Started with a green hat for Verlaine
Chapter 163 The 163st colored hat
Don't look at Mori Ogai's bad stomach, his attitude towards Natsume Soseki is respectful, and he has no intention of deceiving Natsume Soseki in the apprenticeship incident.After the showdown with Aso Qiuya, he immediately reported to Natsume Soseki remotely and got a criticism.
"That's what you said?"
"Stupid or not, what if he lied to you? Have you been fooled by his name?"
"I can tell you that the apprenticeship conditions you wanted to hide have failed!"
Mori Ogai was dumbfounded.
After Natsume Soseki calmed down, he said to his favorite "Diamond": "Because I tested you, I never told you that I didn't want to be the leader of the port mafia. Your appearance is an opportunity to promote, whether you or him How to compete, as long as you don't step on the bottom line, I'm up to you, but when you meet him under the same situation of insufficient intelligence, you are seen through by him."
Mori Ogai admitted his mistake honestly: "It was my lack of analytical ability, which caused me to lose to the analyst."
Natsume Soseki stared at the phone, slandering his big disciple, if I didn't know who he was, I really thought he had analytical ability better than Edogawa Ranpo.
Aso Qiu is also a man with brains and analytical skills, but he has not reached the level of "abnormal".
What the opponent is really good at is the interpretation of people and related events.
"Ogai, when you came to the port mafia, I can be sure that Qiuya thought you had a different heart at most, and wanted to get something from the port mafia leader. You definitely would not think that you wanted to support him to the top. Your confession to him ', will only expose your problem."
From the perspective of an outsider, Natsume Soseki analyzed the two of them coldly, "You are not as frank as he is, so you don't have to pretend to be a frank person. He won't believe you. You have already lost your hand in front of him."
Mori Ogai felt uncomfortable, he and Akiya Aso had such a happy business (the incident of crossing out Akiko), and there was no conflict (the incident of crossing out Akiko again), but he was a liar in the eyes of Aso Akiya. Any words are farts, reverse speculation, the other party has found his hidden target.
——Rebel against the superior by yourself and become the leader of the port mafia!
[Aso Akiya, you offended a doctor! 】
[Your sex medicine is gone! 】
[Even if there is, I will add chili powder in it next time!Let you two dogs and men break up! 】
"Have you come to your senses?" Natsume Soseki said, "You two are rivals in the port mafia, not friends. It would be unwise to reveal your goals to Shuya."
Regarding this, Natsume Soseki was very distressed, and Aso Qiu was also alert!
The goal of being a teacher has also failed by more than half!
Mori Ogai took a deep breath and apologized: "My previous 'best solution' was to reach a friendly agreement with Aso Qiuya and not interfere with each other. It was I who miscalculated this person, which led to the failure of the plan and also made the teacher's whole life difficult. Something went wrong..."
Natsume Soseki interrupted the other party without hesitation: "Don't climb up the pole, you haven't completed the first task."
Mori Ogai said shyly, "Please tell me, what should I do next?"
Natsume Soseki said, "Do I still need to say it?" He noticed Mori Ogai's lack of self-confidence after being hit repeatedly, and softened his tone for the sake of Yosano Akiko being snatched away, "Choose one, or you The superior, drive him to the Supernatural Secret Service Division, or if he is superior, you jump to the Supernatural Secret Service Division."
Mori Ogai said solemnly: "I understand!"
He is on top.
Fire Aso Qiuya, or send the other party to work as an undercover agent in the Supernatural Secret Service Division every day!
Let the other party have no time to show affection!
Then... I lived a happy life with Alice in the port mafia and took control of "Dark Night".
perfect~.
At this moment, Mori Ogai's hairline is firmly in place.
……
In Wanxiangtang, Aso Qiu also entered the supplementary lesson stage.
"It's fun to go on a trip." Natsume Soseki pressed the blackboard heavily with the tip of a chalk, and said with a smile on his face: "You don't need to train ancient martial arts, and you don't need to waste your brain."
Ma Shengqiu also scribbled down notes, and said sadly: "I brought a present for the teacher."
Natsume Soseki blew his beard and stared: "It's not delicious!"
Aso was also speechless.
Natsume Soseki said, "Bring me something sweet next time, I don't like salty ones."
One of the two taught and the other was taught. The atmosphere of the class was very relaxed, and it was not as strict as the school that strictly abided by the class system.Aso Qiu was still able to study, and asked: "Did the teacher succeed in retiring?" Natsume Soseki was asked by him more than once, and he said helplessly: "No, I got stuck on it, don't ask again, wait until I retire. If I succeed, I will go to your house to eat!"
Ma Shengqiu also wrote a sentence in the notebook and ticked it off.
[Waiting for Natsume-sensei to come to eat cat food √]
A chalk stub was thrown.
Ma Shengqiu also failed to dodge as sensitively as his own son Zhongye, and was hit.
Natsume Soseki said with sharp eyes, "Don't write random notes!"
Ma Shengqiu also covered his forehead: "Yes."
A few hours later, the dense writing on the blackboard was repeatedly erased by the blackboard eraser, and Natsume Soseki re-wrote the next stage of the curriculum: "Day, night, and dusk!"
Ma Shengqiu also dozed off and raised his eyelids to look at the blackboard. Today is definitely a procrastination.
Bad Habits All Teachers Have.jpg
Natsume Soseki recounted his idea, which is nothing more than what Aso Akira also knew in the original work. Day, night, and dusk form a tripartite force to stabilize the Yokohama Concession.
"Qiuya, what do you think of the 'Three Moment Concept'?"
This is Natsume Soseki's last wish before retirement, and it is also a selfless ideal.
As we all know, the "ideal" is plump, but the reality is skinny. If it weren't for Natsume Soseki's high morals, coupled with strong connections and relationships, and two disciples cheering him on, his "Three Moment Concept" and the flower in the mirror, There is no difference between the moon in the water, and it is a self-playing game for idealists before retirement.
Ma Shengqiu didn't dare to say.
If he said it, he would be scratched to death by the three-flowered cat.
Ma Shengqiu also modified his words and said carefully, "It looks...interesting?"
Natsume Soseki lowered his face: "Be serious!"
Ma Shengqiu also sat upright, raised his hands like a schoolboy, and replied, "The government can't do anything in Yokohama, the Mafia likes to mess around, and the power there in the evening is too small."
Natsume Soseki sighed.
Yokohama's situation after the war was too special. It became a half-autonomous region, nominally under the jurisdiction of the Japanese government, but in fact it was torn apart by the forces of various countries. Not to mention, it was caused by the explosion of the military base four years ago. On Leibo Street, so far no one has dared to make a proposal to fill the deep pit.
The warlords of various countries regard this place as a place outside the law and do not allow the Japanese government to intervene.
The military and police were helpless, the city police were understaffed, and the Haiphong guards had no way to enter the land.
"Qiuya, you don't like my plan."
"Um……"
"Can you help me fill in the shortcomings?"
"Teacher, the biggest problem with this 'Three Moments Plan' is the government."
Aso Qiuya's black pupils are as clear as a mirror under the light of Wanxiangtang, "Except for Italy, the United States and a few poisonous areas, there is no mafia in any country in the world that can be so arrogant. The mafia is the evolution of society. Products, sooner or later will be swept into the ashes of history."
"For your plan to succeed, it is not difficult in a short period of time, but the difficulty is to maintain it for a long time."
"What if the government wants to get rid of the Mafia?"
"What if the port mafia can't expose the cooperative relationship for the sake of favor and profit, and one day they have to deal with the supernatural spy department and the armed detective agency?"
"What are the innocent people who died in the conflict?"
"People's hearts change."
Akira Aso also thought of a lot, and the most vivid scene is still the scene of Ryunosuke Akutagawa blowing up a small branch office in Yokohama in Fumino's original work.For the anime, this reflects the danger and individuality of the port mafia with supernatural powers. For the frightened civilians and city police in reality, this is an outlaw.
Natsume Soseki did not deny his words, but said wearily: "For peace."
Ma Shengqiu also suddenly felt real guilt.
If he kills the leader of the port mafia and rises up to rule Yokohama's "Dark Night", he can indeed achieve peace in Yokohama early at the cost of sacrificing the freedom of himself and Rantang.
But he couldn't.
For Yokohama, for the sake of the teacher, to waste the last little time between myself and Lantang?
His love for the city is not that deep.
However, what is it that is stinging slightly in his heart now?It must be the fetters brought about by the brewing of time. His family and teachers all live here.
Maybe...there is no need to maintain the plot of the original work for a long time.
Just make sure that "that moment" comes.
Ma Shengqiu also silently revised his little abacus over and over again, completely changed his face, and finally covered his face to see Mr. Natsume whose original intention was to hug his thigh.
"Teacher, give me some time to think, I have another matter to discuss with you."
"what's up?"
"If there are smugglers from overseas, is it the official solution or the mafia solution?"
"Tell me in detail."
"Uh... Please don't tell me, teacher. My Lantang has published a collection of French poetry. There is a group of French mercenaries who are his fans. They even kidnapped the owner of the bookstore for Lantang's poetry collection abroad. Because Lantang recently The frequency of writing poems is very low, they seem to come to you..."
The corners of Natsume Soseki's eyes twitched under Aso Akiya's faltering explanation.
Natsume Soseki's gentleman staff hit the ground.
"You solve it yourself—!"
In Yokohama, you are in charge of killing and burying yourself, don't bother the government with your private affairs!
Aso Shengqiu, who was sitting in the first row of seats below the podium, also let out a small "tss".
Oh, the Japanese government in this Wenye world...
It doesn't matter.
……
At night in France, near the Champs Elysees in Paris, a salon is being held in the living room of a luxurious manor. The term "salon" originated in Italy, and later spread to France. It first became a way of hospitality for the upper class in France to invite many friends to gather at home.
Today, it is also a favorite way of gathering for many French people.
Led by Stefan Mallarme, there have been more than one salons opened in the manor under his name, and the friends at the party are all surpassers or rookies with great potential.
The level of his circle is so high that it is a place where countless people want to squeeze in.
It can be called the top salon in France.
Stefan Mallarme warmly entertained his colleagues, and then chatted about the new things in France, speaking freely, no one would leak it out without shame.
When he first heard about the "famous" Mimic organization abroad, Mallarme was stunned.
Is Gide in trouble again?
Mallarme went to listen to their gossip, and laughed when he learned what Gide had done, "Huh? I didn't expect them to like Mr. Jean-Nicolas' works."
After catching a colleague, Mallarme began to say how good Mr. Jean-Nicolas's works were, causing those who had been recommended by him to roll their eyes, "Okay, I see, don't say it more than three times, Jean-Nicolas Nicholas' collection of poems is more popular abroad than at home."
Mallarme exclaimed: "Since I read his poems, I want to write poems."
As soon as this statement came out, many transcendents agreed.
"Yes, I have the same idea."
"When did you write it?"
"do not know……"
"The beauty of poetry goes straight to the soul, but just think about it and forget it."
"Isn't it good to read poetry? There's no need to write it yourself..."
The three-dimensional top writers and two-dimensional top superpowers exude an arrogance and salty atmosphere, and have no intention of writing poems for their own hearts.
Ma Ma LaMei has sympathy: "Every time I want to write poetry, I feel that there is a force that stops me."
Mallarme recalled for a moment, resting his forehead sadly.
"Without us, the literary world is withered."
A transcendent picked up the champagne, took a sip and said, "No, isn't there a Balzac in our French literary world? He alone propped up the French novel world."
Another transcendent nodded: "Yes, there are no such dedicated people in the UK."
Mallarme and the others looked differently at the thought of their colleague who had died from overwork.
Thanks to Balzac, they give writers a wide berth.
What a terrible profession this is...
Among the focal people in the salon, the man who had not spoken all the time, but was drinking and reading poetry among the juniors suddenly said, "Mallarmé, why didn't Verlaine come?"
Mallarme glanced over in an instant, and the elder who was a generation higher than him and had an unpredictable personality explained: "Mr. Baudelaire, Verlaine seems to have returned to his former residence on Avenue Jacques in Paris and has no plans to participate in the salon."
Charles-Pierre Baudelaire raised his eyelids, dark and piercing, piercing to the soul.
"Let him come over."
"I want to see him, this guy has been avoiding me for a long time."
Since Arthur Rimbaud's accident, Baudelaire, as a teacher, was very unhappy.
Why did my student have no bones left, but you came back intact.
What on earth did you do in Japan...
Paul Verlaine!
Mallarme lowered his head, secretly gloating over Paul Verlaine's misfortune. You can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever. You have to give an explanation to Arthur Rimbaud's teacher.
No matter how tricky things are during the war, when the war is over, the time for liquidation will come.
Thinking of another Mr. Goethe who had "problems", Mallarme couldn't help but shook his head and observed a second of silence for Germany.
Everyone who transcends France knows that in the "seven traitors", the French traitor is Jules Verne, and the German traitor may be Goethe!Otherwise, how could people from this supernatural organization kidnap heads of state so smoothly...
That one was a well-known German anti-pacifist during the supernatural war. His full name was Johann Wolfgang von Goethe. In the circle of transcendents, the objects of worship of capable people are at the same level as Shakespeare in England and Baudelaire in France!
The stronger the person, the stronger the ability to do things!
"That's what you said?"
"Stupid or not, what if he lied to you? Have you been fooled by his name?"
"I can tell you that the apprenticeship conditions you wanted to hide have failed!"
Mori Ogai was dumbfounded.
After Natsume Soseki calmed down, he said to his favorite "Diamond": "Because I tested you, I never told you that I didn't want to be the leader of the port mafia. Your appearance is an opportunity to promote, whether you or him How to compete, as long as you don't step on the bottom line, I'm up to you, but when you meet him under the same situation of insufficient intelligence, you are seen through by him."
Mori Ogai admitted his mistake honestly: "It was my lack of analytical ability, which caused me to lose to the analyst."
Natsume Soseki stared at the phone, slandering his big disciple, if I didn't know who he was, I really thought he had analytical ability better than Edogawa Ranpo.
Aso Qiu is also a man with brains and analytical skills, but he has not reached the level of "abnormal".
What the opponent is really good at is the interpretation of people and related events.
"Ogai, when you came to the port mafia, I can be sure that Qiuya thought you had a different heart at most, and wanted to get something from the port mafia leader. You definitely would not think that you wanted to support him to the top. Your confession to him ', will only expose your problem."
From the perspective of an outsider, Natsume Soseki analyzed the two of them coldly, "You are not as frank as he is, so you don't have to pretend to be a frank person. He won't believe you. You have already lost your hand in front of him."
Mori Ogai felt uncomfortable, he and Akiya Aso had such a happy business (the incident of crossing out Akiko), and there was no conflict (the incident of crossing out Akiko again), but he was a liar in the eyes of Aso Akiya. Any words are farts, reverse speculation, the other party has found his hidden target.
——Rebel against the superior by yourself and become the leader of the port mafia!
[Aso Akiya, you offended a doctor! 】
[Your sex medicine is gone! 】
[Even if there is, I will add chili powder in it next time!Let you two dogs and men break up! 】
"Have you come to your senses?" Natsume Soseki said, "You two are rivals in the port mafia, not friends. It would be unwise to reveal your goals to Shuya."
Regarding this, Natsume Soseki was very distressed, and Aso Qiu was also alert!
The goal of being a teacher has also failed by more than half!
Mori Ogai took a deep breath and apologized: "My previous 'best solution' was to reach a friendly agreement with Aso Qiuya and not interfere with each other. It was I who miscalculated this person, which led to the failure of the plan and also made the teacher's whole life difficult. Something went wrong..."
Natsume Soseki interrupted the other party without hesitation: "Don't climb up the pole, you haven't completed the first task."
Mori Ogai said shyly, "Please tell me, what should I do next?"
Natsume Soseki said, "Do I still need to say it?" He noticed Mori Ogai's lack of self-confidence after being hit repeatedly, and softened his tone for the sake of Yosano Akiko being snatched away, "Choose one, or you The superior, drive him to the Supernatural Secret Service Division, or if he is superior, you jump to the Supernatural Secret Service Division."
Mori Ogai said solemnly: "I understand!"
He is on top.
Fire Aso Qiuya, or send the other party to work as an undercover agent in the Supernatural Secret Service Division every day!
Let the other party have no time to show affection!
Then... I lived a happy life with Alice in the port mafia and took control of "Dark Night".
perfect~.
At this moment, Mori Ogai's hairline is firmly in place.
……
In Wanxiangtang, Aso Qiu also entered the supplementary lesson stage.
"It's fun to go on a trip." Natsume Soseki pressed the blackboard heavily with the tip of a chalk, and said with a smile on his face: "You don't need to train ancient martial arts, and you don't need to waste your brain."
Ma Shengqiu also scribbled down notes, and said sadly: "I brought a present for the teacher."
Natsume Soseki blew his beard and stared: "It's not delicious!"
Aso was also speechless.
Natsume Soseki said, "Bring me something sweet next time, I don't like salty ones."
One of the two taught and the other was taught. The atmosphere of the class was very relaxed, and it was not as strict as the school that strictly abided by the class system.Aso Qiu was still able to study, and asked: "Did the teacher succeed in retiring?" Natsume Soseki was asked by him more than once, and he said helplessly: "No, I got stuck on it, don't ask again, wait until I retire. If I succeed, I will go to your house to eat!"
Ma Shengqiu also wrote a sentence in the notebook and ticked it off.
[Waiting for Natsume-sensei to come to eat cat food √]
A chalk stub was thrown.
Ma Shengqiu also failed to dodge as sensitively as his own son Zhongye, and was hit.
Natsume Soseki said with sharp eyes, "Don't write random notes!"
Ma Shengqiu also covered his forehead: "Yes."
A few hours later, the dense writing on the blackboard was repeatedly erased by the blackboard eraser, and Natsume Soseki re-wrote the next stage of the curriculum: "Day, night, and dusk!"
Ma Shengqiu also dozed off and raised his eyelids to look at the blackboard. Today is definitely a procrastination.
Bad Habits All Teachers Have.jpg
Natsume Soseki recounted his idea, which is nothing more than what Aso Akira also knew in the original work. Day, night, and dusk form a tripartite force to stabilize the Yokohama Concession.
"Qiuya, what do you think of the 'Three Moment Concept'?"
This is Natsume Soseki's last wish before retirement, and it is also a selfless ideal.
As we all know, the "ideal" is plump, but the reality is skinny. If it weren't for Natsume Soseki's high morals, coupled with strong connections and relationships, and two disciples cheering him on, his "Three Moment Concept" and the flower in the mirror, There is no difference between the moon in the water, and it is a self-playing game for idealists before retirement.
Ma Shengqiu didn't dare to say.
If he said it, he would be scratched to death by the three-flowered cat.
Ma Shengqiu also modified his words and said carefully, "It looks...interesting?"
Natsume Soseki lowered his face: "Be serious!"
Ma Shengqiu also sat upright, raised his hands like a schoolboy, and replied, "The government can't do anything in Yokohama, the Mafia likes to mess around, and the power there in the evening is too small."
Natsume Soseki sighed.
Yokohama's situation after the war was too special. It became a half-autonomous region, nominally under the jurisdiction of the Japanese government, but in fact it was torn apart by the forces of various countries. Not to mention, it was caused by the explosion of the military base four years ago. On Leibo Street, so far no one has dared to make a proposal to fill the deep pit.
The warlords of various countries regard this place as a place outside the law and do not allow the Japanese government to intervene.
The military and police were helpless, the city police were understaffed, and the Haiphong guards had no way to enter the land.
"Qiuya, you don't like my plan."
"Um……"
"Can you help me fill in the shortcomings?"
"Teacher, the biggest problem with this 'Three Moments Plan' is the government."
Aso Qiuya's black pupils are as clear as a mirror under the light of Wanxiangtang, "Except for Italy, the United States and a few poisonous areas, there is no mafia in any country in the world that can be so arrogant. The mafia is the evolution of society. Products, sooner or later will be swept into the ashes of history."
"For your plan to succeed, it is not difficult in a short period of time, but the difficulty is to maintain it for a long time."
"What if the government wants to get rid of the Mafia?"
"What if the port mafia can't expose the cooperative relationship for the sake of favor and profit, and one day they have to deal with the supernatural spy department and the armed detective agency?"
"What are the innocent people who died in the conflict?"
"People's hearts change."
Akira Aso also thought of a lot, and the most vivid scene is still the scene of Ryunosuke Akutagawa blowing up a small branch office in Yokohama in Fumino's original work.For the anime, this reflects the danger and individuality of the port mafia with supernatural powers. For the frightened civilians and city police in reality, this is an outlaw.
Natsume Soseki did not deny his words, but said wearily: "For peace."
Ma Shengqiu also suddenly felt real guilt.
If he kills the leader of the port mafia and rises up to rule Yokohama's "Dark Night", he can indeed achieve peace in Yokohama early at the cost of sacrificing the freedom of himself and Rantang.
But he couldn't.
For Yokohama, for the sake of the teacher, to waste the last little time between myself and Lantang?
His love for the city is not that deep.
However, what is it that is stinging slightly in his heart now?It must be the fetters brought about by the brewing of time. His family and teachers all live here.
Maybe...there is no need to maintain the plot of the original work for a long time.
Just make sure that "that moment" comes.
Ma Shengqiu also silently revised his little abacus over and over again, completely changed his face, and finally covered his face to see Mr. Natsume whose original intention was to hug his thigh.
"Teacher, give me some time to think, I have another matter to discuss with you."
"what's up?"
"If there are smugglers from overseas, is it the official solution or the mafia solution?"
"Tell me in detail."
"Uh... Please don't tell me, teacher. My Lantang has published a collection of French poetry. There is a group of French mercenaries who are his fans. They even kidnapped the owner of the bookstore for Lantang's poetry collection abroad. Because Lantang recently The frequency of writing poems is very low, they seem to come to you..."
The corners of Natsume Soseki's eyes twitched under Aso Akiya's faltering explanation.
Natsume Soseki's gentleman staff hit the ground.
"You solve it yourself—!"
In Yokohama, you are in charge of killing and burying yourself, don't bother the government with your private affairs!
Aso Shengqiu, who was sitting in the first row of seats below the podium, also let out a small "tss".
Oh, the Japanese government in this Wenye world...
It doesn't matter.
……
At night in France, near the Champs Elysees in Paris, a salon is being held in the living room of a luxurious manor. The term "salon" originated in Italy, and later spread to France. It first became a way of hospitality for the upper class in France to invite many friends to gather at home.
Today, it is also a favorite way of gathering for many French people.
Led by Stefan Mallarme, there have been more than one salons opened in the manor under his name, and the friends at the party are all surpassers or rookies with great potential.
The level of his circle is so high that it is a place where countless people want to squeeze in.
It can be called the top salon in France.
Stefan Mallarme warmly entertained his colleagues, and then chatted about the new things in France, speaking freely, no one would leak it out without shame.
When he first heard about the "famous" Mimic organization abroad, Mallarme was stunned.
Is Gide in trouble again?
Mallarme went to listen to their gossip, and laughed when he learned what Gide had done, "Huh? I didn't expect them to like Mr. Jean-Nicolas' works."
After catching a colleague, Mallarme began to say how good Mr. Jean-Nicolas's works were, causing those who had been recommended by him to roll their eyes, "Okay, I see, don't say it more than three times, Jean-Nicolas Nicholas' collection of poems is more popular abroad than at home."
Mallarme exclaimed: "Since I read his poems, I want to write poems."
As soon as this statement came out, many transcendents agreed.
"Yes, I have the same idea."
"When did you write it?"
"do not know……"
"The beauty of poetry goes straight to the soul, but just think about it and forget it."
"Isn't it good to read poetry? There's no need to write it yourself..."
The three-dimensional top writers and two-dimensional top superpowers exude an arrogance and salty atmosphere, and have no intention of writing poems for their own hearts.
Ma Ma LaMei has sympathy: "Every time I want to write poetry, I feel that there is a force that stops me."
Mallarme recalled for a moment, resting his forehead sadly.
"Without us, the literary world is withered."
A transcendent picked up the champagne, took a sip and said, "No, isn't there a Balzac in our French literary world? He alone propped up the French novel world."
Another transcendent nodded: "Yes, there are no such dedicated people in the UK."
Mallarme and the others looked differently at the thought of their colleague who had died from overwork.
Thanks to Balzac, they give writers a wide berth.
What a terrible profession this is...
Among the focal people in the salon, the man who had not spoken all the time, but was drinking and reading poetry among the juniors suddenly said, "Mallarmé, why didn't Verlaine come?"
Mallarme glanced over in an instant, and the elder who was a generation higher than him and had an unpredictable personality explained: "Mr. Baudelaire, Verlaine seems to have returned to his former residence on Avenue Jacques in Paris and has no plans to participate in the salon."
Charles-Pierre Baudelaire raised his eyelids, dark and piercing, piercing to the soul.
"Let him come over."
"I want to see him, this guy has been avoiding me for a long time."
Since Arthur Rimbaud's accident, Baudelaire, as a teacher, was very unhappy.
Why did my student have no bones left, but you came back intact.
What on earth did you do in Japan...
Paul Verlaine!
Mallarme lowered his head, secretly gloating over Paul Verlaine's misfortune. You can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever. You have to give an explanation to Arthur Rimbaud's teacher.
No matter how tricky things are during the war, when the war is over, the time for liquidation will come.
Thinking of another Mr. Goethe who had "problems", Mallarme couldn't help but shook his head and observed a second of silence for Germany.
Everyone who transcends France knows that in the "seven traitors", the French traitor is Jules Verne, and the German traitor may be Goethe!Otherwise, how could people from this supernatural organization kidnap heads of state so smoothly...
That one was a well-known German anti-pacifist during the supernatural war. His full name was Johann Wolfgang von Goethe. In the circle of transcendents, the objects of worship of capable people are at the same level as Shakespeare in England and Baudelaire in France!
The stronger the person, the stronger the ability to do things!
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