The power is called the evil of this world

Rimbaud thought that perhaps he should go to France.

He has been waiting for eight years since he lost his memory... He can't wait like this forever.Since you can't wait passively, you can only actively look for it.

Nakahara Chuya: "..." Although I can understand this decision very well, why did I say it at this time.

Aren't you really stimulated by Meili-chan who wants to marry your sister?

Rimbaud said that there was no such thing. The reason why he wanted to go back to China now was because he just thought of it, and the timing was just right. "Didn't Luanbu be invited by the World Reasoning Contest?" He said, "Yuejian has already told me about it, and the time for the competition is just one month later. If Luanbu wants to participate, she will be responsible for leading the chaos." Step over."

Zhong Yuanzhong also understood the implication of the parents fluently: so it is said that the parents take care of the cubs separately, right?My sister took Luanbu to the United States to participate in the deduction competition, so you took me to France to play?But there seems to be something wrong with this——

"Don't care about Tsushima and Fujino?"

Rimbaud: "Fujino is going on a business trip, and she will bring Xiuzhi with her."

Nakahara Chuya: "Where's Oda?"

Rimbaud: "He opened the skylight again, and his editor has already lived in his house, claiming that if he still can't get the manuscript this time, he will hang himself directly at the door of Oda's house—"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

It's done, very good, the whole family is arranged neatly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought that anyway, everyone thinks this arrangement is very good, so of course he has no opinion.Although it's a pity that I can't go with my sister, but it's good to follow Rimbaud... Speaking of which, he hasn't been to France yet.

"There are many scenic spots there, can we go there?" the red-haired boy held up his family's travel guide and asked seriously.

Rimbaud touched Chuya Nakahara's hair, and replied: "Of course. Don't be so careful, you can tell me anything you want—" Follow your heart, and it doesn't matter if you make a fuss.

I won't be stuck in my own world all the time.

The forgotten past...it is just the past after all, it doesn't affect my present.

Compared with the warm and harmonious father-son group (?) here, Mochizukimi with Edogawa Ranpo is much more lively here.It's true that the famous detective is lively, and it's true that Mochizuki's friends are wide-ranging——

In short, it was just a matter of entering the game. Mochizuki had accumulated a dozen friend cards in his hand, and even met several pen pals who also came to the reasoning competition site (some of them wanted to participate, while others brought their children).

Ranpo Edogawa, who is also a writer of mystery novels and also has a common language, ran over to find his sister, and his eyes were dead.

Although I knew that the foster person had a lot of friends, but when I saw the scene——

Sure enough, it was still a shock.

It is simply unbearable to ask the question "Are there people in this world that you don't know?".

"Of course there are." Mochizuki answered very naturally, "There are so many people in the world, how could I know them all? Would Ranpo ask such silly questions?"

Edogawa puffed up his cheeks in a flurry of steps. He is obviously 20 years old, but it is not against the law to make such an appearance, but it is very cute: "Do you want to say idiot? See you on the moon Sister, you must want to call me an idiot, right?"

Mochizuki answered him solemnly: "Yes - idiot walking around." She read the last four words softly and softly, with a slight smile at the end, which sounded full of indulgence and pampering . "Don't you think this name is also cute?"

"What, what..." The world's number one detective is obviously not good at dealing with this kind of situation, he is losing ground, "I don't want to be cute..."

Mochizuki nodded tolerantly: "I understand, Luanbu is already a mature and stable adult, and he is a good helper that my sister can't live without?"

"That's right, that's it!" Edogawa Luanbu raised his hand and pressed his detective hat, revived with full blood in minutes, and introduced the little friend who was pulled over by the way: "Miss Yuejian, look, This is my pen pal Poe--"

"Huh? Mr. Poe?" Mochizuki looked at Ellen Poe who was pushed out by Edogawa Ranpo. He looked like a young man, but his appearance was not very clear. After all, his forehead hair was too long. He covered his eyes and half of his face.It's easy to give people the impression of a "weird" just by looking at the appearance, but judging from Mochizumi's observation, it's not so much a weirdo...

Let's just say it's social terror.

It's really hard for a social fear to come to participate in this reasoning competition-there are still a lot of people at the scene-it's hard for him.

Mochizuki sees thoughts full of compassion.

And, of course she knew the list of Edogawa Ranpo's pen pals.

After all, Edogawa Ranpo is an undoubted genius. His brain power is not ordinary, and his way of thinking is also different from that of ordinary people. There are too few people who can synchronize their thinking and chat with the latter.Regarding Edogawa Ranpo, Mochizuki Jian often has a kind of worry about "what if the children at home are too lonely".

For this reason, she not only wrote letters to ask for advice from several outstanding friends with harmonious children, but also studied the related works of Xie An, a famous Jiangzuo romantic minister.

Then I found that although Xie An had the reputation of being a good teacher, in fact, the results of his children were not very good.His reputation is largely due to the excellence of his nephew Xie Xuan and niece Xie Daoyun.

Cough, there is no need to talk about such stupid things like black history.In short, every friend of Edogawa Ranpo is an object of attention for a sister, not to mention Ellen Poe——

"After all, Mr. Po is also your pen pal, Miss Yuejian."

Edogawa Ranpo said so.

"Miss Yuejian...?" Poe's tone was erratic.

Mochizuki coughed lightly, she was a little embarrassed to be exposed bluntly, because she was concerned about the friendship situation of the domesticated cubs, so after finding out that her brother had a pen pal, she chose to enter the interior and her brother's pen pal also became a pen pal or something ... In short, if you can forget it, forget it. "It's me, Mr. Po, remember me?"

Poe nodded vigorously: "Of course I remember—" After all, he didn't have many pen pals.

Alas, although it is indeed more convenient to communicate through letters, making pen pals is also a matter of fate, right... Poe said that he still likes to play with writers of the same profession (mystery novels).

Such as Sir Conan Doyle, such as Edogawa Ranpo.

Mochizuki is an exception... She didn't write mystery novels, but Poe liked the horror novels she wrote.

"Yaohua stood under the moonlight, blood beads were still oozing from the wound on her body, and the cold wind at night was also destroying her body, but she was just looking at the house behind her, the house looked at under the moonlight. It looks small and cute, and the tightly locked door is delicately decorated with flowers. Strangely, she doesn't feel afraid anymore. All the horrors in this world come from the heart..."

Because he was too excited, the social fear youth even forgot his social terror buff, and recited the content of his favorite novel on the spot——

Then he looked at Mochizuki expectantly, and asked: "I like your novel very much. Although the publisher said it is a complete novel, the ending always gives me a feeling that I still have more to say... Excuse me, after Is it really gone?"

Mochizuki who was urged face to face: "..."

Showing an awkward but polite smile, it means that time was tight when writing this article, so it was finished in a hurry, so it gave you this illusion-there is no follow-up, and there is no next part.

And, please be sober, this novel I wrote is really not a horror novel.

"Tsukimi-san has no self-awareness in this regard at all?" Edogawa Ranpo explained to his pen pal afterwards, "Although there are indeed some novels that are quite scary, but Tsukimi-san always feels that what she writes is documentary literature."

Edgar Allan Poe questioned: "Is it the real incident discovered by Miss Yuejian?"

"It's just a microcosm of society." Edogawa took a big bite of the snack in his hand as if venting, and said vaguely, "Sister Yuejian has seen a lot of bad things... In short, you just need to I know, although Tsukimi-san has a great talent for writing scary stories, but I don’t have such thoughts at all.”

Edgar Allan Poe insisted on asking: "What kind of stories does Miss Yuejian like?"

Edogawa Ranpo's answer was not very sure: "Ah... probably, a story of warmth and healing?"

Although Mochizukimi himself did say so, he was actually skeptical of this statement.

After all, the stories written by Mochizuki can basically be regarded as tragedies. The protagonist is either dead or miserable. It is good to be physically damaged, and mentally ill is the norm.Those who have a relationship line don't even want to see the consummation. It is a normal development to be separated from each other or to die. Both deaths can be regarded as the HE ending.There are happy endings in the general sense, but how to put it...

At first glance, it is indeed a happy ending, but when you think about it carefully, it is full of black mud.

The most pitiful thing is that these tragedies written by Mochizuki are not for the sake of abuse.Many of her writing materials come from real events she has seen, and the ending of the story is completely determined by the dual forces of the direction of the story and the social background in the story——

It's almost like the condensation of society.

Looking at her words, people really start to doubt life: Does happiness really exist in such a society?

In fact, Edgar Allan Poe, who had only read two novels of Mochizuki, looked frightened: "Is this... so?"

"That's right. After all, sister Yuejian wrote a critical article." Edogawa Ranpo replied very easily, and he also thought so from the bottom of his heart: since it is an attack on the government and vested interests, the article It is really not surprising that it is written like this... However, the works born under the triple restrictions of this special era background, special genre and special techniques still have a high artistic quality.

In short, it is worthy of being Miss Yuejian!

God-given talent, the god of writing who descended from heaven to the world because he couldn't bear the withering of the literary world!

"No...you don't need to talk about this kind of title." Mochizuki said expressionlessly, expressing that she still felt ashamed.

This is what she dislikes the most about the place of Sakura. From top to bottom, it is full of chuunibha patients... This seems to be the case no matter which dimension you are in. Mochizuki remembers that she watched Sakura TV planting flowers before time travel The nicknames given to national athletes, such as "National Table Tennis No. [-] Blind Monk", "Empire's Fierce Tiger", "Empire Destroyer", "Strongest Empress", "Reclusive Sweeping Monk" and so on.It's just a joke to put it on someone else, and replace it with yourself——

Death to Shame isn't enough, but it's true that it's less satisfying.

Because it really doesn't sound good.

Does that mean that people who take nicknames really can't be more serious?

It would be great to switch to Qinglian Sword Immortal and Bailu Sword Master!

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The author has something to say:

When writing this chapter, I thought of the really ordinary literati Yuejian related to the current political plot (the same is the beginning of the twelfth, but there is no 20th)——

If she hadn't been sick and gone, but had been a little bit healthier:

There may be a wonderful development of trying to meet a certain Mr. Zhou after the year is determined.

Then the 49-year-old Yue Jianli in the literary world couldn’t do it anymore. Yue Jian, who successfully became friends with the boss and found his life goal, returned home happily (meal replacement was successful!).Later, the boss abandoned medicine and joined Wen Yuejian to join the army——

Maybe he could serve as a diplomat after peace or return to his old place as part of a post-war delegation.

Old acquaintance: Don't ask, it's just dizziness and tinnitus...you're still alive! ! !

(deceived feelings)

(Did I leave you a letter before I left?)

(That must be a suicide note!)

(But Akutagawa-kun saw me a few years ago?)

(...The brain is so happy, but why do I always think of this kind of development that cannot be written?)