rambunctious lover

The twilight is all together, and the lights are just coming on.

Walking randomly on the top floor of the club [Flower], waiting for someone.

The door opened, and the woman's ink-like long hair danced wildly in the wind, and her footsteps paused slightly.

"Good evening, Miss Fern Hime."

He turned his head in disorder and greeted him familiarly.

"I heard that you asked for leave today, did you come here specially to smoke?"

Fern Ji's facial features were distorted, like a hedgehog with spikes all over its body.

"none of your business?"

Ranbu smiled nonchalantly, and took advantage of the situation to give up the position beside him.

"Take it easy, I'm not going to stop you. On the contrary..."

The man fumbled in his cloak pocket for a while, and tossed an exquisite cardboard box into the air.

Fern Ji reached out to catch it, it was the lady's cigarette she often smoked.

She frowned:

"You please me?"

Ranpo shrugged innocently:

"Sayuri, the No. 1 nominee, has gone missing, so it's only natural that customers go to No. 2, right?"

Fern Ji didn't feel that the man was flattering at all, but was convinced that he was mocking her.

She rushed forward aggressively:

"What do you mean?"

The playful smile disappeared from Luanbu's lips, he raised the silver lighter he had prepared in advance, and with a "poof", the orange flame was reflected in his slender and narrow eyes.

"Please allow me to light a cigarette for you."

Luanbu observed Fern Ji's expression, from the beginning to the end, he didn't see a trace of panic.

He was amazed.

Just as she was thinking, Ji Ji grabbed the man's wrist violently and grinned:

"You escaped the illusion of the nightmare, it is really powerful. But you guessed wrong, people who have been to the illusion will not lose their memory because of it. Try to test me twice with the same method, hmph!"

Before she finished speaking, Ji Ji strangled Ranbu's throat forcefully, and lifted him into the air.

Edogawa Ranpo—the famous detective who meets once in 50 years, even at such a critical moment, is still calm and composed, and even smiled contemptuously at the woman:

"You really want to kill me because of jealousy?"

Fern Ji was furious: "What did you say?"

The cartilage of Ranbu's neck was pinched and creaked, his face was livid:

"What your boyfriend likes is... I, Miss Luo Ji."

Following Luan Bu's provocative words, a white tiger sprang out from behind Luo Ji.

wow-

The sharp claws cut a wound on the woman's arm, and the muscles turned outward, and she couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Fallen Ji gasped in pain, gasped, and slammed Luanbu to the ground.

"Damn!"

A hurricane blew up from the ground, and the woman's long disheveled hair covered her ferocious face, except for the flower tattoos on her cheeks, which were vivid and coquettish.

The human tiger grabbed Chaos' cloak with its furry claws and led him away from the center of the storm.

For a moment, everything was calm.

The long black hair of the woman reappearing in front of her eyes turned into silver threads, and the murderous intent in her golden pupils soared.

Luanbu pouted:

"What's the situation?"

What surprised him even more was that the original wound on the woman's forearm closed in an instant, and there was no trace of the smooth and smooth skin.

The woman snorted and laughed:

"Want to know why I'm not afraid of fire now? Let me tell you, because..."

She approached as she spoke, and when she saw a tiger standing in front of Luanbu like a guardian, she frowned impatiently and jumped into the air:

"Nothing can kill me! Blood ghosts—"

The ribbon separated from Luo Ji's body blocked the sight of one person and one tiger, and he felt countless groans/groans echoing in his ears, and his headache was about to split.

"Dun Jun, I think it's better to evacuate temporarily."

Nakajima Atsushi - the super rookie of the detective agency, the true face of Baihu has long been popular.

He roared like a wild beast, with a stench coming out of his nostrils, and he rushed forward regardless of himself...

At the critical moment when victory or defeat was at stake, a cold voice came from the sky.

"Luo Ji, I'm very angry."

In just six words, the woman who was still murderous before was nailed in place like a stake.

Flutter—

In the next second, Luo Ji's head rolled towards Luan Bu like a ball, and his favorite cloak was splashed with hot blood.

"Ahhh, Lord Wu Mi, Luo Ji knows she's wrong."

Ranbu: "..."

He opened his mouth and then quickly closed it, as if preventing his heart from popping out of his mouth.

Even though he has personally experienced the scenes of countless strange cases, Edogawa Ranpo has never seen anyone who can speak with a severed head.

"You're still as timid as ever."

The undisguised sneer brought back Luanbu's sanity.

He looked intently, and what appeared in front of him was a man with red vertical pupils and a white suit.

"Yuriko?"

Ranbu was called that on purpose.

Because the other party has been easily irritated from the beginning, and he always finds it very interesting.

Sure enough, the man called "Yuriko" frowned fiercely and asked:

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what this woman called me just now?"

Luanbu smiled successfully, and slowly walked out from under Atsushi Nakajima's claws.

"Wu Mi? What 'thing' are you and this woman?"

"'Things'? How dare you call me those two words?"

Oni Wu Tsuji's red pupils sank slightly.

Chaotic steps hook lips:

"Okay, change to a neutral word, species."

With his eyes drooping, he kicked the head of Luo Ji who was rolling on the ground, and ordered with a deadpan expression:

"Why don't you show it to our guests?"

"Yes...a lot, thank you, Lord Wu Mi."

After all, Luo Ji's torso bent down and groped to pick up her head. After several attempts, she made a rattling noise and returned her head to its place.

Ranbu: "..."

The white tiger was panting heavily, his big pupils were full of doubts.

Ghost Mai Tsuji smiled happily:

"There is a creature called 'ghost' in this world that eats people. And I... am the king of all ghosts. Then the question..."

Wu Mi imitates Ranpo's usual, smug tone:

"Why have you been safe and sound by my side for the past two years?"

Of course, Ranpo was not stupid enough to think that this inhuman thing really fell in love with him.

Otherwise, when he disappeared as Yuriko, he would not deliberately leave a lethal amount of blood to induce the police to suspect him.

Wu Mi: "Of course it's because I don't want to be as stupid as you. I can't even sit on the tram. I often get lost. I'm too obsessed with sweets and have tooth decay. I'm still crying bitterly in my arms."

Luanbu was dizzy, and the carious tooth that was attacked by the man was aching again.

The invisible sharp arrow that floated down from the sky pierced the detective's chest, leaving him bruised and bruised.

If it weren't for Atsushi Nakajima's kindly support with his huge body, it would be difficult for Ranbu to even stand.

"Ah."

Wu Mi sneered, feeling more comfortable than cutting Naruto into pieces.

"You should want to know where all the missing people have gone? For the sake of our two years of getting along day and night."

He glanced at his subordinate who was silent at the side.

"Falling Princess."

Luo Ji raised her head, and the madness in her golden pupils was replaced by fear.

She surrendered to the ground: "My lord, what are your orders?"

Wu Can frowned: "Let our guest see his friends."

For a moment, Luo Ji was indifferent.

Since her promotion to Ghost, the Ribbon is only revealed when killing.

"Mingnu seems to listen to you very much. I hope that when I go back, she has successfully put herself together."

"..."

Luo Ji's heart skipped a beat, and she hastily differentiated ribbons from her body.

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"Ranbu, come here."

Onimai Tsuji waved at him in a friendly manner.

"How can you see your friend clearly from such a distance?"

He stepped forward hesitantly, but before reaching the destination, Wu Mi grabbed his arm forcefully.

The King of Ghosts carefully straightened the crooked beret for Luanbu, his eyes flashed with carefully calculated nostalgia.

"I used to do that a lot, didn't I?"

Luanbu said "Oh", absent-mindedly:

"What did you say? Framed me for murder?"

Wu Mi: "?"

Luanbu raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that you dirty my beloved cloak on purpose?"

Wu Mi gritted her teeth: "You don't care about those people's lives?"

Luanbu nodded solemnly: "Of course I want to. They are..."

The Ghost King lifted the back of Ranbu's neck and threw it into Luo Ji's ribbon.

There was an expected whirlwind, and by the time Luanbu landed on his feet, he was already in a different dimension.

A moment later, a huge monster rushed straight in.

If it wasn't for Mr. Detective hiding fast enough, he would be crushed into meatloaf.

In the blink of an eye, the white tiger turned back into a handsome white-haired boy, unconscious on Luanbu's lap.

Oni Wu Tsuji's cold laughter came from the sky.

"Edogawa Ranpo, I let you in, but I didn't intend to let you out. You and those friends will become the bait of the fallen princess."

The famous detective was defeated by the IQ of his former lover, and he sat on the ground and sighed heavily.

What's there to be complacent about such a corny ruse?

Aren't the villains always explaining their background while planning to put the protagonists behind them?

Footsteps came from behind.

Turning around in disorder, I saw many familiar and unfamiliar faces, all of whom were hungry for a long time.

He slapped the super rookie hard twice on the face:

"Dun Jun, Dun Jun, wake up quickly. If you don't wake up, you will be eaten."

The author has something to say: something about the problem:

Why is it safe and sound after being around carnivores for two years?

National treasure genius detective: Of course it's because I can't bear it.

Boss Scrap: Thank you for the invitation, do you want to fart upstairs?