Broken leg writer, returns to China online

Ayatsuji pedestrians and Osamu Dazai left a letter and left, Shen Xuanruo got angry in a hurry, and her mouth was covered with blisters.Then came the news of An Lele's disappearance, well, the case was solved, these two boys went to find her, Shen Xuanruo thought.

It's just that An Lele hid more secretly than them.

"What on earth are you guys trying to do... Forget it, don't make a fuss too much." Shen Xuanruo smiled wryly.

Shen Xuanruo, who was in a father-protecting mentality, was worried, while Bai Lan, who was taken away for investigation on the other side, seemed leisurely.

"I, I, I, I want to report, the guy next door has accomplices." Like a primary school student reporting, Bai Lan raised his hands high, eyes sparkling and said excitedly.After getting permission, Bai Lan lowered her hands, resting her right elbow on her left hand, resting her chin on her right hand and said uncertainly.

"Actually, I just met one side. At that time, I just felt something was wrong. I can't remember exactly what he looks like. It should be short silver hair and golden eyes. There is a pigtail at the back of the head, which is about this long."

Bai Lan smiled shyly, gestured the length of the braid with her hand, and let it go down again.

"It looks cheerful and lively, but in fact it is dark and distorted. It knows a little bit of magic. The supernatural power is space teleportation, and the backing object is his coat. I love freedom, because after watching "The Great City", I am looking forward to the clown in it, and I want to see it. Yijian Chunhe teacher followed him all the way from Beijing to Hangzhou without changing his mind, he is a serious Storka."

The recorder held the pen and was dumbfounded. The description of appearance in the previous paragraph was relatively normal, but the following paragraph seemed to say something extraordinary.

Bai Lan sat obediently behind the table. He looked at the recorder who seemed astonished and didn't react, and said again, "That's right, that dangerous person has been following Teacher Chunhe." He looked at the other party with a serious expression, Push the pot clean without hesitation.

"I have reason to suspect that it was the accomplice who has not been found who took away Teacher Chun and Teacher."

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When Bailan passed by the room where Dostoevsky was staying, she even greeted him with a loving smile.

The two of them happened to be next door.

"Oh, Mr. Tosi, why haven't you escaped yet?" Bai Lan stood outside the iron railing of Dostoyevsky's room, and the people behind him did not urge him to enter the supervision room next door, "Could it be true? It’s a big realization, and you decided to stay here to make atonement?”

"Perhaps." Dostoevsky leisurely raised his eyes to Bai Lan, who was smiling frivolously, "Your master didn't seem to care about you, so he left on his own."

"Tuo Sijun is also very good at provoking others." The frivolous smile on Bai Lan's face became dangerous, and she opened her eyes, revealing beautiful purple pupils.

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Ayatsuji Pedestrians used what could be called a self-destruct method, exchanging extremes for one, and accidentally killed Moriarty, a well-known criminal master in the European underground world.From then on, people with supernatural abilities all over the world knew that there was another freak among them that was not easy to mess with.

"Things are getting interesting." Sherlock sat in a local tavern and said to Dr. Watson, completely ignoring the vigilance and indifference just now.

"That's not what you said earlier." Probably Moriarty, the culprit, died. Although the death was ugly, Dr. Watson's depressed mood since the investigation has improved a lot.Especially knowing that Moriarty did all kinds of evil, such a villain was taken by God, and Dr. Watson could drink another pitcher of beer.

The young Ayatsuji pedestrian with exquisite and good looks was given an extra glass of milk by the caring store manager. After a day's journey, he picked up a knife and fork to eat ordinary-looking food.

Probably because I watched Yato cook a lot in the shrine, and the pedestrians of Ayatsuji could also comment on the overcooking or something.After eating a few mouthfuls, Ayatsuji pedestrians picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of their mouths. It won't be long before the news of Moriarty's death will spread throughout the relevant circles of interest, triggering a major earthquake.

Ayatsuji pedestrian raised the doll's hand and looked at her small and exquisite fingers. If no one encouraged An Lele to go out, she should be making plans to visit Edgar Allan Poe in the United States now. She will go to Japan in the New Year and go home for the New Year. Everything is very regular.

In this way, I spent 50 years leisurely, and lived an ordinary and lucky life.

Those people shouldn't destroy a girl who is so humble and weak in order to know how capable she is.

Moriarty's death was on the local news, because the usual news in this small place was that a cow gave birth to two calves, and this time the hot news of someone's mysterious death will probably be the topic of conversation for at least a month.

However, when Sherlock returned to London, which was his home field, neither the east wind mentioned by Ayatsuji nor the imminent breath of Moriarty's death happened.London is surprisingly calm.

"It's very strange." Sherlock lay on his couch, his fingertips piled up like a steeple, and his expression was rigorously recounting what happened since An Lele's door-to-door commission.

"I have reason to believe that a huge conspiracy is entrenched over Europe." The tall and thin Sherlock jumped up excitedly from the sofa and opened a wooden warehouse towards the wall, "Preparing for the coming Christmas Come on, Watson."

"Christmas?" Ayatsuji Pedestrian was thoughtful, the next Christmas was only two months away.An Lele promised that Poe would visit him at Christmas, and she would not go back on her promise, except for the manuscript.

In order to fulfill the agreement, she must either go home now—for the face of the culprit, or never go home again... Who on earth gave her the ecstasy soup and asked her to stay here to die.Ayatsuji Xingren pressed his head with a headache, An Lele's overflowing sympathy, she couldn't help reaching out her hand when she saw someone in need.

"Watson, what did you buy back?" Sherlock raised his eyebrows to see that Dr. Watson brought back a book with a blue cover, and the pattern on the cover was childlike.

"Fairy tale? I saw that many people bought it, and it was really well written." Dr. Watson folded a small corner on the book, indicating that he had already seen this.

"Show me." Sherlock said, and Dr. Watson handed him the book. "As long as you don't give me spoilers, you won't, right?" Sherlock will give him spoilers, and he seems to persuade him to wait until he finishes reading.

"Of course not me." Sherlock grinned at him, took the book in his hand with lightning speed, and quickly flipped through it.After a few minutes, he finished reading and threw the book to Dr. Watson, "boring fairy tales."

"But you still finished reading." Dr. Watson pointed out this in amazement. If Sherlock really felt bored, he would throw the book away after reading two or three pages. He was as incredible as discovering a new world. Say, "You've finished reading this fairy tale."

Sherlock turned his head and stared at Dr. Watson expressionlessly.

"Uh... I'll go and put things down first." Sensing the danger of spoilers, Dr. Watson quickly turned around with his book, and came back after he finished reading the book.

Sherlock clenched his fist into the corner of his mouth in deep thought. After a while, he uttered a word, "Public opinion."

"Starting with this book, she wants to become what people call the devil."

"Don't make everything too dramatic, Sherlock." Ayatsuji pedestrian frowned, he knew that the two of them were restraining the sharp part of their characters, lest the needle point be pointed at the wheat, and the internal fight would start first.

"Existence will always leave traces. She cooperated with the French. The peaceful life at this time is also thanks to her. She took the thorns away."

Those transcendents are excellent weapons, and An Lele also has superb hypnotic techniques, and it is only a matter of time before he gathers the transcendents who can be said to be an enemy of thousands of troops.

This step is completely unavoidable if An Lele cannot be found and stopped.

"Fix the person who asked the question and there will be no problem. What a brilliant idea." Sherlock hacked into his brother's cell phone and found several aliens listed as missing.Anyone who knows that An Lele has taken away a large group of super powerful people will think that she wants to start a war, and the scary thing is that no one can stop that scene from happening.

However, Ayatsuji knew she would never start a war, which was exactly what he was worried about.Gathering so much power... If she was found, she would at best threaten them like a child throwing a stone, and the pack of hyenas would definitely swarm her and tear her apart.

Protect her and stop her.Ayatsuji pedestrian lightly held the doll's hand and made a beautiful pose. He lowered his head and continued to play with his doll.

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The cold east wind has never blown, and only when spring comes will the devastating east wind come to this land.

When Osamu Dazai came to England, the greatest danger he had ever faced was that mad woman locked in Shelf Forest.He suspected that he had been targeted as soon as he arrived in England.

"You're smart, but not interesting enough." The woman had a playful smile on her lips. She had already controlled the prison where she was held with her smart brain, and now, she received an invitation letter.So she decided to come out and play.

"I'm going to meet a good friend I met for the first time. Wouldn't it be better to give him a gift?" Olos, who was wearing a white prison uniform, looked at her new toy with great interest, and saw him lying on the ground pretending to be dead, not caring about his legs About to step on his stomach.

Osamu Dazai, who was almost played to death by her, jumped up very wisely, patted the ashes on his body as if nothing had happened, and showed the smile that was most pleasing to the little girls. "Of course it is to choose the best gift for a good friend. What kind of person is the other party? It is my honor to serve the beautiful lady."

"The face is dirty." Olos tilted her head and smiled nervously. Osamu Dazai wiped his face with his sleeve with a stiff smile, and finally showed his clean face again.

"Give you to her, she should be happy."

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The author has something to say:

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Dazai: Oh hoo--it's over

Olos, Sherlock's younger sister, is named after the god of the east wind

I edited more than 1000 words in the previous chapter, everyone go back and have a look

The Lujiang system has been changed again, and a lot of favorites have been lost_(:зゝ∠)_My heart hurts so much

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