Mr. Floating Dream just wants to write

[People who have never met before may help inadvertently.

Even though this world is extremely cruel, there are still many beautiful things that make people yearn for and cannot bear to die.Survival is the instinct of human beings, but aside from the cold instinct, life is the center of human beings, almost the whole of human life.Although it seems that survival and life are just a word difference, in fact, the meaning behind them can almost be called a world of difference.

Survival is to live by whatever means, but life is not, life is ups and downs, joys, sorrows and joys.Without a complete heart, there is no way to experience the joy of life.It's just that, for many people in this world, life is actually not a very happy thing, or even a rather difficult thing.I deeply sympathize, but can't understand.

This is the wonder of the heart.Ordinary people always express deep sympathy for the suffering of others, seeming to empathize with them, but actually they have no thoughts at all.But on the other hand, they will cry or laugh because of certain things, certain plots, just because they seem to feel something.This contradiction is the wonder of the mind.If there is a lack of complexity in this world, the world will become extremely monotonous.It is precisely because of these contradictions and complexities that the world and human beings become particularly interesting.Sad or joyful things happen all the time somewhere on this planet, but they are still part of life.

The basis of these emotions is the heart.

Even if human science dissects the heart and turns it upside down, I still don't think the organ of the heart has been fully understood.In other words, in my opinion, there is nothing in this world that humans fully understand.The unknown is fun.

What is the heart?There are countless answers to this question, but none of them are the one I want, or in other words, I only agree with my own answer.It sounds extremely stubborn, but in fact such thoughts are the function of the heart.In fact, it is difficult for human beings to accept different opinions from others. No matter how kind a person is, when they are disagreed with, they will feel a little uncomfortable in their hearts.When asked about such a mood, I think it is probably the so-called self-esteem.

When it snows in winter, you will feel cold, but you can see the pure white snowflakes falling, but you can't help feeling happy. What surrounds human beings and hearts is a miracle bestowed by the world.Many times, I would think, in comparison, which is more important, the human heart or the brain?Such a question seems too strange, even a little weird, but I am still a little curious.I agree with the importance of the brain, but never underestimate the importance of the heart.In fact, anyone with a little knowledge of physiology can answer my question.But in fact, as a human being, the brain and the heart are indispensable.

On a physical level, the heart is just an ordinary organ, subordinate to the brain.However, it is my heart that gives me a sense of security.When I am alone, the heart in my chest is beating, steady and powerful, and it is undoubtedly the most beautiful sound in the world.

The heart seems to have been thoroughly studied by people, but there are still many things that have not been fully understood.Self-esteem, vanity, self-confidence, this or that emotion, they use heart as the last word of the word, presumably the existence of heart is also important enough.Of course, the heart here is not the organ that only maintains life activities, but another kind, in a higher sense, that belongs to the spiritual heart.

However, the heart is a rather difficult thing to describe in words, it can only be felt through experience.At that time, I think this is the so-called heart-to-heart bond. 】

Even for someone as natural as Oda Sakunosuke who is a bit off-line, in a critical moment, it is extremely difficult to seek help from someone who has only met three times and basically has little communication.If this kind of thing were put on his good friend Osamu Dazai, it would definitely be a whimsical thing, that is, the so-called impossible.

Probably because the impression he had when we first met was very deep, or maybe he could feel the subtle kindness in the other party's words, so Oda Sakunosuke brought the pen, and he wanted to put it away properly, but put it where the children would not where to find.Maybe one day, some child will find it out curiously. At this time, he can tell them a story about the mafia and goblins who have not yet become novelists.

The burgundy-haired man is determined to go to the leader of the mimic regardless of his friend's obstruction. This battle is destined to be inevitable, and the result is either you or me.

Oda Saku, who went with the determination to die, defeated Gide, but he was also on the verge of death. He entrusted his last words to his friend, hoping that he could find the meaning of life, and finally died with a little ease up.

Originally, it should be like this.

Oda Sakunosuke opened his eyes, and looked at the ceiling in front of him stupidly.I rummaged through my own vocabulary, and finally the aroma that can only be described as good smell spread in the room.He sat up from the bed, the window sills separated the light, but it merged together on the ground, it was obviously a Chinese-style room, and Odasaku's mind went blank for a few seconds, he almost thought he went to something after he died Penglai and the like are legendary fairy islands, but obviously, this is impossible and he is guilty.

Stretching out his hand, Odasaku stared blankly, then slowly touched his chest, his heart was still beating.

"Ah, you're awake." The voice of the person who stepped in was like plum blossoms blooming in the snow, or like jade beads falling on a plate. "You did die, but there are always some special things in this world."

The man with burgundy hair raised his head, his face was a little dull, besides the dead children, what he missed most was his friends.How could he forget?The other party is also a child, exactly the age of a teenager.Undoubtedly, Oda Saku felt like an old father in his heart towards his good friend.He still remembers the look in Dazai's eyes very clearly. After all, he left that timid and sensitive child behind.

"Papa." The visitor clapped his hands twice, without any emotion on his beautiful face, and the same was true in his voice, "Okay, that's it." He interrupted Oda Sakunosuke's thoughts.The man with burgundy hair looked up at him, those beautiful golden pupils made him a little dazed, everything seemed as if it had been a lifetime away. "It's not a lifetime ago. You just died yesterday. Now that you've slept for eight hours, your body's organs should have started to work." The man in the improved black Tang suit folded his arms, and his slender and beautiful waistline was specially emphasized, which also I don't know what the people who make the clothes think.The black hair behind her was braided and hung down naturally behind her. "At this point in time, you probably don't know me yet. Fumeng is a pseudonym, so you can just call me Mister."

Oda Sakunosuke silently digested the information in the other party's words. After that, he raised his head, his gray-blue pupils seemed to be frozen with ice and snow, "So, what do you want me to do?" Oda Sakunosuke, who was born as a killer, naturally knew, There are very few things in this world that don't ask for anything in return, and most of them require a price.Therefore, he was waiting for the price he would have to pay for him who was originally a dead person to sit here again with his heart beating.

Fumeng cast a glance at the man, "It's very simple, go help me with various things." Seeing Odasaku's puzzled eyes, the man said softly: "I have many books, and most of them are obedient books. Children, but there are always some who want to escape." Oda Sakunosuke didn't quite understand. "Some books will cause disasters like natural disasters." He calmly said the words that could determine the life and death of human beings.Although it is hard to believe, Oda Sakunosuke nodded, "So I want to destroy it for you?" Fumeng tilted his head, "No, destroying is a very simple thing, you have to take them back." He used She tapped her lips with her finger, "Maybe, I still need you to be a courier for me."

Oda Sakunosuke watched as the other party took out a notebook from his not-so-large cuff, but judging from the shape and thickness, he knew that it was absolutely impossible to put it in the sleeve, that is to say, the other party was indeed a fairy or a monster Something like that exists?Kids should be very interested.Odasaku fell silent, the child's voice was still in his mind.

"In your case, you will work for me for 750 years."

The burgundy-haired man raised his head, this time there was an undisguised doubt on his face. "750 years?" Ordinary humans don't live for 750 years, do they?Odasaku thought so.If his friend is still by his side, he will definitely deny his statement. In this world, no life can live for 200 years, let alone human beings. It is very difficult to live past 80 years old safely. .

"Since the children are unable to repay the debt for the time being, it is all added to you as the guardian. Do you have any questions?" Fumu's words made Odasaku's heart beat violently, and he could hardly believe his ears. "What...what?!" His eyes suddenly ignited hope for life.The man put away the notebook, "A child is 100 years old, and your own debt is 250 years old."

He raised his head slightly, looked sideways at the man on the bed, "wipe away the tears, tidy up, and pay off the debt quickly." Without any intention of explaining, he just threw the man who had just died less than a day away to pay off the debt.

It wasn't until the figure of the other party disappeared that Oda Sakunosuke realized it. He touched his cheek, which was moist.

At this moment, something was whispering behind the door.This movement couldn't be hidden from Odasaku at all, and finally, after a while, Shinji came out, and he saw the man on the bed suddenly ran over crying. "Oda Saku!" He threw himself into Oda Sakunosuke's arms, followed by four little radish heads who were similar to him.Just as they were immersed in the joy of being together, a silver-haired woman came out, wearing a long black and white maid dress.She pulled back the hem of her skirt and bowed to Oda Zuaku, her inorganic pupils glanced at the children, "I invite you to go to the study, math class is about to start."

Suddenly, the crying children stopped crying and hugged Oda Sakunosuke tightly in fear.

From the maid named Cressbey, he learned about the Oda work that Mr. decided, with a serious face, he nodded to Clay, "I will trouble you, children." Our future is set.The children who have just escaped death, the first thing they do when they wake up is to go to class, nothing can break them down more than this.

[Learning this matter, but you can't stop.

Learn することは, しかし stop することはできない. 】