Eri's daily life

——From the perspective of Edogawa Ranpo

After Mori-Eri finished speaking, she buried her head in the manga again, Edogawa Ranpo opened her eyes the moment she lowered her head, and her emerald green pupils, like star lakes, were extremely conspicuous in the dimness.

Both of them were silent, only the sound of flipping books was left in the room.

After a while, Eri Mori, who noticed the movement next to her, turned her head subconsciously, and what she saw was an enlarged version of the boy's face.

She slapped the book on his face and said, "What are you doing?"

"Woo-!" Edogawa ran back in fright, covering his face, "What are you doing, my detective's head is very precious!"

Only then did Mori Erli see his face clearly, and said with a wooden face: "What are you doing so close, stay away from me."

Edogawa Ranpo calmed down, and Mori Eri opened the next manga with satisfaction.

……

Mori-Eri had veins in her head, gritted her teeth and said, "Could you please stop surrounding me."

Luanbu stroked his chin, then slapped his palm with his fist, and suddenly realized: "So it is, so it is."

——"This world is a comic book!"

Eh?

Mori-Eri looked at him in surprise, the book in his hand suddenly dropped, making a short sound in the quiet room.

"Okay, I know the detective. I also know your purpose, so entrust me to let the detective help you." Ranpo sat opposite Mori-Eri, smiling confidently.

Mori-Eri opened her eyes in disbelief, and her words were inexplicably dry: "You...can you really help me?"

"Of course," Ranbu took the opportunity to pick up the potato chips that were taken away from him, and ate them. After a while, he showed a very handsome smile in Mori-Eri's opinion.

"A famous detective can do anything."

……

After he left, Mori Eri stared blankly at the potato chip crumbs left on the ground by his eating potato chips, and after a while, murmured: "...Maybe, it will really succeed, Chikusa."

A girl with silver hair and gray eyes appeared in front of her. She sat on a pile of comic books, swayed her legs slightly, turned her head, her gray eyes curved into gentle arcs: "Eili, that's great, I'm not alone. Take it all."

Mori-Eri looked at her quietly.

"Eili, it's hard to be alone. That person is so smart, so he will definitely succeed. Eili is still a child, so she has to rely on others. If she works too hard, her heart will collapse."

Eri Mori nodded slowly, and said, "Well... I know everything, Chikusa."

Mori Ogai stopped at the door, held the doorknob and quietly watched Eri talking into the air by himself.

Eri-chan, her condition worsened again.

……

At night, Mori-Eri lay on the small bed, looked out the window at the starry sky, and blinked.

She didn't know why she was so obsessed with this matter, but she almost figured it out during these days.

Her birth was meaningless, and the numb life in the army for these years has long stopped thinking about her future. The reason why she wants to become a policeman is because that gentleman is the first person who made her feel warm. A person who is regarded as a role model.

He seemed to have planted a seed in Huili's heart, a seed of longing.

It has supported her ever since.She would never want to go back to the darkness after seeing the sun, but she is still at a hazy age, and the affairs in the military are enough to overwhelm her, and even become the next Mori Ogai, until the appearance of Chikusa——

Mori Eri seems to have grasped at straws, and also seems to have finally found her original self.

Let's do it, let's do it, let's break through fate, let's make a life that can only bring pain to others meaningful, let's overcome all the suffering, let's grasp the destination that belongs to Mori-Eri .

And now, with another companion, it seemed that there was a harbor in her wandering heart, and Mori Eri slept a deep sleep with peace of mind.

in an empty universe,

-[The fate of the main character is being repaired]-

-[repair successful]-

……

Mori Erri is also reading manga today, but she is looking forward to it.

"Eri-chan, he's looking for you again."

Stepping in disorder, he sat down next to Mori-Eri again, staring at Mori-Eri with emerald green eyes: "This detective is here again!"

Mori-Eri showed a soft smile: "Yes."

This frightened Luanbu, he rubbed his chin, and said: "You laugh like this, this detective will not let go of your secret! But why do you read comics, this detective didn't understand the question, it's so interesting ! This is the first time I have encountered a puzzle that I can't solve!"

Mori-Eri's smile froze, the hand holding the manga tightened suddenly, and the paper wrinkled.

Edogawa squinted his eyes randomly: "You..." Before he finished speaking, a comic book flew towards his face, hitting the red heart.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Eri-chan—" Mori Ogai stopped when he heard the movement.

With a flash of sword light, all the books attacking Ranbu were shattered into pieces and flew randomly in the air. Fukuzawa Yukichi retracted the sword and protected Ranbu behind him.

Mori Ogai was about to speak, but stopped when he saw Eri's face in the flying shreds of paper.

She had never shown such an expression, that sad expression, purple eyes full of tears, full of anger.

Mori Erri's head stunned by anger, when it touched Fukuzawa Yukichi's vigilant eyes, it poured down like a pot of cold water and went out.

Luanbu rubbed his red forehead, and was about to speak aggrievedly, but when he saw Eri's tears, he said out of nowhere, "I'm sorry..."

Both Mori Ogai and Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at him in surprise.

It turned out that Ranpo offended Eri.

Mori Ogai waved his hand: "Is there a fight, Eri-chan?"

Faced with the collective gaze of the three people, Mori turned around and sat down on his own, with his back to them, and said: "Get out, don't come to see me again." Don't give me hope and break it with your own hands.

Fukuzawa Yukichi stepped forward and said, "If it's the fault of Chaopo, please allow me to apologize. I'm sorry." He bowed solemnly, and didn't underestimate Mori Eri just because of her age.

She didn't speak, Ranpo usually stopped the president from apologizing, but this time she stared at Mori Eri in a daze.

Strange, obviously I didn't do anything wrong, why is it strange in my heart.Things that even the detective's super reasoning can't solve...

Soon, only Huili was left in the room again, and it was very quiet.After a while, she stood up, silently swept the paper scraps on the ground together, and poured them into the trash can.

"Eri," Chikusa appeared next to her, with a gentle smile, "Don't cry."

Mori Erri wiped away the tears, and said for a while, "It seems that I can only rely on myself, Chikusa."

Chikusa smiled: "Eri, life is your own solo travel. Those hot-blooded comics are considered a team, and everyone has their own autobiography."

"Ah, you're right." Mori Erri met her gentle eyes with a firm expression.

"I think, I get it. If you can only do these things by yourself, let's go."

After being hit, many people choose to be devastated, but Eri Mori chooses to move forward bravely.

"Eili, you've grown up..." Chikusa gradually disappeared into the air.

Eri Mori watched her disappear, she knew that Chikusa had completely disappeared long ago, and she also knew that this was just a fantasy of hers, but she just didn't want to face it.

Now, it's time for a change.

It was the first time Eri Mori took the initiative to open the door and walked out. The strong sunlight made her close her eyes for a long time before opening them.

She stretched out her hand to stay in the sun.

So warm.

"Eri-chan." Ogai Mori returned to the clinic and looked at Eri Mori who came out in surprise, and smiled, "You are finally willing to come out."

"what."

Blindly avoiding, sad spring and autumn is not my Mori Eri style.

This miserable life was cut off by my own hands.

"Rin Taro, I want to go to study in Bingsheng."

I, Mori Eri, will face all sufferings and stick to my heart.

Use all your means, this world.

I will cut through them one by one, and cut off the white thread that manipulates the dolls.

like the policeman said

——All sufferings will pass, and all futures will be bright.

And I will run to the future, carrying the hope of the "dolls".

Go all the way.

----

I sent Ranpo safely to the detective agency, and got bored with Miss Akiko for a while, and I left there. Before I left, Edogawa Ranpo called me to stop.

"Little Eri." He drank the grape soda I bought for him, and said, "Master Ranpo has already solved your current worries, so go do it with peace of mind."

I paused, his emerald green eyes made me feel like I was back in that small room, sitting face to face with him.

I smiled: "Thank you."

I left the detective agency, turned on my phone, and sure enough it was a text message from Mori Ogai, telling me not to do missions in the short term.

I put the phone back, thought about it, and took it out again to send a text message to Mr. Zhongyuan.

——"Mr. Zhongyuan, it seems that we won't be able to meet tomorrow."

He replied in seconds, and I wondered if he was fishing at work.

--ha?Are you going to skip the mission of the leader! ! !

Okay, it must be fishing, this information lags behind.

Zhongya Zhongya stepped on the enemy's head, faced the enemy's fearful eyes, unilaterally crushed the audience in the chaos, and arrogantly took out his mobile phone, not knowing who he was chatting with.

叮叮

Zhong Yuanzhong also immediately opened her reply letter.

——Yes, Mr. Zhongyuan, please keep it a secret.

A string in his brain broke, and he returned angrily.

——Who will help you keep it a secret! !

I looked at the reply on the phone, Mr. Zhongyuan, the anger almost overflowed the screen.

I put my phone away calmly, thinking, I should go to that restaurant for dinner tonight, in case I run into Mr. Oda again.

Here, Zhongyuan Zhong also finished replying to the letter. After waiting for a long time, no new news came in. He kicked away a sneak attacker casually.

What is this guy doing? Isn't she the eldest lady of Hong Kong and Heiress! ?

...There will be no difficulties, how will I tell the leader later.

Just when Chuya Nakahara was wondering how to make the leader less angry with me, I received a call from Tsunayoshi Sawada.

"Hui Li."

Hey, why is this Tsunayoshi's voice so mature.

"what."

After a long while, a low laugh came from over there, "It's nothing, I just want to hear the voice of young Huili."

I looked "Crazy?" I glanced at the phone, what is young Eri, this person is Tsunayoshi ten years later, and I said this because I think I will be the youngest in ten years.

"Thank you forever," I said into my phone.

After a pause, I added: "You uncle."

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