The power comes from Chaldea

The silver-haired Mr. Clown seemed to see the slight embarrassment of the black-haired girl in front of him. He pressed the square top hat on his head, quickly took it off and twirled it around a few times flexibly in his hands.

"Although it seems a little late to introduce myself at this time..." He held up the cloak on his body. If he put aside the decorations like a circus clown, his words and deeds are actually more of a gentleman, even walking Standing, there is no trace of circus training.

The silver-haired gentleman put his hat on his chest, which can be called full marks in terms of etiquette. He bowed his body slightly, his eyebrows were like crescent moons, and his smile was full of softness, and he looked towards the black man in front of him. &The hairy girl stretched out her hand.

"My name is Gogol. I don't know if I have the honor to know the name of the lady? Your eyes are as bright and bright as the newborn sun, making it difficult to look away, so please forgive me for my rashness just now. move."

Gogol's exposed half eye was also full of soft light like a bright moon, and when he uttered such praise with a bit of natural shame, it was as smooth as it came naturally.

Mochizuki Chiyo: "Hmm... eh?!"

She somewhat admired him, how could this person say such things without blushing and heartbeating! ?

And this name, why does it sound...a bit familiar?

Although the writing content of foreign writers in Chinese textbooks is limited, if we dig out from the reading history of Mochizuki Chiyo...

...Gogol?

This... is obviously the name of a certain Russian writer! !Thinking about it again, it seems that even the writings have to be recalled.

Mochizuki Chiyo blinked, and stared at the young man in front of her who was obviously of a different age from her but at this time there was no age difference.

The appearance of the Caucasian looks really deep, as if he is staring at you affectionately, even if it is obviously just a stranger who meets for the first time.

Speaking of which, this writer seems to be also known as... a master of satire?

To be more precise, he is a master of satire.

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

Is that why you were reincarnated as a clown in this world without writers!

Wait - talking about reincarnation feels like some kind of weird light novel hey! !

Mochizuki Chiyo paused for a moment. In this world that has been impacted by literary giants, she doesn't really want to speak at this time. So polite.

And her education made it difficult for her to ignore such impoliteness.

The dark-haired girl sighed.

In short, obsessive-compulsive disorder kills.

Mochizuki Chiyo finally reached out her hand, politely and distantly: "Mochizuki. Mr. Gogol, just call me Mochizuki."

Gogol nodded: "Mochizuki, it's Yuechan. Although I don't know if it's your first or last name, but I like it very much. They are very similar to my eyes, even without the dazzling brilliance of the sun, but the moon It is also the only light in the night sky."

The man half-bent down with a smile, raised his slender knuckles and pointed to his bright eyes, smiling like a crescent moon, which had already attracted Chiyo Mochizuki's attention from the very beginning.

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

These words, although they sound quite novel... But why do they always feel like they are deceiving an unknown girl?

The law and order in Yokohama recently...isn't that bad!

"By the way, Yue-chan, since this is the first time we meet, let me perform a magic trick for you!"

Gogol straightened up, clapped his hands suddenly, and made a decision with a relaxed and joyful tone.He pulled up the cloak on his body and wrapped his whole body. When doing these actions, he acted like a skilled clown.

Inadvertently, Mochizuki Chiyo stared intently at the silver-haired young man in front of him, carefully watching the movements of his hands.

Gogol suddenly opened his cloak, and countless white petals flew out from the cloak, pure white and holy like fine snow, and in the center of the petals was a red apple that was more red than blood.Holding the apple in his hand, Gogol unhurriedly followed the arc of the cloak and spun around his body, just in time to receive all the petals that were about to fall to the ground into the cloak.

In the next second, the petals disappeared without a trace.

Everything is like a perfect magic show.

Mochizuki Chiyo was a little speechless.

Because she couldn't judge at all whether there was a supernatural effect in the performance just now.Although magic does have the wonderful effect of turning nothing into something, but with so many petals, even the fragrance is so clear, it can't be that Gogol brought a projector with him! ?

But the distance between her and Gogol is also extremely close, and every move can be seen clearly. In such a spacious and deserted street, there is no place around to place traps. It was very clear in her eyes.

In this way, it seems that it is most reasonable to explain it with different abilities.

Mochizuki Chiyo blinked, and looked up at the crescent-colored eyes of the young man in front of him.

Speaking of this style of showing only one eye, it seems that I have seen it somewhere before.

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

Come to think of it, isn't this the usual attire of Osamu Dazai who was just sealed(?) into a doll by her last night! ! ?

I think when she first met Osamu Dazai, she thought that he was a severely disabled person who needed to show love. As a result, he untied the bandages so fast that he walked like flying, and even dumped the blame on her in an instant, running faster than her. He got up quickly, and he didn't look like a disabled person at all.

Not to mention human eyes, that is completely self-satisfying secondary behavior.

So, is the silver-haired young man in front of him due to the second illness, or due to supernatural powers, or... is there any other reason?

Is this person's supernatural power something like space?

Appearing in front of her so openly, it doesn't matter if your own ability is exposed, but it seems to be targeting her...

Mochizuki Chiyo couldn't figure out his mode of action.

This seems to be a bit like a TV drama with no logic just to attract the audience, and it is also like a circus clown's clumsy way of attracting the audience before the show, but she always feels that this person... seems to have more than just this.

"Then Tsuki-chan, this apple is a gift for you~" Gogol didn't seem to notice the brief distraction of Mochizuki Chiyo. It rolled into her hands like high and low.

Mochizuki Chiyo listened, but did not raise her hands like a log, and stared at Gogol vigilantly.

"Sorry, Mr. Gogol, but in fact we are only meeting each other for the first time. I think you have also heard...the story of Snow White, right?"

"Well, Snow White... what kind of story is this? It seems that Yuejiang still wants to watch a magic show, but the magician's secret is not so easy to unravel." Gogol ordered some apples , white and red complement each other, making each other more conspicuous.

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

I almost forgot, this is a world where literary giants have fallen.

But when she was still in school, the texts she was studying were obviously well-known, but as soon as she stepped into Yokohama, the world seemed to start to undergo a sudden change, and the entire logic line began to collapse.

It is really balding, and I am very curious about what to learn in today's Chinese! ?

Mochizuki Chiyo cleared her throat: "Yes... it's a proverb from my family. Mr. Gogol speaks Japanese so fluently that I forgot that Mr. Gogol is not Japanese."

Although she is actually... mocking Gogol, wearing a cloak and holding an apple, does she have the same intention as the stepmother in Snow White...!But the culture is different, and such irony becomes ineffective and mediocre.

Sad and lost, I thought I could experience the joy of counterattack (?) in front of the master of satirical literature.

Mochizuki Chiyo sighed without a trace, the happiness of a high school girl is so simple.

Gogol didn't feel offended, he held the apple in one hand, crossed one hand on the arm of the other hand, raised his finger and tapped his lower lip painted with lavender lipstick with great interest: "Oh, why don't I just satisfy Yue-chan. After all, the clown's duty is to make everyone happy~ Can you guess whether this apple is on the left or the right?"

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...?

At this moment, I really want to grab Gogol's shoulder and shake him vigorously—what are you doing here?

"Well... why don't we put aside the topic of magic for a while?" Mochizuki Chiyo raised her hand weakly, as if reminding the teacher's attention in class, and asked: "Mr. Gogol suddenly came to me, is it just To act like an advertiser pitching a circus?"

This level of magic performance has completely exceeded the standard, hey!

"Oh, Bingo~ Yuejiang is half the guess." Gogol tilted his head, and his aura looked even more immature, even with a bit of cuteness. He shook his head: "But Well, I'm just a clown entrusted by someone to use 'magic' to greet Ms. Mochizuki, and then find an opportunity... to send Ms. Mochizuki to some interesting place~"

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...?

what? ? ?

Hibari Kyouya didn't do it directly this time, but asked someone else to take her back? ? ?

Before he finished speaking, Gogol raised his cloak, and suddenly enveloped Mochizuki Chiyo inside.

Mochizuki Chiyo was caught off guard, even the thought of turning around and throwing it away had just risen before being covered by the opponent's cloak.When I opened my eyes again, the scenery in front of me had changed from a flat road to a skyscraper of unknown height.

One step further, is the edge of tall buildings like an abyss.

Mochizuki Chiyo helped her forehead.

There is probably only one thing that can be confirmed, that is, the silver-haired young man in front of him is not someone sent by Hibari Kyouya.

"Wait——" Gogol jumped down from a high place, and opened his arms like a clown announcing the start of the show, "The game has started, Yue-chan, I need to remind you that this building has already installed Loaded with explosives, if your escape fails, something irreparable will happen."

"Then, the explosion has begun~"