Started with a green hat for Verlaine
Chapter 358 Chapter 358 A key-colored hat
On January [-]th, the Port Mafia officially issued an obituary.
The format of the obituary is very serious, expressing the accidental death of the current leader, Aso Akiya, and the time of the first seven worships in brief and shocking terms.
On January [-], the farewell ceremony for the funeral.
On the day of the farewell ceremony, the Port Mafia only received guests who came to worship in the afternoon. The morning is the internal worship time of the organization, and outsiders are not allowed to enter. This means that if you miss the first seven afternoons, others will lose sight. Aso Qiuya's last chance.
This news caused quite a stir in the circle of relatives and friends of Aso Qiuya. The Stewed Pigeon Publishing House closed its doors immediately, and changed the cover and content of the short magazine to gray and white to express condolences.
In the United States, Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald received a notice of the death of his friend, and his smile disappeared instantly after making a fortune in investment.He looked at the text messages on his mobile phone for a long time, and the birthday greetings he sent to Aso Qiuya a few days ago disappeared, not because the other party forgot to reply, but because he died on his birthday.
"What a misfortune."
"Is Japan... such a chaotic place?"
Fitzgerald was not blinded by the news of "accidental death". His face was sad, and he supported his forehead with his hands. There was one less person with whom he could have a happy conversation. He will never be able to show off his family together again in the future. friends.
Regardless of the fact that there are many new rich men in the United States, there are very few rich men who are 100% clean and make money as a family. Fitzgerald can hardly share the same ideals with them at parties, and often just looks on at their fun.
Real wealth should be the satisfaction of the soul.
He loves his wife and daughter, daughter is the crystallization of love, so he doesn't care about gender issues, and this point, Ma Shengqiu is better than him, in order to be with his partner Lantang, Ma Shengqiu has no need at all The idea of a biological child inheriting the family business, bluntly saying that the family property will be distributed to everyone in the family.
Fitzgerald went to search for Japanese news, but before that, no news was released. On the contrary, Akiya Aso's name appeared on some international forums, and the words were vague, as if there was something important in it.
He contacted Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya, and after obtaining confirmation, he rejected all business activities and hurriedly asked his secretary to arrange a flight to Japan.
The secretary was surprised and said: "But you said that the next investment is very important, it involves your business plan, why don't you take a plane and leave at night..."
Fitzgerald, who has always had the concept of "money first", was instantly furious.
"My friend is dead!"
"The most important thing for me now is to visit him and his family!"
"Investment can be found again, and there is only one time to attend the funeral. If you don't even care about this most basic interpersonal relationship, you are doomed to be a part-time worker for the rest of your life, and you don't understand the meaning of making friends! Some things are intangible wealth !I have lost a respectable Japanese friend!"
Miss Secretary was scolded bloody and terrified, and when she was about to run off to do these things, Fitzgerald had already endured his anger, "My wife, daughter, and subordinates will go to Japan together, remember to prepare Airplane meals for multiple people, my daughter is still growing and rarely takes a plane for more than ten hours, and the accompanying personnel must have doctors and nursing staff."
The secretary was terrified, and she went to her friend's funeral and brought her wife and daughter with her. This kind of behavior has never happened to the boss.
"Yes, yes! I remember everything!"
She really said the wrong thing and just begged the boss to forget about it in Japan and not fire her when he came back.
At Fitzgerald's house, Lucy, who has been by Scott's side all the time and has received various elite education, is immersed in learning Japanese. When she went out to drink water, she accidentally overheard Mrs. Zelda's phone call.
"Is that so..." Mrs. Zelda answered her husband's call, she locked her eyes tightly and said sadly, "Okay, I'll let the maid clean up our daily necessities right away, don't be too sad, me and Scott, Lucy will join you as soon as possible, but you have to cover up what you say in front of your children..."
Lucy wondered, where is Mr. Fitzgerald taking them?
It doesn't sound like a tourist, it looks like it's in a hurry.
After the phone call ended, Lucy pretended to pass by, surprised at how the maids were packing up: "Mrs. Zelda, are you going out?"
Zelda said: "Sorry, Lucy, we are going to Japan soon, and we need you to pay more attention to protect Scott when we are abroad."
Lucy's heart was jumping for joy, and she could no longer maintain a cautious attitude: "Japan? I'll pack my luggage and make sure to complete the task!"
Zelda nodded, with a trace of unresolved melancholy in her eyes.
She watched the little red-haired girl rushing to find the suitcase, and couldn't bear to tell the news of Aso Qiuya's death. Since Lucy and Ma Shengqiuya got in touch, Lucy in their house has gradually become lively and cheerful, and she knows how to ask questions. How teachers write, no longer resist reading and learning.
Zelda, who loves her daughter very much, is happy to see Lucy set an example.
"I don't know what happened to the children in Mr. Qiuya's family. Why did they pass away suddenly? Only one child in his family has grown up..."
Zelda sighed.
Two hours later, people sent by Fitzgerald picked them up. On the private plane, Scott and Lucy had a romp to celebrate that they would no longer have to go to class. The accompanying staff performed their duties. Travel to Japan signs.
Fitzgerald said to his wife in a soft tone: "When you arrive in Yokohama and see those boys, you also remember to comfort them. I will not cut off contact with them because of Qiuya's death."
Zelda knew that her husband was cruel to others and only valued, and Ma Shengqiu was obviously worthy of their breaking the rules.
"Okay, you can rest too, I will call you."
"Zelda...I will not abandon you and Scott. I will strengthen security measures in the future and hire more people with supernatural powers to protect our safety. You must not go out alone."
Fitzgerald shook his wife's hand and said touched.
The matter of life and death, money also loses its meaning.
Family safety comes first.
After the announcement of the death of the port mafia, there seemed to be little change at home and abroad, but the Japanese embassy received visa applications from several special figures.
Compared with these people, Fitzgerald's rich status is not important.
The Japanese embassy felt something was wrong and reported it quickly.
When the people from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Japanese government saw the list, they broke out in cold sweat and panicked. They didn't know whether they should be allowed to enter Japan. After all—the visitors were either celebrities or foreigners with political backgrounds!These people also have one thing in common, they are suspected to be transcenders from other countries!
"Britain, Germany, France...Spain also came to a famous Mr. Cervantes in the world of supernatural powers?"
"Can the small city of Yokohama attract so many people?!"
"These are all extremely dangerous characters!"
People in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs want to shout out.
The Supernatural Secret Service Division has received an emergency call. Many foreign "friends" are about to enter Yokohama, Japan. Please increase the level of defense against danger.
Ability Secret Service Division: "???"
After the Transcendence War, this place is already at the highest level of wartime defense, and they are all prepared for the worst result that Yokohama City will be razed!
Never...is there anything more dangerous?
England, London, in the villa owned by the Douglas family, Alfred Douglas couldn't help but make several calls to Oscar Wilde, all of which reminded him to turn off his mobile phone, and he was so angry that he smashed the things in his room.
His mother heard the movement and came to comfort the child worriedly.
Alfred Douglas said angrily: "Since I left his house, he hasn't come to see me again! He must have started to play tricks again, and those people are staring at him like flies, hoping for a crack. Why should I believe that he will give me his whole heart, look, I am not old, he is already tired of me! He wants to abandon me!"
The Marquis, who was weak at home, was at a loss and couldn't help but also shed tears.
For the sake of his family, Alfred Douglas agreed to the pursuit of the transcendent who is known to love beautiful women. He was confused by Oscar Wilde's sweet words, and his heart was already hanging on him. He was willing to humbly apologize for him, and bowed his head gently for him every day. on a man in shoes.
But this man... pursues aesthetics and is too obsessed with beauties!
Alfred Douglas felt so much jealousy over this, and was extremely sad, and it was difficult for him to keep the other party's heart completely with him.
Perhaps in the first two years, he did it, and Oscar Wilde's eyes lingered on him, but later, at some point, he found that his lover's interest in him had diminished, and the two began to have conflicts. · Wilde began to treat him with ulterior motives, and would secretly go to the opera house to meet William Shakespeare and talk about operas!
Ghosts will believe your words!
Are you afraid that you want to discuss with those beautiful colleagues in bed!Don't think he doesn't know, you are still trying to protect the appearance of those colleagues in private!
"British Transcendence doesn't have a single good thing!"
Alfred Douglas lashed out at Oscar Wilde and a host of British transcendents for not answering the phone or coming to him.
On a British-branded private jet, Oscar Wilde sneezed repeatedly, covered his nose and mouth with a handkerchief, and pushed the portrait on the table covered by an opaque black cloth to a farther position.
Oscar Wilde was delighted: "Is Percy thinking of me?"
"It seems that he has almost calmed down. I will visit him when I return to England and apologize to him." Oscar Wilde threw his handkerchief into the trash can, and put on clean gloves to touch the portrait under the black cloth.
"It's a pity that I can't bring Percy to Japan this time."
"Posy will be jealous when he sees you. My dear Qiuya, I heard from Mr. Shakespeare that the person who killed you was Paul Verlaine. My God, why do beauties kill each other? Your fall, is it true?" The loss of this world, I really have no way to take action against him, this carelessness will cause a diplomatic accident..."
Oscar Wilde, like a medieval nobleman, was heartbroken.
For an enemy with a lower face value and not a transcendent from another country, he probably went to avenge Qiuya, but the murderer was Paul Verlaine, who had handed over his room card on the cruise ship. "Nordic God", the "Assassination King" cultivated by France.
Oscar Wilde was sincere to beauties and rational to reality, and the interests of the country were often placed first in the hearts of those who transcended.
This is not brainwashing by any country.
In their positions and seeking their own government, they enjoy the privileges of the country and have a superior status, so naturally they have to pay the corresponding price.
"Qiu Ye, I will take you home to have a look, please don't cry."
Oscar Wilde made up for the dead Akiya Aso in the portrait as best he could, carefully lifting a corner of the black cloth with his fingers.
In the portrait, the oriental young man with black hair and black eyes looked at him with deep resentment.
Those eyes, which did not disappear with blood and tears, spoke of his despair and unwillingness at the time of his death. They were as stern as a blood-stained camellia, and a black line appeared at some point in his throat... That black line almost crossed his neck.
Decapitated!
Dismember!
Paul Verlaine tortured him, making his body under the suit seem full of mutilated beauty.
How tragic is such a death.
Even so, it can make the soul of the person being painted not ugly, even if it is hatred, there is a kind of beauty that can make people cry.
"what--!"
Oscar Wilde screamed and covered his eyes. It wasn’t that he was unbeautiful, but that he was too beautiful to have nightmares. In the middle of the night, a corpse of a beauty who died of hatred crawled out of the bed. Even a man couldn’t bear it!
With a swish, Oscar Wilde erected the portrait and aimed at the heaven-like cloud world outside the window, "Qiuya, the outside world doesn't have too many grievances and enmities. Today's sea of clouds is particularly beautiful, as if it can cleanse the soul." Usually, loving yourself is the beginning of a lifelong romance..."
The sun shines on the dark portrait through the thick airplane windows, and the body of the person in the painting actually moves—turning sideways, blocking the glare of the sun, looking at the pure white sea of clouds outside from the corner of his eyes.
In addition to the pain and resentment, there seemed to be a trace of desolation that he could not have wished for.
What a wonderful dream it is to travel around the world in Wenye.
There will never be another chance...
……
France, Paris Opera House, Phantom learned of Aso Akiya's death on the phone with Maupassant.
For the Japanese, Phantom's biggest impression is the "friend" that Aso Akiya called. In the Far East, there are also people who are his fans.
"Phantom, he was killed by Paul Verlaine. The teacher said that Paul Verlaine might have committed treason." Guy de Maupassant's tone was worried, and he was no longer cynical. "I can't talk about it with other people now, You don't know how shocked I am, the teacher told me not to go out and put aside my relationship with Verlaine..."
The Phantom didn't think that this incident would affect Maupassant, but she still felt troubled. Paul Verlaine was also one of the guests in Box No. [-] of the Opera House.Paul Verlaine was not moved by it, but treated his abnormal pursuit indifferently.
【"What do you want to tell me?" Paul Verlaine, in his memory, enjoyed the opera, and gave the Phantom a look. There were the soft color of the sky and the coldness of the sea in his eyes, "Don't you live very freely? Trapped Yours is nothing but a mask on your face."]
【"I'm not interested in getting to the bottom of what you're thinking." The blond-haired, blue-eyed young man supported his cheeks, "What does the human mind have to do with me?"】
The human mind...?
Mr. Paul Verlaine's special temperament is different from other transcendents, just like the aliens living in human society.
Phantom was a little distracted, and after hearing Maupassant tell who Aso's partner was, he said calmly: "Mr. Artille Rimbaud has seen an opera with me, I know him, and I also know that he is in love with a Japanese. , these two people saw the opera I wrote for you last year."
"Then you definitely don't know why Verlaine killed Aso Qiuya!"
"...what is it?"
"Verlaine had an affair with Attil! Attil has partnered with him for four years, and the relationship is so close. He was almost trained by Attil. How could he tolerate Attil having a Japanese lover eight years later! "
"..."
The halo of the transcendent in Phantom's eyes shattered a little more.
So Mr. Verlaine, who is alienated and inhuman, is also troubled by love?
It is indeed too much for a transcendent to kill ordinary people.
"Guy..." Phantom asked solemnly after listening to his spiritual garbage, "You don't have a lover at the transcendent level, do you?"
Guy de Maupassant was surprised: "No."
As if by some strange principle, transcendents basically don't eat weeds.Deep down, everyone wants to prostitute, not to be prostituted, and molesting colleagues at parties is just for fun.
For example, he and Zola have a very good relationship. Even if they get drunk and sleep together, there will be no special sparks.
Everyone knows each other what virtue is.
The phantom said sarcastically: "It seems that I have avoided the possibility of being killed. From Guy's tone, I feel that I agree with Verlaine's murder. It is a foreigner who died. It is normal for you not to care too much."
Guy de Maupassant complained bitterly: "I didn't! I just know Verlaine a little better, so I can't help but feel that his gains outweigh his losses!"
Phantom said: "They saved you."
After speaking, Phantom hung up the phone.
When it's time to get angry, Phantom will not be polite to Maupassant, not to mention that this guy would rather chat with him on the phone all night than to come to the Paris Opera to visit him, saying that the winter is too cold and he wants to stay at home? !
If given the chance, Phantom would really like to blow up his house with dynamite.
A tortoise's shell is not as thick as yours,
"Japan……"
Phantom is unwilling to walk out of the Paris Opera House, but is shaken by the fans in other people's mouths and the little comfort given in the trough of life.
He stroked the silver mask on his face, which was now changed to a half-face type.
The exposed half of his face was pale and handsome.
"Will Guy come with me when I go to Japan? If Guy can get rid of those scruples and self-esteem, we can be together..."
The Phantom deeply understands what abominable creatures the Beyonders are.
Sultry and irresponsible, go to bed without a condom.
Finally syphilis came to my door!
If it weren't for the low birth rate of Transcendence, the marriage partner would not consider ordinary people, and France would be full of illegitimate children of Transcendence.
Phantom's eyes darkened.
The love history between ordinary people and transcendents is simply a tragedy.
It's okay to get along for a while, but if you want to go on for a long time, you can imagine the difficulty. No one knows when the love will become weak.
"Ma Shengqiu also paid the price of death, so what will happen to me..."
Phantom smiled.
He took off his mask and said to himself in the mirror who had restored his face.
"Eric, I'm not afraid of death."
"If I don't get love, I will drag Guy to hell instead of letting him live alone in the world."
"Why can't mortals reach the stars?"
……
Coming out of Japan, some organizations in other countries also applauded Aso's death.They habitually wear black clothes and use wine as their code name. Over time, they have been called the "Black Organization" by those who know them outside.
A conversation took place within the top ranks of the Black Organization.
"Aso Qiu is also dead, he uprooted our connections in the Kanto region, which made the organization's business in Japan difficult. If he had no expert protection around him, we would have let him die without a place to bury him. "
"Boss sent someone to contact us, asking us to bring back the Twilight Pavilion that Aso Qiuya photographed."
"Is that place important?"
"It's hard to handle. The Twilight Pavilion is under the name of Lantang, and Lantang's true identity has been exposed. This person is a French transcendent. Our organization cannot be exposed to the public, but there is no way to follow the transcendent." Those who grab things."
"Since it's the boss's order, you all have to find a way to carry it out."
"Gin, what do you think you should do?"
"wait."
"It's the same as saying nothing."
"Stupid, after Arthur Rimbaud's identity was exposed, Lan Tang is a false identity, and the real estate under his name does not necessarily belong to him!"
"That's right... This matter can be resolved by paying off the officials. It is estimated that the French transcender does not remember that he has a villa in Nagano Prefecture. Everyone is dead. No matter how affectionate he is, he should go back to France afterwards."
After discussing with the senior leaders of the Black Organization, they agreed that waiting is the best thing to do.
As long as Arthur Rimbaud leaves Japan, the ownership of things in Japan can naturally be re-divided, depending on their own methods.
"The port mafia has the support and acquiescence of big figures in the political circles behind it. This is a recognized thing. The Shibusawa chaebol also has some cooperation with Aso Akira. Boss asked us to abandon the Kanto area and avoid the edge of the port mafia. Aren't you curious? A twilight pavilion is worth our while to snatch food from a tiger's mouth."
A female voice appeared.
Immediately, a man's calm voice retorted: "What's so strange about this, the Twilight Hall has been auctioned so many times, and our organization has not received such orders. It is estimated that the Boss has endured for too long and intends to take advantage of this incident." Test whether the big shots still care about the port mafia."
At present, no one knows how the loss of Ma Shengqiu will affect the port mafia, and the people of the black organization are also gloating on the sidelines.
Everything awaits the funeral of the port mafia chief.
What a person is like in life depends on how many people can remember him after death.
On the eve of the funeral, Osamu Dazai stood in front of a bag of shredded paper and met Edogawa Ranpo's red rabbit eyes.
"Why so many?" Osamu Dazai asked him.
"The paper quality of the manuscripts written by Qiuya is relatively poor, and the color is yellowish. It is different from the white love origami that Ango Sakaguchi said. After Qiuya tore up the origami, I can only try to find similar pieces nearby." Edo Chuan Ranpo's reasoning ability is not omnipotent, so he reluctantly answered him.
"There are so many shredded papers, there will always be one that is true. At worst, ask Ango Sakaguchi to read the memory... Ranpo, which paper has Shuya's handwriting on it, I want to see if I can piece together the content?" Dazai Zhi didn't care what the fragments had been on, so he reached out to rummage.
"No." Edogawa lost in confusion.
"..." Osamu Dazai was startled and sensed something was wrong, "Qiu also said that it was a love letter he wrote to Lan Tang, there was no need for him to lie to Verlaine, did you find the wrong one?"
"Really not." Edogawa ranpo nasally, looking for scraps of paper for several days in a row, "I also want to see what Shuya tore up, but I followed the direction of the wind and found something that met the requirements. None of the scraps of paper have Qiuya’s handwriting on it, which means that Qiuya didn’t write at all.”
Osamu Dazai pondered: "Is that a blank origami heart?"
Edogawa nodded wildly.
Osamu Dazai's hand suddenly touched something in the bag.
A strange feeling arises spontaneously.
It was a small piece of paper that was so broken that it was not as big as a fingernail. When his fingertip touched the small piece of paper, the supernatural power took effect passively!
Edogawa Ranpo couldn't see the fluctuation of the supernatural ability, but saw Osamu Dazai stunned, and his brain quickly thought.
"Dazai?"
"...It's nothing, this bag of paper belongs to me!"
Osamu Dazai snatched the bag away with lightning speed, and ran wildly. Edogawa Luanbo's reaction was not slow at all, and he chased after him angrily: "Give it back to me! Don't run away—! This is what I found!"
Compared with the understanding of the secret passages of the port mafia, Osamu Dazai has an advantage. It takes time to think, but not to run!
Osamu Dazai dodges into the secret passage, throwing off Edogawa Ranpo.
His breathing was frighteningly rapid.
Edogawa Ranpo's instant explosive power is not very good, but it is a difficult thing to escape from the opponent.
Aso Qiu also trained Edogawa Ranpo to be very versatile, so that no one can figure out the background of Edogawa Ranpo. In the whole family, the only person who can fight against Ranpo is to study in a cram school in Hawaii Dazai ruled.
Osamu Dazai went to look for the piece of paper he touched, but was shocked to find that it was gone... Will pieces of paper disappear after being touched?
"Maybe it's not disappearing, but... other reasons..."
Osamu Dazai is grateful for Ranpo's search. He may not be able to find the remaining pieces of paper by himself, but the other party can find more than one.
Osamu Dazai dumped the bag on the ground, and a bag full of shredded paper exuded a strange smell. He sat in the secret room to find the second piece of paper, and wanted to figure things out before Edogawa Ranbu arrived.
The boy's fingertips and the piece of paper formed a special energy.
——"Singularity"!
This is the energy that should appear between "exactly the same" or "exactly opposite" abilities!
[The piece of paper is a supernatural item. 】
Osamu Dazai used the second attempt to confirm the essence of heart origami.
Qiu would not give Lan Tang ordinary things!
A shot is a supernatural item.
Osamu Dazai's eyelashes trembled, and many images flashed before his eyes like dropped frames. If he guessed correctly, what he saw was the experience of parallel time and space!
There was a short "singularity" between his supernatural ability "Disqualification in the World" and the shredded paper. After he finished reading part of the experience in parallel time and space, the shredded paper disappeared out of thin air, leaving Dazai Osamu who was sweating profusely.
[Too little!I just saw my childhood experience! 】
[I in other worlds—when I was four years old—had never met Aso Akiya—is this the difference in the world? 】
【I want to find all the scraps of paper and find out Qiuya's purpose! 】
After Dazai Osamu tried all the pieces of paper, he calmly faced Edogawa Ranpo who found the secret room from another place.
Edogawa Ranpo was about to speak.
Osamu Dazai passed out neatly, without leaving a chance to examine.
Edogawa Ranpo: "..."
Too, too much!
Dazai and Shu, who are hiding secrets, go too far too!Bully!
Edogawa squatted down and pushed Dazai Osamu, but Dazai Osamu didn't respond, he could only sniff his nose, and carried Dazai Osamu, just like Aso Qiu also carried them back, imitating clumsily.
The effect of Ma Shengqiu's precepts and deeds fermented over time, and those traces remained on them, making them better...
Stewed Pigeon Publishing House is located in a prosperous area. The trademark of the publishing house is a fat white pigeon stewed in an iron pot.
Every time Oda Sakunosuke passed by, the back of his neck felt slightly cold, which was comparable to the ominous premonition brought about by "seamless clothing".Only when he signed a contract to close his publishing house, did he dare to stand calmly at the door, look at the paper posted on it, and read slowly: "In order to remember the contributions made by readers and teachers to the literary world, we will close for three days. The author remembers to submit the manuscript on time, the editor's mobile phone will not stop, and he will always pay attention to the mailbox..."
Oda Sakunosuke thought of the Armed Detective Agency, which was also closed for three days after the death of the port mafia leader, and did not feel a little relaxed about the holiday.
Instead, he felt he should do something about it.
"Ranpo and Dazai are Mr. Shuya's family members. Although Nakahara Nakaya I met last time is not familiar with him, but he has a good temper. They should be in the headquarters of the port mafia now..." Saddened by the loss of their loved ones.
Oda Sakunosuke was not good at words, thinking of the tired president and Ranpo Edogawa who hadn't returned yet, he walked towards the flower shop, wanting to offer his heart for tomorrow's funeral, and thank that person for his guidance.
Facing the distressed Oda Sakunosuke, the florist asked, "What flowers do the customers want, and who do they give them to?"
Oda Sakunosuke said: "One of my elders passed away."
The florist was apologetic, "Is it a relative or a teacher?"
Oda Sakunosuke bowed his head and thought for a while, then seriously replied: "It is a wise and amiable elder who has taught me like a teacher. He is not my teacher, but in a certain way, he is my teacher."
Ma Shengqiu can also be called a reader teacher by his fans.
The other party’s novels contain ideas that are better than the plot, and there is a complete world setting without supernatural powers in his mind. The details are full, and the history inside is lifelike, as if it happened in another world. This is Oda Sakunosuke One thing for sure after reading all the novels.
"How about white frangipani and baby's breath in a bouquet? There are no frangipani in the flower shop, and they need to be shipped from other places. I have photos in my mobile phone." The florist introduced him, "These flowers represent blessings and longing. Your amiable elder."
Sakunosuke Oda saw the photo, searched the flower language on the Internet, and paid double the deposit after confirming that it was correct: "I will pick it up tomorrow afternoon, and hope to receive it in time."
Since there were no such flowers, he bought common flowers such as white chrysanthemums.
For some reason, he was reluctant to send the flowers that can be seen everywhere in flower shops, because that person was not ordinary, and the flower language of white frangipani was just right.
Oda Sakunosuke left.
He didn't hear the boss of the flower shop come out and asked the people at the front desk to restrain their expressions. It is said that his boss had a gangster background when he was young.
The boss sighed with emotion in a low voice: "Our flower shop is considered a large flower shop in the national chain. It has a complete range of varieties and convenient transportation. These guests should go to pay homage to the same person. You should pay attention to your words and don't offend them. Generally, it is recommended. Stately flowers such as white chrysanthemums and white lilies, if I guess correctly, these flowers were eventually given to the leaders of the port mafia."
The employees in the flower shop covered their mouths and exclaimed.
The boss looked outside. The location of the flower shop is very good. You can see the five skyscrapers of the Port Mafia in the distance. "I don't know if the next leader can protect Yokohama. There have been a lot of troubles recently. In two days Let's close the door too."
The employee of the flower shop was puzzled: "Why don't you close today?"
The boss said: "Do you want to tell the port mafia that we don't want to sell flowers to your leader? I don't mean that. The leader has developed Yokohama so well, and we should also pay our respects."
"Don't let me find out that someone recommended a flower that symbolizes love. You don't have to be afraid of death. I'm afraid. Go through these few days honestly."
Not long after the boss finished speaking, a customer entered the flower shop. The visitor was thin and thin, with shoulders leaning forward slightly, a soft white hat resting on his black hair, and his face was raised, impressively It is an impeccable Russian face, like a beautiful boy who can only appear in novels.
"I want to order flowers for tomorrow afternoon."
Fyodor spoke Japanese softly, taking into account the changes in the expressions of the florist's staff, "Twice the deposit." He put the banknotes on the table, "Five white Casablancas, packaged into a bouquet."
All the employees of the flower shop understand the language of flowers. Different numbers of Casablancas represent different meanings. Five...represents the blooming death flower.
After Fyodor also left, many employees of the port mafia came to the flower shop to buy bouquets.
Suddenly, an employee was watering the flowers in the store, and asked anxiously, "Where did the beautifully blooming crapegrass in our flower shop go?"
When Fyodor went back, he saw Gogol who had secretly come to Japan with him happy holding a pot of flowers. Gogol laughed and said, "Does it look like me?"
Fyodor took a look: "No, you should buy the white one."
Watch crane orchid, also known as bird of paradise, blooms in winter, and the color is very gorgeous, like a bird flying high, its wings are the color of flames.
It symbolizes freedom.
But Gogol values freedom more than anything else.
Gogol with the silver-haired ponytail let out a "hey" and didn't care about Gofeodor's words at all. "I think it's fine! I'm going to give it to him!" Gogol went to water the flowers for it with a smile. I picked a beautiful bird of paradise again, and planned to break through the encirclement among the white funeral flowers.
FACT FACTS - There are no white quality spider lilies in florists.
Gogol thought to himself: Magicians are not thieves, but I paid the money, and just hid the money in the soil of other flowerpots, hehe.
On the other hand, H. G. Wells, who had drawn England in, fled.
The time-type superhuman left this point in embarrassment, and no longer dared to appear near Goethe alone.
Goethe had already used her to lure the British government, so he didn't care.
He got a message.
Here comes Schiller.
Germany's Friedrich Schiller, who is second only to Goethe's transcendent status and is also Goethe's best friend, how "good" is it? Friedrich Schiller once publicly said that if he died in battle, he would die The last bones are willing to be buried with Mr. Goethe in the future, and they don't want to be separated even if they are broken.
Goethe put down his mobile phone, in fact he doesn't like modern things very much.
Devils are also remnants of the old days.
"These people are here."
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, not knowing whether it was because of his crazily admiring colleagues, or because of the coming transcendents from other countries.
Interesting people and interesting things will all come together tomorrow.
The world is shaken by the death of one man.
……
On January [-], on this snowy day, the skyscrapers of the Port Mafia Headquarters were covered with snow-white colors.
In the morning, there was wailing within the Port Mafia.
Mori Ogai took the lead in worshiping Aso Qiuya's coffin, tears fell naturally, and knelt down for Aso Qiuya.Alice's eyes were also filled with tears, holding a bouquet of white jasmine flowers in her arms, and she was going to present it to Aso Qiuya, thanking him for taking care of her as a humanoid with supernatural powers.
In the mourning hall, the front bouquet is a white forget-me-not.
Everlasting
The format of the obituary is very serious, expressing the accidental death of the current leader, Aso Akiya, and the time of the first seven worships in brief and shocking terms.
On January [-], the farewell ceremony for the funeral.
On the day of the farewell ceremony, the Port Mafia only received guests who came to worship in the afternoon. The morning is the internal worship time of the organization, and outsiders are not allowed to enter. This means that if you miss the first seven afternoons, others will lose sight. Aso Qiuya's last chance.
This news caused quite a stir in the circle of relatives and friends of Aso Qiuya. The Stewed Pigeon Publishing House closed its doors immediately, and changed the cover and content of the short magazine to gray and white to express condolences.
In the United States, Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald received a notice of the death of his friend, and his smile disappeared instantly after making a fortune in investment.He looked at the text messages on his mobile phone for a long time, and the birthday greetings he sent to Aso Qiuya a few days ago disappeared, not because the other party forgot to reply, but because he died on his birthday.
"What a misfortune."
"Is Japan... such a chaotic place?"
Fitzgerald was not blinded by the news of "accidental death". His face was sad, and he supported his forehead with his hands. There was one less person with whom he could have a happy conversation. He will never be able to show off his family together again in the future. friends.
Regardless of the fact that there are many new rich men in the United States, there are very few rich men who are 100% clean and make money as a family. Fitzgerald can hardly share the same ideals with them at parties, and often just looks on at their fun.
Real wealth should be the satisfaction of the soul.
He loves his wife and daughter, daughter is the crystallization of love, so he doesn't care about gender issues, and this point, Ma Shengqiu is better than him, in order to be with his partner Lantang, Ma Shengqiu has no need at all The idea of a biological child inheriting the family business, bluntly saying that the family property will be distributed to everyone in the family.
Fitzgerald went to search for Japanese news, but before that, no news was released. On the contrary, Akiya Aso's name appeared on some international forums, and the words were vague, as if there was something important in it.
He contacted Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya, and after obtaining confirmation, he rejected all business activities and hurriedly asked his secretary to arrange a flight to Japan.
The secretary was surprised and said: "But you said that the next investment is very important, it involves your business plan, why don't you take a plane and leave at night..."
Fitzgerald, who has always had the concept of "money first", was instantly furious.
"My friend is dead!"
"The most important thing for me now is to visit him and his family!"
"Investment can be found again, and there is only one time to attend the funeral. If you don't even care about this most basic interpersonal relationship, you are doomed to be a part-time worker for the rest of your life, and you don't understand the meaning of making friends! Some things are intangible wealth !I have lost a respectable Japanese friend!"
Miss Secretary was scolded bloody and terrified, and when she was about to run off to do these things, Fitzgerald had already endured his anger, "My wife, daughter, and subordinates will go to Japan together, remember to prepare Airplane meals for multiple people, my daughter is still growing and rarely takes a plane for more than ten hours, and the accompanying personnel must have doctors and nursing staff."
The secretary was terrified, and she went to her friend's funeral and brought her wife and daughter with her. This kind of behavior has never happened to the boss.
"Yes, yes! I remember everything!"
She really said the wrong thing and just begged the boss to forget about it in Japan and not fire her when he came back.
At Fitzgerald's house, Lucy, who has been by Scott's side all the time and has received various elite education, is immersed in learning Japanese. When she went out to drink water, she accidentally overheard Mrs. Zelda's phone call.
"Is that so..." Mrs. Zelda answered her husband's call, she locked her eyes tightly and said sadly, "Okay, I'll let the maid clean up our daily necessities right away, don't be too sad, me and Scott, Lucy will join you as soon as possible, but you have to cover up what you say in front of your children..."
Lucy wondered, where is Mr. Fitzgerald taking them?
It doesn't sound like a tourist, it looks like it's in a hurry.
After the phone call ended, Lucy pretended to pass by, surprised at how the maids were packing up: "Mrs. Zelda, are you going out?"
Zelda said: "Sorry, Lucy, we are going to Japan soon, and we need you to pay more attention to protect Scott when we are abroad."
Lucy's heart was jumping for joy, and she could no longer maintain a cautious attitude: "Japan? I'll pack my luggage and make sure to complete the task!"
Zelda nodded, with a trace of unresolved melancholy in her eyes.
She watched the little red-haired girl rushing to find the suitcase, and couldn't bear to tell the news of Aso Qiuya's death. Since Lucy and Ma Shengqiuya got in touch, Lucy in their house has gradually become lively and cheerful, and she knows how to ask questions. How teachers write, no longer resist reading and learning.
Zelda, who loves her daughter very much, is happy to see Lucy set an example.
"I don't know what happened to the children in Mr. Qiuya's family. Why did they pass away suddenly? Only one child in his family has grown up..."
Zelda sighed.
Two hours later, people sent by Fitzgerald picked them up. On the private plane, Scott and Lucy had a romp to celebrate that they would no longer have to go to class. The accompanying staff performed their duties. Travel to Japan signs.
Fitzgerald said to his wife in a soft tone: "When you arrive in Yokohama and see those boys, you also remember to comfort them. I will not cut off contact with them because of Qiuya's death."
Zelda knew that her husband was cruel to others and only valued, and Ma Shengqiu was obviously worthy of their breaking the rules.
"Okay, you can rest too, I will call you."
"Zelda...I will not abandon you and Scott. I will strengthen security measures in the future and hire more people with supernatural powers to protect our safety. You must not go out alone."
Fitzgerald shook his wife's hand and said touched.
The matter of life and death, money also loses its meaning.
Family safety comes first.
After the announcement of the death of the port mafia, there seemed to be little change at home and abroad, but the Japanese embassy received visa applications from several special figures.
Compared with these people, Fitzgerald's rich status is not important.
The Japanese embassy felt something was wrong and reported it quickly.
When the people from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Japanese government saw the list, they broke out in cold sweat and panicked. They didn't know whether they should be allowed to enter Japan. After all—the visitors were either celebrities or foreigners with political backgrounds!These people also have one thing in common, they are suspected to be transcenders from other countries!
"Britain, Germany, France...Spain also came to a famous Mr. Cervantes in the world of supernatural powers?"
"Can the small city of Yokohama attract so many people?!"
"These are all extremely dangerous characters!"
People in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs want to shout out.
The Supernatural Secret Service Division has received an emergency call. Many foreign "friends" are about to enter Yokohama, Japan. Please increase the level of defense against danger.
Ability Secret Service Division: "???"
After the Transcendence War, this place is already at the highest level of wartime defense, and they are all prepared for the worst result that Yokohama City will be razed!
Never...is there anything more dangerous?
England, London, in the villa owned by the Douglas family, Alfred Douglas couldn't help but make several calls to Oscar Wilde, all of which reminded him to turn off his mobile phone, and he was so angry that he smashed the things in his room.
His mother heard the movement and came to comfort the child worriedly.
Alfred Douglas said angrily: "Since I left his house, he hasn't come to see me again! He must have started to play tricks again, and those people are staring at him like flies, hoping for a crack. Why should I believe that he will give me his whole heart, look, I am not old, he is already tired of me! He wants to abandon me!"
The Marquis, who was weak at home, was at a loss and couldn't help but also shed tears.
For the sake of his family, Alfred Douglas agreed to the pursuit of the transcendent who is known to love beautiful women. He was confused by Oscar Wilde's sweet words, and his heart was already hanging on him. He was willing to humbly apologize for him, and bowed his head gently for him every day. on a man in shoes.
But this man... pursues aesthetics and is too obsessed with beauties!
Alfred Douglas felt so much jealousy over this, and was extremely sad, and it was difficult for him to keep the other party's heart completely with him.
Perhaps in the first two years, he did it, and Oscar Wilde's eyes lingered on him, but later, at some point, he found that his lover's interest in him had diminished, and the two began to have conflicts. · Wilde began to treat him with ulterior motives, and would secretly go to the opera house to meet William Shakespeare and talk about operas!
Ghosts will believe your words!
Are you afraid that you want to discuss with those beautiful colleagues in bed!Don't think he doesn't know, you are still trying to protect the appearance of those colleagues in private!
"British Transcendence doesn't have a single good thing!"
Alfred Douglas lashed out at Oscar Wilde and a host of British transcendents for not answering the phone or coming to him.
On a British-branded private jet, Oscar Wilde sneezed repeatedly, covered his nose and mouth with a handkerchief, and pushed the portrait on the table covered by an opaque black cloth to a farther position.
Oscar Wilde was delighted: "Is Percy thinking of me?"
"It seems that he has almost calmed down. I will visit him when I return to England and apologize to him." Oscar Wilde threw his handkerchief into the trash can, and put on clean gloves to touch the portrait under the black cloth.
"It's a pity that I can't bring Percy to Japan this time."
"Posy will be jealous when he sees you. My dear Qiuya, I heard from Mr. Shakespeare that the person who killed you was Paul Verlaine. My God, why do beauties kill each other? Your fall, is it true?" The loss of this world, I really have no way to take action against him, this carelessness will cause a diplomatic accident..."
Oscar Wilde, like a medieval nobleman, was heartbroken.
For an enemy with a lower face value and not a transcendent from another country, he probably went to avenge Qiuya, but the murderer was Paul Verlaine, who had handed over his room card on the cruise ship. "Nordic God", the "Assassination King" cultivated by France.
Oscar Wilde was sincere to beauties and rational to reality, and the interests of the country were often placed first in the hearts of those who transcended.
This is not brainwashing by any country.
In their positions and seeking their own government, they enjoy the privileges of the country and have a superior status, so naturally they have to pay the corresponding price.
"Qiu Ye, I will take you home to have a look, please don't cry."
Oscar Wilde made up for the dead Akiya Aso in the portrait as best he could, carefully lifting a corner of the black cloth with his fingers.
In the portrait, the oriental young man with black hair and black eyes looked at him with deep resentment.
Those eyes, which did not disappear with blood and tears, spoke of his despair and unwillingness at the time of his death. They were as stern as a blood-stained camellia, and a black line appeared at some point in his throat... That black line almost crossed his neck.
Decapitated!
Dismember!
Paul Verlaine tortured him, making his body under the suit seem full of mutilated beauty.
How tragic is such a death.
Even so, it can make the soul of the person being painted not ugly, even if it is hatred, there is a kind of beauty that can make people cry.
"what--!"
Oscar Wilde screamed and covered his eyes. It wasn’t that he was unbeautiful, but that he was too beautiful to have nightmares. In the middle of the night, a corpse of a beauty who died of hatred crawled out of the bed. Even a man couldn’t bear it!
With a swish, Oscar Wilde erected the portrait and aimed at the heaven-like cloud world outside the window, "Qiuya, the outside world doesn't have too many grievances and enmities. Today's sea of clouds is particularly beautiful, as if it can cleanse the soul." Usually, loving yourself is the beginning of a lifelong romance..."
The sun shines on the dark portrait through the thick airplane windows, and the body of the person in the painting actually moves—turning sideways, blocking the glare of the sun, looking at the pure white sea of clouds outside from the corner of his eyes.
In addition to the pain and resentment, there seemed to be a trace of desolation that he could not have wished for.
What a wonderful dream it is to travel around the world in Wenye.
There will never be another chance...
……
France, Paris Opera House, Phantom learned of Aso Akiya's death on the phone with Maupassant.
For the Japanese, Phantom's biggest impression is the "friend" that Aso Akiya called. In the Far East, there are also people who are his fans.
"Phantom, he was killed by Paul Verlaine. The teacher said that Paul Verlaine might have committed treason." Guy de Maupassant's tone was worried, and he was no longer cynical. "I can't talk about it with other people now, You don't know how shocked I am, the teacher told me not to go out and put aside my relationship with Verlaine..."
The Phantom didn't think that this incident would affect Maupassant, but she still felt troubled. Paul Verlaine was also one of the guests in Box No. [-] of the Opera House.Paul Verlaine was not moved by it, but treated his abnormal pursuit indifferently.
【"What do you want to tell me?" Paul Verlaine, in his memory, enjoyed the opera, and gave the Phantom a look. There were the soft color of the sky and the coldness of the sea in his eyes, "Don't you live very freely? Trapped Yours is nothing but a mask on your face."]
【"I'm not interested in getting to the bottom of what you're thinking." The blond-haired, blue-eyed young man supported his cheeks, "What does the human mind have to do with me?"】
The human mind...?
Mr. Paul Verlaine's special temperament is different from other transcendents, just like the aliens living in human society.
Phantom was a little distracted, and after hearing Maupassant tell who Aso's partner was, he said calmly: "Mr. Artille Rimbaud has seen an opera with me, I know him, and I also know that he is in love with a Japanese. , these two people saw the opera I wrote for you last year."
"Then you definitely don't know why Verlaine killed Aso Qiuya!"
"...what is it?"
"Verlaine had an affair with Attil! Attil has partnered with him for four years, and the relationship is so close. He was almost trained by Attil. How could he tolerate Attil having a Japanese lover eight years later! "
"..."
The halo of the transcendent in Phantom's eyes shattered a little more.
So Mr. Verlaine, who is alienated and inhuman, is also troubled by love?
It is indeed too much for a transcendent to kill ordinary people.
"Guy..." Phantom asked solemnly after listening to his spiritual garbage, "You don't have a lover at the transcendent level, do you?"
Guy de Maupassant was surprised: "No."
As if by some strange principle, transcendents basically don't eat weeds.Deep down, everyone wants to prostitute, not to be prostituted, and molesting colleagues at parties is just for fun.
For example, he and Zola have a very good relationship. Even if they get drunk and sleep together, there will be no special sparks.
Everyone knows each other what virtue is.
The phantom said sarcastically: "It seems that I have avoided the possibility of being killed. From Guy's tone, I feel that I agree with Verlaine's murder. It is a foreigner who died. It is normal for you not to care too much."
Guy de Maupassant complained bitterly: "I didn't! I just know Verlaine a little better, so I can't help but feel that his gains outweigh his losses!"
Phantom said: "They saved you."
After speaking, Phantom hung up the phone.
When it's time to get angry, Phantom will not be polite to Maupassant, not to mention that this guy would rather chat with him on the phone all night than to come to the Paris Opera to visit him, saying that the winter is too cold and he wants to stay at home? !
If given the chance, Phantom would really like to blow up his house with dynamite.
A tortoise's shell is not as thick as yours,
"Japan……"
Phantom is unwilling to walk out of the Paris Opera House, but is shaken by the fans in other people's mouths and the little comfort given in the trough of life.
He stroked the silver mask on his face, which was now changed to a half-face type.
The exposed half of his face was pale and handsome.
"Will Guy come with me when I go to Japan? If Guy can get rid of those scruples and self-esteem, we can be together..."
The Phantom deeply understands what abominable creatures the Beyonders are.
Sultry and irresponsible, go to bed without a condom.
Finally syphilis came to my door!
If it weren't for the low birth rate of Transcendence, the marriage partner would not consider ordinary people, and France would be full of illegitimate children of Transcendence.
Phantom's eyes darkened.
The love history between ordinary people and transcendents is simply a tragedy.
It's okay to get along for a while, but if you want to go on for a long time, you can imagine the difficulty. No one knows when the love will become weak.
"Ma Shengqiu also paid the price of death, so what will happen to me..."
Phantom smiled.
He took off his mask and said to himself in the mirror who had restored his face.
"Eric, I'm not afraid of death."
"If I don't get love, I will drag Guy to hell instead of letting him live alone in the world."
"Why can't mortals reach the stars?"
……
Coming out of Japan, some organizations in other countries also applauded Aso's death.They habitually wear black clothes and use wine as their code name. Over time, they have been called the "Black Organization" by those who know them outside.
A conversation took place within the top ranks of the Black Organization.
"Aso Qiu is also dead, he uprooted our connections in the Kanto region, which made the organization's business in Japan difficult. If he had no expert protection around him, we would have let him die without a place to bury him. "
"Boss sent someone to contact us, asking us to bring back the Twilight Pavilion that Aso Qiuya photographed."
"Is that place important?"
"It's hard to handle. The Twilight Pavilion is under the name of Lantang, and Lantang's true identity has been exposed. This person is a French transcendent. Our organization cannot be exposed to the public, but there is no way to follow the transcendent." Those who grab things."
"Since it's the boss's order, you all have to find a way to carry it out."
"Gin, what do you think you should do?"
"wait."
"It's the same as saying nothing."
"Stupid, after Arthur Rimbaud's identity was exposed, Lan Tang is a false identity, and the real estate under his name does not necessarily belong to him!"
"That's right... This matter can be resolved by paying off the officials. It is estimated that the French transcender does not remember that he has a villa in Nagano Prefecture. Everyone is dead. No matter how affectionate he is, he should go back to France afterwards."
After discussing with the senior leaders of the Black Organization, they agreed that waiting is the best thing to do.
As long as Arthur Rimbaud leaves Japan, the ownership of things in Japan can naturally be re-divided, depending on their own methods.
"The port mafia has the support and acquiescence of big figures in the political circles behind it. This is a recognized thing. The Shibusawa chaebol also has some cooperation with Aso Akira. Boss asked us to abandon the Kanto area and avoid the edge of the port mafia. Aren't you curious? A twilight pavilion is worth our while to snatch food from a tiger's mouth."
A female voice appeared.
Immediately, a man's calm voice retorted: "What's so strange about this, the Twilight Hall has been auctioned so many times, and our organization has not received such orders. It is estimated that the Boss has endured for too long and intends to take advantage of this incident." Test whether the big shots still care about the port mafia."
At present, no one knows how the loss of Ma Shengqiu will affect the port mafia, and the people of the black organization are also gloating on the sidelines.
Everything awaits the funeral of the port mafia chief.
What a person is like in life depends on how many people can remember him after death.
On the eve of the funeral, Osamu Dazai stood in front of a bag of shredded paper and met Edogawa Ranpo's red rabbit eyes.
"Why so many?" Osamu Dazai asked him.
"The paper quality of the manuscripts written by Qiuya is relatively poor, and the color is yellowish. It is different from the white love origami that Ango Sakaguchi said. After Qiuya tore up the origami, I can only try to find similar pieces nearby." Edo Chuan Ranpo's reasoning ability is not omnipotent, so he reluctantly answered him.
"There are so many shredded papers, there will always be one that is true. At worst, ask Ango Sakaguchi to read the memory... Ranpo, which paper has Shuya's handwriting on it, I want to see if I can piece together the content?" Dazai Zhi didn't care what the fragments had been on, so he reached out to rummage.
"No." Edogawa lost in confusion.
"..." Osamu Dazai was startled and sensed something was wrong, "Qiu also said that it was a love letter he wrote to Lan Tang, there was no need for him to lie to Verlaine, did you find the wrong one?"
"Really not." Edogawa ranpo nasally, looking for scraps of paper for several days in a row, "I also want to see what Shuya tore up, but I followed the direction of the wind and found something that met the requirements. None of the scraps of paper have Qiuya’s handwriting on it, which means that Qiuya didn’t write at all.”
Osamu Dazai pondered: "Is that a blank origami heart?"
Edogawa nodded wildly.
Osamu Dazai's hand suddenly touched something in the bag.
A strange feeling arises spontaneously.
It was a small piece of paper that was so broken that it was not as big as a fingernail. When his fingertip touched the small piece of paper, the supernatural power took effect passively!
Edogawa Ranpo couldn't see the fluctuation of the supernatural ability, but saw Osamu Dazai stunned, and his brain quickly thought.
"Dazai?"
"...It's nothing, this bag of paper belongs to me!"
Osamu Dazai snatched the bag away with lightning speed, and ran wildly. Edogawa Luanbo's reaction was not slow at all, and he chased after him angrily: "Give it back to me! Don't run away—! This is what I found!"
Compared with the understanding of the secret passages of the port mafia, Osamu Dazai has an advantage. It takes time to think, but not to run!
Osamu Dazai dodges into the secret passage, throwing off Edogawa Ranpo.
His breathing was frighteningly rapid.
Edogawa Ranpo's instant explosive power is not very good, but it is a difficult thing to escape from the opponent.
Aso Qiu also trained Edogawa Ranpo to be very versatile, so that no one can figure out the background of Edogawa Ranpo. In the whole family, the only person who can fight against Ranpo is to study in a cram school in Hawaii Dazai ruled.
Osamu Dazai went to look for the piece of paper he touched, but was shocked to find that it was gone... Will pieces of paper disappear after being touched?
"Maybe it's not disappearing, but... other reasons..."
Osamu Dazai is grateful for Ranpo's search. He may not be able to find the remaining pieces of paper by himself, but the other party can find more than one.
Osamu Dazai dumped the bag on the ground, and a bag full of shredded paper exuded a strange smell. He sat in the secret room to find the second piece of paper, and wanted to figure things out before Edogawa Ranbu arrived.
The boy's fingertips and the piece of paper formed a special energy.
——"Singularity"!
This is the energy that should appear between "exactly the same" or "exactly opposite" abilities!
[The piece of paper is a supernatural item. 】
Osamu Dazai used the second attempt to confirm the essence of heart origami.
Qiu would not give Lan Tang ordinary things!
A shot is a supernatural item.
Osamu Dazai's eyelashes trembled, and many images flashed before his eyes like dropped frames. If he guessed correctly, what he saw was the experience of parallel time and space!
There was a short "singularity" between his supernatural ability "Disqualification in the World" and the shredded paper. After he finished reading part of the experience in parallel time and space, the shredded paper disappeared out of thin air, leaving Dazai Osamu who was sweating profusely.
[Too little!I just saw my childhood experience! 】
[I in other worlds—when I was four years old—had never met Aso Akiya—is this the difference in the world? 】
【I want to find all the scraps of paper and find out Qiuya's purpose! 】
After Dazai Osamu tried all the pieces of paper, he calmly faced Edogawa Ranpo who found the secret room from another place.
Edogawa Ranpo was about to speak.
Osamu Dazai passed out neatly, without leaving a chance to examine.
Edogawa Ranpo: "..."
Too, too much!
Dazai and Shu, who are hiding secrets, go too far too!Bully!
Edogawa squatted down and pushed Dazai Osamu, but Dazai Osamu didn't respond, he could only sniff his nose, and carried Dazai Osamu, just like Aso Qiu also carried them back, imitating clumsily.
The effect of Ma Shengqiu's precepts and deeds fermented over time, and those traces remained on them, making them better...
Stewed Pigeon Publishing House is located in a prosperous area. The trademark of the publishing house is a fat white pigeon stewed in an iron pot.
Every time Oda Sakunosuke passed by, the back of his neck felt slightly cold, which was comparable to the ominous premonition brought about by "seamless clothing".Only when he signed a contract to close his publishing house, did he dare to stand calmly at the door, look at the paper posted on it, and read slowly: "In order to remember the contributions made by readers and teachers to the literary world, we will close for three days. The author remembers to submit the manuscript on time, the editor's mobile phone will not stop, and he will always pay attention to the mailbox..."
Oda Sakunosuke thought of the Armed Detective Agency, which was also closed for three days after the death of the port mafia leader, and did not feel a little relaxed about the holiday.
Instead, he felt he should do something about it.
"Ranpo and Dazai are Mr. Shuya's family members. Although Nakahara Nakaya I met last time is not familiar with him, but he has a good temper. They should be in the headquarters of the port mafia now..." Saddened by the loss of their loved ones.
Oda Sakunosuke was not good at words, thinking of the tired president and Ranpo Edogawa who hadn't returned yet, he walked towards the flower shop, wanting to offer his heart for tomorrow's funeral, and thank that person for his guidance.
Facing the distressed Oda Sakunosuke, the florist asked, "What flowers do the customers want, and who do they give them to?"
Oda Sakunosuke said: "One of my elders passed away."
The florist was apologetic, "Is it a relative or a teacher?"
Oda Sakunosuke bowed his head and thought for a while, then seriously replied: "It is a wise and amiable elder who has taught me like a teacher. He is not my teacher, but in a certain way, he is my teacher."
Ma Shengqiu can also be called a reader teacher by his fans.
The other party’s novels contain ideas that are better than the plot, and there is a complete world setting without supernatural powers in his mind. The details are full, and the history inside is lifelike, as if it happened in another world. This is Oda Sakunosuke One thing for sure after reading all the novels.
"How about white frangipani and baby's breath in a bouquet? There are no frangipani in the flower shop, and they need to be shipped from other places. I have photos in my mobile phone." The florist introduced him, "These flowers represent blessings and longing. Your amiable elder."
Sakunosuke Oda saw the photo, searched the flower language on the Internet, and paid double the deposit after confirming that it was correct: "I will pick it up tomorrow afternoon, and hope to receive it in time."
Since there were no such flowers, he bought common flowers such as white chrysanthemums.
For some reason, he was reluctant to send the flowers that can be seen everywhere in flower shops, because that person was not ordinary, and the flower language of white frangipani was just right.
Oda Sakunosuke left.
He didn't hear the boss of the flower shop come out and asked the people at the front desk to restrain their expressions. It is said that his boss had a gangster background when he was young.
The boss sighed with emotion in a low voice: "Our flower shop is considered a large flower shop in the national chain. It has a complete range of varieties and convenient transportation. These guests should go to pay homage to the same person. You should pay attention to your words and don't offend them. Generally, it is recommended. Stately flowers such as white chrysanthemums and white lilies, if I guess correctly, these flowers were eventually given to the leaders of the port mafia."
The employees in the flower shop covered their mouths and exclaimed.
The boss looked outside. The location of the flower shop is very good. You can see the five skyscrapers of the Port Mafia in the distance. "I don't know if the next leader can protect Yokohama. There have been a lot of troubles recently. In two days Let's close the door too."
The employee of the flower shop was puzzled: "Why don't you close today?"
The boss said: "Do you want to tell the port mafia that we don't want to sell flowers to your leader? I don't mean that. The leader has developed Yokohama so well, and we should also pay our respects."
"Don't let me find out that someone recommended a flower that symbolizes love. You don't have to be afraid of death. I'm afraid. Go through these few days honestly."
Not long after the boss finished speaking, a customer entered the flower shop. The visitor was thin and thin, with shoulders leaning forward slightly, a soft white hat resting on his black hair, and his face was raised, impressively It is an impeccable Russian face, like a beautiful boy who can only appear in novels.
"I want to order flowers for tomorrow afternoon."
Fyodor spoke Japanese softly, taking into account the changes in the expressions of the florist's staff, "Twice the deposit." He put the banknotes on the table, "Five white Casablancas, packaged into a bouquet."
All the employees of the flower shop understand the language of flowers. Different numbers of Casablancas represent different meanings. Five...represents the blooming death flower.
After Fyodor also left, many employees of the port mafia came to the flower shop to buy bouquets.
Suddenly, an employee was watering the flowers in the store, and asked anxiously, "Where did the beautifully blooming crapegrass in our flower shop go?"
When Fyodor went back, he saw Gogol who had secretly come to Japan with him happy holding a pot of flowers. Gogol laughed and said, "Does it look like me?"
Fyodor took a look: "No, you should buy the white one."
Watch crane orchid, also known as bird of paradise, blooms in winter, and the color is very gorgeous, like a bird flying high, its wings are the color of flames.
It symbolizes freedom.
But Gogol values freedom more than anything else.
Gogol with the silver-haired ponytail let out a "hey" and didn't care about Gofeodor's words at all. "I think it's fine! I'm going to give it to him!" Gogol went to water the flowers for it with a smile. I picked a beautiful bird of paradise again, and planned to break through the encirclement among the white funeral flowers.
FACT FACTS - There are no white quality spider lilies in florists.
Gogol thought to himself: Magicians are not thieves, but I paid the money, and just hid the money in the soil of other flowerpots, hehe.
On the other hand, H. G. Wells, who had drawn England in, fled.
The time-type superhuman left this point in embarrassment, and no longer dared to appear near Goethe alone.
Goethe had already used her to lure the British government, so he didn't care.
He got a message.
Here comes Schiller.
Germany's Friedrich Schiller, who is second only to Goethe's transcendent status and is also Goethe's best friend, how "good" is it? Friedrich Schiller once publicly said that if he died in battle, he would die The last bones are willing to be buried with Mr. Goethe in the future, and they don't want to be separated even if they are broken.
Goethe put down his mobile phone, in fact he doesn't like modern things very much.
Devils are also remnants of the old days.
"These people are here."
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, not knowing whether it was because of his crazily admiring colleagues, or because of the coming transcendents from other countries.
Interesting people and interesting things will all come together tomorrow.
The world is shaken by the death of one man.
……
On January [-], on this snowy day, the skyscrapers of the Port Mafia Headquarters were covered with snow-white colors.
In the morning, there was wailing within the Port Mafia.
Mori Ogai took the lead in worshiping Aso Qiuya's coffin, tears fell naturally, and knelt down for Aso Qiuya.Alice's eyes were also filled with tears, holding a bouquet of white jasmine flowers in her arms, and she was going to present it to Aso Qiuya, thanking him for taking care of her as a humanoid with supernatural powers.
In the mourning hall, the front bouquet is a white forget-me-not.
Everlasting
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