Mr. Floating Dream just wants to write

Chapter 33 Daily life in Yokohama

Xi Ya sat on a bench in the park, thinking about something, it was already dead of night, the moon was covered by dark clouds, it looked like it was going to rain.

"It's really bad." Xi Ya lowered her head. She doesn't like rain. Although she doesn't know why, it probably has something to do with her lost memory. She crossed her arms, and suddenly there was a sound from the grass behind her.No one in the park, there is something in the grass at night, which gives a rather bad feeling.

Xi Ya turned around abruptly, no matter whether it was trees or bushes, no one told her that someone was coming.

And what appeared under the moon was a woman in a maid outfit.Her long mercury-colored hair hangs down, and she is holding a parasol that looks like it is used for decoration. She also holds an umbrella in her hand. The eyes are covered by wide white lace eye patches.

"Miss Sia, your umbrella." The mercury-colored maid said so, but it was a little strange that when she was speaking, something was neighing.

The black-haired puppet heaved a sigh of relief, "So it's you, Cressby."

The next second after holding up the umbrella, the rain fell to the ground, and it didn't take long before it turned into continuous rain. Seeing the rain, Xi Ya felt in a daze, as if something broke free from the chains in the depths of her mind and emerged.

[Rain, heavy rain, and then...

Screaming, something crackling.

The door was knocked open and something collapsed.

what is that?It seems a little hot.

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"Miss Sia?"

"Miss Sia?"

"Miss Sia?"

"?!"

Xi Ya suddenly opened her eyes, covering half of her face with her hands, her blue pupils were full of shock, what was that just now?Is it her memory?However, the fear that penetrated into the soul was like a gangrene.Even the soul has become extremely cold.

The expressionless maid looked more like a puppet than her. She obviously closed her eyes, or even covered her eyes, but Xi Ya could still feel the sight of the other party, like a snake's sight.

The tone of voice is also flat and waveless, which sounds quite strange. It is said to be a human voice, but it is not like it. It is not like a human voice, but no human voice is so flat.That's right, Xi Ya suddenly thought that it was the voice of a machine speaking with a human voice, or more precisely, a synthetic voice.

Crexbe's mercury-colored long hair glowed with a metallic silvery light, and she felt the mood of Siya, an infinitely close to human doll, fear, entanglement, sadness, and confusion.She couldn't help but suggested: "Why don't you ask Mr. to help you find the owner."

Xi Ya was taken aback, she never thought of asking her husband for help.

"However, sir is your creator, right? Why did you separate the master from the sir?" The mercury-haired maid was a little puzzled, but even so, her voice was still flat and flat, like the last straight line on the electrocardiogram , without any ups and downs.

Siya shook her head, "Thank you for your proposal, it's just that my heart tells me that I have to do this. But thank you anyway, Cressby." The maid still replied unkindly, "It's not necessary , I just do it for Mr.

The mercury-haired maid bowed slightly to her, "Then, I will take my leave, Miss Sia." She walked towards the way she came, and her figure disappeared into the dense night.Siya watched her leave, sighed a little, "Is the creator..."

The black-haired and blue-eyed puppet held an umbrella and smiled wryly. She didn't remember why they had to separate.Just, just what?

forgotten.

The maid named Crexbe held an umbrella and walked alone on the deserted road. The street lamps beside the street flickered occasionally due to unstable voltage, and the rain became gorgeous under the lights, but this had nothing to do with her. what relationship.The heel touched the ground, but there was no sound, and suddenly she stopped.

She lowered her head and stretched out her hand, revealing a small silver-white ring.

Then something astonishing happened, the short silver-white object moved slowly, and finally revealed its true face—a silver-white snake.

"Hiss—" The scales of the snake spit out the snake letter are delicate and smooth, as if they can reflect light, and then the next second something horrifying happened, a small piece of mercury scale appeared on the cheek of the woman in the maid outfit, and she slowly Slowly speaking, it was not a human language, but with the same hissing sound, the forked red letters were slightly exposed, and one person and one snake communicated like this, completely unaware that they scared others.

So, the next day, rumors spread in Yokohama that a woman in a maid costume was making a hissing sound of snakes. If she found out, she would be eaten by a group of snakes.

The first second he heard this weird urban legend, Nakahara also thought of Cressbey, he grinned subtly, and bid farewell to the woman in the gorgeous kimono.

"Sister, I will take my leave first."

Seeing his hasty pace of leaving, Ozaki Koyo covered the lower half of her face with her sleeve, whether she was smiling or wondering, I don't know.

Zhong Yuan, who had left the office door, also walked quickly towards his office, making the people who greeted him bewildered.

"What happened to Mr. Nakahara?"

"Could it be that the car was bombed again?"

"It may also be that the wine was smashed."

"However, it doesn't look as angry as before."

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't have the extra energy to take care of other things. He closed the door behind his back, took out his cell phone, and made a call. After a few waiting tones, the call was connected.From there came an extremely flat voice.

"Hi, this is the mansion of [], what can I do?"

"Cressbey!" Chuya Nakahara called out in a low voice.

"Ah, it turned out to be Chuya-sama, I'm sorry, so what's the matter? I forgot the documents at home and need to send them over, or I have to go on a business trip and work overtime, so I don't need to prepare meals for you?"

Zhongya Zhongya's blue eyes flickered, "No! Didn't you send an umbrella to Xiya yesterday? Why did I hear a weird urban legend from my eldest sister?!"

The other side was not silent for long.

"To be honest, Master Chuya, I don't think that the supernatural group that manages Twilight, the port mafia that controls the entire city, and various supernatural powers, such as gravity users, those who don't bark Rabid dogs and the like are not common, but they are more urban legends than urban legends, and the most important thing is that they are real."

"You're right...wrong!" Zhongyuan Zhong also came back to his senses, "Don't change the subject for me, so what's going on!"

"Probably someone saw me and Sabine talking."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath, "Snake language? Or German?"

"Snake language."

After figuring out what happened, Zhongyuan Zhong also hung up the phone, and sat back to his seat rather exhausted. Not long after, he stroked his hair quite self-destructively, "Forget it, I still have my own job."

Crexbe, who hung up the phone, remained expressionless, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with becoming an urban legend, because she knew that there were many weird things in this world, not as good as slippery ghosts. , Irish goblins, ghosts and the like, not to mention that around her husband and herself are all weird.

Picking up the tray in her hand, she walked towards a room on the second floor.

"I'm coming in, Odasaku-sama."

The maid with long silver hair opened the door and walked into the room belonging to Sakunosuke Oda.The red-haired man was wearing a shirt, the top two buttons were not fastened, which gave him a dash of chic, but no matter what, he was still Oda Sakunosuke.He scratched his head, "It's you, Claire, I'm really bothering you."

Put the teapot into a cup of black tea with a standard action, then put sugar according to the other party's taste, and put the black tea with a strong fragrance at the other party's hand, "So, has your novel made any progress?"

Oda Sakunosuke took the black tea, thanked him, and said, "It's still progressing. Dazai said he would be my first reader, huh? This tea?"

Crashby raised the teapot, "I added the smell of flowers in it, is it weird?"

"No, no, it's delicious." Oda Sakunosuke suddenly asked, "How about I write a character based on you in the novel?"

Since it is necessary to write, it is natural to obtain the consent of the other party.

The mercury-colored maid didn't hesitate, "Of course, it's my honor. But maybe you haven't heard, Mr. Chuya said, I've become an urban legend."

Oda Sakunosuke's eyes showed doubts, and Crexbe continued: "It seems to be some kind of guy who can eat people. You can search it online."

Mr. Fumeng doesn't like to use modern things very much, but it doesn't mean that there are none, but whether it is the books or Oda Sakunosuke, they don't care much about modern technology, and the only one who is used to using Nakahara Chuya will also use it after work. Ditch those and opt for something like a paper book instead.

The most frequently used phone in the family is probably the phone that Crexby hung up, but that phone is also old and has a long history.Dial-up calls can even receive calls from other worlds, or calls from other non-human beings and after death in the past and future. In short, these ordinary people must not be able to answer, so it is Crexbe who is responsible for answering.

Sakunosuke Oda looked at the new Yokohama urban legend that was released last night and underwent countless artistic processing, and suddenly made a voice of enlightenment, "We can use this as a prototype to add to the novel."

Of course, Crexbe doesn't care about this kind of thing. Rather, as long as she doesn't violate her husband's rules, she won't care about anything.

"As long as you are happy, then, tea, how about another cup?" The topic changed unexpectedly, but Oda Sakunosuke was used to it long ago, he nodded, "Then I will trouble you."

"Then, I take my leave."

Oda Sakunosuke seemed to remember something, he called the maid again, "Well, Claire, hasn't Shia found her master yet?"

The maid with mercury-colored hair replied in a calm voice: "Yes, but in a few days, she will be able to find it."

"Did you see it?" The maid nodded, and then quietly closed the door.

【IchbindiesprunghafteSchlangederVernunftunddesSchicksalsunterdemThronderGeiel.

I am the Mercury Serpent who controls reason and destiny under the Calamity Monarch. 】

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Did not expect it!Claire is very powerful, even more powerful than Jade!

The real body is a huge mercury-colored python that can circle the world, which means ouroboros and ouroboros.

He can fight hand to hand, he can do alchemy, he can see and move fate, and he can grasp the truth.

Now of course she's just a maid.

The ultimate master, occasionally reveals a dark side, such as complaining about something that is more urban legend than urban legend, or the very natural Mr. Kazuo Tazaku.

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