The white moonlight is my vest

Kunikida Doppo looked solemn.

He knew that Tsushima Fuki was originally in poor health, and now he was at the weakest stage.Kunikida Doppo hastily wrote a few notes on the notepad, hoping to ignite these silver threads with a lighter, but failed.These silver wires burn continuously and cannot be cut, and their hardness is rare in Kunikida Dupo's life.

Then such a silver thread is wrapped around Tsushima Onuki's body, and it gets tighter and tighter...

Kunikida Doppo closed his eyes hard.

"Are you a participant in that 'game'?" It's not hard to come to this conclusion just because this person came for Tsushima Fuki.Kunikida Doppo found himself surprisingly calm and tried to negotiate with him, "He has an ally."

These words seemed to have moved the boy with white hair and red pupils.He turned his head slowly, meeting Uemuni Kida Doppo's eyes.

Kunikida Doppo took a deep breath.

He began to frantically dig out information related to the "game" in his memory, so he had to delay time, at least until Osamu Dazai came over.He turned his head and gave Tanizaki Junichiro a look, Tanizaki Junichiro understood, borrowed the supernatural ability "Xiyuki" as a cover, quietly opened the door and went downstairs to fetch the rescuers.

He continued: "The 'game' hasn't started yet, has it? If you kill Wen Shu now, you will not only incur revenge from his allies, but also be punished by the 'God', right?"

Kunikida Doppo glanced at Tsushima Onuki.There was not much blood on his face, but now it was even paler.He bit his lips tightly, but he didn't show any screams. I don't know if he tried his best to endure it or he couldn't make a sound.

Kunikida Doppo's speech speed involuntarily accelerated: "Or before, what kind of grievances did you have with him?"

The white-haired and red-eyed boy looked back at Tsushima Onuki, frowned slightly, and explained to Kunikida Doppo: "It's not an affair."

"I didn't have any relationship with Tsushima Fuki before this, so I don't need to lie on this point," the boy explained with seriousness, "What I did today was only out of his personal value."

... No, are there any villains who can seriously explain their motives these days?

Kunikida Doppo choked.

But this is also good, at least it proves that this young man can communicate.

Kunikida Doppo had an idea: "Since this is the case, why don't you form an alliance with him first? You can form an alliance together and get rid of the other opponent first," he said persuasively, "Isn't this a better choice?"

Although the timing is not suitable, Tanizaki Naomi's face is full of black lines: "..."

Wait, only children would believe such words——

Then Tanizaki Naomi saw that the expressionless white-haired red-eyed boy really began to think seriously about Kunikida Doppo's proposal.

Tanizaki Naomi: "..."

This is really the most coaxing villain she has ever met.

"No," the young man shook his head, seemingly regretting, "Even if I do what you say, I can indeed reduce my opponent as quickly as possible. But I can't get along with Chanyuan Shang, and Tsushima Wenshu is already with him. Allied, so sorry."

...No, is he really apologizing? ?

Kunikida Doppo: "...the alliance is only temporary. Since you are not satisfied with the Zen-in temple, you should go to the Zen-in temple, or." Although Kunikida Doppo himself is not a rigid person, what he wants to say next is up to him. Silently covering his aching conscience, "You can break up the alliance between them."

"Of course you can join forces with Tsushima Onuki to deal with Chanyuan Shangya, he won't be able to escape."

The boy was silent.

The silver threads binding Tsushima Wenshu slowly loosened. Although he hadn't removed those silver threads yet, his killing intent had obviously weakened a lot.Tsushima Fuki was finally able to take a breath, and his breathing became more stable.

The silver thread caused some damage to his throat, which made his voice somewhat hoarse: "... who are you?"

As he was talking, Tsushima Fuki suddenly started coughing, which made people tremble with fear.

... There is no doubt that his physical condition has worsened.I'm afraid if it weren't for those silver wires hanging, Tsushima Fuki would not be able to stand up at all now.Sweat dripped drop by drop from the ends of his iris-colored hair, fell into the collar of his kimono, and wet a large area around his neck.

The boy with white hair and red eyes looked at Kunikida Doppo suspiciously.

It would be best if Tsushima Onki's amnesia could be hidden, but there is no room for maneuver in the current situation.Kunikida Doppo simply showed his cards: "He has lost his memory, and he doesn't know anything about your situation. It's just that the Zen Monastery also came to look for him."

The boy tilted his head.

"Florian," his ruby-like eyes are the most beautiful color, but the person who owns these eyes has an extremely cold personality, and his eyes are calm without any waves.But that's it, it makes people want to see these eyes become more and more emotional, "Florian von Einzbern is a magician."

magician?

Kunikida Doppo has been exposed to quite a lot of information on weekdays, and has some understanding of this aspect.Magicians are a group of self-proclaimed mystics who generally appear at night.And Florian is clearly not a typical magician.

Florian withdrew the silver thread and put Tsushima Fuki down.

As soon as Tsushima Fuki lost the support of the silver wire, he fell to the ground.The silver thread was sharp, and the kimono was naturally cut with many holes.The bright red blood bloomed many coquettish flowers on his white kimono.There was even a deep strangle mark on his neck - blood was faintly oozing out.

The door of the Armed Detective Agency was kicked open by Yosano Akiko.As early as when he heard the sound of glass breaking upstairs, Yosano Akiko knew something was wrong.On the way upstairs, she also met Tanizaki Junichiro, and only had time to tell Tanizaki Junichiro to go to a bar to find Osamu Dazai, and then went back to the detective agency aggressively with Yosano Akiko.

……is blood.

Yosano Akiko bit her lip the moment she saw Tsushima Onuki.

"I'm fine," Tsushima Fuki was still somewhat conscious.He turned his head to look at Yosano Akiko, and tried hard to force a smile, "It will be fine, Dr. Yosano, don't worry."

Florian said: "He will not die. His body will heal automatically. Tsushima Fusuki is a child favored by 'God'."

Yosano Akiko just wanted to sneer.

Being favored by that "god"?It's more of a curse than a love.She rushed over to help Wenshu Tsushima, but was surprised to find that, as Florian said, the wounds on Wenshu Tsushima were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Since you know you can't kill him," Kunikida looked at Florian inquiringly, his impression of this boy was somewhat complicated.On the one hand, Florian attacked Tsushima Fuki.On the other hand, Florian was unexpectedly easy to deceive, asking him to let Tsushima Fusuki go, and he really let go. "Then why are you still doing this?"

Florian gave him a puzzled look.

"Even if the 'game' hasn't started yet, we are already enemies," Florian said lightly, "He is now the weakest time, why can't I strike? What if I succeed?"

Florian made sense.

He didn't care about killing people. If he could, he would really kill Tsushima Fuki.Even if someone blocked him on the way to kill Wenshu Tsushima, Florian didn't care, he just stood there, the silver thread on his fingertips was the sharpest weapon, making it impossible for the members to move forward.If the members really wanted to cross these silver lines to save Tsushima Onki, they would probably be cut into pieces.

Now no one thinks Florian is a fool.

If everyone in the Armed Detective Agency hadn't taken this "game" seriously before, this time Florian's attack made them realize the cruelty of this game.Those who are familiar with Tsushima Fuki’s "sunset" must know that he is at his weakest now, and it is not surprising that Florian got the information.But he was able to join the Armed Detective Agency in broad daylight, and he chose the time when Osamu Dazai and Ranpo Edogawa were not around...

Even though the members of the Armed Detective Agency fought Florian, they still knew nothing about Florian's silver threads, and they couldn't find a way to destroy them.What about next time?Next time, if Florian simply takes Tsushima Wenshu away, will they be unable to stop him at all?

Everyone's hearts gradually sank.

Florian ignored the others, turned around and jumped onto the window sill: "You can seriously consider their opinions. You will not end well if you are in alliance with the Chanyuan Shangye. This is my advice. I hope you can Figure this out."

"Goodbye," Florian said without turning his head, "Tsushima-kun."

Tsushima Fuki closed his eyes and clenched his palms tightly.He used almost all his strength, and the palms of his hands naturally bleed.It's just that this bit of blood, when he was covered in blood, was not obtrusive, nor did it attract the attention of others.

Fuyuki, a certain church.

Gilgamesh closed the manga.

Since the end of the Fourth Holy Grail War, other Heroic Spirits have returned to the Throne of Heroes, but Gilgamesh has not.As the protagonist of the oldest heroic epic "The Epic of Gilgamesh" and the oldest hero king in human history, Gilgamesh's strength as a summoned servant is naturally needless to say.But even so, Gilgamesh could not continue to stay in the world after the Holy Grail War ended.

He was able to continue his normal activities largely because of...

his master.

Thinking of this, Gilgamesh snorted coldly.

He never thought that Florian was dead, even if the devastating disaster took the lives of many people, Gilgamesh still had enough confidence.But his self-confidence also has its source. After all, Gilgamesh is still staying in this world well. Even if he can't feel the supply of Florian's magic power, the subtle connection is always there.

At worst, just wait until the next Holy Grail War.

Anyway, one day, they will meet again.

Gilgamesh got up and decided to go outside and buy the latest comics by the way.

He was about to push open the door of the church, but his hand stopped in mid-air.The familiar, long-lost warm current in the body is undoubtedly announcing the return of a person to Gilgamesh.

Gilgamesh pushed open the door subconsciously.

Florian stood outside the door.

He wore a white suit that was buttoned up meticulously, bit his gloves, took them off slowly, and threw them on the ground, with traces of three Command Seals on the back of his hands.At this time, the sky began to rain lightly, and the rain fell on his feet, splashing flowers one by one.He looked up at the sky, his almost transparent white hair was disheveled by the wind, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and there was still no emotion in those bright red eyes.

He turned his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.