Tōto, Nerima Ward, at the home of Higashi Police Station investigator Kasuga.
"That is to say,"
Kasuga, who is wearing a ponytail and dressed in a refreshing and casual outfit, is holding the author's new book in her hands and looking through it, "Your book must be on the new book bestseller list in the east capital, so that Onmyoji will be willing to take action?"
"I hear the living say,"
The writer held a cigarette in his hand but did not light it. "After I left the East Police Station that day, you said you were a big fan of mine, especially the book "Mystery and Shadows", which you read five times."
"More than "Mystery and Shadows","
Haruhi raised her head and said, "I have read every one of your books at least three times."
Writer: "What was the real reason why Umemura Yukibei killed Shinozuka Miyako?"
Umemura Yukibei and Shinozuka Miyako are the male and female protagonists of "Mystery and Shadow". They are both weird investigators. They fell in love and killed each other. At the end of the novel, Shinozuka Miyako died in the arms of Umemura Yukihei.
Kasuga: "I have talked about this with several book friends. They basically think that Umemura Yukibei can't forget the 21 betrayals of Shinozuka Miyako. But I think the real reason why Umemura Yukibei killed him was because he didn't want to let him go.
She suffered terribly in this horrific world of grotesques."
Gu Xing: "This is not a long-term solution. We still have to find a way to deal with her completely."
Holy Son: "He is a real weird boyfriend."
Lidu, Jing'an Police Station Office Building.
Writer: "I'm afraid it's too late. It takes time to revise the book, it takes time to print the book, and it takes time to schedule it, and you also have to go through the review process..."
"Congratulations!" the Holy Son said from the bottom of his heart.
The Holy Son looked at the person who came and gently called out his name.
"Fujiwara Yukinari?"
"Thank you, I'm not so scared anymore,"
Silver Valley, movie shooting location.
Anda raised the exercise book in his hand, "I went to the headquarters to sign up for the investigator recruitment, and I planned to see you by the way, but... I heard that you were in love with a weirdo? Did I hear that right, or,
Are they actually kidding?"
Holy Son: "Who did you listen to?"
"you said before,"
Writer: "Of course, I only need to be on the best-seller list for one day."
Speaking of which, this die-hard suitor of the Holy Son joined the weird training class just to get close to her, but in fact, even so, he failed to get what he wanted.
"Last night," Gu Xing said, "I have been by your side, but I didn't feel her presence at all - I know that there is a kind of weird thing called dream species, which is a branch of hallucination species. When they sneak into people's
After the dream, outsiders are completely unable to detect it.”
After that, he called Gu Xing and Shengzi respectively and complained about his bitterness all night, and finally decided to become a glorious weird investigator, and then went to the mountains to rescue the crow.
Gu Xing looked at her neck, "You still don't see the black coil?"
"Hello,"
“Like you don’t have to be together forever,”
Night, North Sea, a beach house somewhere.
Fujiwara Yuichi said: "Although it's a little late, I thought about it for a long time and decided to express my feelings to you——
Fujiwara Yusei: "You like him completely from the bottom of your heart, so you are with him?"
"There are a lot of questions,"
"Hey!"
The writer's mobile phone was placed in the corner of the desk, and the phone rang.
"By the way," Anda stood beside her, "Why do you want to come back today?"
Anda: "Wait, Holy Son, when I become an investigator, I will definitely let them arrange for you to be my assistant!"
Haruhi: "Can you give me half a day? I need to calm down and read it."
Haruhi touched the cover of the book and said, "Perhaps, this is one of the reasons why I became your fan."
Fujiwara Yukinari hurried over and stood in front of the Holy Son, gasping for air, "Please wait a moment."
Forget about all this, I also know that you now have a lover you love very much, and I don’t want to be a despicable third party or a disruptor.
"Two days ago,"
The writer was silent for a long time and picked up the printed manuscript in his hand, "It's just that I have never wanted to admit this fact."
"Don't forget, you have to get up early tomorrow,"
"No."
I just want to tell you that there was once someone who liked you very, very much, so no matter at any time, even if you hit rock bottom one day, please remember that you are very good, very good, and deserve to be loved most deeply.
Living person: "What?"
In the house, the Holy Son nestled in Gu Xing's arms, looking at the endless sea under the moon through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, "Let's watch the sunrise together~"
Writer: "I encountered a little problem."
…
The sound of waves roaring outside the window.
"Anda-kun," a familiar voice came from behind him, "Long time no see."
Gu Xing was stunned and looked up at the other party.
During this time, Gu Xing spent all his time with Shengzi, visited her friends, and went to some unpopular attractions that she had never been to during her first trip around the country after graduation... He and she completely opened up
In the world of two people with no one to disturb them, every minute and every second passed happily, peacefully and fulfillingly.
"Packing up, tidy up,"
"sky,"
The writer answered the phone, "Is it Haruhi?"
“This book was dismissed as worthless by the editor of Iwaki Press,”
The writer hung up the phone.
One can imagine how desperate he must have been when he rushed to the Bizarre Investigation Section of the Lidu Police Headquarters early the next morning and found out that the crow had turned into a monster and disappeared into the vast mountains.
Kasuga said: "But it can be summed up to one point - you were too greedy in "Yin Yang's Strange Love". You not only wanted to pursue the literary profundity of the novel, but also attempted to rise quickly on the best-seller list, which led to the entire novel.
Always pulling back and forth between the two extremes..."
"Vicious woman, you can't get what you want, and you don't want to make things easier for others..." Anda covered her chest with a look of pain on her face, "This stab was too harsh."
…
Karasawa Makoto: "Have you ever considered falling in love with your idol...?"
…
"Yeah,"
"I passed the weird training class test,"
…
"before that,"
With that said, Fujiwara Yasunari bowed to the Holy Son and left without looking back.
"How can it be,"
"how is the progress?"
Karasawa Makoto looked at Gu Xing, "With you by my side, I feel really at ease."
…
"Miss Holy Child,"
The writer patted the table and said, "Although I am a street writer, I really can't do things like spend money on rankings, falsify, deceive myself and others."
The writer felt that his heart had sunk to the bottom, and it took him a long time to ask: "What's the difference?"
The Holy Son said profoundly: "Just like you and Lord Crow."
Anda was lying on the table, flipping through an investigator exam practice manual, and recording something in his notebook from time to time.
Living person: "No, there isn't much time left."
"Is such that,"
Fujiwara Yukinari stared at the Holy Son, "Now he is an investigator trainee assistant, serving Mr. Midoriko."
The writer pointed at the book in Kasuga's hand with his cigarette butt, "But I'm very satisfied myself. I need a third party to make an objective evaluation of this book - if the quality of the book is good, but the editor is too blind, then
I will publish it with another publisher."
The Holy Son put some scattered gadgets into the box, "I look forward to the day when you are admitted to the weird training class and become my junior."
Kasuga: "Wouldn't it be easy to mobilize the police officers from the East Police Station?"
Karasawa Makoto said: "You were once a fan of mine, right?"
…
Makoto Karasawa took advantage of the break in filming to talk to Gu Xing: "According to what you said, I asked her who she was, where she came from, and what her purpose was, but she didn't answer at all."
Kasuga: "So, you're going to give up?"
Anda: "He is - why do you look like you want to say goodbye to us?"
Gu Xing: "Even now."
Anda suddenly raised his head and turned around - the Holy Son stood behind him with a smile.
Jing'an Police Station Office Building.
Ever since Seiko became the liaison between the Lito Police Headquarters and the Weird Alliance, he has rarely seen Fujiwara Yoshige.
Goodbye, I won't bother you again."
The Son walked to his desk.
Miss Seiko, I want you to know that I, Fujiwara Yusei, have been secretly in love with you for a long time, and I have tried to prepare many romantic scenes for you...
Anda stood up, "I heard, didn't you go to Dongdu?"
Writer: "The editor is not very optimistic about it."
The writer has already turned on the computer, "You are waiting to see my new manuscript."
Kasuga: "To be honest, compared to your previous works, there is a big gap."
"I can rest assured that,"
After the black hole above Central Park appeared again, the persistent Anda finally remembered the past between him and the crow late one night.
Writer: "How are you doing over there?"
"Son!"
Writer: "I was convinced before, but now..."
"you are right,"
"Hello, Mr. Hachiju," Haruhi's voice came from the other end of the phone, "I have read all of your books without missing a word."
“Only shit gives up,”
Holy Son: "That's right."
In an instant, the writer put down the cigarette butt in his hand and held his breath, "What do you think?"
“It went pretty well,”
Fujiwara Yusei took a deep breath, "I learned that you are with that weirdo called 'Director', is this happening?"
The Holy Son smiled and said: "If you want to invite me to some footbath teahouse or watch a movie about Naya's Office, then you don't have to."
Kasuga: "You are an investigator from the East Police Department. These are not problems. The only problem is whether you can write good works."
Silver Valley, Snow Inn. Living room.
The living person said: "I suggest you think of other ways. For example, it is actually very easy to put a book on the best-seller list..."
Holy Son: "Of course."
"Don't say such unlucky words,"
"Shut up."
Kasuga: "I'm more optimistic than your editor - I think the foundation of this book is actually very good, the subject matter is great and novel, and it has enough depth. As long as you find the right direction, with your strength, you can't use it
These problems can be solved in a few days.”
The Holy Son smiled and said: "I want to say goodbye to you by the way, I may have to leave for a long time... Are the White Bird Police Department here to replace you?"
Karasawa Makoto nodded.
"All right,"
The living person picked up a list from the table, "More than five hundred victims have been found. However, most of them are unwilling to admit the fact that they have betrayed their loved ones."
"Given the situation on your side,"
"I see," Gu Xing breathed a sigh of relief, "I still prefer being a detective."
"I talked to her,"
After turning off the radio, the living person dialed the writer's phone number, "My great writer."
A familiar figure hurried over here.
Makoto Karasawa smiled and said: "I mean, how about playing a couple with me in a movie or TV series? To be honest, your appearance is really good. If you develop well, you have a good chance of taking over from Ken Takakura."
, to become an upright and awe-inspiring male protagonist."
Anda shook his head, "When you came to the criminal class, I never thought that one day you would fall in love with Weibo... But what about Gu Xingjun? I know that you have always liked him."
Writer: "That makes sense."
Toto, Nerima Ward, writer's apartment, study room.
The elevator door opened and the Holy Son walked out.
Gu Xing picked her up and walked towards the spacious bed, "We can warm up first!"
Holy Son: "No, I'm too sleepy! I'm worried that I won't be able to get up tomorrow!"
"It doesn't matter,"
Gu Xing gently placed her on the bed, turned around and found a box of small umbrellas. He took one out, then magically produced a thin needle from his hand, and lightly pierced the umbrella hat...