[Comprehensive] Daily life of the retired savior

After driving away Dazai, I nestled in the shrine and rested for another week. Based on the idea that Mash’s vacation should not be wasted, I took her to visit all the other attractions in Yokohama for the last time.

Fortunately, there is only such a big place here, and it is not too tiring to walk, eat and eat. As for the Hakone side—let’s forget about soaking in hot springs in summer...

In mid-August, Yokohama will hold the very famous "Pikachu Explosion" event. There are Pikachu in puppet clothes all over the streets and alleys, some in groups, some scattered, and even dim sum shops There will also be some baked fruits in the shape of Pikachu to suit the occasion.In short, as long as you can think of places and products, there will be traces of Pikachu.

Of course, I will not let Matthew miss this kind of festival with very local characteristics~So the two of us took the bus early to the red brick warehouse, ate the crepe specially introduced by the guide and watched Pikachu□□□□, the last person I bought a Pikachu headband and put it on my head. The cute yellow puffy pixie trembled and swayed above my head, making people want to reach out and poke the little doll on the opponent's head.

It's so cute!

Yokohama, where order has been restored, is completely different from a month ago, and the smell of blood wafting all over the streets and alleys can't be seen at all.The crowd gathered into a sea of ​​joy, and occasionally I could see a few burly men in black suits with Pikachu headbands on their heads, which made me wonder if there were many colors and other people mixed into the puppet cover Not the same core.

Matthew likes furry things, seeing Pikachu all over the place with eyes wide open and water shining, I think if she hadn't been worried about me, she would have just swooped out to hug the fattest Pikachu and never leave her face... she blushed yes dear!

With a indulgent smile, I followed her in the world of Pikachu and Furry, and Matthew mixed with a group of Pikachu with flushed cheeks, touching left and right.

It's great to have such a cute smile on her face, the more you smile, the better your health will be.

There were more and more Pikachu, I took a step back to make way for the performance team in front, I don’t know who threw the empty can on the ground, and I slipped and fell backwards, and I was immediately supported by someone behind me.

The person who helped me was very gentleman, he let go of his hand as soon as the crisis was resolved, and a gentle voice rang in my ears: "Are you okay?"

"Ah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was too reckless." I turned around and looked, and the person who just reached out to save me from falling and trampling danger was a teenager. He was about the same age as me, with a medium height , with short yellow hair and a handsome face.

The boy looked at me and blushed slightly, and waved his hands shyly: "No, I should be sorry, I just slipped my hand and dropped the drink on the floor, otherwise you wouldn't have slipped."

I smiled and shook my head: "It's okay, you still helped me, it's evened!"

At this time, Matthew finally rushed out of the crowd and came to me, and said with a bit of self-blame: "Senior, I shouldn't have left..."

"Huh?" I stroked her hair: "How could it be? This kind of unexpected event would never have occurred to Matthew. And even if you want to blame it, you can only blame me for not being careful. It's rare to come out to play, so don't pay attention Put it all on me. Look, there are other kind-hearted people here."

The kind-hearted man who was left aside by us "hahaha" laughed a few times and raised his hand to stop him and gestured up and down: "It would be best if the two ladies don't blame me."

After this wave of Pikachu phalanx passed, we walked along the road to "Yokohama Mirai" not far from the red brick warehouse.There is a super tall Ferris wheel here, but there are too many people queuing up. In the end, we chose to stand on the pier and eat taiyaki while watching seagulls flying around.

The young man followed around and did not leave. When he took the Taiyaki from me, his face turned red again: "Thank you. Well, my name is Fujisaki, Hiroto Fujisaki, I used to live in the countryside of Fukuoka, this time I came to Yokohama Travel. Excuse me...?"

"Miyin, my name is Miyin. I also moved here from Fukuoka!" He looked like an ordinary student. After knowing my name, he shyly said that it would be better if we could exchange communication numbers. up.

I paused, my face

Still smiling, he raised his hand and touched his pocket... e, as one can imagine, throwing a mobile phone in such a crowded celebration is not an accident.

"Sorry, the phone is gone, so I can't give you the number." I looked at him with some apology, and Fujisaki tore a page from the note and wrote a series of numbers on it and handed it to me: "This is my number, Please be sure to contact me when you find your phone, uh...that..." His eyes began to wander around, his forehead, cheeks and even his neck were all flushed bright red.

Matthew stuck behind me curiously and tilted his head to look at him: "What do you think about senior?"

Fujisaki waved his hands in a panic: "It's just a good feeling, this kind of love at first sight or something, it's too shameful... I, I'm sorry!"

He was almost incoherent, I covered my mouth and smiled: "I will remember you." Seeing me take the note and put it away, Fujisaki blushed again and pulled the corners of his mouth before leaving.

When Matthew saw him walk away, he relaxed again, and asked me repeatedly if I wanted to go to the police station to report the loss. I thought about the Yokohama police's ability to make people cry, and finally shook my head and said forget it—there is no ID card, Even calling the police would be tricky.

This is the last week that Matthew can stay in Yokohama, there is no need to get into trouble for a second-hand mobile phone.

And I have a hunch that this phone will come back to me in good condition soon.

So we continued to walk along the trail built with anti-corrosion wood.The gentle night wind brings the unique salty smell of the sea, mixed with the chirping of cicadas one after another and the cheerful music from the police team in the distance, making this place especially quiet in a trance.

"It's great to be able to take a leisurely walk with seniors in this way. I hope to have such an opportunity in the future."

Matthew's voice was a little trembling, I tilted my head and looked at her with a smile: "There must be a chance, Matthew, do you have any wishes?"

She showed a happy smile: "Then I will make a wish that I can take a walk with my senior again in the future."

"Five yen incense money, Sheng Hui." I reached out to her, and the girl took out a golden coin and put it in my hand. I saw the red line representing fate appearing in my field of vision.

"I heard your wish."

I clenched my fist and put away the copper coin, walked around with Matthew for a while, and came to an open-air dessert shop to sit down and rest. Before the waiter brought up the muffin tower we ordered, a Pikachu rubbed against me before.Mash and I looked up together, Pikachu trembled, and stretched out his short, fat hand to take off the hood on his head——

A man in a black suit with a shaved board inch and a thick Pikachu headgear was clamped in one hand, gasped, stood up straight and bowed with a "snap": "Miss Mi Yin! Boss asked me to give this to you!"

He stretched out his hand from the doll's skin, and the familiar-looking silver-white mobile phone lay in his palm: "Although Mr. Dazai wanted to come here in person, considering various factors, the boss finally rejected his proposal. Please!"

Well, I knew this phone was misplaced.Now it really is solved.

Will come out to see Pikachu's first mafia... I always feel that Mr. Mori's image has undergone some indescribable changes.

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work. Say hello to Mr. Mori for me, and Dazai, um... just say thank you for helping me out."

I just don't want to exchange communication numbers with strangers.

If it wasn't for Fujisaki's help, hehe, it was love at first sight?You can't just lie to ghosts just because I'm a necromancer!

The black suit bowed respectfully again, put on the doll costume again, and stomped away in small steps. Matthew watched it go away with a disillusioned face: "Mao, Furry is actually an uncle!"

I was so disappointed that the whole person turned into black and white!

"Ah! Mash! This is just an accident! It's just for disguise to return the phone! Wake up, Mash!"

That day, I spent a lot of time explaining to Matthew that the appearance of an uncle in Pikachu was definitely an accident. It was a test of will. It wasn't until all the Pikachus participating in the explosive activities disappeared that she calmed down and looked at the pikachu drawn in front of her.

Kachu's muffin tower, decisively inserted a fork down into the broken round cakes, dipped in some melted chocolate sauce, and ate them all brutally.

"Ma...Maxiu..." I trembled a little weakly, "Is the blow really that big?"

It looks really big...the eyes are straight.

"Hey, Matthew, can you sit here and wait for me?"

She nodded blankly, and I went to the front desk to negotiate with the boss for a while, and borrowed the Pikachu doll cover that his family had already replaced.

"Oh my god, an old man got out of Pikachu? This is really a disaster! Hahahahahaha, little girl, you can use it, it's good to be a hero who protects your friends' dreams!" He smiled while raising his thumb. I have to show my big white teeth, and my bold laughter is like a devil's voice. If I hadn't been determined, I would have been brainwashed by him to "hahahahahaha", it was terrible!

Didn't I say, is it really suitable for you to be a second grader?Or is it the impact of the basic national conditions?

I got into the doll clumsily, because my legs were a little short and I tripped over the flannelette that was pulled down, and crawled to Matthew in front of Matthew——

The girl with a blank expression held a fork in her hand and mechanically stuffed a muffin into her mouth. An extremely short Pikachu moved over eagerly, with her fat palm spread out, and there was a Pikachu-shaped chocolate in the palm of the furry puppet.

"This is... for me?"

The chubby Pikachu moved forward, pushing the chocolate closer.

Mash took this little gift, and Pikachu seemed to want to perform what is called "jumping for joy", but it was too short, its left foot stumbled on its right foot, leaned back and groaned, rolled down the steps and nearly fell A somersault completely turned over.

The fluffy headgear fell to the ground while rolling, revealing the orange-red hair inside and the stupid hair that always refused to be honest.

"senior--!"

Matthew was taken aback, her staring blankly was really indescribably cute.

"Ahahahaha, then, there will not only be an uncle in Pikachu, but also a senior, right Mash? Do you feel better?"

I put one hand on the ground and scratched my hair with the other hand, because I was still wearing a doll's clothes and my hair was messed up. Finally, Matthew couldn't help laughing, she stood up and stretched out her hand to lift me up from the ground very easily. : "Yes, I know now, Pikachuri may be my favorite senior."