After becoming a chaotic daughter
Chapter 68
According to the practice of Holy Night Academy, when the new school year begins, it is an annual outing.
After being promoted to the third grade, Nanako grew a little bit taller, but she was still the shortest one among her peers. There is no sense of violation and.
She and Miwa were still assigned to the same class this year, still in the monthly group, and the head teacher was still Teacher Koizumi. Like them, there seemed to be two or three classmates who hadn't changed classes, but Nanako didn't remember the names very well. Disrupting and reorganizing the class division made it even more difficult for her to remember who was in her class, and she could only remember the students who had more dealings with her.
The outing activities are carried out by two classes of the same grade. This year, the outing location for the third grade is a camping camp located on the mountainside in the west of Yokohama. The camp has complete facilities and has received many tourists, so the outing process is very smooth. It went well. In the morning, the teacher led the students to carry out group activities, and everyone made lunch together. After the meal, it was time for free activities.
Nanako was walking in the quiet woods.
She was just playing a game of tossing a ball with some of her classmates, and she missed the ball and let it roll down the hill, so she ran down to pick it up and go back.But the chubby ball rolled down the slope with a gurgle, and I don't know where it went.
Different from the bustling camp on the hillside, although there is only a distance of 30 meters, the hillside is very quiet, almost no one comes here, only the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, and the occasional sound of A few birdsong.
Nanako followed the direction in which the ball fell and walked to a small stream.
She is no stranger to this creek. Teacher Koizumi brought them here to pick up pebbles in the morning.Today's daylight is very bright, the stream is gurgling and flowing across the river beach, sparkling with sparkling light, and the pebbles soaked by the running water are like polished diamonds, reflecting the dazzling light, the whole stream is like a flower dotted in the sun. Galaxy of stars.
Nanako saw a "white man" sitting on a big rock by the stream.
It was a person wearing white clothes, with long white hair, and even his skin was as pure as snow. His facial features were exquisite and his figure was slender, making it impossible to distinguish between men and women. His soft, long white hair hung down his waist. The palm of the right hand was raised upwards, holding a small leather ball with crude and childish cartoon patterns printed on it.
He tossed the ball indifferently, looking very careless and unable to keep up his spirits. With only a little effort, the round ball was only ten centimeters away from his palm, and it would fall back immediately. Then he was tossed up again at random, repeating this movement repeatedly, just like the little puppet on the music box wearing a tutu and mechanically turning in circles.
【……ball. 】
Nanako stood four or five meters away from him, her dark pupils stared at the little ball in his hand without turning, thinking about a serious question in her mind.
——Should she call this person "brother" or "sister"?
This is a far more embarrassing question than being called "sister" or "aunt". If you call it wrong, the problem may be a bit bigger.
But Nanako has been observing this person hard for a long time, but she is still not quite sure of the other person's gender. It seems that it is a man, and it seems that it is a woman.Nanako, who really couldn't figure it out, was already planning to give up distinguishing the other party's gender, and began to think about how to say "comrade" in Japanese, but at this moment, the "white person" turned his head and looked at Nanako.
"Is this ball yours, kid."
The man asked Nanako, and stopped throwing the ball in his hand, with a reserved and loose tone in his slow tone.
Nanako stood in the same place, struggling for a while about how to explain "the ball belongs to a classmate but I lost it accidentally, so although the ball is not mine, please return it to me", but the thought of organizing such a long paragraph actually seems to explain If it's useless, she thought about it, and then nodded decisively:
"Ah."
Hearing Nanako's answer, sitting on the rock, the man handed the ball in her direction.Nanako stepped on the pebbles that were a bit rough, ran over in small steps, raised two short hands to get the ball from him, held it in her arms, and said "thank you" to him sternly, with a small face There is no expression at all.
The "white person" sitting in front of her - Shibusawa Ryuhiko's mouth was slightly curved, revealing a faint and shallow smile like a hazy mist.
"Are you a student on an outing?" He asked, with a subtle sense of alienation in his tone and movements.
Nanako nodded, hugged the little ball and looked at him, like a lifeless puppet that would only move if he poked it.
"It's such a peaceful life..." Shibusawa Ryuhiko said, his tone sounded like he was sighing, but his expression didn't change at all, as if he was just performing in a formulaic way, and suddenly asked, "Do you like the current situation?" live?"
Although she didn't know why this person asked such a strange question, Nanako lowered her head and thought about it seriously.
Her stupid father is not at risk of being fired for the time being, and this kind of life is still very good, but the Japanese elementary school courses are very troublesome, and they have to grow garlic and do manual work, especially the physical education class, and she is very tired every time. Well, she still prefers the ordinary elementary school like Tianchao, where she only needs to read the textbooks.
She thought for a while, but didn't answer Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's question immediately, her small eyebrows were wrinkled, and she had a small face, obviously trying to think hard.
So Shibusawa Tatsuhiko asked her, "Is there something that bothers you?"
Nanako thought about it, and chose one of the things she found troublesome to answer him: "Physical education class, I have to do somersaults, three in a row, I can't do it."
Shibusawa Ryuhiko thought for a while and said, "Then this is really a trouble."
His words were strange, Nanako felt that he might have some troubles of her own, but she was too embarrassed to say so, so she asked other people's troubles first, so Nanako raised her small head and stared at him for a while, then asked: "... ...are you troubled?"
"Trouble..." Shibusawa Ryuhiko lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally spit out a few words, "boring, can't find a goal, and don't know what to do—if I have to say it, maybe it's like this."
It sounds very similar to the characteristics of a "bereaved youth". Nanako suspects that he is a vagrant who has nothing to do all day long. He panics and thinks too much when he is idle, so he feels that life is empty.After all, you see, although she is out for an outing today, in essence, today is still a working day, even her idiot father is still fishing in the detective agency, but this "white person" is sitting here" Goofing off".
Nanako thinks that he probably lacks a job. If he had 996 every day, he probably wouldn’t have had time to think about such things, and would just be busy cursing the boss and Party A, but that ROMI, no, the company changed its name, and now it’s called [Sen Co., Ltd.], referred to as [MORI Club], this club seems to have stopped recruiting new employees a few months ago.
There was no new small advertisement to post, and Miwa lost a way to make money. However, when she finished posting the small advertisement for the last time and went to pay, she met a young man who looked very rich at the boss. Luan wanted to find a part-time job, and heard that Sanlun had also done odd jobs delivering milk, so he hired Sanlun to deliver fresh milk to him every week, and asked Sanlun to deliver it secretly so that no one would find out. The remuneration is much higher than that of small advertisements.
Nanako stood there motionless, with the same small face that looked dazed, but her mind was wandering, she didn't know where she was going, and she heard Shibusawa Tatsuhiko sitting on the rock in front of her again. Said, "See this stream?"
His eyes turned to the gurgling stream, his bright red pupils were as deep and beautiful as jewels, and he asked Nanako, "Do you know where this stream will go?"
Although he asked in this way, without waiting for Nanako's answer, he continued as if talking to himself: "The stream flows tirelessly, first into the river, and finally into the sea, no matter what you meet along the way. In the end, it will only go to this established ending. Everything I see in my eyes is like the track of this stream. Nothing will exceed my expectations. Staring at this world for a long time is like staring at the world for a long time. This stream, isn't this a very boring thing."
"Fire is ignited and then extinguished; snow falls and then melts; seeds fall into the soil and then take root and sprout. Everything in the world is like this, and every action of a person has an inevitable cause and effect. As long as I see the beginning, I can know the end , everything is as expected, what fun is there in such a life? In this world, there is nothing that can arouse my inner throbbing."
As he said, his blood red eyes looked at Nanako.
Then she found that Nanako had pulled out a piece of bread out of nowhere and was biting slowly.
Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: "...what are you doing?"
"I'm hungry." Nanako answered him, holding the small ball with her arms with a little difficulty, and then took another bite of the bread in her hand.
Shibusawa Tatsuhiko looked at her dumbfounded little face, and suddenly smiled softly.
"Of course you won't understand me." He said, "After all, no one in this world can understand me."
Nanako gnawed on the bread and looked at him without saying a word, her swarthy eyes did not blink.
She felt that she still understood Shibusawa Tatsuhiko very well.Isn't what he said just nonsense, the stream will eventually flow into the sea, and people will die in the end after living, what's so great about seeing through this kind of thing.
But Shibusawa Tatsuhiko didn't know what she was thinking, he just asked again: "Do you like fog?"
Nanako chewed the bread in small bites, shook her head at him, and answered him without any ups and downs: "When there is fog, it's very wet and sticky. I don't like it."
"It's a pity." He stood up and said slowly, "...then the weather you hate will probably come soon."
He raised his hand, gently touched Nanako's head, put something into Nanako's hand that was not holding the bread, and then closed her fingers, letting her hold the thing.
Holding the ball, Nanako couldn't see her hand, but felt a little uncomfortable in the palm.
Shibusawa Tatsuhiko turned and walked into the woods and left.
Maintaining an awkward posture, Nanako tried her best to finish a few mouthfuls of bread, squatted down, put the small ball on the ground, and then opened her left hand to see clearly what was stuffed into her palm.
It was a bright red ruby as gorgeous as blood.
【…】
[Why is this person so strange. 】
Nanako didn't understand what a grown man (tentative) was trying to do by stuffing her with three cheap fake gemstones for [-] yen in a [-] yen shop.
The author has something to say:
Next is the chapter of Dragon Head Wars, all kinds of chaotic battles among supernatural beings, conjurers, and the Resurrection Society
I'll take a look at the timeline again.
----
The cause of the Dragon Head War: [Taking the death of a certain supernatural person as an opportunity, the mafia in the Kanto region launched a banquet of bloodshed and killing around the 5000 billion black money that lost its owner] ——from the novel 2 Black Novel Explanation of Odasaku in the era
So in the early stage, it was actually the mafia that was fighting on their own. Shibusawa officially joined the war in the late stage (in the sixty days or so) and declared war on all the mafia. The party is getting more and more chaotic
That is to say, it was originally [Mafia vs. Mafia], and later became [Shisawa (Gatos) vs. All Mafia]
After being promoted to the third grade, Nanako grew a little bit taller, but she was still the shortest one among her peers. There is no sense of violation and.
She and Miwa were still assigned to the same class this year, still in the monthly group, and the head teacher was still Teacher Koizumi. Like them, there seemed to be two or three classmates who hadn't changed classes, but Nanako didn't remember the names very well. Disrupting and reorganizing the class division made it even more difficult for her to remember who was in her class, and she could only remember the students who had more dealings with her.
The outing activities are carried out by two classes of the same grade. This year, the outing location for the third grade is a camping camp located on the mountainside in the west of Yokohama. The camp has complete facilities and has received many tourists, so the outing process is very smooth. It went well. In the morning, the teacher led the students to carry out group activities, and everyone made lunch together. After the meal, it was time for free activities.
Nanako was walking in the quiet woods.
She was just playing a game of tossing a ball with some of her classmates, and she missed the ball and let it roll down the hill, so she ran down to pick it up and go back.But the chubby ball rolled down the slope with a gurgle, and I don't know where it went.
Different from the bustling camp on the hillside, although there is only a distance of 30 meters, the hillside is very quiet, almost no one comes here, only the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, and the occasional sound of A few birdsong.
Nanako followed the direction in which the ball fell and walked to a small stream.
She is no stranger to this creek. Teacher Koizumi brought them here to pick up pebbles in the morning.Today's daylight is very bright, the stream is gurgling and flowing across the river beach, sparkling with sparkling light, and the pebbles soaked by the running water are like polished diamonds, reflecting the dazzling light, the whole stream is like a flower dotted in the sun. Galaxy of stars.
Nanako saw a "white man" sitting on a big rock by the stream.
It was a person wearing white clothes, with long white hair, and even his skin was as pure as snow. His facial features were exquisite and his figure was slender, making it impossible to distinguish between men and women. His soft, long white hair hung down his waist. The palm of the right hand was raised upwards, holding a small leather ball with crude and childish cartoon patterns printed on it.
He tossed the ball indifferently, looking very careless and unable to keep up his spirits. With only a little effort, the round ball was only ten centimeters away from his palm, and it would fall back immediately. Then he was tossed up again at random, repeating this movement repeatedly, just like the little puppet on the music box wearing a tutu and mechanically turning in circles.
【……ball. 】
Nanako stood four or five meters away from him, her dark pupils stared at the little ball in his hand without turning, thinking about a serious question in her mind.
——Should she call this person "brother" or "sister"?
This is a far more embarrassing question than being called "sister" or "aunt". If you call it wrong, the problem may be a bit bigger.
But Nanako has been observing this person hard for a long time, but she is still not quite sure of the other person's gender. It seems that it is a man, and it seems that it is a woman.Nanako, who really couldn't figure it out, was already planning to give up distinguishing the other party's gender, and began to think about how to say "comrade" in Japanese, but at this moment, the "white person" turned his head and looked at Nanako.
"Is this ball yours, kid."
The man asked Nanako, and stopped throwing the ball in his hand, with a reserved and loose tone in his slow tone.
Nanako stood in the same place, struggling for a while about how to explain "the ball belongs to a classmate but I lost it accidentally, so although the ball is not mine, please return it to me", but the thought of organizing such a long paragraph actually seems to explain If it's useless, she thought about it, and then nodded decisively:
"Ah."
Hearing Nanako's answer, sitting on the rock, the man handed the ball in her direction.Nanako stepped on the pebbles that were a bit rough, ran over in small steps, raised two short hands to get the ball from him, held it in her arms, and said "thank you" to him sternly, with a small face There is no expression at all.
The "white person" sitting in front of her - Shibusawa Ryuhiko's mouth was slightly curved, revealing a faint and shallow smile like a hazy mist.
"Are you a student on an outing?" He asked, with a subtle sense of alienation in his tone and movements.
Nanako nodded, hugged the little ball and looked at him, like a lifeless puppet that would only move if he poked it.
"It's such a peaceful life..." Shibusawa Ryuhiko said, his tone sounded like he was sighing, but his expression didn't change at all, as if he was just performing in a formulaic way, and suddenly asked, "Do you like the current situation?" live?"
Although she didn't know why this person asked such a strange question, Nanako lowered her head and thought about it seriously.
Her stupid father is not at risk of being fired for the time being, and this kind of life is still very good, but the Japanese elementary school courses are very troublesome, and they have to grow garlic and do manual work, especially the physical education class, and she is very tired every time. Well, she still prefers the ordinary elementary school like Tianchao, where she only needs to read the textbooks.
She thought for a while, but didn't answer Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's question immediately, her small eyebrows were wrinkled, and she had a small face, obviously trying to think hard.
So Shibusawa Tatsuhiko asked her, "Is there something that bothers you?"
Nanako thought about it, and chose one of the things she found troublesome to answer him: "Physical education class, I have to do somersaults, three in a row, I can't do it."
Shibusawa Ryuhiko thought for a while and said, "Then this is really a trouble."
His words were strange, Nanako felt that he might have some troubles of her own, but she was too embarrassed to say so, so she asked other people's troubles first, so Nanako raised her small head and stared at him for a while, then asked: "... ...are you troubled?"
"Trouble..." Shibusawa Ryuhiko lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally spit out a few words, "boring, can't find a goal, and don't know what to do—if I have to say it, maybe it's like this."
It sounds very similar to the characteristics of a "bereaved youth". Nanako suspects that he is a vagrant who has nothing to do all day long. He panics and thinks too much when he is idle, so he feels that life is empty.After all, you see, although she is out for an outing today, in essence, today is still a working day, even her idiot father is still fishing in the detective agency, but this "white person" is sitting here" Goofing off".
Nanako thinks that he probably lacks a job. If he had 996 every day, he probably wouldn’t have had time to think about such things, and would just be busy cursing the boss and Party A, but that ROMI, no, the company changed its name, and now it’s called [Sen Co., Ltd.], referred to as [MORI Club], this club seems to have stopped recruiting new employees a few months ago.
There was no new small advertisement to post, and Miwa lost a way to make money. However, when she finished posting the small advertisement for the last time and went to pay, she met a young man who looked very rich at the boss. Luan wanted to find a part-time job, and heard that Sanlun had also done odd jobs delivering milk, so he hired Sanlun to deliver fresh milk to him every week, and asked Sanlun to deliver it secretly so that no one would find out. The remuneration is much higher than that of small advertisements.
Nanako stood there motionless, with the same small face that looked dazed, but her mind was wandering, she didn't know where she was going, and she heard Shibusawa Tatsuhiko sitting on the rock in front of her again. Said, "See this stream?"
His eyes turned to the gurgling stream, his bright red pupils were as deep and beautiful as jewels, and he asked Nanako, "Do you know where this stream will go?"
Although he asked in this way, without waiting for Nanako's answer, he continued as if talking to himself: "The stream flows tirelessly, first into the river, and finally into the sea, no matter what you meet along the way. In the end, it will only go to this established ending. Everything I see in my eyes is like the track of this stream. Nothing will exceed my expectations. Staring at this world for a long time is like staring at the world for a long time. This stream, isn't this a very boring thing."
"Fire is ignited and then extinguished; snow falls and then melts; seeds fall into the soil and then take root and sprout. Everything in the world is like this, and every action of a person has an inevitable cause and effect. As long as I see the beginning, I can know the end , everything is as expected, what fun is there in such a life? In this world, there is nothing that can arouse my inner throbbing."
As he said, his blood red eyes looked at Nanako.
Then she found that Nanako had pulled out a piece of bread out of nowhere and was biting slowly.
Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: "...what are you doing?"
"I'm hungry." Nanako answered him, holding the small ball with her arms with a little difficulty, and then took another bite of the bread in her hand.
Shibusawa Tatsuhiko looked at her dumbfounded little face, and suddenly smiled softly.
"Of course you won't understand me." He said, "After all, no one in this world can understand me."
Nanako gnawed on the bread and looked at him without saying a word, her swarthy eyes did not blink.
She felt that she still understood Shibusawa Tatsuhiko very well.Isn't what he said just nonsense, the stream will eventually flow into the sea, and people will die in the end after living, what's so great about seeing through this kind of thing.
But Shibusawa Tatsuhiko didn't know what she was thinking, he just asked again: "Do you like fog?"
Nanako chewed the bread in small bites, shook her head at him, and answered him without any ups and downs: "When there is fog, it's very wet and sticky. I don't like it."
"It's a pity." He stood up and said slowly, "...then the weather you hate will probably come soon."
He raised his hand, gently touched Nanako's head, put something into Nanako's hand that was not holding the bread, and then closed her fingers, letting her hold the thing.
Holding the ball, Nanako couldn't see her hand, but felt a little uncomfortable in the palm.
Shibusawa Tatsuhiko turned and walked into the woods and left.
Maintaining an awkward posture, Nanako tried her best to finish a few mouthfuls of bread, squatted down, put the small ball on the ground, and then opened her left hand to see clearly what was stuffed into her palm.
It was a bright red ruby as gorgeous as blood.
【…】
[Why is this person so strange. 】
Nanako didn't understand what a grown man (tentative) was trying to do by stuffing her with three cheap fake gemstones for [-] yen in a [-] yen shop.
The author has something to say:
Next is the chapter of Dragon Head Wars, all kinds of chaotic battles among supernatural beings, conjurers, and the Resurrection Society
I'll take a look at the timeline again.
----
The cause of the Dragon Head War: [Taking the death of a certain supernatural person as an opportunity, the mafia in the Kanto region launched a banquet of bloodshed and killing around the 5000 billion black money that lost its owner] ——from the novel 2 Black Novel Explanation of Odasaku in the era
So in the early stage, it was actually the mafia that was fighting on their own. Shibusawa officially joined the war in the late stage (in the sixty days or so) and declared war on all the mafia. The party is getting more and more chaotic
That is to say, it was originally [Mafia vs. Mafia], and later became [Shisawa (Gatos) vs. All Mafia]
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