Has the Chaos Walker set collapsed today?

Izumi Hoshino: "Three cakes."

Luanbu: "Bar!"

Rimbaud: "Ninety thousand."

Ayatsuji pushed the card directly: "Hu! Guoshi Wushuang has 13 faces!"

Rimbaud: "..." He was dumbfounded.Is it really not cheating to win cards in less than 1 minute of the opening? !

Even if he just listened to Ayatsuji's explanation of the rules of Japanese mahjong, he didn't think he was stupid. He also counted other people's cards before playing the cards, and he was so cautious... He actually played such a big wild card!It's outrageous!

Luanbu patted the table, and said dissatisfied: "Are you a fool? You are a fool! Even a fool knows that Yaojiu cannot be produced, and you actually delivered it directly to the door!" If you don't lose, whoever loses!

Izumi Hoshino looked at his cards in shame, luckily he didn't draw Yaojiu.He felt sorry for Rimbaud, because he didn't understand how Ranpo could see Ayatsuji Hu or something.

This is not a round yet!Are you cheating!

Rimbaud was stunned and could only grit his teeth and accept the punishment.It was agreed in advance that the winner can use a watercolor pen to write on the face of the person who fired the cannon, and it must be washed off the next day.

Ayatsuji wrote a few letters on his head, took a glance at it, and sneered: "Seriously? Do you think you can replace a famous detective and become the No. 1 detective in the world if you are free? It will not be possible in the next life, with golden hair glasses. "

Ayatsuji sneered: "Who knows."

The others glanced resentfully at the letters on Rimbaud's face, but they still couldn't figure out what kind of code it represented.But Rimbaud and Verlaine had been spies for many years, so they understood it all at once.

Verlaine thought: "The relationship between the Butei Club and the Secret Service is bad, Mori Ogai should be very happy."

Rimbaud didn't want to know if Mori Ogai would be happy, he just felt tired and started the next round with 12 points of energy.In the next round, just after two laps, Rimbaud fired again, and this time he was given a random step.

"All!" Ranpo pouted proudly at Ayatsuji, and Ayatsuji made a gesture of invitation.Ranpo unceremoniously wrote a line of katakana on Rimbaud's blue face.

Hoshino Izumi read out blankly: "A Quan is an idiot...why!" Why was I scolded? !

"If the famous detective doesn't hustle in time, are you going to play 'middle'?" Seeing Hoshino Izumi nodded with a complicated expression, he said with a smile, "Then the golden-haired glasses will be hushed, □□! If you lose, you will be famous The detective lost and almost ruined my life, aren't you a fool?!"

Izumi Hoshino was in the same mood as Rimbaud at this time.He was very wronged, and felt even more suffocated, feeling that these two famous detectives were bullying honest people together.Too much!

Ayatsuji and Ranpo accepted it well.There are only a few cards in a mahjong set. Remember the position of all the cards when shuffling the cards, and calculate the position after stacking the cards. Is it difficult to control the points?is it hard?

Izumi Hoshino's luck has always been good, no matter how well Ranpo and Ayatsuji figured it out, Rimbaud fired the gun first, held his breath and opened the third round, and his luck was overwhelming.He drew a card at the beginning. "Touch yourself, Tianhu!"

Three people: "..."

Rimbaud was already in despair, his whole body turned gray.It's fine if the two cheated, why the only companion who could be a victim with him also cheated.Just hit three, lose three in a row!

Izumi Hoshino picked up the watercolor pen on the side with no expression on his face, and slowly swept his gaze over the three of them.Luanbu swallowed, he felt that he was finished.Ah Quan will definitely take the opportunity to retaliate, will he write "Master Ranpo is an immature ghost" on his face? !

Fortunately, Izumi Hoshino was not as stingy as Luanbu thought, he hit Lan Bo first, drew two dark circles on his face, and drew three beards on each side of his cheeks.Ayatsuji was simple. He painted two curvy mustaches and two dark circles on his lips...the glasses were also blacked out.

Ayatsuji/Rimbaud: "..." That's too much!

Sitting on the chair with random steps, hands sticking to knees, toes touching the ground, seeing that the watercolor pen was about to attack him, he immediately lifted the table and rushed to the dormitory as fast as possible.

He didn't like the random steps of sports, and ran the best time in history, even Hoshino Izumi couldn't catch up, and was hit straight on the nose by the door panel.

"... Luan, Bu, Jun!" He gritted his teeth and paused every word.

Luan Bu in the door moved the shoe cabinet, set up a drying stick, and shouted at him with his hands on his hips, "Give up, a detective will never open the door!"

"I would like to bet and admit defeat, didn't you have a good time just now?!"

"It's not wrong, Ah Quan is an idiot—the most invincible idiot in the universe!"

"Then I'll show you the idiot!"

Hearing this sentence came from behind, it was too late.Luanbu stared in shock at Izumi Hoshino who came in through the window, and suddenly realized: "Wow, you actually used the recording in advance!"

"It's not a recording, it just happened that Mr. Dazai came back and he helped me." Dazai would change his voice, and it was easy for him to pretend to be Izumi Hoshino's voice.

Ranpo is so angry that his nose is going to be crooked, that bastard Dazai...does he really want to kill the famous detective, doesn't he!

Izumi Hoshino closed the window, locked the door, and walked slowly towards Chaos, deliberately shaking the watercolor pen in his hand.The sound of footsteps was like death approaching, oppressing Chaobu's nerves, he really wanted to escape through the gate, but something was blocked, I'm afraid Izumi Hoshino would rush up while moving.

Desperate, he begged in a low voice: "Ah, Aquan, the detective apologizes, it's not like this...it's strange!" As he said that, he flashed into the bathroom, slammed the door and locked it, and took off the shower canopy head. "Come in if you have the ability! If you dare to come in, the famous detective will pour cold water on you!"

"You have the ability to catch a cold! Let's see who catches the first cold!"

"Idiots don't catch colds, so only Ranpo-sama catches a cold!"

"That's a fallacy! Only a poor physique can catch a cold, and Mr. Ranbu has no physical strength!"

"You are so courageous, don't you want to pass this day!" q皮q dared to insult the famous detective!

"You're the one, if you don't open the door, I'll slam the door!" q皮q is someone who isn't a favorite!

Outside, Dazai and others stood at the door of the dormitory, eavesdropping carelessly.Dazai also pointed at the faces of Rimbaud and Ayatsuji, laughing loudly. "This is a shady person who has been shady instead of being shady, hahaha~ I should be called, Mr. Rimbaud is no use, the three of us cooperate to ensure that Mr. Quan will not be left fat!"

Rimbaud gave him a gloomy look, snorted coldly, covered his face with his hat, raised his hand on Verlaine's shoulder, and strode away noble and cold.

Wearing a pair of blacked-out glasses, Ayatsuji led Tsujimura out of the yard by holding Yamabugiri's back collar.They left one after another, and Dazai also took Odasaku who came back with him and walked quickly to the dormitory upstairs.

Yu Xieye, who was left behind, glanced at Ango, took out his car keys and prepared to drive out for a few laps. Anwu looked to the left and right, feeling a little puzzled.I also saw other members of the Butei Club returning to the dormitory, one by one covering their ears and lowering their heads, walking past him quickly, as if something was chasing behind them.

Ango: "...how weird..."

Hearing the ambiguous noises coming from the dormitory, he finally figured it out, and his whole body froze.

No, you quarreled so hard, how did you reconcile so quickly!His face was red, and he walked towards Dazai's dormitory with hands and feet.

Enough is enough, let's stay away from this stupid couple in the future!

Ango went upstairs, and Dazai and Odasaku sat face to face on the tatami, holding a manuscript in their hands.Seeing that his hands were empty, Dazai said: "No way, Ango, we agreed that we are here to match the manuscript, and haven't written it after so long?"

Ango: How long?Isn't it only a few days?After the celebration banquet, I stayed up for several days to deal with the aftermath, okay?Just creating the ability files for the swordsmen of the different world company is too busy!

And where did you get these two manuscripts!I didn't pass my anger to check the manuscript beforehand!Are you playing tricks on me in partnership?

Oda Saku said something fair: "Ango is different from idlers like us, and we must be tolerant to him." Before Ango could be moved, he asked seriously, "I also brought some empty manuscript paper, which can be completed in two hours. Write it down?"

An Wu was quiet for a few seconds, and said frantically: "How is it possible! Tentacle monsters are not so fast, okay!"

Oda Saku tilted his head: "It's okay, if it's just short stories, I've heard that some authors can finish at least four in a day." Thirty thousand a day is not impossible.

"What kind of terrifying hand speed is that! Don't they even need to think when they write?!" Anwu didn't want to know who those authors were, probably from another world, so the volume? !

Dazai clicked his tongue twice, and Odasaku looked at him disapprovingly. Ango's scalp was numb, and he felt that his attitude was not right.He was half-forced to agree to the goal of contributing together. Both of them finished writing, and he didn't move a single word.

It really doesn't make sense.He blamed himself, he felt guilty, he felt guilty, he stood up and wanted to pour a cup of tea for his two friends to apologize, when he just got up, he happened to see the manuscript in the hands of Dazai and Odasaku from his perspective... There was only one title, not even one No words were written.

Ango: "..."

Dazai held his stomach and laughed loudly: "You look hahaha~ Look at Odasaku, he fell for it~ He really wanted to serve tea and apologize!"

Odasaku clenched his fists, turned his face away, and burst out laughing.Ango, I'm numb.

Dazai will not talk about it, he has never been willing to be a good person.Why was Oda Saku also taken down!Has this friendship, the stable human structure of the Iron Triangle, collapsed?Is he the only one left in the lonely past? !

Anwu was greatly shocked, and he was in a daze for a long time before he came back to his senses.Dazai saw that the heat was enough, went to the refrigerator and took out the sake and appetizers that he had prepared earlier, soaked the sake in hot water to warm up, squeezed two edamame, stuffed them into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Oda Zuo, Rimbaud They've all turned into humans, what about the kids and the curry shop uncle?"

This is what Ango wanted to ask.Because Oda Saku never mentioned it, he and Dazai just investigated secretly, and did not find similar figures in the country.

Odasaku picked up a dried bamboo shoot, but before stuffing it into his mouth, he tilted his head and said, "Of course it's reincarnation."

"...???" Ango and Dazai looked confused.

Seeing their expressions, Odasaku knew it was a misunderstanding. He put down his chopsticks, thought for a while, and said, "I said before that there was a reason why I had to go back to the port. It was because of me, Rimbaud, the children, and uncle. It’s all because of the port. No matter the direct or indirect cause, the one most implicated in our death is the port **.”

There is also [Dazai] who gave him the chance to be resurrected, and also belongs to the port master.This organization is the only common ground that their fate line involves.

He paused, and said: "Where does it start and where does it end. So we must stay there until the book incident is resolved. In layman's terms, it is the anchor point. The anchor point of the common intersection point that pulls our death line .”

"But... I thought it would bring them back to life. After all, even Rimbaud..."

"Rimba is different." Oda Saku looked at Ango deeply, and his tone was so flat that people couldn't tell his true emotions. "I'm an exception. Rimbaud can only be resurrected by relying on his own merits and my guarantee. Moreover, Rimbaud's soul is still alive. Relatively speaking, resurrection will be easier and will have little impact on the world."

He also said: "But Xiaole and the others are different. They are real ordinary people, and resurrecting them is not a good thing for them... Uncle is okay, he is old and experienced. But Xiaole and the others They are still young, and after resurrection, they will still remember the scene and pain of death, instead of resurrecting them for their own selfishness..."

However, this is impossible.They have no merit in themselves, even if he is willing to exchange his life, he will not be able to exchange their lives.Of course, there is no need to say these, he believes that these two people will understand.

"So my wish is that the six of them can be reborn in a peaceful and prosperous age." Oda Saku lowered his head, looked at his hands, and his voice gradually became hoarse. "Think about it, it would be better this way. Uncle has experienced the suffering of war, family and friends have died, and he is old and alone in such a chaotic city to make a living, so he regards Saku Le and me as relatives. And Saku Le and the others, the age I was forced to lose my parents when I was young, and I can neither provide them with a prosperous life, nor can I replace their parents’ love, nor can I even create a happy future for them.”

Since they cannot be resurrected, instead of letting them wander in the river of reincarnation, I don't know whether they will live the same miserable life in the next life.It's better to win them to join in the peace and prosperity.

Peace... is a taste they have never experienced.At least in this way, the possibility of happiness in the next life will be much greater.