[Shuanghei Taizhong ABO] He is a god

1.

My name is Charlotte. I moved to Yokohama with my sisters and made a living by writing articles for newspapers.

The sunshine in early summer was just right, and I sat by the window to catch up on the manuscript.The cicadas were chirping loudly, so I took out two paper towels from my side, crumpled them into balls and blocked my ears.

I have a dream of writing a novel, and this is a story I've been thinking about for a long time.I heard that the publishing house that I have been longing for for a long time will give the editors a group vacation in two days. If the novel manuscript is not delivered today, it will definitely have to wait for a long time next time.

Fortunately, I wrote it in time.

I packed up the manuscript and ran out the door in a hurry.

"Bang—" I didn't pay attention and tripped over a stone.A tall figure was in front of me, and I stumbled along with me.

Sheets of paper flew out of my arms.

I looked at the man with some guilt.But he stood up vigorously and stretched out his hand to pull me up.

"Are you okay?" His voice was low and surprisingly pleasant.

It was a man with a stubble on his chin, a little older than me.His eyes were gentle, and he didn't mean to scold me as I imagined.

"...It's okay." I was a little at a loss, bowed and apologized, and hurriedly cut the manuscript that had just fallen. Seeing this, the man also bent down to help, and his eyes stopped on my somewhat messy writing.

He seemed a little surprised, and opened his eyes slightly: "Is this a novel you wrote?"

"Yes, sir." I responded boldly, "I'm going to find the editor K of pfp publishing house."

"Coincidentally, I'm going there too." The man smiled at me, I don't know why my mouth and tongue felt extremely dry, and my face was hot, "You write very well."

"Are you going there to submit your manuscript?"

The man nodded.I didn't continue to ask, after all, family etiquette told me that it was really rude to ask a stranger like this.

When I arrived at the publishing house, I was surprised that Editor K was waiting at the door.The man was not surprised at all, he just gave him the manuscript.

"Mr. Oda, you are finally here."

Oda Sakunosuke is a famous novelist and my idol. K is his editor, and I insisted on finding K editor because of him.

Oda Sakunosuke is different from someone like me who writes articles for a living.He is a member of the Armed Detective Agency, a supernatural organization. He is both civil and military, really powerful.

I admit that my language is poor, because I can't find any words worthy of describing him.

Mr. Oda lowered his head and said something to Editor K, who suddenly noticed me who was at a loss, and then invited me to go up and read my manuscript carefully.

I can't believe it, I passed.

After I signed the contract in a daze, it was dark when I went downstairs, and there was a faint person guarding there not far away.

"Mr. Oda." I ran over with brisk steps, "Are you here?"

"Oh, I'm waiting for you."

His answer surprised me even more.

Who is waiting for whom?

Sakunosuke Oda is waiting for Charlotte Bronte?

A famous novelist is waiting for an unknown person?

It was a dream, my God, it was definitely a dream.

Oda-san sent me home simply because my novel was brilliant.

We had a great chat.As I imagined, Mr. Oda is a learned and gentle man.

We kept in touch with each other.

When I got home, I felt that everything was so beautiful and so unreal.

Even Emily noticed something was wrong with me.

After listening to my experience today, she raised her immature face and asked innocently: "Does my sister like that gentleman?"

He does not mean that.

like?

I don't know if that counts as liking, and what kind of liking is it?

I like Emily and Anne, but I deeply understand that this kind of feeling is different from mine to Mr. Oda.

I came to this publishing house because I liked Mr. Oda's articles.But just now, I found that my liking for him began to change subtly.

Can't tell what it feels like.

In the second half of the night, I tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.The rapid and disturbing sound of my heartbeat made me certain of one thing.

I don't just admire Mr. Oda anymore.

It was an irresistible admiration longing to be joined.

The world calls it love.

But I don't know how to love, and I don't deserve to love anyone.

My clansmen told me early on that they had to take action.

2.

My communication with Mr. Oda became more and more frequent.I think our minds and souls are so compatible.

But I'm still hesitating, hesitating.

I can feel that Mr. Oda has a slight affection for me, but I'm not sure whether it's the appreciation for the younger generation, or the pursuit of a partner like me.

Sometimes, I invite Mr. Oda to sit at home and make him a cup of coffee.

But for some reason, Emily and Annie didn't seem to like him very much.Recently, the two younger sisters have become more and more curious about the demise of the family two years ago.

I tampered with their memories in order to use the power without telling them.

I told them that it was a family with a very strong background, and hoped that they could get out of trouble.

3.

Mr. Oda drank alcohol today.

He was so drunk that he couldn't walk unsteadily.

I know Oda-san can drink, but I've never seen him so drunk.

He told me about the death of Osamu Dazai, the leader of the port mafia not long ago.

I was very unfamiliar with this person, so I couldn't answer the conversation. I just brought the hangover soup in front of Mr. Oda and listened to him silently.

Mr. Oda said that I am very similar to him, both are children who long for love, but are afraid of getting love.

It's the first time I've heard someone say that about Osamu Dazai.

The outside world said Osamu Dazai was an overly shrewd man, and very vicious.

But I choose to trust Mr. Oda unconditionally, and I am not unhappy about it.

"It would be nice if you two could see each other."

He said that before falling asleep.

4.

The leader of the Central Plains is crazy.

I don't think I'm exaggerating in saying that about him.

He actually tried to destroy Yokohama.

I don't belong to the three supernatural organizations, I'm just an ordinary person, but I analyzed from Mr. Oda's words after the war that the Armed Detective Agency and the Supernatural Secret Service Division suffered heavy casualties.

My two younger sisters disappeared, leaving only one letter.

They joined the port mafia.

I don't know how the leader of the Central Plains tricked two young girls who had no experience in the world to work for him.

Emily and Annie's powers are powerful and dangerous.If the two of them are allowed to help the leader of the Central Plains, it will be a huge disaster.

I joined the Armed Detective Agency without hesitation and became Mr. Oda's subordinate.

When the leader of the Central Plains went to another world, we dived to the port Mafia and used the book to go to that parallel world.

Mr. Oda and I found another book.

5.

We were hunted down by the port Mafia team led by the leader of the Central Plains.

Oda-san was going to use himself to divert their attention so that I could escape with the book.

Obviously, I wouldn't agree with what he did.

He touched my forehead and said something to take care of me.

Why do you say this.

As if he would never come back, as if the supporting character in the book gave the last words to the protagonist before his death.

Oh no, he should be the main character, and I'm the supporting role.

Tears flowed from my eyes.

It's disgusting, I opened my mouth to stop it, but found that my voice was so hoarse that I couldn't speak at all.

Oda kissed me lightly on the lips.

He asked me to change his memory and erase some important information. In this way, many things about the leader of the Central Plains will become difficult.

He and I each took the so-called "book" and ran in opposite directions.

We knew it would be forever.

6.

I found out that Charlotte and Anne in that world had been designed to kill.So I erected a monument in the manor, and hid the book in my own tomb.

7.

I was caught by Emily into another completely different world, waiting day after day.

I once thought about modifying my memory so that it might not be so uncomfortable.But in the end I gave up, and I couldn't bear to let my feelings for him disappear without a trace.

8.

I choose death.

Not only to save Nakahara Chuya, but also to atone for my sister.

Also because I know that Oda-sama is dead.

Emily told me about this four years ago.

The saddest thing is that I only remembered on my deathbed that I never said I loved him, nor vice versa.

9.

My love was born in early summer and died in early summer.

The author has something to say:

It was originally planned to have three extra episodes today, one about Oda and Charlotte, one if Taizhong, and one follow-up... Let's see if I can finish it.