On the weekend, Fu Jixianli sat in the store very bored.

I don’t know why there are much fewer customers today than usual, so not only him, but the rest of the store are also a little bored.

Fu Jixianri put his injured left hand on the armrest of the locker sofa, and he seemed to be wandering around... The newly added injury to Shinohara Morinaga was accidentally scratched, and he had already told the other party to keep it strictly confidential, otherwise the driver's license he had just obtained would be in a state of inability to use again.

But even so, people including Shinohara Morinaga and Sugiyama Daigo had already made a judgment on Fu Jixianri in their hearts... This person might have been in conflict with self-driving transportation, and he fell and injured as soon as he bought a scooter.

The only thing that was lucky was that everyone fell into a pregnancy, but the car didn't have any scratches.

At this time, Shinohara Morinaga was sitting opposite him, holding a thick book in his hand and reading it seriously.

Fu Jixianli glanced at the book. The red title on the cover with a black background was very conspicuous. It was called "Strange Spirit Reasoning Event Book"... How to say, this title and the cover without any art design both show a fact-this thing must be insulated from the "bestseller".

"Monster Spirit" and "reasoning" are things that are completely inseparable. If there are non-real elements in the reasoning story, then is it still reasoning? For "Monster Spirit", you should implement the curiosity to the end... Those who write this book, don't talk about the reader's positioning, probably don't even understand the basic principles of creation.

"Brother Li, are you interested in this book?"

After noticing Fu Jixianri's sight, Shinohara Morinaga asked.

"Uh, it's not that I'm interested, but... is this book interesting?"

Well, I'm actually interested.

"To me, this book is a masterpiece." Unexpectedly, Shinohara Morinaga gave a very high evaluation of this nameless work. "I have read it many times, and recently I dug it out for some reason."

“Some reason?”

"Because I found that the person who wrote this book was right next to me, I took out the book and asked the other party to sign a name."

"Are there any literary workers around you? Is there another setting for 'high school student and great writer'?" Fu Jixianli tilted his head and saw the author's name written under the title on the cover of the book - Yuandujian Shilang.

"It's not a high school student, it's Aoi." Shinohara Morinaga said an unexpected name.

“…Which sister Aoi?”

"Is there any other sister Aoi?"

Fu Jixianli fell into deep thought. Zhong Kui seemed to have said long ago that she was a writer, but she was doing poorly, so she was unknown (this was someone's judgment without authorization). Unexpectedly, the other party actually had a work published.

"I didn't expect that Sister Kui is really a literary girl...[Biquge www.biquku.biz]...Well, a literary woman, but... the lion of the Ape Watanabe?"

Think about the size of Zhongkui, and think about the pen name of this pen is both ape and a lion. It feels like it is obviously petite but deliberately "opening its teeth and dancing claws".

"Yes, I just didn't expect to see the author himself here, but... all the real good works are not popular, and excellent authors are also lonely." Shinohara Morinaga felt a sense of injustice in his words, and it seemed that he was saying that he knew the pearl with his wise eyes, and everyone in the world was drunk.

The logic is very clear. Since Zhongkui still has to work, it goes without saying that she is not in good condition.

This is actually because Shinohara Morinaga was a little overthinking, and it felt that it was Ma Naka Aoi's "profession" that determined that she needed to do some flexible work to cover up.

Fu Jixianli took the book over, opened it and started reading it. After reading a few pages, he closed the book again.

"Morinaga, do you know there is a famous saying that 'art begins with self-expression and finally self-expression'."

"I know, Natsume Soseki."

"So this book is Aoi's 'self-expression'. What do you think is the common point between Aoi's works and Siberian permafrost?"

“…”

“The answer is…

They are all barren.”

If Fu Jixianri thinks that this thing can be regarded as a masterpiece, then the limerick poems he wrote can be passed down through the ages like Li Du's works... He began to doubt Shinohara Morinaga's aesthetic level.

"Give it back to me. Brother Li hasn't finished reading this book. Why can he make such a judgment?"

"Because 500 words can determine whether to sign a contract, 3000 words can basically determine the readers' expectations... These days, fast-paced people are paying attention to."

Everyone has different senses about a book, which is purely subjective, so there is no need to continue talking about it at this point... because in fact, they have broken down.

One person thinks that the other person is "a rotten wood cannot be carved", and the other person in turn thinks that the person is "not good at planning". What's the point of talking about?

Shinohara Morinaga's "Anrui Plan" was so fetal, and she decided to repeat the words Fu Jixianri said to Ma Naka Aoi... It is a natural skill of some women.

However, this kind of secret ventilation is meaningless. Anyway, Fu Jixianli would also say this in front of the other party.

…………

After returning from the "Quanye Association", Fu Jixianli quietly entered the stage of cultivation and fattening. On the one hand, although the injuries on his hands were not serious, the trauma was still relatively complicated, so he really couldn't carry out medium-high-intensity activities - in order to prevent the sutured blood vessels from bursting again, he had to control his blood pressure.

But this is not a big problem. Generally speaking, when Fu Jixianli gets along with others, the blood pressure is often only raised by the other party, not himself.

After receiving the notification from the organization, Fu Jixianli also paid attention to the existence of the so-called "puppet master" in the following days. After all, this is a matter that concerns his own safety. His attention to news has also increased, and he always pays attention to whether there will be such sensational and particularly bizarre murders in TV news.

However, the most strange murder case in recent times is the bizarre death of three high school students. This is also the case that has fermented in society over the past period of time. For the time being, there has been no social event that has stolen its limelight and is "better".

There is no "dead elementary school student", so the main theme of daily life is still far from the "murder incident".

The "puppet master" did not appear next to Fu Jixianli, which should be considered a good thing.

On the other hand, Matsukui still has a leisurely working life of fishing for three days and two days of drying the net, and from time to time (according to her own words) to go out to retrieve materials. As a senior, she has many more events than Fu Jixianli.

Time moved forward calmly. One day afterwards, Fu Jixianli received an invitation from Marukakui... probably to go to her house to have tea, chat and other things.

No matter how many activities you have, you can’t expect too much, but you probably can only expect too much.

As a friend, Fu Jixianli didn't know the address of Zhong Kui for so long. This is a kind of evidence that there is a lack of in-depth communication, so in order to make up for this, this invitation is considered a normal social interaction... At least it is not harmful to both parties to know Sister Kui's address.

Fu Jixianli has no reason not to accept such an invitation.

"Three-choice, Three-choice..."

Fu Jixianli got off at a bus stop and then began to find the direction he should go according to the location recorded on a card. However, just as he got off the tram, someone gently patted his back behind him.

"Good afternoon, Lijun."

"Sister Kui... the weather is not so cold yet."

Fu Jixianri turned around, lowered her head, and then saw Zhen Zhongkui standing behind her. It was obvious that she had been waiting here for a while.

But Ma Naka Aoi was wearing a slightly bloated dress at this time and a scarf around her neck... The weather was not so cold yet.

Aoi Maru pulled her scarf and covered half of her face, then continued, "I have a cold today."

"That's a bit unfortunate. Your clothes are obviously not like entertaining guests, and they lack sincerity... at least they should wear mini skirts."

As the saying goes, the basic movement to express sincerity is to reveal the body parts, but this statement does not apply to Sister Kui, she lacks the corresponding foundation... How to say it? Poverty.

Fu Jixianli was joking, but seemed unintentional, but in fact he alertly observed the situation around him.

"Stop talking nonsense. I know everything about you saying bad things about me behind your back... It's still early, let's take a walk outside, there's a park in front."

"That is to say, you can only go to your house when it gets dark? Then I have no problem, but... Sister Kui prefers boys younger than her? Is it a little late to express my feelings for me now?"

"I won't say whether I have a good impression of you, you have a good impression of yourself."

Just chatting first, the two walked to a park in front. After a while in the park, they sat on a bench with their shoulders on their shoulders, as if they were about to take a break... In this case, the two were more like couples than father and daughter, and their sitting posture could make up for the height gap to a certain extent, so Sister Kui was more like a "little bird dependent" girlfriend.

The surroundings were very empty, so there was no situation where others could overhear the two of them. So Makotomi began to explain the reason for calling Fu Jixianri over.

"When I went home last night, I noticed signs of someone following me."

Fu Jixianli immediately thought about the worst thing, "Signs? Can you confirm?"

"I can't be sure, I can only say it vaguely... I feel that someone's eyes are wandering behind me. Normally, this is nothing. When I walk outside, someone will look at you. However, the problem is that this feeling will disappear until I get home - I feel like I've been observed all the way."

"That's really serious." Fu Jixianli agreed with Zhen Zhongkui's judgment. Of course, the more cautious this kind of thing, the better. "I will keep staring at Sister Kui. There are two extreme situations, either the senior LOLI control of the mother and fetus, or... the person mentioned in the association that day."

"LOLI control" is a way to make up the numbers. The two of them mean that the dangerous person, who is called "puppet master", may appear around Makoto Aoi. If you want to talk about Sister Aoi's luck, should it be the best or the worst? Did you really meet that dangerous person so soon?

Or is the "puppet master" itself a pathological LOLI control?

"If it's a deal with people, my ability is not suitable, so I asked Li Jun for help at this time... Also, please don't mention LOLI control."

Fu Jixianli nodded. He wasn't so indifferent that he didn't even help with Zhen Zhongkui's busyness. "Is it really that coincidental? I just mentioned such a thing, and Sister Kui encountered it."

What he meant is that LOLI control is not just a joke, it is indeed possible. Some men's hobbies are very perverted, and this social phenomenon also needs to be faced with... Even with Sister Kui's figure, there is a possibility of encountering a tram-car pervert.

"It is a coincidence, but it is not impossible. Li Jun, my situation is different from you. You have been experiencing these things for a relatively short time, but I am indeed a veteran, which means that many people know me - at least compared to you, I am the kind of goal that is easier to attack."

"I understand," Fu Jixianli nodded. Sister Kui's words made sense. "As long as the other party appears and enters the range I can get, I will definitely put him down as soon as possible."

Fu Jixianli never had the idea of ​​playing against Sister Kui, but the others wanted to go to the lineup. Is this reasonable?

"Li Jun, you have no problem?"

Although he was seeking help from Fu Jixianri, Makazu Aoi was also worried about bringing him danger.

"It's definitely no problem. It's not that I'm bragging. Just in terms of physical attributes, I feel that I can twist the Tokyo Tower into Tianjin Shiba Street marijuana flowers."

Well, when a person adopts a sentence structure like "I'm not bragging...", it only means that he is more than 80% likely to be bragging.

"Where is the injury on your hand?"

"You don't need to start this job. Can the touch... can the charity hand count? It won't be affected by the injury." As he said that, Fu Jixianli moved his five fingers on his left hand, but for some reason, he kept making a grip.

This must mean that something cannot escape his palm.

However, the two of them sat here for a long time until the night lights in the city were on, and the so-called dangerous figures did not appear.

"Let's go, let's go home first."

"Um."
To be continued...