Started with a green hat for Verlaine

"Have you ever been to Aomori Prefecture?"

Under the quilt, the arms of the French beauty wrapped around Aso Akiya's shoulders.

Ma Shengqiu also now understands the follow-up impact of Lantang's joining the gangsters. After the physical training of the port mafia, Lantang's vigorous energy has been cut in half, and he has been given the work debuff. It used to take two hours to make him happy Boyfriend, it's a little bit full in an hour.

Satisfied French cat no longer teases him with his cat's tail and enjoys being intimate with him.

All men know how wonderful this tender time is.

what.

The waist is not so sore.

Ma Shengqiu also looked at Lantang, and the muscle lines on the other side appeared, and the strength of his legs became stronger. Fortunately, the ultraviolet radiation was done well and did not damage the pampered skin.

"Six years ago, I traveled there once and saw a lonely and smart child."

"How old was Qiuya then?"

"It's 16 years old."

Ma Shengqiu also let himself be touched by Lan Tang on the back, and his lover would in turn comfort his soul.

It's like soaking in hot springs, light and floating, and every pore is released.

Ma Shengqiu also said in a soft voice: "He is protected inside by the servants of the family. He was laughing when he was in trouble. I found out that he looked at me after snickering. His iris eyes were like opening baby eyes. Tender Peach Blossom, locked in a small world."

At first, Lantang felt like the second Luanpo, but later he found out the difference. Luanbu has always been free and unrestrained, and it is the love of relatives, not the family environment that blocks Luanpo.

"Is it cute?" Lantang's finger counted the number of spinal segments of Qiu Ye.

"Like a cat, like a fish, and like a dog." Ma Shengqiu said with a strange metaphor.

"..." Lan Tang was confused, "What kind of animal is this?"

"At that time I was 16 years old, and he was about four years old. I happened to be a little confused, so I left Yokohama and walked around Japan. The only accident was that I was mistaken for the son of the Tsushima family. He didn't want to be The servant took me home, and suddenly called 'Brother' in my direction."

Ma Shengqiu also said this, let out a laugh, and pointed to his own face.

"The servant was deceived. I really thought it was my brother."

"I'm not a big brother, but I'm not a bad person either, so I took him to play around here and sent him back to the Tsushima family. Later, I was reprimanded by their family."

"Lan Tang don't need to be angry..."

Ma Shengqiu also rubbed his cheek against him to extinguish his lover's anger.

"I'm not sad."

He naturally recognized Dazai Osamu's face, and the only slight resemblance between himself and him may be a kind of "fate".As soon as he traveled to this world, he went to Aomori County to confirm Fumino Dazai's life experience. The moment he was lucky enough to see that beautiful child, he became more determined to live - he wanted to see Shuanghei's 15-year-old debut That scene.

He stood in the midst of history, looked into the future, and tried his best not to let the tide of the times overwhelm him.

This touch of fate supported him.

He doesn't say it, it's a secret, it's a secret, it's a grand carnival of his own, "In this world, people who can make me sad don't include them, just strangers."

Lan Tang stared at Qiu Ye. Qiu Ye's soul was light and unpredictable. Sometimes he was lonely and sometimes hesitant. He could always see his own shadow from the other party. Did they also lose a lot of things together, so Transform yourself into what you are today.

Lan Tang hugged Qiu Ye's head leaning against his neck, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will remember, remember the past with you."

Ma Shengqiu also sank in happiness, "Well, you will remember."

After waking up from the dream.

Will you be as moved as I am?

A week passed, and the two children of the family returned, playing and messing up the carpet in the hall of the villa, without a third little tail.

Ma Shengqiu also deliberately looked behind the two of them.

Huh, it seems that Chuya's power is not enough, he didn't catch that mackerel.

Edogawa Ranpo's expression suddenly changed, "Akiya!" Without waiting for him to shake off his old background, Aso Qiu also took out a trick, picked up the black-haired boy, threw it up, and held it high!

The "three-year-old" Edogawa Ranpo immediately became happy.

"Hahaha--!"

The real "three-year-old" Nakahara Nakaya's eyes are dead, and the highlights of his eyes wearing colored contact lenses are gone.

He murmured, "Who is younger?"

Afterwards, Ma Shengqiu also put down his parents' death and had never enjoyed the high and disorderly steps again, and hugged Zhongya with a bowl of water, and two apple blush appeared on Zhongye's cheeks, and he said awkwardly: " My supernatural ability allows me to fly—ah—”

Ma Shengqiu also threw him up, with great strength, which can be regarded as an extraordinary performance.

Fortunately, here is Two-dimensional with strong physical fitness.

"Lantang! Catch it!"

In the Lantang on the second floor, I went to see the little orange cat that was thrown up from the guardrail. She had a good temper. She unfolded the "color painting collection", put the little orange cat into a golden cube, and then transported it to her.

Lantang hugged Chuya Nakahara, and the person with the supernatural power had the first skin-to-skin contact with the humanoid supernatural power.

"Pfft!"

The heartbeats of both sides seemed to overlap once.

After three years, the amnesiac French intelligence personnel came into contact with their "task target" again.

"what……"

Lan Tang let out a slight sound of surprise.

He gently wiped Chuya's cheeks and said, "What are you doing with makeup?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned for a moment, then touched his face in a panic, "I, I, I—"

Downstairs, Ma Shengqiu also shouted: "Zhong also wants to look like me, Lan Tang don't expose him, children just like to imitate adults."

"Is that so?" Lan Tang pursed his lips and smiled, and all the grudges against Zhong Ye disappeared.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also ashamed to the point of shame.

What is the reason? !

Lan Tang squeezed Zhong Ye's cheek, and put him on the ground, Zhong Yuan Zhong also felt dizzy, his feet were weak, and he was actually embraced by Mr. Lan Tang!

Mr. Lantang's embrace...was not cold at all, it was so warm, and the scarf was also soft.

Edogawa ran up in random steps and dragged the foolish Nakaya down.

"Chuya, let's go to Qiuya to settle the score."

"Ha - settle accounts?"

"He coaxed us to go to Aomori County because he wanted us to get in touch with another person. Fortunately, Master Ranpo was smart enough to see Qiuya's true face, so he didn't succeed."

"Who?"

"People from the Tsushima family!"

The target of Edogawa Ranpo's crusade - Aso Shuya calmly went to make coffee after get off work, and was not afraid of Ranpo's protest at all, because Chuya would never side with Ranpo, he was a real good boy.

Ma Shengqiu also said: "Ranbu, did you forget something?"

——The little bastard who ruined the night life of the parents, wait for Lan Tang to clean you up.

"I haven't forgotten, it's in the photo album!" Edogawa Ranpo threw the phone to him. A detective would not set a password for the phone. Aso Qiu also went directly to the photo album and saw the photo of the gate of the Tsushima family.

Ma Shengqiu also regretted: "You are only one step away from going in and taking a look."

Edogawa was angry and said, "I won't go in!"

Akiya clearly wants to catch the Tsushima family's children!

Might be another clever cat!

Ma Shengqiu also shrugged his shoulders and went to see Chuya Chuya, who was at a loss and confused. A good boy does not need to know the little thoughts of adults, so he pulled Chuya Zhongya to his sofa, "Chuya, how is the homework done?" ? Have you seen Lord Shenming in the museum of 'Huang Ba Tu'?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also said depressedly: "...I finished writing, I read it."

Ma Shengqiu also had a long talk with him, enlightening the other party, and solved the second potential secondary disease.

In the original book, there is no evidence at all that the Central Plains is also "barren and spit".

but!

This man put himself in the rumor!

Coupled with the further spread of the rumors of "Huangba spit" by Lantang in the original book, Zhongyuan Zhong also became convinced that he is a god, and finally he recognized himself as a "Huangshen".

There is a problem with his origin, and he claims to be a god. Isn't this just looking for trouble?

Human beings are creatures that want to hug each other, and they are the most xenophobic.

"Do you think your homework can surpass Ranpo?" Ma Shengqiu also asked the other party.

"Yes." Zhong also said loudly.

"Hey, hey!" The background sound was the protest of Luanbu wanting to rebel.

Ma Shengqiu also collected his homework and was going to show it to Lan Tang, but at this time Lan Tang had already walked over and took Zhongyuan Zhongye's homework on his own initiative, "I'll look at the one that I like first, and you should look at the random one. "

Ma Shengqiu also teased: "Isn't Lan Tang most concerned about Luanbu?"

Edogawa looked at Rantang in disbelief.

Lantang was caught in a dilemma, so he could only put down Chuya's homework book, and opened Chaopo's homework book gracefully and politely, and saw the scribbled to unrestrained Japanese.

Lan Tang instantly had a headache. Thanks to Qiu Ye who was helping Luanbu with his homework, he didn't take over this hot potato, otherwise he would have the urge to hang Luanbu up and beat him.

After studying for so long, I can't even write the most basic characters well!

"Ranbu-kun..."

"Uh-huh!"

"If you know what I'm thinking, please change it and take care of my eyesight."

"Mr. Lantang's eyesight is very good!"

"..."

Lan Tang was choked back by Natural Black's random steps, and stared at Qiu Ye, yes, he was staring at Qiu Ye.

Aso Qiu also felt wronged, recently it was Fukuzawa Yukichi who taught Luanpo!

"Okay, okay, I'll read it to you without wasting your eyesight. You sit aside, whoever gets better grades in homework can eat an extra piece of cake I made tonight."

The villa is big and empty.

The figures of four people make up the atmosphere of this family.

……

Stewed Pigeon Publishing House received a manuscript for a short story.

Because they changed the name, many authors who originally had a contract saw the name of the publishing house, and the hairs on their backs stood up, and they understood the meaning of "pigeon stew" without a teacher.

This leads to one thing: the authors who originally delayed the manuscript are more resistant.

what?

Want pigeon stew?

Believe it or not, we authors are going to tell you? !

The editors of the publishing house are about to cry. What kind of reason is this, it is clearly delaying the manuscript.

"This time the requirements are a little lower, we have to sign more manuscripts." The president of the publishing house held a meeting with all the editors, focusing on explaining the future policy, "Because we have... ahem, there are things we can't say directly Investment background, according to the requirements above, we have lowered the signing age to 14 years old, anyone who meets the age can directly contribute to our publishing house, and after the review is passed, we can get the funds allocated by the above to carry out key cultivation.”

"What works can be written at such a young age?" An editor felt unreliable.

"The literary world is withered, can there still be geniuses? It would be great if there could be another mystery novelist like Yusaku Kudo in Japan." Another editor lamented the Japanese literary world.

"That's enough. I got a manuscript here. The author meets the requirements. If you don't lie about your age, you are only 14 years old. Come and take a look."

The president stopped their bad-mouthing.

The manuscript was not long, so it was copied into several copies and sent to every publishing editor present.In the past, this must be done by a very influential author.

Who makes the cultivation funds attractive?

When other publishing houses looked down on young writers, Stewed Pigeon Publishing House took the lead in announcing the cultivation plan for young writers, which made many students at school sprout literary dreams.

Over 14 years old...

Children of this age are probably playing games at home.

When the publishing editors turned the first page, their eyes suddenly froze, "Prison?!"

Incredible.

It is an underage problem child.

……

Glasses were confiscated.

The reason is that Ma Shengqiu doesn't like seeing Luanbu turn into squinting eyes either.

Edogawa ranpo confide in this matter to Fukuzawa Yukichi aggrievedly, trying to widen his eyes, trying to turn himself into a cat's eyes, "Uncle Fukuzawa, is my squinting ugly?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi is in a dilemma, what is the best answer?

Fukuzawa Yukichi went to see the "cute" Ranpo, and the mood of stroking the cat was overwhelming.

He patted Luanbu's head.

"Not ugly."

"Hee hee, Uncle Fukuzawa, let's go to work! I haven't been in Yokohama for a week, the idiot uncles in the police station must be waiting impatiently!"

"Well, Ranpo, I have something to tell you—"

"I heard about it from Shuya!"

Ranpo Edogawa, who didn't have glasses as a "sealed artifact" and could see the world clearly, took a few steps ahead of him. He turned around, dressed in a ginger-yellow British detective outfit, with a bright smile.

"The red-haired Mr. Killer is off to write a novel!"

"Uncle Fukuzawa doesn't need to be surprised. Stewed Pigeon Publishing House was invested by Qiuya. The 24-hour 'Family' convenience stores that have appeared in Yokohama City are also invested by him for people who have to work night shifts at night. What can be seen everywhere affects everyone."

Edogawa walked around in a circle, took off his detective hat, and there was some shadow of Lan Tang in his etiquette, and said proudly: "However, this time I am better!"

"wakaka--"

"My white sugar bibimbap set is amazing! Let Mr. Killer change his ways!"

Not a novel reading material, not the credit of others' persuasion.

It is the success of prison!

Sweet party is the nemesis of spicy party, Oda Sakunosuke - I am waiting for you to jump into my bowl!

In June, the temperature is rising and the taste of early summer is coming.

Katrin, who had been playing abroad for a year, stood on the cruise ship returning to France. She fanned her fan and complained to her guards: "In another month, I will find a place to escape the summer. Paris is too hot in summer." It’s hot, and I really don’t want to go back to China in June.”

The guard said flatteringly: "Miss, you can take me with you when you leave next month."

Katrin smiled coquettishly, "Okay."

In fact, she sighed in her heart, the family allowed her to be single until she was 30 years old, and after the age of 30, she had to contribute to the family—marriage, or pay a huge value equivalent to marriage.

She will go abroad to get some fresh air. Maybe she can't find a suitable boyfriend in France. She wants to get rid of the inherent circle and go to other countries to find a suitable man.

Get married if you can.

Katrin's vision is extremely high, and she refers to people who poke her in a certain way, but these people are either scumbags, or look down on her, and are willing to have a one-night stand at most.

Over the past year, her requirements have dropped. She doesn't want a harmonious marriage, but only wants to play her own way after marriage without hindering each other. After seeing so many hypocritical couples, she only has an impression of Mr. Lan Tang, whom she met in Japan. Profound, the smile on the corner of the other party's mouth truly portrayed "love", as if staying in a small country in the Far East would not care for a lifetime.

Alas, I don't know what kind of sweet life the other party and her boyfriend have had.

So envious.

Hurry up and find a suitable man!

Katrin was anxious and angry, her face was pretty and charming, and she maintained the posture of aristocratic "girl", attracting the attention of the first-class passengers on this cruise ship.

Katrin has the crest of the "Potts" family on her body, and it is destined that ordinary people dare not approach.

Families in the military and political circles, the rich in France have heard of it a lot.

Suddenly, Catherine's guard reminded in a jealous tone: "Miss, look over there."

Katrin subconsciously looked over.

She found that many women of the same gender as herself were peeking over there, many of them were young girls from the middle class and wealthy families, dressed in gorgeous and fashionable clothes, during the daytime...dressed up, wearing all jewelry, as if impatient to wait attend banquet? ? ?

Katrin walked towards the deck, passed through the crowd, and looked ahead.

Against the background of the skyline.

A silver-haired man stood on the deck of the cruise ship.

He was romantic and unrestrained, with a strong breath, as if he was listening to the band playing on the deck. No one was within three meters of him. He just leaned on the railing, crossed his legs, and listened to the sea breeze and music.

He is like a lofty Nordic god, listening to the beat, admiring the masterpieces of mortals.

One glance is unforgettable.

So refined.

Katrin clutched her throbbing chest like other women. This is love at first sight described in operas. If the other party smiled at her, she would faint exaggeratedly.

It's a heartwarming feeling!

It is the charm that the French Neptune has nowhere to put!

There is no doubt that this kind of person cannot be subdued by ordinary people, and the other party will wear horns on you countless times.

Five minutes later, she adjusted her mood and looked at the other party's cold eyes strangely.

"Why... a little familiar?"

and many more.

Do you have an illegitimate child in Japan? !

She has a deep memory of all good-looking people, including the orange-haired boy she saw in Japan, and the facial features of that boy are somewhat similar to the man in front of her, and the blue eyes are exactly the same, reflecting the endless sea with clarity It's amazing, but the temperament of the two is very different.

Japanese mixed-race children are poorly educated, and there is nothing they can do about it if they are a little poor and rustic.

Worthy of our French men!

In Japan, they are still bothered, and after giving birth, they just leave it there!

Paul Verlaine was too lazy to keep a low profile on the cruise ship back to France. After completing the task, he could go to Paris to drink fine wine and take a bath in the old house.After the war ended, there were fewer and fewer missions for Transcendence to go abroad. He went to see the Everdark Isle, which was taboo by all countries, and returned after observing it as usual.

He will not go to the island foolishly.

On Everdark Island, all those with supernatural abilities will be deprived of their abilities by the "island owner". Although the transcendent possesses the highest supernatural abilities in the world, they don't dare to use their power to try it lightly.

"So what if you're invincible on a small island in the Pacific Ocean, but when you get out of the island, you're just at the mercy of others."

This is the mission evaluation written by Paul Verlaine.

arrogant.

But it is pertinent.

All countries in the world hate the "seven traitors". If they hadn't disappeared one by one and disappeared, leaving a companion on Everdark Isle, all countries would have hunted them down long ago.

Sensing the warm gazes of the ladies nearby, Paul Verlaine felt a little annoyed, and thought of the French government's attempt to arrange a female lover for him to leave offspring.

It's extremely annoying, what is this, is he being used as a breeding tool?

If descendants are left in this way.

He will definitely strangle each other.

Paul Verlaine left the band that was playing alone for him and went to the cabin.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked in the direction of Katrin Potts, his eyes were pierced on the other party like a knife. The spy personnel during the mission were still vigilant, and he was extremely keen to find out that she was with other people. The ladies were differently surprised.

This woman knows me?

Paul Verlaine scanned her crest, "Oh, a member of the Potts family."

Maybe you will know a little information about the transcendent.

he's gone.

At the same time, he missed the news that a mixed-race illegitimate child suddenly appeared in his life.

……

Katrin swallowed her surprise.

The look of the blade across the skin just now was really terrifying. Fortunately, the other party recognized the family emblem.

She patted her chest with lingering fear, and said to the guard: "If only you could beat him." The guard volunteered: "Miss, do you want me to knock him unconscious?"

Katrin was so teased that she trembled wildly and covered her lips, "I'm just joking."

It seems that it is necessary to go to Japan for the second time.

Arrange it later.

this person.

so dangerous...

Outside of France, soldiers who have been wandering abroad have temporarily turned into international mercenaries in order to survive. They formed a militarized team called "Mimic".

Andre Gide has been in a bad mood recently, and sent his subordinates to surround a Spanish bookstore.

The owner of the bookstore was about to cry, "I've given you all my poetry collections here!"

André Gide's figure was hidden under the cloak, covering his white hair, and his face was a little gloomy. He asked, "Why is there no new work by the French poet Jean-Nicolas?"

The owner of the bookstore immediately explained in squeaking language.

"there is none left!"

"Last time I went to inquire about it!"

"Don't point a gun at me, this Frenchman—the poet is off for a while!"

The soldiers of Mimic all looked at the commander worriedly. Andre Gide was an officer with a high level of literary accomplishment. He likes to read poetry and read the Bible on weekdays. Fall in love with that kind poet.

But others don't write it anymore!

Andre Gide's body was stiff under the cloak, and he muttered in despair: "Why."

After being far away from the motherland, the last spiritual food to comfort myself is gone...

But he couldn't break back to the motherland.

Andre Gide asked with a glimmer of hope: "Is there a way to contact the poet by letter or phone?"

The bookstore owner shook his head and nodded in fear, "You can go to the publishing house."

You French poets, trouble your French publishing houses!

What's the matter with the Spaniards!

After the bookstore owner called the police, the Spanish police were speechless. The government department was extremely disgusted with the pair of mercenaries who fled to the country—all of them were dangerous elements!

The Spanish supernatural power users knew about it afterwards and took it as a joke.

Sitting in the middle of the chat, Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra, the world’s top transcendent, thought it was incredible, “He went to Spain to buy a collection of poetry, but he couldn’t buy it, and even kidnapped the bookstore owner? Do the French love literature so much?"

"Is it that good-looking? I'm going to buy a copy too. What style is it?"

"Your news is late. This incident was on the Spanish evening news. It said that a group of mercenaries ran to Madrid, Spain and robbed a bookstore because their favorite French poet had not written and could not buy his poetry collection. That night, the other party's poetry collection was sold out."

"hiss!"

It's not easy to start a trend, but someone has tried their best to help publicize it!

The name of Jean-Nicolas became popular in the countries surrounding France.

Gradually, there is a rhythm of going out of the country.

……