LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 1
No role-playing, no role-playing! ! ! The skills have been modified! ! !
Avoid: 1. The appearance is a random mixture of the classmate's original appearance and the corresponding fifth character's appearance. The gender is different from the fifth one. For example, the novelist in this article is female.
2. The novels written by the novelist in this article are about various CPs (including male-male ones, such as Chi'an and Yinqiu), and occasionally there will be gay men (not classmates, they don't fall in love). Those who are interested in male-male characters should not read it.
It is recommended to read the introduction before reading the article. If you have any questions, you can raise them here.
Brain storage.
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In the Poirot Cafe, Mochizuki Moto poked at the sandwich in front of her with a sense of despair.
Although it tasted good, she was not in a good mood.
Before crossing, she was an ordinary senior high school student. She had just finished the college entrance examination. Instead of welcoming the long-awaited travel, she welcomed the crossing.
It's nothing to travel through time, and it's nothing to travel to the world of the elementary school students of the God of Death, after all, she is there to push them. The problem is one of her golden fingers: writing a novel can get a "book", which can allow her to swap positions with the enemy in her field of vision without arousing the enemy's suspicion.
It sounds like nothing, but think about it carefully, if she is chased by the enemy, at the critical moment, she swaps positions with the enemy she can see in the distance, wouldn't that save her life?
So she spent this week struggling to write a novel, but as a representative of the Chinese class in her previous life, she couldn't use Japanese well to write a good novel...
【Novel creator (novelist): I'm going to send it, three articles! I wrote three short stories this week, with a total of nearly 80,000 words, but the system judged them all as unqualified...
Rice flower worker (Jack): I sympathize with you for a second, I'm also miserable [crying], God knows how tired I am, I have to work as soon as I open my eyes every day, I would rather go back to continue studying in the third year of high school.
Zoo Director (Prophet): Hehe, I have a good identity. I like small animals. Now I can communicate with some intelligent animals in a simple way. I am so happy!
Wilderness Survival Player (Savage): I am crying. You can tell from my name that my daily fun is riding pigs.
I Love Invention (Mechanic): I will make the best of it. It has been a week. How far is a year? @Red Side Must Win System, a week is up. What about the mission? I can't wait to complete the mission and go home. 】
"Miss, do you have any questions? If the sandwich doesn't suit your appetite, we can replace other dishes for you."
Amuro Toru saw that Mochizuki was poking the sandwich all the time, looking sad, and couldn't help but step forward to ask.
"Ah?!" Mochizuki was startled. The billionaire man in front of her was looking at her with concern, as if the problems she encountered were nothing.
Indeed, she had a new inspiration for the novel.
"Nothing, I was just thinking about what to write in the next novel, and now I have thought of it, thank you, the sandwich is very suitable for my appetite."
"That's good." Amuro Toru seemed to be relieved, smiled and left.
As expected of the three-faced face, it is impossible to tell that he is an undercover.
[Red team must win system: Task 1 has been released, please check. ]
Mochizuki clicked the link in his mind.
[Task 1: The evil USB drive
Get the USB drive that records the criminal information before the organization destroys it, and give it to the red team.
Clue: Kuwata Ryuichi, a congressman, will attend the banquet held by the Suzuki Group in one day. ]
Oh, Suzuki Group, it seems that the protagonists will also be there.
Mochizuki's father happened to receive an invitation letter, so even if she can't help with the task, she can go to the scene to join in the fun.
Just thinking about it makes her feel nervous and exciting. Before she can laugh out loud, a piercing scream comes.
"What happened?!" Edogawa Conan rushed in from outside the door.
Behind him, Mao Lilan looked at the situation in the cafe, and then skillfully called the police.
Mochizuki looked back, and as expected, there was a dead person and three suspects.
[Novel Creator (Novelist): I met the protagonist!
Dog-headed Detective (Cowboy): Is anyone dead?
Novel Creator (Novelist): Dead, in Poirot Cafe.
Dog-headed Detective (Cowboy): I'm here. ]
Before Mochizuki could be confused, everyone was attracted by the door that opened again.
It was a thin young man with a relatively popular short black hair, wearing a jacket, and a handsome appearance.
It was obvious that the person who came was not a policeman.
"Excuse me, I just heard a scream here, and suspected that something terrible had happened, so I came in to take a look. My name is Kitagawa Anshu, and I'm a detective."
No one has heard of this name. It is estimated that he is just an unknown littleDetectives, so most of them are not interested.
Kitagawa Anshu didn't care and began to observe the clues around him.
In his eyes, all suspicious items were marked out. He combined the clues together with his mind and successfully unlocked some new clues.
[Novel Creator (Novelist): You came so fast.
Dog-headed Detective (Cowboy): I took a commission to find a kitten and happened to be near here.
Novel Creator (Novelist): How are you solving the case?
Dog-headed Detective (Cowboy): Don't you look at my identity.
Novel Creator (Novelist): Why is it called "Dog-head"? [Confused]
Dog-headed Detective (Cowboy): How do I know? Let's not talk about it. I'm going to "solve the case" seriously. Wait and see my performance. ]
Five minutes later, Edogawa Conan was still asking questions about the last suspect. It seemed that the case was about to be solved, and Amuro Toru was no exception.
Kitagawa Anshu said directly: "The murderer should be Miss Hanako, if my reasoning is correct."
Inoue Hanako suddenly raised her head, her eyes were weak for a moment, but she immediately calmed down: "How could I kill him? He is my boyfriend, and we have always had a good relationship..."
"Sorry, but the evidence tells me that the murderer is indeed you." Kitagawa Anshu interrupted her crying.
[Novel Creator (Novelist): Oh my god, you figured it out so quickly?
Dog-headed Detective (Cowboy): Golden finger, golden finger, if it weren't for the reward, I wouldn't show off this, it's too shameful. Conan and Amuro Toru are staring at me now.
Novel Creator (Novelist): What reward? Come on, I haven't finished reading the skills summary of the class.
Dog-headed Detective (Cowboy): It means that every time you solve a case, you can get an automatic calibration opportunity. I always can't hook the target with the hook, so...]
"What evidence? I didn't kill him, where is the evidence." Inoue Hanako quibbled.
"Then can you untie the hairband? I think the evidence is inside."
Kitagawa Anshu broke down the last psychological defense of Inoue Hanako.
She was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed out loud.
"Hanako... you are not the murderer, right? You obviously love him very much."
Hanako's best friend asked cautiously.
"No! I don't love him at all. On the contrary, I hate him..."
Kyoshu Kitagawa, who didn't want to hear the murderer's confession, was about to push the door open and leave. A brown hand was against the door:
"Mr. Detective, the police haven't come yet. Why don't you sit here for a while?"
Toru Amuro had a certain liking for this young man with good reasoning ability. Conan Edogawa on the side said with big eyes:
"Big brother, I want to know how you deduced that she was the murderer. Can you tell me?"
Kyoshu Kitagawa squatted down and smiled at Conan Edogawa: "Of course... No."
Then he stood up and said to Toru Amuro: "Since the murderer has come out, I don't need to stay here anymore. Besides, you and this kid have also seen the truth, right?"
"Why do you think I can see the truth?" Toru Amuro tried. At a certain moment just now, he felt that he was seen through.
"Isn't this obvious?" What a joke. I am a man who has watched a thousand episodes of Conan. Although I have almost forgotten most of them, I still remember the main plot.
After that, Kitagawa Anshu left the Poirot Cafe.
Amuro Toru stayed where he was, not knowing what he was thinking. Edogawa Conan's face was not very good either, and he was thinking: Why does he think I can see the truth? Did I reveal something...
Mochizuki Sue, who pretended to be invisible: Wow, how come she didn't know that Kitagawa had such a bad taste.
[Novel Creator (Novelist): What are you thinking? You actually said such things in front of them. Aren't you afraid of being suspected?
Dog-headed Detective (Cowboy): Foreshadowing, this is a foreshadowing, a foreshadowing for our third-party organization. Think about it, we will be exposed to these detectives sooner or later anyway, so we might as well take the initiative.
Novel Creator (Novelist): Okay, okay, this is how you play it, right? I understand. From now on, I will be the Rice Flower Riddler! ]
Because the murderer was easily caught, Mochizuki Sue went home not long after.
As soon as she got home, she turned on her computer, created a new document, and began to write a novel:
She, a hot blonde with dark skin, met him with black hair and green eyes while on a mission. In an instant, a fireball hit an iceberg, and both melted for each other...
Wang Yuemo was getting more and more excited as she wrote. She actually wrote for five hours straight until it was dark outside. She looked at the word count again. It was 25,000 words, not bad, there was progress. She estimated that she could finish this short story by writing another 10,000 words.
She stood up, stretched, and then cooked some rice.She ordered noodles to eat. During this time, she also read the messages in the group and read carefully the place where they discussed the task.
[Dog-headed Detective (Cowboy): Do you need me to use my detective skills to go to the scene to see if the USB flash drive is on the target?
Spiritual Counselor (First Officer): No, we will find a way to lead the target to a place where no one is, I will hypnotize him directly, and then ask him where the USB flash drive is.
I Love Invention (Mechanic): In order to prevent the target from having a listening device or something, I will prepare some shielding devices for you.
Spiritual Counselor (First Officer): OK, @Prophet (Priest) wait for me to find out the location, you will dig a hole to that location tomorrow, @Rice Flower Worker (Jack): You will follow the priest tomorrow, and then go there invisibly to get the USB flash drive.
Prophet (Priest): Got it, by the way, I will also dig a hole to the toilet of the banquet today. Anyway, I can dig a hole every day, so it’s useless to use it. When you don’t get the invitation letter, you can go through the hole.
Rice Flower Worker (Jack): Priest, please send me the location. I will go there early tomorrow morning.
Spiritual Counselor (First Mate): Then I will go to the priest tomorrow. I remember that the priest's hole can exist for three days, right?
Prophet (Priest): Yes, and a hole will become invalid after being opened ten times at most.
Spiritual Counselor (First Mate): Don't worry, this mission will not require so many people.
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Mochizuki Mo: Suddenly I feel that the golden finger of our class is quite big, haha.
At night, Mochizuki Mo stayed up all night and successfully finished this novel.
[Novel Creator (Novelist): System, I want to submit.
Task Detector: Testing...Qualified, rewards have been issued, congratulations on getting a 'book']
"Yeah! Bloody novel YYDS!" Mochizuki Mo jumped up excitedly. She didn't have much hope. The serious novels she wrote seriously before were all judged to be unqualified, not to mention this kind of bloody novel. Unexpectedly, this gave her a surprise.
[Task Checker: Please publish the novel on time, otherwise the reward will be void. ]
"Okay, okay, I'll publish it right away." Wang Yuemo found a small platform to publish it. As for what consequences it will cause in the future, who cares?