Three villains sat in a row in front of the erected mobile phones, and their outstretched legs were all the same short.

They first looked for a name for the blond youth.Although no suitable candidates were found among those contemporary writers, fortunately the dolls that the young man carried with him were the most obvious signs.They quickly browsed through the Wikipedia of "Ayatsuji pedestrian", and locked on the "Another".

"So sure?" Zhong Yuanzhong didn't mean to overthrow the reasoning of the two detectives, he was simply curious.

"Even if the memory is missing, some deep-rooted habits will not disappear." Ayatsuji pedestrians said lightly, "Details are the basis of reasoning. Even if there is no relevant memory, I still hate my ability and resist telling the answer. .Then this ominous story full of "accidental deaths" is much more likely to be selected than other works."

Indeed, Chuya Nakahara thought that all his reasoning about Edogawa Ranpo was a roundabout sarcasm. Instead, it was Ranpo, which revealed the truth that the other party was under the supervision of an official agency.

"Detectives only need to find out the truth," Edogawa Ranpo said bluntly, "Fear of the truth is their problem."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him in surprise.Did he hear correctly, Ranpo was comforting Ayatsuji pedestrians?

Ayatsuji Xingren was also a little surprised, but he soon realized that the other party might have encountered similar problems.

Ayatsuji pedestrians chose to compromise with the society and the rules, but Ranpo did not.Someone compromised with him and surrounded him with a fence, which not only gave him shelter, but also allowed him to look out at the world at any time.

Hum, lucky kid.

Edogawa ranpo sneezed loudly, rubbed his nose and turned his head.

They analyzed the possible conditions and results of Ayatsuji Pedestrian's ability to activate, but no one proposed to try to verify it, and tacitly exposed this topic.After confirming that the normal analysis had no effect, Nakahara Nakaya breathed a sigh of relief, and brought up Yokozaki Yukiya again.

The ceiling of combat power, who has no real sense of his possible gangster past, has recognized his position.Neither detective is a caring person -- not that they don't, it's just that there are too many interesting questions weighing in on meaningless human interactions and obvious answers.Edogawa Ranpo could see that Yokozaki Yukiya's mental state had reached the brink of collapse, but he was more focused on finding a solution than futile consolation; Ayatsuji pedestrians could also see that Yokozaki Yukiya had a different spirit and was suffering from a high fever , but it's much more useful to deduce the location of the medicine cabinet than to walk in and introduce yourself meaninglessly.

But normal human relationships never work that way.Even if it has been pointed out that he is not a complete human being, Zhong Yuanzhong still believes in his own judgment.A mind that is too fragile needs "others" to divert attention.

"He said it was a rejection reaction and refused the hospital," Zhong Yuanzhong also repeated what he had seen and heard, "but he did not refuse the antipyretics."

"Organ rejection?" Ayatsuji pedestrians haven't seen the new landlord with their own eyes, so they speculate from the most likely direction.

Edogawa shook his head randomly: "That should not be his original body, the traces of use are very shallow."

The two detectives looked at each other. There were too few clues, especially those involving messy and unscientific forces.The two currently known supernatural abilities have almost nothing in common, oh, except that they are both inexplicably related to the people who wrote books in this world, so it is too inefficient to read books, read poems and collect information next.

Edogawa looked at Nakahara Chuya in disorder.

Nakahara Chuya: "...what are you looking at?"

"Let's not explore the reasons for the formation of our world," Ayatsuji pedestrian knocked on his pipe, stopped Edogawa Rampo to say "Our world may not have formed naturally, but was written and observed by people" to test Nakahara Nakaya's subconscious reaction Thinking, said calmly, "Let's gather relevant clues for the time being. Yokozaki Yukiya, born in a professional laboratory, unknown gender, unknown age, will not have self-awareness for too long, and is more used to giving the right to choose to others."

"I know and are familiar with us, I know some details but not many, I am more passive than active, but I am very persistent in a positive goal..." Edogawa Ranpo gently rubbed his fingers, "I'm afraid he didn't do it voluntarily. In other words, being deeply induced, the sense of guilt is too heavy and not normal."

Zhong Yuanzhong also fell into thinking, but the direction of thinking was completely different from theirs: "So, Yukina, does he have supernatural powers?"

The two were startled.

"It didn't show at all." Edogawa Ranpo was the first to point out.If it is an ability related to combat, it will definitely be reflected in the body, and if it has nothing to do with combat, it will also be more or less reflected in daily life.For example, Ayatsuji pedestrians, even if they lose their memory, they will subconsciously avoid directly speaking out their inferences, and even become silent and poisonous; for example, Atsushi Nakajima, who is said to be able to turn into a tiger, must eat more than ordinary people, the activities of beasts and humans The methods are very different.

"But it's impossible for him not to." Ayatsuji pedestrian frowned, "Don't say that the laboratory is impossible to do charity, just say that he will be selected and even cross the barriers of the world. His ability cannot be too weak."

"His supernatural power must be related to time and space." This kind of conclusion hardly requires reasoning, "but it is not he who brought us here."

"If you can know the name of his supernatural ability..."

"It's hard."

"Speaking of it," Nakahara Nakaya looked at Edogawa Ranpo, "You haven't said what relationship he has with me."

Edogawa ranpo curled his lips: "Well, he admires you very, very, very much. Of course, he also admires me."

Zhong Yuan was also speechless: "I can see it to this extent." That is no longer pure admiration, it is completely regarded as a god statue for viewing in a glass cabinet, have you seen it?

"Doesn't that explain everything?" Edogawa Ranbu opened his hands, "Would you put someone you know in the cabinet for storage? In short, it's a relationship that is far, far away!"

Nakahara Chuya: "... Did you say something weird just now?" Even people you don't know well can't be kept in the cabinet!

Ayatsuji Pedestrian held up a cigarette rod without tobacco, and smacked his lips indifferently: "Okay, don't make noise, this is not a kindergarten."

While it's not a kindergarten, everyone who lives here feels like everyone else is a toddler.

He hugged the little Misaki Naruto who was almost half his age, and sighed hard.

After a long sleep to cool down, Yokozaki Yukiya seems to be able to face the moving figure with a normal mind.

"I don't have any memories related to myself, including my name," the blond young man standing on the coffee table was knocking on his pipe with a cold expression, "so call it whatever you want."

Yukiya Yokosaki: "..."

Does not.

Why is Mr. Ayatsuji Kintoshi the third one to wake up!If they can all inherit the supernatural powers of their original bodies, wouldn't they be in danger!

Yukiya Yokosaki started to panic.

Ayatsuji pedestrians obviously noticed something was wrong with him, he raised his eyebrows, and looked at Edogawa Ranpo——Yokozaki Yukiya has a criminal history, and you didn't say it?

Edogawa Ranpo looked like he hadn't woken up, slumped on the chair in a daze: That existence will protect him, don't worry.

"..." Ayatsuji Xingren continued: "I already have a general understanding of the specific situation, and I believe we can get along happily, but before that, I am very interested in the 'supernatural power' they are talking about—"

Yokozaki Yukiya: "...do you also like reasoning?"

"I don't like it," Ayatsuji pedestrian said unequivocally, "I'm just very curious about its principle, can you explain it?"

"Ah," Yukiya Yokosaki breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of the gravity ability he saw last night, he wiped his face sadly, "The ability is like this, the two who came before must have searched the Internet, Your names happen to be related to some literary giants... the same is true for supernatural powers, there is a subtle connection."

"May I know why?" Ayatsuji pedestrian looked at him and asked lightly, "Why is it a writer?"

Yes, why, Yokosaki Yukiya thought.When passing through a certain world, he learned about the existence of "Bungo Stray Dogs" and comic animation from a strange human being with pink hair, and also learned about the so-called paradox of "the observer and the observed". "Bungo Stray Dogs" is normal, as stable and orderly as the current world, at the same level, derived from "works", but the world he lives in...

It's probably a place where no one can be happy, totally cursed.

"Probably by accident," he said. "In a world where power is gained through selection rather than randomness, no one really knows what will happen."

Pedestrian Ayatsuji was silent for a moment, and raised the cigarette stick a little irritably.

"Ah, do you need tobacco?" Yokozaki Yukiya noticed it now, and when he remembered something, he quickly turned his head to look at Nakahara Chuya who was standing quietly on the door: "Where is Mr. Nakahara? Do you want to smoke?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also rolled the tip of his tongue and said "tsk": "I don't want to." I said it doesn't need to be so troublesome!

Seeing that the two useless guys have fallen, Edogawa Ranbu sighed, so he said—"Does Yukiya have a different ability? What's his name?"

The other two were silent, staring at Edogawa Ranpo with disapproving eyes.

"Yes, there is, but here, heck, it can't be used here," Yokozaki Yukiya bit his tongue, and didn't directly say "this world", although, I always feel that everyone has guessed it, "As for name……"

The three looked at him at the same time.

"I don't really want to talk about it." Yokozaki Yuki gave a dry smile, "Anyway, I'll go buy cigarettes first, haha."

Nakahara Chuya: "...You should have your breakfast first."

"Okay, I will remember to buy bento! Do you have a preferred brand of tobacco? Then I will buy a few more boxes. Will Mr. Ranpo drink wave soda? Good!"

"Buy a la carte too! The refrigerator is almost empty!"

And why call him Luanbu and call himself the Central Plains, it's too unfamiliar!

"I see! Be right back!"

Yukiya Yokosaki escaped.

Ayatsuji pedestrian: "...the person who induced him is very dangerous."

Zhong Yuanzhong also gave a "huh" in agreement: "Throwing such a stupid child out of the world to go out on his own is simply abnormal."

"Xingya's supernatural ability is also related to him," Edogawa Ranpo finally regained his energy. It seems that wave soda is his favorite thing, yes, "A guy who likes to play with thoughts and deceive people is always good at escaping. He should still be alive."

There is no need to worry about the other party coming across the world and continuing to influence Yuki.

Speaking of this, Zhong Yuan became dissatisfied again: "Don't always force Yuki." Even he could see that it was not suitable to continue that topic at that time.

"I don't have one." Edogawa retorted. Before asking the question, he guessed Yokozaki Yukiya's answer. Although this child looks fragile, it is because of too much time and too much pressure. His nature is very persistent. And firm.He didn't pay any attention to the information delivered to his door, he just ate, drank and let Yukiya work hard for his goal.

"There's no need to worry," Ayatsuji pedestrian glanced at the time, "The truth is there, and I won't run away."

It was said to be grocery shopping, but Yokozaki Yukiya actually brought back a bunch of fruits and cut them into the smallest cubes possible with an unskilled knife.Zhongyuan Zhong also found out that the apple ended up being unbearable, so he pushed Yukiya Yokozaki away and manipulated the gravity to get started, and quickly cut out a perfect apple piece.

"This size is enough, let them take a few more bites for exercise."

"It's really amazing, Mr. Nakahara!" Yokozaki Yukiya's eyes sparkled, "Can I eat it? Just one piece!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a look at him, and a freshly washed apple floated up, and he peeled it in two or three times: "That size is not suitable for you, eat this."

Yukiya Yokosaki covered his chest and took two deep breaths before reaching out to catch the precious apple tremblingly.

"I want to keep it," he murmured.

"...Eat it for me!"

Ayatsuji Xingren smoked almost fluffed tobacco, and was also very dissatisfied with his size: "Even if it is to limit the possibility of damage, this size is too much."

Edogawa Ranpo tried his best to shake the glass bottle of Boko soda, and reached out to reach the glass beads stuck on the top. The distance was simply unreachable: "I'm afraid it's because of the energy... Yuki! Yuki!"

"Here we come! Mr. Ranpo, do you want to help adjust the angle of the straw?" Yukina Yokozaki poked his head out from the kitchen, biting an apple in small bites, and asked energetically.

"Help me take out the marbles." Edogawa said with a puffy face.

"It's fine," Yokozaki Yukiya looked at the soda bottle and then at him, "But, Ranpo-san..."

I'm afraid that bead will require you to hug your whole body to hold it.

Edogawa Ranpo: "...don't care! Name, I want it!"

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I used to be too lazy to pick up marbles when I drank bozi soda, but now I can’t help but collect marbles because of chaotic steps. Is this the charm of Wenhao bringing goods?

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