramura.

Bai Cun sighed, and added another... Astro Boy to Apple's hand.

"..." Echizen looked confused, "Astro Boy Apple?"

Bai Cun put on a grave bag in front of Apple with a look of "I can't even see that I can't do anything with you".

"...Bury Astro Boy Apple?" Echizen said indifferently.

"The answer is obvious." Bai Cun was furious, "Open your big eyes and have a look."

Echizen: "I...!"

Yukimura was almost done watching the excitement, so he smiled and drew a man with glasses and short hair on the drawing board with a serious expression.

Sanada: "Tezuka Kunimitsu."

Yukimura: "Correct."

Echizen: "..."

"Just say Apple, Astro Boy, Grave Bag, and Apple's long hands, how can I guess!" Echizen stood up and asked Baicun.

"Osamu Tezuka, the manga artist who drew Astro Boy, is surnamed Tezuka. Kunimitsu is an Apple brand. Tezuka's hand, isn't Tezuka's mound a grave?" Shiraura asked Echizen, "You see all of this. If you don’t come out, do you dare to say that you have studied Chinese, read manga and know Tezuka Kunimitsu?”

Echizen opened his mouth: "..."

This brain circuit is terrifying.

Bai Cun wanted to say "You are still far behind", but later decided to give up the last knife.

Everyone sympathized with Echizen and laughed together.

The atmosphere is very convivial.

Atobe also laughed, how could Atobe not laugh when Baicun worked so hard.

Atobu answered the phone, took Baicun, and took him to leave the meeting early, "something happened."

"Ok?"

The sky was gloomy and the rain was fine. A bodyguard beside Atobe held an umbrella, and it fell silently on the black umbrella, dripping along the ribs.

The shabby (?) only held an umbrella, and Atobe held Shiramura, who had been deprived of the right to hold an umbrella, in his arms, before his warm and generous chest.

"Don't laugh." Atobe pressed his finger on the corner of Baicun's mouth, "The acting skills have regressed, and the fake smile has become obvious and ugly."

become like another person.

"Cut." Bai Cun pushed his fingers away, his face slumped, "No one else can see it, so I'll just knock you down."

"Okay, it's up to you." Atobe readily agreed, and mentioned the matter that made them leave halfway, "Mie Nami died."

Bai Cun showed no surprise expression, just lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something.

"The cause of death is quite reasonable..."

"Public transport accident."

"……You did it?"

Atobe was already walking alone with him beside the river embankment, and the bodyguard driver was far away.

"You don't have time to know about the news 15 minutes ago." Atobe narrated the reasons for doubting him.

"No, you might not believe it." Bai Cun's sudden headache eased a little, and he smiled, "I don't know how I know."

A thought that pops into your head suddenly.

Could it be that Miss Sanchong died like this in her previous life, and Bai Cun has past life memories that don't belong to her in this life... What a bad plot.

Atobe could see that he was not feeling well, but he didn't ask any questions. He tightened his arms so that he could lean on him completely, and moved the umbrella towards him with the other hand.

The two walked aimlessly along the uninhabited river embankment. Walking in the rain may be very romantic, and it is indeed the case. Bai Cuntou no longer hurts.

Yan Qingcen may have been an accident, but Miss Sanzhong also died shortly after, and she was still at the juncture of Atobe's illness.

It can be seen that Otosaka Yu is leading the war.

Bai Cun, who always loves to make troubles, has no interest at all.

"No matter?" Atobe asked.

"in spite of."

Atobe nodded irresponsibly, "One week after the initial funeral."

Bai Cun reached out to touch the cool rain, with an indifferent expression.

"If it's still bad weather, I won't go."

Atobe pulled a strand of white hair behind his ear, "I see that you like rainy days."

"It's very annoying when you don't clean your mother-in-law." Bai Cun turned his face and said softly, "I like the rain that is so powerful that it blows mountains and seas."

Atobe disagrees, "The rain you like will cause danger."

"People you like can cause danger too."

Bai Cun was indeed talking about himself.

Then, the instant rain that lasted for several days broke out in an instant, and it turned into a torrential downpour, taking pictures of the two of them.

This is the end of all seemingly non-mysterious and non-human speaking, you have learned it.

☆、Chapter sixty

The funeral was held a week later, at the end of October, and there was no clear weather for a few days during the week. On the day of the funeral, it still rained lightly, and the air was so humid that fish could swim. The weather was very uncomfortable.

Baicun has fully verified Atobe's understanding of Baicun, and it may be a little arrogant.

Atobe made an appointment with the doctor, but he didn't go if he didn't know Mie-san well.It was early in the morning on the day of Baicun's funeral. In fact, he had suffered from insomnia as usual since midnight. He cheered up early in the morning, changed into black clothes, pinned a white rose on his chest, combed his hair carefully and tied it with black thick, solemnly to the appointment.

It is an appointment and a farewell.For Baicun, death is another journey of human beings.

Miss Sanzhong's social status is not low and she has a lot of friends, but the funeral was held very low-key, and her parents were there, but she didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations.

Facing Miss Mie's portrait, Bai Cun thought of Atobe.

Atobe will have such a day.

Resurrection, the dead cannot be resurrected.

Baicun couldn't be sure.

Otosaka was also there, standing far away in the shadows at the edge of the venue, thin and even dry, dressed in black and wearing a black umbrella, his whole body seemed to be a dark shadow.His expression is appropriately sad, and his eyes don't have what a person in power should have, such as shrewdness, such as coldness, he is full of pain and emotion.

He killed the man, and he wrote the gauntlet, but he was feeling guilty for the man he had killed, and worried about the imminent confrontation.

Otosaka's various contradictions are confusing.

"Mr. Baicun."

Bai Cun didn't want to talk to him and went straight home to accompany him for treatment, but Otosaka took the initiative to stop him.

"sorry."

Bai Cun almost wanted to reply to him, "Apology is useful, what should the police do?"

"Sorry for what?"

"all."

"Are you going to stay with me forever?"

"Yes." Otosaka was unwavering in his confrontation with Shiramura, and after he answered immediately, his round amber eyes closed, "Thank you all the time."

I don't know what this strange boy is thanking, but Bai Cun said brazenly, "You should thank me."

Although the bodyguards and armed police special police protecting Otosaka were closely watching, and Baicun was ten meters away from him, but with Baicun's speed and force, it was not difficult to kill Osaka.

Bai Cun turned and left, holding a black umbrella that was only big enough to cover him alone, stepping on the shallow water on the ground.

Can't kill him.

Not for the fun of fighting him, not for looking forward to his follow-up.

The original intention has been lost, and everything has fallen into the unknown.Bai Cun didn't like the unreal feeling that things were vaguely separated.

Nearly a year later, during this period, Otosaka frequently made big moves, arranged for something, black and white, but those who were biased towards Baicun's power, power, and special skills were more or less assassinated.

But Bai Village didn't care about it at all, and wouldn't even show up at the funeral if it wasn't for his subordinates who died.

In the same year, Atobe's condition deteriorated seriously.

"...Extremely unreasonable, even with active treatment you only have about five years left at most." The doctor made a conclusion.

Atobe waved indifferently to signal the doctors and nurses to go out.

"Hey, did you hear that?"

The full set of medical equipment in the room did not cover the number of people by the window sill, and Atobe could still see the back of Bai Cun lying on the window sill.

"Huh?" Bai Cun came back to his senses, "I heard that."

Bai Cun jumped up, and trotted to the Atobe chair with the flower pot in his arms. His eyes were shining, and he held up the small flower pot, "Look."

There is a faint green in the black soil of the pot, and the rose has sprouted.

The seeds stayed in the soil longer than Nezha was pregnant. Baicun insisted on not reworking and doubting, just waiting for this seed, and it finally germinated as expected.

"It germinates in four years, I hope it won't bloom in four years, otherwise the flower may not see the gorgeous grandpa, it is a pity that it is my grandpa's property." Atobe put his finger on his hand holding the flowerpot , pressed to his side, and looked at the sprouting green, "The plan has been made, and you can set the departure time."

They are going on an indefinite date.

For ocean cruising in the South Pacific islands, going out to sea in summer is the best.

"Okay, let's go now." Bai Cun quickly and hastily set the time.

After a few days, Mr. Atobe returned to China, and Atobe threw back the mess of the chaebol after coming out of the closet.

That's right, on any day when the weather is good and suitable for marriage, it occupies a large page of a certain newspaper with a few lines, and it is simply made public.

However, Baicun's scientific research institute has a high degree of freedom, and it will be approved for indefinite leave; Liangzi is the leader of the underworld;

Having said that, because of Bai Village's inaction, Liangzi's superior position can be said to be popular among some people, while another part of Bai Village's idiot fans are neutral, and die-hard Bai Village idiot fans are not in the minority.

As for Xinjing, who has nothing to do, he actually has a sense of justice and a view of right and wrong deep in his heart. Arai will not follow Baicun to destroy the world. After all, he is not the same person as Baicun.Otosaka divided the camp of clearing the enemy and us, and Baicun didn't worry much about Arai's personal safety.

This summer is hotter than previous summers, and it's ridiculously hot.

It has been like this all these years, with extremely cold autumn and winter, and extremely hot spring and summer, as if there are only two seasons in a year.Earthquakes in China are becoming more frequent and larger, and natural and man-made disasters continue all over the world. Even so, the population exceeded [-] billion last year.

What concept?Similar to... the ant nest lives the elephant.

Yet there are no wars or outbreaks of disease to consume the population, which shows that something is wrong with the world, and it shows that travel is not such a lovely thing for ordinary people.

But their trip was pleasant even without too much arrangement.

At the end of summer and near autumn, the weather is turning from hot to cold. The weather in the South Pacific is quite suitable for this day, but when the temperature difference is large and the seasons change, it is easy to get sick. For the first time in his life, Atobe felt considerate from the behavior of his lover.

"Put on more." Bai Cun put a coat on Atobe, who was blowing the air in class A, and touched his forehead, feeling a little low-grade fever, "Have you taken your medicine?"

"No." Atobe felt very subtle.

"Hey." Bai Cun had already brought all kinds of Atobe medicines with him, and water at hand.

Atobe took the medicine with Bai Cun's hand, and he was very uncomfortable with Bai Cun, who became a wife after he fell ill.

"I haven't reached the point where I'm bedridden, your attitude..."

"My attitude is your health!"

Atobe: It's like an advertisement for medicine and health care products.

So which one was this played in?

After Bai Cun finished speaking, he touched his forehead again, "I can't let you die by my hands."

Abe turned his head away.

The cruise ship is driving on the blue sea, the blue sky is as clear as washing, and the outline of green islands appears on the sea level as far as the eye can see.

"I forgot which birthday my father gave this island to when I was a child. Anyway, you should choose a name." Atobe said.

Bai Cun was a little speechless, because he remembered that the island at the next stop seemed to be given to him by some boss who worked with him.

It turns out that one-fifth of the South Pacific islands expected to be visited are homegrown.

Bai Cun thought and thought but couldn't think of a good name, "Whatever."

Atobe raised his eyebrows, "Okay, let's call it Random Island."

"..." Bai Cun choked for a moment, "Master, think twice."

"Then think about what to call it slowly." Atobe said leisurely.

Bai Cun had a flash of inspiration, "How about calling Gou Sheng?"

Atobe: "..."

How could she be my daughter-in-law if she is so unrefined? Why did he choose Xiaojie's name in the first place? Couldn't it be by drawing lots in the dictionary?

Atobe frowned, "...not bad."

It's against my will.

After landing in the afternoon, they will stay on the island for a few nights. The temporary residence of Atobe and Baicun is a villa by the sea, and Atobe accompanied Baicun, who was carrying an easel, to sketch on the beach.

The long white hair and the skirt of the white shirt were messed up by the sea breeze, holding a paintbrush in his hand, the white lines of the tide and the debris of the water receded and came back, overflowing the fine sand under his feet from time to time.

At this moment he is more like a painting than what he paints.

In the wide field of vision, there is only a comfortable blue of the sea and sky, but Baicun's paintings are full of dazzling red.

In the past, because of his few paintings, he was called the successor of abstract art by the international art circle, and he is expected to surpass the genius of the founder.It's a pity that he hasn't painted for many years, and what he is painting now is obviously impressionist again.

"I thought you were an abstract artist, but did you turn into an impressionist?"

Atobu put his hands on his shoulders, and Bai Cun smiled at him, "No, I'm a realist, I'm drawing the world I see."

The realism around me is turning the peaceful beauty into a sad purgatory.

Atobe suddenly touched his forehead again.

"The body temperature is normal, no more fever." Bai Cun continued to draw in a serious manner.

Atobe looked defensive for a moment, rubbed his finger on his forehead, and sure enough, he was smeared with paint.

"..."

Atobe retaliates with an eye, and it is useless for Baicun to beg for mercy.

Baicun was threatened by Atobe, and he couldn't wash his face until night with two clown-like red faces...

Atobe was not soft-hearted in the face of his sad eyes, especially cold-blooded and ruthless.

Bai Cun fell asleep for two or three hours and couldn't fall asleep. When he woke up, he found that the young master was not the same as him, and he also suffered from insomnia.

After leaving the bedroom door, Baicun could hear the breathing of Atobe downstairs, isn't it very six.

There is a grand piano in the shadow of the moonlight in the corner of the hall, so dark that only a little orange-red fire flickers in Baicun.

Atobu needs some cigarettes and alcohol for business and entertainment. There is no addiction, but it can relieve the insomnia in the middle of the night.

Bai Cun walked over and held out his hand, Atobe sighed, took the initiative to pinch the cigarette and handed it to him.

Lung cancer also smokes.When Bai Cun returned from throwing away his unlit cigarette, the bored Atobe sat on the piano bench and opened the keyboard cover to tune the piano.

"Together?" Atobe invited.

Knowing that Baicun only knows superficially about Western musical instruments, he is not proficient in everything.

But there are only two of them, Bai Village is not afraid of shame.

"Moonlight" is not Beethoven's, but Debussy's "Moonlight", the representative of Impressionism. Atobe patiently taught him bit by bit, matching his rhythm.

Bai Cun is a quick learner, and he has the foundation of Guqin and Yangqin. After teaching it twice, he will not play wrong notes.

The bright moon rises, the light shifts, and a little moonlight shines on this corner of the hall.

Bai Cun sat next to Atobe, slowly resting his head on his shoulder, "We..."

"Ok?"

"Travel the world."

"Okay." Atobe was decisive.

For a limited time, I will accompany you wherever you go.

"How can the screens all over the world broadcast the same scene simultaneously?" Bai Cun had a whim.

Faced with his jumping thinking, without asking the reason, he thought seriously, "It is not enough to rely on one computer for the whole world, and it may be necessary to go to TV stations around the world to use modified hard drives and other modified computers to invade the system and insert program codes. "

There is no need to elaborate on the specifics, Bai Cun knows it all.

"The roses have grown taller again." Baicun brought the roses with him during this trip, "Although they only grew by 0.07 centimeters."

Atobe remained silent, Baicun raised his head and met his deep blue eyes in the night, those eyes seemed to be able to see into the bottom of people's hearts.

"Do you like this world?"

After deliberating, Bai Cun gave a pertinent answer, "It's okay."

Without you, I don't like it at all, and I hate it.

At the beginning, Baicun was a little unhappy because he missed the meeting with Xiaojie, but then he went completely crazy.

I summoned Xiaojie several times to travel around the world with them, but Xiaojie refused, because Xiaojie didn't want (light bulbs) to shine and wanted to stay home.

Take a cruise from the South Pacific Islands to Oceania; fly directly from Oceania to South America; then take a cruise from South America to Antarctica, the white continent, through the Drake Passage.

Don't worry about Atobe, Baicun, who proposed to travel around the world, planned the itinerary very responsibly, arranged the appropriate time for rest and play at each foothold, and could always accurately find the best scenery of the season and the unique art of each place where no one has set foot. Exhibition performances and special food praised by everyone.Originally, Atobe was exhausted and sick and had a loss of appetite, but he was not only very energetic, but was forced to gain a few catties by Bai Cun.

The origin of the historical background of the scenic spot and the local customs and habits do not even need a search engine, because Baicun struggled to memorize it when he was doing regional tourism strategies and homework.

The purpose is to provide high-quality services to Mr. Atobe.

Atobe is safe and well, and suddenly feels that this terminal illness is worth it, and Baicun also has today.

It was already another summer when I was in the archipelago in the seas of Antarctica. Baicun’s ingenious card point card coincided with the migration of humpback whales and other whales to Antarctica.

Next, we crossed the Atlantic Ocean along Antarctica and arrived in Africa. We just saw the sky mirror in Bolivia, South America. The next stop is La Digue Island in Africa, which is known as a paradise and wonderland.After Bai Cun confirmed the itinerary, he couldn't help complaining that the nicknames were exaggerated.

The tracker beside him was also intently staring at the group of whales swimming alongside the cruise ship in the distance, and one of the juvenile humpback whales also showed curiosity to the tracker and stared at him endlessly.

Bai Cun asked quietly, "Are you going to move on?"

"...that's a whale." Atobe couldn't laugh or cry.

"Oh, I don't know it's a whale? Do you want me to give you information on humpback whales?" Bai Cun asked hostilely.

"……no need."

The smiles are getting less and less, the jealous scenes are getting better and better, Atobe is helpless, but still so cute.

There are countless beautiful places in Africa, and they set off for Europe after autumn, and when they returned to Asia in winter, Atobu, who had strict body management, resisted thousands of delicacies and finally lost weight.

In fact, delicious food is irresistible. In order to let Atobe enjoy delicious food, Baicun gave up resistance, and went to learn nutrition and pharmacy by himself to make soup for digestion and beauty for Atobe, and regained the tennis with Atobe... The hard work is just to persuade Abu to eat with him.He doesn't really want to eat without Atobe, but a trip without special food is incomplete.

Because the weather is too cold, Baicun arranged the itinerary in a country in the temperate zone of Asia and near the tropics. If the weather is suitable, the travel will be more comfortable.Let’s talk about Baicun Kadian Maniac, the last stop in China at the end of 08, and returned to the gallery that was rebuilt twice at about the same time as last time.

It was also a coincidence that Baicun received a message that he was in a hurry and had to go to Russia.

Before he left, Bai Cun gave a concise explanation to the Ministry of Medicine to take medicine on time and according to the amount, listen to the accompanying doctor, and take good care of the out-of-season roses that are blooming and budding. If dictation is not enough, the relevant matters are printed and posted.

Atobe once again lamented whether he has really evolved into an adult/wife, or the kind who is as sensitive as a mongoose no matter how big or small the trouble is.

Oh no.

During the trip, without him in charge, many useful subordinates died, some of them were destroyed by the Japanese forces, and Baicun completely retired and ignored the affairs of the world. Fortunately, Ryoko was able to cope.

So it really looks like a man/wife who gave up her career for the sake of her family...

When the weather was normal, the cold winter in Russia, where Sweden, Napoleon in France, and Hitler in Germany were helpless in the 18th century, had a bug-like existence in the history of war. Now that the weather is becoming more extreme, the temperature in winter in Russia is even more unbearable to look at.

Bai Cun met Jiang Chenghuan as soon as he arrived in Russia, and Jiang Chenghuan greeted his superiors very rudely.

Jiang Chenghuan's eyes, which were usually light and blurred, were red and murderous. The left brain damage due to migraines worsened, and the white of the left eyeball was scarlet, describing him like a ghost.

The reason is the same as the reason why Bai Village rushed here.

Ajiu Jinhe died.

The mission was attacked, and there were no bones left.

So Jiang Chenghuan left violently.

Jiang Chenghuan punched Baicun on the left side of the face when he met him. He exhausted all his strength and anger, but he didn't spare any strength. Even Baicun staggered when he received the blow from the front.

Bai Cun stood still with a calm expression, and turned his right cheek to him, "This is a great opportunity, come again?"

This time, the following crimes can be tolerated.

Jiang Chenghuan calmed down a little, "Don't ask anything else, the task you asked He to do...!"

Jiang Chenghuan was stopped by Bai Cun's eyes.

Half retired for many years, a look still makes people shudder, from head to toe.

In the closed and sound-proof room where there was no monitoring and monitoring, Jiang Chenghuan was still on the edge of his emotional state even though he had calmed down.

"Missiles and hydrogen/bombs...you really did a lot of good things in Russia, and on the surface you pretended to be indifferent to the world..." Jiang Chenghuan said with cynicism, "I don't know and it doesn't matter to you What do you want to do, start a war or destroy the world! Why do you value him so much and let him go into this muddy water!"

"You know that, don't you?" Bai Cun sat opposite Jiang Chenghuan, his calm and indifferent appearance contrasted sharply with the angry Jiang Chenghuan.

The more Baicun's attitude made Jiang Chenghuan more difficult to control himself.

His silent and calm attitude is very similar to him. Since the news of his death, no matter the green pupils or the similar figure, even someone's hand staying on the faucet for a while will make Jiang Chenghuan see him as if hallucinating, and then lose control. .

He is indifferent and reticent, his eyes are always fixed on him, he looks back occasionally, and often... no, every time he can meet his gaze.

Jiang Chenghuan guessed that this dangerous and difficult task must be his own initiative.Ajiujinhe is obviously extremely rational, but extremely loyal and loyal. Is this the so-called extreme rationality?

People who are supposed to be heartless shouldn't do this.

The room was dead silent, and time passed by.

The Russian blizzard in the winter outside was howling and bitter, and the cold wind was whimpering.

Jiang Chenghuan said suddenly, "I remember I had a fan when I was seven years old, but someone lost it. I don't like that fan very much."

In fact, Jiang Chenghuan didn't realize that he liked it until long after he lost it.

"Then I made the kid who lost the fan disappear, whether it was my cousin or the cousin." Jiang Chenghuan went crazy, and no one could stop him except Baicun, especially Jiang Chenghuan suddenly became so calm that he said word by word, "He Who is responsible for the attack on the mission?"

It is Isis that Akutsu wants to secretly transport to Russia.He fought against Isis and Baicun's cronies and won a big victory, no doubt it was him-Otosaka Yu.

☆、Chapter [-]

According to the incomplete information available, Nix is ​​an out-and-out useless chicken, and has a slight obstacle in understanding people and things.

In fact, he is indeed, and he is so pitiful that everyone does not give up, because Nix is ​​a genius in the field of physics, a physicist who is as famous as everyone in the industry and even more academically active. He is in his thirties. An epoch-making wizard who seems to have lived three hundred years longer than humans.

Nix's status is outstanding, but he has a melee dream as a mage, and he wants to charge and fight on the front line, but only the Otosaka team takes him to play, so he joined without hesitation.

Nix did not stop researching. Some time ago, he went to Germany to follow up the progress of the physics group of the silver camel scientific research project. The precious physics discoveries of the silver camel biology group in Japan were handed over to the German Physics Headquarters, and transferred to the silver camel body at the junction of China and Kyrgyzstan, making a major breakthrough .

"The miniature wormhole has been opened, and the success rate of the time retrospective experiment on inanimate objects is astonishing. The next step is the human experiment..." Nix held back the next inappropriate words, and said regretfully, "In the long run, we can travel back in time and go back in time." It's a pity that the wormhole that worked so hard to maintain for a few hours collapsed."

After speaking, he became excited again.

The world-shattering physics that Nix talked about had just been released and the latest big discovery Otosaka didn’t listen carefully and wasn’t interested. He already knew it and even listened to it two or three times.

He was thinking about the intercepted evidence of the incident on the banks of the Neva River in St. Petersburg, Russia, the dead Akuzuka, and... Isis.

The operation was surprisingly successful and smooth, and Otosaka was disturbed by it.

Bai Cun's behavior was too abnormal, except for Jiang Chenghuan's expected headache and crazy revenge, from the first Yan Qingcen who died, Yi Ban didn't expect to take any step towards Bai Cun.

Baicun shouldn't be indifferent and take care of himself alone, his subordinates and influence have been reduced every inch while he and his lover are traveling around the world...impossible, it's not his style at all, he doesn't care