The white moonlight is my vest

Shang Ye closed his eyes and opened them again, and looked Florian's whole body carefully: "Are you 25 years old?" He seemed to find it a little funny, and the twitching corners of his mouth seemed particularly discordant.Shang also swallowed, and sighed: "Situations like yours are quite rare...but it doesn't matter, there are always exceptions."

There were no fools present, so of course they could hear Shang Ye's implication.

It's nothing more than making a fuss about Florian's height.

Gilgamesh: ...Suddenly, I understood why Florian would show a particularly obvious emotion when he heard the name of the man in the Zen Academy.

"However, I would like to ask." Shang Ye blinked, "Has he ever seen a doctor in this situation? Drinking milk at such an age should be useless, right?"

other people:"……"

Seriously, got offended.

"Shut up, brother." Florian took a deep breath and almost squeezed these words out between his teeth, "People should do what they can. And you can't even do your own thing right now. -"

He frowned: "don't worry about other people's affairs?"

Although Zenyuan Naoya didn't understand what was going on, he still retorted subconsciously: "What's the matter with Shang? He will be the heir of our Zenyuan family tomorrow!"

While talking, Zenyuan Naoya puffed up his chest.

"Although I don't want to admit it, this guy is indeed the strongest existence besides Shierge," Zenyuan Naoya shrugged his shoulders, looking quite indifferent.

But his eyes were shining: "If it's this guy, our Chanyuan family will definitely reach the peak in the future!"

Zenyuan Naoya's voice was very loud, and slowly went away in this endless alley, and no one responded.After a long time, what broke all this was a sneer from the corner of Gilgamesh's mouth.

When seeing Gilgamesh, Zenin Naoya shrank his eyes.

But he still blushed and shouted: "What's so funny?!"

"I'm not wrong!" He argued vigorously, "Although he didn't inherit the ten kinds of shadow spells, what does that matter? Who stipulated that he must follow the rules and distances of his predecessors in order to succeed? Even if others don’t think highly of my elder brother, Chanyuan Shangya, as the Six Eyes of the Gojo Family, so what?”

"No one will question whether what you said is right or wrong, because it is simply insignificant to this king."

Gilgamesh said so.

The tone of the oldest king was quite arrogant, which easily angered Zenyuan Naoya.Gilgamesh looked at him and laughed again.Gilgamesh pursed his lips, and pouted his chin in the direction of Shang Ye: "This king is just a rare kindness, and I will give you a suggestion. Before you add a bunch of names to your brother without your own initiative, look back. See his expression?"

Zenyuan Naoya turned his head subconsciously and met Shangya's eyes.

There were no emotional fluctuations in the dark pupils, as if he wasn't the protagonist in what Zenyuan Naoya said just now.

Everyone heard Shang Ye's laughter, just like his eyes, there was no emotion, a rather polite smile, but there was nothing wrong with it.The evening wind that broke in suddenly shook his long black hair, just blocking the last bit of sunlight.

Shang Ye's laughter stopped.

"What expression can I have?" He raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth vigorously, "Isn't that the only expression I have?"

Emiya Kiritsugu, who had been watching Shangya from the side, narrowed his eyes.Obviously, the heir doesn't seem to be so happy to be crowned with this honor.His younger brother had conflicting feelings, envious and jealous of him while admitting from the bottom of his heart that he had this qualification.

...What a strange brother.

For a magician, this brotherhood is a bit unreliable.But since it is difficult to start from Shangye, it is better to try from Chanyuan Naoya.Shang also obviously concealed something related to Gojo Satoru.

Gilgamesh glanced at Shangya and snorted inexplicably.

He's not a nosy character.

But he had seen Wujo Wu once, and knew that such a person must be extremely proud.But the world doesn't seem to be kind to proud people like them.Gilgamesh stretched out his hand and pulled Florian, who didn't know when he ran to the front, behind him, warning him not to run around.

Florian curled his lips, and Gilgamesh saw a bit of accusation from his unwavering red eyes.

"...Death here, even this king can't save you," Gilgamesh was so tired of that so-called "god". What's more, there is no so-called underworld in Japan now, and death is complete death. What chance of resurrection... Unless there is the Holy Grail.But thinking about the black mud, you know that the path of the Holy Grail will not work, "You should just follow me obediently."

After all, this is not Fuyuki.

And strictly speaking, Florian is a crispy mage who is extremely bad at melee combat.

Florian understood this too.Although he seems to be quite interested in the current Shangya, except for food, he has always listened to Gilgamesh.

...Because if he doesn't listen to Gilgamesh's words, the King of Heroes might impatiently open the king's treasury and use practical actions to make him obey.

The artificial man with white hair and red eyes withdrew his constant gaze.

He spoke plausibly, and muttered something in a low voice.Gilgamesh raised his eyebrows, but didn't bother to distinguish clearly.Anyway, even if Florian had a hundred more courage, he would not dare to speak ill in front of the oldest king.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that there is nothing to be asked from Shang Ye now, and Shang Ye obviously does not want to continue this topic.Shang also looked up at the darkened sky, shrugged his shoulders: "Dinner should be ready."

"Let's eat before we talk about everything," Shang Ye touched his chin, "But even if I'm full, I may not answer your questions."

the other side.

Since it is a reward for the level, then this reward for the winner must allow him to grasp the advantage of the situation, but it will not make other players have no chance of winning.

Edogawa Ranpo took it for granted.

It's just... After they entered the game, there was nothing special about it.

Is it because the rewards have not been issued?No, probably not.Edogawa tore open the package of the lollipop randomly, and thought about it with it in his mouth.He looked back at the figure of Tsushima Onuki who had fallen at the end.Everyone in the Armed Detective Agency is healthy even if they are not physically strong, and their walking speed is not comparable to Fuki Tsushima.Although the atmosphere with Tsushima Fuki was inexplicably a little more awkward, they subconsciously slowed down.

wrong.

Rewards should have been sent out.

Edogawa Ranpo suddenly remembered that before entering the official first level, the so-called "supervisor" said a word to Tsushima Fuki.

"Please take the game seriously..." he murmured.

Kenji Miyazawa who was walking beside him scratched his head in confusion when he heard Edogawa Ranpo say this: "Mr. Ranpo?" He carefully glanced at Tsushima Fuki and solemnly promised, "I Of course I'll be serious."

Edogawa Ranpo fell into his own thinking storm, ignoring Miyazawa Kenji.

What does serious mean?He frowned and thought, is Tsushima Fuki's attitude not serious enough?If it wasn't serious enough to say that he won the qualifier... what else was serious?

It wouldn't be necessary for him to kill all the other players from the start, right?

That's not practical.

However, what if you think about what the supervisor said from another angle?Do you want to add double quotes to the word "seriously"?

...then maybe it all makes sense.

The deeds of the "supervisor" undoubtedly represent a person, that is, the "god" who manipulates everything behind the scenes.There is no doubt that the supervisor said this sentence must also come from the inspiration of "God"-then their purpose is also obvious.

Tsushima Fuki's victory was not what the "God" wanted to see.

Why is that?

Edogawa Ranpo still remembers a long time ago, the first time he saw Chanin Takaya, Zenin Takaya stood there and muttered: "He is a person favored by God."

Zenyuan Shangya did not tell lies at that time, and lying cannot be concealed from Edogawa Ranpo——Zenyuan Shang also sighed from the bottom of his heart.Edogawa Ranpo's breathing became short of breath before he knew it. At that time, Edogawa Ranpo only felt that he had the chance to win, but now his heart was like the ruins left by a hurricane. desolate.

...Even the monk of the Buddhist monastery didn't know the actual situation of Wenshu Tsushima.

If it weren't for the supervisor's words, Edogawa Ranpo would not have been able to see that Tsushima Fuki had such a deep secret in his heart.Thinking of this, he couldn't help casting his gaze at Fusuki Tsushima.

So what if Tsushima Winki wins?Maybe that "god" will find a reason to deprive him of his qualifications to win, and then push him away from the world.Tsushima Fuki knew this, but he still had a little hope in his heart-the hope that he could stay and win the preselection level.As a result, after he won, the supervisor reminded him that he did not have this qualification.

Therefore, Tsushima Fuki did not speak out, and did not make any remarks on the so-called "winner resources".

He just kept walking slowly behind everyone in the Armed Detective Agency. The moonlight stretched his shadow extraordinarily long, and he was extraordinarily lonely.Edogawa Ranpo noticed that he would occasionally rest his eyes on Osamu Dazai for a while, but not long after, he quickly moved away to look at the surrounding scenery.

What is Tsushima Onuki thinking?

Edogawa Ranpo didn't know.

Because he didn't even have any abnormal reaction, it was just a little quieter, almost no different from usual.

The facial features of the young man are particularly hazy by the moonlight, but it also helps people to carefully distinguish the difference between him and Osamu Dazai.Of course Tsushima Fuki noticed Edogawa Ranpo's complicated eyes, and his eyelashes moved slightly.Tsushima Onuki's eyes always seemed to be so soft, only when he looked at Dazai Osamu would there be a little wave.

Then he smiled and shook his head.

As if nothing happened, as if Edogawa Ranpo's guesses were all false.

Tsushima Fuki blinked at him.

Edogawa turned around in disorder.

... He knew that his guesses were all true.

His heart has never been so heavy.

Reality, Kyoto, Zenyuan home, midnight.

Zenyuan Naoya suddenly sat up from the bed, subconsciously looking at the moonlight outside the window.He narrowed his eyes slowly, looked around, and confirmed that this was his room, not some path.

Zenyuan Naoya breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously.

... Strange, he thought, why dream about things from the past?