……What's the meaning?

At that moment, Fukami Liuyi's mind was blank, the wheel of thinking seemed to be rusted suddenly, and it was completely stuck. He clearly heard the sound of chaotic steps, but he couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

What is "treating the world as a game"?But isn't that true?

Didn't she... never leave the game?

Since the awakening of consciousness in the game, she has been playing the role of cannon fodder NPC. The activities and self-awareness have never detached from the game frame, so Fukami Ryui actually doesn’t quite understand the concept of "the world outside the game". , This is a bit similar to human beings living in three-dimensional space, it is difficult to imagine the scene of four-dimensional space.

But Edogawa Ranpo himself, who threw the bomb/bomb, escaped with one blow, waved to the store manager behind the counter, and shouted excitedly: "The store manager—bring me another bottle of wave soda !"

The store manager didn't hear the movement on the other side, and said helplessly: "Mr. Ranpo, you said that our place is a coffee shop, and we don't serve drinks."

Ranpo looked extremely disappointed, at this moment, the desire to drink his favorite drink briefly overwhelmed his interest in the puzzle, he turned to Osamu Dazai, and drew out his voice in dissatisfaction: "Dazai——"

"I'd be happy to help Mr. Ranpo run errands, but it's a pity I can't do it now, because if I let go, Miss Fukami will become transparent." Osamu Dazai chuckled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. Kuo Fukami Ryui seemed to realize something from it, "In that case, Mr. Gojo, who is impolite, might destroy this shop."

After a pause, facing Ranpo's swollen cheeks, Osamu Dazai's tone seemed to be coaxing the child: "Mr. Ranpo, you also hope to sit down and enjoy the long-awaited donuts, right? "

He vaguely reminded Ranbu that he had better explain clearly, otherwise... Based on the breath he smelled from Gojo Satoru, this out-and-out invisible lunatic would really do something.

Well, it’s fun to watch a movie, but if there’s a possibility of being beaten, I’d rather be thankful. Osamu Dazai thought wildly, his current identity is no longer a mafia who fears chaos in the world. It's hot.

Ranbu, who was politely rejected, immediately collapsed.

Even the delicious donuts served by the store manager couldn't completely save his depressed mood.

Therefore, Ranpo also ignored Dazai Osamu's reminder, but said to Fukami Ryuki weakly: "Do you need any extra explanations? You actually doubted it yourself, right?"

"The place you are in now is obviously completely different from the world you were born in. Don't you simply attribute it to the improvement of game intelligence?"

"I, I don't understand... what are you talking about."

"Well, don't you understand?"

The famous young detective sat across from him, and the store manager brought out the donuts from the kitchen. While chewing, he tilted his head and looked at Fukami Ryui, who was obviously stunned.

He didn't seem to realize what a huge impact what he said would have on the person involved, but on the contrary, there was an expression of excitement on his face after discovering something interesting and eager to try.

The emerald green eyes that only open when encountering a puzzle are like some kind of precious opal, with a cold and dazzling brilliance.Fukami Ryuki realized that the pair of glasses he was wearing did not have the effect of isolating eyes at all, but instead made people feel more uncomfortable under his gaze.

Most of the time, Edogawa Ranpo doesn't take other people's feelings into consideration when solving puzzles. He can always get rid of all emotions, stand alone on a high place, and look down on the people and things in the game from a bystander perspective.

"To put it simply, both you and the white hair next to you belong to a type of game bug. The difference is that he is a virus that invades from the outside and is not part of the game itself, and you..." Luanbu swallowed the food in his mouth , lacking a matching drink, he felt a little dry, so he said unhappily, "You are activated."

"……activation?"

Gradually, Fukami Liuyi showed a bewildered look in her eyes, perhaps because she felt that the next thing would exceed her expectations, her brain automatically activated the protection mechanism, as if she had been stung by a needle, she reflexively He squeezed another person's hand.

Almost the next moment, the owner of the hand she had grasped immediately grabbed it back with even greater force.

It was like trying to break her fingers into pieces.

Normally, Fukami Ryuki would definitely not be able to bear it, but now, when she was in a daze, this excessive strength became a sobering agent, pulling her out of the chaotic abyss.

Osamu Dazai's hand rested lightly on the back of hers in a gentlemanly manner, maintaining restrained contact, so the only ones who would treat her like this are...

"Liuyi." Shen Jian Liuyi felt that someone wiped the cold sweat oozing from her forehead with her fingertips, and then gently brushed away the broken hair that was wet with sweat and stuck to the side of her face - before that, she hadn't realized that she was sweating.

"Ryuki, look at me." With gentle but undeniable strength, the man made Fukami Ryuki turn his head to face him, "Calm down, you're shaking."

A pair of sky pupils appeared in the field of vision, which reflected the entire sky and a little girl in the middle.

Fukami Liuyi blinked slowly, staring at himself in this person's pupils for a while, and then his slack gaze came into focus.

Gojo Satoru lowered his eyes to look at her, and saw that Ryuki's body was not very good in the first place, after Edogawa Ranpo said that, his face became even paler, and he looked so fragile that he might break at any time.

Why is it just like paper.

"Do you want to continue listening, Liu Yi?" In contrast, Gojo Satoru was very calm. From the reaction of seeing Liu Yi, he could already guess that Ranbu must have hit the real identity hidden behind Liu Yi .

Maybe this is the truth that even she doesn't know, but she is instinctively afraid.

Gojo Satoru firmly clasped Fukami Ryuki's slender five fingers, and his voice, which always seemed casual, was low and reliable: "If you don't want to hear it, we will leave."

After thinking about it, Gojo Satoru reluctantly pointed at Dazai Osamu: "Oh, I have to take this person with me for the time being. Damn it, isn't this super annoying——"

Hearing this, Fukami Liuyi's eyes widened slightly, she tried to find some perfunctory signs from Wujo Wu's face, but failed - this person was serious.

"...He said that, aren't you curious?" Shenjian Liuyi murmured subconsciously.

In this regard, Gojo Satoru nodded readily: "I'm curious."

Shenjian Liuyi would never know how many things he did in private in order to find her out, so that everyone felt that his illness had deepened, and the family who was pulled over to see him even bluntly said Reverse surgery can't cure the brain.

"What is Liu Yichan's technique, your real identity, where you will end up after escaping, even your favorite food, favorite color, preferred lover type, everything about you, I have the highest level of curiosity heart." Gojo Satoru didn't think there was anything wrong with his speech at all, he was justified, "Of course, the investigation process was not very smooth, and those rotten oranges shouted nicely one by one, really let them do something practical, a little It's useless."

Osamu Dazai at the side glanced at him and shook his head in his heart.Oh, it really is an idiot who relies on absolute crushing power to survive, how can he show his desire to control, of course he has to hide his shady selfish desires quietly.

The bug is a good prop, maybe the conjurer will have a spell with a similar purpose?

Seeing that Liu Yi was in a state of confusion and had no energy to think about the terrified parts of Wu Tiao Wu's remarks, she asked, "Since you are curious, why..." She was willing to give her a chance to choose.

"Because I'm not in a hurry." Gojo Satoru said in a natural tone, "Anyway, sooner or later, I'll know everything about Liuyi. Well... even if you don't want to tell me, I don't mind, yes, Liuyi-chan doesn't want to say it , the understanding Wutiao teacher promises not to ask questions!"

This is the innate self-confidence of being the strongest contemporary, Gojo Satoru never considered the possibility of failure.

"Lie." Edogawa Luanbu interjected abruptly, causing the others to turn their heads. Facing everyone's fiery eyes, he still focused on the food on the plate.

After a few seconds, Luanbu couldn't help but patted the table and complained: "Can you stop those plans that are playing in your mind? It's a detective's rest time now. What I want to use with dessert is Bozi soda is not these dark dishes!"

Gojo Satoru didn't know for a moment whether he should ask Ranpo, how did he know what was going on in his mind.

"……Mind reading?"

Ranpo: "It's super reasoning——"

"Wow, that's amazing." Gojo Satoru originally wanted to applaud the audience, but found that he was still holding Fukami Ryui tightly with one hand, so he had to use his free hand to bend his knuckles and buckle a few times on the table. Applause.

"Then Mr. Detective, come and reason for me, how can I make Liu Yichan laugh again?"

The white-haired magician leaned on his face, snatched a donut without blushing and took a bite in front of Luanbu, and commented leisurely: "The sugar is too little, you can eat it go down?"

The movement was not as fast as him, so Luanbu watched his own food being taken away: "..."

In the Armed Detective Agency, there are only uninterrupted confessions, and never, never, any member of the agency will rob him of his food!

"...Oh, it's going in the worst direction." Osamu Dazai sighed inexplicably.

To be honest, he had a little bit of sympathy for Gojo Satoru. Where did this guy come from? A lighter in the world, liquefied gas in the magic world, what can he do? During the period, I had a fight.

Sure enough, Edogawa Ranpo's eyes widened under the lens, stood up and announced aggressively: "The famous detective is angry!"

Fukami Liuyi was taken aback by the random steps, because this person who looked like a child suddenly approached across the table and said seriously: "You are not a game NPC. To be precise, the situation should be reversed." ——Because of your existence, the place you are in becomes a game.”

"Supernatural powers and spells—two energies form a cage to imprison you."

"As for this thief who made the famous detective angry!" Ranbu pointed to Gojo Satoru, who had an innocent face and didn't seem to think he was at fault, and said extremely unhappy, "Sometimes you feel that he is completely different from the people in the game. It’s different, right? That’s because he stumbled into the cage by mistake and replaced the game character.”

Seeing Liu Yi's face in surprise: "But..."

"Also, didn't you ask me, how can I make this girl laugh?" Ranbu ignored Fukami Liuyi's doubts, stopped to take a breath, looked at Gojo Satoru, and then suddenly used a very rare mocking tone, He sneered, "Simple, I can tell you right now - the answer is, as long as you are unlucky."

Wujo Wu, the strongest conjurer, suddenly had an ominous premonition at this moment.

Staring at him in disorder, telling the truth word by word: "You were dumped by her, ex-fiancé."

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