Humanoid self-propelled wishing machine

But no matter how disturbed he is, and how fearful and fearful he is, Tsushima Ueiro can only temporarily suppress his frivolous thoughts that flicker like foam on the surface of the water, and force himself to move forward. Focus on what's in front of you.

However, Tsushima Youwei almost never returned home.

Obviously he is his own son, but he is afraid of Reo Tsushima as if he is afraid of man-eating beasts, even if he meets Reo Tsushima occasionally when he has to go home to get important documents, he obediently calls him up A word of "Father" will tear the liver and gallbladder like a frightened mouse.

But looking at Tsushima Ueiro's embarrassing and ridiculously terrified appearance, Shuji Tsushima, who has always been happy to see his own father make a fool of himself, can't laugh.

Tsushima Ueiro is by no means the kind of weak character who would allow things that threaten him to remain by his side.

Now his evasive attitude of ignoring Tsushima Reo is just because there are more important things to do in front of him.

When the general election of members of the National Assembly is over, Tsushima Ueiro recovers, and he will definitely attack Lianyang as soon as possible.

This is not a random guess, nor is it a malicious speculation, but because Tsushima Ueiro has already started doing something that makes Tsushima Shuji feel uneasy.

He called the mansion in Yokosuka City and asked the housekeeper to go to the Metropolitan Police Department and send a copy of all the reports on the Kanako Uchiyama case to Tokyo.

Tsushima Ueiro was doing this secretly and carefully. Because he was afraid of being discovered, he ran to the public phone booth on the street in the early hours of the morning and dialed Mr. Butler's private phone number.

But Tsushima Shuji still found out, from the only housekeeper who knew about it, Mr. Tsushima Main House.

Shuji Tsushima had to advance his plan.

Originally, Shuji Tsushima hoped that he could leave more time for them to grow up slowly, at least until they were at an age where they would not be sent to the police station as soon as they went to the street, and then leave this depressing and dreary home. the best choice.

But there is no time.

The world has never had the patience to wait for them to grow up slowly. All they can do is hold each other's hands tightly, stumble and try to run forward.

Don't think about anything, don't ask anything, not all questions have answers.

Close your eyes, plug your ears, just grit your teeth and move forward desperately towards that ideal goal.

Shuji Tsushima has been accumulating strength since the day he came to Tokyo to prepare for their subsequent escape.

He evaluates everything he can touch in his heart, discards unnecessary things, and keeps what may be used.

All kinds of knowledge, a wad of cash that cannot be traced back to the source, small and hidden valuables that are easy to cash, clothes used to disguise when leaving home, cosmetics that were secretly taken from the maid, and surveillance locations marked map……

There's even an expired bus ticket he found in the courtyard.

Probably some unknown servant dropped it by accident. From Ueno Station in Tokyo to Rihoro Station, the destination is Hokkaido. The time is 29:[-] noon, and the journey takes about [-] hours and [-] minutes.

If the servant really got on this train, then he could probably see the quiet, dark and cold night sky of Hokkaido at four o'clock in the morning.

With some inexplicable complex emotions, Shuji Tsushima quietly put away the old ticket with a corner damaged, and sandwiched it in the map he had drawn himself.

It is not easy to collect these items without being allowed to go out, but even more difficult to hide them where the servants will not find them when they are cleaning.

The wardrobe in the room will be tidied regularly, and the locked desk drawers will always be opened for inspection. There are no useless things left unused in this home, and even the soil in the courtyard will be refurbished regularly.

Then there is only a place to choose that cannot be opened.

In order to entertain guests and show off his wealth, Tsushima Ueiro bought many vintage wines from famous wineries. The expensive wines were sealed in large wooden barrels and stored in underground wine cellars. Because of the dry and cold closed There will not be too much contamination in the environment, and even the servants seldom go to clean, even if someone goes to clean, they will never dare to open the unopened wine barrels.

Shuji Tsushima chose a wine barrel, wrapped the things he had prepared in several layers with a tarpaulin and put them in a well-sealed box, hiding them in the wine that was full of turbid impurities.

"Reyo." On the night when the thing was sunk in, Shuji Tsushima specially brought Reyo Tsushima to the underground wine cellar. He pointed to the wine barrel he had chosen and placed in the deepest part of the underground wine cellar, and seriously He said to Tsushima Liyang, "If the two of us can't escape together, you can come here and take the things away. Leave me alone and escape first, understand?"

Tsushima Reo pursed her lips and said softly, "No."

Reo Tsushima's hair was a bit longer, and the thin and soft black hair was draped over his shoulders, and the broken hair on his forehead a little poked his eyes. He lowered his head slightly, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.

"Don't act like a spoiled child." Shuji Tsushima looked at Reo Tsushima, who was still a small one, and what appeared in his heart was a slightly sour soft Shiba. He patiently explained to his younger brother, "Your situation is more complicated than that. I'm much more dangerous, that guy, ever since he found out from the Curse Master that you have curse power, he has been worried that he will be cursed, as long as he gets the chance, he will definitely attack you."

"We don't have so much time to plan slowly, otherwise," Shuji Tsushima lowered his tone, with a breath-like hostility and murderous intent, "I will definitely get rid of Father, so that we don't have any worries run away."

Reyo Tsushima had no way to refuse Shuji Tsushima, but he raised his head, stared at Shuji Tsushima with eyes as clear as black pearls, and said with some grievances, "But if you don't stay with brother , it makes no sense."

Shuji Tsushima smiled, it was a small smile with gentle and bright emotion, he stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed the back of Reo Tsushima's neck, "We will be together, we can definitely leave here in the end Yes." As he said, he pressed his forehead against Lianyang's, and there was a faint, but not negligible warmth from the small piece of skin that was attached.

Shuji Tsushima said softly, "It's just that if there is really no way to escape together, then Lianyang, you can go first, and I will catch up soon, very soon."

.

Even though he was in panic all day long, relying on the power of those curse masters, Tsushima Ueiro's political career became smoother than ever before.

And these things that are clearly wrong, but because of the propaganda of the media bought by Tsushima Ueiro, they have been beautified as "Tsushima Ueiro was chosen by the gods to change the country", "Tsushima Ueiro is a person who was influenced by the fate of the country." Blessed politicians' and the like.

What is even more unbelievable is that some people actually believed the claims in these newspapers and became fans of Tsushima Youweiro.

With the full support of these fanatical and foolish people and the politicians who fell under Tsushima Ueiro's ambitions, Tsushima Ueiro finally won the victory, became a member of the House of Representatives, entered the cabinet, and became the most powerful person in the country. One of the powerful.

Boring, stupid, and ridiculous.

Shuji Tsushima just watched all this with cold eyes. He didn't care what kind of life Tsushima Ueiro lived, whether it was flowers or street rats, he didn't care about it all.

All he wanted was the happiness of the tiny two.

Because everything was smooth and satisfactory, Tsushima Youweiro seemed to have temporarily forgotten the existence of Tsushima Reio, indulged in the false flattery and loud flattery of others every day, and drove carnival cars every day and night At the celebration party, he got to know all kinds of dignitaries that he had never had access to before.

Tsushima Ueiro seemed to be really relaxed because he had reached the position he had always dreamed of.

Shuji Tsushima felt that the time had come.

No matter how you think about it, this is the most suitable time.

Tsushima Ueiro has just become a member of the National Assembly, and he no longer needs to be vigilant all day long to make a fuss about a little thing, and the supervision of them has been relaxed a lot.

But at the same time, there is no need to pay attention to trivial matters, but if there is a scandal about his children running away from home at this time, it will undoubtedly be a stain on his prestige for the congressmen who have just taken office and their buttocks have not yet warmed up. For the next four years, until the next election, it will be impossible for him to get more voice.

Therefore, Ueiro Tsushima never dared to find someone wantonly. On the contrary, he would definitely suppress the news and try to control the insider within the range he could handle.

If he was a little bit more lucky, Tsushima Youweiro might simply find an excuse, such as a traffic accident or a sudden illness, and directly announce their deaths.

In that case, they would have completely broken away from the surname Tsushima.

Shuji Tsushima didn't delay, and chose a gloomy night according to the weather forecast, and took out the luggage they had already prepared from the wine barrel.

It was a night in early autumn, and the weather had begun to turn cold. At two o'clock in the morning, the whole world fell into a sleepy silence, and they decided to flee.

"Lianyang, I'm leaving." Shuji Tsushima said to his younger brother, with an expectant look on his delicate face.

"Yeah!" Reo Tsushima took the black backpack containing the luggage from his brother, showing a cheerful smile without haze, "It's great to be able to leave with my brother."

They were all wearing loose clothes for easy movement. They walked lightly and quickly, even breathing very slowly. In the silent and dark night with no one, they could only hear each other's violent heartbeats like thunder.

This bungalow located in the center of Tokyo is astonishingly far from the entrance of the community. It is only 10 minutes away from the community by car. Tsujima Shuji and Tsushima Reo carefully avoided the surveillance in the community and walked away. nearly an hour.

It's just that the child's body can't support such a large physical exertion. The two who are almost exhausted can only support each other and chat while driving, so as to barely ensure that they don't close their eyes in the heavy sleepiness. fell asleep.

"Brother, I'm so sleepy."

"Can't sleep."

"Brother, where are we going after that?"

"First of all, we have to leave Tokyo. The best way is to go to the concession in Yokohama. Because it was once rented out and gathered various forces from various countries, it can be called the most chaotic area in this country, orphan , criminals, mercenaries, poor people, black households... people without ID are everywhere, if we can get there, we are basically safe."

"Brother, can we go to the firework festival together in winter?"

"If it's safe then go for it, but if it's not, we'll wait until next year and then every year after that we'll go together."

"We still have a lot of time, so don't worry."

……

Shuji Tsushima took Reo Tsushima along the route he had already planned on the map, walking round and round, avoiding the dead corner of the surveillance in the city center, and gradually walked to the less bustling outer edge of the city in Tokyo.

"Brother, it seems that the sky is already dawn."

They walked out of the remote and dark alley, only to feel that the whole world seemed to light up.

Shuji Tsushima looked up, and there was indeed a faint white light at the end of the horizon, hazy, mixed with lavender and pink-orange rays, like a wonderful dream.