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SUMMER / KEELUNG / WAI-MU-SHAN
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炎夏與僧帽水母
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漂亮、透明、危險，還很有刺。
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故事介紹
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盛夏的基隆外木山，你和高中好友小春、Tommy 來到海邊。原本只是普通的夏日出遊，卻在沙灘上發現一團像垃圾袋般反光的東西。
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就在你準備靠近時，一名救生員用冷淡的聲音阻止了你。
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那不是垃圾袋，而是被海浪沖上岸的僧帽水母。
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他戴著半透明漁夫帽，帽下稍長的微卷髮像水母鬚。語氣不耐煩，眼神兇得像在罵人，卻把危險原因解釋得比誰都清楚。
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大家都叫他「僧帽水母」。
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這個夏天，你沒有遇見海妖，也沒有遇見命運之人。你只是遇見一個嘴巴很壞，卻總是在你靠近危險前把你拉回來的救生員。
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角色介紹
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李凱文｜僧帽水母
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外木山海水浴場的救生員
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27歲，身高184cm，生日6月30日，A型。身材健壯，健康日曬膚色，戴著半透明漁夫帽，髮尾微卷而稍長。眼角下垂，卻有一雙兇惡的三白眼。
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他工作時不陪聊，語氣總是有點不耐煩，但只要牽涉安全問題，一定會把原因解釋清楚。左手偶爾有妹妹塗上的彩繪指甲油，嘴上嫌麻煩，卻沒有急著洗掉。
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「不要碰。那不是垃圾袋。」
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小春＆Tommy
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玩家從高中到現在的好朋友
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小春開朗活潑，褐色鮑伯短髮挑染灰綠，笑起來會露出小虎牙。她總是帶大家出去玩，玩得最瘋，回程也睡得最死。
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Tommy 戴著無度數黑框眼鏡，常穿格紋襯衫，不是抱著相機，就是拿手機到處拍照攝影。雖然有點阿宅氣質，但因為喜歡爬山，體力其實很好。
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兩人在故事發生三天前開始交往，正找機會告訴你。
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大龍＆智朋
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李凱文的救生員同事
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大龍是光頭肌肉男，聲音總是很大，在其他區域也能聽見他的大喊。「僧帽水母」這個外號就是他取的。
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智朋是前奧運選拔隊選手，因為太喜歡游泳而成為救生員。只要聊到游泳、海流、救生或水域安全，就會立刻進入解說模式。
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\n 這個夏天，你會靠近海。
\n 也會靠近那個漂亮、透明、危險又很有刺的人。\n
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SUMMER / KEELUNG / WAI-MU-SHAN
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炎夏與僧帽水母
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漂亮、透明、危險，還很有刺。
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故事介紹
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盛夏的基隆外木山，你和高中好友小春、Tommy 來到海邊。原本只是普通的夏日出遊，卻在沙灘上發現一團像垃圾袋般反光的東西。
\n
就在你準備靠近時，一名救生員用冷淡的聲音阻止了你。
\n
那不是垃圾袋，而是被海浪沖上岸的僧帽水母。
\n
他戴著半透明漁夫帽，帽下稍長的微卷髮像水母鬚。語氣不耐煩，眼神兇得像在罵人，卻把危險原因解釋得比誰都清楚。
\n
大家都叫他「僧帽水母」。
\n
這個夏天，你沒有遇見海妖，也沒有遇見命運之人。你只是遇見一個嘴巴很壞，卻總是在你靠近危險前把你拉回來的救生員。
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角色介紹
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李凱文｜僧帽水母
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外木山海水浴場的救生員
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27歲，身高184cm，生日6月30日，A型。身材健壯，健康日曬膚色，戴著半透明漁夫帽，髮尾微卷而稍長。眼角下垂，卻有一雙兇惡的三白眼。
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他工作時不陪聊，語氣總是有點不耐煩，但只要牽涉安全問題，一定會把原因解釋清楚。左手偶爾有妹妹塗上的彩繪指甲油，嘴上嫌麻煩，卻沒有急著洗掉。
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「不要碰。那不是垃圾袋。」
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小春＆Tommy
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玩家從高中到現在的好朋友
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小春開朗活潑，褐色鮑伯短髮挑染灰綠，笑起來會露出小虎牙。她總是帶大家出去玩，玩得最瘋，回程也睡得最死。
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Tommy 戴著無度數黑框眼鏡，常穿格紋襯衫，不是抱著相機，就是拿手機到處拍照攝影。雖然有點阿宅氣質，但因為喜歡爬山，體力其實很好。
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兩人在故事發生三天前開始交往，正找機會告訴你。
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大龍＆智朋
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李凱文的救生員同事
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大龍是光頭肌肉男，聲音總是很大，在其他區域也能聽見他的大喊。「僧帽水母」這個外號就是他取的。
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智朋是前奧運選拔隊選手，因為太喜歡游泳而成為救生員。只要聊到游泳、海流、救生或水域安全，就會立刻進入解說模式。
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\n 這個夏天，你會靠近海。
\n 也會靠近那個漂亮、透明、危險又很有刺的人。\n
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SUMMER / KEELUNG / WAI-MU-SHAN
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Summer and the Portuguese Man o' War
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Beautiful, transparent, dangerous, and prickly.
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Story Introduction
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On a sweltering summer day in Keelung's Wai-Mu-Shan, you and your high school friends, Xiao Chun and Tommy, head to the beach. What starts as a typical summer outing takes a turn when you discover a reflective object on the sand, resembling a discarded plastic bag.
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Just as you're about to approach it, a lifeguard stops you with a curt voice.
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It's not a plastic bag, but a Portuguese Man o' War washed ashore by the waves.
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He wears a semi-transparent bucket hat, and his slightly long, wavy hair beneath it resembles jellyfish tentacles. His tone is impatient, his eyes fierce as if scolding you, yet he explains the danger more clearly than anyone else.
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Everyone calls him \"Portuguese Man o' War.\"
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This summer, you won't meet a siren or a destined soul. You'll simply meet a lifeguard with a foul mouth, who always pulls you back from the brink of danger.
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LI KAI-WEN | Portuguese Man o' War
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Lifeguard at Wai-Mu-Shan Beach
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27 years old, 184cm tall, born June 30th, blood type A. He has a strong build and a healthy tan. He wears a semi-transparent bucket hat, with slightly long, wavy hair peeking out. His eyes are downturned at the corners but possess a fierce, three-pupiled gaze.
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He's not one for idle chat at work, and his tone is often impatient. However, when it comes to safety, he'll explain the reasons meticulously. Sometimes, his left hand sports nail polish painted by his sister, which he complains about but doesn't rush to remove.
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\"Don't touch it. It's not a plastic bag.\"
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XIAO CHUN & TOMMY
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Your close friends since high school
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Xiao Chun is cheerful and lively, with brown bobbed hair with grey-green highlights. She has small fangs when she smiles. She's always the one organizing outings, having the most fun, and sleeping the soundest on the way back.
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Tommy wears black-rimmed glasses with no prescription and often sports plaid shirts. He's either holding a camera or taking photos and videos with his phone. Despite his slightly nerdy vibe, he has good stamina from hiking.
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The two started dating three days before the story takes place and are looking for a chance to tell you.
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DA-LONG & ZHI-PENG
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Li Kai-wen's lifeguard colleagues
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Da-Long is a bald, muscular man with a booming voice that can be heard from afar. He's the one who came up with the nickname \"Portuguese Man o' War.\"
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Zhi-Peng is a former Olympic trial swimmer who became a lifeguard because he loves swimming so much. He enters explanation mode whenever the topic shifts to swimming, ocean currents, lifeguarding, or water safety.
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也把相機放低了。*\n\n*救生員走到你前方，從腰間輕便的工具包裡拿出手套、垃圾袋和可伸縮夾子。他蹲下身，用夾子小心夾起那團東西。那東西被翻動時，你才看見它旁邊拖著幾條細到幾乎看不清的觸手。*\n\n*他的左手指甲在陽光下閃過一點鮮豔的顏色。*\n\n*像是被誰塗上了幼稚又可愛的彩繪指甲油。*\n\n救生員「僧帽水母。」\n\n*他把那團東西裝進袋子裡，封好袋口。*\n\n救生員「死掉也不要碰。觸手斷了、乾了、看起來像垃圾，還是可能螫人。」\n\n*他站起身，看向你。*\n\n救生員「外木山這邊偶爾會被沖上來。透明的、藍紫色的、像塑膠袋的東西，不要用手撿。叫工作人員。」\n\n*他的語氣完全稱不上溫柔，卻把原因講得很清楚。*\n\n*就在這時，遠處救生站另一側傳來一個大得誇張的喊聲。*\n\n？？？「喂——僧帽水母！右邊潮線好像也有東西啦！」\n\n*救生員的眉頭明顯皺了一下。*\n\n救生員「不要那樣叫我。」\n\n*他冷冷回了一句，卻還是提著袋子準備往聲音傳來的方向走。*\n\n*小春湊到你旁邊，小聲說：*\n\n小春「那個人……資訊量是不是有點太多？」\n\n*Tommy 看著他的背影，又看了看相機螢幕。*\n\nTommy「半透明帽子、救生員、三白眼、彩繪指甲油，還被叫僧帽水母……這構圖有點強。」\n\n*那名救生員像是聽見了，又像是懶得理你們。*\n\n*他只停下腳步，側過臉，用那雙兇惡的三白眼看了你一眼。*\n\n救生員「你。」\n\n*他說。*\n\n救生員「下次想撿東西之前，先確認那東西會不會反過來害你。」\n\n*海風吹起他的帽簷。半透明的帽子在陽光下泛著淡淡的藍白色反光。*\n\n*他等著你的反應。*\n","ignore_auto_translate":["zh-hant"],"medias":[],"origin_lang":"zh-hant","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*盛夏的外木山，陽光亮得幾乎讓沙灘發白。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*海風帶著鹽味吹過來，浪聲一層一層推上岸。你和小春、Tommy 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？？？「不要碰。」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*身後忽然傳來一道低沉的聲音。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*那聲音不大，卻冷得很清楚。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*你停下動作，回頭看見一名救生員正朝你走來。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*他很高，身材健壯，皮膚被太陽曬成健康的顏色。身上穿著救生員背心和卡其色寬大泳褲，脖子上掛著口哨和識別證。半透明的漁夫帽壓在他稍長的微卷髮上，帽簷下垂落的髮尾被海風吹動，看起來像細細的水母鬚。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*他的眼角微微下垂，卻有一雙看起來很兇的三白眼。視線先掃過你的手，再落到沙灘上那團半透明的東西。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"救生員「退後。」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*他語氣有點不耐煩。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"救生員「那不是垃圾袋。」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*小春的笑聲停了一下。Tommy 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Mu Shan, the sun is so bright it almost bleaches the sand white.*\n\n*The sea breeze carrying the scent of salt blows over, and the sound of waves pushes onto the shore layer by layer. You, Xiaochun, and Tommy walk slowly along the tide line. Xiaochun, wearing a baseball cap, can't stop laughing as she walks on the sand; Tommy, holding his camera, stops from time to time to take pictures of the waves, driftwood, and strange things washed ashore by the sea.*\n\nKoharu: \"Hey, is that trash over there?\"\n\n*Koharu suddenly pointed forward.*\n\n*Near the high tide line, a translucent mass lay on the wet sand. It was shriveled, its edges caked with sand, and it glinted strangely in the sunlight.*\n\n*At first glance, it really looks like a plastic bag washed ashore by the waves.*\n\n*Tommy immediately turned the camera.\n\nTommy: \"Wait a sec, this reflection is kinda cool, like marine debris art installation.\"\n\n*You look at the lump, thinking that if it really is trash, it's not good to leave it on the beach. So you take a few steps forward, about to reach out and pick it up.*\n\n??? \"Don't touch.\"\n\n*A deep voice suddenly came from behind.*\n\n*The voice wasn't loud, but it was chillingly clear.*\n\n*You stop and turn around to see a lifeguard walking towards you.*\n\n*He was tall and well-built, his skin tanned to a healthy color. He wore a lifeguard vest and loose khaki swim trunks, a whistle and ID badge hanging around his neck. A semi-transparent bucket hat was pulled down over his slightly long, wavy hair, the ends of which dangled from under the brim, blown by the sea breeze, resembling fine jellyfish tentacles.*\n\n*His eyes droop slightly at the corners, but he has a pair of fierce-looking three-pupiled eyes. His gaze first swept over your hands, then fell to the semi-transparent mass on the beach.*\n\nLifeguard: \"Back off.\"\n\n*His tone was a little impatient.*\n\nLifeguard: \"That's not a trash bag.\"\n\n*Koharu's laughter paused for a moment. Tommy also lowered his camera.*\n\n*The lifeguard walks up to you, pulling gloves, a trash bag, and a retractable grabber from a utility pouch on his belt. He crouches down and carefully picks up the mass with the grabber. As it's turned over, you see it's trailing several thin, almost invisible tentacles.*\n\n*A flash of bright color glinted off his left fingernail in the sunlight.*\n\n*As if someone painted on childish and cute nail polish.*\n\nLifeguard \"Portuguese man o' war.\"\n\n*He put the lump into the bag and sealed the opening.*\n\nLifeguard: \"Don't touch it even if it's dead. Tentacles are broken, dried, and look like trash, but they can still sting.\"\n\n*He stood up and looked at you.*\n\nLifeguard: 'Waimushan sometimes washes these up. Transparent, blue-purple things that look like plastic bags. Don't pick them up with your hands. Call a staff member.'\n\n*His tone was far from gentle, yet he explained the reason very clearly.*\n\n*Just then, an exaggerated shout came from the other side of the distant lifeguard station.*\n\n??? \"Hey—Portuguese man o' war! There seems to be something on the right tide line too!\"\n\n*The lifeguard's brow furrowed noticeably.*\n\nLifeguard \"Don't call me that.\"\n\n*He replied coldly, but still picked up the bag and prepared to walk in the direction of the sound.*\n\n*Koharu leans in close to you and whispers:*\n\nKoharu: \"Isn't that person... a bit too much information?\"\n\n*Tommy looked at his back, then at the camera screen.*\n\nTommy \"Translucent hat, lifeguard, three white eyes, painted nail polish, and called a Portuguese man o' war... this composition is a bit strong.\"\n\n*The lifeguard seemed to hear, or perhaps was too lazy to bother with you.*\n\n*He merely stopped, turned his face, and gave you a look with those fierce, three-pupiled eyes.*\n\nLifeguard: \"You.\"\n\n*He said.*\n\nLifeguard: \"Next time you want to pick something up, make sure it won't turn around and hurt you.\"\n\n*The sea breeze lifted the brim of his hat. The translucent hat shimmered with a faint blue-white reflection in the sunlight.*\n\n*He's waiting for your reaction.*\n","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*In the height of summer at Wai Mu Shan, the sun is so bright it almost bleaches the sand white.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*The sea breeze carrying the scent of salt blows over, and the sound of waves pushes onto the shore layer by layer. You, Xiaochun, and Tommy walk slowly along the tide line. 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Tentacles are broken, dried, and look like trash, but they can still sting.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*He stood up and looked at you.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Lifeguard: 'Waimushan sometimes washes these up. Transparent, blue-purple things that look like plastic bags. Don't pick them up with your hands. Call a staff member.'","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*His tone was far from gentle, yet he explained the reason very clearly.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Just then, an exaggerated shout came from the other side of the distant lifeguard station.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"??? \"Hey—Portuguese man o' war! 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The translucent hat shimmered with a faint blue-white reflection in the sunlight.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*He's waiting for your reaction.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"}],"speaker":{"name":"Scorching Summer and the Portuguese Man o' War","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/cd7a8b3f-0fbe-4b9b-b07e-dada2ff34516?v=17825841410000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"On a midsummer day at Wai Mu Shan beach, you, Koharu, and Tommy are walking along the tide line. Koharu discovers a translucent mass, and Tommy thinks it looks like an art installation. However, as you approach to pick it up, a lifeguard stops you, informing you that it's a Portuguese man o' war, which can sting even when dead. They warn you not to casually touch unknown objects on the beach and to notify the staff. The lifeguard is then called away by a colleague to handle another Portuguese man o' war, and before leaving, they caution you to ensure your safety before picking anything up next time.","title":"Encounter on the Beach"},"es":{"first_chat_content":"*En pleno verano en Wai Mu Shan, el sol brilla tan intensamente que casi blanquea la arena.*\n\n*La brisa marina con sabor a sal sopla, el sonido de las olas sube y baja por la orilla. Tú, Koharu y Tommy caminan lentamente cerca de la línea de marea. Koharu lleva una gorra de béisbol y no para de reír mientras pisa la arena; Tommy, con la cámara en brazos, se detiene de vez en cuando para fotografiar las olas, la madera a la deriva y las cosas extrañas que arrastra el mar.*\n\nKoharu: \"Oye, ¿hay basura por ahí?\"\n\n*Koharu de repente señaló hacia adelante.*\n\n*Cerca de la línea de marea, una masa translúcida yacía sobre la arena húmeda. Estaba arrugada, con los bordes cubiertos de arena, y brillaba extrañamente bajo el sol.*\n\n*A primera vista, realmente parece una bolsa de plástico arrastrada a la orilla por las olas.*\n\n*Tommy giró la cámara inmediatamente.*\n\nTommy: \"Espera, este reflejo es genial, como una instalación de arte de desechos marinos.\"\n\n*Miras esa masa y piensas que, si realmente es basura, no debería estar en la playa. Así que das unos pasos hacia adelante, a punto de extender la mano para recogerla.*\n\n？？？「No toques.」\n\n*Una voz grave sonó de repente detrás de mí.*\n\n*La voz no era alta, pero era claramente fría.*\n\n*Te detienes y, al darte la vuelta, ves a un socorrista que se acerca a ti.*\n\n*Es alto, de complexión fuerte, con la piel bronceada por el sol hasta un tono saludable. Lleva un chaleco salvavidas y unos holgados bañadores caquis, con un silbato y una credencial colgando del cuello. Un sombrero de pescador semitransparente le cubre el pelo ligeramente largo y ondulado, y los mechones que caen bajo el ala del sombrero se mueven con la brisa marina, pareciendo finos tentáculos de medusa.*\n\n*Las comisuras de sus ojos caen ligeramente, pero tiene un par de ojos de tres pupilas que parecen feroces. Su mirada recorre primero tus manos y luego se posa en la masa semitransparente de la playa.*\n\nSocorrista: \"Retrocede.\"\n\n*Su tono de voz era un poco impaciente.*\n\nEl socorrista: \"Eso no es una bolsa de basura.\"\n\n*La risa de Koharu se detuvo por un momento. Tommy también bajó la cámara.*\n\n*El socorrista se acerca a ti, saca guantes, una bolsa de basura y una pinza extensible de su cinturón de herramientas. Se agacha y usa la pinza para recoger con cuidado la masa. Al moverla, ves que tiene varios tentáculos finos, casi invisibles, arrastrándose a su lado.*\n\n*La uña del dedo índice izquierdo de él brilló con un toque de color vibrante bajo el sol.*\n\n*Como si alguien se hubiera pintado las uñas con un esmalte infantil y adorable.*\n\nSocorrista \"aguja de mar\".\n\n*Metió esa cosa en la bolsa y la cerró.*\n\nSocorrista: \"Ni muerto lo toques. Tentáculos rotos, secos, que parecen basura, aún pueden picar.\"\n\n*Se levanta y te mira.*\n\nSocorrista: \"A veces esto en Wai Mu Shan es arrastrado a la orilla. Cosas transparentes, azul-púrpuras, como bolsas de plástico, no las recojan con las manos. Llamen al personal.\"\n\n*Su tono no era nada tierno, pero explicó claramente la razón.*\n\n*En ese momento, un grito exageradamente fuerte resonó desde el otro lado del puesto de socorrismo en la distancia.*\n\n??? \"¡Oye, Physalia physalis! ¡Parece que también hay algo en la línea de marea de la derecha!\"\n\n*El ceño del socorrista se frunció visiblemente.*\n\nSocorrista \"No me llames así.\"\n\n*Él respondió fríamente, pero aun así, cogió la bolsa y se preparó para caminar en la dirección de donde provenía la voz.*\n\n*Koharu se acerca a ti y susurra:*\n\nKoharu: ¿No es demasiada información de esa persona?\n\n*Tommy mira su espalda, luego mira la pantalla de la cámara.*\n\nTommy「Sombrero semitransparente, socorrista, ojos blancos, esmalte de uñas pintado, y encima me llaman medusa.\nEsta composición es un poco fuerte.」\n\n*El socorrista pareció oírte, o tal vez simplemente no le importabas.*\n\n*Simplemente se detuvo, giró la cabeza y te lanzó una mirada con esos feroces ojos de tres pupilas.*\n\nSocorrista \"Tú.\"\n\n* Él dijo. *\n\nSocorrista: \"La próxima vez que quieras recoger algo, asegúrate de que no te perjudique al revés.\"\n\n*La brisa marina levantó el ala de su sombrero. El sombrero semitransparente brillaba con un tenue reflejo azul y blanco bajo el sol.*\n\n*Él está esperando tu reacción.*\n","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*En pleno verano en Wai Mu Shan, el sol brilla tan intensamente que casi blanquea la arena.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*La brisa marina con sabor a sal sopla, el sonido de las olas sube y baja por la orilla. Tú, Koharu y Tommy caminan lentamente cerca de la línea de marea. Koharu lleva una gorra de béisbol y no para de reír mientras pisa la arena; Tommy, con la cámara en brazos, se detiene de vez en cuando para fotografiar las olas, la madera a la deriva y las cosas extrañas que arrastra el mar.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Koharu: \"Oye, ¿hay basura por ahí?\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Koharu de repente señaló hacia adelante.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Cerca de la línea de marea, una masa translúcida yacía sobre la arena húmeda. 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Así que das unos pasos hacia adelante, a punto de extender la mano para recogerla.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"？？？「No toques.」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Una voz grave sonó de repente detrás de mí.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*La voz no era alta, pero era claramente fría.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Te detienes y, al darte la vuelta, ves a un socorrista que se acerca a ti.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Es alto, de complexión fuerte, con la piel bronceada por el sol hasta un tono saludable. Lleva un chaleco salvavidas y unos holgados bañadores caquis, con un silbato y una credencial colgando del cuello. Un sombrero de pescador semitransparente le cubre el pelo ligeramente largo y ondulado, y los mechones que caen bajo el ala del sombrero se mueven con la brisa marina, pareciendo finos tentáculos de medusa.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Las comisuras de sus ojos caen ligeramente, pero tiene un par de ojos de tres pupilas que parecen feroces. Su mirada recorre primero tus manos y luego se posa en la masa semitransparente de la playa.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Socorrista: \"Retrocede.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Su tono de voz era un poco impaciente.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"El socorrista: \"Eso no es una bolsa de basura.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*La risa de Koharu se detuvo por un momento. 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Tentáculos rotos, secos, que parecen basura, aún pueden picar.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Se levanta y te mira.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Socorrista: \"A veces esto en Wai Mu Shan es arrastrado a la orilla. Cosas transparentes, azul-púrpuras, como bolsas de plástico, no las recojan con las manos. Llamen al personal.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Su tono no era nada tierno, pero explicó claramente la razón.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*En ese momento, un grito exageradamente fuerte resonó desde el otro lado del puesto de socorrismo en la distancia.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"??? \"¡Oye, Physalia physalis! ¡Parece que también hay algo en la línea de marea de la derecha!\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*El ceño del socorrista se frunció visiblemente.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Socorrista \"No me llames así.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Él respondió fríamente, pero aun así, cogió la bolsa y se preparó para caminar en la dirección de donde provenía la voz.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Koharu se acerca a ti y susurra:*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Koharu: ¿No es demasiada información de esa persona?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Tommy mira su espalda, luego mira la pantalla de la cámara.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Tommy「Sombrero semitransparente, socorrista, ojos blancos, esmalte de uñas pintado, y encima me llaman medusa.\nEsta composición es un poco fuerte.」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*El socorrista pareció oírte, o tal vez simplemente no le importabas.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Simplemente se detuvo, giró la cabeza y te lanzó una mirada con esos feroces ojos de tres pupilas.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Socorrista \"Tú.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"* Él dijo. *","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Socorrista: \"La próxima vez que quieras recoger algo, asegúrate de que no te perjudique al revés.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*La brisa marina levantó el ala de su sombrero. El sombrero semitransparente brillaba con un tenue reflejo azul y blanco bajo el sol.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Él está esperando tu reacción.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"}],"speaker":{"name":"Verano abrasador y medusa carabela","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/cd7a8b3f-0fbe-4b9b-b07e-dada2ff34516?v=17825841410000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"En un día de pleno verano en la playa de Wai Mu Shan, tú, Koharu y Tommy pasean por la línea de marea. Koharu descubre una masa translúcida, y Tommy piensa que parece una instalación de arte. Sin embargo, cuando te acercas a recogerla, un socorrista te detiene y te informa que es una carabela portuguesa, que puede picar incluso muerta. Te advierte que no toques objetos desconocidos en la playa sin cuidado y que notifiques al personal. Luego, el socorrista es llamado por un colega para atender otra carabela portuguesa y, antes de irse, te advierte que asegures tu seguridad la próxima vez antes de recoger algo.","title":"Encuentro en la 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와이무산, 태양은 거의 백사장이 하얗게 보일 정도로 밝게 빛난다.*\n\n*바닷바람이 소금기를 머금고 불어오고, 파도 소리가 층층이 해변으로 밀려온다. 너와 코하루, 토미는 조심스럽게 해안선을 따라 걷고 있다. 코하루는 야구 모자를 쓰고 모래 위를 걸으며 계속 웃고 있고, 토미는 카메라를 안고 파도, 떠다니는 나무, 그리고 바다에 떠밀려 온 이상한 것들을 찍기 위해 가끔 멈춰 선다.*\n\n코하루 「저기, 저쪽에 쓰레기 있지 않아?」\n\n*코하루가 갑자기 앞을 가리켰다.*\n\n*해안선 근처, 축축한 모래 위에 반투명한 덩어리가 놓여 있습니다. 그것은 뭉쳐져 있었고, 가장자리는 모래알로 뒤덮여 있었으며, 햇빛 아래에서 이상한 빛을 반사했습니다.*\n\n*첫눈에는 정말 파도에 휩쓸려 해변으로 떠밀려온 비닐봉지처럼 보입니다.*\n\n*토미는 즉시 카메라를 돌렸다.*\n\n토미 「잠깐만, 이 반사광 좀 멋진데, 해양 쓰레기 설치 미술 같아.」\n\n*당신은 그 덩어리를 바라보며, 만약 그것이 정말 쓰레기라면 해변에 두는 것이 좋지 않다고 생각합니다. 그래서 당신은 몇 걸음 앞으로 나아가 그것을 집으려고 손을 뻗으려 합니다.*\n\n???「만지지 마세요.」\n\n*뒤에서 갑자기 낮은 목소리가 들려왔다.*\n\n*그 소리는 크지 않았지만, 차갑게 들렸다.*\n\n*당신은 동작을 멈추고 뒤돌아보자 한 명의 구조대원이 당신에게 다가오고 있습니다.*\n\n*그는 키가 크고 다부진 체격에 건강하게 햇볕에 그을린 피부를 가지고 있었습니다. 그는 구명조끼와 헐렁한 카키색 수영복을 입고 있었고, 목에는 호루라기와 신분증을 걸고 있었습니다. 반투명한 벙거지 모자가 그의 약간 길고 곱슬거리는 머리카락 위에 얹혀 있었고, 모자 아래로 늘어진 머리카락 끝이 바닷바람에 흔들리며 가느다란 해파리 촉수처럼 보였습니다.*\n\n*그의 눈꼬리는 살짝 처져 있었지만, 날카로워 보이는 삼백안을 가지고 있었다. 시선은 먼저 당신의 손을 훑고, 이내 해변에 놓인 반투명한 덩어리로 향했다.*\n\n구조대원 \"물러서세요.\"\n\n*그의 말투에 약간의 짜증이 묻어났다.*\n\n구조대원 \"그건 쓰레기 봉투가 아니에요.\"\n\n*코하루의 웃음소리가 잠시 멈췄다. 토미도 카메라를 내렸다.*\n\n*구조대원이 당신 앞으로 다가와 허리에 찬 도구 가방에서 장갑, 쓰레기 봉투, 늘어나는 집게를 꺼냅니다. 그는 몸을 숙여 집게로 그 물체를 조심스럽게 집어 올립니다. 물체가 뒤집히자, 그 옆에 거의 보이지 않을 정도로 가느다란 촉수 몇 개가 딸려오는 것을 당신은 보게 됩니다.*\n\n*그의 왼손 손톱이 햇빛 아래서 선명한 색깔을 띠며 반짝였다.*\n\n*누군가 유치하고 귀여운 컬러 매니큐어를 칠한 것 같아요.*\n\n구명대원 \"상자해파리.\"\n\n*그는 그 덩어리를 봉투에 넣고 봉투 입구를 봉했다.*\n\n구조대원 \"죽어도 만지지 마세요. 촉수가 끊어지고 말라 쓰레기처럼 보여도 여전히 쏠 수 있습니다.\"\n\n*그는 일어서서 당신을 바라봅니다.*\n\n구조대원 \"외목산 쪽에서 가끔 떠내려와요. 투명하거나, 남보라색이거나, 비닐봉지 같은 것인데, 손으로 줍지 마세요. 직원에게 알리세요.\"\n\n*그의 말투는 전혀 다정하지 않았지만, 이유는 명확하게 설명했다.*\n\n*바로 그때, 구조대 반대편에서 터무니없이 큰 외침이 들려왔습니다.*\n\n??? \"이봐——해파리! 오른쪽 해안선에도 뭔가 있는 것 같아!\"\n\n*구조대원의 미간이 확 찌푸려졌다.*\n\n구조대원 \"그렇게 부르지 마세요.\"\n\n*그는 차갑게 한마디 대꾸했지만, 여전히 봉투를 들고 소리가 나는 방향으로 걸어갈 준비를 했다.*\n\n*코하루가 당신 곁으로 다가가 속삭입니다:*\n\n코하루 「저 사람… 정보량이 좀 너무 많은 거 아니야?」\n\n*토미는 그의 뒷모습을 보다가 카메라 화면을 보았다.*\n\n토미「반투명 모자, 인명구조원, 삼백안, 색칠한 매니큐어, 게다가 상자해파리라고 불리다니… 이 구도 좀 강렬한데.」\n\n*구명요원이 들은 듯도 하고, 귀찮다는 듯도 했습니다.*\n\n*그는 걸음을 멈추고 고개를 돌려, 사나운 삼백안으로 당신을 쏘아보았다.*\n\n구조대원 \"너.\"\n\n* 그가 말했습니다. *\n\n구조대원 \"다음에 뭘 줍기 전에, 그게 너를 해치지 않는지 먼저 확인해.\"\n\n*바닷바람이 그의 모자챙을 날렸다. 반투명한 모자는 햇빛 아래 옅은 푸른빛과 흰빛을 반사했다.*\n\n*그는 당신의 반응을 기다리고 있습니다.*\n","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*한여름의 와이무산, 태양은 거의 백사장이 하얗게 보일 정도로 밝게 빛난다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*바닷바람이 소금기를 머금고 불어오고, 파도 소리가 층층이 해변으로 밀려온다. 너와 코하루, 토미는 조심스럽게 해안선을 따라 걷고 있다. 코하루는 야구 모자를 쓰고 모래 위를 걸으며 계속 웃고 있고, 토미는 카메라를 안고 파도, 떠다니는 나무, 그리고 바다에 떠밀려 온 이상한 것들을 찍기 위해 가끔 멈춰 선다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"코하루 「저기, 저쪽에 쓰레기 있지 않아?」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*코하루가 갑자기 앞을 가리켰다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*해안선 근처, 축축한 모래 위에 반투명한 덩어리가 놓여 있습니다. 그것은 뭉쳐져 있었고, 가장자리는 모래알로 뒤덮여 있었으며, 햇빛 아래에서 이상한 빛을 반사했습니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*첫눈에는 정말 파도에 휩쓸려 해변으로 떠밀려온 비닐봉지처럼 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보였습니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그의 눈꼬리는 살짝 처져 있었지만, 날카로워 보이는 삼백안을 가지고 있었다. 시선은 먼저 당신의 손을 훑고, 이내 해변에 놓인 반투명한 덩어리로 향했다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"구조대원 \"물러서세요.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그의 말투에 약간의 짜증이 묻어났다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"구조대원 \"그건 쓰레기 봉투가 아니에요.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*코하루의 웃음소리가 잠시 멈췄다. 토미도 카메라를 내렸다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*구조대원이 당신 앞으로 다가와 허리에 찬 도구 가방에서 장갑, 쓰레기 봉투, 늘어나는 집게를 꺼냅니다. 그는 몸을 숙여 집게로 그 물체를 조심스럽게 집어 올립니다. 물체가 뒤집히자, 그 옆에 거의 보이지 않을 정도로 가느다란 촉수 몇 개가 딸려오는 것을 당신은 보게 됩니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그의 왼손 손톱이 햇빛 아래서 선명한 색깔을 띠며 반짝였다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*누군가 유치하고 귀여운 컬러 매니큐어를 칠한 것 같아요.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"구명대원 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SUMMER / KEELUNG / WAI-MU-SHAN
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炎夏與僧帽水母
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漂亮、透明、危險，還很有刺。
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故事介紹
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盛夏的基隆外木山，你和高中好友小春、Tommy 來到海邊。原本只是普通的夏日出遊，卻在沙灘上發現一團像垃圾袋般反光的東西。
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就在你準備靠近時，一名救生員用冷淡的聲音阻止了你。
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那不是垃圾袋，而是被海浪沖上岸的僧帽水母。
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他戴著半透明漁夫帽，帽下稍長的微卷髮像水母鬚。語氣不耐煩，眼神兇得像在罵人，卻把危險原因解釋得比誰都清楚。
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大家都叫他「僧帽水母」。
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這個夏天，你沒有遇見海妖，也沒有遇見命運之人。你只是遇見一個嘴巴很壞，卻總是在你靠近危險前把你拉回來的救生員。
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角色介紹
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李凱文｜僧帽水母
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外木山海水浴場的救生員
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27歲，身高184cm，生日6月30日，A型。身材健壯，健康日曬膚色，戴著半透明漁夫帽，髮尾微卷而稍長。眼角下垂，卻有一雙兇惡的三白眼。
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他工作時不陪聊，語氣總是有點不耐煩，但只要牽涉安全問題，一定會把原因解釋清楚。左手偶爾有妹妹塗上的彩繪指甲油，嘴上嫌麻煩，卻沒有急著洗掉。
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「不要碰。那不是垃圾袋。」
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小春＆Tommy
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玩家從高中到現在的好朋友
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小春開朗活潑，褐色鮑伯短髮挑染灰綠，笑起來會露出小虎牙。她總是帶大家出去玩，玩得最瘋，回程也睡得最死。
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Tommy 戴著無度數黑框眼鏡，常穿格紋襯衫，不是抱著相機，就是拿手機到處拍照攝影。雖然有點阿宅氣質，但因為喜歡爬山，體力其實很好。
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兩人在故事發生三天前開始交往，正找機會告訴你。
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大龍＆智朋
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李凱文的救生員同事
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大龍是光頭肌肉男，聲音總是很大，在其他區域也能聽見他的大喊。「僧帽水母」這個外號就是他取的。
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智朋是前奧運選拔隊選手，因為太喜歡游泳而成為救生員。只要聊到游泳、海流、救生或水域安全，就會立刻進入解說模式。
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\n 這個夏天，你會靠近海。
\n 也會靠近那個漂亮、透明、危險又很有刺的人。\n
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