Me, the villain!

"Fuhei, do you think I still have a chance?" Rei Atobe tried to die.

"What do you think."

At a certain moment, Fu Heihui and Fu Heisher overlapped, and Atobe saw Fu Heisher's shadow on him.

"Then do you still want to hear the story of Nuozi and Heizi?" Atobe smiled.

"I want to hear it, I want to hear it, I want to hear it!"

Fu Heihui glared at the booing Hu Zhang You Ren, and stopped and said, "I don't want to."

Nagasaki Wild Rose didn't care and said, "Sacrifice you for the benefit of me and Knotweed. Anyway, it's Heizi and not Keiko."

After the novelty of watching the tennis match wears off, Nagasaki Yamei feels bored.

They didn't watch all the games, but chose to leave halfway and went to Yokohama temporarily.

Nagasaki Wild Rose searched for the most delicious food in Yokohama on the Internet, and the first food on the list was Tachibana Tang's yudofu.

Jutang is located in the fringe area far away from the city, with a quiet environment.

Yuzu Yujin glanced at the menu, his jaw almost dropped in shock: "A few pieces of yudofu are so expensive? I want to go back to school and eat ramen."

Rei Atobe glanced at the menu and said, "It's okay."

The waiters quickly served the appetizers, not only the appetizers, but also many dishes that were not what they ordered.

Even the manager and chef came to receive them in person.

"Miss Atobe, this is the latest dish in the store, you can taste it with your friends."

The dishes brought by the manager himself are expensive at first glance. There is only one lobster and a few caviar on the delicate small plates.

Under Nagasaki's popular science, Knotaba Yuhito knew that this ordinary-looking lobster was a blue lobster from France.

He tasted it, and the regular lobster was nothing special.

Immediately afterwards, the manager served another dish, and Yuzu Yuhito was puzzled: "Aren't these just a few cherries?"

The manager smiled and introduced: "This is a cherry made of foie gras. It has a unique taste, just like eating cherry mousse, it melts in your mouth."

Knotabagi Youroto lowered his body and whispered to Fu Heihui, "I feel like this manager has something to do with it?"

Fu Heihui moved to the side, and said coldly: "It's not for you."

The object of the manager's attention is Rei Atobe, combined with her identity as Miss Atobe, Fukuro Hui quickly guessed that this store is probably owned by the Atobe family.

The dishes were lost on a table, corresponding to the price on the menu, Yuzu Yujin felt that he could not afford to sell him.

"Is this a black shop, trying to black us?"

Atobe said with pity: "This is my shop, you can eat as much as you want, without your money."

After Atobe Renba finished speaking, the knotweed Yuren started to eat.

Just now because of the high price, he was always worried that they would be hacked by black-hearted diners, so he didn't dare to eat much.

Nagasaki Wild Rose suggested: "Lianxi, you continue to tell the story of Fu Hei and Su Nuo."

With his mouth full of food, Hu Zhang Youren said vaguely: "So straightforward, did it directly reveal who Nuo Zi and Hei Zi are?"

Fu Heihui got up: "You guys eat, I'll go back to the college."

Rei Atobe couldn't be stopped from telling stories, but he could get away with not listening.

"Why, can't you afford it?" Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei said.

Fu Heihui refused to accept the move: "I'm leaving."

Rei Atobe still wanted to restore his image in Fuguro's heart, so he said, "Since I'm in Yokohama, I'll tell you about the love-hate entanglement between the leader of Mafia at the port, Osamu Dazai, and the cadre, Chuya Nakahara, among which I also interspersed with iron-blooded employees. The matter of Bing Edogawa Ranpo."

"speak!"

The wooden room is not soundproof, and there is a small stream outside the corridor, and the hot tofu makes Quan Jinghua squint her eyes happily.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the menu and the meat hurt like being cut by a blunt knife.

Can vaguely hear the conversation next door.

"Port Mafia... Dazai Osamu, Nakahara Chuya... Iron-blooded mercenary Edogawa Ranpo..."

Nakajima took down the vase placed against the wall, and put his ears on the wall.

Izumi Kyoka also imitated him, and what he heard was unimaginable, which made Nakajima's eyes widen.

Quan Jinghua gestured for him to hand over the phone to her.

After getting the phone, Quan Jinghua made a direct call.

Afraid of hearing the voice from the next room, Nakajima purposely asked in a low voice: "Kyoka-chan, who are you calling?"

"Mr. Ranpo."

The sudden call interrupted Luanbu's eating, and he hung up the phone immediately after seeing that the person was "Nakajima".

A few seconds later, Nakajima sent another text message, with only one simple sentence on it.

[Nakajima: Ranpo-san, I am Kyoka. ]

After Luanbu saw the text message, he immediately put down the potato chips in his hand, dialed the phone back, and the voice came intermittently from the other end of the phone.

After a while of whispering, the voice on the other end of the phone stabilized.

"The famous detective Edogawa Ranpo is actually an iron-blooded mercenary? It's unbelievable."

"Don't interrupt me, do you want to hear it?"

"I want to hear it, please continue."

"Don't interrupt me again!"

[The boundary between life and death is hard to define.

Edogawa was confused because the person who died in his hands would reappear in front of him one day.

The rapid falling of the waterfall covered up the sound of the heartbeat, and to a large extent prevented the observers who might be hiding from hearing their conversation.

Opposite him is the dead sorcerer - Kyogoku Natsuhiko.

Edogawa Ranpo can still recall the scene when he slit his throat with a blade.

Hot blood sprayed out, and the end of his bangs hanging on his forehead, the corners of his eyes, and the edges of his lips were covered with blood.

Kyogoku Natsuhiko is dead, isn't he?Why does it appear again.

"Emotions are an obstacle for a cold-blooded mercenary." Kyogoku Xiayan's lips moved, and he could see the unshaven beard on his lips.

He suddenly smiled and said, "You hesitated, you have feelings."

As if he had the ability to read minds, he directly reported the name Edogawa Ranpo hid in his heart.

"Chiyo Yuriko."

Murderous intent gushed out from Edogawa Ranpo, he opened his emerald eyes, and the sound of splashing water from the waterfall added chill to him.

"If I can kill you the first time, I can kill you the second time."

Kyogoku Xiayan was not afraid of threats, but rather proudly said: "The cold-blooded Edogawa Ranpo has feelings, and he fell in love with a woman..."

"...a woman who doesn't love him."

"To shut up."

Kyogoku Natsuhiko mocked, "Have you become angry from embarrassment?"

"She doesn't like you, she doesn't like you, she doesn't like you."

Kyogoku Natsuhiko's words entangled Edogawa Ranpo like a curse.

"say no more!"

Edogawa Ranpo woke up from his sleep, his eyes were bloodshot with shock.

This dream was so terrifying and so real that Edogawa Ranpo opened his eyes and waited until dawn.

The phone rang, it was the ringtone he specially set for Yuriko.

Clicking on the text message, it was a distress signal from Yuriko.

Port Mafia building.

Edogawa Ranpo took the elevator directly to the top floor where the leader Osamu Dazai was. Akutagawa Ryunosuke threatened him like a vicious dog.

It seemed that if he had any bad intentions for Osamu Dazai, he would tear him up immediately.

Edogawa Ranpo taunted: "You can't even tell what you like."

Akutagawa Ryuzhi's face was flushed, and he watched Edogawa walk into the office in disorder.

Osamu Dazai sat on the office chair, his face was very pale, and there was almost no flesh on his face.

The last time Edogawa Ranpo saw his regular customer, she was not so thin, and in the blink of an eye, she seemed to be ten years older.

Thinking of the recent rumors about the port of Mafia, love really makes people sad.

Even though Osamu Dazai was already like this, Ranpo Edogawa did not hesitate to pile up the washed photos in his hand to him.

The falling photos flew like snowflakes, and each of them had her once loved lover on it.

In the dead of night, he held two beautiful girls in his arms in a noisy bar.

With a cigarette in his hand, he left a kiss on the girl's pretty face.

When she was pregnant with morning sickness, he held flowers and knelt down on one knee to present a ring to the girl in front of him.

The grief is greater than the death of a heart, and she saw his true face clearly after he cheated on Zhongyuan and made her abort.

She picked up a photo, glanced at it indifferently, and then threw it into the ashtray on the table.

"The iron-blooded mercenary who has been living in seclusion, why did he come to the port of Mafia? Just to show me the photos of the Central Plains hanging out?"

"Tell me Chuya Nakahara's weakness, and we will cooperate to kill him." Edogawa said harshly.

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Why, did he offend you?"

"He shouldn't have persecuted the person I protect."

From his few words, Osamu Dazai guessed the truth.

She lit a cigarette and exhaled the smoke from her mouth.

The misty mist covered her face, and even her voice was dreamy: "Edogawa, love is something you can't touch, just look at me and you will know."

"I'm not you."

One cigarette, soon finished.Sparks extinguished on cigarette butts thrown in the ashtray.

Dazai sighed.

"Edogawa, please go back, I won't cooperate with you."

Dazai closed and opened his eyes.

"Central Plains can only die in my hands."]

Nakajima's expression collapsed, and Ranpo's evaluation came from the other end of the phone: "It's boring, it's more interesting to be a detective than a mercenary."

The phone was hung up immediately, and Luanpo wanted to continue enjoying his delicious food.

Jinghua suddenly asked: "Is this the same as Zhimei's Fanrenwen?"

"What?" Nakajima was puzzled.

Jinghua explained: "Naomi shared with me many orthopedic stories about her and Tanizaki, and also showed me some strange novels on a magical website."

"Naomi said that these are fanfiction. I read that there are not only novels about Naomi and Tanizaki, but also Mr. Dazai and the hat cadres of Mafia at the port, and even the triangular story of President Fukuzawa, Mori Ogai, and Ranpo. Both."

Jinghua thought of something, paused and continued: "By the way, there is also the story of you and everyone else."

Atsushi Nakajima did not understand, what is the story? !

The voice from the next door stopped abruptly, and Nakajima and Kyoka immediately sat back to their original positions after hearing the door being pushed.

There were footsteps passing by their door, he opened the door a crack, and saw "Edogawa Conan" who said that Mr. Ranpo abandoned his wife and son.

It must be making up a story, Mr. Ranpo is still like a child at this age, not like an iron-blooded mercenary.

There is also Mr. Dazai and the hat officer of Mafia at the port. They used to be good partners, but how could it be...how could it be that kind of relationship.

More importantly, how could Mr. Dazai be a woman and become the leader of the port Mafia!

Nakajima thought back on everything he had just heard, and only one thing was true.

That is Akutagawa Ryunosuke's morbid "like" for Mr. Dazai!