I, Zhongli, Wander the World

Gathering the beauty of heaven and earth, the appearance of nine things is a dragon.

Dazai Osamu dazedly stretched out his hand to the beautiful creation, as if he wanted to touch it, but he timidly shrank back halfway, and hesitantly retracted it.

However, the creature had already seen his intention. The huge head of the dragon-shaped creature bent down slightly, the tip of the nose was close to the fingertips of the black-haired boy, and he gently touched it.

Not broken, not dissipated.

Zhongyuan Zhong, who had withdrawn his alert posture from the appearance of the dragon-shaped creature, also folded his arms and watched the interaction in front of him. It was such a divine scene, but he was so unhappy that he just wanted to smack his lips.

Something lightly touched his shoulder, and as soon as Zhongyuan Zhong turned his head, a big tail like an auspicious cloud covered his face.

"Wait... Hey!"

The tail, which was as warm as jade, was stuffed into his chest, and Zhongyuan Zhong was overwhelmed with two dragon tails. He sighed in his heart that he felt good, and then suddenly woke up: "No, now is not the time to do this! There are still enemies hiding. It's in the dark! Where did Tiaoye pick chrysanthemums?"

"Ah, it's rare that I finally reacted."

Dazai Osamu, who was already attached to the comfortable dragon body, turned his head and said in a buoyant tone: "Zhong also thought, why should I follow you to this wilderness after you left the funeral home? I just learned from Mr. He. Prosthetics."

"That little brother named Edogawa Ranbu is really smart. First, he sent me a message to get me interested in the mission, and then he asked Zhongya to come and play a parent-child drama with Mr. Zhongli..."

"Wow, what is a parent-child show!" The ochre-haired boy blushed again.

Dazai Osamu pouted his lips in disgust, "Cut... Anyway, in order to avoid a big mess, I rushed here non-stop to solve the troubles that I couldn't handle, and I also found out the specific location of the traitor cadre by analyzing the layout of the scene, just now Taking advantage of the fact that the dragon has attracted most of the attention of the other party, this allows Mr. Jono to molecularly rush to the position that has been hinted to him."

"However, it really scared me, dragon or something..." The boy's voice gradually became lower, "Mr. Zhongli is too cunning."

Isn't this just an effort to live up to this heavy expectation?

"Ah? What did you say?"

"There's nothing, I heard it wrong~"

At the same time, in an abandoned warehouse a few kilometers away.

The man's eyes widened in disbelief, but his eyes were still locked on the beautiful creature on the screen.

"How is it possible... how could that kind of thing really exist!"

It's not a curse spirit, it's not a creation of supernatural abilities, even through a layer of screen, you can feel the extraordinary majesty.

"Well... Indeed, even if there is already speculation about Mr. Zhongli's identity, such a domineering voice really surprised me."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and the man was so frightened that he trembled all over. He panicked and wanted to activate the curse, but a knife was placed around his neck.

Tiaoye Caiju let out an emotionless chuckle, "Can you please stop acting rashly? I still have a lot of questions to ask, Mr. Traitor."

By the time the two teenagers were taken by the Creation Dragon and flew to this location, Mr. Traitor had already been interrogated by Tiaoye Caiju with a knife to death.

The situation at the scene was so tragic that it was almost like a mosaic. Zhongyuan Zhong also took a step back in disgust, but Osamu Dazai moved forward enthusiastically.

"Hey, is this possible? Will cutting here hurt more than an artery?"

"Oh oh! Interrupting here will make people twitch but not delirious...learned, learned."

"Since it's good as long as you can talk, it's okay not to have this mouth?"

And in just a few words, he went from a humbly asking torture novice to a delightful prisoner who can give crazy advice.

Zhongyuan Zhong also silently hugged Longlong who was coiled beside him.

By the time it was all over, the traitor Mr. Traitor had been tortured to the point of being almost inhuman.

"Although I really want to go with you to see Mr. Zhongli, this traitor needs to be brought back to continue his trial, so don't bother."

With blood on his face, Tiaoye Caiju easily carried Mr. Traitor with one hand and said with a smile, "Please help me say hello to Mr. Zhongli."

With the same smile on his face, Dazai Osamu promised, "It's easy to talk about it, wrap it around me."

That tone can be said to be quite late.

Zhongyuan Zhong, who was sandwiched in the middle, also shivered, and always felt that these two guys couldn't hold it back together.

With the information paper stained with blood, Osamu Dazai and Nakahara Naka also returned to the city together.

After the Creation Dragon completely confirmed their safety, it turned into a rock element and disappeared completely. Osamu Dazai looked at the golden light dots scattered in the sky with regret, and quickly dropped the disappointment in his heart.

It was already a little late, and Dazai Osamu didn't go back to the funeral home at all, but went to the detective agency with Zhongyuan Zhongya.

"Mr. Zhongli!"

As soon as he entered the door, Osamu Dazai clearly marked Zhongli, who was drinking tea calmly, without the strange feeling of coming to the detective agency for the first time.

Zhong Li pushed him a refreshment, and then looked at Zhongyuan Zhongye, who pulled out the chair and sat next to him, "It's fine if you have nothing to do."

The concerned Zhongyuan Zhong also scratched his cheeks, whispered "Thank you for your concern, Mr.", and then raised the volume to cover up: "Ranbu, I came back with information."

"Well, let's see, let's see."

Edogawa Ranbu leaned over and took over the pages of information, ignoring the sporadic blood stains on it, and turned to look directly.

"As expected, that's how it is..." He flipped through the pages very quickly, and he was constantly adjusting the order of several pages while he was browsing. When he finished reading, the information had been adjusted to a brand new look.

He returned the information to Zhongyuan Zhongya, "In this way, there is no problem. After transcribing and polishing, you can directly hand over the original to the client in this order."

Zhongyuan Zhong also took a closer look and found that it was really just a simple change of order, which had no effect on reading comprehension. It is still the content of "mysterious people who smuggled abroad and promotions and information exchanges".

But since Edogawa Ranpo said so, even if he was confused, he would do it.

So, when Lan Tang arrived at the detective agency a few days later, what he got was just a few pieces of paper.

"This is…"

The man who was still somewhat puzzled changed his face after reading the first line of text. He clenched the paper tightly, his breathing became slightly heavier, his eyes glanced down line by line as if possessed by a demon, and even cold sweat gradually oozes out on his forehead.

This visible error made Zhongyuan Zhong also frown. Just as he was about to say something, he was stopped by Edogawa who was on the side.

let him see.

The young detective made the mouth silently.

The blood-stained papers were scattered on the ground one after another. The man covered his forehead with one hand, and groaned unconsciously in his mouth. His slightly curly long hair was windless, and he was about to lose control of his supernatural abilities in the detective agency.

Standing behind him, Osamu Dazai, who was already prepared, slapped Rantang on the shoulder and slapped back the ability that was about to be activated.

The man finally woke up under this beat.

He pressed his temples and murmured subconsciously, "Paul..."

Paul? who?

Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned suspiciously.

Edogawa Ranbu showed a smile, "It seems that your memory has been restored?"

"I haven't fully recovered yet, but... let's just think of something."

Without asking how Edogawa Ranpo knew he had lost his memory earlier, Lantang smiled slightly. Even the gentle aura had not changed much, but this smile had a subtle sharpness for no reason.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Detective."

The man who recovered some of his memories even acted resolutely, settled the remaining balance neatly, and got up and left the detective agency.

Standing at the window and watching the back of the man leaving the detective agency, Edogawa hopped around and turned to the sofa to sit down, and happily asked for credit: "How about Mr. Zhongli? I have all the initiative in my own hands! "

Since that Lan Tang and his companion named "Paul" are both uneasy and kind, then guide Lan Tang to restore only the memory related to "Paul" and let them go and hurt each other.

This is the idea of ​​Edogawa Ranpo.

The original juvenile detective was not good at these convoluted plans, he preferred to be straightforward and straightforward. But if it is for his own companions, he is willing to study things he is completely unfamiliar with.

"The strategy of driving tigers and swallowing wolves is not bad." Zhong Li praised the child's growth.

Dazai Osamu listened to the conversation between the two, and took out a bug from under the sofa in the reception room, crushing it and thinking with emotion, he still needs him to find the bug...

Then he heard the chaotic steps outside and said: "As a reward, I also want to touch the dragon!"

Next is Zhongyuan Zhongya: "Oh! It's Long Ye! It's great!"

Osamu Dazai: !

He turned around, opened the door and rushed out.

-Leave a place for me too!

after one day.

Somewhere in South America.

The radio in the lobby broadcasts boarding reminders in different languages. Paul Verlaine helped the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, picked up the small suitcase beside him, and walked towards the boarding gate.

After several days of investigation, he has basically determined that the information that "Shenwei" handed him is generally true. Araba spit the experimental subject and his younger brother, Nakahara Nakaya, was indeed adopted by a strange transcendence.

He doesn't know what crooked ideas these disgusting humans are thinking, but he doesn't allow his younger brother to be used by these humans, and he will definitely take back the Central Plains.

Even if he took action against his closest partner like then, he was not...

Closest partner?

The blond man looked at the tall figure standing at the other end of the crowd in disbelief, and almost involuntarily took a step back.

"Aren't you..." Dead?

"Paul." Lan Tang, or Arthur Rimbaud, who had already remembered his real name, followed Verlaine's rhythm and stepped forward, his eyes fixed on the shocked former partner.

"I don't know what your plans are and why you betrayed me. But Paul, for the sake of our friendship, I am still willing to keep a trust for you, and I want to hear your explanation."

Rimbaud took a deep breath and said firmly: "For this explanation, even if you break your bones, I will bring you back to France."