How I was forced to be a boss

It turned out to be a candle...

After I breathed a sigh of relief, I felt a little speechless again.

Is it necessary to be so serious just to blow out a candle? I almost thought that I really overturned when I was playing Hundred Stories.

Who can understand the feeling of a group of people staring at you under the dim light?

I only know that at that moment, my heart was cold.

Horror scene.

I didn't care too much about this matter. After all, the person who will go out at the end has already been determined. Don't worry too much about the form. It's good to keep one for lighting. I put down the candle in my hand according to Dazai Osamu's intention.

Seeing that everyone seemed to be relieved after I put down the candle in my hand, a question mark appeared in my head.

Are you also afraid that the last hundred stories will really overturn?I thought in confusion.

The story told by Mr. Ranpo in the last one has a strong personal style.

It still requires a strong logical thinking to understand the story.

Because I heard that my brain was working too fast, I didn't feel any scary atmosphere at all after the lecture, and it was very exciting to discuss with others.

I feel a kind of satisfaction.

Probably, in a certain form, it can be regarded as reading the books of many great writers.Mr. Mori, who is paddling, must be removed here.

"Then I'm leaving?" Mr. Luanbu was full of smiles and full of confidence. It didn't look like he was going to test his courage, but he seemed to be going on an outing.

We just watched him go out.Mr. Ranpo's figure gradually disappeared from sight.

"Lingyang, you didn't make any arrangement at the well, did you?" Nakahara Chuya looked at me suspiciously.

"No way, how could I be such a person?"

"Obviously everything here is arranged by you."

"Ah, it was discovered."

I'm not very surprised.

It's just a little fun, and I don't really want to make a big deal out of it.

"Speaking of such a short distance, Mr. Ranbu won't get lost..." He won't come back after going out?

I am really worried about Mr. Ranpo's ability to recognize the way.

"no problem."

...Mr. Fukuzawa, I can see the hesitation on your face.

Time to say more! Suddenly, a gust of wind came from nowhere and extinguished the only remaining candle.

There was an instant silence in the room.Only the sound of someone's heavy breathing echoed.

I vaguely felt a cool breeze coming from my neck, and then something cold touched me lightly.

Suddenly the hairs stood on end.

The body seems to be frozen.

Suddenly there was a sound of a huge heavy object falling to the ground, and everyone was shocked.The string in my brain snapped instantly.

A scream was choked in my throat, I grabbed the sleeve of the person next to me, and threw myself into his arms.

In the next second, there were several shouts.

"Extraordinary power - Rashomon!"

"Extraordinary power—Golden Yasha!"

"Extraordinary ability—Luo Chun!"

Accompanied by the colorful light bands, blind people's eyes flying all over the sky and words all over the space, my heart suddenly became unmoved.

"Are you all right? Don't be afraid."

A slightly hoarse voice from Zhongyuanzhong also came from above my head, and the red light faintly meant to light up.

It turned out that I hugged him...

There was a sound of ping-pong and a bang, the incandescent lamp was turned on, and the room suddenly became brighter.

"What are you... doing?"

Mr. Ranpo standing at the door still had his hand on the switch, looking at the messy scene, he made a doubtful voice.

The few people who did it stopped in embarrassment and then sat back to their seats obediently.

"You can let go, Chuya." Osamu Dazai showed a kind smile.

……

"It turned out that Poe's little raccoon knocked over the chair." After sitting down, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hug...sorry..."

"It's okay." I waved my hand, then turned to look at the other people who were as quiet as a chicken, "But I won't be responsible for the compensation for the damage here."

The others turned to Mori Ogai in embarrassment.

Mori Ogai looked desperate.

"So there is this by the well."

When he walked to the well, he saw a small gift box. Edogawa ranpo opened it and looked at it. It was some salty and sweet snacks.

"A prize for the bravest."

"Speaking of this lamp?" with Yosano Akiko!Looking curiously.

Mr. Ranpo glanced at me, "Actually, Xiao Lingyang just turned off the switch. I just pulled it off."

"...Teacher Zhuxi, it's really..."

I smiled, then clapped my hands and stood up, "Then today's activities are over here, and everyone is tired. Let's pack up and rest. I wish everyone a good dream tonight."

When they woke up the next morning, they both had black and blue eyes.

The kind that no amount of good skin care products can save.

After greeting each other with Yosano Akiko and Ozaki Koyo, they sat on the side without energy.

On the way back, Lu Gang Hei sent a car to pick us up, but everyone from the Armed Detective Agency did not go together.

I have no problem with that either.

It is enough to have such a day.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Mr. Odasaku and I got into the same car.

"Are you still used to your current job?"

"It's very interesting, Mr. Takenishi."

The original detective literature club has been expanded into a new department, and the person in charge of this department is currently Mr. Oda Saku.

After leaving Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, Mr. Odasaku's food production speed has indeed increased, and the development of the new department has also absorbed a lot of fresh blood. This small literary club seems to have gradually gained a reputation in the circle.

"Have you realized your original idea?" I asked him softly.

"Still on the way to pursue." Mr. Odasaku replied.

"That's good."

When I was seriously discussing some issues about the plot in the book with him, my cell phone rang suddenly.

It's an unknown phone number.

"Hello?"

"It's the old man."

It turned out to be the Kingdom of Gold Chang Lu Dajue.

I paused, "Did the matter about the slate come to fruition?"

It might be difficult for me to deal with that terrible shadow alone.

At this time, I thought of the Dresden Slate, which is also a product of the mysterious side.

The power of the king is undoubtedly powerful, so can I use the source of the power of the king, the power of the slate to eliminate it!What about the existence of Mieying?

"There is indeed a possibility, but it is a pity that the power of the pacifier and Pengo Li's ring is still used to restrain Bailan, so..."

When I brought up this idea, Tsunayoshi Sawada answered me like this.

I expressed my understanding.

"However, if we want to extract the power of the slate, then we can solve the Green King's heart."

This involves another rather unscientific thing - illusion.

I believe this thing can deceive people's eyes, but if you say that it can replace real things, it is a bit too idealistic.

But anyway it can be resolved.

I just listened to his words quietly.

"Is there no way?"

"...the old man has someone," he said, "if this person is there, it may be of great help."

……

So I just went straight to Tokyo.

Because that particularly powerful scientist is a figure that people at Guochang Lu Dajue's level can't handle.

Looking at the information in my hand, I showed a thoughtful look.

It's a bit tricky indeed.

Idealistic characters have their own unshakable logic.

It's like Dostoevsky, who I have already figured out.

He gives me the feeling that he has the characteristics of a typical idealist, has his own logic and perspective on the world, is unswerving in the implementation of his own ideas, and is willing to sacrifice everything for it, by whatever means.

Of course, such people are difficult to characterize with such a simple concept as good or bad.It's also hard to tell.

The best way is not to follow his thinking, but to see his behavior from his own perspective.

Words can deceive, expressions can deceive, even feelings can deceive, but a person's subconscious actions cannot.

It was already evening when we arrived in Tokyo, and the car was parked under the Pillar Tower. There was a row of rabbits at the door, and one of them stepped forward respectfully and opened the car door for me.

I am polite!Thank him for his arrival.

But he, including all the other rabbits, bowed their heads to me and saluted neatly.

This grand attitude makes me feel a little strange, but at the moment I don't have the energy to think about it carefully.

Go straight to the top of the imperial pillar tower.

"No," striding forward, I directly refused, "Just take me there, it's so late, let Mr. Guochanglu rest, don't need to inform him, take me to that person's side."

"Yes!"

……

... I got stuck in my throat when I later had to explain why I did this.

Seeing that person stop, the rabbit also stopped, and looked over suspiciously, "What's wrong? Teacher?"

"……nothing."

Passing by the room where the stone slab is, go straight to the top of the imperial tower, where a helicopter is already waiting.

I took the earphones from the rabbit beside me and put them on my head, I got in neatly and fastened my seat belt.

"Let's go."

"Yes!"

Seeing that it was getting farther and farther away from the ground, I watched myself gradually approaching the airship that hovered in the sky all the year round—Hilreich.

sky empire.

"Choosing such a bold name makes it completely impossible to tell that he is the kind of person who will escape."

I thought it was the kind of person who would go crazy 'hahaha'.

"First King, King of Silver, Adolf K. Weisman."

"He was the original researcher of the Dresden Stone."

The King of Gold mentioned such a person to me.

If this person was there, the research progress of the slate might be a lot faster.

"...Why didn't you say it earlier."

The King of Gold choked on me.

For a long time, the friend who is the king of gold has tried his best to persuade people for so many years.

"give it to me."

The helicopter slowly landed on the airship.

I walked out quietly.

Today, I must get rid of the Silver King.