Abilities are Maths

"The plane has arrived in Toronto safely. Passengers are asked to disembark safely and orderly from the middle of the cabin."

After relieving the disgusting dizziness, a gentle female voice announced by my ear.

"This is?"

Yi Zhi, who was originally lying on his back on the seat, suddenly jumped up his upper body, and looked out the window of the plane——

“Night view of Toronto!”

Before crossing, she was sitting on this plane to Canada, preparing to start her study abroad career.

As soon as the plane landed, she rushed out with a big suitcase and was the first one to pass through the customs.

No, no, not here!

Dazai, it really is impossible for him to appear here.

The girl dragged a heavy box and sat in the corner of the hall.

The time was displayed on the phone screen, which happened to be the day before she traveled through time.

Time and events are seamlessly connected, only she has a unique memory.

Is Dazai really in this world now?

Have you really met him?

Ever been a mafia?

Have you ever laughed with a ninja?

Is it really not your own dream?

Business travelers walking in a hurry, parents with wrinkled faces eagerly waiting for the return of the wanderers at the exit, overseas students smiling with longing for the future life, and the serious but slightly tired faces of the guards.

It is the original, familiar world.

It belongs to ordinary people, a boring but colorful world.

It was as if a piece of the heart had been sliced ​​off, and it was so empty that it made people tremble.

The mischievous hair on the left cheek was caught by the gap of the chair behind, and the numb pain woke up a numb head.

"呲-"

Pulling off the hooked hair, he swiped his right hand across the back of his head and was about to withdraw it, but bumped into a cold object.

Her hand was trembling a little, but she still pretended to be calm and took it off.

Brilliant golden, branch-shaped, the edges are slightly whitish, it seems that part of the golden cover has been worn away.

hairpin.

"It's true, Yizhi, it's true!"

The girl lowered her head and muttered to herself, her pure black hair slid down her thighs.She laughed softly, relieved.

However, the crystal clear liquid dripped slowly along countless black hair strands.

Holding the hairpin tightly with both hands, one hid his face in the shadow, crying and laughing like crazy.

It doesn't matter, this is a small hidden corner, no one will see, and no one will care about a strange foreign girl.

"Dudu-"

Swallowing her choked voice, she took out her trembling mobile phone, glanced at the word "Mom" displayed on the screen, took a deep breath and said briskly:

"Hello? Mommy!"

A long-lost familiar female voice came from the receiver. Although it was not gentle, it could make a tired and aggrieved child take off his defenses.

"Stinky boy! You didn't call your mother when you arrived, are you rebelling?"

Yizhi burst out laughing, and accidentally sprayed out the snot that had just accumulated.She quickly took out the tissue and frantically wiped it off.

"I was just going to the bathroom!"

Hearing her movement, the woman on the other end of the phone paused for a while, then straightened her tone,

"What's going on? Why are you still crying? What happened? Still miss my mother?"

Yizhi hurriedly explained: "No, no, maybe the plane's air conditioner blows too much, and I have a little cold."

"You little pig, don't be brave! If you really don't adapt to foreign countries, pack it up and go home! It's not that you don't have books to read in China, and compared to studying, the most important thing is whether you are happy."

Mother's words lingered in her ears, and the tears that had finally stopped poured out of her eyes in a disobedient manner, blurring her vision, leaving only indistinct yellow and red lights in the world.

"Hmm." After a while, Yizhi squeezed out a single word from his throat.

"So what happened? Mom is also your friend. Discuss with mom."

"I had a dream that was so real, so real," she pinched the ends of her hair, trying to suppress the choking in her voice,

"I did a lot of bad things, but I also hit a lot of bad people."

"Meet a lot of strange new friends."

"I have seen a different landscape."

"Experienced a lot of big and small things, good and bad."

"I also met one,"

"People hate dogs, always make me angry, skinny boy with a lot of ideas, full of bad things, and no good qualities except his face."

At this moment, there seemed to be a touch of white in the blurred vision, which was particularly conspicuous in the yellow and red world.Yizhi blinked hard, trying to force the tears out of his eyes to see clearly, but was hindered by more and more liquid.

The whiteness was getting closer and closer, and finally stopped moving, and settled at a position within reach.

The heart seems to be beating faster.

"Is this the image I have in Yizhi's mind? It's really sad~"

Pupils suddenly dilated.

"Eh? Little student Dazai is with you?" The phone receiver next to my ear dutifully heard my mother's voice, like a puddle of hot water pouring into the cochlea, and then along the nerves to the brain.

"Tai, Dazai?"

Tongues fought and brains were churned into a mess.

In the next second, a warm hand gently covered the cheek, and the stitches were tightly stitched without any gaps.It seemed to be a bent index finger, slowly and gently wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The line of sight suddenly opened up.

Pure white shirt, tall figure, slightly curly black brown hair, delicate nose bridge and those iris-colored eyes.

It wasn't empty, nor was it dark and full of mist, but it was extremely clear, clearly reflecting her own appearance.

She looked helpless with tears in her eyes.

The person who came approached the girl's face, twisted the sideburn that stuck to her cheek for her, and said softly:

"I'm here, Yizhi."

Everything was broken here, and Zhi suddenly opened his arms and hugged his head tightly, using all his strength.

The boy leaned over to embrace her tenderly, feeling the trembling of the girl, he slowly stroked her back with his big hand back and forth, patiently comforting her.

"I'm here too."

She replied sullenly, with an unprecedented sense of peace of mind permeating her limbs and bones.

"Hey! Brat, what are you doing to my good daughter!"

At this time, the old father's roar came from the forgotten mobile phone, an eyebrow twitched, and the light speed tapped to hang up.

Ah, danger!

With his backhand, he waved away the fluffy head that had already started to rub back and forth on his moon, and sucked his nose hard with one stick,

"Be lenient with confession, strict with resistance!"

"Okay, okay." Rubbing his right cheek that was hurt by the beating, Dazai sat on her suitcase with his legs spread apart, facing her, and shrugged helplessly.

A positive color:

"How did you know I was here?"

"how did it get here?"

"How did you meet my parents?"

Dazai put his hands on the trolley of the suitcase, and stared at the girl from bottom to top, his eyes were as sincere as they could be, and there was a strange light in his eyes when he looked closely.

"I "met" my uncle and aunt in the supermarket."

"And then as an aspiring young man who came to China to travel, because of the language barrier, he wandered around the sales shelves pitifully."

"Use the mobile phone to write the translation for help, and then pass it to the enthusiastic uncles and aunts passing by with a good attitude."

"Let's chat smoothly!"

Hearing this, he knocked on the door of the opponent's head with his index finger.

"You can chat with a translator, as expected of you."

Dazai clutched his head aggrievedly, and pitifully rubbed the girl's still hand,

"Then it is natural to say that I know you, and then it is natural to tell where you are going!"

"Tell me how you met me?"

"Oh, the brave girl in the dark alley rescued the poor boy who was being bullied!" Dazai twisted his body, and under the eyes of the other party who couldn't bear to look directly, he cupped his cheeks full of longing,

"Yizhi is so handsome!"

Kazuki: "I can't say that there is no relationship, I can only say that it is completely opposite."

"After that, I bought a plane ticket and came here!"

"Wait!" Suddenly thought of something, the girl leaned forward and grabbed a handful of hair on top of Dazai's head, gritted her teeth,

"Are you on the same flight as me?"

During the epidemic, there were very few flights, and there was only one flight this week.Looking at Dazai's outfit and a small suitcase, he definitely didn't arrive early!

Unexpectedly, as soon as this question was asked, the other party's eyes flickered.

"Tai·Zai·Zhi!" A hand pulling his hair slightly exerted force,

"Since I'm on the same flight with you, why are you looking for me now!!!"

"I've been here depressed like a fool for so long!"

"Ah, well," the boy scratched his cheek guiltyly,

"There was a small problem when I went through customs."

Hearing this, Yizhi narrowed his eyes, and a thought came to his mind,

"Could it be that you have been interrogated for a long time because of your poor English?"

No response.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! You have your day too, little black mud spirit."

Unknowingly, the atmosphere returned to the usual noisy atmosphere, and the last trace of uneasiness and panic in my heart disappeared completely.

"Speaking of which, it is impossible for my parents to tell strangers the detailed information of when I will fly."

"You're not following me, are you?"

"Osamu Dazai's stalking can be called stalking, obviously to appreciate his wife."

"You are really shameless. Let me tell you how I often felt uncomfortable all over the body in the month before I flew, and I always felt sticky vision."

Yizhi folded her arms, looking down at the boy who was not guilty at all but called his wife very righteously,

"You have been following me since you finished the book, and you know my information like the back of your hand, so there is no need to approach my parents at all?"

"I call it a good relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in advance~"

"puff--"

Suddenly remembered something, frowning,

"I wonder why the sickly ex-boyfriend didn't come to stop me before I boarded the plane. Could it be you?"

Dazai smiled and said nothing.

"Wow, Zai Zai really has you!"

Fate is not as good as Dazai's routine!

"It's getting late, shall we go to the hotel first?" Holding the girl's cold hand, the boy proposed,

"From now on, please ask the top students to take care of me, this little boy~"

"Oh, you want peach."

"Hey~ Speaking of which, Yizhi who got on the plane a few hours ago must have met Dazai in the alley over there now, right?"

With a face full of regret:

"Yeah, I really sympathize with me a few hours ago, and I have been entangled forever by you little black mud spirit."

"Forever indeed!"

The gears of samsara are always turning.

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