The three-dimensional me is incompatible with the paper people

The temperature in summer is always rising, even at night, it will be hot and dry.

The watermelon was distributed to the children, which can be regarded as a relief from the heat.

Young people's emotions come and go quickly.The young boy who was almost crying in the kitchen returned to his calm and reliable appearance after leaving the kitchen.

When the bookstore finally returned to calm, Qing Que let out a breath.

Tsumiji was also very sleepy, and went into the bedroom under Qingque's urging.On the contrary, Osamu Dazai ran into her room again, fiddled with something.

Qing Que also followed him here, and took out the manuscript to complete the second half.

"Ah Queh, that GSS cadre should belong to the Panxing Sect." Osamu Dazai said while lying on Qingque's bed.

"In this case, I also have a certain guess."

"Jie has just taken over the Panxing Cult. Even though Jie is outstanding, there is no way that there will be voices of opposition within the Panxing Cult. This time, please send a letter from Shanshita. It is very likely that Jie is sending me some signal."

Qing Que looked at the writing under her hand, her tone was calm.

Dazai blinked, crawled out of the bed, and then just slid to Qingque's legs.

"Ah Queh thinks that there are still people in the Pan Xing Sect who will pick up the plane this time and trip up the apprentices of the squinting fox?"

The head was beaten lightly and hard.

Dazai covered his head pretending to be hurt, "Oh, it hurts so much!"

Qingque didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and rubbed the place where the young boy was beaten, "Don't call others nicknames without authorization."

"Hmph~" Dazai whimpered and changed the subject.

"That's the number of paragraphs that group of guys thought of. It's nothing more than telling wrong information on purpose, and after causing damage, they just find a scapegoat and push it up."

Qingque heard the words and put down her pen.

"Aji, do you have any ideas?"

Dazai reached out and grabbed Qingque's hand on his head, and then placed his hand on his face.

"That cadre is definitely a member of the Panxing Sect, and he is a reformist. Squint Eyes, as a super conjurer, has become the new Patriarch of the Panxing Sect. It is impossible that there will be no opposition. The old orange of the high-level conjuration has nothing to do with exorcism. Strength, but playing tricks is absolute."

"The former teaching of the Panxing Cult was to worship Tianyuan. It is impossible for the high-ranking mantras to know about it for so long. And this religion, which was composed of ordinary people before, must have the protection of the old orange to pass it on to this day."

The innocent and lovely smile was still on the young boy's face, but the black mud under his eyes was overturned and sticky, like a swamp.

"The change of power cannot be bloodless, and those two squinting juniors are the necessary victims of the change of power."

"The reason why the cadre reminded Ah Que was that he reluctantly admitted to Ah Queh. Now he is under Squint Eyes, and it is only natural to help Ah Que who is on the same line as Squint Eyes .”

As Dazai said, he tightened his palms involuntarily, gathering the warmth on his cheeks.

"That is to say, it is fake to ask Aque to find an undercover agent, and the temptation is real. If Aque fails his temptation, he will watch Aque be killed by the old leader of the port mafia. If he passes Only then will we be reminded of what happened inside the Aque Panxing Cult and the information from the Port Mafia."

"Aji." Qingque interrupted Dazai's thoughts.

Osamu Dazai suddenly came back to his senses, as if struggling out of a quagmire.

He raised his eyes and saw Qingque's downcast eyes.

"Aji, that's enough," she said.

"You are already very tired, so you need a good rest." Qing Que caressed the young man's cheek, "Maybe my behavior is too self-righteous, but I hope that Azhi can let go of these heaviness that does not belong to him, and have a good rest."

"Thank you, Aji. But, also, I hope you have a good rest."

"Just my wish now."

Dazai's face suddenly fell into a daze, and his kite-colored pupils were dilated, as if he had been hit by something.

"Lullaby." Dazai said, "I want to hear a lullaby."

"it is good."

Dazai moved the bedding to the table and got in.

Insecure, slender and sensitive children always want to grab something while sleeping.

After the little boy fell asleep completely, he was unwilling to let go of the small corner of his clothes.

Qingque lowered the brightness of the small desk lamp and continued writing.

In my mind, thoughts continue.

Those inside the Panxing Sect who opposed Xia Youjie's becoming the patriarch would take advantage of this time when the two juniors came to Yokohama to do missions and release wrong information in order to attack Xia Youjie.This time, Xia Youjie simply used his tricks, wanting to use this opportunity to uproot the remaining high-level forces in the Panxing Sect.

Thinking of this, Qing Que opened the letter from Xia Youjie.

After browsing through it roughly, Qingque chuckled.

Although he said that he hoped that Qingque would take good care of the two juniors, in fact he was just asking Qingque to pass on the news.

Putting down the letter, Qing Que packed up her things, checked again whether the boy had kicked the quilt, turned off the small desk lamp, and left the bedroom.

……

The business in the bookstore has always been very good. Some of the customers who come and go are in a hurry, while others look leisurely.

One thing that is worth gratifying today is that the bookstore finally has a landline phone.

It's really gratifying to think about it, this humble bookstore finally has something a little more modern, and there is no need to use faxes for the next communication.

The sheep's children lived in the slums since they were young. They had never seen such a thing, so they wandered around the landline phone curiously.

You must have heard of it, but you will never use it.

Yuxing was about to move, and really wanted to reach out to touch the landline, but Shirase stopped her with a look.

"What if it breaks again?" Shirase said seriously.

Tsumiki is okay, I've seen this kind of thing.Hearing the expressions of the two brothers and sisters, it was a little funny. I gave the two people the specific use of this thing, and told them that this landline is not as fragile as ceramics.

Zhong Ye was much calmer, and after a few more glances, he continued to work.Dazai still didn't know where he went.

"Wow! This bookstore is amazing!" the black-haired boy with a younger sister exclaimed in admiration.

Qihaijian was expressionless, looking at the endless stream of customers, thinking about how to squeeze in.

"Yo Xi, let's go in!" Hui Yuanxiong held up the snack in his hand, pulled Nanami Jianren and went in.

Two teenagers in black uniforms walked carefully through the crowd and finally came to the front desk of the bookstore.

At the front desk are two teenagers.One was only eleven or twelve years old, with orange hair and blue eyes.The other boy was only sixteen or seventeen, with rust-colored hair and blue pupils.

"Hello! We are entrusted by Senior Xia You to visit Miss Qing!" Hui Yuanxiong put the snacks in his hands on the front desk and said loudly.

The boy with a younger sister's head opened his piercing eyes and looked at the two without blinking.

"So it's the two of you." Zhong Ye stopped his hands and picked up the snack, "Come with me."

"Oda, I'm counting on you here."

Oda nodded.

Chuya led the two of them through the crowd, and finally came to the stairs.

"Up here is a small tea room, and the teacher is on it." Zhongya put the snack back into Hui Yuanxiong's hand.

"Thank you very much!" Haibara Yuu did not despise him because of Nakaya's relatively young age, and was still full of gratitude.

"Ah, no need." Zhong also said, and left.

The two climbed the stairs.

Sure enough, the door of the small tea room was open.

"Excuse me, we are Hui Yuanxiong and Nanami Jianren!"

Qing Que looked up and saw two teenagers at the door of the small tea room.

A black-haired black-eyed, with a small cut.The big eyes looked extremely energetic, and looked like a canine creature.Another teenager with meticulously combed blond hair had no expression on his face, and he could vaguely tell that he had foreign blood.

"Hello, I'm Qingque, please sit down."

"I don't know how Jie is doing over there. I haven't seen him for a long time, so I'm a little worried." Qingque asked.

She poured tea for the two of them.

Jianren Qihai thanked him and took a sip from his teacup.

"Senior Xia You has been very busy recently, and became the patriarch of a religion, which is super amazing!" Hui Yuanxiong said.

"However, Senior Xia You doesn't seem to pay much attention to his body. I remember that the last time Senior Xia You fell asleep was two days ago." As he spoke, Hui Yuanxiong was a little worried.

"Is that so..."

"It can't be helped." Qingque smiled helplessly, "So in order for Jie to rest well, you need to provide help."

Jianren Qihai drank the last sip of tea in the teacup, and let out a heavy breath.

Sure enough, Xia Youjie had a different purpose for asking the two of them to visit Qingque.

And the pure-hearted Hui Yuanyu continued to follow the topic of Qingque as expected.

"Please be sure to tell us!"

"You all should have mobile phones." Qingque said.

The two nodded.

Yokohama is nothing compared to Tokyo.While Yokohama was still using landline phones, Tokyo was already using touch-tone phones.

"Yes, Miss Qing." Jianren Qihai took out his phone and put it in front of Qingque, "Please tell us what to do."

Although Jianren Qihai didn't have as much respect for the two scumbag seniors as his classmates, but sometimes what should be done is still to be done.

Qingque refilled the cup with tea.

The mist steamed, covering the cheeks of the three of them with white mist.

Qing Que briefly explained the plans of Pan Xing Sect and Xia Youjie to the two of them.

"That is to say, Mr. Yamashita will go to the mission site with us, delaying the time for us as much as possible, waiting for Senior Xia You's rescue. After that, we can take the opportunity to uproot the remaining high-level factions within the Panxing Sect."

"The Panxing Sect can also take advantage of this incident to gain a firm foothold on Radium Street in Yokohama."

Jianren Qihai sorted out his thoughts, and once again lamented that conjurers are shit.

"I understand." He said, with unstoppable fatigue between his brows.

Hui Yuanxiong also rarely lowered his eyebrows.

"In this case, Senior Xia You will be very tired."

"Yeah. So, we need to let Jie take a good rest." Qing Que looked at the two teenagers in front of him slyly, "For this, please keep it a secret."