From another world, we are here to save the world

It's a pity that 【Ayatsuji Xingren】can have nothing but money, it is too easy to lengthen this string of numbers.

Closing his eyes, [Yyatsuji Xingren]'s voice was a bit vague, "Next, I'll be wronged Shier, and I will stay on my sofa for two days, and we can only act after Ranpo and the others leave."

He rubbed his face on the soft pillow, and showed Fu Heisher what is called a second sleep.

Fuheshier looked at him a little strangely.

Just sleeping peacefully in front of him like this, [Yyatsuji pedestrian] seems very sure that he won't hurt him.

Even though the place where they are now belongs to the base camp of [Ayatsuji Pedestrians], Fuheshier is sure to break the boy's neck before his companions come over.

Is that relying on the murderer?

In Fu Heisher's eyes, the shadowy black monster stayed by the boy's side all the time, and those blood-red eyes did not move away from him.

This can be regarded as another form of defense!

Leaning lazily on the sofa, the eagerness that Fu Heisher had just ignited returned to calm again.

The beast just opened its eyes, saw that there was no threat, and began to doze off again.

The two older children, who were well taken care of by the two younger children of [Nakajima Atsushi] and [Izumi Jinghua], were basking in the sun in the garden.

To be more precise, [Edogawa Ranpo] was basking in the sun with [Fyodor].

As an existence that feels cold all year round, it is only natural that [Fyodor] would like sunshine.

While it might seem strange to bask in the sun wrapped in a thick cloak and fluffy hat in this mild weather, at least in this villa, no one will have any opinion on it.

He yawned slightly, and the corners of [Fyodor]'s lips were slightly raised, "Look, I just said that my body is adapting well."

Regarding this, [Edogawa Ranpo] remained expressionless, "If you don't have a fever tonight, I won't say anything."

These words made [Fyodor] a little guilty, because he had absolutely no way to give [Edogawa Ranpo] a guarantee.

I know my body well, it is fragile if it is said to be fragile, and it is tough enough if it is said to be tough. After all, he has lingered for so many years, and he is still alive and well.

But [Fyodor] still had a bad feeling.

If he didn't feel wrong, his body temperature should be higher than before.

Probably don't need to wait until night, he will burn up soon.

Pursing his lower lip, [Fyodor] thought, I hope [Edogawa Ranpo] can be more gentle for the sake of his illness.

Maybe it's because the mood is calmer and more stable on weekdays, and it will be more scary when it really explodes. For example, "Edogawa Ranpo" can be used as a model.

Even if [Edogawa Ranpo]'s anger never burns on [Fyodor], just looking at it is enough to give him a headache.

"Ranbu, I think my thinking is a little slow." He reminded me as tactfully as possible.

After a pause, [Edogawa Ranpo]'s emerald green eyes froze instantly, "D, you really need a lesson."

He was indeed uttering harsh words, but his actions revealed the master's true emotions, [Edogawa Ranpo] was very worried!

His pace was not as calm as usual, and he even seemed a little messy because he moved too fast.

The hand that was pushing the wheelchair was also clenched tightly, and the raised blue blood vessels could be vaguely seen on it. No matter how many times this kind of thing happened, [Edogawa Ranpo] couldn't deal with it calmly.

[Fyodor] Nothing will happen in the end.

It's just a small fever, at most it will make [Fyodor] lose his strength, stay in bed uncomfortable, and be forced to lose his freedom for a short period of time.

It has been like this many times in the past, [Edogawa Ranpo] He shouldn't be so flustered.

But it's a new world—

[Edogawa Ranpo] I am more worried than ever before.

[Fyodor] would not be killed by a small fever, but that happened after [Oda Sakunosuke] got the book.

No one understands the fragility of [Fyodor] better than [Edogawa Ranpo]. It doesn’t take much, just lower the temperature in the room by 1°C, and you can easily kill that young man with terrifying wisdom. kill.

[Edogawa Ranpo] looked a little dazed.

At this moment, those extraordinary talents seemed to have all left him.

Those emerald green eyes that seemed to be full of vitality were full of powerlessness, making him look no different from ordinary people.

However, the movements of his hands are orderly. Now that his thoughts are running away, the instinctive memory engraved in his muscles allows him to still take care of [Fyodor] in a decent manner.

When he discovered this, [Edogawa Ranpo] couldn't help turning pale.

This conditioned reflex is really sad.

The former [Edogawa Ranpo] was indeed a person who did not work in limbs and did not distinguish grains.

Even if he is reduced to a "hospital", his whole person is in the posture of a trapped animal under control, and his basic necessities of life are still taken care of by others and are in order.

Life is indeed fragile, but [Edogawa Ranpo] is not a person with empathy.

There are many people who died before his eyes, even because of that extraordinary talent, [Edogawa Ranpo] can remember everyone and every detail clearly.

He was never indifferent.

But to this day, [Edogawa Ranpo] still cannot let go of the death of [Ango Sakaguchi], nor can he face the dying of [Fyodor].

And he was the one who proposed to use the death of Oda-kun to keep [Oda Sakunosuke]——

The world of [Edogawa Ranpo] is so small that there is only one death of Oda-kun.

The drowsy [Fyodor] only felt that his brain was about to be burned out.

He really shouldn't be willful, the feeling of having a fever is really uncomfortable.

But it’s not [Fyodor] not to be self-willed.

[Fyodor] Can't bear being trapped.

Although according to the nature of [Fyodor], he prefers to stay in one place for a long time to "crow".

But being forced and taking the initiative are two completely different things.

He accurately caught [Edogawa Ranpo]'s hand.

The fingers shrank subconsciously, but in the next second they used more force, [Fyodor] said hoarsely, "I don't really like this method of physical cooling."

The towel soaked in ice water was continuously taking away the warmth from [Edogawa Ranpo]'s hands.

He said he didn't like it, but he didn't like it. Unfortunately, [Edogawa Ranpo] never listened to him at this time.

"Your body has developed resistance to the drug. If you don't cool down physically, your brain will be burned out." [Edogawa Ranpo] narrated calmly.

As if amused by [Edogawa Ranpo]'s words, [Fyodor] turned to him with a blushing face, "Sometimes I also think, if I am really burned into a fool, Is it possible to touch the freedom that Gogol said?"

With a rough movement, he covered his forehead with a wet towel, and [Edogawa Ranpo] said in a cold voice, "If you think too much, then you will just drool stupidly, and you won't even listen to my sarcasm come out."

After a pause, he emphasized his tone, "Also, you said that you would not be brainwashed by that lunatic Gogol's theory of freedom."

The coolness brought by the wet towel made [Fyodor] feel a little more comfortable, his eyes widened, and his whole body seemed a little excited, "Why do you always think that I was brainwashed by him? I am just a simple I thought he was interesting."

"I'm really sorry, I couldn't help you save him until the end." [Edogawa Ranpo] looked back.

Finally aware of [Edogawa Ranpo]'s displeasure, [Fyodor] was a little aggrieved, "I don't quite understand why you are angry with Ranpo, after you sent Gogol as an unstable factor to On the battlefield of death, I raised no objection."

"So, are you really blaming me? Blame me for sending your like-minded friend to the execution ground?" His voice was particularly heavy on the four words "like-minded".

[Fyodor] sat up abruptly, the wet towel stained the quilt on his body with a small wet mark under the action of gravity.

But now no one will care about this, [Edogawa Ranpo] was pulled into [Fyodor]'s arms.

A bit like comforting a child, he smoothed [Edogawa Ranpo]'s messy hair.

[Fyodor] was very emotional, "Ranpo, you know, you are a more important existence than my lord."

He did not continue to stick to his ideals, and a large part of the reason was [Edogawa Ranpo].

【Kunikida Doppo】That's right, he is indeed a person who has abandoned his ideals.

[Fyodor] knows that the ideals he pursues will not have suitable soil in their native world.

Of course, when he was still young, [Fyodor] had even more crazy ideas, so that he borrowed the book from [Oda Sakunosuke], and only used a very simple sentence.

"Mr. Oda, can you lend me the book?"

He seemed to see his former self, a weak but paranoid self who had just escaped from the mortal situation.

Books are not everything.

Even though everyone described the book as miraculous, in fact, he did not realize his wish.

[Fyodor] vaguely came into contact with some kind of truth.

It was [Edogawa Ranpo] who pulled him out of the abyss.

Closing his eyes, [Fyodor] said: "Ranbu, you must forgive me."

Dazed for a moment, [Edogawa Ranpo] said softly, "Yes, I will forgive you."

[Fyodor]'s body temperature was really high, so high that [Edogawa Ranpo] thought he was hugging a stove.

But he visibly relaxed.