The blackening value is being cleared

After taking off the smart helmet, An He reflected on his recent playthings.

Memories can be fast-forwarded at 2.5 times speed, but it is also true that he is addicted to Edogawa Ranpo and pauses the strategy. Fortunately, the entertainment is only kept at night and does not affect the work during the day.

Hey, Ranbu is so cute, how can I just ignore it?

One week after the start of school, the new semester is on the right track. In addition to completing the class hours, An He, the class teacher, is also responsible for mediating the students' private conflicts. Fortunately, the students in the class are very well-behaved and there are few troublemakers.

At 10:30 in the morning, during the break between the second and third classes, the laughter of the students can be heard endlessly, and the noise in the corridor almost penetrates the closed sliding door and sneaks into the not-so-serious office.

The grade leader Toyokawa called them to a small meeting before the class bell rang, and Mr. Takeuchi, who was sitting next to him, locked the biscuit close to the iron drawer in a panic.

"This year's PK Academy Festival will be held three months earlier than last year. Although the school has just started, the students in the class must be notified to start preparing. The third grade is just a cutscene, and the main thing is to look at the first and second grades..."

"...Notification will be made during the class meeting. Fill out the information for applying for a booth and submitting a program before next Wednesday."

Toyokawa took the trouble to explain the reason. PK Academy is not a famous school in Tokyo, and the deviation value has always fallen in the middle. That is to say, the graduating class that An He took over last year when he was in danger, achieved outstanding results.In previous years, the school festivals were arranged before and after the mid-term. Whether it was arranging programs or setting up booths, students had to put in a lot of effort and time. I don’t know what changes have been made by the Ministry of Education this year. It's too embarrassing to have suffered a crushing defeat in the rankings.

Canceling the school festival would be a big deal, so the time was moved forward, hoping that the students would quickly calm down after having fun and devote their energy to the exam.

During the class meeting, An He announced the news to the students, and the applause, cheers, and whistles almost lifted the ceiling.

"I'll leave it to you, Hui Lu." He named the high-spirited squad leader, the fire of passion burning behind Hui Lu.

"Ah! Leave it to me! Teacher!"

【here we go again. 】

Qi Mu's calm posture was incompatible with the lively atmosphere in the classroom.

The pk school festival is different from Tokyo's Sakura, Hyotei, Eideku and other colleges and universities. It is a very common local small meeting. The crowded scene like shredded fish in a sardine can will never appear in this mediocre and dilapidated place. In the small and narrow college, the only guests who come and go are boring parents of students and supporters from other schools of Teruhashi Shinmi.

but!

The light green lenses set off a burst of reflection.

There are always good people who will invite friends and friends, send invitations to classmates from neighboring schools, relatives who have nothing to do, and friends from afar, and proudly recommend the PK Student Festival.

That's right, I was talking about you, Teacher Anhe!

Saiki Kusuo recalled the crazy diamond that broke into the school festival last year with a blank face, and used the small school festival to entertain friends from afar, is it really good?Teacher Anhe!

He sincerely hopes that this year there will be no more moths whose world line ends.

……

"Ah-"

"Jousuke, do you have a cold?" Hirose Koichi looked at him inexplicably.

"Ah, no." He wiped his nose, "It's just a little itchy."

"Oh, that's it." Hongcun Yitai danced exaggeratedly, "Someone must be talking bad about you."

"Ha——" Dongfang Josuke didn't take it seriously, and fiddled with the narrow mobile phone interface with one hand, and the snow-white envelopes on the interface "flyed" to different cities.

"Jousuke, you really like playing with your mobile phone." Nijimura stepped forward, his big face almost touching Higashika Josuke, "Is it for Mr. Jotaro?"

"No," he explained, "it was a message to a friend."

"Ah, isn't it what you mentioned before, An He?"

"That's right." He followed suit, "Recently, I have figured out a lot of things. In the past, only An He and I were the substitute messengers in the entire Duwang Town. I will."

On the way home, I ran into Jotaro Kujo who was out for a late lunch. Dongfang Jousuke has an easy-going personality and gets along well with his cheap nephew who has only known him for a few days. He also worked with them to solve the case of a double messenger in a few days related.

Koichi Hirose and the others held "adult awe" towards Jotaro. After listening to the follow-up of the Angelo incident, they wanted to share the latest investigation results of "Arrow".

After conducting a blanket search in Morioh Town, Angelo's tail still could not be caught. Just as he was thinking about whether he had escaped from Sendai, the spw consortium sent information, and "Purple of the Hermit" wrote the second photo .

——Under the dim light, the torn double was floating alone in the pool, like a goldfish with a white belly, blood splashed out from the tearing mouth, muddying the not-so-clear rainwater.

On the same day, SPW's field staff found Angelo's horribly mutilated corpse nearby. Flies were buzzing and lingering around the bushes, and there was a rotting stench around Angelo's stiff and softened body.

There are more substitute messengers hiding in the dark in Duwang Town. There is no doubt about it, but who killed Angelo? Is it out of legitimate self-defense, or is it a substitute messenger who has no reason for the same kind? scornful teasing?

- You have to figure this out.

As soon as Kujo Jotaro lowered the brim of his hat, he heard Jousuke's proposal.

"The matter of the arrow should be discussed for a long time. Since this is the case, it is better to come to my house. Grandpa is going to Sendai for a meeting, and my mother is also going to attend a classmate dinner. I will definitely not be back before 11 o'clock. It will not be embarrassing if we are the only ones at home. "

"Oh, yes!" The nervous Nijimura Otoyasu raised his hand in response, Hirose Koichi had no objection, and Kujo Jotaro said "Yeah!" but he didn't refuse.

"Yosie! It's decided!"

Similar to any residential house in Duwang Town, Dongfang’s house occupies an astonishingly large area. After Hongcun enters the house, he makes strange noises of “oh” and “ah” from time to time.

Dongfang Jousuke still knows how to treat guests, so he greeted everyone at will and went to get the snacks he treasured.

In the living room, in addition to the sofa, tea table and TV, there are rows of log-colored tea cabinets that are close to the wall, and photo frames are placed on the top of the one-meter-high top.

The problem was discovered.

When Higashika Josuke walked into the living room carrying barbecue-flavored potato chips, Jotaro Kujo was staring at the photo frame thoughtfully.

It's the first time I've seen Mr. Jotaro like this.

He tried to search for the corresponding words in his mind.

It's like... stuck in a memory that I can't extricate myself from.

"Mr. Jotaro?"

"Jousuke." He didn't look back, "Who is he?"

What Jotaro saw was a photo of Josuke Higashika's elementary school graduation ceremony. The people who took the photo with him were his grandfather in police uniform, Tomoko Higashika wearing a white pearl necklace, and his friends An and Ryuya who share the secret of the stand-in.

"He's An He." Throwing himself onto the sofa and opening a bag of potato chips, Yitai yelled "Leave a bag for me", "I told you, a natural stand-in messenger."

Kujo Jotaro didn't speak.

Nijimura Yiyasu and Hirose Koichi were aroused and squeezed next to Jotaro.

Okuyasu: "Jousuke, are you sure he's not related to you by blood?" He said, "You both look alike."

"An He is also of mixed race."

Most Asians only recognize the same race with flat facial features. Europeans and Americans have a handsome and straight silhouette, but they look a bit stereotyped in the eyes. There are few foreigners in a small town like Duwang Town. Higashika Josuke was always considered a blood brother.

Having said that, he really regards An He as his elder brother.

A natural stand-in messenger...?

Kujo Jotaro's mind flashed the silhouette of Kakyoin forever at the age of 17.

"Is there a problem, Mr. Jotaro?"

"No, there isn't." Kujo Jotaro staggered his gaze, and pushed back the strange sense of familiarity welling up in his heart, but the three moles precisely arranged on Ryuya's left earlobe couldn't get rid of him.

Ya Li Ya Li.

Go back and investigate.

……

"They say your earlobes are sexy."

Edogawa lay sullenly on the fireplace, dismissive of the senbei and tangerines in the bamboo frame, leaning his head on the table, with a red mark on his cheek, looking at the goose feathers blocked by the window grilles Daxue was in a trance.

they.

An He chewed for a while, he was not too happy.

Anyone who finds his carefully reared rose in a glass enclosure is instinctively dissatisfied when the foul air is blown by it, even if he has prepared to let it be exposed to the wind and rain and sink into the mud.

"Who said that?"

He spoke calmly, and no one could detect the displeasure in it, let alone Edogawa Ranpo.

He has only received family education, and has never been violated by the big dye vat of society. Even a student in a private junior high school will succumb to ignorant desire at the age of Ranpo Edogawa, trying to borrow tapes from the 1/8 restricted area.

An and Long are not opposed to young people's stumbling exploration of gender, which is just a milestone that must be passed on the road of growth.

"Otani, Iori, Shimura..."

They are all students in An He's class.

His obsession with teaching and educating people is too strong, and the tasks of the military and police departments are also accomplished very well. After meeting the conditions, the superiors are not stingy with fulfilling An He's little wish, and assign him to teach at the police academy for two months every year.

Even in just two months, the abilities of the students who have been taught by him are often much better than those of the same period. Zhongtian joked that "he is like Cinderella's fairy godmother", possessing the power to turn decay into magic.

An He himself is also warmly welcomed by the military students. He is eager to win the world and curry favor with him, obeys the strong and worships him, and respects him with a meek personality. cat.

It is no exaggeration to say that the fanaticism of young people is no less than the "beautiful heart" of PK Academy.

Overgrown love can easily deteriorate, especially in a military academy where youthful sweat and male hormones are everywhere...

An Helong almost wanted to sigh.

"What else did they say?"

Edogawa turned around angrily and faced An He with the tip of his butt, completely forgetting who was the one who started the conversation.

You can guess what they are saying without asking how you are. They just want to suck and lick. Since tear moles can become one of the sexy spots on people's faces, the same is true for rows of ear moles. When my mother was alive, they were also considered to be "Bewitching" and "sexy beyond gender".

It is inseparable from her bright appearance, but the three moles in the same strain also played a big role.

"Under normal circumstances, a mole is just a deposition of melanin, but in my case, it seems to be a dominant inheritance."

An He's deep and magnetic voice sounded out of nowhere.

"The mole on my mother's right ear is exactly the same even in the order of arrangement. I heard that her father and grandparents have this feature."

Edogawa Ranbo calmed down, and he thought in a trance that he had returned to the summer afternoon when he was young and listened to the cicadas, and his father and mother told him about the past.

He doesn't often look for shadows of the past in Anhe Ryuya, even if he looks at him, he seems to see the mountains and temples in Kochi Prefecture.

"Its history may need to be traced back to the end of the 19th century. The great-grandmother was a rare woman who was given the qualifications to enter the university. She was intelligent and deviant. Before marriage, she had a relationship with the captain of the football team of the boys' school next door. After giving birth to her grandfather, she ruthlessly killed him Discarded, designed the male heir of the family, and became a rare duchess in the era."

He may be talking about the female version of the Revenge of Monte Cristo, no, it should be "The Life of an Evil Woman".

"Obviously she had no intention of raising the innocent grandfather, not only abandoned him, but also refused to give her own surname, so the grandfather's surname came from a father she had never met. Brando is an Italian surname. I heard that he was a coincidence. He became the adopted son of a certain jazz, and his mother's blond hair, black moles, and monstrous appearance were inherited from this Mr. Brando."

"My mother grew up in Italy. When I was 19, I met my father who traveled around the world, and returned to the small town of Honshu with him."

"The deep affection between them is just like your parents, Mr. Ranbu."

He got into the warm fireplace and picked up Edogawa Ranpo's hand with unquestionable strength, letting it touch the soft and delicate earlobe. The blood seems to be concentrated in one point.

beauty……

He suddenly understood what Shimura and the others meant.

"You see, it's just an inheritance that carries family memories."

An He put down his hands as if nothing had happened, naturally ignoring Edogawa Ranpo's reddened face, and quickly curled his right hand behind his back.

[Edogawa Ranpo Favorability +5]

……

In the s police academy, Anhe did not name his relationship with Edogawa Ranpo, and the latter would not learn to use other people's backgrounds to fight for his own interests.

This creates a problem, Edogawa Rampo's popularity is not very good.

It is true that he is Anhe Longya's favorite child. He is smart, coquettish, handsome, optimistic, and pure, which almost exploded his preferences. Not everyone can understand the cuteness of Edogawa Ranpo, Even his inappropriate frankness and ignorance that offends the interests of others have created a large number of enemies.

At first, the teacher would give him a good look because of his excellent grades, but what he did was really weird.

He was asked to pick up the class letters. He had planned 23 letters, but he only got 9 letters. He pretended that the rest were sales advertisements and he didn't need to take them back.

Obviously he is the teacher who can't do better than him, but he exposes the fact that he has traded with the students. This is almost tacit in the eyes of some groups. The handsome young man fights for a better future and position for himself.

There is also an affair between a classmate and a friend's mother, the housekeeper's six lovers, etc...

The ugly truth that he didn't want to be known to others was revealed by him recklessly, and he offended everyone from the simultaneous voice to the teacher to the dormitory supervisor.

The military academy is divided into five grades. Anhe has classes in the second, fourth, and fifth grades. Edogawa Ranpo's excellent grades allowed him to skip directly to the fifth grade.

The leader of the class is called Tachihara Juzo, and his younger brother Tachihara Michizo is in the second grade. When asked what problems the class has recently, the gentle Tachihara-kun hesitated: "It's okay, yes..."

He knew that the tacit rules should not be broken, but Edogawa's frequency of stepping into the medical class was too high, and the mottled bruises on his elbows and calves made him feel more compassionate.

Edogawa-kun is about the same age as his younger brother.

After hesitating, he still said: "Mr. Edogawa, his situation in class is not good..." He said vaguely, "I heard that he doesn't get along well with his roommates."

An He made a deep thought: "So that's the case, I will talk to them. After all, he is a genius who jumped up a grade. I ignored the generation gap issue."

No, not just a generation gap...

Li Yuan moved his mouth feebly, but in the end he flicked his tail like a dehydrated fish, and then fell silent.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Li Yuan," An He said, "How about the shop I recommended to you last week?"

An Helong also cares about students in an all-round way. Liyuan has a unique taste, loves DIY glassware, and I heard that he is good at identifying insects. The military school has a day off every two weeks, so An He sent a nearby glassware to his family. Fang pushed it to him, and the owner of the shop gave birth to a pair of skillful hands, and various exquisite utensils were born in his hands.

"Ah, thank you very much." Li Yuan hurriedly bowed to thank him, looked at An He Yingying's smiling eyes, took out the spoils from his jacket pocket rather embarrassedly, and enjoyed them with him.

"This is..." An He was taken aback.

"Big purple nymph."

The color of the wings of the Great Purple Nymph is exceptionally beautiful, with white stars dotted all over the rare purple iridescence, and pink spots on the buttocks of the hind wings. An almost seductive bluish-purple sheen underneath.

And this butterfly ornament is made of stained glass, which is lifelike and restores the gorgeous posture of the big purple nymph.

Ke Anhe was certainly not fascinated by it, he just lamented the back and forth echoes of the circular life.

Let’s just say Yosano Akiko’s butterfly hair accessory looks good, but the source turned out to be her casual recommendation.

but……

"I will take care of Edogawa-kun's matter." He said, "Similarly, Tachihara-kun, I will keep the secret of you betraying your contemporaries."

"Please don't take too many shots, and make it harder for yourself."

Li Yuan Juzao was already tortured by his conscience when he was giving a small report. Military students are the most loyal. A class is an airtight patchwork. No matter how many internal discords there are, they should not be told to outsiders, no matter how ugly they are. A fig leaf should be cast over the reality of the world, which may be the nature of Chinese people.

Although he reported it out of sympathy, he was also very disturbed. Although he was known by his classmates when he talked about the ranking, he was only cruel to him, but Liyuan didn't want to put himself in the same situation as Edogawa Ranpo.

He looked at An He with understood gratitude.

If Saiki Kusuo was here, he would definitely complain about him not to be deceived by the filter. Behind An He's words, [-]% of them are for Li Yuan's consideration, and the remaining [-]% of them are just...

— Don't meddle in your own business.

If possible, he certainly hopes that Luanbu is smooth and sensible, possessing extraordinary intelligence and full of emotional intelligence at the same time, but that is absolutely impossible, after all, his parents, the Edogawa couple, are naive enough to keep their only son isolated from the world Live to someone who had a "mediocre childhood".

In terms of lack of EQ, Luanbu Junqing is better than Lan because of Lan Bu.

After sending Tachihara Juzao away, An Helong also went to see Edogawa Ranpo for a long time. It wasn't that he didn't want to see it. He even invited him to live with him at the beginning of the school year, but Ranpo was full of expectations for campus life.

He is more or less aware of the disadvantages of living in isolation from the world. After losing his parents, An He is the only one left in the narrow world, so he offered to live in a dormitory.

Luanbu lived in a four-person room. He was supposed to be in class at this time, but he was nowhere to be seen when passing by the classroom, so An He went directly to the dormitory to find him.

The dormitory supervisor was yawning boredly, when he saw the young general almost fell from his chair and said, "You, you are here."

"I'm here to see Mr. Ranbu." His address was affectionate, his language restrained and polite, "Which room does he live in?"

Of course the dormitory supervisor knows Edogawa Ranpo, he is someone who has been exposed for promiscuity/private life, and recently he is planning to drive that bastard out without anyone noticing, how could he have thought that the great Buddha came, listen to An He's tone I am still familiar with Edogawa.

Drops of cold sweat trickled down his swollen forehead. He was extremely thankful that he didn't implement the evil plan, otherwise when he was asked, he would probably be the one who was kicked out of the academy.

"I'll take you there." Feeling ashamed in his heart, he was extraordinarily courteous, walked to the house at the corner where the sunlight was hardest to penetrate, and politely knocked on the white-painted door with two knuckles, " Are you there, Edogawa-kun?"

There was a suspicious silence in the room, followed by the clanging sound of pots and jars falling to the ground, An Helong opened the door and said, "Random steps."

He was entangled in white bandages that rolled down on the ground, and he frantically cleaned up the bruises on his forearms. The red medicine bottle was knocked over on the ground, together with the stainless steel plate and tweezers, the cotton balls were stained with human blood or medicine. Heaped in the corner, the remaining disinfectant was winding forward along the corner of the table, and sticky drops of water were hanging on the corner, about to fall.

pat, pat.

Dead silence.

"May I ask you to go out first?" An He asked abruptly. He was very calm, but the dormitory supervisor seemed to smell the danger of calm waves, just like the dark sea before a storm.

"Of course." He exited in a hurry.

When only An and Ryuya and Edogawa were left wandering around in the room, even the latter kept a strange silence, unlike a puppy who just circled around its master, chattering about his ingenious reasoning.

Anhe Ryuya's movements were as precise as a scalpel, inspecting the wound, applying medicine, and bandaging, Edogawa Ranpo couldn't predict people's hearts at all, and he rarely thought anxiously: An He couldn't be angry, could he?

When he used to play in the mountains, he would go home with injuries, and his mother would express his worries and anger in words. Edogawa Ranpo finally realized that when he was injured, he would also hurt the people who loved him. So before deducing An He's arrival, he wanted to hide those scars in a hurry.

He couldn't figure out An He's current mood, could it be that he was... laughing out of anger?

"Is there anything you want to tell me, Ranpo-kun?"

he asked at last.

"Hmm," Ranpo thought seriously, "It seems like nothing."

"Would you like to live with me then?"

"Isn't it necessary?"

He really thought so.

Ranpo Edogawa has an EQ that is inversely proportional to his keen insight. He doesn't understand why his peers are angry, he doesn't feel the rejection from his roommates, he ignores the teachers' difficulties, and lives a life of course on his own.

You can gain more knowledge by wandering in the library of the police academy, and you can eat all you can eat steaming red bean rice cakes in the cafeteria. If you waste the glares attracted by the rice cakes made by Yuanben Inter, just ignore them. The nails are so obvious, the golden rooster jumps independently in the morning, pulling the curled cotton and linen slippers to return the thumbtack to the livid-faced owner...

The only thing that can't be avoided is excessive fists and kicks, and the rage stimulated by hormones is lodged in the fists. Rationally, he can deduce a clear encirclement path, but he can't get rid of the pursuers.

This may be community life.

he thought occasionally.

An Helong is also very calm. It is true that he will not be very happy when he sees his beloved rose tripping and falling off petals, but in the current situation, Edogawa Ranpo's reaction is something he had expected a long time ago.

If people are born perfect, what do teachers need?he thinks.

Edogawa Ranpo is his ideal student. He is smart, alert, and optimistic. He is almost perfect from the perspective of a genius, but from the perspective of a "human", he is full of loopholes and shortcomings.

A young eagle with flaws.

Not only is he not indestructible, on the contrary, Mr. Ranbu is like a domino, so weak that if you push it lightly, you will never get up again.

This trait makes him very...delicious.

Rose wants to leave his planet and explore a new world, what should he do?

It's very simple, let him wander aimlessly, break the delicate flower branches, and roll off the thin and fragrant petals until they are scarred and on the verge of withering, and then he is willingly taken back into his glass greenhouse.

The optimism inherited from his parents can make Edogawa Ranpo ignore all external harm and rationalize it as the so-called "social suffering", but this is on the premise that he can still curl up his wings and enjoy the shelter of the eaves.

If he is kicked out of the police academy, running around for rations day after day, and falls down in a dark alleyway, will he realize that the discrimination and bullying by mediocrity are unreasonable, so he will instinctively avoid these injuries, and cling to those who will not hurt? Under the wings of others?

Instead of recklessly refusing his help and being in a complicated environment.

An Helong also put away his medical thinking. He thought that a fragile genius like Edogawa Ranpo should live in a glass greenhouse. He would prune and fertilize him, and bask in the sun when the weather is good.

He is not a little prince, but an extremely domineering king.

"Are you... are you angry, An He?" Luanbu was like a small animal that only wanted to please its master, "Actually, it doesn't hurt, even if I don't apply the potion for two or three days, it will be fine. My mother used to say that I am a mud monkey." , Roll around in the mountains and there will be bumps."

He unconsciously shook An and Long Ye's hands affectionately and said, "Don't be angry, I won the first place in the class in the last quiz, An He, praise me~"

The protracted and delicate ending that belongs to teenagers makes An Helong stretch his brows, look, this is where he likes to walk around the most, he always knows how to act like a baby, and smoothes his wrinkled mood with natural reliance.

"Mr. Ranbu." He said, "If you are hurt and feel pain, please tell me frankly, instead of waiting for me to come over in a hurry." He said, but there was no anxiety at all.

"I know, don't worry, An He."

Edogawa Ranpo thought: But I wasn't injured at all.

The dorm supervisor has a big mouth. Within three days, the private relationship between Edogawa Ranpo and Anhe Ryuya was like a spring breeze, blowing to every corner of the campus, and the bullying that followed like a shadow disappeared. Not only that, even if it was revealed For scandals, even the teaching director has to laugh at Luanbu and review himself.

To be honest, Ranpo himself couldn't feel these changes, he just lamented that he finally didn't have to clean up the dead frogs in the closet and the chewing gum on the soles of his shoes.

It's annoying to always send shoes to dry cleaning.

In March of the same year, as the Third World War intensified, the status of supernatural beings became more prominent in the war, and An He was unable to stay in the stable rear, and was assigned to the front line.

In May, Anhe Dazuo and Mori Dazuo broke out a fierce dispute over the command plan of the Guam campaign, and the Mori faction won an overwhelming victory.

In July, Da Zuo'an and Long also disappeared on the eastern front, and the defense line collapsed to the Ryukyu waters.

In August, Edogawa Ranpo was kicked out of the S Police Academy.