Tobe turned off the lights somewhat messily.

The only source of light highlights someone's feverishly contorted visage.

Gan!The atmosphere in the room is even more terrifying!

Chapter 130 Nine Black Fan Problems

Powerful power is often accompanied by risks, and forcibly breaking through the realm will always bring some sequelae.

Yukinoshita Yukino caught a cold.

Her head was humming in the thin quilt, her body was heavy, her head seemed to be pressed by a rolling stone, her nose seemed to be tightly blocked, and there was barely room to breathe—isn’t that right, I am obviously in good health and have no problems Habits, you should have a strong body...

"Xiaoxue, take the medicine and take a good rest... Uh, why don't I stay and take care of you."

"No, the problem is not serious."

"Yeah, it's not very hot, it should be a small cold, and it can be relieved after a good rest, but why do I catch a cold..."

Chitanda Eru was surprised and said, "Could it be that you caught a cold from the hot spring last night? Yukinoshita, I'm very sorry for making you sick! Please let me..."

"No, no, this has nothing to do with hot springs... Mmm."

Yukinoshita Yukino reached out and took a piece of toilet paper from the side to cover her nose: "Ah-choo! Ha..."

"Let's go! Let Xiaoxue have a good rest-Xiaoxue, if the problem is serious, call me immediately!"

Yuigahama Yui hurriedly dragged away Chitanda Eru, who blamed herself very much, was about to apologize to Dogeza, and put on an apron for professional escort.

Bai Jun must not have a cold, he is an idiot after all.

Let's postpone things like showdown with mother, going to the stage for a stroll.

Yukinoshita closed her eyes to rest, although her mind and body were heavy, she felt relaxed and transparent in her heart.

Mr. Bai knows that I am sick, will he come to visit me?

...What are you thinking.

……

……

"The brave man has a cold? Hahahahahahaha——! I must rush to the scene immediately to visit the sick!"

In the room, Bai Ying was eager to go after hearing the words.

"no!"

Chitanda Eru hurriedly stopped her, crossed her arms and said, "Uncle Bai, Yukinoshita just lay down to rest, it's better not to visit the doctor now, let's see in the afternoon."

Houtarou Oreki leaned against the wall listlessly, his eyes that had already evolved towards dead fish eyes stared faintly at the ceiling... He felt that Shirokage's visit might be different from the general definition of visit.

"The brave man wants to rest? Wouldn't that be better." Bai Ying shook his head and said, "Those who have nothing to do with pleasure, went to the hotel room to find the snow. Although the brave man was asleep, he woke up and took medicine..."

Chitanda Eru shook her head and said, "Yukishita has already taken the medicine, what she needs now is rest."

Oreki Houtaro always felt that the conversation was not on the same channel at all.

"Should Uncle Bai go take a shower and change clothes now?" Chitanda Eru looked at someone covered in scum, and asked worriedly, "You are..."

"Falling into the river, spiritual thoughts spring up, and I stay up all night."

Sitting cross-legged, Bai Ying gently patted the stack of printing paper next to him with his hands stained with dry mud, and let out a long sigh with a sad expression.

Several question marks popped up in Chitanda Eru's head.

"Last night, Shirokage returned to the dormitory with a posture of falling into the water, and spent the whole night creating in the corner." Oreki Houtarou took the initiative to explain, and by the way ignored the four of them who used the quilt enchantment to protect themselves last night, and woke up early in the morning Observe each other with the surprised eyes of 'you're still alive'.

It was an exceptionally miraculous experience. When I opened my eyes in a daze the next day and saw the rays of the sun, I felt that the new day was so beautiful.

It's too evil in every sense of the word.

"Then, Uncle Bai, take a bath and rest." Chitanda Eru looked at the distressed look on Shirokage's face, and asked strangely, "Could it be that the creation is still not going well?"

White Shadow sighed deeply.

Chitanda Eru looked at the printing paper next to her, and asked, "Uncle Bai, can I have a look?"

"Look at it."

Bai Ying continued to sigh, as if he had aged decades.

Chitanda Eru turned over the printing paper, Oreki Houtaro approached silently, and took a look at it.

Hmm... Sure enough, it has something to do with Chitanda's uncle.

Although the structure of the script and popular stories is completely different, and the experience of simply reading is not good, both of them have good literary skills and can feel the bright spots and emotions in it.

【It suddenly dawned on me that what I admire is not her, but her reflection in the eyes. 】

【Stupidly imitating a moment of time, mistaking it for an eternal mood. 】

[Humans use flames superbly, the cannons of Shang Zhou, the crosses of Rome, the wicker baskets of Gaul and Japan.The fire will ignite passion, and it will burn into a carnival, it doesn't matter what is burned. 】

【They said to come on, to work hard, to say justice, and to support me. They grabbed me, held me, pushed me, and let me move forward. 】

【I burn quietly among them, no one can hear the wailing. 】

"...Uncle once told me." Chitanda Eru lowered her eyes rarely, and said in a low voice, "One must be strong, otherwise you can't even cry out. Not long after that, I heard from adults that uncle was killed by the school. Fired, go abroad to relax, and after a while, there will be no news."

Oreki Houtaro twirled his bangs, gestured for the last few paragraphs of the script, and said softly: "This is more than ten years late, but finally let out a roar."

"Well... yes, this is not howling, this is roaring."

Chitanda Eru looked at the last paragraph, which was filled with a lot of camera sense, and seemed a bit broken: "This is the story of my uncle, but not only the story of my uncle. Compared with this story, my uncle's experience is enough. Uncle Bai , thank you for describing uncle's novels and experiences so well."

"After all, creation always needs to transcend reality in some places. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be such a roar, but logically there should be." Bai Ying said solemnly, "But the problem is, I feel that this script is too good!"

Oreki Houtaro: "?"

Chitanda Eru: "Huh? Great, isn't it?"

"Of course not! I'm now facing a variant of the trolley problem—the black fan problem!"

Bai Ying stood up abruptly, shook off the mud, and clenched his fists in grief and indignation.

Trolley Puzzle!

Pull the lever to let the tram kill one innocent person, and not pull the lever to let the tram kill five innocent people, in order to criticize the utilitarianism of ethical philosophy, expressing that no one is perfect, and there is no complete moralism.

Of course Chitanda Eru and Oreki Houtaro knew, but what is the black fan problem?

"One of the most out-of-the-box thought experiments in the field of ethics, after unfathomable network fermentation and social change influence, has now derived 'I choose to cheer up the trolley loudly' to express cynicism, 'I choose to shake the lever quickly to let the tram Carry out Wuhu Drift and kill everyone' to prove that the problem is not difficult enough, 'I'm just passing by with a toilet peg' to laugh at myself, 'let the tram hit me first' to express my relief."

Bai Ying said sadly: "Now, the problem is in front of me."

On one track, Mai Sakurajima is tied to her own script.

On another track, the director of Mo Dao and the crew members of the urging skill max are holding up the small black house.

"If I pull the lever, the tram will directly fly the script and Mai Sakurajima, and the name of a bad movie actor will definitely strip off her false aura, and the surviving director and crew will definitely rush up and stuff me in the small In a black room, you will be reduced to a cruel draft animal, and you will not be reborn!"

"If I don't pull the lever, the tram will smash the small black house to pieces, but in that way, this movie has the potential to become a hit, and Mai Sakurajima's actor status will be improved! The script I worked so hard on, I This noble black fan has become a stepping stone for Mai Sakurajima!"

Bai Ying said in pain: "Damn it! I just wanted to write a bad movie script that fits Brother Guan Gu's wishes, but will definitely be rejected by the market! It's really worthy of being a brave man plus. There is no trick to win, and it's really a shame to use the crew to fight black fans." Enemy!"

"Oh? Uncle Bai doesn't want to use this script? It's obviously very well written." Chitanda Eru handed the script back, "Uncle Bai stayed up all night, didn't he write it with a lot of hard work? Qi Xuezang, I really feel sorry for Uncle Bai himself."

"You can put it there." Bai Ying didn't reach out to pick it up, but murmured while holding his forehead, "Sure enough, brother Guan Gu is right, there is no creation that is completely in accordance with the expectations in his heart... Do we want to die with Mai Sakurajima? Woolen cloth……"

well?Wasn't Uncle Bai joking when he said he wanted to be a black fan?

Chitanda Eru wondered, "Uncle Bai, even if you don't use this script, do you still have time to write a new one?"

puff--!

Deadline Bash!

"And even if it's writing a new script, when Uncle Bai is thinking, won't he subconsciously transfer the better content of this script?"

puff--!

I copied my own whack!

"As a writer, Uncle Bai clearly wrote a better script, but can he force himself to write an inferior version?"

puff--!

The creator hit hard!

No, I didn't look like the most well-behaved niece, who can actually backstab...

Shirai Shadow burned up and turned into pale ashes.

Chitanda Eru suddenly felt flustered, huh?Is there anything wrong with what I just said?Uncle Bai was hit so hard that his body started to scum!She immediately looked at Houtarou Oreki subconsciously.

"Whether some literary films will be recognized by the market, the possibility is very low. Even if the script is good, there are still steps such as shooting and editing."

Houtarou Oreki pressed the corner of his mouth, it was rare to see the scene of Shirokage being seriously injured: "This script is still difficult, isn't it? The acting skills of the actors are very high, the lines, facial expressions, and emotional expressions... the key descriptions in the script In several shots, the requirements for the heroine are very high - it is necessary to play the "heroine" in the eyes of the actor and the "heroine" from the audience's perspective. It is very important to consciously make different performances to distinguish them. Put your acting skills to the test."

"That's right! A mere traffic star, how good is her acting skills? At that time, there must be constant reshoots, emotional breakdowns, and tears on the set. The former starlight will be reduced to the straw that crushes her!"

Shirokage patted Oreki Houtarou on the shoulder: "Not bad, not bad, as expected of my confidant's serious trouble."

Seeing that the other party recovered, Chitanda Eru breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately asked in confusion: "Oh? Why is Oreki-san a serious worry?"

"Are you curious?"

"Hmm! I'm curious!"

"But I'm not curious, so I have to take a shower and go to bed, so I won't accept you."

Shirokage took out the clothes from the cabinet, left the room while discarding the scum, and went to the hotel bathroom.

"Oreki-san—"

Chitanda Eru watched Shirokage leave, turned her head and shouted.

"Ah, I'm going to the bathroom, see you later."

Oreki Houtarou immediately broke away from the fight and fled.

Chapter 140

"My little girl has caused you trouble, I'm really sorry."

In the Chitanda family's house, just after having lunch together, Chitanda's father solemnly thanked Yukinoshita's mother.

"Judging from the current results, the students are very satisfied with this school trip, and Chitanda's family has also contributed a lot. Chitanda's child has moved me, so it is not a problem anyway." Yukinoshita's mother He smiled gently.

"I beg your pardon if the child behaved recklessly."

Chitanda's father shook his head and said, "Occasionally... well, that child will do something unexpected."

"Unexpected?" Yukinoshita's mother asked curiously, "I think Chitanda is very stable and mature, her speech and behavior are graceful, not like a reckless child."

To say that the most reckless guy in my cognition... Hey, that student who can't be regarded as a minor at all has already surpassed the description of reckless.

"How do you say this..."

Yukinoshita's father, who felt that he was half a stature behind the great goddess, felt a little hesitant about the other party, so he asked, "Could it be that Chitanda only announced the good news after the school trip was finalized?"

"Yeah, I was very surprised when I first received the news. It led the students to vote, persuaded the Guardians Association, successfully completed negotiations with the school, and even arranged the activities of the school trip in a mess... That child is still so active." Chitanda's father smiled wryly, "I managed to coax her out to have a look, but I never thought that before the summer vacation, Eru would take her classmates on a school trip."

Yukinoshita's mother said strangely: "Being able to do these things just shows that Ling Qianjin is very capable. There are not many young people who can hold their heads up and talk calmly with adults, let alone complete a school trip with all parties involved. plan of."

"Speaking of..." Yukinoshita's father added tentatively, "Chiba is not a short distance away from the formation, and Shenshan City is not without key high schools. Mr. Chitanda did not hesitate to send his daughter to Chiba. Could there be some special reason? ?"

"Firstly, Kamiyama City is far away, and I trust Chiba more in terms of educational resources. Second, Chiba is within the Tokyo area, so that Eru has the opportunity to gradually get in touch with the outside world and broaden her horizons." Chitanda's father hesitated a little, but he still spoke. Said, "Actually, during that time, I more or less said something about going outside to see, and guided Eru to choose Chiba Sobu High as a volunteer. The most sincere idea was to hope that she could go far enough in the distance. A place where you can find your desires.”

"Wish?" Yukinoshita's mother was a little stunned, "The child doesn't really want to stay in his hometown..."

"Yeah, she likes it here, but I think it's because she's still young and has seen less, so she likes familiar appearances." Chitanda's father didn't hesitate, and said seriously, "Eru is an only daughter. She has been here since she was a child. From the beginning, I have been training her as the heir of the family, and the behavior of everyone’s lady has been stereotyped since then, but in fact, Eru also has a child’s curious and lively side, which generally does not show it in front of strangers.”

Yukinoshita's father nodded and said, "Mr. Chitanda changed his mind, and that's why he sent the child to another place?"

"Yes."

Yukinoshita's mother was silent and listened quietly.

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