——He was a strange child since he was a child.
The neighbors who live next door often see him, and they will lower their voices and whisper to the people around them.
Obviously looks very cute, the black hair that grows to the ears is softly attached to the face, the eyes exposed under the bangs are big and blue, and the facial features are delicate even at a young age... But, such a good-looking child, But it makes people feel weird in their hearts.
The most obvious one should be his appearance.Hair color, pupil color, facial features, nothing like his biological parents, let alone a child who would be born in a poor area - oh, what's strange is his eyes, I don't know why, they always reveal something different The indifference that is willing to be close to people.
His father hated him. After reluctantly accepting the fact that this is indeed his biological son a long time ago, he tried to touch him a few times perfunctorily, but felt that this immature one-year-old child didn't know what to do, no matter how he looked at it. Hate it, don't want to take another look.
His mother feared him, but also loathed him.Because of this child, she and her husband had countless quarrels, which completely changed the appearance of the originally happy family.Sometimes, she stumbled out of the house with newly added scars, hid in a kind neighbor's house, covered her face and cried, "Even if there is only a little... only a little similarity, but that child—he is really Was I born? No! He's horrible, I..."
The door panel made of poor wood can't isolate much sound, let alone the door is not closed, the hysterical crying inside is so clear, they didn't notice that the knock on the door stopped suddenly not long after the woman escaped, and then It didn't ring again.
The door was pushed open, the woman turned her head tremblingly, and saw the boy standing at the door.There is indeed no obvious expression on his face, and the woman who is in pain has no time to notice the details hidden in her eyes. She only knows that he walked in slowly, stood in front of the limp woman, raised his hand, showing The crumpled tissue that has been pinched in the palm of my hand for a long time.
Next, the woman slapped his outstretched arm away, causing the tissue to fall to the ground. She wept aloud, and even uttered those ugly and explicit curses in front of the child.The adults wanted to comfort her with a complaining heart. At this time, only the daughter who led the family timidly came out of the bedroom, holding a box in her hand.
"It hurts." She whispered, mustering up her courage, and stuffed the cardboard box with hemostats, bandages and wound medicine into the hands of this much thinner child.
In this illusion, it seemed that only this little girl saw the bag on his forehead that was obviously smashed by a heavy object, and the bruises exposed outside the too short sleeves.
"..."
As a result, he gave her a fixed look, but didn't say a word - including thank you.
Of course, the carton was not taken away in the end.
When he was five years old, he suddenly became seriously ill.
The reason for his illness is not important. After all, no one cares about why he got sick. As long as he is dying and curled up on the small bed with a pale face, his parents who have been "tortured" by him for so long can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
The hospital will definitely not go, there is no money, and there is no need.His father was so ecstatic that he didn't even have the patience to wait for him to die of illness, so he went directly to the orphanage to pick up a healthy and lively child, also a boy, and even registered the boy for adoption that day The name - ten bunches of tatara, is more thoughtful than the ten bunches of white that were mentioned impatiently.
However, the poor couple did not usher in the expected happiness.
It wasn't just that his own son, who looked like he wouldn't survive this year, had been panting for several days, but he didn't die, but struggled to come back to life.There is also a great disaster. It didn’t take long for the man who was the father to become addicted to gambling. He lost all the family’s small savings in the casino. Because of the problem of beating others, she resolutely chose to divorce him.
On the day when she left this house, she took away a lot of bits and pieces, but she just ruthlessly ignored her son who was still lying on the bed and couldn't get up.On the same day, the dejected man drank a lot of alcohol outside, got into a car accident on the way home reeking of alcohol, the rescue failed, and he passed away without even uttering a last word.
Disasters came one after another. In the end, there were only two children left in this family.
Shishubai is five years old, and Shishu Tara is three years old.
This day seems to be against everyone who is not used to carrying an umbrella when going out. The sun was still shining on the earth when we went out in the morning. Just after lunch, the dark clouds suddenly replaced the clear sky and poured down all the menacing rain.
Shishubai is one of the most people who don't know how to go out with an umbrella.
However, he is staying indoors now, and fortunately, he will not be in such a panic as the passers-by who are running away under the beating of rain on the street.
There was only a long table away, and the man who obviously had a chair but would rather stand looked rather young and handsome, but there was a middle-aged crisis on the top of his head that didn't match his age, and he didn't pay much attention to his thinning hair At this moment, he was flipping through the white scripts piled up on the table quickly, saliva flying from the corner of his mouth.
"Look, look, these are all the scripts I carefully selected for you. This is a period drama, directed by a famous director, and the investors are never stingy. It's just that the roles are a little less, it doesn't matter! You can play whatever you want Acting is regarded as accumulation. What's the situation, I'm not tempted at all? Well, then watch this - the most popular youth movie! I promise you, when you play this role, all the little girls who love to cry all over the country will fall in love with you Listen to me, Shishu, it’s time for you to sprint to the big screen, young people just need to be aggressive..."
He talked passionately here for most of the day, and he was inspired by the grand plan and great cause he had outlined, and he couldn't help but shed tears of emotion.However, when he was finally willing to bow his head and glance at the persuasive master, he was shocked to find that the other party had no fluctuations in his heart, and only nodded reluctantly when his voice fell.
"okay."
"So, period dramas or youth movies, which one to choose?" The man suddenly saw hope again.
Shi Shubai stretched out his hand and picked through the pile of scripts. He didn't pick the two scripts that the man had placed his high hopes on. Instead, he picked out a small script composed of a few thin pages that the man deliberately placed at the bottom.
It is a brainless love idol drama that pays the highest price for the actors but has the worst plot.
"I'm in this one."
"Depend on!"
The man suddenly screamed and fell down, and the swivel chair pitifully followed him.
"Don't think about it anymore?"
"No, Mr. Chitose, please just pick this up for me."
Chitose's farewell, third-rate actor Shi Shubai's third-rate actor
The manager couldn't help showing a horrible expression: "Ten beams, why are you so stubborn? You... the time of financial difficulties has already passed. I can understand the bad movies and save money in the early stage. This is the best time for you to go further, with your aptitude, you could have—"
Could have been one of the best and most famous actors around.
"Well, I know, but... I'm very sorry." The boy who was staring at him dryly was about to pack up his things and get up, "I just think it's not enough."
"Not enough? Could it be that you—you gave all the salary to your brother?!"
"No, he doesn't want it, I'll save it first."
"Then how could..."
"There is a premonition that something will be bad, so I have to prepare in advance."
"What?" Chitose was puzzled.
Ten bundles of white did not explain.
He put the bulky black-framed glasses on the table on his nose, and while standing up, he wrapped the scarf around his neck a few times to completely cover his face below the eyes. Get out of the broker's office.Chitose was taken aback for a moment, but then he came to his senses and said hastily, "Wait, you haven't seen the assistant the company is going to give you yet!"
"Don't read it, just pick one at will."
"...I'll drive you!"
"You are busy, I can walk back, anyway, few people know me."
Chitose: "..."
He was about to be pissed off by this stinky boy, and he began to reflect in his heart for countless times: Why was he so naive back then, thinking that he found a talent who was born to be an actor on the street?
I thought that even if my acting skills are not good enough to rely on my face to be a star is not bad, but after signing the person back, I found out that the acting skills are good and there is no problem, just being stubborn!Moreover, he was too indifferent to fame and wealth, and his wish to become a first-class manager was shattered miserably.
At least for now it's out of the question.
However, Chitose's manager has a tendency to have a sharp mouth and a tofu heart.As soon as he finished cursing in his heart, he raised his eyes to look out the window, then grabbed an umbrella and rushed out of the office.
"Bring me an umbrella anyway, brat!"
This time, Shi Shubai did not refuse, thanked him, and walked into the rain under the umbrella.Chitose stared at him as he walked away completely, only then was he tiredly knocking on his temples, and slowly went upstairs.
By the time Shishubai lost the shelter of the tall buildings, the rain outside was already so heavy that even with an umbrella, his clothes and pants would be wet.
He pulled up the scarf that was also soaked in a large area, and then continued to walk on the road with few people indifferently.
Originally, he should have followed the same route as in the past. After leaving the company, walk straight along the main road for 5 minutes, then turn right, and then walk straight for 10 minutes, and you can come to the downstairs of his rented apartment.But today, for some reason, Shi Shubai suddenly remembered that he should buy a pair of headphones, so he turned left where he should have turned right, and changed the direction.
This kind of sudden idea is not the first time, but often.
For example, earphones, he has had an inexplicable feeling since a long time ago. He seems to have lost a pair of earphones, and he is particularly obsessed with finding the lost things.However, he had seen it in different stores and searched a lot on the Internet, but none of them satisfied him.
Strange, it's just a pair of headphones.
Another example is another feeling, which he has had since the birth of his consciousness. He feels that he is out of tune with this world - he can live normally, but he just feels that he is different from those who are also living in an ordinary way. People are different.
All in all, these hallucination-like assumptions have greatly affected Shi Shubai's life and made him very distressed.
After turning left and walking for 10 minutes, he had to cross another road to reach the store he wanted to go to.Perhaps it was because of the heavy rain, Shi Shubai didn't hear any different sounds, and he didn't stop until he was about to cross the road.
Click.
"..."
Shi Shubai frowned and looked around, but didn't see anything that could make such a strange sound, but the sound became more and more clear, as if it was slowly approaching him...
"Wow!!!"
The bright headlights suddenly hit him in front of him.
Before he could react, a car that seemed to be out of control braked at the intersection ahead.The car crossed the zebra crossing and rushed straight to Shishu Bai who was still standing on the sidewalk.
The boy's shocked expression was about to freeze on his face.
Click.
Click.
Click.
It's this voice again.
Like a slowly rotating gear, when he was about to be covered with a thick layer of death's shadow, it suddenly stopped!
Eye-catching cyan flames emerged around Shijibai's body, even though they were not hot, but in this light-colored rain curtain, they echoed with the rain and released suddenly, as if announcing to the world——
The fourth king chosen by the Dresden Slate, the Green King who had been vacant for many years, finally appeared.
But the newly born king didn't know what the flames that came out of him were.
The umbrella came out of his hand and was washed away by the rain. Ten bunches of white fell on the muddy ground and sat there for a long while before pinching himself calmly.
It hurts.
As if alive.
The author has something to say: Qi Mubai's last illusion was used on himself, and the memory was still sealed, but this time it was more thorough.He felt very tired at the last moment, and he didn't have the time to think about whether the person who killed him was Kaito himself. Whether it was a very heavy blow to him, so he thought that he would not remember anything after reincarnation, I don't know anything, maybe it's better for him. This should be the first time Xiaobai meets real ordinary parents. Therefore, he is tragic.
The neighbors who live next door often see him, and they will lower their voices and whisper to the people around them.
Obviously looks very cute, the black hair that grows to the ears is softly attached to the face, the eyes exposed under the bangs are big and blue, and the facial features are delicate even at a young age... But, such a good-looking child, But it makes people feel weird in their hearts.
The most obvious one should be his appearance.Hair color, pupil color, facial features, nothing like his biological parents, let alone a child who would be born in a poor area - oh, what's strange is his eyes, I don't know why, they always reveal something different The indifference that is willing to be close to people.
His father hated him. After reluctantly accepting the fact that this is indeed his biological son a long time ago, he tried to touch him a few times perfunctorily, but felt that this immature one-year-old child didn't know what to do, no matter how he looked at it. Hate it, don't want to take another look.
His mother feared him, but also loathed him.Because of this child, she and her husband had countless quarrels, which completely changed the appearance of the originally happy family.Sometimes, she stumbled out of the house with newly added scars, hid in a kind neighbor's house, covered her face and cried, "Even if there is only a little... only a little similarity, but that child—he is really Was I born? No! He's horrible, I..."
The door panel made of poor wood can't isolate much sound, let alone the door is not closed, the hysterical crying inside is so clear, they didn't notice that the knock on the door stopped suddenly not long after the woman escaped, and then It didn't ring again.
The door was pushed open, the woman turned her head tremblingly, and saw the boy standing at the door.There is indeed no obvious expression on his face, and the woman who is in pain has no time to notice the details hidden in her eyes. She only knows that he walked in slowly, stood in front of the limp woman, raised his hand, showing The crumpled tissue that has been pinched in the palm of my hand for a long time.
Next, the woman slapped his outstretched arm away, causing the tissue to fall to the ground. She wept aloud, and even uttered those ugly and explicit curses in front of the child.The adults wanted to comfort her with a complaining heart. At this time, only the daughter who led the family timidly came out of the bedroom, holding a box in her hand.
"It hurts." She whispered, mustering up her courage, and stuffed the cardboard box with hemostats, bandages and wound medicine into the hands of this much thinner child.
In this illusion, it seemed that only this little girl saw the bag on his forehead that was obviously smashed by a heavy object, and the bruises exposed outside the too short sleeves.
"..."
As a result, he gave her a fixed look, but didn't say a word - including thank you.
Of course, the carton was not taken away in the end.
When he was five years old, he suddenly became seriously ill.
The reason for his illness is not important. After all, no one cares about why he got sick. As long as he is dying and curled up on the small bed with a pale face, his parents who have been "tortured" by him for so long can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
The hospital will definitely not go, there is no money, and there is no need.His father was so ecstatic that he didn't even have the patience to wait for him to die of illness, so he went directly to the orphanage to pick up a healthy and lively child, also a boy, and even registered the boy for adoption that day The name - ten bunches of tatara, is more thoughtful than the ten bunches of white that were mentioned impatiently.
However, the poor couple did not usher in the expected happiness.
It wasn't just that his own son, who looked like he wouldn't survive this year, had been panting for several days, but he didn't die, but struggled to come back to life.There is also a great disaster. It didn’t take long for the man who was the father to become addicted to gambling. He lost all the family’s small savings in the casino. Because of the problem of beating others, she resolutely chose to divorce him.
On the day when she left this house, she took away a lot of bits and pieces, but she just ruthlessly ignored her son who was still lying on the bed and couldn't get up.On the same day, the dejected man drank a lot of alcohol outside, got into a car accident on the way home reeking of alcohol, the rescue failed, and he passed away without even uttering a last word.
Disasters came one after another. In the end, there were only two children left in this family.
Shishubai is five years old, and Shishu Tara is three years old.
This day seems to be against everyone who is not used to carrying an umbrella when going out. The sun was still shining on the earth when we went out in the morning. Just after lunch, the dark clouds suddenly replaced the clear sky and poured down all the menacing rain.
Shishubai is one of the most people who don't know how to go out with an umbrella.
However, he is staying indoors now, and fortunately, he will not be in such a panic as the passers-by who are running away under the beating of rain on the street.
There was only a long table away, and the man who obviously had a chair but would rather stand looked rather young and handsome, but there was a middle-aged crisis on the top of his head that didn't match his age, and he didn't pay much attention to his thinning hair At this moment, he was flipping through the white scripts piled up on the table quickly, saliva flying from the corner of his mouth.
"Look, look, these are all the scripts I carefully selected for you. This is a period drama, directed by a famous director, and the investors are never stingy. It's just that the roles are a little less, it doesn't matter! You can play whatever you want Acting is regarded as accumulation. What's the situation, I'm not tempted at all? Well, then watch this - the most popular youth movie! I promise you, when you play this role, all the little girls who love to cry all over the country will fall in love with you Listen to me, Shishu, it’s time for you to sprint to the big screen, young people just need to be aggressive..."
He talked passionately here for most of the day, and he was inspired by the grand plan and great cause he had outlined, and he couldn't help but shed tears of emotion.However, when he was finally willing to bow his head and glance at the persuasive master, he was shocked to find that the other party had no fluctuations in his heart, and only nodded reluctantly when his voice fell.
"okay."
"So, period dramas or youth movies, which one to choose?" The man suddenly saw hope again.
Shi Shubai stretched out his hand and picked through the pile of scripts. He didn't pick the two scripts that the man had placed his high hopes on. Instead, he picked out a small script composed of a few thin pages that the man deliberately placed at the bottom.
It is a brainless love idol drama that pays the highest price for the actors but has the worst plot.
"I'm in this one."
"Depend on!"
The man suddenly screamed and fell down, and the swivel chair pitifully followed him.
"Don't think about it anymore?"
"No, Mr. Chitose, please just pick this up for me."
Chitose's farewell, third-rate actor Shi Shubai's third-rate actor
The manager couldn't help showing a horrible expression: "Ten beams, why are you so stubborn? You... the time of financial difficulties has already passed. I can understand the bad movies and save money in the early stage. This is the best time for you to go further, with your aptitude, you could have—"
Could have been one of the best and most famous actors around.
"Well, I know, but... I'm very sorry." The boy who was staring at him dryly was about to pack up his things and get up, "I just think it's not enough."
"Not enough? Could it be that you—you gave all the salary to your brother?!"
"No, he doesn't want it, I'll save it first."
"Then how could..."
"There is a premonition that something will be bad, so I have to prepare in advance."
"What?" Chitose was puzzled.
Ten bundles of white did not explain.
He put the bulky black-framed glasses on the table on his nose, and while standing up, he wrapped the scarf around his neck a few times to completely cover his face below the eyes. Get out of the broker's office.Chitose was taken aback for a moment, but then he came to his senses and said hastily, "Wait, you haven't seen the assistant the company is going to give you yet!"
"Don't read it, just pick one at will."
"...I'll drive you!"
"You are busy, I can walk back, anyway, few people know me."
Chitose: "..."
He was about to be pissed off by this stinky boy, and he began to reflect in his heart for countless times: Why was he so naive back then, thinking that he found a talent who was born to be an actor on the street?
I thought that even if my acting skills are not good enough to rely on my face to be a star is not bad, but after signing the person back, I found out that the acting skills are good and there is no problem, just being stubborn!Moreover, he was too indifferent to fame and wealth, and his wish to become a first-class manager was shattered miserably.
At least for now it's out of the question.
However, Chitose's manager has a tendency to have a sharp mouth and a tofu heart.As soon as he finished cursing in his heart, he raised his eyes to look out the window, then grabbed an umbrella and rushed out of the office.
"Bring me an umbrella anyway, brat!"
This time, Shi Shubai did not refuse, thanked him, and walked into the rain under the umbrella.Chitose stared at him as he walked away completely, only then was he tiredly knocking on his temples, and slowly went upstairs.
By the time Shishubai lost the shelter of the tall buildings, the rain outside was already so heavy that even with an umbrella, his clothes and pants would be wet.
He pulled up the scarf that was also soaked in a large area, and then continued to walk on the road with few people indifferently.
Originally, he should have followed the same route as in the past. After leaving the company, walk straight along the main road for 5 minutes, then turn right, and then walk straight for 10 minutes, and you can come to the downstairs of his rented apartment.But today, for some reason, Shi Shubai suddenly remembered that he should buy a pair of headphones, so he turned left where he should have turned right, and changed the direction.
This kind of sudden idea is not the first time, but often.
For example, earphones, he has had an inexplicable feeling since a long time ago. He seems to have lost a pair of earphones, and he is particularly obsessed with finding the lost things.However, he had seen it in different stores and searched a lot on the Internet, but none of them satisfied him.
Strange, it's just a pair of headphones.
Another example is another feeling, which he has had since the birth of his consciousness. He feels that he is out of tune with this world - he can live normally, but he just feels that he is different from those who are also living in an ordinary way. People are different.
All in all, these hallucination-like assumptions have greatly affected Shi Shubai's life and made him very distressed.
After turning left and walking for 10 minutes, he had to cross another road to reach the store he wanted to go to.Perhaps it was because of the heavy rain, Shi Shubai didn't hear any different sounds, and he didn't stop until he was about to cross the road.
Click.
"..."
Shi Shubai frowned and looked around, but didn't see anything that could make such a strange sound, but the sound became more and more clear, as if it was slowly approaching him...
"Wow!!!"
The bright headlights suddenly hit him in front of him.
Before he could react, a car that seemed to be out of control braked at the intersection ahead.The car crossed the zebra crossing and rushed straight to Shishu Bai who was still standing on the sidewalk.
The boy's shocked expression was about to freeze on his face.
Click.
Click.
Click.
It's this voice again.
Like a slowly rotating gear, when he was about to be covered with a thick layer of death's shadow, it suddenly stopped!
Eye-catching cyan flames emerged around Shijibai's body, even though they were not hot, but in this light-colored rain curtain, they echoed with the rain and released suddenly, as if announcing to the world——
The fourth king chosen by the Dresden Slate, the Green King who had been vacant for many years, finally appeared.
But the newly born king didn't know what the flames that came out of him were.
The umbrella came out of his hand and was washed away by the rain. Ten bunches of white fell on the muddy ground and sat there for a long while before pinching himself calmly.
It hurts.
As if alive.
The author has something to say: Qi Mubai's last illusion was used on himself, and the memory was still sealed, but this time it was more thorough.He felt very tired at the last moment, and he didn't have the time to think about whether the person who killed him was Kaito himself. Whether it was a very heavy blow to him, so he thought that he would not remember anything after reincarnation, I don't know anything, maybe it's better for him. This should be the first time Xiaobai meets real ordinary parents. Therefore, he is tragic.
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