Mr. Oda and his friends

Tokyo, High School of Magic.

"Why! Why? It's not fair!"

Bai Mao lay on the desk like a huge cat cake and wailed hoarsely: "I am actually reduced to the point where I am treated the same as the little eye next to me..."

"This guy..." Jia Ruozi threw the textbook on the table and poured it into the chair: "How long have the symptoms lasted?"

"I can make a diagnosis for you, Nitro." Xia Youjie casually flipped through the pages of the book, his head was full of the word "康", and the paper rattled: "It's hopeless, I suggest dragging it out."

"Eh...Although I basically agree with your judgment, the necessary links cannot be omitted, so?" Jia Ruozi suddenly noticed that Xia You was holding something in the other hand, which was faintly visible, trying to conceal it.

If you don't want people to see it, you can put it in the belly of the desk, so that it covers more than half of it when you hold it in your hand. What's the point?

"what is this?"

Noticing her gaze, Xia Youjie put down the book in satisfaction, and quickly gave a reminder: "Today is February [-]th."

Jia Ruozi was shocked: "No, please don't tell me the sad news that there are girls in this world who accidentally lose their sight!"

Who with the sharp eyes doesn't know how to avoid these two scumbags - if she couldn't escape, she would have gone far away.

Hearing the meaning of her words, the corner of Xia Youjie's mouth twitched: "The attack area is too wide, I don't think so?"

"Let's put this aside for now, and if you don't want to join forces with Wutiao next time when Wutiao is a demon, I will forcefully believe it once."

She opened a book casually, took out two pieces of "change" from the convenience store when buying cigarettes from her pocket, and threw it over: "Here, you two have one piece each."

Gojo Satoru took the chocolate based on friendship, human affection, and sympathy with his hands behind his back, and said weakly on his side: "It's okay to be treated the same as Xiaoyan. Why is there one more night moth Zhengdao than Lao Tzu? It's because he can poke sheep." Felt?"

"Um...sorry, I don't see anything wrong," Nitro raised his chin and pointed to the small box, Xia Youjie told her the answer proudly: "Xiao Rihe sent it from Yokohama. Although the postage may be more than the price of chocolates It’s still tall, but it’s handmade, which shows the heart.”

It's not that they are so downcast that they even care about Giri chocolate for Valentine's Day, the problem is that this thing is made by Miyata Hiyori, who has almost the same level of self-consciousness and EQ as Gojo Satoru!

It can be described as "unprecedented".

"Damn! Why is it February [-]th!" Jiarui punched the textbook: "Why can only give chocolates to men!" As she spoke, she took out another pack of cigarettes from her skirt pocket and put it in Xia Youjie. Shaking in front of him: "Should I change it?"

"No change! But Wu may not like it because it's not sweet enough, you can ask."

The two turned their faces to look at Baimao, who shrank sharply, and tore open the package with a few bangs, and then the only sound was the crackling sound of the dried fruit being crushed.

"It's not bad except it's not sweet enough."

He licked off the chocolate shavings standing on his fingers, and his expression became more sad: "Did the little one be stupid in her previous life? I am such a conspicuous handsome guy, but she didn't realize it?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Wu." The old god Xia Youjie made up the knife: "Xiao Rihe is surprisingly smart, isn't it so?"

"It's hard not to support." Jiarui Niuzi flashed and joined the group.

Gojo Wu took two critical blows in a row, and angrily put his arm on Xia Youjie's shoulder: "I'm going to the bathroom, shall we go together?"

Wanzi gave Baimao a sideways look, sneered and gave him an elbow: "Let's go."

Seven minutes later, the classroom door was pulled open from the outside, and the black-faced teacher who also had a small box in his hand walked up to the podium: "Jiaru, why are you alone?"

"Ah... sorry, Teacher Ye Moth, Wutiao and Xia You went to the bathroom hand in hand."

Nitrate sold his teammates without any hesitation, Ye Mozheng said: "..."

What's wrong with how old they are, and they hold hands and go to the toilet together?

"Then wait another five minutes."

There are only three students in total, how can we go to class without two?If you don't wait, you have to wait.

He stepped down from the podium, and handed the small paper box to Jia Ruizi: "The chocolate from Miyata, let you young people eat."

The paper box was opened and carefully folded back, that is to say, the heart was taken, as for eating... Ye Mo Zhengdao felt that he didn't need it at his age.

Although the mood is good, but Mr. Principal's tough guy character will definitely not fail!

"Huh? Thank you, Teacher Night Moth."

Jia Ruozi happily stuffed the box into his pocket, and decided that at least today he would not be angry with the class teacher: "I haven't seen Xiao Rihe for a few months, can I invite her to come to school?"

"Apply in advance, and explain the situation to her guardian carefully, and feel free to do anything else."

As a principal, you still have this power.What's more, Miyata Hiyori is an obedient baby who has never been seen before. What's wrong with allowing such a kid to come and play?

"Then wait for her to go on summer vacation, just when Akiko is coming to take the exam..."

Physician qualification examination.

At the same time, inside the garbage dump container, the black-haired boy was pinching a chocolate ball wrapped in golden aluminum foil with his slender and nimble fingertips.

"Stupid, but not annoying. The only question is, why only one?"

He watched for a while, then slowly unrolled the aluminum foil, revealing a cute-looking chocolate pot-bellied cone.

Sweet and bitter intertwined, mellow and viscous, with little surprises hidden inside, like a swamp reflecting moss and halo, decadent and beautiful.

"People who are not recorded in the 'book' only exist in the only world line...?"

Osamu Dazai crumpled the aluminum foil into a ball and threw it out of the "door", showing nostalgia and anticipation.Maybe she will be the small turning point to change the fate, not necessarily.

……

After delivering all the chocolates, Hiyori returns to the detective agency before the sun goes down.When she first came to Yokohama, she would occasionally encounter stinky lumps of deformed monsters. It has been more than half a year now, and the monsters have disappeared, but the large and small social groups near the port have become a source of danger.

Mr. Fukuzawa said that this is also impossible.The government's execution is weak, the administrative efficiency is low, and the policy follows the lazy policy since the abduction, which naturally creates various power vacuums.However, power hates a vacuum. Once these vacuums appear, there will be groups and organizations seeking profit to breed darkness, and then evolve violence parasitic on darkness.

Hiyori doesn't understand politics, but she knows to respect the knowledge imparted by the elders, and Fukuzawa Yukichi's sighs that she has forgotten are always clearly remembered by her.

"Yo, are you back?"

Yosano Akiko was wearing home clothes lying on the corridor to blow the air, and when Hiyori approached, he smelled a faint smell of alcohol: "Huh?"

"Shh, I know drinking is bad! Preaching is forbidden!" She stretched out her index finger and ticked it, and Rihe stepped forward to take out her pocket: "There are nuts to eat!"

There is no doubt that these nuts are of the same origin as those stuffed in the belly of chocolate.

The lady doctor accepted the "appetizer" with a smile, and rubbed Rihe's smooth hair: "Mr. Luanbu accidentally melted the second chocolate, and I was very upset all afternoon."

"Ah...?" Rihe was dumbfounded, hesitating whether to give it to him when he went downstairs to buy a pack of X now.

Yosano Akiko suddenly got down on the ground and "giggled" and laughed: "Why don't you have a heart at all? Your thoughts are written on your face, it's too easy to be deceived."

So, have you been lied to?

Cat cat shocked JPG.

"Mr. Ranpo was really upset because the second chocolate melted, but the president gave him two more. Besides, when did Mr. Ranpo get angry for more than an hour?"

Yosano Akiko had had enough laughs, leaned lazily on the railing: "Go back and wash your hands, have dinner, and then do your homework."

"Okay——" Hiyori immediately forgot about this little episode, left all the nuts in her pocket to her, turned and ran towards the dormitory door.

Oda Sakunosuke was sitting under the window, biting a pen and thinking hard, when he heard the sound of the door lock, he looked up: "Have you finished sending out all the chocolate?"

"Yeah, it's over!"

The little girl jumped towards him, carefully avoiding her elbows: "The editor replied?"

"Yes, it is said that it is for the competition, so it is best to modify the ending. The original ending is not bad, but...it makes people feel empty, as if something is missing."

He moved the manuscript paper around in distress: "I really can't think of any other way to save a person who doesn't want to be saved, Hiyori, what do you think should be done?"

The best way for newcomers to get ahead is to actively participate in various essay competitions. If they can win an award, it will be like climbing a ladder to the sky. The editors will also do their best to help these potential novices cater to the tastes of the judges, hoping to Discover new collaborators.In recent years, the participation of the public in similar competitions has become more and more widespread, so the aesthetics are more inclined to the happy reunion mode.

Hiyori lay on Oda Sakunosuke's back, looking forward at the various line figurines he drew on the waste paper: "Mr. Editor always makes sense, but if you can't write according to your true ideas, you can read through the tip of the pen." Who is it that is speaking?"

"I think Sakunosuke can write whatever he thinks, at worst... At worst, try another one."

There are so many publishing houses, maybe this one is not going the right way, and the next one will be more compatible.

Oda Sakunosuke got her support, and immediately felt relieved: "It's great that you think so, Hiyori. If it doesn't work, just change the publishing house."

After speaking, he rearranged the manuscript paper and put it in the file bag, and solemnly put another waterproof plastic bag on the outside: "Anyway, the editor didn't say that the ending must be changed, that's it."

"Ah, that's right! You haven't had dinner yet, have you?" After putting away the manuscript paper, pen and ink, Oda Sakunosuke got up and walked to the refrigerator: "Curry rice and miso soup need to be reheated, wait for a while."

"My stomach is growling with hunger!"

Hiyori went to the bathroom with a clatter of claws to wash her hands, the red-haired boy smiled and shook his head with his back to her.