In order to draw manga, I acted all over the world

best friend?

Is this how Dazai described him in front of others?

Oda Kazuyuki's heart tightened again, his fingertips holding the steering wheel felt cold, he shook his head and said, "I don't know any Dazai."

"you are lying."

Edogawa opened his eyes randomly, his emerald green eyes were very sharp under the light, "If you really don't know him, you won't be so afraid of Yokohama."

"Whatever you think." Oda Kazuyuki stared intently at the road ahead, with a cold tone, "So what if I know him? There are so many people sent away with these hands, how do I know which one you are looking for?"

Edogawa was at a loss for words in Luanbu.

His current demeanor is very similar to those high IQ criminals that Ranpo once identified at the crime scene. Ranpo knows that such a person is extremely confident in himself and will never admit what he has done.

At the same time, he also understood the reason why Oda Kazuyuki was so confident-even if it wasn't the first time he did this kind of thing, Ranpo couldn't do anything about him.

Ranpo is not Dazai, and all he can do is submit his criminal evidence to a certain agency, instead of lynching and punishing him without authorization, but Dazai is different... Ranpo can imagine Dazai's reaction after hearing this sentence , so much so that he was hesitant to tell Dazai about today's conversation.

Staring at Oda Kazuyuki's indifferent side face, Edogawa Ranbu lowered his head, and with a click, he fastened his seat belt heavily.

All the way without talking, when he arrived at the station, Oda Kazuyuki found a place to park the car, and caught a glimpse of Edogawa Ranpo still turning his head and staring out the window, as if he was angry with him, he couldn't help feeling funny.

He didn't hate Edogawa Ranpo, but what happened between him and Dazai was beyond imagination, and he didn't want anyone involved, especially a smart person like Ranpo.

It would be great if Edogawa Ranpo could retreat in the face of difficulties...

Seeing that Ranpo was still sitting in the car, Oda Kazuko coughed lightly: "The station is here."

Edogawa Ranpo seemed to be awakened, pressed his hat, quickly opened the car door and got out.

There were still a few cars parked next to them, and they wandered around in front of those cars twice, probably wanting to pass through those cars to get to the station. Came back and tapped his car window.

"Come down and buy a ticket with me."

Oda Kazuyuki: "??"

"I'm not very good at this kind of thing." After Edogawa ranpo finished speaking, he kept looking at him.

Oda Kazuyuki was seen by him as helpless, so he could only accompany him to buy a train ticket, and put him on the train to Tsurumigawa.

It was almost midnight, and the wind at the station was a bit chilly. Oda Kazuyuki couldn't help but push down the hat on his head.

The wide brim of the hat blocked his sight, and he didn't see Ranpo Edogawa who was already in the car suddenly jumped out of the car and grabbed his hand.

Edogawa Ranpo's palms were hot, and his emerald green eyes were full of vitality. He grabbed Oda Kazuyuki's wrist and said, "I was thinking just now, why everyone thinks you are dangerous, but I don't. feeling."

"Huh?" Oda Kazuyuki looked at Ranpo in confusion.

Ranpo asked: "Are you really Kageyama Yu?"

He stared at Oda Kazuyuki for a moment, the corners of his lips were straightened, looking a little aggressive.

"..." Oda Kazuyuki blinked slowly under his gaze.

He is indeed Kageyama Yu, not the cruel curse master "Kageyama Yu" recorded in various organizations.

There are faults in all the information of this identity, even Edogawa Ranpo can't tell the depth.

However, Oda Kazuyuki was still surprised by Ranpo's sensitivity. He smiled slowly and said in a low voice: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't take action without you, just because I didn't want to offend the Armed Detective Agency."

He brushed away Ranbu's hand, and the driver behind him was urging him to get on the bus, and Ranbu hastily stretched his hand into his pocket, "Wait a minute, my ability—!"

His hand felt empty.

The glasses didn't know where they fell, and Luanbu, who thought he couldn't activate the ability, puffed up his face and shouted at his back: "I don't believe it! I don't think you are that kind of person!"

"Next time we meet, I will definitely reveal your secret!"

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Two days later.

Oda Kazuyuki yawned at the end of the draft. His eyes were a little dry after concentrating on drawing for a long time. He leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes. The mobile phone on the table vibrated slightly. Pick up the phone.

"Shunping?"

"I have something to ask you..."

Oda Kazuyuki gave a "hmm" and rubbed his uncomfortable eyes lightly, and heard Yoshino Junpei's stammering voice.

"Mr. Gojo... Ah, that white-haired weirdo you mentioned. He told me something two days ago... You said I have a special talent, do you mean that? Spells or something?"

"Did he tell you?"

"Yes, but I think... I'm not interested in expelling curse spirits, or saving people, what he said... No, I mean, I'm interested in learning spells, but I have to do a mission , to save others, I... I may not be able to..." Yoshino Junpei said incoherently.

Oda Kazuyuki tried to sort out his thoughts, and asked slowly after he finished speaking: "That is to say, you want to learn spells, but you don't want to bear the corresponding obligations?"

"No!" Yoshino Junpei's voice suddenly rose, "I don't think so, it's just that some people are not worth saving at all!"

Yoshino Junpei said eagerly: "If the curse spirit is the product of negative emotions, then the person who can attract the curse spirit is not synonymous with ugly?"

"I can see the magic power because of this, right? Because I was bullied on campus, and I have resentment towards those classmates—"

"Sooner or later, I will also attract the curse..."

Oda Kazuyuki was really surprised this time, Junpei was able to think so deeply just after learning about the existence of mantra.

In fact, most people will choose to follow the arrangement to become a magician when they know that they have the power of magic, or spend their whole life as a high-level puppet, or die in the hands of a certain magic spirit on the way to perform the task...

No one ever asks this kind of question.

Yoshino Junpei is not only hesitant to become a conjurer, he is also questioning the principles of a conjurer.

Should conjurers really protect ordinary people? Are those people really worth saving...

Until Yoshino Junpei's statement returned from excitement to calmness, Oda Kazuyuki hadn't spoken for a long time, Junpei couldn't help asking anxiously, "Are you still there?"

Oda Kazuyuki slowed down his voice and asked, "The people you mentioned just now are not worth saving, including yourself?"

"I..." Yoshino Junpei's voice was flustered, "I don't know..."

"Then you will not hurt others?"

"I... sorry, I don't know..."

"If you don't know anything, you won't be able to pass the college entrance examination."

There was another silence on the other end of the phone, short breaths intertwined with messy thoughts, Oda Kazuyuki could imagine that he opened his mouth on the other end of the phone a few times, because he was too upset to form a complete sentence.

Oda Kazuyuki did not urge him to answer these questions, in fact Junpei who can think of these is already better than most people in the magic world.

If Gojo Satoru heard what he said, maybe he would become more serious and recruit him into the high school.

Oda Kazuyuki thought for a while and said, "How about I introduce someone to you?"

"Eh? Wait..."

"You are so hesitant, maybe because you don't have a deep understanding of the magic world," Oda Kazuyuki said, "Whether you want to save people, whether you have the ability to save people, or whether others are worthy of your saving—these are too many questions. It’s esoteric, and it’s not too late to think about it until you understand the world of conjurers well enough.”

Junpei didn't speak, but Oda Kazuyuki felt he was convinced.

Oda Kazuyuki hung up the phone, forwarded the address Xia Youjie sent to him last time, told Shunping to find Xia Youjie, and then wrote an email to Xia Youjie.

TO Xiayou: I found a very talented child, help me take care of him~

Xia Youjie replied quickly: Are you all right now? !

Oda Kazuyuki:?

He was dazed, and suddenly remembered that the last time he went to the high school to find Xia Youjie in the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts, because he couldn't explain why he hadn't shown up for a long time, so he told Xia Youjie that his body was controlled by the brain, and only To be awake for a few minutes...

Oda Kazuyuki pressed his conscience that didn't exist, and replied with great pain: I saw enlightenment

Xia You: Wu woke you up?

Xia You: Your relationship is still so good

Oda Kazuyuki: "..."

He hasn't spoken to Wujo Wu seriously for several years, how can Xia Youjie tell that they have a good relationship?

Oda Kazuko quickly replied, "Be careful, that person is still looking for you", and forcibly ended the exchange.

Meanwhile, abroad.

In the headquarters of the supernatural organization "Combination", Fitzgerald was standing on the balcony talking with someone on the phone.

The height of the balcony allows him to easily overlook the entire city, and the over-industrialized city is like a steel giant in his eyes. His eyes are cold, but he is holding the knuckles of the mobile phone too hard.

The person on the other end of the phone said: "The white tiger has a super healing ability, and it is suspected to be related to the 'book'. As long as you get him, your wish will soon come true."

"Fyodor," Fitzgerald's eyes became colder, "you used the same excuse to find the clock tower servants, they rejected your proposal, and you came to me again—you think I'm easy to deceive ?”

"..." Fyodor, "The clock tower servants have agreed, but their budget is not enough..."

Speaking of Fyodor's expression was a little distorted, he didn't know why, when he heard that the place where the reward for the white tiger was offered was Yokohama, the attitude of the attendants of the clock tower changed drastically, as if they were afraid of being approached by the plague god, they immediately blocked him Yes! !

Fitzgerald was actually moved, but he still didn't let go: "You want me to spend 70 billion alone, which is a bit unrealistic."

"You don't have to worry about money, I already have a partner," Fyodor asked, "Do you know 'enthusiasm'?"

Rumor has it that the Italy-based Enthusiasm Organization controls almost half of Europe's wealth by relying on the not so aboveboard drug business.

Moreover, I heard that their leader has had some problems recently. If there is such a thing, Fyodor doesn't mind taking over the organization in the process of cooperation.

"Enthusiasm..." Fitzgerald thought for a moment, then said cautiously, "I have the contact information of their boss, and I will communicate this time."

He didn't trust Fyodor completely, but wanted to control the overall situation by himself.

Fyodor didn't care, and said bluntly: "No problem, I'll leave it to you to get in touch with Enthusiasm."

After hanging up the phone, Fitzgerald called Louisa: "Give me a warm profile."

"Enthusiasm?" Luisa pushed her glasses, "The boss wanted to cooperate with us last time to sell the garbage here, didn't we refuse?"

"I'm looking for them for other things this time." Fitzgerald didn't explain much.

Seeing his insistence, Louisa had no choice but to find out the information about the enthusiasm organization that had been sorted out last time and pass it to him.

So half an hour later, Diablo and Oda Kazuyuki, who was monitoring his cell phone, received an email at the same time.

"Are you interested in offering a reward for the white tiger?"

The sender was Fitzgerald, and he attached a lot of information in the email. The white tiger can freely change between human and tiger forms, and has a strong self-healing ability. He also conducted a series of investigations on this point. series of data analysis.

A 3D histogram with rising values ​​is highlighted at the bottom of the email, which stimulates people's eyes. With the inspiring words, anyone who reads it will feel that this is a profitable business.

This familiar trick... The more Oda Kazuyuki looked at it, the more subtle it became.

"Fyodor came out to cheat again?"

He pulled down the email and saw that the last place where the white tiger appeared was Yokohama, his eyes lit up, and he replied instead of Diablo: "Okay!"

"I will pay 30 million!"