Are you a gravity user too?

The slums shrouded in pitch-black night looked much more dangerous than during the day. The faint smell of blood in the breeze and the eyes cast from the corners as if they were looking at prey made people uneasy.

This is a holy land full of violence and black industries. It is targeted because of no jurisdiction, and the forces are intricately intertwined.It's a place where anything can happen.

Although Edogawa Ranpo guessed the hiding place of the prisoner based on the intelligence, but because he does not have the ability to recognize the way, the one who is walking in front now is Oda Sakunosuke.

He was completely convinced that his reasoning was correct, but he still insisted on following Edogawa, who walked briskly in the middle, not feeling sleepy at all, and even began to look around curiously.Weitzman is [-]% sure that Edogawa Ranpo ran out to get some fresh air at night.

The journey that seemed to be on an outing soon ended. The three of them came to the back of the warehouse at their destination, squatted and hid under the window, quietly listening to the movement inside.

"From the sound of footsteps, there are two people on patrol, and there is a guard outside the door. The rest of the children should be huddled in the corner."

After holding his breath and leaning against the wall to listen for a while, Oda Sakunosuke immediately understood the information and said it all without reservation.Didn't think he'd be able to use those skills after changing jobs, but it'd be nice to be able to help.

"Very well, let's begin then."

Weitzman stood up straight, let Ranpo Edogawa stand behind him, then nodded with Sakunosuke Oda on the other side, "I'll leave it to you."

The man who was guarding the door looked hesitantly at the bushes not far away. There was a rustling sound from the darkness shrouded in black. After thinking for a few seconds, he went forward to check.

There was nothing unusual about the bushes. The man withdrew his hand and was about to turn around and leave when he saw a strange face appearing in front of his eyes.

The moonless night seemed to be illuminated at this moment. A strange man with long silver hair was meeting his gaze. He hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand before he had time to react.

"Go to sleep."

As soon as the words fell, the strong guard obediently closed his eyes and fell heavily on the ground, his whole body relaxed and exposed his weaknesses, falling into a truly defenseless sleep.

"I heard that chopping off from the back of the neck can make people fall into a coma, but I can't grasp the strength well. If something happens, I will be in trouble." Weizman ignored the people on the ground, clapped his hands and turned around, "Okay , now go and join Oda."

When Weitzman and Edogawa stepped through the door, Oda Sakunosuke, who entered through the vent, also arrived just in time.

He jumped behind the enemy silently like a cat, then stretched out his hand neatly to stun the opponent, and kicked the arm of the other enemy before he raised the wooden warehouse, killing both of them in the blink of an eye. After solving it, don't give them a chance to act.

"Who the hell are you?!"

The guard who was pinned to the ground by Oda Sakunosuke raised his face and stared at them viciously, "How dare you interfere in our affairs, our boss will not let you go!"

"By the way, getting a name in a timely manner is also an important part of the job." Weitzman just remembered and reported himself, "We are an armed detective agency."

Weizman pointed to the boy who was not loosening his grip, "The 'arming' of the two of you was resolved within ten seconds."

Weitzman pulled out Ranpo Edogawa, who had lost interest at first, "The 'detective' who saw through your hiding place."

"I am 'she'."

Weitzman, who received no response at all, waved his hands indifferently, "Just kidding, we are investigators of the Armed Detective Agency who received the 'finding of missing children' case, and I hope you can cooperate."

"Is the last one a bit far-fetched?" Edogawa Ranpo found a stool and sat down, resting his chin and watching Weitzman restrain the two people, he paused for a few seconds before saying: "Oh, so it is like this ah."

"Ok?"

"'Bai' has the same pronunciation as 'she', just now he called himself 'bai'." Edogawa Ranpo explained for Oda Sakunosuke who was looking over, and then asked boringly when he could go home.

"I have already contacted the police station, and I will be able to meet with them in a short time. If you are sleepy in Ranpo, let Oda take you back first."

Weitzman glanced at the phone, and it was getting closer. They really shouldn't be allowed to stay here at this time.

Urged by Weitzman to go back, Edogawa Ranpo followed the pace of Oda Sakunosuke, and said to Weitzman as if he remembered something when he was about to go out: "You have to go home early, or you will be troubled Things got entangled. But you should be able to work it out."

Despite being so advised, Weitzman waited until three o'clock to finish all the work.Seeing the stars in the sky gradually disappearing, he simply decided to go for a stroll, and in the morning he helped Nakaya and Oda bring breakfast home.

There is no good view in the slums, but because of the time, there are no signs of human activity, everything is quiet, and a short period of peace has come here.

Maybe it shouldn't be defined so hastily.

Weitzman put both hands on the child who was rushing around the corner, helping her to steady herself.If you hit him directly, the shock you will suffer is not a joke.

"Did something happen?"

"It's you?"

Fragmented blond hair fell from her hood, and even the messy face could be seen as a child with a delicate face. At this moment, she was staring at Weitzman with eyes like black pearls, as if to see To what shocking thing in general.

"It should be right here, chase after her, I finally found her, we can't let her run away!"

"Come with me, or you will be in danger."

Noisy voices came from not far away, and the girl in the dark cloak immediately came to her senses, and without thinking, she took Weitzman's hand and ran, skillfully shuttled through the alleys.

Unexpectedly, apart from the few people chasing behind, there were disorderly footsteps approaching from another direction. The girl pursed her lips and leaned against the wall, trying to hide her body.

The untimely cell phone rang, and the girl who had already stretched her nerves to the tightest trembled, and then shrank back in the direction of Weitzman, as if she could feel a sense of security by relying on him.

She didn't know why she held him back then, maybe it was the color reappearing on the children who had no future, or the beautiful silver color that could warm the heart, or his smile just now was too...

"Hello? Well, the work is done, why haven't you gone to sleep, have you been waiting for me? Don't do this next time. Me? I'm now... I'm probably doing morning exercises... What do you want for breakfast, I will Take it back, then I will give you the task of waking Chuya up. Okay, goodbye."

Weitzman patted the trembling girl's back soothingly, watched the well-trained team pass by them with indifferent gray eyes, and then rushed away, as if he hadn't noticed the two people squatting here at all.

"They're gone, it's all right now."

Weitzman's hand shook in front of the girl's eyes, and his index finger approached the pool-like eyes, "Is it because of this?"

As a king, he could feel the powerful power contained in it.I really don't want to think about the reason why so many people come to hunt down such a little girl, who is still a child with supernatural powers, but the fact is that it is so cruel.

"You changed fate."

Shatina murmured, blinking her eyes, "I can't see your fate, but what you did changed it."

"I don't know much about this, um... it's probably similar to doing an experiment. If there are other variables, the result will be different."

Weitzman patted the non-existent dust on his body, stood up and looked towards the gradually whitening sky, "Do you want to try it yourself, the 'experiment' is only meaningful if you do it yourself."

The author has something to say: It's Shatina!Because of my unreasonable plot arrangement, I almost failed to write about her appearance. I was wrong, and I reflect on myself.