I saved the world after jumping backwards

Shenwei exuded a cold killing intent, but the silver-haired boy looked at him without fear. He was already ready to seek skin from the tiger. The two of them looked at each other through the lens and mask, and the atmosphere was almost frozen to freezing point. .

The murderous aura of the man on the other end of the video dissipated, and he suddenly laughed heartily, "Interesting, as expected of the person recommended by Mr. Fyodor! Then do as you say!"

His tone became low and cold again, "But if your supernatural ability is not so effective, you need to pay the corresponding price, right, Mr. Fyodor?"

The black-haired man who had been silent all this time let out a chuckle, his red eyes flickered with a dangerous light, and said softly to Xuebu: "Well, that is to say—this is the final test, Sariel."

"Ah, I just said why you haven't spoken all the time." The silver-haired boy who was sitting upright turned his head sideways, and he raised his eyebrows and said mockingly: "So you are waiting for me here."

Fyodor blinked innocently, and looked at him slowly: "Maybe that's the case?"

Xuebu sneered, turned and bent his eyes as if changing his face, and a sweet smile appeared on the young man's white and thick face: "Since it is said to be the final test, tell me the content quickly, sir examiner?"

Although Xuebu's smile is indeed pretty, it just doesn't look like a kind smile.

Fyodor mysteriously took out something from under the cloak and placed it on the glass coffee table. It was a metal object about the size of a palm, which couldn't be seen under the dim light. Xuebu squinted his eyes to see it. Qing, lying on the table is a revolver with a carved handle.

"Smith & Wesson's 0.38-inch old-fashioned revolver is indeed a good prop for the final test." The silver-haired boy raised his eyebrows, and after lingering on the gun for a while, he accurately said the model of the gun. "What, the Russians want to play Russian roulette with me?"

"That's right, the final test is Russian roulette." Fyodor nodded, lowered his eyes and said modestly: "Sariel, I put a wheel in the wheel of this revolver." bullet, and you have one chance to skip it."

He still smiled, as if he didn't feel that he had said anything terrible, "I need you to shoot yourself in the head five times, if your "luck" is good enough to still live in this world, then you will pass How about it? It's simple, right? "

Russian roulette is a purely gambling game, usually two people appear in a life-and-death duel, put a bullet in a revolver, turn the wheel and shoot in turn until one of them is shot .

Sigma couldn't help swallowing. He frowned and watched Xuebu nervously, his heart already tangled into a mess.

Russian roulette is a game of probability, but if Fyodor and Shenwei set the rules that require Xuebu to shoot himself five times, even though the probability of being shot is still only one-sixth, each shot is worth to him. Words are fatal!

In his flustered thinking, Sigma recalled the price that Shenwei said before. If the price is life, this organization is too terrible.

"I see. It seems that if you are not careful, you will be GAME OVER."

The silver-haired boy pinched his chin with his index finger and thumb and thought. He picked up the pistol under the sight of the three of them, and glanced coldly at Fyodor who was staring at him with interest, and said: "I understand. Since you want to play, just play something big. It's too boring to skip something."

"I will fire six shots, because there is not a single bullet in this pistol." He said lightly while stroking the body of the gun.

Sigma gasped, and just as he was about to persuade the other party not to be impulsive, Xuebu had already raised his pistol.

Aiming the gun at his temple, a smile appeared on the young man's thick face, his eyes reflected the surprised look of the black-haired man, the other's red eyes widened slightly, and he looked a little dazed.

The boy's smile cooled down, and he slowly pulled the trigger.

"Click." Empty gun.

Sigma stood up, only to realize that he had been holding his breath for a long time, watching the silver-haired boy's disorderly appearance in horror, and finally couldn't help trembling to dissuade him: "Sariel, don't be impulsive... Six shots would really kill someone."

Even though he was doing such a crazy thing, the silver-haired boy's eyes could not see the slightest ups and downs of emotion, as if condensed with a firm coldness like frost, and in it, there were some emotions that Sigma couldn't understand .

"Okay, Sigma calm down a little bit, as I said, there isn't a single bullet in this gun."

Sigma's eyes were slightly startled, and he couldn't say anything to stop him, only to see Xuebu quickly pressed the trigger.

"Click." Second shot.

"Click, click, click..." followed by the third shot, the fourth shot, and the fifth shot!

I don’t know if it’s because of his luck. The previous five consecutive shots were all empty, and the bullet in the revolver that threatened his life has now been loaded. According to the rules originally set by Fyodor , he has now passed the test.

But no one called to stop, and Sigma and Fyodor present, including Shenwei on the other end of the video, were all in a state of a little stunned.

The handsome silver-haired boy sneered at the black-haired man in front of him, and squeezed the trigger for the last time with his fair and slender fingers.

"Ah-"

"Click."

The onomatopoeia of Xuebu intentionally firing a gun, his face was full of a teasing smile as if he had succeeded in a prank, and his beautiful jewel-like eyes were shining.

There really wasn't a single bullet in this revolver.

Xuebu lowered his head, and made a cowboy-like movement toward the muzzle of the gun in a childish manner. He blew a breath, then turned the gun, and threw the pistol back on the coffee table.

"How about it, am I qualified?" He raised his eyes and asked with a wicked smile.

thump.

plop plop plop...

In a daze, the world seemed to have quieted down. Fyodor heard his own heartbeat. The vampire-like black-haired man opened his lips at some point, his eyes widened slightly, his face The smile on his face could no longer be concealed.

"As expected...you are the best, Sariel." His crimson eyes were unusually bright, and even his usual low and lazy voice rose slightly, "You are qualified, and you are welcome to officially join us. "

There was applause from the other end of the video, and Shenwei said approvingly, "Whether it's superpowers or your courage, you are amazing. I welcome you from the bottom of my heart, Sariel!"

He paused, "I am willing to use part of the book's power for my allies, so, what is your wish?"

"Time machine." Xuebu had already thought up his rhetoric, and he replied slowly, "If you want to set it in detail, you need to absorb other people's abilities to use the time machine."

The silver-haired boy rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "In this case, the so-called logical relationship can also be established."

"Well, it makes sense, then set it as a time machine that needs to absorb all the abilities of Yokohama to start." Kamui touched his chin habitually, "In this case, after solving the other abilities of Yokohama, you You can also go back to the original time and space."

"Okay, let's do this. From now on, you just stay in Yokohama and follow Fyodor-kun's arrangement." The leader of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man left such an order and hung up the video.

"Then what should I do next?" Xuebu asked.

Fyodor lowered his head and thought, and finally he looked at Xuebu and said in a low voice, "I will stay in Yokohama for a while. During this time, you should be on standby to be my response."

Xuebu blinked, perhaps because he was in a good mood because his wish came true, and said submissively, "Then do as you say, Master Commander?"

At this time, Fyodor would never have imagined that in the near future, his plan would be disrupted by the young man in front of him, but these were just something later.

At this time, the Armed Detective Agency, Fukuzawa Yukichi handed it over to Ranpo immediately after receiving the information from his teacher Natsume Soseki.

Materials and documents were neatly placed on the table in a chaotic step, and everyone gathered around him nervously.

Under the watchful eyes of the members, Ranpo Edogawa put on his black-rimmed glasses with a lollipop in his mouth, and the information placed on the table gradually assembled in his mind.

After a while, he opened his eyes slightly, and murmured, "So that's how it is..."

His emerald eyes were slightly darkened, and he calmly looked at the silver-haired man standing in front of him: "The next large-scale terrorist attack will occur in Yokohama, "Five Decays of Heaven and Man", no, it's Xue, he To act early.President, we need to contact the Supernatural Secret Service Division as soon as possible and ask them to notify the military to send out "Hound Dogs". "

After hearing the name, Oda Saku stood up from his chair and asked in a low voice, "Are you talking about Yuki? Mr. Ranpo."

Edogawa Ranpo replied in a low voice, "The attack on Mafia at the port was also his work, in order to... copy other people's abilities." Then, his gaze turned to Dazai, "He has already You got it here?"

Atsushi Nakajima said with a face of astonishment, "Even Dazai-san...? What kind of person is this Yuki? Why would he do such a thing?"

Quan Jinghua answered him in a low voice, "I heard about him in the port Mafia, and he seems to be a member of the Double Black period."

"I gave it to him voluntarily." Dazai raised his head and looked at Oda Sakunosuke, whose gaze was almost fixed, he said with a helpless smile, "I'm sorry for keeping it from you, Oda Saku, Koyuki didn't want you to know about this He probably wishes he was dead in your knowledge."

"Why..." Odasaku showed a shaken expression on his face.

Why else, because he loves you.

I'm really unhappy.

Dazai lowered his eyes, thinking silently.

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The author has something to say:

...It's all at the end, why is there still an outrageous arrow! ! ! !

To explain, Xiaoxue does regard Oda as the most special existence, but because in the end he chose Dazai to change everything, the relationship between the two people changed, and their subsequent relationship cannot be defined as a couple...There is a friendship between them There is also love, but the most is companionship... I can't describe it, but it must be HE(...)