Compared to the average male high school writer.

Obviously, a seventeen-year-old genius beautiful girl high school student writer who is good at writing dark content with cold penmanship has even more gimmicks.

The editorial office probably carried out propaganda with this idea in mind.

After Kanji Sakagami, he continued to write, and at the same time, he didn't tell the people around him that he was the thing about Ibuki.

In the autumn of the year of her debut, Kanji Sakagami came to her grave on the day of Ibuki's death.

There, I met each other's parents by chance.

Ibuki's parents aren't very old, but they're much older than before.

They probably misunderstood the relationship between Kanji Sakagami and Ibuki, and told Kanji Sakagami a lot about his daughter.

Interests, hobbies, hated things, dreams for the future.

"Recently, I heard that there is a writer who is particularly famous, and her name is the same as that of the song, but I don't know why, but I always feel that seeing her active, it is as if my daughter is still alive."

Ibuki's father said when he sent Kanji Sakagami home.

Since then, every year on Qingming and death days, Kanji Sakagami will contact Ibuki's parents and go to the tomb together.

Of course, he also entered Ibuki's room, which is still in its original state to this day.

"A lie is told a thousand times, and sometimes it becomes true."

Kanji Sakagami smiled a little miserably.

He did regard the deceased Ibuki as his lover, and he was familiar with everything about her, and in Sakagami's heart, Ibuki still seemed to be alive.

It seems that this twisted feeling will continue until Kanji Sakagami's death.

"Are you writers so psychologically twisted?"

After listening to this, Qiao Qiao sighed with emotion.

However, Kanji Sakagami actually didn't seem to hurt anyone because of this, but it also relieved the sadness of Ibuki's parents.

Qiao Qiao doesn't understand people's hearts anyway.

"You don't understand, every writer needs a driving force."

Kanji Sakagami said.

"Then you're here today, are you here to get materials?"

Qiao Qiao looked at the window of the staircase, and the outside world was already dark, as if the end had come.

"Since you know me, you should have read this "Butterfly Falling", right?"

Kanji Sakagami sighed and took out the sample book in his bag.

"Well, I did."

Qiao Qiao nodded, he finally found time to finish reading this book in the past two days.

After experiencing the early youthful love story, the comic con began on a rainy day.

Moist and viscous air spreads in the convention center.

Later, the rain outside grew heavier, the thunder rolled, and the purple lightning made the heart palpitate.

The first thing that went wrong was the cell phone signal.

People find that their mobile phones suddenly have no signal, and although this happens occasionally at major exhibitions, it is still unsettling to have a long communication outage.

After that, the entire venue went without power.

In the dark venue, only the lights of mobile phones, and the lightning flashing from time to time, illuminate everything.

Someone tried to leave, and they disappeared into the torrential rain with no response.

And none of those who went out to seek help came back.

An atmosphere of fear began to creep through the stadium.

The protagonist and his party choose to stay here, however, everything that follows is getting weirder and weirder.

Someone somehow disappeared in the darkness, and someone saw a huge figure in the midst of thunder and lightning.

All these emotions were completely detonated after a comic con staff member at the exit of the venue was grabbed by some unspeakable object.

The people in the stadium began to lose control, and the desperation led different people to behave differently.

The madness is spreading, and people even start fighting each other.

In the end, the boy who was the childhood friend of the three died trying to protect the protagonist, and the protagonist and another boy escaped to the rooftop of the venue.

They seemed to hear sirens in the distance, and in the rain, there were faint lights illuminating the lights.

"Great, saved."

The protagonist is so emotional.

The next moment, a huge foot stepped on it, and the venue of the comic exhibition turned into ruins.

This is the plot of "Butterfly Falling".

As for why it is called this name, after reading the whole text, Qiao Qiao probably guessed that it originated from the butterfly effect, and the butterfly flapped its wings to cause a storm.

Of course, it can also be understood that the butterfly represents hope, and the final fall implies the end of total destruction.

None of this is the point.

"Ah......h

Kanji Sakagami looked at his phone.

"Started ......"

He said.

"Huh?"

Qiao Qiao also turned on his mobile phone.

Signal display, outside the circle.

He tried the internet and calls, including in case of an emergency, but all of them showed no signal.

And the plot is exactly the same.

"What's going on?"

Qiao Qiao looked at Kanji Sakagami.

"I've always wondered how you came up with such a story, many of your plots are very similar to the real cases that have happened, and some of them have not happened yet?"

He said his previous doubt.

"That's why I'm here, Mr. Soul Killer."

Kanji Sakagami smiled bitterly.

"I'm not really good at writing."

"Even with the things that Ibuki played as motivation, I'm not a talented writer."

"Actually, before I won the award, I had submitted several papers, but all of them were unsuccessful, and even when I met Ibuki, the manuscript I wrote was completely indiscriminate."

"Later, after Ibuki's death, when I was depressed and pessimistic, an inexplicable guy appeared."

"It's strange that I still can't remember what he looked like, how he spoke, and I can't even remember his age or gender."

"But I was impressed by that."

"It was as if he suddenly appeared across from me, and casually asked me if I had any wishes I wanted to fulfill."

"I was struggling with the subject matter and ideas of writing at that time, so I said......"

"I hope that I will have a steady stream of excellent ideas and themes, and create something more real than the truth."

Speaking of this, Kanji Sakagami laughed out loud.

I don't know if I was laughing at my ignorance at the time, or laughing at this bizarre fate.

"And then my wish came true."

"From that day on, from time to time I would pop up some extremely bizarre and extremely detailed plots in my head, and I just recorded them, which were wonderful enough."

"I chose one of the stories and wrote my debut work 'After I Die, My Life', which won an unexpected award, and the work was published, and everything was like a dream."

"It wasn't until a few months later, when there was a news report on a case of a crime similar to the content in a mountain village, and I read it carefully and looked through a lot of information before I found one thing."

"It's not the story that comes to my head."

"It's the reality of what happened somewhere in the world, and these things can happen in the past, they can happen in the present."

“...... It may also happen in the future. ”

"It was the cries for help of the people who died in the incident, and through some special radio waves, it reached the radio station in my head."

"I tried to write about the stories that happened in the future and get people to notice them, but without exception, they all failed."

"Those things, like fate, can't be escaped."

"'Butterfly Falling' is also the future I see, and I came here to prevent the tragedy in the story."

Kanji Sakagami said.

Smack-

All the lights in the venue went out at the same time.