I'm surviving in a love game

Finally, as the train continued to move forward, the ear-piercing sound finally dissipated. Shiori Hoshimiya opened the window and poked her head out, holding down her hair fluttering in the wind with one hand, and the rusty railroad track reflected eye.

"What did you say just now? I didn't hear clearly."

After closing the window, she sat back in her seat, not forgetting what he said just now, which was covered by the noise, and her intuition told her that it contained a certain vague meaning, but missing the timing means missing, Ayatsuji pedestrians deeply Knowing this, the doubts about her were just passed by lightly.

"It's nothing."

Ghosts will believe that there is nothing wrong with it, but so what if they doubt it?The difference between Ayatsuji Xingren and Edogawa Ranpo is that the former is more rational and mature, that is to say, in many cases, his strong logical ability is enough to control the dominance of the dialogue. From this, his talent of observing people's hearts can also be seen One spot.

If there is still room for talking with Edogawa Ranpo, then if the object is replaced by Ayatsuji pedestrian, the result will definitely be completely different.

At this moment, Ayatsuji Xingren, who was regarded as an absolutely rational existence by Hoshimiya Shiori, was quietly sizing up the girl beside him, no, this was not a sizing, it was closer to carefully depicting her side face with his eyes Outline.

However, he couldn't say exactly why he did this, it was just driven by his heart.

Ayatsuji pedestrians seldom use such emotional words. In his concept, the world is made up of real substances, and the real connections are derived from the substances. In short, everything is justified and well-founded. It can be traced back to the source.

But Xinggong Shiori is an exception. She is the most incompatible existence in the rational palace built by Ayatsuji pedestrians, which cannot be ignored, just on the first side.

Exploding.Outside the fried restaurant, the blonde detective looked across the empty street, the moment her figure jumped into view.

It seemed to be a harbinger of some kind of fate. Although he did not believe in the existence of fate, the development of the situation and his changes could no longer be explained rationally, so he could only attribute it to the illusory fate.

He and the girl looked at each other from a distance, vaguely, there was a voice attached to his ear, whispering softly——

"I have come."

Later, he thought about it carefully, perhaps that was indeed the voice of fate, starting from that meeting, a certain cycle was slowly turning again, just like this train, once it leaves, there is no turning back.

The same goes for the cycle. Once it starts, everyone will be involved.

Relying on his good memory, Ayatsuji pedestrians once again recalled the conversation with Edogawa Ranpo, saying that the conversation may have normalized the nature of that meeting, or more precisely, it should be called gambling.

So……

The stakes in the gamble are...?

By the time Hoshimiya Shiori felt the hidden gaze of Ayatsuji pedestrian, the latter had already retracted his gaze, and looked back at her as if nothing had happened, disguising it as her illusion.

"Uh, I heard that Detective Ayatsuji's detective agency is not in Yokohama..."

So was it just her illusion?

Even if it wasn't an illusion, what kind of mood did Ayatsuji pedestrian secretly look at him?

"Yes, and compared to Yokohama, it's a rural place. Compared with the monitoring problem, the travel problem is more annoying." Speaking of this, Ayatsuji pedestrians opened up, but... No matter how you look at it, it's in the He complained about the bad location of his office, "It took a lot of time even to come to Tokyo this time."

Shiori Xinggong also knew that there must be exaggeration in what he said about spending a lot of time, but it was precisely this exaggeration that calmed down the atmosphere.

"Well... this is indeed a troublesome question, but you can also apply for a few days every month to rest, and you can go to the place you want to go the day before the small holiday. It's not bad to stay for a while. .” Hoshimiya Shiori rested her chin with her index finger, with a thoughtful expression.

"If you go on a trip, your mood will become brighter." She muttered, probably because she felt that what she said earlier exceeded the social scope that strangers should have, and the momentary warmness was followed by a long distance, "Hmm... Because I personally like traveling, I might have been a little too excited just now, I hope you don't mind."

Don't mind.

Just now, the fast-talking Xing Gong Shiori's eyes were so bright, as if the previous layer of camouflage called alienation that covered the eyes had been wiped away, revealing the bright pupils, and the corners of the mouth raised unconsciously when speaking, smiling She also fainted at the end of her eyes, and in a trance, one or two broken stars fell.

Like stars falling from her eyes, grabbing the moment when she was distracted, Ayatsuji pedestrian cautiously stretched out his hand with the palm facing up, just like that——

To pick up stars that don't exist.

It was also a star that once belonged only to him.

"I don't mind." His fingers contracted into empty fists, and his voice was so soft that he didn't want to disturb the stars in his palm.

Still hesitating whether the overly heated chat just now would lead to abnormal favorability, Shiori Xinggong saw that his face was cold, and his voice was so calm that there was no ups and downs, so he just said, "Yeah."

However, what she will never know is the complex emotions that Ayatsuji pedestrian hides under the calm appearance, almost wanting to engulf him.

In fact, even though Shiori Hoshimiya got through the line of Ayatsuji Xingren, she still couldn't fully understand the man in front of her. Even players who focused on emotional flow in many forums wrote countless analysis posts, and she couldn't fully analyze him. One is because there is too little information about him, and the other is that he is an extra character independent of the plot, and it is impossible to infer his past through his connection with other plot characters.

Halfway through the heart-wrenching journey, Shiori Hoshimiya has already begun to think about how to spend the second half, so let's pretend to be looking at her mobile phone.

Press to turn on the screen, because she usually uses her fingerprint to unlock and directly enter the desktop, but now she suddenly froze after seeing the screensaver wallpaper.

strangeness……

How could this be?

The screensaver wallpaper has been changed, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell who changed the wallpaper at a glance.

Hoshimiya Shiori swiped the screen up with her thumb, and the photo of the wave soda was also pushed up.She wanted to ask when Ranpo changed her wallpaper.

["When did you change my wallpaper?" from Shiori]

Sitting next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, Luanbu, basking in the sun and eating snacks, saw the news that it was Shiori Xinggong that popped up. He hurriedly took out a tissue and wiped his hands, holding the phone with one hand. When he saw the news, his expression was not as nervous as being caught. Instead, it was completely expected.

I glanced at the time on the upper left corner of the phone, um... I just found out now, but it's normal.

Just send the speeches that you thought up at the beginning, anyway, he is about to achieve the main purpose.

["I changed it with your permission when you were busy before, and this photo was also taken by Shiori, right?" from Ranpo]

Ah, it seems that there is such a thing, but it doesn't seem to be. The vague memory is guided by the other party, and it starts to approach the direction that Ranpo hopes. She did take a lot of photos for Ranpo, but is there any Not necessarily a photo that includes this soda.

but……

Usually when the detective agency is busy, she has no time to care about Luanbu, and sometimes he subconsciously agrees when he wants to borrow something.

Connecting back and forth, maybe she unconsciously agreed to his request when she was busy before.

Speaking of mobile phone lock, a long time ago, shortly after she joined the detective agency, because every time he went out with Ranbu, he would forget to bring his mobile phone, but in case of emergency, he needed to use his mobile phone, so he had to borrow hers.

Feeling that Xinggong Shiori's random steps to unlock, she simply said, "Why don't you record my fingerprints again."

So just as he said, Luanpo's fingerprints were also recorded in Xinggong Shizhi's mobile phone, because there is usually no important information on it, and he finally remembered to bring his mobile phone when he went out, Xinggong Shizhi gradually became obsessed. Forget about it.

Now it has become a loophole.

Should I choose to believe what Ranpo said or...

On the other end, Luanbu stood up and walked leisurely by the window. His face was vaguely reflected in the clear glass window. He laughed without any worries, as if he was sure about the ending.

Of course, I chose to believe him. If I want to talk about the reason, it is naturally because...

He is the one who will always stand by Hoshimiya Shiori's side.

The phone rang again, and the message was brief.

["I know." from Shiori]

Seeing the news, Edogawa Ranpo's smile grew wider, and he spread his palms against the glass window, covering his thick forest green pupils just right.

If this is a gamble for Ayatsuji pedestrians, then for Edogawa Ranpo, this is a game whose ending has already been known.

In view of this matter, Xinggong Shiori was thinking about whether to remove Luanbu's fingerprints. The inherent suspicion of human beings made her click on the settings option of the phone, but the moment she was about to delete the fingerprints, her fingers froze again. In the middle of the sky, if what Ranpo said was true, then everything she did was questioning him.

Trust is mutual, so once a certain party has doubts, the balance that was originally in a balanced state will unstoppably tip to one side, and then it will collapse completely.

So...is it really necessary to do this?

The series of emotional changes that Hoshimiya Shiori just had just now will definitely not be unnoticed by Ayatsuji pedestrians, but he chose to watch from the sidelines, or it is the safest method now.

He sat quietly on the side, witnessing her choice from the perspective of a bystander, and his thoughts seemed to drift into the distance again.

that guy.

Absolutely proud of it.

He thought again of the question that had been put aside earlier.

If the meeting with Ranpo Edogawa was a gamble, what was the stake?

It is the trust of Hoshimiya Shiori.

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He just stretched out his hand, trying to catch the stars in vain.

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