In fact, in the previous life, Shuji's understanding of the many Japanese writers and writers was limited to a few famous works and names-such as Edogawa Ranpo, a master of mystery novels, if it wasn't for Edogawa Conan, he hadn't even heard the other's name at first.

There are already enough literary giants in their country of flowers. There are too many articles in the exam, more famous articles are designated to be read, and there are many world classics that need extracurricular expansion. He hardly has much time to pay attention to the works of Japanese literary giants.

Therefore, Shuji is only curious about Oda Sakunosuke's novels, and has no special obsession.

The only one who is really obsessed with this is the "leader Zai" in the original book, right?Thinking of the "leader" waiting so hard for Sakunosuke Oda's novel, but he didn't read it until he jumped off the building because the other party was always cooing, he felt a little distressed.

When he finished the plot, he didn't have so much sadness and regret, it's just a slight pity that he didn't satisfy his curiosity, but his tone just now may have been misunderstood!Obviously it wasn't something worth mentioning, he shouldn't have said it.

Xiuzhi somewhat regretted the prevarication he subconsciously said in order to avoid filling in the hole, and sighed: "Don't worry, it's not an important matter, I just..."

"I understand."

Oda Sakunosuke directly interrupted Shuji's words.He didn't think it was an unimportant matter, as long as he thought of the regrets that the person in front of him had at that time, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Having figured it out, Sakunosuke Oda took Shuji's hand with serious eyes.

"I'm going to write a novel right now, Xiuzhi and you too."

"Now?"

"That's right, so you won't be afraid of delay, right? Our game is over."

"It's wrong to evade punishment, Ah Zhi." Luanbu blinked and smiled joyfully, "Looking forward to your work, Mr. Qi Ping~~"

Hearing Edogawa Ranpo's teasing words in honorific terms, and Oda Sakunosuke's persistent holding of his hand, as if he was afraid that he would disappear, Shuji couldn't help but sighed and gave in.

"Okay, I understand, I will abide by the rules of the game, so I will write."

"Hmph, it really is a great victory for the detective!"

Ranpo happily raised his hand, posing as the king of kings, and seeing his action, the children around him who couldn't understand what the adults said finally understood the status quo—even though what he meant before They didn't understand, but they still knew how to applaud. They all applauded subconsciously, and it seemed that they were used to the routine of "Kid King Luanbu".

Looking at the Ranbu Maomao who almost flicked his tail proudly amidst everyone's applause, Xiu Zhi could only forgive him, who made Ranbu Maomao so cute?

Moreover, if you really want to say it, he did promise to finish writing that book, and he still has to fulfill his promise...Although according to his original plan, he could procrastinate as long as he could, but he only agreed to it anyway. I wanted to finish writing and didn't promise when I would hand in the manuscript.

Now there is no way.

The game is over, because it is very late, Ranpo and Yin are planning to stay here, anyway, there are a lot of vacant rooms now, and Ranbu has already had his own exclusive guest room here, and even has a change of clothes, which is very convenient.

The children yawned and climbed onto the bed one by one, and Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who had been tense all the time, was relieved at this moment.

He glanced at a certain box with some doubts. In fact, he had never played a game similar to truth or dare before. In the end, it was the "King" who made the designation... If this is the case, why did Mr. Ranpo ask him to prepare such a box full of some strange notes?

It's no use at all.

Forget it, that's fine.

Thinking of some embarrassing content there, he was still very wary before, for fear of being tricked by money, so it is better not to take such a big risk.

Thinking about it this way, Akutagawa Ryunosuke worked tirelessly to clean up the toilet with Rashomon, and then directly disposed of the box of notes, as if erasing some unclean things, he didn't want to spend more Have a look.

What Akutagawa didn't know was that Ranpo Edogawa, who was alone in the room, restrained his complacent look outside, and pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Really, Lord Ranpo's script has been disrupted..."

The famous detective was actually very dissatisfied. If he hadn't been afraid that the cowards would be scared away by directly issuing those "orders", he would have wished to give instructions himself.

Just like what he said before, in the name of the truth, you can say what you usually want to say but dare not say, and in the name of a big adventure game, you can do things that you would not dare to do normally.

Originally, he planned to let Dazai and Oda have some interesting little interactions. It would be best if he really felt it. If he didn’t feel it, he could just laugh it off in the name of the game, but unfortunately...

"It's too domineering, isn't it? To even interfere with this kind of thing."

Edogawa Ranpo complained in a low voice. He was sure that the content of the adventure notes with "special small requirements" that he specially asked Akutagawa to prepare before had completely changed, so naturally there was no point in letting people draw them.

Because the clues are too few, Ranpo just had the idea of ​​"let Dazai finish the novel" in a flash of inspiration just now, and said it subconsciously.Although this was also one of his deepest desires, Oda's matter was definitely more important than that, yet he made such a request as if hinted at.

Luanbu pushed his glasses, frowned and thought, is this "existence" interfering out of selfishness, or is it because Dazai has to write that "book", so he hinted at him at this juncture? ?

It's okay if it's the latter, but if it's the former...

"You're welcome, Aji."

In a corner that no one has found, Zhengtai, who looks like a doll in the corner of the room, has a delicate appearance like a doll, and has beautiful and big eyes like sapphires, quietly leaves, hiding her achievements and fame.

——Original or something is evil!His double black papas are the perfect combination of strength and intelligence, a true match made in heaven!

The boy named [Yokohama] and writing "Jiya" disappeared without a sound. As the collective consciousness of this land, he can appear and disappear from any place he wants.

Although I really want to spend more time coquettishly with Dazai's father, but it is probably due to the fact that the "disqualification in the world" supernatural power is too powerful. Ji also found that the closer he was to Dazai's father, the more he felt restrained and suppressed—— Probably because the city of Yokohama is a city of supernatural abilities. In a sense, its birth is like a collection of supernatural abilities in this city, and it is an existence that is naturally restrained by "disqualification in the world".

Occasionally get closer, just beg for a hug and pat your head to kill him. If he really sticks to Dazai's father all the time, then he will probably be finished in a few days.

Oda Sakunosuke is a big enemy, he still has to inform Chuya's father.

Zhi also thought so, and went to report the enemy's situation with oil on the soles of his feet.

That mouse is nothing to worry about, the other party is ready to cause trouble in Yokohama, as long as this is exposed, Dazai's father's favorability for the other party will definitely drop off a cliff, but the ordinary-looking, very old-looking Ori Tasakunosuke is a strong opponent and has to be defended.

……

"Ahei! Ahei! Ahei!"

"Chuya, are you cold too? I have spare earmuffs."

Nakahara, who was enjoying the evening French dinner with Mr. Arthur Rimbaud, sneezed three times in a row, and then embarrassedly put on the same style of plush earmuffs under the caring eyes of his father.

He originally wanted to refuse, after all, he didn't feel that he was really cold, but when he thought of Dazai, he seemed to have a good impression of furry things, whether it was the malicious cuteness of the mouse, or Xiaoyin's really cute opponent I like them all, so...

"Oh, Chuya, you are nothing like me in this regard."

Looking at the complicated expression on his son's face now, the mature French adult who had heard about his son's adolescent troubles before shook his head.

This child is good at everything, even hotter than humans, and lives more like a human being with a soul, otherwise he would not have given up the idea of ​​reading this child as a superhuman ability, and instead admitted the personality of the opponent.It's just that, in terms of dealing with feelings, there is still something to learn.

The experienced and varied French have seriously educated their children.

"Listen Zhongye, the so-called feelings are meant to be expressed. Don't tell me that no one can respond. Even if the other party knows and understands, they can pretend to be stupid. So you have to use your straightness advantage to hit the straight ball so that the other party can respond to it. It cannot be avoided—so, if you want to chase someone, the most important thing is to let go of unnecessary restraint."

"Unnecessary reserve?"

"Just shameless."

Rimbaud was really worried about his innocent son, he had to be taught by his old father to chase someone, this child still has a lot to learn!

"For example, that Fei whatever guy is ashamed to wear a panda hat to show off his cuteness, so why don't you come too?"

"But, but that is the move that the mouse used, and..."

"Stupid!" Rimbaud tapped Zhongye's head with his slender fingers resentfully, "That's why I said, as long as it works! Besides, he's just wearing a panda hat, you won't Just wear a set of plush panda one-piece pajamas?"

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback, completely unaware of this trick, "Is there such a thing?"

"Of course! You're already petite, and it's definitely cute enough to wear it in. Maybe if you let Dazai-kun see it, it's not a matter of groping and killing, but the whole body is buried on you to suck pandas! "

When Rimbaud said this, he was extremely sure, as if he had witnessed the scene with his own eyes.

"There is also a family version of this kind of pajamas, that is, a couple suit and a children's suit. The children's suit is a bit difficult for you, but the women's one is definitely enough. By the way, if you want a link, I have a good store recommendation , you can also customize the size inside, even if it's [-], it's okay...Huh? Chuya, what kind of strange look do you have?"

"Ah, nothing."

Zhong didn't speak, just pressed his hat. Could he say that he doubted why Mr. Rimbaud could understand so much?It's easy to talk about this kind of problem tacitly, and everyone is very embarrassed.

He silently glanced at the slender French father, and the former MIMIC leader standing there silently like a pillar behind the French father, Mr. Gide, the current personal bodyguard—approximately [-]?

stop!Stop it completely!

Zhong Yuanzhong also wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist. He seemed to have thought of some terrible picture just now.

Wait, really, Mr. Rimbaud is also 1.8 meters tall, right?But I didn't notice it before, and now I can't see it sitting down.

Zhong also said that he would not care about the rich entertainment and openness of the French. The experience of the elders is always reasonable. Therefore, the good boy Zhong Yuan took out his mobile phone and showed a shy smile to his father Rimbaud .

"Mr. Rimbaud, please, please send me the link!"

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