1 minute after Arthur Rimbaud left, the golden subspace inside the bar was removed.

Ma Shengqiu, who was covered in blood, couldn't bear the blow any longer, muttered a few words to himself, and then passed out.The PR officer's face turned pale with fright, and he ran over and helped the leader whose hands were nailed to the table. He wanted to pull out the knife on the table, but was afraid of destroying his hand. He shivered and took out his mobile phone to contact himself at the port. A mafia friend and surgeon.

"The surgeon must come..."

Just as the public relations officer was about to dial the phone number of the other party, a tall foreigner stopped him abruptly.

The other party has a big nose, and I don't know if it's performance art or a long and narrow ruby ​​fragment inlaid on his forehead out of personal interest.This person's eyes were shrewd and cunning, and he smacked his lips when he saw Aso who was bleeding all over his body, and said, "Don't call anyone else, call that person named 'Mori Ogai'."

The public relations officer couldn't accept his approach: "Leave the leader!"

Huochenbrutz dodged his attack casually and said, "I am his bodyguard."

The public relations officer said, "Do you have proof?"

Horchen Brutz scratched his head, and took out a silver paper from his pocket. It was the "silver oracle" that the mafia at the port could order cadres and members below the cadres. It represented the trust given by the leader, "he Gave me this thing and said it can be used when others don't believe it."

The public relations officer obeyed the order of the user of the "Silver Oracle", and did not dare to delay any longer, and immediately called the leader's secretary and cadre, Mori Ogai.Mori Ogai answered the phone very quickly, as if he had a premonition that something unexpected would happen today, "Moshi Moshi, what can I do for you?"

The public relations officer said in a low voice: "Mr. Sen, Lantang cadres attacked Boss in the 'Provence' bar. They nailed Boss's hands on the table with a table knife. Afterwards, Boss was stabbed 36 times and lost a lot of blood. A person who claimed to be The Boss bodyguards have asked me to contact you for backup."

Mori Ogai's brain froze.

Lantang attacked Aso Qiuya?

Lantang really wants to kill Aso Qiuya, need 36 knives?Is it difficult to kill an ordinary person?

The couple who were still in love yesterday probably encountered a relationship crisis.

Ignoring other things, Mori Ogai hurriedly picked up his medical kit and called for help from the medical department.

"I'll be there soon!"

The ambulance from the Port Mafia Headquarters was dispatched. Vehicles on the road gave way when they heard the sound of the ambulance. A group of professional medical staff rushed into the closed "Provence" bar.

The leader was Mori Ogai, and Mori Ogai took a look at the Huochenbrutz who dared to eat sauerkraut soup in the chief's room. Dropped the knife and yelled, "Hurry up, get on the stretcher!"

During this period, Aso Qiu also lost consciousness, did not respond, and was covered with a pungent bloody smell. After being carried on a stretcher, he entered the interior of the ambulance. Mori Ogai further treated his wound and checked his physical condition.Although Mori Ogai equipped the ambulance with Type A blood that matched Akiya Aso, he did not immediately transfuse blood to a person in shock due to hemorrhagic shock, which is what a real quack doctor would do.

Mori Ogai took a deep breath: "Fortunately, the wound avoided the vital point."

Mori Ogai looked deeply at the emotionally troubled leader on the stretcher, the medical skills he had learned were finally put to use, and he would not give others a chance to deal with Aso Shuya.

This guy who made himself work overtime.

I really want to kill it.

How could such a thing happen if he was the head of the port mafia.

Out of his understanding of Aso Shuya and Rantang, Mori Ogai saw that Aso Shuya's physical condition was fairly stable, so he immediately called Yosano Akiko from the Armed Detective Agency, but he didn't let her receive treatment.

Mori Ogai said to Yosano Akiko: "You stay by my side until he wakes up."

Annoyed with Akiko Yosano: "The most important thing now is treatment!"

Mori Ogai took off his medical sterile gloves, threw them into the trash can, and said calmly: "In Qiuya-kun's opinion, this may not be the most important thing. We must respect his ideas..."

A person who can risk his life for love, how can he care about physical trauma? The supernatural power with Akiko Yosano gave Aso Qiuya the confidence to die.

"Besides, Aso Qiuya's injury is not as serious as we thought."

"How is it possible-that's 36 dollars! So much blood, you tell me it's not serious?"

"Well, it's indeed 36 knives. With both hands, it's 38 knives. Lantang-kun's skills are very good, and he knows the location of Qiu Ye-kun's internal organs like the back of his hand. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to do better than him. .”

"What are you talking about, quack doctor?!"

Yosano Akiko's high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground, and the ground was about to be worn through.

Mori Ogai smiled, his eyes were cold, and he rationally analyzed the behavior that Ma Shengqiu would also do: "Xiao Jingzi, don't you understand? Mr. Lantang doesn't want to kill him, but just wants to make him suffer. If you treat him , it may be as Lantang-kun wishes—let’s wait for Qiu Ye-kun’s wishes."

After saying this, Mori Ogai looked at a slender boy in a suit who was alarmed by the situation of the Armed Detective Agency.

The other party walked slowly, like a natural mafia, frightening, with a gentle and indifferent breath, and with this young face, he passed through the layers of security of the port mafia headquarters.

"What do you think, Mr. Dazai?"

"Wait."

Osamu Dazai pushed open the door of the ward, and said: "Inform the others, search for Mr. Lantang's whereabouts, closely monitor the airport and the port, and prevent him from leaving Japan by plane or cruise ship. Whether Mr. Lantang is going or staying, It's up to Qiuya to decide, he can't be allowed to run away."

This was Osamu Dazai's decision. Before he knew it, he also learned to trust Aso Shuya like Edogawa Ranpo and Nakahara Chuya, and saw with his own eyes how the other party changed other people.

There must be a turning point when this man wakes up.

In the ward, Aso Akira was also wearing an oxygen machine, his eyes were closed tightly, and his body under the hospital gown was covered with hemostatic bandages, but it was somewhat similar to Osamu Dazai's daily favorite bandages.

There is a blood bag next to it.

Osamu Dazai reached out to check the blood bag, and it was marked with type A blood, not his own type AB blood. This is also a secret that the port mafia leader will not disclose to the outside world.

"It's really crazy. Would you bet your life on whether Mr. Lan Tang loves you or not?"

Osamu Dazai poked Aso Akiya's cheek lightly with his fingertips, the blood-losing skin lost its warm touch and seemed a little cold, causing his fingers to retract abruptly.

"It's so miserable."

"Mr. Lan Tang looks very angry."

"Qiu has to wake up quickly, be careful that Mr. Lantang runs away, and your wife will be gone."

"Although I don't think he gave up on you completely... it's just an emotional outburst."

"Sure enough, I'm a little suspicious."

Osamu Dazai, who was judging the situation with a chaotic attitude, tilted his head and scratched at the script of the two family members, always feeling that the answer he had copied was different from the one he had copied.

Mr. Lantang has been locked up by Qiu Ye for eight years, can he escape?

The spider web of love is terrible.

Osamu Dazai shuddered, thankful that no one treated him like this.

"terrible."

He murmured repeatedly, fiddled with the infusion tube, as if he could touch the blood flowing into Aso Qiuya's body, the dark red plasma was the power of life, which made him a little dazed.

What is the value of life?

Is it love?

……

It was too late today, and the plane that Arthur Rimbaud wanted to book was full.

He didn't know if someone was behind the scenes, so he took the next best thing and chose the flight at [-]:[-] pm the next day, and this time he successfully booked a first-class plane ticket.

Originally, he wanted to cancel his identity as "Lantang" before leaving, but he didn't want to rely on the port mafia's relationship to create a false identity. It would take more time to toss and he would return to China later, and his heart The depths may not necessarily want to completely cut off this relationship.

Arthur Rimbaud was only so disappointed that he wept.

The lover who has lived together for eight years and married for one year regards him as a parallel time and space, uses the information gap to set up a trap, and deceives him into being a French poet who came to Japan to relax.

How miserable is this love?

Is it his soul that Aso Qiuya loves, or the soul of the blonde "Rimbaud"?

Ma Shengqiu is also a selfish and despicable fraudster. Arthur Rimbaud does not have his own selfishness. He scolds the other party, and every time he cuts, he wants to end the past problems.But he found that he couldn't stop himself, and Ma Shengqiu was always playing a perfect man in front of him. As time passed, he couldn't see the other party's sincerity, and all he saw was the person who loved him deeply in front of him.

How Arthur Rimbaud hoped that there was no misunderstanding. He could forgive the other party for lying, but he could not forgive the other party for treating him as a substitute for another person.

If it was really a parallel time and space, Arthur Rimbaud would not be so angry.

He is a Frenchman with black hair and green eyes, and Ma Shengqiu also became blind at the critical moment. Relying on the surname on the black hat, he insisted on thinking of himself as the blond-haired and blue-eyed "Artier Rimbaud"!

"What is it to admit the wrong person?"

Arthur Rimbaud is homeless and knows the cameras in the streets and alleys of Yokohama very well. He did not stay in Yokohama, but went to the suburbs, wandering like a ghost.

This will be the most difficult few hours for him in Japan. He doesn't want to be seen by anyone as if he is in a mess after losing Asoqiu. It's a shame to be lied to. Trying to forgive a liar and continue to maintain a marriage relationship is even more embarrassing. His weakest performance after recovering his memory.

He felt that the teacher should be very disappointed in him.

As long as he is more ruthless, he will detain Aso Qiuya at the French airport. It is he who has fantasies about this man and wants to return to Japan to solve his relationship problems...

At this thought, Arthur Rimbaud wrapped a soft scarf around his neck and half his face.

His scarf was wet with tears.

freezing temperature.

"Qiuya, false things can be broken as soon as you poke them. When you see my partner, you will understand that there is a blonde 'Rimbaud' in this world, but this person is not me..."

"I don't want to say it myself."

"Leave me the last shred of self-esteem, the person I love has ridiculously found the wrong person to deceive."

"The poems I wrote as 'Lantang' are still not my own..."

"Even this Japanese name...was given to another 'Ranbo' by you, and you said you didn't want me to cancel the name of 'Lan Tang', saying that it was our married name."

"I believed you, but how did you do it?"

There are traces of the blonde "Rimbaud" in his life. The other party has never appeared, as if he can laugh at him anytime and anywhere, ah... with that face that is exactly the same as his partner.

Ma Shengqiu didn't know Arthur Rimbaud before he lost his memory. Whenever Arthur Rimbaud asked him what kind of person he was in the past, the other party would always talk nonsense with his eyes open.

Arthur Rimbaud was about to freeze outside, the temperature in the early morning was as low as zero, there were no stars to guide the way in the gloomy and dark sky, there was a cold wind in the air, and it never snowed. After losing his warm love, even the weather Be stingy with giving him the slightest bit of romance.

While passing by an orphanage with lights on, Arthur Rimbaud, wandering nearby, was spotted by a male director who stared at him warily, as if worried that he was about to do something bad.

Arthur Rimbaud numbly walked further away, his body shrank slightly.

So cold.

so cold...

If he hadn't been picked up by Ma Shengqiu, would it be the same...

Losing memory, losing the past, looking at the world blankly, wanting to find a place that can take him in, it doesn't take long, just give him a cup of hot tea.

When it was dawn, Arthur Rimbaud went back to the urban area from the suburbs, and came to the dormitory that Aso Qiuya bought for Zhongyuan Zhongya and the orphans of the sheep. Passing by, he went upstairs quietly, and saw After leaving Nakahara, he slept on the bed in the room with his limbs spread out, and did not return to the villa for the night.

Although he was angry with Aso Qiuya and wished to let him lie in the hospital bed for a year, but he felt that he was underestimated, and the other party thought that he would take his anger on the child.

When you hate someone, everything the other person does is wrong.

Arthur Rimbaud covered Nakahara Chuya with a quilt, and Nakahara Nakaya, who was used to the guardian's care, didn't wake up, hugged the quilt in a daze, turned over and continued to sleep.

After that, Arthur Rimbaud borrowed Chuya Nakahara's water cup, took a sip of hot water, and put all the bank cards used by "Lantang" beside Chuya Nakahara's pillow.Afterwards, he walked along the beach alone, slowly passing by the place where the military submarine was placed back then.His long curly hair was untidy and blown a little messy. Fortunately, the earmuffs played the role of a headband, restraining some free and unrestrained black hair for him.

He took his eyes off the ground and looked forward, his lips were a little pale under the scarf.

Wandering around made his face turn purple with cold.

There is a person standing opposite.

The slanting shadow was at his feet, stretched far away, and the other party's voice came from the sea breeze and the chirping of seagulls.

"We really have a heart-to-heart connection, friends."

……

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