Mr. Floating Dream just wants to write

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There is an ancient legend in Dragon Boat City that has been passed down for a long time. Young people have no idea what this legend is about. Only a few words can be obtained from the old man who was half buried in the ground.

The encounter between the dragon incarnated by Xinghe and the Son of Man is the beginning of the story.

In the past, the dragon boat connected the blue sky and the yellow spring, and went back and forth between Jiutian and Jiuyou. The souls on it were from the world. The dragon boat went back and forth in the three realms, forming a unique reincarnation. Worry-free, accumulating merit for the people of the world.

Perhaps it was unintentional, and the actions of the Son of Man moved the compassionate Dragon God, so he turned into the Dragon of the Galaxy, and this is the story that follows.

People believe that the stars have special powers and are the home of souls after people die.And at night, the movement of the soul is also very clear.

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Pen and ink draw a full stop on the white paper.

The man put down his pen and turned his head to look out the window. The seven-day dragon sacrifice ceremony was not just as simple as the dragon defeating the galaxy, the first day was just the beginning.

Sure enough, the ceremony on the first day escalated the already intense atmosphere, spreading towards the whole city like a flame assisted by the wind.If on the first day only some areas were decorated with lights, now the whole city is shrouded in this warm atmosphere.

Quan Jinghua held the small bowl, gently scooped up the white balls with a spoon, opened her mouth to bite down, and felt the softness and smoothness of the skin, and then the sweet filling flowed out of the balls, making Quan Jinghua endure the pain. Could not help squinting his eyes.Girls always like sweet things. When eating sweets, it seems that all the sorrows and troubles disappear.

Small yellow flowers are dotted on the soup, and while it has the sweetness of sugar, it can also smell the aroma of flowers.

Say goodbye to this one, and the next one.At this time, both Atsushi Nakajima and Izumi Kyoka were already immersed in the celebration. After taking the last ball into their mouths, Izumi Kyoka scratched around and pointed to the other side to set up a shelf, as if they were baking. What kind of small shop, said: "Go there."

When they saw exactly what was being roasted, both of them hesitated a bit.

Yes, trotters.

Surrounded by the sea, the island has a lot of fresh fish, and the food is more delicate.However, the roasted pig's trotters exude a special aroma, which makes people move their index fingers.Just looking at it with the naked eye is already very greedy.

A few minutes later, the two looked at each other holding roasted pig's trotters.There was no way, the smell and the sizzle sound were too overbearing, the two of them paid for the pig's trotters as if they had acquired some kind of psychic power.

Quan Jinghua stared at the brown-red pig's trotters in front of her with a serious face, she didn't know, she thought there was some kind of poison in it.Atsushi Nakajima took a deep breath, the money has already been spent and cannot be wasted.He lowered his head and took a bite as if looking at death, his eyes immediately opened wide.

"Hmm!" There seemed to be stars popping out of the two eyes, "It's delicious, super delicious!" Nakajima Atsushi nodded towards Izumi Kyoka affirmatively.Izumi Kyoka, who trusted Atsushi Nakajima quite a bit, nodded slowly, and then bit down.There seemed to be little pink flowers blooming and spinning on the girl's back.

For a moment, the two puffed their faces and enjoyed the delicious food. They looked like freshly baked buns, and people couldn't help but want to poke them.

The skin of the pig's trotters is crispy, but the inside is soft, smooth and tender, the muscles are springy, and the carefully marinated pig's trotters even have the aroma of the marinade in the bones.Both of them ate quite satisfactorily, and the small pieces of pig's trotters were quickly settled by them.Atsushi Nakajima touched his stomach, and Kyoka Izumi looked at each other, and they could easily see the dissatisfaction in each other's eyes.

But when looking back, there was already a long queue, and the two gave up the idea of ​​queuing up again, after all, there were still so many things.

The fat and thin ratio of Panax notoginseng meat filling is just right for the entrance. The long-simmered broth adds a base color, and the shrimp skin and seaweed have the umami flavor of the ocean. The small wontons are extremely delicate, and the pink meat filling is as thin as yarn. Showing through the thin skin.

The drink in hand has a faint aroma of almonds.The two ordered one cold and one hot respectively, no matter whether it is hot or cold, it has a special flavor.

Like a hamster that was suddenly put into a pile of feed, the two of them were dazzled by the things around them, this one was delicious, and that was also delicious.There are also some celebration activities, which open the eyes of the two in their spare time.

There are all kinds of people on the street, some with black hair and black pupils, some with blond hair and blue pupils, and even black-skinned aliens. Their faces are full of eager smiles, and their clothes are also strange. Atsushi Nakajima and Izumi Kage Hua just saw a group of people wearing pastries eating pastries.

"It's really strange." Nakajima Atsushi couldn't help sighing, and Quan Jinghua agreed very much. If it wasn't for the two of them holding candied haws in their hands, they would probably have a more artistic atmosphere.

Sugar-coated hawthorn is sweet and sour, which is probably the most familiar taste in everyone's childhood.

The two sat on the wooden bench provided by the store, quite satisfied, but this was just the end of the meal, and there were more things waiting for them.

Every time they could play from morning to night, Edogawa Ranpo and Dazai Osamu didn't say anything, and the little bit of guilt in their hearts completely disappeared.The two of them started their schedule of eating, drinking, and playing around like this.

Osamu Dazai stretched his waist, "I really envy you, Xiao Jinghua." He suddenly became like a child, with a slightly elongated tone, as if he was acting coquettishly. "Sir insists on arresting me to watch the sky with him, really—" Osamu Dazai complained.

The elongated tail is turned up, like a kitten's paw gently scratching, which can easily make women call it cute.However, the other three who were already familiar with Osamu Dazai's nature didn't think he was cute, but they were quite aware of his bad nature.

What's more, although Osamu Dazai was complaining, he didn't actually feel disgusted with the other party's action of arresting him. Instead, he obediently obeyed the other party's words, disappeared automatically when the time came, and watched the sky with the other party.

Rather, it is fun.

Atsushi Nakajima shrunk his neck helplessly, then looked at Edogawa Ranbu and waved to Osamu Dazai very naturally, "Ah, goodbye."

Osamu Dazai sighed quietly, and looked at the other two people kindly with those iris-colored eyes.

Wow, there is an inexplicable sense of oppression.Atsushi Nakajima wiped off the sweat in his heart, and then with a reluctant smile that could not be explained in words, "Mr. Dazai, please go."

Watching the other party leave, Atsushi Nakajima heaved a sigh of relief.

Edogawa ranpo biting the biscuit, flipping through the book in his hand. "Don't need to be so careful, Dazai can't beat sir again."

No, I don't think it's a question of whether to fight or not.Atsushi Nakajima complained in his heart.But he belatedly questioned, "Mr. Luanbu, is Mr. Fumeng down?" There is a bit of doubt about his identity, after all, the other party has no intention of hiding it.

"Sir..." The detective elongated his voice. Compared with the coquettish Osamu Dazai, although his voice was full of youth, it was quite calm and calm.The emerald green eyes opened slightly, looking a little sharp.

"Although I think it's better for you to find the answer yourself, but it's not impossible to give you a hint. It will be time to go out from here after a long time." Edogawa raised his hat in disorder.

"Huh?! Wait a minute! Mr. Ranpo?!" Atsushi Nakajima was in a hurry, but of course it is impossible for a famous detective who is self-centered to be considerate.

"Okay, come on, Don."

The white-haired boy opened his mouth, then knelt down and covered his face.Even the background is much darker, Don-kun.

Like spilled ink, the dark blue of the sky gradually covered the entire sky, and night fell again.If it is normal, it must be the time to sleep at night, but there is no night in the Dragon Sacrifice Ceremony. Rather, when night falls, it will be more lively.

The noisy voices of people floated above the streets and alleys, probably only in the New Year will there be such a scene.

[When I look down from a high place, I sometimes feel in a trance. Human beings are so small, but they are in such a hurry, just like ants that go back and forth to the nest all day long to carry food, once, twice...

Are people miserable?

Today's people are busy all day long and work hard to make a living. They live like this for a lifetime, and when they get old, they find that they don't even remember their childhood dreams.Ordinary people envy the rich, daydreaming what if I am all the time, but the rich are extremely empty, unable to find the meaning of life, as if everyone is working hard to make more money.

What if there is more money?

I used to have this kind of daydream, too.But I can’t remember, I probably had some kind of dream when I was a child, but I just don’t remember it.

When a person grows from a child to an adult, he will be swallowed up by the world and become a worldly adult.Will be hypocritical and submissive, will hide the knife in a smile, will become more tactful, and will be gnawed by the snake of jealousy.It's frightening that time can change so much.

Or is it a human characteristic?

Maybe I should have realized earlier that people, it took tens of thousands of years to change from four legs to two legs, but they still couldn't change their nature.

Seven emotions and six desires, this is the standard of human beings.

So when I see the inscrutable mage, my heart is full of respect and irony, two irrelevant contradictory emotions intertwined.In this world, even gods and Buddhas have seven emotions and six desires.

What am I looking for?

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The man raised his head, and met a pair of eyes like a whirlpool. Those eyes seemed to be sucked in even the light, and the inside was full of desolation.

"Occasionally, I feel very contradictory." Dazai Osamu said so, the man slowly rubbed his ink, he didn't answer, but he didn't stop him either.Osamu Dazai didn't care, he continued: "Although you always say that you have no talent and are just an ordinary book writer, sir, you do write much better than ordinary people. Although I don't understand , but perhaps you have what it takes to be called a writer?"

The black-haired man was unmoved, with a calm expression.

"Sir, you should be a gentle person." Osamu Dazai put his hands on the table and looked at the sky outside the window. Under the dark blue sky, there were little lights, but they were a little hotter than the stars.

"But what do you think of this, sir?"

Osamu Dazai looked at the words just written by the man, and sometimes he felt that the man was contradictory.A person's writing or writing style can reflect some of his own characteristics.

In his opinion, men are gentle and lonely, which are two qualities.

Occasionally, the other party would reveal a subtle death intent between the words, although it was very faint, like an illusion, but Osamu Dazai was able to capture it accurately, probably because he was also a very lonely person in his bones, and he pursued death.

The man's eyelashes moved slightly, and he finally raised his head, but instead of looking at Osamu Dazai, he looked at the sky outside the window, and said flatly, "Don't look at me, look at the sky."

Like a veil, green, blue and purple, these colors are magnificent and soft, harmoniously mixed together, like a barrier in the sky.

It was an aurora, but it wasn't either.

【何を渇めて、また何を渇望しますか

What are you looking for, and what are you longing for? 】

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It's a little late today, um....sorry I was wrong!

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