Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

My home is in a seven-storey apartment building in a residential community called "Ziyuan District". It is only a ten-minute walk from the high school to which you are studying. Because the apartment building where it is located is at the very edge of the community, and there are no particularly high buildings around, so you can look out from the balcony to a very vast landscape.

On a Sunday near the end of summer, not long after I got up, the mailbox at the staircase received a letter from my parents who were on a business trip. Probably because of nostalgia, although they have telephones at home, they seem to prefer mail correspondence.

In addition to shouting and asking for warmth, the letter also mentioned the problem of skipping class a while ago. Because I am a top student who has never been absent from work, so once in a while, I will be missed by the teacher.

Actually, I encountered a strange thing in the old toilet of the school not long ago, and disappeared for three days. When I woke up, I found myself in a public toilet a few streets away from my home. There was no memory of what happened during the disappearance.

Has the same experience as me and there is a senior of our school. However, he disappeared for a longer period of time, causing a storm in the school and was finally found by the police.

I did not report my affairs to the police station. In fact, even if you declare it, you will be thrown aside. The disappearance time is not long, and I have no memory. Although there are some objects that can be used as evidence, but for personal reasons and fear of trouble, it will not be lost.

Because there is no evidence from the police station, the real reason can not be told to the teacher, only to find a reason, the result was reprimanded by the head teacher. However, the halo of the top student began to work, eliminating substantial punishment.

Classmates were naturally surprised by my absenteeism that broke the golden body. When I showed up in the class, I had to look around with interest and excitement. Bai usually treats the gifts of interpersonal relations seriously. As soon as the bell rings after class, the guy with active personality will surround me, which means a lot of interrogation.

Of course, it is impossible to tell the real reason, but my eyes at the same table are a bit strange. He probably also thinks of the strange talk about the old school toilet. Not only did he mention it before I disappeared, but he also knew that I used to go to old toilets and warned about jokes. But he did not get any substantial evidence from me.

In short, the waves caused by curiosity gradually weakened until four days later, until it calmed down.

Is actually not completely clueless about what happened during the disappearance. The strange coat he wore when he woke up in the public toilet. After careful study, he may find some traces of the fighting that may have occurred at that time. The included backpack also contains many items that are a bit strange in everyday life. Not only is there one of the most popular gaming consoles in the world, there is even a revolver, and there are still three bullets left in the runner.

The most important thing is a diary, which contains many seemingly absurd and thrilling things. The first part of the book is okay even if it is read as a third-rate fantasy adventure novel. And it is undoubtedly his own handwriting that records these things.

Also has his own body. Although I was very tired when I woke up and still had large and small wounds, but after a week of repairing, I had fully recovered, and it was stronger and stronger than before.

This week after the disappearance, I put all the surprises and doubts aside, locked all the evidence in the closet, and seriously sang the youth of the high school era.

After I finished the assignment, I wrote back a letter to my parents carefully, and attached the reason for the compilation so that they did not need to worry. In addition to understanding their hard work and not wanting to grow up, I also do n’t want to end my free life alone.

Before I sent the letter, I fed a pet named "quark". This guy is a crow. Because of the long training, it was originally a scavenger. It has replaced the recipe with fresh raw meat.

Is also quite legendary in its origin. At the time, a murder occurred in a park near where it was discovered. That was seven years ago.

I was ten years old and I went to the nearby park alone to play. Under the big tree ten meters away from the bunker, a group of children of the same age cheered and jumped forward. They only came to know that they injured the wings of an unlucky crow with a slingshot. However, we soon discovered that the fluttering crow was holding a round ball tightly. When we looked closely, it turned out to be an eyeball.

The blood has coagulated, and the atrophic nerve tissue is still connected to the back of the eye, emitting a burst of odor.

The children who were scared and pale turned away. I wasn't afraid of feeling sick at all. After removing the eyeballs from the branches, I brought the unlucky crow home to raise it and named it "quark".

The city ’s TV station that evening broadcast a report on the murder of the corpse, located in that park, less than fifty meters from where quarks and eyeballs were found.

Because quark has such a legendary experience, and I live an ordinary life, I also have honor, so I took care of it more carefully. Although he had no experience in pet keeping and no special training for him, the injured quark stayed in this house very peacefully.

Although crows are synonymous with disaster in custom, crows are actually animals with a high IQ.

Quark is not only empathetic, but also very alert, it also imitates many interesting sounds. I have n’t kept it in a cage since the beginning. It lives on the balcony and can come and go freely.

I brought the fresh meat into an aluminum soup bowl and brought it to the drying platform. Quark began to thrash from afar. I was a little surprised because its call was not the same as when it was eaten. Husky, without any joy, is like restoring the nature of human cognition and reporting for some ominous.

I put the fresh meat in front of it, and it immediately calmed down, pecked a few bites and looked into the distance.

I followed its gaze and leaned over to look to the left. Although I didn't see anything special, as always, the landscape was shrouded in gloomy sky, and the quark's abnormal behavior made people feel hazy.

When went out to send a letter, he was in a mood of not being happy.

Throwing the letter into the postbox at the door of the community, I decided to go in the direction of quark's attention. Quark seemed to know my decision and suddenly flew down from the sky and stood on my shoulders.

"Mom." The passing child pulled the adult's clothes: "Crow, crow."

People's surprised eyes have fallen on me. Some people wondered, some girls hesitated whether to take a closer look, others quickly walked away with a sullen expression.

I am used to this kind of gaze. Ignoring them, I walked forward, and soon those eyes gradually dissipated. Because there is no fixed goal, I have not decided where to go. Arriving on the bridge across the road, Quark suddenly flew up, and my eyes chased it.

Turned around and saw a somewhat familiar figure passing by in the flow of people.

The girl wore glasses, her body was wrapped in old-fashioned sportswear, she pulled her chest tightly, and hurriedly walked down her head, as if she would fall with a light touch.

In fact, she looks pretty, and her physical strength and health belong to the level of this age, but it feels quite delicate and quiet, because she is an edge person in school because of introversion.

Is called Sakuya?

This girl named Saki Ye is in a different class from me. The reason why I was so impressed was that one day I was in the first grade. I made a report at the Student Union and made it home late. When I went down the stairs, I saw her alone. Walked up hard with a bucket of water. Out of the intimacy and sense of responsibility of the top students and members of the student union, I helped her bring the water back to the classroom, only to know that she was the one who cleaned up after school.

"There is no teacher in this grade who will let a girl clean the classroom alone. What about the others?"

My indifferent and sudden inquiry seemed to scare her, her shoulders jumped, and the rag almost fell.

"Ben, there were originally ... other students." She said timidly, as if she had done something wrong, and dared not look over: "They said to go to the toilet ... but I waited a long time ..."

"Never come back?"

"Yes Yes."

"Clean up and play with urine, and leave everything to the girls to do. It's a group of imprisons who don't grow up." I sneered. "You have assigned tasks before? Wouldn't it be good to do your part?"

Was clearly not blaming her, but she was about to cry.

"However, if you only make your own copy, the classroom cannot be cleaned."

"I said to you, this is how it usually looks, so they just left you all the work?"

"Yes, is that true?"

"Of course it is. Although it looks like a very childish bullying and exclusion, but if there is no limit to tolerance, it will gradually escalate. It will become hate to go to school or even life, so there are many students who jumped from the building."

"Good, so scary."

"So let's stop here today."

After listening to me, she seemed at a loss. I grabbed her rag and supervised her to drain the water and put the cleaning appliance back in its original position. After locking the classroom door, she was still very nervous, and seemed to care that she didn't want to sleep well all night.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Sakuya."

"I will tell your class teacher about this." I took out the student union's armband.

"Yeah, the student union ... are you?"

"Takakawa of the same grade."

"Sue, it's not good to tell the teacher? It's not a child anymore ... and it's not that serious." She said a little timidly. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"People who have no power of their own should learn to borrow the power of other people." I stared at her eyes, and she couldn't help but hang down slightly, "Maybe after telling the teacher, you will be more strongly excluded by these people, but as long as you stand It does n’t matter your chest because the fault is not yours. "

"Student's words ... The relationship can't be worse."

"Are you in a good relationship with them now?" Facing my question, she was silent: "Don't forget the friendship that comes from compromise."

"Is that right?"

"At least for now, you won't be appreciated anyway, so raise your head." I said to her seriously: "If you are bullied, it is inconvenient to tell the teacher, just report my name. If there is no friend , I'll be your friend. "

"Is ... is that?" She raised her head in amazement, stared at me for a while, and smiled, "Well! I know!"

The memories of the past recovered with Misaki's back. In fact, after encountering her that time, she never had any formal contact with her. Because soon after, I often saw her and the female classmates in the class in and out of the pair, but shyly but cheerfully smiling.

My relationship with Sakuya ended. As time passed, I almost forgot the evening I used to have, and I didn't know much about the changes afterwards.

Today, by chance, her appearance does not look very good. It is not cold to grasp her chest tightly, it is more like some kind of unspeakable pain.

I cared a little bit and caught up.

"Sakuya."

Hearing my voice, the girl stopped swiftly, her face turned with a trace of confusion, and she became stunned.

"Classmate Gao Chuan?"

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