The three-dimensional me is incompatible with the paper people

[What is friendship?On this point, in fact, many people have no way to make it clear.

For children, as long as they share happiness together, as long as they can talk together, they are friends.

Baojiasha and Mengdu always make a secret agreement to come to play in the tree hole.

In fact, they don't have much to share, and they don't have much to say.

Baojiasha didn't think how happy it was to be surrounded by those stupid guys, and Mundu didn't think how happy he was who could only cry every day.All in all, neither considers the other to be friends.

"Which friend is a fool who only cries every day and is even frightened by bugs." Bao Jiasha thought.

"How can a friend call someone an idiot every day, and only hide his little thoughts." Mengdu thought.

Children who don't recognize each other as friends, meet every Wednesday in the tree hole.They planted beautiful flowers here, and placed books here.

In this way, in this tree hole, there are two little secrets hidden.This secret, only they know each other.

Until one day, thick dark clouds covered the sky.The falling rain even flooded the flower beds.

"A flower planted in a tree hole will be drowned!" Baojiasha thought.

She decided to go to the tree hole to have a look.Of course, she only went there to keep the secret, and that fool would have to worry again if he found his flowers drowned.It's really annoying.

"The books in the tree hole will be submerged." Mundu thought.

He wants to go to the tree hole to have a look.He could even imagine that if Baojiasha found that his book was submerged, he would be furious again, and would say something against his will, and then call him a fool. 】

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The stars are always bright at night.

Qingque closed the book and tidied up the table.

Some time ago, Gojo Satoru sent over a thick letter.

It turned out that the curse master who was locked in the prison gate finally confessed everything under his interrogation.

Regarding Gojo Satoru's so-called interrogation, Qingque's intuition is that it is not an interrogation in the general sense, and it is very likely that the information obtained was obtained by relying on infinite space to make the other party look like a fool.

However, since he is a heinous curse master, Qingque will not have much sympathy.

The curse master's name is Yan Suo, and he turned out to be a super-class curse spirit in a human shell. He looks like a fool, and has survived for more than 1000 years.The prison gate was obtained by him secretly changing the human skin, and the purpose was to seal Wujo Wu.

Before the Tianyuan barrier dissipated, his plan was to use Tenuchi Riko to kill Fuheshier who possessed the Tianni Hoko.Tiannihoko is the only special magic tool that can break through the prison gate, so he started to make plans a long time ago.The reason why he was able to control everything airtight was precisely because of the personnel he arranged under the high-level conjuration.

Originally, everything could go according to the plan. It was planned to kill Hui Yuanxiong or Qihai Jianren by using intelligence errors, and then force Xia Youjie to go to extremes step by step.

But unexpectedly, something went wrong with Riko Tennei.Instead of going to Tokyo High School, I went to Yokohama to meet Qingque instead.

Then, the Tianyuan Barrier dissipated.

After some guessing, he learned about Qingque's abilities and wanted to do it, but the Panxing Sect ushered in another cleansing.

So many plans were entirely based on the Tianyuan Barrier, but unexpectedly, the Tianyuan that was the support for the plan was gone, and even the people in the upper echelons of the spell and the Panxing Sect were raped.After searching for a while, he couldn't find any tools that could be used.

Until, one day a human came to him.

Their common goal is to kill Qingque.

Yansuo needs to kill Qingque, because her ability to dissipate the magic power is too special, and it is likely to shake his ideals.

Fyodor also wanted to kill Qingque, because the three-minute concept of managing people with supernatural powers needed Qingque to stabilize.

The two hit it off right away, and that's how the Tokyo Authors' Symposium happened.

However, Fyodor did not expect Qingque to dissipate supernatural powers in addition to dissipating mana.

For his own ideals, Fyodor decisively backstabs and uses the curse master to seal the rope at the prison gate.

After that, Qingque knew about it.

Qing Que read the whole letter and fell into thinking.

On that day, she did not see clearly how Fyodor left the venue.It didn't take long for her to run out of the monitoring room and pick up the gun, just three or four seconds.

It can disappear in just three or four seconds.

Qingque guessed that perhaps Fyodor possessed the supernatural ability of the space system, or left the venue with the help of some other supernatural power user.

After receiving the news, the Ability Secret Service Section also conducted an investigation.

Of course, the Armed Detective Agency will not be idle, and within a few days, Luanbu will run over with an envelope to deliver the letter.

Of course, the lovely Ranpo-sama prefers to hang out with Qingque, and after being praised, he will go back to the detective agency full of energy and conduct further investigations.

After checking the last facilities in the bookstore, Qingque turned off all the power supplies.

She gently came to Nakajima Atsushi's bedroom, looking at the sleeping child in the room, Qing Que only felt extremely peaceful in her heart.

After checking whether Atsushi Nakajima had kicked the quilt, Qingque left Atsushi Nakajima's bedroom.

Just after returning to the bedroom, Qingque discovered that she had received a large number of text messages from Osamu Dazai.

"Ah, do you miss me~"

"Ah, I saw a dog that looks very much like Chuya, and I suspect that dog is Chuya's long-lost brother!"

"Ahhhhh~ Reason me~"

"Ah Chi, Aji is eating obediently today~"

I haven't finished reading the information here, but several more have been sent over there.

Qing Que didn't rush to reply one by one, but replied to Dazai at her own pace, and even picked out some interesting stories and sent them to him.

Looking at it this way, he even thought Osamu Dazai was the woman in the relationship.

It took a lot of time to get this cat to go to sleep obediently.

Qingque smiled and was about to turn off the desk lamp.

"Ask! Guess who I am?"

The eyes are covered by a pair of hands.

The boy's voice was full of joy, and his high-pitched and exaggerated tone was like a character in a play.

Qing Que was stunned for a moment, she didn't panic about the young man's familiar question, but thought carefully for a long time before saying, "Are you Fyodor's friend?"

The hand covering the eyes moved away.

Qing Que saw the boy in the clown costume jumping in front of her eyes.

The boy's smile was consistent with his tone, and his exaggerated happy smile made him look more like a clown in a circus.

"The answer is correct, I am Gogol! Now is the next question, why did Gogol appear in Que's room?"

Before Qing Que could answer the question, the young man opened his arms again, like a flying bird, "Because he felt the call of freedom, Gogol came to Que's side!"

Gogol twirled his coat, bouncing around beside Qingque.

There are also pokers of different designs constantly changing in the hands, and the playing patterns are like flowers in the sky, very beautiful.

"Good evening, Gogol." Qingque said.

The boy didn't seem to hear Qingque's words.He wandered around the room on his own.

I saw "My Ideal" wandering in the boy's hand, and disappeared after reaching into the coat.Qingque knew that he was the one who helped Fyodor leave.

"Ask, how can the clown get free?" Gogol suddenly jumped in front of Qingque.

The golden eyes looked directly at the blue bird, it was obviously a smile, but it made people feel cold.

His face was close to Qing Que, and he stopped only a slap away from Qing Que.

"Please answer the question well," he asked.

Malicious, like a poisonous snake.

Asuka, who pursues freedom, goes on the road to find freedom under the guidance of his best friend.

Finally, he saw another sparrow.

This flying sparrow perched among the thorns and flew in the cage.The falling feathers were stained with the blood of the bird, which burned the bird who pursued freedom.

So Asuka decided to rescue her.

"So, what must be done to set the clown free?" he asked.

Qing Que met his gaze, and took in the young man's golden eyes.

"What kind of freedom does Gogol want?" Qingque asked.

Of course, this question did not bother him.

The boy's smile remained unchanged, "Of course, it is unparalleled, unfettered, and free from all shackles! The freedom that the clown wants is the freedom that even death cannot imprison me!"

He took both hands of the blue sparrow, "Come with me, sparrow!"

Qingque heard this and shook her head, "Sorry, I can't leave with you."

The bright smile on the boy's face was even more exaggerated, "Eh? Why? It's very painful to be imprisoned in a birdcage."

"Why don't you want to leave here for the sparrow who wrote a book that is willing to use his life to pile up the road to freedom? If your wings are bound by thorns, you will only be in endless bondage for the rest of your life. Sparrow, leave here with me, go to A land of the free."

The silver-haired boy seemed to be lost in his own thoughts.That vaguely sad breath enveloped him.

"Gogol, I think I am free." Qingque said.

She smiled at the boy in front of her.

The black pupils and the golden pupils matched each other, and the tranquility like a lake drove away the youth's sadness.

Her smile was very gentle, and she looked at him tolerantly.

"Gogol, I am free. When I wake up in the morning, I can see the blue sky outside the window, and I can see the white clouds floating leisurely. At night, as long as I raise my head, I can see the bright starry sky."

"I can pick beautiful flowers in spring and put them on the window sill. I can also go to the clear spring in summer to watch the fish play. In autumn, I can pick up maple leaves on the ground to make bookmarks. In winter, among the white snowflakes to enjoy the peace.”

"Even in the face of danger, I can use my ability to escape from the predicament."

His hands broke free from the boy's restraint, and then reached for his mask.

Just put it on it, as if facing a flying bird far away.

"Look, I'm free. There's nothing I need to do, nothing to prove. I'm surrounded by thorns, but it doesn't hurt me. A birdcage doesn't make me lose my faith. This is my freedom."

The young man's face, following Qing Que's voice, became somewhat blank.

Immediately, as if he had discovered some shining treasure, he hugged Qingque suddenly.

"Come with me! Amamiya is free! Amamiya and I leave here together, use your life to build the road to freedom!"

"Yumiya, you are my best friend!"

With the blue sparrow in his arms, he happily circled around the room.

"Run to death with me!"