Port Mafia Writing Diary

I took Kosuke and the others home.

Maybe they noticed my nervousness, this time it was rare for them to take a bath and sleep obediently.Each of them gave me a close kiss before falling asleep.

I closed the door lightly, and came out trying to find something to divert my attention, but my heartbeat couldn't stop accelerating, and a sense of uneasiness and worry flowed through my heart.

"It can't be like this, if I don't obey, Sakunosuke will definitely be angry."

I patted myself on the head and found some housework to do by myself. In fact, the house is usually tidy and tidy, so that I was so bored that I found a publication from the publishing house that published my short stories. .

"Nanshan"

【I am the weapon of war, the destroyer who destroys everything created by the Creator.

People are afraid of me, but they take me out of the armory again and again, until the day I lose control, they don't welcome me into this world.

So, I started a long wandering...]

The accompanying picture is the profile of the heroine. 'Kyoko' looks a little melancholy, and it doesn't look like a weapon of war with astonishing lethality.

I looked through the publications carefully, and finally decided that the publishing house treated me well. Not only did I recommend color pictures, but also invited famous experts to write comments and recommendations.

It seems that my story is still accepted.

I fell asleep on the sofa.

Suddenly, a strange feeling dominated my body, and I subconsciously ran outside, not even thinking about wearing shoes.

There was already a thick layer of fog outside, and the temperature plummeted. Wearing thin clothes, I was inexplicably fearless. Instead, I accelerated my running speed, and my breathing was much smoother at this extreme speed.

There are many fallen people along the way.

A thought flashed through my mind, do they actually like to sleep in the open air?

The ground was dark and bloody, and I quickly saw that the dark mist had a tendency to form a solid body floating in the air, and Oda Sakunosuke was not far away, but there was blood on the corner of his mouth.

In an instant, I stopped him: "What's wrong with you?"

"Ling, why did you come in here?" Oda Sakunosuke looked at me with a hint of worry and fear in his eyes at this moment.

I blinked, and subconsciously stepped forward to hug him: "Maybe I was too worried my dear, I couldn't help but come out, you didn't even read the publication that the publishing house mailed to me, my short story has already been published there. "

As soon as the words fell, a voice sounded not far away.

"Yo, Odasaku, you actually came in with her."

Dazai Osamu and the boy in the hat came over.

The moment the boy in the hat saw me, he stopped and said suddenly, "What novel is it?"

I smiled and said: ""Nian Shan", this is an excellent idea provided by my dear friend..."

Before I could finish speaking, Osamu Dazai suddenly slapped the boy in the hat, "Nakaya-kun, it's your turn! Hurry up and beat that cloud of mist away! I'll find the mastermind behind everything! "

The boy in the hat complained in a low voice: "Damn Dazai."

Just before he was about to run over, he suddenly shouted to me: "Rei Asano, right? I want to read your novel when I get back."

"No problem!" I hugged Oda Sakunosuke happily, and quickly told him that my work has attracted people to read.

Oda Sakunosuke stroked my head: "Ling is amazing."

I smiled and nodded.

Before Osamu Dazai was about to leave, he complained: "It's really too bad. Odasaku, you take this guy away quickly. If Chuya saw that story, he would definitely go crazy."

I don't know why, but I decided to emphasize the story I wrote: "Why? I'm writing the most touching story in the world!"

The weapons of war gradually became human beings, and the boy who brought her into human society gradually turned into ashes.

What a sweet story.

Everything is doomed to an end.

Oda Sakunosuke sighed, and pressed my head on his chest, "Ling, don't talk."

"Oh." I nodded aggrievedly.

And Osamu Dazai kept saying that it was troublesome, and walked away from the sound of walking footsteps, and I was led by Oda Sakunosuke to go outside.

I don't understand: "Where are we going?"

Oda Sakunosuke: "I'll take you home."

When I refused immediately, he stopped and looked at me with a trace of worry in his eyes, "Ling, tell me, do you have supernatural powers?"

"What is a superpower?" I was confused.

In fact, I, who joined the port mafia logistics department as an ordinary person, had no way of knowing about the supernatural power.

Oda Sakunosuke was a little confused: "That's not right, is it because Ling you have no memory... This time, someone deliberately simulated the ability of a special ability person, only the ability person can enter the thick fog and will be separated The supernatural beings who came out were chasing after you, and you—"

Before he finished speaking, I inexplicably turned my head to look at another place, and directly saw the boy in the hat floating in mid-air, fighting the dark and thick dragon with an invincible momentum.And Osamu Dazai also knocked a person on the head in time, saying that he was disqualified from the world, a bright light flashed, and that person fell to the ground in an instant.

At that moment, my sight uncontrollably stuck to those two people.

The heart beat faster and faster, and an unprecedented scorching heat spread rapidly through the body.

"Want to" eat that energy.

"Ling, what's wrong with you?"

I couldn't respond to Sakunosuke Oda's worried voice.

The hot air flow completely flowed out of my body. At this moment, I felt that I could own the whole world. The feeling of lightness made me almost intoxicated, until the next moment when my consciousness fell into darkness, I heard a crisp bell——

It seems very familiar, and it makes people want to cry again.