I'm the heroine of a love game in a comic book

"Wen Qiu Xishi?" Akutagawa repeated.

"Yes, Mr. Wen Qiu is simply a treasure of Yokohama and a shining new star in the literary world."

Higuchi Ichiyo was intoxicated, and he became more and more excited when he talked, until he saw Akutagawa Ryunosuke's face was strange, and then he stopped and lowered his head embarrassedly, "I talked too much."

"fine."

Akutagawa regained his composure and started driving calmly.

While waiting for the traffic light, he tapped the steering wheel boredly and glanced at the book "Thoughts" placed on the passenger seat.

Originally, I just put it here to get rid of the young lady. In this way, if she is asked about it, I can say that I lent it to someone else after getting the book Hong Kong Black and she hasn't had time to read it yet. After dealing with it a few times, I think the young lady will forget about it.

I didn’t expect this magazine to be so famous. Even Higuchi knew about it and liked the authors in it very much.

He knew how hard Higuchi Ichiyo worked. He had no special powers and his personality was not suitable for Hong Kong black, but he still persisted and became his trusted subordinate. A magazine and author recognized by such a Higuchi Ichiyo should be pretty good, right?

After returning to the villa, Ryunosuke Akutagawa hesitated for a moment and took "Thoughts" back to his room.

I'll just see what kind of reputation the author named "Wen Qiu Xishi" has. Just read this one article. If it turns out that he is just a person who is just seeking fame and complaining without any reason, I'll throw the book away, Akutagawa thought.

An hour later, Ryunosuke Akutagawa had finished reading the entire magazine without realizing it.

Well, it's okay.

There is no excessive attempt to express sorrow in new words, nor is there blind criticism and satire of the real society, nor is there any fantasy of a false and beautiful utopia. Instead, they just use their pens to observe the world and write down what they see and hear.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke couldn't help but turn back to the cover page of the magazine, which read:

“Literature is our weapon.”

It can be imagined that this is a group of people without special abilities, born in the sinful soil of Yokohama, crying out against the injustice of fate.

But is it useful?

Without [Rashomon], he would not be able to protect his sister, would not be able to get the recognition of Mr. Dazai, and would become a useless person. When this group of people fall into a similar situation, will they also roar with their pens?

Akutagawa turned to the page where Fumiaki Kissin's article was published. The title was,

"monster"

In comparison, this article seems like the work of a person with special abilities.

The story is very simple. The protagonist awakened special abilities when he was young and was taken away by an organization for intensive training. He was told that he could only see his relatives if he became the sharpest knife of the organization.

The protagonist worked hard and completed one task after another, but when he went to the leader to fulfill his promise, the leader told him that when he awakened his superpowers, he became unconscious and killed all his relatives.

The protagonist finally recalled that memory, remembering that his brother looked at him with trembling and fearful eyes before he died and said, "You monster."

The biggest dream of this monster is to reunite with his relatives who were killed by his own hands.

There is no ending, the story ends here.

Akutagawa commented on this article, which gives people a sense of déjà vu. He could easily pull out ten protagonists with miserable life stories like the one in this story from the other world.

The reason why he is so popular is probably that he is the first one who dares to expose the sorrow of people with special powers for people to see. Usually, in the eyes of the public, they are just a group of thugs.

Thinking of this, Ryunosuke Akutagawa's face turned half dark, so was he deliberately trying to be pitiful?

What a clown who seeks to attract attention. I really don't know why Higuchi likes this author.

But when Tsukishiro Yukimi asked him hopefully if he had read the book, Akutagawa Ryunosuke replied,

"I think every article in this magazine is thought-provoking. It is really a good book. Especially the article written by Wen Qiuxishi, which is very touching."

Now you should be satisfied. Don't bother me anymore.

After hearing this, the girl lying on the bed raised one arm and sat up, with a ferocious look in her eyes as if she wanted to eat herself, as if she was a heartless man who betrayed her.

"Akutagawa Ryunosuke, I will teach you one thing today. Never disobey your superiors. Your disguise is terrible. Worse than any other person I've ever seen wishing me dead."

Tsukishiro Yukimi panted and pointed to the corner, "With me here, you don't have to think about going back to Hong Kong Hei. I'll call Mori Ogai in a minute. As his 'dear daughter', I think he would be happy to give me one of his men."

"As for you, your destiny is that corner. You will definitely protect me forever, right? You will look at me without blinking."

As if she had already seen the future where Akutagawa Ryunosuke was bullied by her, Tsukishiro Yukimi laughed heartily.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's eyes were red with anger. What a damned fellow! Rashomon followed his heart and wrapped around Tsukishiro Yukie's neck.

The alarm in the room sounded loudly, and the men in black lurking in the villa came out in full force and surrounded the bedroom. The black muzzles of their guns were uniformly pointed at Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Tsukishiro Yukie.

Akutagawa didn't have time to think about why this group of people even pointed at the young lady's head. Tsukishiro Yukimi coughed twice and said coldly,

"Go back."

Everyone looked at each other, and finally put away their guns and stood outside the door.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke had not yet taken back the Rashomon, and Tsukishiro Yukie's neck was tightly entangled by the black corners of the clothes, and her face was as pale as a female ghost.

She gave a sad and resentful smile, and it was hard to tell whether the hatred in her eyes was directed at him or herself.

"See? This is my life. I live under surveillance forever. I just want to find a guard who is more pleasing to my eyes."

"I thought you would be my kind and we would have a lot to talk about..."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke took back the Rashomon and said, "Miss, I am not similar to anyone."

He hated that statement.

When Mr. Dazai left Ganghei and gave up on his plan to take Renhu as his student, he felt depressed and tried to find similarities between Renhu and himself, hoping that Mr. Dazai was teaching Renhu for this reason.

The conclusion is that he and the man-tiger are two completely unrelated people.

He is unique, and Renhu is also unique. Since Mr. Dazai chose the two of them as his students, he must do his part to perfection and make Mr. Dazai realize that he is the best student and the most unique subordinate.

Therefore, he hates the term "same kind".

Yuecheng Xuejian fell silent, and after a while waved his hand and asked him to go out.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he would not have to come again in the future.

Walking out of the room, the leader of the men in black who had just broken into the bedroom said,

"Mr. Akutagawa, we are sorry to have wronged you. We will report the incident to the leader truthfully. You should be able to return soon."

Seeing his unhappy expression, the leader probably wanted to curry favor with the representative of the fighting faction within the Hong Kong underworld, so he leaned in and said, "Miss is always like this. No one cares. Just listen to her and it's over."

Has the young lady always been treated like a monster and a troublesome burden?

For some reason, Akutagawa Ryunosuke felt a little uncomfortable.