Since returning from W City, Ouma has locked himself in his room for a long time every day. Although he would knock on the door, he would answer it with a playful smile. Intuition Ouma seems to be entangled in something.

After thinking about it, I decided to ask before I was about to go to work the next day. It was rare to see Ouma, who was always in good spirits, open the door sleepily and told him that because there were some things to be resolved at home in W City, I couldn't do it these days. Already working.

It is not known whether Wang Ma has any family members, but he must have something to hide, so he chose not to ask.

The search for the missing person is still in progress. However, after another day of going out to investigate without any results, Mohara was told that he could carry out the data search at home, and Mohara, who was a little vigilant and worried about Ouma's behavior, readily agreed.

For cases without clues, it is also necessary to dig out clues from dead ends. This is the essence of a detective.

The next day, Mohara, who was working at home, sat in front of his huge desk, scrolling the mouse wheel aimlessly, flipping through the serial murder cases that happened in history from beginning to end, trying to find some inspiration.

There are many mysteries about the suicide of prisoners. Generally, this kind of behavior will only happen to members of the organization with strict regulations, or they are mentally ill.A murderer who seems to have the level of a one-shot kill, no matter how you look at it, it will not be the latter.

If it was really a gang that committed the crime, the possibility of those omegas being found is really too low.

A little clueless, Zui Yuan tapped the nib of the pen on the table with his left hand.

If Ouma was by the side at this time, maybe he would have other ideas.

Ouma still didn't go out today, and was even terribly quiet. If it wasn't for the lunch and dinner that had been scheduled for him and sent to his room to visit him, Momo would have thought he wasn't at home.

Time passed quickly, and the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows had become darker and darker. In the huge house, only Yuan Yuan was sitting at the table with a lamp on, and a feeling of loneliness and emptiness arose spontaneously.

After looking at the computer for a whole day, Zui Yuan closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose a little dazedly. Before turning off the computer, he subconsciously glanced at the date. What caught his eyes was some familiar numbers.

Hey, today...

"Wang Majun!"

Moehara who suddenly rushed into the room startled Ouma, who was about to go to bed, and sat up suddenly from the bed.

"Wow! Xiao Saiyuan, what time do you think it is? Night attack?"

"No, no, that..." Mo Yuan hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Happy birthday, Wang Majun."

"Ah... eh? Oh... I forgot." Ouma was stunned for a few seconds, then scratched his head, "How did Xiao Saiyuan know?"

"Wang Majun himself told me..."

"Eh——Is there any? I don't even remember. The detective's memory is really terrible." After sighing, Ouma held out his hand, "Then bring it."

"what?"

"Gift, gift, Xiao Zuiyuan wouldn't rush in in the middle of the night just to say happy birthday, right?"

"Uh, sorry, because I just remembered too."

"do not have it."

"Is there anything Wang Majun wants?"

"Even if you have something you want, you can't get it today." Ouma glanced at the time on the phone, "It's already eleven o'clock."

"So……"

"Xiao Saihara, stay with me for a while."

"what?"

"This is the birthday wish."

"...Okay...Okay."

Although he didn't know what he wanted to do, Moyuan came over and sat on the edge of the bed a little awkwardly, before he could figure out how to start a chat, but was pulled into the quilt by Ouma and covered the two of them.

"Wow!"

Suddenly enveloped in darkness, Zui Yuan, who lost his sight, felt an extra warmth in his arms before he could react.

"Wang... Mr. Ma?"

Most originally could feel his forehead leaning against his chest, but he just maintained this posture quietly and didn't move.Although it was a bit uncomfortable with the quilt on his head, Mo Yuan didn't move, but went around his back and patted him gently.

"Although I don't know what happened to your family, it will get better."

"Um……"

Ouma's voice in response was a little low, and his scorching breath evenly slapped Yuan's heavy mouth, with no intention of getting up at all.

Maintaining the same posture for too long made Yuan Yuan's legs a little numb, swallowed, and had to remind: "Wang Majun, it's almost—"

"Do you want to do it?"

"what?"

Most Yuan suspected that his ears had heard it wrong, so he couldn't help but utter a questioning particle.

"……nothing."

Rejecting what he said just now, Ouma lifted the quilt on his head, showed his best expression again, and said with a smile: "This is enough, Ko Saihara, thank you."

"..." Mohara felt that Ouma's thoughts seemed to be very unstable, but because he didn't know any facts, he couldn't do anything that could actually help him, which made him a little uncomfortable.

After washing his face with cold water in the bathroom, Zui Yuan looked at himself in the mirror, whose hair was dripping with water and his face was slightly haggard, and told himself in his heart that everything would be fine.

On the third day, Momohara was still working at home. Although the incident had made no progress, he had to work hard for it. After all, there were still people who might be saved.

boom.

There was the sound of a door closing upstairs.

For the past three days, Ouma finally came out of his room and went downstairs to Mohara who was sitting at his desk searching for information.

"You're finally out, Ouma—" Hearing the sound habitually, he raised his head and glanced, and was stunned.

White straitjacket, black and white plaid scarf - DICE's signature clothing.

Momohara immediately adjusted his thoughts, smiled as naturally as possible, and continued as if talking to him normally: "... Jun, are you in a better mood?"

"Xiao Saiyuan, don't you already know the truth about me?"

Sudden questioning, Mohara couldn't even react immediately, and stared blankly at Ouma.

"...Huh? What are you talking about, Wang Majun, I have never asked about your affairs, how would I know."

"...Isn't it too presumptuous for Xiao Saiyuan to use his half-baked lying skills to deceive me, a big liar?"

In normal times, Ouma has never, and will never use such a mocking tone to satirize the original lie.

As early as the moment he met Ouma on the street in City W, Momo knew that he couldn't hide it.That's Wangma's home field, and I'm afraid he was discovered when he came to W City.

Next, it will probably be a confrontation.

Moehara stood up slowly, staring at Ouma at the other end of the desk: "...Then why did Mr. Wang Ma hide such things from me...Why, he is obviously the president, but he wants to approach me?"

"Well, this kind of thing is actually irrelevant, but since Xiao Moyuan wanted to know, I will give you some hints as an assistant." Deliberately breaking the tense atmosphere, Ouma returned to his usual smiling appearance in an instant, as if he was gloomy just now With a straight face, he didn't exist at all, and suddenly began to narrate, "Is the reason for approaching you? Little Saihara knows that I am a rare male omega, but you probably don't know, I have a very - annoying pursuit By."

"Suitors?"

In the most original memory, during the three months since Ouma came here, no one other than DICE members came to Ouma, so the suitor he said was...

"Even if I like me, I certainly wouldn't agree to a stranger's request to be his partner. But, that crazy suitor is so annoying that he has to ignore him and has to solve this trouble, Xiao Zui guessed Guess, why don't I do it myself or use my influence to solve the person who coveted me~"

"Because DICE is... an organization whose creed is not to kill people."

"Bingo~ But this is just one of them. In fact, the suitor is too powerful. Even I can't do anything about him. Isn't such a person scary?"

"Wang Majun, wait a minute..."

"Huh? Is there any problem? Or..." Ouma narrowed his eyes and looked at Moehara meaningfully, "Xiao Saihara, have you seen the truth?"

During the conversation, a suitor suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and judging from the timing of Ouma's abnormal behavior, it was not difficult to guess the identity of that person.

"The suitor you're talking about, shouldn't it be the... criminal in the serial murder and kidnapping case?"

"Xiao Saihara, isn't that very clear?"

When the guess was answered in the affirmative, Moyuan's heart was still greatly shocked, but he didn't dare to speculate from this fact about the purpose of Ouma's actions all the time.

But Ouma would not be so considerate, he just continued talking on his own.

"The next reminder, as an alpha, Xiao Zuiyuan really has no deterrent effect. At the same time, he is a rich second-generation detective who lives independently, has an independent career, but has a close relationship with the police. It perfectly meets all my needs~ Then , why do I have such a need?"

He propped his hands on the table and leaned forward, his eyes sparkling as if he was looking forward to the most original correct answer.

Moehara thought for a while before answering: "...I won't pose too much threat to you, it can reduce the risk of accidents due to gender, and you can get the police station without getting too close to the police. legal help... In this way, we can find an opportunity to solve that pathological suitor without any loss..."

"As expected of a great detective, you are absolutely right! You see, I am the president of an evil organization. I need a powerful enough force to assist me, but I can't approach the police in an open and honest manner. Xiao Zuiyuan is the most suitable candidate. Ah, when I got your information, I really felt saved, but fortunately, Xiao Zui was a soft-hearted person, so he easily left a person of unknown origin like me."

"You have been my assistant for three months, just to gain my trust and use the police to get rid of that person?"

"It's not just that, I also want to get Xiao Zuiyuan's heart—you must know that pervert is elusive and has strong physical abilities. Even I don't know where he is, and when will he abduct you while you are not paying attention?" Let me go, so I have to live carefully all the time, but if there is an alpha who is willing to protect me, I will be able to carry out my plan a little bit unscrupulously. Then, Xiao Saiyuan, why do you think I need Are you going to be my lover?"

Ouma tilted his head with his hands behind his head, and looked at Mohara with a smile.

Hearing this question, Zui Yuan immediately thought of possible answers, the truth that he was least willing to think about, but had to face.

"...Is it to... draw out that person who has been hiding all this time?"

If it is his fanatical suitor, knowing that he has a lover, he will definitely not be able to bear it.

What Ouma said was "need" him to be a lover rather than "want".In the end, everything he does is based on what he needs.Mingming knew from the beginning that Ouma would not do meaningless things, and all his actions had a clear purpose.

So, everything before was a lie?

What he said like himself.

What becomes a lover.

those intimate gestures.

All.

They all lied to him?

The unexpected estrus, the sudden date, the serial case.

Those incidents and accidents that were thought to be caused by his willful personality are actually all in Ouma's plan, are they all designed by him?

So what was the action last night, did you simply think it was fun to tease yourself?

The trust built up over time is like a sandcastle washed over by the waves and crumbles to pieces.

Zhiyuan didn't know whether he was disappointed or angry. He looked at the familiar person in front of him who was still smiling happily, but felt that the distance between them had never been so far away.

No wonder he couldn't wait to let everyone know about it after he himself promised to be a relationship.No wonder he acted so flamboyantly on a date.It's all acting.

Was he really blinded by not being able to see through all of this?

"Hahahahaha, you are really stupid, you are so ridiculous to talk about a detective who can see through the truth-Xiao Saiyuan, you have been completely used by me, and you are trying to be a partner of justice, thinking about it What saves everyone, in the end you can’t save anyone.”

Ouma laughed crazily without restraint, mocking the bewildered Mohara with an undisguised malicious tone, a mask-like nasty expression that Mohara had never seen before appeared on his face.

"...Then you knew from the very beginning that the serial murder and kidnapping case would happen, those victims..."

"That's right, they are all just victims, just pawns for me to get rid of the entanglement! Do you really think that I would be so kind and risk my life to save people who have nothing to do with me? Forgive me, I am not a hero ah."

"...Who the hell are you..."

How much malice does it take to do such a thing, planning for three months, at the expense of hurting other people's lives and feelings, so many innocent people were involved, killed, and kidnapped, just because he wanted to get rid of The entanglement of a fanatical suitor?

"Who am I? Xiao Saiyuan, haven't you already investigated clearly in W City, I am the president of DICE, a heinous and evil leader—"

"Wang Majun... All of this is probably your lie, too."

Momohara's expression that seemed to be about to cry seemed to be asking Ouma for an affirmative answer.

As usual, say something, this is lying to you, right.

Seeing Mohara's painful frowning expression, Ouma suddenly stopped smiling, and returned to his expressionless expression as if changing his face in an instant.

"I'm sorry, this is not a lie to you."

"..."

"Shouldn't Xiao Momo really be tempted? I'm really sorry for playing with your feelings."

"I……"

"I'm tired of playing, you probably don't want to see me again? Then say goodbye forever. I've had a lot of fun here these past few months. Now that person has committed suicide and solved my big trouble. Hehehe, thank you."

Ouma waved his hand, turned around, opened the door and left gracefully, without even giving Mouhara a chance to stay.

Suddenly stuffing him with such a large amount of truth, and leaving so willfully, it was the same as when he came suddenly without saying hello to anyone.

Ten seconds after he left, Moyuan suddenly collapsed on the sofa chair as if he was suddenly drained of strength, raised his head and put the back of his hand on his forehead.

Ah, how could this be...

The malice that had been brewing for a long time suddenly expanded wantonly, making him unable to breathe.

On the 20th day of dating, Saihara lost Wang Ma Xiaoji again.

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tbc.

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After leaving the place where he had lived for more than three months, the small boy put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly along the street.

Xiao Zuiyuan didn't chase him out. It seems that the plan was successful. In his heart, I'm afraid I'm already a villain who can't be redeemed, and after a few years, he will forget about me.

Feeling relieved, he just walked for a long time along the city streets where he still had a little bit of nostalgia, and Ouma wandered slowly to the alley where he and Mohara had caught the serial murder together.

This remote place is so dark even in daytime.

It's like light and darkness, Xiao Saiyuan, you and I are people from two different worlds after all.

"Hey, you are here."

"Your target is only me, isn't it?"

"..."

"Leave irrelevant people alone, I'll go with you."

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