Has Mr. Shenshang submitted the manuscript today?

"I've been in a coma for more than a day." Kunikida stood beside the hospital bed, frowning. Beside him, all members of the Armed Detective Agency were present. The short-haired doctor held the physical examination report in his hand and flipped it expressionlessly.

"There are many old injuries on the surface of the body. The initial identification is caused by laceration. Some of them even damaged the bone suture and the periosteum was scratched. It looks like a knife wound. When was he injured? In order to repair this injury , His self-healing mechanism is even on the verge of collapsing, coupled with the excessive use of supernatural powers, the divine coma is simply unreasonable." The female doctor sighed and put away the list.

"Injured? Excessive use of supernatural powers?" Kunikida turned his head abruptly, his black eyes flickered, and he asked in disbelief, "I don't have any memory at all. Our recent case basically didn't have a crisis situation. Could it be the last time... ..."

"It's not about the case." Ranpo spoke directly and interrupted Kunikida. He had been silent since just now, and now he spoke suddenly, the edges and corners of his face fluctuating with the words, "My experience before coming to the detective agency with the little god It's okay, let's talk about it when he wakes up."

He inserted his fingers into his bangs, his green eyes turned to Xie Yejingzi, "Has his physical injury not improved yet?"

"Physical injuries are not a problem. With my supernatural power, even if he is only breathless, I can pull him back." Xie Ye put his fingers together and pressed his temples, "He is not so much a body dragging his consciousness. In a coma, it is better to say that there is a fault in the consciousness, and the body cannot be driven. I really can't do anything about the mental problem, and I can only hope that he still has the consciousness of self-help and wakes up by himself."

Hearing this, Edogawa Ranpo turned his head away, looking at the boy who was still sleeping.

At this time, Kamishang Sakuya has escaped from the state of a petite cat and has returned to his human form.His pale to somewhat transparent skin was hidden under the fat hospital gown, showing a fragile fragility.The slender bones are slightly raised, connected with light blue blood vessels, and only a little reddish can be caught at the tip.

Shen Shangshuo's back was bent into an arch, his arms were crossed weakly, as if he was hugging someone, the whole group was in the center of the hospital bed, like a baby curled up in the mother's womb, it looked like it could be broken with one hand.

Too skinny, my God.Ranbu sighed softly. "Wake up quickly, everyone is waiting for you."

……

When Shen Shangshuo woke up, it was very quiet beside him, only a few rays of sunlight slanted on his eyes, making him blink uncomfortably.

"You are awake." Kunikida noticed his movement, closed the book and walked over, "How do you feel?"

"Also...cough! Okay" Shen Shangshuo tried to make a sound, but his vocal cords were so dry and painful that he coughed uncontrollably.

"I don't believe in you anymore, it's okay, come on, drink some water." Kunikida helped him up, fed him some warm water, his words were rarely angry, "You have to take good care of your own body, You have to understand this, right? Fortunately, it was discovered in time this time, and if this leaves the root cause of the disease, I will see what you will do in the future."

"sorry."

"You're not sorry for me, you're sorry for yourself." Looking at Sakuku Kamigami who was about to bury his white hair in the quilt, and realizing that the current situation in Kagami is not suitable for safety education, Kunikida rubbed his forehead with a headache , "Forget it... You should cultivate yourself first, we will talk about this topic later."

"Come and have some porridge." He brought over the millet porridge he had just bought downstairs, "Can you still hold the bowl?"

"Hmm." The young man who had just struggled out of the nightmare had a blank mind. He reached out to take the food box, felt the sudden increase in pressure on his palm, and slowly swallowed the porridge liquid in small spoonfuls.

The millet porridge is freshly cooked, and some lotus leaves are added to it, and you can smell the fragrance of the lotus leaves when you drink it. The bitterness in the stomach was smoothed away and gradually warmed up.

The senior next to him still frowned, hesitated to speak, and finally sighed as if appointed, and stepped forward to tuck him in the quilt.

For some reason, Shenshang Shuo felt moisture permeating from the bottom of his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were also wet. He raised his brows and eyelashes sourly, and stared at the bottom of the bowl flickeringly.

"Mr. Kunikida, I seem to have remembered something." A word hesitantly rubbed against his lips, and the ending sound almost disappeared in the air.

Kunikida looked at him, and sighed that he didn't know how many times he had breathed today, he bent down, leaned in front of the god, and touched the white hair of the god with his big warm and dry hands.

"Let's go back to the detective agency to talk about anything."

Look at the wronged child.

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Armed Detective Agency, while the round table is in progress.

Facing the worried or knowing eyes of everyone in the Armed Detective Agency, Shenshang Shuo took a sip of his tea and said after deliberating, "I seem to have remembered something." The boy's voice was extremely soft, as if blown away by the wind Yan, "Thanks to everyone's care during this time."

He changed the subject, turned his eyes away, and staggered Edogawa Ranpo's gaze, "Mr. Ranpo should know that I am not from this world."

Therefore, everyone doesn't need him. In a sense, they are not companions at all.

"Why do you still care about this?" Without waiting for the imaginary voice of approval, Kamikami raised his head in surprise, and met Edogawa Ranpo's eyes, glass green was layered from his pupils, shining coldly , "You actually think so?"

"Isn't it..." Shenshang Shuo murmured with his back pressed against the back of the chair, his whole body trembling when he saw him.

"Big idiot, ah, big idiot!" Edogawa leaned forward, his upper body shaking violently, and explained bitterly, "So that's why you've been thinking about it for so long? Uh--I don't even know. Say what you want!"

He pressed his hands on both sides of Shenshang Shuo like some kind of feline animal, "Listen up—I'll just say it once, you are originally from this world, do you hear me clearly?"

"Um……"

"Hmm, what, huh? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhest idiots' is not enough to describe you! You were thrown into that world, and you will come back when the time comes! Don't you even know it?"

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"Huh?" Feeling that he and Luanbu were not watching the same plot, he hesitated to follow the explanation of Luanbu, his mind was dazed, "I was originally from here?"

"Do you want me to repeat it to you word by word..." Luanbu replied weakly, "It's fine if you were taken away as an experimental subject when you were young, but when you grow up, you can't even..." He looked at God. Shuo leaked out from the cracks in his bangs, and his eyes were sparkling, the light leaping to gold, and the eyes that flowed again silently swallowed the second half of the sentence "Is your brain not working well?"

Isn't this still very decent, my god, all of this is not your fault in the first place.

"Saku Kamisami, how much impression do you have of what happened?" Fukuzawa Yukichi, who firmly believed in Ranpo's reasoning, chewed on the words of the experimental subject, and said, "Let's hear it."

"Impression..." Shenshang Shuo thought with a long sigh of relief as he untied his heart knot, and pressed his nails on the cracks on the table, "It's a big, empty place. It's all white, endless white, and occasionally Someone was talking next to me..." He paused, frowning, "I'm sorry, but I can't remember what they were talking about."

"We?" Xie Ye repeated emphatically.

"Yes, it always feels like a group of people are moving around me, saying something I don't understand. It sounds to me... just like a group of meaningless stammering notes."

"Don't understand? Could it be that you are in a foreign country?" Kunikida recorded the key information in the notebook, "Can you try to repeat the syllable?"

God tried to speak according to the rhythm in the dream.

"Sounds like a language from Europe," Kunikida nodded, "I don't know much about languages, so it shouldn't be English."

"Not like." Yosano took over the conversation, "It feels more like French." She turned her head to look at Edogawa Ranpo, "What is Mr. Ranpo's conclusion?"

"That's right, it's in France, it's some illegal supernatural organization."

"Then, let the affairs side check it out, and I'll entrust my friends in the military and police intelligence agency to help find the information." Fukuzawa Yukichi made a final decision, "Before the results come out, for the sake of safety, Sakumo Kamisami will reduce going out first. "

"Yes!"

……

Saku Kamigami, who was forced to stay in the detective agency as a sick patient, could only stay at his former station, the current snack stand, and appreciate the snacks with Ranpo while thinking about the work that left him.

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Perhaps because he was too idle, Shenshangshuo's update frequency was almost straight up. The editor, who was so wronged by him, wept with joy, sent a congratulatory message, and sent the first generous manuscript fee, which was deposited by Shenshangshuo. Bank financial management.As for the telephone communication between the author and the editor, which was too much to cry and howl, I will not present it here.

During this rare leisure time of the detective agency, Shenshang's second novel also ushered in a small climax - the protagonist and his friends discovered the secrets of the royal family.

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Charles and Shelley followed the elder sister all the way to the hidden side door of the garden. Looking from a distance, apart from the exotic plants, there was only a dilapidated well inside.

"What is the eldest princess doing here?" Shelley hid her figure behind a tree and whispered to Charles, "Charles, there are patrolling soldiers around here."

"This is by no means the soldiers stationed in the garden on weekdays." Charles asserted that the group of soldiers in front of him were all orderly around the well to check for hidden dangers on the periphery, and vacated the circular land centered on the well.

Their iron armor is thicker than that of ordinary guards, and the iron light on the surface is almost like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, tightly wrapping the burly body.With swords in their hands, their eyes are piercing, like hunting eagles and dogs, looking for traces of prey in all directions, stepping on the ground with iron boots, and "knocking" every inch of land.

It seemed that the soldiers were about to patrol their vicinity soon.They have no time to hesitate, they must act now.

Charles and Shelley looked at each other, "Be careful."

Charles leaped onto the branch, and shuttled through the forest through the dense canopy. His whole body was tense, like an alert cheetah, he precisely controlled his muscles to stabilize his center of gravity time and time again, making only a slight sound.

And Shelley, who had received special intelligence training beside him, relied more on skill and ingenuity. He deftly landed behind Charles and followed him not too far or too close.

The two successfully avoided this group of elite soldiers, and followed the royal sister Percy to the well.

I saw that the royal sister Percy arrived at the well with a speed that was completely opposite to usual. Her bright eyes scanned the surroundings of the well, and after confirming that there was no one there, this noble lady who usually walks with lotus flowers and her dignified demeanor can be called a model of the royal family The woman, with one hand propped neatly on the stone platform, swung her waist, turned over and jumped into the well, her figure disappeared into the dark hole.

"I never knew that the elder sister had such skills. I thought she was just good at ceremonies." Charles and Shelley hid in the shadow of the tree, exchanging softly, "I still don't understand why she came here to What are you doing?"

"Charles, I have a hunch that all the mysteries will eventually be answered here." The blond young man murmured, his voice disappearing in the afternoon sun.

"Excuse me." Charles made a muffled sound in his throat, and the sun shone through his neck, making him feel slightly chilly.He stared closely at the well, which was black and swallowed up every ray of light, like a curled up black beast baring its fangs to a lamb.

Charles shuddered and gritted his teeth lightly.