A lion face looked at Sean funnyly: "What's wrong?"

Looking at the moonlight wearing a lion headgear, Sean pinched his chin, feeling an inexplicable sense of disobedience.

Under everyone's suspicious eyes, Moonlight·1902 spread his hands: "What's wrong? What do your eyes mean?

"Don't you think a lion suits me well?"

Sean, Olivia and Father Taylor all shook their heads.

Moonlight took off his headgear a little annoyed, and said loudly: "I just want to wear a lion headgear—what a majestic lion!"

"And," he turned his lion face with hollow eyes towards himself, "I don't know what the next game will be,

"It's always good to choose a beast, right?"

For the second reason mentioned by Moonlight, Sean agrees somewhat—

What if the next game is animal hunting?

Is it better to be a lion than a sheep?

but…

Sean shook his head: "The choice of headgear should be more important...

"Before the kid went out, he specifically explained that he should choose the one that suits him.

"If you choose indiscriminately like this, you will probably be punished."

Moonlight hugged the lion's head, blushing slightly: "How can you say it was a random choice?

"Isn't my temperament not like this king of beasts?!"

Sean, Olivia and Father Taylor shook their heads again.

"Okay, okay!" The aggrieved Moonlight reluctantly put the lion headgear back on the shelf.

"Then what do I look like?" He stood in the middle of the room angrily and asked with his waist thrust forward.

Olivia walked around the room with a serious expression, saw a hood, took it off, and put it in Moonlight's hands.

A wild boar head with black hair and yellowed tusks.

Moonlight jumped angrily: "This looks like me?!" He waved the wild boar's head: "—Too much! Too, too much!"

Sean appreciates Olivia's sense of humor, but he takes the boar's head back from Moonlight.

Knowing that the girl was teasing herself, Moonlight made an angry face at Olivia.

Olivia hid behind Sean, biting her lower lip and suppressing a smile on her originally cold face.

Seeing Olivia's rare smiling face, Moonlight's anger disappeared instantly.

"Moonlight's idea is good." Xiao En praised.

"Which way of thinking?" The pianist thought that the captain was mocking himself, and asked a little cautiously.

"If you let yourself choose a headgear, you will inevitably fall into a wrong perception.

"It may be more suitable for you to let the people around you help you choose."

Father Taylor nodded again and again: "It is true. People are always unable to clearly understand themselves. If they want to piece together their true selves, they still need the help of people around them."

"In this case..." Yue Guang suddenly looked expectant, "Then let's come one by one."

The pianist looked at Olivia deliberately and seriously: "No jokes are allowed this time."

Then, he pointed to Sean: "Then start with Xiao—the three of us help him choose the one that suits him best."

After speaking, he turned around and began to choose with great interest.

According to Sean's understanding of Moonlight, he thought that the urchin-like pianist would follow Olivia's previous practice and make fun of a ridiculous headgear.

Such as a domestic pig or a monkey that has lost its hair and so on.

"Huh? This..." Moonlight seemed to have noticed something, he reached out and took off the hood, "Guys, take a look at this."

He thought that Moonlight had picked a bad headgear, but Xiao En saw that he was holding a wolf's head.

A North Dale gray wolf.

Olivia's red eyes shone slightly, she nodded slightly: "It's him."

"Strong and resourceful..." Father Taylor nodded slightly, "He is a strong hunter when he is alone, and he can survive the difficult winter with his troops.

"Xiao really looks like a wolf king."

The headgear seemed to be a compliment, but Sean accepted it and said "thank you".

"Moonlight is next." Sean turned his head and started searching, and his sight soon fell on a hood...

It didn't take long for all four of them to find a headgear that fit them.

Moonlight held the head of the white horse and looked at it repeatedly, as if looking for similarities between this headgear and himself.

Olivia is holding a vigorous antelope.

Father Taylor held a scarred Indy tiger head under his arm, and the stubborn expressions on the brows of the two were somewhat similar.

"Guys..." Sean glanced over the team members' faces, "Remember our respective appearances.

"No matter what happens in a while, never get separated."

The four of them exchanged glances, took a slight breath, and put on the headgear together.

Through the narrow vision of the hood, Sean noticed that there seemed to be some changes around—

"This is…?"

After the door was suddenly opened, he realized what the change was.

A gray rabbit in a red dotted dress stood at the door.

Before, Sean visually estimated that her age should be around twelve years old.

Sean found that he was at eye level with her at this moment—their heights became the same.

"Are we getting smaller?!" Moonlight said in amazement, seeing that the originally thin and slender hands became a little immature.

He raised his eyes, eyes full of panic and shock.

Sean was much calmer: "Don't panic. This is more like some kind of illusion, a special effect of this spirit world."

"Tonight's 'Stay Ceremony' is about to begin," Gray Rabbit said calmly, "Please take your candles and follow the crowd to the hall."

The four of Sean picked up the silver lacquer candlesticks in the corner, walked out of the room, and quickly merged into the crowd of addicts.

Before, as adults, they looked at these hidden children with a sense of distance.

At this moment, they are also wearing hoods and holding candles. Among these mysterious children—the "self" seems to have disappeared.

It's like becoming a member of the addict.

Moonlight, who was in a trance, quickly shook his head.

While silently chanting "Grey Wolf, Antelope, Indy Tiger; Gray Wolf, Antelope, Indy Tiger...", he confirmed that Sean, Olivia and Father Taylor were by his side.

Watching them repeatedly, he suddenly felt a little funny—

Including myself, the four of them have turned into children's appearance, but the clothes on their bodies have not changed into children's appearance, but have been reduced in proportion.

Like a couple of kids imitating adult clothes.

And the priest's black priest's robe makes him look even weirder: with a tiger head, it looks like a tiger-headed monster running out of a cave...

Beside the long corridor is a huge stone pillar with a sheep's body and a human head.

Eerie gods on stone pillars seemed to gaze upon the moving wave of candlelight.

Hundreds of children wearing animal heads held candles and walked forward with small steps.

The corridor was brightly lit by candlelight, and the moonlight suddenly felt a sense of happiness, security and joy.

So, is it such a joy to be in it?

The adult in my heart is alerting me, but the child in my heart already wants to jump out of the fence.

Lights, castles, partners, playgrounds...

It seems that it is not bad to stay here forever?

Next to him, little Sean, wearing a gray wolf hood, awakened the cranky moonlight with his eyes.

"What's the matter?" In the hurrying candlelight brigade, they got a little closer.

Sean's eyes were obviously agitated, and he desperately pointed in one direction with the silver lacquer candlestick in his hand...

White Horse, Antelope and Indy Tiger also turned their attention to the past.

That's a pair of addicts walking ahead.

Their age is relatively older among addicts.

Judging from her stature, she should be sixteen or seventeen years old.

One of them was a boy in a red shirt with a hooded cloak and a goat hood.

The girl walking next to him is wearing a green dress ~lightnovelpub.net~ playing the role of a female deer with white spots on her head.

In the slightly noisy team, the two of them have been talking in a low voice.

"What's wrong with them?..." Moonlight frowned suspiciously. In order to hear their words clearly, he extended the spirit matter to act as ears to listen to the wind, "Is there anything special?..."

The question in Moonlight's mind was quickly answered.

He heard the doe say to the goat in a low but eager voice:

"...don't leave Paradise, stay with me, Wordsworth!"

Wordsworth...?

Under the hood and mask, Moonlight looked shocked.

The name...?

In the mission "Non-Existent Drama", the young playwright who was used by the God of Red Clothes? !

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . :