How I was forced to be a boss

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Following the address, he came to a dark and uninhabited construction site. There were paint buckets everywhere. When people stepped in, the dust filled their noses, making people want to sneeze uncontrollably. The ground was scattered with reinforced concrete. In the dark, the poor child huddled alone in the corner, tied to one side

Kaga Qingjian thought of such scenes all the way.

However, what appeared before him was indeed a very ordinary building.

No, it's not that ordinary, this is a hospital.

Kaga Qingjian looked suspiciously at the road sign in front of him, and then at the address he had written on the paper. He didn't know if he heard it wrong, but he still came to the hospital, got on the elevator and went upstairs.

"Who are you looking for?"

As soon as he got out of the elevator and was about to go in, the little nurse stopped him and looked him up and down suspiciously.

Kaga Qingjian faltered in embarrassment, and told her after a while: "Kazuto, I'm looking for Kazuto."

Upon hearing this name, the little nurse showed a sudden realization expression, her eyes lit up, and she looked "I understand", and she became more enthusiastic in an instant: "It turns out that I came to see Heren, come with me. Come on, he's not in the room right now, he's in the activity room."

It turned out that he really didn't look for the wrong place, and Kazuto was really here.But everything is even more confusing.

Along the way, the little nurse talked to him about Heren's affairs: "Although the treatment is painful, Heren is very strong. He is a very cute child. Although he is usually a little skinny, he is very kind and willing to help the little one." partner."

The little nurse secretly looked at Kaga Qingjian, hesitated for a moment before whispering, "Although the success rate of the operation is extremely low, you will definitely not regret this decision."

Kaga Qingjian was taken aback by what the little nurse said.

Only then did he learn a completely different story about Kazuren from the little nurse.

Kazuto is an abandoned child with a congenital disease. It is a blessing in misfortune to be able to live beyond the age of five, but luck will not always favor one person. If you want to live healthy, surgery and various treatments Both are essential.

But the orphanage has no money, and in the end it can only rely on donations from well-wishers.

"The last time I called, I said that the donor repented, but the orphanage is still there! I still haven't given up on Kazuto. They said they would save him no matter what, but I didn't expect you to come anyway. Your kindness will definitely be rewarded Yes." The little nurse said carefully, as if she was afraid that Kaga Qingjian would suddenly regret it.

Repentant donors are not coming back.he thinks.

Standing at the window, looking at Kazuto who was wearing a hospital gown and sitting on the ground patiently reading fairy tales to a little girl.The child who had just undergone a round of treatment was pale and fragile, not at all like the familiar monkey in Kaga Qingjian, as if it was about to disappear in the breath.

It was hard for Kaga Qingjian to imagine what kind of mood Kazuto had been having with him for the whole summer.

For a moment, everything that happened before flashed in my mind.

The words of the director of the orphanage, the sternness of the director, the escape of Heren, the envious eyes of the children

Kaga Qingjian didn't go in, just stood at the door and watched for a while, then left in silence

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The city in front of me is a replica of Yokohama, a dilapidated, miserable place, as terrifying as the end of everything.

Here, shadows that beat like a heart are everywhere, one after another.

It's like I've entered the "nest" of some terrible creatures. Maybe in the next second these things will pounce on me and eat me.

Or blend in.

I can feel the coveting.

As soon as I appeared here, I immediately noticed another breath, as if there was some kind of close connection between them.

I walked slowly according to my feeling, the closer I got, the calmer I got.

Although the matter is urgent, I am not in a hurry. Along the way, I keep thinking about issues that have not been resolved.

Just stop and go, and occasionally sit in a dilapidated corner coffee shop that seems to have experienced hundreds of years of vicissitudes, and complete the final creation of this novel.

This is very important to me.

I once had a strange dream. There was a strange boy in the dream, and I was accidentally brought to this place by a spell. It was not the illusion I thought, but the reflection of the real city, a replica of Yokohama.

I have also allowed my vision to be dominated by light and darkness, and I have seen a world split in two.

All of this is groundless and unreasonable, as if it happened for nothing! .

But I always believe that everything in the world has a causal relationship, and nothing will come out of thin air.

The main reason is that no matter how big my brain is, I can't just make up a person who has no impression at all.

From this point of view, there must be some as yet undiscovered connection between me and all this.

The sky has always looked like it was being burned by fire, and it hasn't changed at all.I don't know how long I've been walking. There is no time change here, and I don't feel tired. It seems that I have crossed half of the city before arriving at the unique high tower by the sea.

The entire tower was surrounded by shadows, and for a while, I couldn't find the entrance. I walked around and found that there was no door at all, so I was in trouble.

"What are you looking at?"

Turning around suddenly, the young man standing there was a child of a rich family.The standard beige British small vest trousers suit and small leather shoes look very cute.

Seeing me looking back at him, the young man pursed his lips with an inconspicuous smile, looking very polite.A little breeze stirred his soft hair.

Hearing his question, I looked at the silent eyes with a dark red glow, and I answered him honestly: "Look for the entrance."

"The beacon has no entrance," he explained patiently and slowly, "it's just a sign to prevent people from getting lost."

"As long as there is a beacon, no matter how far you go, you can find it. It's easy to get lost in this world."

"I see."

I looked back at this tower that shouldn't be in this city.

"Why did you come here?"

He walked to me naturally, as if we were not meeting for the first time, and raised his hand to help me stroke the broken hair on my forehead.

"I just want to come over and take a look, and study what's going on."

The boy's hand paused, "Really."

"Want to go shopping with me, there are also many interesting things here! Oh."

As he spoke, he rolled his eyes.Seeing his smiling face, my heart sank.

From the moment he appeared in front of me, no matter whether he was smiling or talking, there was no fluctuation in this person's eyes at all, just like a quagmire, there was no wave when anything was thrown down, and he would just be silently and bit by bit. Devour, assimilate.

"Okay." But I finally agreed with a smile.

"Ah."

I only took two steps after following him, and in the blink of an eye, Tokyo's iconic buildings appeared in front of my eyes.

From Yokohama to Tokyo, a real one step away.

He walked me silently, like walking on the scene of the background props of a special film, the scene around me was changing all the time, different cities, different countries, and people who disappeared beside me like phantoms.

Turning his back to me, the young man sighed, his voice sounded a little aggrieved, "Obviously he is very obedient, very cute."

I looked at the shadow that might be the real projection of the outside world, covering the sky and covering all the light, and then looked at the boy in front of me, with a question mark on my head.

Where is the cuteness? ?

"How much!"

The voice of Anna Kushina seemed to appear directly next to my ears, and in a blink of an eye, there was a warehouse in front of me.Knife-wielding thugs brandished murder weapons at people.

Seeing that the blood was about to splatter three feet, my heart was about to jump out of fright, my hand stretched forward naturally, a golden thread was taut, wrapped around the thug's hand, blocked it for a moment, before I was happy , In the next second, the thin black blade cut the thread.

I subconsciously stretched out my hand again, and as soon as the back of my hand got cold, I was firmly restrained by someone, unable to move even a little bit.

"Oh no." He said softly.

Obviously it looks so weak, but the strength of tightly locking my wrist makes it difficult for me to struggle even a little bit.

Fortunately, the Red King arrived in time afterwards, and nothing serious happened after all.

"You can let go." I looked at the scarred hand that was still holding me in a complicated way.

"Oh."

! ...What is this person regretting?

I turned around.

The two looked at each other for a while, and after a while, I still sighed helplessly.

I closed my eyes, and when I opened them, I had already returned to Yokohama.When I came back, the whole world was broken into pieces, crookedly spliced ​​together, occasionally interspersed with a black hole-like space that cannot be covered, it is simply mental pollution.

Behind the boy, the shadow turned into a giant beast, roaring upwards, the earth trembled under his roar.Then he faced me, with thick saliva dripping from his mouth, and when it dripped on the ground, it would corrode a hole in the ground.

"I just want to give you another chance," the young man looked at me innocently, and raised his palm as he spoke, a small black storm whirled in his hand, and the tyrannical aura could be felt from afar. "Come to my side, I don't want to watch you perish with this world."

"Bury for this worthless world or something" He suddenly lowered his voice, hoarse, suppressing his anger.

This person is the "manipulator" of Shadow, the incarnation of Shadow.Shadow's behavior is under his control.

"Sorry," answered him softly, "I'm afraid I can't grant your request."

As I said that, beside me, golden threads gathered together and turned into a beam of light that shot straight into the sky.

On the other side the shadows skyrocketed.

"I'm sorry." The young man smiled, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the pair of different pupils disappeared, only the tumbling waves of blood.

Everything in front of me is very familiar.It's like a scene that appeared in a dream.

I have thought about why I have such a close relationship with Ying, why Ying shows desire for me, and why the stronger Ying is, the more obvious it is to suppress me.

In the end I can only come to one conclusion.

is light.

Yin and Yang accompany each other, and light and shadow coexist.

Looking at the light on his body, he pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty.

"How can I say I'm innocent!" Finally, he couldn't help shouting.

I can't control myself to go crazy. In this ￥ world, who is making things difficult for me, an ordinary little author?ah? ?