The lover that gravity makes is wrong

Probably want to get rid of ghosts as soon as possible, and end this warm and terrible 'relaxing' service.

After the third son just proposed the need for a medium-sized freighter, Osamu Dazai did not hesitate at all, and immediately made a decision and said——

no problem!The boat is ready, right in port, ready to go!

Even the key crew members, such as the captain and the deputy, are all thoughtful, ready in advance for a ghost girl, and stand neatly in a row on the deck, waiting for instructions.

With such comprehensive preparations, it is hard not to make people suspect that this is also part of the plan of a mafia cadre.

So... Did you even foresee how you escaped being beaten, Dazai?

Oda Sakunosuke looked at Osamu Dazai, who was confidently pulling the leader's wool, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Well."

The third son first glanced at the freighter ready to go, and then turned to look at the black-haired boy by the port.

She rested her chin with her fingers thoughtfully, revealing the eyes of a whalebill that resembled her adoptive father.

"Yes, do you have any other needs? Miss Sanzi."

Osamu Dazai, who was being pegged, felt a chill down his back for no reason.

Inexplicably, there is an illusion that I am a hamster beating a worker, and the opposite is a black-hearted foreman.

"Oh, that's not true, you're well-prepared, it's perfect."

The red-haired girl rubbed her chin, a pair of emerald pupils seemed to be locked on a target, she stared straight at Osamu Dazai whose smile was starting to stiffen, and explained in a flat tone,

"I just suddenly discovered, Dazai boy, your potential is really limitless, to use my father's words to describe it is—"

"Quite a training value."

When he said this, the third son paused for a moment, then blinked his eyes, and showed an extremely kind smile to the latter.

It's very similar to some "labor is the most glorious" theme movies, the boss captures the expression of the labor force when it is easy to use.

"I look forward to seeing you go to hell soon, Dazai boy."

Osamu Dazai: "..." No, I don't expect it.

Seeing the cold sweat on the back of a black-haired boy getting more and more, and the leather shoes almost being trampled, Oda Sakunosuke silently took a step to the side, deciding to help his friend and divert the attention of the ghost girl.

"Miss Sanzi, is it too late to set off by boat?"

The red-haired young man frowned slightly, obviously his tone sounded like he was reading, but it was inexplicably sincere,

"From Yokohama to the high seas of the Atlantic Ocean, even the shortest special route will take at least two weeks."

What's more, there was an explosion on another cruise ship and the cabin was flooded.

At this time, it should be faster to wait for the nearby ship to support, right?

"Ah, it's okay."

When it came to the matter of receiving someone, the third son really diverted his attention from Osamu Dazai.

The girl turned her head, as if she was looking for something, she walked a half circle around the bottom of the freighter.

Then she stood still in a certain best position, moved her hands and feet briefly, turned her head and gave the two of them a thumbs up, and said with a hearty smile,

"Don't look at me like this, in fact, I have a special way to drive large ships. It doesn't take two weeks, and I can be there immediately!"

immediately?

Oda Sakunosuke and Dazai Osamu showed curiosity together.

Then, the two of them saw the so-called special driving method of a certain red-haired girl, and their eyes opened wider and wider, as if performing a show.

Until the figures of the three sons and the ship disappeared for a long time, they still stood stiffly by the port like statues.

A gust of sea breeze blew by, and the two older youths trembled suddenly, and came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream.

He withdrew his gaze from the port, turned his head and said to Osamu Dazai,

"Dazai, regarding the 'jailor bribe' that was mentioned last time, you should prepare in advance, and I will help."

"Eh? Wasn't that a joke?"

Osamu Dazai widened his eyes in surprise, he habitually wanted to say something silly like usual.

But after looking seriously at Kami Oda Sakunosuke, Osamu Dazai was taken aback for a moment, showing a rare expression close to helplessness.

"Dazai."

The red-haired young man looked at his friend in front of him seriously and intently.

The young Mafia cadre, looking tired at this point.

Although the appearance is radiant and full of energy, whether it is the dark circles under the blue eyes or the haggard face that has not closed the eyes for a long time——

These details, even with a bandage on the face, can reveal clues from the gaps.

The black-haired boy stood sideways by the sea, with bruises from the beating on the corner of his mouth.

The boy's natural curly hair was messed up by the sea breeze, and the unfit large black coat was like a night, pressing on his thin shoulders, as if it would crush him in the next second.

【Dazai is still a child. 】

This is what Oda Sakunosuke often said to Ango Sakaguchi.

Although he has been complained by the latter countless times, the red-haired young man thinks so from the bottom of his heart.

Perhaps because of the relationship between being infinitely close to death and being pulled back to the human world, Oda Sakunosuke strangely realized that he should do something to deal with his sensitive and fragile friend, instead of always keeping a safe distance from the onlookers.

For a long time, Oda Sakunosuke could feel something lingering around Osamu Dazai.

To some extent, the red-haired young man's understanding of Osamu Dazai may be much better than Osamu Dazai understands himself.

That is a place infinitely close to the heart, close to the center of the heart. (①)

But he never said a word because he was afraid of offending his friends.

But in fact, it should be said.

"Dazai."

Oda Sakunosuke looked at Osamu Dazai, reached out and grabbed the hem of the bandage on the boy's face,

"Do you know what I was thinking when I was shot and fell to the ground?"

"What?" Osamu Dazai said calmly, his tone as gentle as a straight line without emotion.

"I was thinking, I should have told you sooner—"

"You said before, 'If you're in a world of violence and death, you might find a reason to live'. But the truth is, what you're looking for, something that fills your loneliness, doesn't exist in this world .”(①)

Oda Sakunosuke's voice was like a wake-up bell, with a 'dang', it hit Osamu Dazai's head heavily, causing the latter's still eyelashes to tremble slightly.

At the same time, the bandage wrapped around the boy's left eye was untied by his friends one by one.

Osamu Dazai didn't stop him, he just looked into Odasaku's eyes and asked in a tone that he was about to wake up from a long dream,

"Tell me... Odasaku, what should I do?"

——"The answer is simple, go to the bright side."

Odasaku replied solemnly, he looked at Osamu Dazai with unwavering strength in his eyes,

"Since both sides are the same and there is no difference, let's go to the bright side, Dazai."

"—Save the weak, protect the orphans, and become a good person."

"...good guy."

Osamu Dazai raised his head slightly, and the loose bandage fell off his face completely.

White bandages piled up on Dazai Osamu's neckline and shoulders like snow, revealing the black-haired boy's clean face and kite-colored pupils.

The sunlight on the seaside fell gently and fell into his iris-colored pupils.

The seagulls in the sky flapped their wings and touched the water, making high-pitched calls.

Osamu Dazai watched all this quietly, and suddenly, slowly laughed,

"You want to say 'people are born to redeem themselves, and when they are about to die, they will understand'?" (①)

"I understand Odasaku, I will do it."

Oda Sakunosuke followed suit with a smile: "Well, as a friend, I will listen to what you say about any unhappy things in the future."

Then he seemed to think of something, and added,

"And Dazai, if you do more good deeds, it will be easier for you to go to hell after death. You have calculated that level of ghosts, and there seems to be a 'dad' who sounds amazing—"

The more Oda Sakunosuke talked, the more he felt that something was wrong, he looked at Osamu Dazai worriedly, and told him again like an old father,

"Do more good things, Dazai. Otherwise, in the future, I might really have to wear a gas mask and go to the excrement department to deliver meals to you."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

...This sentence is redundant, Odasaku.

*****

Meanwhile, the Wheel of Hope

"Second engineer, report the current situation of water ingress in the hull!"

"Is there any news from the correspondent? CQD (quick call for help, distress signal), how long will it take for the rescue ship to arrive?"

……

Orders were issued in an orderly manner, and the crew members who had just woken up from a coma were quickly mobilized.

The high level of urgency brought them back to work again, without paying attention to unimportant details.

For example, what happened to the monster-like skull before they fainted.

In this regard, a red-haired boy standing next to the captain's driver's seat breathed a sigh of relief.

Although some comic dork has asked him to take the helm for a while.

But unfortunately, PortMafia's well-known gravitational force, Chuya Nakahara's associate cadre, was able to smash the plane and smash the iceberg. Even if he was asked to swing the building to fight small monsters, it was just a dirty business.

However, this does not mean that he can drive a ship.

It is still a super luxury cruise ship with more than 300 lives and a tonnage exceeding 4 tons!

On the last SKF flight, he wanted to say——

Three sons! !Do you misunderstand my ability?

Zhongye in the Central Plains is full of veins.

After being silent for a few seconds facing the "Instructions for Driving Large Ships" found by the search engine and the complicated buttons everywhere, Zhongyuan Zhong also decisively threw away the so-called guide, and turned to skillfully launching the ability——

Use gravity to "drive" the cruise ship.

Haha, having gravity is awesome, haha.

Gravity makes Zhongya Zhongyuan expressionless, and his heart is indifferent and calm.

Fortunately, such an outrageous situation did not last long.

Following the appearance of a silver meteor shower, it streaked across the sky above the cruise ship.

The comatose and aging crew returned to their original appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye, and sat up one after another from the ground with confused faces.

However, before they had time to review what happened, they were pre-empted by the interim captain Zhongyuan Boy, issued a series of instructions, and were forced to enter the working state.

"Mr. Qiu Ya!"

The communication crew in charge of liaison took off the earphones and reported loudly to the red-haired boy,

"The latest news is that the Victoria is coming at full speed with a speed of 15 knots and is expected to arrive in 5 hours."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized that 'Qiu Ya' was his pseudonym, and the crew was talking to him.

"5 hours……"

Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at the report handed over by the big ship, and frowned, "Did no other ship respond to us?"

The correspondent shook his head regretfully: "This is the only ship nearby."

five hours...

The ochre-haired boy's expression was a little dignified. This boat can't last so long.

According to the current water inflow rate, it won't be long before the seawater will break through the four abandoned cabins and directly reach the power room.

...No, it's not impossible at all.

If you continue to use the gravity ability, maintaining it until the rescue ship arrives is also a way out.

The only trouble is that gravity needs to be operated at high altitude for a long time, and these crew members are also troublesome unstable factors...

Zhongyuan Zhongye was weighing the pros and cons when he suddenly heard an excited shout.

I saw the crew in charge of the observation 'bang', pushed away the chair and stood up.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, as if seeing a savior, he shouted out of joy,

"Mr. Qiu Ya! A strange freighter has responded to us! The estimated time of arrival is one... eh?!"

The reporting crew suddenly froze for a second strangely.

He stared at the compass instrument in disbelief, showing an expression as if he had been struck by lightning.

Nakahara Chuya: "Don't be in a daze, how long will they say!"

"He, they said..." The crew in charge of the observation stared stupidly at the rapidly approaching little red dot on the radar, and said in a daze,

"They said it only takes 10 minutes. Oh no, it's 5 minutes now, and the target is three o'clock."

what?

The ochre-haired boy raised his eyebrows. He strode to the edge of the broken French window and looked in the direction of the observer's report.

It was still empty there, nothing but sea water.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stretched out his hand, just about to take the telescope handed over from the side, but soon, he found that the telescope was no longer needed.

But in the blink of an eye, the shadow of a black medium-sized freighter appeared at the end of the sea level.

And it is flying in the direction of the wheel of hope at a speed beyond common sense.

……etc!fly...fly? ! ! !

Zhongyuan Zhong also widened his eyes suddenly, and looked towards the three o'clock direction like a ghost, suspected to be a freighter floating on the sea.

Speaking of which... Doesn't the shape of this freighter look familiar?

An untimely thought flashed through the boy's mind.

At the same time, an unbelievable exclamation of 'God' sounded from behind him, even mixed with the sound of some mobile phone shutters taking pictures.

The corner of Zhongyuan Chuya's mouth twitched. For some reason, he suddenly had a very bad premonition.

Soon, his premonition came true.

As the freighter approached rapidly, Zhongyuan finally discovered the truth of the so-called "flying freighter".

That's not flying at all!

Instead, there was a red-haired idiot holding his hands up at the bottom, stepping on the sea level all the way, running towards them at a speed exceeding the maximum speed of the cruise ship! ! ! !

Keyword refinement——

A petite girl with a height of 158cm is running on the sea carrying a medium-sized freighter millions of times heavier than her.

"...!!"

Nakahara Chuya, his pupils trembled, and it felt like the whole world was unreal.

And a certain instigator who caused all this, while running, unconsciously pushed the freighter like a rice bag on his left hand, freeing his other arm, smiling at the red-haired boy in the distance, and the spring was bright waving,

"Hehe—Mr. Zhongyuan! I'm driving a freighter—I'm here to pick you up—la la!!"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

"Don't come here!! Idiot——!!!"

……

…………

This day, for the crew of the Wheel of Hope, is probably the most turbulent and magnificent day in their lives.

Let's sum up what happened to them.

First of all, they united all the staff on the cruise ship, detonated the bomb, successfully killed Houdou Kazun and a group of powerful animals, and completed their revenge.

Then, under the command of the mysterious Captain Migo and Deputy Captain Qiu Ya, they successfully crossed the death thunderstorm group.

Oh, by the way, the deputy captain Qiu Ya, who looked so small on the way, helped them crush the iceberg with a punch.

Is this over?

No, it's nothing.

The most exciting thing is that just before the cruise ship was about to sink, their mysterious and petite Captain Migo robbed a medium-sized freighter from nowhere and ran to rescue them with it on his shoulders.

Pay attention, petite, carry, and run.

"..."

"..."

Is this really something that can happen in the real world? !In fact, they all live in a comic book! !

Under the impact of facts far beyond human comprehension, the crew members in the cockpit fell into a long-term shock.

So much so that in the subsequent evacuation of tourists, boarding another freighter, and even being wrapped in a small blanket by the ashen-faced freighter staff, everyone held a cup of hot cocoa.

They also maintained a calm face of the Buddha's family, squatting in a row on the deck, watching the magnificent scene of the "Wheel of Hope" sinking into the bottom of the sea.

why?

Obviously they have been looking forward to it for a long time, and the scene of the cruise ship that they have hated for many years is finally buried under the sea. Why are their hearts so peaceful, without even a little fluctuation?

Oh, because of their Captain Migo.

Their petite, beautiful, young Captain Migo, holding a 4-ton freighter, comes to their rescue.

Thinking of this, on the deck of the freighter, all the crew members lowered their heads in unison, took a sip of the hot cocoa in their hands.

The bright sunshine on the sea shone on their faces, reflecting their three parts calm, five parts numb and two part dreamy faces.

Well, now,

Where is the chief culprit who left this group of poor crew members with a lifetime of spiritual shadow?

Hong Kong · black freighter, somewhere remote and uninhabited on the back of the deck

Nakahara Chuya held his forehead with one hand, and there was another sense of shock on his face.

After careful scrutiny, you can also find that there is a deep, deep aphasia and exhaustion mixed in it.

At this time, a certain culprit who caused all this was standing opposite him.

With slightly flushed cheeks, he scratched his head in embarrassment and smirked, looking quite proud.

"You...I said you...you..."

The corner of Zhongyuan Zhongye's mouth twitched, and he pointed at the silly third son tremblingly.

All kinds of complaints have come to the lips, but looking at the red-haired girl who looks like a puppy, with reddish cheeks and blinking wet eyes, she still can't say a single serious word.

In the end, Nakahara Zhong also sighed skillfully and helplessly, put his index finger on the third son's forehead, and poked lightly,

"You guy, you're actually an idiot."

"hey-hey."

The third son who was called an idiot to his face was not angry either.

She smiled knowingly, and just about to speak, a fishy sweetness suddenly rushed into her throat.

Without warning, the pain and sequelae that had been suppressed for a long time broke out intensively at this moment.

"……cough."

The red-haired girl wanted to cough to cover up, but her throat was sweet, and she coughed up a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.

"Third son?!"

Zhong Yuanzhong's expression changed suddenly.

He took a quick step forward and caught the girl's shaking body.

The moment the body touched, Zhong Yuanzhong felt an abnormally high temperature spreading across his body through the fabric of the clothes.

It was as if at this moment, what he was holding in his arms was not Sanzi himself, but a piece of iron that was constantly burning red.

"...Third son, you have a fever."

The face of the Central Plains is also sinking like water.

He knew that what this guy said was all right, and he was really perfunctory!

"No...hehe, it's not a fever, it's just that I'm a little seasick."

The ghost messenger leaning against the boy's arms with flushed cheeks didn't forget to reply stiffly.

But this time, the red-haired boy didn't intend to listen to her nonsense anymore.

Holding his third son in his left hand, he bit off the glove on the other hand with his teeth, tore it off from his fingertips, and put the back of his hand against the red-haired girl's forehead.

After losing the barrier of the glove cloth, there is no other reason to refute the fact that a certain idiot has a high fever.

"Don't sleep, Sanzi, open your eyes, I'll take you to the hospital right now."

Zhong Yuan said calmly, but the fingers holding the girl couldn't stop trembling slightly.

The ship has sailed into the waters of a nearby country, and the nearest medical center is...

The map of the surroundings flashed in Zhongyuan's mind.

He took off the coat on his body, covered the red-haired girl's body, and then used his arms to hug the third son horizontally.

Just when he was about to use gravity to fly directly to his destination, a deep male voice sounded quietly behind him——

"There is no need for that, please hand over the third son to me immediately, boy."

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused.

He turned around, his cobalt blue eyes looked at him coldly and guardedly.

The person who came was a tall young man with black hair and gray pupils, wearing a black and red simple kimono that was incompatible with the surroundings, and on his feet were suspected ancient old straw sandals.

Like a high-ranking person who came out of a story, his whole body is deep and imposing, with a sense of coercion.

The only thing that can be regarded as approachable is probably the modern blue bowler hat he randomly puts on the top of his head.

"here you are?"

The red-haired boy narrowed his eyes dangerously, and a sharp red light of supernatural power emerged around him.

As if seeing Zhongya's guard, the black-haired young man let out a 'tsk', frowned impatiently, and clicked his tongue forcefully.

He didn't intend to waste time, he just reached out and grabbed a familiar black mace from the void.

The movement was quite familiar and he slammed the club on the deck, making a heavy sound.

"I'm sorry, my name is Ghost Lantern, the first assistant officer under the throne of Yan Mo in the Hell Yan Mo Hall,"

The black-haired ghost executive paused for a moment, then continued coldly,

"In other words—that is, the girl's father who is held in your arms by you kid."