Pirate world, start as Enero

Lie on your back in a rocking chair on the balcony with a coffee cup in your hand.

Ba Bai switches to the next video.

["So Miss Toyohama, what's your favorite thing?" "

Mai Sakurajima, my favorite thing is Mai Sakurajima.

Looking at Toyohama who had just debuted inside, when facing the host's inquiry, he said Mai Sakurajima's name with reverence.

Ba Bai shook his head.

That's what I said.

He casually

turned off the video, held the coffee cup, and looked at the dark sky.

There, a crescent moon hangs high.

Sprinkle the cold moonlight on the ground.

"The moonlight is so beautiful...", he put down the bottle and glass in his hand.

Michiko looked at the icy moonlight in the sky.

Look at the scarlet blood marks on your arms and put your arms down.

looked at the crescent moon greedily, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised.

After possessing the physical body, the whole world seems to be completely new in the eyes.

Full of irresistible and unimaginable allure.

"How do you feel?" The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Ba Bai reached out and picked up the wine bottle on the table beside him.

Uncorked the bottle and poured himself a hard sip until the bottle bottomed out.

The pungent smell of wine instantly filled the entire nasal cavity, and the hot and spicy liquor ran down the throat and warmed the whole body.

After pondering for a long time, Ba Bai looked dazed:

"Vodka?"

"... I was going to drink it a little bit. Michiko looked at Ba Bai silently and sighed:

"Forget it, I'll get a new bottle."

Looking at Michiko's departing figure, Babai raised his head.

Drops of clear liquor run down the corners of his mouth and slip down his dimpled collarbone.

“du。 "Place the bottle on the table.

Ba Bai stretched out his hand towards the crescent moon, and a light purple smoke swirled and drifted away with the wind.

.........

["Hehua, look at her, you will be better than her in the future."]

Cabinet fan, Xiao Wahua with a school hat looked at the cute and petite girl in the TV in the cabinet with a look of reverence.

In kindergarten a long time ago, my father looked at himself who wanted his sister, pointed to Mai Sakurajima on the morning drama on TV, and showed a helpless expression on his face:

[That, that's your sister. Time

flies backwards.

Under his constant entanglement, her father sent her to the troupe.

Although the final screening failed, Kowaka was not discouraged, but a little lost.

I just met my sister....

My mother once watched her sister on TV show envy and a hint of inexplicability in a dinnertime evening drama.

Now that I think about it, it's probably hatred.

Later, her mother looked at Xiao Hehua with a smile and asked if she wanted to go into the showbiz like Mai's sister.

How did you answer at the time?

[Think!]

With a bright smile on her face, Xiao Hehua nodded her little head vigorously.

Since then.

Xiao Hehua kept moving between various training venues and participated in one stage play after another.

Age is getting older.

Ideas are constantly changing.

Tired... More than once I wanted to give up....

But Mai's sister....

The parents at home quarreled more and more, and the words were whether they should continue to walk on this path.

"You will, right?" and Hana, you will, right?]

Mother shed tears in front of her eyes:

"You said that you would surpass Mai Sakurajima. Is

there one?...

Very confused and helpless.

But looking at her tearful mother, the girl nodded.

In the days that followed, the mother became more and more harsh and strict.

will lash out at his own failures, and no longer pacify.

Will insult himself because of his progress, and be indignant all the time.

She was stunned...

Isn't he...?In

front of the host and the audience during his debut, the self who loudly said his favorite thing, Mai Sakurajima.

Is it really still there

? After so many years of chasing hard, why

can't she still touch her shadow?

Why can't she stop and wait for me!

"............"

Standing in the dark room, there is a colorful world in front of him.

Looking at the colorful center, the eyes are empty and talking about the flowers of their own experiences.

Ba Bai sighed.

Let's just weave a dream for her...

The world inside the house changes little by little in the sound of tweed.

Opposite her.

is the mother and daughter who quarrel and Mai Sakurajima, who is still dazzling on TV.

"What if... It would be nice to be able to stop at that time,"

Toyohama and Hana muttered godlessly.

The scene changes instantly.

Lippy music rings in my ears....

It's not big, but it's as if the stage of the whole world is right in front of you.

The children around them held their parents' hands, laughed, shouted, and told them everything they wanted.

Father was beside him, holding his hand.

A trace of guilt flashed across his face, and he was finally buried by determination.

He pulled himself and walked to the studio behind the stage.

There, a group of children with nervous and happy faces, accompanied by their parents, walked in front of the interviewer one after another.

When it was his turn, his father took him away.

In the crowd, she saw Mai Sakurajima leaning against the wall at the edge of the room against her and others.

A small one, but it seems to be so big that it fills its own eye sockets.

I struggled to get over, but my father kept pulling on him.

[It seems that your child is not very suitable.

[This... I'm sorry, Kazuka saw her important person...]

There was such a voice in his ears, and his father let go of his hand.

Glancing back, the examiner shook his head, and his father loosened his shoulders.

[I'm Kazuka! Toyohama Kazuhana! Mai Sister!]

With some sweat on her face, Kowaka has a bright smile.

The eyes are occupied by the black-haired girl in front of her.

【Oh... Hello... My name is Mai

Sakurajima...]

Mai Sakurajima had a little confusion on her face, and then was replaced by surprise.

After being stunned for a while, he reluctantly put his hands on the shoulders of the girl who threw himself into his arms:

[Be careful...

] [Well! I like Sister Mai the most!]

With a smile on his face, Xiao Hehua nodded heavily.

The movement around him seemed to disappear in an instant, in this world.

Only himself and his sister who hugged him.

That's right! I like my sister the most

! I like Mai Sakurajima the most!

Sister..."Holding the black-haired girl in front of her with empty eyes, Toyohama and Tweed muttered.

"Well, Kazuhana..."Mai Sakurajima smiled and gently stroked her long hair.

And behind 'Mai Sakurajima'.

Under the bright lamp, Mai Sakurajima had a smile on her face, reading the immature letters in front of her over and over again.

Although she sometimes couldn't understand it, she still frowned and read it over and over again until she understood.

Finally, he took out a delicate box, solemnly put it in it, and then put it in the cabinet and locked it.

"Sister..."Kazuhana's empty eyes looked at 'Mai Sakurajima' in a daze, and her eyes slowly closed.

“... Whew..."Looking at the colorful world of Toyohama and the flowers in the room, Babai exhaled.

The box seen from the cabinet and the letters in it.

I hope Sakurajima is stored with the attitude of the real dream that he weaved.

His eyes slowly closed, and Kazuka closed his eyes.

snapped his fingers.

Once again, darkness and calm returned.

Only Toyohama and Hua Babai were left....

Ba Bai's body shook, and he sat on the seat behind him with a tired face.

In Hehua's narrative, there are thousands of characters and background characters passing by, even if they are canceled and manufactured.

However, the energy consumed by weaving the characters according to the narrative and the physical exertion of a large number of characters at the same time still made Ba Bai a little unbearable.

Fortunately, during this time, he has been passively blessed by the curse of flesh and blood.

to allow him to maintain the figure of the spender at the same time.

Weave a real dream for Toyohama and Hana.

The heart was beating in the chest.

Ba Bai silently looked at the girl who got up again in front of him.

"It's... I'm back?

... White

?" "Hmm. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Babai nodded at Sakurajima.

The next moment.

A warm and soft body instantly fell into Ba Bai's arms.

"Thank you..."

, a cool teardrop fell on the boy's neck.

Stretched out his hand.

Ba Bai slowly hugged the soft body in his arms and smiled:

"Hmm..."

The boy beside him turned into a puff of purple smoke in the cold wind.

Elegant, yet mysterious...

Michiko picked up the bottle and poured herself a clear glass of liquor.

Lift.

Looking at the crescent moon that passed through the wine from the glass, but it was still beautiful, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised:

"Respect the moonlight..."