Their gossip is naturally being dug up by many book fans.

Especially from the 18th to the 20th century, the methods for storing various works and related materials greatly improved.

Few people bothered to record the Bagua (Eight Trigrams) from before Christ, and they were difficult to preserve.

But writers born between the 18th and 20th centuries don't need to panic.

It can definitely be preserved for more than two thousand years!

As for the attitudes of writers who have passed away towards being gossiped about?

It doesn't matter.

He can eat meal replacements!

These guys who read as people with superpowers but write as literary giants are definitely just substitutes!

He's broadcasting their gossip all over the world right now!

......

Port Mafia.

Chuuya Nakahara, who had just returned from outside after receiving a message from the leader, was walking inside the building.

The surrounding Mafia members all had the same reaction when they saw him:

Upon seeing him—her eyes lit up—she quickly lowered her head and muttered to herself, glancing at him every now and then—and if their eyes accidentally met, she would quickly look away and pretend nothing had happened.

Chuuya Nakahara: ? ? ?

He couldn't hold back any longer when he reached the elevator.

"That was something my counterpart did, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Yes, yes, you're right!"

"Oh right, it was done by your counterpart, it has nothing to do with you."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

However, he couldn't vent his anger on his subordinates.

"Chuuye, you... drink less alcohol."

Ozaki Kouyou, the mentor who guided Nakahara Chuuya when he joined the mafia, is currently half-covering his face, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

One of the five top executives under the Port Mafia boss, the strongest fighter in the port, he likes to drink just like his counterpart, and has a terrible drinking manner.

She was genuinely worried that this junior would be cheated on like his counterpart.

They're still... having a love triangle?

hiss~

And this kind of operation?

Beautiful girl with a question mark face.jpg

"...I understand."

Chuuya Nakahara responded with a frustrated sigh.

After receiving his mission, Chuuya Nakahara went out for a stroll, hoping to avoid those unwanted gazes.

As he walked to the street corner, he bumped into his former partner—Dazai Osamu, who had defected to the Armed Detective Agency.

"Wow~ I never knew a little black slug had this kind of hobby?"

"Wow, unbelievable!"

Chuuya Nakahara remained silent for a moment.

If I can't hit them, can't I hit you?

Chuuya Nakahara understood.

Chuuya Nakahara suddenly erupts!

"Ah-da~!"

Die to me!

...

Armed Detective Agency.

The members' gazes kept drifting over Jun'ichirō Tanizaki and Naomi Tanizaki, as if they wanted to say something but hesitated, yet still wanted to.

"I originally thought Naomi was the one... but I never imagined the root of the problem was Tanizaki..."

Kunikida Doppo is not good at gossiping about others, but he just couldn't hold it in any longer.

“I should have known… Miss Naomi, how could Mr. Tanizaki possibly be completely…”

He swallowed a lot of words, but when the members' eyes met, they could guess what was going to happen without saying a word.

If Naomi Tanizaki is so perverted, how normal could Jun'ichirō Tanizaki be?

The two began to exchange pleasantries.

Everyone turned away nonchalantly, pretending not to see, but in reality, their inner "Holy crap" was churning like a tidal wave.

...

The onlookers: "Hahahaha!"

"I can't believe it! Is this what a writer is like? Amazing!"

"No, no, no, that's a writer from a parallel world. In our world, he's a person with superpowers. He has nothing to do with us other writers, absolutely nothing to do with us!"

"I'd like to know how Dickens was a necrophiliac? Did he sleep with someone in his arms at night?"

"No! He was just looking!"

"Huh? Is that Dickens' trumpet upstairs?"

"It must be! Dickens! I know it's you, please elaborate!"

"Please elaborate! +1!"

"Please elaborate! +2!"

"Please elaborate! +10086!"

"..."

Unfortunately, despite receiving over ten million replies, that account stopped sending any more messages.

Everyone could only retreat with regret.

...

"To be honest, I'd like to learn from Alexandre Dumas. How did he manage to have so many mistresses?"

"I have to admit, seeing how popular they are with women makes me feel really uncomfortable!"

"Isn't Jun'ichirō Tanizaki the truly amazing one? How does he always manage to meet women who fit all his fetishes? Damn, I'm so envious!!"

"I want to read Hemingway's *A Moveable Feast* and Tanizaki Jun'ichirō's *Naomi*. Looking for resources, waiting online!"

"That's difficult~ They probably didn't write about this world, right? Only those from parallel worlds have it, and the resources are probably only available to those big shots. Maybe it's in the book that the great god gave to Xia Youjie."

"How could that be! Uh... I also hope it's in there, @Master Xia Youjie, please provide the resource!"

"@Xia Youjie, seeking resources, waiting online!"

"@Xia Youjie, seeking resources, waiting online!"

"@Xia Youjie..."

Xia Youjie, who was busy at work: ?

Good guy!

He hasn't even sorted out the Death God's Domain yet, and now the superpowered individuals are starting up again!

Can't you just let him shut up for a bit?

The world of sorcery kept him extremely busy.

Hunting down the real man and the brain flower, 'treating' the Zen temple sisters, taking in Yoshino Junpei, expanding and transforming the Panxing Cult into a divine cult, helping Gojo Satoru deal with the rotten oranges, and even helping him to revise the rules...

The Grim Reaper detective also kept him busy with various tasks.

Assisting the authorities in selecting suitable candidates, dealing with all sorts of powerful figures, both familiar and unfamiliar, and personally entering the realm of death to help eliminate the black mist.

Not to mention in normal times, when I have free time I meet with my fellow believers and I also need to spend time reading to enrich myself.

And there's this guy with superpowers calling him out?!

He wished he could split himself into two people, no, into a hundred people to use!

"A Moveable Feast"?

"Foolish Love"?

If he had any ideas, he would have seen them long ago. Why would it be your turn?!

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