Killing an old enemy

The next few days were quite uneventful for Caesar.

...Perhaps, it can be said that it is so peaceful that it is so weird. Except for the people in Great Britain who come to him to play from time to time, and Lucius who has been trying to ask him out, overall it is still very normal.

But Nishizawa was paying attention to the movement in Fuyuki City, because the Holy Grail War only lasted seven days, but no trace of Arjuna was found.

I always feel that the opponent is waiting for the final blow.

For a hunter who appeared as an archer, he was always patient and calm, but when it came to Karna, he was prone to impulsive things. He treated himself like this, which made him share a part of Karna. Nishizawa, who accepted the idea, couldn't help but care.

He made an agreement with Merlin, if there is anything unusual in Fuyuki City, please tell him immediately, the other party agreed, and from the other party's point of view, this is not a trivial matter.

During this period, an internal fight broke out between Gang Hei and Butei, but Nishizawa did not intervene as he agreed with Fyodor, because he remembered that he hooked up with him, and he didn't like to break his promise, and Zhong also It showed that he didn't want him to join the battle.

"You are absolutely neutral, you know that?"

At that moment, Chuya reached out and touched his cheek, surprisingly, Nishizawa had no desire to avoid it.

And he felt that it felt good, so when Chuya withdrew his hand, he also reached out to touch his cheek. Zhongye's face was different from his, with a slight temperature, and it was very comfortable to touch, making him feel He was a little reluctant.

Before Zhong Yuanzhong could react, Caesar put his hands back on his face and compared them in his heart.

He found that his body temperature was very low, like a cold-blooded creature, blatantly reminding him that he does not belong to this era, and he is also different from Zhong Yuanzhong. Caesar can't help but recall what Zhou Fangzun said to him...

He still hasn't changed, which is good.

For some unknown reason, Zhongyuan Zhong also coughed suddenly, avoiding his gaze, and said vaguely, "... Anyway, that's it."

His earlobes were flushed red, and he hated in his heart how he was taking advantage of others—he knew very well that Caesar had no intention of this, and when he touched Caesar's cheek, he realized that he had done it what.

But the only surprise is that Caesar actually touched it back... So, is this some kind of competitive rivalry?

"After this, have you met?"

After calming down, Nakahara asked.

Caesar "Who?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little surprised that "I thought you..." could read my heart.

"Forget it." He said, Caesar should have his own plan, "Have you seen Fyodor? He disappeared in the end."

With the intervention of Ayatsuji pedestrians, Ranpo and that bastard Dazai, they quickly found Pushkin, the source of the supernatural power. Pushkin.

Then only Fyodor was left, and the mouse was more cunning than they thought, and finally let him go.

However, Ayatsuji pedestrians don't seem to be very surprised that the other party escaped the pursuit, which always makes Nakahara feel that they are sure in private

We've met before, but since the Ability and Secret Service Section has their own plans, there's no need for them to pester them endlessly.

"I've seen it before," Caesar said, "but it was a long time ago."

He glanced at his little finger subconsciously, and Zhong Yuanzhong also noticed this detail.

"Is there any secret involved?" Zhong Yuan asked tentatively.

Caesar thought for a while, "It's nothing, Yu just promised him that he would never interfere."

"..." Zhongyuan Zhong also had nothing to say about this, but he was a little surprised why Fyodor would have such a reaction, so he stretched out his hand and loosened his choker, and said, "Then I..."

They were talking about this matter in the apartment, sitting on the sofa in the living room, but before he finished speaking, there was a slight noise from the window, as if something had hit it, causing Caesar's idea.

Then Zhong Yuanzhong also saw a hint of curiosity on Caesar's expression, he felt the position of the sofa lighten, and then Caesar stood up and walked to the window—then he opened the window.

Nishizawa looked under the window, just in time to see the figure of Ayatsuji pedestrian, and he shook the small stone in his hand towards him.

It turned out that he was the one who told Caesar to go down in this way just now.

Caesar: "Why are you looking for Yu?"

"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?" Ayatsuji pedestrian said indifferently, "After today, I may have to go back to Tokyo, can you come out?"

After all, he looked up at Caesar, and there was an unknown emotion in his scarlet eyes. If he read correctly, it was probably an unconscious request.

"And Salieri." Ayatsuji pedestrian continued, took out a thick stack of draft paper from the jacket, and raised it at him, "The main thing is to help him submit the opera manuscript, you can revise it , let me take it back."

It seems that there is still business... Salieri hasn't forgotten, which is good.

After thinking about it, Nishizawa turned his head and looked at Chuya Nakahara who was sitting on the sofa, "What did you want to tell Yu just now?"

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a little uncomfortable, "It's nothing."

But Caesar seemed not to notice his emotion, so he said cheerfully, "Then Yu is leaving, see you later, Chuya."

After finishing speaking, he jumped out of the window without hesitation, but Ayatsuji Pedestrians seemed not surprised by this, they just took a step back, letting Nishizawa fall in front of him.

Chuya Nakahara, who originally had something to say in the room, "..."

Why is he so angry? ?

And Nishizawa has temporarily left him behind. When he stood up, Ayatsuji pedestrians reached out to give him a hand, then walked beside him, and said slowly, "I was thinking, what about our first mention of a meeting

In the case, do you already have the answer. "

Hearing this, Caesar recalled their meeting at the entrance of the hotel before.

"I think you should have the answer." He said, because he didn't go to Ayatsuji Xingren once in these few days.

Caesar knew where he was, but he didn't. This is enough to explain what his bias is. Someone as smart as a detective should know what he means, so this is probably why he didn't take the initiative to attack again. .

"I'm curious, why is Chuya Nakahara?"

Malicious, asked in a purely puzzled tone, "Because he is the one who summoned you?"

Judging from various signs, Chuya Nakahara and Nishizawa's compatibility is actually not good.

If it were Ayatsuji pedestrians, he would not remain silent on many occasions, but would take the initiative to integrate himself into Nishizawa's life, and would not turn himself into a reserve master in the current Schrödinger state. Don't quite understand why.

Thinking of Zhongya Chuya, Nishizawa smiled and said, "He won't make a contract with me."

- This is the key.

Perhaps from the outside world, his character is not suitable for getting along with Caesar, but in a sense, he is the one who knows him best. If Caesar is unwilling, he will not mention anything that makes him feel embarrassed topic, so he is really a person who gives people space to be alone.

He was puzzled about Nishizawa's identity, and heard some mysteries mentioned in their conversation, but Nakahara never tried to pursue it, which made Nishizawa feel very comfortable, as if no one was trying to restrain him.

Because of his old enemy, Caesar doesn't like being chased in a hurry, and he doesn't like being the central figure in other people's lives. In Zhongya's mind, he also has his own things to do...his life Not interrupted by any sudden appearance.

Obviously there are so many heroic spirits, and the mystery and unknown of that world spread towards the Central Plains, and the invitation was extremely tempting, but the other party was busy with the work of the port mafia, and it was not because of Caesar's existence. And affect his own life plan.

This is really rare.

Sometimes Nishizawa is also very curious about how Zhongyuanzhong sees them, and he has many opportunities to participate in it. If he asks Nishizawa, he will probably agree, but Zhongyuanzhong doesn't have it at all.

Why does it feel like he is not putting aside his relationship with Zhongyuanzhong, but Zhongyuanzhong is also trying to keep a distance from him? ? ?

The more I thought about it, the more depressed I felt, and the expression on Nishizawa's face gradually changed. Ayatsuji pedestrians have been observing his expression, so they noticed his subtle emotions for the first time, and finally just said, "It seems that I already have the answer .”

After all, Ayatsuji pedestrians led him into a coffee shop, and when he opened the door, there was a sound of wind chimes.

Led by the detective, they walked to the innermost table, and then Ayatsuji Xingren took out the stack of manuscripts from his windbreaker pocket and handed it to Nishizawa. He took it and immediately looked down. .

It has to be said that Salieri's musical attainments are unsurpassed.

Over time, this opera took shape.

But surprisingly, Caesar found that this was already a complete opera, leaving only a few gaps that needed to be added, just like the blank test paper that Salieri left on purpose to test him.

This is not difficult for Nishizawa, who has a Mozart synchronization rate. He took the pencil handed over by Ayatsuji, and the other party put the remaining pens on the table. He immediately looked at it from the beginning, ready to pour his heart and soul into Salieri. The opera adds the part that belongs to Mozart.

Ayatsuji pedestrian "Can you see the future?"

Caesar was thinking with his head down, and said casually, "No."

"..." Ayatsuji Xingren tightened his lips, but did not show any more emotions, "I thought you would know."

Hearing this, Caesar's hands paused, and he raised his head to look at the detective sitting opposite him, "What are you worried about?"

Ayatsuji pedestrian "Nothing."

"It's okay, it's not your fault," Caesar lowered his head again, "I can feel a power in you...Although it doesn't show positive, and you even reject its existence, but for some For evil, it's very deterrent."

He's referring to Ayatsuji Koto's ability [Accidental Death].

Different from his outward indifference, if the will is compared to a candle, it is always flickering, burning his life.

Before coming to Yokohama, he was indeed thinking about what the meaning of his existence was. No detective ever worked for the government, and he would not be responsible for using supernatural powers to clean up the party. He was like a police dog.

Because Ayatsuji Xingren's supernatural ability is really useful, it is almost an unavoidable assassination tool, and accidental death will not be linked to anyone, this has become a case that can be easily exposed .

In fact, he was a little curious, if one day he pointed out the real culprits of these cases he had done, would accidental death befall him, and let him experience the despair of those people before they died.

"You said just now that you can't see the future." Ayatsuji pedestrian said indifferently, and did not show any strangeness because of this sentence.

"But Yu can see both the past and the present." Nishizawa's pencil drew a circle on the draft paper, and the tip of the pen tapped, leaving a trace, "You are very good, Ayatsuji, but Yu is already in the middle. "

"..."

"And I don't think you need a companion, Ayatsuji." He said in a very steady voice, "What you need is a communication partner who won't be afraid because of your identity... specifically, someone who can see through your heart kind of thinking."

Ayatsuji pedestrian's breathing stagnates.

"...Other thoughts?" His cold face disappeared, and he smiled. This is a rare smile, but it was quickly restrained by his master, as if he didn't want to be seen by anyone, "If there is, then All right."

What puzzled Ayatsuji pedestrians the most was that even under supervision like this, there was a lifeless silence in his heart.

Someone once said that Ayatsuji pedestrians are like an experimental puppy kept in a cage. After being suppressed and observed for a long time, he gradually forgets that he still has sharp teeth to bite, but he doesn’t feel that the other party What he said was correct, he just felt that there was no need to resist.

Where not as a detective?

"I met Fyodor, and some of his words are correct, but most of them I don't agree with." Ayatsuji pedestrian said indifferently, "To be honest, he wants to kill people and punish this evil world. If I want to dye the world red with blood, I don't care about it, and I don't want to interfere."

"It's just that he wants to kill too many people."

……

Caesar picked up another pen on the table, "Anyway, after you get back, you can text Yu."

He took Ayatsuji pedestrian's hand and wrote on the back of his hand

Get your own phone number.

"If Yu feels the need to reply to you, he will probably reply."

Ayatsuji Xingren was stunned for a moment, and then he said, "The Supernatural Secret Service Division will regularly check my text messages and call records to ensure my safety."

It has to be said that they are very cautious, and he often needs to hand over his mobile phone, so Caesar's doing so probably violates the rules in their eyes.

Nishizawa looked at the detective with that interested look, "Have you forgotten what Yu is? Don't worry, you won't be discovered. All you have to do is to enter Yu's name, and you don't need to worry about the rest. . . . you've thought enough."

After finishing speaking, he let go of Ayatsuji pedestrian's hand, stopped paying attention to him, and concentrated on revising Salieri's manuscript.

If possible, he hopes to fix it this time. After all, he still needs to find actors to rehearse and arrange the theater. If he is efficient enough, the opera can be released as soon as possible. Besides, the existence of Arjuna still needs his energy. .

Unknowingly, he passed several hours, and it was not until the cafe was about to close that he dropped the last note.

Nishizawa breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the manuscript, and then looked up to find that Ayatsuji pedestrian was staring at him intently.

I don't know how long the other party watched him silently when I was immersed in the world of music...

"Are you ready now?" Ayatsuji Xingren looked back, took his manuscript, and put it back in the windbreaker pocket, "I'm leaving, see you next time."

"Goodbye." Caesar rubbed his eyes and said.

Ayatsuji pedestrian pushed the extra cup of hot cocoa on the table towards him, "Well... this is for you."

After all, he stood up and looked out of the window. There were two strange men in suits standing there at some point. They were agents of the Supernatural Secret Service Division. The eyes of Ayatsuji pedestrians immediately turned cold, "Go on." My people are here."

"Go." Caesar waved at him, picked up the hot cocoa, "Yu is going to find Zhongya too."

I don't know if Chuya sees him and Ayatsuji pedestrians going out all day, will he think about other things.

Ayatsuji pedestrians nodded at him, and then walked out with the doll in their hands. As soon as they went out, the two agents greeted him immediately, and said in a questioning and accusing tone, "Mr. Ayatsuji, you let us stand Waited outside for two hours."

But when his scarlet eyes looked at their faces, the agents involuntarily took a step back, a little afraid of his reputation.

Ayatsuji pedestrians ignored them, handed the mobile phone to the agent as a matter of routine, let them seal it in a sealed bag and hand it in, and then walked straight across the street.

He was about to wipe the phone number off the back of his hand with his finger...

But suddenly, his movements stopped.

Ayatsuji pedestrian just took out the black gloves from the windbreaker and put them on, hiding the secret that he came to Yokohama to harvest.