Every time I go home my wife is in a different world

After the meal, Rampo took his son for a walk along the bay not far away to digest food. It was getting late and he returned to the hotel. When he walked into the living room, he saw the owner wearing an apron and cleaning the table diligently. : "You are back."

"Well, yes." Rimbaud stopped and asked him, "Is there any marine leisure project nearby?"

The boss looked at it and shook his head: "Many people go diving, but your child is too young, he can't go. Why don't you go fishing with the boat tomorrow morning?"

Others went out to sea for fishing, but his own... Rimbaud imagined the scene of his son jumping into the sea and knocking out the big shark with two punches. He thought it was a bit scary, so let's forget it. It's not good to scare ordinary people.

"Can I take a boat to explore a small island farther away?" After thinking about it, she only thought of this.The boss looked up and thought for a while: "Yes, but you have to make an appointment in advance, and you must arrive at the boarding point before the return time. The signal at sea is not very good, and the boat will not wait too long. If you miss it, you have to Spending the night in the wild is dangerous."

"So... do you have any acquaintances in this line of work?"

She stuffed a banknote with a moderate denomination in the past, and the boss's smile became ten times more sincere in an instant, and he nodded repeatedly to indicate that he had a boat at home and could arrange self-service trips for guests.

Rimbaud was quite satisfied with this.

Problems that can be solved with money are not problems. If there are problems, it must be that the money is not enough.This habit of spending money is not good, but 90.00% of nine killers have this virtue, and they can't get rid of it at all.

After finalizing tomorrow's activity plan, she took her son upstairs to prepare for a rest. Halfway through the dinner, the young man who had quarreled with his companions ran down the stairs angrily and almost bumped into Rimbaud.She leaned on the railing and glanced down at his back, pursed her lips not to care about ordinary people.

Not her student, she has no educational obligation.

Because he was going to explore the outer islands, he also woke up excitedly the next day, changed his clothes and put on his shoes. Rimbaud was disturbed by him in a daze, rubbed his eyes and washed, and then sat at the dining table in the living room waiting for breakfast.

In the morning, the boss prepared seafood porridge for the guests, as well as some homemade pasta, which was completely different from the eating habits in Tokyo.The rice porridge is rich in content, and Zhong Ye drank two bowls in a row, rubbed his belly and sat in his seat to keep quiet, his eyes couldn't help but look at the door for a while, and then again for a while.

Rimbaud understood why he was in a hurry, and the frequency of the spoon moving was a little faster. Seeing that the porridge bowl had bottomed out, before the boy had time to jump up from the stool and cheer, there was a scream from upstairs.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Rimbaud: "..."

As residents living in Mihua Town, they naturally understood the meaning behind the scream - today's itinerary was probably going to be ruined.

Miyakojima is far away from the hustle and bustle, and even the police are quite slack. There is only one place on the entire island that reads "police station" and reads "everything house". It took the police officers an hour to arrive at the scene after getting the news.As a witness who saw the deceased the night before, Rimbaud was questioned by the police and warned not to leave the police surveillance area until the murderer was arrested and brought to justice.

"Okay, let's arrange an expedition next time, and when you are older, we will go to the Black Forest of Essen?"

Rimbaud hugged his son's shoulders and coaxed him in French in a low voice. Chukya was so frustrated that even his hair drooped, and he hummed twice like a small animal to express his comfort.

What if you don't accept it?

For the next day, they could only stay in the homestay to cooperate with the police investigation.The conditions here are really simple, and there are no homicide cases on weekdays. There is not even a cold storage for corpses in the police station. The forensic doctor rushed to check and said that it was an accident caused by allergies. appropriate.

Professor Rimbaud, who was onlookers the whole time, raised his eyebrows and smiled, but he didn't say a word after all, just pretending that he was blind and didn't see any clues.

So that night, the barge took the body of the blue-clothed young man who unfortunately died accidentally back to the local police station on the main island of Okinawa, waiting for the family members to come and collect it.The cordon was lifted soon, and the boss smiled and said that the food and accommodation consumption for this day will not be charged, which can be regarded as the local compensation for tourists.

After this accident, it is reasonable to say that it is sad for others to say something like this happened to the companion, at least there must be some sadness of "things hurt their own kind".However, the group of teenagers were not moved at all. Not only did they not send the deceased away, they even continued to happily discuss the next activities.They heard from the boss that a mother and son were going to explore other nearby islands, and they clamored to go with them.

The boss is naturally willing to charge a few more for the ship fare, and the destination of the guests is also an easy income for him.He greeted Rimbaud and promised to take care of them first. After receiving the consent, he sailed a group of people to the small island outside the sea early the next morning, and agreed to gather here at [-] o'clock in the evening and leave.

Rimbaud has no extra patience with the brats who have nothing to do with him. Before the teenagers came up to strike up a conversation, he turned his head and said "follow me", and took his son into the depths of the dense forest without any hesitation. I didn't even bother to give it to the few people who stayed behind.

"Who is it? It's too arrogant."

The person who had quarreled with the blue-clothed youth who died yesterday was wearing an army green shirt today. He raised his foot and kicked the stones on the ground into the air, complaining angrily.Others came up to persuade him: "Maybe she can't understand Japanese, she looks like a foreigner and keeps speaking a foreign language. It doesn't seem to be English, who can tell what it is?"

For a linguistics professor, the best way to avoid talking to someone is to switch a language system casually, and the other party will leave naturally if they are not compatible with the new language.

When she entered the dense forest, she took out the army thorns and cut off the vines and leaves blocking the way in front of her, and covered her head like a canopy of the subspace wall to stop the leeches and other weird insects falling from the trees.He is also a boy, who is particularly interested in those insects with dark and hard shells. Sometimes he catches a unicorn, sometimes digs out a group of grubs, and sometimes pulls out a colorful toad from nowhere. Rubbing his arms just wanted to throw him in the sea and wash him again.

This uninhabited island is not big, they walked for three hours through the forest to the other end of the island, the color of the open sea is deeper than the calm ocean in the bay.Rimbaud went into the water to touch a snapper, and it was almost cooked before Zhongya emerged from the sea and swam back for lunch.

When the boy was completely satisfied with his curiosity, they changed direction and returned to the assembly point. On the way, Rimbaud went up a tree and caught a colorful bird for his son to play with.Zhong also turned his mother's space upside down, found out and carefully fed the dried fruits one by one to the temporary pets.

Even if his ability is strong enough to beat marine mammals violently, he is still a kind child. After feeding his temporary companion, he stroked its beautiful feathers and looked up to see his mother.Lan Bo smoothed his hair: "If you give it to you, it's yours. You can decide what you want."

Zhong also grinned quite brightly, walked to the edge of the forest and let go of his hands, the bird flapped its wings and jumped onto the branch: "Birds in cages will not be happy, they will be happy when they are free."

The mother and son stood under the tree and looked at it for a while. Rimbaud glanced at the watch and patted his son's shoulder: "It's time to pass. There is still an hour for the boat to come. Pick up some shells and go back to share with your classmates as gifts."

This is a good idea. There are so many shells washed up by the waves that they can be found everywhere on this small island where there are usually no people. It is perfect to pick them up, clean them up and give them to elementary school students as gifts.

They gathered around the agreed place and picked up a bag of shells of various colors in their hands, and the boss came on time.The motorboat stopped about three or four meters away from the beach. Rimbaud waved his arms at him, and returned to the cabin with his son carrying the shells.After they all washed their hands and feet with fresh water, the young people who went to the island together still disappeared.

"By the way... we walked around the island almost completely, and we never saw those few people except at the beginning. Could there be any accidents?"

Half an hour after the appointed time, the boss decided to send Rimbaud and Zhongya back to the hotel, and then bring a few people over to look for them.After all, this lady is a big customer who is willing to spend money and needs meticulous service.

It took the boss an hour to send the guests back to the homestay on Miyako Island. He didn't have time to eat, so he called a few acquaintances to set sail again to pick up those young people who were not punctual.Rimbaud watched him go away and shrugged his shoulders—in fact, she wanted to remind him to take the police directly. Looking back, she didn't want to cause trouble for herself. She rested in the room for a while and saw that the time was eleven o'clock in the evening. He didn't come back, so he got up decisively and walked to the small police station to call the police.

It was agreed to return at seven o'clock, and I waited for more than half an hour, and a total of four hours have passed so far. Under normal circumstances, people should have returned long ago.

There was a murder case just yesterday, and so many people disappeared all of a sudden today, the police station immediately gathered all the police forces to open the rescue boat. Rimbaud insisted on taking Chuya, and they set off with the police as a guide to the small island that was explored yesterday.

Fortunately, her sense of space is really different from ordinary people, even in the sea where it is very easy to get lost, she can accurately and quickly guide the helmsman to the small island.Before approaching the shore, the police found fragments of the motorboat floating on the sea, and the nerves of the police officers on the boat suddenly tensed.The more we walked forward, the more fragments there were. An experienced old policeman looked at the water surface and knew that it was less than an hour before the explosion. In other words, it was about the time when Rimbaud called the police.

The rescue boat drove all the way to the beach, and the police jumped off the side of the boat. For the purpose of protection, they asked Rimbaud to stay on board with Zhongya: "You have fulfilled your civic duty, rest here well, we will definitely take care of you." Everyone in distress will be found."

Rimbaud didn't say that staying on the boat might be more dangerous, he just nodded silently and hugged his son tightly.

The police officers turned on the mobile light sources and acted in groups, and the beach quickly became quiet.The mother and son, who were a little bored waiting, took out a deck of flower cards and played for a while. After playing for a while, someone suddenly rushed out of the dense forest and ran towards the rescue boat.Rimbaud watched him climb into the rescue boat out of breath, and moved aside to make room.The man was wearing a green shirt, and he was the young man Rimbaud had ignored in the morning.

The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter

island adventure

for some people

It's an island walk

some other people

is the last stop

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