Has the Chaos Walker set collapsed today?

I slept too late yesterday, and of course, Izumi Hoshino got up late.When he took Luanbu out of the closet and looked at the wall clock on the wall pointing to nine o'clock, it took him two seconds to react.

"Mr. Luanbu, get up! You're late for work!" He hurriedly yelled at Luanbu, but Luanbu couldn't possibly listen to him.

For Ranpo, he has recently oversubscribed and overdrawn his workload for the next six months.I was not a person who would clock in and go to and from get off work on time, and I only took jobs according to my own preferences.

But it's hard to say something like a strike, what if Ah Quan smashes his filter?

Nested under the blanket, he scrambled into a trap, thinking hard about how to express his not wanting to go to work in a reasonable way.Malingering?No, no matter the hospital or Yosano's infirmary, it's all Daba!Say you have too much work and are physically and mentally exhausted?But here comes the question again, is his previous work too much?

For others, it is a lot, but for himself, when he spreads out the documents, he automatically has the answer in his mind, which is easier than doing homework.Homework needs to be written by hand, and a detective only needs to say the answer.

Ahh...it's nerve-wracking, so how should I be polite about absenteeism?It's not feasible to ask for leave, I don't want to listen to the president's nagging.

Izumi Hoshino hurriedly took care of himself, made breakfast and poured milk, and saw Ranbu-kun still in bed.He was not being honest in the quilt, turning to the right for a while, and then to the left for a while, the sense of sight made him unable to help but look at the egg pancakes on the table.

Izumi Hoshino: "..." It's really similar.

Thinking about it in disorder, the eyelids dropped again.When Hoshino Izumi took care of it and put it in front of the table, he was still awake.Instinctively followed the scent to eat breakfast, took another big gulp of sweet milk, wiped his mouth, and said to Hoshino Izumi solemnly: "I'm sorry, Aquan, but I actually concealed a very important matter from you."

Hoshino Izumi blinked, seeing such a serious and random walk, he also became nervous. "This, this way... Ranbu-kun must have your own reasons if you don't say it... It doesn't matter if you don't say it..."

It can be seen that Ranbu was very moved by Hoshino Izumi's understanding, but he still determined not to change it, clenched his fists and said in pain: "But I don't want to deceive Mr. Quan any more, instead of knowing the truth from someone else one day, Why don't I tell you personally, this way, it will hurt you less."

As he said that, he stopped to start, and said sadly: "Of course, if you want to leave me because of this, I have no objection...just just go quietly, don't say goodbye to me."

Is it so serious? !

Hoshino Izumi only felt that the air he sucked in was cold, his body temperature was rapidly losing, and his heart sank to the bottom.For a moment, he wished that Ranbu hadn't said such a thing, that he could still be like before, ignorant of anything, and foolishly living a life that he thought was happy and warm.

In the end, the truth turned out to be so cruel... Cruel?

Hearing what Ranpo said with his eyes closed as if in repentance, Izumi Hoshino went numb.

Jiro Tachi received a call from his master. "Ah~ So that's the case, do you want to ask for leave? It's ok~ Leave this to me~ Autumn sleepiness, work burnout period, everyone will have it, and even people will have it, the master still remembers Rimbaud Is it? He thinks of going on strike 24 hours a day, come here every day and let's catch fish in Honmaru~ Hmm~"

However, Hoshino Izumi was not only concerned about this point, he squatted in the warehouse while rubbing his chest, and said happily: "I thought Luanbu-jun wanted to say that he had a child outside, so that I would like to be a father. Or maybe he actually likes women, and he just plays with me... Great, it turns out that he just doesn't want to work, compared to the above, it's so normal not to want to work!"

Jiro Tachi: "...you are happy."

After hanging up the phone, the happy smile on Jiro's face disappeared.He stood up, ignoring the daily background sound of Nanami's "Jiro Tachi, get back to work" behind him, went to the fire escape on the fifth floor, and took out from his belt the fish that escaped Kunikida's body-a slap-sized lighter, unscrewed the lid and poured a sip of white wine into his mouth.

He took out another pack of shredded squid and drank like a frustrated uncle.

He let out a sigh full of alcohol, and said to himself: "This kid is smarter than expected. He's too cunning."

Although he has long realized that Ranpo has two faces in front of others and his master, and this sense of gap is quite interesting as a bystander, but he never thought that Ranpo Edogawa would be so slippery.

Brew the atmosphere first, let the host mistakenly think that it is a serious situation related to the survival of the relationship, and finally throw out the reason why you don't want to work... Not only will the filter not be broken, but the host will automatically put it in his mind for the sake of his physical and mental health. This thing is rationalized!

The master of their family is very good at making up brains!

Jiro Tachi took two more sips, wiped his mouth and smacked it, and said while reminiscing: "There is no other way, Fox Taro's hair is probably going to be lost."

The "mother-in-law and daughter-in-law war" that has not yet started can already directly declare the winner.In terms of playing tricks, Grandma is doomed!

Honmaru's mother is sorting out the income statement.It tapped the paper contentedly, and said to Bodo: "Although the price has been lowered, the government wants a large amount, and it is a long-term deal. There are also some private deals that came after hearing the news, and the income is much better than expected."

Bodo thinks so too. "It's for shipments to this country first. The problem of spell power is the most serious in Japan. The products currently on the shelves have geographical limitations. If you want to open up markets in other countries, you still have to start with the supernatural beings."

Fox Taro thought for a while, and said, "How about the tool to restrain the supernatural beings?"

"The energy of the ability is different from the spiritual power, which is equivalent to the existence of half/body. More importantly, we also have restrictions on our side. We must also consider whether it will cause too much impact on the origin of this world, even if it has been Registering this world as our resident world, we who are non-humans have changed too much, it will attract violations."

Fox Taro: "...you just say whether you want to do it or not."

"It must be done, but the speed must be grasped. At most, it is to the extent of adding a shackle that restricts the range of activities of the supernatural being. It must be completely suppressed, or even suppressed by more than [-]%. No way."

Fox Taro understood, and asked about other income.I was very happy when I mentioned this Bodo: "Lan's progress is very fast, even exceeding our expectations, and they are expected to open up foreign markets. But this kind of music has an audience, so it's time to launch music for the whole people."

"No, our swordsmen can no longer be divided. It was originally because the short swords are not easy to carry out work, and entertainment companies can make quick money, so they agreed to this plan. How about this, let's sell songs. This world is in the entertainment culture. The trough is because the war of supernatural powers restricts the diversity and development of culture to a certain extent, and the thoughts of talented people are solidified. If we guide this aspect, they will shine by themselves."

Fox Taro made a decision: "Entertainment companies need to start recruiting talented people without sticking to one pattern. It is not enough to rely solely on songs from other worlds. The cultures of each world are different. If you want to make achievements in this area, you still need local people. Work hard. Also, didn’t Oda Saku-sama want to cooperate with us to open a publishing house before? We can create a submission theme, set up several awards, or cooperate with the school to do a few activities to guide people to the joy of writing.”

At that time... these two sections will be able to bring in endless money.No matter in that era, the money in these two fields is the best to earn!

The first book as a good start is already thought out!Let Rimbaud write it!No matter whether it is a novel or a collection of poems, since he is a great writer who can shine in other worlds, there is no reason why he can't write it himself!

Want to fish?impossible!

"Speaking of which, the publishing house has received several good manuscripts. I read them and found that they are all well written. It should be said that they are very good. The authors are all foreigners living in Japan. The problem is that two of them It is clearly stated that publishing their books does not require money, they only need equity.”

Bodo dug out the information of the two authors from the computer, Fox Taro took a look, and immediately made a decision!

"Here! Sign it no matter what!"

Who could say no to Phithys Fitzgerald?And who can say no to Nikolai Gogol!

At the same time, Fox Taro discovered another name: "What! There is even Lucy Montgomery, the author of "Anne of Green Gables"! She only wants money but not equity? Isn't this a free gift?! This is also accepted, not only I have to give it a lot of praise! Hahaha~ I have made a lot of money~~ Our publishing house will soon make a lot of money hahaha~~~"

When Dun and Jinghua went to the downstairs coffee shop for lunch, they heard congratulations from the store manager, his wife and other people before they entered the door. The one who was surrounded by compliments was Montgomery.

When asked what was the matter, Montgomery raised his head arrogantly and did not say anything, but the smug look on the corner of his mouth was clearly revealed.The proprietress smiled with tears in her eyes: "Ah, it's like this~ Montgomery has passed the novel she contributed, and the publishing house not only gave her a large bonus, but also said to find a time to discuss signing with her. "

"It just so happens that there is a law firm upstairs, and the appointment is here. I ask the lawyers to help check it out." The store manager was also very happy, and said that today's coffee is [-]% off.

"It's nothing, I can do it if I want to!" Montgomery snorted, "It's pretty decent, I thought it would take a while, but I hurriedly called the next day and begged me not to Submitting manuscripts to other publishing houses, you must praise me~"

Dun applauded excitedly: "That's great, now that Montgomery becomes a novelist, he doesn't have to live in the store anymore."

Montgomery: "...If you can't speak, don't speak! No one will treat you as dumb!" Why should you say such a thing!

Jinghua raised her hand and said, "A treat?"

Montgomery felt a little suffocated, but Dun's bright expectant eyes made it hard for her to refuse.She said grandly: "Please, please, not only you, but also the people from the detective agency. Ah, and everyone in the store, too!"

Before, Montgomery couldn't imagine that he would set foot on the road of writing one day.She was just an orphan who was hated by others. After she broke away from the 'organization', she was penniless and was taken in by the well-meaning store manager and his wife.Because it is too tight, I can only live in the store at night. Although it is a separate room, girls always want to have a private space.

Originally, I was just trying my luck, but when I saw that the rewards for submissions in the newspaper were too generous, I sorted out and sent the semi-autobiography I wrote before complaining, and I didn’t expect to win the prize!Although it is the third prize, the bonus is still a full 300 million!

The publishing house has a guaranteed minimum salary for the contracted authors, plus the money from working in the store, renting a better single room is not a problem!

Today's Montgomery has an unreal feeling of being in a dream.

The author has something to say: Oda Tsukuru: ...Although I have no idea of ​​writing a novel for the time being, it is not bad to read other people's writing

Odasaku: It would be great if Dazai and Ango wrote it too, their novels... are really good... although Akutagawa-sensei is my favorite

Akutagawa:? ? ?Your name is next teacher? ? ?

Dazai: Write!I wrote!

Ango: Ah... If reading my novel can make you regain your dreams... (By the way, do you have the time to write it?)

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感谢在2021-11-1501:11:43~2021-11-1519:33:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Kuizhou Chengmei 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of what is it called; 10 bottles of Alone on the Cold Mountain; 1 bottle of Strawberry Cake and Little Bird Playing Qin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!