The three-dimensional me is incompatible with the paper people

What kind of environment can make this child so different?

……

"Qingque, you should know the existence of supernatural beings."

In the small tea room, Natsume Soseki and Qingque sat opposite each other.

Qingque did not deny what Natsume Soseki said.

"I do know." Qingque nodded, "But, I don't think I have supernatural powers. I know my body very well."

Natsume Soseki was silent for a moment, and said, "You can make my supernatural ability disappear, which is also a kind of your ability."

"No, I don't have any." Qing Que said, "I really don't have any abilities, and the reason why I can dissipate supernatural abilities, I probably know why. But I'm sorry, I don't plan to say."

The two were quiet for a while.

"Qingque, you are very different from other children."

Qingque's heart twitched, but she quickly covered it up.

"I know."

The conversation between the two ended here.

The green tea in the small teacup was still warm, and wisps of mist drifted away.

Qingque picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly.

Of course she knew she didn't fit in with the people around her.The incompatibility here is not only the difference in painting style, but also includes her words and deeds, her way of speaking, and even her thoughts, which are all incompatible with the surroundings.

Regardless of the nationality of her and the people around her, just because she came from a peaceful age can already draw a clear and clear gap between her and everyone around her.

Perhaps she would feel distressed by this when she first timed over.But as time goes by, Qingque thinks that this is not something to worry about.

All she really has to do is to keep her inner point of view in a world that is completely different from her own, and not let the affairs around her affect her.

Therefore, just being out of place can't shake Qingque's heart.

On the second day, to my surprise, I didn't see Mori Ogai at the door of the room.

After hastily eating something, Qingque opened the door of the bookstore, ready to open for business.

Sitting at the front desk, Qing Que opened the book she had been reading repeatedly for the past few days.

"You like this book very much?" Natsume Soseki stood beside Qingque, looking at the book in Qingque's hand.

"Hmm. This book stands out from the rest of the trash, a jewel in the sand." Qing Que praised this book.

"So, what do you think of this book?" Natsume Soseki asked.

Qingque blinked and stared at Natsume Soseki for a long time.

Then, she raised "Light and Darkness" in her hand, "Didn't you write this?"

Natsume Soseki: ...

"Ahem! How do you know?"

Of course Qingque knew that the author of this book was Natsume Soseki, and she even knew that Natsume Soseki was a coward, especially the second part of this book. She searched the entire bookstore but could not find a piece of paper.

"Old man, is there a possibility? I said it is possible, that is, you have not concealed it at all." Qing Que said.

Qing Que can see clearly, whenever she opens "Light and Darkness", the old man will look at this without concealing his eyes, his expression is so obvious that he wants to write on his face that he is the author of the book.

Of course, Qingque traveled from the three-dimensional dimension at any rate, and has some knowledge of Natsume Soseki's works.

There is no need to say this.

"So, Qingque, what do you think? If you want to say something, just say it."

Natsume Soseki has never been able to treat Qingque as a 12-year-old girl.

"I have no opinion on stories that have no ending. If I can see the second part of this book, I will tell you." Qing Que said.

"You want the lower part?"

"Isn't this a matter of course? A wonderful story always attracts people's attention and always makes people think. If you didn't tell me the second half of the story, it would be equivalent to interrupting my thoughts. It's like It's like going to work halfway through the meal. It's hard."

"Well, did you use the metaphor of eating and working? Qing Que is almost like a child at this time."

"Master, are you diverting your attention?"

"Hey, read the book carefully, I'm leaving, old man."

Natsume Soseki walked away on crutches.

Seeing him walking like flying, Qing Que really didn't understand why he was still on crutches.Is this the hobby of paper people?

The afternoon was pleasant.

It was already evening when Qingque saw Luanbu.

At this time, the boy no longer had the postman's exclusive overalls on him, and he looked like a kitten that had lost its ball of yarn.

"Qingque, Luanbu's job is gone again." Luanbu walked into the bookstore and leaned directly into Qingque's arms.

Qingque was taken aback for a moment, and soon understood what was going on.

She hugged Luanpo, "Luanbu is a good boy."

"Of course Ranpo is a good boy. Ranpo has already apologized seriously, why should you fire Lord Ranpo!"

"Why don't you just say it in a hurry, it will make you feel better if you say it."

Edogawa was aggrieved in disorder.

Qing Que dug out yesterday's small bench, and then took out the small candy prepared by the old man, "Just say something to Luanbu, and I'll give Luanbu a candy, is that okay?"

Seeing the sweets he likes, Ranpo's spirit finally improved a bit.

"Master Ranbu is a good boy, so Qing Que asked Ranbu to apologize, so he went to apologize."

While listening, Qing Que unwrapped the candy and put it in Luanbu's palm.

"However, they still want to blame Luanbu for secretly opening the letter. This kind of thing, Mr. Ranbu can tell what is written in it at a glance, and there is no need to open it to read it. Hmph!"

Qingque's fingers paused for a second, and in the next second, he unwrapped the candy wrapper and put it in his hands.

"Ranpo-sama will never admit to something that Ranpo-sama didn't do!"

"Then, they fired Lord Ranpo."

After finishing speaking, Luanbu already had the head of a weeping cat, his emerald green eyes gleamed with water, and he was about to cry in the next second.

"Ranbu has already apologized well, he is such a good boy."

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she pointed to the hill of candy in Ranbu's hand, "This is a reward for good children."

Of course, Luanbu would not be polite, and swallowed the candy into his mouth with a whimper.

The sweet taste spread in the mouth, and Edogawa Ranpo's mood improved by half.

"Hey, Qingque, let's go find a job with Luanbu. Qingque is so good, he will definitely be able to help Luanbu find a job suitable for Luanbu." He said suddenly.

Edogawa Ranpo just glanced at Qingque, and knew that Qingque was different from others.

Even though he was younger than him, he was smarter than him.Although I don't know why Qingque always likes to ask him to repeat the well-known things, but it is undeniable that every time I stay with Qingque, I feel very relaxed.

It seems that all the unpleasant emotions will dissipate with Qingque's words.

"Accompany Luanbu to find a job."

Qingque hesitated for three seconds, "No, it's dusk now, and it will be night after the bookstore closes. The night in Yokohama is too dangerous, at least until tomorrow."

"Okay. But tomorrow, Qingque must go with me."

"Tomorrow, the old man and I will take a leave of absence. Let's stay here in Luanbu tonight. The old man will not disagree."

Luanbu shook his head, "Okay!"

As a result, that night, the cat that Natsume Soseki turned into saw Edogawa Ranbu who was huddled in the same bed with Qingque.

Natsume Soseki: Maomao is shocked!

"Meow!!!"

Seeing that the cat's paw was about to hit Ranbu's face, Qing Que quickly grabbed the cat's paw.

A flash of white light flashed, and the three-flowered cat turned into Natsume Soseki.

"...So it's a human." Even as the target of Maomao's attack, Edogawa Ranpo didn't seem too flustered.

Natsume Soseki narrowed his eyes, staring at Edogawa Ranpo with majesty in his eyes, but pointed at Qingque in his mouth.

"Qingque, what's the matter with this child?"

"Huh? Luanbu couldn't find a job, and he was homeless tonight, so I agreed to take him in for the night. Because you came back late, so let him live first, and then ask for your consent." Qing Que explained.

In fact, it is to cut first and then play.

Natsume Soseki felt a headache once.

Although he would indeed agree to a homeless child's overnight stay, is Qingque taking it for granted?

And isn't this kid called Ranpo too natural?

However, is this considered Qingque's friend?

"Is Ranpo your friend?" Natsume Soseki asked.

"Of course! Luanbu and Qingque are very good friends!" Having said that, Luanbu puffed out his chest proudly.

Qingque also nodded, "Luanbu is very smart and cute, he is my friend."

After the two finished speaking, they looked at each other and looked at Natsume Soseki one after another.

"Just let Luanbu stay for one night."

"Ranbu wants to stay with Qingque."

The two children looked at him with pleading eyes.

Natsume Soseki: ...

"Cough! It's getting late, take a good rest." Natsume Soseki tapped Ranpo's head lightly with his crutches, and then left.

The two children looked at each other and laughed.

"Sleep well and wander."

"Good night, Qingque."

In the morning, the sky was bright, and the golden sun poured down, shining on the faces of the two of them.

Qingque opened her eyes, sat up, and woke up Luanbu who was still asleep.

"Wake up, walk around, I'm going to find a job with you today."

Luanbu was still immersed in a sweet dream, humming and grabbing the quilt and refusing to open his eyes.

"Luanbu, if you don't get up again, I'll finish your candy for today."

"No!" Ranbu suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up.

Then, I saw Qingque's playful expression.

"Qing Que was scared to panic. But Qing Que is Luan Po's friend, so I decided to forgive you."

"Then thank you for your kindness."

The two folded the quilt.

Today, Mori Ogai still did not come.

Qingque was very happy.

This time Natsume Soseki left bread for the two of them.

After finishing breakfast and greeting Natsume Soseki, Qingque and Ranpo embarked on the journey to find a job.

"Qingque, is there a job where you can have snacks anytime?"

"Have."

"Ranpo wants that kind of work."

"No, because Ranpo will definitely be unrestrained. Moreover, that kind of work will make Ranpo eat a lot of things he doesn't like."

"Eh? Forget it then."