Eli Toledo. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Inevitably, he officially entered the story. I can't continue to briefly explain what he did at the end of a clip, or willfully avoid the process he leads.

Do you know why I've been deliberately brushing up on my presence lately, in this first-person story that shouldn't have been 'me', I'm nervous about my subjective quibbles about something I don't want to narrate. Because, my hair has grown, and I'm not bald anymore. My name is Madison, so as not to be misunderstood.

You remember my hair, the hair that will change color because the future is changed.

Did you know that if you wear a hat for a long time, your new hair will curl up on your scalp like x-hair? Disgusting, right? But that's the truth, I wear a hair every day, colorful hair.

Yes, it turns out that my hair does not only change in black, gray and white, but also gives the three primary colors of pigment to a master artist...... No, I need a more destructive description, well, a five-year-old bear kid who can 'create' all the colors for you. I'm going to wear a hat for the rest of my life.

A little justification for myself.

I misjudged something, and my hair began to show the reason for this. I thought it was my friend Ms. West, and I had West write stories that changed the future of Kate, James, Allen, Focus, Grande, and Zach.

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

But I was wrong. I'm so self-righteous, I haven't changed anything-

Hmph, let's face it, will Kate's James relationship be good? No way! How can a relationship that started with deception and alcohol end well! So I used my amazing friend a little bit and wrote a story that affected Kate's life.

Should I feel guilty for what happened to Allen? No, he deserved it. He's a malicious competitor, he's a murderer, he's a bully who never gets satisfied. He's not a good guy. In the present day when I carry x hair every day, I have the right to express my disappointment in human nature, I have the right to say this - the more miserable he is, the happier I am, this is what I want, this is my original intention, I should enjoy the tragedy of Alan.

In the end, I have not changed the future of Grande. I thought I had changed at one point. So I wrote my sorry to Grande after the work report one day.

But I understand now that I didn't. Alan pointed a gun at Zack, "Oh, is this a change? As if Zach faked his death wouldn't happen! It's destined to happen! It's just a matter of time! Is it different when Zach and Eli Toredo are face to face than when Eli hasn't come to Barton? No.

When Zach fakes his death, everything that should happen - such as Zack's confusion about his origins, his entanglement with Zagle, and his manipulation of the Demon Feast Vampire Group 8 - will happen one by one.

I haven't changed anything. That's not why I have colorful hair now.

That, what it is.

What is the reason for the change of the future, which makes me colorful.

It was Eli Toredo, the time when everyone in the Southern Quarter washed and slept, who appeared in front of me.

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

It's not a smile.

"Aha!" Eli Torredo bent over with a smile, "I thought my personal style was non-mainstream enough!" his slightly cool fingers began to play with Madison's x hair, "What kind ......of style are you?"

Madison didn't react as he should have at the moment, looking at the person in front of him because of the stiff and controlled body caused by fear.

Maddison could have done something, such as picking up the typewriter in front of him and smashing it into Eli's head, and then fleeing when the other party was confused...... Forget it, let's be honest and stiff, and live a little longer.

Ah, typewriters. This is Madison's study, which is very small. Remember, in the mill, Madison's personal apartment, his home, not big but should have everything, such as doors to prevent strangers from entering. But apparently his house did not hold its duty. The creatures in this little study now are not only the owner of the house, but also a vampire who mocks his master, and, James.

James reacted in the exact opposite way to Eli, a little surprised, staring at Madison's curled hair, "Madison, what's wrong with your hair!"

The stiffness began to fade, and the fear began to fade. This is probably the only time James has given others a sense of security - 'Be careful when the sun leaves this world, don't let the Magnum Torredo find you', and in such an environment, James is the sparkling mascot. Isn't it, to imitate Zach's Eli, at least, not to do anything 'wrong' in front of James...... Maybe trespassing doesn't count as a 'bug'.

Madison stood up, still stumbling a little, but managed to hold on to the support of his desk, and walked to the coat rack at the door. Just when Madison thought he could breathe some air in his own home, he put his hat back on, "Not much. Ignoring James's answer.

Eli, on the other hand, raised an eyebrow, showing off his black eyeliner, "Hat, so you don't like your hairstyle? Why? Didn't you dye it yourself?"

Madison didn't want to answer the question, it was James who answered. Eventful.

"Madison's hair changes color because of future changes. But I've never seen this color. James frowned.

"What will happen in the future?" Eli reached out and pinched the brim of Madison's hat, taking it off in violation of all social etiquette, staring at the hair seriously, "Hmm." Interesting. "Bring it back again, eyes fall on the typewriter, flip over, and face yourself, 'What are you writing?'" meaningless questioning as Eli began to read the words on the paper, "'West is avoiding Madison, she seems to be a little uncomfortable with the fact that 'the story came to life', and Madison doesn't know how to ......'"

The typewriter was snatched back by Madison, who quickly pulled out the unfinished paper, shredded it and threw it away.

Eli was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth curled, "Heh~ You're really an interesting guy~ Are you writing your own story?

The person who answered Eli was still James. Still eventful.

"No, he's writing Zach's story. With a little irritation, "he also wrote a story about Barton's interracial race in a magazine......

"Urban Legends. "Eli actually knows about this magazine," the enchantress Riley's ...... Oh, it's Mrs. Bishop's magazine, right? Leaning towards Madison, "I've been planning to visit the next charmer, just right, you can help me introduce it~" This is not a request, the tone is wrong, and the topic changes quickly, "You are writing Zack's story, do you have a manuscript?" This is a request, "Give it to me." "Uh, sorry, not really.

"I didn't!" was an instinctual response.

"Liar~hehe~" Eli smiled and walked around the desk, easily pushing away Madison, who was trying to lie on the table, and began to rummage through the drawers under the desk.

Well...... How many words is in this book?

The smile stiffened, and Eli's eyes widened as she looked at the rows of manuscripts crammed into the drawers, the corners of her mouth twitching. Turning around and looking at Madison, "You said you didn't save the manuscript? ”

What can Madison respond to?

Pulling out a random one, Eli didn't read the voice. After looking at it for a while, his eyes lost sight of James, frowned, and spoke, "You once cursed Zach for being a bug that was attached to human society. ”

Interesting, James was stunned for a moment, staring at Madison with a strange face, "You wrote this?!How do you know about this?!You're not there anymore!It's ......"

"It happened in Walter's old house (Southside Ixton). Eli picked up, an unexpected digression, "I'm interested in Walter's abilities, remind me that I have time to 'visit' Walter, just the perfume maker, Maggie?" waved his hand and pulled out one again.

Can Madison resist, heh, seriously.

Still, Eli didn't read the voice, but his brow furrowed more and more, still looking at James, "Zach asked the angel for a feather for you?" "Shaking his head, what does that mean, it means that Eli pulled James and acted together for a completely different reason than Zach, right? Zach is because he has a crush on a certain quality of James, Eli, but there is only James as an option. Isn't it true that to imitate Zach, Eli can only choose James.

It's not surprising that James didn't question how Madison knew these things this time, it didn't make sense, didn't it, Madison had feet and a mouth, and could go to Grande and ask.

"Tsk!" gloomy, "I'll give you an update! Camille's feathers have been recycled by Sissi!

Madison didn't respond, but the muscles in his cheeks twitched, and his whole body returned to its original tightness, staring at Eli's movements tightly, fear? Probably, everyone will understand, look down.

Eli chuckled sarcastically as she pulled out a piece of paper again, "Do you want the angel's feather back, James? Hmph, wait until I get Zack in the hearts of all and remind me to help you when Barton has enough Zach in everyone's minds." "Look, James said to Eli, it's just an option with no extra choice.

New paper, new content. It seemed to be something funny, Eli smiled, "Hehehe, he actually did this kind of thing~" Glancing at James, "What happened later? After he was handcuffed to the police station. "The only time James arrested Zack, remember.

With an irritated face, James was about to answer.

"Don't tell me~" Eli's smiling face turned from James to Madison, to inform him of his next move, not to ask for permission, moved out all Madison's deposits, put them on the desk, completely pushed away Madison, who was still stiff in the chair, and sat down by himself, "I see it myself~ It should be a pleasant experience~"

James looked gloomily at Eli and began to look for the first chapter of the story, "We're here to work!

We.

Forget it, as if James, who was in the mayor's office, could resist the mayor and Eli asking why he would go there at the same time.

However, Eli's priority of the incident is quite reasonable, first go to Darcy to announce his official involvement in the police department's case, and interfere in the strategic plan of the Devil's Banquet in Patton - to help James accumulate fame, right~ Then, come to the mill with James, come to Madison, and get more information about the case.

"Oh. Eli seemed to be reminded and shook his hand at Madison, "From the beginning, how did your employees find the deceased, and then how did you intervene to call the police." Eun ...... eyes were completely on the manuscript, "Be detailed, be specific, it's the first time I've done this kind of thing, be patient, I'm not like Zach, well, the 'talent' ......" Shut up, fiddling with multiple half-written manuscript sheets in his hand, "What is this? Why haven't you finished it?"

Well, you don't need to look at James's gloomy face to know that Eli's mind is not on solving the case at all at this time. Zach's story is more important.

Eli raised an eyebrow, still flipping through the unfinished, just outline manuscripts in his hand, "This one is Fiona and Eve Remer's discussion of the Smith family's control plan...... "The other one," "This one is Pochi Quinn becoming Grande's neighbor...... "This is Mrs. Quinn and, hehe, Nate's father's, romance ......" shrugged - Nate is a fan of Eli, and now he doesn't go out during the day and disappears at night, not to mention, small characters, another, "This is, ha, you and I, James." ”

Eli smiled and glanced at Madison, "Hehe, I see, this is what's happening, right, Barton is not big, but it's not small~" shook his head with a smile, returning to these manuscripts to complete the story, "You must feel sorry, Barton still has a lot of things going on, and your protagonist is no longer ......"

At this moment, two things happened at the same time.

One is Madison, whose facial muscles finally couldn't bear the load, and he was paralyzed again.

In the other, Eli picked up another piece of paper, and all the expressions on his face disappeared, "What is this, only one sentence, Zack's return." "There was only a title, not even an outline, no, not an outline, not a marked draft of Madison documenting the course of events.

Eli's gaze skipped over the reddening James to the paralyzed Madison, who was silent for three seconds, "What does this mean, your protagonist is dead, and you're going to start fictionalizing your own protagonist." ”

Let's get back to the original topic, Eli, which is what makes me have a colorful hair. The answer appears here.

In his study, Madison hadn't put on his hat yet, and was letting his scalp breathe, in front of an unfinished manuscript, and Ms. West was avoiding him.

Madison blinked, and got to work—

He opened the drawer, took out all his deposits, and without a moment of hesitation, began to stuff them into the shredder.

No, Madison is already getting used to this kind of magical vignette, and I can tell you responsibly that it's very convenient. This gave me an opportunity that no one could have hoped for to change some of the biggest mistakes that could not be undone in the future. Just like now.

The only flaw, this kind of hiccup all happened a little bit before the mistake, didn't give Madison much space, the opportunity was only once, to catch it or miss it forever, there is really no guarantee.

Just after Madison hurriedly slipped a draft of the events that was now happening into the shredder......

"Aha!I thought my personal style was non-mainstream enough!" Eli bent over with a smile, his slightly cool fingers playing on the colorful x hair, "You're like a fermented rainbow~ You look a little nervous~ What are you doing?"