The power is called the evil of this world

Perhaps only Rimbaud thinks so.

At least Mochizuki herself doesn't think so, after all, she is really worried about the cubs being cheated.

Ango Sakaguchi made a serious protest against this:

Boss, your children are smarter than the other, maverick, and difficult to deal with. The Ability and Secret Service Division has spent so much effort but failed to get anything from them. Instead, they are played around. Here, I would like to call it subdued The boss of this group of little magic stars, you are the strongest——

But what kind of filter do you have for your children, what kind of image do they have in your eyes?

"Innocent and cute, well-behaved and simple, and weak and helpless, full of trust and kindness to the world." Mochizuki said.

Ango Sakaguchi: ...

I feel deaf, and I want to pay a lot of money for a pair of ears that haven't heard the boss's words.

This is about the group of little magic stars in your family?

Boss, are you serious?

Mochizuki is of course serious. As a parent, it is natural that their children are fine, and they are also worried that their children will be hurt by the outside environment.Wanting to keep them forever under the wings of their elders to receive shelter, and knowing clearly that the flowers in the greenhouse cannot withstand the wind and rain, people always have to grow up and face the outside world——

Even if you don't want to give up...you still have to let go.

Of course, this does not prevent parents from worrying.

Worrying about domestic cubs being cheated is a normal operation, and it is not a shocking thing to write this anti-fraud guide for this purpose——

However, Mochizuki can write the anti-fraud guideline into a dog-blooded president's article. This kind of skill... is no better than Haisheng, a pen pal who simply feels that Mochizuki has been under a lot of pressure recently and may need to write something strange to relax. As one of the few who knows the inside story Rimbaud actually admired him very much.

"Although you said that... But I still feel that you seem to have something behind the scenes?" Mochizuki asked.

Rimbaud sternly denied it and said: "How could it be? I see you thinking too much. I don't have any other intentions. I just think your new novel is very good."

Mochizuki: "With all due respect, Rimbaud—"

Rimbaud: "Huh?"

Mochizuki: "I'm writing two books, but you haven't actually read any of them."

Rimbaud: ...

Ah, the thing with eyes open bullshit was discovered.

Will Moon be angry?

"Of course I will, idiot!" Mochizuki said angrily, "It's fine if you don't want to say it, but am I going to force you to say it?"

Rimbaud pondered, then smiled: "Of course Yuejian wouldn't do that."

"So oh——" Mochizuki said seriously, "If you have something to say, just say it directly. I found that you seemed to have a lot of bad habits when you were in France, and you brought them home, Rimbaud— —”

Rimbaud, whose name was called, listened carefully: "What advice does Yuejian have?"

Mochizuki said to him: "This is out of the question..." The girl flexed her fingers, scratched her cheek, and said: "I can understand that the outside is different from home, and people have different feelings in different places. Status... But anyway, Rimbaud, you are home now, right? So there is no need to stay outside like that, if you are at home, it is okay to relax a little bit?"

Rimbaud suppressed his smile and asked softly, "Did I worry you, see you?"

Mochizuki shook his head and said, "What stupid things are you talking about, Rimbaud, are we family members? Isn't it normal for family members to care about each other?"

Rimbaud said: "That's true, but..." He wanted to say that I might not get used to the atmosphere after staying at home for too long, and wanted to say a lot of other things, but he couldn't say anything. When he came out, he lost all his strength, from the original sitting posture to leaning on the sofa without bones.

Mochizuki sat on the other side of the couch for a certain distance, then stretched out his arms to hug him, and with Rimbaud's cooperation, he let him lie on his lap very smoothly.The girl said softly: "You don't have to think about unhappy things."

The writer's slender fingers fell between the romantic poet's hair, unceremoniously messing up his carefully groomed hairstyle.However, the person concerned had no objection to this, instead he felt that the force on his head was very comfortable, and even made him a little drowsy.The girl's low and soft voice slowly came to his ears, and it was like a lullaby that lulled people to sleep: "Don't think too much... I'm here."

"It's been hard work all the way, let's take a rest now."

"It's Yuejian who has worked hard..." Rimbaud murmured in a low voice, but in the end he still couldn't resist the sleep god's call and fell into a deep sleep.When Nakahara Zhongya came in lightly and called the two parents to have lunch, what he saw was Rimbaud sleeping on Mochizuki's lap, and Mochizuki who was reading a book.

The cover of the book in Mochizuki's hands is simple, with the words Ye Lai Hua written on it.

When Zhongyuan Zhongye came in, she happened to turn a page, and then looked up at the red-haired boy who was trying not to make a sound: "Xiaoye?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also exhaled, and said, "Sister, it's time for lunch."

Mochizuki nodded to show that he heard it, and then said: "Ranbo just came back, he's a little tired, let him continue to sleep."

Nakahara Chuya: "How about you, sister?"

Mochizuki said: "I'll stay with him too, Rimbaud finally fell asleep." She waved the "Night Flowers" in her hand in front of Zhongyuan Zhongye, and said, "Besides, I'll leave this book for the time being." I haven't finished watching it yet... In short, you guys eat first."

"I'll read the book first."

Nakahara Chuya: ...

I don't really agree with my sister's behavior of not eating, but it seems that I can't refute it. After all, if Mochizuki sees that he gets up, Rimbaud will definitely be woken up...so he can only retreat as quietly as when he came. go out.

Mochizuki still continued to read.

This "Night Flowers" is the one that Altair gave before, and the appearance of Akutagawa Ryunosuke before was also because of the remnants of this book.Mochizuki originally wanted to return this book to its original owner, but Akutagawa Ryuunosuke refused on the grounds that the current owner of this book is Mochizuki - so this "Night Come Flower" is still in Mochizuki hand.

But now this book is just a book, without any incidental things.It can neither summon the thought body of the writer, nor is it closely related to the life and death of the writer's thought body.All that's left is the story.

When the author was there before, Mochizuki was more interested in the author, so this book was packed at the bottom of the box and she didn't take it out to read. Now that the author is gone, she also took out the half-read book.

Then after reading a new story, I found that the second half of the book was full of love letters.

Ah...this.

The mood is a bit complicated.

Needless to say, the writing skills of the great writers are naturally very touching when writing love letters. Some of them are sincere and passionate, while others are full of dependence and innocence like a baby bird... It fully expresses the complicated emotions in the process of love. There is no head in a hundred turns.

And the sincerity of this feeling.

After watching it, Mochizukimi felt a little sorry for Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

No, of course it doesn't mean that she has any feelings for this great writer. It just feels that it is a bit inappropriate for me to write a BE story with the material I took from him... If you only read love letters, she actually wants to write a story. sweet story.

It's not that it must be done to a positive result, and it's not impossible to write only a single arrow from a one-sided perspective...but at least it can't end in BE.

Even a single arrow that didn't say anything and didn't expect a response would be better than this result, right?

Shuji Tsushima: "So...?"

Mochizuki: "I'm going to write a new novel." After I said it, the content to be written was quickly determined: "This time, let's write about the love heart of a girl JK! Don't look at me like this, I will occasionally Write something about this kind of youth literature?"

The only listener, Shuji Tsushima, instinctively felt that the current situation might be a bit bad: "Wait a minute, Miss Yuejian, you—"

"Don't try to run away?" Mochizuki reached out and grabbed Tsushima Shuji's collar, and said with a smile, "As for me, I don't seem to know much about the current female high school students, and it seems that there is no need to go to campus to collect materials. Just right Xiuzhi, you occasionally use a girlish tone to call yourself... just cooperate with me?"

Shuji Tsushima, who is about to become the target of the material, wailed: "But I'm not a high school girl—"

"And I have no experience in love, I really can't help your sister Yuejian in this regard!"

"It's okay." Mochizuki answered him gently, "I just want to know the daily life and behavior habits of female high school students. I believe Xiu Zhi will be able to explain this to me, right? As for the heart of a JK girl in love... ... You don't need to worry about this."

"In this regard, I already know how to write."

Anyway, thank you Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

Your love letter is brilliant, but it's my stuff now—!

But the fact that people in love will become delicate and sensitive is really well-deserved... He looks like an elegant and well-bred young man with a sense of distance, but is it actually like this in his heart when he is in love?

The so-called love changes the world, but does it actually change your inner world?

Mochizuki, who was a little shocked by this literal meaning, was silently at a loss, but Shuji Tsushima, who was shocked by "Sister Tsukimi intends to write a JK girl's love story", was even more at a loss.

It's not that there's anything wrong with Mochizuki writing this kind of story, the main thing is... how does she know how to write a girl's heart?

Mingmingyue Jianjie has no love experience at all, right? ? ?

"Even if I have no experience, I can still use materials." Said Sakunosuke Oda, who was job-seeked.The red-haired young man's eyes were very black and black, and his face was full of stubble. He was still a young man, but he looked like a 40-[-]-year-old uncle.But it is precisely for this reason that he seems to be particularly convincing when he talks about this kind of experience.

Shuji Tsushima nodded silently, and then asked seriously: "Odasaku, has your editor hanged himself again?"

Famous pigeon writer Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

Ah, I really can't blame him for always procrastinating.

In short, when I came back to my senses, I found that it was already the deadline, but I still hadn’t written a few words. The editor raised a knife to remind the manuscript and even hanged himself at the door of the house to force him to die. Then he would be pressed to write and rush the manuscript. Now Oda Sakunosuke is very skilled.

But it can't be changed.

Because cuckoo is really happy.

(This book comes from: Dragon and Phoenix Internet)