Heibu doesn't want to talk

"Please leave for a while, Mr. Ranbu." Dr. Sen smiled with one hand on his chin, his tone calm and bland.

Luanbu habitually wanted to pull the brim of the hat, but his hand was empty. His mind was blank for a moment, and then he recalled that he had discarded the hat in the frustration of being lost.

The emptiness and hidden irritability in his heart made the boy's casual sentence even more perfunctory: "I see."

Luanbu made up a random reason to leave the Port Mafia, and started wandering aimlessly.

He has nothing to do and nowhere to go.It seems to be too absolute to say this, but at least at this moment, there is only a narrow haze in the boy's eyes, unable to look up to the distant side.

Be it dreams or life, they all turned into afterimages, and after touching, even fragments of the ground were stingy to Edogawa Ranpo.

Hearing the police's evaluation of him, he also lost the mood to continue relying on this [game] to pass the time.

Luanbu walked around an unrecognizable corpse on the ground expressionlessly, engraved the logical movement of his breath, and handed over the dull information.

Ah, it's love killing. According to those idiots, they will only arrest this guy's boss in the end.Well, maybe Mr. Mori will accidentally pick up a good deal... But it has nothing to do with him.

He didn't want to call the police, nor did he want to correct the imminent injustice, but just walked his own way indifferently, with the corners of his clothes not bothering to float to the dirty mud, arrogantly following the wind, raising its arc.

Just like this, I walked around without even knowing how to walk, and entered a bar to pass the time.

The crisp sound of wind chimes managed to bring Ranbu back to his senses, remembering that he was still a living person after all.

"Good day, Mr. Ranpo." Lupin's store manager nodded with a smile, and kept wiping the clean wine glass in his hand, calling out the name of the detective in front of him accurately.

"Good day, store manager, please give me a glass of soda." Luanbu took off his eyes and put them aside, folded his hands, and lay down on the table, drooping the tail of his eyes because of the dazzling light, like a lazy dog s cat.

The store manager gently put down the wine glass with care, and leaned over to take out a glass of soda from under the counter.

"Here, Mr. Ranpo...the matching marbles are also left this time."

Luanbu stared at the empty cup, feeling dazed for a moment.

He fumbled in his pocket randomly, and took out a small crystal blue marble.

Ranbu closed his left eye and observed the whole world through the marbles.

The blue dream world is filled with soft dream bubbles everywhere.

But... it's fake, all.

No matter how you look at it, no one can remove other disgusting colors from this world, because the world itself is the most hateful color.

Luanbu threw the marble into the glass with a blank expression, the marble collided with the wall of the glass, and there was a crisp sound, and a small amount of wine foam overflowed the glass.

"Don't bother, Uncle Shopkeeper, I don't need that kind of thing anymore."

As soon as the words were finished, the wind chimes rang, and the door opened, and a young man with fine stubble on his face walked in.

"Shop Manager, please have a glass of whiskey." The red-brown haired young man sat on the right side of Luanbu, his voice was low and hoarse, as if he was satisfied after a hard day's work.

"Oh, Oda-kun! You have worked hard." The store manager smiled slightly, showing the enthusiasm and familiarity unique to regular customers, and quickly served a glass of crystal wine.

Luanbu shook the soda in silence, and the clear blue eyes of the young man when he entered the door inexplicably appeared in his mind, which were clearer than the discarded marbles...

Through such blue, the world in the eyes of young people is probably more amazing than the tranquility and beauty of the deep sea.

The envy that arose out of nowhere made Luanbu sit up straight, and turned his head to look at the young man, but he didn't mean to talk, just stared straight at him.

The red-brown haired Oda-kun held the wine glass quietly, as if he was unaware of the gaze from his side, and didn't intend to speak first to break the deadlock.

Then, until Luanbu left, the two of them didn't say a word.

Ranbu probably knew what kind of power the young man around him possessed, but he didn't tell Dr. Sen in advance because of those blue eyes like rare glass beads.

"Welcome back, Mr. Ranpo." Dazai gathered the black coat that was draped over his thin shoulders, without a smile, just quiet and dead.

"It's...it's over." Ranbu took the black shawl from Mr. Mori.

Dr. Mori smiled and nodded without any strangeness, revealing a very brisk: "Yes, Dazai-kun, you are a witness... Do you understand?"

Dazai draped the black shawl loosely over Ranbu's body, and his tone was light and disgusted, like a rebellious teenager dissatisfied with his parents' nagging: "I see."

The boss of the port mafia died of illness and left his last words before his death. The underground doctor Mori Ogai succeeded him. The witness was a suicidal teenager.

Sitting on a stool in disorder, shaking his legs back and forth.

"You don't want me to go, do you?"

Dr. Sen capped his pen, stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and still had his usual casual smile on his lips.

"Nakaya-kun and Dazai-kun, you and Dazai-kun, you and Zhongye-kun, no matter which pair they are, they can polish each other very well. But when diamonds get together, I can't easily control them, so I have to wrong you Take a moment, Ranpo-kun, after all... I have the highest expectations for you." Mori Ogai's words were calm, because when Ranpo became serious, there was no point in concealing it, and Mori Ogai was plotting The principle of being upright will not be concealed.

"Is that so..." Luan Bu lowered his eyes, his emerald green pupils were obscure, and after a while, he jumped off the stool.

"Please let me... take over the Black Lizard." Edogawa Ranpo said, choosing to take the initiative to distance himself from the other two teenagers.

Dr. Sen was stunned for a moment, and then smiled helplessly: "As expected of you, yes, I agree. But... don't regret it, mess around." Even if the future falls because of this, no one is allowed to regret it.

"What should I do, I will decide by myself. You are the one, Mr. Sen, don't continue those meaningless temptations..." Ranbu closed his eyes and said lightly.

To be honest, if there is barely a so-called master-student relationship between Osamu Dazai and Mr. Mori, Edogawa Ranpo is a completely unstable factor.

It's just... Mori Ogai is too conceited, he thinks he can control the Edogawa Ranpo, and beyond the present, he sees the appearance of the tamed Ranpo in the future.

This is a gamble, but it is a gamble where Mori Ogai is confident that he will win, and Ranpo believes that he will lose.

The chips... are the order of the entire world.

Victory, Mori Ogai holds the future in hand.

Defeated, everything comes to an end.

And this is already doomed.

Edogawa Ranpo will walk into the grave with pride, even if the pain distorts the original will, self-esteem is like a curse on the tarsus, leading him to the worst ending of burning his soul.

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感谢在2019-06-2815:27:53~2019-06-2914:32:57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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of air;

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