super dangerous novelist

What Jiang Yexue knocked was actually a car sent by the Supernatural Secret Service Division to follow.

Because he had also worked in the secret service department, and his job content was to do research and development of various weapons and items, and to make related medicines for the physical enhancement of "Hound Dog".

And after resigning, due to the certain dangers he possessed, he naturally became the key supervision object of the Secret Service Section.

The car window was rolled down quickly, and the spy who was sitting in the driver's seat and watching showed his true face.

"Let's go before Mafia's secret whistle at the port is discovered. The old guys in the office must be in a mess." Jiang Ye leaned against the window and said, as if he found it interesting, with the corners of his mouth gloating.

"By the way, little brother, give me a cigarette." Jiang Ye stretched out two white fingers and hooked the secret agent.

A member of the Secret Service who seemed more mature than Jiang Ye looked at his orange-gold eyes full of smiles, and found a tear mole under his eyelids to make it more lively and attractive.

He felt as if he had been lucky enough to taste a sip of precious gin, and the tip of his nose was full of the mellow fragrance from the other party.

He actually felt a little ashamed to be called little brother by a beautiful man.

Under Jiang Ye's expectant eyes, the driver took out a cigarette and handed it out, but the other party held it in his mouth, showing his white teeth.

Fortunately, the other party didn't stare at him all the time, otherwise he might not be able to help shaking his hands when he lit a cigarette.

Because it is so beautiful.

The man between a boy and a young man lowered his eyelashes like crow feathers, and the beating flame of the lighter added warmth to his pale face in the gloomy weather, and the mellow golden eyes also shone with broken light.

After lighting a cigarette, Jiang Ye straightened up and took a puff, then raised his head and exhaled into the falling snow.

He wanted to leave directly, but he turned his head and glanced in the direction of the boy with kite eyes.

"By the way, help me bring the fish with me by the way, it's hard to catch."

"……fish?"

"There." Jiang Ye pointed.

But the spy only clearly saw a frozen boy, "Okay."

"You must really want to save him?"

"Eh?" Didn't he mean to save people?

Jiang Ye chuckled, "I allow you to do this—"

A quarter of an hour later.

In a certain office of the Ability Secret Service Section, the senior managers including the farming chief gathered together and sat around a desk with extremely ugly faces.

Their sharp eyes all fell on the same place, and that was the culprit who swaggered into the Supernatural Secret Service Division after causing the extreme weather in Yokohama.

However, Jiang Ye, who was surrounded by many high-level government officials, felt at ease, and even felt very happy about it.

The air conditioner was fully turned on in the office, and he had already taken off his wet coat. He was only wearing a white shirt, and he even took off his leather shoes and socks. He bent his legs and hugged his knees and sat on the uncomfortable office chair. .

A pair of white jade-like bare feet are still wiggling their toes playfully.

"The air conditioner in the office is so warm. I'm a little envious of you office workers." Jiang Ye seemed to have missed their eyes as if they were about to eat him, and his eyes lingered on the central air conditioner installed on the ceiling. "The only regret What's more, you have too many rules, and you can't smoke at any time."

No one wanted to talk nonsense with him. The farming chief who had worked with him for a while knew Jiang Ye fairly well, so he went straight to the point: "This heavy snow has seriously disturbed the law and order in Yokohama. You must find a way to stop it."

However, Jiang Ye's eyes were wandering around at this time, as if he was looking for something.

The farming chief frowned, closed his eyes, took out something from his sleeve and threw it, and it hit the table with a crisp sound.

"No smoking indoors," he said.

Jiang Ye took a closer look, it was a lollipop, and it was strawberry flavored.

He picked it up and took it apart while laughing and teasing the other party, "Oh, I didn't expect the farming chief to have such a childlike hobby~"

Zhongtian Shantouhuo had no choice but to pinch the center of his eyebrows and said seriously: "I knew you would come and prepare in advance, no one likes sweets except you, so don't give me a sloppy eye."

Jiang Ye had something in his mouth, so he finally stopped deserting, but he could blow people up on the spot, "I knew you would blame me, but in fact I don't have supernatural powers at all, I'm just a Ordinary technicians."

"And such a large-scale snow is simply not achievable by technology."

Seeing his nonchalant attitude, another official threw a newspaper in front of Jiang Ye without saying a word, "Today's morning paper just published an article you wrote. How dare you say it has nothing to do with it?"

Jiang Ye switched the lollipop to the other side, picked up the newspaper and flipped through it, and began to pretend to be stupid: "What? I don't remember any articles I wrote... Wait, which one do you think is related to me?"

"You!" The official's face became even uglier.

And Jiang Ye looked up at him innocently, as if wondering why he was so irritable.

The more he pretended to be stupid, the more impatient those people were.

Chief Farmer said before his colleagues completely exploded: ""Chairman", it's in the lower right corner of the third page."

"Oh~" Jiang Ye turned to the corresponding place according to the sound, lowered his head and held the newspaper to read carefully, occasionally making the sound of sucking candy in his mouth.

When he was reading, some officials could not understand the method of treating the culprit so gently, and Chang Tian signaled them to be calm.

After all, using tough measures against Jiang Ye will only make the situation worse.

No one can tame this beast full of crazy ideas, the only reason he can sit here safe and sound is that they have no sure way to completely deal with each other——

"It's over." Jiang Ye put down the newspaper, "I think the author wrote it very well, and the fire at the end is like a fairy tale that warms people's hearts, doesn't it?"

Farming: "Sell yourself and boast?"

Jiang Ye blinked: "Do you think I am the author of the article?"

"ENO, it's pronounced the same as your last name, but who are you?"

"One is in English and the other is in Japanese, can it be the same?" Jiang Ye spread his hands and argued.

Chang Tian knew that this guy would refuse to admit it, so he leaned forward and told the truth that the other party knew but deliberately didn't say:

"In the slums of Yokohama, a fire supplied by firewood happened to be lit, and even the heavy snow could not extinguish it."

The conjecture in Jiang Ye's heart was confirmed, and a pair of eyes lit up immediately.

He knew that this was the reason why the Secret Service would target him.

In fact, pretending to be crazy is just for fun. The real information of the author of the article can be easily found out by the editor. He has a thousand mouths and he can't argue with it.

But the angry faces of the old guys are really interesting. If Zhong Tian didn't know him well, there would have been a lot of quarrels by now.

"Then someone must have read the article and listened to my wish, and turned the story into reality." Jiang Ye said with a smile on his face, "After all, I don't have supernatural powers at all~"

The farming chief is not afraid of his trick, because he also has a trump card.

The sharp-eyed young officer grinned with a smile that was inevitable, and folded his hands around his chest, "Oh, is that so? But someone told me before that the Ever Dark Island that suddenly appeared two years ago seems to have been written by you."

"..." Jiang Ye, who was squatting on the chair, paused slightly, and leaned forward slightly on tiptoes, as if observing whether there was any sign of lying on Geng Tian's expression.

After confirming that it was correct, Jiang Ye leaned on the back of the chair and smashed the can directly, with a rather aggrieved tone, "Luanbu treated me like this... It's a good thing we are still friends!"

"That's a distinction between public and private." Zhongtian interjected, "I think Luanbu did the right thing."

"Fart! This is revenge at all! Luanbu's deceitful mouth...you will treat me well, but it turned out! Turn around and betray me! When I go out, I must eat up all his snacks! Not at all!"

Jiang Ye was still immersed in the dissatisfaction of Luanbu's betrayal of him. After noticing the concentrated gaze of the farming chief on his face, he spread his hands helplessly, "Don't look at me like that, I don't know how to stop."

Zhong Tian suggested: "Maybe you can add a normal ending."

Since Jiang Ye's words can affect reality, it is better to try to rewrite and let everything return.

"don't want--"

"Then my article will be completely different." Jiang Ye firmly guarded his dignity as an author, "What's the point of writing it?"

Afterwards, he didn't hide his satisfaction, and said with a smile: "And I think it's not bad, Yokohama has become a snow country like Moscow, how beautiful it is!"

Jiang Yexue's true essence is not as harmless as he looks, and Zhongtian Shantouhuo still knows about it.

He also knew that Jiang Ye most likely caused the current situation unconsciously this time, and it would be even more difficult to stop Xue without modifying the original text.

"Well, I have already contacted the relevant people in Tokyo, and when they come to help, maybe it can be resolved." Zhong Tian said the most feasible expedient measure at present.

Jiang Yexue gnawed the lollipop in his mouth, his eyes were puzzled, "?"

Taneda raised his eyes and looked at him, and said while thinking back: "It's called... the Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Curse Arts, which specializes in dealing with such incidents, and they seem to be very interested in Yuki Shin-kun."

Jiang Ye bit the plastic stick hard, leaving tooth marks on it.

spell...

Could it be the group of people who sent a letter to the leader saying they wanted to poach him?

Is it actually a school?

Is it really reliable?

Chief Farmer stood up, "Before they send people, why don't you go to the 'site' to have a look, after all, it's a fairy tale in Zhenjun Xue's heart."

Jiang Ye jumped out of the chair when he heard the words, "Okay!"

Geng Tian arranged for his subordinates to drive forward, and only after leaving the office did they chat with each other alone, "Also, I heard from your subordinates that you brought a child in, which is really strange."

"Ah, you mean that fish? Can you pack it for me?" Jiang Ye answered irrelevantly.

Taneda immediately let out a hearty laugh.

This man Jiangye... for some unknown purpose, actually brought a child back from the heavy snow.

In short, it must not be a good idea generated by a sudden whim. Jiang Ye's thoughts are much worse than bad tastes...

At this moment, in an office that also turned on the heater.

Curled up on the sofa was a boy who had just woken up, with black hair and kite eyes, it was Osamu Dazai.

His clothes had been dried by the heater, and he was still wearing an ill-fitting knit jacket.

The fish in the pocket was nowhere to be found, probably taken by some grumpy guy while he was unconscious.

"..." The young man held the knitted sweater with his hands, and there seemed to be something flashing in his calm eyes, but there seemed to be no change.

But then he pursed his lips and slammed the knitted sweater on the ground...

Jiang Yexue really got the fish and carried it in a transparent plastic bag. As soon as he walked out of the room, it turned into frozen fish.

All the spies in the same company put on down jackets with excellent thermal properties, and he was the only one wearing a thin shirt, walking in the wind and snow like a normal person.

The slums in Yokohama were naturally formed after the war. People suffering from the turmoil gathered in an undeveloped area to report for warmth.

And the only firewood burning in the icy world must be the most precious resource for these refugees.

Somewhere on the top of a tall building overlooking the whole scene, two boys in dark uniforms are watching the city whitened by snow.

"Oh~ it's spectacular, the whole of Yokohama is like being sealed in a crystal ball."

The boy who spoke was tall and long-legged, wearing a pair of retro-style round-frame sunglasses, short white hair fluttering in the wind and snow, his blue eyes looked at the boy with long black hair beside him, "Jie, let's have a snowball fight! "

Xia Youjie reached out to catch a piece of snow, and the snow quickly turned into water. "Although the moth said it was done by humans, if it is a curse, does such a wide range really exist? And the nature is completely different."

I can't feel a trace of curse at all, it's a real natural disaster...

Gojo Satoru was dissatisfied with Xia You's ignoring his words, tilted his head slightly, and sneered dismissively with his fingers moving, "Hmph, whoever he is, at worst, clean up and take him back."

"Because we are the strongest."

Xia You smiled noncommittally, "Wu, remember to be gentle when attacking, after all, the other party is the one Ye Moth wants to meet."

Gojo Gojo bumped his fist tacitly, "You're really gentle, Jie."