Big Sky in Yokohama

Standing in front of a familiar address, Nakahara put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the villa in front of him.

Except for the villa in front of him, everything around was shrouded in a thick layer of fog. He tried to reach out, but was bounced back without any surprise.

"It really is a dream..." Zhong Yuanzhong also clicked his tongue, and only in a dream can he see the destroyed house reappear, right?

He glanced at Lan Tang's name on the door plate, and walked into the place where he had lived for nearly two years.

Anyway, he knew very well that he was dreaming now, so he just let it be and waited for the dream to wake up.

He was already familiar with this place, and he didn't expect to encounter anything unexpected and unsolvable in his dreams.

"Mr. Zhongye?" A suspicious female voice came from upstairs, Zhongya Zhongya looked up.

A girl with dark green hair poked her head out from upstairs, a blue headband tied her hair behind her head, her hair naturally slipped down her shoulders, her eyes were as blue as the sea, deep and beautiful, and the little orange flowers at the corners of her eyes were lively and lively. With a lovely and affectionate smile on his face.

"Aren't you going to class, Mr. Chuya? Uncle Reborn is already waiting for you in the study." Yoni's face was a little younger than the one he knew, about twelve or thirteen years old, with an orange pacifier hanging on his chest.

Zhong Yuan also blinked, "Uncle Reborn?"

Who is that?Does he know such a person?

Moreover, why did Yoni appear in the previous dream, and she was still younger.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked down at the clothes on his body. The dark green jacket and the blue bracelet on his wrist all showed that this was when he was still the King of Sheep.

"Well, I see." Zhong Yuanzhong also answered vaguely.

He raised his head and looked at Youni a few more times, thinking that this dream can see the childish side of his lover, which is not bad.

With a kick on the ground, Zhongyuan Zhong also dexterously stepped on the outer edge of the villa, and jumped to the outside of the room where Youni was. He put his hands in his pockets and leaned over to look at her carefully with curious thoughts.

Except for the extra ornamental pacifier on his chest and his younger age, he didn't seem to be any different from the Yoni he knew.

Being suddenly looked at by Zhongya Zhongyuan, the smile on Youni's face was unconsciously tinged with shyness, she pursed her lips slightly, and looked directly at him with blue eyes, "What are you looking at, Mr. Zhongya?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned, and blurted out: "You are still using that hair tie."

Youni reached out and touched the back of her neck, she nodded naturally and said, "I cherish all the Christmas presents that everyone gave me a few years ago, not just the hairband from Mr. Chuya."

Zhongyuanzhong was also a little surprised, this dream could be related to the fact that he knew Youni a few years ago, and there was also a gift from him, which seemed to be very logical.

Is it because he wants to get to know Youni too early?

Youni stretched out his hand to Zhongye Zhongyuan, tilted his head and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhongye, come in quickly."

The palm spread out in front of him was white and soft without any calluses, and the slender wrist was wearing the same blue bracelet as his wrist.

Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his eyes, showing a thoughtful expression.

"What is Chuya-kun thinking?" Youni looked at him puzzled.

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head, and naturally put his hand on it and held it with his backhand, clasping his fingers tightly: "Let's go, it's not about Reborn,"

His face became tangled, "...is uncle waiting for me?"

It's really strange to call it this way, and why does someone he doesn't know appear in his dreams?

Youni was still stunned by Zhongya's actions, and then said with a smile: "This is the first time I heard Zhongya called Uncle Reborn respectfully."

……Um?

Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little guilty, he hesitated and said: "It's just that I suddenly wanted to call it that."

He didn't expect that he was not called that in the dream.

In order to divert Youni's attention, Zhongya Nakahara walked to the study first, "What does Reborn want from me?"

"Chuya-kun, have you forgotten? Today is the Italian test." Although Youni was a little puzzled by Chuya's question, he still answered obediently.

Zhong Yuanzhong also had a tangled complexion, and responded with difficulty: "It turns out that I want to test Italian."

Until he opened the study door, he was still struggling with what he was doing every day in his dream?

The study was still the way Zhongyuan Zhongya remembered it, but there was no "Uncle Reborn" waiting for him, and there was just a little baby in a black suit sitting cross-legged on the desk.

Just as Zhongyuan Zhongye was about to ask, he heard the little baby say: "It's too slow, Zhongye."

Is it because of staying in the mafia for a long time?

Even the little baby in the dream was wearing a black suit, and even called him by his first name naturally.

"Uncle Reborn, I was the one who was bothering Shimoya-kun just now." Youni took the initiative to step forward and took the responsibility with a smile.

The little baby called Uncle Reborn looked at him with a half-smile, wiped the gun on his hand, and said unhurriedly: "I thought Zhong also knew that I would fail this time, so I wanted to run away." .”

The cobalt blue eyes slowly widened, and Zhongyuan Zhong also shouted: "Uncle Reborn?"

Just him?a small baby? !

Reborn snorted, "Even if you please me, the punishment for failing the grade will not be waived."

Zhong Yuanzhong also has a complicated face, what exactly is he thinking about in his dream every day?

He couldn't help asking himself that question again.

……

As expected, Chuya Chuya failed the Italian test, neither the written test nor the oral test.

Facing Youni's worried gaze, Nakahara Chuya pretended to be calm but his head was empty.

When can I wake up from this dream?There is still an exam, which is too devilish.

He has never learned any Italian at all, how could he pass it!

The baby's little hand shook the test paper, and Reborn looked surprisingly calm, "But in just a few days, Chuya's level has regressed to when he just learned Italian..."

"No, it can even be said that it is not as good as when you were a beginner." The big black eyes looked directly at him, and there was no hint of disappointment in his tone, "What have you been studying for the past six months? Is this the result of practicing with Youni every day? "

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt ashamed rarely, as if he had let down other people's intentions.

He licked his parched lips without saying anything.

Reborn raised his gun and aimed it at Chuya Nakahara's forehead, "Now you have two choices, continue to learn Italian or choose to die once? You only have three seconds."

"Don't say that people can die several times!" Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but complain.

"One." The trigger was pulled, and the bullet burning with bright yellow flames hit Zhongya Zhongyuan straight.

Zhong Yuanzhong also jumped up, loudly dissatisfied: "Didn't you say count to three seconds?"

Reborn snorted, "Three seconds count from the moment I speak."

What is this three seconds? !

Zhong Yuanzhong also avoided the bullet attack sideways, but he didn't want the bullet to turn around and pass through the protection of gravity and sink into his head.

The red light representing gravity disappeared from his body, and Youni could still be seen frantically trying to catch him.

Was it true what the little baby said?If you don't keep learning, you will die.

He hooked his lips, wanting to comfort Yoni who was crushed by his body and fell to the ground.

Don't be afraid, this is just his dream, a virtual dream without even pain.

When he woke up, he was still fine.

They were not injured or died, and they were still able to go to the game hall together.

"People who are hit by death gas bullets will really die if they have no regrets." Reborn jumped off the desk and came to Zhongya Zhongya, and said in a leisurely tone: "Chuya is really going to die in front of Yoni ?"

...to die in front of Yoni?

The last thing left in his sight was Youni's frowning expression, about to cry.

A red flame ignited in front of his forehead, and when Zhongyuan Zhongya opened his eyes again, his expression was quite cold, "Even in a dream, you can't just die like this?"

When he sat up, he saw that the clothes on his body were burned by the uncontrollable flames, and the conditioned reflex covered Yuni's eyes.

"Good job," Reborn smiled, "but I'm still curious what is the thing that I also regret?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also muttered in a low voice, "Are you a devil?"

Never thought about the possibility that he might just die like this.

Nakahara also covered Youni's eyes, and quickly pulled a blanket from the side to wrap his body.

"Of course there are things that you will regret." He glanced at Youni and said naturally: "Until we become grandpa or grandma together, I will always protect this child."

"In this case, I will always remember."

If he can't do it, he will definitely, absolutely will come back to life after death because he is unwilling.

Youni was stunned, she slowly pulled off Nakahara Chuya's hand, her eyes were soft and gentle, "...It really scared me to death."

She almost really thought Zhongyuan Zhong would die without regret.

After all, in her heart, Zhongyuan Zhong has always been the unswerving young man who goes forward bravely, will not regret any decision.

Cobalt blue eyes fell on her, and Zhong Yuanzhong also helplessly raised his lips and ruffled her hair, "Regrets can happen to anyone, and I'm not a god."

As he spoke, he frowned and refuted himself, "No, even gods have regrets, right?"

Until the time of death, there will be no regrets to be a true saint, right?

Anyway, he can't do it, and he still has many, many things to commemorate.

The corners of Youni's mouth curled up, with a quiet and peaceful smile, "Yes, there probably doesn't exist people who don't regret it."

Even she would be hesitant and timid because of fear of death and longing for warmth.

Zhong Yuanzhong also reached out and grabbed a handful of ocher hair. The flame burning on his forehead had no shape and could not be touched. He asked depressedly, "When will this disappear?"

Going out with a ball of flames is too conspicuous, right?

At this time, Zhong Yuanzhong had long forgotten that in his dream he couldn't leave the vicinity of the villa at all, and the flames ignited by the death bomb would naturally not be eye-catching.

Reborn picked up a green hammer with a ton written on it, with an innocent face: "5 minutes are up, if you haven't finished what Chuya regrets, I will use the hammer to help you take the bullet out of your brain come out."

What he didn't tell them was that, as a special bullet passed down from generation to generation by the Pengo Lie family, mere general regret and a will that is not strong enough to pull people back from the other side of death will not ignite the flames and resurrect them.

Zhong Yuanzhong also changed his face slightly, "Is the ton on this hammer real?"

And what he regrets...

Can he say that the strongest thought that came to him at that time was to propose to Youni again?The marriage proposal at the first meeting was too sloppy and casual.

Zhongyuan also glanced at Youni, and the childish girl tilted her head to look at him.

... There is no way to say this, it is better to be honest and take Reborn's hammer.