I, Zhongli, wander the world

Gathering the splendor of heaven and earth, giving birth to the appearance of nine things, it is a dragon.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to the beautiful creature in a daze, as if he wanted to touch it, but timidly flinched halfway, hesitating to take it back.

However, the creature had already seen his intentions. The huge head of the dragon-shaped creature bent down slightly, and the tip of its nose approached the shrunken fingertips of the black-haired boy, making a friendly touch.

Not broken, not dissipated.

Zhong Yuan, who had taken back his guard posture since the appearance of the dragon-shaped creature, folded his arms and watched the interaction in front of him. It was obviously such a divine scene, but he was so upset that he just wanted to smack his lips.

Something lightly touched his shoulder, and as soon as Zhongyuan Zhongye turned his head, a big tail like auspicious clouds covered his face.

"Wait...hey!"

The tail that feels as warm as jade was stuffed into his chest, and Zhong Yuanzhong also licked two dragon tails at a loss, sighing in his heart that it felt good, and then suddenly woke up: "No, now is not the time to do this! There are still enemies hiding It's in the dark! Where did Tiaoye Caiju go?"

"Ah, Rarely Zhong finally reacted."

Osamu Dazai, who was already attached to the comfortable dragon body, turned his head and said in a calm tone: "Chuya thought, why did I follow you to this wilderness after you left the funeral home? I just learned from Mr. He The making of prosthetics."

"The little brother named Edogawa Ranpo is really smart. He first sent me a message to make me interested in the mission, and then asked Chuya to come and play a parent-child show with Mr. Zhongli..."

"What, what is parent-child play!!" The red-haired boy blushed again.

Osamu Dazai curled his lips in distaste, "Cut... In short, in order not to make a big mess, I rushed here non-stop to solve the troubles that I couldn't handle, and I found out the specific location of the traitor cadre by analyzing the layout of the scene. Just now, taking advantage of the dragon to attract most of the other party's attention, Mr. Tiaoye turned into a molecule and rushed to the position that had been hinted at him."

"However, it really scared me, dragon or something..." The boy's voice gradually lowered, "Mr. Zhongli is too cunning."

Isn't this the only way to live up to this heavy expectation?

"Ah? What did you say?"

"There's nothing, I must have misheard~"

At the same time, in an abandoned warehouse a few kilometers away.

The man's eyes widened in disbelief, but his eyes were still fixed on the beautiful creature on the screen.

"How is it possible... How could that kind of thing really exist!"

It's not a curse spirit, it's not a creation of supernatural powers, even through a screen, you can feel the majesty that is not like ordinary people.

"Well... indeed, even if I had already guessed about Mr. Zhongli's identity, such a domineering voice really surprised me."

A familiar voice suddenly rang in his ears, and the man was so frightened that he trembled all over. He tried to activate the spell in panic, but was held on his neck by a knife.

Tiaoye Caiju let out a chuckle without emotion, "Can you please stop acting rashly? I still have a lot of questions to ask, Mr. Traitor."

By the time the two teenagers were brought to this place by the Creator Dragon, Mr. Traitor had already been interrogated half to death by Tiaoye Caiju with a knife.

The situation at the scene was so tragic that it was almost like a mosaic. Nakahara took a step back in disgust, but Osamu Dazai moved forward enthusiastically.

"Hey, can this be done? Cutting here will hurt more than an artery?"

"Oh! Interrupting here will make people twitch but not delirious... Learned learned."

"Since it's fine as long as you can speak, it's okay if you don't have this tooth?"

And in just a few sentences, he went from a novice torturer who humbly asks for advice to a pleasure criminal who can give crazy advice.

Zhongyuan Zhong also silently hugged Longlong coiled beside him.

By the time it was all over, the traitor had been tortured to the point where he was almost out of shape.

"Although I really want to go to see Mr. Zhongli with you, but this traitor still needs to be brought back for further trial, so don't bother me."

With blood on his face, Tiaoye Caiju easily carried Mr. Traitor with one hand, and said with a smile, "Please say hello to Mr. Zhongli for me."

With the same smile on his face, Dazai Osamu agreed: "It's easy to talk, easy to talk about, leave it to me."

That tone can be said to be quite late.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was caught in the middle, also shuddered, always feeling that these two guys couldn't hold back anything good together.

Carrying the blood-stained information paper, Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya returned to the urban area together.

After fully confirming their safety, the creation dragon turned into a rock element and disappeared completely. Osamu Dazai looked at the golden light spots scattered all over the sky with regret, and quickly dropped the point in his heart.

It was getting late, and Osamu Dazai didn't go back to the funeral home at all, but went to the detective agency with Chuya Nakahara.

"Mr. Zhongli!"

As soon as he entered the door, Osamu Dazai pointedly posted Zhongli who was drinking tea calmly, without feeling strange at all when he came to a detective agency for the first time.

Zhong Li pushed him a refreshment, and then looked at Zhong Yuan, who was sitting next to him, pulling out his chair, "It's fine as long as there's nothing to do."

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was concerned, also scratched his cheek, said in a low voice, "Thank you, sir, for your concern", and then raised his voice like a cover-up: "Ranbu, I'm back with information."

"Yeah, let me take a look."

Edogawa leaned over to take those few pages of information, not caring about the sporadic blood stains on it, and just flipped through it.

"So it is, so it is..." He flipped through it very quickly, and he kept adjusting the order of several pages during the browsing process. When he finished reading, the information had been adjusted into a brand new appearance.

He returned the information to Nakahara Chuya, "This way, there will be no problem. You can directly hand over the originals to the client in this order after transcribing and polishing."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a closer look and found that it was really just a simple change of order, which had no effect on reading comprehension.It is still the content of "mysterious people who smuggled out of the country, promotion and information exchange".

But since it was Edogawa Ranpo who said that, even if he was confused, he would just do it.

So, when Lan Tang came to the detective agency at the appointment a few days later, he got these few papers.

"This is……"

The man, who was still a little confused at first, changed his face after reading the first line of text. He clenched the paper tightly, breathing slightly heavier, his eyes scanning down line by line as if possessed, and cold sweat gradually oozes from his forehead.

Nakahara Chuya frowned at this visible ailment, and was about to say something, but was stopped by Edogawa Ranbu.

let him see.

The teenage detective mouthed this silently.

Blood-stained papers were scattered on the ground one after another. The man covered his forehead with one hand, groaning unconsciously in pain. His long, slightly curly hair moved automatically without wind, and he was about to lose control of his abilities in the detective agency.

Dazai Osamu, who was standing behind him and was prepared, slapped Lan Tang on the shoulder, and slapped back the power that was about to be activated.

The man finally woke up under this beat.

He pressed his temple and murmured subconsciously: "Paul..."

Paul?who?

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned suspiciously.

Edogawa Ranpo showed a smile, "It seems that your memory has recovered?"

"I haven't fully recovered yet, but...for the time being, I remembered something."

Without asking how Edogawa Ranpo knew that he had lost his memory earlier, Rantang smiled slightly.Even though the meek demeanor didn't change much, the smile had a hidden sharpness for no reason.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Detective."

The man who had recovered part of his memory even acted vigorously, settled the remaining money neatly, got up and left the detective agency.

Standing at the window and watching the back of the man leaving the detective agency, Edogawa hopped around and sat down beside the sofa, and happily said: "How about Mr. Zhongli? I have taken the initiative in my own hands! "

Since both Lan Tang and his companion named "Paul" are uneasy and kind, then guide Lan Tang to restore only the memories related to "Paul" and let them hurt each other by themselves.

This is the idea of ​​Edogawa Ranpo.

The original young detective was not good at these twists and turns, he preferred to go straight to the point.But if it is for his companions, he is willing to study things that he is completely unfamiliar with.

"It's a good strategy to drive away tigers and wolves." Zhong Li praised the child's growth without hesitation.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Osamu Dazai took out a bug from under the sofa in the reception room, crushed it and thought with emotion, he should be the one to find the bug...

Then he heard Luanbu from outside saying: "Then as a reward, I want to touch the dragon too!"

Then Chuya Nakahara: "Oh! It's Ryuya! That's great!"

Osamu Dazai:!

He turned around, opened the door and rushed out.

——Save a place for me too! !

after one day.

An airport somewhere in South America.

The radio in the lobby broadcasts boarding reminders in different languages.Paul Verlaine adjusted his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, picked up the small suitcase beside him and walked towards the boarding gate.

After several days of investigation, he has basically confirmed that the information given to him by "Shenwei" is roughly true.Huang Batu's experimental subject and his younger brother Zhong Yuanzhong were indeed adopted by a strange transcendent.

He doesn't know what crooked ideas these disgusting humans are thinking, but he doesn't allow his younger brother to be used by these humans, and he will definitely take back Zhongye in its entirety.

Even if he shot at his closest partner like back then, he wouldn't do it...

Closest partner?

The blond man looked at the tall figure standing at the other end of the crowd in disbelief, and took a step back almost involuntarily.

"Aren't you..." dead?

"Paul." Lan Tang, or Arthur Rimbaud, who had already remembered his real name, took a step forward following Verlaine's rhythm, and fixed his eyes on the shocked former partner.

"I don't know what your plans are and why you betrayed me. But Paul, for the sake of our friendship, I'm still willing to keep a trust for you. I want to hear your explanation."

Rimbaud took a deep breath and said firmly, "For this explanation, even if I break your bones, I will bring you back to France."