About my brother and I are both gravity making this thing

001 Yokohama is not scared at night

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I often wonder if Nakahara Fumkai would be different if he grew up in Academy City.Although I know very well that in the answer to this question, my name will never change from Senyelu to Zhongyuan Shenhai, and it is even more impossible to have a brother named Zhongyuan Chuya.But imagination and curiosity are innocent.They have the same freedom as the clouds in the sky and the wind blowing from the sea, and they are the happiest existence in the world.

However, having such thoughts naturally does not mean that I do not know that I am blessed.

There is no conflict between my envy of the freedom of clouds and wind and my enjoyment of Zhongye.

According to rumors, four hours ago, my homeroom teacher dialed his private phone for the seventh time when Zhongye was busy chasing and intercepting opposing forces.I bet there is no parent in the world who can stand upright in front of a furious teacher.

In fact, I don't care whether my grades are good or bad, let alone whether I have converted the high tuition fees into corresponding returns.But the impact of filling in the guardian's column with his name for the first time in his life was obviously beyond his expectation.

It must be mentioned that most of Ice Emperor's teachers are so upright and brave.Their teachers' morality will basically not be discounted because of the extraordinary family background behind the students, otherwise, the middle school would not have to be shocked by the sharp scolding that almost burst out of the receiver, and in front of his subordinates and the remnant party who desperately resisted. I listened to my homeroom teacher count my "crimes" in the past week for half an hour.

I am very angry about this.

So is Zhongye.

That's why Mr. Hirotsu took me back to Yokohama from Tokyo overnight.

I fell asleep in the back seat of the car, and it was only when Mr. Hirotsu woke me up that I rubbed my sleeping eyes to see the familiar Yokohama outside the car window.

Yokohama at night.

This nightless free port is really beautiful. The sea surface is full of sparkling light ups and downs all the time, as if the chest rises and falls when breathing.Everyone in Yokohama knows that the city will live forever as long as passing ferries throw anchors in and out.

Mr. Hirotsu left without seeing me off.Every time I watch the old gentleman's back in a hurry, I feel that the work of Mafia at the port is heavy.But in the past, such cognition would always disappear the moment I saw Mr. Dazai.

Zhong also sat on the stacked containers, and I couldn't find him just by looking, after all, I don't have clairvoyance.But as long as I appear within a radius of 500 meters with him as the center, he can quickly find me out even if I am buried in a vast crowd.

Zhong also can sense the AIM diffusion force field formed by the weak force I released unconsciously—it’s good to understand it as a special signal that only Zhong Ye can receive—this skill is mostly redundant and useless in this kind of It will be surprisingly easy to use in the complex terrain of a vast container.

Zhong Ye, who was sitting on a high place, poked his head out and shouted at me who was standing below: "Here! Come up!"

I shrank my neck, as if I could hear the storm coming from the accent at the end of his words.

I am also very different from China. During the five years between the ages of 11 and 16, I called him brother only a handful of times.He wasn't close to me when I thought it was only for family members, but now I'm used to calling him by his first name.

Chuya took me in, just like Osamu Dazai took in Akutagawa.But there is one thing to say, Chuya treats me much better than Osamu Dazai treats Akutagawa.

When Osamu Dazai was still in the port mafia, he often made fun of me, saying that he had a white-eyed wolf.Because not only can I not obediently call my brother, but I also make trouble for him every day.

I originally had a fairly nice name called Morino Green.It can be said without humility that Morino Green, as the most outstanding gravity user among the 230 million permanent population, almost grew up under the praise and praise of adults, and even got the famous title of "gravity operation".

But these are all old events before meeting Zhongya.Regarding the question of who is the strongest gravitational user between the Central Plains Deep Sea and the Central Plains Chuya, after seeing his all-out filthy form, I probably have a bottom line in my heart-in terms of fighting, I will definitely not be able to win against Chuya of.

It was very difficult for me at the time to accept frankly that there is a day beyond the sky.Maybe there is also a reason for not being too happy to call him brother.

The containers stacked neatly like chips on the berth did not leave any room for people to climb.A force pushed me into the air, and the sea breeze mixed with the smell of fuel blew from behind, pulling my hair and blowing it towards Nakaya's calm face.

However, who would have thought that before half of my foot stepped on the top of the container, Zhong Ye, who hadn't seen me for two weeks, would be the first to sneez at me.

"As expected of you." I have never been in the habit of carrying a handkerchief or tissue with me, so I picked up one sleeve of the windbreaker that was also worn on my body, and turned out the silk lining inside to wipe my face. Treat each other."

"Your teacher called me today." He rubbed his nose, ignored the sarcasm at all, and straight to the point explained why he brought me back, "She said you beat someone outside school this afternoon."

I stared at my knees that were a little red from the sea breeze, and gave an absent-minded oh.

The night wind in mid-April hadn't been able to take much heat from the ground scrape, and I knew the tendency of this conversation was unlikely to linger on who I'd hit for too long.After all, there are eighty or one hundred people who have been beaten by Central Plains Deep Sea. If I investigate carefully one by one, I, as the culprit, may go to the prison for a while.

However, this is indeed the first time I have done something to my classmates in school, at least the first time since entering high school.

Sure enough, Nakaya started asking me why.His voice and the windbreaker covered my body together, which was very warm.

"There are so many reasons." I muttered and looked into Shangzhong's deep blue eyes-well, a person who knows current affairs is also a hero.

"I saw him bullying a boy from another school. I just wanted to teach him a lesson. Who knew that guy looked so strong and couldn't help but hit him..."

Maybe it's really my fault to sleep in class, but I really don't understand what's wrong with beating up a classmate who bullies a student from another school.After a lot of trouble, I was thinking about using my abilities to bring about justice, but she even responded to Zhongya that I had "violent tendencies".

It's wrong to bully others, but in Li Zhongke's view, I also know my mistakes and make mistakes by using violence to control violence.What's more, 90.00% of Bingdi's students were born with gold spoons in their mouths. With my punch, there is a high probability that I didn't hit his nose alone. A parent meeting, reimbursement for medical bills, and writing two self-inspections can be resolved.

But I did it anyway.Knowing what the consequences would be, he recklessly punched the boy in the nose.

As early as on the way back to Yokohama, I was fully prepared to be scolded bloody by Zhong Ye.After all, if I really caused some serious trouble, I might have to ask Mr. Mori to come forward.

Mr. Mori was the one who suggested that I go to Hyodi.Mori Ogai, the boss of Port Mafia, Chuya's immediate boss.

In fact, what was put in front of me was a multiple-choice question. If I didn’t choose Ice Emperor, I would have been sent to the Xiongying High School, which is famous all over the country for cultivating heroes.

"What did you do to that man?"

"It's not serious." I tried to put the matter lightly as possible, wondering if he would be angry because I caused trouble for Mr. Sen, and I felt a little guilty about causing trouble after I realized it.Most of the time, the Chinese are also cadres of Hong Kong and black, and this position is probably above all else for him.Only occasionally, when he sits next to me like this, is it my brother.

I was impressed by the boy's bloody nose, and I could only confess: "But I hit his nose, so the amount of bleeding is a bit scary."

"What about you?" He asked me suddenly, which made me confused.It's not that he doesn't know, who else in this world can make the Central Plains Deep Sea cry?It's impossible for him to be a high school student who doesn't even have a supernatural personality. Even if he's taller than me by three heads, that's absolutely impossible.

"I'm sure I'm fine." I gave the most obvious answer, but my hand still hurts.The only thing I can control is gravity, the reaction force is not my control.So I am very afraid of pain, afraid of learning gymnastics, and even more afraid of teaching me gymnastics.

I have been fortunate enough to have seen Zhongye fight, his movements are dexterous and smooth, fierce and ruthless; I have also seen Zhongye's hands, there are some calluses on the top of the metacarpal bones, but there are scars of different lengths on the palms and backs of the fingers.Most of these scars are from the past, not only because Zhong Ye was young and vigorous, but also because he only learned to wear gloves after joining Hong Kong and Heilongjiang.

How can you not get hurt in a fight.Mr. Zhong also told me that, maybe the original intention was just that he didn't want me to have what I wanted all day long.

But worry is something that can be eliminated with just a few words.

It's like I always wonder if I will never grow up in his heart, and I don't have enough ability to protect myself.Even if he clearly knows that my gravity operation can pull meteors and create meteorites to level the entire Yokohama.

After hearing what I said, Chuya turned around, took off his hat and put it on my head lightly, and helped me push away the bangs that were pressed down by the hat and covered my eyes.

Mr. Dazai jokingly called this irascible dwarf who could smash through Yokohama with his own strength, but he actually has a pair of very gentle hands.

Through the hat, he patted my head—like a watermelon, "Show me your hand."

I handed him my hand obediently, and quietly raised my eyes from under the brim of my hat to observe Zhongya's expression.He frowned unconsciously, and immediately realized that I was trying to be clever again, so he immediately reached out and patted the brim of his hat.

The hat was tilted by him, directly covering my eyes.His field of vision became pitch black, and his hand was also grabbed by him.I am not in a hurry to control the gravity to lift the hat, after all, the darkness is not always there, and Zhong is by my side - as long as he is there, I don't even need to look at the traffic lights when I cross the road, and I can play with my phone recklessly.

Just when I thought I still couldn't escape being scolded bloody by him because of the consequences of reckless behavior, I heard Zhong Ye sigh, "Okay, since you said so."

Ah... so I was worried about whether I was being bullied...

It dawned on me in the dark.A warm ocean current passes over a piece of the chest cavity.