The auburn-haired boy who was leaning against the door frame and peeking his head out looked like some kind of furry creature with a very curious mind.
But if we say it is a docile domestic cat, it seems to be somewhat underestimating the other party.
Although it looks small, this body contains a power that may make the world tremble.
No one knows better than Sawada Tsunayoshi what kind of beautiful yet terrifying beast is sealed under the appearance of a young boy, the "God" who was born from almost the same theory as himself.
He held his chin with a smile and waved at the young man.
"Chuya-kun," the brown-haired young man looked extremely kind. To be honest, Nakahara Chuuya felt that he and the other party were of similar age, but somehow he was always a head shorter than the other party... Of course, he was not talking about height but aura!
Originally, I should have kept my distance from the "friend" of that dark guy who looked like he had no good intentions, but this person didn't seem as strange as that guy.
So he hesitated for a moment, but still with the caution of "wait and see what he is going to do", he moved closer to the brown-haired boy.
Whatever the ochre-haired boy was thinking was almost written on his face. It was rare to find such a simple-minded and easy-to-deceive child.
Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled slightly, and felt that his depressed mood, which had been slightly depressed due to the memories, had risen a few points.
"Would you like some strawberry parfait?" he said with a smile. "A kind gentleman just gave it to me, but I can't eat it right now...it would be a waste if it melts."
Wasting food was never tolerated by the children of Leibo Street.
So Zhongyuan Zhongye hesitated for a moment, then sat down stealthily.
It was the first time for the young man to receive such feeding, and he was still a little uncomfortable.
He looked awkwardly at the brown-haired boy who was smiling at him with his chin in his hand, and muttered something about wasting food, but he stretched out his hand honestly and bit off the top part of the strawberry parfait in one bite.
"Hmm...the strawberry parfait in this shop is pretty good."
And gave an evaluation
Seeing the young boy, whose wings were not yet fully grown and whose appearance was extremely deceptive, tentatively stretching out his claws to accept his feeding, Sawada Tsunayoshi held his chin and suddenly felt the joy of Weilan who had learned to make food with difficulty and insisted on feeding him when they were traveling together.
Ah...is this what it feels like to have a younger brother?
He is totally different from a brat like Rambo, he feels like a caring younger brother!
Recalling the past when his younger brother would jump on his head and call "Tsunayoshi" and was extremely protective of his food, and looking at the boy in front of him who was eating Strawberry Buffy bite by bite with a roar, Tsunayoshi Sawada felt that his brother's love and care were awakening.
Nakahara Chuuya felt a chill in his senses.
He raised his head and saw Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was about his own age, with a strange expression on his face...even stranger than the expression that Dazai Osamu sometimes gave him.
Nakahara Chuuya: ...
The young man shuddered, then silently moved a little while holding the half-remaining strawberry parfait that he had sucked in by the storm.
It's so weird.
He couldn't help thinking, carefully observing the smiling person, and put his mind at ease.
But, it's not annoying yet.
…
After having afternoon tea together (?), Sawada Tsunayoshi started to follow behind Nakahara Chuuya, saying that he had just arrived in Yokohama not long ago.
Together with Homer and Verlaine, he had traveled to many places.
I have seen the desert with flying sand, the clear blue sky, looked up at countless beautiful auroras, and bowed my head to make a wish from the bottom of my heart.
Of course, they have also been to many other places, including the deep parts of Africa that are still completely isolated from the outside world, and the slums nested behind the prosperous cities. But even among these, Leibo Street cannot be considered a special place.
After all, this is not a slum in the traditional sense.
Speaking of slums, this city certainly has them, and they have formed a scale with clear internal and external strata and levels.
However, Leibo Street became even more chaotic.
After all, this street was gradually formed only a few years ago.
Even in this sinful city, Leibo Street has a unique position.
There are almost no shops or pedestrians near the streets. Occasionally you will come across a hotel, but its main purpose is to deceive foreigners who have never been to Yokohama and only book hotels online.
When strangers, whether well-dressed or dusty, came to the vicinity of Leibo Street and left the hotel, they would be robbed by the Leibo Street residents who had been waiting outside.
People in Leibo Street like to call these guys "fat sheep".
When they returned to the hotel with their crotches covered, they were greeted by the tears of the hotel manager Crocodile, who readily suggested that they "lend" some money to the distinguished guests so that they could return to their hometowns.
Thus, an invisible industrial chain was formed here.
Obviously, Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was led to the edge of Leibo Street by Nakahara Chuuya, was considered to be one of these "fat sheep".
Some people were ready to come up and "make a big fortune", while others recognized that the person walking in front of this guy who looked like a big fat sheep was the real "sheep" - the King of Sheep, Nakahara Chuuya.
But there are still some people who are blind and do not recognize this famous Sheep King in Lei Bo Street.
So after looking at each other, they took up their weapons, sneaked up behind two people who looked like fat sheep - especially the one at the back - and prepared to pick on someone who had nothing to lose.
And then of course he was killed.
In fact, Nakahara Chuuya often encounters this kind of thing.
The people in Leibo Street are okay, basically everyone knows him, and few people will come up to him to rob him... This is like throwing a meat bun at a dog, and the smart people in Leibo Street will not do this kind of loss-making business.
But Leibo Street is not a fixed state.
Even now, Leibo Street receives hundreds of people every day.
Among them are those who were caught up in mafia disputes and became homeless, those who became gamblers and lost everything, those who are elderly or physically disabled, or those who have exceeded the limit of a family's support. They are all like unique "garbage" and are thrown near this Leibo Street.
Therefore, while lives are lost here every day, new lives are also born every day.
Apparently, the two guys whose hands seem to be shaking a little are among them.
This ordinary person who changed his career to rob was obviously no match for the King of Sheep, but after repelling the enemy skillfully, Zhongyuan Zhongye couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.
This feeling is probably similar to inviting a kindergarten classmate to your home to play, and then finding out that your family is full of gangsters after he comes home.
Although this is indeed the case, the person involved is very embarrassed.
The embarrassed King of Sheep touched his nose and coughed.
"Now that we're here, do you want to go shopping?" He changed the subject abruptly.
But after I said this, I wanted to eat it back... What are you going to visit? What is there to see in Leibo Street?
Although he didn't feel anything special here, after bringing his "friends" here, Zhongyuanzhong began to worry about the simplicity of Leibo Street.
This was a rare emotion for the usually aloof boy, and the only time he had met Sawada Tsunayoshi was at the place of Dazai Osamu, who was both his enemy and friend... Now that he thought about it, they probably weren't even "friends".
But Zhong Yuanzhong just couldn't control himself and wanted to get closer to him.
Just like a planet being attracted, just by seeing this person, his gaze, attention, and entire body and mind could not help but turn towards him.
Nakahara Chuuya still doesn't understand where this feeling comes from. The most intuitive conclusion he draws is that he probably likes this guy quite a bit.
Especially after hearing Dazai Osamu say sourly that Sawada Tsunayoshi has not joined the Port Mafia yet.
——When hearing these words, Zhongyuan Zhongye could hardly deny that there was a surge of joy in his chest.
And Sawada Tsunayoshi followed the red-haired boy seriously.
It was probably the first time for the other person to do something like a "tour guide". His words and movements were very stiff, but also very cute.
Considering that although he looks quite old, Chuuya is still just a kindergarten kid if you count - at this age, Rambo, who is about the same age, would be running around like a monkey, and even the well-behaved Ippei would sometimes follow the cauliflower-headed naughty boy and run around.
Their family has already taken their brother to their home and acted as a guide for him.
When the auburn-haired boy turned his head, he told him dryly where they were and whose territory this was, as if introducing a tourist attraction - of course no one could beat him, so Sawada Tsunayoshi sniffed and called out to his brother who was far away in the sky.
Look, brother, Chuuya has grown up!
Nakahara Chuuya felt a chill.
Sawada Tsunayoshi was very pleased, and his expression showed that the children who were peeking at them in Leibo Street looked much better.
He felt in his bag and found a few candies. He bent down and gave some to the children closest to him.
Nakahara Chuuya put his hands in his pockets and frowned as he watched his movements.
——In places like Yokohama and Leibo Street, such "kind" actions would, in most cases, become perfect bait to attract hyenas.
But he didn't say anything in the end.
Seeing the children clenching their candies and running away, Sawada Tsunayoshi stood up without any surprise.
But something grabbed my trouser legs.
"Hey!" The kid who hadn't escaped yet had a triangular eye. He took out a rusty fruit knife and said viciously, "Do you have any more candy? Give it all to me!"
The sight of such a young child holding a knife made Sawada Tsunayoshi stunned for a moment.
While he was stunned, the frightened boy had already stabbed him with the fruit knife.
In a flash, Sawada Tsunayoshi withdrew, and at the same time, Nakahara Chuuya, who had expected this, kicked the child aside.
The Sheep King had his hands in the pockets of his coat. The wind blew his hair up, revealing his stern and even majestic face.
"Get lost," he said.
A strange feeling came over me.
Tsunayoshi Sawada vaguely remembered a guy who had stood in his way countless times.
The Guardian of Storm, who always attacks like a gust of wind, is a man who independently developed a complete set of unique combat systems that can attack and defend. His CAI system will abandon all attacks under special circumstances - when his leader is attacked, those distant supports that Sawada Tsunayoshi cannot understand will fly in front of him and block all attacks coming towards him.
As long as he is there, even if Tsunayoshi Sawada wants to hurt a hair on his head, he has to see if the silver-haired young man is willing.
So he transferred him away specifically.
The most important partner who put all his heart and soul on him, who once lived like an isolated island and even hated himself, put him in a place where he could not see him who was about to accept the fate of death.
Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help but be distracted.
What would Hayato think when he saw his body?
He didn't dare to think about it.
After all, he is dead, has left that world, and has said goodbye to the world forever.
No matter how much you don't want to die, you can't deny this fact.
And what about Hayato?
Will he know that his eternal resting place was his plan, or will he be devastated by his own death?
Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly didn't dare to think of any possibility.
But this was a decision made from the beginning.
He couldn't help but remain silent.
Nakahara Chuuya waited for a long time but the brown-haired boy didn't speak.
The young man, who had scared away the others with his domineering aura (not intimidation), put his hands in his pockets and looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi, wondering if he was frightened.
Indeed, although Yokohama is quite chaotic, Leibo Street is even more prominent. Even an ordinary child would...
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"Come to think of it." Nakahara Chuuya coughed and took out a thin booklet from behind him like magic.
Sawada Tsunayoshi, whose memories were interrupted, looked at him, and when his eyes fell on the booklet, he couldn't help but pause for a moment.
"This, this is..."
The Godfather's voice trembled for the first time in a long time.
Nakahara Chuuya noticed the other party's loss of composure and thought that Sawada Tsunayoshi was frightened by the little devil just now, so he couldn't help but work harder to divert the other party's attention.
"Don't you know it?" He glanced at the cover with some confusion, then nodded. "I heard that this is your work, so I asked someone to buy it for me to read."
He had only recently learned the word "baidu". It sounded very literary and gave Zhongyuan Zhongya the illusion that he could pretend to be one of them.
The future is already terrible.
Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at him and couldn't help but extend his last hand to keep him.
"Please read it?" He was happy. "You must not have read much of this boring stuff...right?"
Nakahara Chuuya gave him a strange look.
"Is it strange?" The auburn-haired boy said naturally, "I like it very much... well, I'm not talking about you."
He stroked the cover of the book, remembering that he had asked Shirase to help buy this collection of poems, but he bought another epic poem signed by "Homer" in return, and told him that this thing was bundled with that book and sold as a gift.
The young man coughed and was not prepared to tell Sawada Tsuneyoshi this tragic fact.
But Sawada Tsunayoshi has already revealed the mask of pain.
Anyone who finds out about his or her dark history and has it shown to others in public will have this expression.
Looking at his appearance, Nakahara Chuuya couldn't help but smile, and suddenly he had the illusion that he was an older brother... It was strange, there were so many children younger than him in "Sheep", and he took care of them a lot on a daily basis, but he never had this feeling now.
Chuuya Nakahara attributed this to his affinity with the brown-haired boy.
Therefore, seeing the other party's shy (painful) and embarrassed (suffering) expression, the young man, who felt that he was older and more tolerant, smiled heartily with his hands on his hips, and stretched out a hand to press on Sawada Tsunayoshi's brown hair.
"I like it very much." He emphasized again. In order to rub the brown-haired boy's head naturally, he secretly controlled his ability to float a little. Anyway, no one saw it, so he praised it tolerantly like an elder brother or father in a TV drama he had seen by chance. "Really, it's well written. I definitely can't write something like that."
Sawada Tsunayoshi: …
He looked at the words floating up behind the young man. Just a few short sentences gripped his mind.
This is your brother, he is still a child.
Sawada Tsunayoshi comforted himself in this way and tried hard to smile.
Laugh...I can't laugh.
Five-year-old kindergarten kids can write better than him, why? (Fall)
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