[Wen Ye] Ghosts and Notes

"Things of Remembrance"

— Once touched by the warm light.

It will be like taking drugs and being exposed to drugs, and you will never be able to leave this attachment.

do not leave Me.

can't leave me.

Don't leave me.

A monster lurking in the dark swallowed the food called love.

Then, continue to reach out, greedily, to ask for more.

The lips moved up and down intermittently to form silent words.

--"love me."

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"......what are you doing?"

"Read a book."

"..." Stiff for a moment, Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, showing a speechless look, "Where did you find this book?"

I'm not blind...Of course I know you're reading, the key is the book you're reading!Why did that mackerel's "love book" get into this kid's hands! !

"On the bookshelf." Raising his finger to the direction of the bookshelf, Tsushima read carefully without raising his head.

The Complete Suicide Manual... This seems to be Dazai Osamu's favorite book, and it seems quite interesting.It's about how...how do humans commit suicide?

Tilting his head, the gray-haired child blinked, and an idea popped up in his mind.

Can supernatural powers also be able to die... No, can supernatural powers be considered living things?

It doesn't even exist as an entity, and it lives in the human body like a mistletoe. Can this kind of existence be called life?

——Then what am I now?

His thoughts were interrupted by his shadow approaching him from the corner of the eye, he quickly tightened his body, lowered his head, and avoided the hand that suddenly stretched out beside him.

"Give it to me." The brown-haired man gritted his teeth as the veins popped up on his forehead, "Don't read this kind of thing."

"I'll just take a look, I won't do it." Hiding the book behind his back, Tsushima pretended to be innocent, blinking his black eyes, eager to soften the opponent's attitude with a weak posture.

"You still want to do it!?" Finally, I couldn't bear it any longer, and a voice of rationality collapsed in my head.Curling his fingers, he quickly slapped the opponent's head violently, "Are you going to piss me off!?"

"...I didn't mean that." Raising his palm, Tsushima blankly touched the place on his forehead that had just been knocked.

Looking at the other party's confused look, and realizing that he was a little too aggressive just now, Zhongyuan Zhong also scratched his cheek embarrassingly, "It's not...I..." He hesitated.

"..." Without speaking, Tsushima put down his hand covering his head.Redness stands out against fair skin.As if he couldn't hold it any longer, the crystal water light accumulated in the eye sockets, and then overflowed - pulled by gravity and dripped down, like beads with broken threads.

"...!" The body was stiff, and there was a trace of panic in the blue pupils, "Very, does it hurt?" Oops, maybe I used too much strength.

He hurriedly pressed the child's shoulders, racking his brains to think about what to do at this time.

Anxiety floated on his face, he took a deep breath, and the red-haired man carefully blew on the red and swollen forehead of the other party, "I'm sorry, I'll give you a blow... oh, don't cry!!" I really don't know How to do it, and finally roared in despair.

He choked for a while, as if he was frightened by the other party's sudden increase in his voice, the child's tears overflowed twice as fast as before.

"...I was wrong, don't cry."

Little ancestor, please forgive me.Although it wasn't as noisy as I imagined, this kind of silent crying made me even more irritable.

"What do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you!"

Opening his eyes wide, he seemed to be touched by the other party's words. After a while, Tsushima murmured softly, "...strawberry cake."

After getting the answer, he quickly walked back to his desk, and Zhong Yuan Zhong also picked up his mobile phone and rummaged through the address book.

Noticing the figure of the other party leaving, the tears that had been dripping down suddenly stopped like a switch.

Wiping his eyelids with the back of his hand, Tsushima sniffed.Then he quietly took out the book hidden behind him, put it in the pocket of his coat before the other party noticed, and fastened it.

What a lie, this man.I didn't even cry when I committed suicide, how could I cry because of this little pain - just crocodile tears.

Holding his knees, Tsushima sighed.

Even though he was still the leader of the mafia, he was still deceived like this.

Suddenly, I was a little worried about whether Hong Kong and Heilongjiang could continue to operate smoothly.Well, even if we rely on the force of China, we can still temporarily maintain the stability of Hong Kong and Hong Kong.And after these few days of observation, this guy actually worked really hard.

The memory of seeing the other party reading economics and management books in the middle of the night through the crack of the door emerged in his mind.But... it's better to leave this kind of thing to someone who is good at it.

Because, relying on only one person to support the darkness - it is very painful.

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Holding the plate, like a lazy cat, lazily lying on the sofa, eating the cake bite by bite.He didn't eat much, sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick the cream on the corner of his mouth, Tsushima clapped his hands, quietly jumped off the sofa, and walked towards a certain place with strides.

"What are you doing?" He raised his eyelids, and squinted at the little guy who was poking his head behind him, "It's still a while before I get off work, hold on."

"What are you looking at?"

"Ah? The financial statement sent by my subordinate just now... Hey!" Seeing the child standing on tiptoe, stretching out his sinful little hand, and lightly taking away some of the documents he put on the corner of the table, the man hurriedly reached out and tried to get it back , but caught nothing.

"Hmm..." Glancing up and down, flipping through the paper quickly, the gray-haired child tilted his head, his mouth overflowing with an inexplicable sound of thinking.

"Tsk, don't mess with me."

While the other party was contemplating, Nakahara also hurriedly snatched the document from Tsushima's hand.Frowning and stacking papers, the next second, there was a burst of pressure on his legs.When he came back to his senses, he lowered his head and saw the child in his arms sitting on his lap.

"..."

Tsk, why are you so courageous today? I haven't seen this guy so clingy before.

As if completely ignoring the condemning sight behind him, Tsushima propped his chin on his knuckles, and looked down secretly at the rows of reports in front of him.

Seeing the gray-haired child's leisurely look, he opened his mouth, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally swallowed the words.After adjusting his posture, he hugged the child's waist with one hand, picked up the pen with the other hand, and Zhongyuan continued to approve the documents.

"Wrong." The calm and emotionless words melted into the silent air.

The slender and young fingers touched the man's writing hand, "Although the situation in Hong Kong and gangsters is a bit shaken now, it's a bit of a lion to be so greedy."

"Sure enough, I don't think I'll find out~ Well, let me see... The minister's name is Kupei Aoyama." He smiled lightly, with a small arc drawn at the corner of his mouth, "Throw this person in the The torture room will be finished soon."

"Huh?" Chuya Nakahara's voice overflowed with doubts, "Isn't it too casual..." Frowning and lowering his head, he read the document carefully again, but he didn't find anything wrong.

"That's why I thought I wouldn't be discovered." Yawning, Tsushima continued, "Then call this man to the chief's room."

"what?"

Wiping the physiological tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, the child's mischievous "giggle" laughter was sandwiched between his jumping voice, "Stupid ~ Zhongya."

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"Boss, what do you want from me." The middle-aged man bowed respectfully and said in a low voice.

"Oh, it's Mr. Aoyama~"

"You are the leader..." Looking in the direction of the source of the sound, there was a trace of understanding in the man's eyes.

"Do you know why Chuya called you here?" Tilting his head, he asked a sensitive question in an innocent tone.

"Subordinate... I don't know." The body stiffened for a moment, suppressing the goosebumps on the skin, Aoyama Kappei responded nervously.

Even though he was a child, why did he meet his eyes... There was an inexplicable sense of fear and loathing, as if everything about him was seen through by these dark eyes.

"Shouldn't it be discovered, right? Even if it is discovered, there won't be any evidence...?" Tsushima shrugged while narrowing his eyes and uttering mocking words.

"...!" The body trembled violently, and the sweat slid down the spine. "What are you talking about...?" Haha dryly, the middle-aged man flinched.

"Wow - are all adults so hypocritical? Facing the terrified gaze of the other party, the dark pupils of the eyes seemed to be trapped in the mud, and there was no light leaking." I can see it clearly. "

Could it be a different ability...?

"Could it be a different ability?"

Someone's heartbeat coincides with the innocent voice in the air.

The brain was dizzy for a while, and finally he couldn't support his body. The middle-aged man knelt and sat on the ground tremblingly, "Subordinate...I'm very sorry..."

Watching the other party being escorted away by the guards, the wooden door being slowly closed, with a complicated expression on his face, Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked at the child lying on the sofa lazily basking in the sun, hesitating to speak.

"How...how did you find out." Could it be that this guy really has the ability to read minds...

"Look with your eyes." Turned over, letting the warm sunlight shine on his back, "It's all written on his face, and Chuka couldn't see it because Chuka was too stupid—"

"..." The blue veins on the man's forehead wrinkled into the shape of a hash mark.

The author has something to say: Once you let go of your vigilance, you will make progress.

bad guy.

Relying on the other party's goodwill, unscrupulously ask for more care.

I know it's wrong to do this, but I still can't help but want to do it.

Chuya: But that's not the reason for you to bear it (JPG).

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One day, when he went to the bathroom in the middle of the night, Zhong also unintentionally got excited and went to open the door to take a look at the dementia room.

Then I found that there was light coming out of the gap in the other party's quilt.

Chuya: In my heart) Could it be that I am reading... a small book!

Throwing off the quilt, I saw Dementia huddled up to read a book with a flashlight.

Take a closer look.

Dementia reads a complete suicide manual.

Zhongye: .................

I cracked the jpg.

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It is on the he line, but sometimes it is also unreasonable to think about the development of the be line.

I casually wrote a snippet of the ending of be.

——There was no light in those dark eyes.

The lonely monster crazily and greedily plunders everything that can be seen, just like a hungry demon, devouring joy and pain without stopping.

All the weeping, frightened, sarcastic, and gentle human figures are like broken lenses, distorted and shattered.

In the abyss, black shadows were intertwined, like unknown priests, surrounding the young man—opened his red tongue, spitting out malicious and piercing ridicule.

Without any expression, just watching quietly as always, the gray-haired boy raised his hands covered in red liquid.

From the reflection of the other party's frightened and slightly constricted pupils, he saw his own hollow body.

Already, give up struggling.

If you fail the be line, you will not die, but you will live forever.

I can't even die.

Mechanistically, endlessly, alive.

——Welcome to the world

- "Welcome to Hell"

For disqualification at this time, death is happiness.

But it can no longer be done.