1949.10.1 Beijing
"How are you thinking now, sir?" The book asked.
The man sitting in the front seat looked at the people in the room and said in a deep voice: "Let's choose someone, since we don't have any objections."
Years later - Yokohama
"Books reawaken us, is it this war?"
"Then, are we allowed to participate in the war?"
"Participate anonymously?"
"Forget it, it's time for us to get a share of this pie."
Japan's Special Agents Division——
Jungian Huotoushan folded his hands on his chin: "What are the conditions for defeat?"
"There is no one better in Japan."
"As long as I don't say anything, what can they do?"
"Of course, it's up to you."
Five years later——
"Five declines of heaven and earth? Terrorist attack?" The hundred-year-old man looked like a twenty-year-old youth.
"Don't underestimate us China. For the sake of the land under our feet, it's time for our old bones to get some exercise, right?"
In the teahouse, the teacup made a crisp sound when it touched the table. In front of the man, everyone raised their glasses——
"In the name of my literary giant, I respect you as a wild dog!"
In the teahouse, the cup has bottomed out; outside the teahouse, people are noisy.
"No matter what the world does to me, I will rely on my sword to protect my fertile land of China!"
Strictly speaking, we are fictitious, and are quite different from the writers themselves. Those who are more OOC and uncomfortable should be cautious, and don't criticize if you don't like it. If you have any opinions, you can leave them in the comment area at any time.
Purpose: In the name of China, to honor literary heroes