The power is called the evil of this world

Mochizuki watched a cat-cat fight.

...Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it pecking at each other.

Two participants.

They are a real wife who is ten years old, and a fake wife who is 14 years old in physical age and four years old in mental age.

Therefore, this pecking and pecking can also be called the mutual tearing between the two lords.

"Is there anything more ridiculous than talking nonsense without understanding the situation, and guessing wrong?"

"It doesn't make sense to target me like this, after all, you are just like me, you are a foreigner!"

"Do you understand the worthless ones that take the initiative to deliver to your door?"

"For Fujino, I can!"

"Excuse! Your main purpose is obviously to express yourself in front of Yuejian-"

"I'm a fan of Tsukimi-sensei, is there anything wrong with wanting to perform in front of idols?"

"Hmph, just say it, Ranpo-sama has seen through everything!" Edogawa Ranpo triumphantly pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "You don't want to show off, you just—hey ?” The little boy let out a cry of surprise, looked at Shuji Tsushima and asked, “So you are such a bad person in essence?”

Shuji Tsushima who was completely seen through: "..."

Damn, he didn't want to answer that question at all.

What the hell is wrong with me - Fujino even said that I am the best friend in the world!

"Okay." Seeing that the friendly exchange was about to turn into a quarrel scene, Mochizuki hurriedly called to stop, "Let's stop for a while. Random steps——"

Edogawa Ranpo who was called out: "...Okay. I see, sister Tsukimi." Reluctantly walked to the side of the parent, looking dejected like a cat whose fur has been wet, She didn't have the same high-spirited look as before. "I'm Ranpo Edogawa, I'm 14 years old, and I'm a detective... It's the first time we meet, please give me your advice."

Shuji Tsushima, who couldn't react to this development, said: "I am Shuji Tsushima..." He couldn't think of what to say later, and after a moment of stuck words, he simply copied Edogawa Ranpo's lines: "I am ten years old this year, and I am Fujino It's the first time we meet you, please give me your advice."

Mochizuki saw each hand, and naturally folded the two hands together, and briefly explained the situation: "Okay, that's the way it is. Shuji is here to accompany Fujino, and he will also stay with us. For a while. But Fujino is a girl, and some things are inconvenient. During the time Xiuzhi is at our house, I will trouble you to take care of him, Chaos!"

Edogawa Ranpo nodded obediently: "I know, I'm an older brother, I will definitely take care of my younger brother, just don't worry about seeing me, sister Yue-" Halfway through the sentence, he suddenly got stuck, and the green eyes revealed Uncontrollable surprise came.For a moment, it seemed that he was surprised and didn't know what to say.

Also found out that Shuji Tsushima was wrong, but it was not like this, he shook his hand comfortably, and reminded: "Tsukimi-sensei, your hair."

Mochizuki: "Huh? Hair?" She subconsciously lowered her head to look at the bundle of long hair hanging down her chest, only to see that the originally dark long hair had turned into the color of white snow at some point.

I thought it was just this part that was an exception, but when I looked in the mirror, I found that my black hair had turned white——

"It's almost like premature aging or less graying." Mochizuki, who was not very happy about this change, briefly described his thoughts on the new hair color, and then leaned closer to the mirror to carefully observe his new appearance, expressing very sadly: "Ugh... It's fine if the hair turns white, but why did the color of the eyes change too!"

Originally, Mochizuki had a typical oriental appearance with black hair and black eyes, but now his face has not changed, but his hair color and eye color have changed dramatically.

Directly from the beloved double black to white hair and red pupils.

It's so miserable.

Very unacceptable.

Rimbaud, who didn't have such a painful experience, tried to comfort her: "Just treat it as... dyed your hair? By the way, you brought a pair of colored contact lenses? According to those girls now, isn't this more fashionable and special?"

Mochizuki, who was comforted even more painfully, covered his face and threw himself into his arms, weeping bitterly without image: "I don't want this kind of fashion, double black is the eternal classic - damn it, like this It looks so weird to me!" She is a typical double-black lover, she looks so pretty with black hair and black eyes, why on earth did she become like this!

Rimbaud skillfully hugged her and then patted her on the back to comfort her. His tone was sincere and full of convincing charm: "No, see you, trust me—you've always been good-looking. You were like this when you had black hair , You are also beautiful when you have white hair. This change in your body is actually not surprising, it is better to say that it matches your appearance very well."

It just feels different after the hair color changes.

Mochizuki looked like a white lily when he had black hair before, but now he has white hair and red pupils. Mochizuki gave him the impression that he was infinitely close to the concept of snow.

Like an elf appearing in the snow.

Or a princess living in an ice and snow castle.

Mochizuki: "But I think it's weird..."

Rimbaud: "Just treat it as a new hairstyle. Didn't you say the same thing when you suddenly cut your bangs last time?"

Having said that... But Mochizuki still feels very sad.

But that's not the point now. "How did you suddenly become like this, Yue Yue?" Rimbaud asked, "Apart from the change in appearance, do you feel anything else? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Mochizukijian was able to give the answer to the latter question, very good, no problem, everything is fine, and there is nothing uncomfortable.

As for the previous question... Mochizuki doesn't know about this question. After all, if someone reminded her, she would not have noticed that her hair color and eye color had changed.

But someone who has a third-person perspective as a bystander is very clear.

"I know!" Edogawa Ranpo enthusiastically raised his hands to speak positively, "It's Tsu... Shuji! Earlier, Tsukimi-san wanted us to shake hands and make up, so she held our hands—"

"Tsukimi-sensei became like this after meeting me." Tsushima Shuji said calmly, "I, like Fujino, are both supernatural beings."

Rimbaud: "Is it your supernatural ability that affects Yuejian?... Could it be that your ability is to change the appearance of others?"

Shuji Tsushima replied: "That's not the case. My supernatural ability is called Disqualification in the World, and its effect is to invalidate all other supernatural abilities. This ability does not require me to activate it actively, but a passive effect. As long as it is activated by me When I touch it, the effect of nullification will be activated—" He also showed a confused look on his face when he said this: "After Tsukimi-sensei held me, her appearance changed."

"Teacher Yuejian, are you also a person with supernatural abilities? Is your previous appearance also the effect of supernatural abilities?"

Mochizuki answered him briefly but forcefully: "I'm an ordinary person, without supernatural powers, and relying solely on pens for food."

"It's not a supernatural effect either. I don't know why it became like this. I've always had black hair and black eyes. I never thought about changing, and I don't accept the current change!"

Shuji Tsushima was puzzled: "Then why does my disqualification in the world work for you—"

"It should be that other people's abilities are left in Yue Jian." Rimbaud said, he has more knowledge and experience, and he understands this situation better. "See you, this should be your original appearance."

Mochizuki, who still can't adapt to the new appearance, is a little bit broken: "... Could it be that the previous double black is an illusion?"

I will never accept this result!

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The author has something to say:

Yuejian: I always thought I was a double-black... so it turned out to be such a two-dimensional style with white hair and red pupils?

Yuejian: Although I am a white hair control, I only control other people's white hair! ! !