Chapter 42: New Year's Festival, Lovers of Pan God
- Izumiko.
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- Izumiko.
ββ¦β¦ Well? β
- Izumiko, you're dead.
"I, I'm dead?"
- Izumiko, do you remember how you died?
"I, I don't remember."
- Izumiko, it was your boyfriend and his lover who teamed up to kill you, do you remember?
"No, it can't be! Liangping has always loved me very much, and we all said that we will get married next year! β
- Izumiko, he loves you so much, why did he never stand up to help you when you were excluded, ridiculed, and slandered? Never spoken for you?
"I ...... I didn't tell him these things...... It's my problem......"
- Izumiko, do you think he really doesn't know?
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- Izumiko, look at what you look like now. You were killed, and they hid your body in the cruise's tank to avoid punishment. Your corpse is soaked in water day and night, swollen, rotting, dissolved into the water, and then drunk by the people. So a part of you is dissolved by stomach acid, absorbed by the intestines, and slowly, slowly becomes a part of them.
"No, stop talking, please, stop talking."
- Izumiko, he betrayed you.
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- Izumiko, are you afraid?
"I ......"
- Izumiko, do you resent?
"I ......"
- Izumiko, do you want revenge?
"I ......"
ββMi gardas Kapricornon.
βMiβ¦ gardasβ¦ Kapricornon.β
In the wriggling stomach pouches of the flock, Paine was slowly recovering.
She will blow the flute, take the flock that devours her body, and kill those who betray her.
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Naki Commercial Street.
The Qingquan Flowing Band played on the stage, and the rhythmic music spread throughout the entire commercial street, and there were tourists walking by in groups, or stopping, or looking back, or listening.
"Dad, what are they singing?" A three-year-old girl pointed to the stage and said in a milky voice.
"This song is called "Capricorn", is it good?" The young father doted on his daughter and whispered.
"Sounds good." The little girl blinked her eyes as if she didn't understand, looked at a few people on the stage seriously, pointed in the direction of the bass, and asked curiously, "Dad, why did you change your sister?" β
"Because...... Because the original sister went far, far away. β
"What is the far, far away place?" The little girl asked innocently.
The young father pinched his daughter's little face and said, "It's a place where you can sing and play to your heart's content." β
"Ahh
The young father was thinking about how to skillfully divert the conversation, when a voice suddenly interjected: "Excuse me, has this band been replaced?" β
The young father looked back and found that it was a young pair of young girls - it was Yanluge and Bella.
The boy has black hair and black eyes, and wears a mountain ghost mask with blue fangs, and the girl is blonde and blue-eyed, with a bewitching and charming fox mask. The masks are ordinary plastic masks that should be bought casually, and many of the tourists wandering the street are dressed in similar costumes, so it's not surprising.
But the young father squinted imperceptibly.
He was keenly aware that there seemed something unusual about the man and woman.
The boy's dress and demeanor are ordinary, but he has 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 fierce beast that would burst out at any moment.
Out of professional habits, the young father involuntarily guessed the identities of the two, but quickly stopped thinking - tonight he was just an ordinary father who took his daughter to the New Year's festival, what did he want to do so much?
Whoever the man and the woman were, they were just ordinary tourists tonight.
"Yes, something happened not too long ago that caused the band to change bass." The young father replied smoothly, "You're not from San Island, are you?" β
Yan Luge smiled: "We are foreign tourists. How did you find out? I thought my Kumajido was pretty standard. β
Bella looks like a foreigner, which is obvious, but the appearance characteristics of the song are similar to those of Kuwajima, and he has specially learned the accent of Nagi's side, so it is really difficult for ordinary people to distinguish it.
The young father smiled: "That incident is quite a big incident, and it has been on the news, if you are from Kuwashima, there is no reason not to know." β
"I see." Yanluge suddenly said, "Can you talk to me?" β
The young father was hesitant, not because he didn't want to waste time, but because he didn't want to talk about it in front of his daughter.
At this moment, the daughter in her arms suddenly pointed in a direction and cheered: "Sheep, big sheep." Daddy, there's a big sheep. β
Behind Yan Luge, a big fluffy sheep poked its head out.
It was much larger than the average sheep, walked on its feet upright, and was almost as tall as the average adult - it must have been some kind of elaborate humanoid doll set, right?
The young father's pupils shrank, but the daughter in his arms had already struggled to run out, threw herself into the arms of the big sheep, giggling and rubbing the thick fluff of the big sheep.
Tang Hongyin looked at the little girl who suddenly pounced on her in a bit of a daze, and after being stunned for a long time, she carefully attached herself, slowly and gently opened her arms, and wrapped her arms around the little girl's sides, for fear that she would fall down carelessly, as if she was holding a fragile rare treasure.
"This is a friend of ours, and she loves children." Yan Luge explained with a smile.
The young father nodded, keeping his eyes on his daughter, and began to tell the two strangers about "the incident."
It all started a month ago.
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On stage, Ryohei Matsuyama sang "Capricorn".
His voice was already a little hoarse, but the hoarse voice added an unconcealable charm to his singing.
"You're singing, I'm plucking the strings.
"Today's love will become a vow tomorrow.
"Time honors the years, and Capricorns don't say goodbye.
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Ryohei Matsuyama remembers that when Izumiko showed him the first draft lyrics of "Capricorn", the lyrics "Tomorrow becomes a vow" were originally written not as "vows", but as "lies".
Today's love will become a lie tomorrow.
"The lyrics are not good." He said stubbornly.
"What's wrong? I think it goes well with the song. Izumiko blinked and looked at him puzzled.
Matsuyama Ryohei paused, not knowing how to tell her, in fact, the lyrics were very appropriate, but he just felt unlucky, so he didn't like it.
"It's not good anyway." He said childishly.
"Okay, okay, then I'll change it." Izumiko smiled softly, resting her head on his shoulder, and revising the lyrics to "Tomorrow becomes a vow".
β¦β¦ Does she know his childish thoughts? Matsuyama Ryohei was a little surprised and flustered.
So he did something even more childish, and kissed her lips hard.
"Memories of the past emerge in the world.
"The relationship between you and me, even if the thread is broken, is also incisively connected.
"Stories turn into poems, and Capricorns don't say goodbye.
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