Chapter 15: The Balance Society
Looking at the dejected Shinichi Kaneda, Yorkham Jones asked with a smile with a little provocation:
"Mr. Shinichi, fate has happened, what are you going to do next?"
"Before I came, I had already informed Fat Will, and now there are a lot of police officers in the mall, and it will continue to increase in the future. ”
As soon as Kaneda replied, he took out a walkie-talkie and handed it to Yorkham Jones, and continued: "If Mr. Pastor finds anything, you can inform us at any time. ”
"Hee-hee, Mr. Shinichi, Mr. Priest, little angel, good afternoon!"
At this moment, a few crisp and delicate laughs suddenly came, and Yorkham Jones and Kaneda Shinichi were stunned for a moment, because they were very familiar with this voice.
When the two didn't know what to do, Qinqing on the side suddenly turned around and replied with a smile:
"Hee-hee, Sister Island Wind, good afternoon!"
Then, Yorkham Jones and Shinichi Kaneda also turned around.
Today's island style is very special, she has changed her usual seductive dress, wearing a pale lace skirt on her body, her hair is fluffy and draped over her shoulders, and she looks like a girl next door.
Seeing that Yorkham Jones and Kaneda Shin had not spoken for half a day, Island Wind leaned forward slightly, and asked with a very innocent smile:
"What's wrong? Surprised to see me, or are you not used to me dressing like this?"
Gentleman Yorkham Jones saluted and replied with a smile:
"Miss Island Wind, you are very good-looking today! Of course, you used to be very good-looking. ”
"Thank you, Mr. Jones, for the compliment. ”
Daofeng replied softly, then looked at Kaneda Shinichi and asked:
"Mr. Shinichi, what about you?"
Before Kaneda Shinichi could reply, Shimafeng suddenly rushed in front of him, grabbed his arm, pressed against his body, and whispered in his ear:
"Mr. Shinichi, you're my boyfriend today, otherwise... People's hearts will 'thump'. ”
"I'm sorry..."
As soon as Shinichi Kaneda said three words, Shimakaze suddenly kissed him on the mouth.
Qin Jing next to him glanced at it, then hurriedly covered his little face, turned his head to hug Yorkham Jones's thigh, and asked shyly:
"Wow, Mr. Jones, when can I kiss Mr. Shinichi like that!"
"Little nymphomaniac! You'll never have a chance in your life. ”
After glaring at him and patting him on the head, Yorkham Jones picked him up and walked down a street, and after a few steps, Yorkham Jones turned back to Shinichi Kaneda and said to Shimakaze:
"Mr. Shinichi, Miss Shimakaze, I hope you two have fun! Then, in an hour, let's meet at the entrance of the Star Pretty Girl Amusement Park. ”
Shinichi Kaneda and Shimakaze kissed for a long time, and both of them were very greedy for each other.
After almost 3 minutes, Shimafeng let go of Kaneda Shinichi, and then, Shimafeng took a few deep breaths and shyly took Kaneda Shinichi's arm:
"Xinyi-kun, let's go shopping too!"
Kaneda Shinichi closed his eyes slightly, no one knew what he was thinking, or he was reminiscing about the previous kiss, and after a long while, he opened his eyes and nodded with a smile:
"Well, let's go. ”
After speaking, Kaneda Shinichi took the initiative to take Shimafeng's little hand and rushed towards the food street.
...
Walking on the street, looking around, Qin Jing suddenly pointed to an icon that looked like a balance and asked:
"Mr. Jones, why is St. Cotin's Square full of such markings?"
Yorkham Jones smiled and replied:
"This pattern is the scale, which symbolizes equality, fairness, and is the symbol of the Balance Association. ”
"Equality... Fair..."
After muttering a few words in a low voice, Qin Jing raised his head again and asked:
"So what is the Balance Society?"
"Hey, you, you have to ask everything. ”
Yorkham Jones sighed and introduced:
"The Balance Society was founded by King St. Codine Elizabeth to balance the wealth and power of the nobility and commoners, and to ensure that every citizen of the Kingdom of Nochland had access to fair health care, education, and various social security benefits. At the same time, it is also used to mobilize the resources of the rich areas to develop the backward areas, so as to ensure that everyone in the Kingdom of Nochland can live a happy life..."
"Wow! this King St. Codine is great!"
Before Yorkham Jones could finish speaking, Jingjing immediately opened his mouth in surprise and roared.
When a lady next to her heard this, she immediately stopped, turned around and smiled, and said:
"Little angel, you're right, King St. Codine is the greatest king of the kingdom of Nochland. ”
The lady who spoke was carrying a black backpack and wearing a short blue and white shirt, half of each of the two colors, and formed beautiful and neat lines interlaced with each other, and the word 'equality' was written at the intersection of all the lines.
After a few glances, Qin Jing immediately asked:
"Sister, your clothes are so individual! Where can I buy them?"
"This is the Scalesman sweatshirt, which was supposed to be a symbol of beauty... But now... Hey..."
The woman sighed a few times, then untied her backpack and took out a small blue and white plaid shirt and handed it to Qinqing: "Come, I'll give you one." However, you have to promise my sister that no matter what time it is, you must remember the meaning of this dress!"
With that, the woman hurried towards her companion in front of her.
Carefully folding the garment and holding it in his arms, Ching asked Jokham Jones again:
"Mr. Jones, what is the point of that sister?"
"To defend the meaning of the scales is to defend the meaning of equality, fairness. ”
Yorkham Jones replied solemnly, and continued:
"With the death of King St. Cotin, the Balancers Association was gradually infiltrated by the aristocratic forces, and slowly, the Balancers Guild became a symbolic chamber of commerce, which was almost always making money for the nobles, except for the occasional relief of the poor, it had almost lost its original role. ”
Qin Jing asked with wide eyes in confusion:
"That's... Why do my sister and brother still wear it on their bodies just now?"
Yorkham Jones stared earnestly into Qinqing's eyes and replied:
"This is what the sister who gave you the dress wants you to remember, and if you choose to wear it, even if everyone forgets it, you have to remember it, remember what it represents, and then defend it with your life. ”
"Of course... The premise is that you really understand what fairness and equality mean. ”
After listening to Yorkham Jones's story, Jingqing suddenly fell silent, she didn't continue to look around, just stared at the blue and white plaid shirt in her arms.
It seems that at this moment, something suddenly settled in Qinqing's little heart.
After walking for a while, Yorkham Jones stopped in front of a pavilion that was also made of blue and white lines.
This pavilion is very peculiar, the minaret is high, the arches are also pointed, and many parts of the building are particularly slender, and the flying ticket is almost like flying to the sky.
"Perfect gothic style..."
With a word of praise in his heart, Yorkham Jones continued to look at the countless protesters in front of the pavilion.
Of course, Yorkham Jones wasn't interested in fairness, he was simply interested in the boy who had delivered the newspaper before.
The boy's most eye-catching place was still his short purple hair, which was even more brilliant in the sunlight, and he stood in the center of the crowd, unlike the protesters around him, he was not wearing a mask, and he looked out of place with everyone.
Yorkham Jones observed carefully, and he saw that the boy was constantly opening and closing his mouth to say something, but the crowd around him was too chaotic to hear effectively.
So, Jokham Jones smiled slightly, held his breath, and as the cells that control his hearing came to life, Jokham Jones heard the boy's voice from the chaotic noise.
The boy is humming, a very unique melody that resembles a seagull, and it changes all the time. And, every time the melody changes, the surrounding crowd protests in a different way, sometimes rioting, sometimes very peaceful.
"Mr. Jones, what are you looking at?"
At this time, the cute voice of Jingqing came into his ears, so Yorkham Jones cut off the cellular breathing, and replied with a smile: "It's nothing, I just saw something interesting." ”
Then Jokham Jones walked down the street in front of him with him in his arms, and after a few steps, Jokham Jones suddenly looked back at the boy.
At the same time, the boy sensed that someone was watching him, so he looked back.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and the boy suddenly smiled slightly, took out a white hat and put it on his head, and then saluted Yorkham Jones, and at the same time, his mouth moved slightly.
Yorkham Jones read out the boy's mouth, two words.
'Thanks. ’
"Bard, and it's a musician, he can become a national performer with his simple singing voice, why is he in such a place..."
"What an interesting boy, what is your role in this story? It's a pity that Mr. Memory is not there, otherwise I would have known all the details of this change. ”
After muttering a few words in his heart, Yorkham Jones walked into a children's clothing store with Qinqing in his arms.