After I divorced from chaos step

When I picked up the ring, both Tosi and Gogol found me.

"Yo, it's Yuanjiang."

Gogol waved to me enthusiastically, and when Tosi caught a glimpse of the ring I was holding, his face suddenly became a little strange.

"Are you two fighting in a show?"

I don't believe that Gogol would really kill Tuosi. Even if Tuosi firmly "expressed" that he wanted to get rid of the five decays of heaven and man, Gogol would not kill him cruelly because of the friendship of his former colleagues.

Maybe they are acting in partnership to deceive me.

I looked around and made sure that there was no Atsushi Nakajima, so I felt at ease.

... Can no longer involve the colleagues who are in chaos.

"Well--"

I turned my head and looked back, and saw that Gogol's hand was already on Tuosi's neck, and his black-painted nails dug deep into his throat.

There was no pain on Tuo Si's expression, that generous and calm appearance of going to death.Like him, but not like him.

He is someone who can die for his ideals at any time.

No matter how far the road ahead is, there are only two points and one line in his eyes. He himself is one point, the supreme ideal is one point, and everything in between is irrelevant and can be sacrificed for the righteousness in his heart at any time.

"Mr. Tuo Si, who has no fighting spirit, is really an eyesore." The expression on Gogol's face became more ferocious, "Then I will send you to die mercifully."

Minutes passed by.

Tosi still didn't intend to struggle at all, but I could feel his breathing getting weaker.

If Gogol wanted to kill him, he could kill him with one move, there was no need to torture him so hard.

Does he want Tosi to change his mind?

Tosi's gaze turned to me, and he smiled at me.

It was a calm smile, like the smile when we passed through the birch forest when we came back from the outskirts of Moscow, and the sunlight poured down from the gaps between the lush leaves and fell mottled on his face.

His lips moved, and I could read his lips.

stab.

Click.

The knife shines.

I heard two voices.

One is the sound of the tip of the knife sinking into Tuo Si's clothes.

One is the sound of me breaking Gogol's arm.

"As expected, you still miss him, Yuan Jiang."

I turned a deaf ear to Gogol's cynicism.I untied Tosi's coat, and found that Gogol's dagger did not hurt the vitals, but the scars on Tosi's body were shocking.

One after another, twisted scars, old and new intertwined.Unlike his body.

I know a lot of it from frequent surgeries.

In fact, when he came back from Russia, I could smell the strong smell of blood on his body several times.

...It's just that I always choose to ignore it.

"Are you okay?" I asked, pressing on his wound.

Tuosi raised his eyes, the purple eyes had lost their usual cunning, and now he looked like a simple big child.

"Don't worry about me." He seemed to be angry.

I rolled my eyes: "I don't want to care about you, who knows if this is your conspiracy."

Although his physical skills are not outstanding, he is thoughtful, cunning and cunning, and he would be hanged and beaten by Gogol for no reason.

I heard from Sigma before that Tosi was deliberately arrested and tortured in order to obtain the information secretly collected by the port mafia cadre A.This is his usual trick.

What if he hadn't given up his ideal of destroying the world?

What if this is a trick to deceive me deliberately?

"Gen-chan, it turns out that your husband is that famous detective from the Armed Detective Agency."

Gogol gritted his teeth not far away. Breaking an arm didn't seem to have much effect on him. I should have known that I should have dismantled his arm just now.

Although I promised Ranpo again just now, I will not use the supernatural power anymore.

"So what?" Ranpo never hid his work from me.

"It is said that his supernatural ability is to see the truth of the matter at a glance." Gogol grinned, "Then tell me, he would have known your identity very early."

"..." I don't know if Luanpo has supernatural abilities, I only know that he is very smart in certain things, such as playing mahjong, and telling me where the food is cheaper.But he doesn't know the way, and he doesn't know how to ride a tram by himself.

I didn't participate in his work at all, and I didn't ask about it.

"We've only known each other for a few months, and you've made Yuan-chan so obedient. A detective is indeed a detective, so he's pretty good."

I repeated in my heart: Is it a great deal?

"Yuanjiang, you're so bold." Gogol jumped onto the wall with a graceful figure, "Under what circumstances do you think a normal man would marry a woman he's only known for three months?"

The leaves behind him fell slowly without making a sound.

My mind quickly ran over the events that had happened since I met Ranpo.

I met him by accident, and later I saw that he was pure and unscrupulous, so I pursued him. There was no hope at first, but he unexpectedly agreed to my pursuit, and quickly agreed to my marriage proposal.

In the eyes of others, he and I are irrational.

"Fame, status, wealth, these things? Ke Yuanchan, you don't have any of them."

Gogol's words stung me, but he was right. When I married Luanbu, I only brought a suitcase. My parents wanted to buy some things for me, but Luanbu refused. He Said he had both.

"You have only one thing that can attract a famous detective." Gogol continued, "You are a member of his hostile camp, and you have involved too many secrets that he wants to investigate."

"Shut up." Tosi suddenly sullenly said, "Shut up."

I looked at Tuo Si, his face was livid and extremely angry, this was the first time I heard him speak harshly.

He seemed angry.

"Yuanjiang, don't pay attention to his words, he's trying to drive a wedge between you and your husband."

"...I know." I nodded emphatically, "My husband is very good to me, he has always protected me."

My powers once bothered me, and it was the source of my tragedy.Ranpo would rather hurt himself than let me use my abilities.

He wants me to be an ordinary person, and he says he will give me whatever I want.

"Protection?" Gogol sneered, "I'm afraid you don't know that the president of the detective agency, Mr. Fukuzawa, whom your husband respects the most, has supernatural powers that allow people to control themselves."

"What did you say?"

"Yuanjiang, don't listen to him anymore." Tosi pressed my shoulder, trying to calm me down, "He just wants to irritate you."

"very pitiful."

Gogol sighed and shook his head, the smile was no longer on his face.

There was pity and sympathy in his eyes, as if he was looking at a fool who was deceived, or at a homeless wild dog.

"You can learn about Renhu from the detective agency, how his supernatural powers are successfully controlled, I hope you won't be kept in the dark again."

Gogol raised his cloak, drew an extremely long arc in the air, and disappeared at the end of the long road in an instant.

I did not catch up.

"Yuanjiang, listen to me." Tosi wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, "Your husband will not lie to you."

Without hesitation, I said, "Yes, he won't."

"You are worth cherishing by anyone."

"...Don't say these things that make your teeth sour." I have become numb to Tuo Si's kind words. I heard a lot when I was young, and I knew that they were sugar-coated cannonballs, and my ears were automatically immune. "I'm leaving, you Go to a hospital. In the future, don’t be obediently beaten just because you used to be a colleague, and try your best to protect yourself with supernatural powers. After all, you are different from me—”

I brushed off his hand on my shoulder, "You can control the ability of supernatural powers."

What is the fate of being unable to control one's own abilities?

I looked at the lonely long street, at the pedestrians passing by without noticing it.

I have wandered the streets like this countless times, and I have also simulated in my mind the scene after my ability lost control countless times.

Everything that the eyes touch will disappear, and no trace of prosperity or decay will be left.

The greatest tragedy in the world is this—it never existed.

Tuosi narrowed his eyes slightly, and stretched out his hand towards me: "Yuanjiang, please return my ring to me."

"Your ring?" I held the cold item between two fingers, and shook it in front of him, "Could it be that you exchanged another ring for the fake I bought?"

The reason why I am sure that this is the ring I bought is because there is a very shallow scratch on the outside. When I knew that I bought a fake, I dropped it hard.I carry this fake with me all the time, as a reminder not to try to get rich betting stones on the side of the road.

Later, the scratches on the ring disappeared. I thought it was my eyesight, after all, the color and shape of the ring were exactly the same.I didn't realize until now that this was the ring I bought.

The scratches are still in place.

"No." Tosi hurriedly explained, "I bought this and thought it looked good at the time, but you didn't want to give it to me, so I bought one too, and it's in the same place as you."

He tilted his head, as if he didn't want to meet my eyes.

I reached out and twisted his jaw, forcing him to meet mine.

"Does the Polish merchant who sells rings have long or short hair, and purple or black eyes?"

"……forget."

"I haven't even forgotten the lie. How could you forget the ability of your photographic memory." I whispered, "You said before that you would never lie to me again, but you are still lying now."

"……I am sorry."

He hesitated for a moment, and I already knew the answer from his hesitation.

"Is there any mystery about that ring?"

Ranpo has a special liking for that ring, and has never taken it off. Even when we exchanged rings at the wedding, we wore it on our right hand.

My mom took issue with this and asked me if the ring was from his ex-girlfriend.I thought that I sent it, so I didn't think much about it.

Later, when I wanted to take down the ring several times, I was stopped intentionally or unintentionally by Ranpo.

"Fei Jia, is it so difficult to tell the truth?" I couldn't be happier, "Why did you change my ring? Tell me why, okay?"

Tosi still shook his head: "Sorry."

It seems that the secret in the ring needs to be verified by myself.

"Have you and my husband met a long time ago?"

"Yes."

I thought to myself, then the last time you met, you still pretended not to know each other.

"Does he really have the ability to see through the truth at a glance?"

Gogol's words were like a stone thrown into a lake, arousing my curiosity about Ranbu, "He... already knew my identity?"

Knowing that she is a member of the organization of the mortal enemy, but still falling in love with her and marrying her in such a short time-if this is the case, what is Ranpo thinking?

"Yuanjiang, even so, what does it mean?" Tuosi asked back, "Do you really think that he approached you to find a breakthrough, follow the vines, and find out other secrets behind you?"

I couldn't help clenching my fists.

"He can't be that kind of person. Everything I eat, live and wear now belongs to him."

He is my Ranpo-san.

He is so kind to me, he will buy things for me when he sees something suitable for me, and he will take the vodka from the guests and keep it for me. Although he is not happy, he still accompany me back to my mother’s house every week. If I am in a daze and don’t eat, he will hit me The head peels a shrimp for me, and he will praise me loudly if I make a dish that suits his wishes. If there is a quarrel, he will write a note with a duckling to apologize to me first.

He and I have enjoyed all kinds of sweetness in marriage, eaten countless pieces of sweet cakes, seen many beautiful starry skies, enjoyed the prosperity of the body, and fantasized about the boundless future.

He is really nice.

It's so good that I can't figure it out now, why did he agree to a flash marriage with me?

I'd like to find a reason, but I can't.

What Gogol said is right, I have no fame, status, or money, all I have is a bad past and garbage abilities that can get out of control and hurt him at any time.

I looked at Tosi, he was also very good before.

He gave me so much confidence and courage in foreign lands, was there for me when I was alone, and encouraged me to email my friends.

He taught me to wear a head flower, taught me to speak Russian, helped me with my homework, and taught me the piano and cello—before he confessed his ideals, he was like walking in disorder, not much less.

But after that?

Tosi probably reached out to pat me, but stopped in mid-air, and then flattened his palm.

"Give me back the ring."

There was light in his eyes.

He feels softer now than ever.

"In many cases, no one is trustworthy, because it is not ruled out that they will betray you for some kind of benefit. The feelings are true, and the interests are also true."

He took the ring back from my hand and put it back on his ring finger.

The fake ring also shone beautifully in the sunlight, "Yuanjiang, you can only trust yourself."

……

I don't remember how I got back into the detective agency.

Naomi Tanizaki came back a long time ago, she called me twice, but I didn't answer.

I walked into the ward where he was walking randomly. He was reading materials, and his right foot with his toes wrapped was raised high.

I glanced at his feet.This was caused by him rushing into the door when he was looking for me, fearing that I would be bullied.

Closing my eyes, I can still see his cold and charming expression when he said those words to Ango Sakaguchi.

"Qingxixi, you are back." Luanbu raised his face from the book, patted the right side of the hospital bed, "Come here and sit down."

Yoshino Akiko came in to apply anesthesia for him, glanced at me, and said doubtfully, "Qingxi-san, why is there blood on your clothes?"

I looked down and saw sporadic blood splattered on the white coat.

It should have happened when he was supporting Tuo Si.

"Are you injured?" Yosano Akiko asked again.

"Ah, that was when Qingxixi hugged me before, and I accidentally rubbed against her."

Ranpo showed me a bright smile, and Yosano Akiko said helplessly: "Mr. Ranpo, sit down, I will change the anesthetic for you."

"Take it easy."

...He didn't touch me at all, and he lied for me without thinking.

My eyes fell on his left hand, the silver ring on the ring finger gleamed with a quiet blue light.

It's so pretty.