Started with a green hat for Verlaine

November eleventh.

The Russian writer Dostoevsky, who has been hiding from the editor and has been urged all the year round, was pale when he was knocked on the door with a "bang bang", and subconsciously wanted to escape. His eyes were looking for the window. draft?"

"Mr. Dostoevsky! Happy birthday to you!"

The 52-year-old Russian writer froze.

Economic pressure tortured him every day, which made him often overworked, and his complexion was worse than that of the sick Flaubert.

After the door opens.

Several strangers walked in with cakes in their hands, and handed over the greeting card from Wang Qiu and a new round of manuscript fees, which greatly soothed Dostoevsky's restless heart.

"This is a birthday present from Mr. Wang Qiu."

Not only cakes and royalties, Dostoevsky discovered through the greeting card that the Devil Oriental in Ireland even hired a nutritionist and a maid for him to take care of his daily life!

Angel?

It must be the reincarnation of an angel!

Dostoevsky's view of Wang Qiu changed suddenly, with a smile on his face, he finally believed the foreign literary world's view of Wang Qiu.

"An Oriental who came to save writers."

One country, different world.

The devil Fyodor rarely bought a small cake.

The members of the House of the Dead gathered together, looking weird and laughing, to celebrate the birthday of their leader - but no one knew how old the eldest was.

Pushkin thought: "I want to ask, but I dare not ask."

Sometimes a man's age is as much a mystery as a woman's.

Gogol is like a kid who likes to be lively. With his long silver braids, he jumps up and down, making the basement room adorned with lights and joy, making Fyodor’s loyal younger brother Ivan much more pleasing to Gogol’s eyes. .

The reason why Fyodor was in a good mood was that he dreamed about the reader teacher again.He is a person who rarely dreams. The first time he dreamed of Aso Akiya, he vaguely remembered that the other party was urging the manuscript, so Fyodor wrote a short story to worship.

In the second dream, he dreamed that the teacher of the reader arranged a nutritionist and servants for him, as if he was telling himself to pay attention to his body when he finished his career.

Fyodor looked in the mirror and confirmed that the dark circles under his eyes were a bit thick.

It's ok.

He will accept the care of readers and teachers, and will not let the disease affect him.

Fyodor blew out the mouse-shaped candle, and silently made a wish for himself: "Please Shibusawa-kun go to see the reader teacher as soon as possible, and send him my regards."

It is normal for Fyodor to cheat Shibusawa Tatsuhiko once a year.

Sometimes it was Shibusawa Tatsuhiko who escaped the catastrophe by himself, and sometimes it was Edogawa Ranpo and Dazai Osamu who helped Shibusawa Ryuhiko, everyone knows it well.

So far, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko still regards Fyodor as a "good friend".

The kind that wants the other party to die.

On December 25, the most important Christmas in Europe comes.

Many people received Christmas gifts from Aso Qiuya depending on their mood. Some people got a check for debt repayment, some people got a piece of Christmas chocolate, and many writers received a free syphilis test from the hospital.

The mood of the writers can be imagined, dumbfounding.

At Wilde's house, they are decorating Christmas. There is a candle in the window. According to tradition, Oscar Wilde, the youngest in the family, will place it.

Ma Shengqiu also helped to clean Oscar Wilde's room, and found out a lot of weird things, Oscar Wilde was surprised and stopped him.

Ma Shengqiu also smiled and said, "What are you afraid of?"

Ma Shengqiu also casually flipped through a pornographic novel, blushing and not panting.

"Look less, and make a serious girlfriend in the future."

Hearing Ma Shengqiu say the same, Oscar Wilde couldn't help covering his face. Fortunately, it was the previous novel that was turned up, not the same-sex theme he bought later.Just when he was so thankful, Ma Shengqiu also said, "Does the apartment also need to be cleaned?"

Oscar Wilde trembled: "I'll just do it myself."

Ma Shengqiu also looked at him suspiciously.

It seems that he has hidden something again.

Aso Akiya, who was celebrating Christmas in Ireland, once again saw Santa Claus passing by in green clothes and a green hat, and said with emotion: "It's too green."

After traveling to this world, he realized that Santa Claus was originally green like a plant, and green symbolizes the vitality of winter.

He didn't forget to pay attention to Gabe's situation.

On Christmas in France, Gabe was taken out by Alexandre Dumas to enjoy some traditional French festivals.The teenager built a Christmas tree with Alexandre Dumas, and at night they ate a table full of Christmas dinners, including turkey, foie gras, bread, chocolate, candy, and desserts, all of which were so rich that Gabe wanted to spend Christmas every day.

Gabe's digestion ability is first-class, and he chatters non-stop, which makes Dumas's family living alone a rare family atmosphere.

Dumas Xiao said gloomyly: "I just know how to eat and drink, it will make you sick."

Gabe is proud: "It's my ability to eat!"

Gabe boldly stuffed a chicken leg into Dumas's mouth, but Dumas dodged it, Gabe pouted and stuffed the chicken leg to Dumas, and Dumas opened his mouth with a smile and took a bite, boldly Eat it in, "Merry Christmas, Gabe."

Ma Shengqiu also said gently: [Merry Christmas. 】

Gabe said happily: "Dad, Mom, Merry Christmas!" At this time, he heard Aso Qiuya's holiday wishes to "Mysterious Island".

Alexandre Dumas's smile froze, as if he didn't hear the "mother" address behind him.

Alas, the child is just too stubborn, always calling mom.

Dumas said in a low voice, "Merry Christmas."

Alexandre Dumas took care of his son's emotions and said, "Do you plan to go back to your house for Christmas, or stay with me overnight?"

Dumas said, "I'm going to see my mother."

Dumas was very calm: "Go after eating."

The French always eat dinner for a long time, chatting while eating, and Gabe is very active, which makes Jules Verne, whose personality is hidden, feel a little sour.

[Is this the family Gabe wants? 】

In Germany, the devil also had a festival to expel the devil and celebrate the birth of the Son.Paul Verlaine satirizes Schiele decorating Goethe's house for Christmas.

"Can it really drive away the devil?"

Schiller, holding a wreath of mistletoe, ignored the nervous Paul Verlaine.

Goethe said objectively: "Probably not."

Goethe said again: "Dear Paul, you should dress brighter today. I have prepared a new set of clothes for you."

Schiller chuckled and saw Paul Verlaine coming out, dressed in a red and green suit, with golden bells hanging, like a walking Christmas tree.

Paul Verlaine's face was dark.

Goethe said: "This is Mr. Zhongye's outfit today, an enlarged version."

Paul Verlaine was silent.

What kind of aesthetic is this?

Obviously, after breaking away from the constraints of Aso Akiya and Lantang, Nakahara Chuya's wardrobe let go of himself, returned to his nature, and spent money to buy a bunch of clothes that he couldn't usually wear.When Christmas comes, everyone in the Armed Detective Agency has a colorful appearance, and Zhong Yuanzhong who is pulled over will have the opportunity to put on his favorite costume.

The devil smiled kindly at him.

Schiller did not let Verlaine go, and kept laughing at him.

At the end of the dinner, before Schiller left, Paul Verlaine breathed into Schiller's ear: "Goethe made me wear a pair of black thongs, which strangled me so tightly."

Is this about to talk?

There are so many beauties in Germany, why do you have to get this Frenchman? !

Schiller's face changed drastically, and he immediately asked Paul Verlaine to be taken away.

Goethe frowned and disagreed: "I don't worry if you take him back alone. It's not far from the base."

As a result, Schiller stayed for the night, and the night for two became a night for three, and all the good atmosphere was gone.In the middle of the night, Schiller ran into Goethe's room to argue about Verlaine, accusing Goethe of "abusing" French prisoners of war for the first time.

Shortly thereafter, the arguments turned to the rocking of the bed and Schiller's sobbing.

The devil doesn't like to eat the grass beside the nest, but he is not a vegetarian either.

"The battle is quite intense?"

Paul Verlaine raised his eyebrows, threw away his boxer briefs, naked, and lay lazily on the bed in a daze, thinking about how to get rid of the control of the command.

Suddenly, he felt a burst of irritability.

love.

There is no possibility at all.

Affectionate.

He killed Aso Qiuya, and Zhong also would not recognize him.

friendship.

Oh, there is no such deep bond.

Goethe put on his clothes and came to Verlaine's room, "You will really cause me trouble."

Goethe originally didn't intend to eat Schiller, but kept hanging on to this man.

However, Verlaine repeatedly stimulated Schiller, resulting in Schiller's murderous intent towards Verlaine, and he did not want the French humanoid weapons to stay by Goethe's side.

In a sense, Goethe wanted Verlaine to live and forbade Verlaine to seek his own death. After all, it would be quite fun to have one more of his kind.

Paul Verlaine said: "It seems that he can't squeeze you."

Goethe chuckled, "Your sense of crisis is stronger than I imagined. Aren't you lonely? Even we need spices for life."

Paul Verlaine turned over and covered himself with the quilt.In the absence of public exposure, his only value is to be "studied by others". If he can find a backer, or give in to Goethe, he will probably be able to get out of this predicament.

"Next time, prepare some toys for you."

Goethe stroked his cheek, kissed him, and left.

The prey has to be willing.

They don't lack time, but what they lack is human-like abundant emotions.

……

Huaguo, in the center of Yangcheng City, in a high-end private club, Arthur Rimbaud said to a friend: "I always feel that my brother is not dead."

The other party said: "It probably fell into the hands of Germany."

Arthur Rimbaud curled his lips: "It's better to die a few years ago, and to live aggrieved." He asked again, "Who is the leader of the German supernatural power circle?"

The other party said, "Goethe."

Arthur Rimbaud leaned against the bar, tapped the table with his fingertips, "I remember."

"Don't mess around." The other party said, "He is not easy to mess with."

Artille Rimbaud is free and easy: "Am I easy to mess with?"

The blond young man supported his body and approached the other party ambiguously: "A Christmas date?"

The other party directly stuffed Rimbaud's mouth with the cleaned red apple: "Eat your safe fruit, don't bring the messy life style abroad into our country."

Arthur Rimbaud bored: "Come on."

The black-haired man with a middle parted head has a good temperament and respect, as if every outstanding man in Huaguo has such characteristics, "Did you forget the last person who was dismembered?"

"..."

"Your face is probably the nightmare of many people."

"It's all his fault."

"To be honest, the two of you don't have similar personalities. I saw him once, and he looks much more refined than your monkey, who is coming and going in the wind and rain."

"You just say that I'm too rough, I can accept it."

"I didn't say that."

The black-haired man looked down at his mobile phone. He had just received a message when someone called out three missing one.

"Okay, turn right when you go out, there is a sex shop over there, and turn left is a night food stall, which is convenient for you to satisfy your 'hunger', I'm going to play mahjong."

"Is this your night life?"

Arthur Rimbaud was discouraged.

The black-haired man glanced at him contemptuously, he only knew how to eat and drink, enjoy the autumn wind, and was just a jobless vagrant outside, "It's not much more interesting than dating a man."

Arthur Rimbaud: "..."

Depend on!

You don't understand the fun of men!

Arthur Rimbaud went out after changing his appearance, had supper, went to a sex shop with a skewer in his mouth, and found a toy imported from Japan.

"It seems to be under the name of Dad's company... I have to support it."

Saying.

That person doesn't know what to do at the moment.

The figure of the man with black hair and green eyes flashed in Arthur Rimbaud's mind, and the taste in his mouth was gone.He has never met Lan Tang with his own eyes, and his impression of "Paul Verlaine" is only the appearance of a bald man in another world, but it is undeniable that the fate between them has been broken, and when they meet, at most, they are strangers with complicated emotions people.

He threw the bamboo stick in his hand, "Sun, I only need the sun in the distance."

The indifference when the spark of love is extinguished is more terrifying than the cold winter.

Lan Tang.

Let's call you that.

Can you survive this cold winter?

……

At the headquarters of the Black Organization, a French man shivering from the cold walked in, and sat majestically opposite the boss's seat.

Renye Karasuma looked at him desperately, pressed the switch with her old hand, but no one came in to save her, and the bodyguards outside seemed to disappear without a trace.

It's over, it's over.

The old man who has been in suspended animation for many years wants to cry but has no tears.

He just wanted to slap himself, why did he provoke Aso Qiuya!

A dead person actually caused him to be exposed!

This organization, which once attacked the port mafia and claimed to want to flog Aso Akiya's corpse, was infiltrated by Arthur Rimbaud and its leader was captured.If he hadn't found out that the ultimate goal of the organization was "immortality" and "resurrection", the moment he grabbed Renye Karasuma, he would have killed Karasuma Renye so that there was not even a bone left.

"I just want to revive Aso Shuya."

Arthur Rimbaud said wearily and coldly: "I want you to focus all the power of the organization on the research of 'resurrection' and suspend the research on 'immortality'."

"I'll give you whatever you want, if you succeed—"

"I will return the Twilight Pavilion to you."

Gold House!

Karasuma Renye's pupils constricted, and the Twilight Pavilion has always been his heart disease. The mystery that has not been solved for a hundred years has been exposed internationally.

Renye Karasuma suddenly realized that an opportunity had come, and this was the best opportunity for the Black Organization to collude with the French Transcendence!

"Anything is fine?"

"Well, except human life."

"???"

"The human experiments that violate the regulations are prohibited. Only death row prisoners may be used. The number may be relatively small. It doesn't matter. I don't mind if you use your own people for experiments. I believe that your own people are full of evil, enough to be sentenced to death."

"..."

Isn't this funny?How can it be possible to search for the way of "resurrection" without human experiments, killing people, and then saving people, this is the normal research method!

Renye Karasuma said angrily: "If you want to save people, you should give up your ridiculous moral concepts. I can guarantee that the French will not be used as experiments!"

Arthur Rimbaud's gray eyes flicked over him.

Renye Karasuma was intimidated.

The older he gets, the more he fears death. This is not an exaggeration for him.

"He hates you, and he hates human experiments." Arthur Rimbaud breathed out a cold breath, rubbed his palms, and said casually, "I have violated his ideas by saving your life, but I don't regret it. An opportunity is won, I will give you the last chance to speak, whether to help me revive him, or die here."

"I'll help!" Renye Karasuma chose to help the enemy in frustration.

However, Renye Karasuma still had a bad idea, "Actually... I suggest you try the vampire, one of the natural disasters, and let the legendary immortal vampire bite the corpse, maybe it can revive Aso Qiuya."

Arthur Rimbaud said coldly: "The probability of becoming a monster is higher."

Renye Karasuma sighed: "There will always be a price for resurrection."

How many people want to resurrect the dead who have entered the underworld, so that they can live forever...

"I need Akiya Aso's body genes."

"When you come up with enough results, ask me again, and you are not allowed to embarrass the port mafia in Japan. I will not let you touch his things casually. Next time I hear that you are going to whip the corpse, I will let you go first." You taste it."

How Arthur Rimbaud came, is how he left quietly.

And Renye Karasuma knew——

I will always fear when the people around me will disappear.

The monster in France is more than Paul Verlaine, the "King of Assassins" on the bright side. Arthur Rimbaud, who can become the opponent's partner and mentor, hides behind the scenes. type!

"Qiuya, do you want to be a vampire?"

Arthur Rimbaud thought of another method, depriving the vampire Bram Stoker of his power, trying to integrate into the corpse and awaken the corpse.

Can it really be done?

Even European countries have yet to find a way to kill Stoke.

Although the vampire is not very powerful... But if it is released, it will be a huge disaster for ordinary people. This thing's ability to survive is too strong.

Moreover, he saw in the information that Bram Stoker was the Earl of Northern Europe, because the cells mutated into vampires, which may not be the effect of supernatural powers.From then on, Bram Stoker feared the sun, lived by drinking blood, and stayed in the coffin all year round. It is unknown whether he can restore his human state.

Arthur Rimbaud didn't care about blood-sucking, but Qiu also liked sunshine. Whenever there was sunshine, he would go to the garden of the villa with him to dry the quilt.

Arthur Rimbaud looked dreamily at the winter sky.

"Where is my sun..."

Every festival, the children in the family will receive all kinds of gifts. These years...only he has no...nothing...

……

In Japan, Osamu Dazai intercepted another international package sent out.

The small safe house is filled with gift boxes.

It is filled with the address of Paris, France and the name of Lantang...

As we all know - in the Wenye world, if you offend anyone, don't offend Osamu Dazai.

……

Regarding Osamu Dazai's behavior of chasing and intercepting gifts, Ranpo Edogawa was an insider, and felt very awkward, hesitating whether to tell Mr. Lantang.Dazai Osamu said something to him: "Ranbu, before he died, Qiuya tore up the love letter with his own hands, and said that he would not give him anything again. We must respect Qiuya's opinion."

As soon as the scene before death was mentioned, Edogawa Ranpo gave up.

Only Zhongyuan Zhongya was kept in the dark about this matter, mistakenly thinking that the two of them were just having difficulty facing Mr. Lan Tang.Nakahara looked at the Christmas socks and presents in everyone's hands, hugged them in his arms, and sat on the roof with Ranpo to see the scenery of Yokohama.

"Luanbu, Dad has considered everything, why didn't he consider Mr. Lantang? He couldn't have predicted the cause of death, could he?"

"Qiu is the smartest!"

Edogawa Ranpo shouted these words as usual.

Nakahara Chu also laughed, his eyes reflected Yokohama Minato Mirai, where artificial snow was being made, adding to the atmosphere of the festival.

In the dead of night, Zhong Yuanzhong also came to the tombstone by the sea.

"Merry Christmas, Dad."

In front of the tombstone, a large number of Christmas gifts have already been piled up.

No one forgets this man.

……