[Bungo Stray Dogs] On the Compatibility of Reaper and Black Slime

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The hidden danger of Q is finally solved.

Q was taken back to the Port Mafia, and the doll was handed over to Osamu Dazai to take back to the detective agency.

Q's doll is a product of supernatural abilities, and it belongs to the type of disappearing one by one. After losing the doll, it is not so easy to transfer the new curse, and it is safer to keep it on two sides.

After sending Q back to the □□ room, I went home, hesitated for two seconds, and chose a doll from the dolls that Sigma and the others caught in Chinatown last time.

When I went to work the next day, I went to the Q room.

This is the first time I came to the Q room. It is decorated like a dreamy dollhouse. The walls and floor are made of soft materials, and there are scattered toys scattered all over the place.

The black and white short-haired child huddled in the corner of the bed, breathing very weakly, and seemed to be fine.

"Kusaku..." I gently called his name.

Yumeno Hisaku raised his head, without the spirit of the last meeting, the beautiful eyes printed with stars and moons became extremely hollow.

I will give him the doll I brought.

Like a puppet, Yumeno Hisaku took the doll, the soft touch seemed to awaken his memory, he stared at me for more than ten seconds, and then burst into tears.

"The crepes I brought you, after crying, eat some." I put the packed crepes beside him, turned around and planned to leave.

"Being tied to that tree, it hurts... My whole body hurts. I asked that person, don't the gods love the world equally? The person told me, but the world is like this." Mengye Hisakuzuo spoke suddenly, and the strangle marks on his face were clearly visible: "He said that God exists, but He doesn't love me... Then who does God love? Does he love people like you?"

I paused: "Is there a god? I don't believe in this, but if you want to say who the gods prefer, there is no such thing. God loves everything, but he doesn't love people."

I turned my head and looked at Yumeno Hisashi: "I can achieve my current status without relying on the favor of the gods. Do you think I am loved by the gods? Am I beautiful? Every time I become stronger, I will fight death Passing by each other, my skills are also built up by countless scars, until now, even my own position has been influenced by others, and I can't help being loyal to anyone."

"What about Mr. Dazai?" Yumeno couldn't give up for a long time.

"He." I dragged my tone: "Do you know how many wounds he has on his body? Suicides account for only a small part, more are gunshot wounds, and the most serious ones are sickle wounds, heart, abdomen, The wounds that could threaten Dao's life are densely packed and countless."

"Dazai's ability to become the youngest cadre is all due to his life. It is the most painful thing to say that he is rejected by the gods, and he is so transparent that he can see through life and death and the filth of the world."

"Kusaku, put your faith in external things, whether it is gods or other gods, they will collapse one day, because they will never give you an answer, only you can be true by yourself." Door: "Don't always think that you are the unluckiest person. The people you think are beautiful are just people who are much more unlucky than you, but you have used your own efforts to cover them up."

In the end, I left a sentence for Yumeno Hisashi: "When you can control the ability independently, I will apply for the leader and take you out to play."

The iron door closed with a click.

The members guarding outside the □□ stepped forward respectfully, locked one after another, and sealed Q again.

The phone rang, and it was Ranpo Edogawa. After I got through, I put it under my ear.

"Someone in a group wants to challenge Ranpo-sama." Edogawa Ranpo preached vaguely, as soon as he heard it he was eating again.

"You want a bodyguard?" I remembered that I still owed the detective agency a favor. Is Edogawa Ranpo planning to consume the last favor so soon?

"What are you thinking, the last one must be used as carefully as the weekly snack share is about to be emptied." Edogawa Ranpo said speechlessly on the other end: "The detective agency has cooperated with the port mafia, and there is an invitation for a combination. Do you need to consume favors to protect it?"

"The detective agency is not manned enough?"

"Enough, but the port mafia's friendliness is not in vain." Edogawa Ranbu lazily replied: "The only one we have time here is Miss Xie Ye. Compared with her, Mrs. Boba is more safe feel."

"I want to speak to the leader." Listening to his willful reply, I had a headache.

"Say it." Edogawa Ranbu didn't care: "If you come, you won't regret it."

"I am looking forward."

Downstairs of the Armed Detective Agency, I saw Edogawa Luanbu going downstairs, I unlocked the car, Edogawa Luanbu opened the door, and sat in the co-pilot.

Then he showed me the invitation letter in black gold stamping in his hand.

【Mr. Edogawa Ranpo/Welcome to the reasoning game】

"No matter how you look at it, it's a trap." I frowned: "What if the other party wants to catch you alive?"

Edogawa Ranpo is the core of the Armed Detective Agency, the only detective in the Armed Detective Agency.

"It's just to pass the boring time." Edogawa stretched out his hand in a random step, and took out a handful of lollipops in my windbreaker pocket, then kicked them into his pocket, and pushed one away: "It's not that Mr. Boye is here. ."

"...save two for me."

How did he see that I had candy in my pocket... Also, why did he move so skillfully.

Edogawa Ranpo held a lollipop in his mouth, and leaned back on the seat comfortably: "There are five left, thank you, Ranpo-sama."

I:.......

The number of sweets that are not too sweet to Dazai Osamu's taste is exactly five.

When the hands are touching the candy, not only do they avoid the miscellaneous things, but also grow eyes?

"This brand of candy has different packaging textures for different flavors." Edogawa Ranpo said contemptuously: "Mr. Boye won't buy it for six years, you don't know this yet."

Edogawa turned his head at random steps, his green eyes leaked a little, "You are" was written in his left eye, and "Idiot" was written in his right eye.

Sorry for not paying attention to this detail...

I am too lazy to ask how Edogawa Rampo knew that I started eating this brand of candy six years ago.

Foretelling the future, I understand.

"It's not predicting the future, it's super reasoning!" Edogawa Ranbu was dissatisfied: "It's not mind reading either, it's because Bo Ye-kun's expression is so easy to understand."

"..." I couldn't help stretching out my hand, touched my unchanging ice face, and fell into deep thought.

I haven't even frowned since just now, right?

"This place..." Edogawa Ranpo murmured before entering the building.

"What's wrong?" Is there an ambush?

I am alert.

But I didn't notice the aura of other people, could it be a tricky supernatural person?

"Maybe Ranpo-sama has been here?" Edogawa Ranpo just paused for a second, then continued to walk in: "It doesn't matter, a famous detective never memorizes those insignificant things."

I remembered what I had heard from Atsushi Nakajima about the fact that Ranpo Edogawa couldn't even buy a ticket and ride a train, so I decided to stop thinking about it.

I'll still be a bodyguard.

All the reasoning games and so on, should be handed over to Mr. Detective.