I heard that I am a Yokohama tycoon

Electronic calendar skips to February 2th.

"Dididi... Your lucky color for your birthday today is red. Wearing a red dress will be good for your luck." The electronic memo reminded me that my 30th birthday was coming at midnight.If it wasn't for how expensive this phone is, I'd have to throw it out.

To be honest, they all live in a fantasy world. Why can people make potions of immortality? Japan doesn't even have any signs of it.

A Lu rubbed against my ankle like a fluffy blanket.I put it on my lap, and sat on the rocking chair and swayed. If it was paired with a fireplace and a ball of wool, it would be like living the life of an old lady in advance.Mrs. Ai Chuan is right, I really lack the passion of young people, and if I go on like this, I will age prematurely.Thinking about it carefully, people of my age are either married and raising children or are on their way to getting married and raising children. A small number of career-oriented women are working hard in the workplace... Just as I was thinking, my cousin who separated from my family called.

"Fu Jiang, the nursing home just informed me that Uncle Junjiro's brain waves have responded, and I can't get away here. You have nothing to do. Go there, and didn't you have a good relationship with him before?"

Junjiro was indeed good to me. The occasional childhood colors in the depressing environment of Sojiji Temple were brought to me by Junjiro, so even if that happened, I still can't blame him for anything.

"I'll be there."

The doctor in charge of the Chuanzhong Sanatorium introduced Junjiro’s situation, “His brain waves began to fluctuate abnormally three hours ago. Many studies have shown that this is a sign of vegetative patients waking up. Internationally, patients with such signs may wake up. Sex is more than fifty percent."

For a person who has been sentenced to death and the doctor advises his family to terminate his life, the probability of [-]% is not low.

The doctor knew that this lady was only a relative of Junjiro Ito, and not a close relative, so he didn't say anything unnecessary, "If there are relatives who keep calling his name, the possibility of waking up will be greater."

I can't imagine myself holding Junjiro's hand and calling his name all the time.

Junjiro is a very bookish type. He published a mystery novel when he was a student. Of course, my family also has one. However, his style is too bloody, and every word exaggerates death.

The emaciated middle-aged man lay quietly on the hospital bed, his chest rising and falling weakly.

Sometimes I also thought about whether it was right or wrong to let him live like this.

"Can you hear my voice?"

"As long as you can hear it."

"Junjiro, open your eyes and tell me that this world is just an illusion you created."

However, no one responded to me.

I put my palm on his forehead and sat quietly in the ward all afternoon, knowing that the red clouds in the sky had dyed the white ward with a touch of color, so I straightened up, my waist hurt a little after sitting for too long.

"Junjiro, are you still stuck in a long dream?"

I haven't seen him in Junjiro's dreams, and to this day I prefer to believe that Busushima is just a fantasy of Junjiro.

I searched on the Internet for "how to detect whether a person is a person with supernatural powers", but found nothing. Supernatural powers are not so bad that everyone knows the setting. The most sensible choice is to ask an expert. My finger fell on Sen Ogai's phone number was on, but he didn't press it for a long time.Although I don't know anything about supernatural powers, Junjiro's ability must be amazing to create such a real doomsday world.It would be bad to make him a test subject. I also know that some laboratories must have never stopped researching people with supernatural powers. Japan is still relatively calm, and people with supernatural powers have not been expelled, but America’s side It’s too bad. They call people who have awakened extraordinary abilities “power enhancers.” The radicals declare in front of the public every day that they want to gather and guard these people. It’s hard not to remind people of the Jewish concentration camps during World War II.

Still don't say it.

"Fujiang?"

For some reason, Mori Ogai appeared at the door, carrying cakes and gifts.I remembered, he said he was going to celebrate my birthday, so he came to the nursing home on purpose?

"Is this Junjiro-san?"

I stood up and turned on the light, "It's him."

"I thought you'd come over here to have a look."

I don't believe that your old man will do useless work. You must know that I am here before you come here, but I won't expose him.

"Gift."

I took it and put it aside. I don't know what he gave me, so I should go home and take it apart.

Mori Ogai propped up the table and lit candles, "Although you may be unhappy, your 30th birthday is really important."

How dare you say that!

Before this day came, I was always worried. Just thinking about it made my eyes go dark, but when this day came, I accepted it calmly. I blew out the candles, closed my eyes and clasped my hands together to make a wish: I hope Junjiro able to wake up.

"It smells so good, is it the smell of butter? How long has it been since I smelled it..."

I twisted onto the hospital bed with a stiff neck, and I saw Junjiro propping up his skeletal body, his eyes were still open, but his nose was sticking up and working hard.

After being in a coma for more than ten years, was he awakened by the smell of cake?

His paws are about to touch the cake!

Suddenly, a cold light flashed from Mori Ogai's sleeve, and the silver-white blade as thin as paper struck Junjiro's hand. He used the back of the blade, which was fine.But is it really okay to use a weapon against a poor man who has been in a coma for nearly 20 years, a poor man who just wants to grab a cake and eat it?

Is Mori Ogai this kind of person?

I frowned, and suddenly an idea popped up in my mind, "Could it be that you made the cake yourself?!"

Mori Ogai's silence said everything.

We both have the same birthday, he made the cake and I didn't even knit a scarf.

Mori Ogai saw that the moment the scalpel hit the back of Junjiro Ito's hand, the man who had just woken up from a vegetative state withdrew his hand.

……Um?

"Isn't this Tomie? You have become so old...mature cough cough!" Junjiro Ito pretended that he hadn't spoken for many years and his throat couldn't get used to it, but his eyes kept staring at the cake.

I cold-bloodedly rejected him, "You just woke up, you can't eat such a greasy thing, I'll call the doctor." In order to prevent him from stealing, I moved the table to the door.

Mori Ogai glanced at the very eye-catching red bell and wisely did not speak.

After Ito Juntomie walked out, Mori Ogai observed that he was lying on the bed, his upper body hanging in the air, as if he was about to fall off the bed, and his fleshless arms stretched straight towards the door.

Dodging his knife was just a coincidence. This man named Junjiro Ito had indeed been in a coma for more than ten years, and he couldn't pretend at all.

After a burst of noisy footsteps, the doctors squeezed in. After the examination, the attending physician said pleasantly: "Mr. Junjiro! You have created a miracle! There are no sequelae."

Since I also called him Junjiro in front of the doctors, they called him that too.

Junjiro was still an immature young man when he was in a coma. He sat cross-legged on the bed and was manipulated by the doctor for a while, before asking, "When will I be discharged from the hospital?"

"It depends on the recovery status. If you are actively recovering, it will be very fast. After all, you have been in a coma for so long and Japan has undergone great changes, and you need to adapt to it for a while..."

"Then when can I have sweets?"

"If the recovery goes well..."

After saying and not saying a word, Junjiro lay on the pillow and lost all energy.

Doctor, "The patient has limited energy just after waking up, so don't chat for too long."

I think he lost his energy because he didn't eat the cake.

Junjiro can't eat it, and neither can I. It's too cruel to let a person with a sweet tooth watch me eat it. I thought about it, put the cake back in the box and stuffed it with a gift to Mori Ogai, "You take it Back to Lumao, I'll be back later." After all, I still have a lot of questions and personal matters to ask Junjiro, and it's not convenient for him to be here.

Then I put the Portkey in the palm of his hand.

Mori Ogai stared at the uniquely shaped key in his hand and was stunned.

After I handed it over, I regretted it. What does it mean to give the key!Is it to invite him to enter the room?It's too late to come back, and there was no other meaning but it turned into something else.

Mori Ogai put the key in his pocket naturally, "I see, I'll wait for you."

I have a hunch that A Yao, who has followed me for many years, may not want to come back.

Junjiro looked at me teasingly, "When Tomie was young, he said that he would marry my uncle, but he changed his mind in just a few years."

"It's better to say that we don't change our minds." It's really strange that we can talk so casually.

Junjiro put on a serious elder face, "Who was that old man just now? Although he has a deceptive baby face, uncle can tell that he is middle-aged."

"The World Health Organization adjusted the standard for youth to 18-65 years old, please know."

Sure enough, Junjiro showed a shocked expression, I guess he must have taken care of his face and vomited madly in his heart.

Doesn't he panic like this?

I hesitated for a long time and didn't ask about the dream world. He just woke up and needs a good rest.

"What! Is this actually a mobile phone!"

"The game can actually be played like this!"

"Holographic game my god!"

Junjiro kept exclaiming, and "Miku is going to get married?"

Junjiro Ito looked at the photo of the undead dragon with his mobile phone in his hand, "She actually wants to marry this tattooed gang member?"

"I'm a former member of a gang, and I have turned away from evil to do good." I explained, "My family also disagrees, but after all, it is not like before, and even the status of Japanese women has improved a bit. Besides, Jun Ito's family is not an imperial family."

Junjiro muttered, "But there are more rules than the royal family."

I smiled.

Junjiro said mysteriously: "Fu Jiang, uncle will tell you a secret."

"Huh?" I pretended to be listening.

"Actually, I didn't become a vegetable these years, but went to a different world." Junjiro Ito waited to hear his niece's exclamation, but he didn't wait, "Don't you think uncle is crazy?"

"That's not true. In fact, the light novels of other worlds have become very popular these years." I opened Kadokawa Bunko and showed him, such as lords of other worlds, devil kings, villagers, brave men, and Japanese otaku who have been poisoned by other worlds. .

Junjiro didn't agree for a while, but he actually held the phone and looked at it with relish.

"..."

Needless to say, I also know what he is thinking. It must be super cool to follow works that can be followed for more than ten years.

"Fu Jiang? Isn't that middle-aged man still waiting for you at your house? Go back quickly, don't be rude... Should I complain about letting a man take the key to your house so late. But you are 30 years old You should have your own considerations, and that middle-aged man doesn't look like he can beat you."

I haven't seen Mori Ogai fight, but he shouldn't be weak to be the leader. He hasn't fought with anyone for so long. Can he beat him with his physical instinct?

"To be honest, you let me go on purpose to read light novels, and you actually learned how to use a smartphone so quickly!" I almost forgot that Junjiro was smarter than Miku back then, but he didn't care about his studies. "You can't keep your mobile phone here. I'll buy you a new one tomorrow...I'll buy it now."

Junjiro immediately beamed with joy.

I took my bag and opened the door and walked out. So far everything is normal. My relatives who have been in a coma for many years wake up and accept the loss of the best time of my youth... No, this is the biggest violation!How could someone accept such bad news so calmly? I wouldn't be able to bear it if it were me!

The nursing home is very quiet, and the only sound of my footsteps on this floor is that I don't want to stay in a place like a hospital where horror incidents occur frequently.

After staying for a long time, even incandescent lamps feel scary.

I left the hospital at a faster pace, drove to the nearest mobile phone store, and quickly bought a set of Apple products.

The clerk who made a big order so neatly smiled happily, "Please be careful and walk slowly."

Junjiro Ito quickly mastered how to use the latest fat house happiness machine, "When I wake up, don't tell my family members, neither the main family nor the branch family."

Jun Ito's family rules are strict, and even the son of an illegitimate child will never let himself go.

For other families, if there is no successor, they will not bring their illegitimate children back to the original family.Moreover, it is inconceivable that an illegitimate child appeared in Jun Ito's family. Our family is very cautious by nature, and we can't wait to make a step and think about a hundred steps. My uncle's grandfather was almost ordered to cut seppuku.

I held the phone up high, "Let's explain clearly what is going on in the different world before I give it to you."

"My soul went to a different world, a different world with swords, magic, knights, elves and dragons. The people there are very beautiful and powerful, but the living conditions are too bad. Compared with The ancient Japanese landlords who ate pickled radish and salted fish were all rich!" Junjiro told me how miserable he was in the extremely dark different world, and scolded me for not giving him the cake, even if he licked it That's fine too.

"Wait until the doctor says you can eat as much as you want." I coaxed patiently.

It's amazing that I accepted Junjiro's soul and went to another world without any grievances.

"Tell me about it."

Junjiro drank again, "It's hard to even drink water there! Sometimes walking for several days is desert and wasteland, not to mention food, even water is a luxury. The living environment is extremely harsh."

"I thought there would be zombies or something."

Junjiro looked disgusted, "There are indeed zombies. People there call zombies dead bodies, but the tide of zombies happened a hundred years ago. The last armed force of mankind will draw millions and tens of millions of zombies gathered together. gray!"

"you saw it?"

"That's what people say."

I have some calculations in my mind. The era I went to was the early stage of the outbreak of dead bodies, and human cities had not yet completely fallen. In Junjiro’s era, human civilization was almost completely annihilated, and radioactive weapons made the surviving humans mutate, and the land became desert, and no grass grew. .

Whether it's a different world or a dream world constructed by different abilities, it's fine for him to go alone, but what's the matter with taking me with him.

"Actually, I have also been to that world, 11 years ago..."

Junjiro was shocked, "You, you mean I brought you there too?"

"I only stayed there for half a year, and less than a minute has passed here." I speculated to him, "You may not have time-traveled, but an explosion of supernatural power."

"Supernatural power? What is that?" Sure enough, Junjiro didn't know the existence of supernatural power at all.

When I was a child, I had never heard of supernatural powers. The explosive growth of people with supernatural powers occurred in the past 20 years, to the point where they could not be covered up. Some people even made alarmist claims that human beings would enter a superhuman society.No one knows exactly how. The authorities have been pretending to be deaf and dumb, even in America. The situation there is much more serious than in Asia, and the army is often dispatched to control the situation.

"It's no different from another world." Junjiro, who was confused by the explosive news, coughed and said, "I wanted to hide it from you for a while, but now that I know about Lian, uncle, I'll tell you straight. Actually, I was Another world has learned magic."

There is simply too much to say, "That world is obviously a place similar to Resident Evil, why are there magic settings and fantasy creatures like dragons?"

"Because it mutated and mutated." Junjiro said that it is normal for earth creatures to become fantasy creatures after being irradiated. I have watched a lot of sci-fi movies. Radiation mutation can only mutate into monsters. When did radiation become so advanced? Let the creatures evolve!

"Facts speak louder than words." Junjiro got up and sat cross-legged on the bed, as if he was meditating. After a while, sparks appeared on his body, and he blushed, and read: "Fire Spirit, please Hear my call..."

I:"……"

Then a cluster of peachy pink flames bloomed in his hands.

Junjiro looked at me triumphantly, as if waiting for me to scream and praise him for being handsome.

I said, uncle, let's not worry about magic, can't we just practice our native abilities?

It is true that foreign monks can chant scriptures.

It would be pitiful if the magic in that world was at this level.

Junjiro also realized that something was wrong, "Why, isn't it amazing?"

To be honest, no one will give you money even if you go to a bar to perform, I shook my head sincerely, "Let's develop the supernatural ability well, Junjiro's supernatural ability is very powerful, I don't know whether it is time-space or illusion. , if the former is simply amazing.”

Illusion is not uncommon. It would be unbelievable if it was a time traveler who broke the barrier of space. Junjiro himself is lying here, but his spirit is wandering in the universe. It is completely beyond my imagination. It looks like he lacks interest, and nine and a half out of the ten housekeepers have secondary illnesses. The special abilities of the space system are not as handsome as the flashing magic, you think so! ""

"However, Fu Jiang, you know it so clearly. I don't see any detailed records on the Internet. Then, can Fu Jiang tell me why he knows it so clearly?" There are many speculations about supernatural abilities on the Internet, but there are few official conclusions. , there are only a few sentences on Wikipedia, and the attitudes of various countries towards ability enhancers are very ambiguous, and most people take a wait-and-see attitude.

"I told Tomie the secret, isn't Tomie going to be honest with uncle?" Junjiro said with ease.

He is no longer a gentle boy who hides his otaku attributes, he is simply an uncle with a past.

"What have you been through and why did you become like this?" The world Junjiro said is a place where the living environment is harsh and resources are scarce, and people can do anything to survive.

Glancing at me, the middle-aged man collapsed on the bed and sighed, "I haven't seen a normal girl for ten years."

"Ten years?!" Indeed, the surviving girls in the doomsday wasteland, how can they be considered girls, they are all beasts.

He was still very handsome back then, and the woman who can make a man from the Ito Jun family with strong self-control cheat must have extraordinary looks and temperament. Although he is a few years older than Mori Ogai, he can still be seen after cleaning up, "The most important thing Still rich."

I seriously analyzed, "Now the Japanese people's lives are under a lot of pressure, and the number of people who can't bear the pressure of life and commit suicide is countless."

I suddenly thought of Osamu Dazai, wondering if he had thought of a new way to commit suicide.

"Don't change the subject, little Tomie."

I sat down helplessly, "Actually, what I know is what Mori Ogai told me—"

I kind of understand how much pressure Meijiu has to bear to bring the Immortal Dragon home, "He is the leader of the Port Mafia, the largest crime group with different abilities in Yokohama."

Unexpectedly, the initial surprise passed, and Junjiro patted me on the shoulder and praised me fiercely, "Not bad, Tomie! She has grown into such an attractive woman! She even took down the boss of the mafia, Uncle, I can close my eyes even if I smile at Jiuquan immediately..."

"Xiao Fujiang is really amazing!"

"Look carefully, you are too beautiful, think about the psychological endurance of uncle who hasn't seen a beautiful girl in ten years."

It suddenly occurred to me that I was infected by this person because I always praised people very straight and didn't care about the person being praised.

So shameful.

"Shut up, do you want me to find a crack in the ground and sneak in?"

Junjiro Ito skillfully searched for the name of the port mafia, "It's amazing, a legal armed group with supernatural powers, the times have really changed."

Are you trying to say that moral integrity cannot be lowered any lower?

"Are you still holding a knife to teach bad boys on the street?"

"Not only the delinquents, but also young and middle-aged people have been beaten a lot. Do you remember the black rope? He is now the chief of the bureau." I said a little proudly.

"real or fake?!"

"Of course it's true. You can find his photo after searching. He looks quite righteous." Back then, Hei Sheng was a crabby young man with a mohawk on his head.

"The change is really big."

The world is changing every day, and many places that seem to be the same are actually changing rapidly.

"You really should go." Junjiro chased away the guests again.

"Hi hi."

When I walked to the parking lot, under the moonlight, Mr. Mori was lying on the hood of my car bored.

I went over and pulled him up, "Won't it be cold?"

The hood gets hot in the hot sun and cold at night.

"I'm not that fragile."

I looked over, but didn't see the cake box, "Why make another trip?"

"After all, it's night, and I always come to pick you up."

Recently, his attitude towards me has become warmer again, but Mori Ogai does not show his feelings, or whether the emotions he shows is true or not remains to be considered.The two of us got into my second-hand pickup, which I thought when I first bought it, could be like a Hellrider, no matter how crazy I raced, it wouldn't hurt.

On the way, Mori Owai answered a call, and I heard the term Supernatural Secret Service.

Sure enough, Mori Ogai showed an apologetic expression, "I'm sorry that I can't celebrate your birthday with you. Fortunately, I have found a gift."

I put him down at the gate of the Hong Kong and Black Headquarters. Many people in black suits stood on both sides of the steps. Seeing me, I was slightly taken aback. Was it too conspicuous when I was sent to the door? It seemed that some kind of relationship had passed the way. of.

With this in mind, I went back to Traveling Cat. The box was placed on the round table facing the door, which was particularly conspicuous.

Three.

I remember only two.

What came out was a gift box.

It was a Valentine's Day gift three days later. Inside was a Baroque-style ruby ​​necklace. Several fingernail-sized rubies reflected a palpitating light. Holding the necklace, I thought of the meaning of the ruby, with complicated and unspeakable emotions.The birthday present was also a necklace, and the stone was amethyst, the birthstone for February.

I suddenly felt sorry for the key I gave away.

At this time, the latest news popped up on the line. It was a picture sent by Mori Ogai. In the picture was a dark gray cashmere scarf. It was not simply bought wool and hand-woven. I spent a lot of money to find a private studio to customize it. For special fabrics, no less than a hundred copies of the pattern manuscripts have been changed.

On the scarf is my house key.

The message was: Birthday gift is also very good, but I prefer another one.

Another... Valentine's Day gift?

I buckled the phone and couldn't help but grabbed the dog and rubbed it.

Dr. Sen, you are promising.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Natsume Soseki (unfathomable): Hayashi Taro, come, let me teach you a trick.

Mori Ogai (suddenly realizes): Master is indeed unfathomable.

【Known information】

Jun Tomie Ito

Received cake and jewelry, happy.