fall in love with chaos

no dream at night...

In Luanbu's ward, he just read books and watched dramas all day long, otherwise he just bickered, and Luanbu was more leisurely. When he was alone, he wandered around and irritated people with his uncontrollable mouth. In the end, the police came to the hospital to arrest the man. take away? ?

I was stupefied when I heard that, and I was complacent, and nodded slightly with my arms around my hands: "There is no way, no one will let the crime have nowhere to hide in the eyes of this detective."

"Uh..." I looked at his hands peeling apples, "Can you peel apples?"

The skin of the apple in his hand was thick with pits and pits.

"Of course I will!" Ranpo yelled loudly.

He continued low, while I sat on the chair with my knees hugged and my feet resting on the railing in the middle of the chair.

In the quiet atmosphere, I looked at Luanpo, and Luanbu stared at Apple, struggling hard.

I:"……"

Honestly, Luanbu has indeed changed a lot. I feel that it is impossible for him to help peel fruit, but now it has become the norm.

Me: "Is this a fruit core?"

Ranbu: "It's an apple!"

On the last day of hospitalization, before I left, I seemed to suddenly think of something, and said, "Yes, I won't go to court."

Luanbu looked over.

I paused, "Just like a normal day."

Luanbu was stunned, and then smiled: "Okay..."

I close the door...

The next day, I was going to go out of school to buy things, but I was stopped on the street.

"Little girl, do you know how to get to Commercial Street?" The man wearing a mask was slightly fat, and his voice sounded like an old tape, which was disturbing.

I felt something sharp against my side.

People come and go on the busy street, and the heart starts beating crazily.

My throat was dry, "What do you want?"

"Do you know Edogawa Ranpo?" The man said in a strange tone, "That peacock who is always complacent."

What... is it because I'm Ranpo's girlfriend?

Use me to threaten?

I tried to calm down and said, "I don't understand what you mean."

"Do you know that some people in the police station call him omniscient." The man answered irrelevant questions, talking to himself, his tone gradually mocking.

He suddenly lowered his voice: "He caught me out, did he think that I would run away?"

"I heard that there was an attack on the restaurant downstairs in the previous detective agency. Let me ask you, if he really knows everything, why can't he stop it?"

The man's ending was suppressed with joy, and a slight smile couldn't be restrained.

Is it the criminal who was caught in the case before Ranpo?So it's revenge?

I couldn't move, and the sharp knife pierced the point with only a slight movement.

No one found anomalies.

Man: "If he really knows everything, how could Fukuzawa Yukichi be poisoned before?"

Me: "I don't know yours, you stay calm. What do you want to do?"

"Uh..." The man in the mask was silent for a moment, "Yes, these things happened before you showed up."

……

The man was very vigilant, and he didn't relax during the whole process. I didn't find a chance to escape midway.

Turning left and right in minutes, we came to a deserted place, the alleys were intricate, with dirty stagnant water, and piled up waste items clogged the alleys.

"Go in!"

I was pushed into a residential room. There was nothing but a chair in the room. The walls were burnt black. There was a second floor like an attic, and the upstairs corridor was attached to the wall. The same black door was locked tightly. .

The man was very strong, and my hands were tied together with a rope, and the middle rope was tied to a rope on a railing on the wall.

"I can't move." He sat on the chair and smiled, the flesh on his face was squeezed together, and he went out of the ditch.

"Look, the reason you're tied here by me is because he doesn't know everything." The man smiled, then turned cold, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, "It's all his fault, I obviously arranged it perfectly... I know, it must not be enough, no matter how powerful Edogawa is, he must pay attention to evidence, and his supernatural reasoning must also have evidence... Then I destroy the evidence, or do not leave enough evidence to convict?"

He muttered to himself.

My wrists were tightly bound, and when I tried to move, it immediately became tense, and I couldn't move anymore.

"Then you brought me here...do you want Luanbu to come over?" I was short of breath due to nervousness.

"Yes, you will definitely find out when you die. I, an ordinary person, can't defeat those monsters with supernatural powers." The man leaned back on the chair leisurely, "I and him, as long as I see anyone other than him, I will immediately kill them." You kill—it’s impossible for supernatural powers to come and save you from a thousand meters away, right?”

He is looking out the window.

Suddenly, I heard a woman whining faintly from the room upstairs.

I raised it, and the man saw my movement and said: "Oh, just tie up any woman, and I'll kill her if you escape—what? Double insurance, after all, aren't you from that monster?"

He moved closer, grabbing my hair and forcing me back.

There were bursts of sharp pain in the skin.

"It doesn't look too smart."

"Uh..." He let me go, took off his mask, and drank a bottle of beer.

After an unknown period of time, the glass of the window trembled slightly.

There was no one outside the window, maybe it was just the effect of the wind.

But he went to check with extreme caution, and I saw the knife pinned to his waist.

I fiddled with the knot in my hand quickly.

Fortunately, the orphanage has public welfare activities, and has preached this kind of self-rescue method, including breaking free from the rope.

While his back was facing me, I suddenly broke free from the rope that had been untied long ago, and reached out to snatch his knife. The man reacted quickly and grabbed my arm.

The strength was so great that I felt like my arm was broken.

His look is terrifying, I will take it away at the sight, and I stab his thigh in a hurry.

"Ughhhhh!!"

I kicked him in a hurry, maybe I kicked the wound, he suddenly pushed me, and he and I both fell on the ground.

I fell in pain, and my eyes were instantly hot, so I could see blood stains on the hand holding the knife, and even trembled slightly uncontrollably.

"Bastard!!" The man rolled on the ground and roared, blood dripping out.

He crawled towards me, leaving a string of bloodstains on his face.

I woke up with a start, and hurriedly got up and ran out. When I reached the door, I suddenly remembered something. Looking back at the man who was still coloring ferociously, there was a faint sign of standing up.

and many more……

I swallowed nervously, my mind went blank, and I reflexively ran to the second floor.

The creaking of the stairs was as rapid as a drumbeat, following my heart beating faster.

It took me only seconds to run upstairs, but it felt like a long time. It was so sudden that I couldn't think at all.

I don't have supernatural powers, I don't know how to fight, and I don't have a smart brain.

I'm just an ordinary student, a member of all living beings.

In fact, this is enough, because I also live in stability, and I don't need to worry about dangerous situations like special personnel.

I even, so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat, that I gripped the handle of the knife so hard that I reached painful steps.

So I overestimated my capabilities, and it was the result of not thinking.

Maybe she will die?

"Oh!"

The door was knocked on...

The scene I imagined did not exist. The burnt room only had a table with a tape recorder on it, followed by the sound of the cassette playing, and the woman's sobs came from it.

I was instantly terrified.

In the dilapidated house that has been burned, I still can't save anything, it's just nothing.

But the next second I saw the radio, I turned around in shock, my skin was torn, and the man followed in, grabbing my hair.

I tried to kick his wound again, he screamed in pain, and I was also bumped to the table, groaning.

The radio fell and smashed.

The fingers holding the knife were snapped off abruptly.

"Double insurance, ha." He mocked, "How could that monster find someone so weak and stupid."

"Uh..." I was pressed on the table, almost suffocated, and the cold and rough table scratched my face.

"Oh!"

There was another loud bang, and my ears rang for a second. The man suddenly didn't move, and slid down while clutching his abdomen.

I was loose and also fell on.

Breathing the air desperately, fine white smoke was emitting from the black muzzle of the gun at the door, and the cold emerald green eyes of the gunman were like crystals frozen in ice.

Without a beret, there is no emotion on his face. Instead, the expressionless detective appears inhumane and cut off from the world.

I called him, but the detective stood still, staring at the completely limp man whose life and death were unknown, and continued to load the gun slowly.

click...

There was an eerie soft noise in a quiet environment.

The muzzle of the gun that had just fired the bullet was lifted heavily, and the paralyzed man did not move, so he could intuitively see that the muzzle was pointing at him.

I panicked: "... Random steps..."

"Uh..." He stopped and finally looked at me.

When I get a little injury, he will grumble loudly next to me, and help me deal with it almost coquettishly.

I couldn't help myself and fell to sit, I believe I must be very embarrassed, my face, arms, palms, knees, waist, burning pain.

At this level, Ranbu is extremely calm... No, it is extremely uncalm, and the cold expression of losing his mind makes people inexplicably frightened.

I looked at him, just as I was about to say something, I said in random steps: "Qingtao, have I ever done it? I'm not Bai Fang's."

I was stunned, and he stared at me with a smile—a smile without the slightest emotion.

"If the enemy is here to kill you, then we must also have the belief of killing each other to win." Luan Budao, paused, and looked at the man again, "The detective agency is not a good person who doesn't hurt people."

me……"

Seeing that he was going to shoot, I knew that the pale and weak explanation of not killing people would not work, I closed my eyes tightly and shouted in my head: "At least it is not in front of me... no... actually I haven't... I have rarely seen dead people ...I try to avoid those who deal with the case with you...I...I'm a little scared...Also, there will be brains...I..."

I was incoherent, knowing that Luanbu was right, he was not pure Bai Fang, but I choked up when I spoke.

Especially after Ping An, I realized that I was born in a cold sweat, and the rest of my life was limp and weak.

I was useless to cry, and it was easier to cry when I closed my eyes. Even if I choked up, I was still trying to explain intermittently.

"It's not in front of me... The nightmare will be even more terrifying..."

Until I heard the sound of closing the door, I stopped and opened my eyes subconsciously.

The man, whose life and death are unknown, was nowhere to be seen, leaving bloodstains that spread to the doorway to show that he had been dragged out.

He slammed the door behind him.

It's just me and him in the whole room.

He approached, bent down and held my face in his hands.

"Uh..." Luanbu wiped my tears with his fingertips, "Where did you get hurt?"

I sobbed: "Arms, and waist. Hit, it hurts to death."

Luanbu was silent for a moment, and his performance, which was very different from usual, added maturity and sharpness. He calmly said: "Although I really want to, but I didn't kill him, he didn't die."

"Sorry." Another tear slid down my face, which he wiped away in time.

I said in frustration: "I'm too weak..."

Ranpo took it for granted, "Taojiang is an ordinary student."

I sobbed: "I'm not very smart."

Ranpo: "I know, I'm smart enough."

Me: "I...I'm still afraid of those..."

Stepping wildly, he leaned over and kissed my right cheek that was sore from rubbing just now: "Actually, it's normal for Oita people to be afraid. I won't let Taojiang see those."

Luanbu lowered his eyes and hugged me tightly, and I was hugged in his arms all at once.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Ranbu said with a rare tone of self-blame, "I'm not that omnipotent. I... didn't stop him in advance..."

"You can't stare at the whole world all the time, no." My voice still had a weeping nasal tone, "And you don't know everything, you need evidence to reason, and you can't reason if you don't have it."

Luanbu hugged him even tighter: "It's because of me that he fell in love with Taojiang."

Me: "Didn't you save me? Without you, I would have died in the pain before, what is this?"

To be safe, I relax, but I keep rewinding today's scene in my mind, "I think I will definitely have nightmares or not be able to sleep tonight."

Luanbu stretched out his hand to lift the hem of my clothes to look at the injured Fang, but luckily it was only red, not black and blue.

Luanbu looked at me fixedly, as if thinking for a moment, "I'm not very good at comforting people."

"Uh..." I, "I know..."

I suddenly flew into the air, and he hugged me to sit on the table with random steps, standing beside my lap.

The table was low, so even I was shorter than him.

Luanbu approached me in a sticky way, and whispered in my ear: "I know a way to comfort you."

"Varied?"

……

I forgot how much I agreed. In my impression, Luanbu seemed to be suffering from skin-to-skin contact hunger. I was eager to confirm my body temperature, and I was more clingy than usual.

I said no when he kissed my ears and side of my neck, it was not good here after all.

But the hot drops of water hit my collarbone, he buried his head in my neck, I couldn't see his emotion, Luanbu was very fragile at this time, slowly wiped off the blood on my hands, fingertips Also trembling.

While comforting me, he was also comforting him.

So I agreed, and then I fell into an uncontrollable pleasure.

Ranbu's control is too strong, especially those emerald green eyes, staring at me all the time, watching my mood, my red face, and my moist eye sockets.

I haven't reached the final step, but I feel like I'm walking in circles in heaven. My brain is blank. I just feel that the injured party doesn't exist, and I can't remember what happened today.

His eyes are full of green eyes that he is staring at, and his soft coquettish voice is contrary to the excellent possessiveness.

Ask me "so?"

"here?"

The cold sweat was wiped off inch by inch, and covered with water droplets inch by inch.

Indeed, the ultimate consolation of forgetting shadows.

When Atsushi Nakajima arrived, he saw only an unconscious man. He was supposed to get up with Mr. Ranpo, but Mr. Ranpo refused to let him go—of course not because of the threat of the prisoner, but...

Atsushi Nakajima thought of Ranpo.

It should be to solve it by yourself, right?But...he didn't die.

Atsushi Nakajima instantly understood Ranpo's intentions, so he dragged the man away, threw him to the hospital, and waited for the police to deal with him.

Since he returned to the dilapidated house, "Mr. Ranpo, are you—"

He pushed the door on the second floor.

What I saw was the detective hugging his girl, Qingtao sitting on the table, hugged tightly by him, no expression could be seen, only the long black hair hanging down on the table, and grabbing Ranbu's collar, slightly Trembling fingertips.

Atsushi Nakajima thought she was afraid, and then saw the women's coat and sweater on the table.

I'm afraid Miss Kino only has one piece of clothing left, no wonder Mr. Ranpo's cape is on Miss Kino!

Atsushi Nakajima immediately thought about it and was angry: "How could he do such a thing! Death is not a pity! Then..."

Interrupted by random steps, emerald green eyes looked at him, as if very unhappy to be disturbed: "I'll take it off, Dunjun."

The girl seemed to be holding tighter, and her ears were flushed.

"That's perfect..."

Atsushi Nakajima turned around at a high speed, as if he was scalded and didn't look over there, he stumbled and said, "Ahahaha, it's great that Miss Kino is fine...I'll go first!!"

The door slammed shut.

Atsushi Nakajima's excellent hearing forced him to hear Mr. Ranpo's coquettish voice, and Ms. Kino's complaint, followed by what seemed to be the sound of Ranpo's active sticky kiss.

He recalled what he saw just now, it seemed that there was a slight red mark on Mr. Ranpo's face, which should be scratched by Miss Kino unconsciously with her fingertips now.

Atsushi Nakajima walked faster.