Cos Verlaine's I crossed

Three days have passed since the last conversation.

Lan Tang couldn't forget the joy in this person's eyes when he chose to "become the future", he knew he had chosen the right one.

Some people were overjoyed by his change.

Just because he is willing to expand the future, not stick to the dust.

Lan Tang couldn't help but think about what kind of "old antique" he was in the past, and what kind of stubborn things he did, so that this person would not want to see his appearance after regaining his memory.

Obviously smoking, drinking, and clubbing, he has also done so.

Hmm...should...not be a rigid person, right?

Since Lantang said firmly to Arthur Rimbaud, "I will not be the old thing", Arthur Rimbaud no longer avoids black hats and white suits, and will wear the clothes that Lantang matched for him Show each other.

More often than not, Arthur Rimbaud favored baggy clothes rather than high-end suits that bound him.

What he likes and what he doesn't like, Lan Tang bought them all for him.

Arthur Rimbaud also began to accept some things that the other party liked for Lan Tang, and no longer used rationality to measure this love.

Love it, be happy, live a happy life!

Under his freely switching strength and coquettishness, Lan Tang couldn't stand it at all. He was so teased by a series of routines that his ears turned red, and he soon fell into a trap.Lan Tang's love for a person is most reflected in the heating equipment - Lan Tang gave up the heating in summer for Arthur Rimbaud.

What a great sacrifice!

Everyone who knew Lan Tang was shocked.

Arthur Rimbaud was overjoyed to see the grief-stricken look of the strong man Lantang cutting his wrists. He opened his chest and hugged the trembling Lantang.

【If you are willing to give up the heating for me, I will give up the air-conditioning for you. 】

[Wait until you recover. 】

【Let's live a normal life again. 】

Arthur Rimbaud is a man with a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart. When he speaks venomously, he can cry his ex-boyfriend in anger.He can't express his goodwill in words, but his actions are enough to make Lan Tang understand that he is not alone in making efforts.

After officially living together, the two are like lovers who haven't seen each other for many years. There is no alienation of eight years, and they become familiar in an instant.

Originally, they shouldn't have gotten entangled so quickly, at least Lan Tang himself couldn't take the initiative to care for and love a person, and Arthur Rimbaud's familiarity also played a vital role.

When eating, Arthur Rimbaud would confidently ask Lantang to cut the steak for him, debon the chicken, and kiss him on the lips.

At the end of the bath, Arthur Rimbaud would come out with a big grin.

When reading a book, Arthur Rimbaud would discuss the content with Lan Tang. For literature and poetry, he has an innate spirituality. Above this world of literary depletion.

For Lan Tang, Arthur Rimbaud regained some basic literary qualities and no longer expressed his disdain for poetry.

Lan Tang worked during the day and returned home at night, and occasionally worked overtime until the morning. He often missed the people sleeping at home.

That cold and luxurious villa became the home he was looking forward to.

Lan Tang's heart suddenly settled down in the wandering, and landed on the drunk boat of the fire thief named "Ranbo".

He looked down at his hands. Under the thick fleece gloves, there were a pair of palms that had been stained with blood after amnesia, had killed people, and stifled the hopes of others, and his future would not go on like this.

He will slowly regain his memory.

He returned to France to find his past identity and relatives and friends.

Just in the first half of this year, he remembered the other uses of the "color painting book", read about a person with supernatural powers as a part-time family worker, and realized that such supernatural powers should be extremely extraordinary in France.After getting acquainted with Rimbaud, he was sure that the other party was the one he was thinking of. Even in his dreams, he would still see the blue eyes of the other party's ocean.

What a beautiful person.

It's like - a god that belongs to him alone.

While going to work, Lan Tang missed each other, and at the same time doubled his efforts to deal with the investigation of the port mafia. When customizing clothes for Arthur Rimbaud, he always sent humanoid supernatural powers to buy things.

A humanoid alien ability that no one knows about, bypassing the people of the port mafia.

He doesn't like to go out to work every day. He likes to hide in the office and turn on the heater. He goes to and from work honestly. He has little interest in promotion and salary increase. It is not easy for others to pour dirty water on him.

Mori Ogai investigated Lantang inside and out, and came to the conclusion that "Lantang is an excellent subordinate".

No alcoholism, no love affairs, no cliques, the only shortcoming is the cold.

In a mafia with countless eccentricities, can this be called a shortcoming?

——No, it’s too normal!

Mori Ogai sighed: "Landang-kun, life is really monotonous."

Osamu Dazai picked up a monthly income and expenditure table of Lantang, with villas, sports cars, and luxury goods all available, and said, "A person who spends so much and spends money like water, is it also called a monotonous life?"

Mori Ogai felt a pain in his heart when he thought of the salary he paid Lan Tang.

"At the top of the organization, he is considered a paycheck to paycheck, but there are traces of where he spends his money, which is much better than other money launderers."

"It's so pitiful, Mr. Mori is still eating instant noodles."

"...As a Boss, for the sake of the organization, I don't get paid. You don't have to stir up discord, I won't be fooled!"

Mori Ogai wiped his face, and the stubble grew back.

Osamu Dazai was bored, walked slowly to the chair and sat down, then stared at the alley outside the window in a daze.Mori Ogai lacked control over the organization. Most of the time, the middle-aged man took Dazai Osamu to work in the original small clinic to avoid the assassination that followed.

Mori Ogai concentrated on his work and dealt with organizational troubles. He put aside Lantang's problems, and the possibility of Lantang's betrayal was very low.

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a while. After his 15th birthday, there was no trace of another person in the container.

However, that person probably goes to the pizza place a lot.

Go find it yourself?

No, it's boring, summer is here...you can drown and die.

The summer is hot and the temperature is gradually rising.

Arthur Rimbaud, who was taking a walk in Yokohama, saw the "corpse" of a teenager floating by and flowing downstream.

Arthur Rimbaud was amazed and did not extend a helping hand. In fact, he would not stop anyone who chose to die.Back then Paul Verlaine often threatened him to commit suicide, but he would just roll his eyes and give him a "coward" evaluation.

He licked a strawberry ice cream cone in his hand.

If a person wants to die, why bother?

What a pain.

Arthur Rimbaud looked at Osamu Dazai who was going away with a "blessing" gaze. Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes in the water, and then closed his eyelids again. A string of bubbles bubbled up on the surface of the water, and he vaguely saw the man standing by the river. Looking at a tall, blond man eating a cone.

After seeing Osamu Dazai, Arthur Rimbaud involuntarily walked towards Saibo Street. The disorder and chaos in that area attracted Arthur Rimbaud who had experienced the battlefield.

Arthur Rimbaud passed a row of low houses and walked down the stairs to the depths of Leibo Street for sightseeing.

Saibo Street is close to the ocean and located on the edge of Yokohama City. It presents an inverted funnel shape with a diameter of several kilometers.

This is the site of the former Yokohama Concession. The Yokohama Concession was destroyed after the explosion, forming a huge pit. No one was willing to pay for rebuilding. Over time, people who lost their homes occupied this place and built a simple house. , and later named "Leibo Street".

"Little guy, where can I see the 'sheep' people?"

Arthur Rimbaud saw children playing in Leibo Street, they should be born of local residents.He squatted down with a smile, holding a banknote in his finger, and did not use his height to bring oppression to the other party.

He is good at treating children, and "sheep" people are tolerant to children and will not blame the other party for taking money.

Soon, Arthur Rimbaud got the position of "sheep".

——There is still a way to go inside.

He didn't forget that "he" had a younger brother, although the other was picked up by a group of blood-sucking bugs, as long as he was willing.

Arthur Rimbaud simply came to see the other party and make eye contact, so that in the future, he would not be inexplicably killed.

What is the mission of France, what is the arrest of Huang Batu, that is something that Lan Tang loves to toss about, Arthur Rimbaud is indifferent.After he inherited the power of gravity and the identity of "Verlaine", out of the responsibility of "brother", he will leave Zhongya the right to choose once.

An hour later, after going through a few twists and turns, Arthur Rimbaud cleaned up a few brats who were screaming at him, and met Chuya Zhongyuan.

The orange-haired boy rushed over for the safety of his companions, his eyes were not friendly, and he was extremely hostile to unfamiliar adults.

"Who are you?!"

"Me? I'm your brother."

The corners of Arthur Rimbaud's mouth curved up, his blue eyes met blue eyes, and the unexpected act of acknowledging his relatives stunned the people of the "Sheep" organization.

After covering up their appearance, the similarity between the two is not high.

Only the eyes, the eyes of the sea are like the evidence of "blood".

Nakahara Chuya panicked for a while, where did his brother come from?This is impossible!He's an inhuman born on a military base!

Zhong Yuanzhong also showed extreme disdain, put one hand in his pocket, and raised his voice: "Just you? How dare you pretend to be my brother?"

The companions of the "Sheep" organization breathed a sigh of relief. Zhong is also their boss and their umbrella. If the door-to-door confession succeeds, Zhong may go away with this man.

Arthur Rimbaud saw through Zhongyuan Zhongye's lack of confidence, and slowly approached him, smiling more and more.

He has changed his mind.

This kid is very funny.

Under the subtle atmosphere, Zhongyuan Zhong also subconsciously clenched his fists, his whole body glowed red, restraining the urge to retreat, "You, don't come here! Otherwise, I will attack you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Arthur Rimbaud's body also lit up with a red light, which was exactly the same as Chuya Nakahara's ability.

That's the color of gravity.

Nakahara Chuya's pupils trembled, and he lost his mind for a moment. Then, Nakahara Chuya was pulled by Arthur Rimbaud's strength, and his body lost control, as if his "brother" couldn't wait to "rush" into his brother's arms.

Nakahara Chuya's nose hit Arthur Rimbaud's chest.

The orange-haired boy's eyes darkened in pain.

Arthur Rimbaud hugged Nakahara Chuya, thinking that he was much friendlier than the original Paul Verlaine's behavior, weighed the little boy in his arms, it was very light, he said with great emotion.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for eight years, why are you still so thin? My brother came to see you~."

After speaking, he gave full play to the enthusiasm of the French, and kissed the Japanese boy's face with a "baji".

Meet and kiss!

You're welcome, I just want to make you shy!

Zhongyuan Zhong also "boomed", his face flushed, smoke came out of his head, and he yelled back in a state of bewilderment.

"Let go of me ahhhhhhhh!!!"

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【Voiceover】

Paul Verlaine: That's my brother, brother, you're making mistakes again.

Paul Verlaine: Come on, it's our brother.