Mr. Floating Dream just wants to write
Chapter 12 Daily life in Yokohama
Nakahara also went down the stairs and returned to the room at the beginning. The man hadn't come back yet, so he gave Osamu Dazai a vicious look, "How do you know Mr.?"
Osamu Dazai spread his hands, with an innocent face, "Sir, he said he knew me, but why are you here?" Dazai Osamu asked back, Nakahara frowned, looked at him suspiciously, and then said awkwardly: "Sir, I met when I was a sheep, so be it, teacher."
Osamu Dazai touched his chin, that was really strange, he didn't know when the young sheep king had a teacher.
Zhong Yuanzhong also pursed his lips, "Don't touch anything." After giving instructions, Zhong Yuanzhong also walked towards a certain room, where he had his own room, since he was off work, he naturally didn't need to wear work clothes. clothes.
The man didn't come back until Zhongyuan Zhongye finished changing his clothes.
Mr. Fu Meng pinched the bridge of his nose, "How many books are missing?" Speaking of this, Zhongyuan Zhong also had a rather ugly face, "Two books are missing." The man had such an expression, "Two books plus here I have five missing from my place, four missing upstairs, and one missing in the basement."
Every time Mr. Fumeng said a word, Nakahara Chuya's complexion changed a bit.He rubbed his orange-red hair, "Ten books are missing?!" The man shook his head, "Eleven books to be exact."
"There's another one that's not on the shelf, but it's still in the yard."
Zhong Yuanzhong also hammered the table.The expression was rather bad, "I'm missing "Nightmare" and "Fox Face" here."
The man glanced at the bookshelf here, "There are missing "Doll's Love", "Emerald Stone" and "Dog" here."
"As for the other books." Mr. Fu Meng sighed, ""Lan", "Seven Layers of Butterflies", "Sakura in the Ming Tower", "Ghost of Bestowment", and "Naraku"."
Nakahara Chuya's face twisted, "How did "Naraku" come out?" The man sighed, "I don't know, I hope it is "Naraku" that stays in the courtyard."
"Well, to interrupt, this is a total of ten books, not eleven?" Osamu Dazai looked at the two of them and said.
A subtle expression appeared on Mr. Fumeng's face, "Ah, after all, I'm used to escaping." Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows, "Huh? Did that guy run out again?" The man nodded, "" Circus and Kabuki." Nakahara also showed a complicated expression, "That guy really persevered in pursuing the appreciation of Kabuki and becoming the number one circus."
Mr. Fumeng gently peeled the orange, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, "It's okay, they will come back here soon." His violet eyes were like a frozen lake, carrying a hint of chill.
"soon."
The man said softly.
......
Footsteps sounded in the darkness of nothingness.
Ripples spread out, and at the end of the darkness there is a light spot like a firefly.
It was a tall ancient cherry tree that could not be seen until it was close. There was a faint light on the pale pink petals, emitting a faint light in the dark.
Suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing, and the petals fell like rain, falling everywhere, and the man's feet and hair were also covered with pale pink petals.
"It's time to go back." The man looked up at Gu Ying, with a colorful butterfly on his shoulder.The butterfly changed its color, flew up from the man's shoulder, and shuttled among the fallen flowers.
Not long after, the surroundings were like shattered mirrors, and crisp voices rang in my ears, and then broke apart.
Mr. Fumeng looked at the two books on the ground, spread his hands out, as if he had sensed them, the two books spontaneously flew towards him, put them away, and the man said expressionlessly: "How long do you want to hide. "
Water waves appeared behind him, with horns, slender limbs, and an unknown creature without a face appeared, surrounded by some kind of smoke or gray particles.The long and sharp claws point to the left, as if pointing something.
A flash of understanding flashed in the man's eyes, "So it's this time?" He turned his head, walked towards the direction indicated by the monster, and said, ""Naraku" ran out, find it and bring it back." Changing people's impression of being elegant and gentle, his tone is full of coldness and toughness.
The monster lowered its head docilely, the man in front of him was no longer an ordinary literati, but a tyrant, a lunatic, the king of monsters, no matter what he called it.
"Go tell him and he'll take care of it."
The black flames burned up, engulfing the entire space, and the figures of men and monsters disappeared in the sky-filled fire that burned everything.
Shortly after.
Edogawa opened his eyes randomly, the emerald green pupils made him look majestic.
Slowly came to the phone, "Mister really gave me a problem. But fortunately, there is Mr. Hat to help."
Most people don't feel that their dreams have been invaded, but the nightmare is different. It appeared in Edogawa Ranpo's dream, showing the truth.
The fox sat in front of the statue and was worshiped by people, so people got the oracle, and the darkness in their hearts swallowed everything, and the crimson of the fox's mask became brighter and brighter, as if it could bleed in the next second.
People walked into the unknown mist and disappeared from there, as if being hidden by a god.
A black ghost holding a box in its hand stands by the side of the road. If someone prays, the wish will be granted and they will go to the world of death with a smile.
Edogawa randomly dialed the number, and it didn't take long before he was connected.
Adhering to the principle of solving it as soon as possible, I told the person on the other side of the phone everything I knew, including what I guessed. It wasn't until I hung up the phone that Edogawa Ranpo puffed up, "Next time, I must ask my husband to bring snacks. Give me."
Zhong Yuanzhong, who hung up the phone, also glanced at the book list in his hand, and murmured: "Nightmare has found "Fox Face", "Lan" and "Ghost of Grant", sir should have also taken back "Minglou Sakura" and "September." "Circus and Kabuki" has been found."
But when he saw the name written at the bottom, Nakahara still frowned, ""Naraku" still ran out and stayed in the courtyard. It was "Emerald Stone"." He sighed and found these first. Take back the book.Others don't know, but he does know how dangerous Mr.'s book is.
Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the note in his hand, his eyes sharpened.
"Let's start with you."
Destination, a circus that suddenly appeared in Yokohama!
......
The man dragged his chin, looking with interest at the orange-haired boy who was obviously much younger.The man has a special physique, the time line on his body is extremely chaotic, but the causal line is clean.It is because of this that men laugh at themselves as ghosts.
Because, as long as it exists in the world, it is impossible to have no causal line.
"Who are you? Ability?"
Zhongyuan Zhong also watched the man who suddenly appeared in front of him vigilantly, but then relaxed a little, because the man really didn't look like a guy who could fight.
Mr. Fumeng raised his eyebrows, he had to say that the other party really looked like a little wolf whose territory had been violated.His voice was light and ethereal, with a slight rise in the end, "It's better to care about those guys than caring about me."
During this conversation, many unknown creatures exuding black energy suddenly appeared around.The man crossed his legs and sat on a western-style chair with a scarlet background, the upper armrest and legs of the back of the chair were carved with patterns.
"Well, it seems that some of them have followed?" Mr. Fumeng looked at the monsters exuding black aura, and he could probably guess that it was made by "Naru". After all, it was just like its name. Let everything fall into Naraku.
Color-changing butterflies fluttered around the man.
The violet eyes showed no concern for the young man who was fighting. On the contrary, he said to himself: "The dog may be able to help, but." There was a flash of thought in his eyes, and at this moment, a figure hit him. in front of him.
There was a little smile in the man's eyes, and a cane appeared in his hand at some point. The moment the cane touched the ground, the golden light stream was like a flame, strangling all the dark monsters.
From the bottom of the cane, black began to spread to the surroundings, wrapping the surroundings at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then quickly faded like a tide.The originally empty surroundings turned into European-style rooms, and the man in the black bathrobe was still sitting on the chair. His side was a protruding curved structure, and the bright glass was wiped clean. The white window frame divides the glass into small grids equally, and sunlight shines in through the glass.
The harsh light made Zhong Yuan Zhong also narrow his eyes.
"Would you like some black tea and dessert?"
The man's voice sounded, and Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes, adapting to the light in the room, he looked at the man, the other's attitude was quite peaceful, and he had no resistance at all to the man's polite and gentle tone.Probably because he himself has respect for such people.
"Although it's not time to enjoy afternoon tea, it's not a big deal."
Blooming flowers in blue, purple and light pink colors, exquisite pastries, colorful macarons, and bone china tea sets with gold patterns, inexplicably matching the light blue tablecloths.Underfoot is a dark carpet with golden square patterns.As far as the eye can see, you can see exquisite pendants and ornaments, as well as blooming flowers decorated everywhere.
Picking up the saucer, he put the black tea in front of the somewhat embarrassed young man.The man looked quite soft, "Do you want to add sugar and milk?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at the brown-red liquid in front of him, which reflected his current appearance.
"relax."
The man's comfort didn't do much.
"It seems that you have relaxed, so let's talk about business."
Still caught off guard in the tense Central Plains, those blue pupils were full of confusion and astonishment.
Holding the saucer in one hand and the teacup in the other, the man took a sip of tea without haste, put down the cup, and there was a crisp sound from the bone china tea set.
"Those guys will probably be patronizing your dreams for a while. So I'll wait here until your dreams don't have these things anymore."
The amount of information in his words was a bit large, and Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but say loudly: "Wait a minute?!" Probably because he was born with a strong intuition, he keenly grasped the meaning of the man's words, "So I am in a dream now. Where? Those guys come from the same place as you?"
Mr. Fu Meng nodded, "To be precise, I am the manager, but a few mischievous guys came out."
Zhongyuan Zhong also recalled what happened during the battle, "No, I don't think this is a naughty question. And since you are the manager, then take care of them!" Zhongyuan Zhong also said dissatisfied.
The man shrugged, "This is not something I can control. Mistakes will occur under strict guards. Are you right? Your Excellency Zhongyuan."
A faint blush appeared on Chuya Nakahara's face, "No...you don't need to say that, just call me by my name."
Mr. Fumeng changed his words politely, "Of course, then I hope we get along well, Zhongye. You can just call me Mister."
The man raised his glass, and the orange-haired boy also raised his glass like him. The moment the liquid inside entered his mouth, Nakahara Chuya showed full disgust on his face, "It's so bitter?!"
"That's why I asked you to add sugar cubes and milk."
Looking at the man with sapphire blue eyes suspiciously, Nakahara couldn't help muttering a few words in his heart because of the other's calm look.
For the first time, there was a vivid impression in my mind.
[Mr. は...ですか?
Sir...? 】
=====
The author has something to say:
=====
I don't know if everyone understands it, but I still want to explain it.
When I was in Dragon Boat City, I said that books are alive, and at the end of the last chapter, I said that words are also alive.
So the real culprit is Mr.Although the husband did not expect to run so many books this time.
The cherry blossoms and butterflies are "Minglou Sakura" and "Seven Butterflies" respectively.Minglou Sakura is an ancient cherry tree that radiates light, even in nothingness and darkness.The seven-fold butterfly can change a variety of colors and can lead the way, whether it is for the living or the dead.
The horned monster that appeared is actually a nightmare, and it can enter the dream.It is also what connects Mr. and the dream in the sheep period.
以及,出现了,先生的曾经,是个暴君呢www感谢在2020-04-2019:18:59~2020-04-2114:30:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Zhengjun;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Osamu Dazai spread his hands, with an innocent face, "Sir, he said he knew me, but why are you here?" Dazai Osamu asked back, Nakahara frowned, looked at him suspiciously, and then said awkwardly: "Sir, I met when I was a sheep, so be it, teacher."
Osamu Dazai touched his chin, that was really strange, he didn't know when the young sheep king had a teacher.
Zhong Yuanzhong also pursed his lips, "Don't touch anything." After giving instructions, Zhong Yuanzhong also walked towards a certain room, where he had his own room, since he was off work, he naturally didn't need to wear work clothes. clothes.
The man didn't come back until Zhongyuan Zhongye finished changing his clothes.
Mr. Fu Meng pinched the bridge of his nose, "How many books are missing?" Speaking of this, Zhongyuan Zhong also had a rather ugly face, "Two books are missing." The man had such an expression, "Two books plus here I have five missing from my place, four missing upstairs, and one missing in the basement."
Every time Mr. Fumeng said a word, Nakahara Chuya's complexion changed a bit.He rubbed his orange-red hair, "Ten books are missing?!" The man shook his head, "Eleven books to be exact."
"There's another one that's not on the shelf, but it's still in the yard."
Zhong Yuanzhong also hammered the table.The expression was rather bad, "I'm missing "Nightmare" and "Fox Face" here."
The man glanced at the bookshelf here, "There are missing "Doll's Love", "Emerald Stone" and "Dog" here."
"As for the other books." Mr. Fu Meng sighed, ""Lan", "Seven Layers of Butterflies", "Sakura in the Ming Tower", "Ghost of Bestowment", and "Naraku"."
Nakahara Chuya's face twisted, "How did "Naraku" come out?" The man sighed, "I don't know, I hope it is "Naraku" that stays in the courtyard."
"Well, to interrupt, this is a total of ten books, not eleven?" Osamu Dazai looked at the two of them and said.
A subtle expression appeared on Mr. Fumeng's face, "Ah, after all, I'm used to escaping." Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows, "Huh? Did that guy run out again?" The man nodded, "" Circus and Kabuki." Nakahara also showed a complicated expression, "That guy really persevered in pursuing the appreciation of Kabuki and becoming the number one circus."
Mr. Fumeng gently peeled the orange, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, "It's okay, they will come back here soon." His violet eyes were like a frozen lake, carrying a hint of chill.
"soon."
The man said softly.
......
Footsteps sounded in the darkness of nothingness.
Ripples spread out, and at the end of the darkness there is a light spot like a firefly.
It was a tall ancient cherry tree that could not be seen until it was close. There was a faint light on the pale pink petals, emitting a faint light in the dark.
Suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing, and the petals fell like rain, falling everywhere, and the man's feet and hair were also covered with pale pink petals.
"It's time to go back." The man looked up at Gu Ying, with a colorful butterfly on his shoulder.The butterfly changed its color, flew up from the man's shoulder, and shuttled among the fallen flowers.
Not long after, the surroundings were like shattered mirrors, and crisp voices rang in my ears, and then broke apart.
Mr. Fumeng looked at the two books on the ground, spread his hands out, as if he had sensed them, the two books spontaneously flew towards him, put them away, and the man said expressionlessly: "How long do you want to hide. "
Water waves appeared behind him, with horns, slender limbs, and an unknown creature without a face appeared, surrounded by some kind of smoke or gray particles.The long and sharp claws point to the left, as if pointing something.
A flash of understanding flashed in the man's eyes, "So it's this time?" He turned his head, walked towards the direction indicated by the monster, and said, ""Naraku" ran out, find it and bring it back." Changing people's impression of being elegant and gentle, his tone is full of coldness and toughness.
The monster lowered its head docilely, the man in front of him was no longer an ordinary literati, but a tyrant, a lunatic, the king of monsters, no matter what he called it.
"Go tell him and he'll take care of it."
The black flames burned up, engulfing the entire space, and the figures of men and monsters disappeared in the sky-filled fire that burned everything.
Shortly after.
Edogawa opened his eyes randomly, the emerald green pupils made him look majestic.
Slowly came to the phone, "Mister really gave me a problem. But fortunately, there is Mr. Hat to help."
Most people don't feel that their dreams have been invaded, but the nightmare is different. It appeared in Edogawa Ranpo's dream, showing the truth.
The fox sat in front of the statue and was worshiped by people, so people got the oracle, and the darkness in their hearts swallowed everything, and the crimson of the fox's mask became brighter and brighter, as if it could bleed in the next second.
People walked into the unknown mist and disappeared from there, as if being hidden by a god.
A black ghost holding a box in its hand stands by the side of the road. If someone prays, the wish will be granted and they will go to the world of death with a smile.
Edogawa randomly dialed the number, and it didn't take long before he was connected.
Adhering to the principle of solving it as soon as possible, I told the person on the other side of the phone everything I knew, including what I guessed. It wasn't until I hung up the phone that Edogawa Ranpo puffed up, "Next time, I must ask my husband to bring snacks. Give me."
Zhong Yuanzhong, who hung up the phone, also glanced at the book list in his hand, and murmured: "Nightmare has found "Fox Face", "Lan" and "Ghost of Grant", sir should have also taken back "Minglou Sakura" and "September." "Circus and Kabuki" has been found."
But when he saw the name written at the bottom, Nakahara still frowned, ""Naraku" still ran out and stayed in the courtyard. It was "Emerald Stone"." He sighed and found these first. Take back the book.Others don't know, but he does know how dangerous Mr.'s book is.
Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the note in his hand, his eyes sharpened.
"Let's start with you."
Destination, a circus that suddenly appeared in Yokohama!
......
The man dragged his chin, looking with interest at the orange-haired boy who was obviously much younger.The man has a special physique, the time line on his body is extremely chaotic, but the causal line is clean.It is because of this that men laugh at themselves as ghosts.
Because, as long as it exists in the world, it is impossible to have no causal line.
"Who are you? Ability?"
Zhongyuan Zhong also watched the man who suddenly appeared in front of him vigilantly, but then relaxed a little, because the man really didn't look like a guy who could fight.
Mr. Fumeng raised his eyebrows, he had to say that the other party really looked like a little wolf whose territory had been violated.His voice was light and ethereal, with a slight rise in the end, "It's better to care about those guys than caring about me."
During this conversation, many unknown creatures exuding black energy suddenly appeared around.The man crossed his legs and sat on a western-style chair with a scarlet background, the upper armrest and legs of the back of the chair were carved with patterns.
"Well, it seems that some of them have followed?" Mr. Fumeng looked at the monsters exuding black aura, and he could probably guess that it was made by "Naru". After all, it was just like its name. Let everything fall into Naraku.
Color-changing butterflies fluttered around the man.
The violet eyes showed no concern for the young man who was fighting. On the contrary, he said to himself: "The dog may be able to help, but." There was a flash of thought in his eyes, and at this moment, a figure hit him. in front of him.
There was a little smile in the man's eyes, and a cane appeared in his hand at some point. The moment the cane touched the ground, the golden light stream was like a flame, strangling all the dark monsters.
From the bottom of the cane, black began to spread to the surroundings, wrapping the surroundings at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then quickly faded like a tide.The originally empty surroundings turned into European-style rooms, and the man in the black bathrobe was still sitting on the chair. His side was a protruding curved structure, and the bright glass was wiped clean. The white window frame divides the glass into small grids equally, and sunlight shines in through the glass.
The harsh light made Zhong Yuan Zhong also narrow his eyes.
"Would you like some black tea and dessert?"
The man's voice sounded, and Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes, adapting to the light in the room, he looked at the man, the other's attitude was quite peaceful, and he had no resistance at all to the man's polite and gentle tone.Probably because he himself has respect for such people.
"Although it's not time to enjoy afternoon tea, it's not a big deal."
Blooming flowers in blue, purple and light pink colors, exquisite pastries, colorful macarons, and bone china tea sets with gold patterns, inexplicably matching the light blue tablecloths.Underfoot is a dark carpet with golden square patterns.As far as the eye can see, you can see exquisite pendants and ornaments, as well as blooming flowers decorated everywhere.
Picking up the saucer, he put the black tea in front of the somewhat embarrassed young man.The man looked quite soft, "Do you want to add sugar and milk?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at the brown-red liquid in front of him, which reflected his current appearance.
"relax."
The man's comfort didn't do much.
"It seems that you have relaxed, so let's talk about business."
Still caught off guard in the tense Central Plains, those blue pupils were full of confusion and astonishment.
Holding the saucer in one hand and the teacup in the other, the man took a sip of tea without haste, put down the cup, and there was a crisp sound from the bone china tea set.
"Those guys will probably be patronizing your dreams for a while. So I'll wait here until your dreams don't have these things anymore."
The amount of information in his words was a bit large, and Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but say loudly: "Wait a minute?!" Probably because he was born with a strong intuition, he keenly grasped the meaning of the man's words, "So I am in a dream now. Where? Those guys come from the same place as you?"
Mr. Fu Meng nodded, "To be precise, I am the manager, but a few mischievous guys came out."
Zhongyuan Zhong also recalled what happened during the battle, "No, I don't think this is a naughty question. And since you are the manager, then take care of them!" Zhongyuan Zhong also said dissatisfied.
The man shrugged, "This is not something I can control. Mistakes will occur under strict guards. Are you right? Your Excellency Zhongyuan."
A faint blush appeared on Chuya Nakahara's face, "No...you don't need to say that, just call me by my name."
Mr. Fumeng changed his words politely, "Of course, then I hope we get along well, Zhongye. You can just call me Mister."
The man raised his glass, and the orange-haired boy also raised his glass like him. The moment the liquid inside entered his mouth, Nakahara Chuya showed full disgust on his face, "It's so bitter?!"
"That's why I asked you to add sugar cubes and milk."
Looking at the man with sapphire blue eyes suspiciously, Nakahara couldn't help muttering a few words in his heart because of the other's calm look.
For the first time, there was a vivid impression in my mind.
[Mr. は...ですか?
Sir...? 】
=====
The author has something to say:
=====
I don't know if everyone understands it, but I still want to explain it.
When I was in Dragon Boat City, I said that books are alive, and at the end of the last chapter, I said that words are also alive.
So the real culprit is Mr.Although the husband did not expect to run so many books this time.
The cherry blossoms and butterflies are "Minglou Sakura" and "Seven Butterflies" respectively.Minglou Sakura is an ancient cherry tree that radiates light, even in nothingness and darkness.The seven-fold butterfly can change a variety of colors and can lead the way, whether it is for the living or the dead.
The horned monster that appeared is actually a nightmare, and it can enter the dream.It is also what connects Mr. and the dream in the sheep period.
以及,出现了,先生的曾经,是个暴君呢www感谢在2020-04-2019:18:59~2020-04-2114:30:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Zhengjun;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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