I dream. I don't know how many times, the same place, the same sight, the same person. Every time I dream about this dream, I feel filled with nostalgia and happiness. I feel like I'm back. Only in my dreams will my happiest time come back.
Time spent with a girl in a white coat with sparkling red eyes. Just being close to her, just hearing her voice, just seeing her uncompromising smile filled me with happiness. I was looking forward to it every morning. I just realized that I could see a girl again today, and I was happy in the morning. When I went to bed at night, I couldn't wait for dawn.
And even now, a girl with red eyes appears in her dreams more than once. It appears again and again in a dream that I will always forget when I wake up.
(That's right... I loved my daughter, [Ko]. I confessed many times in my head. I called. I like it. I like it. Screaming... miserable. That's pathetic. That's stupid. That's ridiculous.)
He was so shy that he couldn't confess his feelings. I thought the opponent was too disproportionate to me.
Instead of confessing your feelings, all you have to do is keep your happy time with a girl like this. That is the conclusion he drew.
Ash Masao-san, the numbers are rising again.
The boy who was lying on the bed was pointed out in a disturbing voice, and he --- Aokari Ashi was shocked.
"I-I 'm sorry..."
I hurriedly tampered with the equipment and adjusted the depression drip to the boy.
Ashi Zheng, who does not like the name of Aozato, is called by the name of someone close to him. The modest, self-proclaimed ash righteousness demands this without being timid.
This surname comes from the village where Ash Zheng was born. In a fishing village named Blue Rust Village, Ash Zheng was born. Abominable hideout not even on the map. Ash Zheng hated that closed village.
“This is a dream. When you're in a dream, you come back to me. When you wake up, will it be you? No... the two of you are mixed up, and it's different from me and you."
By being aware of dreams and dreams in your dreams, your brain works clearly and vividly. Understand, be aware of, be aware of, and identify with the current situation.
"Something different? I don't think so."
The boy dazzled his face and denied it.
"I and Ashiri-san are both definitely here." It's not completely different. "
"I see? If the two colors are mixed, it's..."
The thought I planted in my mouth was wrong, and a voice echoed in my head. But the correction was pointless. Everything must be pointless. That's right, Masashi thinks. Because if you wake up from this dream, you will forget everything.
But on the other hand, I felt strange. This time, I am conscious that it is a longer and more vivid dream than usual. My head also works well. I wondered if it was the effect of reuniting with that girl with red eyes in reality, and the consciousness of the ashes in my dream disappeared.
I lose myself. While realizing that it would become another ash correction, Ash correction was giving up. Even if I knew, I couldn't do anything to correct the ashes.
A few days ago, Ehima looked at a homeless city from the top of the slopes and looked at a cabin just one block away.
No matter what I think, it's easy to do. There was no better person to come to bed at night.
And before midnight. Overnight, the second homeless murderer decided to make this cabin homeless. This place has a high success rate.
But fate twists the thoughts of many humans in this world.
Ehma went down the hill without paying attention to her surroundings. I didn't notice the three figures moving in the riverbank below the berm.
"I'm sleepy..."
Kenichi, who had a metal bat, muttered to himself.
"I'm definitely asleep at this hour. Besides, it's easy to do it because there's only one grandfather who's separated from the cabin."
The King's Ginseng was overrun by one. He has an iron pipe.
Three poor junior high school students, Kenichi, Wang Shen, and Grass, decided to attack Ash Masanori's hut in the middle of the night in order to clear up the worries during the day. That said, only the king's ginseng said it enthusiastically, and Kenichi and Grassi felt fierce resistance.
What's the matter?
Seeing Kusanori stop on the wipe, Kenichi also stopped and looked back.
"You're overdoing it..."
"Whatever, you..."
Kusanori complained with a thin voice, and the king's carrot uttered a sinister voice.
"I knew it... let's not do it. This is all bad."
Though Kusanori was more withdrawn than usual, he clearly insisted on his own will.
(Surely... you're right, aren't you overdoing this...? I'm annoyed by the King's ginseng provocation, but I can't go so far...)
Even Kenichi has been hesitant. Honestly, it's horrible.
"Come this far..."
"Hey... hey... hey... hey..."
The king's ginseng was raging, but Grass II pointed toward the cabin, so the king's ginseng and Kenichi turned toward the cabin.
There was a figure approaching the cabin.
Is he still awake in the middle of the night?
Judging that the figure is ash, Kenichi goes around.
"I was going to aim at where I was sleeping, but this is ruined."
The King Ginseng tongues.
"Let's wait till we go to bed."
"No, I want to go home and get some sleep, so let's attack him from behind, hit him hard and get stuck, and smash his hut in front of his eyes."
Denying Kenichi's decision, the King Ginseng spread a distorted smile.
(It's a crime, isn't it? I can't go out with this guy anymore.)
Kenichi was sitting there as he watched the royal ginseng approaching the figure. Even though the previous acts are sufficiently criminal, I am not aware of them.
Neither Kenichi nor Grassji moved, but Wang Ginseng was unaware. I was filled with violent impulses to blow myself up unexpectedly and turn my ashes into dust.
The one in front of the cabin is not ash. This is Ehima, who is committing a serial homeless murder.
At the moment when Ehma reached out to the door of the Ash Masaki hut, she heard the sound of footsteps stepping on the branches at a fairly close distance and looked back.
The figure looked back, and the face of a different person was there, so the King Ginseng stood still.
Seeing the figure of a royal ginseng with an iron pipe, Ehima thought she was being targeted and moved reflexively.
Jiang Ma took the knife out of his pocket and thrust it at the royal samurai's throat.
The King Ginseng retreated and avoided the blow from the horse. This was a near-miracle evasion. It was a king ginseng who fell back in fear, but was eventually escaped from the blow of the place name.
"Wang Zhong!"
"What the hell is that..."
Kenichi screamed and ran to help the King Ginseng. The two grasses shook their legs and stood still.
"I have a knife!"
"This is another person, isn't it?" Who the hell are you! "
Kenichi and King Ginseng shouted.
What surprised me was that Ehma did the same. Why was a defective boy trying to attack himself with an iron pipe or metal bat in his hand at such a time?
(I see... I see...)
As he stood up, Ehma scepticized. These boys were also trying to attack the homeless in this cabin.
(I can't forgive you. Attacking a homeless hut at this age, they're also bad and social scum. It is evil not to be left out of society. Growing up doesn't make you a bastard. I'll kill them to make society a little bit cleaner.)
Shelving herself up, Ehima turns to the three people in front of her with an angry gaze. In Ehma's values, his murder is allowed because it is a good murder, but the murder of the boys is not allowed because of the evil act itself.
Ehma thrusts herself into the three of them and wields a knife. The target was Kusanori.
"Awwww"
On the side where the King's Ginseng stood up, two pieces of shit sat on his ass like a rotation. Aimed at my throat, my knife was wielded, but I was holding my hand over my throat. Thanks to this, my hands are being cut and blood is spurting out.
"Damn it... why is there such a thing..."
The rising King Ginseng groaned backwards.
Ehima moves even more. I chased the two who had fallen and tried to finish them off.
Before that, Kenichi slipped in, broke it, and covered the two grasses.
The knife was shaken and Shinichi's cheek was slashed. However, Kenichi also waved a metal bat and hit him on the shoulder.
(Now's your chance!)
As soon as he was out of the target and Kenichi and Jiangma were engaged, Wang Ginseng fled the scene in a hurry.
(The bee... it hit me...)
Looking at Kenichi's back, which covers himself, and the jiangma in the shape of his anger illuminated by the moonlight, Kusanori thinks in tears.
"Die!"
Kenichi, who fuelled his struggle with fear, waved a metal bat.
When Ehima retreated and dodged it, she felt like the king's ginseng on her butt as she avoided it.
Kenichi was looking at it as a good opportunity to hit him even harder, but Ehma smiled.
It was intentional that I stuck my butt in it. It was an invitation to grab the sand on the ground.
"Ugh!?"
Ehma waved her arms and threw the grabbed sand at Kenichi's face. The sand entered his eyes, and Yinichi closed his eyes and moaned.
Ehima got up quickly. He aimed at Kenichi's neck, which was exposed to a deadly gap, and tried to stick out his knife, but was struck by his head, and the attack stopped halfway.
"Robbery!? Why are you here!?"
Ash Zheng, who woke up after hearing the noise, looked at the Ehima with the knife, and he kicked and beat him from behind and screamed.
"Grandpa..."
Grass 2 muttered when she saw the ashes and finally woke up.
As Ehima turned around, Ash Zheng beat him with a kettle. It has little power, but depending on where it hits, it falls a little. At that moment of reflection, I was struck in the face.
"Both of you, get out of here!"
Ash Zheng shouted at Kenichi and Grass Er.
"What are you wearing, Grandpa..."
Jinichi, who wiped the sand off his eyes, roared at the ashes with his eyes as if he saw something unbelievable.
"Grandpa, you're going to get killed." stop it..... "
Kusanori turns to Ashes and asks as if to plead.
"It's okay." Never mind. I'll be happy to die from it. It's not a nice way to die. "
Ash righteous with a smile.
"Are you stupid?" said Kusan second, "Grandpa, you can do it by yourself. There's only one of them."
Jinichi, who was dumbfounded, laughed incredibly at the smile of Ash Zheng and urged with a powerful voice.
"Yeah, let's all call for help." Someone might hear the commotion. "
"Okay. Whoa, whoa, whoa!"
"Somebody!" Help me! Hit Goroshi! "
Kenichi and Grass 2, who were urged by Ash Masaki and shouted out loud.
(These guys... shit!)
As a development that did not go as expected, while Ehima became angry, he acknowledged that it was going to be the worst thing, and he decided calmly that this place should give up and quickly settle down.
"Eichler! What are you doing there!"
But Jiang Ma's judgment was slow. And they were fortunate to be forgotten. A police officer patrolling near the homeless came and screamed from the berm with a flashlight.
This guy is a murderer!
"You're around!" Please help me! "
"Hehehe!"
Kenichi, Grass 2, and Ash Zheng call for help. However, even if they did not shout out loud, the two officers had already captured the figure of Ehma.
Ehma ran away in a hurry, but the police officers were more handsome than Ehma. I caught up with him and seized Ehima.
While one of the police officers seized Ehma, the other came down towards Ash Masao.
"Are you junior high school students? What were you doing in a place like this at this hour?"
"Um......"
"Um... um..."
"These girls helped me!"
To the police officer questioning, Kenichi and Kusanori shouted face-to-face, covering their mouths with ashes.
"No, it's fine that you helped me, but at this hour, a junior high school student at this place... hey, you guys are also injured." Hey, there's a first aid kit over here too. And we need an ambulance. "
A police officer gives a burst of instructions. The two relieved grasses snuggled into each other.
"Hey, guys, thank you."
"That's our line, Grandpa..."
Ash, who says thank you, Jinichi laughed powerlessly.