Has Mr. Shenshang submitted the manuscript today?

"Monamour, come, stand up straight." Seeing the god Shang Shuo inside, Maupassant slowly smiled.She stretched out her round arms to hug the slightly stiff white-haired boy, and comforted softly, "Honey, it might hurt a little in a while, promise me, will you bear it?"

Her small fan-like eyelashes cast a soft shadow on the delicate skin, looking like a sad shadow, "If I can, I don't want you to be hurt like this, baby."

"No, it's okay." Like a hamster buried in rosewater, Kamishang Shuo struggled to get his head out, and nodded with difficulty, "Please don't worry."

"That's good."

Feeling that it was enough to be intimate with his darling, Maupassant smiled slightly, and let go of the hands that imprisoned God Shangshuo.

Immediately afterwards, the aura of this delicate gold-encrusted rose changed accordingly.She took off the lace glove covering her left hand, closed her eyes, and slowly raised her palm with red patterns, as if there was some heavy weight on it, and lifted it to the height of Shenshang Shuo's chest.

Maupassant lowered the tone of the charming female voice, and picked up a special accent. Every pause and turn is like the drumbeat of an old tune, showing the sacred solemnity of shedding makeup.Maybe only at this time, she can peel off a bit of the taste of a saint girl, rather than a flamboyant lady.

She looked into the void, her sky-blue pupils gradually blurred, and she called out slowly, "Empty and chaotic, the black abyss on the wings, and the spirit water pattern."

Shen Shangshuo paused.He could feel a trickle of heat flowing from the mist into his veins, itching slightly, making his skin reddened, lightly entangled in the ribs along the lines.

Warm, like a candle that doesn't burn people.

"Light appears, shadow falls." Maupassant chanted like a troubadour, clasping his hands together, "Day and night are separated, morning and evening look at each other, and the air crosses the water mist."

"!" Shenshang Shuo suddenly felt a pain in his ribs, a stinging pain like a knife, flashing like an electric shock.This sharp knife cuts through the obstructed fiber group little by little, and then slowly strikes the thin bone, causing a rippling dull pain.

Maupassant over there is still chanting, "The heaven and the earth are formed, the four seas are fixed, and all things are born."

"Hiss—" Shenshang Shuo suddenly knelt on the ground as if unable to support himself, his body trembling uncontrollably, and a broken, weeping sound leaked from the corner of his mouth.He could clearly feel that there was a small round grain slowly bulging out a small bag on his ribs, accompanied by a sharp pain in the half of the root that drilled down.That kind of pain fluctuates from mild to severe, gnawing at the bone marrow delicately, and spreading teasingly.

"My God!" Yosano Akiko shouted, and couldn't help but take a step forward.She looked worriedly at the white-haired boy whose body was trembling with sweat on his forehead, and lightly poked Edogawa Ranpo who said nothing, "It doesn't matter, it seems that he is in a bad state... ..”

"Shh." Edogawa Luanbu slowly moved his fingers away from his lips, and the nails on his left hand turned white.From the very beginning, the characteristic childlike smile on his face disappeared, and a layer of obscurity gradually emerged on his face, and he whispered as if talking to himself, "He will be fine."

"Light Town Stars, Gospel from Heaven."

In an instant, large and small, fruit-shaped light clusters could be vaguely seen, like nebulae scattered all over Shenshang Shuo's body, flickering against his pale face.They hovered around the boy, like stars in the sky, but like an invisible film around Shenshang Shuo, they bumped several times, but they couldn't enter the law, so they could only temporarily stay aside.

But at this moment, Maupassant suddenly stopped moving.As if she was carrying some mountain on her back, she bent her beautiful swan neck, her voice suddenly raised, and she pushed the whole chanting to the extreme, "Things are like gods, and their bones are their wives!"

"Oh!" Shenshang Shuo snorted, and beside him, the scattered light clusters seemed to have heard some orders, and frantically pointed at him, to be precise, which rib was the position, frantically rushing towards him, converging into a A galaxy.In the eyes of everyone in the Armed Detective Agency, it was as if each particle of light had a little impact, floating in midair surrounding the young man.

The bright white starlight intimately outlines the youth's outline, and the translucent particles spread out, piling up on the pure white eyelashes like falling snow, faintly flickering with changing brilliance.This scene looks beautiful and dreamy, as if the son of the stars is half leaning on the star track, embracing the stars that belong to him.

"Slap." After finishing the recitation, Maupassant clapped his hands, awakening everyone from the dreamlike beauty.She now showed a proud air, put on the gloves again, "This is done, fully activated."

She blinked ambiguously, "No one can break the bond of fate between us."

Edogawa Ranpo ignored her inappropriate words, the moment the light on Kamami Saku's body went out, he stepped forward to gently catch the star that landed in his arms.

Hearing this, he looked at the comatose lover, and sneered at Maupassant, "The fate between you is not up to you."

"Since your role is gone, please go back."

With a "bang", the label of tool man was stuck on the head of Maupassant, who was full of anger.

.....

This is a long sleep, and the consciousness that faintly wants to wake up tells Shen Shangshuo this.

It's a pity that the eyelids are so heavy that he can't open them.

In fact, this is not bad, at least he can slightly recall the forgotten memory.He was like an outsider, quietly watching the light and shadow flying past in front of him.There are blindingly white shadowless lamps, cold and cutting scalpels, white shadows floating like ghosts, clown doctors frantically shaking with reagent bottles, slender women arrogantly scolding, and white uniforms showing fanaticism with small scales.

And, the short and small self and the ivory tower girl trapped in the sweet shadow.

Only at this moment did he realize to his surprise that it had been so long since that nightmare childhood, so old that even those pains had been eroded into sand.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this.He thought slowly.

"Little God? Little God, wake up..." Vaguely, Shenshang Shuo could hear a familiar voice trying to wake him up.This voice was like a rope, tightly grasping himself who was constantly falling in the tide, wrapping him gently and persistently to float up.

Is anyone looking forward to waking up?

"If you don't get up again, I'm going to kiss you awake?" The voice suddenly became mischievous, and changed into an exaggerated tone.However, anyone can hear the eagerness in it, like a feline with malicious intentions pawing at the owner's ankle, acting sweetly.

Kind of cute, kid?

Shenshang Shuo couldn't help smiling, and finally regained consciousness completely.The moment he laughed, a cool and soft touch touched his forehead, like a gentle touch like snow melting.

"Am I Sleeping Beauty? Dear Mr. Ranpo." Kamishang Sakumo moved his dry throat, and easily opened his sore eyes, almost drowning in the intoxicating emerald green over there.

"Of course, I'm a princess!" He heard the gentleman's nice voice ringing in his ears, with a smile on his face, "It's the prince's beloved princess!"

ah ah.Shen Shangshuo wanted to close his eyes again, and pecked the cheek of the self-proclaimed prince obediently.

Who can stand this.

.....

"Ahem, although I don't really want to disturb you..." Yosano Akiko coughed lightly, and blinked at the dissatisfied Edogawa Ranpo, "But, shouldn't we talk about business .”

Beside her, Fukuzawa Yukichi, who had been waiting for a long time, nodded in agreement, and majestically held down the somewhat aggrieved Ranpo Xiaosi.

"Tell me, what is that rib used for?" he asked.

"Okay, okay, since even the president said that, there's nothing I can do." Edogawa pouted in disorder, got up from the blushing, delicious-looking lover, and put the whole Xiao Zhi pulled into his arms.With his chin resting on his neck, he made a sticky voice, "The work of a detective is really tiring."

"How about that rib... In terms of the game, it is a life bar that is stored in one place and can be used indefinitely."

"With it, both the healing speed and the healing ability will be greatly improved. Generally speaking, the vitality is extremely strong."

"And..." Edogawa teased and looked at Kagami Saku's immature appearance and figure in a chaotic manner, and added meaningfully, "The manifestation of this kind of ability, whether it is Maupassant or Xiao Kagami , will slow down the rate of aging.”

He pinched the face of Shen Shangshuo, who was still in a period of confusion, "White and tender, super soft--it feels great!"

Do you know what dangerous speech you're talking about?

Shen Shangshuo had no choice but to help his forehead.

......

A few days later, it rained heavily.

Abnormal riots are happening silently along the coastline of Yokohama.

Dull, no longer clear, the viscous black sea water looks like a giant beast dormant in the abyss, opening its bloody mouth towards the fragile shore like a small crispbread, large chunks of semi-solidified stench The liquid shattered on the sand.

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the purple or dark green lightning could not bring a moment of clarity to the area where the thick ink was poured.Behind the dense, low-frequency roaring fog, a pair of icy triangular pupils shone with ill-intentioned cold light, and the maliciousness seemed to flow out.These sea monsters are like a bunch of hungry beasts smelling blood, waiting for their prey to come to their door.

If Shuanghei was present at this time, they would be surprised to find that these monsters with astonishing momentum were not at the same level as the group that caused the Port Mafia to collapse last time.

Are real, non-human, predators.

"Oh huh huh huh..." In the middle of this group of monsters, the bluish-purple bloated figure giggled, with a strange evil light in his eyes, "What a wonderful scene, this The vulnerable sacred that is about to be devoured and divided!"

"This is—[Snail City Textbook]!"