I was reborn after swallowing twenty fingers

Yokohama.

Time [15:27:02] The summer sky is full of light.

Even if the tail of Xia Mo has been slightly hooked, it is still like this.

The block that was destroyed by the battle just now was scorched by the sun, and the rising flames were like the fire of purifying sins.

The cicadas were neighing crazily.

Followed up by a team of heavily armed military/police, they began to check a group of mimic personnel without saying a word.

Check your identity and get on the police/vehicle.

Standing in the sun, Knotweed Yujin smelled the sweet smell of carbon water drinks spilled all over the floor, and the breath of dying in midsummer.

The military/police went back and forth, escorting the members of the mimic to the heavily armed vehicles.

Looking up, it's like staying out of the way.

The mottled leaf shadows swayed on the young man's face, and his eyes showed the lightness of amber.

Gide woke up.

Awakened when the military/police twisted his arm behind his back, the gray-haired man didn't say a word, letting the handcuffs wrap around his wrist.

Perhaps both mimic and Gide himself are just looking for a reason to stop.

There was death in those red eyes.

The boy who passed across the street stepped on the mottled shadows of the trees, and the sun swayed.Take the initiative and come to Gide's side.

Perhaps it was because this boy controlled Gide.

Although still expressionless, the attitude of the military/police towards him was obviously much softer. The man who twisted Gide's shoulders paused for a moment to allow the knotweed to speak.

"Mr Gide."

The young man's expression was cold, his eyes lacked the slightest emotion, facing the sun, they were as dark as a knife.

He raised his hand towards Gide—the sound of the wind moved, startling the sound of piercing air.

Gide subconsciously closed his eyes, preparing for the coming pain.

However, time stopped for a long time, and Gide didn't feel anything for a long time, only the darkness caused by closing his eyes and being unable to see.

He didn't open his eyes until the temple was touched.

Into the eyes, the young man smiled brightly and without haze.

The upturned eyes of Polygonum cuspidatum no longer have the beast-like wildness because of the smile, and they are completely different from those in battle.

He made the hand gesture into 'hand/gun' and was lowering Gide's temple.

"—'Crack', you're dead!"

Gide froze.

The red-eyed, fierce-looking man actually looked a little cute because of his astonishment.

"Mr. Gide died once just now, ah, of course everyone in Mimi did too." Said the knotweed, and let go of the 'hand/gun' gesture, and the palm fell on Gide's shoulder.

With the warmth of his palm, the boy declared loudly: "It's a brand new life now!"

"You..." Gide was stunned, his brain roaring.

He didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't know what he said.

Before being escorted to the police/car, I only remember the other party's early cherry-colored hair and a healthy and broad smile on his face.

He said.

Mr. Gide should reflect on himself in prison, actively reduce the time spent in prison, and come out early.

He said.

Don't be lazy, be kind to yourself, life is the greatest miracle.Whether it is someone else's or your own, it is paramount. I hope that Mr. Gide can keep life precious in his heart.

He said.

If there is a chance, let's protect something, whether you die for the country, die for life, or live to find salvation... The essence of these is to protect something.

You are soldiers.

——Isn’t it?

"I've already died once?"

In the car with high iron bars, Gide whispered to himself, those calm eyes with the will to die were once again filled with the fire of the soul.

A middle-aged man recalls his youth and his vow to die for his country.

Swearing in the name of 'Andre Gide', I am willing to defend the honor of the country/family, the property, health, life...glory of the people with my life.

——It is pride to die for the country.

But the important thing is not 'die', but 'for'.

For things that are more important than personal life and death, in order to protect those things, he is willing to risk his life.

Staring at his own life and looking back in a panic, Jide realizes that he has put the cart before the horse.

"What the hell am I doing?" he cried.

Cry freely, tears like rain.

The man sobbed out a low growl that seemed human but not human, as if he was yelling out of his heart the time that had nowhere to go.

the road after.

Just do what the kid says.

"...Wake up!" Gide patted his lost companion beside him, "It's time to pay off your merits."

Maybe even a lifetime can't wash away the sins all over the body, but before the sins have faded, mimic will always exist for this, until the day when the heart stops beating.

The boy named 'Knotweed Yuren' changed their lives. It may not be the best future, but it is definitely not bad.

Although it may still not be perfect, it is indeed much better than the absolute end.

After a long time, mimic was classified as a semi-official organization and became a "flowing" existence in Yokohama.

——Suppress evil and promote good, live for the people.

Yokohama.

Time [16:56:51] Watching the mimic people being taken away one after another by the military/police, and even the cars completely disappeared from sight, Yasugo Sakaguchi realized after a while that this matter was really true. It's over.

"It's okay?" Knotweed patted Ango worriedly.

"...What can be the matter." Sakaguchi Ango came back to his senses, heaved a long sigh of relief, like a new life, "Let's go, didn't you say you're going to Lupine to celebrate?"

He was a little embarrassed. As an adult, he was looking for a 'sense of security' from a teenager.

He concealed his emotions by pushing his glasses, and by the way, changed the subject, and set his eyes on the man in the silver-haired kimono: "By the way, Mr. Knotweed, you probably don't know, this is..."

"Fukuzawa Yukichi." A man with a serious face, tall and straight like a pine tree, with a knife on his waist, and dressed in plain clothes, "It's the first time we meet, please take care of me."

He seems to be a rigorous and serious person, perhaps a little reticent.This reminds Knotweed of Nana Ming.

"I'm Knotabagi Yujin, I'm currently a student, I like to watch TV, please take care of me!" The boy showed a slightly excited expression, and bowed to Fukuzawa Yukichi.

His early cherry-colored hair swayed with the movement, like sunlight.

It only takes one glance to tell.

This is a good boy like the sun.Laughing is like life growing wildly.

Fukuzawa Yukichi couldn't help but soften his gaze.

"I won't participate in your celebration. There are still things to do next, and I'm not used to that atmosphere." After Fukuzawa Yukichi made a brief self-introduction, he bid farewell to everyone, "Ranpo will hand over Here you go."

As he spoke, his eyes shifted to the boy in the detective suit: "Relax, but don't drink with me."

"Excuse me." President Fukuzawa nodded to them, planning to leave.

"Mr. Fukuzawa, wait a minute!"

Knotweed could no longer hold back the excited expression and called Fukuzawa Yukichi, and said in Ango's astonished eyes: "Fukuzawa Yukichi! Please shake my hand!!"

……full name! ?

Mr. Ango, a mature and stable elite, showed such an expression that was not stable at all.

Under the overly enthusiastic and fanatical gaze of the knotweed, Mr. Fukuzawa was silent, and after a while he hesitated to hold the palm extended by the knotweed Yuhito.

Holding the knotweed stick, it shook it up and down for a long time, and when it finally let go, there was still a hint of unsatisfactory meaning.

Fukuzawa Yukichi was defeated by the boy's bright eyes.

The back view when he left, no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel a little bit like running away.

"Phew... I saw an interesting scene." Dazai Osamu stepped forward with a smile, and stood next to Yuzuki Yujin, "Returning to the soul, he has disappeared, huh?"

The young man looked at the direction Fukuzawa Yukichi left, unable to look back for a long time, and then he 'swiped' and burst into tears.

"Tiger, Huzhang-kun!?" An Wu was startled.

"I don't want to wash my hands in my life!" Hu Zhang said with tears in his eyes, "You don't understand! That's Fukuzawa Yukichi!!"

It's Fukuzawa Yukichi, it's that Fukuzawa Yukichi.

Knotweed has already fantasized about a golden future, he is holding a very expensive Marlboro although he does not smoke, and Bentley is behind him.

Fukuroi was driving the car, Gojo-sensei was the bodyguard, and Nagasaki Yaqiangwei was the bag-carrying girl.

If there is anything in this world that money can't handle!That must be not enough! !

Feng Shui takes turns, and today's fortune will come to my house.

"Retweet this Fukuzawa Yukichi, and you will have good fortune in the next month." Polygonum cuspidatum left today's mood on Twitter.

"Mr. Fukuzawa looks very rich?" Ango Sakaguchi found that he couldn't understand the boy's brain circuit.

"Maybe it's a symbol of money?" Dazai squinted his eyes and smiled, the kite half-contained his emotions: "Who knows."

Anwu struggled and spoke eagerly: "Mr. Dazai, I..."

"Let's go, go to that... Lupin, yes! Go to Lupin's bar." Edogawa Ranpo, who was wearing a detective suit, interrupted Ango. If you are angry, you need something sweet to get better."

"Oh oh..." Knotaba Yuhito leaned forward and bit the ear of the famous detective with a childish look, "Then I'll be sad! I need some snacks to get better, so let's go eat some snacks together." ?”

"Speaking of which, will there be snacks at the bar?" Knotthu Zhang was a little worried, "But it doesn't matter if you don't, just leave it to me to run errands, I'm super fast!"

"Wow, you're really on the right track." Little Mr. Luanbu raised his chin, "Then you follow a detective from now on, I will protect you!"

"Yeah, yeah!" Knotweed clapped his hands.

"Yu Ren doesn't want your protection!"

Relying on the fact that no one else could see him, Yiqian Liuyi floated over to make faces with Edogawa Luanbu, stretching his smiling mouth wide until it reached his ears.

And, 'tui! 'sound.

Because the grimace made by the evil beast was too mentally polluted, Knotweed had to pretend not to see him.

In the end, the effect was surprisingly good. One thousand and one felt aggrieved, knowing that he had made a mistake, and floated back to lie on the shoulder of the knotweed, no longer making strange expressions, limp.

"Justify me, justify me." He kept harassing/harassing in the young man's ear.

"Hey." Knotweed responded to Chubby in his heart.

"Hey, hey, that's right!" [-] jumped up again, patting the boy's cheek with his small front paw, "You have to keep talking to me from now on."

The sun casts shadows across the treetops.

The falling mottled separated sharp light and shadow on the young man's face.

The beast sat on the boy's shoulders.

The shadow was projected on the ground, and in the end there was only the shadow of Knotabagi Yuhito.

"After that, you have to keep talking to me." The voice of the evil beast melted into the wind.

"Okay." Knotweed said slowly.

They were like this, as if they had walked through the heavy time together.The time is still long, the sky is long.

The 'task reward' held by the young man was overflowing with clear blue, shimmering all the way.

Yokohama.

Time [18:58:19] A group of people carried a lot of things in large and small bags.

Some snacks, a bag of popsicles.

Some bozi soda, Oda writer's luggage, and five very young children.

Knotweed was very worried about whether he could really enter Lupin's gate with this appearance, not to mention five children who were obviously young.

But seeing everyone except him, even Ango Sakaguchi, who had the most normal understanding of 'common sense', remained calm and did not show any worries.

So the young man calmed down his apprehension, his expression was as usual, he saw [lupin]'s listing, so close at hand.

――An unexpected situation happened.

Right at Lupin's door, Dazai punched Ango.

Ango Sakaguchi hung his head, a few strands of his hair, which had been neatly combed back, fell down in front of his forehead, and most of his face was covered in haze.

"There is no next time." Dazai passed Ango, and the two rubbed shoulders.

After being punched, Anwu felt that his state of being in the fog all day had been broken.

My body and mind returned to reality from the cloud, so I started to feel scared.

It seems that everything is going well, but in fact, if you take a wrong step, everything will go in another direction, and there is no way to recover.

During this period of working as an undercover agent for three parties, only the time when the three of them got together in this bar after get off work really belonged to Ango Sakaguchi himself.

Maybe the identities are fake, but the friendship between the three is undoubtedly the only truth during this fake time.

He was only one step away from losing two friends forever.

A life away, a death farewell.

The uneasiness in my heart is so real, as if it happened in real life.

Ango looked at Dazai's back, half fluttering the hem of his windbreaker.

He felt that he might not be forgiven, and while it was natural to do so, he still felt frustrated.

He didn't know whether he should go in or not.

however.

"Mr. Ango?"

The boy in the little yellow chicken apron squatted on the side of the boy, smiling at him.

"Let's go, let's go." Knotweed pulled Ango up, straightened his crumpled collar with his upper hand, and tugged at the hem of the suit that was ravaged like a rag, "So, Mr. Ango He looks as energetic and handsome as before."

That's right, that's good.

Knotabagi Yuhito thinks that Ango Sakaguchi is a very powerful person, a social elite, and also very smart, stable and mature.

Even if he served as a three-party spy at the same time, he did not lose his heart, he still kindly respected the lives of others, and treated his friends sincerely.

"Boldly hold your head high!" He tapped Mr. Ango on the shoulder, motioning him to look forward.

So Ango Sakaguchi, following the gaze of the other party -- looked up, everyone stopped in Lupin's door, and several people blocked the small door of the bar to the brim.

They were there together, looking at Ango Sakaguchi.

"Mr. Anwu is a very powerful person." The boy said quietly, with a volume that only the two of them could hear: "So you must live a very happy life, and that's okay."

Eye to eye.

Everyone is waiting for him.

His younger friend, Osamu Dazai, was watching quietly with a live crab in his hand.

There, there is no attitude of exclusion.

Knotaba Yuhito patted Ango's shoulder again.

Ango Sakaguchi subconsciously caught up with the lights in the bar along with his strength. This time, finally, there was no shortage of anyone.

A group of people sat down.

"Oh! Kananosuke!" Dazai let go of the huge crab in his hand, and said loudly in an exaggerated and pretentious tone: "What's wrong with you, why did you run away? Come back soon—"

The crab with the length of its arms wields a pair of pincers and walks sideways in the bar, threatening to grab and twist anyone.

Soon the guests fled in misery, and Osamu Dazai caught the crabs.

Book it without spending a penny.

"Okay, as expected of Osamu Dazai!" Knotweed crazily applauded, "It's easy to do what others can't!"

"Come here! Make Kaninosuke a crab meat dish!" Dazai held up the crab and beheaded the 'hero' without hesitation.

"I'm sorry, the small shop can't do it." The owner behind the bar is still familiar with the rejection Dazai Osamu's willful speech, but this time it is only verbal.

In fact, the other party smiled and took the crab from Osamu Dazai's hand—"Welcome."

"That guy, is he an idiot?" Mr. Ranpo looked at Dazai in surprise.

"It's not an idiot, it's Dazai." Odasaku replied.

With a character like Knotabagi Yuhito who can be compared with anyone, plus five super energetic and cute children, the atmosphere quickly heated up.

Drinking in a bar, but making a drinking place as lively as a fast food restaurant, maybe only this group of people can do it.

"For the sake of something good must have happened today." The store owner sighed, "Don't be an example."

"I want four sherbets!" Mr. Luanbu gestured four fingers to the waiter, "One of each flavor!"

"Wow, Ranpo-sama also loves snacks." Knotweed began to be enthusiastic about Amway, "My hometown is in Sendai, and the specialty edamame fresh cream-flavored Kikufuchao -- delicious!"

"Yes, that's right, I've eaten that!" Speaking of dim sum, Mr. Luanbu was completely refreshed, "It's super delicious!"

"Wow! Master Ranpo is worthy of being a detective, with super taste!" Knotthu Zhang praised his thumbs: "The clothes are also superb, which fits the temperament of a famous detective!"

The praised little Mr. Ranbu was super happy, smiling proudly, his chin was about to reach the ceiling.

"Ah, this Xue Mei Niang is also for Mr. Ranpo!" Katsuobu Yuhito smiled innocently, and pushed the dessert that the waiter had just placed in front of him towards Edogawa Ranpo, "I have eaten this flavor before. , it's delicious."

Luanbu was very happy to be praised, and after receiving the share of Xuemei Niang from the knotweed general, his affection for him reached the peak.

"Come here, Xiaohua!" Ranpo, after knowing the surname of Knotabagi Yuhito, has been calling him 'Xiaohua', which is an overly cute nickname, "Let Mr. Detective come and see you."

"Huh?" Even though he didn't know what the little friend was going to do, the knotweed was still very cooperative and moved over, and offered a smile by the way, "Is this okay?"

"Perfect!" Ranbu took out his black-rimmed glasses and put on a super handsome pose.

"Extraordinary power - super reasoning!"

The young man opened his emerald green pupils, which were as beautiful as an abyss, and saw all the appearance of Knotabagi Hisohito.

In Edogawa Rampo's eyes like a green lake, there is a world where Knotweed Yujin exists.

Just kept watching like this, and didn't speak any more.

"Ah...Little Mr. Luanbu?" Hu Zhang couldn't help shaking his hands in front of Luanbu's eyes.

"..." Luanbu took off his glasses and narrowed his eyes again.

Then he buried himself in the pile of snacks as if he was sulking, and ignored Knotabagi Yujin.

Hu Zhang coaxed him for a long time to no avail, so the little Mr. Luanbu 'hummed' and turned his head away, telling Hu Zhang that he should start eating snacks seriously and not talk casually.

"Okay...you need to call me for something, and don't forget that we made an appointment to go to Sendai to eat limited specialties together." Speaking of this, Knotweed suddenly remembered something, and muttered: "I don't know Why Yokohama has recently been blocked, and when will it be unblocked, it is really inconvenient like now."

The little Mr. Ranbu who refused to pay attention to the knotweed gnawed on the senbei, but after hearing what the knotweed said, he seemed to look at him casually for a moment.

"Don't you know?" Anwu turned his head in surprise, and then realized that the other party did not know, and pushed his glasses to cover up: "The reason for Yokohama's blockade is mimic, the invasion of foreign supernatural organizations."

"But you also participated, and the matter has been resolved by you."

"Ah, when will it be unsealed?" Knotweed asked again.

"It's hard to say..." Anwu hesitated, "Because there are still follow-up issues, maybe ten days or half a month."

"This time, Ango's information is behind." Dazai leaned over his body triumphantly, propped his chin and interjected: "The seal has been lifted, just today."

Hearing this, Hu Zhang's heart skipped a beat.

"So, what are you thinking about?" Dazai looked at Yuzu Yujin with a smile on his face.

"I'm thinking about going to school." Knotweed rubbed the top of Shinji's hair.

Osamu Dazai smiled slightly, and didn't ask any more questions.

The five children of Odasaku were also there, and their share was specially warmed milk by the boss.

Dazai Osamu, who doesn't seem to be popular with children, is unexpectedly liked by Oda writer's children.

"Forgive me, children are really difficult to deal with." Dazai raised his hands in surrender.

Kosuke and Sakula were lying on his shoulders, and Sakule even tried to bite Dazai's hair.

Hu Zhang looked at the lively atmosphere over there, quietly nestled in the corner, and spread his clenched palms under the bar.

What he held tightly was the reward that was issued after the 100 reminder that the progress of the task was [-]%.

The knotweed didn't know why, he clenched his hand subconsciously, and he has been clenching it so tightly since then, including tidying Mr. Ango's clothes before, he used the other hand.

He subconsciously felt that it must be something very, very important.

Earlier, when a group of people came to the bar for a happy gathering, he took a sneak peek.

The noisy moment of midsummer.

That icy breath kept floating in the boy's palm, exuding a sense of presence.The knotweed just silently followed behind everyone, taking a sneak peek when everyone was not paying attention.

Just like now.

He secretly and quietly watched.

It was a blue stone.

Like crystal, like the mist of tears in the sky, and like the color of the planets.

Holding the clear blue in his hands, the young man seemed to be in control of the whole world.

Carefully, as if holding a light that has no second share in this world.

Unable to restrain himself, he was attracted by the crystal in the palm of his hand, confining/blocking all eyes, so that he missed the system's notification sound.

'Ding'

――[CG progress 1/4] I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a 'bang', the sound of the bottom of the cup hitting the table.

The knotweed suddenly regained consciousness, subconsciously clenched his palms again, and looked in the direction of the sound.

It's Dazai.

"I quit!"

Dazai waved his hands back and forth, and limp on the table as if he had no bones, "I'm going to join the Yokohama Butei Club in the future! I've already discussed with Odasaku, and I want to go to save people together."

Then he started complaining about Mori Ogai being a bad guy, changing little skirts for Lori in the chief's office every day.

"And that's obviously his own supernatural ability, rounded up to himself... the worst!"

"And that dwarf in Nakaya, the sticky slug is my partner! It's too much!" Dazai shook the wine glass in his hand, "Port mafia is not a place for people to stay at all! Where's my crab meat? Hurry up Bring it up—"

Knotweed Yuren: ...

The young man quietly joined Mr. Ranbu, "How much did Dazai drink?"

"Shouldn't be many." Mr. Ranpo said that he was already too busy eating snacks, and couldn't look at Dazai all the time, "but oh, what he drank was Long Island iced tea."

A wine called 'tea', the actual strength is fragmented.

"Scary!" Knotweed took a sip of Coca-Cola and stayed away from those drinks that looked like sweet drinks.

Osamu Dazai was probably not drunk, at most he was slightly tipsy, his eyes were still awake.

The trio of rogues are chatting about future plans.

"I'm planning to start writing novels, and I'll start after Butei has finished his job and the accommodation and children have been arranged." Oda Sakunosuke finally made up his mind this time, "Where's Ango? Do you have any plans for the future?"

"Dazai-kun should drink less, and don't get in my car when you vomit later." Ango Sakaguchi took off his glasses, rubbed his forehead, and replied to Odasaku: "Am I... I will probably go back to the Supernatural Secret Service Bar."

"Since the matter of mimic has been resolved, the higher-ups won't say anything more." He brought back his glasses to hide his emotions, "It's good to be able to drink here."

"It's okay in the future, it's always okay." Odasaku's expression was still very calm, but it made people understand what Dazai said before.

――Oda Sakunosuke is a man of the healing department.

"You are welcome to change jobs at any time." Dazai raised his wine glass, which contained the Long Island iced tea he specially ordered today, "Come, come, let's all bless Ango for unemployment."

"It's too much!" Anwu lost control of his facial expression for a moment, "No one would say such a thing, it's a curse, it's a curse, right!"

"Don't worry about that." Dazai only raised the back of his hand and raised his voice to them, "Are you coming or not?"

"...Come on." Anwu honestly moved the cup over, it was different from usual, this time it contained wine.

'-Dang Clang. '

The wine glass was knocked lightly, and the broken ice hit the wall.

Knotweed very much likes to listen to other people chatting, even if he is in a state of drunkenness, he doesn't dislike it.

Especially when talking about the future, what he wants to do, career and life plans, etc., he really likes to listen to these, and he never gets bored.

It's like as long as you have heard a lot, you can feel that future, as long as you have heard it like this, you can continue to walk without regret.

In that way, it is the bright future that belongs to Knotabagi Hisohito.

He brought the cup of Coke closer to each other and lightly touched everyone.

To bright future.

To the sound of the Long Island Iced Tea sloshing.

——Respect, Stray Dog.

Yokohama.

Time [03:12:11] in the early morning, the party just ended.

Knotweed came to the blockade in Yokohama by moonlight.

The roadblocks that had been erected there before had been lifted, and he could return to Sendai openly.

But I don't know why... Knotweed didn't tell the people I met in Yokohama because of the unexplainable emotion in my heart.

He's not very good at saying goodbye in person.

It's still summer.

It was also the time to enter a higher school, and he had to hurry back to Sendai to apply for high school selection.

By the end of summer, it's time to start school.

After a period of time, he will pick up the special curse object 'Su Nuo's finger' and meet Fu Hei.

Yujin Yuzhang would eat Su Nuo's fingers, and start the fate that must be him.

The boy clenched his knuckles and strode towards the border of Yokohama.

Beyond Yokohama is the future.

At this moment, he didn't think about anything.

"Hey! You're here." A childish voice sounded behind him, "Sure enough, just as the detective thinks, you will leave today."

It is Edogawa Ranpo.

"Ah..." Hu Zhang touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, "I'm sorry."

"No apology!" Mr. Luanbu said angrily, "Anyone can apologize, but Xiaohua can't!"

"Don't Xiaohua feel that there is a little problem with her attitude towards life?" Luanbu's fingers squeezed a distance of 'Mimi', "You think too much about others."

Knotweed Yuren is an existence with a sacrificial personality.

He will empathize with the pain of others, and will not hesitate to reach out to those who are in danger, even if the danger is beyond his tolerance.

Knotabagi Yuhito is an overly nice person, so good that Edogawa Ranpo was a little surprised.

He is not a god, nor is he a sun in the sky that shines on all beings indiscriminately.

He is just a human being with the most brilliant 'human nature', compassion, understanding, sympathy, and sacrifice.

But other than that.

Ranpo also saw more things.

"Xiaohua, do you think this world is real?" he asked.

"This...is a bit philosophical for me. I'm not very smart, so I can't figure it out." Knotweed thought and thought, but finally couldn't figure it out, "But! Just follow your own ideas and don't regret your choice. Right."

"...idiot!" Luanbu scolded, "This is a very important matter! Go back and think about it!"

"I'm going back too!" Little Mr. Luanbu turned and ran away with his hips akimbo.

"But you're right, Xiaohua just needs to be herself."

In the night, Hu Zhang looked at the back of Luan Bu leaving, and when he could no longer see him, he looked at the direction he left for a long time.

Is he just watching Edogawa Ranpo?

Or are you looking at Yokohama where you have lived for a while?

Or, just look at another possibility of life that was once no choice but now abandoned.

He walked out of Yokohama.

Memories come to an end.

――It came to an abrupt end.

The torii vermilion in front of my eyes.

Under the torii gate, there is Gojo-sensei with silver-white hair and the eyes of the sky.

The knotweed evoked a sluggish voice: "I—"

The sound stuck.

There is no one under the torii anymore.

There was a feeling of fabric rubbing against his shoulders, and the streamer of silver passed him by.

Looking around, it was the back of that person who had gone away.

Tall, with snowy silver hair blown away by the wind, and a slender shadow that was pulled.

His back was a little slumped, his hands were in his trouser pockets, and his jacket, which had been unbuttoned at the front, was blown backwards.

Hu Zhang suddenly remembered that his teacher was very busy.

Because it is the strongest.

But the days spent together in the last part of the previous life made Hu Zhang almost forget this.

Wutiao teacher, who is like suffering from skin hunger, follows him all the time.

But this is not right, the heart of the knotweed is shining brightly, Teacher Wutiao is a free person, he should go wherever he wants to go.

"Teacher Gojo is very energetic, that's great." Knotweed leaned against the long pillar of the torii gate, where Gojo Satoru had just stood, with a bright and relaxed smile.

"So, how did I appear here..."

Chubby, who had been circling around just now, raised his hand to answer: "I sent you here."

"Youren is going to take back Su Nuo's fingers." One thousand and one held up the white-gloved finger teaching rod, "Then go directly to the college and go to Sendai when the time comes?"

There is no need to follow the rules in life, it must be the same as before.

Knotweed came to a sudden.

"Teacher One Thousand and One! I have realized it!!"

Obviously, this is the more time-saving way. Before, he was too constrained by the experiences in his past memory.

"From today onwards, I will be more energy-efficient and efficient!" Knotweed cuspidatum was full of energy.

"...Cut." The evil beast made an unpleasant voice behind the boy's back, "That's not the case."

The knotweed who stayed outside to enjoy the wind was finally led into the school by Noctua Zhengdao.

"That, just now..."

"It's enlightenment." Ye Mo understood, "Don't pay attention to him, it's just because I'm upset about the task."

Ye Mo thought that Polygonum cuspidatum was frightened by the bad Yan Yi's face dk, and sighed in his heart to the three students he led.

The bull head of the knotweed did not understand what the 'principal moth' said.

Mr. Gojo is throwing a temper tantrum because of the number of tasks, and it's not like this has happened before.

Although Mr. Gojo seems to be frivolous and unreliable, in fact, he never shirks the work that really needs him to do, and the tasks assigned to the students are all within their ability.

In short, it seems that this encounter with Mr. Wujo was just an accident, and he was on his way to the task.

Polygonum cuspidatum failed to strike up a conversation with the other party, and Teacher Wutiao's back was too hasty, blocking all the words that the boy hadn't spoken.

But having said that--While calculating the equations on the test paper, the knotweed began to run away in an open and honest manner.

The admission process this time was much more normal than previous experiences.

First there is a written test, followed by an interview.

After the written test, Principal Ye'e didn't read it, just put it away and took the knotweed to another place.

Typical Japanese wood, the interior is empty.

"Knotweed Yuren."

Night Moth Zhengdao asked solemnly: "——What is the reason why you became a magician?"

Finally got to this point.

Hu Zhang's heart tightened, but a strange sense of relaxation spread throughout his body.

……coming soon.

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The author has something to say: Random steps: Xiaohua!

Huzi: Detective!Detective!Mr. Ranpo!Little mister!

Ranbu: (happy)

Night Moth Righteous Way: Enlighten him balabalabala Huzi: Teacher Wutiao is too hard (worry about the large-scale cross-server chat between the big moth principal and Huzi daily. jpg This article has entered v into qvq, thank you little angels for your support!

在这一章下面留言的小天使们抽30个发红包――之后也多多关照啦！谢谢你们支持正版（比心感谢在2021-02-2702:21:27~2021-02-2823:59:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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