"What you said is completely different!!" Shinpachi shouted with spittle flying around.
"Didn't you just say that?" Jiang Cheng waved his hand and continued disapprovingly: "Just be a person who can eat fried pork chops at any time. You must be content and happy, New Bachi-kun!"
"My youth was too miserable, was it just fried pork chops from beginning to end?" Shinpachi complained expressionlessly.
After hearing this, Jiang Changcheng sighed and then slowly said: "Of course I know that it is convenient to travel with something like that, but ah, what do you need your legs for? Why do you think humans have to have two legs?" One leg? Why do you have to learn to walk since you were a child?"
"Jiang...Jiang Chengsang..."
"Yes! All this is to be able to eat fried pork cutlets from all over the world!"
"Pfft!" Shinbachi spat out, and then defended loudly without thinking: "No! It's not like that at all! Why is it for fried pork chops?! I thought you wanted to go to the place you want to go to. Use your own power to arrive!"
"Actually, the meaning is almost the same." Jiang Cheng replied casually.
"It's completely different!"
"Anyway, wherever you want to go, just rely on your own efforts." Jiang Cheng crossed his hands and showed a serious expression on his face, "Whether it is the scenery you want to see, the people you want to meet, or the fried pork chops you want to eat. , If you don’t get something through your own efforts, it means nothing at all. This is the true meaning of life!”
After saying that, Jiang Cheng sneered, "Props? Those kind of things are useless. They have no effect except turning you into a waste! Remember it clearly!"
"Yeah, yeah, that's right." [Beep—] Sang nodded in agreement, "I think so too."
"Well, although it may be rude to say this, but..." Xinbachi narrowed his beady eyes and continued with a look of disdain, "Jiang Chengsang, after so many times, I have become immune to your deception. This level of deception can no longer deceive me."
"Did you see it?" Jiang Cheng leaned close to [Beep-] Sang and whispered in his ear, while glancing in the direction of Xin Baji from time to time, "It is really necessary to stay with this kind of child to accompany him to grow up and help him. Him? He actually regards adults’ education as deception. This kind of child usually has no future. I think you should go back quickly. "
"That..." [Beep-] Sang glanced at Xin Baji, then leaned into Jiang Cheng's ear and complained softly, "No, this is a death order. If you go back, you will definitely be destroyed, because The problem of not being able to complete the performance. In fact, I really want to go back, but there is no way. I am also very distressed."
"Hey! Is that so?" Jiang Cheng continued in surprise, with a hint of sympathy on his face, "You must be so pitiful that you were forcibly assigned such a perverted task..."
"Hey, can you two whisper so that I don't hear you?" Xinbajiu narrowed his eyes, and the veins on his face were still beating, "Why do you have to let me hear you whisper? Is it intentional? You two are absolutely Is it intentional?"
"Ahem, anyway, don't complain," Jiang Cheng sat down again, crossed his hands, cleared his throat, and continued with a serious look: "In the final analysis, it's because you still don't understand the horror of desire, Mr. Xinbaji. That can The existence that swallows up all the good qualities of a person, take the kid’s handiwork in your hand...as a casual window, if others will satisfy you whatever you want, have you ever thought about the consequences in your future?"
"The consequences?" Xin Baji was puzzled, "But by the way, you just wanted to talk about the kid's handiwork, right? Even you can see that this is the kid's handicraft class work, right?"
"It doesn't matter!" Jiang Cheng said sternly, "What matters is the horror of desire that you don't understand at all! From ancient times to the present, how many people have been stuck in the mud because of their expanding desires, unable to extricate themselves, and eventually embarked on the road of crime. You should know that too, right?!"
"Basically, ninety-nine percent of criminals commit unforgivable mistakes because of their own desires! Do you really understand? Do you really understand the serious consequences of the expansion of human desires?! Being Once you are satisfied once, you will want to be satisfied thousands of times!”
"If it is true that you will be satisfied every time, your outcome is already doomed! New Bachi-kun!" After saying that, Jiang Cheng raised his head with a solemn look on his face, "Otherwise you are a person who can't do anything no matter what." A loser who can't do it by his own strength is either a monster swallowed by desire! Don't you care about the serious consequences?! Idiot!"
"It's... unexpectedly serious to that extent..." Xin Baji looked at Jiang Cheng and murmured in disbelief.
"So, there is no need for this kind of thing at all. If you want to cook, you can do it with your own efforts!" After saying that, Jiang Cheng stood up, walked slowly to Xin Bajia, stretched out his hand and took Xinbajiu's hand. The random window in his hand was taken over.
"I know! Jiang Chengsang!" Xin Bajia shouted with emotion on his face.
"Yoshi, Haruta's handiwork class homework that was asked by Hinawa is now finished." Jiang Cheng's face showed a bit of joy, "In this way, the new game can also be satisfied. That's great. That’s great~”
"You are the monster swallowed by desire, right?" Shinbaji, with veins on his face instantly popping out, struck Jiang Cheng with an uppercut and hit him on the ceiling.
boom! !
"And the loser is referring to you, too! You loser OTAKU!" Shinbaji stood up and pointed at Jiang Cheng who was hanging on the ceiling and cursed.
[Beep—] Sang:…
…
"Anyway, this can only be used for lighting." Xin Baji, who had sat down again, picked up the flashlight on the table, pushed up his glasses and continued with a look of disdain.
Having said that, Xin Baji pointed the flashlight at himself and turned on the switch expressionlessly. A light yellow light instantly hit Xin Baji's face... Indeed, it could only be used for lighting.
After nearly ten seconds of silence, Xin Baji turned off the flashlight with an expressionless expression.
"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!" [Beep—] Sang hurriedly defended himself: "There's really nothing we can do about this!"
Xin Baji raised his eyes and glanced at [Beep—] Sang with disdain.
"Really, listen to me, listen to me," [Beep—] Sang continued with an apologetic smile: "Actually, that one has just been made. It is a trial work. I will give you the finished product in the future. You can use it now. Just be patient with that.”
"Forget it, it can still be used for lighting anyway." Xin Baji looked at the flashlight in his hand and said expressionlessly.
"Right, right? It's easy to use, super easy to use!" [Beep—] Sang said in an exaggerated way, then showed a wicked smile and winked and continued: "Think about it, little brother, if you run out at night I bought a discordant book but accidentally dropped the money under the vending machine... "
"...After that, little brother, you used this flashlight to find the money under the vending machine and successfully bought the book!"
"Please don't think that people are so good!" Xin Bajiu complained with all his strength, then sighed and put the flashlight back on the table and leaned on the sofa, "Thank you for expecting me, I What an idiot~"
"What are you talking about?!" [Beep-] Sang, who felt that he had been underestimated, instantly picked up the last prop on the table - bamboo wings, and argued loudly: "This, this is really powerful! This is... It’s the real thing! Put it on your head and you can fly in the sky!”
Xin Baji narrowed his eyes slightly, with a look of disdain on his face: "Really? If you say it can fly in the sky, this is not the only thing that can fly, right?"
"No, no! This is real! It can really make people fly!"
After hearing this, Xin Baji reluctantly took the bamboo wings from [Beep-] Sang's hand and stood up, "This, just wear it on your head, right?"
"Yeah." [Beep-] Sang nodded and responded.
Although he still didn't believe it, Xin Baji still glued the bamboo wings to his head. Then, the propeller at the front of this simple airplane model began to rotate slowly, and the speed of rotation continued to increase...
"But, that..."
[Beep—] Sang Gang wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xin Baji's scream.
"Ah!"
Driven by the bamboo wings, which could only fly forward, backward, left, and right, at extremely high speeds, the new eight-year-old kept hitting the walls on all sides of the Wanshi House...
…
"I said..." Shinbachi, who was bruised and swollen from being hit, sat back on the sofa, pointed at the bamboo wings on the table that had been smashed to pieces and continued: "Besides this kind of air-gliding type, are there any helicopters?" type?"
"Ah, yes, I brought it here." [Beep—] Sang nodded, and then searched for the mosaic in his abdomen again...
…
In short, Xin Baji, who was tortured once again by the helicopter-shaped bamboo wings that could only move his body, sat down again with a speechless expression on his neck and cervical vertebra support and fixed orthosis.
"So, I tell you not to rely too much on props." Jiang Cheng, who had pulled out his head from the ceiling at some point, said out loud while sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and his hands folded.
"Yes, little brother, have you behaved yourself now?" [Beep-] Sang took over.
"Then tell me more specifically, what can you do for me?" Shinpachi asked with disdain as he narrowed his eyes.
"Brother, you can't rely too much on others," [Beep—] Sang said with a slightly solemn face, "If you only rely on props or me, your future will not change in any way, little brother, I , I basically just stay by your side. Well, that being said, sometimes I might bring out props or listen to your complaints, but basically I don’t intend to do anything to help you.”
"Listen, the reason why children's curiosity and sense of adventure disappear is because of those "dragons who can raise the dead by collecting seven beads" and "cat-shaped robots that can do anything if they ask for help." Class fault. "
"Hey... doesn't this completely negate your own existence?" Xin Bajiu twitched the corner of his mouth and complained speechlessly.
"I'm not a cat...it's not this problem!" [Beep—] Sang shook his head quickly and glanced at Jiang Cheng beside him and continued: "As this person said, it's easier to do it than using props. It’s better to do it with your own strength! Besides, you should have noticed, right? What you want is not a convenient prop at all, but you want the robot to be by your side!"
"It's not a relative, a brother, or a pet, but it is a more cordial existence than a friend! You can accept bad things, embarrassing things, anything. This kind of existence is more important! Is there any? To my little brother Do you think there is such a person?"
While listening, Shinbaji thought of the two girls with natural curly hair and round hair who only laughed at him insidiously, and then glanced at the person sitting on the sofa opposite who was already drowsy because of [Beep—] Sang’s chatter. Jiang Cheng suddenly felt disappointed and hung his head heavily.
"No, right? But don't worry! You and I will be friends from now on." [Beep—] Sang said softly, "right?"
After hearing this, Xin Baji raised his head again, his eyes were full of emotion, and he softly responded: "Hi."
Then, Xin Baji and [Beep—] Sang reached out their hands and shook them at the same time.
"Please give me more advice in the future, Connor." [Beep—] Sang said with a chuckle.
"Connor?" Xinbaji looked confused.
"Huh?" [Beep—] Sang withdrew his hand, scratched his head, stretched out his fingers to Shinbaji again, showed a refreshing smile, and shouted: "Connor!"
"Connor?" Xinbaji pointed at himself and asked in confusion, then turned away and glanced around him in confusion.
"You are... called Connor Shinpachi, right?"
"It's Shimura Shinpachi..." Shinpachi replied expressionlessly.
After a few seconds, [Beep—] Sang stood up slowly, passed Jiang Cheng, who was already asleep, and walked towards the desk with an expressionless face. He opened the drawer and got in...
Just when [Beep—] Sang was about to close the drawer, he looked at Xin Baji and left a sentence: "Sorry, I got the wrong person..."
As soon as he finished speaking, [Beep—] Sang closed the drawer, leaving only Shinbaji who was completely in the shadows...
(This article is over.)
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