Death Note pills.

Judging by the current trend on the Internet, this is basically inevitable. Lin Lin is very clear about this, after all, the current situation is that there is a bear child from a high-ranking official family who made a small black notebook by himself, and also wrote down the names of many people around him in his notebook, including his parents.

It's no joke, this notebook is in a sense a curse prop, imagine what people would think when they read Death Note and find out what their name means when they see Death Note.

Anger is absolutely inevitable, whether it's the bear's intention or a momentary fun, being written in this notebook shows that he is bad enough in the bear's heart to make him curse himself to death.

If this is a little better in an ordinary family, it may be a little better, but the problem now is that the father of this bear child is also a well-known high-ranking official, so the current impact can be said to be extremely bad.

"Really...... I've all been vaccinated in advance, what are those people in the editorial department doing......"

Looking at the messy comments on the Internet, Lin Lin frowned and muttered to himself.

"You've got to find a way...... What to do...... Damn, what can I do like that? ”

Chattering like this, Lin Lin turned off the computer, walked through the wall to the outside of the house, and then disappeared into the community.

At this time, Yuemi didn't seem to be in a hurry at all and was drawing comics downstairs with Bai Qiongjiu and Zhu Lan - in fact, she was really not in a hurry, Lin Lin deliberately didn't tell Yuemi about the possible ban of "Death Note", she didn't want Yuemi to worry about these things.

As for Yuemi, she doesn't like to watch those messy news, she prefers to watch the content of others praising her, but it just so happens that the content about "Death Note" on the Internet during this time is either tearing up with "Enma Agent", or those strange discussions, so Yuemi can be said to be not interested at all, so she simply didn't pay attention to the dynamics on the Internet, and was ready to wait directly for Lin Lin, who would go to the Internet for a long time every day, to tell her the results.

Because of the help of two painting assistants, the progress of the comic was raised at once, and after drawing the last page of the thirteenth chapter of "Death Note", Yuemi pinched the pen and stretched lazily, and suddenly found that Bai Qiongjiu was holding the pen and paused there, as if he was distracted.

"That, Bai Qiongjiu, are you tired? Need me to pour you a cup of tea? ”

Walking to Bai Qiongjiu's side, Yuemi patted her shoulder and asked kindly.

However, because she was completely immersed in her own world, Yuemi's movements startled Bai Qiongjiu, making her subconsciously scream, and almost threw out the pen in her hand, which made Zhu Lan, who was sitting opposite her, frown and glared at her.

"Ahh Scare...... I'm so sorry Mr. Mikawa! I scared you! ”

Just wanted to touch his chest and say that he was startled, but Bai Qiongjiu saw Yuemi, who seemed to be frightened by his own scream, and his whole body shrank up in a blink of an eye, and he hurriedly stood up and apologized.

“…… No, it's okay, that, don't worry about me if you're tired, just rest for a while......"

Yuemi let go of her clenched fist and said with a reluctant smile.

"Nothing! I just stunned for a moment, I'm so sorry! Almost about to bend his waist at a right angle, Bai Qiongjiu explained desperately, and then raised his face slightly to peek at Yuemi's expression with his residual vision, and asked a little hesitantly: "It's just, that...... Mr. Mikawa, is it really okay to still paint so leisurely? ”

"Huh? Any questions? Yuemi asked back with a confused face.

"But now it's online...... Forget it, if Mr. Sanchuan is so calm, it should be fine, it's just that I think about it too much, Mr. Sanchuan, you don't have to worry too much. As she spoke, Bai Qiongjiu suddenly shook her head vigorously, then nodded as if she was hypnotizing herself, revealing an energetic smile, "Okay, continue to paint!" ”

“…… I don't understand what you're talking about, but it's good to refresh yourself, do you want to drink black tea? I'll pour you a glass? ”

Yuemi still didn't understand what Bai Qiongjiu wanted to express, but since she mentioned it on the Internet, Yuemi felt that she should be able to know something by asking Lin Lin.

"To~"

"Well, wait a minute."

poured a cup of black tea from the thermos cup in the kitchen and brought it to Bai Qiongjiu, and Yuemi left the two of them with a sentence, "I'll contact Sanshan." "I went upstairs on my own.

But Yuemi, who thought that Lin Lin should be upstairs, searched all over the second floor and didn't find Lin Lin.

"Lin Lin, where did you go......"

Looking out the window at a dusty white tissue swept up under the cold wind of February, swaying back and forth on the deserted road, Yuemi felt a little blocked in her heart for some reason, as if something she didn't like was about to happen.

“…… Lin Lin...... Where are you......"

In the uninhabited room, the girl caressed the ghost's usual mouse and whispered.

……

"Hello, is there anything you can do?"

It was a very bright hall, and the smiling front desk staff greeted the visitors.

"Hello, I want to report a work, what should I do?"

"That's it, then here is the form, please fill it out carefully, if there is more detailed content to add, I can contact the staff to listen to your consultation."

"Okay, okay, then I'll fill out the form first." The man in the coat took the form, and just as he was about to put pen to paper, he hesitated, "Well, excuse me, will you release the identity of the whistleblower after I report it?" ”

"Rest assured, we won't reveal your identity."

The smile of the receptionist at the front desk was still impeccable, but there was a faint hint of disdain in his eyes.

"That's good, that's good."

The relieved man finally made up his mind and wrote the title of the work he wanted to report on the form - "Death Note".

……

February 9th, this is Friday, generally this is the day when Yuemi sends her original manuscript to the magazine, and today she is also careful to hold the original manuscript packed in a file bag, ready to go out and send it.

However, it was at this time that her mobile phone rang suddenly.

"Who is it......

Yuemi muttered, then looked at the editor Weng displayed on the mobile phone screen and was stunned, and connected the phone.

"Hello? What happened to Editor Weng? ”

Weng Ruyu on the other end of the phone didn't answer immediately, just when Yuemi thought that Weng Ruyu was not paying attention to making the wrong call, Weng Ruyu's bitter voice slowly sounded: "...... Tsukimi, no, Mr. Mikawa, I'm sorry, you and Mr. Miyama's "Death Note" was banned from serialization by the General Administration of Animation and Culture. ”

“…… Huh? ”

As soon as Yuemi's hand was released, the document bag in her arms fell and fell to the ground with a click.

- Lying on the cold floor.