Port Mafia Play House

"What? Amusement park?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a troubled expression, "It's late at night, why do you suddenly want to go to the amusement park?"

"Because Fei Jia wants to go, there will be fireworks tonight..." August on the other side of the phone smiled, "Ah, it's okay, I just want to tell Zhong Ye that you are busy with your work..."

"No!"

Zhong Yuan's eyelids twitched, and he quickly continued.

"I'm going! You wait for me at home, I'll go back right away!"

Zhong Yuan also hung up the phone, turned around and buried the head of the person who was attacking from behind into the ground.

Because of his high efficiency and strong force value, during this period of time, he also assigned a small team to help increase firepower and do some logistical work for collecting corpses.

To quickly solve today's mission goals, Zhong Yuan Zhong also announced that he has something to do tonight, and the whole team will be on vacation.

The subordinate asked curiously, "What is Mr. Zhongyuan going to do?"

Nakahara Chuya: "Coax the child..."

One big and one small.

When Zhong Yuan returned home, two children, one big and one small, were sitting in front of the TV, playing video games enthusiastically.

Especially the small one, with a double ponytail wig, wearing a dark red dress, and a choker of the same color with lace as a gift.

What a weird new hobby.

Every time Zhongyuan Zhong also saw this child named Fyodor, he felt a chill down his back.

Fortunately, he didn't awaken this peculiar habit in August when he was a child.

God bless you.

Zhong Yuan also walked over, wanting to pat the backs of the two, but when his hands were about to fall on Fyodor, August just picked up the child.

left empty.

August, holding Fyodor in women's clothes, walked towards the door as if nothing had happened.

"Come on, Chuya, let's drive..."

Amusement parks are places where human beings forget about their worries.

Flashing neon lights, rhythmic music, colorful lights and screams, like a dream, will always make people relax involuntarily and forget the past.

Zhongyuanzhong also carried drinks and snacks, and followed the big and small to run around in the crowd, only feeling a headache.

Forget about the kid, why is August so excited?

They obviously went to the amusement park a lot when they were young, didn't they?

Many thrilling rides require a height of more than 1.4 meters. In August, Yoshimitsu was asked to cheat and help Fyodor get into the team.

The two took a roller coaster, watched a 4D movie, slid down a 300-meter-high waterway in the night, passed through a waterfall sprayed by a long-necked dragon, drenched into a pair of soaked chickens, and then took the towel provided by the staff and wiped each other to get soaked s hair.

August returned with a full load at the balloon shooting booth, and then lost all the tokens he won before at the ring.

For the last ring, Fyodor took it, and in the sleeve was a small teddy bear.

August pinned the bear to the small schoolbag Fyodor was carrying behind him, and walked behind, staring at it and laughing.

On the pink saddle of the merry-go-round horse, accompanied by crisp wind chimes, Hayakawa August held little Fyodor, pretending to tell him the unfinished fairy tale.

"The knight said it was the prince's mission to save the princess."

"Your Majesty, please allow me the right to march."

"This is such a mess." Zhong Yuanzhong was also confused, "So, why can't we have all the princesses in the world? Where are the enemies? How many people are there? How many people are there on our side? Weapons and equipment?"

August laughed so hard.

As children, we sum up the world in one sentence.

The prince and princess lived a happy life.

Cinderella's stepmother ended very tragically.

The little mermaid turns into foam in the sun.

Later, our descriptions of the world became more and more specific, and less and less room for imagination.

The prince and princess got married, and found out that the castle still had to settle accounts, manage money and pay wages.

Cinderella's stepmother was exiled to the frontier, and she may have a new encounter when planting beans.

The little mermaid turned into foam, and many years later, the prince sat by the sea for a long time.

Beauty is a momentary thing, but the world will push you forward.

Meet the bumps and divisions ahead.

Life is a long, long road.

Fortunately, no matter what, we can make it to the finish line.

August laughed enough, and proposed to Zhongya Zhongyuan.

"Let's go to the haunted house!"

The inside of the haunted house was pitch black, and Nakahara Nakaya went in with his front foot, but he could no longer find the figures of the two people in front of him with his back foot.

"Damn!" He took a deep breath in frustration, "I was still thrown away!"

Nakahara Chuya immediately called Odasaku: "Hey, August threw me away, yes, where are you, do you know where Dazai is now..."

On the slowly rotating Ferris wheel, Hayakawa August and Fyodor faced each other.

Finally it was time for the two of them to be alone.

Looking at the child's appearance in August, she couldn't help laughing, "What is this, compensation?"

Fyodor looked at the dwindling scenery outside the window, and said nonchalantly, "Otherwise? Aren't all the smuggling channels in Yokohama banned by you as "good-hearted Russians wearing white hats"? "

"APTX?"

"What do you think……"

"Extraordinary ability..."

The person opposite was careless.

"Um……"

August also sighed.

It only took such a short time for two people to go from being intimate to turning against each other.

That year Fyodor took him to sneak into the secret base of the military and police in Yokohama. His goal was the huge energy contained in the artificial supernatural body, but Fyodor's goal was to destroy the world.

It's just that Verlaine turned his back on the water temporarily and tried to seize the Huangbatu. As a result, Zhongye of the Central Plains was born by accident, and the success fell short.

In August, Fyodor was thrown into the illusion created by Yoshimitsu, packed and stuffed into a smuggling ship bound for Russia.

In fact, until today, he has not figured out a single problem.

August asked in confusion, "Why were you angry that day?"

From that day on, Fyodor changed.

No matter how much he apologized and coaxed people, the gap between them was getting deeper and deeper, and the distance was getting farther and farther.

Fyodor looked at the man's blank expression and was silent for a long time.

"You won't understand..." he said.

"Oh..." August nodded, and turned his gaze to the side, "Is that so..."

The small box rose to the highest point of the circle, the joy of the amusement park and the dotted lights were disconnected together, the gorgeous fireworks exploded in the sky, the scattered tourists raised their heads, and disappeared before the words of admiration were finished. without a trace.

In the dense night, the fog surged.

After listening to the whole story, Osamu Dazai didn't speak for a long time.

The Hayakawa August in the story is far from what he knew, but they overlap strangely at a certain moment.

He thought about many possibilities, but the facts still exceeded his expectations.

God...

This is indeed a very suitable career for him.

He suddenly laughed, "I didn't expect...the famous devil has the talent to write love stories."

This story sounds very reasonable at first glance, but in fact it is full of loopholes when you think about it carefully.

For example, August clearly has two abilities.

The other kind never appears in the story.

But at the end of the story, Fyodor asked him if he knew Yokohama.

They have been active in Russia and want to sneak into the military and police base in Yokohama. How could they not use August's ability?

Since he knows August's ability, how can he not do things with him?

Protecting the child, discovering that he was missing, and smashing the doors of other organizations, it was obviously for the exchange of future benefits, but he insisted that it was an expression of true feelings.

Fyodor deliberately hides these obscure parts, leaving only emotionally simple logic and clues, just to make the whole story more moving.

It also sets off Hayakawa August's growing indifference.

This trick to sow dissension is really wonderful.

Dazai sneered.

"Besides, it sounds like you made up everything by yourself, right?"

Whether it is love or not love, redemption and compassion are completely non-existent things.

"What are you trying to tell me? What a cold person Mr. Hayakawa is?"

"But—from the beginning to the end, you didn't care at all about what kind of person he is and what kind of things he wants?"

"You just enjoy what he has given, love the way he loves you, and want to monopolize all the love..."

Dazai sighed coolly.

"It's really a twisted feeling...Fortunately, Mr. Hayakawa is not a normal person."

If a normal person is successfully PUAed by you, how much damage would it cause?

All I can say is, gratifying, fortunately, fortunately.

The person he met was Hayakawa August.

But speaking of it, if it wasn't for a distorted person like Hayakawa August, it would be difficult for the devil to have such distorted feelings?

Fyodor drank the transparent wine in one gulp, showing an inexplicable smile.

"Maybe……"

"I always thought that he would leave the place where I betrayed him. Unexpectedly, not only did he not leave, he even took Huangba back."

"It seems that in six years, my position in his heart may not be much."

Fyodor smiled, but his tone was very vicious.

"He looks like he takes you guys seriously? Be careful, Dazai-kun."

"In the eyes of that person, there is nothing that cannot be discarded..."

Osamu Dazai couldn't help complaining.

"You've talked so much, isn't it just jealousy?"

Fyodor: "…"

Osamu Dazai: "Tsk tsk tsk, you can smell a sour smell from a long distance. What you drink is not vodka, but a whiskey sour?"

Fyodor: "…"

The author has something to say: If Tuo does not go empty, how could Mr. Tuo be a love brain? The story must have water, as for how much water, it is free to prove