How I was forced to be the villain

Kyonoyan stood in an abandoned house with only rotten frames left, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

There is no shaking towards the courtyard.

Although he knew it might be a trap, he had no choice but to come. Chaoyuan Huang lost contact. This was an aboveboard conspiracy.

"I'm already here, why don't you come out?"

The surrounding air trembled, and the illusion covering the surface disappeared, revealing the person under cover.

After scanning around, there was no Dazai.

Jing Yeyan stretched out his hand to catch the falling snow, "Xinxue."

Snow penetrated his palm and disappeared into the air.

Tanizaki Junichiro's supernatural ability [Xiyuki] can create illusions.

The supernatural ability that was once intended to protect Kyono Yan is now being used to deceive him.

Tanizaki Junichiro's complexion is not very good, everyone has never doubted Mr. Ranpo's words, but before the truth is presented, they are always lucky.

It turned out that the person who passed on the information was really Mr. Kyano.

"Why, Mr. Kyano?"

Unable to catch "Xixue", Kyono Yan didn't take back his hand, but caught a beam of moonlight seeping through the gap, even the dust floating in the air was shining.

He smiled softly, like nothing had changed.

"Since it was started by me, it's up to me to end, okay?"

"What do you mean?"

He turned his head, Junichiro Tanizaki never felt him so gentle for a moment.

"It means that I can no longer walk with everyone."

Staring at him blankly, Tanizaki Junichiro backed away subconsciously.

This is a sign of resistance.

No, no, Mr. Kyono wouldn't show such an expression, such...a gentle yet cruel expression.

It was a familiar face, but it felt strange.

Standing there was a stranger in the skin of their friend.

"Who are you?" Tanizaki Junichiro asked warily.

Kyono paused.

I was also a little confused for a while, not knowing why Tanizaki asked such a question.

How should I answer?

Ranpo was still standing there. Having known each other for such a long time, Kyono Yan already had a deep understanding of the keenness and observation ability of a famous detective. It was not easy to deceive him, but a famous detective also has weaknesses.

He can always get the answer easily, but human emotion has no answer.

If analyzed from a logical point of view, Kyono Yan has many flaws and loopholes, and his behavior is full of irrationality, but people who can be swallowed and dominated by emotions cannot be analyzed logically, and all behaviors will become reasonable.

The best way to make people ignore the black dots on a piece of white paper is to dye the whole paper black. If there are flaws everywhere, from a certain point of view, there are no flaws.

Jing Yeyan felt like an old machine that had been oiled, suddenly running at a high speed, and his thinking was extremely clear.

In the eyes of others, the young man's always firm eyes were covered with confusion, and even he himself didn't know who he was.

But that kind of confusion only lasted for a short time, and there was a desolate emotion in his eyes.

That harsh smile hung on his face again.

"Why are you asking such a strange question?"

His expression looks natural, but it always makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Ayan," Edogawa Ranpo said, "why did you betray us?"

It directly breaks the reality that everyone escapes from.

"Why..." Kyono said distressed.

"It's better to start with your seizure of port mafia."

Jing Yeyan said softly: "Betrayal is a fact, so what's the point of pursuing the reason now?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at Kyono Yan. He still remembered this person telling him that Mori Ogai fell into a coma because of Herzen's supernatural power. He hadn't told anyone else about it. Even if Herzen was caught, it was only in private. conduct.

Because it was agreed to keep it a secret.

Now it seems...was he lying to him at that time?

Fukuzawa Yukichi took a step forward.

"Kyono-kun, if this is your choice," he put his hand on the hilt of the knife, "It's normal for people in the same company to take different paths due to different ideas, but if one day we stand on the side of hostility From a standpoint, I will not be merciful."

He is notifying, but also guaranteeing, whether it is erosion or choice, if the person in front of him turns into a nameless monster one day, someone will definitely kill him.

Mr Fukuzawa...

Kyono's heart trembled.

As expected of a calm and reliable adult.

Thinking of this, his brows and eyes slightly curved, "That would be great."

Then it turned into a spot of light and disappeared in place.

It wasn't until he disappeared that Edogawa Ranpo relaxed, crossing his arms in displeasure, "Ayan, you idiot!"

He asked that to force the existence that eroded Ah Yan's consciousness to reveal more information, but Ah Yan could still control himself, but still chose to stay away from them, what a fool!

It was discovered at the very beginning that Kyono Yan standing there was not himself at all, but a phantom very similar to [Xi Xue], if it wasn't a phantom, he probably wouldn't have let him go so easily.

It's better to say that now this result makes everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

At present, everyone is not ready to fight each other.

Although there are still many things that have not been figured out, they all know one thing.

"We will be enemies when we meet again," Tanizaki Junichiro murmured.

It's that person's choice.

......

Jing Yeyan rubbed his cheeks, silently thanking Taosheng Fengzhen for the template provided, otherwise he really didn't know what expression to put on.

According to their attitudes, it can be seen that Chaoyuan Huang is not in their hands, maybe some method was used to hold Chaoyuan Huang back.

If you want to lure him out, you just need to cut off the connection between the two.

This matter is not so easy to do. Akira Chaoyuan has the style of the rat of the dead house. It is almost impossible to catch him in the home field of Leibo Street. The land, buildings, and even Anyone who is human will turn into a sharp weapon to cover him from escaping.

...If it wasn't for the combination of Edogawa Ranpo and Dazai Osamu.

The combination of these two makes the impossible possible.

It's a real headache.

On the way back, Jing Yeyan was stopped.

He looked at Osamu Dazai standing in front of him and wanted to laugh, but he really did.

Osamu Dazai looked straight at him, with a dim light in the depths of his pupils.

"Ah Yan, may I help you?" He walked over.

Kyonoyan took a step back unconsciously.

Wait, that's not the same as what was said!

"No matter what Ah Yan wants to do, I will stand by your side." Osamu Dazai stood still a few steps away.

Kyono held his breath.

Liar, obviously rejected him.

He covered his face to hide his expression.

"Ah......"

"That's nice to say, Dazai, but there's no turning back."

There was a sigh in his voice, as if he was regretting something.

"You too, and me too."

Osamu Dazai didn't continue to approach him, although he was only a few steps away, it seemed so far away that he couldn't touch him no matter what.

He didn't say anything, watching the familiar figure disappear from his eyes.

......

After Jing Yeyan walked a certain distance, he was not relieved until he found that the people behind him did not catch up.

Before I was happy for a long time, the alarm that I hadn't seen for a long time sounded.

He stood there for a while looking at the red alarm.

The ear-piercing voice tended to become sharper, without any intention of stopping.

The veins on his forehead twitched.

He silently closed the interface, turned and walked back.

"Too! Jae!"

......

Kinoshita stood at the door holding a towel, took a deep breath before knocking on the door.

"Come in."

"excuse me."

After pushing open the door, I saw a drenched young man sitting at the table.

His own boss came back from the outside with a livid face and his whole body was soaked, scaring all his subordinates to huddle in the corner like quails, trying to reduce the sense of existence.

Only Kinoshita dared to fetch the towel and hand it over.

Jing Yeyan took the towel, wiped his hair, and asked, "How about the rest of them?"

"It's a lesson from the past. They haven't dared to take any action yet, but we still sent people to watch. The rumors have already spread. It won't take long before they can't hold back."

Most of the old loyalists headed by Ozaki Koyo defected, leaving some vacillating, and some high-level people left from the previous generation.

So far, the actions of these people have been expected by the boss.

It's just that Kinoshita couldn't figure it out a little bit.

Since they had already betrayed from the previous generation, why did those high-level officials remember their loyalty to Mori Ogai at this time and refused to surrender.

Doesn't this mean that the boss should get rid of them?

"The brutal rule of the previous generations forced them to choose a new leader, otherwise it would be a problem to survive. The old men have lived a comfortable life for too long, thinking that they have a lot of weight in the port mafia, and want to force me Give up more benefits," Kyono Yan sneered, and threw the towel to Kinoshita, "If he hadn't been very quiet all the time, even Mr. Mori might not be able to resist disposing of them."

"I see. It seems that it is necessary for them to recognize their status."

Jing Yeyan waved his hand, and his subordinates retreated quietly.

When the room fell silent, he thought of Osamu Dazai again, and his face darkened instantly.

When he arrived, Osamu Dazai was sinking at the bottom of the water with his eyes closed, as if he had just fallen asleep.

He can't use his own identity, he just left, and now he will come back by himself, which feels detrimental to his momentum.

The luthier listened to him, and Xiu was still recovering from his injuries, so it was not suitable.

Then use that.

Kyonoyan jumped down skillfully.

The moment he entered the water, the slightly lighter short hair turned into long black hair, and the light red dyed the pupils of the eyes.

With the mask covering his face, he reached deep to hold the hand floating in the water.

The palms were pressed against the palms, the ten fingers squeezed into the gaps between the fingers, and clasped firmly.

The drooping eyelashes trembled, Dazai opened his eyes, and saw a person who could not be here.

Those familiar eyes stared at him quietly.

An undercurrent rushed from nowhere, causing the mask on his face to scatter, and before he pressed it, Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand and grasped the edge of the mask.

He was probing, but the other party didn't seem to want to stop him.

The gorgeous mask slowly fell, and a familiar face came into view.

Unlike other gods whose similar looks can be overlooked if one doesn't look carefully, this god is exactly like that person.

Just like Osamu Dazai once dreamed.

I miss it so much.

Osamu Dazai let out a breath, and the fine air bubbles floated upwards. Before his opponent tried to pull him up, Osamu Dazai pulled down hard.

Under the astonished gaze of that person, Osamu Dazai opened his arms, hugged him and fell deeper together.

——This ending is also good.

......

Jing Yeyan went to Fyodor with a dark face.

"Fei Jia, after working so hard for so long, it seems like I got nothing."

Fyodor looked at him and blinked slowly, "Are you in a bad mood, Hugh?"

"How come, I'm very happy," Kyono Yan lowered his eyes wearily, "I'll get what I want soon."

"Really," Fyodor turned to look at the data streaming on the computer, "but it's almost time for the end."