Heibu doesn't want to talk

Because the BOSS personally admitted the confidentiality, the content of Ranpo and Jinghua's mission is not known to others, and all Hongye can know is that it is not a perfect state after Jinghua's mission.

mirror flower said...

[Mr. Ranpo... No, that person is scary. ]

Because of her conflict with killing, Kyoka was sent to the Black Lizard and handed over to Akutagawa.

Ranpo didn't have any particular emotional ups and downs about it.

He can indeed forgive Jinghua's behavior, but he is not willing to do so.

In the end, he rejects the annoyance and dissatisfaction that may arise, just like his motto that has not changed from beginning to end.

He is a casual to willful person, since he left his hometown, he has never been restrained.

Mr. Mori, President Fukuzawa, Miss Momiji, Kyoka, Chuya, Dazai, Odasaku, and even Ango, they have been trying to lead Ranpo, they want to lead Ranpo to the direction they think is suitable, okay the bad ones.

Saving people, hurting people, and Ranpo with this power can all be done with ease.

But he was just a [kid], and his innocence made everyone feel subconsciously that they could change and control him.

A variety of ideas start to play games with Ranpo as the battlefield, and Ranpo caught between them can only become a victim and grow up helplessly.

He began to gradually have his own position, his own desire, and he was able to roughly use his own power to resist the malice from others.

At the same time, for this kind of ripening, he paid the price of lack of emotional personality.

To some extent, we can say that Mr. Mori is superior. After all, Ranpo's parents are inclined to justice. Even turning Ranpo to neutral is not easy, let alone sinking slowly.

"I want to eat some snacks..." Luanbu rested his chin and lowered his eyes.

No one heard.

[Then eat it. ] The non-existent boy's voice appeared.

"Because we made an agreement, I will never like it again." Ranbu narrowed his eyes, and seemed to be smiling happily.

The false shadow stood beside Ranbu, and finally shattered bit by bit.

[I want to see you. ]

"Then I'll go see you." Luanbu turned his head to the side, his emerald eyes filled with a smile, and met the shadow for the first time.

[……good. ]

[First, who are you. ] An ethereal and indifferent voice sounded.

"I am Edogawa Ranpo." Ranpo said with certainty, without hesitation.

[Second, your identity. ] I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the voice has become louder, as if it’s getting closer to Ranbu.

"I'm Edogawa Ranpo." Ranpo didn't say anything about the port mafia, which was not his recognized identity.

[Third, the basis of your existence. ]

"It's me." Luanbu's voice was a little deep, but still firm, so firm that even he himself was surprised.

Three questions, one answer.

A dark green light suddenly rose, and a hand that was much warmer than Luanbu grasped his wrist through the light.

"Finally... see you." A familiar voice sounded.

[Welcome to his world, Edogawa Ranpo. ]

Luanbu blinked, and the emerald eyes that were always full of indifference and lethargy showed complicated to gentle emotions.

He sighed, took off the black-rimmed glasses of the person in front of him with one hand, and said softly, "It's our first meeting... Edogawa Ranpo."

Compared with Ranbu, the clearer and purer green eyes unreservedly met the green eyes similar to him.

"Thanks a lot."