Did Yokohama Bungo write today?

Since the explosion of the Hong Kong-Hei Building some time ago, whether it is the low-level staff who know nothing about the truth or the high-level staff who have a little guess in their hearts, almost all have fallen into the vortex of overtime.

As soon as he returned to his office, Nakahara Nakahara, the conscience of the port mafia, wanted to work overtime with his subordinates.

Originally, things should be like this.

Zhongya Nakahara numbly put down the report in his hand. He couldn't help but peek at the teacher sitting on the sofa beside him, watching the boy "lonely" play alone with the binoculars up, and from time to time he showed a gentle smile to himself .

"Isn't Teacher Xianzhi boring by himself..." Nakahara Zhongya became more and more confused as he thought about it. He looked at the child's every move apologetically. Said, "Mr. Kenji, is there anything else you need?"

Hearing Chuya Nakahara's words, the boy raised his binoculars and smiled innocently at Chuya.

"Chuya, let's explore together!" [Miyazawa Kenji] said word by word, just like talking to Mr. Chuya in the library, he pointed the telescope at a certain place in the port mafia building, It seems to confirm something.

"However, if Zhong Ye is very busy, I can wait for you to finish your task first!" The boy added understandingly, his tone was very tactful, and there was a hint of coquettish feeling unique to children.

【Kenji Miyazawa】Putting down the binoculars, he raised his short hand again, cheering up: "Come on! Chuya!"

However, how could the qualified Kenji blow Nakahara Chuya make the teacher wait!

Because of the previous encounter and sympathy with the peers, Nakahara Zhong was also pushed to the door of literature overnight by the peers, and felt a sense of satisfaction that he had never had before.

When he heard the discussion of the teacher's poetry by the other two ultimate Kenji, Nakahara also felt that his soul was instantly captured by the teacher's simple but profound words, and the pleasure of being filled with spiritual hunger Let him remember it fresh, so that he has the desire to write.

That's a pleasure that even wine can't replace.

Unlike the peers, the works of [Kenji Miyazawa] are literary products that Nakahara Chuya came into contact with for the first time, so they occupy a great position in his heart, and he even became a sage overnight. Teacher Zhi strongly pushed.

It is undeniable that there is also an empathy patch on the "book", but even if the influence of this external factor is removed, Zhong Yuanzhong will still become a Kenji.

Therefore, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but feel a sense of heartache. He even lost his mind and had the inspiration to write a poem: "I don't want to be a mafia anymore!"

【Kenji Miyazawa】It's very strange that Nakahara Chuya suddenly entered a petrified state of grief, and said: "What's wrong? Chuya?"

"It's okay, teacher, there's not much to do, let me play with you first!" Zhongyuan Zhong also put his previous drafts of poems on piles of reports, and was ready to play with his teacher.

[Miyazawa Kenji] suddenly sighed: "The mafia is so hard!"

"Okay? Ah...no!" Zhong Yuan looked at the toddler with a face full of shock, not seeming to be joking, "How could the teacher know about this!"

The villain in his heart even closed his eyes and chose to give up on himself.

"Almost everyone in the library knows about it." [Kenji Miyazawa] couldn't help but chuckle, his cute little cloak shaking, "I was shocked when I first heard about it. One jump!"

"I didn't expect that the other Mr. Zhongye turned out to be a mafia!"

Regardless of the information about the "library", Chuya Nakahara just heard "shocked", as if gradually losing color, and didn't even notice that the hat that was the main body had fallen off.

"It feels super powerful!" The little boy suddenly clapped his hands.

"And, even if it's the Mafia, I believe Chuya is still Chuya."

[Kenji Miyazawa] Picking up the hat that fell on the ground, he patted the dust on the hat, trying to return the hat to Chuya Nakahara, who was moved to restore his color.

"No matter which world's Mr. Zhongye, the essence of Zhongye is so gentle and kind."

In the library, a genius novelist who was picked on by a drunken dwarf poet suddenly felt the malice of the world.

"Chuya, can you make me float?" [Kenji Miyazawa] Recalling Chuya's supernatural power, he said coquettishly to his fans in the parallel world.

"Ah, yes." Zhongyuan Zhong has never controlled his supernatural ability so carefully, let the boy float up gently, and he kept caring, "Teacher, please be careful!"

"It's different from my feeling! It feels like my body is like a cloud!" [Kenji Miyazawa] quickly adapted to this feeling of weightlessness, and he raised the request in surprise, "Please go higher, okay?" ?”

The orange-haired little boy rose gradually, and the decoration on the edge of his cloak drew a rounded arc in the air, as if walking in the Milky Way. He solemnly touched Chuya Nakahara's hair, and put his hand put the hat on him himself.

"Well... He said Xinping, if you do this, as long as you are Chuya, you will be happy." The boy gently landed on the ground, and smiled, "However, our Chuya-kun is too shy. Last time Just patted his head and ran away screaming."

"At that moment, I thought I saw Dazai-kun!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also decided to purify the air polluted by mackerel by holding high with his teacher.

Satisfied that he had had enough fun, the boy clapped his hands, ready to explore his destination.

"Chuya, let's go exploring!" The boy pushed open the door, looked at Chuya Zhongyuan expectantly, and signaled that he would go to other places for a while.

No one in the Central Plains can reject [Kenji Miyazawa], at least himself...

"I'm a cadre of the port mafia, I should...I can't..." Zhongyuan Zhong also kept chanting in his heart, trying to hypnotize himself.

But after a while, the young man in the hat followed the boy, and asked intimately, "Teacher, where do you want to go first? If it's a place I can take you, I will definitely take you there."

Fortunately, Nakahara still remembered that he was a member of the port mafia, so he only promised that he would take [Kenji Miyazawa] to some places where there were no major secrets, such as the studios of ordinary members.

......

"Master Zhongyuan! Why is there a child around him! Could it be?"

"This is not the same as Master Guangjin!"

"But Lord Zhongyuan is only now..."

With his good hearing, Nakahara couldn't ignore the gossip he heard along the way, and he decisively walked away from the studio of ordinary members with a pure face [Kenji Miyazawa].

"Chuya, where are we going now!"

"go......"

For a while, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't figure out where to take the teacher, because no matter where he went, it would cause a famous scene of social death!

"Lord Zhongyuan."

A weak voice came from the front, and Guangjin Liulang held down his beating conscience, and he had already lost his usual demeanor.

He didn't know what to say and raised his head. Seeing the familiar combination of adults and children, he couldn't help blurting out: "Are you bringing children here too?"

Guangjin Liulang immediately thought of his "good son" who might never return, and said sadly: "The leader just sent a message asking you to take this little gentleman to the leader's room immediately."

What no one noticed was that [Kenji Miyazawa] immediately ran in the determined direction when Nakahara Chuya had a conversation with Hirotsu Liunang just now.

"Mr. Kenji!?" Nakahara Chuya also caught up.

"Hurry up, Chuya!" The boy turned back solemnly, "If you don't hurry up."

"Not only this building, but the whole of Yokohama will be in serious danger!"

At the end of the corridor, the body of the strange-looking doll was stained with weird ink stains. It moved in a strange way, but behind it was a child who didn't know if he had self-awareness.

"Q!" Nakahara tried to stop 【Kenji Miyazawa】 who was still running forward.

"Children? It has been eroded to this extent!" [Miyazawa Kenji] always had a gentle face with a serious expression that didn't match his age, and his voice was getting colder and colder. Shot on a child! Absolutely unforgivable!"

A strange book flew out of [Kenji Miyazawa]'s satchel, and quickly became his usual weapon in the boy's hands. He skillfully aimed the wooden warehouse at the doll with a distorted smile.

"Teacher! Don't attack that doll!" Nakahara Zhongya hurriedly shouted.

But soon, he was surprised to find that the scene in the building was distorted to a certain extent, as if he was suddenly outside the earth.

"Then, let's do it like this." [Kenji Miyazawa] simply turned the weapon back into the book, and he read out the same words as the book with no expression on his face, "Night of the Milky Way Railway."

Immediately, a magnificent and magical scene of the Milky Way appeared inside the Hong Kong Black Building, as well as a train floating in the air. The body gradually elongated, and even passed through other buildings of the Port Mafia.

The people present seemed to have had a sad and lonely dream. After waking up, they all found themselves sitting inside the train, including Yumeno Hisaku, who was finally confirmed to be in a coma.

The mysterious train made a long whistle sound, which instantly alarmed everyone in the chief's room.

"Excuse me, Hero-kun, what happened." Mori Ogai struggled to maintain a smile on his face, because he knew that the building might be blown up again.

Knowing the name of the lady in kimono, 【Hirotsu Kazuro】has been feeling very irritable, but he heard the familiar sound of the train, and said strangely: "This is..."

"Mr. Miyazawa's ability!"

Before everyone could react, the locomotive soaked in the brilliance of the galaxy had already driven into the chief's room.

The orange-haired boy standing on the roof of the train said coldly: "Although I probably already know who you are, I am really angry, even if you are Mr. Mori's peer."

"How dare you do this to a child!"

"So--"

"Are you ready to be run over by a train?"

The author has something to say: Today's class is full (with evening self-study), a little late, sorry!

Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, confirm the addition!

感谢在2021-05-1919:55:29~2021-05-2021:12:53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 who threw the mine: 1 caged bird;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Evira and Ziyun Lanling; 7 bottles of a cute cat; 3 bottles of furry mother; 1 bottle of Kasen Kanesada;

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