Started with a green hat for Verlaine

Inside the car, Shibusawa Butler looked worriedly at the dull white-haired boy.

After the other party came back, he was listless, his red eyes were full of boredom, and this time there was a little more melancholy. Butler Shibusawa had reason to think that he would make an appointment with a psychiatrist next.

Master Long Yan, you came to Yokohama to relax, not to block your mind!

"Go to Leibo Street."

After the vehicle started, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko spoke in an erratic voice, with some absent-minded Kongyou.

"Yes." Steward Shibusawa looked at the map before he came, and he had an impression of the famous Saibo Street in Yokohama, and then drove to the Saibo Street near the sea, which was the former Yokohama Concession.

On the way, Shibusawa steward looked at the back seat through the mirror and asked, "Master Long Yan, are you going to see the scenery on Leibo Street? There is some chaos over there, you have to pay attention to safety."

"I'm going to find someone."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko took out the book on the back seat, and opened the bookmarked page.

[Go and find more like-minded people. 】

【Even if you lose your memory, don’t forget—people are born to live in search of better things.No matter what you want to do, don't waste your time, youth is the biggest advantage. 】

——The Tears of the Muse.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's fingertips traced these paragraphs, his body relaxed, and he read the book.

He has seen it many times.

The protagonist in the novel becomes a fashion designer, obsessed with fashion and beautiful things, and has come into contact with many models, but only digs their beauty, not dirty desires.This protagonist attracts him invisibly, likes, dislikes, acts... like another him.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko murmured, "This is a novel written just for me."

According to his investigation, this novel has not yet been published on the market, and what he got was the first one.

It means that the writer "reader" is Aso Shuya!

His battered mind was soothed by someone who had raised a terrific Edogawa Ranpo and found time to guide himself and keep him from going down the path of self-destruction.

[I really see through me. 】

【Are you cutting my body open and looking at my soul? 】

【Even I don't know what I look like, but you gave me such an evaluation, saying that there is a hole in my heart that needs to be filled with the love of others...】

"When I get back to Tokyo, buy all the novels under the pseudonym 'Reader' for me." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko said to his housekeeper, "I want to read his works one by one."

Butler Shibusawa felt his low pressure disappear and replied, "Okay."

Butler Shibusawa asked again: "Didn't you eat lunch?"

Tatsuhiko Shibusawa was away all morning, solving the case, and confronted Ranpo Edogawa until the afternoon, when he suddenly found that he hadn't eaten, his depression was still there, and he lost his appetite for meals.

"Don't eat, wait until you win."

Two 10 minutes later.

Leibo Street, which looks like an inverted pit and funnel-shaped hell, is within easy reach.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko did not let the housekeeper follow him, put down his cherished books, took a light breath, and regained his confidence.But after getting off the car, he frowned at the Leibo Street outside, his eyes changed slightly, "Such destructive power—" The scene he saw with his own eyes was much more terrifying than the news broadcast on TV.

Brought by a military base explosion?

He seemed to have heard of it, but didn't quite know what happened four years ago.

After all, foreigners see Japan as a country, and Tokyoites see Yokohama as a country, forming a chain of contempt for each other. Shibusawa Tatsuhiko did not plan to come to Yokohama before.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko restrained his mood, and entered Leibo Street alone to find the younger brother Ranpo-kun was talking about.

Fortunately, it is not difficult to find in Central Plains, the other party has a reputation in Leibo Street.

"Hey, Chuya! Someone is looking for you!"

Hearing the shouts of his companions, Nakahara also came out from nearby, put his hands in his pockets, raised his chin slightly, regained his true blue eyes, and gradually lost the habit of walking with his head bowed.

Living in Qiu Ye's home, some of his bad habits were corrected.

A teenager ran up to Chuya Zhongyuan and whispered, "I seem to know your brother."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also curious: "Do you know Luanbu?"

That shouldn't be to find fault.

With such thoughts in mind, Nakahara also met Ryuhiko Shibusawa, who was not from Leibo Street at first glance. His long white hair was fluffy and smooth, and he was wearing a hair tie around his ears. He was a cold and arrogant man. juvenile.Nakahara also seemed to hear the girls' chirping voices, mixed with Shirase's protesting voice: "I also have silver-white hair, and I can grow hair this long..."

【What?Shirase? 】

[You can see for yourself what level the other party is, and then look at yourself in the mirror. 】

Central Plains also complained.

Accustomed to seeing Mr. Lan Tang's elegant demeanor, he didn't hesitate in front of the children of the rich family, so he stepped forward and said.

"I am Zhongye of the Central Plains, what can I do?"

"……It's you?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko looked at the orange-haired boy who was about ten years old, and felt shame. Is Ranpo-kun looking down on him?Even if I can't compare with him, I won't be reduced to the level of competing with children!

What can you do at such a young age?Can you play different abilities?

With just one glance, Shibusawa Ryuhiko turned his head and walked away without hesitation, making Chuya Nakahara confused.

"What do you want from me? Make it clear before you leave!" When it came to Luanbu, Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little concerned, fearing that something would happen to his unrelated brother outside.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's coat was pulled by Nakahara Chuya, and the high-grade fabric was wrinkled.

Great strength.

This is Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's first opinion.

Secondly, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko hates vulgar and rude people very much, especially when the other party is in Leibo Street, his clothes are not as fashionable as Edogawa Ranpo's detective clothes, and the companions who follow him are all like punks, which is great. This lowered Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's evaluation of Nakahara Chuya.

"Let go."

"What did Luanbu ask you to do to me?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also embarrassed, let go of his fingers, and said apologetically, "Sorry."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko said indifferently: "Ranpo-kun said you are better than him?"

"I'm definitely better than him!" Zhong Yuanzhong also thought he was asking about the strength value, and answered without hesitation.He judged that he was causing trouble by walking indiscriminately, and he needed to go over and help beat people up.

In fact... it is also infinitely close to reality.

As soon as this remark came out, Shibusawa Ryuhiko's eyes changed, this little boy is better than Ranpo-kun?

"You and Ranbu-kun are a family?"

"Uh...well, we live together."

"What is the relationship between Aso Qiuya and you?"

"Hey, you know Ranpo, and you also know Mr. Shuya? But the relationship is not very good. Let me tell you, an outsider, just take it as my father..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also answered vaguely, using his peripheral vision to pay attention to his companions, for fear that they might overhear.

After all, he was the one who clamored that he didn't want to be adopted.

Now being raised...cough.

Tatsuhiko Shibusawa reached out to Akiya Aso's family step by step, collected various information, and still had doubts about Chuya Nakahara.But who is Shibusawa Tatsuhiko?He decided what was feasible, and he didn't care about the world's views at all. He changed his mind and planned to fix the other party.

In this way, Aso Qiu also...will be angry?Would you mind?After all, it is his child.

——You brought me here, don't blame me for being a bully.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's breathing was slightly rapid, and he was a little happy. Even if he met him only once, he could be sure that Aso Qiu was also a man who rarely moved.He said the reason casually: "Mr. Luanbu recommended me to come to you - saying that you are better than him, if I can beat you, he will recognize my strength."

Zhong Yuanzhong also let out a "wow", and his face darkened instantly: "He is betting on me?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko said flatly, "Yes."

The next moment, Shibusawa Ryuhiko's supernatural ability "Ryuhiko no Ma" unfolded!Pull the opponent into the fog zone!

There are no ordinary people in the fog zone, only two people with different abilities!

Zhongya Zhongyuan: "???"

What about people?

What about the rest?

Rage God, whose real age is three and a half years old, was a little panicked, and looked around in astonishment, as if it was still in the environment of Leibo Street, why did all his companions disappear suddenly!

A smile appeared on Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's slightly gloomy face, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"I can pull you in."

"Between Longyan" is in effect!

The opponent's ability is not at the level of "high-dimensional observer" and "super reasoning"!

Zhongyuan Zhong also stood in the mist and felt a little uncomfortable in his body, and the inherently docile power surged in his body, wanting to break out of his body.However, he quickly overcame this discomfort, put his hands in his pockets, and said disdainfully, "It must be your trick."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was stunned.

This person with supernatural powers does not appear to have been separated from the supernatural powers.

In the Central Plains, he has never been in contact with the circle of supernatural powers, but his personality is quite adapted to the rules of the inner world.

"Okay, hurry up, I'll beat you before going out!"

"you……"

"Are you going to fight?"

Seeing his hesitation, Zhong Yuanzhong was also irritable and wanted to vent.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko closed his mouth, his face seemed to be frozen with frost, and he increased the mist of "between Ryuhiko", so that a thick white mist appeared between the two, trying to separate the strength of the other party.

Nakahara Chuya's temper is getting worse and worse, and his eyes are getting more and more hostile.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"..."

After Shibusawa Tatsuhiko confronted him for a few minutes, he stopped and stopped doing useless work.Facing the young and very fierce boy, he said expressionlessly: "Are you a person with supernatural power?"

Chuya Nakahara's whole body lit up with a dark red light, and the gravity ability appeared!

"Am I a superhuman? Try my fist!"

"Bam—!"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was blown away by the violent Aragami, and crashed into the fragile house on Leibo Street. The sound of the house collapsing in front of him showed how bad the quality of the buildings here was.

Zhong Yuanzhong also found that the beating was so smooth, and scratched his head: "So weak?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's internal organs were tumbling, luckily he didn't eat lunch, otherwise he would have just vomited it out.

The white-haired boy tremblingly climbed up from the pile of wood and stones, covering his abdomen, no need to look, the skin on the abdomen must be bruised, and the vermilion pupils were full of despair.

"Impossible...I can't even beat you..."

"Let me out if you are acquainted."

Zhong Yuanzhong also realized that this person's strength was not good, and immediately became embarrassed.

What, Japanese superhumans are at this level.

"What is your superpower?"

"Gravity Control!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also kicked the ground ferociously, and a big hole appeared in the ground!

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko looked at the big pit, and then at his own fog zone, unable to attack.His priority was not as good as that of the other party, and he was unable to separate the other party's supernatural power, and his eye sockets successfully turned slightly red.

He covered his face with his hands and squatted down slowly.

"I lost."

The Shibusawa family is bragging to him every day, saying that he is a unicorn, and the government is also deceiving people.

It turned out that he wasn't very good at all.

Sitting in the sky...

Uh...