I'm a Light Novel Master in Japan

At this moment, Li Yan, who was sitting across from him, was stunned, holding the half-eaten fried chicken leg, and staring blankly at Miss Rita, whose head was bowed in front of him.

When he listened to Rita herself explaining how to guide Mashiro to contact and learn manga, he vaguely felt that something was wrong. As a result, this close friend who once appeared by Mashiro's side was a girl with the same golden hair color as Mashiro. It was the main pusher who pushed Shiina Mashiro to give up oil painting and come to Japan.

This is almost the turning point of the series in the detective drama that I never expected. There are obviously hints, but it still exceeds the audience's expectations.

The warm sunlight shone on Rita's body, her golden bangs covered her eyes, and she unconsciously wrapped her arms around her shoulders.

"Li... Sure enough, everyone thinks that people who are trying to hurt their friends to give up oil painting... shouldn't be anyone's friend, right?"

Rita raised her head, with tears in her eyes, she revealed a smile and said to Li Yan.

"..."

Li Yan did not answer.

"Hey, the abyss-like sense of despair that the disparity between people can bring, Li, have you ever tried this feeling?" Rita continued.

"..."

"This kind of feeling is like people are getting more and more eroded by the abyss, more and more confused, more and more crazy... The beginning of me knowing Shiro, I have carried such a burden on my back, and it seems that I do such a thing , is already doomed."

"..."

"Since I was a child, I was regarded as a genius and sent to that school, where I was taught by great painters. At the beginning, everyone in the class felt that they were special and came here with high expectations. But...the children in the class suddenly disappeared one by one, and one dream after another was shattered...This group of children are all talented painters from the UK, Europe and the world."

"..."

Li Yan was silent, he quickly understood the reason.

Because the truth is there.

"Because Shirai is there..."

Lita and Li Yan read the result almost at the same time.

"These are all pure mistakes... Have you ever tried, the despair after being ruthlessly crushed by someone in your area of ​​expertise, as if at that time, your favorite things began to laugh at yourself, being overwhelmed by your favorite things The feeling of abandonment... Li, that's a gap that can't be surpassed with a lifetime of hard work... But, Mashiro didn't notice this, she only had paintings in her eyes, and as a result, I was the only class student who stayed by Mashiro's side. alone."

Rita's voice trembled slightly, and those dull eyes looked at the fried chicken bucket quietly, and said sadly.

This is too early for artists, especially art students who are just starting out with endless hope, to see the reality of an insurmountable talent gap.

"So, I did something like this, just... let her disappear, let her sink into Japanese manga, and I'll just follow the flow... Anyway, it's really white will. As a result... I really I successfully sent Mashiro to Japan, and I am a friend who did these things to Mashiro..."

For Rita's sake, at this moment, Rita's resentment and dissatisfaction were fully expressed, with a smile after she succeeded, she fully expressed it.

To Rita's surprise, she said everything she could. This kind of emotion and point of view, which was regarded by the world as narrow, extreme, and lowly, betrayed her friends, but in exchange for Li Yan's consternation. color, and received no other response...

"...Why didn't you say something?" Rita waited too long, and finally, couldn't help but asked with a bit of embarrassment and shyness.

"I haven't figured out how I'm going to start talking..." Li Yan was stunned and said embarrassedly.

When Rita heard this, she was stunned. She really didn't know whether this [Sherlock Holmes] was real or fake...

However, Rita's doubts were soon shattered.

"Student Rita, I should thank you for your willingness to tell me this... Although I don't know why you are willing to tell me this inside story, but, although you have said it thoroughly, the more you rebuke it, the more you say it, it is actually according to Psychological analysis, in fact, the more likely it is that you are denying these reasons for disgusting the truth, isn't it?"

Li Yan looked at Rita and asked.

Rita's body trembled, and she immediately retorted, "It's not..."

Li Yan's eyes were fixed on Rita, and he continued, "The more a guy wants to frame others in his heart, the less likely there will be traces of doubt in the purpose of his actions and his words, and he will not allow others to deny its accuracy. This is a very terrifying logic. The more you do not embellish and be beautiful, justify your own purpose, and the more you say it outright, the more it will just prove that you are complaining."

"Uh..." Rita wanted to argue something, but felt like she couldn't say anything.

"Assuming that you really hate Zhenbai as you said in your words, why did you suddenly persuade Zhenbai to return to the UK to continue studying oil painting?" Li Yan took out a small diary, set an assumption, and asked. road.

This kind of typical science student's remarks made Rita and some people around her feel a little awkward.

Rita sat opposite, frowning and said: "It goes without saying, of course I didn't expect it... Originally I could only draw the truth of the story that was not interesting at all, but suddenly the works have to be animated..."

Li Yan recorded it and said, "This logic doesn't hold."

"Why, why..." Rita looked at Li Yan with a complicated expression.

Li Yan handed the logic diagram to Rita and said, "Your premise is: because of the difference in oil painting talent, you want Zhenbai to disappear in the oil painting world. If you change your mind because of this, let her go back to study again. Oil painting, isn't the cart before the horse?"

"..." Rita looked at the rough schematic diagram and didn't know how to continue for a while.

Li Yan said to Rita, "If it were me, I wouldn't take Shiba with me. Instead, I would stay in Japan and constantly look for opportunities to destroy her works. This is the first thing most people think of."

This is true hate.

"!" Rita shuddered.

Li Yan continued, "Then, continue to put forward another hypothesis that appeared in the discourse. Zhenbai only has paintings in his eyes, and has always been unable to understand Rita's psychological predicament as a friend."

"Didn't you say it before, the whole class left because of Zhenbai, and in the end you were left alone... This is the same as saying to me [I don't hate Zhenbai], if it is straightened out This kind of logic, the gap in talent creates your confusion and anxiety, classmate Rita, but the truth as a friend makes you feel that you have never been valued. Under this kind of double pressure, you will fall into hopeless loneliness and helplessness Status, rather than hate it, it's more like you quite like your friend."

Li Yan analyzed Rita who felt a pressure.

"This..." Rita choked up again.

"I knew from the beginning, it was roughly like this." Li Yan put away the draft full of logic diagrams and said, "When I was studying mathematics, physics, chemistry, and computers, the first element It is necessary to grasp the overall situation, analyze rationally, and not judge a person hastily. I remember that when we first met, you did use a very protective mood to doubt me... Only after I think of this , I have always believed that you can't really leave the truth alone."

After Li Yan finished the preliminary analysis, Rita, who had been thoroughly analyzed, fell silent.

"But, I did do such a thing..." Rita said.