After I divorced from chaos step

"Stop picking, stop, stop picking!"

I grabbed Tosi's wrist, and his wrist was icy cold.I looked at the blood-stained and scratched house number, and felt very distressed.

This month's household budget has been overrun, and it is terrible to spend more money on repairing the house number.

"Russian, do you want your nails pulled?"

Tosi didn't seem to feel my anger, and was still immersed in his own world.

"I want to call you Yuanjiang."

Yuan sauce, Yuan sauce... Only the members of the House of Death and the Five Decays will call me Yuan sauce.

That's a title I don't even want to hear.

"There is no Gen Kiyoshi in this world anymore." I squeezed hard, almost crushing his wrist, "There is only Edogawa Kiyoshi."

Tuosi closed his eyes, raised his other hand, and before I caught him, he scratched hard on the door plate, and with a harsh sound, another deep scratch was made.

I was about to scold someone when he suddenly laughed.

His smile was a little startling.The corners of the mouth are obviously raised, but the brows are furrowed, as if there are huge grievances piled up in the corners of the eyes.

This kind of him reminds me of the young man Tuosi who refuses to drink medicine or pork liver soup obediently. Every time he has to use three big clips to clamp the back of his neck to barely obey.

I sighed: "Can you stop being so naive? I'm separated from you, everyone goes their own way, okay?"

Tuosi answered irrelevantly: "If this person is gone, I can call you Yuanjiang again."

His eyes fell on the words [Edogawa Ranpo] on the door plate, and his tone seemed to be talking about today's sunny weather.

"I still can't." I shook my head, "Even if Edogawa Luanbu is gone, my surname will still be Edogawa."

"Huh?" He didn't understand.

"He and I are husband and wife. After we got married, I took his last name. Even if he is gone one day, my name will still be Edogawa Qingxi. Do you understand?"

Tosi tilted his head: "Understood."

"Just understand." I slowly let go of his hand, took out the key and opened the gate of the yard, "I'm going home, don't follow me, I won't invite you for a cup of coffee."

"As long as you divorce him..."

I stopped and looked back at him.

He clenched his right fist and tapped the palm of his left hand, with a look of sudden realization: "Then I can continue to call you Yuanjiang."

I thought for a while: "In theory, that's the case. But—" the subject changed, and I said again, "I won't get a divorce. My life is good now, and I'm quite satisfied. I hope you don't bother me anymore , just pretend you don’t know each other, I won’t ask you for last year’s year-end award.”

Anyway, every time the year-end bonus is given, it's all about digging and searching.

This is what I can't understand the most.

I have worked for the Rats of the Dead House for ten years, from part-time to full-time. Although I was disgusted with their real ideals and behaviors later, I basically obeyed his orders.As big as destroying enemies, disposing of corpses, and removing evidence, as small as cooking and coffee, ironing his clothes, tidying up his room, even cutting his hair, filling him with medicine and taking his temperature when he was sick—of course, he also went there Lots of places he wants to go.

It can be said that I am the hardest worker among the rats in the house of death, but the salary I get is very small, which is only the minimum income level of the local town.

Every time I approached him to protest about raising wages, he would start to drink tea, drink for a day, talk to me about life, ideals, and those beautiful fairy tales in Siberia.

Trash Boss!

"Why don't you leave? Don't stand at the door of my house. My husband will misunderstand when he comes back. "

pat.

A drop of blood oozed from his fingertip and dripped onto his clothes.

It's strange that there should be no sound when the blood drips on the clothes.

But I felt like I heard a voice in a trance.

... Do you have auditory hallucinations in your ears?

Even though it was early summer, Tuosi was still wearing a thick winter coat and his cotton cap, which made it easy for people to think he was a two hundred and five.

"Cough cough cough—" He coughed, his eyes were red due to the violent trembling, but his face was pale.

He stood in front of my door, stubbornly refusing to leave.

The front of the name [Qingxi] on the door plate was covered with blood and scratches.

Ranbu will definitely be frightened when he sees it like this.

I had no choice but to reach out and cover it.

The bloodstains and scratches were instantly dissipated by me, but the writing was also gone.

[Qingxi] There is a large piece of incomplete space in front.

【Edogawa Rampo Clear Stream】

... How should I explain to Ranpo at night?

But it's better than blood and scratches left on it.

"Tch." Tuosi let out a chuckle, somewhat triumphant after a successful prank.I looked at him angrily: "You can go now."

"Yuanjiang, I want to treat you to a movie."

"Movie?" I looked up at him and repeated, "The kind of movie you book and I pay for?"

"The last time Yuanjiang invited me to eat ramen, I want to invite you back. The Chinese say this is called "come and go."

My jaw almost dropped when I heard that.

Such polite words came out of Tosi's mouth, there must be a conspiracy.

And it's a big conspiracy.

"Mrs. Edogawa!"

A lively female voice came from the side of the road. I looked up and saw that it was Nanako Hirosawa, a female teacher of a private elementary school who lived nearby.

Nanako Hirosawa and I occasionally met when shopping for discounted products in department stores, and shared some first-hand news of big sales with each other, so we became familiar with each other.

But Tuo Si is also here, if she sees it--

"Hey, Teacher Fyodor, why are you here?"

Teacher Fyodor shocked me at this sound, and following her gaze, it was Tosi's calm face with a gentle smile.

"Teacher Guangze." Tuo Si pointed at me and said, "This is my childhood sweetheart, Yuan Qingxi."

Nanako Guangze and I were dumbfounded at the same time, I reacted, and then covered Tosi's mouth: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he is my former neighbor who came to borrow money from me, Nanako, let's go to get the money first, You go slowly."

Then I hurriedly dragged Tosi to the grove in the nearby park.Tuo Si was dragged by me like a soft-legged shrimp, and simply leaned on me, putting most of his weight on my side.

I didn't let him go until there was no one around.

"What the hell is going on? Return Teacher Fyodor? I will return Sister Qingxi!"

Tosi slowly lowered his eyes, then slowly took out a small notebook from his pocket and handed it to me.

I took it subconsciously, and it turned out to be a teacher qualification certificate!

The recruiting school is Nanako Hirosawa's school, Fukasawa Private Elementary School.

Hire Tuosi as... music teacher?

"What the hell do you mean?"

I grabbed the certificate and almost crushed it. I would rather believe that the sun will never rise from tomorrow, and I absolutely do not believe that Dostoevsky will behave in a peaceful manner.

"[The book] has disappeared. In this world, there is no more [book] to make a wish on."

I was stunned.

His fingertips were still dripping blood, because he deliberately slowed down his speech, he looked like an old man who had gone through vicissitudes and suffered setbacks.