bayedsolid Chapter 251: Gin, I'm busy pursuing freedom and don't have time to look for Mojito
Chapter 251: Gin, I'm busy pursuing freedom and don't have time to look for Mojito
12 month 26 day.
On the eighth day, as soon as midnight passed, Fūya Rei completely forgot all his memories and he had no past.
He stood in the cold wind at the estuary wearing a magician's suit, and put away the notebook with a smile. He no longer needed to record the forgotten people.
Because he has kept it safe for the important people.
He looked into the distance, jumped into the crowd with a smile, and shouted to Amilin: "Come on, Amilin, let's dance together."
"Okay, I'll come over right now!"
The energetic young man Amilin put down the hurdy-gurdy, picked up the hand drum, put on a Santa hat, rushed into the crowd happily, and danced with the magician.
There were whistles, laughter, cheers, etc. from the crowd.
Amylin narrowed his eyes happily and raised his voice slightly to ask, "Mr. Etienne, what is your dream?"
Furiya Rei thought about it seriously and said with a smile, "I want everyone to live freely. This is my only dream."
Amilin did not ridicule his dream as too idealistic, nor did he discourage him by saying that it was a dream that would never come true.
He just laughed and shouted, “Then let’s work together!”
He shouted loudly: "Freedom, I love freedom!"
Fūya Rei raised his white-gloved hand and waved it, and white doves scattered from under his cloak and flew all over the sky.
His ethereal voice was filled with beautiful anticipation as he said, "Go, go and pursue freedom."
12 month 28 day.
[System prompt, magician character role play tenth day]
The lively Christmas atmosphere has not yet passed, and Liberty Island is more lively than ever.
The people who come here are like revolutionary soldiers, with Statue of Liberty stickers on their faces or tattoos on their bodies.
They come from different places and are brought together by the same pursuit.
They call themselves - Light Chasers!
They have a temperament that others do not have, that is firmness, freedom, elegance and uninhibitedness.
That is the courage and boldness to break the cage.
That was the beginning of a faith that dared to be martyred.
As the sun rose, they all looked at the magician in front of them, their eyes sparkling.
They are chasing the light.
Rei Furuya was dressed in a brand new outfit. He stood straight in front of the goddess statue, like a fighter wearing a clown mask.
The cloak behind him rustled in the cold wind, and his narrow arms looked extremely tall and majestic in the eyes of the light chasers.
They looked at him in admiration, followed his instructions, and imitated his every move.
In their view, the magician's words and actions are symbols of freedom.
Some people laughed at him and called him a madman, a rebel, and a heretic!
But in the eyes of the people who came to the mouth of the Hudson River, he was a strong man who broke the shackles of the world and was their light.
Amylin held the hurdy-gurdy tightly and thought, Mr. Magician is a Don Quixote who never gives up.
As time passed, the crowd gradually quieted down.
It felt like the curtain had finally opened.
Standing on a high platform below the Statue of Liberty, Rei Furuya looked down at everyone, placed his hands on both sides of his cheeks, and shouted loudly: "Freedom! I will pursue freedom."
Amylin shook the hurdy-gurdy and took a moment to glance perfunctorily at the new mail.
[Arak, find Mojito's whereabouts as soon as possible.
——GIN]
Amilin pretended not to see it. America is so big, who knows where Mojito is.
But this email ultimately ruined his good mood of making good friends.
He waved his hands and roared, "Freedom, I will chase freedom!"
"I want to be as free as the wind!"
The crowd was moved by him and burst into laughter.
One by one, they released their inner feelings, released all their emotions, and shouted loudly as if to vent: "Freedom! Freedom like the wind!"
They shouted loudly, as if venting all the frustration and depression in their hearts.
A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Fūya Rei's mouth under his mask, and he knew that Amilin was very malleable.
He waved his hand, and a flock of pigeons circled above everyone's heads, cooing.
His voice was high and deep, like a magician manipulating the emotions of the crowd on stage: "White gulls skim over the sea, bluebirds soar across the blue sky."
His voice was like singing, leading everyone into a beautiful dream: "Cherry blossoms sway in the spring breeze, red plum blossoms melt in the winter snow."
He exclaimed, "How beautiful, how beautiful, this is freedom!"
"free!"
The crowd cheered along.
Furiya Rei pointed at the torch held high by the goddess statue and wailed, "We yearn for freedom in our hearts, yet we walk towards the cage without hesitation."
He asked angrily: "Who is it, who trapped us?"
The crowd was boiling, anger was ignited, and there was a burning flame in everyone's heart.
They were furious: "Who, who trapped us? Let us walk into the cage!"
When Fūya Rei walked down from the statue platform, the crowd involuntarily parted a path for him to pass through.
He is a pioneer on this road, a saint who pushes away the dark clouds and brings them a ray of light.
He is Tianguang!
Amilin looked up at his back and followed him without hesitation, his face flushed with excitement.
That's crazy isn't it?
But why not, why not go crazy.
In this world where hands are tied!!
Totally crazy! !
Rei Furuya walked to the river, where the blue water reflected his shadow. He opened his arms and said sadly, "I am a bird without wings, a fish without a tail, and a clown on the stage."
“People were going crazy, and I was going crazy too.”
"You dance in chains, while the clowns laugh in masks."
The clown mask laughed heartily, but the magician's voice was filled with a cry of pain: "No one walks with me!"
"No one is walking with me."
He just stood there, as if even the air around him was saying: It hurts, it hurts.
So painful, so painful, so painful——
I am not free.
I was trapped in a cage called emotion and law, my limbs were pulled by silk strings, and my expression was frozen like a puppet.
Every time she dances, someone is pulling the silk thread.
Every sadness or joy is a falsehood given by others.
Who can cut the chains on me, who can break the cage and walk with me!
Amilin felt a tightness in his heart. Unable to control himself, he walked up to the magician and said firmly, "Let's go together."
Countless people, with serious faces, declared in unison: "We are going together!"
They were determined, they were resolute, they shouted: "We are going together!"
Furuya Rei's tone was gentle, yet full of rebellion and resistance: "I don't want to sink, I don't want to assimilate."
"Worldliness is a shackle, sophistication is a cage. Who makes the rules? Why do they shackle us?"
His unyielding soul cries out: "Freedom, freedom—"
People were like crazy, and he completely ignited the torch of freedom in their hearts.