Has Mr. Shenshang submitted the manuscript today?

"How did you find this place?!"

"Of course it can be seen at a glance...it's no wonder." Edogawa swayed to the island with a chain of sky, stepping on the dusty ground, walking step by step from the ruins. Stand up Dickens.

His gaze was fixed on another place, and his tone towards the blond man was flat and straight, like wooden stakes popping out one by one, "It's so eye-catching to the point of stupidity, anyone who is not blind can see it."

"You!" Dickens looked like he wanted to say something more, but he held back.He looked annoyed at the man in front of him who dismissed him, and suddenly showed a nasty smile, like a silk pillow revealing the grass bag inside, which is both irritating and piercing.

"How could I waste my time with you and other fools, and delay the great cause."

"Look out, bastards, is this the relic of my god—"

The man let out a burst of laughter as if tearing his face apart.A familiar small silver balance appeared in the palm of his hand, and he lightly shook the jingling weights on both sides twice, and the whole person appeared at a safe distance a few meters away.

"Now, the good show is about to begin." Dickens nodded seriously, ignoring the crooked brooch on his collar, and shouted to the other side, "Balzac, don't let that sacrifice clean up the mess !"

"All right, all right, you are the boss and you have the final say." Balzac shook his head like a rattle, and replied from a distance.

He and Maupassant were protected by a light blue light screen, and there was no dust on their bodies, which made Dickens, the leader, naked, embarrassed and powerless.

Balzac patted the white-haired boy in front of the two of them twice, and ordered in an excited tone of unwrapping presents, "Go sweetheart, now it's your turn."

"A vast, spotlighted, coveted superstage—"

"..."

"Ding——squeak!" There was a piercing friction sound, followed by the sound of sharp metal scraping heavily against the ice. The penetrating power was so strong that people couldn't help but want to cover their ears.

"Master?!" Enkidu took a series of icicles in surprise, and each icicle was definitely not a joke, it was an existence that was really coming straight to the gate of life.

"Even as a warm-up for equipment, this level is a bit too much... Is it to test my sharpness as a weapon?"

What answered him was an overwhelming ice storm.In an instant, even the air around Enkidu dropped several degrees, and the whistling cold wind hit his face unreservedly.

However, this level is still a bit short of the ceiling of combat power from the Age of Gods.

The grass-green long-haired young man easily intercepted the young man's attack within a controllable range. The doubts in his heart were even worse, with a faint taste of anxiety, "Master? Can you hear me? I'm Enkidu..."

"So you are his heroic spirit? It's not that orange-haired little girl... What a cunning little mouse." Not far away, the smile on Dickens' face deepened.

He clapped his palms twice slowly, looked between Shen Shangshuo's wrist and the collapsed wall, and laughed again, "Not bad combat power, just convenient for us... I heard that the command spell is a Pleasant setup?"

"Why don't you give these three Command Seals to your servants?"

Enkidu, who was entangled with his master, froze, and several chains appeared out of thin air, biting Dickens' throat and going, "It's disgusting...you!"

"How do you little worms understand the greatness of this strategy!" Even when he was tied up, Dickens was still babbling, like a mute who had never spoken before, "For my God Be grateful for the risk! Fools!"

Hearing this, Enkidu frowned again.

Although it is true that one Command Seal has little effect on him, if there are three together...

He stabilized his mind, closed his ears to Dickens' wild laughter, and prepared to mobilize all his will to counteract the influence of the Command Seal.Suddenly, he heard a voice,

"Enkidu, give me a—"

Edogawa Ranpo? !Enkidu suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Edogawa Ranbu running towards him at full speed on the ground, and subconsciously threw a chain to hook him over.

What is he here for? !Enkidu belatedly was full of doubts.

Then he saw that a famous detective who was still panting heavily, without the strength to restrain a chicken, fell straight into Shenshang Shuo's arms without any defense.

what are you doing? !

Dickens, who was watching the play next to him, even laughed out loud, "What a fool who doesn't use his brain! How dare he throw himself into a trap!"

"boom!"

Yosano Akiko, who punched Dickens on the head, hastily shouted, "Get out of the way, Mr. Ranpo, it's dangerous——"

"Hahahahahaha it's useless!" Dickens sarcastically said after being beaten up by a woman and lost all face, "He's going to die soon!"

He pointed to the tulip pattern on Shenshang Shuo's forehead with his chin, and boasted in a more fanatical tone, "See? That's the coordinates of my tale of two cities. When that foolish detective over there dies, that perfect The sacrifice will be passed back to the throne of my god,"

"Recover our glory!"

If he hadn't been tied up, he would have danced and danced, "As long as the balance is still there, this teleportation will not stop..."

"Pfft!"

It was the sound of blood spurting out.Dickens, who was screaming wildly the last second, fell straight to the ground with a blade of ice blade stuck in his body.His eyes were still open, and the clotted eye sockets could barely cover the bulging whites.

Bright red blood gushed out from his dirty heart, condensed into a sharp dagger, instantly cut off the weight on the upper side of the balance, and the pure silver fragments directly burst into the air.

"I've endured it for a long time. Who gave you permission to curse him?"

how come?Dickens did not rest in peace, his restless body twitched to one side.

……

Let's rewind the timeline to a few minutes ago.

"I really can't take it anymore, god, it's been too long, too long..." Edogawa hugged his lover in a hurry, and buried the top of his fluffy hair on the boy's neck, Can't stop rubbing,

"Please feel sorry for your husband, I really miss you...let me hug you, just for a while."

The white-haired boy was visibly stunned.His left hand subconsciously clasped the fragile back of the visitor's neck. As long as he exerted a little force, even without activating his ability, this guy who had recklessly ran over to die would die here.

But the strange thing is that he couldn't make that hand, he didn't even dare to use a little force.

Shenshang Shuo was trembling like a sieve, his teeth were bumping up and down, and he felt cold from the cracks in his bones.

He shouldn't be cold.

From the moment he woke up that day, all his senses seemed to be separated by a gray window, he could not feel the cold or warm, and he could not even smell a smell.

But... the white-haired boy lowered his head and sniffed at the young man in doubt, a vague doubt spread on his face.

Sweet... smells good.

Then he was held down by a gentle and familiar force on the back of his head, and accompanied by a coaxing sound like a child, he gently rubbed his hair.

"!"

At this moment, the window was opened.

Like a cluster of sparks suddenly lit up in the dark universe, it radiates heat, jumps out from the crucified frame, and quickly stretches out into a brilliant star line, connecting all the galaxies in an instant, and the entire universe Instant enthusiasm.

"Ranbu...Mr....Sir."

The window was wiped clean with a velvet cloth by the most affectionate person, and it opened with a "click".The gloomy time was brightened by the bursting fireworks, and the cheerful cicadas floated in, and the sweet breath clustered on the tip of the nose was like...

Crushed sugar that has not been licked clean, slightly melted on the lover's lips.

Kamigami Saku, who was not yet fully awake, could not control himself, and engulfed the corner of Edogawa Ranpo's mouth, licking it like a kitten.

By the way, he, who had not yet fully awakened his sense of morality, cut off an annoying grasshopper next to him who kept shouting.

what.

……

"What's going on here?" Maupassant stared dumbfounded at the plot that turned straight up.The young mother, who was ready to see her child lose her beloved, couldn't help pinching Balzac, and asked,

"My sweetheart... what have you been doing, you vicious clown?"

Balzac was simply wronged.He glanced at his eccentric mother in disbelief, stepped back on the pair of slender and sharp catkins, and explained aggrievedly,

"It's an open ending I set, it's a script that relies on free play!"

"What's that?"

"Your dear little one didn't suggest it—" Balzac cast a resentful glance at Maupassant, and the little widow's eyes made Maupassant's skin crawl,

"He disliked my script as old-fashioned and uninspired. At first glance, it was a stinky and long bloody love story. He suggested leaving an ending with other possibilities as a surprise."

"I was moved, I just sealed those particles, and didn't drive them away cruelly."

"If the child's feelings are strong enough, the particles will surge again, and if not—"

He made a prudent grimace at Kamikami Saku who was looking over, "The blood-splattered scene will really be fulfilled!"

Immediately, he waved his hands with some disgust, "But it's a good comedy ending."

The clown changed the subject, and his disgusting and loving eyes stuck to him, almost touching his tears to show his innocence, "Uncle Balzac watched you grow up, how could he have the heart to let you..."

Shenshang Shuo... Shenshang Shuo didn't pay attention to the immersive self-moving performance here.His senses and consciousness have not yet fully recovered, and he is leaning against Mr. Ranpo's warm arms, breathing like he is continuing his life.

"Balzac... you'd better stay away." Maupassant simply didn't bother to care about this shameless thing.

She pushed away the self-entertaining clown, walked quickly towards the white-haired boy with a face of resistance, looked anxiously at the golden tulip between his eyebrows,

"Why is this mark still there?!"