COSER, I became the leader of despair

When the sky was dim and the rain came through the crowd like a whirlwind, the road was filled with crackling sounds.The kind of raindrops that hit people's eardrums like bursting drums are simply happier than humans themselves.

Xi Jianzi sat on the chair, with his back pressed against the hard back of the chair.She flipped through the newspaper in her hand, and there were some old magazines piled beside her.

She knew that she had dressed up to be a handsome man's face, so she specially took this face to the proprietress of the newsagent shop to show her presence several times.Xi Jianzi sometimes feels that using a man's face is a bad crime, but in any case, the fault caused by his own behavior can be reduced by half.

Everyone needs a meal.

When sleepiness hit her, the iron door creaked open, and a wet head poked out from the outside.The white, wet head was dripping like a piece of melted ice cream.

Xi Jianzi looked at him with cold eyes.

After the other party slowly squeezed in like a snail, Xi Jianzi let go of the gesture of hugging his chest.She said you are so stupid, why are you so stupid?

She repeated it twice, stupid and stupid, in a sense the same word.

The boy who ran back through the rain was soaked from his jacket to his underwear.Water was constantly dripping down his body, and the muddy rainwater in the chaotic rainy day was continuously dripping down along the folds of Dun, and sooner or later those water droplets would form a puddle on the spot.

Fortunately, the ground is cement.

Xi Jianzi didn't stand up, and looked at Dun indifferently with purple diamond eyes.Dun first closed the door tightly, the black gloves on his hands sticking to his hands because they were soaked.Five five raised phalanx bones are exposed on the back of the hand.

"You just know that it costs money to buy rain gear, don't you find it troublesome to dry clothes?"

Don was ashamed.

Xi Jianzi thought of the girl in the daytime.

But it is irreparable. If the wet clothes are not dried, they will not be able to wear them tomorrow.The stingy work unit only issued a black suit, but stipulated that he must wear clothes to work every day.Now is not the summer when clothes are washed at night and will be dried during the day. The lingering rain traps this season and almost kills them in this small underground space.They made such a rule because they want employees to buy another set.Maybe the shop that sells suits is still under the banner of Hong Kong and black.

money flow.

Xi Jianzi looked at the suit that kept dripping water.

Ah, it needs to be dried.

She wiped her forehead with her fingers in some trouble, only to feel that her skin began to loosen.She only knows that cosplaying an old man will turn him into an old man, but she doesn't know that cosplaying an old man will even make his skin look masculine...

Xi Jianzi felt that he might be entering middle age early, and that menopause might be on the verge of onset.Although she often feels wrong about having a male body suddenly and repeatedly, if she looks at this body with a scientific eye, the difference between the human body structure does not differ too much because of the difference in gender.

Compared with gender, she values ​​the fact that she is about to enter menopause more.

It's just so sad that she's only 16 years old.

"You need ginger soup."

Dun did not take up the subject.He doesn't seem to care.Maybe it's because he's inherently cold.

Dun hesitated and said, "Tomorrow, I don't have to go to work."

He suddenly had a short vacation, but the rain was so heavy that he didn't think he would have a leisurely vacation at all.

Hate the rain, hate this continuous sense of fate.

Xi Jianzi said, oh, that's great.

Dun felt that there was a sense of laziness in Xi Jianzi, and he didn't quite understand why it was like this.

The middle-aged man put his hands in his pockets, walked through Dun, and left as coldly as the rain outside.

Seeing that the child was gone, it seemed meaningless for Dun to stay where he was.He stood alone at the door drenched in rain, and a stream formed on the ground.

So he went too.

Xi Jianzi lay on the bed thinking for a long time, and felt that the other party's expression was a little bit wrong.But she didn't want to get up, so she just lay on the bed.After tossing and tumbling for several rounds, she still got up a bit awkwardly.

She went to pour a glass of water first, and the water was cold.With her bare feet on the plastic slippers, her body is not tall, but rather old, pale, and full of exhaustion.Although he didn't have to work until four o'clock in the morning like the real Mori Ogai, Shimiko was still very tired.

Since that day, the blood of Tong Mo and that ghost Wu Tsuji had fallen on her body, and the nightmare of countless puppets and dead people had been circling back and forth in her mind, and her brain cells were almost exhausted due to mutations.

There are also kind people (such as those "little sisters" in coffee shops) who persuade her to take a break, but Xi Jianzi likes to say "no" to reality the most.

——This is impossible.

It's important to save your life, it's important to save your life.

She stood in the "living room" and drank a couple of sips of water, and then saw the rain falling down like a raging dragon's saliva.A lot of rainwater has already seeped into the cracks in the basement. If the rain continues like this, it might flood the entire basement.

It's a pain to have no money.

Shi Jianzi recalled the luxurious office owned by Ayatsuji pedestrians, and the basement of the other party was full of all kinds of expensive dolls.Some of them can even command higher prices than diamonds at auction.

Compared with my own poverty... People are really different.But the real Mori Ogai lives in the tallest building in Yokohama.

Really envious.

The joys and sorrows of people are different, but if you want to say what causes most of the problems, it is undoubtedly "money".

Money can't buy everything, but money can't buy everything.

Shi Jianzi rubbed her fingertips subconsciously, and she shouted long live money in the chaotic land of Yokohama.

Too bad she doesn't own it.

I really want to live a rich life.

She felt that her patience was being worn out bit by bit.

During the boring time of watching the rain, Xi Jianzi heard rustling noises, like cockroaches crawling over the corner of the wall, like mice sneaking out to look for food.Xi Jianzi looked back, her right hand was inserted into her somewhat thick hair, her eyes were exposed on one side, showing the indifference of an adult in the light of the night.

Seeing the little mouse, Shi Jianzi shrugged slightly.He was not wearing a coat, his pale elbows were exposed from the sleeves of his jacket, and the unbuttoned buttons were knocked twice.

"Did you not sleep?"

Xi Jianzi looked at the other party who was still wearing a coat, but his feet were bare.This white-haired boy is like a vampire who only lives in the dark, only waking up and acting when people fall into a deep sleep.

— Dun.

Atsushi, who was stared at by Shi Jianzi, opened his eyes slightly.It seemed that he just wanted to take a sneak peek, but was caught by Xi Jianzi.However, if Dun wants to hide his son from seeing him, he can definitely do it.His steps are lighter than that of a cat, and even animals with hearing more sensitive than humans would not be able to detect his presence.

He is the wind, the air, the 21g soul suspended above the weight.

In Xi Jianzi's eyes, this image gradually condensed into a vague black shadow boy who only appeared in the special edition, and he seemed to be still sad about what happened in the evening.Xi Jianzi guessed that the other party must apologize again, just like Yuan Yi, always taking all the faults on himself.Although the two of them are not carved out of the same mold, some qualities are damn similar.

apologize.

apologize.

apologize.

enough.

"If it's an apology, there's no need to say it."

Dun looked at this man with a fatherly sternness - he didn't know the name of the other party, he could only call Mr. Doctor, Mr. Doctor, and the feeling of wanting to apologize that was blocked in his heart became stronger and stronger. up.With that emotion in his arms, he shrank into a speck of dust between heaven and earth.

In the gap between being denied and rejected in life, all the past has been forgotten here, all memories have been lost, and even the boy whose name was told by the man in front of him seems to be the only time to muster up his courage.

"Movie--"

Xi Jianzi never went to the movies.Because she hates watching movies.Watching movies is time-consuming and expensive, and she can't get a certain amount of empathy from the movie's protagonists.

She glanced at the movie ticket.

——"Flame Fist"

A story about Flame Superman.

Although there is no introduction on the back of the movie ticket, Tun believes that this is an inspirational movie.Yanquan is FirePunch, the Superman of Yan.

Dun felt that this seemed a very naive movie, but these two tickets were given to him by someone else.

movie ticket.He seems to have never watched a movie in the past, and movies are a precious existence for him.

Gleaming yellow eyes, like the eyes of a cat yearning for something.

Xi Jianzi suddenly had countless things to say.

She wants to find a stall on the street where you can listen to your nonsense for an hour for a few hundred yen, and then tell the other party what she is suffering from.But she can't say it, as long as it is a living person, there will definitely be a chance for the other party to sneak it out.

Her tired face is like an old man who has gone through vicissitudes, and also like a little girl who has just lost her love.

Then Xi Jianzi asked, "When?"

The film opens tomorrow at 01:30 pm.

Songju Cinema.

Let's go to the movies together.What a curious and new thing this is.

Adults and children, men and teenagers.

It was rare for Xi Jianzi to clean himself up.Although she looks like a man now.

From the looks of it, it must have looked like a father taking a child to the movies.

There are many posters hanging at the entrance of the cinema, and in the far corner there is a poster for the movie they are going to watch today.

A bust of a man with a burning flame.

"Fire Punch"

The two of them walked into the cinema one after another with a distance between them.

There are people selling 3D glasses and popcorn snacks at the door.

It turns out that "Fist of Flame" is a movie that needs to buy 3D glasses separately to watch in theaters.

There are two styles of 3D glasses, one is lenses, which are relatively cheap, and the other is separate glasses.

(Only watched the movie once anyway.)

They bought two pairs of 3D glasses with cheap lenses, and then walked into theater No. ③.

There are children in the theater.Because "Flame Fist" is a manga movie.

While waiting for the movie to start, Xi Jianzi also heard parents asking their children, "What is the movie about?"

The child said, "It's about Superman."

Parents thought it was probably like Iron Man or Superman, so they didn't ask any more questions, just lowered their heads and played with their phones.

The day's fixed lights dissipated, and then subtitles slowly emerged on the curtain.

Xi Jianzi glanced at the empty seat beside him, and found that there was a person sitting there.

A young man with white oak hair and glassy eyes.Soon, he became a teenager again.

Xi Jianzi felt that she would probably not be shocked by these "dead" anymore.

She starts watching movies.

Then, the danger came.

A group of thieves broke into the movie hall and hijacked Xi Jianzi who was sitting at the end of the passage.