Compared to ordinary high school writers.

It is obviously a 17-year-old genius beautiful high school writer who is good at writing dark content in cold brushwork, which is even more gimmick.

The editorial department probably also promotes it based on this idea.

After Kiyoji Sakagami, he continued to write, and at the same time he did not tell anyone around him that he was the one who played Ibuki.

In the autumn of the year she debuted, Kazuki Sakakami came to her grave on the day of her death.

There, I met the other person's parents by chance.

Yi Chuxia's parents are not old, but they are much older than before.

They probably misunderstood the relationship between Kiyoji Sakakuen and Ibuki, and told Kuyoji Sakakuen a lot about his daughter.

Interests, hobbies, annoying things, future dreams.

"I heard recently that there is a writer who is particularly famous. Her name is the same as the one in the world. I don't know why, but I always feel that seeing her active is like her daughter is still alive."

Ibuki's father said while sending Kazuki Sakakura home.

Since then, every year on Qingming Festival and death day, Kazuki Kazuki would contact Ibuki's parents to visit the grave together.

Of course, he also entered Yi Chuji's room, and to this day, the room remains the same.

"A lie is told a thousand times, and sometimes it becomes a fact."

Kazuji Sakagami smiled a little dismal.

He did regard the dead Yibusa as his lover. He was familiar with everything about her. In Kazuji Sakakura's heart, Yibusa seemed to be still alive.

This twisted relationship seems to last until Kuraji Sakakura's death.

"Are you writers so mentally distorted?"

After hearing this, Qiao Qiao sighed.

However, Kazuki Sakakura did not actually hurt anyone, and it would rather relieve Ibuki's parents' sadness.

Qiao Qiao doesn't understand people's hearts anyway.

"You don't understand, every writer needs a driving force."

Said Kiyoji Sakagami.

"Then are you here today to find materials?"

Qiao Qiao looked at the stairs window and saw that the world outside was already pitch black, as if the doomsday was coming.

"Since you know me, you should have read this book "Butterfly Falling" too?"

Kusaki Sakakura sighed and took out the book in his bag.

"Yeah, I've seen it."

Qiao Qiao nodded, and finally took time to finish reading this book in the past two days.

After experiencing the early youthful love story, the comic convention began on a rainy day.

The damp and viscous air spreads in the exhibition center.

Later, the rain outside became heavier and heavier, the thunder was rolling, and the purple lightning made people feel heart-pounding.

The first problem occurred was the phone's signal.

People found that the phone suddenly had no signal. Although this kind of thing happened occasionally at large exhibitions, it was still unsettling for a long time to cut off communication.

Afterwards, the entire venue was out of power.

In the dark venue, there are only mobile phone lights and lightning that flashes from time to time, illuminating everything.

Someone tried to leave, and they disappeared into the rainstorm without any echo.

None of the people who went out to seek assistance could come back.

An atmosphere of fear began to spread in the venue.

The protagonist and his group chose to stay here, but everything that followed became more and more strange.

Some people disappeared in the dark for no reason, while others saw a huge figure in the lightning.

All these emotions were completely detonated after a comic exhibition staff member at the exit of the venue was captured by some indescribable object.

The people in the venue began to lose control, and the despair caused different people to take different behaviors.

Crazy is spreading, and people even begin to fight each other.

In the end, the childhood sweetheart among the three died in order to protect the protagonist, and the protagonist and another boy escaped to the rooftop of the venue.

They seemed to hear the sound of sirens in the distance, and the headlights were illuminated in the rain.

"Great, saved."

The protagonist is so emotional.

The next moment, a huge foot stepped down, and the venue of the comic exhibition turned into ruins.

This is the plot of "Butterfly Falling".

As for why it is called this name, Qiao Qiao reads the complete text, probably guess it is the saying that the butterfly flapping its wings caused a storm.

Of course, it can also be understood as a butterfly represents hope, and the final fall suggests the end of complete destruction.

None of these are the key points.

"ah......"

Kiyoji Sakagami looked at his phone.

"here we go......"

He said.

"Um?"

Qiao Qiao also turned on his cell phone.

Signal display, outside the circle.

He tried the Internet and calls, including calls in emergencies, and all showed no signal.

It's exactly the same as the plot in the middle.

"What's going on?"

Qiao Qiao looked at Kuraji Sakagami.

"I have always been puzzled before. There are many plots in yours, which are very similar to the cases that have happened in reality, and some of them have not happened yet. How did you conceive such a story?"

He expressed his previous questions.

"That's why I'm here, Mr. Spirit Master."

Hiroji Sakakura smiled bitterly.

“I’m not really good at writing.”

"Even if I have the motivation for the Ibuki music, I am not a talented writer."

"In fact, before winning the award, I had submitted my manuscripts several times, and all of them were not selected. Even when I met Yi Chuji, the manuscripts I wrote were completely unavailable."

"Later, after Yi Chuzhao passed away, when I was in depression and pessimism, an inexplicable guy appeared."

"It's strange. I still can't remember his appearance, his voice, and even his age."

"But I was impressed by that."

"He seemed to suddenly appear opposite me and asked me casually, what wishes he wanted to realize."

"I was troubled by the subjects and ideas that I wrote at that time, so I said..."

"I hope I can have a continuous stream of excellent creativity and subject matter, and create something more real than real."

Speaking of this, Kusakaki Kusaka laughed out loud.

I don’t know if I was laughing at my ignorance at that time or laughing at this bizarre fate.

"And then my wish came true."

"From that day on, some extremely bizarre and extremely detailed plots popped up in my mind from time to time. I just recorded them simply, and they were all exciting enough."

"I chose one of the stories and wrote my debut work "My Life After Death", which unexpectedly won an award and published the work, and everything was like dreaming."

"It was not until a few months later that a case of criminal acts similar to the content appeared in a mountain village. After reading it carefully, I read it and looked through a lot of information and found something."

"What appears in my mind is not a story."

"It is the reality that happens in some corner of the world, and these things may happen in the past, and may happen in the present."

“…it may also happen in the future.”

"That was the call for help from the people who died in the incident, and it arrived at the radio station in my mind through some special radio wave."

"I tried to write down stories that happened in the future and let people notice, but without exception, all failed."

"Those things are like fate, and cannot be escaped."

"Butterfly Falling is also the future I see. I came here to stop the tragedy in the story."

Said Kiyoji Sakagami.

Bang-

All the lights in the venue were turned off at the same time.
Chapter completed!