Chapter 1: New Yearâs Eve
Location: Taiwan Time: 3:16 PM
And just like that, the incident below the ship was temporarily put aside.
Then, right when I personally felt that Iâve been in the middle of chaos after going onboard and havenât had time to react, this yearâs New Yearâs Eve officially announced its arrival.
âYang~I heard the New Yearâs Eve amusement park will be open today. Do you want to go there after dinner?â Sitting on the shared bed and lifting up the clothes in his backpack, the five-colored rooster head issued a very casual question.
âOh, you can go by yourself. I have to go to the library.â I actually wanted to go below the ship to go to an appointment. I keep feeling as if that group of village guardians was very weird, the inexplicable kind of âweird,â so itâd be better if I decide to go to the appointment.
At any rate, if something really does happen, at least thereâs still Minas and the Old Man to help meâ¦probably.
âAih, why are you going to the library on New Yearâs Eve?â The five-colored rooster head grabbed a flashy Hawaiian T-shirt that I really wanted to throw out the balcony and jumped off the bed, walking straight toward me: âWerenât we going to stay up late and then beat up that guy called *Nian until he crawls back home?â
[T/N: Thereâs a myth about a monster called Nian (year) that comes every New Yearâs Eve to eat people and livestock. It was supposedly the basis for the Chinese New Year, since the color red and loud noises are used to scare it away]
Speaking of which, youâre a twentieth century person?
You actually still believe in that myth about Nian coming back!? Wait a minute, could it be that it really can return?
I suddenly had an inexplicable sense of horror.
It shouldnât be possible for that kind of thing to return, right?
âZiray, there shouldnât be such thing as a Nian, right?â No matter what, I decided to first ask for proof, since if there isnât, Iâd simply be laughed at at most.
The five-colored rooster head turned to look at me, with a very strange gaze: âYang~you guys donât have Nian here?â
âOf course not! Thereâs not even half a person whoâs seen it before, alright!?â If there was, it would have long since caused a big commotion, and then the legend of the fight between the dinosaurs and the military would arise.
Just when it seemed like he was about to say something, the door that was said to be electronically locked was opened, and Senior, who had disappeared to who knows where in the morning, steadily walked in, âWhat are you two talking about?â
âWe were talking about the Nian.â Seeing Senior enter, I immediately gave up questioning the five-colored rooster head: âSenior, it shouldnât be possible to have this kind of thing, right?â
That thing is clearly only found in stories; it would be completely abnormal if it does come out!
Senior stared at me for a moment, coldly snorting: âThere are.â
I heard the sound of a heart shattering.
âSee, I told you so.â The five-colored rooster head very coolly broke into a grin at me, âItâs not a New Year unless we beat it until it crawls back home every year.â
â¦I donât want to know that thing exists. Can someone give me a contradiction?
âEven if you want to see it, you probably wouldnât be able to. The Nian havenât gone to the human world in a long time.â Senior sat down on the sofa, then took a small can of who-knows-what and spilled it on a handkerchief, slowly rubbing his finger on it: âBut you can still see some now in secluded places in the sealed world. If youâre interested, you can find Chifuyu and the others to take a look together.â
Senior, please believe me, I will never be interested!
Then, I noticed that the handkerchief Senior was rubbing was originally completely white for some reason, and suddenly seemed to be slowly turning black as if it was being colored with paint.
â¦Senior, do you have deadly poison inside your body?
Black eyes fiercely glared over.
Uh, you can ignore what I thought about, it doesnât matter. I donât mind. Really, I donât mind at all, thank you.
âSenior, what did you catch just now?â Clearly noticing the color of the handkerchief too, the five-colored rooster head curiously opened his mouth and casually asked what I also wanted to ask.
âWhen I was passing by, I saw some things crawling in and cleared them away in passing.â Saying that, Senior loosened his hand, and that handkerchief in his palm directly soared into the air and was burned till not even the ash remained.
I suddenly found a benefit of studying in a school for abilities; if Iâm unemployed in the future, I can still go apply to be an eco-friendly, residue-free human incinerator!
With a âkou,â I was accurately smacked by a can flying over, and my whole head became dizzy.
âYang~do you want to go upstairs to the amusement park and play?â Disregarding that I was just hit by a can and was currently dizzy, the five-colored rooster head moved beside me, picking up the can and tossing it up and down every so often, âI heard that the club has a lot of performances. Todayâs New Year Eve. We can have fun everywhere.â
I also know todayâs New Year Eve and we can have fun everywhere, because in the morning my mom even warned us not to go into places that prohibit minors.
âActually itâs still possible for us to go in.â Senior suddenly burst out a shocking sentence: âYou just need to show them your student ID. They usually cooperate and let you in.â
â¦Does this come from the schoolâs terrifying influence?
I suddenly felt that our school is actually very shady like the Guild.
âThe schoolâs students frequently run into special places because of fieldwork. As long as they donât cause trouble, they can usually go enter and leave.â Senior told me very seriously.
Could it be that youâre telling me to enter a restricted area as a minor!?
You want me to get killed by my mom!?
âHmph hmph, I wouldnât want to go into that kind of place. Itâs boring enough. Itâs better to go watch the performances.â Having clearly spent a long time in the adult area already, the five-colored rooster head said with a completely disdainful attitude, âYang~letâs go see the performance. At any rate, you have to wait until six oâclock before you can be admitted into the New Yearâs Eve dinner places.â
I glanced at my watch. It was about three thirty.
âSenior, do you want to go with us?â I looked at Senior, who seemed like he didnât have anything to do either, and carefully asked.
ââ¦Nn.â Unexpectedly, Senior actually nodded.
âLetâs get going then!â The five-colored rooster head grabbed my shoulder, directly opening the door and running outside.
Hey! Arenât you going too fast!?
Completely disregarding the eyes of other people, I was directly dragged up two floors, and then the legendary performance hall appeared before us. Probably only a few seconds later, Senior also appeared behind us.
Next to the door, I saw the name of whatever was being performed inside right now.
It was more or less a circus show. It felt quite famous, because the ad above was depicted very beautifully.
âSeems like it just started.â Glancing in slightly, the five-colored rooster head told us.
There was nothing else for us to do anyway, so we naturally went in.
The performance was probably some magic tricks and the like. Maybe there were restrictions onboard, so no large beasts appeared. Though there were a lot of song and dance accompanying the magic show.
The entire interior was black, and only the stage area was brightly lit.
The attendants shuttled back and forth in the darkness, then helped to bring us to an empty table. On the table were small snacks, tea and program lists for our own use.
Then less than ten minutes later, the performance on the stage officially began.
I suddenly felt that telling Senior and them to come magic tricks was an unnecessary move! He himself is stronger than a magicianâ¦Thatâs right, maybe if Iâm unemployed in the future, I can still become a magician; the point is that Iâd never be caught in the act, how strong is that!
And so, the number one magician of the century will probably be replaced very soon.
With a âpa,â the back of my head was once again whacked by a palm.
âWeâre watching a show; what are you being so wordy for!?â
With the addition of a certain personâs heartless icy statement.
To be honest, that magic show should actually be very captivating.
If I hadnât seen the terrifying school and sports competition before, I honestly wouldâve felt that it was very captivating. But for some reason, the me watching the magician onstage from below the stage, actually felt that his movements werenât as fast as I thought, and it vaguely seemed as if I could see where the mechanisms were located.
â¦Thereâs nothing wrong with my eyes, right?
âYouâve stayed in the school for a long time. If the things you see are still the same as before, you should reflect on yourself.â Sitting beside me, Senior gave me a sideway glance, using a matter-of-course tone to say: âAll things will change.â
Meaning that Iâm already starting to advance toward the Martian plan?
âI donât want to beat you up in public.â With a âkouâ sound, Senior put down the porcelain cup in his hand.
Pretend I had a slip of the tongueâ¦
After the performance on the stage ended, a booming applause sounded below.
âYou guys are still playing here?â Just when the show was about to enter its second phase, someone suddenly smacked my shoulder. Turning my head, I saw that Ming Yue had appeared next to us at some point, âMomâs been looking for you. She said something about how she brought a lot of new clothes and told you guys to try them on. Itâs for tonightâs dinner.â
âAh? Canât we wear normal ones?â So troublesome, we even have to wear new clothes.
âNo, hurry up and gather in Mom and Dadâs room, or else beware of getting beaten.â After greeting Senior, my sister directly left without even sitting down.
Aihâ¦Then should we still keep watching?
âChu, Ziray, letâs go.â Obviously already not interested, Senior stood up, and the five-colored rooster head also bounced up. Since theyâre going, I donât have any reason to keep watching either.
After leaving the performance hall, there were still some people around outside. Some had just arrived, and some were about to leave, bustling with noise as they went back and forth for a while.
Following the stairs, we arrived at another floor, the double room where my mom and them were staying.
The room where Senior, the five-colored rooster head and I were originally supposed to stay at looked like it had been occupied by other guests. It just so happened that when we came, another male and female couple had walked out, laughing and chatting as they headed toward the stairs.
I knocked twice at the door, and my mom quickly opened the door: âEh? Whereâs Xiao Ming? Didnât I tell her to come over with you guys?â She looked left and right, with a lot of doubt.
âUh, she probably went to stroll around.â I noticed that there was no one else in the room: âWhereâs Dad?â
âHe went to the souvenir center. You guys should come in first.â
After waiting for the five-colored rooster head and Senior to go in, I saw that the double bed inside the room had a lot of brand new clothes spread out on it. There were no shortage of shirts and T-shirts, vibrant and with so many different colors. The majority seem to have a very New Yearâs feel to them.
â¦You took such a big bag with you just to bring these clothes?
âCome come come, thereâs enough for all of you; everyone has to try them on. The New Year is all about wearing new clothes. It also looks good when you go to the restaurant.â My mom picked up a blue piece of clothing with a white background, beaming as she beckoned to us.
âThereâs nothing flashier!â The five-colored rooster head looked at the very normal clothes on the bed and began protesting.
âWeâre going to the restaurant to eat; why would you wear something so flashy?â My mom replied with this sentence.
Basically, you should probably wear more formal clothes to a restaurantâ¦
âI have my own clothes.â Senior looked at the bunch of clothes spread out for a moment and said this.
Sorry Senior, but opposing my Mom like this is useless. My Momâs skills are very strongâ¦Itâs better if you just obediently try them on! I mean it.
Senior shot me a glance, and coldly snorted.
âIf you kids donât watch carefully, you wonât be able to put them on properly. Now, everyone come over to try them on. Youâre not allowed to run about if you donât finish trying them on!â My Mom issued an absolute order, then seized the five-colored rooster head, who was the closest one to her, and started comparing the clothes.
âI can wear it myself!ââ
A battle between a human and a rooster broke out over there.
Then of course, our resistance ended up having no effect. After the three of us had each changed into brand-new clothes and stepped out of the room, my mom happily hummed a song as she started getting dressed.
It was four, almost five oâclock.
That said, Seniorâs and my clothes didnât change much in fact. Itâs just that our normal clothes had changed colors or patterns and became new. The five-colored rooster head, though, changed a lot.
âZiray, you look pretty good in normal clothes too, actually. Why do you always wear Hawaiian shirts?â I turned a full circle around the five-colored rooster head, and it wasnât like I couldnât tell that he was wearing normal clothes, but he really does look quite handsome wearing a complete set of clothes properly.
The five-colored rooster head made a face at me: âThese arenât normal clothes!â
âYeah, yeah, if it wasnât for the hot pot, you would have long since ripped it apart and stuffed it in the trash can, right.â I was already used to the five-colored rooster headâs declarations of the supremacy of Hawaiian shirts.
âObviously!â The five-colored rooster head huffed as he walked toward the stairs, âIf it wasnât because I wanted to eat, I would neverâ
âAlright alright, letâs go to the dining hall and wait first.â Pushing the five-colored rooster head, I headed straight for the stairs.
To be honest, after staying with him for a period of time, I felt that the five-colored rooster head was pretty easy to handle, contrary to expectation. It just wasnât as difficult as before.
The New Yearâs Eve gathering that was originally expected to be held on the deck was changed to be at two public restaurants, because the wind was too cold. The entire huge dining hall became open to the public.
Every table was arranged based on the rooms. Since weâre going as a family, I heard weâre getting a big table, and the small families are getting small tables. Besides that, there were some people who didnât want to be squeezed around in the public restaurant and headed toward restaurants with expenses to leisurely celebrate the New Year.
It wasnât time yet, and there were already several people like our family waiting outside.
âGo drink something first.â Senior pointed to a beverage counter nearby and said: âIâll treat you.â
Glancing for a moment, it was a beverage you had to pay for.
Because you needed to pay for it, there were slightly less people.
âYou guys go first, I have to go to the kitchen.â The five-colored rooster head, who was said to be on very good terms with the kitchen lately, swiftly ran off.
âChu, come here.â
Senior beckoned to me.
That bar counter was actually very quiet.
After choosing a seat nearby and sitting down, Senior ordered a drink from the waiter. Then his black eyes kept staring at me, to the point where I was almost cold-sweating and he was still staring.
I probably havenât done anything to offend him, right?
Then I was continued to be stared at until the drinks reached the table.
âChu, youâ¦have something weird on you.â Holding a stirrer and stirring the cup, Senior issued words that made me break out with plenty of cold sweat.
Thereâs something weird on me?
Other than Minas, the Old Man and senior Gasaiâs talisman, what other weird things are there on me that I donât know aboutâ¦?
Ah, could it be Yuliâs scaleâ¦
Oh no!
Realizing that my own mind spilled the beans, I guess it was too late to pretend I didnât think that.
âWhen did you get the village guardianâs scale?â Clearly waiting for my mind to dig its own grave, Senior unhurriedly curved into a strange cold smile and asked.
âUhâ¦it was after we came back from the ship cabinâ¦â It was all already too late. I could only bite the bullet and talk about the half-snake personâs invitation.
Seniorâs face didnât have any drastic changes at all, which made him look even more terrifying.
Could it be that the invitation really wasnât anything goodâ¦I started to worry about my own safety a little.
âI canât go there?â In order to confirm, I still asked.
âNo, you can go. Thereâs no harm in doing that. I just canât figure out why heâs looking for you. You donât really have anything that could help him with this matter.â Senior said with a very matter-of-course tone, then stabbed my heart deeply.
âLetâs go eat hot potâ¦â I could almost smell the aroma of the hot potâs satay sauce* drifting over from inside, and just unconsciously said this.
[T/N: type of Chinese barbecue sauce]
Senior looked at me with the kind of expression as if he was looking at an idiot.
Donât object to hot pot!
Could it be that they (Senior and Ziray) felt too bored and actually wanted to eat hot potâ¦
âWhen you go, remember to bring Gasaiâs talisman and the Old Man. If they really intend to harm you, they wonât be able to succeed for a while.â Senior drank a bit of his drink and said.
Meaning that itâs still possible for them to succeed, huh!?
I suddenly didnât feel like going again.
Just when the two of us fell quiet and were each drinking our own drinks, that five-colored rooster head, who ran off to the kitchen and ran out with another big box, very automatically ran back, directly sitting down in an empty seat: âYou guys will have to thank this uncle. I went to get a bunch of the chef old manâs good stuff. You wonât be able to get them anywhere else; itâs what they eat by themselves inside.â
He grinned, opening that box as if he was presenting a treasure.
I saw that it was completely stuffed with seafood and some meat inside. They look very fresh, and of pretty good quality.
âIf the chef gave you so much, what are they going to eat?â I deeply felt that chef was a weird person. The five-colored rooster head is obviously an enemy of kitchens, and yet he admires him so much, the hell.
âTsk, they have plenty of their own ingredients inside. This isnât all they have. I was originally going to get a bit more, but the box couldnât fit them.â The five-colored rooster head said in a very pitiful tone.
Just taking these should already be worth the price of the tickets!
What kind of person can go to the kitchen, get free food and drinks and even take a bunch of them when they go onboard; youâre probably the only one who does that!
âItâs almost time.â Senior stood up and said.
âEh?â I was just about to say that it didnât seem to be time yet, and saw my dad and mom appear at the top of the stairs first.
After we left the drinks area, my mom and dad just happened to arrive outside the restaurant. My sister came only a few minutes later.
So when the time was up, the restaurant opened. Many attendants led different guests in to their seats, and we were arranged to be at a big round table.
On New Yearâs Eve, the huge restaurant on the ship prepared a big hot pot set-meal for every guest. The entire table was full of fresh ingredients, and what we used was a safety stove that wouldnât catch fire.
The attendants that were everywhere took turns. If there wasnât enough, they would help refill the food and could go to the self-serving ingredient area on their own.
âGood thing we didnât actually hold the hot pot gathering on the deck, or else we definitely wouldâve froze to death.â My sister was likewise wearing a brand-new set of clothes, flipping through the menu on the table as she laughed.
If we held it outside, I suppose it would be very entertaining.
A place where the hot and cold alternatedâ¦
âLess nonsense! This uncle is about to start working!â
In fact, Iâve never experienced celebrating the New Year in a place with so many people.
In the past, I heard that many classmates return to their grandparentsâ home, and then spend New Yearâs Eve with their whole family, eating hot pot and whatnot.
Because of the problem with me, this kind of opportunity was almost next to zero. There were a few times when my dadâs brothers brought along their cousins, but after I almost got unlucky a few times, they didnât really like coming over.
Senior sat beside me, opening his bamboo chopsticks.
The surroundings rumbled and became boisterous, and the room broadcasted an enthusiastic music that likewise gave off that kind of mood. On a platform a bit further away, the host brought a special program for New Yearâs Eve, and several women appeared on the platform.
âYang Yang, Ziray and Yang Yangâs senior, you guys have to eat a lot.â My dad used serving chopsticks to sweep a whole plate of vegetables and whatnot into the big dual-sided hot pot. On one side was the normal flavor and the other was spicy, giving off a thick smoky aroma.
âI want this too!â Not holding back at all, the five-colored rooster head started to throw a large amount of ingredients into the pot. The entire room was full of hot white smoke, and the small family of three at the next table was stirring the crayfish in their pot.
Then I noticed that Senior still hasnât moved his chopsticks.
It canât be that he hasnât even eaten hot pot beforeâ¦Wait a minute, thatâs not right, when we were barbecuing at Yidoâs place before, didnât everyone cook?
Holding the chopsticks, Seniorâs gaze didnât seem to be here. Looking over in his direction, I saw the face of someone I was somewhat acquainted with sitting with many people at a table far away. It was that strange person whom I donât know but who seems to be very familiar with me.
âSenior, do you know him?â The other person also noticed us and even raised his hand to greet us.
âNot at all.â With a cold snort, Senior frowned as he turned back and picked up a pastry. on the table, âDonât get close to him.â
âOhâ¦okay.â Rubbing my nose, I had a feeling that Senior might not get along very well with him.
âYang~eat this!â Having already become hot pot kings with my dad, the five-colored rooster head held a big pair of chopsticks as he scooped up a bunch of hot pot ingredients and dumped them into my bowl, before acting in the same manner as he threw some into Seniorâs bowl. Our bowls were simultaneously piled up with a small mountain of various weird things, âThis oneâs good.â
Donât put crayfish heads into my bowl even if you think itâs good!
I threw the crayfish heads back into the five-colored rooster headâs plate.
Many of the hot pot ingredients provided onboard were so long and weird. Iâm a standard normal-ingredient lover. Just give me taro, meat and vegetables and Iâll be fine.
âZiray, I can fill my own plate.â Senior frowned and picked up an entire mustard greens from his bowl, which even still had its roots on it.
Are mustard greens used like this in cooking hot pot?
âAhâ-you guys pick them up too slowly, you wonât be able to eat.â The culprit that caused the rapid loss of food still had his mouth full, then directly swallowed it down very strangely.
âItâs fine, if thereâs not enough, we can go get more.â My dad said with a laugh. Heâs probably happy because of how long itâs been since it was this lively.
âXiao Ming should eat some more too.â My mom patted my sister beside her, and smilingly said.
âNn.â
Completely separated from the hustle and bustle of the outside world, my sister very self-willedly did as she pleased as she elegantly ate her food.
The legendary folk performance group appeared on the performance stage. Among the big heap of hot pots, all I saw were the amazing dancers spinning round and round, then pulling up a few onlooking children to play before many parents holding cameras vigorously took photos.
âAih aih, if Yang Yang was just a bit younger, he couldâve had his photo snapped like this. How adorable it would have been.â My mom used a very pitiful tone as she watched the stage, and issued a perplexing thought.
Iâm so sorry that Iâve already grown big.
Probably less than half an hour after starting the stoves, the whole table was swept clean then rapidly filled with new ingredients.
âSpeaking of which, what are we going to do when we finish eating later? Go back to our room and watch the New Year programs?â Ming Yue poked the vegetable root in her bowl and casually asked.
âIt seems like theyâre going to be setting off fireworks on the deck from twelve to one. Letâs go up and watch them together.â My mom took the program list and said.
âEh, Iâll pass.â Remembering that I had an appointment with the snake-person, I immediately raised my hand.
âMe too.â The five-colored rooster head was grinning, âJust now the chef told me to go eat a second course with them.â
I suddenly felt that the chef on this ship definitely wasnât afraid of death, not knowing how terrifying it is when the whole ship is out of food.
âThen alright, Iâll go see them with your dad.â
The couple that was said to be on their second honeymoon very lovingly exchanged glances.
âI guess Iâd better go somewhere far away to watch the fireworks.â My sister winked at me, and whispered.
âPfftâ-â
âYang Yang, what are you laughing at?â Momâs gaze drifted over.
âN, nothing.â
And so, under this atmosphere, just when the program on the performance stage reached its climax, the whole ship hull shook violently.
Someone screamed.
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