Bungo common problem

What does social death really feel like?Qianli understands this deeply.

Maybe she couldn't be like herself, after she finally got used to not being so cruel, she was ashamed to go to another world, right?

she thought blankly.

Or if you lose two worlds, can't you be friendly and give her some face?

"In this world, there will probably be a lot of masterpieces that you haven't read, right? The original writers all use...well, they start their own businesses again with supernatural powers, and maybe a lot of literary writers have changed?"

Ever since he came here, Fujimaru Tachika, who found his target miraculously and smoothly on the second day, has not had time to pay attention to the literary world here, and the information he knows is the ones he wrote down before he came here.

"Yes."

Merlin nodded with a smile.

"So what is in front of you is the brightest literary figure in the world..."

"No! No!!!"

Qianli wished he could throw Merlin back to Chaldea now.

"It's because the literary world in this world is too withered! Merlin, if you want to read it, I can find you a hundred and eighty copies!"

She glared at the other party with the eyes of "Let's talk about the end together".

"Now, immediately, immediately, stop your social death behavior!"

"So... Miss Qianli's literary works were discovered by Merlin?"

Gengzhi Matthew spoke the truth in doubt.

"But is there anything you can't say about literary works? Shouldn't you be proud?"

Think about some literary spirits in Chaldea, such as Mr. Mozart, needless to say, even Mr. Andersen, who is usually misanthropic and arrogant, would not have this kind of attitude toward his works... Well, almost Feeling of shame?

"Indeed, Qianli, you should be a writer, right?"

Fujimaru Tatsuka nodded.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have come out of the restricted pool for writers, and I wouldn't have gone to that library over there, would I?"

"It's different! I'm not like those serious writers!"

Qianli quickly put away all the books and endured his death to explain to himself.

"Look, there are so many big names in literature in history, so the online rating of literature is very high, but those big guys here have used their superpowers to fight, and their online rating has dropped by half, so it is completely accidental to be famous."

As she spoke, she looked at the two of them in pain, and gave an example.

"Junior high school composition and college thesis together, it's incomparable! Lixiang, you know my society is dead!"

Fujimaru Rika: "..."

What kind of devil metaphor is this?The literary world here has withered to the level of junior high school?impossible?

"How about... let me see?"

Fujimaru Tachika scratched her head,

"I haven't seen it and I don't know what it is like here, but for literature, even if the original writers are gone, there must be new people appearing? I don't think the difference is too big."

"That's right, and I've already brought a copy to Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Dazai Osamu."

Merlin on the side didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

"Whether it's 'junior high school composition' or not, I think they should be the most evaluable as the reincarnation of literary giants."

Qianli: "..."

Yes, Merlin sent a book to those two bosses...

Qianli hugged his head, squatted down with blank eyes and shrunk himself into a ball, exuding a sense of mourning all over his body, muttering to himself.

"It's over...It's really over...Why don't you go out, I'll just wait for you all to leave at home..."

She could already meet two big bosses looking at her book with bewildered expressions, thinking what kind of expression was written in her heart.

"Actually, it's good to change the angle."

Fujimaru Tachika came to Chisato's side, knelt down and patted Chisato's shoulder comfortingly.

"Look, they are all celebrities in the history of literature, so can't they communicate with each other? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

As she said that, she also glanced at Merlin with the same eyes as she looked at a spicy chicken.

"...You're right about Lixiang."

Qianli took a deep breath, trying to hold back his sense of shame, his golden eyes were watery due to shame and resentment, and the last few words were gnashing his teeth.

"The opportunity to communicate with the bosses is simply a miracle. Maybe if I am pointed out, my ability will rise like a rocket. I can't catch Mei, Lin, De, Dao!"

The more he is like this, the more proud Merlin is, right?I have to rise up, to be calm, to be calm and calm!

But, it's still so embarrassing! ! !

In the end, Qianli tidied up his mood, and after locking up all the books, he retaliated and threw away the other books that Merlin had bought for himself.

However, Merlin, who had achieved his goal, just accepted it with a smile, without any sign of introspection.

It's better to count on the reflection of the other party, a half-nightmare who has lived for thousands of years and has no conscience, that is the sun rising from the west.

impossible!

After breakfast, the group is ready to go to the Armed Detective Agency.

"Yes, otherwise, I'd better stay at home..."

Qianli felt that she was extremely nervous. It was one thing to say that she was good at home, but another thing to really face it. She could instantly wilt her complacency just now.

"It's okay, don't worry, Akutagawa-san and Dazai-san are nice people, aren't they?"

Fujimaru Tachika didn't give Chisato a chance to back down, but gave Mash a look, and pulled Chisato out of the house with the other party left and right.

At this moment, the entire team of the Armed Detective Agency was already in their office, and Wen Lianjie and Wen Lianzai, who had nothing to do, held the book "gifted" by Merlin last night, sighing and discussing.

"There are no people like us in this world, but other writers have been born."

Wen Lianjie sighed with a smile.

"It can be seen that literature will never disappear."

"Ms. Akutagawa is right!"

Osamu Dazai's first reaction was to blow the opponent.

"I also borrowed a computer to check the history of literary development here yesterday. There are also many great people."

And because he became a Heroic Spirit, his reading speed has improved, so it's no problem to read three or four books in one night!

"And it seems that Qianli is the most famous at the moment, and she is about to get an award."

It won't be long, and it looks like it will be a grand occasion.When he was still alive, holding and being eligible for an award named after himself was nothing short of fantasy.

But the other party did it, or in just a few years, if they go back and tell everyone, they will be frightened, right?

"Of course, Mr. Akutagawa is the best in my heart!"

Wen Lianzai of Akutagawa Kitchen is sure in his heart.

No one can compare to Mr. Akutagawa!Mr. Akutagawa is the best!I will always support Mr. Akutagawa!

While talking, there was a knock on the door suddenly, and as the door was opened, the figure of Fujimaru Tatsuka entered first.

Her gaze quickly scanned the room, and when she saw Wen Lianzai and Wen Lianjie, her expression revealed a subtle sense of helplessness.

"Qianli, come in."

She turned to greet the door.

"There are still several days, and Mr. Dazai is now your heroic spirit, so it is impossible not to meet again."

In the house:?

"That's what I said..."

Qianli squeezed out a difficult smile, and with the determination of a strong man breaking his wrist, he strode into the house with heavy steps, and his forward movement seemed somewhat mechanical.

Covered by Fujimaru Tachika's body, she quickly turned her eyes around the room. When she saw Wen Lianzai and Wen Lianjie, she couldn't help feeling guilty and anxious.

No, don't worry about it!This is almost equal to the three-dimensional deity!It's even more frustrating than facing the dean!

"Morning, morning..."

She had just greeted her halfway, and her eyes could not help but focus on the book in the other party's hand, as if she was stuck in the throat of fate, and the last word was stuck in her throat so abruptly.

Look at the cover... Isn't this my book again!Merlin actually gave it away!

The last little hope in his heart that Merlin didn't do this kind of thing was shattered, Qianli couldn't help shaking his body, and took a step back quietly, wanting to retreat.

"Hey, let's go inside."

The culprit, Merlin, smiled easily, quickly pushed the person into the door, and closed the door with a snap.

Qianli: "..."

Meilin, I will persuade Lixiang to go back and let you work overtime day and night without rest!real! ! !

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qianli's eyes sank, he raised his chest and raised his head, a polite smile appeared on his face, and then... made a sound of running away.

"I'll go over there for a while."

She pointed to the direction farthest from Wen Lianjie and Wen Lianzai, so fast that she wanted to run away.

Wen Lianzai:? ? ?

Wen Lianjie:? ? ?

"It's because of her mentality."

After watching the whole process, Edogawa Luanbu crunched and bit the candy, and he hated iron and steel to clean up Qianli.

"It's very shy to praise a specific person. Now I think it's because it's the name of a literary giant in her original world, just like you are famous literary giants in history. In addition, this world does not have your works and traces, so I always feel that her works can achieve today's achievements because the literary world here is withered, and she has hit a big luck."

Although after going through so many things, he can calmly face the praise from the outside world, but it is not good for the existence of the heroic spirit who is almost the real one.

"The literary world is dying?"

Wen Lianzai looked at Edogawa Ranbu in shock, then looked at Qianli who was huddled in the corner, then looked down at the book published by the other party in his hand, and recalled the information he found yesterday, with a blank look in his eyes .

"Big luck??"

Can hitting big luck hit the light of the literary world?How is this possible!Literature is not something that can be achieved by luck. It is authoritative, full of emotion, containing heart and thought, and it will never be regarded as a treasure by people.

Wen Lianzai's expression became serious, thinking that this is not possible.

How can a good writer be so unconfident?

He turned aggressively and approached Qianli, and found that as he approached, the other party became visibly tense. He was like a cat that noticed the two-legged beast approaching. His eyes widened even more, his whole body tensed up, staring at him vigilantly, as if something was wrong and he would run away immediately.

He pondered for a while, and suddenly Fu Ling's heart came to him, he stepped back and took a step back.

The cat breathed a sigh of relief, and Maomao gradually relaxed.

He suddenly stepped forward again, and Mao Mao became nervous again.

He backed away again, and the opponent relaxed again.

Oops!How do you feel so cute!

……

After n times, Qianli looked expressionlessly at Wen Lianzai who was repeatedly advancing and retreating, and his anxiety gradually turned into numbness.

Even if it is a public execution, it won't be such a tossing person!