Started with a green hat for Verlaine

There was a death at home, Tsushima Genemon didn't suspect Shibusawa Tatsuhiko for the time being, but ordered the guards to conduct an internal investigation, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​calling the city police over.

Tsushima Genemon was even worried about the revenge of the supernatural being.

Fortunately, Tatsuhiko Shibusawa was a guest, which gave Genemon Tsushima a little bit of confidence. If it doesn't work, he can ask the Shibusawa family for help. The Shibusawa family will never let their younger generations have accidents.Tsushima Genemon no longer puts on the airs of an elder to Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, and his attitude is much better, and all the basic necessities of life are carried out according to the standard of treating distinguished guests, so that the other party will not suffer any grievances.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko accepted it with peace of mind, and sat in the room where Tsushima Shuji was taught yesterday. The tatami has been wiped repeatedly by the servants, and his clothes will not get any stains.

On the opposite side of the coffee table, Shuji Tsushima finished reading this novel that didn't look like a novel.

It cannot be said how strong the story of "Black Magic Notes" is, it contains many small stories, which tell about the "black magic" that was prevalent in the Western Middle Ages.

From the difference between a sorcerer and a magician, to the origin and philosophical significance of Kabbalah magic, an American magician’s "sex magic" was mentioned by the way, and then from the Rosicrucians, night goblins, ancient cards, witches, etc. The meeting, black mass, natural magic, astrology and prophecy, etc. were introduced one by one, as if depicting a magical field.

Shuji Tsushima put down the book, which mentioned the relationship between humans and demons many times, and Ryuhiko Shibusawa, who was waiting for him to tell his post-reading impressions, was no less than a living "devil".

"I'm done, Shibusawa-san."

"how?"

"I didn't understand it, it might be too esoteric for me."

Shuji Tsushima hid his thoughts in a clumsy way.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko chuckled and said: "There are many forms of novels. In the final analysis, it is to express literary works that others can read. My novice works are not mature enough. If you look carefully, there are many loopholes. It is better than other people lack the same literary works as me. Such a summary and arrangement of 'black magic'."

Shuji Tsushima complimented politely: "You are amazing."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko guided his interest in novels: "Are you interested in writing? No matter what you write, the spirituality of your soul will guide you to find the interesting place."

Shuji Tsushima remained quiet, without any intention of writing.

The Japanese-style doll boy smiles falsely.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko stretched out his hand and put the pen into the opponent's hand. The moment his skin touched, Shuji Tsushima had goosebumps, as if he had an instinct for something dangerous.

"Or—do you want me to give you a little reward?"

"..."

"Shuji-kun, you can tell me any dreams you have in words." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was like a white demon that suddenly descended on the Tsushima family, bringing nightmares, with an ominous smile on his lips, to Tsushima Xiuzhi has a strange tolerance and kindness.

The benevolence of the devil is the ultimate horror.

Under the watchful eye of the servant from a distance, Shuji Tsushima held the pen, paused for a long time, and wrote a sentence on the white paper.

[Is there magic in this world? 】

After reading "Black Magic Notes" in popular science literature, he was indeed confused.

"Maybe, maybe not, the world is big, and I haven't fully explored all the secrets." The former Bai Qilin was convinced and obsessed with black magic, but later found out that he was cheated, and became angry from embarrassment.Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who is now facing up to the black history, can say without blinking that he has not enough experience to verify its authenticity.

Shuji Tsushima continued to write the next sentence: [If there is magic, will everyone live in a happy world, or in a hell that they don't know? 】

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's eyelashes were also snow-white, as if covered with frost and snow, setting off the red pupils.

He carefully observed Shuji Tsushima's question.

These two sentences are like the beginning of a novel, which is enough to explain the child's literary talent.

Looks like it's not far off...

"What do you think?" He asked happily.

Shuji Tsushima wrote the content in the third vertical row, and his delicate words showed a trace of his inner world.

[I don't know, I'm more curious about the origin of the guest in front of me than thinking about it. 】

"I?"

[Sir, murder is against the law. 】

"Xiuzhi-kun misunderstood me."

【You visited my room at night and killed my maid. I don't know what you are looking for in me, but your breath makes me uneasy. 】

Shuji Tsushima seemed to want the other party's confession.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko took control of Shuji Tsushima's timidity step by step, just like the man's father.

"I just want you to smile at me."

This is Mr. Qiuya's request, and he has followed the "normal process" to complete it.

"Is that so?"

Shuji Tsushima drew a smiling face at the end of the paragraph.

But there was no movement on his face, it was so silent as if he had died, which made Shibusawa Tatsuhiko very dissatisfied.It was easy for Shibusawa Ryuhiko to trap and kill a maid, but what he wanted to see was the change of Shuji Tsushima, not an unchanging expression.

With the tip of his index finger, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko condescendingly held up the face of the task subject.

"It's not a twitch of a muscle, it's happiness, understand?"

"The kind of sex magic?"

"No."

"what is that?"

Tsushima Shuji simply laughed, melting the spring sunshine.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko followed the lead and said, "It's what you want to do, the urgency, the desire, the kind of impulse that seems to bring you back to life."

Shuji Tsushima suddenly realized, picked up the "Black Magic Handbook" he had read, "Mr. Shibusawa, thank you for bringing me happiness..."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was taken aback, would this kid like his novels?

Black magic...is there a successor?

After becoming a writer, he was a little bit delighted that he had not yet received feedback from readers.

In the next second, Shibusawa Ryuhiko saw Shuji Tsushima's hands pinched on both sides of the book, and said innocently and purely: "Well, I found a little impulse, you must not blame me."

With a sound of "tearing", "Black Magic Handbook" split in two.

The boy in the brown-haired kimono smiled and said, "This novel is really ugly."

After stabbing once, he didn't forget to insert the second knife: "It can make it disappear, that's great."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: "..."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's breathing trembled slightly, his face was pale, his complexion was better than snow, and a fierce look flashed across the delicate beauty's face, he wished he could cut off that slender neck with his hand.The servant knelt beside him and turned pale with shock: "Master Xiuzhi! What are you doing?!"

After Shuji Tsushima destroyed the book, he obediently explained the reason: "I'm listening to Mr. Shibusawa, there are so many scary things in this novel, it scared me to death."

The corners of his mouth curved upwards, his muscles twitched, and he burst into a "prajna" smile.

That smile brings coldness and innocence.

"Mr. Shibusawa, do you want to continue teaching me? I want to read a more interesting novel."

"..."

Hey, are you still holding back?

Shuji Tsushima stared indifferently at Tatsuhiko Shibusawa, who was arrogant at first sight.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's voice was very soft, as if he was suppressing something, "Just as long as Shuji-kun is happy, I will make you happy every day."

Shuji Tsushima's smile stagnated when he thought of the maid's "suicide".

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko said: "There are no other novels today, let's practice calligraphy, Shuji-kun."

At the end of the day, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko forced Tsushima Shuji to write countless copybooks.

Shuji Tsushima was miserable.

These copybooks are prepared versions with "curse" written on them.

【love lifes. 】

【Cherish life. 】

【Motivated. 】

[Addicted to writing. 】

【happiness. 】

Shuji Tsushima's wrist was sore, but he didn't feel any happiness at all!

This man is crazy!

Staring at him on the first day, killing his personal maid on the second day, if the other party didn't dare to reveal his true face, if he didn't drive him away, God knows what would happen!

He deeply felt that the content in "Black Magic Handbook" was implying himself——

Sex magic, homosexuality, blood, young children, baptisms, black mass.

Not good at all.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko sat cross-legged beside him, and didn't watch him write, and then checked and accepted it successfully.He took the glue carefully handed over by the servant, repaired the torn paper with exquisite workmanship, and pieced back his first published novel.

When the piece was completed, Shuji Tsushima gave him applause, breaking the other party's satisfaction.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's expression became even colder.

He took a deep look at Shuji Tsushima, who was against him, took away the handwriting practice manuscript of the other party, and read it carefully without verbally criticizing the fairly neat handwriting on it.

Before leaving, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko asked, "Does Shuji-kun have anything you like?"

He asked the other party's servant in front of Shuji Tsushima.

The servant of the Tsushima family said anxiously: "Master Xiuzhi seems to like seafood."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko nodded: "I'll have someone airlift a batch over."

In the evening, Shuji Tsushima’s meal was a sumptuous seafood feast, carefully prepared by the chef of the Shibusawa family, and was praised by the patriarch of the Tsushima family: “It tastes delicious, thanks to the hospitality.”

Shuji Tsushima felt something was wrong after eating.

Why did Shibusawa Tatsuhiko swallow his anger?This is impossible, the opponent still has a back move.

He stared at his favorite high-quality crab meat slightly, and then indulged himself. It doesn't matter if he has a full meal in such an environment, and then comfortably being a full ghost.

Within half an hour after meals.

Shuji Tsushima developed a rash all over his body due to eating "allergic" seafood by mistake, and needed to apply medicine.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I asked the doctor, and the doctor said that there is a special ointment for this type of allergy, and it needs to be applied all over the body. Please help your servant."

Tsushima Genemon was displeased with his youngest son's embarrassment, and said bluntly, "It's okay."

Then he sent a maid to help with the medicine in the youngest son's room.

Facing the fact that he was going to take off his clothes, Shuji Tsushima was stiff all over, repelling to the extreme.

The maid looked embarrassed: "Master Xiuzhi, please take off your clothes."

Shuji Tsushima's skin was itchy, and he said stubbornly, "Go out, I'll do it myself."

The maid shook her head, "The master ordered me to give you medicine."

In this family, no one dared to resist Tsushima Genemon's orders. In comparison, the young master's struggles and demands became insignificant. After all... There have been private rumors that the eccentric young master killed him The maid, so the head of the family will not be able to find out.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko said outside the door: "Shuji-kun, if you need my help, you can call me, I don't mind expressing my apology to you in this way."

There is a desperate situation where there are wolves before and tigers behind!

Shuji Tsushima kept screaming in his heart, being stepped on his weakness, and hated any maid touching his body.

"Give me the medicine!" He wanted to snatch the medicine from the maid.

"Ah!" The maid hesitated.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko stroked the long hair tied under the headband, and said indifferently: "I seem to have heard an exclamation? Is there an accident inside? I'll let another servant go in to take care of you."

Shuji Tsushima replied softly: "No need."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko ignored him, and called another servant from the Tsushima family, this time a male.He has a good eye, and he can always pick the servant Shuji Tsushima hates the most in the house.

"sorry to bother you."

"No, you are a guest, and it is my duty to take care of Master Xiuzhi."

The valet complied flatteringly and walked in, Shuji Tsushima felt suffocated.

Eventually Shuji Tsushima desperately calls out the culprit.

"Mr. Shibusawa..."

After he successfully bowed his head and admitted his mistake, he got the professional medicinal bath provided by the doctor at Shibusawa's house.

The itching all over the body has been relieved.

Shibusawa offered the towel and gently wiped Shuji Tsushima's cheek, a face worthy of his kindness.Under Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's "meticulous care", Shuji Tsushima swallowed his anger and made a secret note. Unlike his timidity and fear of his family members, he is very aggressive towards outsiders, and many teachers are used by him in various ways. This method toss away.

Regarding such a scene, Tsushima Genemon's expression froze slightly, and he was uncertain in his heart.

Could it be possible that Shibusawa's family really fell in love with Shuji?

Are these accidents one after another accidental...or coincidence...

Insomnia overnight.

Shuji Tsushima sat down opposite Shibusawa Tatsuhiko with two dark circles under his eyes.

This is the third day that the two have known each other, and there are a few more books on the coffee table, such as "Two Copper Coins", "Leng Sorrow", "Dr. Wind", "Three Wives" and other award-winning works.

Shuji Tsushima finally saw an interesting short story.

If "Two Coins and Copper Coins" brought him a surprise in reasoning, "Cold Sorrow" is a realistic novel that vividly described the life of a down-and-out killer after changing his job, allowing him to know for the first time that there is no How people with money struggle to survive.

Compared with these two books, "Dr. Wind" and "Three Wives" are not particularly attractive to him.

The former was absurd but couldn't make him laugh.

The latter deals with love and family, not the type he would watch.

"If you don't have money, will you starve to death..." Shuji Tsushima murmured, "The killer is so poor."

Shibusawa Ryuhiko didn't know Oda Sakunosuke, and based on the details of the novel, he could more or less see that the author was a killer, or a low-level killer who couldn't get along.

"The weak are the same everywhere."

"Is Shibusawa-san a strong man?"

Shuji Tsushima's ability to step on minefields without a teacher.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko wanted to answer "yes" at first, but remembered his achievements, and left half of his words: "Compared to mediocrity, I am strong, but there are others above me."

Shuji Tsushima said, "Who?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko didn't want to answer, he looked down at his phone, Mr. Shuya replied him about yesterday.

[Don't kill, Shibusawa-kun. 】

【Can't you change a person in a positive way? 】

【He is just a child, a child younger than Zhongye. I already know about the situation of the maid. It is not your fault, but you can no longer use death to stimulate him. 】

[I will not accuse you of being too harsh like ordinary people. I hope you know that the heartless will not have friends, and it is difficult for the same kind to recognize you. Don't you want to learn how to fill your heart?Go find the same kind, the person in front of you is also the same kind. 】

[He is more sad than you, and he cannot be redeemed. 】

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko finished examining the content and thought: Does Mr. Shuya think so highly of this child?He is my kind?The same kind as Edogawa Ranpo?

Thinking about it this way, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko looked at Tsushima Shuji differently.

There are two kinds of his kind.

A man like Mr. Shuya who can guide him, and a guy like Edogawa Ranpo who makes him want to severely defeat each other, only these two can see the same world as him.

Now... Will there be one more person?

"Mr. Xiuzhi, you've asked me so much, it's my turn to ask you."

"Eh?"

"Do you know supernatural powers—"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko leaned forward, his cold red pupils glowing brightly.

Shuji Tsushima raised his head subconsciously and held his breath.

This person is more dangerous.

Wait, what is the superpower?Something as weird as black magic?

This guy is a missionary of a cult!

"Oh, I don't seem to know." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko read out the answer, sat back, showing a little disappointment, this is actually a simple and smart child without supernatural powers?

Shuji Tsushima had a premonition that the other party looked down on him, so he didn't know the supernatural ability?What kind of chain of contempt is this, it is too uncomfortable to be despised, he is not obsessed with this kind of metaphysics like the other party.

He rolled his eyes.

"I seem to remember."

The crisp voice of the little canary caused Shibusawa Tatsuhiko to react a little bit. He held his cheek and looked at the other party sleepily, and then his mood fluctuated.

Because Shuji Tsushima said so.

"Many years ago, a man who looked like my brother said—"

"I am the strongest."