Otto's daily life

The three figures walked away, and the sound gradually became smaller. The command room, which had been quiet for a long time, seemed to have a switch pressed and suddenly became noisy.

"Marina!" Ryu Aihara pounced forward, trying to grab Marina, but she anticipated it and dodged him.

George was doubting his life at this moment. He was defeated in an argument by a little girl today and felt a little frustrated.

Mirai is thinking about whether to give the brothers nicknames to show closeness, for example, Brother Leo, how about calling him Brother Big Lion.

Zheping and Xiaohao stayed in the corner, looking dazed.

Pashui steadied his shaking hands and took a sip of coffee.

Sakumui: "Zoffee, the minds of the new generation of you in the Land of Light are all like Yana."

Zoffy wanted to explain, but when he thought of Boy and Zeta, he swallowed his words back and planned to explain from another angle.

"That's because they are relatively naive, or they have too little experience and have seen too little, so they need to practice more." Zoffy tried to save their reputation and put their neglected brains back into place.

Poshui: Believe it or not, Future is almost fooled. I always feel that he is thinking about getting beaten.

Zoffy was quickly killed. His third brother has always been cunning, and according to his understanding, his wife is not a good person either. And there is Torrekia, her uncle will personally blow up the Science Bureau because of too much work. What do you call Yanai's? This is called talent, inherited.

Yanai was contented to accept the "offerings" from Moroboshi Shin and Kohei Yo, and lived a very carefree and comfortable life.

It has been a long time since I met such an innocent and lovely person. I couldn't bear to fool her.

.........

At the Zhuboshi Farm, the man in black who looked around but couldn't find anyone decided to go fishing with a fishing rod.

See what he can catch.

He imitated the posture he remembered, threw the fishing hook into the lake half-heartedly, and then sat down quietly.

The sea of ​​flowers next to him swayed gracefully, exuding the scent of spring, the sun was shining brightly, and there were white clouds in the sky. He looked at the fishing line expressionlessly, and his bitter and vengeful look made the crowd watching nearby take a detour.

"Mom, what is that big brother doing?"

"Hush, keep your voice down, he's fishing."

"Why not put out bait then?"

“…Maybe he forgot.” The mother forced a smile and quickly walked away with her child.

This guy has a ferocious look on his face and does weird things, so it's better to stay away from him.

The bully Serizawa Kazuya, who heard it clearly, silently raised the rod in his hand, then silently put it down. You know shit, I have the law of cause and effect fishing rod in my hand, what bait do I need? Those who are willing to take the bait will do.

He pulled the pole suddenly, and a black stone was thrown up. Under the influence of gravity, the stone fell straight down and he raised his hand to catch it.

"What is this?" Serizawa Kazuya pinched the thing in his hand; it felt soft and icy cold.

"This isn't something from Earth." The blue-skinned scientist casually stuffed the thing into his pocket and prepared to continue fishing.

He felt extremely peaceful while wearing this unidentified object. It looked like a stone that could calm the mind.

Over millions of years, the earth has been brought countless things by meteorites or alien visitors from the universe, with all kinds of functions, ranging from monsters to cosmic dust. It is not surprising to catch these things with a fishing rod in hand.

He thought calmly and continued "photosynthesis".

Time passed quickly and the sun was at noon. The crowd boating on the lake gradually dispersed, leaving behind a dark silhouette, directly illuminated by the sunlight.

The last fisherman next to Serizawa Kazuya put away his fishing rod and prepared to leave. He glanced at him and was about to say something, but in the end he shook his head and left.

Serizawa Kazuya: …

As the crowds dispersed, the lake shore returned to its former tranquility. The fragrance of flowers gradually became stronger, making people feel dizzy.

It was evening now. For some reason, the lake, which should have been a bustling place, was as quiet as noon, with no one around.

Looking up, he was the only one around the lakeshore, and a sea of ​​flowers.

Just as Serizawa Kazuya was about to put away his fishing rod to end today's "experiment" and look for another place to fish, he heard a few heavy footsteps behind him.

"This is it! The concentration is getting stronger and stronger." Aihara Ryu asked in a muffled voice while wearing a mask.

"According to the movement trajectory of the crowd, they have been here, and only here are those flowers blooming." Marina on the other side did not look so good.

Speaking through the mask, the sound bounced back and forth in the small space, making it particularly uncomfortable for her ears.

"Wait, is there someone ahead?" George's eyes were sharp. He saw from a distance a man in black standing on a rocky reef in the distance.

"Didn't we start blocking the area this afternoon? In order to develop the newly modified filtration equipment, GUYS blocked the area first. How could there be anyone here? Wait, a man in black? Could he be the mentally ill fisherman that people visiting the park talked about?" Aihara Ryu's face looked unhappy. Staying in this environment for so long would make his already abnormal brain even more abnormal, right?

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace, wanting to pull the man out of the area.

But the closer he got, the clearer the figure became, and the slower his steps became, until he stopped and no longer moved forward.

Serizawa Kazuya: …

Aihara Ryu: ...

"Long, why don't you leave? Why don't you go and rescue that fisherman with a problem in his brain?" George, who was behind, had his vision and route blocked by Aihara Ryu, pushed his back and urged.

You are mentally ill. Kazuya Serizawa had a murderous look on his face and the stick in his hand was shaking. "Who are you talking about, kid?"

Aihara Ryuu shuddered violently and began to stutter: "Cer, Captain Serizawa!"

People behind: ???

In an instant, several heads wearing helmets appeared behind Aihara Ryuu like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin.

"Shikali?" Future was confused, entangled, and then suddenly realized and blurted out: "Why are you still on Earth! It turns out that you are the one with a problem in the brain. But, isn't Shikali from the Science Bureau? Shouldn't he be..." the smartest?

The voice became weaker and weaker, and disappeared in Serizawa Kazuya's sharp eyes.

Mirai retracted her head obediently and pushed Aihara Ryu forward.

Aihara Ryu: ...Mirai, you are truly my good brother.

Marina: Look away. Are you finally learning how to read people’s expressions, Mirai?

Aihara Ryu's eyes swept across the slender fishing rod behind Serizawa Kazuya and he embarrassedly changed the subject: "Captain Serizawa, why are you here? Didn't you return to the Kingdom of Light?" And why does this rod look so familiar?

Serizawa Kazuya raised his eyebrows slightly, swung the pole in a circle with a forced smile, and threw it back on his shoulder.

Aihara Ryu and the others leaned back at the same time to avoid the fishing rod that was swung in front of them.

I don't know why, but I always feel that this pole has hooked them and can throw them into the sky.