Laugh to death, there are no ordinary people at all

For the young Sawada Tsunayoshi.The past period of time can be said to be the busiest, chaotic and dangerous time in his life.

After finally defeating the super terrifying and wanton Balian, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was dragged into the world ten years later. First he was told that he was dead, and then he had to fight that terrifying guy named Bai Lan .

To be honest, he once thought that he was really dead this time.

It was a completely different battle from before, and the enemies I encountered were also completely different from before.

He still has lingering fears when he thinks back to those enemies who make people wonder, "Is this really human?"

In the end, before they could say goodbye to their future companions, they came here again in a daze.

It's not a place like 'ten years later' or 'ten years ago', but a parallel world that is similar to but different from the world I only know.

Both people and things are so strange.He has no idea what kind of life he has lived in this world, what kind of things he has experienced, and who he has met.

The boy lying on the bed suddenly raised his arms to cover his eyes, not wanting to let those unfamiliar scenes come into his eyes.

"Go to sleep."

he muttered to himself.

Let's talk about everything when he wakes up.At least today, let's take a good rest.

The boy closed his eyes, and fell asleep deeply with the extremely faint fragrance.

——As a result, I always felt that I was extremely tired after sleeping.

When he woke up the next day, the boy felt as heavy as lead.When I looked in the mirror, I was even scared by my dark circles.

I obviously slept for a long time?

Although it seemed like I had a dream that made people feel extra tired, but I really fell asleep.

I was also taken aback when I saw his dark circles.

"What did you do last night... Cough, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Subconsciously, I wanted to ask what he did again, but soon realized that this was the young student Mr. Sawada in front of me, not the mature seafood tycoon later on.It's unlikely that he has that kind of... well, exciting nightlife right now.

Unlike other people who are busy, Mr. Sawada and I, two people who can't show up normally, have become companions who are sympathetic to each other.

One became smaller inexplicably, and the other not only returned to the appearance of a teenager, but also simply crossed a world.

After eating Miss Nana's nutritious breakfast, we went back to the street to look for the 'cross-world express' that might have been left behind.

Because the young Mr. Sawada can't remember what "that" is at all, so we can only look around the place he passed yesterday to see if there is any hint of lost and found or if it can remind him of something.

"Sorry for asking you to accompany me..."

The young man apologized to me stiffly.

I waved my hand and didn't care. "It's okay, I can't go to work anyway."

If you go there, you can't do anything, but it will make other people worry.My colleagues are usually taken aback when nothing happens. I really can't imagine what it will be like for them to see me now.Maybe it's going to be a big mess.

So it's better to have more things than less things, so I just don't go.

"It's you."

It's a shame that teenagers have to take on such responsibilities - and don't know what the adults in that world are doing.

Although I like to watch JUMP, as an adult, it is really difficult to accept that people justly put the responsibility on an adult.

"It was really hard work."

I don't know what he has experienced in his own world, and it's not easy to ask, so I can only condense thousands of words into a single sentence of unnutritious comfort.

The teenager blinked and smiled.

"Actually...it's okay."

If someone asks him if he likes it or expresses envy "that's great, I want to do the same", then he must be full of complaints.

But when he heard such gentle words as 'Thanks for your hard work', he couldn't complain anymore.

Anyway, it's all over anyway, isn't it, and it's not a particularly worth mentioning experience...

And rather than talking about myself...

When walking past the intersection where we met yesterday, Tsunayoshi Sawada couldn't hold back and opened his mouth:

"Miss Chuanping, Mr. Minano yesterday..."

Recalling the 'Minano Shuichi' with red hair and pretty face, Tsunayoshi Sawada felt something was wrong.

Maybe it was too sensitive after the battle, but he always felt that there were many things that were inconsistent with this beautiful man.

Although Ms. Chuanping said that he is also a person related to rocket launchers for ten years, but how to put it, he feels different from the companions she has experienced in the past.

It's not something as simple as character or clothing.It was something deeper, something he didn't know how to describe.

"What happened to Nanye?"

I asked curiously.

I didn't expect him to say that-you know, the two people I know have known each other for a long time.

Although it is impossible to evaluate whether they have a good relationship, or whether they know Nanye's true identity, their previous attitudes prove that they have at least known each other for a long time.

I thought they might have known each other when they were students, but now it seems that they don't?

"It's just..." Tsunayoshi Sawada regretted starting this topic.That 'Minano Shuichi' is an acquaintance of Ms. Kawahira, if I say 'he doesn't feel like a human being', it's like scolding, Ms. Kawahira probably won't listen as a friend.

"Just, that's it..." He suddenly had an idea, "Mr. Nanye, you are so beautiful... ahahaha, and there seems to be a nice fragrance on her body."

"He raised it himself..." I also got stuck when I replied.In the past, I would have given the answer fluently, 'It's from the flowers and plants he planted himself', but after knowing the real identity of the other party, I really don't know what to call those things that are probably plants.

I thought of the vine used to bind people, and the mace with its flowers and spikes.

"He probably got it when he was doing gardening. After all, Minano Shuichi's hobby is gardening."

We looked at each other in embarrassment, and then started the next topic tacitly.

"I'm a little surprised that Mr. Sawada was like this when he was a student."

Although the adult Mr. Sawada may have some strange behaviors, but most of the time he is still a smooth and mature adult.

So I always thought Mr. Sawada when he was a boy should also be the type of... a steady and enthusiastic student council president (?)?

"Hey...is it strange?" The boy was a little surprised, "Then what do I look like here?"

In the future of his own world, he was in the coffin as soon as he opened his eyes, unable to see himself.

Under the urgency of time, he didn't mention it to his companions ten years later. He only learned from sporadic information that his future self is a character who is respected and trusted by his companions.

"Actually, I don't know a lot." This is the truth, after all, Mr. Sawada and I are only slightly closer neighbors, and we don't know much more personal information——

Otherwise, I wouldn't have misunderstood him as a scumbag before, "If it's okay, I can tell you what I know about Mr. Sawada?"

"That's enough." The boy nodded, "Please."

"The Mr. Sawada I know... well, he is a seafood tycoon who operates seafood in the Arctic."

I was talking while recalling.

"Well, to be honest, I thought of him as a heartless scumbag at first because he left Miss Nana alone at home with the oil digger's father."

"Ugh..."

Sawada Tsunayoshi immediately became embarrassed.

He can probably think of the reason behind this excuse.

——Probably because he and his father both went to work at Pengo Li's headquarters, so they found such an excuse not to go home.

Thinking of the fact that his father didn't necessarily go home once every three to five years, Tsunayoshi Sawada was not surprised that others would have strange associations after hearing this reason.

He just didn't expect that he would follow in his father's footsteps and choose such a reason... which sounds strange.

"Then Mr. Sawada hates bugs very much. It seems that in the place of work, bugs have suffered a lot, so he can't accept all kinds of mosquitoes. Last time I saw bugs on the street, I immediately turned 180 degrees and hit the ground with one foot. up there."

I'm still trying to remember.

Tsunayoshi Sawada gasped: What the hell did Dr. Shamar do! ?

"Mr. Sawada is also very enthusiastic. In addition to taking care of me and Li Xiangta, he often participates in various street activities——

I've seen him patrol the streets before because the community said there were suspicious elements.It seems that there are many friends. In addition to seeing people visiting often, I often meet people I know when I go out. "

For example, Nanye and Wujo teacher.Anyway, I never thought that they all knew each other before.

Sawada Tsunayoshi opened his eyes wide, not expecting to hear such an answer.

But what gave him the biggest impact was what I added later.

"What's more, the nightlife seems to be very intense? Sometimes when I look at him, I can see Mr. Sawada with dark circles under his eyes, looking exhausted."

"Huh huh?"

The boy's face instantly turned into a red tomato.

"How, how could this be!"

Night, night life or something, how is it possible!

He is obviously... What has happened to him in the future, how did he become like this!

The more he thought about the meaning of Miss Chuanping's words, the more flustered he became.

Now the boy not only his face, but also his body began to turn red.

"I-I didn't..."

"I'm talking about Mr. Sawada, whom I know," I explained.

"That's...that's also..."

The boy held back for a long time and didn't know how to respond. He could only stand there helplessly, looking at me helplessly, as if he was expecting me to say 'I'm joking', so he was relieved.

Sadly though, I'm telling the whole truth.

So I can only comfort him: "You have different experiences, and you will definitely not be exactly the same."

But having said that, I am also quite curious about what this young man has gone through to become like Mr. Sawada.This subtle contrast can really arouse people's curiosity.

But seeing that the young man was so popular that he was about to explode, I felt that I couldn't stimulate him anymore, so I explained for Mr. Sawada I knew: "And the nightlife may not be that nightlife, after all, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, it's just that I have seen it before. When I was delivering special products, a purple-haired beauty opened the door and told me that he was still sleeping because he was too tired from the nightlife. That’s why he said that the nightlife was very intense...Huh? What’s wrong with you? Are you okay and can you stand up? "

The brown-haired boy fell—he regretted it, really.

Why is it so hard to think about what your future self will look like?

woohoo.