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Osamu Dazai said quietly: "Qianli, your murderous aura is almost overflowing, don't blame him for having mind reading skills."

That's fine.

Let Osamu Dazai and Edogawa wander around, leaving them a puppet alert, I took out the key in the chef's pocket, and prepared to clean up the guards outside.

My sneaking skills are not very good, but I have a lot of puppets, so I can't sneak in. Just put a lot of puppets at the door and in the house.

No matter how high the physical fitness of mercenaries is, they are just ordinary people. They are powerless to deal with enemies who will not die and are not afraid of guns.

Looking at the foreign mercenaries who were frightened by the appearance of the puppet and prayed to God, I threw the rope from the warehouse to the puppet, and tied ten people tightly.

Then go back to Edogawa Ranpo and Dazai Osamu.

What surprised me was that Dazai Osamu and Edogawa Ranpo got along very well. After changing their confrontation just now, the two talked very happily.

What important plot am I missing?

"Yo, Chisato, welcome back." Dazai Osamu greeted.

"Ah, I'm back... No, what happened." Why did these two people reproduce the way of getting along with Oda Saku and Dazai Osamu.

"Talked with Mr. Ranpo." Osamu Dazai said, "Mr. Ranpo is really amazing."

Got it, smart people like to play with smart people.

The door outside the warehouse was violently broken, and I saw Guangjin Liulang through the perspective of the puppet left behind.

Why bother Black Lizard with me.

I did the math, it's past nine o'clock, and the black lizard is still working overtime at night, it's really not easy.

After the black lizard broke in, he was taken aback when he saw the tightly bound mercenaries. Fortunately, they knew my puppets. Guangjin Liulang came to find us in the inner room where the children were held.

Dazai Osamu and Hirotsu Liulang explained the situation and asked them to send the trapped children to the police station, and then reported several locations for Black Lizard to clean, and recover the stolen money by the way.

I think of the treasury transaction between Osamu Dazai and Ranpo Edogawa.

Is it the place name provided by Edogawa Ranpo?

"What is Mr. Edogawa going to do?" In the restaurant owner's office, I asked the teenager dressed as a detective, no, youth.

I always feel that he is lying when he says he is 20 years old.

"The president is probably out of trouble a long time ago, I'll just give him a call." Edogawa Ranpo narrowed his eyes: "This case is not over yet, Lord Ranpo wants to send all the guys who have eaten human flesh to the police." bureau."

Even if those distinguished women entered the police station, they would easily come out.

I don't know how to explain this to this seemingly inexperienced kid.

Edogawa Ranpo turned his head and glanced at me, his voice was a little cold: "Master Ranpo knows, but if the evidence is solid, stupid criminals will also be punished."

Ultimate justice?

I glanced at the detective who was bathed in the light in surprise. There was no resentment or sympathy in his eyes, just persistence.

"Master Ranpo wants to protect the idiot." Edogawa Ranpo said nonchalantly, "After all, the idiot police can't solve a single case without Mr. Ranpo."

He glanced at me, his green eyes flashed like a child showing off his skills: "Keep your eyes wide open, Master Ranpo's supernatural power is the most powerful supernatural power in the world."

He took his glasses out of his pocket and put them on the bridge of his nose.

"Extraordinary ability super reasoning."

?

Hyper reasoning?

The name sounds like an ability to strengthen reasoning ability.

I was still waiting for Edogawa to rummage through the information, but he skipped the verification step and gave the answer.

Edogawa Ranpo leaked a smile with everything under control: "I see."

"The murderer in this case is the old Chinese doctor mentioned by the chef. His real ability is to transfer the lifespan. Using the tip of the heart of a seven-year-old child to make wonton stuffing is a cover. What really makes people younger is to transfer the lifespan of a child. To the lady who ate wontons."

"The supernatural person is not in Yokohama, but is protected at the headquarters in Hokkaido. The necessary item for transferring life is the red herb mentioned by the chef."

I am a little surprised, how do you know this?

Edogawa Ranpo took down his eyes, and answered me like an idiot: "You can tell at a glance, Master Ranpo's super reasoning, but the ability to know the truth at a glance."

He said as a matter of course: "Will someone explore why one plus one equals one?"

Do you know the ins and outs of the ability just by looking at it?

Doesn't that mean that Edogawa Ranpo has no secrets in his eyes.

"It's amazing." It's really hard for me to describe my feelings, no wonder I saw through the identities of me and Osamu Dazai at a glance.

Edogawa Ranpo, who explained the crime process in detail just now, said childishly before saying goodbye to us.

"Master Ranpo doesn't know how to get to the police station, find someone to take Master Ranbu to."

Eh?

Does the famous detective know the way?

Osamu Dazai asked Edogawa Ranpo to go to the police station in the car of the black lizard, and sent Edogawa Ranpo away. It was already ten o'clock at night.

"Go to an izakaya?" Osamu Dazai suggested.

I shook my head lightly: "I saw the ingredients of "Blood Wonton" just now, can you still eat?"

A piece of heart and liver was placed on the iron frame, and the meat grinder was still running. Looking at those pink minced meat, it was like hell on earth.

I've seen port mafia torture chambers, but torture chambers don't go this crazy.

Thinking that this is a restaurant, the meat on the shelf is the meat of a seven-year-old child.

I just want to throw up.

I figured out why Osamu Dazai told me to eat less.

This guy already knew that there might be human blood in a certain food, or is it easy to vomit if he eats too much?

"But Qianli is not full." Osamu Dazai said, "Would you like to eat ramen at an izakaya?"

"Go to the convenience store and buy a few rice balls, and then go back to sleep." I sighed wearily, the information I just received really broke my three views.

It's not a question of how many people I kill as a mafia, the truth is, everyone is a gangster, they are animals who have abandoned their human qualifications.

"Qianli is still too gentle and has little knowledge." Osamu Dazai shook his head and said in a cheerful tone.

"The world is hell, there are too many such ugliness." Osamu Dazai told me plainly: "Qianli lived in the slums, but you are different from the people in the slums."

Yes, I have a strong body and powerful abilities.

But the children in the slums I have seen are as thin as bones, with ferocious eyes like wild dogs, unable to see hope and light.

"The darkness involved in Qianli is too one-sided. When you were dealing with anesthetics last time, you showed your dislike for this kind of thing. This time, too, your emotions are seriously exposed." Osamu Dazai said softly.

"Qianli, after all, is a child living under the light."

I smiled bitterly: "I have long been a butcher with blood on my hands, Dazai, why do you say I am still a child? That's enough, don't you have to abandon your conscience to be considered a villain?"

"No, Mr. Mori said that the essence of the port mafia is to turn violence into profit." Osamu Dazai shrugged: "The port mafia only does legal business."

How can arms trafficking and smuggling be considered legal?

"It's just, what if one day I see a more hellish scene and fall into a breakdown..." Osamu Dazai waved his hand, expressing his helplessness.

"I've seen too many people who can't adapt to the dark."

I feel like I've given the dog my prestigious reputation during the Dragon Head War. Although I haven't joined the mafia for a long time, I have killed too many people. Am I not used to it enough?

"That's different." Although I didn't speak, Osamu Dazai shook his head as if he had seen my thoughts clearly.

"How many people were actually killed by you, and they were all done by puppets. In other words, you are just the operator, not a knife stained with blood. Qianli, who didn't even torture himself, really Are you aware of the concept of killing people?"

Does growing up have to be bathed in blood in a literal sense? The corner of my mouth twitched, Osamu Dazai, how afraid that I would deceive myself and others, and collapse when I finally realized it.

"I'm heavily facial-controlled, mildly obsessed with cleanliness, can't watch bloody scenes, and have nightmares at night."

"I know what I'm doing, I don't regret it, and I accept it well. I react violently to bloody and inhumane scenes because I am a person with feelings." I spelled out Osamu Dazai's worries: "Don't worry about me breaking down, Dazai, my mind is clear."

You have to make so much concern about it.

"...Okay, I don't know Qianli anymore." Dazai Osamu chuckled, "That's not bad."

We came to the convenience store.

"Dazai." Watching Osamu Dazai put canned crab meat and crab sticks and claws into the shopping box, I called out to him.

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai raised his head from the pile of crab meat and looked at me suspiciously.

"The world is hell, I don't agree."

Osamu Dazai didn't expect that I still remembered what he said just now, so he was curious: "Why?"

Why do I, who have seen the darkness, say things I disagree with?

"If you keep staring at dark places, you will naturally feel that the world is dark. If you look at the beauty of the sky and the sea properly, you will find that the light in the world is also beautiful."

Moreover, there is no Dazai ruler in hell, only in the human world.

Chisato Suhaba who likes Osamu Dazai is the only one in the world.

Let's sink together.

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The author has something to say:

That's right, brother Zai made such a fuss because he was afraid that Qianli Boye would one day realize that he had committed many crimes and collapsed, because in Brother Zai's eyes, Qianli's ability to accept was too outrageous, letting people kill people, letting them set fire to fire, and nothing Emotions are the same, he is afraid that the child is deceiving himself

Qianli: Unexpectedly, some people are just talented

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