The sunshine in early spring is soft, but in the evening, it is even softer and dreamy.
Many people who have finished their day working and studying are walking on the way home, and everything that happens at this time seems to be so warm.
"Ha? Are you leaving?"
Zhongyuan opened his eyes wide in disbelief.
Yes.
At the end of the trip, he finally learned the news.
Lan Tang nodded when he informed the news, and his tone was a little sad, "I have been staying in Japan for too long."
Weirren hugged his arms and said nothing.
Zhongyuan Zhongya's blank eyes fell on the two of them, and he almost blurted out with a sentence "Can you not leave?". He bit his lips and told himself that he could not be so selfish.
If your brother doesn't say it, Lan Tang must want to go back to France-
“…returned back?”
At the Central Plains, I suddenly thought of something and my eyes lit up again, "Will you come to Japan again? Or will I go to France to see you?"
"Don't go."
Weirren's face became cold for a moment. He pressed his brother's shoulder with both hands, "Zhuoya, have you forgotten your identity? You can't go."
"Um."
Zhongyuan Nakano also nodded seriously and explained embarrassedly, "I was anxious just now..."
After spending many months together, he completed the story of his brother and Lan Tang, and naturally learned more comprehensively about his origin. It was Japan that obtained information about French production of Weilren through disgraceful means, and imitated artificial supernatural bodies, if he went to France again, wouldn't he fall into the trap?
"If possible, we'll come back to see you."
Lan Tang promised so much, and smiled and told him, "Lister and follow Dazai's words when encountering things."
"oh."
Zhongyuan also selectively only heard the previous name.
They were still staying in the hotel that night and planned to go back to the mafia dormitory tomorrow morning.
The stars are flashing.
The bright moonlight shines from the dome of the sky, and the city at night is particularly quiet under the silver light.
Kanyo Kiyohe was alone watching the scenery on the terrace on the room floor. He stared at a clump of forsythia, as if he was a little dazzled, but turned around as soon as he heard the sound of footsteps.
"Mr. Weirren."
The brunette teenager smiled politely.
The handsome man, like a Nordic god, frowned slightly and sighed: "I'm leaving, why is your name still so unfamiliar?"
Of course it's because I don't plan to recognize my brother.
Kiyoshi Kamiyo sighed, "Mr. Weirren, I really don't understand why you still want to be my brother? Isn't it too hasty just because of the same inhuman identity?" - The monster cards included in the "Holographic Online Game" include Tooe's. From Japan, there must be various inhumans born in other countries.
He said bluntly, "I will protect Nakaya regardless of whether I have this identity or not."
“…”
Weirren wanted to argue, but he just walked forward speechlessly. The black-haired boy leaned on the railing of the terrace. His voice sounded a little curious, "What do you think of me?"
The night is quiet.
Occasionally, the roar of insects is particularly clear.
Shen Dai Qinghe organized the language and said quietly: "Because I believe I am not treated with gentleness by the world, I reject the world; because of the huge lonely void in my heart, I long for the same kind; because I cannot find the intention of existence
Righteousness, wandering around…”
Weirren murmured in disbelief: "Is that true?"
“——This is the first impression.”
A sincere smile overflowed from the corners of Kamiyo's lips, "Congratulations, you look much better now."
What comes to mind from this statement: Weirren's voice is like a ghost in the middle of the night: "Did I, in your opinion, be sick?"
"No."
Kanyo Kiyoha thought for a while, "Because of the game, I have learned about such a worldview."
He said:
"God loves the world and takes the world as the anchor."
“Just like a ship sailing on the sea requires a lighthouse to be located, God needs believers as an anchor to anchor the increasingly thin human nature in the growing divinity, to recognize the existence of the ‘self’, and to ensure that one does not get lost and becomes unrecognizable.”
The amber eyes were curved into a soft curve, and the black-haired boy showed a peaceful and warm look. "When I knew your story by Mr. Weirren, I was thinking, if you, known as the 'Nordic God', had an anchor, it must be Lan Tang."
"Rambo..."
Weirren looked a little dazed.
Kamiyo Kiyoka didn't know what happened between the two partners during the months they were in Yokohama. He and Weirren didn't have much time to meet, while Lan Tang was as gentle as ever.
But the change in Weilren's temperament is obvious.
——The sharp resentment that seemed to always repay the world with pain is gradually fading away.
Perhaps it was because of the existence of the Central Plains that Weirren opened up his mind; perhaps it was because Lan Tang played the frank and enthusiastic side of the French and truly expressed his own mood and care...
——From Weirren's willingness to go back to France with Lan Tang, the latter reason must exist.
"You care about him."
Shen Dai Qinghe gently concluded.
Weirren was silent for a long time and said ambiguously: "Maybe."
The handsome man changed his tone and asked, "What about you?"
"You seem to be used to taking the overall situation, thinking carefully and thoroughly, and everything that develops will not escape your palm..." Weirren's voice was as gentle as a cello, and his blue eyes were flashing with deep waves, "Isn't this tired? Even if your age is based on appearance, he is only 18 years old..."
He said, "—You need to rely on."
Kamiyo Kiyohe looked sideways.
From this perspective, a man with an elegant and gentle expression really looks like a brother.
"Thank you for your concern."
Kanyo Kiyohe felt aroused in her heart and said with a smile, "So, do me a favor?"
mafia conference room.
“…Global travel?”
The sound outside the ou is almost broken.
Ozaki Hongye and Colonel were also full of disbelief.
This is the first five major cadre meeting of Mafia since the Dragon Head War, with three current cadres, two assistants of the leader and bodyguards and pets attending. At such an important meeting, Kanyo Kiyoshi announced that he would take a year off for a global trip.
True annual leave.
"Um."
"It just so happened that I and Lan Tang were going to return to Europe to recover their memories, and I was on the same road as him."
Kanyo Kiyohe sat on the head of the long table. His clothes today were well-tailored formal clothes, brooch cufflinks and other accessories, which undoubtedly added a more formal way to his words.
Meaning, "The current situation in Yokohama is stable and is expected to be stable for a long time. The expansion and digestion of mafia are proceeding in an orderly manner. I think with the capabilities of all the backbone, the rule of mafia can be fully continued."
"The plan for this year has been written and will be issued after the meeting."
"and……"
The black-haired boy held his side face with his hands, his voice rising slightly, as if he was a simple doubt, "Is the fate of the leader that he is tied to the organization and cannot be free? I want to stay in Yokohama, in Japan, from 18 to 68?"
He continued with a smile, "Oh, let's assume I can live until then."
The conference room was silent for a moment.
Then Dazai Osamu applauded and said loudly: "I support Kiyowa!"
Although he had no idea before, he subconsciously stood by the leader Ozaki Hongye and then expressed his opinion, "I think that Lord Kiyoshi will not leave Mafia alone."
The kimono woman quickly grasped the point: "If there is an emergency, I guess she can contact Mr. Kiyowa?"
Shen Dai Qinghe nodded.
Ozaki Hongye immediately felt that there was no problem.
The colonel looked left and right, only he and Mori Ou were left without expressing his opinion. The situation was clear, and his body was exhausted and his age was up. He planned to retire soon...
——What are you trying to do?
So the colonel also expressed support.
Mori Ouwai: "..."
The only remaining assistant to the chief secretary asked strongly, "Who will handle the chief's official duties this year?"
"Of course, everyone is sitting."
The divine Qing and peaceful words, "Institutions refer to the parliament."
He tapped the table with his finger, "The specific arrangements will be issued with the plan."
...
The meeting didn't last long.
After notifying his own arrangement for annual leave, the meeting ended after the plan was issued.
——When the backbone of mafia understands the plan and has new questions, as the leader, he will hold another meeting.
As for now?
Of course it was a good meal!
Mafia dormitory.
Zhufu Jingguang's holiday ends with the return of the leader.
As he expected, there were a lot of dishes that needed to be cooked this time.
Unlike what he expected, this time he was allowed to serve food upstairs with the red-haired youth.
The eye-catching feature is a more luxurious decoration, more exquisite details, and more gathering of mafia high-rises...
Finally here.
With steaming dishes in hand, Ju Fu Jingguang followed Oda Sainosuke on the carpet that absorbed the sound and came to a wide living room. He bent respectfully and observed the people in the hall quietly.
The Kanodian Qinghe, Dazai Osamu, Nakaya, Lan Tang, and—
A man with long blonde hair and European face, although sitting, but standing up was estimated to have 190 people...
Such characteristics...
A flash of lightning seemed to pass through my mind. Zhu Fu Jingguang realized something in an instant, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
He didn't notice that Kanyo Kiyo and Dazai looked at him at the same time.