Chapter Twenty-Eight: Memories of the Third Man
(Oops,The world of battle royale,I wrote it myself with a lot of feelings.,But the evaluation is not good~ It seems that it's because it's too niche.,But this one is the need for the protagonist to be the next Xianxia world xxxx (sell a pass).,And it's almost over~~ At first, I actually wanted to write biochemistry these rotten ones.,Then I thought about it.,It's nothing more than those things.,Tyrants.,Licking predators.,And then get what virus stock solution.,Strengthen yourself.,There's nothing to write at all.,In short, I'll write it seriously in the next place.,Strive to write wonderful., Cool writing! )
Nobushi Mimura turned his face to Yutaka Seto again. "May I ask you a question, Fong? If you think my question is rude, then I apologize to you first. ”
Yutaka Seto's eyes widened, "What? ”
"What attracts you to Kanai?"
Yutaka Seto looked at Nobushi's face for a while, and his face wet with tears began to smile a little. Probably because he wanted to try to play the role of a person who presented a bouquet of flowers for the deceased.
"I can't describe it, but I think Kanai is really beautiful."
"Pretty?" Shinshi asked rhetorically, and then hurriedly added, "No, I don't mean to say she's not pretty. ”
Kanai Quan, although she is not an ugly girl, but when it comes to the beauties in the class, there are Chigusa Takako, Ogawa Sakura, and Soma Mitsuko and others in the front.
Yutaka Seto smiled again. "When she wants to sleep, she looks so beautiful sitting in a chair with her chin on her hands."
He continued, "I also watered the flowers on the balcony of the classroom, and I was so beautiful when I was happy to stroke the leaves." ”
"During the sports day, I lost the baton during the relay race, and I cried afterwards, which was so beautiful."
"It's so beautiful to talk about Nakagawa Yuka after class and hold her stomach and laugh non-stop."
Uh-huh.
Listening to what Toyoshi Seto said a lot in one breath, Mimura Nobushi unconsciously agreed.
Although the other party's explanation was not an explanation at all, he had a feeling of 'so it was'. Uncle, I seem to be able to relate to that feeling a little.
After Yutaka Seto finished speaking, he turned his face to Nobushi Mimura.
Nobushi Mimura looked back at Yutaka Seto with a steady look and tilted his head slightly. A light smile is revealed.
"You, I used to say that you would definitely become a comedy artist in the future, but I think you can be a poet."
Yutaka Seto smiled.
Nobushi Mimura continued: "I said. ”
"What?"
"I don't know what to say, but I think Kanai is very happy. If she knew that there was someone who liked her so much, she would have wept with joy in heaven. ”
Compared with Yutaka Seto's poem-like description, his words seem to be unoriginal, but he still says it.
Even so, it made Ah Feng's eyes cry again. Looking, watching, tears continued to flow to the cheeks, drawing two or three white lines, and finally turned into a big flower face.
"Really?"
Nobushi Mimura's right hand reached out to the shoulder of Yutaka Seto, who was choked up, and shook it.
"It's true."
Nobushi Mimura paused for a moment and then said, "There is more. If you're going to get revenge, count me in. ”
Yutaka Seto opened his eyes wide with tears and looked at Nobushi Mimura with some surprise.
"Really?"
"Uh-huh."
Nobushi Mimura nodded.
Yes, he's been thinking about a question before. Well, it has nothing to do with girls. It's about how I'm going to live in this terrible country in the future.
I remember discussing such a topic with Ah Feng before.
Ah Feng seemed to say, "Well...... I just can't imagine it. Hey, maybe be a funny artist at most, right? Although Mimura Nobushi listened to his half-joking answer and laughed along, it was a serious problem for himself.
No, I'm afraid that Ah Feng also thinks this problem is very serious in his heart, but Ah Feng won't break it down.
All in all, I once said to Nanahara Akiya: "This is the so-called successful fascism." There is no second country like this in the world. ”
It is that the country has gone crazy.
It's not just this bad game, as long as you show the slightest sign of rebellion against the government, the final outcome is to be disposed of.
Even if it is actually a crime at all, the government can't control it so much. Therefore, everyone is afraid of the government, absolutely obeys the policy of the government, and can only rely on the small happiness in daily life as spiritual food.
And even if this small happiness is unjustly taken away, you can only humble and endure it.
However, Mimura began to question that all this was too abnormal. No, everyone should have the same idea in their hearts, but no one dares to say it openly. Even Nanahara Akiya, although he listened to some illegal imported rock music behind his back to express his inner depression. But that's not all. But I, at least at the risk of my own life, should raise an objection, shouldn't I? The more I learned about this society, the stronger this emotion became.
Plus, that accident two years ago. Death of an uncle. Ostensibly classified as an accidental death. The police informed us that my uncle had been electrocuted while working a night shift at a machine shop and asked us to go and retrieve his body.
But not long before the incident, my uncle had acted in some unusual ways, as if he had something on his mind.
When Nobushi Mimura borrowed his uncle's personal computer as usual, he asked him what had happened? But the uncle only said, "Well, my former companion ......" and then "Mmmm, don't worry, it's okay." "Perfunctory past.
Previous companions.
Uncle barely mentions the past. Every time he talked about this topic, he took care of the left and right, and over time, Mimura Nobushi thought to himself that since he didn't want to talk about it, he wouldn't ask more.
So when I heard him say the words 'former companion', I couldn't help but get worried.
But on the one hand, I thought that no matter what happened to my uncle, it must not matter. Therefore, there is no need to get to the bottom of it.
However, fears have happened. I'm afraid it was—Nobushi Mimura was thinking of his uncle's former companion—and the companion who had been cut off for a time hooked up with him again, and, perhaps after some struggle, accepted a commission for a certain job.
And as a result, something happens. Indeed, in this country, the police have the right to execute people on the spot without trial, whether in the workplace or on the streets.
However, if there is a prominent person in the subject's family, it is often possible to make him disappear in private in the form of "accidental death". Sadly, Mimura's father held a key position in a large company. And what makes people even more unhappy is that if this is the case, the incompetent father must have more or less agreed with the government to "handle" the uncle's problem in this way.
In any case, it could never be an accident. Basically, how could an uncle die in such an undignified way as electrocuted?!
The original owner of the earrings worn by Nobushi Mimura should have something to do with his uncle's past.