[Bungo Stray Dogs] Yokohama Renka

"This is no joke," I rubbed my forehead. "Do you know how much panic there is about public poisoning?"

If what the boy said is true, this incident is enough to cause people's distrust of society and trigger many chain reactions. The composition of Yokohama is already very complicated, and the current precarious peace situation cannot withstand the catalyzing fire.

The young man who called himself a detective held the dessert he just picked up and yelled dissatisfiedly: "Don't make me repeat the same words, I'm in trouble. You can't go to that casino today, so give up!"

The hairs on the back of my neck stood up, and I couldn't help taking a step back.

It doesn't matter if I can see my destination at once.That underground casino is not operating in the name of a casino, which is why I have to ask the logistics department for the address.

This guy is not a detective, he is clearly a living demigod, okay?

"I believe you're telling the truth," I stuffed the paper bag into his arms, "I'll give you all these, go to the police and tell them what you know."

Poisoning the subway, if you think about it, you will know that the subway here will stop in a while, I will not be able to go to my destination today, and I know that I have no ability to manage this matter, besides, I have not been righteous in the past until now My partner, it is very benevolent to ask someone to call the police.

I won't be beaten by Dazai when I go back, even if I fail such a simple task, he won't beat me up, right?I thought uncertainly.

"...Let me call the police?" the boy said. Hearing his tone, I somehow thought of the dark clouds in the sky before the storm.

"This trivial matter made me—the world's number one detective, Edogawa, ask the military and police for help? Are you underestimating me?"

I thought to myself that although I admire your mind, you and I are mortals, and mortals cannot catch up with a subway train at a speed of 40km per hour with their bodies.

"Stupid, really stupid." The boy shook his head, looking as if I was hopeless, "Pay attention to the stop sign, the next stop is a sparsely populated place, if the purpose is to cause social panic, they will choose this place to attack .”

Ranbu pointed to a site close to the city center.

"If you can use a highly mobile vehicle to cross the short road across the city, you can get on the vehicle at the last stop, and it will be more than enough before they make a move."

"...This matter has nothing to do with me." I looked away, "You should also know that I am a mafia."

"But it won't always be." Ranpo said firmly, and he threw the paper bag into the trash can neatly. "If you leave it alone, a group of students after school will get on the bus after being poisoned."

"..."

Indeed, as Ranpo said, after the site he thought would be poisoned, the train would pass by a certain municipal middle school.

"If I save those people, the president will definitely praise me... If you help me, it is not impossible to give you some instructions on the way forward."

So 5 minutes later, I snatched the modified locomotive of the nearby bosozoku quite illegally, patted its all-black body, looked at the polished paint and replaced the engine, and was quite satisfied.

"Edogawa-kun, please hug my waist tightly, I will hurt if I fall."

Three, two, one, Fire!

The locomotive galloped out like a black lightning through the city. According to Luanbu's instructions, I galloped along the nearest road. The sound is broken.This is the equipment used by the bosozoku in the middle of the night. It crushes the road and cuts the air and makes a violent roar. The noise and exhaust of the driving make the drivers who are stuck in traffic scream and curse.

And I drove faster and faster amidst their scolding, and drove away ruthlessly.

When I arrived at the destination, I threw the motorcycle aside casually, and started to run with my right hand holding my chaotic arm, asking as I ran, "Do you know where the prisoner should be now?"

Going down the stairs made Luanbu's breathing disorder, and it was hard for him to reply to my words: "The sixth car, you go first, and I will be too late if you pull me."

I let go of his arm, trotted down, and jumped into the car in an extremely unqualified manner. Passers-by in the line looked at me sideways, but no one came to stop me. Maybe they thought I was not good because of my poor school dropout appearance. It's so annoying, it's normal to do such a thing.

Where is the man with the umbrella?I looked around, the weather is fine today, the person with the transparent plastic umbrella can only be the murderer, I saw him, he was standing next to the door of the No. With a plastic bag.

In order to allow the liquid inside to flow out easily, he removed the outer nylon bag.Then I also understand the reason why he is carrying an umbrella. The metal head of the umbrella the man is holding has been specially sharpened, making it easy to pierce the plastic bag.

How clever, umbrellas and nylon bags are common props in daily life, and no one will pay special attention to an ordinary-looking person because of this.

Ranpo told me that it is best not to let other people know the truth of this matter, otherwise it will be difficult to control the rioting passengers.

So I put my pockets in my pocket, with as bad an expression on my face as I could, pretending to pass by him casually, then turned around and said in a nasty tone: "What are you looking at, uncle? Do you want me to sue you for being an idiot? "

That man's mental quality is obviously not very good. He didn't expect to encounter a bad girl to find fault with him before committing a crime.

"I, I didn't..."

"Are you trying to say that I'm picking on you on purpose? It's disgusting," I frowned, and said annoyedly when I saw rotten garbage, "You still take an umbrella when it's not raining, uncle, you are so cautious, you want to take advantage of When there are a lot of people, let’s use that sex thing against middle school girls at the lower station, and when someone catches you, you can use the “just an umbrella” tactic to escape.”

I squinted at him: "It's really inferior, Uncle Pervert/Wolf."

Poisoning is generally used by people without strong force. Without any scruples, I snatched Zhan Wuzha's umbrella. He tried to snatch it back, but I kicked him so hard that he couldn't move.

I picked up the plastic bag on the ground again.Tsk, more than a catty of sand/forest venom, as long as this thing is the size of a pinhead, it can kill an adult quickly.

Someone wanted to meddle in other people's business, so I purposely took on a murderous look and glanced over. Now no one dared to step forward, and everyone in the carriage quietly moved to another carriage. Those who stayed in the seventh and sixth carriages It was just me and the suspect.

"Why..." the man squatting on the ground covering his stomach muttered.

I put away my disguise, and answered his words with dead fish eyes: "I still want to ask why you did something bad. If I go back, I may be scolded by my boss."

"Yo." Luanbu hopped in through the car door, "Do you want to know why the car doesn't drive and the passengers don't come up yet?"

"Of course it's because I—Master Edogawa Ranpo notified the military and police to block the site. Now the passengers in the car have also left under the arrangement of the staff."

Luanbu spread his hands and added triumphantly: "Ah, yes, of course I tricked them to go down on the grounds that there was a problem with the road ahead of the train. It's a pity, uncle, your plot to cause panic was completely crushed by me!"

"Even if it's not me... Can you stop other people?" The man raised his head and said with a gloomy look.

"Ah, besides you, there are four other trains with your believers in Shinrikyo, right?"

I couldn't help but look sideways at Ranbu, young man, you didn't tell me this information.

"Yes, if something happened to my side, with the ability of the leader, they must know what happened. It's already a hell on earth."

"I really can't help it, since you have worked so hard, let me show you the most amazing ability in the world, how powerful my "super reasoning" is!" Ranbu said without fear, with his hands on his hips .

Seeing his confident performance, I also feel relieved, it's unbelievable, I have a lot of confidence in Luanpo's ability.

But he pointed at the car door: "Now it's your turn to appear, Ishiguro-kun."

WTF?New character?

"Mr. Luan, Luanbu," a familiar middle-aged young man walked into the car door, "I'm ready."

He looks familiar, where have you seen him?

The young man took out a thick sketchbook from his backpack, and tore a page out of it. I leaned over to look, and the drawing was exactly the site I started from.

"It's inconvenient for this Ishiguro Kyouya-kun's special ability "Ukiyo Painter" to meet the activation requirements," Luanbu patted Ishiguro on the back, making him tremble with excitement, "The people in the painting are three people present and Above all, tearing up the painting will allow them and the artist to maintain the current memory and go back to the past. Thanks to you, uncle, we can solve the problem so smoothly."

Hearing this, the uncle jumped up and rushed towards Luanbu. I clearly saw the uncle take off the needle cap of the syringe in his hand. I pushed Luanbu away, but I was caught straight.

The needle of that syringe is coated with venom, sa/lin is a nerve gas, and its onset is extremely fast, not to mention the original solution.

I was dizzy before my eyes, but I still managed to control the uncle with the blood line before lying down on the ground with weak hands and feet.

In a trance, I smelled the apple fragrance representing death.

It was strange, I couldn't breathe, and my sweat and tears flowed out uncontrollably.With a strong sense of vomiting, I convulsed violently. It must be ugly.

Luanbu squatted next to me, I vaguely heard him telling Ishiguro to concentrate quickly, the young detective held my forehead and said to me calmly as if possessed by a god.

"You won't die, hold on a little longer."

………………

I opened my eyes again. This is a bustling station. I checked the time, and it was really back to the very beginning. The peach pie in my hand was still warm.

Warm, I can feel the temperature, I'm alive.

The power of this world is really strong.

Thinking this way, I threw away the paper bag and knocked down the uncle who was still in a crash state, and the nylon bag containing sand/lin was picked up by Ranbu who came over and put it away.

"I always feel a little scared."

I looked at the palm of my hand, thinking that when I go back, I will tell Dazai not to use poison gas to death, it hurts too much.

"With Ishiguro-kun here, you won't die. These are all in my calculations."

"Oh, now Ishiguro-kun should also let the military and police send people to control the other people, right?" I asked Ranpo, and quickly tied up the uncle with blood thread and stunned him, and said to Ranpo, "I know it will happen later. There are police/police coming here, you know, it’s not convenient for me to show up, so I slipped away first.”

I always feel that Ishiguro-kun is very familiar, but I can't remember it no matter how I think about it.

Ranpo readily agreed, he asked me to write down the email address of Ishiguro Xingya, and said that he would use Ishiguro's mobile phone to give me a reward, that is, a reminder about the way forward.

I walked out of the subway station familiarly, ran to the place where I robbed the bosozokus and waited patiently. The first time I was familiar with the second time, this time I gave them the money after threatening force, and said that it was just for borrowing, and it would be back in two hours. I returned it to them, but the other party said they didn't want the car anymore.

This is what you don’t want. I am a good citizen who abides by the law. I didn’t rob you in this timeline.

So my mission was successfully completed, and I got a new locomotive.I went home happily, thinking it was a good feeling to be a partner of justice once in a while.

At this time, I received a text message, and the happy mood that a few numbers made me suddenly disappeared.

"Let it be."

I just thought that Luanbu was a god, and now I just want to find this big fool and ask him to pay me back for my hard work this afternoon!

What is the difference between saying this and not saying it? !

Then I remembered where I had seen that half-haired man. This person was the pervert who saw the bottom of my skirt.I was so angry that I deleted the message directly.

The author has something to say:

Ishiguro Xing is also the prototype of Ishiguro Kazuo, and the ability is called "Ukiyo Painter". As the text says, it can make people return to the scene he painted. It is limited to one day. In addition to tearing the painting, it requires Ishiguro-kun to concentrate and the person in the painting There are three people present, and the ability can only be activated once at a time.Do you remember his first appearance?I don't think I can remember.

The plot of this chapter refers to the 1995 Tokyo subway sand/forest gas incident. The impure sand/forest liquid emits the scent of apples, so the girl smells of apples when she is dying.

The male protagonist who is not connected to the server: "...I haven't hugged Youjiang's waist yet?!"

In addition, when the black hour is coming to an end, I decided to put a big Youyouzai killer at the end of the episode, which is not too cold.