Writer saves the world

During the time when Erye Tingming and Xia Youjie were acquainted with what happened before and after, not far away, Fukuzawa Yukichi also completed the arduous task of educating children, and walked over to the boy with dissatisfaction written all over his face, apologizing to Erye Tingming Said: "I didn't discipline you to make random steps, please forgive me."

As he spoke, he patted Edogawa Ranpo's head next to him, and the big detective was so pouted that he could hold a bottle of oil, and muttered, "Well, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Wujo Wujo also snorted twice, and stopped pursuing the matter of Erye Tingming sharing his embarrassing video with Xia Youjie. He raised his chin and wanted to raise his tail to the sky. It was Edogawa Luanbu who closed the The eyes can see the triumphant.

very angry.

But Wujo Wu's complacency only lasted for a second, and in the next second, Erye Tingming grabbed Wujo Wu's collar and dragged him off, and even followed him with a slight bow, "We are the ones who want to apologize. The side is right."

"It's all the fault of this guy who is childish and self-willed. Please forgive me."

Gojo Satoru was grabbed by the neckline by him, like a cat caught by the nape of fate, and was forced to make a big ninety-degree bow when he was caught off guard. Ranpo Edogawa, who was shaking his head, bumped his head in salutation.

——Xia Youjie silently took out his mobile phone again, and quietly recorded his friend's embarrassing scene 1.

Gojo Gojo glared at the loud "click" of the phone's photo. Xia Youjie backed up the photos nonchalantly and put away the phone while thinking about whether to build a magic spell that can record images silently.

If the curse spirit is unpalatable, it is unpalatable. If it is to record Wutiaowu's dark historical moment, it is worthwhile if it is unpalatable.

"Gojo Satoru." Eryeting yelled the name of the white-haired big cat who resisted him. Since he was called to the police station as a guardian, he naturally had to perform the duties of a reliable adult.

"Apologize." He tugged Gojo Satoru's collar down again, and with his other hand, pushed down the head of the big white-haired cat staring at him.

In principle, as a non-combatant, it is impossible for him to pull Wujo Wu, a well-trained conjurer, with his strength and skill, but whoever makes Wujo Wu the host of Six Eyes, as long as Erye Tingming reveals a little bit of the truth Stimulating Liuyan to freeze temporarily, it is not impossible to seize the opportunity to push Gojo Satoru's head to the floor.

Of course, this technique can't be used too much. If you use Wujou's talent too much, you can quickly develop a coping strategy, and the effect will be greatly reduced after a few times.

It was the first time in his life that someone pressed his head to apologize, and Gojo Satoru was as dazed and excited (?) as if he had been pushed into catnip, and refused super loudly: "I don't want it!"

On the other side, Edogawa Ranpo, who jumped to Fukuzawa Yukichi's side with his head covered, listened, and felt that the tone and lines seemed familiar.

It was as if he had protested to Fukuzawa Yukichi in exactly the same way a few minutes ago.

He heard Gojo Satoru still fighting, "And he's not human!"

He is not human!

Not human!

—Gah?

The big detective blinked his big emerald eyes, never finding Japanese so difficult to understand.He looked at the pair of blue eyes staring at him, and his figure was reflected in the clear blue like the sky.

He couldn't see any abnormalities at first, but when he repeated "not human" in his head, suddenly, he seemed to see twisted and grotesque monsters superimposed on his thin figure. , was looking at him with countless... countless pairs of cold, inorganic eyes.

Gojo Satoru sees himself...is this what he looks like?

Edogawa Ranpo couldn't help but took two steps back, grabbed Fukuzawa Yukichi's sleeve nervously, raised his head hastily to see the expression of the older man, and seemed to want to confirm himself from those eyes Is it still human.

——Fukuzawa Yukichi also understood something from his reaction.The elder took a step forward, blocking Gojo Satoru from looking at Edogawa Ranpo.

Fukuzawa Yukichi once walked in the darkest place in this country, so he naturally knows that this world is not just a human world. He has also personally faced and even killed many evil spirits. A certain big man even said with a smile that his The sword can also be engraved with "killing evil spirits".

But Fukuzawa Yukichi never doubted that Edogawa Ranpo—the immature, childish [child] who even wanted to use his clumsy lies as a driftwood for survival, would be half-involved with those born in darkness and mystery.

The hands that grabbed his sleeves were thin and warm, and the eyes that looked at him were clean and pure, and they all looked like human beings.

Fukuzawa Yukichi stroked Edogawa Ranpo's hair reassuringly, and turned questioning eyes to Futaba Tingming, who was also a guardian.

And Futaba Teimaki was busy repeating what Fukuzawa Yukichi had just done to Edogawa Ranpo, and slapped Gojo Satoru on the back of the head unceremoniously.

"You should be ashamed if you're not a human being!" Erye Tingming took time to look at Edogawa Ranpo. The other party's baby face was so tender that it could squeeze water out of it. He gritted his teeth and patted it again. Do not attack the cubs!"

Now that you can see that that is not (completely) human, why are you fighting back and provoking others!I haven't read the stories in those best-selling books. If you provoke the young ones, the old ones will come. Pull out the radish and bring out the mud and pull a big string!

What's more, can words like "he's not human" be blatantly yelled in a place where the public is under surveillance? Even if the conjurer world has always provided conjurers with logistics personnel, such a big person should know that he can't reveal it to ordinary humans. The basic rules of the mysterious inner world.

Erye Tingming was so angry by the child that he turned around and wanted to leave - whoever likes such a stinky cat will want it.

Gojo Satoru covered his head, with "My father never hit me" written all over his face, still stubbornly resisting: "But he looks a lot like the things inside... well, well, like those creatures inside Yes. Especially the eyes are very similar. I feel a little dazzled after staring at them for a long time. The wife looks so interesting—it’s like watching a kaleidoscope with too much information and nothing can be read. The information itself is still blocked. The feeling of him sucking!"

At the beginning, I was a bit aggrieved to explain, but Gojo Satoru started to get excited again, waving his arms and gesticulating, "Especially when I looked at him, although it was only for a few seconds, I really felt very strong, just like before. It's the same as that time inside, something in his eyes is trying to drag me in!"

Gojo Satoru described it like a ghost movie scene, coupled with his grinning tone and sparkling eyes, it showed a kind of abnormal to weird madness, which made Edogawa, who was still an ordinary teenager at heart, beat Ranpo With a shudder, his eyes stayed on Gojo Satoru for less than half a second and immediately turned to Erye Tingming on the other side.

He was just now busy fighting with Gojo Wu, but he didn't pay attention to Erye Tingming, the guardian who looked too young.

The face made by the world consciousness can always give people a reliable and calm impression, Edogawa Ranpo was stunned for a moment at Futaba Tingming's polite smile, before Fukuzawa Yukichi could lament that his own children are also lustful , I felt that the sleeve that was already grasped was almost torn off.

"Random steps?" Fukuzawa Yukichi lowered his head and asked.

Edogawa Ranpo's face was already a little pale due to repeated shocks, and the emerald eyes behind the black-rimmed glasses were rounded, staring at Futaba Tingming as if looking at something extremely incredible.

"Look……"

"I can't see..."

His lips were trembling, and the sound could barely come out of his throat.

The great detective who was once made miserable by this world that has no secrets for him, and even occasionally prayed that he could see nothing like ordinary people, this is the first time he knew that he was writing a book full of intelligence clues. It is such a strange and terrifying experience that an object that cannot read anything appears in the world.

He couldn't read anything, he couldn't reason anything, he tried desperately to think until his head ached, but he could only get an image reflected on his retina, like the world was suddenly whitewashed, and those things were intertwined in his head. The line was cut when it extended towards that blank space. He clearly, clearly saw everything, but it was only a little bit away...a little bit within reach...

But he couldn't see it.

The great unknown has produced great fear, and the great fear has produced great chaos. Edogawa Rampo even admires those ordinary people who can breathe freely in such an unknown.

Seeing that the boy's eyes were straightened and he began to tremble and had breathing symptoms, Erye Tingming immediately realized something. First, he hid his true self deeper and sealed it, then walked up three steps in two at a time, and pressed Rampo Edogawa's head closed his eyes.

"Close your eyes."

——Wujo Wu of the onlookers: I have seen this operation before.

It's just that Edogawa Ranpo was obviously not as tough as Gojo Satoru, and less than three seconds after his eyes fell into darkness, he lost consciousness and fell limply into Erye Tingming's arms.

"..."

Facing the knife-like cold gaze of the child's guardian, seeing a icy silver light flashing from the swordsman's waist, Erye Tingming shoved the boy back in his arms to Fukuzawa Yukichi guilty, and rubbed his nose in embarrassment , "I'm sorry..." After a pause, he gave priority to explaining the guardian's most concerned about the child's condition, "He's exhausted, just take him back and get a good night's sleep."

"There won't be any sequelae. It's just that he suffered too much shock all of a sudden. In addition, he has always believed that human beings have never had close contact with mystery. At most, he will have a headache and dizziness when he wakes up. Give him some food. Take the cold medicine and stay in bed, and add more nutrition, and it will be relieved in about two or three days."

"As for the child's matter, I think it would be more appropriate for you to listen to him when he wakes up." Erye Tingming took out his newly printed business card from his pocket, and handed one to Fukuzawa Yukichi, "Wait for him Once you recover, you can bring him to my store to discuss in detail, of course, if there is anything wrong with him, please contact me at any time. Here—” he hinted at the surveillance above his head, “it’s not suitable.”

Fukuzawa Yukichi also realized that the current scene is not right, insisting on getting to the bottom of it here will only bring danger to Edogawa Ranpo.As he picked up his own child and was about to leave to sweep the tail, his sharp eyes slashed from Erye Tingming to Xia Youjie, and finally nailed Wutiao Wu, "We will definitely come to visit when the chaos recovers."

"I hope that by then, this person will know how to say an apology."

No matter what this white-haired boy saw and knew, he shouldn't have said "you're not a human" to Ranbu—you can only get a little respite by grabbing the "supernatural power" piece of driftwood The teenagers who are young can't tolerate becoming the "heterogeneous" who is excluded again.

Any slight blow may push the young man Fukuzawa Yukichi managed to pull back into the abyss again.

"Don't worry." Erye Tingming patted Wutiao Wu's face with a piece of paper from his body, blocked what he wanted to say, and smiled kindly and kindly at the whining and dissatisfied big cat, "He won't I will teach him well."

Since you are jumping like this, let’s sleep in the brainwashing dream of famous quotes today. Erye Tingming vowed that he would invite the most well-mannered and polite master to negotiate with Wujo Wumeng overnight, and let him know that the tail of a passing cat can’t be cheap to pull.