The human disqualification of an outsider

As the colorless king, Miwa couldn't deny that his IQ was not comparable to that of Mori Ogai, or in other words, the intelligence of the other party was far greater than his own.

However, the purpose of my coming here is only to take away Dazai Osamu. Although the process may be a little troublesome, I will definitely not return empty-handed.

Thinking of the deal between himself and Mori Ogai, Miwa raised the corners of his mouth lightly, feeling that he had a chance to win, and the more important thing now was to meet that "variable" guy.

He saw the future of Mori Ogai, and he also saw the future of Chuya Nakahara. Miwa did tell Mori Ogai that "if Dazai stays here, you will die", but that was nothing It's just one future.

What Sanwa sees in one word is two futures.

He lowered his head slightly, held up his umbrella, and walked slowly in this dangerous yet delicately balanced city, muttering in a low voice: "Armed Detective Agency, and Oda Sakunosuke?"

Fingers brushed the long sleeves, the decorative lines on the sleeves carried a solemn meaning, he stepped on clogs, walked in the alleys, shuttled through the streets and alleys, the three rounds seemed to have no accurate destination, seemed blind He was walking, but after turning countless turns, he came to a crossroads.

He raised his head and stared at a certain house on the side of the road. For some reason, he thought that the red group named Barbara was also like this, hidden in the downtown area. In the future seen by Miwa Yiyan, this place Convenience is the stronghold of the Armed Detective Agency, and Shuji will be there, as well as Shuji's new companions.

As for whether there are any friends among them, Sanlun can't decide yet.

He looked far away, swept across that certain window silently, took the man in kimono standing by the window into his eyes, then quietly looked away, and left here as if nothing had happened.

But one glance is enough to see everything.

As a king, the "prophecy" ability of three rounds and one word is extraordinary. With the help of the stone slab, his strength has been increased, and he has the ability to see a clear future, which also led to him being able to All of a sudden, I discovered that there were two different futures that seemed to be parallel.

"Which future will we go to?" After a pause, Miwa said that he did not want his nephew to lose his life. The existence of sudden death, in the future line where Mori Ogai died, Shuji who jumped off the building was still very young, but he still chose to die. Compared with another future, this ending is even more unacceptable for me as an uncle .

However, if Xiuzhi suffers the pain of losing his best friend, Miwa is not very happy. After all, for Xiuzhi, it is rare and rare to be close to the deepest part of his heart, and it can even be said to be similar to the existence of redemption. The passing of Oda Sakunosuke brought too much blow to Xiuzhi, but it was also an opportunity for Xiuzhi to go to a new future.

"...Well, no matter how you look at it, the second future is more likely." Miwa smiled. He didn't believe that Mori Ogai would be able to remain calm after he mentioned the future in which Mori Ogai would die. Don't look for the reason for this.

If Mori Ogai found out about Oda Sakunosuke, would this person use this as an excuse to threaten Shuji?Threatened, for the sake of his friends, whether Shuji will choose to leave the port mafia with Oda Sakunosuke is still unknown.

"If Xiuzhi dies, it will be a bad ending for the gangsters." He thought so, but he didn't care much.

He is not a port mafia, he doesn't care about the future development of the mafia, Miwa is very sure that with that Mori Ogai, the port mafia will go smoothly no matter how bad it is, except for one less mental work other than.

He was walking on the street with an umbrella in his hand, and glanced at the merchandise in the showcase, as if he was looking for some novelty among them that he could give to Osamu Dazai.

"Ah, I'm sorry..." Hitting someone head-on, Miwa subconsciously took a step back, apologizing politely, his eyes turned and landed on the young man in British style in front of him, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Countless pictures exploded in his eyes in an instant, and then formed a picture scroll. In just a moment, he saw the other party's future.

Miwa blinked her eyes, smiled at the boy, reached out to help the boy knocked down by him, and said, "I'm very sorry, I didn't pay attention to the road just now."

"It's okay, it's okay," the young man subconsciously responded. He stood up following the strength of Sanlun's words, and patted the dust off his clothes. When his eyes fell on the dignified and elegant man in front of him, he was also taken aback.

Although he was innocent, he didn't say anything directly. He just smiled, picked up the snacks that fell on the floor, and said with some disappointment, "Ah, such words will be broken."

"If you don't mind, let me buy you one as an apology. After all, I bumped into you and caused this." His eyes fell on the potato chips that had already been broken into scum, and Miwa recalled what he saw In the picture, the teenager likes these snacks so much, he couldn't help showing a kind smile.

He rummaged through his pockets, took out the change, and planned to go to the nearest convenience store to buy snacks for the boy as compensation.

"Wow, that store is better!" The boy regained his high spirits all of a sudden, he immediately pointed in a direction for Sanlun Yiyan, and dragged the other party to buy potato chips for himself as an apology .

Walking out of the convenience store with a big bag of snacks in his arms, the boy smiled happily, his eyes narrowed like a cat, innocent and cute like a child, and he said with a smile towards the three rounds walking behind him: "Thank you so much!"

"It's nothing." Miwa waved his hands without saying a word, looked at the boy with a smile, and said goodbye to him.

He didn't leave directly, but watched the other party go towards the Armed Detective Agency with leaping steps, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, as if thinking of something interesting, he took a long breath, "Sure enough, it's a very powerful My child, I have been seen through."

Miwa smiled, shook her head slightly, glanced at the window, and then walked away from here.

"He's a happy child. If Xiu Zhi had the same temperament, he would probably look cuter, right? Rather than being so lifeless."

After imagining this scene, Miwa Yiyan felt that the possibility was too small, so he put this idea behind him, and quickened his pace to go back to chat with Xiuzhi.

Armed Detective Agency "Are you back?" Fukuzawa Yukichi tilted his head slightly, looked at the boy who pushed the door in, and said helplessly, "Ranbu, you have a job."

"Eh? I just came back..." With a flat mouth, Edogawa Ranbu lay directly on the sofa, eating the snacks in his hand with a bored face, but when the other party gave him the information, he was still obedient He took it over and flipped it casually, "I see."

"Then I'll leave it to you." Fukuzawa Yukichi was very relieved about Edogawa Ranpo, and the only thing he was worried about was the other party's somewhat detached temperament.

"Hey, I met a special uncle today." Seeing that Fukuzawa Yukichi was about to enter the room, Edogawa Ranpo said suddenly, he picked up a piece of potato chips, and placed them under the lamp to fiddle with them casually. Then he ate it in one bite, "He is a person who can see the future."

"Really?" Fukuzawa Yukichi was stunned for a moment, then slowly walked into the room, without responding to Edogawa Ranpo's words.

Edogawa Ranpo didn't take this matter to heart, but he just happened to meet him and found out, but it was not something that had much to do with him, so he murmured in a low voice: "That guy, he's about to die. Forget it, it’s none of my business anyway, let me see, where is this place? Tokyo?”