Mr. Floating Dream just wants to write

"Hiss—so spectacular?!"

Atsushi Nakajima, who was on the deck, looked at the open sea, and the seagulls almost turned into black dots on the horizon.They set off at eight o'clock in the morning, and it is almost ten o'clock now, and they have gradually seen the outline of the island.

"Dun-kun." Dazai Osamu's voice came.Atsushi Nakajima turned around, and the other party was waving at him, beckoning him to go over.

"What's the matter? Mr. Dazai." A simple and good boy, Atsushi Nakajima walked over, and the black-haired youth stood in the shadow. "Atsu-kun, do you think you are looking forward to it?" At this moment, Nakajima Atsushi realized that Mr. Dazai was already an adult.He scratched his cheeks and said shyly, "Yes, this is the first time for a sea vacation or something." Although it is not like he has never been on a boat before, being kidnapped and going on a mission is not the same as going on vacation after all. of.

On the night when Atsushi Nakajima went back, he was thinking about what to bring, but after looking around, he finally realized that there seemed to be nothing to take, and in the end he just came out with some wallets and mobile phones.Modern technology is actually quite developed, and even taking pictures can be taken with mobile phones.Atsushi Nakajima, who is not very good at electronic products, thinks this way. In fact, in the eyes of teenagers, there is no difference between cameras and mobile phones.

"Ah, this is you, Dazai, the current student." Odasaku came up from the stairs, he looked at the white-haired boy and the black-haired young man, his gray-blue pupils were full of calmness A very reassuring atmosphere.Before, although Oda Sakunosuke had already contacted Dazai, because the husband still had many important things to do, such as going to Russia, ancient India and ancient Babylon, of course he was not the only one who went there. There was another gentleman he didn't know, who seemed to know Claire well.

"Ah, hello, I'm Atsushi Nakajima, may I ask who you are?" The white-haired boy immediately put his legs together and bowed to each other. He didn't know why, although the man had a reassuring and calm temperament, but it belonged to the intuition of a beast. But it frightened him again.The man with burgundy hair froze for a moment, "Ah, no, you don't need to be so respectful." His words made Dun relax.The boy straightened up.The man in a v-neck shirt and black trousers put on a pair of glasses, making him look a lot more elegant than before.

"Hey, when did you start wearing glasses, Odasaku?" Osamu Dazai looked at his best friend's outfit quite curiously. Now his friend looks more like an author.

"Since, when I started writing books. I am Oda Sakunosuke, let's be considered a novelist." Oda Saku Asakajima Atsushi introduced his identity.Nakajima paused for a moment, and suddenly asked a question that he had always cared about, "Mr. Odasaku? Is there a surname called Odasaku?" Oda Sakunosuke blinked, "Ah, no, my surname is Oda. Oda Tsukuru, it's just because Dazai thinks it's easier to call me that."

Atsushi Nakajima secretly looked at the black-haired young man chatting with the wine-red haired man with a smile on his face.Uwah, it turns out that Mr. Dazai won't let his friends off when he plays pranks?However, in another sense, it seems very intimate.

"Ah, it's coming."

Oda Sakunosuke spoke, he looked at the waters ahead, and an island appeared in front of him.

"Huh? It looks really good." Osamu Dazai put his hips on his hips, showing a surprised expression.Even compared with Disneyland in Tokyo, it is definitely not bad, and it can even be said to be more magnificent.

"Ah, it's coming." Oda Saku said again, and he looked up at the sky.Following his movements, Osamu Dazai and Atsushi Nakajima raised their heads together, and then a huge figure flew over in the sky.

"Huh?!!! Just now, what was that one just now?! What was that flying over?!!" The white-haired boy could hardly believe his eyes, like a cat with its hair blown.

The dragon with its huge wings flitted across the sky, roaring.

The whole picture of the island has been completely unfolded in front of my eyes.Various buildings, recreational facilities, and forests all come into view together.The projection above the island reads 'Welcome to Paradise Island', and there are many electronic balloons and ribbons flying.

What greeted them was a group of dolls, rabbits, bears, cats, whatever dolls were used.A white rabbit doll bowed to Quan Jinghua, and said in a soft and light voice: "I am your guide, please tell me if you need anything. Ah, my name is Tumei. Please Give me more advice~" The fourteenth girl couldn't resist such a cute thing, she looked at the rabbit doll until her cheeks were stained with a light pink, and then whispered: "Please, please give me more advice."

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Natsume Takashi hugged Teacher Kitty, looked at the girl in front of him, and fell into silence.

"You look a bit like me." The light-haired girl said, her eyes looked at the cat in the boy's arms, "This feeling..." She tilted her head, "Madara?"

Teacher Cat suddenly became furious, "Why are you using such a puzzled tone?! Isn't it obvious who I am?! Reiko!"

Yes, the girl in front of Natsume was his grandmother, Natsume Reiko, who was wearing a sailor suit just like what others remembered, but surrounded by a powerful and unrestrained temperament.

Natsume Reiko blinked, she looked at the boy, "What about you?"

Natsume Takashi couldn't help hugging Mr. Cat tightly, "Well, I am Natsume Takashi. It's Reiko, your grandson."

Reiko looked at him silently, and when Natsume couldn't help doubting herself, she suddenly said, "So that's the case. But, don't you call me grandma?" She laughed, "Call you Takashi You can also call me Reiko directly." The girl stretched her waist, "Speaking of which, Kishi, did you get that?" She tilted her head slightly.Natsume Takashi blinked, and asked hesitantly: "Yes, is it a friend account?" Reiko clenched her left fist and hammered her right hand, "Ah, that's the one."

The boy stretched out his hand to get the things in the bag behind him. "No, no, you don't need to give it to me. I just want to ask." Reiko waved her hand, and she said in Natsume Takashi's puzzled eyes: "Because, Takashi, you can see those things too. Youkai." She Said so.The boy lowered his head, "Yeah." The girl reached out and touched his head, "Thank you, Guizhi."

This is comfort from relatives in blood relationship.Natsume Takashi suddenly felt something in his eye sockets wanted to spill out, so he rubbed his eyes. "No, I have many friends now, whether they are human beings or monsters." The boy smiled.Reiko patted him on the head, showing a successful mischievous smile, "Ah, I haven't talked to Takashi yet. I am working in Heaven now." Natsume Takashi's voice disappeared.The girl who looked somewhat similar to him stuck out her tongue, "Yes, I live in heaven. If there are no accidents, you, Kishi, should see me in heaven after death."

Natsume Takashi finally couldn't hold back, and asked seriously: "Could it be, Grandma Reiko, are you teasing me?" The girl blinked her eyes, "No, no. It's just that I didn't expect my grandson to be really cute. cute."

Teacher Cat, who has seen it through for a long time, yawned, "Reiko, you are really the same as before." Reiko touched her head, "Haha, Madara, you are different from before. But, it's rare to see you once, so let's go together Let's play."

The girl pulled the boy over and ran forward.

"What would Kishi want to play? How about a roller coaster? Or that one."

Madara looked at the excited Reiko and Natsume Takashi with a gentle expression, and couldn't help but roll his eyes. Humans are really strange creatures.

He sighed so.

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"senior!"

Following a boy's voice, a figure rushed towards the black-haired man.Mr. Fumeng didn't dodge, but stood there, catching the young man who rushed towards him.

It's completely different from Asians.Dark skin, white hair, many gold decorations on the body, inlaid with pigeon blood stone, lapis lazuli and other gems.It's totally an exotic dress, like the style of ancient Egypt or ancient India.

"Long time no see, Ash." Fu Meng said softly.

The boy withdrew from the man's arms, revealing a pair of pupils of different colors, pure gold and blue, like the sun and water.The boy was barefoot, and there were two bells hanging from the gold ornaments on his ankles, making crisp sounds with his movements.

"Long time no see, senior. Ah, it's really good. You don't know, little B, he is too much." The white-haired boy began to tell the 'crime' of his companion and breeder.The pupils of different colors are shining brightly. Although the hair is short and white, there are two longer strands of hair on purpose.Listening to the young man talking, Fumeng didn't find it annoying. He listened to the young man seriously as if he was sharing what he saw and heard with the elders in the family. In fact, it was true.

"Little B, he almost ruined New York, and then we went to Yokohama. Senior also lives in Yokohama now. Although it is in another world. But, the most excessive thing about Little B is that he threw me to After the Oda work, I ran away without a trace! Exceeded the score!" Fumeng listened to Ashra's words, and was not surprised at all, and even very clear, no matter what the guy called Little B did, Or whether Oda Saku became Ash's breeder, it can't surprise him in the slightest.

"It's too much—" Another boy drew his tone.

"Little A, do you think I'm that kind of guy?"

The blond boy who walked over was wearing a long blue coat, but his face was smiling.Ashra curled her lips speechlessly, "You are!"

The black-haired man looked at the boy who came over, "Long time no see, Blue." The blond-haired red-eyed boy laughed, "Long time no see, sir."

[Welcome to Paradise Island.

Welcome to Paradise Island.】

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Ashra (Little A) and Little B are both characters in "The Young Gods Have Something to Say" next door, and they are still lovers of cold shows.If you are interested, you can bookmark it, but it will not be published for the time being.

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"[Lord Curse] I am Mortal"

"Then you don't even trust Madam?" The gentleman's expression was slightly disturbed, and he didn't answer directly. "I don't even trust myself. That means I can't trust myself, so I can't trust others. There is no other way but to curse myself."

—— Natsume Soseki "Heart"

I am well aware that I am mediocre, cowardly, selfish, and stupid, and I have all the shortcomings that people in this world have, but even so, I occasionally want to look out from the small window on the high wall.

There may be Kawazu cherry blossoms there, there may be lights, or there may be nothing there.

I want to believe, to be one of the "all beings", to live as a "mortal", to experience the beautiful, the ugly, all kinds of things.I can't trust myself and deceive myself, and at the same time I can't trust others and deceive others. I really have no choice but to curse myself, right?

If so, what was the purpose of my birth?

ps.

No.1 is called the master, described in the third person, and has the perspective of other people.

The main mantra is back to green, and the style of writing is small, and I don't like to click the fork lightly.