[Comprehensive] Goat Song

Chapter 66 Ice Melting

At six o'clock in the afternoon, it was the time of encountering the devil before dusk. The white-haired boy passed through the dark alley, breathing heavily.

The Colorless King, who had finally attacked the Izana Society, staggered forward while cursing.

"Shut up, shut up, shut up, you bastard!" Obviously there was only one person beside him, but the colorless king still cursed fiercely, "It's all because of you bastard, I'm about to succeed...I can successful!"

"No, no, objectively speaking, you have no chance." From the same voice came a different, very clear and cheerful voice.The Silver King divided his attention and chatted with the Colorless King. "Although I'm weak, I can still do it if I control you."

"Tsk...!"

Under the setting sun that was turning orange a little bit, the Colorless King raised his head while leaning on the wall vigorously.

It's a monster, it's a monster.

The boy noticed that at the end of the alley, at the last checkpoint where he was about to flee into the crowd, there was a little girl standing against the light.

"Good evening, I'm here to gain experience." She said in a sweet voice—the Colorless King knew her, and she was the power that he hadn't yet obtained.

But it's never possible to get it.

Under the oppressive feeling that his body was almost torn apart, the Colorless King strenuously propped up the sanctuary, and even the sword of Damocles had been erected on top of his head.The orange-haired man was smiling dangerously, and the black-red supernatural power overflowed from his arms and fingertips, turning into a thousand times and a hundred times the gravity.

The more you resist, the more precarious the sword above your head will be, and the closer you are to the sword falling, the more you resist.On the verge of collapse, the Colorless Dynasty shouted angrily at the man.

"Aren't you afraid that this sword will create a crater again, and let you pay for my life!!"

Hearing this, Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a more terrifying smile, and then he seemed to say something.

[Who wants to die in love with a guy like you, rubbish. 】

At the moment of losing consciousness, the colorless king was still thinking about why all this happened like this.Because in his prediction, he would have succeeded.

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, the girl who had finished making soy sauce pushed open the door of Barbara and walked into the somewhat dim bar.Nakahara was also talking about the final matters at the Imperial Pillar Tower, and she came here alone to take a last look, and she will return to Yokohama later.

As usual, several Barbara members were having fun in the bar.Seeing Aiya Nakahara, Misaki Hatta waved her hand and gave her a casual "Yo".

"This dress is nice, Aiya!" Chitose Yang whistled in an incongruous way, his face was still a little flushed, it seemed that he had just had a drink. "How about it, do you want to date me in five years! Aiya is definitely a beauty!"

"No, this is a bit..." Izuba Masaoomi grabbed the opponent's neck forcefully, and dragged him aside. "Sorry Zhong Yuan, this guy drank too much."

"It's okay, I don't care." Unlike the other party's nervousness, Aiya Nakahara's reaction was extremely flat, "But she will definitely grow into a beauty."

"Yo Yo! Date!"

"Chitose you!"

After waving at them, Aiya Zhongyuan walked to the edge of the sofa, where a lazy Zhou Fangzun was lying there.

"Ah, good evening, Aiya." Ten bunches of Duo Liang sat opposite Zhou Fangzun, with a thin white blanket on his shoulders. "It's been hard work."

"It's just a walk with Dad." Saying that, Aiya Zhongyuan shook her head. "Compared to this, I'm here to say goodbye."

"Are you leaving already?" Tokuta Tara showed a somewhat lonely expression. "Aren't you saying goodbye to Anna?"

Because it was getting late, the white-haired girl had already slept upstairs.

"No, there will be a chance to meet again later, so—"

"I don't really like saying goodbye, do I?"

Smiling at Tokuta Tara who answered the words, the girl shifted her gaze to Zhou Fangzun.

"Mr. Zun, it's time to say goodbye."

"Ah."

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"No."

"What an excessive king." Although she said so, the girl in the black windbreaker didn't even have any grievances on her face.Instead, she said with a smile, "Then I'll go first."

"Whatever you like." Zhou Fangzun opened his eyes and glanced at her lazily.Then he raised his broad, wheat-colored palm.

"Ok?"

"Ah."

Aiya Nakahara blinked stupidly, and pointed at herself with her finger.Before Zhou Fangzun showed an impatient expression, she finally withdrew her bad thoughts and put her head under his palm.

Just as hot as the man himself, Zhou Fangzun's palm is also hot.His palms are a bit thick, but the feeling on the top of his head is not bad.The girl held the other's wrist maliciously, and rubbed his soft face against his palm lightly, causing the man to chuckle.

"Let's go, haunting monster."

"Well, bye, impatient king."

After walking out of Barbara, Aiya Nakahara raised her head and sighed fiercely.The wind at night in December is very cool, and it will snow tonight, so the wind blows on the body and some people feel cold.The girl pulled up the neckline and let out a sigh of relief into her palm.

Touching the tip of her nose that was a little red, the girl's gaze moved down from the dark night sky, and then landed on the man standing across the road.

"Good evening, Ji."

The girl dressed in pitch black and the sand-colored man stared at each other, one of the two was willing to sink into the darkness, while the other had jumped into the light.But at a glance, it's like a distorting mirror. Although they are different everywhere, they have some similarities.

"Ah, good evening." Dazai put his hands in his pockets and shrugged his shoulders towards the girl. "Want to go for a walk?"

"Okay."

It turned out to be a walk, and the two of them just walked along the street in the shopping street in silence.There was no conversation, and the eyes didn't collide, they were just distracted by looking at each other.

Because Christmas is approaching, the streets are full of merchants who are holding sales activities in advance. Although this kind of activity is old-fashioned, it is more useful, so there are not few people on the street.

When he walked to a small park in the middle of the street, Osamu Dazai seemed to have given up the self-torture activities of squeezing in the crowd, and sat on the bench and stopped getting up.Aiya Zhongyuan was holding a cup of hot pearl milk tea and sipping there, and chewed vigorously when the soft pearls filled her mouth.

"Pearl milk tea is amazing," the girl sighed, warming her fingertips with a drink cup, and joked. "When there are a lot of Pikachu next year or when the anniversary is celebrated, I simply suggest that the leader ask his subordinates to go down and distribute milk tea."

Although it would be a bit of a violation to ask a strong man to serve milk tea.

After drinking the cup of milk tea, Aiya Zhongyuan threw the empty cup into the trash can, and patted her bulging belly vigorously, holding back a full burp in her throat.

"Then I'm leaving."

Osamu Dazai was still sitting there, supporting his body with his arms, looking at the bustling street.

"You know the answer, right, Aiya?"

When Aiya Zhongyuan left without looking back, the man stopped her.

"Well... probably, you know?" Aiya Nakahara turned her head and looked at the man who was staring at her.Reluctantly, she turned her head slightly and looked away.

"Then tell me, it's too much to be a secret."

"...I shouldn't be the one who told you. If I was the one who gave you a hint, then I wouldn't be a sinner."

"I will cherish it, very, very much, more than cherishing you."

You guys are obviously very happy to play with me as a toy, how can you cherish it.

Thinking of this, Aiya Nakahara curled her lips.

"Liar, I'm leaving, can you go back to Yokohama by yourself?"

"Eh!? How heartless, why don't you take mine! Isn't the fare reimbursed!?" After finishing speaking, the man was still muttering about at least keeping a card.

"Then goodbye?"

"OK Bye Bye."

On this winter night that was about to snow, the man in thin clothes answered her like this.

His voice was very soft, as light as a snowflake.

"Goodbye, Aiya."

The author has something to say:

Congratulations to colorless living as a prop man

Double update today, this chapter is a transitional chapter, so I marked it

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