Started with a green hat for Verlaine

Night is the time for assassins.

Aso Qiuya was recuperating in the safe house while remotely checking the progress of the two little guys' cram school.

When he saw Chuya's essay, he laughed so hard that his wounds almost burst open.

The composition is full of deep resentment and sorrow, expounding what he has seen and heard since he was in Tokyo, and Nakahara Nakata, with the immature writing style of a nine-year-old child, portrays a heavenly Edogawa Ranpo.

Ma Shengqiu also used his mobile phone to reply to the praise comment: [The writing is very substituting. 】

It’s not that he doesn’t want to use a computer, it’s too troublesome to sit upright, and a laptop... sorry, the world just ended the war, many countries are in post-war chaos, IBM and Apple don’t exist, the laptop is very bulky, and it’s hard to use it. Aso, who is used to thin and light modern laptops, is not used to it either.

Zhongyuan Zhongya used the red mobile phone that Ma Shengqiu bought for him before leaving to send text messages.

[One week is coming soon, when can I go back to Yokohama? 】

[Do you understand all the content of the cram school? 】

【……understood. 】

lie.

Ma Shengqiu is not a stupid father. Putting a nine-year-old child into a juvenile cram school is in itself a kind of counterproductive. The problem is that geniuses are different, and he will not treat his own cubs with common sense.

Nakahara Chuya, whose physical age is nine years old, but his real age is less than three years old, is no different from a normal child.

Ranpo Edogawa, his physical age is 14 years old, his real age...well, I won’t mention this, anyway, he is a very lively and active child, destined to be the champion in the field of reasoning.

His IQ is astonishingly high, but his EQ is terribly low.

Comparing the two, none of them is a normal person, whether it is a wild god or a human genius, they all have to learn.

【Autumn too!Is your program over?I miss the thick dim sum in Yokohama! ] This reply was apparently sent to Aso Akiya by Ranpo Edogawa who snatched Chuya Nakahara's cell phone willfully.

Because of the isolation of information, Edogawa Ranpo still doesn't know about Aso Qiuya's injury, and deduces that the other party will take this opportunity to complete a plan to eliminate future troubles, so that Lantang can smoothly join the port mafia.What is the plan?Edogawa Ranpo guessed that it was related to Aso Shuya's past, and the smart uncle must have arranged a killer for himself.

Aso Qiu also thanked Ranpo Edogawa for his overestimation of himself, and said silently: "Distance produces beauty."

Living together every day, it is easy to have flaws in speaking. He is very worried that the halo of IQ in Edogawa Ranpo's eyes will disappear.

How cool this kind of halo is, whoever wears it will know.

【almost. 】

After Ma Shengqiu comforted the two cats who were pinching each other outside, he sat on the bed and looked in the direction of the bathroom.

Lan Tang is taking a bath.

As expected of the frosted glass door I chose, hazy and perfect!

Ma Shengqiu also took a deep breath, and touched the gauze-wrapped abdomen, ah, accidentally touched the kidney.There are so many opportunities to get along in the future, if I don't take a good rest, how can I be worthy of Lantang's hot love.

Outside the safe house, Kimura Seaki looked at the room where the lights were not turned off, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

He had already surveyed the surrounding road conditions while hiding.

No one can come to rescue Aso Qiuya.

He didn't even care about the French people with supernatural powers written on the back of the letter. It's true that European people with supernatural powers have a great reputation, but how strong can a gringo who has just awakened supernatural powers be?The space system is very special, but the space system that suppresses people's mobility and wounds is incomparably tasteless, and at most it becomes an auxiliary supernatural power user.

Akira Kimura is confident in his skills, and can wipe the throats of people in the safe house in one minute.

"I'm from the Black Lizard."

His complexion was hideous. After joining the Black Lizard Squad of the Port Mafia, he had done countless dirty things, so what if he didn't want to, he had to pay the corresponding price for seeking the protection of the organization.

People with supernatural powers are closer to urban legends than the ones reported by mainstream Japanese media.

It can be very dangerous for them to be alone in Japanese society.

Rumor has it that some organization is secretly targeting them, saying that they are a cancer of Japan.

Kimura Seaki scoffed at such a statement, it was all an excuse!Coveting their power and slandering their reputation, Japan's defeat in the war is the problem of those officials, and it has nothing to do with their supernatural powers!

What would Japan be like without people with supernatural powers?How will the superpowers in the world deal with Japan?Kimura Seaki didn't think about it, his thinking seemed to stay at this step and he was unwilling to move forward. He admitted that he had never been abroad and didn't know much about the outside world. He could only be active in Yokohama City. Analysts” had some envy.

Now, this envy has turned into a real killing intent.

【If you don't have any grudges against me, I don't bother to talk to you, but if you have grudges against me?Excuse me. 】

[Be the first to act first! 】

[Ordinary people hold the resentment of being killed by a person with supernatural powers, so go die! 】

Kimura Seaki found the balcony and sneaked in quietly.

The moment he stepped into the safe house, Ma Shengqiu didn't feel any abnormality, and he was admiring the back view of his lover taking a bath with a smile on his face.On the contrary, when the murderous intent invaded, Lantang, who was a little farther away, turned around suddenly, and seemed to be able to see his enemy through the glass door——I can avenge Qiuya.

Ma Shengqiu also looked away, leaning on the pillow, watching the coming members of the Black Lizard.

"Kimura-kun, you're here."

Probably because the voice was too calm and indifferent, without hatred, Kimura Seaki paused in his eagerness to kill.

"Hey, isn't this a pitiful 'analyst'? Analyzed my purpose?" Kimura Seaki held a dagger in his hand, and twirled his fingers nimbly, dispelling the fear of civil servants. He expressed his disdain clearly, "Then do you know who leaked your whereabouts, and who asked me to kill you?"

Ma Shengqiu also asked back: "The person who came to kill me, don't he know?"

Kimura Seaki's mouth twitched slightly.

Damn smart people, I really don't know, at most they are just one of the few quasi-cadres in Hong Kong and black.

"Do you think I will leak more information because you are so sarcastic about me?" Kimura Seming blatantly pushed the blame, "After tonight, you will die in the gas explosion created by the killer, and all the evidence will follow you My death will be cleaned up, the person who instructed me to do this behind my back... is not something you and I can afford to offend."

Ma Shengqiu also smiled and said, "Instigate? Are you worried that I have a bug? Don't worry, it won't be leaked."

Facing the hip-hop dyed-haired man, the black-haired youth suddenly lowered his voice.

"As a child, I should avenge my parents, even if I don't have deep feelings for them."

"..."

Kimura Seaki looked at him, gritted his teeth nervously, knowing that this hatred would be resolved with death.

What a mess!

Let yourself have more opportunities to kill people!

Next to it, the sound of dripping water in the bathroom suddenly stopped.

Kimura Seaki's nerves tightened, and he looked coldly at the second person he was about to kill.Turning off the faucet in the bathroom, Lan Tang pushed open the frosted glass door and walked out of the bathroom.He stood on tiptoe, with a bath towel wrapped around his waist, water droplets slid off his milky white skin, exuding the fragrance of rose shampoo in the small and closed safe room.

The ambiguous atmosphere suddenly dispersed the air full of gunpowder smell.

The hot French style blows your face.

Most Japanese beauties are conservative, with slender bodies and less sexy Europeans.

As Lantang walked, the tiles were stained with water vapor, leaving footprints one by one, Kimura Seaki couldn't help rolling his throat, never witnessed such a wonderful scene with vivid colors and fragrances.

With top-notch beauty, poetic romance, and rare aristocratic temperament, Lan Tang, who has been nourished by love for two years, burst out with a thrilling sense of magnificence in a small country in the Far East.He is like a French cat being held in the palm of someone's hand, he doesn't look straight at others, he is arrogant to the bone.He is also suitable for lying on the big extravagant bed. The room is full of antiques from the European royal family. His long ebony hair is scattered on the silk and satin.

No matter how colorful the jewelry is, it can't compare to those lazy and gray green eyes, which seem to contain a hot and wanton soul, breaking through the restrictions of gender.

He shouldn't be here!

He shouldn't have walked out of a simple bathroom with such a posture, close to wantonness!

Everyone should understand - this is not a person raised by an ordinary family!

Such very different cognitions will fill the hearts of anyone who sees Lantang for the first time, and Akira Kimura, who is used to seeing the red light districts in Japan, is no exception.He instinctively couldn't bear to blink, what a French beauty!It turned out that the lover that Ma Shengqiu secretly kept by his side was not a woman, but a young man!

"Unfortunately, the beauty you hid for two years will also die with you."

Akira Kimura showed a vicious look of regret, the light of supernatural power emerged, and the special power covered every corner of the room, forming node-like marks one by one, waiting to explode.

Aso Qiuya put his hand on the quilt, did not hold the gun, and asked calmly.

"No one knows your whereabouts tonight?"

"What do you mean?"

Kimura Seaki was more and more suspicious of his confidence, so he gave up wiping his throat at close range, turned his back to the balcony, and kept on guard.His guards were mostly French, but they ignored his superpowers and stood by the bed.

Ma Shengqiu also felt unwell and coughed a few times. Lan Tang patted his back and poured water for him.

Their love has not changed because of their different abilities.

After meeting Lan Tang, Aso Qiuya's fate has undergone a great change, not for good or bad in a simple sense, but with Lan Tang's support, he no longer has to cautiously look up to the world.

His voice became hoarse, especially with a smile.

Slowly reveal the truth.

"It's so pitiful, then...no one knows you disappeared."

One second before the supernatural explosion, the golden subspace engulfed the entire room, submerging the panicked Akira Kimura, cruelly stripped from the real world, and there was no possibility of breaking free.

One of the highest abilities in the world.

"Painting Collection"!

Its real effect can be described in one sentence: read the living as a dead person, and read the dead as a human-shaped alien ability!

Ma Shengqiu also drank warm water, and apologized to Lan Tang who told him all about his abilities.

"Sorry for making your hands dirty."

"I do not care."

Lan Tang was not indecisive with him, avenging his parents was justified.

Thinking of Qiu Ye who had to cultivate for three months, Lan Tang wished to tear the enemy's corpse into thousands of pieces, and asked quietly: "Do you want to flog the corpse? Although I don't have a perfect grasp of this power... But my subconscious mind told me, so It’s perfectly fine to do.”

Aso Qiuya: "..."

No, I just want to avenge the original owner's parents, so I don't need to be so cruel.

Ma Shengqiu also closed his eyes, "Anyway, he is a person with supernatural powers. Don't waste your power. Read him as a humanoid supernatural power. After that, you control him to contact Tanaka, and find the mastermind behind Tanaka's control."

His black pupils were cold.

"Follow the vines, look for them one by one, and solve our troubles before walking home in disorder."

joke.

A mere port mafia is not enough for my wife to let go of her hands.

France's top intelligence agents...the fierce ones.

I don't have the protection of Hong Kong and black people with supernatural powers, but by my side, the person who has been protecting me is the transcendent!

Well, the soft rice is too full.