super dangerous novelist

How does it feel when someone who has been dead for four years reappears in front of your eyes?

After Dazai recalled the few memories related to the other party, he said that there was basically no disturbance.

Even though he got acquainted with Oda Saku by pretending to be the other party's younger brother and got a bunch of the other party's relics, he was poached by the new head of the port mafia as a coolie to fill the vacancy.

So his relationship with the other party can be said to be very unfamiliar.

Dazai only knew that Jiang Yexue was really a lunatic.

Four years ago, he killed himself.

At that time, he was thinking, this person will either not die, or he will kill himself.

In short, he will not die for no reason, it must be premeditated and planned to send himself to the end of death.

Sure enough, Jiang Ye died in the secret execution of the elders of the magic world.

Osamu Dazai still remembered the day when he heard the news of Eno's death, several conjurers who looked like students handed over the relics to himself and Sakunosuke Oda with heavy faces, and what the conjurer with white hair and blue eyes said to him.

"Your brother will not die in vain, I will definitely complete the 'contract' for him."

At that time, he didn't know what the "contract" referred to, he just saw the gloomy expression on the other side's face, and the unspoken decision hidden in the words.

And the other ball head with strange bangs also had an expression that he couldn't think about destroying the world at any time, as if Jiang Ye's death had hit them hard.

Sure enough, the world of conjuration was quickly updated and iterated. The new head of state established diplomatic relations and harmony with the government, while the other took the completely opposite path. Both of them had a profound influence.

The death of a person can cause so many butterfly effects, Osamu Dazai once again realized the wonder of Jiang Ye from the side.

But later another group of people came to Japan claiming to bring back Eno's body, but unexpectedly the tomb where the body was originally buried was already empty, and the body was even missing...

This time, seeing that face again after four years, Dazai wanted to find out whether it was an illusion or a trap.

When he discovered that the figure was deliberately leading him to Leibo Street, he already had a rough guess in his heart.

Are you going to take him to the site of the toy repairer...

This is a bit of a bully, right?

The toy repairer is not a product of supernatural powers, but a creature derived from words and has vital signs. If Jiang Ye has reached an agreement with other organizations and ordered the toy repairer to dispose of him, he may not be able to survive.

But the person in front is a little strange, he seems not very familiar with Leibo Street, and the route has redundant twists and turns.

During this period, Osamu Dazai could still feel the other party's gaze occasionally cast from the darkness, with a trace of curiosity and restraint, as if he was looking at it, or hiding on purpose.

Strange... what the hell is Jiang Ye doing?

Jiang Ye sometimes walked in the dark, and sometimes showed his figure under the moonlight for a moment, just to keep Dazai from following him.

Because he did not follow the route instructed by the headset Fyodor several times, the other party has modified the route several times.

"Why don't you follow the route well? If the other party finds something abnormal, it may cause the mission to fail..." Fyodor's slightly tired voice came from the headset.

"But that road is so dark, and there's nothing wrong with it, I found that this 'brother' doesn't have much enthusiasm for my appearance." Jiang Ye stared at the bricks under his feet, stepping on each brick and jumping easily go ahead.

"Maybe he is born with a cold personality." Fyodor didn't take Jiang Ye's explanation seriously, and continued to broadcast according to the best route after speaking.

Jiang Ye still chose to walk on the brightly lit road, looking back at this "brother" from time to time, and he dragged him to the toy repairer's residence after a long delay.

Fyodor: "..." I suspect that you are an undercover agent sent by the other party.

Seeing that he had led people to the target location, Jiang Ye took a detour and left, and replaced the people who were ambushing nearby to carry out the next step of the plan.

Walking on the brightly lit path, Jiang Ye took off the headset given by Fyodor, and there were intense gunshots in his ears, and the direction was just where he left.

It seemed that the other party was already prepared, or had contacted the organization to send people there on the way here, and Jiang Ye spent too much time deviously, so the people who were lying in ambush were killed by surprise.

Jiang Ye scratched his head: "..."

I'm not a pig teammate, but the planner's own level is not good enough, how can I plan the route like this? !

The road was pitch black, and he always had the feeling that it would be bad if he walked in, so it was simply a matter of planning!

He was pinching the earphones to put them on, and he didn't lose or lose them. He would definitely be caught and questioned by Fei Jia when he went back. Thinking about it, he found it troublesome.

I really want to leave "home"...

When he was about to reach the corner ahead, Jiang Ye noticed another person's footsteps coming from there.

It seems that the "brother" came here.

Jiang Ye could have left before the other party showed up, but the next action was to hide his body in the shadow beside him, and stood there quietly waiting for the other party to appear.

"Are you waiting for me?" Osamu Dazai came from the corner, and immediately noticed a light-colored figure hiding in the darkness.

"..." Jiang Ye blinked his golden eyes and said nothing.

Osamu Dazai's posture was quite relaxed. He not only applied for a support team from the organization in time, but also hid himself under the ambush without anyone noticing, and he still had the energy to deduce the route Jiang Ye took when he left.

"Are you that Jiang Ye I knew? The first thing I did after disappearing for so long was to join forces with other organizations to harm my brother. I'm so sad."

Jiang Ye: "Stop pretending, you are not 'my' brother at all."

"Hmm..." Osamu Dazai raised the corner of his mouth, stepped into the shadow where Jiang Ye was hiding, and said faintly, "You are not the original Jiang Ye."

The tone is a statement of affirmation.

"I am Jiang Ye."

At that time, Osamu Dazai missed Jiang Ye by a head, and now he was as tall as the person in front of him, and when the other party was speaking, he got closer and sniffed, and Dazai was even more convinced that the other party was not that Jiang Ye.

"You are another Jiang Ye." He said.

The breath is clean, with a sweet taste, but there is no smell of tobacco.

It's a non-smoking Eno...

What a surprise.

However, judging from the knowledge he has added in the past few years, the other party may not necessarily be a human being, and may be a cursed existence like a curse spirit.

So who was he cursed by?

Jiang Ye only felt that the probing look in this man's eyes was a little too conspicuous, he must be comparing him with another dead person, or maybe he was planning something.

He doesn't like this feeling.

"So what? Smelly brother."

Osamu Dazai: "..." His temper was still the same.

"Would you mind walking with me? Someone will be very surprised to see you." He said immediately.

"Go away." Jiang Ye snorted, turned his head and left.

After walking a few steps, Dazai's voice came again: "Didn't you just walk over there? There is not much light on the road ahead."

Jiang Ye's body paused, then he turned his head, his eyebrows and eyes that had not changed from four years ago were finally illuminated by light and shadow, "I just want to go this way."

"Well, whatever you want." Osamu Dazai spread his hands helplessly, and at the same time began to recall some things about Eno that Oda Saku told him before.

For example, I am addicted to cigarettes, I need to turn on the night light when I sleep, I play mahjong very well, I like all kinds of snacks...

The combination of so many complex traits makes Jiang Ye Xuezhen a person, and in many ways he is like a child.

Jiang Ye walked in the dimly lit narrow alley, and the footsteps of Osamu Dazai stopped behind him.

Just when he was feeling restless, a beam of light came from behind, and the road in front of him suddenly lit up.

He turned around quickly, and saw Dazai Osamu holding a small flashlight to shine on him, and the light dazzled his eyes a little.

"Don't let me walk alone at night, it's so dark and so scary." Osamu Dazai deliberately made a coy look of fear, but his tone was turbulent.

"Don't follow me." Jiang Ye turned his eyes away, walking with his hands in his pockets very unruly.

Osamu Dazai really held the power station in place and stopped moving.

Jiang Ye walked to the edge of the light beam with a sullen face, and there was darkness ahead.

"..." He stopped, bowed his head and kicked away the obstructing stones at his feet, and looked back at Osamu Dazai not far away again, with dissatisfied eyes.

Osamu Dazai still stood there staring at him, just wanting to see how the other party would react next.

Seeing Jiang Ye muttering something, he raised his foot and walked towards him. After standing still in front of him, he reached out and grabbed his wrist holding the flashlight, then turned his head and continued to walk back.

"I really can't do anything about you, so I'll send you outside Leibo Street, don't let others see you." Jiang Ye said in an impatient tone that he had to take care of the other party, and didn't mention that he didn't want to walk at night at all.

Osamu Dazai looked down at the hand that was holding him, and then looked up at Jiang Ye's back. There was a flash of novelty in his kite-colored eyes, and he responded obediently: "Hey, hey..."

Jiang Ye dragged Osamu Dazai out of Leibo Street, but didn't speak any more along the way.

When he walked out of Leibo Street, there were sporadic lights flickering on the street outside, Jiang Ye immediately let go, intending to leave the other party and continue on his own way.

Osamu Dazai put back the flashlight, and suddenly asked, "Will you write novels in the future?"

Jiang Ye paused, and he naturally remembered that the other Jiang Ye wrote novels, and he died because of it.

"The place you led me to just now is the territory of the toy repairer, the toy repairer in that novel." Osamu Dazai saw that he didn't seem to realize this level, and reminded him aloud, "Isn't it interesting? The novel written by Jiang Ye has become a reality."

"Don't compare me with him, novels..." Without further words, Jiang Ye quickened his pace and left.

Novels... novels...

After Jiang Ye sneaked back to the temporary base, he silently pinched the newspaper with "Toy Repairer" printed on it.

He will definitely write better novels than this guy!

There was a rebellious emotion called comparison in his heart, and Jiang Ye showed a disdainful expression of contempt to a newspaper.

It was decided that next he must write a novel that surpassed any of the other's works.

Early the next morning, just after the group of people who had failed the mission and asked him to be held accountable, Fyodor came back and saw Jiang Ye sitting at the table with a pile of crumpled waste paper in hand.

Originally, there were a lot of things to say to the other party, but the words turned into questions when they came to the mouth.

"Jano, what are you doing?"

"writing a novel."

"..."

"I will definitely write better than that person."

"..." As expected of you, Jiang Ye, you have to compare with yourself.

He obviously has better talents, but he is on the road of creation, and the created characters are more difficult to deal with.

It can be said that those created characters can also be regarded as a reflection and portrayal of Jiang Ye's heart.

After all, a novelist's story can reflect his own heart to some extent.

Sitting on a chair and unable to write anything, Jiang Ye threw the waste paper in front of him into the wastebasket, put on a coat and walked to Fyodor who was sitting in front of the computer and working.

"I'm going out to find inspiration."

"Well, you go, just remember to come back." Fyodor sneaked a glance at him in his busy schedule, and saw that Jiang Ye had been looking at him, so he didn't look back.

"?"

Jiang Ye stretched out a hand towards him, "Going out to pay."

"..." I haven't contacted you about the failure of the mission yesterday, but I came to ask for money the next day.

It's a miracle that Jiang Ye can grow up to be so big with his personality fascinated like this.

When handing over the money to the other party, Fyodor did not forget to ask, "Did you talk to 'brother' yesterday? How do you feel?"

"It's not that good." Jiang Ye pouted.

"It can be seen that you hate being in contact with related people."

Hearing this, Jiang Ye glanced at Fyodor with strange eyes, turned and left without saying anything.

After receiving Jiang Ye's gaze, Fyodor looked at the back of the other party leaving with a troubled look, and raised his hand to support his cheek.

Jiang Ye's character is still too independent. Even if he is controlled by his side from the very beginning, it is still impossible to gain 100% trust and dependence from the other party very smoothly.

Just like a wild dog that has been wandering for a long time, it is completely unfamiliar.

Jiang Ye's thinking was not as complicated as Fyodor's, as long as he was happy.

He will ask for benefits from the other party, but it is not really heartless, he just writes it down in his heart first, and will give back together later.

Because he doesn't believe in the long flow of water, he only knows that a person's goodness at a certain time does not mean that he will be good forever.

The reason why Fei Jia treats him well is because Jiang Ye's existence has certain use value for his plan.

It's just mutual use, talk about feelings.

After Jiang Ye walked out of the stronghold, he wandered around aimlessly, stopping on the sparsely populated streets and next to the messy shops.

Since he became conscious, he has no memory of writing, but for some reason, after reading those two novels, he inexplicably wants to write.

However, due to the fact that apart from various knowledge reserves, there is no knowledge and inspiration about creation in his mind, so he had to walk around and try to find a trace of creative ideas.

However, he walked from morning to noon, and it was past meal time, but he couldn't find anything that inspired him to create.

Is it true that he is not as talented as the other Jiang Ye in writing?

While fighting against this idea in his heart, Jiang Ye uncontrollably followed the smell of food from his nose to a bustling Chinatown.

Due to the frequent gang fights in Yokohama recently, most of the shops were affected and closed down. I didn't expect that there would be a street that was less affected. Since stepping into it, Jiang Ye's eyes automatically locked on these shops.

Filling your stomach first is more important than anything else.

Jiang Ye compared the prices of several companies, and found a piece of paper that Fyodor gave him in his pocket, and found that the money was only enough to buy a roadside snack.

Fortunately, he was pretty good-looking and could act, so the stall owner made an exception and gave him an extra share when he saw Xinsheng Lianai.

Jiang Ye, who was holding a double portion of snacks, left satisfied, and found a corner where there was no one to sit and eat.

As soon as I picked up a piece of tofu with a bamboo stick, I heard footsteps in front of me.

Jiang Ye looked up and found that the person who came was a man wearing a deerstalker hat, his gestures were youthful, and he narrowed his eyes as he looked at him, as if he was thinking about something.

"I've been concerned about it since just now, it really is you." Edogawa Ranpo looked at Jiang Ye who was sitting alone at the corner of the alley and eating a roadside stall with a complicated expression. Although the other party did not show any discomfort or grievance, but in In his eyes, Jiang Ye like this is as pitiful as a wet puppy.

That Jiang Ye Xuezhen, who has a strange mind and is full of top talents in all aspects, is still calm even though he is treated and threatened as a death row prisoner by the magic world.

Now for some reason, Jiang Ye, who is exactly the same as him before, reappeared, and he shouldn't have fallen into this desolate state.

Jiang Ye realized that the other party knew another Jiang Ye, so his attitude calmed down. When he found that the other party's eyes fell on the snack in his hand, his eyes were still quite focused, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He pursed his lips, turned his butt to face the other person, and started eating by himself.

Luanbu: "..." I won't steal your food, okay?

He hasn't noticed anything wrong with this Jiang Ye yet, but he simply can't understand that the other party is sitting on the ground eating like a little wild dog, so he pokes the other party's back, "Jiang Ye, don't be angry with Lord Ranbu, go sit and eat at my place .”

The last time I said that I would never see you again was just angry words.

I just didn't expect that the last side I saw later was in front of the tombstone...

Although I don't know why I can see the real Jiang Ye again after four years, but Ranpo-sama no longer wants to abandon his friends at will.

"Ranbu?" Jiang Ye looked sideways slightly, repeating the other party's name vaguely in his mouth, but his eyes were full of strangeness and vigilance, "You misidentified the person, I am not the Jiang Ye you know."

"?" Luanbu paused in his thoughts, walked around to Jiang Ye and squatted down to look carefully.

It was Jiang Ye, but the memory about him did not exist anymore.

That's why the reaction is so weird...

Luanbu approached and sniffed, but there was no smell of smoke.

Due to the impact, the squinted eyes under the black-rimmed glasses finally opened slightly.

Jiang Ye didn't remember him.

He should have been dissatisfied that he was forgotten by the other party, but in the past four years, Ranbu has always remembered the other party, and often thinks of the memory of getting along with the other party.

But when he heard Jiang Ye say that he was not the Jiang Ye he knew and knew well, and deliberately drew a clear line with him, Ranbu was discouraged.

"You are Jiang Ye, even if you have no previous memories, you are still Jiang Ye Xuezhen." Ranbu's tone was very affirmative, and he stretched out a hand to him, "Let's go, I have a lot of delicious snacks over there."

Seeing Jiang Ye's slow-down movements and unconscious glances in his eyes, Luan Bu slightly curled his lips, "Are you really not coming?"

Jiang Ye Gudu gulped down the tasteless food, and finally set his sights on Ranpo.

No matter what purpose the other party has, if they go there and have something to eat, they will never suffer a loss.

So he followed his inner thoughts, settled what was in his hands in twos and twos, and followed the other party out.

Luanbu saw that Jiang Ye just licked the corners of his mouth after eating, and he was done. It was like a free-ranging puppy who licked his fur with his tongue after eating, as if it had been cleaned up. People can't stand it.

He took out his handkerchief from his pocket, and handed it to Jiang Ye's mouth, "Master Ranpo's handkerchief, it's clean, let me wipe your mouth as hard as I can."

"..." Jiang Ye stared at the handkerchief twice, then reached out to take it hesitantly, instead of wiping his mouth with it immediately, he sniffed it in front of his nose, and wiped his mouth twice after confirming that there was no strange smell.

To be honest... the smell is quite fresh, not annoying.

"What's your reaction? Lord Ranpo's handkerchief is of course the cleanest and smells the best!"

After Jiang Ye finished wiping, he looked down at the oil-stained handkerchief, and then at Luanbu.

There is some hesitation in the eyes, should I return it to him?But it has been stained...

Seeing this, Ranpo said, "It's common sense to return it to Lord Ranpo after washing it."

Jiang Ye pursed his lips and turned his head, silently folded the handkerchief and put it in his pocket.

Luanbu: "..." Why did it seem like I was killing him?

In other words, if he had already barked his teeth and claws at him before, how could he obediently put away his handkerchief?

It must be that you are not familiar with Ranpo-sama, it will change over time.

Ranbu was having afternoon tea at the dessert shop, but he came out to look for him when he saw Jiang Ye wandering around outside through the glass window.

Now he went back to the dessert shop again, packed up the untouched cakes and pastries, took a look at Jiang Ye and bought a few more to take away.

"As long as you are obedient for a while, these are all yours." Ranbu stretched out the packaging bag in his hand and shook it in front of Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Sure, this is a good guy no doubt.

Followed Ranpo to the Armed Detective Agency. Fortunately, other members were busy with their own work, and Ranpo led Jiang Ye directly into his separate office room, and no one would disturb him after closing the door.

Putting the cakes on the table one by one, Luanbu looked at Jiang Ye who had moved a small bench and sat down. He held his chin and said, "Okay, I will allow you to eat one piece first, but then I have to answer the question of Mr. Ranpo."

Jiang Ye stretched out his hand tentatively, and while observing Ranbu's expression, he pulled the cake that was closest to him to him, then put his hands in his arms, and unwrapped it under Ranbu's indulgent gaze.

"Ranbu, you are a good person." Jiang Ye looked at Ranbu with sincerity in his eyes, and concentrated on eating after speaking.

Luanbu: "..." Are you just letting go of your guard now! ?

In other words, as long as he treats you well and gives you food, is he a good person?If Lord Ranbu is really a villain with malicious intentions, then you were really tricked into running away?

At the same time, Fyodor, who was in the temporary base, sneezed as if sensing it, "Strange, did you catch a cold?"

Couldn't it be... He was still wearing a plush hat, a coat and a cape.