Heibu doesn't want to talk

"Good morning, Ranbu-kun." Mr. Mori smiled at the expressionless young man.

Luanbu twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally responded with a distorted expression of a half-smile.

"Oh, this is really an unpleasant smile, what do you think?" Mr. Mori held his chin, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became softer.

Luanbu didn't reply, turned his back and walked towards the door.

"Random steps." Mr. Mori said suddenly.

He narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly, "You are the child I raised."

Luanbu didn't stop and left straight away.

There was no fluctuation in the gloomy emerald eyes, only the slight movement of the knuckles revealed a little unrest.

The young man walking on the street without squinting his eyes wandered meaninglessly, but you must know...

Ranpo Edogawa has no time for useless things.

After a while, he didn't stay any longer, returned home, and wrote the second letter with a pen.

This time the letter was wordless.

Messy ink blots are randomly splashed on the paper, like funny children's graffiti.

At some point, the Mister from Russia has released a message.

[Come and meet. ]

Ranpo has no reason to refuse.

He is rationally planning for a certain goal, using all his rationality to plan that crazy goal.

"We met for the first time." The thin young man with purple hair smiled.

Luanbu calmly looked at the devil, his emerald eyes showed no emotion.

"A... oh yes, a madman."

Fyodor seemed to be pleased by this evaluation, and smiled even brighter.

"Thank you for the compliment, but I personally think...you are more suitable for this evaluation."

Ranpo then laughed too, without any emotion.

"It's still early."

"Yes, it's still early." Fyodor narrowed his eyes and agreed tacitly.

"Then, the negotiation has broken down." Ranbu sneered and stood up, pointing the black gun at Fyodor's forehead.

"I'm really impatient, Edogawa Ranpo." Fyodor shook his head helplessly, with a calm expression.

"Tsk, mouse." Luanbu clicked his tongue in disgust, put down his gun, and sat back in his seat.

"Then, I'll take my leave first." Fyodor got up calmly and left the mafia building.

That's right, the two guys who were full of rebellious desires set the negotiation at the most dangerous place.

As if none of this had ever happened, Ranpo continued to work in the port mafia without panicking.

It's just... even Mori Ogai couldn't find out what was going on in his heart.

It seems that in the fermentation of time, the darkness in Edogawa Ranpo's heart gradually settled into something more intense, so that people could not see him clearly.

In the process of growing up, Mori Ogai tried to kill him several times, but he still failed.

If I have to say it, that is, Edogawa Ranpo doesn't care whether the thing on his neck will fall first.

Sometimes, smart people are so troublesome. Once their plans start, they can't be stopped. Even if they take the planner's life, what should happen will still happen.

but……

Just like Osamu Dazai in the past, Ranpo Edogawa has become dangerous, and Mr. Mori cannot tolerate it.

Before the crisis fermented to the extreme, Ranbu chose to back down.

With that endless, meaningless transfer, he went to Russia alone.

No one knows where he goes and what he wants to do, but it doesn't matter to Mori Ogai.

Mr. Mori is protecting Yokohama, but that's all.

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