Write well, don't fight

"Mirror Flower Sauce!"

Atsushi Nakajima popped his head out of the water and shouted heartbreakingly. He watched the plane carrying Izumi Kyoka crash into the huge beluga whale that was gradually falling down.

It's like a grand funeral, but not many people are willing to appreciate this scene.

"No!"

Atsushi Nakajima's eyes were tearing apart. He couldn't believe that the girl who was at the same age as Hua, the girl who smiled at a simple crepe despite her cold face, actually...

He closed his eyes in pain, blood filled his mouth.

"That's enough, Don-kun."

Atsushi Nakajima raised his head in a daze, and a man in a sand-colored windbreaker slowly walked towards him: "Mr. Dazai..."

"Xiao Jinghua's behavior is in line with the quality of a detective agency. She defeated herself and saved the city."

"She got her wish."

The palm was scratched by the rough ground, dripping bright red blood.The white-haired boy lowered his head and muttered to himself: "But...but...why...she must die..."

"Indeed, the ending is a bit too tragic." Osamu Dazai said, "But she has a reason not to do so."

Atsushi Nakajima suddenly raised his head, and in his gradually dilated pupils, a silver-haired man in a kimono came slowly.

"The president's ability 'No one is better than others' can only be used on his own subordinates, that is, the members of the detective agency. Its function is to enable them to obtain the inhibitory power to adjust the ability."

Osamu Dazai said: "Atsu-kun, the reason why you can use your powers on your hands and feet is because you joined the detective agency. And Xiao Jinghua passed the entrance test just before the impact."

"Do you know what that means?" Osamu Dazai smiled.

Atsushi Nakajima turned his head abruptly, and a huge Yaksha in kimono was floating in the air. In front of him was a girl in kimono who was covering her shoulders in a mess. When she met those crescent-like eyes, she forced a smile.

"I cut the chain with the blade of the yaksha and escaped."

The body reacted faster than the brain, the white-haired boy rushed over and hugged Quan Jinghua, a tear flowed across the air and wet the skirt of his clothes silently.

"I'm sorry for keeping it from you two, because if you don't do this, it's not considered an entrance examination." Osamu Dazai explained with a smile.

Nakajima Atsushi let go of the arms that hugged Izumi Kyoka, and looked at him blankly.

Not far away, other members of the detective agency came towards them and waved.Nakajima looked at them firmly, and after looking at Izumi Kyoka for a second for a long time, he slowly smiled.

Everyone from the detective agency is here... Wait, there seems to be someone missing?I counted again, and the girl in the warm red scarf was not among them.

Atsushi Nakajima finally let go of his heart and brought it up again: "Where is Miss Weixia?! Didn't she come?"

There was silence, Kunikida Doppo turned his head and asked Tanizaki Naomi: "Isn't Wei Xia with you?"

Naomi's smile froze suddenly, and she turned her head away in embarrassment: "That... because Wei Xia sauce kept asking where Xiao Jinghua was... I accidentally told her... Jinghua was locked on the drone It's..."

"That! I'll call her now and ask her! It should be fine." Tanizaki Naomi frantically pulled out her phone.

"Beep beep...no one answered..."

Oops!Everyone thought about Wei Xia's character, and their intuition was not good.

"You immediately go to the places Wei Xia often goes to look for! Naomi, don't stop calling her for a moment!" Kunikida Doppo quickly ordered.

"...I don't think it's necessary..." Tanizaki Naomi held the phone blankly, "I know where Wei Xia is."

"where?"

"At the gate of the government building."

Tanizaki Naomi turned her mobile phone to the crowd, and the headlines clearly came into view.

'Thousands of people under the government protested for a young writer? '

Outside the government building, thousands of people held banners and wrote, 'Literature first! '.The girl stepping on top of a car is wearing 'justice' with her head tied and 'literature' sewn on her clothes. She is holding a loudspeaker in her left hand and a hardcover book in her right hand, shouting loudly towards the surroundings.

"Friends who love literature! We are thousands of miles apart, but we have come together because of literature. Literature is our dream, our light, and the greatest art in human society! But today, the government cruelly put a young writer Shut up the drone and wanted her to fall into the sea! This is an insult to literature! This is a retrogression of human history!"

The girl held up the "Yasha Pond" in her right hand, and shouted with righteous indignation: "Mr. Quan Jinghua's works, with beautiful romanticism and a mysterious and beautiful style of writing, directly express the shock of the soul caused by the shaking between feeling and illusion. What a great talent! But because she was unfortunately used by the underworld, the government will treat the future light of literature so cruelly."

Wei Xia looked around, and the angry eyes around her immediately filled her with strength. She deeply felt the weight of her responsibility, and took a deep breath: "And, friends who love literature! Do you know, Quan Jinghua Even if the husband is locked in the drone, he still does not forget to write. The second half of her work that you are looking forward to will soon sink into the sea with the husband! This great work will be destroyed by the Yokohama government! "

Everyone in the detective agency was stunned in the distance, and Atsushi Nakajima tugged at Izumi Kyoka's sleeve: "Kyoka, I remember you finished the second half of that work, haven't you?"

"And I personally handed it to Wei Xiajiang." Tanizaki Naomi said.

Like a fighter, Weixia held up a loudspeaker, and his voice went straight to the sky: "If we retreat today, we will be nailed to the pillar of shame in the history of human literature together with the trash of the government!" We cannot be sinners of literature!We have no way out!Only by trying our best to resist can we exchange for the future of Yokohama literature, and the future of world literature is bright! "

Wei Xia glared at the government building: "Our blood will not be shed in vain! Today's anger will surely burn up all filth, and the future of literature is in the hands of the kings!"

The girl raised her head, and the sun shone, like a god returning to the world.

She raised her arms and shouted:

"Long live literature! Long live justice!"

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All the members of the Supernatural Secret Service Division stared out of the window dumbfounded. The dense crowd surrounded the entire building, and the heart-wrenching words were transmitted to the ears through the loudspeaker.

"How to do!"

"We will be torn to pieces by the angry crowd!"

The shouts flooded the entire building like a wave, and Ango Sakaguchi was anxiously calling his boss; "What should I do, sir..."

"What? Why do we need to negotiate! We are an organization that manages supernatural powers, not mass demonstrations!"

The boss on the other end of the phone: "That's it...then you can change the name to the Department of Supernatural Culture now, so this literary parade is under your control...I have to hang up beforehand...beep beep..."

Ango Sakaguchi: ...