After I divorced from chaos step

Zhongya Zhongyuan sent me to a private hospital closest to the Heize Building. He paid for the expenses in advance. According to Rosalie, he paid a large sum of money for a single VIP room and asked them to use the best potion.

I thought about the money I had to return to him as soon as possible. As for the fruit basket he bought, I will buy a gift next time.

Those fruits have been stripped away overnight by groundhog-like wandering.

Luanbu came in a hurry, didn't bring snacks and novels, so he could only eat fruit and watch TV here.

The advantage of the VIP single room is that it is quiet and allows patients to have a good rest. The disadvantage is that lively and active family members will find it boring.

After beating me for the hundredth time at a card game, Ranpo finally stopped playing.

"Qingxixi, why don't you use some snacks."

"……I'll try."

I tried, but I was completely overwhelmed intellectually.Even before I even saw the cards clearly, he had already calculated the result.

"It's so boring, let me watch TV."

Ranpo pressed the remote control, and when the TV was turned on, it was the local TV station in Yokohama.

It happened that the news about the jailbreak of members of [Five Decays of Heaven and Man] was on the air.

It's just that the TV station didn't introduce the Five Decays of Heaven and Man in detail, fearing that it would cause great panic. It only said that it was a criminal, and released a photo of Gogol, as well as a short video of Gogol fighting heartbreakingly.

Luanbu leaned back in the chair, staring at the TV without blinking.

"Qingxixi, is this the person you met?"

I raised my gaze and met Gogol's strange face on the TV.

This scene is a close-up, the corners of his lips are stained with scarlet, I don't know if it's blood or paint.

He pursed his lips and revealed an extremely bright smile.

He used to rely on this face to deceive many people.The real devil always likes to hide in the crowd, acting more innocent than children.

"Ranbu-san, let me show you palm reading, I have taught myself before."

"No." Ranbu was not interested, "I don't believe this."

"I won't charge you." I used to read palmistry books for several months because I had nothing to do, and almost became a professional master, "Come, let me see your lifeline, career line and relationship line ,obedient."

After wandering around for a long time, he handed me his left hand, "...I want to listen to good words."

"Whether it's good or bad, you have to read it to know."

"It doesn't matter, I only listen to good things." Luanbu approached his face like a mischievous orange cat, "You say good things."

"I'll try."

I cup his left hand.Because he doesn't do housework or exercise, his palms are soft without calluses, his fingers are slender, and his nails are trimmed into beautiful oval shapes, revealing a healthy and ruddy powder.

On his ring finger was the ring I had given him when he proposed—it was embarrassing to say that I wanted to give him a better ring after we got married, but he insisted on just this one.

If it weren't for the fact that I knew the ring was a fake, I would almost have thought it was real because of the beautiful color.

When you look at it carefully in the sun, a mysterious steel blue will faintly appear in the silver light, like the color reflected by the morning glow on the blue ice of Lake Baikal in winter.

... Forget it, it's really good, it's too ridiculous.

Thinking with your toes, it is impossible for the token of love that Peter I gave to Ekaterina I to appear on a roadside stall in Russia.

The ghost knows why I was so easy to cheat at that time. I was cheated by unscrupulous businessmen for a year's living expenses. Later, I barely solved my livelihood problem by selling back-beating coupons to Tuosi.

"Ranpo-san likes this ring very much."

On the day he accepted my marriage proposal, he held up the ring and looked at it in the sun for a long time... as if he was looking at something.

At that time, I thought he knew how to identify, but when I saw that it was a fake, it was a false alarm.

"I like everything Qingxixi gave me." Luanbu said and raised his hands, "Then, how about my palm?"

I put on a serious expression, but I actually wanted to tease him.

"The lifeline is okay, at least until the age of 70, but there will be problems with blood sugar. After the age of 50, I will no longer be able to eat any sweets, not even potato chips."

The corner of Luanbu's mouth twitched: "Then I still have 23 years left?"

"Don't worry, I'll give you oatmeal then."

"I don't want to eat that! It's very throat-scratching!" Luanbu curled his lips, "I told you to say good things."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Ranpo can eat sweets until he is 70 years old."

He came over and said, "Then you have to eat with me~"

"Let's talk about it when we live." I stroked his soft hair: "Other threads are fine. But your hair is too long, let me cut it for you."

"Ah."

He immediately sat upright obediently, I took out a towel from the bag, wrapped it tightly around his neck, and then took out the scissors.

When I was in Russia, I often cut my own hair to save money, and later I also cut it for Tosi, who was unwilling to go to the barber shop. He likes to move around when cutting his hair, but as long as he puts three clips on the back of his neck, he will be honest .

The same goes for Luanbu, so I usually put a few plastic clips in my bag, and use plastic clips to clamp the back of his neck if he is not obedient.

"It needs to be cut handsomely." Ranbu began to ask, "The hairstyle of a famous detective is very important."

"I'll try my best." I don't know how to cut any hairstyle, I just cut the part of his bangs that was too long for him.

[According to the employees of the Atobe Consortium, everything above the sixth floor of the Heize Building disappeared, and all kinds of furnishings and objects in the office and tea room, including the surveillance cameras on each floor, did not leave a single trace. 】

The TV is still on, and the commentary is a female voice, with a sweet and gentle voice.

It seems that instead of talking about a scary thing, it is describing an interesting magic trick.

[Is there really a superpower in this world that can transfer everything on several floors in such a short period of time? 】

...no, not transfer.

But actually disappear.

Gone that never comes back.

By the time I felt the pain coming from my back, Lump's hair was about to be cut.

My fingers also became cold and stiff, and the last cut took a lot of effort.

"All right."

I turned around and looked down at the scissors that had been with me for half a year, gradually disappearing from bottom to top in my hand.

This disappearing process is like magic, the only difference is that magic can change it back, but I can't.

The next second, I touched my wrist, and the crystal bracelet that Ranpo bought for me also disappeared.

"Qingxixi, what's wrong?"

Ranbu seemed to have noticed something was wrong with me, and I didn't intend to hide it from him.

"Ranbu, be good, be obedient, call Dazai-kun here, I—" I sighed, "My ability is probably out of control again."

"……it is good."

"sorry."

I turned my head to look at him, his expression was very calm, his opened emerald green eyes looked at me tenderly: "It's okay, I will stay here with you, I will call Dazai right away."

……

"It's not Qingxixi's fault."

"I don't understand my abilities at all." What Tosi told me may just be what he wanted me to know, and I don't want to be supervised by the government and monitored all the time. "I still don't know why I Will suddenly have this kind of thing, obviously I didn't have anything before the age of nine."

... This disgusting ability!

"Don't worry, you'll be fine." Ranbu put on a relieved smile when there was a knock on the door.

——Dazai is here.