The number one heartbreaker in Hong Kong and black

The time points to six o'clock.

Ryosuke Araki only knew the time when he saw the clock hanging at the door.

He had lost his watch, or possibly left it in the apartment, but that didn't matter anymore.

Because anyway, when he came here by stepping on the clock, the coffee shop on the first floor was only open, and the store manager yawned and slowly took out the keys, and was picking out the correct one with sleepy eyes.

But a hand suddenly appeared from behind him, knocked down the bunch of keys mercilessly, and directly tried to open the door.

The store manager immediately widened his eyes and looked at the stranger.

This is a purple-eyed boy with a expressionless face and slightly messy black hair. He has a face that makes people feel itchy. Before he realized it, he couldn't help but take a step back.

"I'm sorry." He heard the other party apologize, but he didn't move away, "I will compensate."

The next moment, a thin black mist wrapped around his fingers like a black thread, and before everyone noticed, it quickly got into the keyhole, the door was twisted and the lock was snapped open. .

The store manager was speechless, this, this... did he do it?

Araki Ryosuke regained his senses and lowered his head, seeing the door that was suddenly opened, he was also a little confused.

However, he doesn't seem to have exerted his strength yet? ! !

He glanced at his fingers with some doubts, but those black lines had long since disappeared without a trace, making his confusion impossible to find a basis for, so he had no choice but to ignore this abnormality and attribute this inexplicable result to the role of the Holy Grail .

Time was running out, Araki Ryosuke no longer thought about it, he immediately opened the door and ran towards the stairs, feeling his heart beating non-stop, as if he was about to escape from his chest in the next moment... He had never hated himself so much .

On the one hand, he was puzzled by his soft heart. If Osamu Dazai was going to die, he would die. Although he was not cold-blooded, he couldn't be responsible for another person's life.But on the other hand, he couldn't help thinking of what Oda Saku said to him, "Dazai just doesn't know what he wants yet."

It would be too miserable to die in winter like this.

Araki Ryosuke has been commented by many people, in person or in private, they made so many comments that even as the righteous master and indifferent to it, he could hear a few words.

They described it like this—Master Araki is a person with different emotions from ordinary people. If he is not often surrounded by boyfriends, it is difficult to say that he is a normal human being.

Ryosuke Araki didn't take the initiative to talk to others at all, and he didn't care that others were staring at him.

Even if normal people don't want to care about other people's gaze, they can't be so indifferent, right?Someone tried to chat with him, but Ryosuke Araki just walked past him without giving him much peripheral vision.

Unless necessary, he will take the initiative to talk, or suddenly reveal his approachable nature.

This has caused people who became friends with him and his subordinates to say that he is an easy-going person, but those who do not belong to this category will think that he is simply unapproachable, taller than the flower of the high mountain, so tall Unattainable.

Therefore, there is a threshold for this easy-to-get close nature, and they finally concluded that Ryosuke Araki is a narcissus in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang.He only looks directly at his own reflection, and doesn't care about the appearance of other human beings.

When I saw this comment for the first time, Araki Ryosuke almost spit it out. He never doubted the superb level of human brain comprehension, because some of these words were simply unbelievable.

But one thing is true, he treats the people he knows really well.

——So, is Osamu Dazai classified into this category?

The words suddenly appeared in his mind, and his movement up the stairs slowed down.

... Forget it, now is not the time to think about this, Araki Ryosuke only knows that he doesn't want him to die like this, that's enough.He ignored the wishes of Osamu Dazai and wanted him to live out of selfish desires, everything was as simple as that.

Besides, didn't Osamu Dazai say he wanted him to join the game?If he found out what Osamu Dazai was doing, but didn't even get any gifts, and let the other party die in vain, wouldn't he be too bad?

So, as a creditor, he has to do the same.

Thinking this way, soon, Ryosuke Araki arrived at the door of the detective agency. He came here to find Ranpo's whereabouts.Ranpo is not in the apartment of the detective agency, he has been there just now, and there is no one there.

He guessed that Ranpo lives with the president of the Armed Detective Agency, because Ranpo is like a big boy, and Fukuzawa Yukichi is currently playing the image of a guardian.

Fukuzawa Yukichi was obviously very cautious, Araki Ryosuke didn't have the time to check his address, so he decided to come to the detective agency.

If he remembered correctly, the phone numbers of the members were hung on the wall, and if the insider of the detective agency called, the other party would definitely get through, which avoided the danger of being hung up.

But when Araki Ryosuke broke into the detective agency, he didn't even think that someone was sitting on the table opposite him, looking directly at the door, obviously waiting for his arrival-he had already deduced the ending.

"You are here, Ryosuke." Edogawa Ranpo closed his eyes and smiled like a little fox, "I knew you would come."

The table where he was sitting was surrounded by packages of snacks. Obviously, he had been sitting here waiting for him for a long time, but he was usually very good at using blunt words to make others fall into embarrassing situations. At this moment, there was nothing explain.

He didn't say that he reacted too slowly, and he didn't complain that he waited for a long time, he just didn't say anything.

"You're right, Luanbu, you're right."

The moment Araki Ryosuke saw him, his whole body relaxed, tiredness welled up in his heart, and he actually felt his nose sore.

This has nothing to do with being in trouble. He knows that if he saves Osamu Dazai, there will be a terrible chain reaction, but in other words, even if he doesn't save Osamu Dazai, the whole incident will make Hong Kong black people doomed to die again. Calm down.

This is just the beginning signal of all bloodshed.

In order to survive, he needs to kill many, many people, which he doesn't like to do, but civil strife requires killing.

Araki Ryosuke thought he could accept this, but now he realized that it was because of this situation that he was willing to delay the change of leader position with Mori Ogai for so long-he actually couldn't accept it.

It's not that he's afraid of getting blood on his hands, he's used to this as the young master of Hong Kong gangsters, but because he has a premonition that once he starts to do evil, what's hidden in him will no longer be able to stop.

"No, it's not necessary." Luanbu saw through what he was thinking, and said something that didn't seem like consolation, "Just do what you want first, I never think about what will happen tomorrow-although to me Come on, hum, every day is so boring."

It's really strange, Luanbu doesn't look like a mature person, but he can bring that kind of unparalleled sense of security - this group of smart people don't know what's wrong, just looking at it from the outside, it's definitely not trustworthy type.

For example, Osamu Dazai and Ranpo, the contrast is so huge, which makes their amazing wisdom even more shocking.

Edogawa tilted his head and glanced at him, maybe because his expression was too embarrassing, the detective frowned, jumped off the table, walked straight over, and opened his arms to Ryosuke Araki: "Need me to hug you?" for a while?"

"..."

"Don't miss this opportunity, time never comes again."

So Araki Ryosuke said: "Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

He immediately stretched out his arms to hug Luanbu, buried his head on his shoulder, took a deep breath, and Luanbu patted him on the back.

But because of his own identity, he was embarrassed to hug Luanbu for too long, even though the other party acquiesced in his hug, so no matter how reluctant he was, he had no choice but to let go of his hand and distanced himself.

Ranpo: "Being a smart person is tiring."

Araki Ryosuke showed doubts.

"So, come and comfort me." This time, Luanbu took the initiative to hug him, "Don't run away."

——Ranpo said that for him.

"Embrace magic." Ranbu muttered in a low voice.

Araki Ryosuke immediately reacted to Ranpo's awkward comfort, he is not a very fragile person, and Ranpo has reached this level, there is no need for him to feel sorry for himself.

So, he rearranged his mood and told himself secretly: Don't be too weak.

But Ranbu obviously sensed the change in his feelings, so he let go of him with satisfaction, and then stretched out his sleeves, bit by bit, earnestly wiped off the wetness on his face.

"Thank you." Ryosuke Araki said with an unnatural expression.

"Speaking of this... hmph, I want to eat cake, just the cake you bought for me during the day." Luanbu retracted his hand and looked at him with his eyes open. His green eyes looked very beautiful in the dim environment. His figure was reflected in his eyes, "After today, you have to buy it for me yourself, and then deliver it to Lord Ranbu yourself, you understand?"

"I don't want others to send it over, as long as you come here in person, nothing else counts, understand?... It's too tired to eat only cake, so I will buy you soda at that time, which is only fair! So, You must come and find me, remember?"

While speaking, Luanbu reached out and grabbed his fingers tightly.

Araki Ryosuke nodded.

"...on the top floor of the Yokohama Landmark Building." Luanbudao, he finally let go of his hand slowly, but still looked at him without blinking, "They are there, you still have 15 minutes."

"Hurry up, Ryosuke." Then, he pushed him, "Human beings all feel pain and confusion...but this is the trouble that ordinary people should have, and this is the life itself that I want to protect .”

It is precisely because Edogawa Ranpo is the world's number one detective, so this is one of the duties that he must perform in his nature.

He wasn't lying, being smart can be tiring sometimes.

It's just that he can bear these.

***

Osamu Dazai was not surprised that he was blindfolded, and he stumbled and pushed into the elevator. After a few long minutes, he could feel himself ascending. He counted the numbers in his heart boredly, waiting to reach the top floor.

With a ding dong, the elevator stopped, and there was another tremor, and the elevator door opened.

He immediately felt a gust of wind blowing towards his face, they were merciless, gouging out the skin of his cheeks like sharp knives, so he hated winter the most, and also hated rain... The raindrops fell on his hair.

Osamu Dazai felt the pressure behind him loosen, he immediately pulled off the black cloth from his eyes, and everything was exposed under his eyes.

In the dim light, Yokohama is still a sleepy and fluffy city that has not yet awakened, and Fyodor is looking down at it with his back turned to him, and when he senses his movement, he turns around and looks at Osamu Dazai with a smile.

"Dazai-kun." Fyodor tilted his head, his tone was not emotional, "You are here."

"Yes." Osamu Dazai said briskly. He walked towards Fyodor and stood beside him. "You deserve it. Since the leader has acquiesced, how do you want to kill me?"