Everyone is urging me

Among all the cities in Japan, Yokohama is the most special one.

As one of the three major cities in Japan, Yokohama has the historical imprint of becoming a semi-colonial.

But even without mentioning history, Yokohama, which once established a concession and was controlled by foreign customs, also has a very unique "urban culture"-that is, unattended supernatural beings.

The old-fashioned armed forces left over from history, the supernatural beings who have nowhere to go to speculate, and the port Mafia, a dictatorship organization that has surpassed the government's rule and established itself as a king, are all unique labels of the city of Yokohama.

They are the foundations of order and chaos itself.

Together, they have resulted in the status quo of Yokohama's "three no-regards", which not only brings misfortune to the people of Yokohama, but also creates opportunities for those with aspirations.

Today, however, a sudden explosion plunged the already restless Yokohama into more serious chaos.

After countless victims were buried under the rubble, those who survived established their residences in the center of the explosion, that is, the former Yokohama Concession area-this is also the origin of the famous "Raibo Street" in the future.

But these are things for later.

The most important thing now is to focus on the center of the explosion.

The explosion turned everything into barrenness.

No one will count how many people were killed by the explosion, and no one will approach here after the explosion.

At this time, a certain doctor is still on the battlefield, a certain genius has not yet met his guardian, and even a certain killer has not come into contact with the novel that changed the rest of his life from the writer disguised as Sanhuamao.

So now, the unaffected residents outside the concession are facing real despair.

The gangster organizations have no interests and will not act, and the government shirks each other and does not want to be responsible for this city that cannot create political achievements. Even if there are a few who come to investigate the truth, they are looking for wealth in the crisis.

If there were still living people in the explosion, they could only see the cracked abandoned land blocking the continuous sea view of Yokohama.

There is no doubt that the explosion turned the concession into a worthless waste pit.

However, unexpectedly, there was the only survivor in the center of the explosion.

In fact, if you look closely, you can find that the center of the explosion should be a research laboratory—the ruins mixed with the wreckage of equipment prove this.

In the center of the only round stone that can be called complete, there is an eight-year-old child with red hair.

With his eyes closed, he not only lay on his side in a very guarded posture with his legs shrunk and hugged himself, but he was even unconscious and couldn't smooth his frowning brows.

The child was wearing a pure white coat that didn't cover his body, which seemed to silently prove that he was an "experiment" from a laboratory.

If you look closely, you can see that the boy's short ochre-colored hair over the ear was lifted by the aftermath of the explosion, but it was not covered with dust.And move your gaze to the side a little bit, and you can see the second survivor.

It was a girl in a Greek-style pure white dress with slightly blond curly hair.

The girl was opening her watery blue eyes, which were far more beautiful than jewels, as if she had seen something beyond imagination, so she was full of surprise.That face, which can be called "pure as kissed by an angel", even with a shocked expression, is still so cute that it makes people's hearts melt.

Then the problem is coming.

If the boy was not affected by the explosion because he was a "vessel", then why did the girl survive?

——Is this still a guess?

——Because it was turned on.

The identity of me who came to the third book was the girl who survived the explosion.

It is not rigorous to say that he survived.

Because to be precise, the girl appeared next to the boy after the explosion.

How can a disaster that has not been experienced be called a survivor.

but!

None of this matters.

I looked at my little arms and legs seriously, and finally realized the reality and sighed.

"... What's the matter with you?"

"I've been an older sister for so long, is it finally my turn to be a younger sister?"

Facing Shu Ling's attitude of "I'd like to see how you can act like a demon", I was heartbroken.

"Five years old, blonde, legal lolita."

I pointed at myself, relying on the fact that the boy beside me was still in a coma just after the script was loaded, and said to Shu Ling unabashedly, "I didn't think so at first, but now that I think about it—my character is very dangerous!"

Shu Ling, who knew what I was talking about almost instantly, rolled her eyes, "Mori Ogai is still on the battlefield, what are you afraid of?"

"How likely is it that I won't be discovered by him after three years?"

"...asking knowingly."

"That's it! Eight-year-old me is more dangerous than five-year-old me!"

Shu Ling took a deep breath and kept calm for the time being, "You are already the author of two books, you should learn to cheat yourself."

"But no matter how updated the version of WPS is, it can't learn to code by itself." I retorted casually.

Shu Ling couldn't take it anymore, kicked my forehead to make me look at the boy who fell on the ground.

Although I don't feel any pain at all, its behavior still hurts my young heart.

Crying and chirping.

"...You just said not long ago that you are not a charming image."

"That's in the past."

I proudly raised my chest, "Now I am a weak, pitiful, and harmless little angel!"

The heroine of the new doujin, which is now my name is Angell (Angel, also translated as Angell), isn't it translated into a specific vocabulary as "angel"!

However, Shuling doesn't understand my humor.

It couldn't bear to look directly at it and got back into the notebook. It didn't give me time to digest the plot, and started a new plot directly.

This disappointed me a lot.

But I still accepted the body of this five-year-old little lolita, and got close to the boy who showed signs of sobriety due to the advancement of the plot.

I stared at him, but I didn't wipe away the fake tears that were deliberately teased by Shuling.

Even if you haven't been exposed to the childhood plot, anyone who knows Wen Ye can recognize who the boy is.

That's right.

Ocher hair and blue eyes, born in a laboratory, is our famous new generation of wild gods, the only conscience of the black side in the whole play, the hat holder, the Nakahara Chuya who is nicknamed the eldest lady/singer!

"……Well."

I saw him wake up and opened those eyes with the same color as mine.

[Nakahara Chuya looked at the light from the darkness for the first time, and it was a young girl with a fragile face, but she was stunned to prevent the tears from falling from her eyes. ]

[Boy with vague memories of his past life remembers only his name and the disaster he caused. ]

[He subconsciously thought that the girl who showed this expression to him might be the victim of the disaster he caused... Although the girl didn't know what happened, she was indeed the one he was responsible for. ]

[I can't tell whether it's because he has no power to resist such an expression, or because of a strange feeling in the dark, the moment Zhongyuan Zhong also saw the girl, there was a little guilt and unknowable trust in his heart. ]

[……trust? ]

[This is a warm word. ]

[Zhong Yuanzhong also repeated the word in his heart. ]

["Are you okay?" The girl sniffed, uneasy and couldn't help but said to him with concern, "It doesn't look like you're hurt, it's great...Although I don't know what happened, but there are only you and me nearby I'm alive. I don't want to leave you alone, after all, it's not safe for you as a child, so I have to wait for you to wake up."]

[The boy thought, isn't she a child too?Even smaller than him. ]

[But he does not correct her statement aloud. ]

[Although he doesn't know why, he is indeed willing to trust the girl, a stranger. ]

[Even after hearing the girl express her worries in a soft voice, Nakahara suddenly felt that the word "trust" made people's ears burn - even if it was just repeated silently in his heart. ]

"I'm fine." When I asked about his condition, the boy finally recovered from his shyness.

He tightened his loose white coat that didn't fit well, improved his disheveled situation without any trace, and learned to change the subject without a teacher, "Are you...are you also a person who survived the explosion?"

"Probably?" I replied ambiguously, "Actually, I don't remember the original incident. I only know that when I woke up, I was beside you, and there were ruins outside."

Zhong Yuanzhong stopped talking.

I guess he was trying to make up my life story, mistakenly thinking that I was a survivor of the bombing, and my parents who were supposed to be with me died in the bombing.

After all, many surviving children in the periphery have similar experiences-fortunately, they were only affected a little bit, or survived by being firmly protected in the arms of their dead parents.

The more despicable ones are to pull others to resist the explosion and live on their own.

...In Yokohama, where no one cares, this kind of plot has become so commonplace that it is hard to be surprised.

but I am not.

It should be said that Angel is not.

Angel is a complete outsider.

She is "Heaven's Messenger", an angel worthy of her name.

I think I know why I came to this novel.

After I was accidentally backstabbed by a real person in the last novel, although I vented my anger and used my own way to get revenge, an immature thought still arose in my heart.

——It’s not easy to be a bad person, so I want to be a good person in the next book.

So I really came to be a good person, and I was really a good person of the Madonna type.

Thinking of Angel's setting, I took a few deep breaths.

Don't panic.

At the beginning, I gave a little wild god with full trust, and the plot in the future is still stable.

"Let's get to know each other." I took the initiative to approach him, "Parents? I don't remember. Friends? I probably don't have any. Although I have forgotten the past, I still remember my name... My name is Angel, how about you? "

"...Chuya Zhongyuan." He was stunned for a moment, turned his head unnaturally, and added in a low voice, "I also...don't remember the past."

"It's okay." I smiled and said, "We can become a new family in the future."

"I'll call you Zhongye, but you can also call me Anjie."

He blushed again.

But the boy quickly made up his mind and looked up to meet my gaze.

He said firm words with a slightly childish voice, "Okay."

After hesitating for a while, he whispered my name.

"...Anjie?"

"Ah."

I showed the most innocent smile and responded to him.

The ruins obviously cannot stay.

While chatting with him, I checked the configuration of this novel for Angel, and finally found a place where I could stay temporarily——Angel's residence not far from the ruins.

Although it is unscientific that Angel, as an outsider, owns Yokohama real estate, it is very beneficial to me as a child.

I brought Nakahara Chuya to Angel's home with full of anticipation.

... Hey!

I know why Angel can own property.

Facing the barely complete wall and the empty home with only a plank bed left, my eyes filled with tears.

"Ugh..."

The reality of poverty makes me bow my head to human settings.

"An Jie, what's wrong with you!?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also at a loss by my overreaction. He seemed to want to comfort me, but he didn't know how to do so.

So in the end, he stood there stiffly, wanting to touch me but afraid that touching me would make me sadder, "Don't, don't cry."

"I'm just..." I took the initiative to grab his hand that was hanging in the air and didn't dare to let it go, "I'm just feeling the scene? I probably remembered the past, although it's very vague."

He thought I was missing my parents who were taken away by the explosion, but actually didn't exist at all, but in fact, what I missed was the original character design.

Whether it is Mary Su or Fujiwara Shiyan, I have never been short of money.

Even before I became a god, I would not be so short of money that I would not have a normal house to live in, and I might not even be able to afford a single meal.

My sudden silence made Zhong Yuan hesitate for a moment, and gave me a half-empty hug.

He hesitated for a long time before he said to me, "It's okay, I will protect you in the future."

"……Um."

I agreed, but my heart was still filled with regret.

I once set up the Angel character design, I don't know what I will lose in the future!

— I will never say that Mary Sue is useless anymore.

——I will no longer feel that Mary Sue's description is exaggerated.

At least the tears she shed are real gems, and Angel's identity cannot be eaten.

Thinking of this level, I couldn't help calling out Shuling again while the Central Plains was not paying attention.

I use a dedicated channel to discuss with it.

"Otherwise, let's think about making Angel qualified for the old job of Marysu..."

"If you want to be taken away by a supernatural person and used as a tool for making money, just say so."

...I don't want to.

So I made another living.

"It's okay to write about getting rich overnight!"

"Do you want to reopen at the beginning?"

I think Shuling is really harsh.

But even so, I will still pet it!

"Then find a rich woman to adopt, my sister doesn't want to work hard anymore."

"I'm afraid you're not dreaming."

I--

I choose to give up.

Ah, the false but eternal flower of friendship between me and Shu Ling is still in full bloom today.

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The author has something to say:

To show the way for the little angels who want to read the third volume of the copy directly, which is Conan, in the future, in order to highlight the contrast between the characters, the third volume and the fourth volume of the copy are swapped here (the copy is not changed because the notice was written next door, The ordering of the copywriting is not easy to move, and besides manually adding the completion time after the completion, the author Sang does not want to change the copywriting to avoid being reviewed by the copywriting), so it still needs to wait.

[Heroine new personality]

① Angel is not a human being, but a pure white saint.

②The heroine does not have any supernatural powers in Wenye World.

③ The heroine can open the inducing text and hang up, so there will be cases where she will be mistaken for a supernatural person in the future.

④ Angel, in Greek, means God's messenger (messenger), representing the pursuit of harmony and equality in life, and a positive response to good things.

Here is an explanation of the concept of "Holy Mother".

Excluding some of the negative connotations given to it by modern people, the original meaning of the word Virgin refers to a person who loves life and gives great help to others or things, but only ignores his own vital interests, that is, a saint who is dedicated to goodness and sacrifices himself to others ( For the sake of sound, the author Sang here is called a saint).

The Virgin is not equal to the white lotus, nor does it mean abusing one's kindness regardless of the occasion, so when you see some operations later, don't be surprised and feel that the heroine has broken the pure white saint.

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In addition, explain the usefulness of the heroine's "text-induced hanging".

For example, when you want to eat ice cream but are entangled in whether you want chocolate or vanilla, the heroine can help you choose one of them if you hang up, and even the unsteady heroine can induce you to choose the third flavor, but Can't make you give up eating ice cream and switch to something else (unless you don't really want to eat it).

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