I was reborn after swallowing twenty fingers

The startled cicadas call for summer, and the light shines on the tree-lined road.

Today's Yokohama is still in a blockade from the outside world, and since parting with the "rogue faction trio" in Lupin last time, Knotweed met someone he knew on the street for the first time.

It's Ango Sakaguchi.

"Good day, Mr. Huzhang." The man waved to the boy at the door of the convenience store.

Knotabagi Yuhito has very conspicuous, early cherry-colored hair, and an always cheerful smile.Standing under the shade of the tree, he was exactly what an ideal teenager should look like.

But Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses, looked up and down the knotweed, and asked with a fairy face, "What kind of clothes are you wearing?"

Knotweed slightly lowered his head, imitating the way the other party looked at himself up and down, then raised his head and said confidently, "It's absolutely fine."

"..." Ango Sakaguchi.

If you wear a little yellow chicken apron, tie a 'bi-win' headband on your head, and carry a sackcloth shopping bag in your hand-these are all right.

"...Is it a man/wife?" Mr. Anwu trembled, "Is it a man/wife!"

"It's just been a few days since I've seen you, Mr. Knotweed, what have you been through!"

"Huh? Nothing special." After thinking about the life of the past few days, Knotweed replied, "It's just a very ordinary way of getting along with five children, cooking and playing with them, and helping downstairs. The owner of the curry shop prepares the ingredients and looks after the shop, and nothing else.”

Faced with Sakaguchi Ango's expression of complete disbelief, Knotweed repeated: "It's really ordinary!"

"...Forget it." Sakaguchi Ango rubbed his forehead, "Then what are you doing now? Where are you going?"

"Go grab the discounted eggs." Polygonum cuspidatum replied crisply.

...Is it a man/wife?

Is it a man/wife?Must be! !

Ango Sakaguchi looked at the stumbled knotweed, heartbroken: "Don't be fooled by Mr. Odasaku—"

Fortunately, the precarious sanity controlled Ango Sakaguchi.

He reminded himself not to point fingers at his friend in front of Yuzu Yujin, thinking of this, he rubbed his forehead with some headaches.

Ango Sakaguchi decided to keep his mouth shut before he said anything he shouldn't have said, and just fell into silence.

"What about Mr. Anwu?" Knotweed didn't realize that the other party just wanted to be a silent mushroom, and continued to talk to him with a smile, "Where are you going?"

"...go to work." Sakaguchi Ango replied self-destructively.

"Actually, I didn't get off work from the beginning. I just sneaked out while my boss was not paying attention." I don't know why, looking at the boy's gentle and bright, honey-amber eyes, Anwu couldn't help but start After thinking about it, "The coffee over there is not to my liking. Compared with hand-ground coffee beans... I prefer the ordinary ones in convenience stores."

Saying that, Ango raised the bag in his hand to the knotweed.

The semi-transparent plastic bags allow you to see what's inside at a glance.Messy, a bag full of canned coffee.

It's not an expensive brand, just like what the other party said, it's just coffee that can be seen everywhere in convenience stores.

The only advantage is that it is cheap, but Ango Sakaguchi is not short of money.

"...Let's go back." The man sighed, his back was not as straight as when the knotweed saw him in the bar that day, it showed a slightly slumped arc.

It's like being under some heavy burden, mental pressure, maybe it's work, maybe it's life... In short, it's the exhaustion of being crushed by something, blowing to the face.

Sakaguchi Ango's eyes were black and blue, he was uncomfortable, and pushed his glasses again, "Don't look at it, let's show some dignity to adults."

He staggered the gaze of the knotweed stick.

"Well, it's hard work." The boy reached out and touched in the shopping bag, and finally took out a box of self-heating bento, "This! Give it to Ango, although it may be annoying to say that, but Ango doesn't work so hard. It doesn't matter."

While gesticulating, the boy explained to Ango Sakaguchi, "This, this, that is, pour water in and it will start to heat itself."

"The sound was a bit scary at first, but it's okay, it's safe, and you can have hot meals after it's done." The young man with early cherry-colored hair smiled as brightly as in the summer, "Always drinking coffee is not good for the stomach, and those who work overtime It's time to eat this."

Sakaguchi Ango: "..."

Ah, it must be the wife.

Anwu felt as if he had seen the paradise of the social animals, and at the end was his wife holding a self-heating bento and smiling briskly.

'--Snapped. '

Knotweed lightly patted Ango Sakaguchi on the cheek.Unconsciously, he spoke out the delusions in his head.

Fantasy□□dk's stinking adult is crumbs!

An Wu collapsed, "I'm really sorry for being such a scum, I have harmed the country's Luluo, and I have no place to live..."

"Don't call me that, it's troublesome!" Knotweed corrected: "I'm a boy. So is Mr. Ango, cheer up!"

As if to show off his masculinity, Knotweed took two steps forward and approached Ango Sakaguchi.

Raising his hand, with the high body temperature unique to young people, his palm was stained, and he patted the top of the man's hair lightly.

Those palms from a young boy seem to be able to control brisk magic.

Ango Sakaguchi, who hadn't seen him for a long time, felt that his mind, which had not been very clear these days, suddenly became transparent.

Bright, wide awake... that's what no amount of coffee can bring you.For a moment, like the eddy current of the sea, it swept through the whole mind and breathed a sense of clarity.

The sound of cicadas sang the silence that is free from the world.

Suddenly, Ango Sakaguchi wanted to live for himself... once.

just one time.

He turned back hastily.

The two of them looked at each other across the white road sign on the asphalt road, pedestrians in twos and threes, and the sun like a waterfall.

The young man also looked back at this time, his smile was as bright as the sun, his gaze was like mist and mist, and his eyes were all inclusive—"Mr. Anwu, come on."

And in the world that Ango Sakaguchi can't see, the scenery that Yuzu Yuhito can see.

The two teeny heads lying on the man's black hair dissipated like snow, and within a short while, they completely melted in the sunlight.

The light snow color blows past the front of this young man who is busy day and night.

At this moment, Knotabagi Yuhito was happy because he looked back, because he also saw the smile on the other party's face, as if he was relieved from a heavy burden.

With some laziness, but also relaxed.

So the knotweed smiled with satisfaction, "See you later, Anwu first...uh."

The boy was hit on the shoulder.

Next to him was Ango Sakaguchi who had just charged forward, probably because he hadn't estimated the distance well, he bumped the two people including himself into a stumble.

"What, what's the matter?" Knotweed was dragged by Ango Sakaguchi and started to run.

Even though he didn't know what happened, he still kept up with the opponent's pace, running as if his reason had been burnt out on the road where the sun was pouring into the blaze.

"What happened, so suddenly?"

Facing the question of Polygonum cuspidatum, An Wu pushed his glasses against the wind in embarrassment.

He grabbed the wrist of Polygonum cuspidatum and ran on the streets of Yokohama against the wind and light.

Just like returning to my boyhood after a long absence, I don’t care about anyone’s eyes, just for the relationship between people and the idealized world.

to the future.

"Okay, kids, don't ask so many questions!" The back of the man who had been using pomade to polish his face was also blown upside down by the strong current, and he laid it on his forehead in small pieces, sweeping over his eyelids, his itchy heart trembled. Trembling, "You come with me...that's it."

This is probably the most outrageous behavior of Ango Sakaguchi in his life.

The man with long hands and long legs, wearing trousers and a suit, looks like a social elite, running wildly under the sun.

There is anxiety in the eyes, fear, and the clarity of waking up.As if mint was burning in it.

That is clean, but also fiery.

"—labor is shit!"

He whimpered with the wind in his mouth, and said softly, vaguely: "I quit, fuck him."

"I'm going to do what I want to do, just today, right now."

The plastic bag was torn.

Stacks of coffee fell into it, first a can, then more.

Clinking and rolling on the asphalt road, with a dull and crisp lingering sound, the burning hotness of summer is hot, and the rippling sun is distorted.The coffee was exposed, and a fragrant white mist rose up.

It was a cheap product used by a social animal to support the spirit during countless overtime days, but now, like the most expensive sun, it exudes a once-in-a-lifetime fragrance.

Ango Sakaguchi is going to do what needs to be done.

Just today, right now, right this second.He held on tightly to the young man behind him and ran together, leaving behind all his maturity and rationality.

They're off to a rescue, the heroism of only two at a time.

And the younger one, the boy who looked like a child of a god, followed closely behind him—"Then, what about the discounted eggs?"

Sakaguchi Ango: "..."

"Don't worry about that now!" He scolded in embarrassment, "What we have to do is much more important than eggs! No, no amount of eggs can be exchanged!"

"Go! Go!!"

Faster, faster.

Faster than the wind, faster than the light, sharper than the mist, and more ethereal than the mist——Ango Sakaguchi was carrying a lot of things in disgrace.

Children's clothes, favorite toys, crayons, drawing books, Ultraman.

——Go and be the light.

The owner of the curry shop was reluctant, "You are crazy, why do you want to move all of a sudden?"

"This store has not expired yet, the landlord will not refund our money."

"Hey, people who don't help to carry anything have no right to complain." Knotweed said, "Don't worry about such things."

The young man lied without blinking: "That's what Odasaku said, and I've discussed with the landlord about rent cancellation and so on. Don't worry!"

"...Nonsense!" The boss insisted on his confidence as an adult, "I-I'm holding Shinji in my arms, aren't I?"

"I can walk by myself." Shinji stared dead.

Knotweed carries the most things.

There is a girl's favorite dress, a boy's favorite hat, and a rope tied with a Pokémon hydrogen balloon on the wrist.

There was also the pot that the owner of the curry shop valued the most, and the youngest Saki Le riding on his shoulders.

Three tall people with five short children.

He left the house as if fleeing famine.

Ango Sakaguchi ran out of the house out of breath, and the moment he stepped into the sunlight, he was truly relieved for the first time.

At this time, the yellow rubber duckling fell out from the opening of the bag, and hit the ground with a 'chee'.

The man pushed his glasses and bent down to pick them up.

The moment when the rubber toy was held by Ango—'Boom! ! '

Everything returns to dust.

The sorrow of nitric acid diffuses, and the wind and smoke are pungent.

The violent airflow made the man stagger.

Ango directly landed on his knees, kneeling with his back to the explosion.

The curry shop, together with the children's living area upstairs, this small two-story building exploded.

The slabs and concrete fell crackling, shattering the stiffness in Ango's spine. Even so, he might not have moved for a long time.

"...Is it all right?" After a while, he finally recovered his voice.

They rub shoulders with death.

However--

On the front, there are many guns.

Not far away, there is a white van.

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The author has something to say: Ango: Labor is shit, I want Odasaku!

希望三个人能再去小酒馆喝酒qvq感谢在2021-02-2401:17:20~2021-02-2423:50:29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 cast the landmine: 1 sweet orange; thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 4 bottles away from the center of the storm; !