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Edogawa Ranpo never thought of himself as a genius, his father was smarter than him, and his mother was smarter than his father.

As for himself, Edogawa Ranpo only felt that he was just an ordinary person.

It's just that ordinary people like him have done things that cannot be forgiven.

Edogawa Rampo destroyed Yokohama, and created a new Yokohama.

Edogawa chaos disrupted the order, and created a new order.

Ultimate wisdom, absolute force, and silent indulgence and fueling the flames.

Edogawa Ranpo felt that this was enough, after all, he was the world's number one detective!

Ranpo Edogawa, who set foot on the land of Yokohama at the age of 14 and was looking for the truth about the death of his parents while studying at the police academy, was blamed.

"Liar! Edogawa Ranpo is a liar!"

"A clown who only tells lies to get people's attention!"

"Edogawa-kun, please be normal and don't embarrass your dead father."

Incomprehensible, unbearable.

I'm obviously just stating the facts that everyone knows!

Isn't this something everyone knows?

Why can't I say it?

When he was expelled from the police academy, Ranpo Edogawa met Osamu Dazai.

The child who was younger than Edogawa Ranpo was thin and pale, and when he looked at him, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, as if he was surprised that Edogawa Ranpo appeared here.

Edogawa Ranpo thought, "There's nothing I can do about it. It's really bad to be accidentally seen by a child at the scene of the murder."

At that time, Edogawa Ranpo was holding the gun he assembled, and in front of him was a bloody corpse.

"What are you doing here?"

The child asked in a familiar tone as if he knew Ranpo Edogawa.

So Ranpo Edogawa answered him with a smile, "I'm cleaning up."

"He's a bad guy spreading rumors," Edogawa Ranpo explained, "should go to hell and confess to my parents."

After finishing speaking, Edogawa Ranpo acted as if Osamu Dazai was not at the scene, and began to deal with the follow-up on his own, cleaning up his own traces bit by bit, and then skillfully dismantled the gun into parts, brushed Osamu Dazai's body and left .

This is the first meeting between Ranpo Edogawa and Osamu Dazai.

Ranpo Edogawa, who had no living expenses and could only live by working part-time, was fired again, and saw a mistake.

The boss is a swordsman wearing a kimono, and he is the type who is hard-spoken and soft-hearted at first glance. Edogawa Ranpo ran over to touch porcelain unceremoniously, and regarded the man as a transition to the next job.

Although it wasn't very good when we met.

Holding a small dried fish in his hand, Fukuzawa Yukichi, who lowered his head and stared at the sudden appearance of Edogawa Ranpo for a long time, seemed to feel the attraction of fate at that moment, and then, under Edogawa Ranpo's expectant eyes, put him Sent to the police station.

"Uncle, what are you doing, Uncle?! Are you an idiot!"

Edogawa Ranpo hugged Fukuzawa Yukichi's thigh tightly, and shouted loudly, "Why did you send Ranpo-sama to the police station!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi said to Edogawa Ranpo, "The police will help you find your parents. I'm just passing by."

Edogawa dragged Fukuzawa Yukichi in a random manner, confidently, "Liar! My parents are dead, didn't my father help you?! Isn't it normal for you to help me now!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi stopped tearing Edogawa Ranpo off his leg, "Who is your father...?"

"My surname is Edogawa!"

Relying on Edogawa Ranpo's tenacious struggle, he finally managed to keep himself in Fukuzawa Yukichi's temporary residence.

Soon, Fukuzawa Yukichi discovered the difference between Edogawa Ranpo and ordinary people, and he confirmed one thing in getting along with Edogawa Ranpo: this child can't just let this child live by himself.

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who was tired of saying sorry to the client again, bought a can of candy in the store, trying to reason with Edogawa Ranpo: "Ranpo, if you behave well, you can receive extra money every day. Candy, of course, has to brush your teeth."

Edogawa Ranpo agreed faster than anyone else.

When Fukuzawa Yukichi made up his mind and decided to set up an armed detective agency with detectives as the core and protected detectives, Edogawa Ranpo said, "Uncle, I'm going to a doctor, goodbye!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi slowly put out a question mark. Fukuzawa Yukichi who was just about to discuss with Edogawa Ranpo felt that the doctor might be an acquaintance.

Edogawa Ranpo tried to fold his clothes, but ended in failure. In the end, he just took Fukuzawa Yukichi as a reward for his candy, stood at the door and waved to Fukuzawa Yukichi, "Uncle, I'm leaving first! Come back later look at you!"

"Wait a minute," Fukuzawa Yukichi said, "I need a reason."

Edogawa Ranpo turned his head and thought for a while, then said, "Well, it's just not interesting, aren't you going to set up a detective agency? I don't really think about it, how could there be a detective with blood on his hands? Not at all. Reasonable!"

In Fukuzawa Yukichi's surprised and puzzled eyes, Edogawa Ranpo smiled and said, "Uncle, you don't think that those who stopped you died by accident, do you? But it's true, Ranpo-sama let them die unexpectedly."

"Mom and Dad once told me a story when they were still alive. In the story, people like Lord Ranpo will go to hell in the end. Uncle, I don't think I'm suitable to stay here with you. There just happens to be an interesting doctor I was invited, so I might as well leave."

Fukuzawa Yukichi said, "Don't care about those people you mentioned, Chaopo, you are not..."

Before he finished speaking, Edogawa Ranpo interrupted him.

"And uncle," Edogawa Ranpo said, "Master Ranpo thinks it's better not to have too much relationship with me. Although I don't have a specific goal yet, the only thing I can be sure of is that my means Not too friendly."

At the moment when he turned to leave, Edogawa Ranpo heard Fukuzawa Yukichi say, "I know I can't stop you, Ranpo, but I want to tell you,"

"The core of the Armed Detective Agency is the detective. Ranpo, I will build this detective agency. No matter what, I will wait for you here."

As if he didn't hear anything, Edogawa Ranpo hid the reward candy in his pocket, and gradually walked away from Fukuzawa Yukichi's sight without looking back, then stopped beside the smiling doctor, and walked deeper together with the doctor The place.

Then, Ranpo Edogawa and Osamu Dazai met for the second time.

After Osamu Dazai hanged himself and was rescued by his subordinates, he saw Ranpo Edogawa, and Mori Ogai explained to them, "Ranpo-kun, this is Osamu Dazai who joined the port mafia not long ago. Dazai-kun, this is me before. The child with me, Edogawa Ranpo."

Osamu Dazai tidied up his clothes casually, "I have never heard of it, but I also mentioned that there are other people."

Mori Ogai said, "Ranpo-kun has been outside before, and I haven't seen him much, and he is not a member of the port mafia, ah," Mori Ogai seemed to suddenly think of something, "Chuya doesn't seem to know yet What about Ranbu-kun?"

Osamu Dazai walked up to Edogawa Ranpo, "I know, I know, take him with you for now, right? Although I really have no interest in raising children, in order to prevent unscrupulous adults from secretly retaliating, I reluctantly took him back Bar."

Edogawa Ranpo rolled his eyes at Dazai Osamu, and reached out to touch something on Dazai Osamu.

At that moment, Edogawa Ranpo touched the hard spine of the book, and then peeped into countless parallel worlds through the "book".

Edogawa Ranpo blinked, retracted his hand, and looked at the world with a new eye.

—something has changed.

Edogawa thought in disorder.

"Bungo Stray Dog World"

Osamu Dazai hurriedly bought steaming curry rice outside and returned to the temporary stronghold of the Armed Detective Agency. Under the diagnosis of Akiko Yosano, he passed the meal in his hand to a friend he hadn't seen for a long time, "Weaving Tian Zuo, long time no see."

The unshaven man withdrew his eyes from looking around, and put the empty water glass back in its place, "Thank you, Dazai."

"Well," Osamu Dazai said with a smile, "Also, good morning, Odasaku."

Oda Sakunosuke also said, "Good morning, Dazai."

Verlaine, who had been waiting in the basement for a long time, took the initiative to contact the outside world for the first time. While talking on the phone with Verlaine, and listening to the faint sound of water as the background, Verlaine expressed his feelings in a series of French with excitement, while trying to convey to everyone at the flag meeting. Explaining the current situation, the leader next to him would sigh inexplicably, "We are reunited, Mr. Zhongye" from time to time.

"Forget it," Zhongya Nakahara said to the other end of the phone in despair, "Verlaine, if you want to give a speech, you can wait for Rimbaud to pack up and then publish it at the stronghold here. I am very busy now, and Rimbaud is waiting for you " Then he looked at his little friend and wiped his face, "That guy, the one who killed you, will come here later."

Nakahara Chuya hung up the phone, lowered his head, and the mafia cadre in his 20s looked like a child who made a mistake, "I'm sorry, everyone."

Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't help but think of the tragedy he saw at that time. Five companions were tortured and killed, and the corpses could only be pieced together. In the end, Zhongyuan Zhong could only watch his companions leave.

"If it wasn't for me..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his fist, pinching his fingertips deeply into his palm, leaving behind a bloodshot crescent.

"Chuya," the public relations officer said with a smile. His body was as it was in life, without any damage. The terrible scars faded away from his body bit by bit. The public relations officer stepped forward and hugged Zhongya Zhongyuan gently. "We never blamed you."

Dumbbird rushed over like a dexterous bird, bouncing and hugging him: "Chuya, we never blamed you at all!"

Then came the surgeon, the pianist, and cold blood.

"Relax," the pianist patted Chuya Nakahara on the shoulder, "Be happy."

The surgeon touched Nakahara Chuya's back in a hugging posture, "I've lost a lot of weight, I've worked hard all these years."

Cold blood rubbed Nakahara Chuya's hair, didn't speak, but hugged him vigorously.

All the scars faded from the resurrected dead one by one, and the faces suspended in death seemed to be about the same age as the current Zhongyuan Zhongye.

With a smile on his lips, Mori Owai led Alice away quietly.

"Rin Taro, are you guilty about the flag meeting?"

"How come, that's the best solution."

The head of the port mafia and his humanoid girl with psychic abilities ambled out of the room.