"It's so idle......"

Furuzawa Senjima sat cross-legged on the roof, his eyes empty, and let out a sigh.

"Ah...... I'm a little bored. Nakahara also maintained almost the same posture next to him, holding his chin.

Since the sheep gained a firm foothold, those organizations knew that as long as they did not take the initiative to step into the sheep's territory, they would not be attacked, and the attacks on the sheep gradually decreased, and they disappeared recently, and the sheep because of the ruthless behavior of Furuzawa Qianjima's "threatening companions" in the front, the members rarely caused any big trouble, and they did their own things without disturbing each other, and they came back to their senses and were in a state of boredom for nearly a month.

In the past month, Furuzawa Qiandao has even relied on walking to get a clear picture of the streets and alleys on the site, plus he quit his job at the bookstore some time ago, and he still has some pocket money to support his daily needs, so he is currently in a state of idleness.

I didn't expect that even Zhongyuan Middle School was often idle to sit on the roof with him and watch the scenery.

Furusawa Qiandao turned his head, "Let's go to the game hall to play, Nakaya?" ”

Nakahara also leaned over with a surprised look, "You're going to a place like the game hall too." There's nothing to do anyway, okay. ”

"What are you kidding, I don't really like to work, and I occasionally allow myself to relax." Furusawa replied nonchalantly.

As he spoke, the two of them stood up in unison, one jumping off the roof, the other turning and climbing down the ladder next to him.

"Sometimes I really envy this strange ability of yours, it's so convenient." Furusawa Qiandao patted the dust on his hands, and cast envious eyes at Nakahara Nakaya in front of him, "It's also easy to take things, not only for daily life, but also for combat, the integration of offense and defense is simply a perfect ability." ”

Zhongyuan Zhong was also hit by this sudden compliment, the tips of his ears were slightly red, and his volume involuntarily increased several points: "Huh?!" What are you talking about?! ”

Furusawa Qianjima's face did not change, it was obviously a cold expression, but what he said was extremely sincere, "Isn't it?" I really think so. ”

"Of course, my strange ability is not bad, but it can only be used in battle, and it would be better if it could also be used in life."

The restrictions on objects are a bit big, otherwise, let alone a piece of iron, even the house can be pulled up and transported away.

"Hmph, you're quite greedy......" Zhongyuan Zhong also muttered, "There are only a few people with abnormal abilities, and it's not that everything is free and omnipotent." ”

"That's right." Furusawa Senjima answered.

Most of the game modes in the arcade are more like the arcade machines that Furusawa Senjima has seen before, with a large platform bulky on the ground and a game card belt to load the game, but since it is a game hall in Yokohama, it is somewhat of a gray industry, and some of the game consoles similar to Bo/Cai are attached to the wall, and many gangsters or unemployed vagrants are gathered in that area.

Of course, there is another part of the purely playful machines, which are mainly to pass the time, and naturally sit on this side.

Loud noises came faintly from the area next to the wall, mixed with the loud sound of games, and when you walked into the dimly lit game hall, you felt a slight dizziness in your mind.

"It's so loud that even the sound of the game console can't suppress their shouting." Furusawa Senjima turned his head and withdrew his gaze, and sat down in front of the machine next to Nakahara Nakaya.

"What did you just say?" Nakahara Nakaya only saw Furusawa Qianjima's mouth moving, and raised his voice and asked.

Furusawa Qianjima shook his head, pointed to his ear, leaned closer to his ear, and said in a normal volume, "...... It's too noisy, if there's anything to talk about......"

Nakahara also nodded, brushed away the tickled hair next to his neck, thinking in his heart that he should have cut his hair recently, and then raised his hand and touched the back of his slightly hot ear, and for a moment he felt as if something was strange.

Maybe it's because they don't get too close when they usually walk with Shirase? But it's different from Qiandao, although I don't feel repulsed, but sometimes I really feel like I suddenly lean my neck or head over...... Then it's natural to worry about whether he will protect the lethal part, right?

"There don't seem to be any new games lately...... What are you good at playing? He asked, staring at the screen and tilting his body slightly.

I don't have anything I want to play.,I've been playing all over when I'm walking alone these days.,The difference this time is just to play with Furusawa Qianjima.。

"Violence/Force Arcade." Furusawa replied by tilting his head to that side.

Nakahara also forgot what he wanted to ask.,Just turned around and chose that game.,Only to find out that it's related to racing.,And in the game, it's a kind of struggle with a little damage that can hinder the opponent.,You can knock people out of the car.、Throw obstacles.。

He turned his head to look at Furuzawa Qianjima, and Furuzawa Qianjima looked at him suspiciously, as if asking about the situation.

“…… No, nothing. Nakahara also retracted his gaze and quickly shook the joystick to select the game mode.

Because of the overly negative gameplay,The two sides really began to play harder.,There were several times in the Central Plains that almost broke the operating rod in the hand.,And then the two of them really played for a long time in the game hall.,The ending is that the two basically win or lose.。

When he came out of it, Furusawa Qiandao felt that his ears were suddenly much quieter, and Nakahara also sighed, holding his pocket with one hand and rubbing his ears with the other.

Both of them had a void written on their faces.

"Nakaya's voice can be heard in the entire arcade." Furuzawa Qianjima's eyes were blank, and he complained speechlessly, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

"Hah...... each other. Zhongyuan Zhong also squinted at each other and replied.

Due to the excessive use of sound attacks on both sides, the rest of the road was passed in silence.

Neither of them spoke, but it didn't make the atmosphere between each other awkward, and even because they both recalled the childish competition just now, they both turned their faces away, revealing a little can't help but laugh.

However, when passing by a car dealership, Nakahara Nakaya's eyes were attracted by a heavy black locomotive placed in the center inside, and he couldn't help but stop.

Furusawa Senjima also noticed, his eyes fell on the car that seemed to be covered by the sun's cool and shiny filter, he didn't have a special preference for motorcycles, but people always preferred things that looked very cool.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the locomotive, counted the change he currently held, even if he liked it, he still withdrew his flickering and loving gaze, and turned his head as usual.

"It's a handsome car, but the price is ...... It's worth the shape and performance. After Furusawa Qiandao finished speaking, he turned his head and saw that the person next to him had already walked away first, so he hurriedly stepped forward to follow.

"Nakaya? What's wrong? ”

"At that price, I estimate that it will take another ten or eight years to save for another ten or eight years to buy it," Nakahara Nakaya's mood was visibly a little depressed, "How can you say it...... Maybe I won't like it that much then, after all, I've seen more other genres. ”

With the increase of my experience, my vision has become broader, and I don't want to buy the current car so much.

Furusawa Qiandao knew that Nakahara would not be able to do so, but he still changed his words, "That's not necessarily, do you know what compensatory consumption is?" ”

Nakahara also stood in place, turned his face to him, and saw that the hand was raised, grasping the blue pendant bead, and in a trance, it seemed that there was a touch of black in his eyes that could not be seen.

"When I was a child, I was not able or allowed to obtain something or failed to fulfill my wishes, but when I grow up or have the ability to achieve them, I will be more eager to get more similar things to compensate for the sense of loss I felt when I was a child and fulfill my wishes." He spoke in a sassy tone, "but after all, he will never be satisfied." ”

"To miss is to miss, and the loss at that time has become a part of the future of you, and it can't really be made up for after all."

"Why are you so sensational all of a sudden...... Nakahara Nakahara also blinked, narrowed his eyes and asked suspiciously: "Qiandao, have you read any strange books recently?" ”

"A little child psychoeducation?" Furuzawa Senjima thought about replying to him.

Why is it an interrogative sentence.

He exhaled, closed his eyes and turned his face again, "But there's no way around it, isn't it?" Besides, no matter what happens to me in the future, wouldn't it be better if I really had the money to buy more things to compensate for my wishes. ”

Wouldn't it be better if it was a bottomless pit?

Furusawa Qiandao thought for a moment, and finally the expression on his face turned into a shallow indifference, and said, "Yes, I can't really buy it now." ”

"Where do we go next?"

"There seems to be a new musical instrument shop in front of it." Nakahara also said.

"It's really rare, but there is still a shop selling musical instruments in Yokohama?" Furusawa Qiandao muttered, as if inadvertently remembered, "By the way, the musical instrument store should allow customers to audition, do you want to listen to the music I played?" It's just a simple piece of music. ”

Anyway, it's all hanging out on the street like a street runner, and it's good to find something to do to pass the time.

Nakahara Nakaya's expression was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, Furusawa Qiandao used to have a normal family education, probably because of the interest in extra learning.

So he agreed after a brief period of surprise, "Let's say okay first, I don't have any music appreciation, at most I can only hear whether it sounds good or bad." ”

"It doesn't matter, I'm not a professional anyway."

It's just a boredom, and I remember that I learned a little bit before.