The vest blew up the Shura field

1. Kazuki Suzumiya (Sosuke Minakami)'s port mafia life.

On x month x day of x year, the Nth month of Suzumiya Kazuki, Dazai Osamu, and Nakahara Chuya's partnership.

Early in the morning, the violent roar of the cadre Nakahara Chuya came from a certain floor of the port mafia.

"Ahhhhhh!! Dazai Osamu! Suzumiya Kazuki! What did you two do last night?!"

"I'm going to kill you!!!"

There was a burst of crackling and tinkling of the palm nuts, and the sound of two civilian cadres talking in a mess.

Subordinate A: "Master Zhongyuan, what did the two adults do to you last night?"

Subordinate B: "You use the word 'you' very spiritually."

Subordinate C: "I know about this. The three of them went to the izakaya to drink last night. It was originally a game of rock-paper-scissors to bet. Whoever loses will drink. But it seems that the two cadres teamed up to cheat, and Master Zhongyuan lost the whole night." ..."

Subordinate A: "Rock, paper, scissors can still cheat?!"

Subordinate C: "Hey, anything can happen to them... Especially Suzumiya-sama, he smiled in front of me, and I felt like he had discovered the private money I hid at home..."

Subordinate B: "What you said is too mythical."

Subordinate C: "That's right! Come on, let's continue talking about last night. The main reason is that Mr. Zhong Yuan didn't notice it at the time, and always thought it was a normal loss, and then drank a lot... a lot of wine."

Subordinate A (horrified): "I remember Master Zhong Yuan doesn't drink well, right?!"

Subordinate C (sigh): "That's right. Then Dazai-sama and Suzumiya-sama did amazing things by taking advantage of Nakahara-sama when he was drunk."

Subordinate C: "Master Dazai drew a turtle on Mr. Zhongyuan's face with a signature pen, which is still the kind that is difficult to wash off; Mr. Suzumiya is even worse. He doesn't know what he did to make Mr. Zhongyuan beg Sheng was so upset that he pulled his clothes and said that he wanted to fight and dance."

Subordinate B: "And then? The two of them fighting dance?"

Subordinate C (shock sound): "Of course it's impossible! Master Suzumiya called the Cowherd's shop and found a beautiful man who danced the best. He danced with Master Zhongyuan, and then he took pictures beside..."

"Think about it, Mr. Zhongyuan has a turtle tattoo on his head, and then he learned to dance with a handsome man. When he got excited, he even dragged the people next to him to dance with him..."

A few people imagined the scene, their faces were strange, and they even had a kind of curiosity like a cat scratching.

Subordinate A couldn't help asking: "How do you know?"

Subordinate C: "...Because I was the unlucky one who was dragged up to dance."

As soon as they finished speaking, Suzumiya Kazuki rushed out and patted his subordinate C on the shoulder: "You dance well, you can make your debut after some practice."

The black-haired and red-eyed young man came out humming a song, and seemed not to be affected by Nakahara Chuya's anger at all. He quickly disappeared around the corner and went nowhere.

Subordinate C didn't have time to show a weary smile when Osamu Dazai, who was bandaged and holding his stomach, came out with a grin. He glanced at subordinate C as if: "Don't believe what Suzumiya says, unless you want to be a slut when you make your debut." With that slimy slug."

Subordinate C: ...he really didn't say he was going to debut!

But looking at Dazai-sama's appearance, Zhongyuan-sama is still angry, and I don't know how Suzumiya-sama can get out of it every time...

Sure enough, Master Suzumiya is the one who hides the most secrets!

Subordinate C was in awe.

Osamu Dazai ran away without saying a few words, and then Chuya Nakahara ran out angrily, with a white bandage of the same style as Osamu Dazai tied on his forehead, his hat was pulled down low, and he looked like he didn't want to show his face.

He stood in front of the three of them with a vicious voice: "Where did those two guys go?!"

The three shook their heads tacitly.

As soon as subordinate C shook his head, he heard a "click" from behind him. He turned his head and picked up a mobile phone.

Obviously didn't order anything, but the phone automatically played the audio, and Zhong Yuanzhong could even be heard yelling: "Twist it decently, haven't you eaten?!"

Nakahara Chuya: ...

Subordinate ABC: ...

Subordinate C's hands began to tremble slightly, he felt that he might not survive the moon tonight.

Zhongyuan Zhong also took the phone over with a "snap", only to hear a squeak, and the phone turned into dust, the young Gravity made his whole body glow black and red, and he rushed forward: "Suzumiya Kazuki, you Go to hell for me!!!"

Subordinate C remembered the action of being patted on the shoulder by Suzumiya Kazuki just now, swallowed, and said to the two people next to him: "Should we resign early?"

"And then form a group to make a debut?"

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2. Oda Sakunosuke's daily life in Honmaru.

X month X day.Draw lots: Xiaoji.

Oda Sakunosuke couldn't remember how long he had been in Honmaru, and since he discovered that the time-changing device could adjust the time, his handling became more leisurely.

Honmaru, who is already fully accounted for, doesn't need to worry too much about the god judge. He only needs to arrange the next day's battle and the list of insiders and expeditions the night before, and there is nothing to do.

Well, it’s not wrong to say nothing, Oda Sakunosuke is still writing, from realistic writing to fantasy writing, sometimes the difference is just a Honmaru.

The timetable roughly looks like this:

At six o'clock in the morning, the valet came to wake Oda Sakunosuke to wake up (although there were always some who overslept by themselves and criticized Akashi Kokugo by name), Mi Jiang and Kasen Ken made a custom breakfast and ate together.

Interspersed with N times of acting like a baby by the little short knives to grab the position.

After the meal, Oda Sakunosuke began to inspect the Honmaru to check the growth rate of fruits and vegetables, and then returned to the castle tower to start writing, writing until noon.

At twelve noon, eat on time, and repeat the routine of coaxing the children in the morning.

In the afternoon, Sakunosuke Oda would spend a lot of time browsing the forums of the gods to learn about new event information, as well as—food production.

Ahem, as a writer and part-time god-inspector, Oda Sakunosuke not only publishes manuscripts to newspapers in the present world, but also records his life with the Fusangshin in Honmaru in forums.

Because the writing style is too outstanding, and it also contains a profound ideological realm, there will always be a bunch of god-judging people squatting under his posts, waiting to be fed - and there are also many who come to suck up the European spirit.

At nine o'clock in the evening, soak in the hot spring, or have a banquet, in short, no matter how you play, Oda Sakunosuke can accompany you calmly, and he himself has learned a lot from Fu Sangshen.

Sleep time is uncertain after playing around, Oda Sakunosuke is likely to go to the real world, call and chat with the children.

On this day, Sakunosuke Oda posted a post on the forum.

[Leaving Honmaru for several months, the five tigers who said they were depolarized returned. ]

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The five tigers in the picture are holding their own bodies in their hands, and the big tiger surrounded by blue flames is standing behind him-this is the same as the general five tigers retreating, but there is no other place that is the same.

First of all, the expression on Wuhu Tui's face is full of vicissitudes and perseverance, as if he did not go back to the original owner to polarize, but to participate in some kind of war; he has a delicate gun hanging from his waist, and he is wearing a suit that is very suitable for action. Black sportswear, white hair is still soft, but the bangs are thrown up; turn around and see, good guy, there is still a flash | light | bomb on the back...

1L: Please tell me that the Five Tigers are retiring, I thought it was because Mutsushu became shorter...

2L: I would like to ask my wife, is your polarized place Shumouya?

3L: Oh my god, it's good to retreat, mom loves it so much, prprprpr!

4L: Take the saliva upstairs, it's all dripping down! ! !

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69L: So, why is the value of the Vibrant Five Tigers Back so much higher than other polarization short knives?Could this be the strength of the Krypton Gold Quandao Account boss?

70L: Thank you for the invitation, I also have a full account, my family is not sure it is me when I see this...

71L: So, what's going on with the retreat of the five tigers?

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1888L (official reply): The situation where the Five Tigers should retreat cannot be reproduced, it is a spirit recognized by a certain part of the world, please do not daydream!

Oda Sakunosuke who was watching: ...

He turned his head and asked Wu Hutui: "What did that guy from Suzumiya do to you?"

The five tigers retreated and said: "Because An Dingsang didn't use polarization props for his polarization, so I want to try..."

"and then?"

"Then the lord...Mr. Suzumiya sent me to a strange place, saying that I would have to go through a checkpoint before I could come back."

Five Tigers retreated straightforwardly: "Now, I think I am very strong and can protect you well!"

Oda Sakunosuke: "...you should take off the equipment on your body first, and then have a good chat with Yiqi, I'm afraid he will doubt himself."

Suzumiya Kazuki with deep merit and fame: The infinite world is a brick, where it needs to be moved.

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3. Mizukami Sosuke & Oda Sakunosuke.

As soon as Minakami Sosuke opened his eyes, he found that he was still a little unbelievable standing in the main pill. It stands to reason that as a sub-spiritual body, it is impossible for him to have such an independent consciousness after the merger.

But now it happens...

But he didn't stay in a daze for a long time. The red-haired man walked up to him, staring at him with calm eyes: "Shuishang."

"Huh—?" Minakami Sosuke responded subconsciously, "Odasaku."

"Dazai told me you were dead, but he did not call an ambulance on purpose." Oda Sakunosuke said calmly, "Can you tell me why?"

Sosuke Mizugami didn't know what was going on with him now, but he really couldn't say the "why".

No matter what kind of spiritual body he is, he is still "Suzumiya Kazuki" in essence. Naturally, he wants to fight for rest after get off work. If he doesn't tear his vest, how can he get off work?

He rolled his eyes, thinking of reasons.

Seeing his silent appearance, Oda Sakunosuke knew that he didn't want to say the reason, and even now he felt unbelievable that he was living for himself.

He closed his eyes slightly, and said, "The reason why you are standing here is that I got a prop that allows me to meet you for 10 minutes."

Three ten minutes, it's okay, he doesn't need to keep being Minakami Sosuke, you know he hasn't sunbathed enough in Hawaii... Minakami Sosuke heaved a sigh of relief.

Oda Sakunosuke saw him relieved, and didn't know what to say for a moment. He respected all the choices of his friends, even in the face of death.

Just as the emotions of "Oda Sakunosuke" itself, he felt sad and angry.

Fortunately, Mizugami Sosuke took the initiative and said: "It seems that you are doing well in Honmaru, why don't you take me to have a look?"

Oda Sakunosuke took him to see it. This time happened to be the time when Fusangshen were going out for expeditions, drills, activities, etc. There were not many people in Honmaru.

They went to see the densely planted fields of wheat and soybeans; saw the Manyozakura with pink cherry blossoms falling all the time, Suzumiya Kazuki and Oda Sakunosuke stood under the cherry blossom trees, and Nanwei Toshiro took pictures of them; then went to the castle tower I read a novel written by Sakunosuke Oda.

The title is "Life and Death".

From the perspective of a calm bystander, it tells about some situations where life and death are reversed in the world. Sosuke Mizugami feels that there are private goods in it, such as condemning him for leaving without saying goodbye.

"It's pretty good." Sosuke Mizukami said with emotion, "It's really good that Sakunosuke Oda can realize his dream."

The red-haired man said, "What about you? Did you realize your wish?"

Sosuke Mizugami showed a sincere smile: "It has been realized. Although the process was very difficult, I am very satisfied with the result."

"That's enough." Oda Sakunosuke said, "It's a pity that I don't have time to treat you to curry rice. Kasen's cooking is as delicious as the boss's."

Three 10 minutes is coming up.

Sosuke Mizukami stood up and stood face to face with Oda Sakunosuke. Soon, he gave this man who was as tolerant as the sky a hug, and said softly, "Thank you."

Oda Sakunosuke also looked at him deeply: "I also want to say thank you."

"And—I wish you all the best."

The clock made a "click" sound, and the so-called device fell on the table. Oda Sakunosuke picked up the pen again, conceived in his head for a while, and landed on the paper.

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4. Thousand paper cranes.

After that day, many friends came to visit Zhu Fu Jingguang, and even Fukuzawa Yukichi called to tell him not to rush to work, but to go to play wherever he wanted, and to take a paid vacation.

It seemed that he was worried that he would not be able to think about something, Furutani Rei basically called every few hours, and even dragged Matsuda Jinpei to harass him.

But Zhu Fu Jingguang himself was very calm, even when he was holding the heavy box of ashes, his mind was full of paper cranes spreading their wings.

Shuishang Che is not dead either, maybe his soul is floating beside him, pointing at his own ugly urn with a disgusted expression on his face.

In fact, this urn is not ugly. After all, it was custom-made at a large price. It is said that it will have a calming effect...

In short, Zhu Fu Jingguang has gotten used to life these days.

He went through all the gift shops of Mihua, bought papers of countless colors and patterns, and folded many paper cranes for each type, and then selected a paper crane that he thought was the best folded, and placed it in the sun. on the windowsill.

There are all kinds of paper cranes, blue is the least, only a sky blue paper crane with black characters written on its wings is leaning innocently among all kinds of bulingbuling paper cranes, which looks extraordinarily thin.

The 999 paper cranes were actually folded very quickly, but Zhu Fu Jingguang hoped that each one would be the most perfect, which slowed down the progress.

After half a year, he slowly gathered all the paper cranes, put them in a big basket, and arrived at the apron of Baishi Mountain.

The weather was fine that day, the sun was shining neither hot nor cold, there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air, the wind was not strong, the paper cranes were resting unsteadily on the table, leaning against each other, a fish tank was placed next to the paper cranes, inside There is a goldfish with a red forehead spitting bubbles.

Zhu Fu Jingguang moved a stool over, held his chin, watched all kinds of paper cranes glistening in the sun, and thought again why he had to do this for Shuishangche.

Speaking of friends, his friends are not only Che Minakami, but also Rei Furutani and Jinpei Matsuda are existences for whom he can sacrifice his life.

Speaking of special feelings, Zhu Fu Jingguang felt that he was not tempted, he would worry and miss, but he would never have possessiveness or other emotions that belonged to him alone.

So, this is a relative?

Are relatives like this?

He thought of Zhu Fu Gaoming, and felt that something was wrong.

After defining for a long time, he still couldn't define the relationship between himself and Mizugami Cheya, so he could only withdraw his thoughts regretfully and continue to stare at the paper crane in a daze.

Zhu Fu Jingguang began to think, if Shui Shangche could really come back, which paper crane would he possess?

Is it the bright silver one, which is said to be made with a special process?Or the one with the pattern, similar to the yukata that Mizugami Che also chose?Or the little sky-blue paper crane at first?

He sat in the sun for a long time, and his eyes hurt from the reflected light.

When the sun slanted to the west and the colorful clouds spread across the sky, dyeing the originally blue sky into shades of red, Zhu Fu Jingguang finally couldn't help lowering his head and blinking vigorously.

"Sure enough, I still haven't folded one of them properly." He said to himself with some annoyance, "If it doesn't work, just do it all over again."

In the next second, a light ball hit his face, Zhu Fu Jingguang was startled, and looked into his arms, and at some point a small blue paper crane appeared in his arms.

He picked up the paper crane and looked at it. There was nothing special about it, and he thought it was blown by the wind, so he put the paper crane on the table.

After a while, there was another "snap", and this ordinary little paper crane hit him again.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was startled, moved the paper crane in front of him, poked it, and pushed it into the pile of paper cranes.

Before he could lower his head this time, the little paper crane flew up into the air and pecked at his fingertips with its fragile beak.

"Che, Che also?"

Zhu Fujingguang called out cautiously, and he slowed down his breathing, for fear that if he blew, Shui Shangche's unstable soul would be blown away from the paper crane.

The little blue-purple paper crane turned its head and pointed its tail at him, looking swollen.

Zhu Fu Jingguang put him in his hands, and said softly: "Che also...is it you?"

"I shouldn't be dreaming..."

The habit that Zhu Fu Jingguang cultivated in the past six months is to babble while folding the paper crane, and babble to the paper crane after folding. At this time, his mood is surging, and he naturally has more desire to talk.

"So, did you already expect all this at that time? You can write the words on the paper cranes, thanks to your imagination, what if I wash the clothes for the nurse?"

"Aren't the other paper cranes pretty? I chose this—" Zhu Fu Jingguang paused in the middle of speaking. The blue-purple was actually a bit grayish, but it happened to be the color of his pupils.

He was a little unbelievable, as if his mouth was half gagged, and he was silent.

Che Ye Zhihe heard him stop, turned around with some doubts, and looked at him with black peas.

Zhu Fu Jingguang bit his lower lip with his teeth, and forced a smile: "It's pretty good... I like this color very much."

Che also jumped to his hand with a paper crane, and black characters appeared on the left wing, which was simple and familiar to Zhu Fu Jingguang: "Jing Guang."

"Well, it's me." Zhu Fu Jingguang blinked, smiled, and called out, "Che Ye."

The two black characters disappeared, and four characters appeared, "I'm back."

Zhu Fu Jingguang: "Well, welcome back."

He put the little blue-purple paper cranes in his jacket pocket, tiptoed him with his mobile phone, then packed up all the other paper cranes, walked to the highest position, and looked for the direction of the mountain wind, one by one. Just let it fly.

He said calmly, "Every day when I make origami cranes, I silently recite a wish. Every wish is for Che to be safe and happy. Now that it has been fulfilled, let him fly to fulfill his wish."

Paper cranes wobbled and flew out on the wind, and it was unknown where they landed.

A line of words suddenly appeared on Che Ye's paper crane, and Zhu Fu Jingguang looked down.

"polluted environment."

Zhu Fu Jingguang: "...you really spoil the scenery as always."

He hummed childishly: "I still have to think about it, how can I take a paper crane to the hot spring, and put it in a plastic bag?"

Che Ye Zhihe chose to point his butt at him.

The setting sun also left, and Zhu Fu Jingguang went down the mountain with an empty basket on his shoulders, the paper crane stuck to the position closest to his heart, and the sky full of stars behind him.

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Shibuichi Kamiya, who is at the peak of his acting skills, took on a mission. He has to go to various worlds to accept the wishes of cities and become their incarnation.

These cities in the hot-blooded movie scene have all experienced devastation and reconstruction many times, and their lives are miserable.

Cities: "They don't need to be more secure, but don't demolish their homes every day!"

Tokyo Curse

The merciful Holy Father, who is glamorous on the surface but full of scars, took the initiative to undertake the responsibility of purification.

"May every soul rest in peace."

Mihua Conan

A gentle young man who claims to be a detective, but actually strives to become a crime consultant.

"Well, I love all the people in this land, regardless of good or evil."

Yokohama · Fumono

A young girl who is obsessed with reading novels, and who likes serious writing the most.

"Hey, who is better to ask for reminders today?"

Kanagawa Net King

An all-round boy who likes traveling and sports, his obsession with victory is extremely dazzling.

"Ah, the word failure doesn't come up, does it?"

Dark Fall Honmaru · Sword Ran

A combat madman who is proficient in all weapons, he will fight until he believes in it.

"Hurt each other? Whoever loses will be my inside story!"

Shibuichi Kamiya: "Although, playing together in the same world, isn't that too much respect for my acting skills?"

(づ￣3￣)づ╭～Come and take a bite one by one.