Mr. Floating Dream just wants to write

The trace of Fyodor is not so easy to find, it can be said that it is quite difficult to find, after all, he can blend into the crowd, disappear in the blink of an eye, and then hide somewhere, waiting for the best opportunity to disturb everything After being turned upside down, Yoyo left.

Osamu Dazai looked up again, and this time it was not a whale flying in the sky, but a train.

Can the train go to the sky?

The answer is of course no. Having said that, in an unreal and abnormal book, is it wrong to look for something realistic?

"That, what is it?" Osamu Dazai put one hand in front of his eyes, part of the light was blocked out, allowing the eyes to work better.

Nakahara Chuya also raised his head, with a normal look, "Ah, is this the time." Dazai Osamu's kite-colored eyes moved slightly, but his neck did not move, and he still maintained the raised movement.

"That's a train. The map here is huge." Oda Sakunosuke spit out some unsuitable words. The map here does not refer to the real map, but the map in the game. If It's great if you understand, but if you don't understand, I won't explain it.

Osamu Dazai understood it quite easily, and he was thoughtful, "Will Mr. Fyodor get on this train?" If they can get on this train, then the scope of what they are looking for is too large.

Oda Sakunosuke shook his head, "No, without permission, you can't go to other places."

Oda Sakunosuke's words made Osamu Dazai heave a sigh of relief, he was afraid that the mouse of the dead house would hide everywhere, he couldn't imagine how long they would chase after the devil, but it would be easy if this was the case.He stretched his waist, and the improved black Tang suit showed a little waistline because of his movements. I have to say that Osamu Dazai is really a guy with outstanding appearance.

"Let's take a stroll first." Dazai Osamu said so, he greeted Sakunosuke Oda, completely ignoring Nakahara Chuya, which made the petite young man a little angry again.

A quarter of an hour later.

Osamu Dazai was holding a paper bag, which seemed to contain something like fruit, "So, what is the name of this book? What is it about? Who is the protagonist?"

Nakahara Chuya and Oda Sakunosuke both have blue eyes, but they have completely different temperaments, one is sharp and the other is peaceful.

But at this moment Nakahara Chuya's blue eyes could see that he was in a trance, and Oda Sakunosuke took on the role of explaining with Dazai Osamu. "This book is called "Song with the Whale", and the protagonists are them." Oda Saku spread his hands and looked at the sky again.

Osamu Dazai blinked, and he also looked at the sky, where a group of narwhals swam past.They live in cold regions and are rarely seen.The long and somewhat sharp horn on their heads is not a bone, but something similar to a human fingernail, that is, something like calcium.

"Are you serious? How do you communicate with them?" Osamu Dazai felt that his three views had been refreshed again. I ran to the place where I returned.

Nakahara Chuya's blue eyes moved, and he finally came back to his senses. He looked at the two people next to him, "Mr. said, you can go to the manager here." His words attracted the two people's attention.Zhong Yuanzhong also blinked, "What's wrong?" That strange look.

Osamu Dazai shrugged, "No, it's nothing, but I thought the master wouldn't care about it." Nakahara also organized his words, "Mister said that he will go out in two days, let's get it done quickly." What else can I say Well, part-time workers have no possibility of resisting the orders of their bosses.

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I can understand the songs of the whales.

Probably able to understand it from birth, but didn't understand what it meant at that time, but the soul can feel their emotions.Joy, anger, sorrow, joy, I can perceive with my soul and hear with my ears.So we became one-sided friends.

My favorite thing to do every day is to sit on the balcony of the pavilion and look up at them swimming through the sky, from here to there, as if there is no place they can't go.

Whether it's diving into the deep sea or into the sky, they can do it all.

The first time I got close to them was when I took the train.The colorful monster-style carriage, after entering, you can see the wooden sliding door with patterns spelled out by stained glass.Snow girls, whales, or simply patterns like the sun, the moon, and the stars.

The wooden floor is in contact with the heels, making a rattling sound. The red car seat leans against the edge of the train, and above it is a glass window that occupies almost half of the height of the train. From here, you can take in all the surrounding scenery.

There is a handle under the railing that shakes with the carriage.

I knelt and crawled by the window, looking out the window, the carriage was a little empty at this time, everyone was doing their own things, there were quite a few people like me, there was nothing eye-catching, which is a good thing.I lay on my arms outside, quietly waiting for the start.

at last.

"Ugh-"

The sound of the train whistle made me feel more and more looking forward to it.Immediately afterwards, the car started to move, there was a bang bang bang bang bang bang sound, the sound of the wheels, the scenery outside was a familiar station, a little old and a bit of a Western style, people standing or sitting by the station, selling food or other things What kind of small shop, as well as the staff in black uniforms and hats, all moved back.

do you know?Forget where I read such a sentence, life itself is a journey.

So, now, I am going to start my trip, although this trip may not have beautiful scenery, no touching stories, or even nothing happening, but this is travel.If you don't hit the road, you never know what you will encounter, don't you?

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Osamu Dazai severely slowed down the team's forward speed, but Oda Sakunosuke still favored Osamu Dazai, and Nakahara Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai's cunning face, so he had to pinch his nose to recognize it, but he also knew that Osamu Dazai was not People who don't care about the overall situation.

But no matter what, I still can't understand him!

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes, "Don't you have a purse yourself!" He snatched the purse that was stolen again, "Really, when did you steal it?" He put the purse back to its original place , but after thinking about it, I didn't feel relieved, so I changed it to another place.

Dazai Osamu kept smiling, and Nakahara Chuya jumped in anger.

Oda Sakunosuke just looked at the two of them like this, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, the relationship is so good.

"No!"

Iris-colored eyes meet blue pupils.

"Don't learn from me!"

"Ah, it's also a tacit understanding." Oda Sakunosuke commented, "So I just said it." There was no trace of guilt in the voice, and it was even quite calm.You know, sometimes, there will always be some genetically mutated guys in nature, of course, the attributes are not completely changed, natural and natural black, that's all.

Nakahara Chuya had a stinky face, "You bastard, hurry up." Dazai Osamu was not to be outdone, "You are the one, Chuya, you are not good at thinking at all. With Odasaku, you can stand aside and take pity on I’m crying.” He said with a sinister smile on his face.

"I'll kill you bastard!"

One poke and it explodes, there is no end to it.

"Wow!"

"it hurts!"

What drew Oda Sakunosuke's attention back were the two people's cries of pain. He looked over and saw a boy about fourteen or fifteen years old.

Short silver-white hair, but a small piece of black hair around the ear, blue-purple eyes condescendingly looking down at the two adults arguing like children.What he held in his hand was a sword, which was the most common kind of sword in Huaguo Xianxia or Wuxia.Naturally, he hit the heads of the two with the scabbard, and now he was holding the sword, and his tone was cold.

"What are you doing?"

"It hurts, it hurts..." Osamu Dazai rubbed the place where he was hit, and couldn't help but gasped. The opponent's blow was not too heavy, just within the range that he could bear, but still felt pain within.

Nakahara Chuya next to him had a puzzled face, his blue eyes flickered with uncertainty, and then he hesitated to speak.

"gentlemen?"

The young man sighed, his delicate and indistinguishable face showed a little helplessness, "I asked you to come here, not to quarrel, and here I am called Floating Dream."

The boss went off in person and was caught fishing. The three of them were like cats being held by the back of their necks. They were quiet and well-behaved. They were afraid that Mr. Floating Dream would be unhappy and hit them with the scabbard, or he would draw out the sword and scratch them for them. The last two points, after all, according to Mr.'s character, that sword cannot be an ordinary sword, maybe it is like the equipment in the game, causing debuffs such as bleeding and poisoning.

"This is not my body, and its strength is not as great as my own. Besides, how are you going to find the manager here?"

Fumeng said a few words, explained a bit, and asked about the plans of the three of them.

"Also, to remind you of one thing, the time in the book is different from the real time this time, it's just 1:4."

Osamu Dazai raised his hand, "That, 1?" Fumeng glanced at him and looked forward.

"Of course it is reality."

This is completely different from the previous time ratio, and Osamu Dazai probably knows why the other party came over.It is estimated that several hours have passed in reality. It has been about four hours since he entered the present, that is to say, almost a day has passed.

I contacted the gentleman I mentioned before and I will go out in two days.

Dazai Osamu sighed in his heart, because nothing happened, so the boss at the top came down directly to supervise the work.

However, there is still a problem inside.

"What about your outer body, sir?"

Good question!Osamu Dazai applauded Nakahara Chuya in his heart, which is what he wanted to know.

Fumeng glanced at them, and raised the corners of her mouth. It was obviously a beautiful smile, but it made both Osamu Dazai and Nakahara shudder.

"I don't think you want to know."

And the truth is.

A young man in a gorgeous kimono sits kneeling on the tatami mat, his light golden hair is soft.It was Mr. Floating Dream lying on his knees, his black hair was scattered, his golden eyes, which were quite majestic and shocking in the past, were closed, and even his usual breath was much softer.

The light blue eyes opened, and his fingers gently tapped on the man's brow. There was a hint of softness in those eyes, and the coquettish makeup also revealed a gentle taste. He was a gentle person in the first place.

"Yes, are you dreaming?"

【これは旅行です.

This is a journey. 】

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I was wrong, I thought too highly of myself.

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Obsessed with Sun Meiqi's mysterious case and can't extricate himself.

是药郎的膝枕，当然请相信我他们真的是好友：）感谢在2020-05-0921:37:04~2020-05-1022:35:39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: 10 bottles of ghost ball;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!