That child, just by looking at her, can tell that she is different.

……

Qingque has a certain comprehension in her heart about the anime she travels through.

A group of neon writers abandoned their pens and joined the army, doing things in a city called Yokohama every day, either fighting or preparing to fight.

Therefore, when she knew that the old man's student was called Mori Ogai, although she was a little surprised, she was not surprised. You must know that this is an anime named Wenye, and it is not surprising that the old man's student is also named after a certain literary giant.

It's just that I suffered from not watching anime, and I don't know what kind of bird Mori Ogai looks like.It's all right now, I'm pestered by the other party every day to wear a lace princess dress, and I don't know how to deal with it.

"Barrow Sauce~ The weather is really nice today, don't you think it goes well with this little skirt?" The expression on the black-haired man's face was rippling like a chrysanthemum swaying in the wind, and his eyes were very hot.

"No matter how many times, my answer is no." After Qing Que finished speaking with great certainty, she bypassed him and went downstairs.

The bookstore is not big, and the furnishings are very old.

In this era of lack of entertainment activities, one of the few ways Qingque passed the time was to read books.

It's a pity that few of these books can be read.Even if there are, they are all Gu Gu Jing.It's normal to think about it. In this society where getting enough to eat is a problem, every second wasted reading these useless books is one second less hope of living.

Mori Ogai's entanglement continued until noon, but was still unsuccessful.With Qingque's expression full of speechlessness, she ran to cook in dejection.

Lunch is udon noodles.

Qingque grabbed her chopsticks and said her daily thanks.

"Thank you, Mr. Sen."

"No need~ If Que-chan can wear a small skirt as a reward, I will be very happy!"

"Then I take back my thanks."

Ignoring the battered Mori Ogai, Qingque lowered his head to cook.

An obsession from the florists, no matter what kind of food it is, it must be treated well.What's more, Qingque itself doesn't know how to cook except for boiling cabbage, so there is always an indescribable admiration for those who can cook.

Obviously, Mori Ogai enjoyed this kind of worship.To be precise, it comes from the admiration of Lolita.

After lunch, Mori Ogai packed his things and left the bookstore.

He has his own work to complete, and being able to pester Qingque until noon is the most time he has squeezed out.

And his departure made Qing Que heave a sigh of relief.

Even if you like children, it's too enthusiastic.As a fake loli, Qing Que feels that she is really not blessed.

The bookstore at noon is very quiet.

In fact, most of the time, the bookstore is quiet.Even if the people who come and go come to the bookstore, they will leave after a while.The most popular in the store is not the current best-selling books, but the newspapers that are published every day.

Of course Qingque also reads newspapers.

She was sure that all the newspapers in Yokohama were monopolized by this publishing house.Even if you open the book, you will see the same publishing house.

But this market monopoly does not make this publishing house look complacent.Because this city called Yokohama is dying, only books, newspapers and other entertainment that are not necessities of life, relying on meager profits every day is dying.

Poor, but not too pitiful.

"Hey! Qingque! Chaos is coming!"

A boy's voice suddenly sounded at the door of the bookstore.

The boy was wearing a green uniform, got off the bicycle, and dressed roughly.

Qing Que stopped what she was doing and came to the door, "It's so early today."

Edogawa Ranpo used to be a newspaper deliveryman who came to deliver newspapers half a month ago.It was also at that time that Qingque got acquainted with him.

When they first met, the young man asked Qingque for candy confidently, and he was sure that Qingque would definitely give him the candy.

In fact, Qingque cannot refuse the reasonable requests of minors.So, a bag of candy was given away.

Also because of a bag of candy, the two became friends.

Two days ago, Ranpo was fired from the publishing house and became a postman delivering letters.

"Huh! Ranpo did a good job today!" Ranbu said triumphantly, his cute appearance was like a kitten that chased away cockroaches for its master.

"So that's it, that Luanbu is really a good boy." Qing Que raised his hand and patted Luanbu's head, "Can you tell me what good things I did?"

Luanbu, who was touched on the head, showed a slightly incomprehensible expression, "Didn't Qingque know this kind of thing at a glance? Why do you still ask me?"

Qing Que walked into the bookstore with random steps, brought him a stool, and beckoned him to sit down.

He sat down obediently.

Qing Que took out another small bag of biscuits that the old man brought back yesterday, and came to Luanbu.

Ranbu's gaze has been fixed on the biscuit ever since Qingque took out the biscuit, without moving.

"Even if I know, I still want to hear Ranbu tell me personally. And I will be happy because Ranbu told me, so I will reward Ranbu biscuit." After Qing Que finished speaking, she specially put the biscuit in front of Ranbu Shaking.

The cute biscuits made a rattling sound when they were shaken in the bag. Even after a night, you can imagine that once you take a bite, you will feel the crispy texture.

"Agreed! If Luanbu speaks out, Qingque will reward Luanbu with biscuits!" Luanbu said eagerly.

"Of course! I will do what I say!"

Luanbu suddenly stood up from the small bench, "Luanbu is working today, helping customers throw away all unnecessary letters, saving them a lot of time!"

"Did you throw away unnecessary letters from customers?" Qing Que repeated with a little surprise.

"Ok!"

Seeing the young man's triumphant expression, Qing Que's heart is complicated.

But soon, she covered it up.

"Luanbu really helped a lot. So, this pack of biscuits is rewarded to Luanbu." Qing Que grabbed Luanbu's hand and put the biscuits into his hand.

After getting his beloved biscuit, the corners of Luanbu's mouth were raised high, and a pair of emerald green eyes shone brightly, "Hmph! Mr. Ranbu is a good boy!"

Qing Que had no choice but to sit beside him, watching Luan Bu stuff the biscuit into his mouth contentedly.

The cheeks were filled with biscuits and swelled up like buns, looking soft and cute.

Probably Qingque's expression is too focused, even if it is walking in disorder, it cannot be ignored.

He thought for a while, then reluctantly took a piece out of it, and handed it to Qingque, "Well, if Qingque wants to eat so much, Master Ranbu will give you a piece. After all, Qingque is also a good boy."

Qingque was slightly absent-minded, but quickly took the biscuit with a smile and started to chew.

At the entrance, there is a rich and sweet taste of milk butter, and the crispy taste explodes in the lips and teeth in an instant, and even the mood improves a lot.

"Ranbu, if I eat your candy without your permission, will you be angry?" Qingque said suddenly.

Luanbu was taken aback, "Why did you eat Luanbu's candy!"

"Because, eating too much candy in Luanbu will cause tooth decay." Qingque said with a smile, "Eating candy in Luanbu is really unrestrained. In order to keep Luanbu's teeth healthy, you must eat your candy."

As Qingque's voice fell, it was Luanbu's grievance Mao Maotou, "No, Mr. Luanbu, you won't have tooth decay. Don't eat Luanbu's candy."

"But..." Qing Que put her hand on Luanbu's head lightly, "Isn't Luanbu just throwing away the customer's letter without the customer's permission?"

"But those letters are totally unnecessary to read!" Luan Bu retorted subconsciously.

"Candy will make Luanbu tooth decay, so there's no need for Luanbu to eat it, is there?" Qing Que said in a soft tone.

Edogawa ran to a halt.

He didn't know how to answer.

I thought unnecessary letters were a waste of the client's time, so I simply threw them all away without asking the person concerned at all.Just like delicious candy, because it will make Ranpo tooth decay, so you can eat all of them for Ranpo without Ranpo's consent.

For the same thing, you only need to change the party to experience the mood.

"Ranpo knows." Edogawa ranpo shook his head.

The way the little cat shrugged and pulled its head was really aggrieved, even Qingque couldn't resist.

Especially since he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, Qing Que couldn't blame him much.

"Even if Luanbu wants to help, he has to get the consent of others. Wait until tomorrow, and apologize to them." Qingque rubbed the boy's furry head carelessly and said.

"Yeah." The little cat was still wilting.

After spending a few hours in the bookstore, Luanbu was about to go to work.

Qing Que made an agreement with him repeatedly that he must apologize to the clients who lost their letters before letting him leave with confidence.

In the evening, night fell.

Qingque locked the door of the bookstore and closed it.

"Meow~" A kitten jumped into the bookstore from the window.

"Cat?" Qing Que looked for the sound and saw the three-colored cat jumping onto the cash register of the bookstore.

The three-flowered cat stretched out its soft paws and scratched its ears, then called to the blue bird twice.

"Mimi?" Qingque called out tentatively.

For some reason, Qing Que seemed to have a speechless emotion on this furry cat's face.

"If I'm hungry, there's nothing I can do. I don't know how to cook." Qingque said.

She walked into Sanhuamao, "But there are some small dried fish bought by the old man, do you want to eat it?"

"Meow~"

"It seems to be eaten."

Qingque reached out and hugged Sanhua, ready to take it to the kitchen.

However, in the next second, a burst of light suddenly emanated from Sanhuamao's body!

Qingque:? ? ?

After the light faded, the weight in his arms disappeared, but an old man with a cane appeared in front of him.

Qingque: ...

Natsume Soseki: ...

The two looked at each other, embarrassed.

"Old man, you still have this hobby." Qing Que spoke first to break the awkward atmosphere.

"Cough! The old man didn't expect to be discovered." Natsume Soseki coughed to hide his embarrassment.

But soon, his expression became serious, "Qingque, do you understand what your ability just now represents?"

Qingque was silent for three seconds, "Why don't I know what special ability I have?"

Qingque can guarantee that she is a serious three-dimensional character.For example, she can't dry her hair in a second, and she can't make her dress anti-gravity when she stands upside down.

So, what kind of abilities can a decent three-dimensional character like her have that a paper person has?

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