Fairyland, big problem

"It's too troublesome, how can it be so tricky..."

In the prison office, Wen Jiu walked back and forth twice before stopping.

After the interrogation was over, the copied cartoon was given to He De.

Wen Jiu learned that the manga was created by He De when he was a child, nearly twenty years ago.

Knowing this is useless, this guy's psychological defense is too strong, watching the comics and crying, but he still doesn't recognize the magical girl around him.

The image of the sweet dream is a magical girl, which shows that this thought is still hidden deep in his heart.

It's just hiding too deep, denying yourself too deep...

Different from Wen Jiu's entangled attitude, the police officer and special police officer Qian were laughing happily.

They know that interrogating prisoners, especially those who are particularly stubborn, may not be able to pry something out of the other party's mouth over and over again.

Wen Jiu only came twice, which already caused He De's mood to fluctuate greatly, and he even cried bitterly with remorse.

According to previous experience in handling cases, this is close to the critical point for the prisoner to confess.

"Guys, can I come again this afternoon?"

"Come in the afternoon?"

"yes."

The so-called strike while the iron is hot, Wen Jiu knows the truth. If He De is asked to read the previous works several times to deepen his stubborn thoughts, the breakthrough that was hard to pry open will have to be healed again.

"Who are you bringing here?"

The detention facility has strict rules, except for case investigators and attorneys, outsiders are generally not allowed to contact prisoners.

Even family members cannot meet until the case is completely over.

The reason Wen Jiu was able to get in touch with He De was because Qian Axiong helped him apply for a temporary status as an "expert assistant".

It means that experts in other fields other than criminal investigation are needed to help.

"Hmm..." Wen Jiu thought for a while, "The source of the comic book is the big brother who sells fish balls in the deli area of ​​the commercial plaza. Let me bring him to tear the existing breakthrough."

"That's it." Qian Axiong knew many staff members of the commercial plaza, "I didn't expect the things to come from the big bowl."

Wen Jiu hadn't really asked Brother Yuball's name, and only now did he know that it was Yu Dawan.

The security guard and Qian Axiong thought together that it was feasible, and Wen Jiu had already made great contributions to the case that had made no progress.

"The comics provided by Yu Dawan can be regarded as information related to the prisoner, so let's just bring him as a witness."

"Thank you everyone."

"Where is the brother Wen Jiu talking? You are helping us solve the case."

Wen Jiu sincerely thanked him, worked hard for a long time, and scored one or two hundred b, but in the end he didn't even get the sweet dream points.

The case must be settled!

"...That's it, come with us."

In the commercial plaza, Yu Dawan listened to what happened this morning in a daze.

Yesterday he asked Wen Jiu why he copied the comics. Wen Jiu only said that he helped the police department complete the secret mission, without going into details.

Today Qian Axiong came with him, and Yu Dawan realized that a somewhat weird theft case was involved.

When it comes to helping, he is quite willing, not out of a sense of justice to maintain the security of his homeland, but more because he can meet the author of the album that impressed him so much.

After a simple lunch, Yu Dawan handed over the stall to his parents for temporary management, and drove Wen Jiu and Qian Axiong to the detention center in the van he bought.

Once again brought to the interrogation room, He De's mood was still low and sentimental.

Wen Jiu is thankful that our personnel are so quick. If they wait for the sadness to pass, think clearly, and erase it while recognizing the beautiful dream, then everything will stop.

"He De, you said that magical girls have no existence value. The person next to me is your fan. He likes this magical girl manga!"

The words were righteous and strict, and others could hear it without any problem, but Yu Dawan's face turned red.

The fact that big men like magical girls is made public,

It's kind of like a public execution.

He De shook his head, "A boring person would like such boring characters and stories."

"What did you say?!"

Yu Dawan, who was a bit shy at first, suddenly became emotional, took out the original picture book from the bag, and strode towards the tempered glass.

Wen Jiu turned around immediately, and was relieved when he saw that the guard had no intention of stopping him.

For some reason, Yu Dawan seems to have been violated to a matter of principle, and he changed his image of a cheerful fish ball brother.

"Apologize! Even if it's your own work, please apologize to the magical girl!"

The angry look made people puzzled, not only He De, but Wen Jiu himself didn't know why Yu Dawan was so angry.

If it’s just that others deny his ballet enlightenment books, why is this? After all, he himself has never studied ballet, and his career has nothing to do with art.

He De was briefly frightened by the strong emotion, but when he heard about the other party's love for ballet, he soon became depressed again.

"You just talked about it, and you didn't really learn ballet. What love is there?"

"no…"

Yu Dawan's voice narrowed, "Ballet doesn't have to be danced with limbs."

Since elementary school, Yu Dawan has been a violent and restless child with extremely poor grades, and even dared to fight with his parents.

In junior high school, Yu Dawan vaguely realized that his behavior was wrong, but his character had been developed, and a little spark could detonate the explosives of his temper.

It happened to be the torment period when he was wandering between self-blame and irritability, Yu Dawan on the way from school picked up the magical girl comics hand-painted by He De.

The manga's own story, the magical girl purifies the enemy with love and justice, is a bit old-fashioned, but the description of the ballet in it is extremely delicate.

Every simple action contains a corresponding emotion, whether it is sad or bright. With the rough draft storyboard and narration, Yu Dawan's irritable heart is gradually silenced.

After staying up all night and reading comics three times, Yu Dawan, with dark circles under his eyes, began to savor the ballet in reality, feel the comfort and sublimation brought by art, and gradually become a strong and gentle person.

"My family is poor and I have no chance of ballet, but the magical girl in the comics saved my soul and my whole family."

The two big men broke down in tears through the tempered glass, "You apologize to me, to the magical girl."

"sorry…"

His shoulders slumped, and He De's words choked up.

"Obviously I created you, but I can't make you come to more people."

Feeling touched in his heart, He De, who was crying with his head down, reluctantly turned around, and the magical girl approached him in a trance, caressing He De's face with the palm of a pure white glove, and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

Life is still long, let's walk together...

A text prompt box pops up on the game interface, earning Dream Points: 23.

Whoa!

10 points higher than Kamen Rider, it's worth my tossing back and forth.

His heart was beating violently with excitement, Wen Jiu tried his best to keep calm to show off his demeanor.

After all, He De's cage of self-torture has been broken.

He turned slowly.

"Everyone, sorry to trouble you, I am willing to say everything..."