Started with a green hat for Verlaine

The partners who have been away for eight years, one is full of plastic love, and the other is sincere.

Paul Verlaine couldn't distinguish the situation of his relatives and friends, so he said too much and made mistakes, so he decided to wait for Rimbaud to speak for himself.

Sure enough, Arthur Rimbaud found that he was silent and said: "We haven't seen each other for eight years. We should have a lot to say. If you don't know what to say, let me do it." The person on the other side of the phone seemed to leave When it's time for a quiet chat, "Paul, how did you find out I'm in Yokohama, Japan?"

Paul Verlaine said indifferently: "You are a cadre of the Port Mafia, and you were discovered by my informant."

Arthur Rimbaud chuckled: "It seems that I was not careful."

This is, of course, a lie of Paul Verlaine.

Arthur Rimbaud said: "You didn't even go to the apartment on Jacques Avenue, so why did you find me in Japan for eight years? Before you want to lie, you'd better find a reason that can't be exposed."

Paul Verlaine hooked his ponytail with his fingers, the corners of his eyes were slightly cold, and he couldn't find an excuse to refute.

As soon as the subject changed, Arthur Rimbaud said seriously: "You shouldn't kill people. Japan has no target for your mission. Hearing is believing, seeing is believing. Any hearsay will deviate from the truth. If you want to see me, you can see it in person." Come and meet me, don't you even have the courage to be a French transcender?"

Paul Verlaine was about to laugh at his grandeur, his face full of wonder, "You still want to educate me?"

Arthur Rimbaud: "It is my responsibility to guide your growth."

Arthur Rimbaud: "It was my dereliction of duty that prevented me from accompanying you through the most meaningful part of your life. If you want to hate me, I will be happy. You can learn to understand this feeling."

Paul Verlaine was stunned, his blue eyes lost their surface emotion like glass beads.

hatred?He didn't learn.

Arthur Rimbaud seemed to step over the phone, and he could see his daze, and said softly: "I'm sorry, Paul, I didn't mean not to go back to France. Eight years ago, the Yokohama Concession exploded and I was seriously injured in Japan." , I have lost my memory, and I just regained it recently, I didn’t know how to face you for a while, we have been separated for eight years, and you didn’t answer when I called you..."

Paul Verlaine was taken aback by Arthur Rimbaud's eloquence.

Explosion, serious injury, amnesia, a series of accidents just like the movie, Arthur Rimbaud lived with the Japanese man who saved him, mistakenly thought he was a little spy, and hid his identity to search for the past in Japan. This search lasted for eight years. Thiel Rimbaud became a cadre of the port mafia and helped his current boyfriend become the leader of the port mafia. The two joined hands to stabilize the situation in Yokohama and started preparing to return to France.

Arthur Rimbaud said with French tenderness: "I made it clear to Mr. Baudelaire about the misunderstanding. The failure of the task is not your responsibility alone. I should not have quarreled with you. It is my fault that I ended up like this." It's your fault, it has nothing to do with you, you don't have to bear the consequences for my situation..."

Paul Verlaine brooded.

The surprise came too suddenly, like a fake, without the slightest sense of reality, the relatives and friends who dealt with the traitors vigorously and vigorously completely erased the trouble that he almost killed the other party!

"Friends, are you kidding me?"

"Why should I make such a joke with you, Paul, let us all let go of the past. I will return to France and apologize to you personally. I hope you can forgive me for some emotional accidents."

"……"Accident?

Without mentioning this, Paul Verlaine could still forget about the eight years of cheating on his relatives and friends.

But cheating or betrayal, which one is more serious?At this moment Arthur Rimbaud brought up the relationship issue, which was like talking about low-level gossip in the great hall of the country.

For humans—the mission is the most important thing.

His act of snatching his "brother" was a serious betrayal of the French government.

As a result, Arthur Rimbaud cares more about emotional conflicts than positional conflicts?

Thinking for nothing?

Paul Verlaine was almost unable to analyze human thoughts, his sense of disobedience became more and more serious, and his brain crashed.He put aside human logic and asked bluntly, "Why don't you hate me?"

Arthur Rimbaud's laughter came, soft and soft, like the wind blowing from the surface of the lake to the bottom of the lake.

"Why should I hate you, you just didn't come to me."

"We had quarrels, caused fights, and provoked people from the military base. After that, I read the power of the 'unknown energy body' by mistake. It is not your fault."

"In terms of mistakes, I met Qiuya after I came to Japan, and I did something wrong during my relationship with you."

"Paul, have you read my published poetry?"

"I know you like poetry. They were completed during my amnesia. At the beginning, I was looking forward to being seen by my relatives and friends in France, so that I could contact me in Japan."

"Why didn't you recognize it?"

Such a passage can be said to be what Arthur Rimbaud most wanted to say.

Paul Verlaine looked like hell.

[We just had a quarrel?I almost killed you! 】

[We caused a fight because I wanted to take my "brother" away, and you stopped me after being shot! 】

[There are also poems——]

[We've known each other for four years, why didn't I know you could write poetry?If you expect me to recognize you through unfamiliar poems, it is better to expect Maupassant, a fan of literature and art, to go to Japan to meet poets! 】

These confused thoughts of Paul Verlaine converged into one idea.

[The memory of relatives and friends is wrong. 】

Paul Verlaine could not help laughing.

At this moment, his heart was empty, like a devil that couldn't be filled since birth.

However, Paul Verlaine faced a problem: why did Artille Rimbaud reduce the major incident to the minor incident after recovering his memory, and imagined him as a jealous and angry person?Does he seem like a jealous character?

【It's just because you see me as a human being. 】

How sad, the amnesiac transcender found a way to deceive himself and others, and survived for eight years, taking his biggest enemy back home as his former close partner.

【madness!absurd! 】

[How could I put my safety on your single thought! 】

Paul Verlaine lowered his head and saw the brooch on the white suit, the flowers outlined by diamonds were beautiful in the sun.

"Friends, let's meet."

The tip of his tongue issued a sweet invitation, tinged with poison.

"I miss you very much."

--Kill you.

Facing the inherently dangerous dialogue, Arthur Rimbaud perfectly dodged it: "I am in Japan, how can you come here at will, be careful and be fined for wages. We are not in a hurry, let's wait until I finish this side I will go to France and have a detailed discussion with you face to face." In order to prevent Verlaine from leaving his post without authorization and being caught by the French government, he told Verlaine, "Talk to my teacher when you have time to clear up your misunderstanding, teacher. Makes life easier for you in government."

Paul Verlaine's expression stagnated, and he didn't want to deal with the owner of the "Flower of Evil" ability.

"When are you going to come to France?"

"After January tenth."

"It's so slow."

"Paul, don't be slow, the teacher will settle the trouble of losing contact for eight years for me."

The dialogue between you and me is like returning to the time when the relationship did not break down eight years ago.

The coldness in Paul Verlaine's eyes dissipated a little.

Forget it.

Give you a little time to play dumb.

After agreeing on a meeting time and place in France, Paul Verlaine, who was observing the port mafia, put away his mobile phone on the top of a certain building in Yokohama.

Arthur Rimbaud handed over the last bit of work before resigning to the public relations officer.

"It's up to you from now on, try to become a cadre."

"Yes, Mr. Lan Tang."

The beautiful public relations officer never dared to hang out alone with the leader. He was very knowledgeable and was recognized by Arthur Rimbaud.Arthur Rimbaud thought to himself that even if he left the port mafia, he still needed to have an eyeliner who understood the situation. He couldn't be completely ignorant of what happened, so Qiu could carry the port mafia alone.

After a while, Arthur Rimbaud thought that his birthday was coming soon, so he rarely went to Jian Guanyi.

The reason for finding a consistent one is simple.

Both Aso Akiya and Ozaki Koyo had birthdays on January [-]th. Arthur Rimbaud pretended that he was born on that day to commemorate his life after amnesia, but there was no problem.A person's age is related to mentality. Arthur Rimbaud firmly believes that he will always be young by Qiuya's side... So, there is nothing wrong with being two years younger.

Arthur Rimbaud said: "I'm leaving the Port Mafia soon. This may be my last birthday with them in the Port Mafia. What do you think is a better birthday?"

In order to please his boss and fiancee, Jian Guanyi firmly stood his ground, "There must be a traditional festival, and January [-] must also be there! Yokohama City can hold a large-scale event!"

Arthur Rimbaud was satisfied: "Go and arrange it."

Intermittently took the lead.

On January [-]th, Armed Detective Agency, Edogawa Ranpo received an invitation from the British Detective Congress.

Edgar Allan Poe televised him excitedly.

"Ranbu, you must participate, this is my chance to challenge you!"

"..."

Edogawa Ranpo yawned, his eyes were sleepy, but he was interested in the little raccoon lying on the head of the social-phobic patient in the camera, "This is your new pet, and it matches you very well."

Edgar Allan Poe said nastily, "This is Karl..."

A blush appeared on his face.

was complimented!

Mr. Ranbu, who is the enemy of this life, said that Karl is a good match for him!

The little raccoon on the top of the head heard him call his name, and pressed the bangs of the owner's forehead with his small claws, making Edgar Allan Poe's face even more blind to the existence of eyes.

After Edogawa Ranpo distracted Poe's attention, he found the official e-mail issued by the British Detective Conference from his mailbox. He didn't set his eyes on Poe at all. He had already seen through the opponent's weight.

His opponent is the slow-moving British detective novelist-Conan Doyle!

This person is the Transcendence that Qiuya said, and he will become the first Japanese superhuman who defeats the Transcendence!

Hmph, the little orange cat doesn't count, that's cheating.

Edogawa Ranbu clicked on the invitation post of the Detective Conference, scanned it, and saw the haste of the event, "There is no script-killing game, and there is no suitable venue for solving crimes. Do they discuss and decide on their own who is the No.1 detective in the world?"

"It's not sincere."

"The sponsor of this is..."

He moved down the email page with the mouse, reading lazily, as if he had locked No.1.Shrunk down to video in the corner of a computer, Edgar Allan Poe struggles to squeeze into the camera.

"Oscar Wilde!"

"It's that rich Englishman who sponsors the convention!"

"Ranbu-kun, you definitely want to come, I wrote you an excellent crime story waiting for you to solve it!"

Before, there was the temptation of the British transcendent, and later, there was the provocation of Poe's life and death. Edogawa randomly cut off the video with Poe, and shouted in the Armed Detective Agency: "President, I'm going to England!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi walked in from the door and asked, "Tell me why."

Ranpo Edogawa put his detective hat on straight, with excitement on his face, "I'm going to participate in the British Detective Convention!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi frowned: "Are you going alone?"

Edogawa Ranpo knew that the other party was worried about his own safety, and there was a way to reassure both the president and Qiuya.

"President, come with me! You can learn about people with supernatural powers abroad!"

"There are super powerful people over there!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi hesitated for such a reason that the Japanese government would be tempted.

Fukuzawa Yukichi looked around at the members, everyone showed their support for Mr. Ranpo's troubles, he nodded and said: "I will communicate with the Supernatural Secret Service Section, I will work hard for you in the next few days gone."

To settle the president, Edogawa Ranpo went to Qiuya to act like a baby at night.

"Qiuya, I'm going to the detective conference!"

"U.S?"

"No, it's England!"

"..."

Ma Shengqiu also stopped when he reached the point of agreement.

This year, Poe in the United States should hold a detective conference, so I invited Ranpo to participate. How could it be the UK that held a detective conference?Is it the butterfly effect caused by him and Ranpo?

Ma Shengqiu also asked Luanbu: "Ranbu, regardless of the factors of hobbies, do you think you are suitable to go?"

He valued Ranpo's reasoning for unknown events that were out of intelligence.

Edogawa Ranbu didn't realize it.

"I'm going!"

The black-haired and green-eyed Maomao saw the guardian's hesitation, and cried and rolled, "It's fine if there is Qiu at home, or Dazai, I can't find any interesting cases in Japan!"

Ma Shengqiu also scratched Ranbu's waist, making the guy who would never grow up laugh so hard.

"You can go if you want. When you are playing, remember to help me get the autograph. I want the autographs and messages of Conan Doyle and Agatha Christie. I also want a copy of all other authors."

"Haha said no problem! Isn't it just the signatures of two people, Master Ranbu can get it done in minutes!"

After agreeing, Edogawa wiped his face at random, and said purely trustingly: "I will go to England with the president, so Qiu can rest assured to take care of the family, Mr. Lantang is still waiting for you to have a headache." He alluded to Lan Tang contacting his French partner, and Ma Shengqiu also thought that he was cheating Lan Tang, and shook his head, "Take your time, I don't think I will lose."

Edogawa Ranpo agrees: "Aki will not lose, the ex-boyfriend is not as good as the current boyfriend."

He lay on Aso Qiuya's shoulder, regretting that he couldn't ride on it like he did his father. At this time, he must be jealous of the little orange cat, the little orange cat has ridden it!

"Qiu Ye, I don't have the inspiration to write a novel. I'll show you someone else's novel."

"I want to cheat on my birthday?"

"Hee hee, I'm not playing tricks, I'll help you urge other authors and bring you a thick collection of novels back home! I've already figured it out, the detective conference will force them to write all short stories!"

"Great!"

"Chu also help me think of a novel theme~."

"Theme..."

Ma Shengqiu was also excited by him to participate in the detective party, and said without thinking.

"Love killing! The weirder the love killing, the more interesting it is!"

……

What kind of pure case-solving story is it to watch? It’s the most interesting to watch the emotional scenes where the detectives rack their brains and try their best!

When sensibility overrides rationality...is the burst of humanity.

By the way.

He wanted to find out how to avoid love killing experience.

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