Writer saves the world

He said "hell" in front of an outsider who didn't know the inside story, and Xia Youjie was shocked after he finished speaking-such careless omissions rarely appeared on him, even Wujo Wu, who seemed careless. He has never made such a low-level mistake. If Natsume-sensei finds out, he will be stared at with disapproving eyes until he has nightmares at night.

Fortunately, he didn't make it very clear. Ozaki Hongye only regarded "hell" as a place name with a unique pronunciation when she heard it, and there was nothing suspicious about the comprehensive context, so she didn't think much, just lowered her head and bit the fried rice pork chops.

The crispy and juicy pork chops are dipped in the mellow and slightly spicy curry, which easily conquered the taste buds of girls.

"It's delicious!" Koye Ozaki praised, with a cute little girl on her face, Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help but raised the corners of his lips, "If it's delicious, eat more, there are still many in the kitchen .”

Ozaki Koyo looked at him, pursed his lips and smiled, "Hmm... thank you Oda-kun."

Oda-kun is like everyone's mother.

Ozaki Koyo thought about it, and couldn't help but look at Oda Sakunosuke more.

It wasn't long before Sakunosuke Oda washed his hands, and the smell of blood and gunpowder/smoke on his body has not completely faded away, so Koyo Ozaki knew at a glance that Sakunosuke Oda was her colleague, and he must be an excellent colleague with a capable style and quick hands. I don't know how many dead souls were buried underneath.

It's just that she can see that she is a colleague, but it makes her a little confused.She didn't know where the peaceful and comfortable atmosphere of Oda Sakunosuke came from, even if surrounded by cubs, she would not be in a hurry, in this home environment, she was as comfortable as in her own territory, without any violation Feelingly integrated into the group of cubs who smelled like milk.

The cubs will not be afraid of him because of the murderous smell of blood on Oda Sakunosuke's body, and Oda Sakunosuke will not be helpless with those white and tofu-like cubs like her, for fear that he will not be able to control the severity and hurt those who look at him. Cubs who look extremely fragile.

it's wired……

Koye Ozaki looked at Sakunosuke Oda, as if she suddenly saw another possibility in her life. She had been brainwashed countless times and only darkness and killing were her place of survival, but she just looked at it like this, I yearn for it.

Like a flower planted in the shadows, it still follows the instinct towards the light and fantasizes about being under the sun.

Koyo Ozaki was fascinated by the thought without knowing it.

And Sakunosuke Oda is not a piece of wood, so it is natural for him to be stared at by Koyo Ozaki for so long, but he considered it comprehensively based on the content of his recently read "Social Law of the Monkey City 3", and decided to pretend that he did not notice Ozaki Hongye's gaze turned to touch Akutagawa Yin who was eating a bite and looking at the little sister, and suggested in a warm voice: "Xiaoyin likes you very much, if you don't mind, can you play with her for a while later?"

Hearing this, Akutagawa Gin immediately looked at Ozaki Koyo expectantly, seeing that Ozaki Koyo couldn't even utter the refusal on his lips, so he nodded hurriedly in agreement.

She, she has never played with friends, it should be said that she has never had friends, Akutagawa Yin is so small and looks so fragile...

How do you want to play...

Koye Ozaki was extremely flustered, many times more flustered than when she first went on a mission alone, and wanted to jump up and escape outside.

"Sister Hongye is so kind!"

She heard Jie Chuanyin crisply talking to her, the cub's big eyes were black and bright, just like a little puppy wagging its tail at her, she wanted, wanted... wanted to hug her.

Koye Ozaki felt that it was too bad for her to think like this, and would scare the cub, so she hurriedly shook her head to drive away the bad idea, and tried her best to show a kind and gentle smile, "Xiaoyin is also very cute."

Gin Akutagawa, who was praised, was overjoyed, and quickly pulled Akutagawa Ryunosuke who was beside him, and Nakahara Chuya who was trying to avoid playing with him, and said, "Brothers are also very good! Let's play together!"

What kind of tricks can a three-year-old girl play, let alone a three-year-old girl from a slum, the only game Akutagawa Yin knows is playing house.Koyo Ozaki, a 12-year-old girl who is still in love, is assigned the role of mother by Gin Akutagawa.

"Sister Hongye is mother, brother Zhongye is father!"

"Brother is still brother!"

When playing house, Akutagawa Ryunosuke has always been at the mercy of his younger sister, saying he is what he is.So the scene where Ryunosuke Akutagawa called his mother to Koyo Ozaki expressionlessly, Rimbaud instinctively took out his phone and took a picture, and shared a copy with Tingming Furuba.

"I also want to—" Gojo Satoru lay lazily on a puddle in the kotatsu, stretched out his mobile phone and asked Rimbaud to ask for a video of the cubs playing house, and said loudly, "Papa Chuya , Your child fell down!"

Nakahara Chuya wore a tie around his neck as a symbol of his father. While running up to help the fallen Akutagawa Gin, he blushed and shouted at Gojo Satoru, "Shut up! You white-haired bastard!"

——I was poked by Gojo Satoru a lot, and I also learned a few curse words among the good boys, but unfortunately it was not painful to Gojo Satoru, and it was not as lethal as the gravity attack.

Gojo Satoru grimaced at him with his mouth open, slightly teasing Nakahara Nakaya's fragile nerves.

It's no wonder that Nakahara Chuya stuffed Akutagawa Silver into the hands of "mother", and rolled up his sleeves to defend the family from the white-haired bastard.

The battle over there with the same age group did not affect the conversation of the mature adults on the sofa - Xia Youjie rounded up and counted as half an adult, and Oda Sakunosuke was also kept by Rimbaud with a few words, and a few people chatted about a pot of tea Talking about some unnutritive topics, Rimbaud led him to circle around the periphery repeatedly to test him.

No way, one of the occupational diseases of intelligence work is that you can't speak well, you only trust the answers you get through intelligence derivation, and you will instinctively doubt the authenticity of the information you are told directly, even if it is true.

Rimbaud was well aware of his little problem, but it was the first time he saw Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie today, and the two of them had a dangerous aura that made him feel alarmed.Rimbaud intuitively judged that the strengths of the two of them were not much different when they were not at the transcendental level. He knew more about the 11>2 cooperation between excellent partners than anyone else. .

Xia Youjie is not Wujo Wu's feline character who likes to mess things up, plus he has less suspicion and vigilance towards Rimbaud than Bu Lanbo towards him, so he took advantage of the situation and cooperated with Rimbaud's temptations. After rounds, each of them more or less has confidence in each other's safety.

Of course, it was Rimbaud who got more information in the end. Compared with professional intelligence agents, Xia Youjie was still too naive. Even if he seized some opportunities to try to lead the topic, the information he could get was mostly Rimbaud wanted him to have it.

——These two people have some connections with the Japanese government.Rimbaud's small calculation was crackling, the information released to the Japanese government through them would be easier to be trusted, and it could help stabilize the Japanese government that had begun to doubt him, and buy him more time.

And just now Xia Youjie's "hell" Rimbaud couldn't help but pretend that he didn't hear it. He wasn't the young Ozaki Hongye who was easy to fool, so he got himself involved, judging from the reactions of the insiders present. Look, "hell" is undoubtedly the "hell" that everyone generally recognizes.

With Verlaine as a partner who is obsessed with whether he is human or not, and Baudelaire as a boss who is a descendant of elves, it is normal for Rimbaud to be interested in this kind of thing.

And he thought that if he could prove that Verlaine's soul would go to hell after his death, it would also prove that Verlaine was a [-]% human being.

Rimbaud's thinking was strange, he didn't tell others, and Erye Tingming had no chance to tell him that even if he is not a human being, he will go to hell these days, even if Verlaine is really a code product composed of 0 and 1, the electronic dead The concept has also been on the desk of the high-level hell as early as the invention of the computer.

But Rimbaud didn't say anything, so it seems to Erye Tingming that Rimbaud is purely interested in hell. After all, Rimbaud's supernatural ability involves the resurrection of the dead, and it sounds like the ability to worry about being found by hell. Ye Tingming kindly suggested: "Why don't you come with us tonight?"

Rimbaud glanced at Gojo Satoru, "If you don't mind, I'm very happy."

Gojo Satoru snorted, apparently unwilling to take on him - he was not interested in a guy like Rimbaud who was thoughtful at first glance, and he had a gut feeling that talking to him would definitely get him tricked, and ignoring him was the best defense.

Xia Youjie smiled, "We're just going to see, Mr. Lan Tang is so strong, nothing will happen."

Hearing what they said, Erye Tingming looked at Oda Sakunosuke again, "Do you want to go?"

Oda Sakunosuke refused without thinking, "I still have manuscripts to write."

He didn't want to go without a manuscript.

This kind of night party sounds like the kind of boring activity that is not suitable for young children and cubs will have nightmares after watching it. Oda Sakunosuke has been bored of playing it several years ago. If you have that time, you might as well write manuscripts at home, read books, or even Playing house with the cubs is more interesting, at least you don't have to wash the minced meat and brains on your hair when you come back.

That is super disgusting.

Oda Sakunosuke curled his lips in disgust, but since Rimbaud was going...he thought about it and asked a very important question, "Are you going to let Hongye stay here overnight? Does her parents know?"

As soon as these words came out, not only the smile on Rimbaud's face froze, but Ozaki Momiji, who was playing with Akutagawa Gin, also froze.The two who experienced this kind of occasion for the first time obviously didn't consider the issue of staying overnight, but Rimbaud's stiffness was only for a moment, and the next second he replied calmly: "You are right, it will be too late when I come back." It's late, let Hongye spend the night here, I'll call her 'parents' later, and send her back tomorrow."

Hearing what Rimbau said, Momiji Ozaki breathed a sigh of relief, and Gin Akutagawa took the opportunity to come over and touch her cheek. "Sister Hongye is so beautiful!" The cub grinned, showing his teeth like millet grains, and pouted to kiss her.

The feeling of sticking to the cub is soft and tender, like being touched by cotton in the heart, and the whole heart becomes soft and warm.

It would be great if today didn't end, she really wanted to be Xiaoyin's sister Hongye forever.

Koyo Ozaki held the warm and soft cub in her arms, praying reluctantly in her heart knowing that it was impossible.Seeing her expression, Oda Sakunosuke smiled and said, "Then let Momiji sleep in Xiaoyin and Ryunosuke's room today. Their bed is relatively big, and the three of them can sleep well."

"Yeah!" Akutagawa Gin raised his hands happily, and Ozaki Koyo was a little embarrassed, but he didn't refuse.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke wanted to have an opinion, but before he opened his mouth, Nakahara Chuya pressed it back—Nakahara Chuya said excitedly that if Akutagawa Ryunosuke was embarrassed to sleep with the young lady, his bed would be too Very big, don't mind taking him in for a night.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke: No, thank you, but there is no need.

Rimbaud went out to make a phone call at [-]:[-] and [-]:[-], and notified Mafia, the port, of Hongye Ozaki’s stay. At this time, the cubs had already changed into pajamas, washed their faces, brushed their teeth, and were happily rolling into a ball on the bed. .

Seeing this posture, Oda Sakunosuke felt that Nakahara Nakaya would have to sleep together on this bed tonight.

Koyo Ozaki changed out of the complicated and gorgeous kimono, untied her bun and let her long hair loose.There was no pajamas suitable for her at home, so Oda Sakunosuke donated a newly bought T-shirt for her to wear as pajamas, and Akutagawa Gin lay in her arms, sniffing her delicious fragrance like a puppy.

Nakahara Chuya took out the latest issue of "Contentation" and wanted to read bedtime stories to everyone. Oda Sakunosuke and Futaba Teimaki never cared much about his scope, even articles like "Tattoos" Nakahara Chuya also read However, because of limited age and insufficient experience, I didn't understand it very well.

"One night in winter, the sky was gloomy, and there was no one seeing off on the dark platform. This scene matched my state of mind at that time. I sat in the corner of the second-class passenger car departing from Yokosuka, and waited blankly. With the sound of the car horn..."

……

In Zhongyuan Zhongya's clear and milky reading voice, the night gradually darkened, and the last light in the sky also disappeared.

Today is a starless and moonless night, as if something has been known in advance, a certain damp and dull breath spreads silently, inexplicably causing people to feel oppressed in their chests, and feel that the air is so sticky that it is almost solidified.

Outside a house that was heavily guarded and sealed, two figures emerged from the darkness.

"Official execution."

Kamado Tanjurou held the hand axe, the blade was as bright as snow.

Ji Guoyuan stood beside him, quietly watching the house in front of him. With the transparent world enhanced by the power of the jailer, he saw much more than what was revealed on the surface.

Screaming roars, venomous curses, the ground is like boiling magma boiling foul-smelling sludge, gurgling and wailing poisonous mist rises.The whole land is like a bloodthirsty beast and ghost, choosing people to devour.

The god-sent son of God closed his eyes, as if to pronounce a sentence but also to feel compassion. The moment he drew the knife out of its sheath, it was like a sun rising from the darkness.

"Evil ghosts are killed."