The three-dimensional me is incompatible with the paper people

[As mentioned above, Bao Jiasha has always been a willful, arrogant, arrogant and domineering child.She's always yelling at the servants when they don't know what's going on.

Among them, words such as "stupid", "stupid", "you should all go to the pond to wash your brains" will always appear in her mouth.

They cannot do without speculation about Bao Jiasha's strange character.As for Baojiasha's father, they guessed that it was the culprit who developed Baojiasha's character.

He always pampered Baojiasha like this, no matter what Baojiasha wanted, he would give her.As long as it is what Baojiasha wants, no matter how much money it costs, that master will hold it in front of Baojiasha.

"Baojiasha, no matter what you want, my father will try my best to get it for you. No matter how much it costs, I am willing. Baojiasha, tell me, what do you want this time?" The father's stalwart body stood In front of Baojiasha.

Baojiasha threw away the doll in her hand, the tattered bow in her hand, and the dessert that was carefully cooked today.

She said, "Whatever it is, will my father get it for me?"

"Of course, Baojiasha."

"I want a jewel in the crown," she said.

"Is it the jewel in the crown? This may be a bit difficult, you know, the crown is not something you can touch casually. Let alone a jewel."

Bao Jiasha immediately raised a smile, "Can't father get it? Why can't father get it! Father must get it, because father said that he will definitely get what I want! If father can't get it, I can consider it." Change a wish."

"No no no, Baojiasha, give me some time. Believe me, it only takes three weeks, and I can get it for you. Not only gems, but even the crown, I will buy it for you. said the father.

"...It's so annoying! Three weeks, it took three weeks! Why did it take so long! If father can't do it, why didn't he just tell me!"

"I'm sorry, I will shorten my time as soon as possible... Oh, Baojiasha, it's getting late, I have to go to work. Don't worry, as long as it is what you want, I will get it for you."

"... Oh." Bao Jiasha left her father expressionless.

Behold, petulant and willful Borgash, her father would have bought her even a king's crown.It was precisely because of his arrogance that Bao Jiasha was completely unaware of her mistake.She would just hate why it took three weeks.

Her wish became more and more difficult. From a doll at the beginning, it turned into a whole flower bed, and finally, it became a crown that could only be bought in three weeks.

She seemed dissatisfied, as if she only wanted to make things difficult for her father, and only wanted to see his father embarrassing, and then triumphantly stated her "other wish". 】

……

Receiving a call from Verlaine was unexpected for Qingque.

It's only been a week since they last met, and under Qingque's guess, Verlaine probably wouldn't find her so soon.

Unless, someone interfered with this matter.

Very few people knew of Verlaine, and Lan Tang who had recovered her memory, and she who was informed of Verlaine's information by Lan Tang, was the only one who found out the wrong Dazai Osamu through his own investigation.

Did Osamu Dazai do something?

Other than that, nothing else is possible.

"I don't know what's the matter with Mr. Verlaine. I'm sorry, but I can't rush back to Wanxiang Hall right now."

"Please don't worry, Mera. I'll be here waiting for your return."

After speaking, Verlaine hung up the phone.

Qingque sighed.

After a short break, he was about to leave for Yokohama.

After explaining to Oda, Qingque left the hospital.

The next day, Qingque packed her luggage, left Tokyo and returned to Yokohama under the escort of the Supernatural Secret Service.

Atsushi Nakajima received the news early and stood at the door waiting.

Seeing Qing Que get out of the car, she immediately ran forward ecstatically, "Sister Que!"

"Dun Dun, it's been a hard time." "No, there is nothing hard about it. I believe that the things mentioned in the news have nothing to do with Sister Que! Even if there is, then Sister Que must have her own. Things you want to do!"

The young boy's trust is fiery and straightforward, and no one can ignore the emotion bursting from his chest.

Qing Que couldn't help but soften her expression, and stroked the boy's hair, "Well, thank you for your trust, Dun Dun."

No surprise got a flaming feline.

The news that Qingque returned to Yokohama spread like wildfire, and soon spread throughout Yokohama.

In a day, I can't count how many "pedestrians" passed by Wanxiangtang, and then came in for a walk.

Most of them didn't have much to say, they just walked in and walked around, then left.

Qing Que had no choice but to face them with a smile, silently comforting them.

After Xia Youjie heard the news of Qingque's return, although he regretted that he couldn't get away, he still asked Yamashita Tomohisa to bring the three freshly baked special magic spirits over.

"A special curse spirit was expelled by accident yesterday. In order to better protect Miss Qing, the patriarch sent three curse spirits. Please don't worry, they will find a hidden corner to hide on their own and will not disturb Qing. Miss." Tomohisa Yamashita said to her.

Qingque accepted it with a smile.

In fact, she couldn't see the curse spirit, even if the curse spirit ran to her and performed Shakespeare, she wouldn't be able to feel it, let alone the curse spirit was instinctively afraid of her.

Tomohisa Yamashita believed that only three curse spirits were not enough.If it wasn't for worrying that many curse spirits entrenched in a small Wanxiang Hall would have a bad influence on ordinary people, if possible, he and Xia Youjie even planned to put ten of them.

Of course, there are more or less hidden ones all over the street, just in case.

It is estimated that the sorcerer from Kyoto will be frightened by so many super magic spirits just after stepping into this street. There are more than 20 special-grade magic spirits, but fortunately they are magic spirit exercises, otherwise they would be so scared that they would go into cardiac arrest when they saw this street.

After Tomohisa Yamashita visited, he was a member of the Armed Detective Agency.

What happened yesterday was too dangerous, Akiko cried a lot after she came.

The little girl was lying in Qingque's arms, crying hard.Those tears were like a faucet that couldn't be turned off, drenching Qing Que's clothes.

Of course Chuya was uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to get close because of his sense of propriety, he just watched the scene and frowned.

Luanbu was more direct than him, as soon as he entered the Wanxiangtang, he threw himself into Qingque's arms, arguing for a post, and even lost his temper.

Of course, this temper was not against Qingque, he was only angry with Fyodor.

Even Fukuzawa Yukichi could only look at Qingque and sigh, wondering why it was so difficult for his little junior sister to have a peaceful life.

In fact, from the moment Qingque decided to write the first book under the pseudonym "Mountain Bird", Qingque's life could not be so peaceful.

In this regard, of course, Qingque will not sit still.

Instead of lying down and waiting for continuous troubles to happen, it is better to catch the tail of the incident and use this opportunity to completely eradicate the dangerous factors.

This is what Qingque thinks, and the Armed Detective Agency, the Port Mafia, the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and the Panxing Cult all think the same way.

No one wants Yamadori to have an accident, and the whole of Yokohama does not want to lose Yamadori.

For this reason, for this common goal, they will cooperate for the first time, and by no means the last time.

After appeasing the people of the detective agency, Qing Que planned to send them away.

"Zhongye, stay tonight." Before leaving, Qingque asked Zhongye to stay.

Zhong is also puzzled.

"Well, Xiao Que asked you to stay, so you can stay. It just so happens that there are some things you need to deal with tonight." Luanbu straightened his hat and said.

Mr. Ranbu, who titled himself "The World's Number One Detective" a few days ago, easily analyzed what happened in Wanxiangtang from the clues on Qingque.

He won't say much.

Xiaoque has Xiaoque's affairs, just like Xiaoque supported Luanbu back then, Luanbu also supported Xiaoque.

Because, they're best friends, always have been.

After waving goodbye to Chuya, Ranpo tugged on the sleeves of Akiko and Fukuzawa Yukichi and left happily.

He was always one step ahead of Ranpo and Akiko, and occasionally turned around to tell them to hurry up, because he wanted to take the lead.

Qing Que was amused by the detective's so-called leading role, and stood there waiting for them to leave completely before looking back.

"Teacher, is there anything you need to tell me tonight?" Chuya asked.

Qingque nodded, "Well, it's a very important thing."

She adjusted her facial expression to a serious look, ordered Atsushi Nakajima, and led him to her bedroom.

The always gentle teacher suddenly showed such a serious expression, Zhong couldn't help becoming serious, and began to guess what he needed to complete.

Is it yesterday?Fyodor?or something else?

No matter what it is, he will do his best to complete the tasks entrusted by the teacher!

Chuya, who concentrated all his attention, followed Qingque closely with his eyes, never letting go of Qingque's movements.

I saw Qingque took out three cushions and arranged them.

Zhong was also taken aback.Three cushions?

Then, she left the bedroom, and when she came back, she had tea making tools and some refreshments in her hands.

"Teacher, are there any guests tonight?" Zhong also couldn't help asking.

"Yes, there will be a special guest tonight." Qingque replied.

She closed the bedroom door.

"Chuya, sit down."

"Yes."

Zhong also found a cushion and sat down obediently, with a correct posture and his hands on his knees.

A special guest?

Probably due to the intuition of the little animal, Chuya suddenly thought of Osamu Dazai's face.

Just the day before yesterday, Dazai, that bastard mackerel suddenly appeared on his way to the detective agency for some reason.

At that time, Dazai's expression was as if he hated eating broccoli but was forced to eat broccoli by his mother, and the contempt for him in his eyes could be seen clearly even by the dogs passing by.

Encountering this thing early in the morning, Zhong Ye only felt unlucky.

Unexpectedly, when Dazai came up, he attacked him personally from head to tail, from hair to heels, and the excitement in his tone even affected the dog watching the play next to him.

In a fit of rage, Chuya kicked Osamu Dazai and the dog food in the dog bowl next to him.

In the end, when Nakaya came to the Armed Detective Agency, what came to mind most was Dazai's disgusted eyes when he said "an idiot who only brings trouble to Azai".

Back to the present, Nakahara also intuitively understood that this special guest was related to him and caused some trouble to his teacher.

He couldn't help feeling annoyed.

Qingque was keenly aware of Chuya's emotional changes, but she didn't point it out.

Just poured three cups of tea, and then pushed the snacks in front of Chuya, "Tokyo's specialty, I bought it specially for Chuya."

"Ah, yes!" Chuuya came back to his senses.

He picked up the snack and put it in his mouth.

It smells like red wine.

Chuuya's eyes lit up immediately.

As a minor, he cannot drink alcohol, so besides the rice wine from Wanxiangtang, Zhong has never tried other alcoholic drinks.

But the absence of alcoholic beverages does not mean that alcohol-flavored beverages cannot be eaten.Just imitating the taste of red wine, there are still many dim sums to choose from.

Red wine-flavored dim sum is one of Zhongye's favorite foods besides rice wine.

Taking another sip for himself, the teenager's mood eased a lot with the naked eye, and even invisible little flowers floated around.

Seeing that he was eating happily, Qingque also raised her eyebrows.

What an understanding child.

Unknowingly, only half of the snacks on the plate were eaten.

"Well, it seems that I accidentally ate it." Recovering from the deliciousness, the boy felt waves of heat on his cheeks.

"Zhong Ye is very happy to eat, and I am also very satisfied." Qingque said with a smile.

"Teacher, at least remind me..."

In an instant, Chuya's expression darkened, "Who!"

The man's figure appeared in the room, blocking part of the light and casting a shadow on the ground.

"Long time no see, Merle." Verlaine said.

The gentle and elegant man sat down on his own cushion, and then picked up his teacup.

"The craftsmanship of the merle has not changed from before." Verlaine said.

Qing Que smiled slightly upon hearing this, "It's only been a week since we last met."

"Oh? I thought that the merle would have some influence when making tea after yesterday." Verlaine said, turning his gaze to the gradually confused Chuya.

Based on the skillful attitudes of the two, the boy immediately judged that the blond man was the special guest that the teacher said.

For a moment, he felt complicated about the man's concealment method that was hardly noticed by anyone.

"Zhongye, long time no see." Verlaine said to Zhongye.

"You, know me?" Zhong also wondered.

"In a sense, I am your elder brother." Verlaine replied.

He picked up a piece of snack, and looked at the small snack spread out in his palm, with a smile showing a hint of joy.

Seeing his movements, Qingque introduced to him, "Maybe Mr. Verlaine can try the one brought back from Tokyo."

"This is Yamadori's kindness, of course I will be happy to accept it."

So far, the atmosphere among the three is fairly peaceful.

Qingque didn't know what Dazai did during the two days she left Yokohama, and what consensus he reached with Verlaine.

Just looking at the current situation, I can roughly guess some.

From the very beginning, Verlaine's goal was Zhongye in the Central Plains, and he came to Wanxiangtang only because of Zhongye in the Central Plains.He wanted to take Chuya with him.

From Lan Tang's mouth, Qing Que has a five or six point understanding of Verlaine's own character.

He doesn't have much affection for humans, and distinguishes himself from Chuya as non-humans.In order to better educate Chuya, he wanted to take him to live in a sparsely populated place.

As long as you stay away from humans, you will not be affected by humans.This is what Verlaine thought.

And Qingque, as Zhongye's teacher, as the teacher who taught Zhongye what a "human being" is, naturally became Verlaine's first target to kill.

It is necessary to cut off the fetters of being a human being.

Sneaking into Qingque's bedroom, the dagger cut through the skin, only narrowly slicing through the main artery, and within a short time, Qingque would die.

So, what was it that made him change his mind?

Qingque didn't know, but her intuition told her that Verlaine would tell her the answer.

The conversation between Chuya and Verlaine was neither warm nor cold.

After all, for Chuya, the man in front of him was just meeting him for the first time.

This elder brother who appeared out of nowhere seemed to have infinite tolerance for him, even if his attitude was a little cold, there would be no danger.

Gradually, Chuuya let down his guard.

He couldn't speak ill of a well-intentioned person.

A young man with sincere feelings will always subconsciously retract the blades around him, soften his body, and face those with good intentions with the most trustworthy attitude.

"Chuya, leave here with me." Verlaine said to him.

Zhong was also taken aback.

He didn't give an answer immediately, but subconsciously looked at Qingque.

Qingque's smile remained the same.

He is also very clear about what kind of existence his teacher is to him.

She is like a safe haven, no matter the wind or rain, she will be there.No matter when, she always looked at him with the firmest and gentlest eyes.

She doesn't interfere with his behaviour.In her mind, a child who needs protection also needs to respect him on an equal footing.

This is his teacher.

Similarly, it is also the person he wants to protect.

"Can you tell me why?" Zhong also asked Verlaine.

"Chuya himself is very clear, there is a huge gap between human beings and us." Verlaine said, "Chuya does not need to be influenced by these people. Human beings always use prejudice to generalize everything, coveting what is different from their own power. Something to match."

"Without them, Chuya can get rid of the influence of humans."

Verlaine's words were quite straightforward, even in front of Qing Que, he didn't hide anything.

Zhong didn't interrupt Verlaine's words, but listened to his words, frowning slightly.

He is thinking.

But after he finished speaking, Chuuya still didn't stop thinking.

Qing Que didn't interrupt the conversation between the two, but just refilled herself with new tea.

The warm tea glides down the throat, finally warming the whole body.

Dim sum is already empty.

Qingque got up and left the bedroom.

When the bedroom door was closed, Chuya raised his head and met Verlaine's gaze.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me for refusing." Chuya said.

Looking at the blue eyes of the boy in front of him, Verlaine felt that he was not surprised.

However, he was a little surprised by the young man's firm eyes.

"Tell me, Chuya, what is your reason."

Zhong Yuanzhong also corrected his sitting posture, "Mr. Verlaine, he is also a human being, isn't he?"

Unexpectedly, it was such an answer, and Verlaine was taken aback.

Such words are so familiar.

His former best friend had said similar words to him more than once.

"What you said is that human beings always generalize everything with their own prejudices. Mr. Verlaine, who has such an idea, isn't that what you call human beings?"

"Humans always have their own characteristics, because of factors such as environment, personality, family, etc., which create different personalities. If there are people who have prejudice against others in this world, then there will be people who are equal, inclusive and respectful of everyone. There are There will be cruel and heartless people who treat life like nothing, and there will naturally be people who value life and respect life."

"Mr. Verlaine, it is precisely because there are such a variety of human beings that the world presents various changes."

Zhong also looked into Verlaine's eyes and expressed his thoughts word by word.

"Look, Mr. Verlaine, at this moment, aren't you just a manifestation of that prejudiced human being?"

Verlaine's expression darkened.

He stared at Chuuya without saying a word.

"Also, coveting things that don't match their abilities."

Speaking of which, the young man didn't care about Verlaine's expression at all, just like he didn't care about the blue sparrow before, and showed his own wanton smile at Verlaine.

"Get off the throne if you don't have the ability, and sit on the throne if you have the ability. Those who are able will live there, but this is an eternal truth since ancient times."

"Furthermore..." the young man pointed at himself, "It is precisely because of that never-ending desire for all kinds of things that human beings can live until now!"

"At the beginning, in order to survive, I used my abilities. Now, in order to protect my teacher, even if it is Mr. Verlaine, you who can be called your brother, I will never back down!"

Silence, a long silence.

Verlaine suddenly seemed to have unloaded some heavy burden, and suddenly softened all the breath around him.

He seemed to be the one who was dragged down by the boulder, and suddenly the boulder disappeared, and he was finally liberated.

At that moment, it was not a surprise, but a loss, a confusion.It was as if the belief that had been propped up in my heart just disappeared.

He recalled the boy with iris eyes.

Death is infinitely close to him, and the embrace of the Goddess of Huangquan is so close, it cannot cause the slightest fluctuation in his dead eyes.

"Chuya's beliefs are not something you can easily shake. Even if his life is at stake, he will thoroughly implement the concept of being a 'human' in his heart. Rather than saying that human beings have influenced him, it is better to say that it is He was born with a stronger 'humanity' than anyone else."

The boy's eyes were dead silent, but Verlaine's heart was greatly shaken.

He thought about what it was that made the boy so calm and even longed for death.What is it that can make this young man who longs for death waver in a certain matter.

So, tonight, Verlaine came to Wanxiang Hall.

At this moment, Verlaine finally understood.

If there is anything that can shake that boy named Osamu Dazai, it is probably only faith.

An unwavering belief in "human nature".

Man, what a complex creature.He can be the mud flowing in the spring, or the flower blooming in the swamp.

"Is that what you want to express?" Verlaine muttered.

"Crack!"

The bedroom door opened.

Qingque took the snacks and walked into the bedroom.

She didn't seem to know anything about the previous conversation in the bedroom, she just sat down after putting away her snacks.

"Mr. Verlaine, the night is getting dark, do you need to stay here to rest for a night?" Qing Que said.

The blond man woke up from his trance.

Qingque smiled at the man.

Her smile was very shallow, blending in with the dim lights around her.

Black hair fell from her shoulders like a stream.

He saw those black eyes.

Tranquil and peaceful, it is like a lake, bringing the whole sky and surrounding flowers and trees into the lake.Even if a stone is thrown in, the ripples are gentle.

"Ah, then, please trouble Mountain Bird." He heard his dry voice, and said so.

"I just hope that Mr. Verlaine can rest well tonight. That's enough." Qing Que replied.

Even in summer, the night will be cool.

"Mr. Verlaine, may I ask you some questions?"

Verlaine paused slightly, "Do you want to ask me why I didn't kill you immediately that night?"

Qingque nodded, "Perhaps this question is an expression of my overreach to you. However, I still want to know. After all, this is also a matter of my life."

Verlaine was silent for a while, then the corners of his lips raised slightly.

"Probably at that moment, I thought you were not human."

"Is that so?" Qingque didn't know why.

"Well. Mountain bird, you are very special. You can feel your specialness just by looking at it. This kind of specialness can be glimpsed from your appearance."

Qingque, who has lived in Yokohama for many years, may have gotten used to it.And the residents of Yokohama are also used to yamadori.

However, this habit cannot conceal her uniqueness.

Yes, just a glance, you can see that she is different.

It's like two worlds being stitched together by force, even if the stitching thread is so perfect, you can still feel the strong difference in it.

Such a difference made it impossible for the dagger in Verlaine's hand to advance an inch.

Is she human?Verlaine thought at the time.

"Mosaic Bird, you are very special. For a moment, I thought that you were another creature disguised as a human being."

"It's just that I have changed my mind now."

The man bent down and took the blue bird's hand that was hanging by his side, "The mountain bird is a human being, and it is a human being that exudes a strong light that belongs to 'humanity'."

A kiss landed on the back of Qingque's hand.

"Good night, then," he said.

"Good night, Mr. Verlaine." Qing Que said the same.

Seeing Verlaine enter the guest room, Qing Que couldn't help feeling emotional.As expected of a French man, elegant and romantic.

With such emotion, Qing Que returned to her bedroom.

"Chung Ye?"

"Teacher." The young man stood at the door, and when he saw the blue bird, his cheeks turned red.

"Zhongye, it's time for a break." Qingque said to the boy.

Unexpectedly, the boy's cheeks became more and more red.He seemed to be unable to speak, a few words stumbled out of his mouth, and he did not form a complete sentence.

"Well, teacher, did you hear that? Cough! It's what I said to Verlaine." I don't know how long it took to organize the words, but Zhong Ye finally managed to read a sentence.

"Huh? What? Aren't Chuya and Verlaine always talking about what happened during this period? Is there something I don't know?" Qingque asked back.

"Nothing!" the boy exclaimed suddenly.

However, when he noticed the familiar teasing on Qing Que's face, he immediately realized that he was being teased by the teacher again.

"Old, teacher!"

After successfully teasing the boy's cheeks red, Qing Que let the shy boy go.

"Chuya is here, it's not just to ask these questions, is it?"

"...Well. Because of me, Verlaine came to look for the teacher. Anyway, I am also a student of the teacher, so of course I care about the teacher's affairs."

"If the teacher is injured, no matter what, I will be responsible for it."

The boy showed annoyance.

Although he really hates mackerel, Zhong also sometimes wants to have a brain as bright as the other party.At least it won't be noticed after the incident happened.

Even those who want to protect are just talking about it.Compared with him, Teacher Mingming has done more.

From the very beginning, he accepted gifts from his teachers.

But he never did anything for her, and even caused trouble for the teacher because of himself.

"If I can work harder in the future, I won't cause trouble for the teacher." Zhongya said.

Want to do something for her, even if it is a trivial thing.Even though the current Zhong also has not fully grown up and has become a fully reliable adult, at least, he cannot cause trouble for her.

This is Zhongye's wish.

"Chuya, come in with me."

Qing Que opened the bedroom door and said to Zhong Ye.

After the two entered the bedroom, Qing Que took a box from the bookcase.

The box is not big, and a blue ribbon with a wave pattern is wrapped around the small box, as if expecting someone to take it apart.

"This is a gift that has been prepared for Zhongye a long time ago," Qingque said.

"Gift?"

"Yeah. I agreed with Zhongye to give you a brooch that belongs only to Zhongye." She laughed.

"Would you like to take it apart and take a look?"

Zhong also took the box in his hand.

Not big, not even as big as his slap.The edges and corners stick to the skin on the palm, causing slight discomfort.

The ribbon was torn apart, and the style of the brooch appeared in Zhong Ye's eyes.

It was a sapling surrounded by flying birds.The immature seedlings, surrounded by those blue birds, look so young and cute.

"My expectations for Chuya have never changed. I hope that you can stick to your heart at all times. Therefore, I have thought for a long time before designing this pattern."

Zhong was also in a daze.

"Do you want to try it on?" Qingque asked.

"Ah."

Young saplings need the protection of flying birds as they grow.And the big tree in the sky in the future will provide resting branches for the tired birds.

Never a hassle.Because what maintains them is not only the responsibility, but also the bond between the seedlings and the birds.

Even if you don't know it, you can understand the meaning.

Early the next morning, Atsushi Nakajima looked at Verlaine at the dining table with a confused face.

"Eh?" Atsushi Nakajima's expression was blank.So, who is this person?Why have I never seen it?There was no such person yesterday!Why do you suddenly appear in the store now, and start enjoying breakfast so naturally!

Besides, it's Chuya's brother or something, why no one mentioned it!

Verlaine left after having breakfast.

Qingque asked him if he wanted to meet Lantang.

Verlaine thought for a moment and refused.

"For the sake of my close friend with him, Yamadori, let this matter be left to fate. Perhaps one day, I will be able to see him somewhere in Yokohama."

Qingque could only accept it with a smile.

In the next month, the Wanxiang hall will be more lively from time to time.

After Oda's wound healed, he returned to Yokohama with Yumeno Hisaku.

Because of his special abilities, before he passed the entrance test and officially became a member of the Armed Detective Agency, Qingque asked Kusaku for his opinion and let him stay in Wanxiangtang.

As a result, Wanxiangtang added another resident member.

The good thing is that Oda's originally stuck thoughts burst after this time, and the stagnant novel was finally liberated.

The soulless puppet was finally injected with vitality and became a real person.

"Sister Que, are you planning to go out?"

"There is a very important matter that needs to be dealt with."

"A very important thing?" Nakajima Atsushi wondered.

Suddenly, he shuddered.

Could it be that something went wrong in Yokohama?

"Sister Que must be careful, I will definitely take good care of the bookstore!" Atsushi Nakajima suddenly said to Qingque with great momentum.

"That's it, then I can leave it to Dun Dun!" Qing Que patted the young boy's shoulder.