Yunyang Novelist Luanbu

When he met Mori Ogai, Ranpo realized that he had taken things for granted.

He thinks that he likes to create, and other people will definitely like it if they come into contact with it.Or, if motivated by profit, they will act aggressively.But Mori Ogai gave Ranpo a good example.

Someone can write, but he doesn't want to.

Someone asks for something other than money.

If you give him benefits, he may still gain an inch, but instead contain himself, or even obediently obey and secretly contradict.

Because this kind of person has taken too much advantage of himself, if he wants to stop the loss in time at that time, he will definitely make himself feel very unwilling.

Thinking of this, nothing happened, but Luanbu suddenly became angry, a ball of fire burned in his chest, as if his whole head was about to emit white steam at any moment like a steam train a hundred years ago.

"That sister-in-law uncle is so hateful, he actually wants to take advantage of me so much!"

It has been a long time since Zhongyuan Zhong returned with Luanbu, and he was still thinking about what Luanbu's plan to find out his life experience was in his head. They had all been wandering in the area under the jurisdiction of the port mafia for a long time.He himself was still thinking about it, but he was startled by the sudden voice of Edogawa Ranpo, who had been frowning and thinking the whole time.

"What did he take advantage of from you?"

Luanbu turned his head and saw Nakahara Chuya dressed in women's clothing, and returned to reality, his tense shoulders loosened: "It doesn't account for anything, but he dares to think that way, I think he is too much. I must let He writes books."

Zhong Yuanzhong also remembered that Luanpo refused because the other party wanted to help Luanpo assassinate the leader of the port mafia.I didn't expect Luanbu to still be brooding over this matter.

How unsatisfactory this is...

Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to know where Luanpo's obsession was.

But there is nothing to say, and Zhong Yuanzhong just listened, and planned to keep silent the whole time.But Luanbu turned his head and asked him: "How do you think he can write a book, write a good book? Not the kind of perfunctory me?"

"Since Mr. Natsume is the doctor's teacher, if Mr. Natsume mentions it, he should be able to do it." Nakahara also felt that he had to start with Natsume Soseki.

"Natsume-sensei is doing the "rule by doing nothing" thing, he won't force my little sister to write a book. Ranpo crossed his arms and thought very hard. What he has to solve now is not the question of "whether Mori Ogai will write a book", but the question of "mori Ogai will not deal with himself passively", otherwise Ranpo may not even The manuscripts of Mori Ogai's students could not be dug up either.

Nakahara also felt that Ranpo was too entangled with the doctor's affairs: "Mr. Natsume has another student? Can't we just find another student?"

"No. I want to fight Uncle Sister Tou to the end."

"..."

Nakahara also now understands that Ranpo is not trying to compete with Dr. Mori Owaisen.He was stubborn with himself, and he was too stubborn.If there is another Edogawa Ranpo in this world, if two people meet, it will definitely be incompatible.

Luanbu now made up his mind: "I'm going to find someone to advise me now."

Ten minutes later, Ranpo got into Ayanokōji Kiyotaka's room with Chuya Nakahara's ability.

It has been more than half a month since Ranpo and Ayanokoji met last time. In the past half month, Ayanokoji has been replaying and chaotically ignoring the points that he ignored, and then summed up the reasons for his mistakes. One point is - "I didn't have an accurate guess about Ranpo's thoughts."

When the two climbed in from the window, Ayanokōji just sat on the original chair like a wooden man, didn't even move, only the Anjin pupil moved up and down, revealing the fact that he was still affected.After the two stepped on their own table and got off the ground, Ayanokōji took out a tissue and wiped the table.

Luanbu glanced at the empty room, and said, "There are surveillance cameras in your room."

Zhongyuan Zhong also screamed badly, and it was discovered that someone had broken into the house.

But Ling Xiaolu didn't panic, and said: "It's already dark. No one will notice you coming."

Zhongyuan Zhongya breathed a sigh of relief, and felt weird towards the young man in front of him.This was the second time he had seen this person. The brown-haired boy seemed a little negative, with the meaning of "don't bother me" in his bones.But it's unbelievable that this person is still friends with Ranpo, who likes to cause trouble.Maybe it was because he stared at it for a long time, but Zhong Yuanzhong also noticed that the boy looked up at him.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who remembered that he was still a woman, suddenly panicked.

This is just camouflage.

"Well, I'm not a womanizer."

Ayanokōji said calmly, "Yes."

So, did you listen to it?

Zhong Yuanzhong also became a little anxious and irritable.

On the other hand, after seeing Ayanokoji's room, Ranpo interrupted the conversation between Ayanokoji and Nakahara Chuya and said, "I'm here to ask you for help."

The sound of Luanbu is particularly crisp, which is quite childish.

After much deliberation, he found that it was easiest to find Ling Xiaolu to help him.Luanpo itself is not an activist. There are many things he wants to achieve, but he is unwilling to do them. He belongs to the type of shopkeeper who thinks positively and acts negatively.But Ayanokoji is the opposite, he is full of action.

Sitting beside her bed, Ling Xiaolu said with a blank expression: "Let me refuse."

"But I'm your only friend." Ranpo expressed shock at Ayanokouji's quick refusal, "If it weren't for me, no one would take you to eat, drink, and play around like this. I am very important to you. You Why are you rejecting me?"

Ayanokōji was confused by Ranbu's tyrannical logic, and after a while he found his voice and said, "What about Oda-san?"

"Then add one more person."

Random steps follow the good, don't mind.

"..." Ayanokōji, who was already suffering from a headache due to chaotic nonsense, began to speak, "After you finish speaking, I will make a decision."

Ranpo told Ayanokoji about his encounter with Mori Ogai.

He found that, in fact, if he told others about these things, he might get most of the comfort, or make Luanbu look away, or the advice he gave might not be useful.But if he told Ayanokoji, he would be able to come up with an accurate and feasible plan for himself every time.

When Ayanokoji began to think according to his own words, Ranpo suddenly thought, if there is only one person in this world who can help him pick the stars, then this person can only be Ayanokoji.

"What kind of result do you want? As long as the other party writes to you seriously?" Ling Xiaolu asked slowly.

"The best thing is to allow him to let other people write. If I don't think about it, he will be alone, and no one will continue to write." Ranpo decided to dig deep into Mori Ogai's contacts.Since he intends to kill the current leader and take the position, then he must have a lot of talent reserves in the mafia.

"Then I have two plans." Ayanokōji's voice was clear and powerful, "One is physical control, the other is psychological control. Which one do you want?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he understood every word separately, but when connected together, his head was full of question marks.So, does this "physical control" mean that Mori Ogai should be locked in a small room that cannot see the light of day, and let him write until he is satisfied before he can go out?And is this psychological control "brainwashing"?

Nakahara Chu also felt that compared to Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, his way of dealing with people and affairs was still a little shallower.

Luanbu cut to the chase and asked directly, "Which one is easier?"

"The method is actually similar with minor differences." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka said lightly.

"Oh." Luanbu became interested, "Then you two talk about it."

Ayanokōji said: "It's simply a question of "how to get people who don't want to do something to start doing something". "

Nakahara was also attracted by Ling Xiaolu's tone in class, and felt that the method was different from what he imagined, so he also sat beside him and listened carefully.

"Because the most reminiscent of this kind of problem is the "reward and punishment system", so let's discuss "psychological control" first.Medieval Italian political thinker Nicholas Machiavelli once said that "man is driven mainly by two factors, namely love and fear". "

"Obviously, you want that girl to..."

Ayanokōji was not used to Ranpo calling Mori Ogai, so he turned to Nakahara Chuya for help.Zhong Yuanzhong also immediately added: "Doctor, he is a doctor."

Ayanokōji continued: "If you want that doctor to listen to you and start writing, then you can't make him love writing from the very beginning. He is already a member of society and wants to develop a new interest, unless If you have leisure, money, and carefree, otherwise you can only use "fear" to dominate him. "

"To make him afraid of writing, isn't that putting the cart before the horse?" Zhong Yuanzhong also took off the hat that got in the way. "And how can I make him afraid?" I feel that being afraid of writing is more difficult than falling in love with writing.

"It's not like that. Just thinking about 'fear' is too abstract.Using punishment or torture mechanism can make the other party have the motivation to write down.In fact, scientific experiments on human behavior have pointed out that "human nature wants to avoid possible punishment and threats." "

Ayanokoji said expressionlessly: "Once someone starts to write, relying on the established system of punishment concepts, plus Socrates once said that people have the essence of taking pleasure in the pain of others, then, soon More and more people will be dragged into the water, not to mention the contagious growth of the virus, but the people around will definitely be affected, and unknowingly start to form "tradition/hidden rules", which will be your creative empire Start doing coolies. "

"It's mind control."

Ayanokōji paused, then said again.

"As for physical control, it's even simpler. You don't need that kind of psychological control, just establish the punishment rules written on the surface. You don't want to create because you give the other party the freedom to choose to say no, so just put Just take away the right to "no". "

Nakahara was also confused by Ayanokouji's words, but after thinking about it, he still felt that the most critical solution was not mentioned.

Psychological control must first be established on the basis of "there is already someone" who is writing, and the other party is still the kind of character who wants to see others suffer. Natsume Soseki started writing willingly. He should not feel that writing is hard, that is to say Do people around Mori Ogai already feel that writing is painful?

Physical control is even more unbelievable.

Mori Ogai is a member of the society, and it is not the age when school teachers require students to complete their homework; nor is there any necessary examination mechanism that makes Mori Ogai have to start writing with a pen.Is it still necessary to establish a law-everyone must write an article when they come of age?This is too wild, whimsical, right?

Anyway, after listening to it, Nakahara Chuya's expression was dumbfounded.

Ranpo tilted his head, stared at Ayanokouji's face and said, "You want me to be the leader of the port mafia?"

"If you want everything to go smoothly, the easiest and most once-and-for-all way is to become the person who makes the rules." Ayanokoji said with an expression that he should operate like this, "What do you want to be the leader of the port mafia? Just do what you want. After you make the rules, you just leave it to someone else to do it."

"It seems to make sense."

Uncle Meitou can disobey the teacher, but he can't disobey the superior.When Luanbu asked him to go east, he couldn't go west.

"Then it would be very boring for me to enter the port mafia alone."

Luanbu turned his head to look at Zhongyuan and said, "If I go, you can follow."

"..."

Don't say the impossible in a "I want to go to the bathroom, come with me" tone.Is this the leader of the port mafia, or can you be the one you say you want to be?

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he was incompatible with the two dreamers in this room.