The blackening value is being cleared

Xiao Zhuangsu couldn't help sighing: "You are so young, Teacher Chuanze."

He is the new editor of Asahi Bunko, responsible for the unimportant literature edition, and now he is also the editor in charge of Anhe Ryuya. The pen name used by Anhe to submit manuscripts is "Kawazawa Mari", which at first glance is a female name.

An He smiled, and looked at Nakahara Chuya beside him: "This is my student."

He is not very comfortable in the middle, he has not been in contact with the club staff in suits and ties, he just nodded politely.

In addition to the signing of the contract, the content of the meeting also included the direction of the work, how long the series will last, and whether the outline has been well thought out, all of which Xiao Zhuang cares about. In addition, there are important characters in the novel.

"Takashima, teacher, are you interested in writing more?"

Long also submitted a total of five chapters to the library, and there are tens of thousands of words in total. The characters in the early stage of the case have been published one after another. Apart from the protagonist, Takashima is the most attractive to Xiaozhuang.

"The setting of the veteran military police is very ordinary at first glance, but it is quite different from the slightly smaller body, and he is full of protective personality," Xiao Zhuang touched his head and said with a smile, "Takashima is in our The editing room is very popular."

This narrative... Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback, it sounds familiar.

He seemed to have guessed something, couldn't help pricking up his ears, and kept looking at An He from the corner of his eyes. He thought his scrutiny was covert, and he didn't want to be caught by cunning adults.

So cute.

An He said slowly: "He is also my favorite character." His eyes were very soft, "This character has a prototype character, and he has a noble character in real life. It is his honor to be liked by you." personal appeal."

Zhong Yuanzhong also heard this sentence, his eyes flew even more fiercely, his hands couldn't help rubbing the corner of his clothes, and his thoughts had already drifted to outer space.

[Central Plains Favorability +1]

[Central Plains Zhongye Favorability: 97]

His favorability is about to be blown away by An and Long, and sometimes Long would jokingly wonder if the upper limit of Zhongye-jun's favorability is 300, which is too generous to give.

Xiao Zhuang sighed: "No wonder the portrayal is so real. If I have the opportunity, I really want to meet the real Mr. Takashima." He said solemnly, "Your works will definitely become popular, Mr. Kawasawa."

After Xiaozhuang left, Long Ye joked, "Did you hear that, Zhong Ye, many people like you."

"Specimen Murder Incident" was his college work. Before handing it over to Akutagawa Gin, Ryuya made some changes. The biggest change was the addition of Takashima.

When he shaped Takashima with sincere emotions, everything he said to Nakahara Chuya so far, his glorious future, noble character, and love from the heart, are all true.

Teachers will not tell lies to students, and An and Long have followed this belief in their lives so far.

"Teacher An He shaped it well." It's not so much humility as he really thinks so, "Even if the characters in the book have prototypes, being likable depends entirely on the author's skills." Into the book, I'm already very happy."

"and……"

Rather than being liked by readers he doesn't know, he hopes to be noticed by the author.

Zhong also lowered his eyes, feeling a little restless in his heart.

[Central Plains Favorability -0.5]

[Central Plains Favorability +1]

"Mr. Zhongye." Teacher An He's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "It's better not to like me too much."

"After all, I don't know the consequences of liking me too much."

……

Finally a chance to explore the consequences of a 100 favorability value.

Standing in front of Anhe Ryuya, Shimizu Ichiro stammered.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Anhe..."

"...Thank you for defending me in front of Nakamura, and thank you for not looking at me like a monster..."

"I've never been out of control except when I was drunk."

After saying a lot of incoherent words, he asked: "Can I make a friend, Mr. An He?"

To be honest, Long didn’t quite understand how Shimizu would treat an ordinary friend invitation as a confession. He sympathized with Shimizu’s experience of being bullied: “No problem.” He said with a smile, “Of course we are friends.”

[Shimizu Ichiro Favorability +1]

【Ichiro Shimizu】

【Favourability: 100】

[Whether to open the plot "Momentary Heat" (yesorno)]

Could it be the legendary love line?I haven't heard that "Blackening 101" has a love line. With this in mind, An Helong also clicked yes. The picture in front of him seemed to be pressed the pause button, and the world was covered with a light red layer, as if scattered. warning line.

Shimizu Ichiro quickly returned to normal. He looked a little strange, his waist was still bowed, and the evil words gathered from all directions of society were on his shoulders, and the label of out-of-control superpower seemed to be stuck on his forehead.

In this case, the corners of his mouth were stretched to the ear, his exaggerated smile was like a clown's oil painting face.

Crazed joy and sheep-like humility converged on him, making Shimizu Ichiro look not quite right.

"Thank you, Mr. Anhe." He bowed sharply and walked away.

Oh, An Helong also tilted his head, he thought troubledly, it seemed that he had chosen the wrong one.

……

The next few days were relatively peaceful, and the workload in the hospital became more and more heavy. Even temporary workers had to work overtime. The sterile instruments, bandages, and tampons stored in the warehouse suddenly became in short supply. Long Ye pushed the truck crookedly in the corridor Go forward, barely carve a trail.

On the surgical floor, the reclining chairs for people to rest were transformed into temporary hospital beds. The pale gangsters carried sealed bags for blood transfusion. The corridors were full of extra beds. /groan.

"What happened?" Nakamura worked as a temporary worker in Yokohama Hospital for three years, and he was very talkative. He often said that there was nothing he didn't know about this hospital.

"What else can happen." Nakamura curled his lips, "There are more fights at the port." He lowered his voice, "I guess the crazy old leader is going to die."

Before finishing speaking, an unexpected situation occurred in the ward. The patient who was still asleep a second ago got up like a zombie, screaming strangely and flinging out. Hold on.

"Bring the bondage."

"Sedatives! Take three first."

After making a noise together, the patient fell back on the bed. Nakamura's narration was interrupted by an episode, and the conversation changed to: "There are also crazy addicts."

"It's not like you don't know the filth in the slums..." He stuttered again when he said this, and the birth of An and Longye was clearly heard, "No, I mean..."

"It's okay, you continue to talk, what's wrong with the addict." He smiled good-naturedly.

Nakamura was a little uneasy because he was afraid that An He would pursue him. Seeing that he was rarely interested, he continued to speak more vigorously: "Probably since last week, the yard has successively accepted a lot of people who went crazy on the street. At the beginning, they said It was handed over to the Neurology Hospital, and it turned out that he was fine two days after the attack, and the doctor's examination found that there were injection marks on the inner side of the wrist and the outer side of the thigh."

"The composition of the personnel is also complicated. The port mafia, the Gaolai society, the Urashima society, and the gangsters on the road have not been found out about the specific injections. I think it must be a new drug in circulation." He said that he was still dancing when he started stand up.

An Helong didn't say a word, the cold white woven light shone on the side of his face, the stiff bone lines of the mixed race became more and more prominent, and the shadow under the nose expanded a little with the shaking light.

After get off work, An Helong also went to pick up Ryunosuke Akutagawa for the infusion first. Under the CT lens, his lungs were a little inflamed, and he needed to hang on water for several days to reduce the inflammation. In addition, he had to hang glucose to supplement nutrition.

"I've been waiting for a long time, Akutagawa." When receiving someone, Ryuya also stuffed him with a steaming roasted sweet potato, which was a snack from other nurses.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke bowed without saying a word, and followed Anhe Ryuya.

When I walked to the gate of the hospital, I was stopped again. The four characters "Yokohama Hospital" stood on the top of the building, showing bright red under the sky. The ambulance turned its blue and red lights, and the light beam dragged out a long tail. Hit Shimizu Ichiro in the face.

"Mr. Anhe." He said in a daze, "Can I buy you a drink?"

Akutagawa instinctively felt something was wrong, and stood guard against An and Long Ye Shenqian, like a silent black dog.

Ryuya put his hand on Akutagawa Ryunosuke's shoulder, took a step forward, and blocked him behind him: "No problem, I just happen to have something to tell you."

"Is Nanshan Canteen okay?"

……

For some reason, there were very few people in the public cafeteria that used to be packed like sardine cans. Anhe asked for a glass of Asahi beer, and bought a glass of milk for Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

He swallowed the clear wine, and said to Shimizu Ichiro, who was deep in thought, "I'm going straight to the point. I told Shimizu-kun the day before yesterday that I would like to be your friend. Please allow me to take this back."

"You, what are you talking about, An Hejun."

"I can only accept normal limits of friendship." The most wonderful thing is that even though he desperately stabs a knife in the heart, his tone remains gentle and even polite. .”

"Since that day, I can always feel the spying in the dark, and I was followed all the way home even after get off work. It's you, Shimizu-kun, if I didn't live on Raima Street, would you want to follow me to the door of the house, frankly Say, it's already a crime."

"No, I'm just..." Shimizu Ichiro explained helplessly.

"No matter what the reason is, I can't explain your behavior. I solemnly propose to cut off contact with you." Long Ye said in an extremely gentle tone, "That's what I want to say."

After walking out of the Nanshan cafeteria, An Helong also opened the character panel.

【Ichiro Shimizu】

【Favourability: 100】

[Subline: Momentary Heat]

Didn't lose favorability?He thought calmly, let's do it differently next time.

He wants to practice his conjecture on Qingshui-kun.

……

"Boom--", the flames were engulfed in air waves, and burst out from the entrance of the alley. The silent street with only a few small orange lamps was lit, and the alleyway turned into a pot of boiling hot oil. The flowers are splashing around with claws and claws.Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who had been silent all this time, opened the Rashomon and acted as the most solid guard.

During the treatment, his favorability slowly increased, but Ryunosuke Akutagawa repaid Ryuya's "kindness" in his own way without saying anything.

Is it thanks for treating his body more, or is it for giving Akutagawa Yin a high salary to support the nine street children who accompanied him?

"I was still wondering why there were so few people in the Nanshan cafeteria. It turned out that it was a fight, or that the location of the gray transaction was located nearby?" Long Ye responded to the mournful cry of the members of the Gaolai Society.

"The Port Mafia has betrayed us!" Shouting and firing the last two bullets, the man staggered out from the corner on the right, behind a dense network of bullets and bullets.

"Let's go." Ryuuya held Akutagawa with one hand, and two or three bullets rushed towards them. The innocent people were almost caught in the fight. The one who moved faster than him was Akutagawa Ryunosuke's Rashomon. The spikes directly tore the escaped members of the Gaolai Society into pieces.

What a crazy defense.

"!!"

"what happened?"

"Damn brat!"

"Get rid of them first."

The muzzles of the black holes pointed at Akutagawa Ryunosuke in unison, and even the dragon was also implicated. The members of the Gaolai Society who ran away with their heads in their arms regained their prestige and stared at them with gritted teeth.

Ahh, really...

He thought of the evaluation of the homeless in the three districts, Akutagawa's reputation in a small area was overwhelming.

"Huh? Akutagawa, he's a bad boy with no feelings."

"Whether it was being beaten by adults, eating delicious food, or falling asleep on the hard concrete floor, he didn't respond, and violated his friend—"

"It's not angry, it's just cutting people into pieces with a blank face."

"Akutagawa."

"Please don't worry." He said the first sentence, Akutagawa Ryunosuke stood in front of Anhe Ryuya, and blocked the empty door with his body, "I will never let them hurt a single hair of your hair."

This is his way of repaying his favor.

What Akutagawa couldn't think of, behind his head, An Helong also showed a strange smile, which made the Gao Laihui people who saw it clearly freeze in the astonishment of "Damn it".

——Subtle, viscous malice like maggots attached to bones.

"Shoot!" The members of the Gaolai Society gave an order, and Rashomon's spike pierced the throat of the nearest person. The bullet penetrated the skewed hail of bullets, precisely disrupting the ballistic trajectory that was about to invade the human body, and nailed the cadre's eyebrow.

[Fantasy Tree] The gun/weapon that appears is attached to Anhe Ryuya's palm, and the curling smoke from the nozzle shows the master's action.

"Your behavior is too rough." Warm hands covered the trembling eyelids of Akutagawa Ryunosuke, almost touching his round eyeballs, and the peaceful tone was full of infinite tolerance and compassion, and the content of his words Form a wonderful contrast.

"The behavior of passive defense is fundamentally the behavior of beasts. No matter how ugly people are, they will actively pursue tomorrow's interests."

"What you need now is not a directional orientation, but an active attack."

"Plan out the appearance of a happy life, and make good use of supernatural powers in order to maintain the current stability."

Happy life?

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was in a daze, what was that?

He is like a tiny wisp of grass, let the wind blow from all directions, remembering the past, only the stress response when facing tragedy, what kind of life does he want?

Never thought about it.

Long also enjoyed his wavering look: "Unfortunate life will compress the value of life, think about it carefully, does Akutagawa-kun feel that he must live?"

"If you don't have the motivation to live, your life will seem worthless."

[Akutagawa Ryunosuke blackening value +5]

"Would you consider coming to my place to study with Xiaoyin, Akutagawa-kun?"

"I will tell you what is the happy life you desire."

The rising value proved An and Longye's conjecture. He couldn't help but think of the year when he was lying on the ground weakly, looking up at the shadow under the brim of Mr. Reborn's hat, and the two sideburns under the bowler hat were curled elastically.

The bullet pierces the cuff fabric delicately, and the trajectory of the ballistic travels close to the skin, creating a hot, secret pain.

"Fire Test: Failed." That was his first report card from the Mafia Academy.

"You, you don't even know what you want to do."

Reborn said: "Before you shoot, think about why you are standing here and what kind of belief you put in the bullet."

"Don't be a dud, Long Ye."