Chapter 42 New Year’s Eve Pan’s Lover

——Quanzi.

"..."

——Quanzi.

"……Um?"

——Quanzi, you are dead.

"I-I'm dead?"

——Quanzi, do you still remember how you died?

"I, I don't remember."

——Quanzi, your boyfriend and his lover teamed up to kill you, do you still remember?

"No, this is impossible! Liangping has always loved me, and we have agreed that we will get married next year!"

——Quanzi, are you afraid?

"Today's love will become tomorrow's vows.

"It's not good anyway." He said childishly.

"This is a friend of ours. She likes children very much." Yan Luge explained with a smile.

"What's wrong? I think it goes well with the music." Quanzi blinked and looked at him in confusion.

The young father pinched his daughter's little face and said, "This is a place where you can sing and play to your heart's content."

——Quanzi, look at what you look like now. You were killed, and in order to avoid punishment, they hid your body in the water tank of the cruise ship. Your body was soaked in water day and night, swollen and rotting

, after being dissolved into water, people drink it. Then part of you is dissolved by gastric acid, absorbed by the intestines, and slowly, slowly becomes part of them.

...Does she know his childish thoughts? Matsuyama Ryohei was a little surprised and panicked.

On the stage, Matsuyama Ryohei sang "Capricorn".

Everything started a month ago.

The young father was thinking about how to subtly change the topic, but suddenly a voice from beside him interrupted: "Excuse me, has this band changed people?"

"I see." Yan Lüge suddenly said, "Can you tell me about it?"

The boy has black hair and black eyes, wearing a mountain ghost mask with green face and fangs, and the girl has blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a charming fox mask. The mask is an ordinary plastic mask, which should be bought casually, and the tourists wandering on this street

Many of them have similar outfits, so it's not surprising.

"You are singing and I am strumming the strings.

——Quanzi, are you resentful?

"I……"

"ah--"

"It sounds good." The little girl blinked her eyes in understanding, then looked at the people on the stage seriously, pointed in the direction of the bassist, and asked curiously, "Dad, why did you change the sister?"

Today's love will become a lie tomorrow.

She will play her flute, lead the flock of sheep that will devour her body, and kill those who betray her.

His voice is already a little hoarse, but the hoarse voice adds an unconcealable charm to his singing.

It is much larger than the average sheep, walks upright on two legs, and is almost as tall as an average adult - it should be some kind of beautifully crafted humanoid doll suit, right?

Matsuyama Ryohei remembers that when Izumi showed him the first draft of the lyrics for "Capricorn", the line "tomorrow becomes a vow" was originally written not as "oath" but as "lie".

"This song is called "Capricorn", does it sound good?" The young father hugged his daughter lovingly and said softly.

"No, stop talking, please, stop talking."

"..."

——Quanzi, he betrayed you.

So he acted angrily and did something even more childish, kissing her lips hard.

The young father smiled and said: "That incident made a big fuss and even made the news. If you are from Mulberry Island, there is no reason why you don't know about it."

"Because...because the original sister went to a place far, far away."

The young father was a little hesitant, not because he didn't want to waste time, but because he didn't want to talk about this kind of thing in front of his daughter.

Out of professional habits, the young father couldn't help but guess the identities of the two people, but he quickly stopped thinking - tonight he was just an ordinary father who took his daughter to participate in the New Year's Festival.

So what are you doing?

——Quanzi, he loves you so much, why did he never stand up to help you when you were ostracized, ridiculed, and slandered? He never spoke for you?

"I...I didn't tell him these things...it's my problem..."

"Time turns into years, Capricorns don't say goodbye.

The young father's pupils shrank, but the daughter in his arms had already struggled to run out and threw herself into the big sheep's arms, giggling and rubbing against the big sheep's thick down.

The young father nodded, kept his daughter in mind, and began to tell "that incident" to the two strangers.

"Dad, what are they singing?" A three-year-old girl pointed to the stage and said in a babyish voice.

"..."

Tang Hongyin looked at the little girl who suddenly rushed towards her with some confusion. After being stunned for a while, she carefully lowered herself down, slowly and tenderly opened her arms, and wrapped them around both sides of the little girl, for fear that she would fall down accidentally.

It's like holding a fragile and rare treasure.

…

Matsuyama Ryohei paused, not knowing how to tell her. In fact, the lyrics were very appropriate, but he just felt it was unlucky, so he didn't like it.

The Qingquan Liuxiang Band played passionately on the stage, and the rhythmic music spread throughout the entire commercial street. Tourists walked by in groups under the stage, either stopping, looking back, or listening.

——Quanzi, do you want revenge?

"I……"

In the squirming stomachs of the sheep, Paine was slowly reviving.

At this moment, the daughter in her arms suddenly pointed in a direction and cheered: "Sheep, big sheep. Dad, there are big sheep."

No matter who this man and woman are, they are just ordinary tourists tonight.

Mingqi Commercial Street.

The young father turned around and found a pair of young boys and girls - Yan Luge and Bella.

"I……"

"This lyric is not good." He said stubbornly.

…

He keenly noticed that this pair of men and women seemed a little unusual.

But the young father squinted his eyes imperceptibly.

——Quanzi, do you think he really doesn’t know?

It's obvious that Bella is a foreigner at first glance, but Yanluge's appearance is similar to that of a Kuwashima native, and he has also specially learned Mingqi's accent, so it's really hard for ordinary people to tell the difference.

Yan Lüge smiled and said, "We are foreign tourists. How did you find out? I thought my Sang Island dialect was quite standard."

The boy's clothes and behavior were very ordinary, but he had a unique temperament, quiet and profound. Although the girl stood quietly beside the boy, her body was filled with an aura of blood and fire, as if she was a head that could explode at any time.

A ferocious beast that bites people.

"Okay, okay, let me change it." Quanzi smiled softly, rested her head on his shoulder, and changed the lyrics to "Tomorrow becomes a vow."

Behind Yan Lüge, a big fluffy sheep poked its head out.

——Mi gardas Kapricornon.

"Mi... gardas... Kapricornon."

"Where is that place far, far away?" the little girl asked innocently.

"..."

"Yes, something happened not long ago, which caused the band to change a bass player." The young father replied smoothly, "You are not from Mulberry Island, are you?"

"Memories of the past emerge in the world.

"The bond between you and me is still connected even if the thread is broken.

“Stories turn into poems, Capricorns don’t say goodbye.

"..."
Chapter completed!