capitalist in famous detective

Chapter 27 The Difficult Journey to Shikishima

"Tohsaka Rin's legs can be a little longer, and the black silk can be pulled down by two centimeters. Do you know the absolute field? Uh, I don't know? It refers to the part between the knee socks and the short skirt where the thighs can be seen looming. You want to expose that place, but you can't look very astringent, understand?"

"Saber's appearance fits the bill, but she can be a little shorter, cute in contrast! Uh, I don't know what cute in contrast is? If you have nothing to do, draw it according to 155 cm, and keep her chest flat. Try to highlight her temperament as a leader. After all, her chest How can the world be pacified if there is injustice?"

"A man? Just draw a picture of a man casually, but don't draw an ugly picture. After all, it is difficult for players to have a sense of substitution if they are ugly."

Sitting in the private room of the cruise ship with two big dark circles under his eyes, watching the last character in Curacao's works take shape, Bai Chuan was not half happy, but full of exhaustion.

In order to prove his innocence, he gave up his original idea of ​​taking Curacao to the company, and drew the design with his sister all night in the safe house where Rum was watching all the time.

Boarding the cruise ship early this morning, I originally planned to take advantage of the 20-hour voyage to Shikishima to catch up on sleep. As a result, Curacao, who seemed cold and ascetic, was more interested in Fate than expected, and took the initiative to pull Shirakawa to start work .

After staying up for another morning, he finally finished drawing the main character's portrait and the prologue CG. Bai Chuan waved his hand feebly to signal Curacao to close the door before leaving, and get ready for a good night's sleep!
"Because the disguise face is made in advance, you need to fast and drink during the wearing process, and at the same time you can't close your eyes for a long time." Curacao had no intention of leaving at all, but directly threw a news like a bolt from the blue come over.

"What?" Bai Chuan's surprised voice was distorted.

How can you sleep if you can't close your eyes?

He didn't have the ability to open his eyes and dream like Zhang Fei.It's fine if you don't sleep, it's a big deal to resist for a while, but isn't it a bit too much not to drink water?

He hasn't had a drop of water since last night. Counting the 40 hours it takes to go back and forth to Shiki Island by boat, the time must be more than 2 days. If it takes a little longer to dig gold, he can't just die of thirst?

"If you must drink water, you can use this, but the amount should not be too much, and the water vapor will easily cause the mask to fall off when it enters the interlayer of the face mask. Do not suck it hard when drinking water, you need to keep the masseter area of ​​the parotid gland and the face mask combine."

Looking at the plastic hose not much thicker than an embroidery needle that Curacao put on the table, Bai Chuan seemed to have seen a life-saving straw. He didn't feel it when no one reminded him, but now he only felt that his lips were chapped and it was difficult to swallow. The body's reaction seems to be a little sluggish.

According to Curacao's instructions, he took a few strokes lightly, and about a mouthful and a half of water began to moisten his whole body from his throat, and he finally felt temporarily alive.

When Bai Chuan moved his mouth to the straw again, a slender white hand stood between the two: "Okay, this is the amount of water you have for an hour, absolutely not to drink too much."

"Less than two bites?" Bai Chuan was helpless, this is really not enough!

"This face was originally planned to be used for only one day, but according to the current situation, it must be more than one day, so the integrity of the disguise must be guaranteed." Curacao shook his head and said with [-]% certainty: "I have used such a face before. Many times, so it's clear where its limits are."

"Ok."

The room fell into silence. Although Bai Chuan is not considered a social gangster, he can chat with anyone if he really wants to chat, and according to Curacao's obsession with Fate, he can follow this topic directly to the task from now on. Finish.

But yesterday's sentence "the child should have two more children" made him still have lingering fears, and he didn't even dare to talk about anything unrelated to work with this confidant of Rum.Especially the contact between lips and Curacao's palm just now made the atmosphere even more embarrassing.

"Who is the person in your company who wrote this story?"

Curacao took out Toshiya Tasho's first draft of Fate and watched it again and again, seeming to enjoy the quiet atmosphere.

"The assistant of Daisuke Torakura is a very talented newcomer. We plan to synchronize the serialization of the novel and the release of the game. You will be able to see the first draft in a few days. As for the game, it may take a while .”

Since Curacao took the initiative to stir up the topic, Bai Chuan naturally couldn't let the words fall to the ground.

"Is there anything new?"

"Yes, about [-] words more than the first draft."

"The writing is a bit slow." Curacao was obviously dissatisfied with this number: "Where is the address of the writer?"

Bai Chuan was speechless.

My sister, you don't mean to come to your door to kidnap and violently remind you to change!

"Tian Suo is a newcomer and not well-known. This is the first work of our company to enter the novel industry. It should be slower."

In order to keep his number one writer, Bai Chuan had to choose to sacrifice himself: "However, the story about Fate was actually an idea of ​​mine at first, and it was gradually formed into text after discussions with Toshiya Tiansho, so if you want, I can dictate it."

Curacao turned her head, and Bai Chuan saw the obvious brilliance in her blue eyes, but the other translucent eyes were still calm, without any emotion.

It seems that there are two completely independent conscious bodies standing behind the two eyes. Is this the source of her talent, or is it the result of Rum's cultivation?
Bai Chuan didn't know, and didn't dare to delve into it, so he directly started dictating the story of "Fate/Zero", which was regarded as the predecessor of "Fate/stay night", and it was also the work that left the deepest impression on Bai Chuan.

If Fate/stay night is a love story under a grand narrative background, then Fate/Zero is a true fantasy epic.

While dictating the story, Bai Chuan was also observing Curacao's reaction. Compared with love stories, Curacao was obviously more interested in this kind of conspiracy stories.

This made him very happy.

'That's good, if you don't have a hobby of reading romance novels, you shouldn't have fantasies about it, so the probability of anything actually happening between me and her is very small. '

A few hours later, Pisco knocked on the door and walked in. Seeing the two confidantes of Rum who were plotting something, he felt even more uneasy.

I thought that I was involved in a mission that would bring me a lot of benefits, but it turned out that wherever there was a signal, I had to keep talking to Rum the whole time, and there was the murderous Gin that he didn't want to see in the calling channel.

The period of sailing at sea was originally the time when he had the best chance to win over other members, but the two people who performed the mission with him turned out to be Rum's confidantes, and they got into the house as soon as they got on the boat, not knowing what they were doing.

Looking at the current intimate situation, could it be a couple?
'Hey~ give up. '

Pisco struggled repeatedly in his mind, and finally gave up the idea of ​​secretly retaining a part of the gold, and took out two pairs of Bluetooth headsets, "We still have about an hour to reach Shikishima, and it is estimated that we will enter the signal coverage area in another 5 minutes. Next How should the task be accomplished?"

Pisco's arrival can be said to have saved Bai Chuan's life. Curacao really doesn't know how to control herself. Except for drinking water, she basically doesn't give him a chance to stop. Now she can finally catch her breath.

When the rum and gin were connected to the communication, Bai Chuan spoke in his already hoarse voice: "The troops are divided into three groups. Curacao goes to the lighthouse to deal with the former crew member of the Dragon God disguised as a lighthouse guard. Pisco goes to the island and finds Kinoshita Goro, the director of Shikishima Village, is also an insider of the Ryujin, so he cannot stay.

I have a rough estimate of the location of the gold, and I need to confirm it. As for the machinery that is carried, it may be useful to assemble it now. "

"I have no objection." Curacao took the lead to take over the task.

"I can do it too." Pisco, who didn't dare to make small moves, also took over his task.

"Then act, Kurosawa..Sawa!!!"

The bone-chilling voice and the undisguised killing intent made Bai Chuan's body tremble slightly, pretending to be aggressive for a while, and now he might really be going to the crematorium!

(End of this chapter)