After I divorced from chaos step

It is good to be young and young.

There's plenty of energy, low-key lighting, and plenty of time.

For the first time, Ranbu didn't fall asleep immediately after the incident, but obediently sat at the dining table, eating dinner with his head down.I dragged the hair dryer with the power strip and dried his wet hair.

"Qingxixi, eat a sea urchin."

He suddenly tilted his head, dug a spoonful of sea urchin with a spoon, and handed it to my mouth.

The hot air from the hair dryer almost blew the sea urchin to the ground, so I quickly lowered my head and held the spoon in my mouth.

The dense sea urchin melts in the mouth, and it also has a faint aroma of perilla, which tastes great.

"Is it okay to make peace?" He said softly while holding the spoon.

I plucked the hair on his forehead and continued to blow it with the hair dryer.

...Actually, I have no right to be angry with Ranpo.

I know very well who is right and who is wrong in this matter. Although Tuo Si is at fault, the main responsibility lies with me.But I can't help it, at least right now I can't seriously explain it to him.

I can't guarantee whether his first reaction after I explained it to him was to call the police and arrest me.

"Ranbu-san, I was wrong—"

He put his finger on my lips, motioning me not to speak.

"Would you like to make peace?" he repeated.

No reason was given, no explanation was required, and the previous matter was not pursued.

We all calm down.

"it is good."

He pursed his lips, stretched out his little finger towards me, and bent it: "Then let's make an agreement and make peace."

I was slightly taken aback.

I seem to see the setting sun blooming from the end of the sea.There is also a little child standing at the end of the afterglow of the setting sun, leading the radiance.He held out his pinky finger to me.

[Let's make an agreement and make peace.Stupid girl, do you want to explore that mountain with me? 】

strangeness.

Who am I making peace with?

And who is making peace with me?

……

"Qingxixi! Qingxixi!"

Luanbu called me twice before I came back to my senses. He pursed his lips with a little sauce still on his lips.

"I'm talking to you, but you're in a daze!"

I really can't remember the familiar scene. Xindao probably watched it in a TV series, so it is a little confused with reality.

Seeing that Ranbu was unhappy, I quickly stretched out my little finger of my right hand and hooked his little finger.

"Well, we made peace."

He immediately smiled with crooked eyebrows, like a child who has eaten candy.I held his finger and was surprised to find that he was not wearing a ring.

He never took off the fake ring I gave him.

I thought back to being in the bathroom just now, and he seemed to have lubricated his hands and his fingers were so slippery that he dropped the ring on the tile.

Don't get flushed down the drain.

I was a little worried, so I put down the hair dryer, used my fingers instead of a comb, tidied his hair, and went to the bathroom to find the ring.

Although it was a fake ring, he took great care of it.The more so, the more guilty I am.

I should have given him something better.

If I successfully propose with a fake ring, am I cheating?

I found that silver ring in the bathtub, it was washed by the water and sparkled, and the water settled a quiet blue.

it's beautiful.

This strange blue light is so gentle that it seems to make the surrounding water surprisingly deep.

I faintly noticed something engraved on the inside of the ring, just as I was about to take it up, Luanbu suddenly pushed open the bathroom door and ran in.

He picked up the ring before me, and quickly put it on the ring finger of his left hand.

"Ah, I almost lost it."

The fake ring stayed so firmly in that spot that he didn't even take it off when we exchanged rings at the wedding.

"There seems to be words in this ring—"

"Qingxixi, I want to drink today." Luanbu came over and gave me a "boo" on my face, "You will allow me to drink."

"You don't have a capacity for alcohol, um, milk beer is fine."

He happened to bring two bottles of milk beer when he came back from get off work.

I quickly cleared the table, washed the dishes, cut a plate of cantaloupe, and unscrewed the lids of two bottles of milk beer.

We huddled on the small bay window, each holding a bottle of milk beer, and opened the bay window to watch the stars.

Luanbu still has lingering fears about the last time Chuya appeared here.I looked around to make sure there was no sign of the duck before he slowly climbed up.

I don't know why the Chu duck appeared here last time. Although it is Chuya Nakahara's pet, it is keen to wander throughout Yokohama.

It is said that in addition to being chivalrous and watching the Victoria’s Secret show that I discovered, I also have a hobby of picking up small round bottle caps and spheres everywhere.

Probably to please the three-colored cat from the detective agency.

Ducks fall in love with cats, it sounds funny at first, but when you think about it carefully, it is inevitably a little sad.

Because they can't have heirs at all-wait a minute, even if they can't have heirs, they can still have the love that lasts together.

However, looking at the attitude of the parent in Zhongyuan Zhongye, he seemed very unhappy, and Chu Ya would probably be confined this time when he went back.

Thinking of the cat that Chu Ya admired, I nudged Luanbu with my elbow, and asked a little embarrassedly, "Ranbu-san, is the three-colored cat from your detective agency bred?"

Luanbu swallowed the milk beer in his mouth, and said vaguely: "No way."

"I have a nice object here, would you like to tell its owner?"

"Qingxixi." Luanbu put down the beer can and wrinkled his face, "You don't mean to introduce that annoying duck to the cat of the detective agency, do you?"

"Hey, how do you know?"

"No!" Ranpo firmly refused, "The cat will not agree."

"..."

"Don't even think about it, cats won't accept a duck, unless the cat is me and the duck is Qingxixi." He pinched my nose, "The sky is so beautiful tonight, take a look, maybe it will There are shooting stars."

The bay window was open, and it was a summer night outside, and even the wind blowing in was not cold.

The starry sky is what I see the most.I love looking at the stars.

I don't know many stars like Tuo Si, I can recognize constellations, use stars to connect patterns, and even know the characteristics of many stars and the environment on them.

I don't know anything except that it looks good.

The sun is too harsh, and staring too long is tantamount to self-destructing your eyes.

And the moon can't always maintain a specific shape, and the unpredictable changes in the ups and downs can never give me a sense of stability.

Only the stars, as long as it is sunny after the rain, will always shine firmly in the sky.

How pretty.

"Why does Qingxixi like stars?"

"Because when it appears, it will light up."

Ranbu's eyes lit up: "Then I also want to become like a star."

"Ranpo-san is so good, why do you want to become like a star?" That would be far away from me.

"In this way, as soon as I appear, Qingxixi will see me."

Such childish words make people feel very at ease.

I stroked his soft hair, slid my fingers over his soft skin, and then leaned on his shoulder.

He doesn't have much capacity for alcohol, and after drinking a bottle of milk beer, he becomes drunk.

Then get more childish.

"Qingxixi, guess where the wind in my mouth is."

He faces me, puffing out one cheek.

"here."

I patted his left cheek, the left cheek was deflated, and the right cheek was bulging again.So I patted his right cheek again, and his left cheek also bulged.

There is a little pride in the raised eyebrows.

I haven't beaten him once in any game so far.

I also had bad intentions.

I patted both hands together, on both cheeks at the same time, and he was forced to open his mouth.

The breath of milk beer fell on my face, like a soft kiss.

He laughed: "Qingxixi, you cheated! You are not good."

Smiling and laughing, he leaned against the bay window and fell asleep.

I laid him flat and gazed at his defenseless sleeping face.He was a young man with a delicate face, tenderness and childishness intertwined, like the stars at night, making the gray and lonely window sill reflect a pleasing light.The night wind blew the messy hair on his forehead, revealing his smooth forehead. The corners of his lips were pursed into a smile, as if he was dreaming a dream full of happiness with the blessings of the whole world.

Speed-dating couples don’t have much love and affection. They just hug each other, understand each other, and keep secrets that the other party doesn’t know.

I feel a little sad, because I have to admit that if one day I have to pay for my terrible life and the great crimes I committed, and have to say goodbye to this beautiful child, I will definitely feel sad in my heart.

the next day.

I received a call from Katsuki Bakugo, saying that he was asking me to go to the police station. There was a new investigation progress regarding the incident of being taken hostage by Gogol last time.

This news is both bad news and good news.

The bad news is that if the investigation really comes to me and finds out the relationship between me and the rat of the dead house, then I will definitely be confused.The good news is that there may be news about Gogol, and possibly the exact number of people who have escaped so far.

...I shouldn't be able to find out about my past.

Because of my ability [I don't like it, everything dissipates], I have already eliminated the crimes I committed, which is more direct than the perfect crime of Koguri Chongtaro.

No one can find out.

If Gogol drags me into the water with photos of me and them before, I don’t have to be afraid, just say that they synthesized the photos, or simply say that I was cheated out of money by them before.

I prepared myself mentally, baked a box of butter cookies, and prepared to drop by the Armed Detective Agency when I returned from the police station.

This time I chose to take a taxi, because as soon as I went out, I found someone following me.

...the enemy?People from the police?

Find fault?Probing or Surveillance?

uncertain.We can only take one step at a time.

When I locked the door, I saw that the number plate had been replaced.

On the front of [Qingxi], [Edogawa] was re-pasted with waterproof paper. The handwriting was not his usual scribbled handwriting, but it was written carefully.

Luanbu didn't mention this to me a word.

I said to myself in my heart, from now on, Edogawa Kiyoshi, you have to put up 12 points of energy, and you can't use supernatural powers unless it is absolutely necessary-you are not Genqingxi, you are Edogawa Qingxi.

After taking a taxi to the police station, among the people who greeted me, there was no Bakugo, except for my old friend Genichiro Sanada and his subordinates, our junior Akaya Kirihara, and the one I saw at the entrance of the alley when Ivan disappeared. Glasses man.

——Why is he here too?

Genichiro Sanada frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied with me.

My heart skipped a beat, the new clue that Baohao said must be related to me, and it will not be a good thing.

Kirihara Chi was also very happy, and carelessly leaned over to carry the bag for me: "Senior Yuan, look at you, you're here, and you brought something, wow, it's butter cookies, you're welcome, senior."

I tried to drag the bag back, but gave up under Kirihara's bright eyes: "This is not...ah, Akaya-kun, just as long as you don't dislike it."

"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it. When I was in middle school, I liked the butter biscuits baked by Yuan-senpai. I haven't eaten them for a long time."

"Aki!"

Just as Akiya Kirihara and I started the homework mode, Genichiro Sanada stopped him.

"Sorry, Sanada-senpai!" Kirihara Chiya shut his mouth just in time.

Sanada Genichiro and Kirihara Akari also chose to be policemen after graduation. Although their abilities are fully capable of being heroes, they still chose to be policemen because of Yanagi Renji's suggestion.

After being promoted to the youngest police department in Kanagawa, Genichiro Sanada volunteered to be transferred to Yokohama, where the situation was the most complicated, and he was accompanied by his junior Akaya Kirihara.

After I went to school in Russia, I had very little contact with them, and almost had no contact with them after I got married.

"Qingxi, what's going on?"

Genichiro Sanada didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw out a photo.

It's a group photo of me, Gogol and Ivan.

It should have been given to the police on purpose by Gogol, but there is no picture of Tosi in this photo.

"This is obviously for framing Gen-senpai." Kirihara Chi also said angrily, "In these days, who doesn't know how to create PS and beautiful pictures? My girlfriend has to retouch the pictures for a long time before posting them every time. This photo must be fake."

"Shut up, Chiya! I didn't let you speak!"

"sorry!"

The man with glasses looked at me, his glasses regained his composure after a glare.

"Ms. Edogawa, in Shimosakaguchi Ango, belongs to the Supernatural Special Affairs Division, and is mainly responsible for investigating the prison escape of many criminals this time."

"……Hello."

"This photo was found in a tea restaurant where a criminal rested. After it was handed over to the police station, the police who collected the evidence recognized you that day." Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses and asked slowly, "This photo Is it true?"

Accompanied by the movement of his glasses, I felt a strange feeling in my heart.

I feel that my peaceful and stable life is over.