[Comprehensive] Goat Song

The stationary Ferris wheel stood in the late summer wind, and the cockpit at the highest point was shaking helplessly.

This amusement park next to Minato Mirai is very close to the port mafia. Even every night, as long as you open the curtain facing that side, you can see the large Ferris wheel, which is a landmark in Yokohama. The way the lights flicker.So at this time, Zhong Yuanzhong, who was holding his mobile phone and standing by the window, could clearly see that the cockpit might fall down at any time.

The phone in his hand beeped and was finally picked up.

"Hey, is that Dad?" On the phone, Aiya's voice came out with some sweetness, and along with her voice came the sound of strong wind.The sound of the wind pierced through the phone like knives and pierced Nakahara Chuya's body forcefully.

"Where are you now, answer me Aiya."

"I'm on the Ferris wheel now, it seems to be malfunctioning...?"

"Don't tell me, you're in that cockpit that could fall down at any time."

"I'm inside," the girl didn't hear the anger in her father's lowered voice, she spoke to him in a relaxed tone as if she said good morning to him every day. "And now there is an uncle hanging outside my cockpit, should I save him?"

"Regardless of those insignificant things, you can use your supernatural power to leave there and go to the ground."

"Well, I understand." Aiya on the other end of the phone, who was talking to Nakahara Chuya in a cute tone, hung up after saying this sentence.So the originally quiet and spacious conference room became even quieter after that, falling into a terrifying silence.

"Go and investigate." In the silence, Zhong Yuanzhong also spoke.His voice didn't change at all from usual, it was still that calm, as if even the sky fell wouldn't hinder him with ease. "Go and check now."

He holds the phone in his right hand, while his left is empty.The palm that had held Aiya Zhongyuan's soft little hand several times was pressed against the window glass, and fine cracks spread from his palm to the entire glass.

In the bang of the bulletproof glass that is almost impossible to shatter, it cracked and collapsed, Zhongyuan Zhong also turned around.The shadow of the backlight cast a shadow on his face, causing the almost enraged young man's eyes to surge with murderous intent that almost devoured him.

Everyone in this meeting room is a capable general in the hands of Zhongyuan Zhongye, and at this time, these men who don't know how much older than Zhongyuan Zhongye suddenly felt a kind of fear of the boy.

It's like a rabbit facing a gray wolf, like a frog facing a poisonous snake.This kind of murderous aura, as if they were being targeted by a wild beast, made them feel terrible.

"Go and find out the damned person who did this, and then bring it to me." The boy sneered, grinning the corners of his lips as if mocking an unknown murderer. "And then really die."

And no matter how angry Zhongyuan Zhongye was, Aiya who had hung up the phone didn't know about it.

The girl obediently put the mobile phone Nakahara bought for her in her hand back into the small sheep bag she carried with her, adjusted her little beige cloak, pulled the hood over her head and stood up.Because of Nakahara Aiya's actions, the entire cockpit shook violently again.In the shaking, Mr. Murderer, who had been hugging the door with difficulty, was pale and looked like he was about to vomit.

"No. You can't spit it out, it will dirty the people underneath." Seeing him like this, Aiya bent down as if warning him, and raised a finger. "Alice is still waiting for me down there, and I'm going to be mad."

Panting hard, the man used his arms again and successfully climbed up a little bit.And in this faint twilight of hope, the girl who had been quiet all this time and even let him board the Ferris wheel suddenly stretched out her foot and stepped hard on his shoulder.

Aiya Nakahara's strength is not very strong, but in this case, this strength is like a large piece of iron pressing on him, making Yuan Yuan climb up a bit—even with a little more effort, he can use his legs to lift him up. The man who climbed in from the cockpit fell further down.

"You can't come up. Dad said that if I don't let me save you, I can't save you."

The girl who hadn't realized that she had misinterpreted the word "save" in her heart had no expression on her face, and those cute expressions that often hung around her father and Hongye disappeared completely at this moment.

No need to pay more attention to unimportant people, no need to pour any love into those who don't value.The gentle reflection on the water surface became distorted with just a slight shaking.

"Why are you staring at me?" The girl patted the man's head and asked with a puzzled expression.In the shadow of her feet, the black mist stretched out its tentacles, and it extended all the way to the bars of the Ferris wheel.The girl who had ensured her own safety was in the mood to torment this man who would fall to his death at any time. "Purposeful and purposeful. You know I exist, but you don't know my specifics. You know who my father is, but you're not afraid of him."

In the girl's words, the man's face slowly darkened.

"Please, tell me, why did you come to me?"

"Ah... I won't tell you." The man stared at Aiya Nakahara's blue eyes that were opaque because of hiding in the shadows, and suddenly laughed loudly between life and death. "Who will tell you!"

"Eternal life! My god lives forever!"

"Oops...it fell."

Aiya Zhongyuan watched the man let go of his hand suddenly, at that moment, she saw the desire that made the man struggle and hesitate suddenly disappear.He seemed to have given up on something, and then suddenly remembered something.Thus, the man willingly put himself as a sacrifice on the table of a certain god as if he was completing a sacrifice, and then fell down.

Then the girl held down the iron gate of the ferris wheel, and jumped out with all her might amidst the screams of the crowd watching below.

No one told Nakahara Aiya that killing people is wrong, and no one told her that killing people is right, but everyone around her is doing that, so it’s not wrong for her to do so—so if no one asks If not, this girl who can't be a hero will never lend a helping hand to anyone.

But at this time, starting from her own desire, she fell downwards, wrapped the man's feet with the black mist that spread from her body, and hung him on the ferris wheel.She seemed to hear the clicking sound of the bones being stretched and broken, but it didn't matter, as long as he survived to answer her doubts.

Curiosity and intense curiosity pumped in her chest, making the girl grin.

Nakahara Chuya's flamboyant and aggressive handsomeness, and Dazai Osamu's melancholic handsomeness that attracts exploration.The subtle fusion of two different styles on the girl makes another style of beauty.And this smiling face with a touch of magical beauty in the innocence and sweetness of a child, although immature but still beautiful, almost blooms like bones from her pupils.

She laughed, of course she laughed.

Aiya Zhongyuan thought this way in her heart, thinking over and over again rapidly while falling.

I like this feeling, I like this unknown, I like this feeling of being alive as a human being—

Then all thinking and silent shouting ended in one embrace.The girl who was still immersed in happiness raised her head, and immediately met the golden-orange eyes of the brown-haired boy who was holding her.On his forehead, an orange flame was burning quietly.

"Miss Aiya...?"

The boy's eyes widened slightly as if he saw some wonderful existence.In his eyes, this girl with a small cloak and an expressionless face overlapped infinitely with the girl he had been with ten years later, even though her hair was not long enough at this time, and her face hadn't fully grown yet.But his intuition kept telling him that this little girl was the chic and free Zhongyuan Aiya who had helped him a lot ten years later, like the elder sister.

"You are many years older than me, so I can't be my sister?" The girl looked at him with a puzzled expression and tilted her head. "Do you want me too?"

Ah, such a nostalgic and ambiguous statement, this child is indeed Aiya-san from ten years ago.

With an inexplicable nostalgia and sorrow, the boy immediately recalled the pain of being rubbed in the training room by the opponent with black mist.The boy, who was forced to calm down in a dead state, kept his face expressionless, and landed in the corner of the amusement park with the girl in his arms.

"Judaime, how are you doing, are you all right?"

Under the overly worried eyes of Hayato Gokudera who ran over, the 16-year-old Tsunayoshi Sawada withdrew the burning Daizo flame, and when he opened his eyes again, his pupils had turned back to brown.

"I'm fine, don't worry, Prisoner."

"But there will be things to do soon." Li Baoen, who had grown into a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, looked at the girl obediently standing next to Sawada Tsunayoshi holding her mobile phone with a playful smile.

In the palm of her hand, the mobile phone has been successfully connected, and the caller is Chuya Zhongyuan.

The author has something to say:

The current three views of Aiya are extremely wrong, and there is an urgent need for a mature but not so mature person as a guide to teach her.She needs to see true tenderness and tolerance in order to understand her "unbearable" and "inhuman".

Zhongya and Hongye, who were sunk in the darkness, couldn't give her this point, and she couldn't figure it out by herself.I think only Tsuna Kichi, who is half bright and half dark, can teach her...

Recently, Dazai is estimated to appear for a while, but the way of appearance is strange.