Chapter 58 Pupil Earthquake の Huiyuan.jpg "On Shirley in the Sand......
Ayumi-chan, the innocent and cute Ayumi-chan, is actually a fan of Chris Wynyard?? Masaka!
You know, Vermouth is an Oscar-winning actress on the surface, but a senior executive of a winery behind the scenes.
Ayumi-chan, this wave of star chasing is about picking idols in a legal program, a classic Poppy Man operation.
At this moment, the degree of shaking of Haibara's pupils was probably comparable to seeing Conan eating the APTX4869 antidote like candy beans in the laboratory.
The lilies in the world of science are more exciting to see in bloom than at a crime scene.
Ayumi-chan jumped up from the carpet. "Ai-chan, look! It's Chrissie Wynyard. How can she be so beautiful? She's just... she looks like she stepped out of a Renaissance painting."
"On How to Use the Most Literary Metaphors to Praise the Wildest Idol" can be accompanied by the comment "The Renaissance is missing Mona Lisa? No, it's missing this lesbian goddess."
"The Blonde, Blue-Eyed Sister I Push Is Actually My Secret Crush's Ex-Brother-in-Landlord's Ex-Lover" (Japanese light novel title: Awakening, spoiler alert for this title.)
Ayumi-chan, praising someone's beauty is a rather artistic metaphor, but she's completely oblivious to the fact that she's standing right in the middle of a real-life CP sugar rush. I need to be on the head-butting team right now; in five minutes, I want to see Ayumi-chan being shoved into a crash course in fan fiction.
If she knew that this famous star had pointed a gun at her beloved sister, Haibara, and... had kissed the adult Miyano Shiho, and that there were many, many things between them... ahem, things that couldn't be told to a child just yet, what would she think?
About the Love-Hate-Affair CP I'm Recommending (bushi)
Not to mention that yesterday, this big star secretly played a chance encounter, teasing her in all kinds of mysterious ways, and finally took advantage of her unpreparedness and kissed Huibara's little cheek...
I wonder if Ayumi will become a CP fan and let Chris give her a medal of "Strongest CP Fan".
At this moment, Huiyuan's inner OS: Thanks for the invitation, I'm in Shura Field, and just got recommended to the real master by the rival fan leader. This wave is a cross-dimensional clay sculpture. I'm tired. I won't make the antidote today. (Conan is shocked. Why do I have to bear the consequences?)
Looking at the excited Ayumi, the corners of Huibara's lips twitched slightly, but she was the lovely Ayumi after all, so she still managed a smile: "'Like walking out of an oil painting' or something like that... I probably wouldn't use such a term to describe her."
Renaissance? More like a dark witch from the Middle Ages. Huiyuan grumbled inwardly.
After all, she was so scared that she had a nightmare the night she saw her.
Nightmares and such... After all, she is the tsundere little princess Haibara Ai. Even if she feels helpless, she has to maintain that awkward tsundere attitude.
It was clearly that kind of dream...the kind that makes people blush and their heart beat fast.
It reminds me of the past when my body was still that of an adult.
Eighteen-year-old Shiho Miyano in New York.
The sky is full of wind and snow.
A night of indulgence.
Loss of judgment.
Falling into a vixen's trap or something.
In short, Huiyuan thought, these things, no matter how she defined them, were absolutely not to be explained to Ayumi. She would wait until she was old enough to watch romantic action movies openly. After all, it was legal in Japan.
She sighed, memories of New York coming flooding back.
In the dim light, their eyes met unexpectedly;
On the luxurious terrace of a Manhattan penthouse, a vintage of Grand Cru Margaux slowly melts on the tip of the tongue;
And then there were those long... well, conversations that lasted until the dawn. (Miyano Shiho misuses nouns; actions speak many times, well, dozens of times more than words...)
At that time, she was eighteen-year-old Shirley, and Vermouth...
Charming, gentle, witty, and incredibly beautiful. (Shiho Miyano, whose looks matter. A law that even scientists can't escape.)
Past events in New York, like old film reels, glow with intoxicating light.
If the Black Organization knew that the two icy beauties they were so proud of would have a long conversation all night..., they might want to directly replace the updated version of APTX4869 with a more effective hangover soup.
"A secret makes a woman woman," Vermouth's magnetic voice echoed deep in her mind.
Of course, there are also those increasingly private and ambiguous whispers that still quietly emerge in her dreams.
For example, last night.
So vivid...last night.
Vermouth and Miyano Shiho.
The Black Organization's intelligence, whispered in the ear.
Huibara sighed and looked out the French window. Rice flowers had also started to snow.
The snow was flying all over the sky, as if it was going to swallow up the world in a vast expanse.
Is this the calm before the storm, or the lily bud before the snowstorm?
Snow began to fall in Tokyo, gently and tenderly covering this great city in Kanto with a thin layer of icing.
Sulli's melancholy filter is on.
Ai Haibara stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the doctor's villa, looking at this winter-only scenery.
The morning sun gently illuminates her delicate profile. Her deep blue eyes may contain a thousand and one untold stories (Lily Limited Edition).
Shirley X Absinthe の taboo kiss. Here should be @ 工藤有希子 (funny)
Official: Take the dangerous task seriously.
Fanfiction: Playing Fatal Attraction regardless of logic.
After all, in the world of science, the only place where a man and his wife are forced to die together is not in New York, but at the entrance of London's MI6. (Mari Akai in the hotel: Don't cue me, I'm sharpening my knife to Sister Bei)
"Huh..." Huibara slowly exhaled a wisp of thoughts, pulled himself out of the whirlpool of memories, and returned to the table.
However, today is the weekend, and maybe the popcorn will not let the little scientist go and allow her to study and do scientific research quietly.
Mihua residents are either taking orders or watching as orders are taken. This is already good, better than becoming a victim.
Sure enough, in the living room, at this moment, Edogawa Conan was staring at the newly received text message on his mobile phone, squinting his eyes, and his glasses reflected his signature excitement.
The passive skill of the famous detective elementary school student has been activated: 100% triggering the cell phone at the crime scene.
Warning: The 15th murder train of this month is about to depart, and Beika Town Real Estate may become the biggest loser.
"Hey, Haiyi Bara, there's a very interesting case here. It seems to be tailor-made for you."
A classic line from a straight man. If Vermouth had said this, the next line would definitely be "My Sherry" (a tactical fallback) whispered seductively in her ear.
Dr. Agasa on the side shook his head and smiled helplessly: "Conan, stop making such a fuss. It's just a case of a stolen crystal ball, not some chemical witch."
Dr. Agasa: Time is slowly slipping away, but my weight hasn't dropped. I've been enjoying gourmet food for over forty years. Since meeting Ai-kun, I've been on a diet for ninety days, but I haven't stopped cheating. This week, as usual, I was researching a new recipe and secretly hid twenty bags of various snacks in the dining room cupboard. Ai-kun gave me a death stare, warning me to stay away from high-calorie foods. So, I snuck into the convenience store and pulled out my hidden thousand-yen bills. Oh, right, Ayumi-chan got caught up in another incident the day before yesterday... But seeing how the first thing she did after being rescued wasn't to run to the police, she threw herself into the arms of my "iceberg scientist" and rubbed her hands... Ahem, is that a blessing in disguise? Sigh... Another weekend filled with the aroma of fruit pie and the noise of the Junior Detectives. For the residents of Beika Town, time is probably just a number on the calendar, right? Events keep happening one after another, the protagonists never age, but the success rate of my inventions, Dr. Agasa, remains stubbornly high...
Gray's delicate brown eyebrows are slightly raised, and this raised eyebrow is most likely the prelude to a tsundere attack.
Her tone was cold, but she showed a hint of interest: "Oh? A crystal ball? That's quite interesting. Why? What's so special about it?"
Huiyuan, after meeting Conan, has three fatal behaviors: seeing through, being arrogant, and finally being forced to work. This time, the queen is forced to join Conan's script-killing game (lighting a cigarette.jpg)
Science Girl's Intuition: When magic props appear in the world of science, they are most likely physical tricks.
Conan launched into a standard opening move, then gave a smug smile, revealing an expression that said, "You'll never guess." "This crystal ball, according to its owner, can disappear on its own, then reappear in a flash, leaving behind a trail of mysterious snowflakes."
"Pfft." Huibara couldn't help but laughed out loud.
Shirley's famous iceberg melting scene. This episode's ratings are going to explode (Vermouth's call machine has been activated)
"Listen, it sounds like someone is deliberately playing tricks. Let's go and meet the magician." She narrowed her eyes, and there was a light of joy flowing in her eyes.
The Easter egg of "The Magician of the End of the Century" is dropped.
Kidd's aerial splits: Thanks for the invitation. I'm in Hawaii. I just stole some gems. Please don't cue me. (He throws his cape with ease. Brother, this time it really wasn't me. (White pigeon covered face.jpg)
When Haibara Ai said "Let's go meet this magician", Vermouth was:
A. Disguise yourself as a white dove and observe from the shadows; (?? Masaka. Even if you max out your Disguise skill, it's physically impossible, right?)
B. Lying down in a luxury apartment and chatting on the phone with Kudo Yukiko for a long time; (the underage son was running around to protect the peace of Mika, while his biological mother and godmother lay down)
C. Secretly plant roses in Huiyuan's lab; (By the way, replace all the peripherals of player Higo with your own limited edition peripherals and posters for die-hard fans only)
D. Send a knife to the screenwriter and ask him not to use routine cases and to add only yuri scenes.
(Correct answer: Do I even need to choose? Of course adults want both. The love of the women in the winery is chaotic evil. (The Hiran faction roars) (Yukiko and Ran? Ah, this... they've completely torn apart the official pairing.)
As soon as the investigation began, Ayumi, Genta, Mitsuhiko and other little guys also followed with their short legs. They were all eager to try and couldn't wait to show their skills and catch the criminal.
As for the Young Detectives, the classic passive skill is activated: 100% chance of triggering hidden clues.
Huiyuan looked at them, her heart filled with mixed emotions, and she couldn't help but recall her own... indescribable childhood, those days in the Black Organization...
An eighteen-year-old girl recalls the dark history of thirty years ago. The scientific timeline is even more fantastic than APTX4869.
The crime scene is located in the Rice Flower Center, in an antique shop. As soon as you enter the door, you can feel the passage of time (or perhaps it was just renovated yesterday and the appearance is deliberately old).
Haibara Ai gave up her usual role of complaining today and actually began to inspect the scene carefully.
Maybe I need some...distraction from last night's dream.
After all, in Mihua, cases are daily and ordinary, but dreams like that, dreams with Vermouth in them, are... dangerous.
Her eyes slowly swept across every corner of the room. Sparkling artificial snowflakes were scattered on the ground, and the air was filled with the faint scent of ancient books and a hint of perfume.
I don’t know if it’s really quaint or just made to look old, but the atmosphere of this classic vintage magic museum is absolutely amazing.
No clues can escape the eyes of a scientist with an IQ of 180.
Shirley's super reasoning starts.
Conan began to talk non-stop: "I deduce that the thief must have used a hidden compartment and used fishing line as a transport axle to steal the crystal ball without anyone noticing. Hmm... this is the only explanation that makes the most sense at the moment."
Edogawa's classic opening move: first make up a fantastic locked room scheme, preferably with a fishing line scene.
But, what if...it turns out to be a misunderstanding in the end?
After all, this crystal ball opening doesn't look serious, it's not a show on the level of Furuuchi Issei. Maybe it's on the level of Yamatoya Akatsuki or Urasawa Yoshio.
Haibara had a calm expression and listened quietly to Conan talking as usual.
After he finished speaking, she used the calm and gentle voice of a mature lady to puncture his "perfect" theory: "I say, Edogawa-kun, sometimes the simplest explanation is the truth. Maybe... the owner just accidentally put the crystal ball in the wrong place?"
A dimensionality reduction attack from Sorrow. This wave, it strikes directly at the soul.
Conan's face froze instantly, and behind him, the three young detectives burst into laughter.
At this moment, Huiyuan counterattacked. Jianghu's blood pressure rose.
It's so embarrassing in front of the three little ones.
Haibara Ai, no matter how to use a gentle tone, stab the hardest knife.
Looking at Conan, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, enjoying the light-hearted and cheerful jokes in her daily life.
"On How to Elegantly Flirt with Heisei/Reiwa Holmes", can you publish a book called "The Thousand Layers of Routine for the Face-Slapping Science Girl"
It was these joys that flowed out of her daily lives, unintentionally, with her friends, that allowed her to experience the joy of a peaceful, everyday life...
"Daily Life of the APTX4869 Victims Alliance" Episode 23: One Hundred Ways to Persecute Washing Machines (Today's Achievement. JPG)
The investigation proceeded in an orderly manner, and the three detectives were very enthusiastic.
However, Haibara's thoughts always drifted towards Vermouth involuntarily.
Ding Dong, my childhood friend, the "Fatal Woman" meal you ordered has arrived. It includes a blonde lady with a permanent mysterious smile and all kinds of dangerous toys... How many?
Huibara couldn't help but wonder, if that mysterious and elusive woman, a professional black party and a high-level killer were here now, how would she view this case that might be complicated or nonsensical.
She was also curious about what was Vermouth's purpose in returning to Japan with such fanfare and in such a high-profile manner as a Hollywood superstar?
Normally, he would change his identity and come to Japan in a low-key manner.
The seductive whispers that Vermouth whispered in her ear that night in New York were still fresh in her mind.
Every word was tinged with the seductive pronunciation of a professional actress, and from time to time, it plucked at her heartstrings: "I will find you, Shiho. When I find you, you... will be mine."
Help! The Black Organization is now filming "The Overbearing Killer Fell in Love with Me," right? Is Bayonetta's yandere beauty a forced love story? (Want to see .gif)
Huihara narrowed her eyes slightly, and her heartbeat quickened a little.
She knew very well that with the appearance of Vermouth, her short period of peaceful and harmonious life would be disturbed, or even completely overturned, and she might never be able to return to the present... this peaceful time of rice flower and daily cases.
Huiyuan's heartbeat record: When being hunted by the Black Organization, the heart rate was 50, when watching Conan kicking a football and smashing a satellite, the heart rate was 60, and when thinking of Bayonetta's sweet words, the heart rate went straight to 120. It could be called "Detective Conan: Yuri Heartbeat Dokidoki War".
Yes, halfway through the investigation, Huibara started to slack off. This was normal for her at the scene, after all, she was not a detective.
There is no need to interfere.
After all, Conan will diligently look for fishing line in the trash can anyway.
But the elegant Dr. Miyano doesn't want to get her hands dirty.
But before, her paddling was often about thinking about work, aka being the antidote and the related Logos Key.
Today... I'm completely dominated by the blonde actress.
But the investigation did not stop. Conan started to follow the process and took Mitsuhiko to find the fishing line.
Ayumi pestered Haibara, holding her little hand and begging her to check with her.
Huibara had no choice but to turn her attention back to the case, and the investigation was nearing its end.
Then, the whole puzzle became surprisingly clear.
Snow's mocking tirade: That's it? That's it? That's it? (He turns around, opens a secret compartment in his lab, and pulls out ten anti-magic devices.)
Simply put, this incident is certainly not a standard three-choice multiple-choice question, but a proof question with progressive steps.
The disappearance of the crystal ball was indeed an elaborate scam, but the reason behind it might surprise people.
Huibara turned to Conan and the Junior Detective League and said calmly, "Ah, it's actually very simple. The crystal ball wasn't stolen at all. This is just a mysterious marketing stunt directed and performed by the store to attract business."
The evidence is that behind the secret door in the warehouse behind the store, there are dozens of beautifully packaged crystal balls hidden.
A simple one-sentence summary: "About how I faked a crime to sell crystal balls, and ended up attracting perpetual elementary school students"...
Today's "Approaching Science" special episode on Beika Town Shopping Street: Behind the disappearing crystal ball, is it the tears of capitalism or the detective's victory? (Tactical retreat.jpg)
The three little ones’ pupils are shaking.jpg.
At this moment, the real elementary school students realized that there is something more terrifying than murder in this world... business war.
The world is bustling with people seeking profit.
The day of solving a crime instantly turned into a philosophy class.
However, the case was solved anyway, and the young detectives cheered, and Ayumi rushed over to give them a hug (this is the focus of this chapter. bushi).
Huiyuan smiled helplessly, gently pinched Ayumi's little face, and then adjusted her hairband for her. However, her mind was already far away.
Walking out of the shop, snowflakes were still dancing in the sky above Tokyo, swirling lightly, covering this big city in Kanto in a dreamy white.
However, Huibara's thoughts, unlike the free-spirited snowflakes, all flew towards... that woman... and the secrets hidden beneath their complex and dangerous world.
"The Domineering Killer Falls in Love with Me" Chapter 520: My destined enemy insists on playing the "chase and escape" love game with me. What should I do? It's urgent.
But, oh my, has Haibara started to call Vermouth "that woman" in her heart?
This seems, vaguely, to be Holmes's nickname for Irene Adeline?
Tsk tsk tsk, we always fall sooner than we realize it.
At noon, the group had a hearty meal of eel rice in the shopping street... Of course, this was strongly recommended by Yuanta.
Genta’s three obsessions in life: eel rice, eel rice, and... helping Professor Agasa test the “new eel rice vending machine” that explodes.
It’s okay to have Huibara, after all, it’s delicious too.
Now, she doesn't need to control her carbohydrate intake, because this small body may still grow. This is also part of her antidote research. She can just eat according to the child's appetite naturally.
Afterwards, in the snow, everyone returned to Dr. Agasa's oval cake villa, which was full of surprises and high technology.
It was only Saturday, and it was only past noon. There was still plenty of time for the Rice Flower Detectives to show off their talents.
In the afternoon, when rice snow was falling, a rare guest arrived at Dr. Agasa's door.
Conan opened the door and saw his dear colleague, Hattori Heiji, who was the symmetrical version of the Kansai setting, standing there. His dark face, set against the white yard, looked more like a charcoal spirit left in the snow.
Kansai Detective, the modern textbook for slimming. Beauty bloggers are releasing makeup tutorials: How to use Hattori shades to create a visually slimmer effect. They're also developing "Hattori Color Card" merchandise with shades like Dark Night Thunder, Kansai Black Iron, and Snow Reflection Coal. Note: This shade can be used as a nightgown replacement.
The Black Organization cried after seeing this: If we had known about this color card, why would we have bought 800 black windbreakers?
Hattori Heiji: The taste of takoyaki remains the soul of Osaka, and I seem to have become a detective traveling through a parallel universe. Since meeting that shrunken Tokyo detective, I've solved 253 cases, but I still haven't been able to successfully confess my feelings to Kazuha. Thirty years have passed, and my bamboo sword, motorcycle, and hat show no signs of aging, just like the never-ending deduction battle between Kudo and me. The Osaka sun can't catch up to my motorcycle, and the Tokyo rain can't wash away my persistence. Ironically, the girls around me seem braver than I am—Ran's concern for the blonde FBI agent, the closeness between the girls, and the mysterious Haibara's ambiguous attitude towards everyone. This week, I solved three hot spring inn murders, two amusement park kidnappings, and Kazuha got angry five times because I mentioned Kudo's name. Every time I come to Tokyo, I make excuses, but the real reasons are known only to me. Now I came to Tokyo again and knocked on the door of Kudo's neighbor's house, only to find the laughter of Huiyuan and Ayumi coming from inside. They were discussing how to evaluate Kudo and me - (Suddenly, Kazuha, who appeared out of nowhere, covered her mouth fiercely)
"Kudo." Hattori shouted in a loud voice, with a unique Kansai accent, and launched a sonic attack. "Guess who I just ran into in the hotel? You'll never guess."
The noisy movement, like thunder, pulled Huibara back from his wandering thoughts.
Haibara OS: I was imagining taking a bath in a hot spring with Bayonetta on a snowy night, who was so blind... Oh, it's Hei Ji (instantly switches back to the three-faced person).
Dr. Miyano's lecture on "How to Cover Up 18+ Imaginations with an Academic Poker Face" has begun.
Lesson 1: "About the incident where my little theater in my head was forced to play Osaka comedian when it was at a keyframe." The progress bar for the video of "Grayfield's Killing Intent" has reached 50%.
But then the famous Kansai detective swaggered into the house, his smile wild and brilliant, and his boastful voice almost blew the roof off.
"Guess?" Conan asked calmly, his crescent eyes slightly revealing, "Which Hollywood actress?"
Shinichi's Death Question +1.
Options can be:
A. Yukiko, aka dear mother, after all, Yukiko has also filmed in Hollywood.
B. Vermouth, aka Chris Wynyard.
C. Who is prettier, you or Chris?
D. Guess whether I guess or not.
E. This vinegar jar was originally made in a vinegar factory.
F. You can directly call your minister father's subordinates to check the hotel records.
Kudo-kun's crescent eyes and tone might be a passive skill trained by Haibara, a conditioned reflex. It could be renamed the "Sad Cold Stare" contagious syndrome.
When facing Hattori, Edogawa's Thousand Layers Routine was automatically triggered.
"Huh? A Hollywood actress? Who is she?" Ayumi popped up, with a cute and curious face.jpg
The classic supporting role of the Young Detectives is online, and its role is comparable to the "And then what?" in crosstalk.
Ayumi-chan could be awarded the "Best Gossip Goer" trophy, with a sentence engraved on the base: "There is only one truth, but gossip never ends."
"Hehe, what I saw was Chris Wynyard herself." There was a burning enthusiasm in Heiji's eyes, which was completely different from his usual calm (cool) detective image.
"I tell you, she's much more beautiful in person than on the big screen. Her skin is in great condition, and her whole person is the kind of beauty that can't be described in oil paintings. Not only did she smile at me, she also signed my limited edition DVD of the complete works of Wynyard."
Let's go through the whole thing. Is there a co-starring actress with Yukiko Kudo? So, how does Hattori feel about Kudo's washing machine? Is he also a fan? (Ahhh, what a world has opened up.)
Just, what?
This intelligent mystery geek from Kansai Osaka, like Ayumi, is actually obsessed with Vermouth?
Should we say they have good taste, or should we say this red and black rivalry is completely messed up?
Red Team System Prompt: Your friend [Hattori Heiji] has left the Peak IQ Club.
The dangerous scent of Sister Bei: Sniping without distinction from the age of 7 to 70, shining with such confidence.
Who would have guessed that Osaka Detective's hidden identity is a celebrity-chasing otaku? He could even form a "face-chasing detective alliance" with the equally matched Sonoko.
Fast forward to Hattori holding a sign that reads "Baby, fly with confidence, Black Chicken will always be with you" at the distillery's annual meeting. Gin's hand trembles slightly as he lights a cigarette, realizing even his lighter can't burn out this ridiculous thing. Vodka raises his hand naively: "Big Brother, how about we blow up Osaka Prefecture?"
At this moment, the background music of "Forbidden Star Chasing" should be playing. You can fast forward to the later stage when Hattori discovers the truth about Vermouth's identity and love, and uses "Unreachable Love" as the execution song.
Oh, Black Chicken, Black Chicken, shouldn't they ask the winery to pull up a list of Bayonetta's KPIs for the past five years? And as the detective with a lot of screen time on the red team, will lightning strike through his brain?
Or please ask Hattori to watch the documentary collection "Those Years, the Buildings That Bayonetta Blown Up".
However, ignorance is not a crime.
This, running to Tokyo in the snow to chase stars, is a classic example of "On the social death caused by information asymmetry." Shouldn't there be a barrage of "Protect our black chickens" to protect them at this moment?
All in all, at this moment, Hattori Heiji, who had successfully chased his idol, was happy in the small bubble of not knowing Vermouth's identity.
It's All Bubbles.mp3 is a song dedicated to Hattori-kun who cries after discovering Chris Wynyard's true identity in the later part of the main storyline.
When the truth is revealed, perhaps we will perform "The Water of West Lake, My Tears" in the BGM of "A Thousand Years of Waiting".
Moreover, upon closer inspection, this fanatical look, in a yuri novel, seems like a standard move to assist the male supporting role. She could change her career and become a fan leader, and put "Did Sister Beijie Shiho get married today?" on the public screen.
Foreshadowing: Hattori later holds up a sign that reads "Bai Ai is Rio" to cheer at the winery's annual meeting. A possible additional setting: Heiji is actually the owner of the Bai Ai CP fanfiction site. (Fog, it's clearly Ayumi-chan)
In short, when Haibara, who was curled up on the sofa pretending to read a book, heard Hattori mention Vermouth, her nerves instantly tensed up, and her body language was that of a tsundere level 10.
Pretending to read a book, the essence of tsundere. A Study of Shirley's Defensive Posture on the Sofa, 10th Edition.
How can this be called reading? It's clearly a small, orange radar, scanning the keyword "Vermouth" in all directions. (Baijie happily puts her hands on her hips.jpg)
On the surface, it's "Criminal Psychology", but in reality it's "30 Ways to Beware of the Seduction of a Mysterious Blonde"
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