Konoha is also very enthusiastic today

Chapter 61 61. Transactions

Mr. Ranpo ran away angrily, leaving Konoha dazed on the spot holding flowers.

Was...was it rejected?

The flower branch in her hand bent down in response to the situation, and then withered and its petals withered, revealing the girl's dejected mentality.

Woo.

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Konoha, who was rejected when she made a friend for the first time, felt greatly shocked. She faded to gray and mushrooms grew uncontrollably on her body.

She really wants to be friends with Ranpo-san. Ranpo-san has a clean aura that she likes and is extremely insightful. He was the first to completely see where she came from - others thought she was a novel. The Konoha Village in it - will also clumsily comfort itself.

Is she too abrupt?That's right, this was the first time they met, and she jumped up to her and sent her a message so naturally. Mr. Ranbu must have been frightened.

Patting his tender white cheeks with a "snap", Konoha adjusted his mentality, jumped up and down twice in high spirits, shook off a bunch of mushrooms on his body, and decided to regroup and keep working hard!

It doesn't matter, she won't give up. One day, she will definitely make Mr. Ranpo agree to be friends with her!

make a fist!

Although Mr. Ranpo didn't directly agree to join the Writers Association, which is a pity, he rounded up and found a consultant. He can be consulted for suspense and mystery novels. The quality will surely be improved by several levels.

Well... By the way, in a few days, she will have to meet another "detective".

Edgar Allan Poe also mentioned in his reply that he loved writing detective novels. Since he had this hobby, it should not be difficult to persuade him to join.

What Konoha is worried about is whether Poe will find Yokohama too far away. After all, he is a foreigner. Compared with the Japanese Writers Association, will he feel that his local one is better?

And... I hope he won't be in this situation with Mr. Ranpo.The club that Mr. Ranpo works for is really strict. Obviously, being a writer is a part-time job allowed in almost all industries.

Poe loved detective novels, and Konoha didn't know much about this subject, but it didn't matter, she went to the appointment with her notebook.

What a rare opportunity to communicate with fellow writers... It's a bit cross-channel, but when it comes to writing, different paths lead to the same goal.

When seeing Edgar Allan Poe for the first time, Konoha's reaction was: So tall...

He is really tall, a 22-year-old youth who has passed his growth period. He looks to be over 1.8 meters tall, with such short legs that Konoha has to look up.

However, contrary to his conspicuous height, Poe's character had elements of social fear.

The overly long bangs covered his eyes, and a small raccoon lay on his shoulders, attracting extra attention.

It was a pleasure to communicate with Po Jun.

It doesn't matter if there is a club, Konoha happens to be familiar with it, and the two of them complement each other perfectly. Konoha balabalaed enthusiastically throughout the whole process, and Po Jun nodded and occasionally interrupted.

But when they talked about "The Legend of Konohagakure", the situation took a turn.

Konoha knew that Poe had read her book, but she didn't expect that Poe was her biggest fan. This time he met the wife he liked, and the big boy couldn't wait to tell her all his deductions about the book... …

Originally, Po-kun was a fan of mystery novels, but he couldn't resist the popularity of "The Legend of Konohagakure", which spread beyond the circle. Po-kun read two books out of curiosity, and then he got out of control.

The setting of the novel is in line with the appetite of his age group, and it is even more difficult to have such a complete worldview structure of a fantasy theme. The most important thing is that the suspense factor contained in it instantly aroused Poe Jun's interest.

"...We believe that there must be several forces involved in the genocide of Uchiha..."

Konoha's scalp was numb as he listened to Poe's analysis at a very fast speed, overturning Itachi's own words from aspects such as Itachi's "motive for committing the crime" and "method of committing the crime", etc., and followed the clues to find out the "person with the greatest vested interests", that is, The top village officials at that time.

"In my opinion, Itachi-kun's [Night of Genocide] has elements of performance, from [lines] to [scenes], it is the most touching arrangement. If he is not a born performer, then why Do you want to do this deliberately?..."

Master, Master, stop reading! !

Konoha never expected that someone would use this idea to crack the night of genocide, but it seems that there is no cat disease...

What’s going on with the people in this world! !

In this world and the ninja world, the average IQ level is a dimensionality reduction attack... In just a few days, she met two people who realized something was wrong, and in the huge ninja world, there are so many people, so long, the parties involved, and the bystanders There are all of them, but no one questions or thinks about it.

Konoha deeply feels the importance of developing people's wisdom.

The spirit of questioning is scarce in the ninja world, and this statement is true.

Finally, Konoha extended an invitation and asked Po Jun if he was willing to join the Writers Association. She could solve the inconvenience for foreigners living in the local area for him.

Fortunately, this one didn't take no for an answer.

As if afraid that he would regret it, after Po-kun agreed, Konoha quickly completed the membership procedures for him, customized the emblem, and stamped Po-kun's name, so he was considered a member of the Writers Association.

Konoha held the fluffy little raccoon and walked side by side with Po-kun, leading him to familiarize himself with the Writers Association's route.

She chatted: "By the way, speaking of which, does Mr. Po have any special powers?"

Edgar Allan Poe nodded shyly: "Yes...my special power is [The Black Cat of the Rue Morgue], which can trap people in my books. The trapped people cannot use the power..."

"--Is there such a good thing?!"

Konoha took a breath.

How many writers dream of entering their own books?It took a lot of effort for her to construct a detailed and large-scale illusion, and there was no guarantee that it would not collapse.And Poe's ability can be achieved by just writing a book. Rounding it all off, Poe is a master of dream realization!

Good guys, can the Writers Association develop in the direction of holographic VR experience in the future? ?

Feeling that he had found a treasure, Konoha spent almost half a day taking Po Jun around the entire Writers Association.

"Currently in our Writers Association, Po Jun is the only one who writes detective and mystery books." The precious Du Miaomiao.

Because he was still reviewing the manuscript, Konoha took Poe to look at the records of other members of the Writers Association.

"Dazai and Ango are temporary, and Odasaku is a formal member, but they are all working now. There is also a meow, who should be in the realism school... The rest is Akutagawa-kun who has just started, don't look at him just now Starting, this kid has great potential."

Konoha introduced them one by one, and Poe listened carefully.

"Ah, next time when everyone arrives, let me introduce you to Mr. Po!"

Happy +1 to the Writers Association members!

The Writers Association's requirements for members are not high. Taking into account various practical factors, it is enough as long as there is stable output. As for how much this output is... Konoha has no regulations.

After all, everyone’s situation is different. Konoha itself follows the popular route, but there are also people who follow the elite route. There are also many people who changed hundreds of words for two or three days. If the big guys want to keep improving, the output cannot be as high as Konoha’s. So much, Konoha understands this very well.

…But that is also based on the fact that food is actually being produced.

As for you, Oda Gonosuke, when will you be willing to write a novel? !

Facing Konoha's countless reminders at the dinner table, Odasaku was helpless.

"Sorry, Konoha, I..."

He is too busy with work.

Mori Ogai is a tough boss, even a low-level worker would be squeezed to death, and there was nothing Odasaku could do about it.

Knowing that Odasaku was too busy with the Hong Kong gang's messy affairs to write a letter, Konoha was so angry that he went offline on the spot and almost picked up the phone to send a death notice to the Hong Kong gang leader.

...but he was held down by Odasaku.

Mori Ogai, who was far away in the Minato Black Building, didn't know that a row of "danger" words had just floated over his head.

"Seriously, Odasaku, just resign and I will support you!"

"Isn't it great to write? You can develop your hobbies and make money at the same time. This is double the happiness!"

"We agreed to be a member of my Writers Association. If you stay in Hong Kong, I will make trouble!"

Konoha moved with emotion and reason, and if it didn't work, he would make trouble unreasonably. Finally, he persuaded Odasaku and said, "I'll give it a try."

Odasaku didn't seem confident that he would successfully resign.

What's wrong?Do Hong Kong gangsters still detain people?

Pretending to be full of questions, Konoha contacted Mori Ogai privately and said bluntly, "I want to talk to you."

Ogai Mori was suddenly invited to tea by the Transcendent: "..."

Just, a little square.

Konoha doesn't know and doesn't care what Mori Ogai's thoughts are going through. She only cares about one thing: "When will you release him?"

Oh, it’s Oda-kun.

Mori Ogai understood instantly.

Then he immediately made a bitter look and complained miserably. It wasn't that he didn't want to let Oda-kun go, but it was just that it was very difficult for him. He had not yet recovered the losses he had suffered before, and he had to fight against external forces again. Pressure, as you know, President Konoha, Hong Kong is also the defender of order in Yokohama. It is impossible to sit idly by in the face of external intrusion...

Konoha grasped the point: "So you are dealing with foreign invasion now?"

"Yes." Mr. Mori said, "It's so difficult for me." "Although we just arrived illegally, we are developing very quickly. We can't wait for the other party to strengthen itself, especially since it is an unstable force. Konoha will Commander, you also know that Oda-kun is very capable. Without him, the efficiency here will drop again. The key is that the personnel cannot be replaced in time..."

Konoha: "......"

Good guy, if she hadn't known about Odasaku's situation, she would have thought that Odasaku was a cadre of Hong Kong gangsters.

Konoha's face was full of ellipses, and she silently looked at the upper body of the leader of the forest, her heart like a mirror, and she knew what he wanted.

Forget it, we are all civilized people, and it would be nice to be able to reach a consensus through transactions.

It’s the 21st century, and it’s not good to just beat and kill when things are in doubt.

She sighed: "Okay, I understand...I'll deal with that force, and then I'll trade you for Odasaku's special ability business license."

A license is exchanged for weaving work. Isn’t this a bloody gain?

Konoha, who had been given the license in vain, thought so.

To be honest, even Chief Mori, an old fox, doesn't know whether the foreign force "smuggled" him or "extradited" him to achieve his goal... Well, it's not a troublesome thing, and it has indeed caused harm to Yokohama.

Sure enough.

As long as the bottom line is not touched, it is still easy to talk.

Mori Ogai expressed his thanks with a smile.

"What's the name of that force?"

Mori Ogai slowly uttered one word: "MIMIC."

…………

I don’t know if the news is true.

On the way to escape, the message delivery is always incomplete, but this information is so shocking that even the abandoned ghost has heard about it.

In Japan, a transcendent was born.

Gide raised his head and let the raindrops fall on his face, the coldness that penetrated his bones.

"...Whether it is true or not, you will know if you go and take a look."

If it is true, I wonder if he will be lucky enough to meet him.

Then ask the One... to grant him the ideal death.

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