Mr. Floating Dream just wants to write

Put your hands on your knees, keep your back straight, and sit in a very formal posture.

But this can't hide the fact that Kunikida Doppo is struggling with the polite and serious-looking maid, Cressby, about whether to use the box to take Sia away.

Finally, Kunikida Doppo raised his glass and took a sip of water, relieving his thirsty throat.

The tone of the expressionless maid has always been the same tone, extremely monotonous, talking to her is like talking to a robot, "So, why can't you pack Miss Siya in a box and take it away?"

Kunikida Doppo felt his temples twitching, and the words blurted out, "Of course it's because she's a human...!"

The voice behind died away.

"It seems that you finally remembered. Miss Sia is not a human being, but just a puppet." Crexby's cold and inorganic voice cruelly pointed out the reality.

She's right, Sia isn't human, it's a man-made product.

But, she is just too human.Although there was a question like "what about dolls?", but this is undoubtedly because the other party is no different from human beings, and they have already regarded her as a human being in their hearts.Crexbel turned to look at Siya who was sitting on the sofa, "It's better to let her choose. But before that."

The mercury-haired maid put the suitcase in front of Sia, "Let's go and change first." Sia's clothes became dusty due to the fire and rain, not as delicate as before.Sia nodded. She suddenly raised her hand to touch her hair. The hair became dry and smooth, as if it had not been drenched by rain. Knowing that it was done by Cressby, she nodded to the maid to express her gratitude, and then carried the box , went out.

Crexbe sat upright on the sofa, and fell into silence for a moment. This was not a tacit understanding, but fell into silence because of embarrassment.

What an uncomfortable atmosphere.Atsushi Nakajima said silently in his heart.So far, except for a thank you from the clerk for bringing the tea, the other party has not spoken again.Even the tea was lifted up, touched his lips, and politely indicated that he had drunk the tea.

Having said that, it is a bit like Jinghua.Atsushi Nakajima carefully looked at Crexbe, whose every move was like a programmed robot, and couldn't help but look back at Izumi Kyoka in the red kimono. Both faces had the same indifference.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Xi Ya came out wearing a new dress and carrying a box.

"Let's go, Lord Cressby." The girl with black hair and blue eyes had a smile on her face. She was undoubtedly beautiful at the moment, like a blooming white rose.

There is no right to stop them from leaving.

Crexbel opened the suitcase, and Sia carefully looked at the faces of each of them, as if she wanted to remember their appearance in her mind.He pulled up his skirt and saluted them, "Really, thank you very much, I hope we can meet again."

She raised her head, her water-green eyes were full of starlight, and she walked towards the suitcase, a burst of white light covered everything, making people unable to close their eyes, after the light passed, there seemed to be an afterimage of light on the retina .

"Ah." Tanizaki Naomi exclaimed in his ear.

Atsushi Nakajima opened his eyes. The girl curled up in the suitcase had long black hair and her eyes were closed, but those eyes must be like a starry lake.The size of the box is just right, it can be said that it is tailor-made for the doll.

The mercury-colored maid closed the box, and just before stepping out the door, someone asked.

"Her! Where will she go?"

Crexbel turned around, and the girl in the red kimono who spoke was looking at her persistently, wanting to get an answer.

"Kyoka-chan?" Tanizaki Naomi looked at her, not only her, but other people also looked at her in surprise.

Finally, there was a wave of fluctuation on the calm face, and the corners of the mercury-haired maid's mouth turned up slightly, "Since it's a doll, of course I have to find someone who can become the master of the doll."

She opened the umbrella that didn't match the maid's outfit on her body, and disappeared outside the door step by step, and the door suddenly closed.

"Miss Siya." Tanizaki Naomi lowered her eyes, but Izumi Kyoka said nothing.

"Don't worry, if it's that guy, he cherishes dolls very much." Edogawa Ranbu said, his words were comforting to the two of them.

Atsushi Nakajima looked left and right, approached Osamu Dazai and asked softly, "So who is it? Do you know Mr. Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai looked serious, "Of course—"

Nakajima showed an expectant expression, he swallowed, "Is—?"

"I don't know." Osamu Dazai spread his hands, the expression on his face made people feel a little itchy.

"Mr. Dazai!" Nakajima Atsushi shouted.

"Okay, okay, I heard it, you don't need to call my name so enthusiastically, Atsu-kun." Dazai Osamu hummed a strange tune and walked aside, no longer caring.

Atsushi Nakajima pursed his mouth, and finally knew that Osamu Dazai would not tell him, so he returned to his seat and began to process the documents.

Dealing with paperwork every day...

Atsushi Nakajima pursed his lips, no, no, how could I think so.work work!He rolled up his sleeves and began to process the documents.

......

At some point, the rain stopped. Although the dark clouds hadn't dissipated, the golden sun was already exposed, casting a golden light.Those lights shone on the puddles, and immediately reflected the light, and there were crystal clear water drops on the petals and leaves of the purple sunflower. When the startled deer knocked, the sound had a simple taste.

The rain stopped.

【…

Finally, the puppet found that there were no gears or cotton wool in the empty chest cavity, but a human beating heart.

There was something throbbing in the once empty chest, a precious thing.The love that belongs to human beings is condensed in it. Maybe she was not a human being in the past, but just a puppet imitating human behavior, but at the moment she had a heart, she was no longer a puppet imitating human beings. She had her own thoughts. Have their own preferences, and even their own feelings.

At this time, she suddenly remembered that she was born to accompany her.The old puppeteer made her with love, and she is infinitely close to human beings.She is a doll made as a human being.The puppeteer without a wife and daughter regarded her as his child, and even in the final fire, his only regret was not being able to see her learn human feelings with his own eyes.

However, it is different now.

The puppet folded its hands and placed it on its chest, where something was constantly beating. Human love is a wonderful thing.

[So this is ah. ]

The puppet is smiling, like a blooming white rose. She has indeed become what the puppeteer said, a pure and flawless person like the white rose, but it is slightly different. She has learned the meaning of protection. , From now on, there are not so-called puppets, but Sia.

[I am already very happy to be able to be produced by you, as a parent and child, and to give me blessings. ]

The cyan eyes are like polished gems, with stars shining inside, dazzling and beautiful.

[This mood will never change. ]

Sia said so.

[I used to linger in the past, crying because of your death, I firmly believe that you are still alive, but I know...]

It was a big fire, a burning fire, and the wooden beams collapsed, crushing the old puppeteer underneath, and the puppet, who knew nothing, grabbed the beam with both hands and tried to lift it, but it moved. In less than half a minute, his body started to catch fire.

[West...Sea...]

The old puppeteer said so, his tone was not fearful, it was very peaceful.

[It's not your fault, old man is old... Go ahead, learn human feelings... Be human...]

The cloudy eyeballs seemed to be returning to their former clarity, he said with a smile.

[Find your own path, your own home! ]

Memories flashed in fragments, Sia smiled.

[Enough is enough, I have found it, my lord father. ]

Accompaniment, guardianship, justice, good and evil, I swear, this feeling will always be engraved in my heart until I become decayed. 】

After closing the book, Mr. Floating Dream raised his head. At this time, the dark clouds completely dispersed, the sun hung in the sky, and the puddles left by the rain reflected golden light, which was a bit dazzling.He raised his hand to cover it, lowered his head, looked at the cover of the book, and could vaguely see traces of being burned.

Not only because of the fire in the story, but also because of the fire in reality.

but.

Caressing the cover with his hands, the golden pupils were a little tender, "Congratulations, Xi Ya."

This is special, the tenderness of a tyrant.

"Sir." Zhong Yuan also came over, with many books floating behind his body, he left work early and was cleaning the house.

"Where are these books?"

"And these. Kosuke and Katsumi said that some books need to be shaken to dust. Saku Le and Yu also found several under the bed. Shinji was scared by the spiders in the books." Oda Sakunosuke held a stack of books, he Sighing, sir, the books here will not stay on the bookshelf properly, wandering around at any time, at best they will return to their original positions, but some will not, so it is really a bit troublesome to find them all.

Mr. Fumeng put the book in his hands on the stack of books that Oda Sakunosuke was holding, and Jade's voice came from not far away, and the white dog was quietly sorting the books beside her.

"Really! Claire, you bastard! Where did you go! We have to clean up today!"

"Sorry, Miss Jade, let me join in then."

Quite lively.

Sighing in his heart, the man looked at it, "Have these books been sorted?" Nakahara Chuya and Oda Sakunosuke nodded, "Then Chuya, put the books on the bookshelf in the corner room, and Oda, put them on the bookshelf." The book is on the shelf here."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Let me go." Mr. Fumeng stopped the movement of Oda Sakunosuke, and walked towards the direction of the voice.

The mercury-haired maid followed silently, "That gentleman seems to be very happy too." Mr. Floating Dream opened the door, and said softly: "Is that so." He looked into the door, "They won't hurt people."

The boy with black hair and blue eyes exhaled, "Also, it's not because it was too sudden."

at the same time.

A woman with blue hair came in carrying a box.

The blond-haired man glanced at the box that Tsujimura Fukatsuki brought in, "Just put it there."

Tsujimura Shenyue was stunned for a moment, "Detective Ayatsuji? This is?"

Ayatsuji closed the book in his hand, "It's a gift from Mr. A gentle and resolute lady."

"Sir? Wouldn't it be..."

"It's him."

The black-haired puppet has a gentle but powerful smile on its face, as if immersed in a sweet dream.

【私の名前を口んでください。

Please call my name. 】

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The third update!It's over.

Xi Ya was finally able to understand human feelings and found her own path.

The next chapter is the last copy.