This is a nurturing essay

"KO!" On the screen, the sexy female character was knocked down by the handsome male character.

"What - you actually lost?!" Osamu Dazai couldn't believe it.

"Huh." Zhong Yuanzhong also let out a sigh of relief, a little proud for a while, and then said in a very stylish way, "You are a qualified opponent, but in this game, I am the strongest!"

But after seeing Osamu Dazai's little expression, he added another sentence: "And I come here often, but it's the first time you use this game console, which is already pretty good."

So, already, very good.

Osamu Dazai, who was hurt, gritted his silver teeth: "Come again!"

I, Osamu Dazai, have played all kinds of game consoles on the market, and Mario can easily pass the level with his life. How could he be defeated by a mere arcade machine?

Never admit defeat in this battle of dignity! !

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked solemn: "In this case, let's fight again!"

The battle scene appeared again on the game console.This time, Osamu Dazai won by a narrow margin.

Looking at the fallen male character on the screen, Osamu Dazai breathed a sigh of relief and showed a reserved smile: "You are also a qualified opponent, I just took advantage of playing more games. Zhong is already very good , I was able to promise me before."

Zhongye, already, is very powerful.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who felt his heart was stabbed, also widened his eyes: "Come again!!"

I, Chuya Zhongyuan, have played all over the entire Leibo Street invincible player. I know every game console in this video game city like the back of my hand. No one has ever made me admit defeat! !

Blue eyes and iris eyes looked at each other, each burning with fighting spirit.

... This guy is a bit strong.

"Hey, Chuya, you are a tough opponent." Osamu Dazai covered his bandage-wrapped eye and smiled coldly, "But this time, you are destined not to win. Because I—"

He took off the... bandages over his eyes, and then loosened the bandages on his wrists that slightly restricted his movement.

"I have unlocked the seal!" Osamu Dazai said seriously, "I am invincible in this state!"

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know what was going on, and he was brought into this atmosphere by him, and the red light slowly covered his hands: "In this case, I don't need to keep my hands! No one can compete with gravity!" war!"

Amidst the solemnity of the two, the third round began.

However, this battle of invincibility and invincibility did not achieve any results.Because when the two were fighting nervously, a group of strangely dressed gangsters who didn't look serious broke in, and then walked in while pulling everyone to observe their faces carefully, as if they wanted to What to search for.

Osamu Dazai and Nakahara, who were immersed in the game, also ignored them.Those gangsters were probably not looking for children, so they didn't bother to find them.

However, it seemed that he had found his target, and a gangster grabbed a man by his collar cursingly and pulled him up.The man's companions got up angrily to stop him, and the gangsters surrounded him one after another, and the two groups scuffled together.

In the chaotic video game city, Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chu, who are addicted to games, are also out of tune with the surroundings.While being tugged at by people around him, Osamu Dazai's small handbag was knocked off, the contents fell out, and someone stepped on him severely.

Osamu Dazai:! !

He immediately dropped the battle of dignity and leaned over to pick up the small tote bag.Inside was something carefully wrapped in foil—a baked sweet potato.Osamu Dazai went to bake two himself this morning, and now there is only one left in the bag.The other one was trampled under the feet of that little bastard with dyed red hair.

The gangster who stepped on the sweet potato frowned and lowered his head. After seeing what was under his feet, he couldn't help cursing: "What is this? Who did it? It's disgusting!"

Osamu Dazai raised his head with dark eyes, looked at the gangster, and said in a soft voice, "What did you just say?"

"What? Brat, is this your thing?" The gangster looked down at the sitting Dazai Osamu, trying to grab Dazai Osamu's collar, "My shoes are all dirty!"

Chuya Nakahara stood up at the moment when Osamu Dazai stopped playing, red light covered the whole body of the orange-haired boy.He looked at the gangster coldly, and the whole person floated up, put his hands back into his pockets, and bent his powerful legs, guarding against others around him.

The moment the gangster stretched out his hand to Osamu Dazai, Nakahara Nakata turned around in the air, and rushed towards him with a flying kick!

Osamu Dazai watched coldly as the man flew upside down and smashed into a game console.He stood up and flexed his wrist before the surrounding gangsters gathered around.

"My sweet potato... unforgivable!"

Zhongyuan Zhongye was still floating in the air, with long and sharp legs. Under the blessing of gravity, he was very powerful. He kicked the assailant's jaw severely with a kick, and then slammed down quickly, knocking him to the ground.

Someone secretly took out a gun and tried to sneak attack, but was stabbed into the forearm by the flying knife before opening the insurance. □□When he fell due to pain, Osamu Dazai jumped over nimbly, punched him on the side of the neck, knocked him down with skillful force, and then stood directly on the person to look for the next target.

Nakahara Chuya originally wanted to protect Osamu Dazai, but when he turned his head, he happened to see the opponent rushing towards a small roll ferociously, and punched the enemy on the bridge of the nose.

Quite a few hands!

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was relieved, also showed a confident smile.That being the case, let's defeat these bastards who are destroying the video game city!

The two young boys are flexible types, they shuttled between the enemies, and they cooperated with each other tacitly.Soon, only the two of them were sober in the video game city.

The guests and staff who came to play saw that the situation was not good, and they all ran away early, and the punks (actually, there was also the captured man and his companions) were randomly thrown into the corner and piled up, and the video game city was in a mess.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also sat cross-legged on the mountain of people, frowned and said: "These people are not from the forces of Leibo Street, there are people behind the video game city, and no one would dare to make trouble."

Osamu Dazai doesn't care about these.All he has in mind is his lost baked sweet potato.

"My sweet potato...it took me a long time to choose the best baked one...sweet potato...you died so badly..."

The sweet potato was trampled all over the place during the scuffle. Osamu Dazai squatted at the place where it died, holding the small tote bag, extremely depressed.

Seeing this, Zhongyuan Zhong also flew down and landed beside Osamu Dazai: "What's wrong?"

"Sweet potato..." Osamu Dazai was listless.

Zhongyuan Zhong also let out an "ah" and didn't know what to do for a while.He thought for a while and said, "Go and finish that game?"

"Yeah." Osamu Dazai didn't look up.

"Then, don't you still have a sweet potato?"

"But there is only one." Osamu Dazai sighed, "I want to be alone with Chuya."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also caught off guard: "What... for me?"

"Yeah, the one that was stepped on was chosen for Chuya, the best baked one." Osamu Dazai recalled the cuteness of that sweet potato in the morning, and felt sad for a moment, "Sweet potato——"

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Nakahara Nakahara, who has fought with Dazai Osamu, already regards each other as his friend. Now he really wants to comfort his depressed friend, but there is no way.Helpless, he suddenly had an idea.

"Then, shall I fly with you?"

Dazai paused, then raised his head.Where is the slightest bit of frustration on that fair little face?Instead, he looked happily at Nakahara Chuya: "Okay!"

The face-changing speed is top-notch.

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Osamu Dazai finally experienced the dream of flying over the wall.

The feeling is very strange - because what is changed is the direction of its own gravity, so there is no abnormal feeling in the body.What was really subverted was vision, the whole world turned sideways in his eyes, as if he was lying down and walking.

In addition, you can also experience flying in the air at the same speed as flying kicks.After experiencing the scuffle just now, Nakahara also fully realized that Osamu Dazai was physically healthy, and he was not at all the weak young master on the surface, so he was relieved to speed up.

After playing for a while, the two returned to yesterday's shed and shared the last baked sweet potato.

Even though it was wrapped in tin foil, it was still cold.Osamu Dazai broke it in half through the tin foil, revealing the orange-red flesh with a bit of oil inside.After getting closer, you can still smell the unique sweet smell.

"Here." Osamu Dazai stuffed half of it to Nakahara Chuya, and then took a bite of his own half of the sweet potato, "I thought I'd ask you to find a way to bake it after I came here. Forget it now, a sweet potato is baked It's boring."

"It's delicious." Zhong Yuan took his half of the sweet potato and started to eat slowly. "Before, in winter, the sheep also roasted sweet potatoes. It was warm and very comfortable."

"Sheep?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head.This is the first time Nakahara Chuya mentioned the existence of sheep to Osamu Dazai.

"Yes, the sheep are my home." Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled, looking at the roasted sweet potatoes with gentle eyes, "Everyone in the sheep is an orphan, we gather together because of our weakness, and help each other, like a group of powerless people. Like a sheep, they work hard to survive."

Osamu Dazai restrained his expression slightly: "But Chuya, you are not weak."

"...I just have a good hand of cards." Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, with a slightly displeased look on his face, "And I didn't understand anything a long time ago, it was the sheep who took me in..."

"Chuya, you misunderstood me." Osamu Dazai interrupted Chuya Nakahara, "What I mean is—to this day, it may not be weakness that keeps you united. It's your feelings , the past that you have experienced together is the sweet potato that was baked together in winter."

The kite-colored eyes fixedly looked at Nakahara Chuya: "Is that right?"

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't expect him to say that, and was stunned for a moment.

"So even if you are no longer weak, you are still a member of the sheep." Osamu Dazai pointed to Chuya Nakahara's wrist, where there was a blue bracelet.

"That's right." Zhong Yuanzhong was also surprised, "You are quite reasonable."

"My brother is a writer." Osamu Dazai sighed, then changed the subject naturally, "Hey, half a sweet potato is not enough."

"I'll go buy some bread in a while." Zhong Yuanzhong also agreed with the lack of food.

"Is there a supermarket in Leibo Street?" Osamu Dazai asked tentatively.

"No, so I need to go outside to buy. There is a convenience store in a remote place, just like the situation in the video game city, but in the other direction of the video game city."

"That's it... Nazhongye, I won't be with you anymore. I will go to my brother in the afternoon, and he is looking for information in the library."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little bit reluctant: "Then see you next time?"

Osamu Dazai rolled the sweet potato skins into tinfoil balls and threw them into the handbag, took out a small handkerchief delicately, wiped his mouth and hands, and stood up.

"See you next time, Chuya."

The brown-black curly-haired boy was carrying his handbag, turned around and left quickly, the sun cast a shadow on his face.

But ah, Zhong Ye.

You are an orange cat... No, you are a tiger cub, you cannot be part of the flock forever...