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Before graduating from university, Nioh Masaharu made a very sudden decision.

He applied for a one-year leave of absence from school to travel abroad.

As the name suggests, painting houses is too boring, so he is going to investigate and collect folk songs.

In this regard, Bunta Marui complained like this: "You are still drawing houses, you have clearly entered the stage of building houses ahead of time! Oh no, other architects rely on manpower and material resources to build houses, and you rely on brain power..."

False and real, false and true.

Enigmatic enough on and off the pitch, the Trickster has gotten even more out of hand since he learned a little from one of the Vengleys' non-staff.

As for what I learned...

King Ren was full of confidence, and he patted his chest to ensure that he had already left the teacher.

After carefully understanding the scope of work of illusionists in the Mafia, Yagyu sincerely suggested that he go to a hospital for an internship to solve problems for patients in urgent need of organ transplants.

He added: "The salary is also very high, and it is easier than painting a house."

Sanada said, it's better to be admitted to the police establishment. With this special ability, I believe you will shine in the Public Security Bureau...

Nioh: "..."

He felt that it was all very boring, so it would be better for his son to inherit his father's career honestly.

Although Yukimura always reminded him euphemistically that the drawing skills need to be improved, and the aesthetics do not meet the needs of normal people, blah blah blah, and so on.

Flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young again.

Nioh Masaharu, who has entered the youth stage, has a plausible saying: "Before becoming a social animal, you should treat yourself better. Go and see the world, work... don't be in a hurry."

"You just want to play!" Liu Sheng pointed out mercilessly.

"Pfft—"

Although the friends who have been friends for many years have mixed feelings, they also feel that this is not a bad thing.

So, saying goodbye to them, King Ren happily packed his bags and set off.

——At the first stop, he met local pirates on a passenger ship near Sumatra.

Pirate hijacking incidents happen occasionally in this sea area.

This is not the point.

As an illusionist, his best ability is to run away. To let himself escape from a group of ordinary people, Nioh still has absolute confidence.

But among the group of pirates, he saw a person.

At that time, Nioh didn't know the existence of Echizen Ryuya.

His first reaction was to almost take out his mobile phone with no signal, and call Ryoma on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, asking if she has a lost brother.

Long Ya has been wandering outside for many years, and the aura of gangsters on her body is very obvious, and she blends in perfectly with the group of pirates.What made King Ren concerned was that he was wearing a ring in his hand, faintly surrounded by the same attribute fluctuations as his body.

Illusionists themselves are very sensitive to everyone's aura, and it is easier to capture fluctuations of the same attribute.Same-sex repulsion may also have such a reason.

When the eyes of the two met in the air, Long Ya couldn't help but pause, looked at King Ni a few more times, and laughed with great interest.But soon, he turned his head away as if nothing had happened, and chatted happily with his fellow pirates.

From their addresses, King Ren learned his name: "Long Ya."

When you hear the name, you don't have to guess, it must be Echizen.

Nioh was very calm, no surprise.

The first time I saw Echizen Ryoma's appearance, all the clues showed that he had a close relationship with Echizen Ryoma.Even if they weren't biological siblings, it wasn't that far off—anyone with a little vision and a clear head would come to that conclusion.

In the same way, he also resigned himself to the development that he was tied up and slipped in front of the other party by a native pirate.

This guy must have a very high status among the pirates, and he still has an independent sea view room.

After Xiaonian pushed Nioh into the room, he returned to the deck.Listening to the sound of footsteps going away, King Ren looked at the furnishings in the cabin and sighed secretly, these pirates are still living a good life.

Not like a poor man forced by life, but more like... a gold digger with a good harvest?

The young man was leaning against the window, looking at him with a half-smile, weighing a dagger in his hand.

"Coincidentally, I met you."

Nioh said slowly, "Brother, this way of striking up a conversation is too old-fashioned."

"—in a dream." Long Ya continued.

Hearing the very familiar vocabulary for illusionists, he lazily raised his eyelids and remained calm.

"In my sister's dream."

Nioh's expression finally wavered.

He was silent for a while, then asked, "Are you a pervert?"

Echizen Longya asked back: "Will you not be abnormal if you run around in girls' dreams all day long?"

"..."

"..."

The two illusionists looked at each other deeply, as if they had reached a consensus, and everything was said without saying anything.

The base camp of the pirates is on a deserted island.

There was still no signal, but King Ni didn't care, he had already sent a message to Ryoma through a special means, and the girl was also straightforward, and simply replied to him: "Look at him, wait for me to come over!"

Then she went offline quickly, as if she was afraid that her brother would run away in the next second.

But Long Ya didn't stop it, it seemed that he didn't mind reuniting with his sister after a long absence.

The dream of maintaining connection was interrupted, King Ni returned to reality from meditation, and Long Ya in front of him was still eating oranges leisurely.

He was really curious, and while there was no one around, he asked, "Aren't you her brother, why are you acting as a pirate here?"

"It's just fleeing." Long Ya said lightly, "I accidentally provoked a few mafia forces before, and was hunted down all the way. I ran here, and by chance, I took in a group of younger brothers."

It's not that the family doesn't enter the house.

King Ren couldn't help but be in awe: it turned out to be Long Aotian's routine, awesome.

……

In the middle of the night a few days later, there was a commotion on the island.

Nioh sat calmly in front of the bonfire, opened an oyster shell for himself, and listened to the pirates shouting something in their dialect, which then turned into howling...

And Long Ya was also very calm, obviously he was a military adviser in the gang, but he seemed to have disappeared, no one came to him for help.

He slowly inserted the squid on the bamboo sticks, set it on the fire and roasted it slowly, coated some honey and sprinkled some cumin powder, full of leisure and elegance.

It didn't take long before the din around gradually weakened, and finally returned to silence.

Under the cold moonlight, someone came slowly, holding a bamboo knife, glowing with warm tones.

King Ren raised his head, raised his eyebrows, waved at her, and greeted her cheerfully, "Hey, little one."

The 20-year-old Ryoma is not the little guy he was back then.

After growing up in adolescence, she has grown a lot taller, her facial features have become more delicate and pretty, and she still retains some of the flying spirit of her teenage years.

The last time King Ni saw her, she had a long ponytail, which she swung back and forth vigorously, but now she has cut it again, just covering her ears. The tomboy.

She walked into the light of the campfire, but the weapon in her hand dimmed, becoming a simple bamboo knife.

After some intense exercise, her complexion was rosy, she raised her hand to wipe off the fine sweat on her forehead, turned her wrist again, and stuck the bamboo knife into the soil.

"Why are there so many people here?" She kept complaining, "It took me a long time."

King Ren couldn't hold back, burst out laughing, and then said seriously: "You have to ask your brother about this."

Long Ma thought the same way, and looked at Long Ya with raised eyebrows, as if asking him what the hell he was doing.

The latter grinned, grabbed a handful of grilled squid skewers, and opened his mouth and said, "Barbecue?"

"...Exactly, I'm hungry." She reached out her hand unceremoniously, and sat down in the empty seat between the two of them.

Long Ma came aggressively, but to be precise, she did not come to "settle accounts" with Long Ya.

While eating grilled squid, she asked, "Didn't you promise to go home for dinner before, why did you run away suddenly?"

This is probably a chore.

Nioh got up knowingly and gave them a little private space.

He walked along the hill to the highest point of the entire island and looked into the distance.The moonlight is very bright tonight, clearly illuminating the crippled pirates on the beach.

He thought, why not take this opportunity to release the hostages brought over by the boat, and let them leave by boat in the dark - Long Ya would definitely not care.

If he cared about these things, it would be impossible for him to do nothing and wait for Ryoma to come to him.

King Ni worked for half the night, managed to persuade the hostages to leave, and stayed by himself, sitting on the pier looking at the sea in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps came from behind.Without turning his head, he knew that Longma was coming.

"Your brother seems to be a very mysterious fellow," he said.

Ryoma nodded: "He has always been like this."

Is it true that people with fog attributes have this temper?She looked down at King Ni beside her, wanting to ask a question.

However, I also know that the fraudster will not expose himself, so it is naturally impossible to give her a meaningful answer.

"You haven't said it yet, aren't you about to graduate, why do you think of going abroad to explore?"

Adventure?Nioh pondered over the word and suddenly smiled.

"Maybe it's because the more you learn, the more curious you are about the world." He stretched his waist, and his tone was also lazy, like a white dog lying on the beach and wagging its tail "basking in the moonlight". fur fox.

Ryoma said "Oh": "I can't tell, Nioh-senpai is more like the type who likes to sleep in the house."

"Then you will miss a lot." Nioh replied.

He turned around and raised an eyebrow at her.

"For example, you."

"……I?"

The 20-year-old Ryoma was not so dull. She sat down slowly beside her, her legs dangling from the plank, and the wind blew from behind, messing up her short, smooth hair.

"I'm not always drawn into danger." She couldn't help but defend herself, "The American mafia is not that powerful, and the old Italian families don't stretch their arms so far..."

Nioh was noncommittal, and maybe he was.

But he always had a premonition that he would definitely meet her on the road of adventure.

Long Ma looked at the sea and suddenly asked, "The boat was driven away by them, what should we do?"

King Ni laid down with his hands on the back of his head, "Well, well... I still have to ask your brother. How did he think of occupying a deserted island to become the leader of pirates?"

Ryoma curled his lips: "He's bored."

"Not only being hunted down by the mafia, but also wanted by the international police?" King Ni sighed, "What a thrilling life."

With such an uneasy brother, she couldn't help but twitched her lips: "Yes, I really don't understand him."

"I'm different," he yawned, and said, "When this year's trip is over, I'll go back and paint houses, and be a social animal that keeps itself safe."

Ryoma turned his head, looking at him in bewilderment and curiosity.

"architectural design?"

"Almost." Nioh said vaguely, "It's different from playing tennis. Sometimes it's boring, but sometimes it's also quite interesting."

Ryoma bent his legs, wrapped his arms around his knees, and let out a long groan: "It sounds like a lot of imagination is needed."

Not sure, it suits him quite well.

"That's right." He also smiled, "That's what they all say."

"However..." She changed the topic and said slowly, "Looking for one's own law and self-discipline, this word doesn't sound very suitable for Senior Nioh."

As Long Ma talked, he felt a little sleepy.

She changed several times from the United States, both by plane and by ship, and she didn't have time to adjust the time difference.But she vaguely felt that the conversation was not over yet, so she braced herself, rubbed her eyes and asked, "So, you came out this time to find me?"

King Ren shook his head and corrected him: "I want to play with you."

"But I'm sleepy."

"Then go to sleep." The fox curled up his tail, weaved a local characteristic sarong out of thin air, put it on the girl, and said slowly, "Have a good dream."

"Good night."