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

After ending the demon kidnapping case, Tsukishiro Yukie discovered that Akutagawa Ryunosuke had become more tolerant of her recently.

It's not that he was gentle and considerate, but he spent more time around her and his tolerance increased a lot. Sometimes he would argue with her, take a few deep breaths, and then walk away angrily. She even suspected that he was going to fight with Nakajima Atsushi to vent his anger.

What caused his attitude to change so drastically? Was he just angry that he was tricked and failed to protect the people the leader had ordered him to?

There should also be sympathy and guilt.

Although I don't know where this sympathy comes from, it is enough for Xuejian to take advantage of this momentum to cause trouble.

"No, the leader has ordered you not to leave the house."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was grabbed by the girl's sleeve and his coat was half torn off. He endured it again and again, and did not knock his hand away directly, but pried it apart one by one.

"Besides, you can't even walk very far now, how are you going to get out?"

"Push me in a wheelchair."

Xuejian looked as if it was a matter of course.

Sensing that Akutagawa Ryunosuke's anger had reached a critical point, Xuejian did not show any weakness either.

"It's not too far, I just want to have a cup of coffee and chat with someone."

"It is your responsibility to protect my safety. Mr. Mori assigned you to me, so you must listen to me."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke stopped prying her fingers apart, stared down at her for a long time, and finally squeezed out a few words from between his teeth,

"Come on, let someone change your clothes."

It actually worked.

She hurriedly changed into her dress, tied her dry and yellow hair into a bun at the back of her head, and made sure that her outfit was impeccable. Then, Yukie sat in a wheelchair and waited for Ryunosuke Akutagawa to take her out to play.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was already waiting in the living room.

"Which cafe should we go to?"

"It's the one downstairs from the Armed Detective Agency. I have an appointment with a friend."

Refers to communicating with the editor-in-chief of "Thought" by letter.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's face darkened when he heard about the Armed Detective Agency, but he couldn't break his promise, so he held his breath and said, "Let's go."

So, under heavy protection, Tsukishiro Yukie met Shio in the cafe downstairs of the Armed Detective Agency and the editor-in-chief of "Thought" Toyoshima.

Toyoshima Yoshio is in his thirties, dressed in a suit and tie, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, which completely fits people's impression of an intellectual.

After a brief greeting, the two got down to business.

After deciding on the topic for the next manuscript, Xuejian relaxed a lot. She leaned her head lightly against the back of the chair with a muffled sound. The guest in another seat behind her was startled and let out a "Woo-wah".

Xuejian pretended not to hear and said to Toyoshima and Zhixiong,

"Mr. Toyoshima, I have something I want to ask you."

"I want to possess someone. When I cry, he has to cry with me. When I laugh, he has to laugh with me. But now he is very reluctant and wants to bite the chain and run away. What should I do?"

Toyoshima Yoshio: You're a pervert.

From the conversation between the two just now, Fengdao could infer that Teacher Wen Qiu was a man from a wealthy family, had a stubborn obsessive-compulsive disorder, and was sensitive and selfish.

But perhaps only such a person can write a chilling story like "Monster". The story of "Monster" itself is very cliché, but the author is very empathetic to readers. When the protagonist recalled the massacre of the whole family caused by himself, Toyoshima and Shio's heart also beat.

He looked towards the booth on the right, where sat an equally gloomy young man, his eyes never leaving the girl in front of him.

"it's him."

The girl covered her face with her arms and pointed with her left hand, "He is the bodyguard my family found for me. He is handsome, right? He is my man."

As she said this, the girl's eyebrows curved, revealing an innocent malice.

Shouldn't a young lady from such a privileged family be innocent and naive? How could she talk about her love as if she wanted to kill someone?

"Teacher Wen Qiu, do you mean that you like him?"

"Like? No, I want this person."

Yuecheng Xuejian put herself in the shoes of an 18-year-old herself. She didn't feel any liking for something, but she was eager to grab the people and things she was interested in and eat them up immediately.

She doesn't have time to do such comfortable and relaxed things, can't afford to play with ambiguity, and doesn't have the patience to pursue people. If she sets her eyes on someone, she wants to get him/her immediately.

Now Akutagawa Ryunosuke is the most expensive toy in Tsukishiro Yukie's eyes, and she must get him.

Toyoshima Yuzhixiong frowned. His little daughter had just started kindergarten. Was it really a good idea to let him face the teenage girl's thoughts so early?

Tsukishiro Yukimi was still waiting for his reply. Her golden eyes, similar to those of cold-blooded animals, often gave people a chilling feeling, but in the girl, Toyoshima only felt the eagerness to wait for an answer.

She really didn't seem to understand what it meant to want someone.

He understood why Wen Qiu Xishi agreed to meet. Perhaps it was because there was no elders around to guide him, so he wanted to seek help from the outside world.

"That's right, for most girls..."

"careful!"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke pounced over and pressed Tsukishiro Yukie on him, and with a loud "bang", half of the outer wall of the cafe was gone.

A female voice screamed shrilly outside the coffee shop, "Zhijun, how can you sit with another woman!"

"I'm going to kill her!"

"Miss, let's go." Akutagawa Ryunosuke pulled Tsukishiro Yukie out, while Yukie held onto Toyoshima and Shio's arms, "Don't worry, someone will take care of it soon."

Yuecheng Xuejian looked at the table of people who had just sat behind her.

Dazai Osamu, Nakajima Atsushi, and a player covering their heads with newspapers.

It should be the "other woman" that the female voice shouted.

This was the reason why she went out today, to meet Dazai Osamu.

Whether it is Akutagawa Ryunosuke or [Miss], they all have close ties with Dazai Osamu, so it will be a good idea to hang around Dazai Osamu, and you will definitely get unexpected gains.

Moreover, Dazai Osamu must have some player guides around him, and she can communicate with her companions to get another wave of information.

"Mr. Dazai!"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke subconsciously let go of Tsukishiro Yukie's hand and shouted excitedly.

"Mr. Toyoshima, I'm sorry to bother you today. I will complete the agreed task on time."

Seeing that the other party had ordered them to leave, Toyoshima and Shio realized that these people might know each other, so they immediately said goodbye.

Before leaving, she did not forget to say, "Excuse me, your mental state is very unhealthy right now and you are not suitable for love. If you have the conditions, you should see a doctor as soon as possible."

Good man, from now on, let all the underworld people in Hong Kong subscribe to your magazine to increase sales.

At this time, Dazai Osamu slowly brushed the dust off his windbreaker, stood up from the ruins, and walked to Xuejian with a forced smile on his face.

"Ms. Xuejian is still as unpleasant as before. Which unlucky guy has she fallen for this time?"

Again? [Miss] Who have you had a crush on before?

Xuejian remained calm and retorted, "Dazai-kun, you should take care of your own business first. You are listening to other people's gossip while you haven't cleaned up your own mess yet. Don't you think you have not shaken off the mud on your body?"

"Ruins are not as interesting as the young lady's love history. I have brought my juniors with me. It would be unreasonable for the young lady not to come and perform a crosstalk."

It seems that the relationship between [the eldest lady] and Dazai Osamu is indeed not very good, Xuejian thought.

How great a grudge must it be to make the 22-year-old Buteizai chase after him?