After memorizing the book, I am super strong

The paved plush blanket spreads out the softness of the soles of the feet, and the just daylight penetrates through the bundled purple curtains.When Xie Gongxuan was about to put aside the milk tea he had drunk, Osamu Dazai just stepped into the door.

Xie Gongxuan, who was bent over out of shape, was stunned for a moment, then put her hands back on her lap, and sat up straight.

"Hey, you're back so soon?"

Osamu Dazai bent slightly to get closer when the door slammed shut, but his eyes moved back to Xie Gongxuan's face from all around, and he said with a smile: "Well, he said, 'I finally found a house of the same style as Plants vs. Zombies, we must start early', In fact, you want to spend me out and open takeaways and boxes here alone?"

Xie Gongxuan coughed in embarrassment, and the box next to her that hadn't been put away immediately revealed her true thoughts——Faced with this situation, the choice Xie Gongxuan made was——

Pull the blue gift-like box tied with ribbons of the same color into a bow again, revealing a colorful part of it.

Xie Gongxuan said in a low voice with the mysterious tone of showing treasures: "This is a good thing I specially packed and brought back before I came back. It's a gift for you~"

Although this was a blatant attempt to get rid of the crime by changing the subject, Osamu Dazai shrank to her side with a look of 'I didn't find anything': "Well, it's very mysterious, what could it be~"

"Dangdang-"

Xie Gongxuan brought out the contents at once, and several half-new but well-preserved books were spread crookedly on the blanket.

Osamu Dazai: ...

There are four volumes of "Chinese Geography", "World Geography", and "Ideology and Politics", and four volumes of history textbooks from the People's Education Edition. Coupled with Xie Gongxuan's capitalized "seeking praise" on his face at this time, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't fit Dazai's current psychological shadow area.

"So the only thing you brought back from there is your textbook." —— Osamu Dazai, who was silent for a long time, broke the quiet air with these words.

"That's right, don't underestimate the textbook~"

Xie Gongxuan took his hand with great interest and opened a page of the textbook casually.

"These are love letters to you."

Dazai just let one of his hands be clenched, and silently moved closer to the person next to him: "Well, it is indeed a 'book', with such a thickness, it seems that it needs to be brought in to analyze all the abilities of the Special Agents Division. Files can show how much I really like you~"

Xie Gongxuan heard this analogy, and lightly bumped her head to the side beside her: "What, why do you want to steal their files to show how much you like me?"

Immediately, he added earnestly: "Wouldn't it be better to steal something more valuable?"

Twirling the blue ribbon scattered randomly on his fingertips, Osamu Dazai seemed to reply helplessly: "They don't have any valuable things, they are all equipment that is not needed by the market... Maybe the files are the most expensive. Pretty stuff."

Xie Gongxuan nodded in agreement: "That's right~ the market is the source of prices, just like you are the source of my heartbeat."

Dazai Osamu, whose face was suddenly covered in earthy love words: ...

Slightly lowering her eyes, she saw that the open textbook was Dazai Osamu of "Marxist Economics", and finally understood what Xie Gongxuan meant by "love letter".

The ultimate secret of liberal arts students: every point of knowledge can be turned into an earthy love story.

"It's done, the love letters from liberal arts students are blowing up!"

Xie Gongxuan let the light fall to the other end of the page with a challenging attitude.

"The enlightenment of the eighteenth century used humanity to dispel the darkness called ignorance, but the worship of you is the insatiable exploitation of the feudal Pope."

Xie Gongxuan, who started to talk about "Enlightenment", seemed to have been pushed to some strange switch, and was in a good mood, turning the pages of the book like a lottery, and her gradually high-pitched tone became more and more like the protagonist who sang the opening speech in a big theater ——

"Nostalgia is the northern equatorial warm current above [-] degrees." Her fingertips touched the center of the map, moving from the depths of the Pacific Ocean to the islands of the South China Sea, and then toward Japan, "——seeing the land At the moment, even if I go north against the trend, I will rush to your side."

Xie Gongxuan, who originally used a teasing tone, enjoyed making Osamu Dazai stunned by the serial bombing, and only focused on increasing the strength of her hand, when she turned to a new page, finally revealed "I'm brewing A big move' serious expression.

"Come on, the political book gave me a great inspiration in an instant."

She paused lightly, endowing a paragraph of the poem with a musical rhythm and rhyme, chanting softly as if singing——

"Love you like Montesquieu, separate the three powers.

One power holds the law of the world, breaks into the true knowledge of all nations,

Two powers establish the system of the world, every word becomes a poem because of you,

The three powers sentenced Yaotai to purgatory, but they lost their iron face and remained silent and selfless because of you. "

Xie Gongxuan, who had completed this wave of teasing, smiled triumphantly with a 'successful molestation', and turned her head so that her entire face fell into the reflection of Dazai's kite-colored eyes.

But he just took her hand into his arms like a child acting like a baby, and complained in a low voice: "It's really too much. Even if the bad Gong Xuan is joking with such a flashy 'love letter', I will But I want to take every word seriously."

Xie Gongxuan retaliated and successfully pushed him: "It can't be said that you are a bad student, after all, isn't it something you always like to do to deceive people~"

Before Osamu Dazai tried to switch expressions and started the drama of 'I'm wronged', she continued to speak softly——

"But I'm not lying."

"Whether it's happy to see you, nostalgic if I don't see you, or because you always do things that don't conform to the principles...it's all true."

The daytime is like a waterfall, and the night dream is like a stone, intertwined with a beautiful sonata like a dividing line——

When Xie Gongxuan, the 'King of Strong Mouth', seemed to be planning to launch the next wave of verbal attacks, Osamu Dazai rubbed her into his arms all of a sudden.

The unnamed but recognizable aroma that belonged to the other party poured into the nostrils, and the place where the forehead was pressed against the bandage on his neck caused a slight but rough itching.

"So many poems. Can I save them up and listen to a little bit every day?"

The voice from the top of Xie Gongxuan's head was somewhat uncomfortably hoarse, but it conveyed the soft and sweetness like cotton candy to the wilderness of the heart where all good touches are extremely clear.

"There's no need to save."

Xie Gongxuan also hugged the other person, whether it was called 'Happiness' or 'Happiness', the positive emotions that couldn't tell the name just occupied the reflexes of the neurons, making the mind and body write a perfect chapter.

"Even if you waste every day, you won't be able to listen to it all in your life."

"Because there are so~so~ many of my poems."

[Skyrim still in its russet coat,]

[The day has come on the dew of the mountains in the east,]

[As long as you are still by your side, every line is affectionate, and every word is a love poem. 】

At this moment, Xie Gongxuan felt that she had successfully seized the initiative with a 'molesting grand slam', and her purpose was probably to prove with her actions that 'I will have nothing to do with you when I attack'.

However, when Dazai scratched her waist in retaliation, Xie Gongxuan still froze all of a sudden.

"Well, such a good Gongxuan, who is reluctant to let go for a moment, must be rewarded."

When his hoarse voice came into his ears like this, Xie Gongxuan could even feel the vibration of the vocal cords in the other party's throat.

Xie Gongxuan who fell down instantly: "Oh, don't be like this, it's still daytime."

Although a king with a strong mouth can't avoid a dwarf in a successful action, Xie Gongxuan still felt that she couldn't just admit defeat, so her free claws got into Dazai's white lining, and made a big sneak attack with the cold back of her hand——

"uh-huh."

When the hands around her waist were bound tighter, she heard a somewhat seductive humming, like a ripe and beautiful red apple, full of hints of tempting picking.

Xie Gongxuan: ...

"Oh, I suddenly remembered an academic question, let me look through Chinese geography to find the truth."

She got out of the opponent's arms so suddenly, the purpose of which was the textbook that just flew aside randomly at the end of the blanket, but when she just retracted a small distance, she was caught by the blue ribbon wrapped between them at some point end of the arm.

Then, a hand held her ankle slightly coldly.

"It doesn't matter during the day~"

"The curtains are voice-activated."

……

Ango Sakaguchi, who was in charge of investigating this strange power fluctuation in the distance, suddenly put down the monitoring equipment here, and the whole person fell into a strange silence.

"Senior, what's the matter?"—the staff next to him asked.

"It's okay, I just suddenly understood a truth."

As he pushed his glasses, his other hand silently clenched the hem of his suit.

Tsujimura Fukatsuki turned the chair and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Ango just froze his face: "I will report this to my superiors, but from now on—"

"Give up the investigation of these two people."

……

In the United States, the luxurious manor villa is located in a corner of the suburban area. The lush greenery brings the darkness of the rainy day through the floor-to-ceiling windows and falls into the spacious but quiet room.

"The STEPHANIE purple gem that was auctioned last time has been made into a necklace. Do you like it?"

The elegant and proud American rich man spoke to his wife so gently.

"I may have to go on a long trip, you should rest at home."

……

Far away in Yokohama.

The casino above the sky was still running day and night, the silver-haired clown greeted his colleague who had finally returned to work in a good mood, but the thin boy just closed his eyes slightly, looking at the sky above his head as always.

"I seem to have lost something important."

"Never get it back."

……

Back in the office, Nakahara Chuya, who pushed the door open, suddenly turned from tired to sober and surprised, and then slammed the door shut.

"Central Plains cadre, what's the matter?" - the subordinate next to him asked respectfully with his hands behind his back.

"Oh, it's okay." Zhongya opened the door again in a daze, "Maybe in a short time, I don't really want to see the cat again."

……

Akutagawa Ryunosuke walked out of the police station coughing, and the notice on which he was wanted had been stained dazzling red with blood.

The tiger-like boy glanced at the tall building of the detective agency, and put on his own luggage.

"Hey, where are you going, you should stay and help at this time!"

Kunikida reprimanded him holding a large pile of documents, but Nakajima Atsushi still gritted his teeth and turned around.

"Sorry for bothering you!"

……

[Everything in the story is back on the normal track.The clock of fate strikes the echo of the opening.

Because for this world, the end is the beginning]

When Oda Sakunosuke put down his cup, the old man who had finished reading his work and closed the last page showed a gratified smile.

"Very good story."

Natsume Soseki praised so much.

"As expected of an excellent newcomer writer who has attracted attention."

Oda Saku just faced him with a serious expression, and his tone was still respectful and gentle: "Thank you for your help, sir."

"I'm just trying my best to accomplish what I want to accomplish."

The author has something to say: (end of text)

This journey of love and regret is finally coming to an end!

Let Zai Zai go from the abyss of loss, to catching the driftwood of "lover", and then to learning to cherish one's own value, which is the ideal direction of the emotional line. Although I don't know how well I wrote it, I finished the last word When I was there, I did have a feeling of "well, it's complete".

Want to give the same happy ending to all good people.

For this purpose, the newcomer started writing his first fanfiction.

In fact, the little alpaca has hardly read fanfic, the difficulty in conceiving the plot, the limited and clumsy writing, the sadness that the imaginary scene cannot be realized, in fact, it has always made the alpaca shed hair.

It was only later that I discovered that this story was written for my own passion at the beginning, and now it has been written for everyone who has persisted until now, and for our common aspirations until now.

If it weren't for everyone, there would definitely not be the current ending!

Thank you for your continued support!There are so many sensational things I want to say, but I feel that since I am here, I should confess loudly——

Little angels, I love you so much!

Fated is to meet, we will see you again!