I'm putting on a vest

"I'm going to bring you back to life."

Ranpo said so, but what he did ran counter to it.

How could Medea not know where he brought Medea?That's where she left those body parts, she felt that she couldn't breathe, and she was ready to run away at any time.

She couldn't accept her friend's accusation against her, and she was afraid that she couldn't help but kill him.

Luanbu asked her to cut open the place where the corpse was buried, let her do it by herself, and handed her a shovel.Of course Medea didn't answer. Even when she tore the king to pieces, she let the king's daughter do it.

She just pursed her lips and moved her fingertips, and the ground automatically opened a crack.This seam is so deep, so deep, to the depth that others did not want to be spied on when the hole was dug.Then the coffin inside was exposed.

Fortunately, there is this coffin, otherwise the old man's corpse would have rotted in the past few years, in fact, it is not too bad. When she opened it, there were only some bones scattered inside. If you look at it in a few years, these bones should be the same as ordinary The animal bones are no different.

Medea looked at the bones, thinking of something, her eyes were heavy.

"They didn't bury it."

The princess was terrified at the time, and she hadn't seen this kind of burial, at least not in Greece.

Luanbu shook his head briskly.There is no coffin in this era, and this thing is just a wooden box to Medea.

"I did it."

"…why?"

Medea's breathing stopped a little, because it meant that Ranbu had seen the bloodiest scene when Medea did it a few years ago.

"Well, the pieces were torn into small pieces, and it took me a lot of work to put them back together."

Luanbu said triumphantly.

"you saw it?"

"No."

"That…"

"Even if you don't see the process, you can reason about it later—I'm a genius!"

"..."

"Now I want to repeat the scene at that time." Ranbu said.

"Are you going to ask me to kill him again?" Medea's voice had no warmth.

"No—I'm going to resurrect him again."

Medea opened her eyes wide in astonishment.

What Ranbu said was short and easy to understand, and he knew what it meant when he heard it. It was because of this that he couldn't understand what he was talking about.

Medea also has the ability to resurrect a certain creature, but she has never been allowed to use it on this land. Once she uses it, she will only fall into a hell that is more painful than letting her loved one die.The gods never hesitate to punish those who offend them.

She stretched out her hand to stop her, but the movement of Luanbu was faster than her. He almost put together the broken bones like magic. Some parts have been lost, but overall it can be seen that this is a human skeleton. Rather than a few pieces of bones hanging on the ground casually.

He muttered something in his mouth, it didn't sound like magic, it was like a song hummed casually on the road, but Medea felt an incomparably huge magical power released from his surroundings.

This does not come from his body. Medea has tested it countless times, and the magic power in Ranpo's body is pitifully small.

Maybe everyone in that era was like this. Ranpo said 'supernatural beings', maybe the magical power content of supernatural beings would be a little higher, but even though Ranpo said that he had a supernatural ability called super reasoning, he could instantly Seeing through the truth of everything, in Medea's opinion, it is only because of his clever mind.

The white bones were naturally put together, and even where they hadn't been found before, something grew out of thin air. At first, the light shone brightly, and then gradually became dim. Out of the shape, then the dermis, and finally the outermost layer of human skin.

"Didn't you have cheats when you crossed?" Luanbu said.

The old man in the coffin opened his eyes.

Those were the blue eyes inherited from the Greek royal family, similar to her husband's.

The king sat up blankly and looked around. Several years had passed since his death, and everything was different.

His face turned to Medea, his eyes gradually focused, as if he was identifying something.

Before he could recognize it, Ranbu took her hand and ran away.

"What are you waiting for if you don't slip now?"

Medea staggered to follow his steps.

It was like this at the beginning, but when she accidentally stepped on a rock and almost fell, thanks to him grabbing her hand vigorously, not gentle at all, just like a boy of the same age, she finally recovered Balanced, and then began to accelerate, almost running in front of Ranpo - the Witch's Wind Control Art is always more convenient than human limbs.

Ranbu didn't care about the girl running in front of him at all, instead he started to follow behind, with a smile on his face.

"Why on earth did you do such a thing!" Medea said forcefully, because the wind would flow into her mouth when she opened her mouth while running, so her voice sounded like it was coming from a distance, She's not ladylike at all, but there's nothing she can do now.

"You said re-resurrection! Resurrection! Did you do this before? Why did you do it? The gods will not allow it! You will..."

You will be avenged, Medea did not say that.

Someone said the exact same thing to her, and she felt like she was going to die.

That was what her father said to her when she killed her brother, and she did not allow anyone in this world to say that to Ranpo.

And Luanpo looked at her and smiled.

"Why?" he said, looking at Medea, then at the king's position behind him.

The king had already stood up, looking at her and him from a distance, still a little confused.Maybe he hasn't accepted that he is dead and resurrected.

Ranpo remembers the same way when he stood up for the first time, that time he revived the king, and then said "sorry, uncle" and pushed him down again, when he was pushed down, his head just hit the bedding underneath On the stone, he died without any pain.

For him, he must have just been woken up in his sleep and fell asleep again.

"I resurrected him before, then killed him, and now I resurrected him again."

"This time we don't want to kill him again, let him and his daughter—maybe he will be a little angry, because the daughter was so stupid and cheated before, but he will also because they have not lived at all in the past few years. Well, forgive them, and then we can live a good life together."

"Let him go on being a fool daddy, maybe go on being a fool king, if his sons will give up the throne, and spend the rest of his life, at least it has nothing to do with you, don't you think so? "

He slowed down his running steps so that he could look at Medea, a slight gasp escaped from his chaotic mouth, but his eyes were very, very serious, and his thinking did not lose accuracy due to brain congestion during exercise.

He said what he had thought about countless times and must say to the person in front of him.

"In this way, you don't have to live with guilt anymore."

"I said I was going to bring you back to life."

Medea wanted to speak, she opened her mouth, her vocal chords were already vibrating, she wanted to say Ranpo you idiot, who needs you to do this, or wanted to tell him that if the gods punished him, she would be with him Yes, even hell they can go together.

Isn't there a man in hell who is punished by pushing a stone up forever, and then the stone falls down again, and he has to push it all over again?They call it endless torture. If she and he push together, maybe the stone will appear lighter, maybe this is no different from ordinary living in the world and doing other jobs.

As long as she is with him.

But when she opened her mouth, all she could hear was crying, like a child crying.

"Ranbo, you idiot!" She said loudly, stopped on the spot, wiped her tears with the back of her hand, and wiped the redness around her eyes.

"You big idiot!"

Medea committed more than one crime, and if she wants to be reborn, she can't just atone for that one crime—there are a lot of people.

The journey between her and him slowly went back to the past, not just the things that were recorded with names and surnames, why was she afraid of getting blood on her hands because of her husband?He and she went back to the original voyage, digging out the dead one by one and resurrecting them. The little broken ship now also has some reputation, but those reputations are not very good, at least Medea never took the initiative to mention it.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with it," said Luanbu walking on the street. Of course, she was disguised, because when others saw the two of them, they would either boo or boo them, or stab them with a sword.

"They say we'll go to hell together sooner or later."

With a smile on his face, the response was Medea pulling down the veil and kicking him hard.

She was a bound princess when she was in Colchis, a witch when she was traveling with her husband, a wife who was always crying and killing people, but when she was with Ranpo, she seemed to have traveled to In his time, he became a very ordinary girl.

"...is it normal?"

Medea stood in the clothing store, staring at the mirror reflecting her face, and asked anxiously.

Luanbu stood beside him. He yawned several times while waiting for Medea to try on clothes, but when Medea looked over, he applauded super hard.

"Very beautiful, very beautiful! It's so ordinary!"

Medea smiled shyly.

Their last stop was Colchis. After a few years, there was no hatred here. No one recognized Medea when she was walking on the street, and the faces of the people were peaceful and peaceful.

She didn't know whether what she was going to do was right or wrong. Maybe resurrecting her brother would cause more pain. Her father had accepted this fact and gave birth to several children who could replace her brother and be the next king. .

"I'm going to do it." On the contrary, Luanbu said this to her, his expression was very serious.

"If you don't want to face him then just run away after doing it, but you have to do it."

"...Am I going to make amends because I made a mistake?"

Luanbu shook his head.

"Because you can't escape your fate if you don't."

Medea smiled.

The pain is the preparation process, but the resurrection of brother is easier than imagined. I tried it before Luanpo, just like you have to try to make sure that the gift can still be used normally before giving it to a friend.

Medea fled before her brother's eyelids even moved slightly, and she took a step behind her chaotic steps, and sighed and looked back at the person in the coffin.

"Thank you," he lip-synced to Ranpo, "but don't tell her I'm awake."

He didn't want to burden her.

"Goodbye", Ranbu also mouthed to him, and then took a few steps forward, and when he was about to catch up with Medea, his voice suddenly became louder, "Brother!"

This sound is sure to wake up anyone who has just been resurrected. Medea quickened her pace of escape, and used the witch's wind dance technique. It was like the wind swept away a fallen leaf, and she was invisible for a moment. small figure.

Now no one can find her anymore, only the laughter of Luanbu resounded in the plain.

The prince sat up from the coffin, tears rolled down his cheeks, but the corners of his mouth were immersed in happiness, and he kept picking up.

Before the witch escaped completely, he heard a sentence.

"I'm sorry I'm sorry—I love you!"

"So hurry up and make a wish!"

"Why?"

Medea wanted to sit a little to the side, but Luanbu didn't want to. He sat on the lawn with her pressed down, with the beautiful moon above her head.

This was the lawn where she had taken him out to play, where she had driven the moon out of the sky, shared a dark and mysterious night with him, and had gotten her comeuppance afterwards.

Now this retribution is still there.

"...I don't like the moon."

"Well, you haven't liked the moon for years."

Ranbu squeezed her with his shoulders, like a playmate of the same age.

"Just make a wish now."

"Why do you want to make a wish?"

"Well you know in my hometown," he said, "if there are shooting stars...well there are no shooting stars tonight, but if the night is beautiful, you see the moon is beautiful today, right? We'll make a wish. "

"Will it come true? No way." Medea said.

"The gods are listening too."

"I think the probability of the moon god cursing me is relatively high..." Medea muttered, but because Ranbu was also looking at him, his eyes were illuminated by the moonlight, as transparent as amber, and looked so beautiful.

So she also gently closed her eyes.

The white shadow of the moonlight is projected on her retina through her closed eyelids. Although she knows that she has always been very bad to the moon god, she often drives her out of the sky in order to be able to use magic freely. I have not said bad things about her in the past few years (of course, because she has been repaying the debts due to her disrespect uninterruptedly in the past few years!)

But now, as every mortal is taught by his parents when he just learned to speak, Medea, as an ordinary human being protected by the gods, prayed to Diana, the moon god.

"Dear Goddess, if you can...if you can."

Just for a second, let me get rid of the magic of the golden arrow of love, and let me choose who I can fall in love with.

One second is enough.

"Even if I will die under this moonlight later."

I am willing to fall into hell and push a rock for the rest of my life.

This is one thing Medea misses because she closes her eyes.Edogawa Ranpo saw it.

When Medea closed her eyes and made a wish, the moonlight covering the grass around her jumped like boiling.At last they gathered into a ray of light, which pierced Medea's heart.

Light and light can blend with each other, and with the integration of moonlight, a ray of golden light, like a golden arrow, is pulled out from Medea's heart, and it circles around her reluctantly, returning to the sky.

Ranbu looked at this scene with his hands behind his back, and couldn't help laughing.

It was his smile that Medea saw when she opened her eyes, looked at it, took it to heart, and blinked.

Exactly one second.she thinks.

"How do you feel now?" Ranpo asked her.

"I don't know." Medea said, she felt that there were completely two worlds before closing her eyes and after opening them.Under the womb-like moonlight of a gentle mother, she has been reborn.

Her hand unconsciously touched her chest, and underneath it, the girl's heart was beating, sending new vitality to her limbs.

Something is different.

"It seems that there is a feeling that the fire of love is extinguished."

"Um... to me?"

"how come!"

Medea said this, and after she finished speaking, she realized that something was wrong, her face turned back stiffly, and she continued to stare at the grassland and river illuminated by the moon in front of her.

With the night wind, the surface of the river undulated slightly, emitting a little bit of light, as if the silver had been smashed and spread evenly on the river.

It was also like the eyes of someone looking at him beside him.