The three-dimensional me is incompatible with the paper people

Probably because of being too busy some time ago, and because of rushing to draft the manuscript day and night, Qing Que fell ill.

For Qingque, getting sick is a long time ago memory.Before crossing, her body was not very strong, it can only be said that she barely reached the standard.After time-traveling, probably due to his frequent labor in the orphanage in his early years, his body became stronger.

However, when he was 12 years old, he was displaced, which caused Qing Que's physical fitness to decline a little.After that, Qingque stayed in the bookstore almost every day, and her physical fitness naturally declined again and again.

So Qingque fell ill.

It is a matter of course that no one is safe from illness.

Well, except for the cardboard people.Except for the necessary plots, they are almost alive and well. They were put into the water for 5 minutes to dry, and they were revived with full blood the next day after being slightly injured. Even if they stand on their heads, their cloaks can be well attached to their shoulders without moving. .

"Is this called Qiuhu?" Jingzi said, looking at the red-faced Qingque.

Qingque, who had a high fever, raised a weak smile, "Well, this tiger is really ferocious."

Yokohama had just entered autumn, and after the last rain of summer, Qingque fell ill.

After receiving the news, Akiko of course ran to the Wanxiangtang with the medicine box, for a while to check her body, and for a while to inquire about her health.

Zhong Ye entered the bedroom with the finished porridge, and looked at Qing Que's hand that was still trying to reach for the paper and pen, showing disapproval.

"Teacher, if you are sick, you need to take care of yourself."

Oda was deeply convinced, and then packed up Qingque's paper and pen and put them on the bookcase.

"Yes, but the first part is almost finished." Qing Que struggled.

Upon hearing this, Dazai said, "Anyway, I'm not in a hurry."

The first part Qingque refers to is the morning part of "Morning, Noon, Night".

Qingque, who only wanted to write a book, was naturally severely suppressed.In order to prevent her from quietly getting up to write in the middle of the night, Dazai Osamu took all the stationery in Qingque's bedroom as a matter of course, not even leaving any wax pellets.

Qingque had no choice but to recuperate obediently.

I don't know what's wrong with Dazai, he enters Qingque's bedroom on time every night, and reads to Qingque with a book of fairy tales.

In his words, it was a bedtime story.

What can Qingque do, of course she agreed with a smile.

And the young boy read the story content in cadence, and tried to imitate the tone of the characters in the book, and his expression was too cute. Qing Que would often fall asleep with a smile on his face.

Sitting in a hospital bed all day is boring.

It just so happened that Fujita brought the letters sent by readers, and Qingque would read them when he was free.

Ranpo and Fukuzawa Yukichi will also come to the bookstore in their free time to supervise Qingque not to be overworked.

Fukuzawa Yukichi took the letters that came in.

"Mr. Yamadori, I love your works very much. Regarding Satomo, please allow me to speculate and express my own feelings..."

"Jing Shanniao, I am your loyal reader. After reading your words, I always think about what my ideal is..."

"Mr. Yamadori, I have a small request. When will Mr. Yamadori be willing to go to the high school?"

After reading this letter, Fukuzawa Yukichi didn't read it at all, and put it aside.

Qingque couldn't laugh or cry.It's okay to hide in the front, but how come it's revealed in the back?Wu, this guy is really persistent.

Luanbu was on the side table with a pen to help Qingque write a reply.

"Luanbu, you can't write your own words in secretly." Qing Que stopped Luanbu's petty movements.

Luanbu curled his lips, "I have to let that white-haired bastard know that Xiao Que won't go to a college. Get rid of this obsession as soon as possible."

"Miss Qingque made her own decision, it's better not to be careless if she walks in disorder." Fukuzawa Yukichi said.

Luanbu had no choice but to erase that line obediently, "Luanbu knows it!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi and Qingque looked at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Luanbu, he really has the heart of a child.

Fukuzawa Yukichi picked up a letter again and opened it.

"Teacher Yamatori, I am your loyal reader. Every time I read your words, I feel the trembling from my soul. Please allow me to tell you this..." Fukuzawa Yukichi frowned fiercely stared at the letter.

Qingque immediately realized that something was wrong, "Brother Yuji, what's wrong?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi took a deep breath and handed the letter to Qingque.

Qingque took the letter and got up.

[Please allow me to pour out this full of love to you.I love everything about you so sincerely, as long as I see you, I feel like I am in heaven.Your long black hair is like satin.Your clear eyes are like a tranquil lake.

I look at you all the time, look at your fingertips, and I feel the pleasure of that top.This joy makes me tremble all over...]

The more you look down, the more condensed the expression on Qingque's face becomes.

"It seems to be a terrible pervert." Qing Que commented.

From the front, this letter looked like a fanatical fan, but later on, it completely became the inner confession of a perverted stalker.Even the rhetoric can't hide the disgusting behavior behind him.

"Miss Qingque, don't worry, we will solve it." Fukuzawa Yukichi said.

"Don't worry, Xiaoque, Master Luanbu will catch this pervert for Xiaoque, and send him to prison!" Luanbu adjusted his detective hat and said to Qingque.

Qing Que put down the letter and heard the words, "Okay, then I'll leave it to Luanbu and Yuji brothers."

Want to say scared?of course not.Before crossing, Qing Que was never afraid of the fanatical fans blocking the door. Qing Que was not worried about a piece of rubbish that only dared to confide in letters, thinking that no one would find it.

Besides, there was a gun in her bedroom.There are also Oda and Chuya in the bookstore.

As long as this pervert is smarter, he will know that his actions are completely self-inflicted.

After Ranpo and Fukuzawa Yukichi told Qingque to take a good rest, they took the letter and left.

The bedroom suddenly became empty, and Qing Que simply picked up another envelope.Now that she is a patient, I will leave other matters to my brother.

Besides Ranpo and Fukuzawa Yukichi, after going down to the first floor, they began to analyze who the pervert behind the envelope was.

In order not to startle the snake, he didn't make any noise about it.

It's just that there are still smart children who can tell something is wrong at a glance.

Dazai wandered over to the two of them, took a glance at the letter in Ranpo's hand, and immediately showed an expression of looking at trash.

"Sure enough, as long as you are human, you will have a disgusting side." Dazai said.

"Master Luanbu is going to help Qingque catch this guy out now, do you want to come here together?" Luanbu said.

Dazai was slightly surprised.

You know, the detective has never liked him very much.On the one hand, his talent for capturing information allowed him to discover the essence of Dazai, and on the other hand, it was because of the cat's fear of territorial encroachment.

Luanbu suddenly reached out to him because of Qingque's matter, which meant that Luanbu was willing to accept him.

"Okay, Detective Ranpo~"

In any case, Qingque is an indispensable hub between the two.

It is not difficult to find that pervert.You just need to analyze why this guy hiding behind can know the true identity of Yamadori.

Only Qingque's friends, the publishing house, and the port mafia leader behind him are known about Shanniao's true identity.

First exclude family and friends.Second, exclude the old boss of the port mafia.Finally, it comes from the publishing house.

It was also effortless for the two teenagers to find a hidden pervert in the publishing house.

"It's definitely someone who has a good relationship with Fujita. After all, the letters are sent to Aque after being screened by Fujita. If the friendship is good, Fujita has no vigilance, so of course let this letter be delivered." Osamu Dazai explain.

"Then take this letter to the publishing house." Luanbu said.

"If you do something wrong, you have to take responsibility. This is what Xiaoque said."

Just go.

The three came to the publishing house.

Because they met in the bookstore before, Fujita is familiar with the three of them.After learning that Yamatori was sick in bed, Fujita's face immediately showed worry visible to the naked eye.

"Mr. Yamadori has worked so hard. Even though he was sick in bed, he never forgot about Yokohama. Woohoo, Mr. Yamadori's brilliance lit up my whole heart!" Fujita cried.

He talked on and on for a long time, without exception, he praised the mountain bird.

But the three of them didn't intend to stop them in the slightest. Instead, they took it seriously and echoed a few words from time to time.

After an unknown amount of time, the three of them finally got to the point.

"Did your recent friend ask you to send a letter to Yamatori?" Dazai took out the envelope and said.

Fujita was a little confused, took the envelope, opened it, and his face turned pale instantly!

"This is Shangshan's handwriting!"

He hurriedly closed the envelope, showing shame, "It's unforgivable, why did he send such a letter to Yamadori-sensei. The way I looked at him yesterday, he was obviously just the expression of a normal reader."

"May I ask if Mr. Yamadori was frightened?"

"For this, of course not~ Xiaoque will not be frightened by a small letter."

The next thing went smoothly, nothing more than calling the police, waiting, testifying, and arresting people.

Everything is going well, it's just that the smoothness is too strange.

When the police took Shangshan away, Shangshan was even in a state of confusion, as if he didn't know what he had done.

"I, did I write such a letter to Yamadori-sensei? No, how is it possible! My feelings for Yamadori-sensei are entirely due to the reader's love for the author!"

Of course, no matter how he explained his innocence, no one would listen to his explanation given the evidence of this person.

"Mr. Ranpo, you found out, right?" Dazai Osamu was expressionless.

Ranbu was wearing glasses frames at this time, watching Shangshan being crushed into a police car.

"Umiyama is under control. He is indeed a reader of Yamadori, and he did write a letter to Fujita. However, he seems to have forgotten the contents of the envelope."

"No, or rather, the remaining memory tells him that what he wrote has nothing to do with the envelope."

"That is to say, is Shangshan controlled by a different ability?" Fukuzawa Yukichi asked.

"It is indeed controlled. But it is not wronged him. After all, you only need to search his home to find out his unknown hobbies." Luanbu said.

"Forget it~ I happen to have crabs today, I'm going back~" Osamu Dazai shrugged indifferently, turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey, Dazai." Ranpo called Dazai.

"What's the matter, Mr. Ranpo Detective?"

"Don't worry Xiaoque."

"... If that's the case, don't bother Ranpo-sama~"