Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Eli Torrido.

Inevitably, he officially entered the story. I can’t continue to briefly explain what he did at the end of a certain clip, or evade his leading process willfully.

Do you know why I have always deliberately brushed up my sense of existence recently? In this Number One Person story that shouldnt have “I”, I use my subjective sophistry to quibble something I dont want Narrative stuff. Because my hair is long is out, and I am not bald. My name is Maddison, so as not to misunderstand everyone.

Everyone, remember my hair, which will change color in the future.

Do you know that if you wear a hat for a long time, your new hair will curl and stick to your scalp like x-hair? Disgusting, right. But it’s the fact that I wear x hair, multi-colored hair every day.

Yes, the facts have also proved that my hair does not only change in black, gray, and white, but to give the three primary color pigments to an art master… No, I need a more destructive description, eh Five-year-old Brat, he can give you all the colors he can’create’. I will wear a hat all my life.

A little excuse for myself.

I judged something wrongly, and my hair started to show the colorful reasons. I thought it was my friend Ms. West. The story I told West to write changed the future of Kate, James, Allen, the point, Grande, and Zach.

I thought that for my own selfish desires and the benefit of the mill, I asked my friend to write a story that blasphemed something, and then retribution began to punish myself.

But I was wrong. I’m too believe oneself infallible, I haven’t changed anything–

Huh, let’s face it, will Kate’s James relationship be good? impossible! How can the relationship between deception and alcohol end well! So I took advantage of my magical friend a little bit and wrote a story that affected Kate’s life. It just made the problem that must erupt faster, and it didn’t hurt.

Then should I feel guilty for what happened to Allen. No, he deserves it. He is a malicious competitor, he is a murderer, he is a bully who will never be satisfied. He is not a good person. At the moment when I stand up to x Mao every day, I have the right to express my disappointment in human nature, and I have the right to say this-the more miserable he is, the more happy I am. This is what I want. This is my original intention. I should enjoy Ai Luns tragedy.

Finally, have I changed Grande’s future? I once thought I changed. So I included my apologies to Grande after my work report one day.

But I understand now, I am not at all. Alan pointed the gun at Zac, huh, is this a change? As if Zac’s fake death event would not happen! This is destined to happen! Only sooner or later! What happens when Zac and Eli Torrido face each other, and when Eli hasnt come to Barton, is there a difference? No.

When Zach forged his own death, everything that should happensuch as Zachs confusion about his origin, his entanglement with Zagel, and the manipulation of the Banquet Vampire Group of Eight. after another happens.

I haven’t changed anything. This is not the reason why I have a colorful hair now.

That, what is it.

What is the reason that changes the future and makes me colorful.

It’s Eli Torrido, and this Southern District man appeared in front of me when he was washing and sleeping.

I can’t avoid him in this story. Here is a fact, if you want to occupy a fixed role in a story, stand in front of the storyteller. Give him a smile.

Not a smile–

“ah ha ha ha!” Eli Torrido bent over with a smile, “I thought my personal style was non-mainstream enough! “His slightly cold fingers began to play with Maddison’s x hair, “What is your style? Ha! Fermented rainbow? Haha…”

Madison not at all immediately reacted as he should. , The stiff control body caused by fear, looking at the person in front of him.

Madison can do something and so on, such as picking up the typewriter in front of him and hitting Elis head, and then fleeing when the opponent is stunned… Forget it, lets just be stiff, more. Live a little time.

Ah, typewriter. This is Maddison’s study, which is very small. Remember, in the mill, Madisons apartment, and his home are not big but they have everything they should, such as the door to prevent strangers from entering. But obviously his house does not at all keep its responsibilities. The creatures in this small study room are not only the owner of this house, but also a vampire who laughs at the owner, and James.

James reacted completely opposite to Eli, a little surprised, staring at Maddison’s curled up colorful head, “Madison! What’s wrong with your hair!”

The stiffness began to fade, and the fear began to disappear. This is probably only one time, James brought others a sense of security-“Be careful when the sun leaves this World, and dont let Torrido find you.” In such a big environment, James The taxi is the shining mascot. Isn’t it? I want to imitate Zach’s Eli, at least, will not do “wrong” behavior in front of James… Maybe illegal intrusion is not counted as “wrong”.

Madison stood up, still a little staggered, but at any rate leaned on the support of the desk, and walked to the coat rack at the door. Just when Maddison thought he could let the scalp breathe a bit of air in his home, he put his hat back on again, “Nothing.” I didn’t want to pay attention to James’ answer.

It was Eli, raising his eyebrows, fully showing his black eyeliner, “Hat? So you dont like your hairstyle? Why? Didnt you dye it yourself?”

Madison didn’t want to answer this question, it was James. eventful.

“Madison’s hair will change color due to future changes. But I have never seen this color.” James frowned.

“Future changes?” Eli stretched out his hand to pinch Maddison’s hat brim, took it off in violation of all social etiquette, and stared at that x hair seriously, “en. Interesting.” Going back, looking down on the typewriter, flipping it, and facing himself, “What are you writing?” A meaningless question, because Eli began to read the words on the paper, “‘West is avoiding Madison, she seems to be right’ the story The fact of’become a reality’ is a little uncomfortable, Maddison doesn’t know how to…'”

The typewriter was snatched back by Maddison, and he moved quickly to remove the unfinished paper, tear it up and discard it.

Eila was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth curled up, “Heh~You are really an interesting guy~Are you writing your own story? Use the third person to refer to yourself?”

The answer to Eli is still James. Still troublesome.

“No, he is writing the story of Zac.” With a little irritation, “he also wrote the story of Barton’s alien race in a magazine…”

” “Legend”.” Eli actually knows about this magazine, “Well Riley’s…oh, it should be Mrs. Bishop’s magazine now, right.” Leaning towards Maddison, “I have been planning to visit the next girl. , Just so, you can recommend me~” This is not a request, the tone is wrong, and the topic changes quickly, “You are writing Zac’s story, do you have a copy?” This is a request, “Give it to me.” Uh , Sorry, nor is it.

“I didn’t!” This answer is instinctive.

“Liar~hehe~” Eli smiled and walked around the desk, and easily pushed away Maddison, who was trying to lie on the desk, and began to turn over the drawer under the desk.

Well…how many words is this book?

The smile began to stiffen, and Eli’s eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he watched the entire column of manuscripts filled with drawers. Turned around and glanced at Maddison, “You said there is no manuscript? What is this, toilet paper.”

What can Maddison respond to?

I took one casually, and Eli not at all read the voice. After watching for a while, James lost his sight, frowned, and said, “You used to curse Zac as an insect attached to human society.”

Interesting, James actually For a moment, he stared at Maddison with a weird expression, “You wrote this?! How did you know about this?! You are no longer there at all! This is…”

“Walter’s It happened in the old house (Exton in the southern district).” Eli took it, unexpectedly off-topic, “I am very interested in Walter’s ability, remind me that I have time to’visit’ Walter, whoever makes perfume.” , Maggie?” Waved his hand and drew another one.

Can Maddison resist, heh, be serious.

Still, Eli did not read aloud, but the frown became tighter, he still glanced at James, “Zach wants a feather from an angel for you?” What is incomprehensible is, “For you? Humph.” Shaking his head, what does it mean, it means that Eli pulled James to act together for a completely different reason than Zach, right. Zach was interested in a certain trait of James, Eli? It was just that James was the only option. Isn’t it to imitate Zach, Eli can only choose James.

Not surprisingly, James didn’t question how Maddison knew these things this time. It didn’t make sense, didn’t Madison have feet and mouths, so he could go to Grande to ask.

“Tsk!” Gloomy, “I’ll update you! Camille’s feathers were recovered by Cici! She thinks I don’t deserve the mark of an angel!”

Meddy Sen did not respond, but the muscles of his cheeks were constantly twitching, his whole body returned to the original tightness, staring at Eli’s movements tightly, fear? Probably, everyone will understand, look down.

Ilay drew out a piece of manuscript paper again, and smiled mockingly, “Do you want to get the angel’s feathers back, James? Humph, wait, wait until I can get enough of Barton Ke is reminding me to help you after everyones status in mind. Look, James said to Eli, it was just an option with no extra choices.

New manuscript, new content. It seemed to be something interesting, Eli smiled, “he he he, he actually did this kind of thing~” he glanced at James, “what happened then? He was handcuffed to the police station by you.” only One time James arrested Zac, remember.

James was about to answer with an irritable face.

“Dont tell me~” Elis smiling face turned from James to Madison, telling him what to do next, not asking for permission, and moved out all Madisons archived manuscripts and put them on I walked away from the desk, pushed away Maddison, who was still stiff in the chair, and sat down by himself, “I see~ it should be a pleasant experience~”

James gloomily watched Eli begin Look for the first chapter of the story, “We are here for work! We still have cases to break!”

We.

Forget it, it seems that James in the mayor’s office has the ability to resist the mayor and Eli at the same time asking why he is going there.

The priority of Elis incident is quite reasonable. First, I went to Darcy to announce his formal intervention in the police station, and intervened in Magic Banquets strategic plan in Barton-helping James accumulate reputation, right Huh~ Then, come to the mill with James, come to Madison to get more information about the case.

“Oh.” Eli seemed to be reminded, and shook his hand at Maddison. “From the beginning, how did your employees find the dead, and then how did you intervene in the police. Hmm…” It’s entirely in the manuscript, “Be more detailed, specific, this is the first time I did this kind of thing, be patient, I don’t have the kind of, um,’talent’…” Shut up, and fiddled with it. Zhang is only halfway through the manuscript, “What is this? Why havent I finished it?”

Uh, you dont need to look at James sullen face to know that Elis mind at this time is not at all. On solving the case. Zach’s story is more important.

Eli raised her eyebrows, still scrolling through these unfinished, only outline drafts, “This is the Smith family control plan discussed by Fiona and Eve Reimer. …” Another one, “This one shows Porch Quinn becoming a neighbor of Grande…” Another one, “This is Mrs Quinn and, hehe, Nate’s father, the relationship…” Shrugged Nate is a fan of Eli, and now she doesnt go out during the day and disappeared at night, not to mention, the small character, another one, “This is, ha, you and me, James.”

Eli glanced at Maddison with a smile, “hehe, I understand, this is what is happening, right, Barton is not big, but not small~” He shook his head with a smile, and returned to these manuscripts to complete the story. “You must feel sorry, Barton still has a lot of things happening, and your protagonist, already not in…”

In this brief moment, two things happened at the same time.

One is Maddison whose facial muscles finally can’t bear the load and has facial paralysis again.

In the other case, Eli picked up another piece of paper, and all the expressions on his face disappeared, “What is this, only one sentence, Zacs return.” Only the title, even the outline, no , Not an outline, but Maddisons marked drafts of the course of the event are not available.

Elis gaze skipped the reddish James, looked towards Maddison, who was paralyzed, and was quiet for three seconds, “What do you mean, your protagonist is dead, you Are you going to start making up your own protagonist.”

Let’s return to the original topic, Eli, it’s the reason why I’m wearing a colorful hair. The answer appears here.

In his study, Maddison had not put on his hat yet, letting his scalp breathe, in front of him was an unfinished manuscript, and Ms. West was avoiding him.

Madison blinked and started to act–

Opened the drawer, took out all of his archives, and started to stuff the shredder without hesitation.

Are you accidental? Don’t, Maddison has started to get used to this kind of magical episode, I can tell you responsibly, it’s very convenient. This gave me an opportunity that no one can expect to change some huge and irreparable mistakes in the future. Just like now.

The only flaw, this kind of episode happened a little bit before the error, did not give Maddison too much space, there is only one opportunity, seized or missed forever, there is no guarantee.

Just after Maddison hurriedly stuffed the next draft of what is happening now into the shredder…

“ah ha ha ha! I thought it was my personal style Its already non-mainstream enough!” Eli bent over with a smile, and fiddled with her slightly cool fingers on the colorful hair. “You are like a fermented rainbow~ You look a little nervous~ What are you doing?”