I keep peace by drawing cards

"Is there only this information?"

There is a piece of paper on the table, a photo is pressed on it, and beside the paper, there is a stack of books, which are from the same author - Mitsuru Asakawa.

Kunikida picked up the photo, and the woman in the photo was bright and beautiful, with delicate makeup and an outstanding appearance.

Ania stood on tiptoe to look at the photos, Kunikida simply sat down, hugged Ania on his body, and showed her the photos.

With just one glance, Ania's expression turned pale with fright.

Ranbu noticed the strangeness of Arnia, and snorted twice inwardly.

【It's that teacher's student again. 】

Arnia was dumbfounded, and the famous detective was so terrifying.

Knowing about the relationship between Nako Asahina and Ania by Ranpo, Takizawa Yume is not in a hurry, he has already figured out Ranpo's temperament, it has nothing to do with himself, and if it doesn't affect himself, he just Too lazy to do it.

Atsushi Nakajima looked over: "Is this girl the author?"

Luanbu huddled on the office chair, he supported the table and swung the office chair to turn around.

Arnia's eyeballs moved with the movement of Chaos Steps.

"very dizzy……"

Luanbu held onto the table to stop, and retorted, "It's a boy."

Nakajima Atsushi asked in surprise, "Boy?"

Kunikida looked carefully at the photo and saw the Adam's apple.

"It is indeed a boy."

He picked up the information on the table and said: "There are only so many information that can be found. Asakawa Mitsuru, formerly known as Asahina Ko, the recently popular Diablo artist, was recommended by the heavyweight female singer Teramon Tong on social software and became a hit." And red."

Osamu Dazai lay face down on the sofa, speaking in a muffled voice, he said, "Is there nothing else?"

Kunikida shook his head: "No."

Ranbu squinted his eyes halfway, and looked at Ania again in an unclear manner.

Arnia lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers guiltily.

No one noticed the weird interaction between Ranpo and Arnia.

Nakajima Atsushi whispered: "Oda-kun has read all of Asakawa Mitsuru's books without sleep, and seems to have become a fan."

Because of staying up late, the beard on Oda's chin became more stubble, his eyes were dry, the eye sockets were red, and the white eyeballs were covered with red blood.

He finished reading Chaochuan Guangliu's last book, which was the one related to him.

It's a pity that only the first book, Oda doesn't know the final ending of the protagonist "Oda".

He closed the book, an indescribable impulse surged in his heart.

He also wanted to write, to be a writer.

This idea seems to have existed when he was alive.

Perhaps, he came back from the dead just to fulfill this wish.

"I want to write."

Osamu Dazai propped himself up, and his smile was a little pale. He didn't know what he thought of, and his expression was a little gentle.

He turned over, with his hands behind his head, illuminated by the light, and the edges of his whole body glowed with warmth.

"If you want to write, just think about it, I believe Odasaku you can do it."

Osamu Dazai looked at the ceiling, his gaze extended all the way up through the crack in the ceiling.

The memory seemed to return to that night again.

The dim light in the bar, like a veil, obscures the entrance.

There were three men sitting under the bar, Osamu Dazai saw himself as a boy.

His whole body was dead, half of his face was wrapped in bandages, and half of his body was hidden in the darkness, which was darker than the darkness.

The man sitting next to him is older, wearing a yellow trench coat, with a few stubbles on his chin, and weather-beaten.

He took a sip of his wine with a serious expression, and there was a light in his eyes that could illuminate the darkness.

"I want to be a writer."

The man with glasses sighed: "I want to rest."

The young Dazai found it boring, so he let out a "huh" and began to complain: "Ango, you don't have to go to get off work if you don't go to work, and the ultimate social animal who doesn't have to get up without sleeping also wants to rest?"

Ango Sakaguchi said coldly, "I am also human."

"Who? Superman?" Dazai tapped the wine glass with his fingertips and made a "ding" sound. "I passed by his office last time and found him sleeping with his eyes open, muttering something, and making work plans."

Oda Sakunosuke said sincerely: "It's amazing."

Dazai's expression twisted, and he tore off Oda Sakunosuke's clothes: "At this time, we should complain, not praise."

Ango Sakaguchi: "You know, Oda won't complain."

"Do you want to complain at this time? The knowledge of complaining is so deep."

Osamu Dazai slumped his head on the table, looking sideways at Oda Sakunosuke.

He always looks serious, doesn't laugh much, doesn't complain, and is even a little boring.

It is really strange that three people with completely different personalities can become friends.

"Odasaku, what do you want to write about?"

Oda Sakunosuke was silent for a moment, and then said: "Now I am not qualified to write, and when I am qualified to write, I will write what type I want to write."

Osamu Dazai made a suggestion: "You can write a "Complete Suicide Handbook" and write down all the ways of suicide in the world. It will definitely sell well."

Oda Sakunosuke: "I will consider this plan."

Sakaguchi Ango said speechlessly: "Who would buy this kind of book except Dazai?! Oda, what are you thinking about his plan? This kind of writing will definitely be unsalable."

"Do you want to complain at this time?"

Osamu Dazai chuckled: "Odasaku, you should give up complaining, it's really inappropriate."

Ango Sakaguchi smiled helplessly, took a sip of his wine, his throat hurt from burning: "Oda, it is enough for two of the three to be able to complain."

The lights dim, the picture freezes, everything starts to yellow and fade.

In the end, cracks formed like broken glass, shattered into pieces, and fell to the ground.

After a while, it turned into powder and disappeared with the wind.

Osamu Dazai withdrew his gaze from looking at the ceiling, and a nostalgic look flashed across his face.

Seeing that Ranpo no longer paid attention to herself, Ania became bold.

She jumped onto the sofa and squeezed between Osamu Dazai and the sofa.

Osamu Dazai turned over and put his arms around her, his soft hair rubbed against Arnia's face, making her giggle.

Ariya stretched out her fingers to peel off Osamu Dazai's hair, and pulled up against the corners of his lips with two fingers.

Osamu Dazai smiled as if crying.

After finishing this, Ania shrank into his arms, and quietly peeked at Ranbu who was eating alone.

"Uncle Dazai, come here, come closer."

Osamu Dazai approached obediently, and the two of them were face to face, whispering so that no one else could hear them.

"Uncle Dazai, I know how to defeat Brother Ranbu."

Osamu Dazai smiled, and asked with interest: "How to defeat him?"

Ania's voice was lower, for fear that Ranbu would hear the way to defeat him: "When I compete with Brother Ranpo, Uncle Dazai, go and unplug Brother Ranpo's computer network cable, so that I can win .”

Ania's eyes were raised and her expression was treacherous, like a chicken that has stolen a fox.

Osamu Dazai agreed with her solemnly: "I think it's okay, but we need to change the person who pulls the computer network cable."

Ania asked with her eyes: "Who is going to unplug it? No one dares to unplug Brother Ranbu's network cable except Uncle Dazai."

"you."

Ania's eyes widened, her face puffed up, and she said angrily, "Uncle Dazai!"

Osamu Dazai said innocently: "I want to win too, you go and unplug the Ranpo network cable, let uncle let me win once."

Arnia bowed her head, and poked Osamu Dazai's chin with the pointed hairpin on her head.

"You are so annoying, you are so annoying."

Osamu Dazai blinked, put his hand on her head, and thought of a fairer idea: "How about one person win once?"

Arnia compromised: "Okay."

Dazai Osamu: "Go and unplug the network cable first, let me win once."

Ariya nodded: "Okay, after Uncle Dazai wins Ranpo brother, let me win."

Osamu Dazai nodded solemnly.

Arnia stretched out her little finger: "Pull the hook."

Osamu Dazai's pinky hooked her finger, Ania hooked his thumb, and then stretched out her thumb to touch Osamu Dazai's thumb.

"stamp."

After finishing the stamp, Ania climbed off the sofa and walked aggressively towards Chaos.

"Brother Luanbu, let's fight!"

Takizawa Yume also had a paralyzed face, already knowing that Ania would be teased by Osamu Dazai.

Is there any way, because of the human design, he can only let Ania be tricked.

***

Since moving here, Asahina Ko has not been out of the house.

The lights in the room were always turned off, even at night, he didn't turn them on, and there was no trace of life in the room.

Fu Heisher changed his clothes and was about to go out. When he passed the next door and saw the takeaway at the door, he felt that the neighbor next door was still alive.

He is out all day, and he doesn't often live here. Sometimes he works outside, and sometimes he just stays in the bar for a night. This place is a post for him, and he only comes to rest occasionally.

After such a long time, the residents in this building, except Asahina Ko, have only seen the few people they met in the experimental base before.

Coincidentally, HL is neither big nor small, so it happens to be able to rent in the same place.

Too many coincidences, maybe not a coincidence.

The only light source in the room was the computer screen, and Asahina looked at the screen and deleted the passage she had just typed.

Sitting in front of the computer for an hour, deleting, deleting, modifying, and changing, the word count is zero.

Writing a text is really a thing that goes against the sky.

The phone rang, and it was a text message from the editor.

[Mae Tianye: Teramon Tong shared your new book, Sensei Chao Chuan, on social software again. Now your new book is out of stock and will be printed again. ]

Asahina's reaction was very cold.

[Chaochuan Guangliu: Got it. ]

[Maedano: Teacher Asakawa, when will the second part be delivered? ]

[Chaochuan Guangliu: I am writing. ]

[Maedano: Alright, alright, looking forward to it! ]

***

editorial room.

"Editor Maeda, what do you think is the relationship between Teramon Tong and Mitsuru Asakawa?"

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Qian Tianye crossed his legs in a leisurely manner: "Whatever his relationship is, as long as it can make the books sell better."

Chaochuan Guangliu is his cash cow, no matter what relationship Chaochuan Guangliu has with Simen, as long as this cash cow keeps making money for him, it will be fine.

Chaochuan Guangliu was assigned to him, it was simply luck in his previous life.

boom--

boom--

Two gunshots sounded, and Qian Tianye huddled under the table, only to climb out after the sound disappeared.

Chiba Kazuma, the editor next door, helped him up, and sighed: "What's so unlucky, the editorial department is in Yokohama."

"I had a meeting a few days ago and said that we are going to move the place." The ex-Tanoshen said mysteriously, "I heard that the former leader of Port Mafia had a daughter who was left behind, causing Port Mafia to be in chaos now."

"It's not that there have been rumors that the current leader of Mafia, Mori Ogai, is not in the right position, but that he put the former leader..." Chiba Kazuma put his hand across his neck and swiped outward, "Killed.

Maeda whispered: "You think, Mori Ogai was just the former leader's personal doctor before, and it would be outrageous to pass the throne to a private doctor. Moreover, it is said that the person who witnessed the former leader's passing of the throne to Mori Ogai was actually People from Mori Ogai."

Chiba Kazuma sighed: "If the grievances and grievances of the port Mafia are compiled, it will definitely sell well and make a lot of money."

Qian Tianye sneered: "That must have life flowers."

***

Nako Asahina finally wrote a chapter draft.

He looked at the food delivery notification on his mobile phone, stretched his waist, and walked towards the door with his sore shoulders slumped.

As soon as the door opened a small crack, there was movement from upstairs, and Asahina quickly closed the door to avoid meeting people from the Armed Detective Agency head-on.

From Ania's perspective, we can know that the detective agency has already started to investigate him. Isn't the face-to-face meeting at this time brought to your door?

Takizawa Yume would not do such a stupid thing.

After the movement disappeared, Asahina waited for a while before opening the door and bringing in the takeaway.

There are so many takeaways that he can't eat them all by himself.

He divided the takeaway into two portions and called out, "Balballs."

A few seconds later, coal briquettes fell from overhead.

【Looking for me? 】

Naiko Asahina pushed the other half of the packaged food forward: "Give it to the main body."

The coal briquette reluctantly worked as a transporter and delivered the takeaway to Takizawa Yumeya in the office.

Seeing that the coal briquettes were delivering food, he sat up straight, unpacked the food, and started eating quickly.

[Player...you can really play. 】

Takizawa Yume also slowly removed the crab claws, without raising his head, he said, "Don't waste it."

He hadn't eaten crabs for a long time, and a few crabs were killed by Takizawa Yumeya.

Mori Ogai has been "harassing" him recently, and Takizawa Yume is too annoying, causing him a little trouble, and now he has no time to come to him.

I am really happy not to have to get along with Mori Ogai.

Dealing with him is really annoying. When he says a word, Takizawa Yume has to take it apart and think about it several times before he can know what he really means, so as not to fall into a pit.

Mori Ogai is now in a state of desperation, and he has no time to come to him, which is very satisfying.

Takizawa Yume was also happy to eat.

[The main plot character "Mori Ogai" is approaching. 】

Takizawa Yumeya: "..."

The chopsticks fell to the ground, and Takizawa Yumeya had a sullen face with a gloomy expression.

It seems that the trouble is not enough.