No one can understand what he heard, what he was driven to open the window, and what he saw in the end. She is an extremely abnormal guy, with only the part of her brain left and constantly occupying other people's bodies It is not an exaggeration to say that he is crazy.

For the sake of ideals, she is willing to calculate others and sacrifice others. Her original gender is not important, after all, the gender characteristics of her appearance now depend on the gender of the host.

Such a paranoid person who is so paranoid that he does not allow others to despise and deny his ideals, but he does not mind that the other party hates his means to achieve his goals. For the curser... no, for the curser, that is simply the best However, the more appreciation, the deeper the negative emotions, the more powerful the spell.

There is no actual proof that the hatred, resentment, and unwillingness of others can improve the magician's spell power, but this does not prevent Rensuo from enjoying this feeling.

That is actually the negative emotion produced by the weak against their own inability to resist and change.

But what if one day, this kind of "powerless" hatred and unwillingness grow in his heart?

"Human beings are too small, no...it's because this world is too peaceful. In this true sense of 'all beings are equal', the so-called ideals, the transformation of all staff into magicians, and the selection of human beings..." seem to be all It is so ridiculously meaningless, it is not a terrible reality that can be changed by hard power, but a deeper aspect of spirit, intelligence, and soul.

Everything about human beings is short-lived, even if he can "immortally live" by constantly changing his body, the world is unfair from the beginning, this earth is so immature and young for those beings, the universe born from chaos It seems peaceful and peaceful, but in fact it has never stopped its chaotic nature, everything is changing, every second and every minute.

The only thing that is eternal is pain, the pain that treats all beings equally.

Once you touch that taboo, regardless of your purpose in the first place, at the moment of the taboo's blasphemous 'suffering', no living being on earth, including the entire planet, will be doomed.

does it worth?

Lisuo recalled the huge dark red pupil he saw yesterday, such a distorted and terrifying existence, which was only at the level of a "cub". This creepy and cruel reality has already made him unable to think about whether his ideals will trigger More serious consequences.

If there is chaos in this world, who will really revel?

The answer seemed to be engraved in Lisuo's mind by a rusty blunt knife, and each stroke was a long and tormenting pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

It was as if in a dream, being taken away by the fog and 'vines' to that frenzied world full of chaos and evil, and the endless meteorites that could rain down several strange meteorites that caused huge fission of the earth's continental plates and terrifying changes in the oceans. However, Li Suo, who looked at each other for a moment, was in a trance, thinking about those terrible things uncontrollably. In just one night, he became haggard and thin as if all his nutrients had been sucked away.

The change visible to the naked eye has made the rest of the Fujiwara family unable to think of a reasonable reason. When Toko Fujiwara woke up in the morning and saw her, she was so frightened that she couldn't hold the things in her hand steadily. Or it was explained when he was recovering from a serious illness.

The one who caused all of this was obviously the son of Ryo Akutagawa.

Toko Fujiwara didn't know why her friend was targeted by Ryoko Akutagawa in this way, but this was the first time she saw the horror of Ryoko Akutagawa face to face.

"Son of Ryu... Please, don't do this to Kaori, okay? Can we send Kaori away?" Fujiwara Toko looked at the 'God' she brought home, her voice trembling uncontrollably.

"Is Toko afraid of my subordinates, but this is also a reasonable thing." Akutagawa Takako looked at Fujiwara Toko with a peaceful expression, those eyes were as clear and transparent as Fujiwara Toko when they first met, and at the same time they were so quiet As if there was no emotion at all, it was bitingly cold, "Only this time, I don't want to obey."

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the son of Ryu Akutagawa is showing his fierce face at this moment.

Looking at Fujiwara Toko, whose face was full of worry and pale, Akutagawa Takako felt relieved, yes, this is the treatment she should have, too gentle treatment will only make her become She grew weaker and weaker, and a life that was too good and perfect would only make her inner anxiety pile up deeper and deeper.

"Son of Ryu, it's okay, it's okay... I, Shi and Takashi-kun will be fine." Toko Fujiwara grabbed the hand of Ryoko Akutagawa, this woman probably only used her hands with all her strength once in her life To hold a person's hand tightly, and it's too late to pay attention to whether your own strength will hurt the other person.

Fujiwara Toko's strength was so strong that her hand holding Takashi Akutagawa's son trembled slightly, and her knuckles turned white.

"Tazi."

Following this softer call than usual, Toko Fujiwara regained consciousness from the trance.

"Sorry, Tazi."

The cool temperature belonging to the son of Akutagawa Takashi followed her hand as she floated on Fujiwara Toko's head, and her hand seemed to tremble slightly, as if she was about to touch something unknown that she couldn't understand. After a few seconds of stagnation Finally, as if casually brushing the dust off Toko Fujiwara's hair, she withdrew her hand.

"I'm so sorry for scaring you, please give me a little more time, two days... No, just one day." After all, the progress was much faster than she expected, as if someone behind her was helping her.

This familiar feeling undoubtedly reminded Akutagawa Takako of Mr. Dazai who would always play a huge role whether he was present or not.

The son of Akutagawa Ryo lowered his head slightly, and said with a faint smile: "It will be dealt with soon. If human beings want to live in peace and tranquility, the best way is to abandon their own curiosity and thirst for knowledge. I am not a detective, nor a scholar, so I am very relieved of you, please live a good life as ordinary people."

Live well.

This is the best blessing that Akutagawa Ryo's son can give to others.

She has long lost her qualifications to be a human being, and she has never mentioned to others the information that she was once a human being after she came to this world, because it is meaningless to mention it again, and what has been lost is irreparable Foregone conclusion, all she can do is grab what she has now.

And what else does she, the son of Ryu Akutagawa have?

A life that is still alive, the most important brother, a powerful "supernatural power"... By the way, now it should be counted as a livable home and the Fujiwara couple who took her in.

Regardless of whether there will be her in this family in the future, the son of Ryo Akutagawa will definitely protect the peace of this family. Zhizhi, almost no one can change the mind of Akutagawa Ryo's son in a few words.

However, three people have been added to this list without the son of Akutagawa Takashi's knowledge——

Edogawa Ranpo, Oda Sakunosuke, Fukuzawa Yukichi.

When Fukuzawa Yukichi, who was wearing a light gray kimono and a black feather weave, came to the Armed Detective Agency, the Armed Detective Agency and others would no longer be surprised... That is impossible, the special thing is not Fukuzawa Yukichi Instead, he was wearing a knife on his waist, and black flames were constantly radiating out. Those flames were like fog or sand, and their liquid state was extremely obvious. Its flow was like the prominence of the sun.

However, more mist and sand materials are falling at a slow speed that is extremely inconsistent with the gravity of the earth, blurring and disappearing before touching the ground, just like an illusory projection.

What Fukuzawa Yukichi cares about the most in this world is the hand that holds the knife. There are black lines like ice cracks visible to the naked eye. These lines seem to be alive, like the blood vessels of the heart, which is kind of weird. vitality.

"President!" Black Detective Luan stepped forward happily, "Master Luanbu has been waiting for a long time."

"Ah, it's probably because of this knife. It took a lot of time to repair it. It probably fell into a rather chaotic dimensional space, and it was broken badly." The white-haired swordsman patted Hei Zhenluan's head lightly Then he looked down at his own knife.

He remembered the voice he heard when he was awakened.

[Please wake up. 】

who I am……

[Fukuzawa Yukichi. 】

What is my identity?

【President of the Armed Detective Agency...although it should be said to be the former president now. 】

Who are you?

【In Shimokutagawa, President, this place is not suitable for resting, it's time to wake up. 】

Ah, Son of Long, I'm sorry, I just forgot about you.

【…】

Son of Long?

【…】

Son of Long?Where are you?answer me!

——until finally he woke up from the darkness, and all he got was silence.

The swordsman shook his hands, probably because he had slept for too long, he was unfamiliar with his own body, but whether it was the increasing number of black lines on his hands due to holding the black blade, or The height, weight, and speed of the body are exactly the same as in his memory, without any change.

However, the swordsman felt that a very important part of himself was missing, and his body was light and light, as if the inside had been hollowed out.

You have to get back the part that was lost.

The swordsman looked at his cat-like detective, and met those emerald green eyes that knew everything already.

"You have to get Long's son back." He said in a deep voice, "Luanbu, the Armed Detective Agency can't spare a single person, I don't worry about that child going out alone."

"Ranpo-sama knew that the president would say that—well, even though that's the case, those guys are coming too, and there's still a little thing that needs to be dealt with, so we can't leave Yokohama before then, Ranpo-sama believes Akutagawa, believe in her just like you believe in yourself." There was no hesitation or worry in putting his life into her hands.

Those guys mentioned by Black Detective Luan are their port Mafia, because the world system and the rules of survival are very different, the changes of port Mafia are far beyond the thinking of people in this world, and the armed detective agency just no longer has the main job These are man-made cases on the surface, but events that ordinary people cannot touch, let alone know.

Whether it's the ceremony of inheriting the position of leader or the training that needs to be accepted... the fact that Dazai directly inherited the position of leader of the previous generation instead of 'Mr. Mori Ogai' is enough to reflect the big difference between the two worlds.

Dazai Osamu, Nakahara Chuya, and Nakajima Atsushi, these three people are the black detectives who pay close attention to, especially after "Mr. Mori Ogai" helped Dazai succeed in his succession and disappeared. Mister' where he is after disappearing, what job he is doing, the number one in the world——no, no, no, the number one detective in the universe knows everything!

Leaving aside the Dazai who obtained 'immortality' as a price to fulfill his wish, this guy was once a human being after all. Nakahara Chuya and Nakajima Atsushi were not real people since they were born, but Nakahara Chuya The direction of his growth is beyond anyone's expectations. He has lived out himself and has an extremely firm humanity.

But Atsushi Nakajima—

"Oda, bring a pen and paper." Black Detective Luran looked at Oda who temporarily helped Kunikida Doppo to finish the report because Osamu Dazai was lazy.

"Okay." Oda understood, and borrowed a pen and paper from Kunikida and handed it to Kuroken Ran. In many cases, Kurochan couldn't express his thoughts well, because language is more free than words, and he As he talks, he will fall into his own fantasies, but the words, Hei Tanluan can write clearly and rationally.

Nakajima Atsushi of Port Mafia, that is a crazy beast, will lose control due to pain, and will also wake up due to pain, whether it is physical or mental, as long as it is pain, it will make the white death stronger and stronger, he is born immortal , It can be restored in the blink of an eye even if it is cut to pieces, or...split and grow into seven or eight selves.

Such a guy came to this world, and the son of Akutagawa Takashi who can be the 'rein' is not in Yokohama. Once he loses control, the consequences will be unimaginable. This is one of the main reasons why the black detective is always waiting in Yokohama. And neglecting the safety of the city, the overall situation is the most important.

In any case, he, Edogawa Ranpo, will be the soul pillar of the Armed Detective Agency. No matter what he has become and what situation he is in, whether he is still a reliable famous detective in the eyes of the world, when the Armed Detective Agency needs him , Black Detective Chaos will appear as their soul role as always.

Abandoning the sudden self-thinking, Black Detective Luan continued to integrate the information he knew about the White Reaper, summarized it into concise and clear words, and then wrote it down on paper for the Butei Club members of this world, and then communicated with them. After checking it repeatedly, the Black Detective Luan, who had truly gained omniscience, understood that everything he did at this moment would not be useless.

Before the pain stops, he can't regain his sanity and stop the sad monster, but when he wakes up and sees the result he has caused, he will fall into great self-blame, want to commit suicide, want to die, want to let the damned yourself not to hurt others.

But for the undead monster that is out of control, its only optimal solution is the son of Akutagawa Ryo.

The "predatory ability" of Akutagawa Ryoko's son can make the behemoth go into a state of collapse and wake up in an instant, and the damage and pain she caused to Atsushi Nakajima will not make Atsushi Nakajima lose control, and can cover the The damage that Atsushi Shima had suffered before—to put it simply, as long as Atsushi Nakajima was attacked by others and got injured out of control, the son of Akutagawa Ryo preemptively beat him up and everything would be fine.

To some extent, this beast named White Death is extremely double-standard.

Others touch him, no.

Akutagawa cut him, very good.

It's all because Akutagawa is so good-looking. After all, she is the most beautiful creature in the world. It is a weird beauty that the crazier she is, the more she will fall in love with it.

Hei Detective Luan nodded in agreement while thinking about it, and dropped the last punctuation mark on the page.

Anyway, just wait for Akutagawa to come!

I hope Akutagawa won't cry when he sees Ranpo-sama alive, right?If he was crying, wouldn't it be better for him to bring some paper with him, and what kind of expression and posture would he use to wipe Akutagawa's tears so that she would feel that Ranpo-sama has grown up, is more like an adult, and is extremely reliable?

Looking at the small expression on Hei Zhenluan's face, the black swordsman understood what the other party was thinking, and couldn't help showing a faint smile on his face. He raised his hand and patted Hei Zhenluan's head in a funny way. Military cap.

The author has something to say:

感谢在2021-06-2822:49:34~2021-06-2922:05:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast the landmines: Wei Lanlan, the sweet-toothed cat, 彳行, Zhuling, and baa-baa;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:木青璇145瓶;遗失在彼岸的50瓶;云远君19瓶;藤、箫钰清、S.K.D10瓶;minkutan5瓶;琴琼、墨雨微清、竹苓1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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