Has Mr. Shenshang submitted the manuscript today?

It was still silent in the room, not even a little human voice.

Where did Dunjun go?

With vague hopes, Shenshang Shuo searched from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, not only under the bed, but also the wardrobe.However, after all this work, let alone a whole Atsushi Nakajima, even Atsushi Nakajima doesn't have a single strand of hair on it.

"Tun-kun..." Forcibly suppressed the scattered fantasies about Atsushi Nakajima's death in his heart.Shen Shangshuo's nerves were stretched into filaments, and the unbearable uneasiness floated on the water marks on the surface through the fine sweat on his forehead.

He tried to block out the endless pounding sounds of the beasts outside, and stroked the paw prints on the quilt, "Let me see..."

Bitter remorse was like a fish bone, stuck in his throat, stabbing pain up and down.

Shen Shangshuo searched for clues with a rather masochistic taste.

At least... also know what happened to Dunjun.

With this mentality in mind, he followed the white tiger's claw marks, footprints and scattered fluff, squeezed the folds of regret stuck in his heart, and tried to deduce the process of Atsushi Nakajima's attack with the only remaining calm.

Route, method, degree... But after thinking about it, he discovered something unreasonable that could not be explained.

"This white tiger...why did it appear out of nowhere the more it looked?" According to the depth and distribution area of ​​the footprints, the first step of the white tiger should be to step on the bed, and the first step of this beast The route was to directly choose to attack him on the sofa, and the whole process was to choose the shortest distance.

Then, a strange thing happened, what about Dunjun who was resting in bed at that time?

Judging from the scene, he should not have been attacked, because there was no trace of a fight here, so why did the uninjured one disappear?Where will he go?

A more ominous conjecture crawled along Shenshang Shuo's spine to his heart.

"Could it be the ability of the space system? The white tiger and Lord Dun were passed on to each other." Thinking of some bad possibility, Shenshang Shuo was in a state of turmoil, "Mr. Dun... Could it be that he was passed away?"

Why did they arrest Dunjun?

Thinking of the critical possibility of Atsushi Nakajima being arrested, Kamisami Saku, who was already in a state of panic, knelt on the floor, ignoring the rationality of this conjecture, but desperately recalling the offending he had with the detective agency. The organization of supernatural beings......

"Emma Flaubert? No, she should still be in prison..." After reading one by one to rule out the possibility, Shenshang Shuo realized in despair that none of the so-called villains could match the absurd scene in front of him , "Who the hell..."

Suddenly, a figure flashed in his mind, and a certain childish pillar blew away, clearing away the haze in his deep thoughts, "By the way, Mr. Ranbu, Mr. Ranbu must know who the real culprit is!"

He hurriedly put on his coat, and before leaving, he did not forget to strengthen the ice cage that trapped the tiger.

Dunjun, please wait a moment, I will come right away.

......

"Mr. Ranpo, Mr. Ranpo, are you there?" Kamisaku shook the doorbell, calling out Edogawa Ranpo's name meaninglessly, the interval between each sound was shorter, as if he was being punctuated viciously again Symbols catch up.

"Kamisaku Saku?" Fukuzawa Yukichi, who had already fallen asleep, got up and opened the door when he heard the noise.When he saw Shenshang Shuo who seemed about to spill out the panic in his eyes, he was a little confused, "What happened?"

"President Fukuzawa!" Seeing the president whose demeanor is still as reliable as a rock, Sakumo Kamisami seems to be a cat cub who has finally found his backbone after being thrown into a daze.Moisture permeated the surface of the upper eye mask, and clouds rose physiologically, "Dun Jun, something happened to Dun Jun!"

"Dun?" Hearing the unfamiliar name, Fukuzawa Yukichi was taken aback, "Who is that?"

"that is......"

"Little God?" Edogawa's chaotic voice came from afar, with a sweet stickiness.He was still wearing pajamas, rubbing his eyes and came out from behind Fukuzawa Yukichi, "Why are you here, it's so late......"

He squinted his eyes, as if he had noticed something, stretched out his hand to hold the cold Shenshang Saku, and pulled him into the warm and bright living room, "Why are you in such a panic."

"Come on, don't worry, Lord Ranpo is here."

"It's okay, it's okay. Tell me?"

"It's like this..." The anxious Shenshang Shuo took a few deep breaths, letting out a high concentration of tension.He tried his best to clarify his logic, explaining his findings and situations bit by bit, as detailed and realistic as possible.

After listening to the whole process of the frightening night, Edogawa smiled indiscriminately and came to his senses.

"It turned out to be like this...Okay, alright, my god, don't worry, there's nothing wrong with Atsushi you're talking about." Edogawa Luanpo snorted the panicked god, Mao Mao, into his arms Li, "It's not that some supernatural organization messed it up, he's that tiger."

As for the fact that a certain man surnamed Nakajima was beaten by the little god because he was too vicious, shouldn't he be blamed? Can this be called a problem?

Of course not.

Realizing that it was a false alarm, Luanbu winked at his own president who was standing aside.

Comprehending the strange look of Ranbu, Fukuzawa Yukichi paused, turned and left, leaving enough space for the two juniors.Obviously his expression didn't fluctuate in any way, but the back view has a sense of vicissitudes unique to an old father.

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Followed by Mr. Ranpo, Shuo Shuo was rescued from the restless tide. His eyes were still steamed, and they looked round because they were slightly wide open, like a roll of lake water dyed by the moonlight. "Dun Jun, turned into a tiger? Is this his superpower?"

Atsushi Nakajima... Could it be because of "Mountain Moon"?

"I haven't thought about it all this time. I really didn't think about it. I didn't expect Dunjun to be a supernatural being." Shenshang Shuo said.With such a rare existence of supernatural beings, Shen Shangshuo really didn't expect that he could pick up one of them.

"I didn't expect this kind of thing to be normal. If the little god can beat the tiger, it is already very powerful." Shunzui boasted that the focus was on another place, "But why did the little god suddenly lead a child back? home."

Just like children so much?

"Ah, this... it's also fate." The relaxed Kamishang Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, "Dun Jun just happened to rob me."

"Robbery?"

"It's a robbery, but it's just starving, and it's just a forced act of life and death." Afraid that Atsushi Nakajima would leave a bad impression on Ranpo, Shen Shangshuo carefully traced the details and loopholes, "Atsushi Nakajima You are a good boy."

"And he didn't rob me in the end, very cute."

"Ah..." Luanbu sighed, and poked his soft cheek, "Then how will the little god deal with this child?"

"My words... I want to take care of Dun Jun for a while, first to see if Dun Jun has any discomfort."

His eyes were clear and gentle, and then the skyline looked into the distance, "It seems to be a good future to have someone living together."

"Sigh." Luanbu paused, and turned his fingertips to trace the boy's browbones, exaggerating the bright rouge color, "Hey, is the little god's house big enough? I remember that there is only one bedroom in your house. of."

"I'm also thinking about changing to a bigger house. I'm moving now." The white-haired boy stretched his neck on the shoulder of the other person, spoke lazily with a pointed chin, and hummed warmly on the pinnacle of Luanbu's ear , tickled, "I always feel that Dunjun will be more resistant to sleeping in my bed, he is too shy."

"But I feel that if I sleep with Dun Jun, it won't look good."

Even though they're all men...but it seems inconvenient.

Shenshang Shuo didn't have any special opinion on this, but his husband's reaction to it was more intense, even his voice was raised, like some kind of singing bird, "The bed that the little god is on? He sleeps on your bed. ? Then you sleep on the sofa now?"

"Yes... is there any problem with this, Mr. Ranpo?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I haven't even..." It's like a domestic baby bird that's still hungry, turning its head to look at the stray bird that came from nowhere and is shamelessly taking care of the owner's The hands are full of food, and the feathers are blowing up in disorder, and they want to ask for an explanation (pecking people) aggressively.

"Really, I'm so mad, Mr. Luanbu, the little god is really over the top! Don't talk anymore!"

"Huh huh?"

Why did I make Mr. Luanbu angry again?Shenshang Shuo reacted slowly. Recently, he found that his husband always behaved in ways he couldn't understand.

Sure enough, he is not good enough?

Shen Shangshuo condemned himself, glanced at the clock inadvertently, and realized that it was already late at night.

He caught sight of Ranbu's blinking sleepy eyes, "Mr. Ranbu...I'm very sorry to disturb your rest, I'll go back and look at Dunjun!"

"Go to sleep." He looked at the sleepy Luanbu distressedly, got up in a hurry and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute," Luanbu who was half leaning on the back suddenly opened his eyes, and a drop of dew fell from the green green color, "Where are you going to sleep when you go back?"

Shenshang Shuo Si and the bed he was scratched to pieces, "My sofa is enough for one night, hurry up..." to rest.

"That's it," the squint-eyed young man pressed his hands on the young man's shoulders, as if he was holding a winning ticket, and softly coaxed the clueless Mao Mao, "Can't we just sleep together?"

"Anyway, Lord Ranbu's bed is big enough, and the little god is so thin, so he can definitely sleep comfortably!"

"Ah?" Shenshang Shuo was stunned, and an uninvited shyness dawdled lightly on his heart, and his body was unconsciously numb due to the electricity, "Mr. Ranbu, I'll just go back, no trouble you......"

"Don't be shy, my god, haven't you slept together before?"

But then I was a cat!Shen Shangshuo, who couldn't justify himself, thought of another reason. By the way, Dunjun...

"Don't worry about that tiger, your cage is strong enough, and it won't freeze him." Edogawa easily blocked all the ways that Kamigami Sakumo could escape, and his usually childish appearance was here At that time, it showed a bewitching sense of oppression, sharp and beautiful, directly hitting Shenshang Shuo's heart.

"Do you want to be together? Xiao God Shang?"

The author has something to say: Children and so on, of course, are used to enhance feelings.

感谢在2020-05-2223:40:43~2020-05-2322:44:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Is it a bergamot or a donkey's hoof;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1210 bottles of carol; 5 bottles of Gargamel;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!