[comprehensive] flower tone girl

Edogawa Ranpo felt that he had discovered a secret that was placed in front of him——

"Why..." He pointed to the bookcase, his eyes were full of curiosity and desire to explore, and at the same time he also had a bit of cold insight, "There will be so many books here...with our names as authors and our supernatural abilities as books. What about famous books?"

Among other things, he has already seen the complete detective works of "Edogawa Ranpo", "No Place in the World", "Setting Sun", "Cherry" by "Osamu Dazai", "Thin Snow" by Junichiro Tanizaki, "And Thanks "You Don't Give Me When You Die", Mori Ogai's "Short and Novella Collection", Akutagawa Ryunosuke's "Rashomon", Natsume Soseki's "My Cat", "Heart", etc.

In addition, there are some names of people who are impressed by Luanbu, and they are also printed in the author column of various spines.

"It was just given to me by one of my seniors." The girl didn't care much about the shock these books would bring to others, she took the "No Longer in the World" in Ranbu's hand, and stuffed it back into the bookcase In the original position, "I am from the Government of Time, and I am doing work that can span time and space. Is it strange that something belonging to a parallel world appears around me?"

Edogawa Ranpo opened his eyes wide in surprise, and exclaimed "Oh".

Even he would find it inconceivable to face such a "job".

The origin of the girl is more mysterious than all of them imagined.

Before that, no one could have imagined that this would be an "extraterrestrial visitor".

Did the government just let the other party's power grow like this...or did they reach some kind of deal?

"Mr. Ranpo, do you want to continue reading or go to bed first?" The sticky, slippery cool touch on the soles of the feet just now made the girl feel a little uncomfortable. She is still barefoot, the hot, hard and elastic slippery touch, Even though I have secretly used the cleansing technique, it is still difficult to completely erase it from my heart, "I would rather take a shower first, do you mind?"

Edogawa Ranpo's brain calmed down slightly.

He finally realized that the scene just now would probably become a lifetime psychological shadow for his colleagues, and he blurted out an apology: "I'm sorry."

The girl nodded, turned and walked out, but a smile with a deep meaning appeared on the corner of her lips.

—Perhaps, there is no need to apologize at all.

In her relationship with Osamu Dazai, every step is frank, warm, sincere, and there are no lies, but every step is exhausted, just to tease the other party to the point of being unbearable.

Especially that kind of dishonest scum...

Of course he knows that he likes to see his awkward and funny appearance in the face of accidents the most. He himself is also a dangerous guy who hates accidents and pursues accidents and excitement.

One of the reasons why Kanon never denies the title "teacher" is that he is too similar to her.

In their bones, there is a certain kind of ignorant stubbornness that is similar to the burnout and love of this world, and there is also a kind of calm madness that walks on the edge of destruction and steps on the heartbeat.

And the brain-burning fun that belongs to smart people who seem to be intriguing and tricky, but actually enjoy the brain-burning fun as simple as tasting food-but there are really too few qualified people who can accompany them in the game world, if she hadn't chosen to stick to the road of protection Heart swears to take the road of becoming stronger, life is not only learning but also being accompanied by everyone, if he hadn't chosen to follow the advice of his deceased friend to walk on the side of saving people...

Can a being like them, who are considered geniuses, really survive in this world?

and so……

That embarrassing situation might have been expected by that man.

what is the benefit?

Is not this nonsensical?

Soaking in the newly prepared bath water from Candlestick, Hana was lying in the bathtub with a wet hot towel on her head, thinking of holding someone down here for a kiss before, her body became hot again.

Her fingers twitched, but she still didn't do anything to herself after all.

Why do you have to do alone ♀ what two people can do ♂...

……

What the hell are you thinking about!

Huayin slid down with no expression on her face, and sank herself to the bottom of the water, trying to calm down while being suffocated.

……

It's useless at all!Even if she doesn't breathe, she can still keep awake by relying on the lines in her body!Hold!

But if the first-time experience subject is Dazai... the technique should be very good, and you will enjoy it... right...

goooooooooooo...

Whoa-!

"Cough, cough, cough..."

The girl who held her head to the side of the bathtub and coughed fiercely seemed to want to smash the bathtub.

The part of the massive knowledge repository that needs to be regulated by itself is violently turbulent, and the blood vessels on the forehead covered by orange hair are throbbing.

It was rare to lose his calm appearance.

#It seems that even if you are a big brother, you will still have the little troubles of puberty ♂ trouble~#

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Dazai seemed to be attracted by the books written by those "acquaintances from parallel worlds" in the study room, and he and Ranpo were obediently obediently, while unceremoniously sweeping the jerky snacks and drinks in the refrigerator of Hanano's house Obsessed with reading.

Kanon was finally able to concentrate on completing her busy work schedule.

As for whether you are fully focused...

"Do you want to rest earlier, Master?" Xuewuzhibang leaned over from behind and embraced the girl who was in a daze, and the handsome hand of a man covered the girl's hand holding the hook pen, "I will do the rest of the work." Just fine."

He and Hanane are of the same mind... Well, in short, he can fully understand the girl's thoughts at any time, and he can execute all the girl's plans meticulously and perfectly.

Huayin: ...

Suddenly I felt a little slack.

It's just a mere restlessness from the body, and it's so rude to delay work because of it!

A girl who had returned to the state of a social animal shook her head, and her blue eyes, which were burned by various complicated and chaotic emotions, completely calmed down.

"No, I'll be fine. How is the development of Choiceland's second-generation helmet?"

There is no end to learning, take a step back, bow your head, and see the girl who is writing vigorously...or it can be described as drawing with precision like a dragon without hesitation.

On the one hand, the girl's painting skills come from her habit of drawing sketches since she was in elementary school, and on the other hand, she comes from her reading notes that are piled up in the entire Honmaru warehouse.

That's not an essay in the ordinary sense... You must know that most of the special skills books she borrowed from the Government of Time are books on special skills of various abilities, such as spiritual spells, magic, and various tricks for using cold weapons.The borrowed books must be returned, so those excerpted notes, as well as the description composition and text of the technique developed by herself are full.

If you want to use spells at any time, the most time-saving method is to use spiritual power to instantly draw complex formations.

Those lines, no matter what kind of straight curves and circles, must be absolutely precise.

After a long time, the girl's basic drawing skills have reached a superb level, and there is no need to draw a draft and then draw lines like ordinary cartoonists.For her, drawing pictures with precise proportions freehand is just a basic skill.

Her strength has always been a result of her own efforts, she has never slacked off, and she is always learning effectively in a stitch-by-needle manner.

This is simply a behavior that is so crazy that it destroys human nature... But I know that my master is a human being, but a special human being, but she still likes many things that humans like, loves this world, and there are many The things you want to do also have human "desires".

Many times, before she considers her preferences, she has already used "what should be done" to determine her future.

Is there anything she likes to do?painting?writing a novel?

No, that's just "work", and it's the way she persisted in order to repay the upbringing of the Honmaru swordsmen at the beginning, and at the same time to release her talent.

After a long time, it becomes a habit, and then it becomes a "like thing".

Is there anyone she likes?

some.Not only did she like Akashi, Bakugo, and Dazai, but she also liked all swords, her own abilities, her friends, and all her obedient and easy-to-use subordinates...

However, just because he will reflect on his "slackness" at any time and then habitually force himself to make rational decisions and quickly change those feelings, even if he is trusted by his master, or can be regarded as quite special California Qingguang... If One day she left the girl, maybe she would quickly accept that fact before she shed tears, and then continue to live "sensibly", right?

It seems... It seems that all of them are in love with the girl, but in the end it caused her to constantly give up the softness that belongs to "Human Saiki Hanon" and accept everything as that powerful leader.

Even he is...

Using "If one day I am swallowed up by the real system and lose myself" as a kind of threat, the relationship that should have been intimate has also been infected with a certain kind of coldness.

Can she really relax in the face of herself?

Impossible.

She is always worried about whether she will gradually become depraved and incompetent because of a little slack, and eventually even the supernatural ability will leave her.

At the same time as guarding, there is fear, unable to accept a possible future in which partners leave because of their own incompetence.

Trust is introspection at the same time, fear of becoming useless because of too much dependence and eventually being discarded as useless.

However, there is no limit to learning, but he can't say such a handsome sentence "It doesn't matter if you have a good rest and have fun, just leave everything to me".

He is a girl's supernatural power, a part of her.

Even if he has touched the rules and has begun to transform into something as incredible as the fourth-generation system, his feelings, his character, his ability, everything about him... are all given by the girl.

If she stopped, nothing but death awaited him.

It was never an easy path for him and his Master.

Fate has never been kind to them, just like the only steel wire above the abyss, a little carelessness is irreversible.

But, even so, if it's something that you want to like and ask for...

"What's the matter?" There was no answer, but the girl didn't stop her movements, she just asked without raising her head.

Endless Learning embraced its master again.

"Whoever you want to like... just go for it, master."

……

click.

The hook-line pen in the girl's hand made a crisp sound of breaking.

-

At two o'clock in the morning, even the two who were obsessed with novels about magical parallel worlds had already fallen asleep.

"Good night, my lord." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong stood at the girl's door and bowed to her, walked through the living room with faint light and returned to his bedroom—or the bedroom dedicated to the servant knife, to rest.

This is the end of his work today.

The only valet sword cannot sleep until the girl goes to bed.

But maybe it was because of the guests at home, the girl didn't seem to intend to call for a few more sword strikes.

The candlestick cut light and set the alarm clock, and soon fell into a dark and sweet sleep.

In his dream, there are no more remnants of the past, only everyone in Honmaru, the lovely smiling sister, and the absolute and only master who is so majestic that makes him tremble physically and mentally.

It's a happy dream—for a sword strike.

The faint light in the living room comes from the fluorescent plants on the shelf that look like decorations. It is a soft and dreamy light. It is a magical air-purifying plant that grows from the seeds given by the god-seeker Saiki Kusuo. Beneficial plants.

Ranpo slept in the guest room, and Osamu Dazai slept on the sofa in the living room.

The scorching heat seems to have nothing to do with this place—the temperature of the air conditioner is just right, and the sofa is so high-grade that one’s bones will crumble when lying on it. Anyone here will fall asleep quickly and get the best rest.

Kanon lay on her big bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

It's time for her to rest-although now she no longer gets up at five o'clock to exercise, but gets up at six o'clock and maintains a good sleep time of four hours a day-four hours is enough for her.

Instead of directly filtering out the noise of the world, she has now learned to reduce noise to deal with the sounds that ordinary people cannot hear.

Therefore, she could still hear the sound of the door lock being turned very clearly.

Even before that, she already knew who the guy who touched secretly was.

It's a pity that even a master lockpicker couldn't open the door that was enchanted by her—this is why Candlestick Kiri Guangzhong went to sleep with peace of mind.

A girl never sleeps peacefully, unless she is fully covered with protective barriers and traps invisible to the naked eye when she sleeps completely defenseless.

Even if she forgets to set these, her body is a fortress with no dead ends.

She loves this world, but she has never believed in this world.

You know, she was almost killed maliciously once.

The world cannot give her a sense of security, only she can use her absolute strength to make herself feel at ease.

No, maybe there were one or two people.

For example, Bakugo wins himself, for example...

The layers of barriers and traps dissipated silently.

- The door opened.

Light footsteps.

The collapse of the bed beside him.

The lifted quilt—

"Night raids are not a good habit, Dazai-sensei."

When hugged by the young man, the girl closed her eyes and whispered.

She wasn't angry, but she wasn't overjoyed either. She was simply explaining a fact, as if the young girl was stalked into the house and climbed into the bed by a bad adult man in every sense... It had nothing to do with her at all. .

"Oh, it's too much to let someone sleep on the sofa in the living room..." The young man's voice was soft, as soft as the hair he had tangled up.

Kanon's hand touched the young man's wrist.

Those scars had long been healed when she pressed the young man's kiss to ask for it in the studio. What she got now was a piece of warm and smooth skin with sparse soft down.

The young man's body doesn't have any explosive muscles, and it can be regarded as a bit thin and fragile in the evaluation of the girl who has read countless handsome male brothers in Honmaru.

However, it is very reassuring.

"And he did such an unreasonable thing to others...I want to hug him."

The coquettish voice attached to the ear was as cute as the little hook that would catch the sleeves, so cute that it was impossible to refuse.

Look, look, the rewards have already begun——

That's why Kanon felt that Edogawa Ranpo didn't need to apologize at all.

This man will not let himself suffer.

If you really suffer, you will only turn the lost part into greater benefits.

but……

Who can't hate her at all.

Even if it is this kind of thing that has been invaded into the territory...

The tiredness that the young girl felt when she was supposed to be unable to sleep because of someone around her was enough to explain everything.

Although she can write countless exciting love stories, but for some reason, the girl herself is unwilling to face up to her "like" and directly skips the emotional factor.

If her body had told her that the love was real...

She buried her face in the other's chest before being overwhelmed by drowsiness.

"Good night... Dazai."

——Who would be troubled by this feeling?

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