75 Jinjiang Exclusive
◎The End◎
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Ruoyi's wicked boyfriend!
The moment Xiaowen saw Fyodor, she instinctively took a few steps back, gritted her teeth, and stared intently at him.
“I won’t give Bula sauce to you!” she shouted.
As he spoke, he took the alarm out of his bag.
She knew that if she did that, more adults might see Bula's existence, which wasn't necessarily a good thing. But her teachers at school had said that bad people were most afraid of being noticed, so using it to scare Fyodor was still an option.
But the other person just looked at her with great interest.
"You do resemble her quite a bit."
Xiaowen: ?
“Gogol,” Fyodor said at that moment, “if you hear this, take the little girl to Blackjack’s clinic.”
"I think you should know that we have now become enemies of Fudi as well."
"Hmm." A white-haired creature peeked out from not far away.
Xiaowen's eyes widened in surprise.
Isn't this the white-haired brother who saved her and Bula-chan?
“By the way, Mr. Dostoevsky, check your email,” Gogol said with a smile. “I think you’ll find it useful.”
Abandoned building.
Yoko Okura, the vice-captain of the hounds.
Having been rescued by Fukuchi Sakuragi and always praising the captain, she firmly believed that the captain couldn't be a bad person. Even when Edogawa Ranpo revealed Fukuchi Sakuragi's identity as "Kamui," she refused to accept it.
But now, listening to the conversation between Fukuchi Sakura and the detective agency president, Okura Eiko has to accept a reality.
Perhaps she was wrong.
It was Edogawa Ranpo who told the truth.
Almost instinctively, the moment Fukuchi Sakura was trapped by the Rashomon Beast, her sword slashed down.
The other team members did not stop them.
Although Tōno Seiki was blind, he could still feel Suehō Tetsuo's gaze fixed on him.
He knew that the other person was also suspicious of the same thing.
Is what you perceive as justice truly justice?
"Captain, are you really 'Kamui'?" Okura Yoko heard herself ask.
She desperately wanted to hear "You've misunderstood." She could apologize and help the captain heal his wounds. But when she saw Fukuchi nod, the last ember of trust was extinguished.
The president, on the contrary, was more composed and asked Fukuchi Sakura again why she was so obsessed.
“I’ve said it before, I’m not doing this for myself,” Fukuchi Sakura said, ignoring the pain in her body.
His next words left everyone standing there dumbfounded.
What if man-made disasters occur in the future, what if countless people die? Nifukuchi Sakurachi only hopes to stop it through the rule of those with supernatural abilities.
For a moment, no one knew whether they should believe it or not.
Even those who think Fukuchi Sakura's actions are too outrageous cannot bring themselves to completely criticize him. Even though everyone knows that he is only hurting a group of people under the guise of "doing what's best for more people."
until--
The broadcast echoed through the air.
"Tuosijun, is this really a good idea?"
"She tricked Sakura into believing that only by letting people with superpowers rule the world could future disasters be prevented."
“He will believe it,” another voice said. “After all, the signs of decay in a celestial being require his power.”
"..."
"It's... the clown?" Although Okura Yoko had never directly interacted with Gogol and Fyodor, she realized what was going on. "So, what the captain said just now was all Dostoevsky's lies?"
Her legs seemed to lose strength at that moment, and she collapsed to the ground.
that is……
Because of a lie?
All eyes fell on Fukuchi Sakura.
But he just smiled bitterly and closed his eyes.
That evening, Edogawa Ranpo noticed that the president had opened one of his treasured bottles of sake, something he hadn't done in a long time. He wanted to remind the president that even though his wounds had healed thanks to Yosano Akiko's special ability, it would be best not to drink for the time being, but seeing the president's forlorn expression, he said nothing.
Speaking of which, this bottle of wine was a gift from Fudi Yingchi.
The president truly considered Fukuchi a friend.
And he could only silently protect her.
…………
The vampire virus had a significant impact on the world of supernatural abilities, and it wasn't until half a month later that those infected fully recovered. The instigator of it all, "Kamui" Fukuchi Sakura, didn't die from Okura Yoko's sword strike, but was moved to Meursault by the Supernatural Abilities Special Operations Division. Okura Yoko officially took over the Hound, declaring that she would never be easily deceived like her former captain.
Although she was only a twelve-year-old girl, she still cried a lot that day, and no matter how much Tōno Seiki and the others tried to comfort her, it didn't work.
As for Bram, although he was under the supervision of the Special Abilities Division, he still met Xiaowen, who was brought by Ango Sakaguchi, one day.
He smiled as he looked at the chocolate bar in the little girl's hand.
Another piece of good news was that Ryunosuke Akutagawa was successfully discharged from the hospital and returned to work at the Port Mafia. On the day of his discharge, he found an envelope under his pillow containing banknotes, the exact amount matching his medical expenses.
However, besides Fukuchi Sakura-obsessed, there is one more person among the three starter families whose fate must be discussed.
That was the true mastermind behind it all, the "Demon" Fyodor...
June.
A plastic surgery hospital.
"Yes, that's it." Kawakami Wakana, wearing a white coat, clapped her hands to encourage the little boy as he completed the rehabilitation exercises.
The child wiped the sweat from his face and smiled sheepishly.
"Doctor," he said, "I want to get better soon! Once I'm healthy again, I'll go back to the school soccer team and play with everyone."
"Then you'd better work hard." Kawakami Wakana made a very stern expression.
"Oh, right! I'm going to play a friendly volleyball match with my friends this weekend, do you want to come along?"
The child's eyes immediately lit up: "I want to go!"
At 5 PM, Kawakami Wakana finished get off work.
Her weekly work consisted of spending most of her time at the Armed Detective Agency, but she would set aside three afternoons a week to work as a physical therapist in the Department of Plastic Surgery.
She really enjoys this kind of life.
Taking the train, Wakai arrived at an apartment building located on the border of Tokyo and Kanagawa Prefecture.
"Feijia, I'm back," she said as she opened the door.
When the Five Signs of Decay of the Celestials ended, the "Big Three" families discussed for a long time how to deal with the "Demon." Some thought he should be sent to Meursault to reunite with Fukuchi Sakura and spend the rest of his life in prison, while others thought he should stay in Yokohama under the supervision of the Special Abilities Division. Opinions were divided.
At that time, Kawakami Wakai took the initiative to offer to become the supervisor of the "Demons".
Perhaps it was because Fyodor had suggested the recording that made Fukuchi Sakura believe she had been deceived, or perhaps it was because the Detective Agency spoke up for her, that this suggestion was approved by the Special Abilities Division.
However, Fyodor cannot go out alone without Kawakami Wakana's company, and Wakana needs to submit regular observation reports to confirm his dangerousness. If Fyodor causes any chaos in Yokohama again, Wakana will also be held responsible.
This request was very risky, but she readily agreed.
Her only request was that if Fyodor truly betrayed her trust, it shouldn't affect the detective agency.
“Feijia?” Ruoyi called out Fyodor’s name.
The doors and windows of this house now have supernatural abilities, and she is the only one who can open them. Even Gogol's spatial abilities cannot be used. Logically speaking, Fyodor should only be at home.
This guy...
Did you stay up all night again and end up asleep now?
Ruoyi carefully entered Fyodor's room and found him fast asleep, his head resting on the table, with the manuscript of a crime novel beside him.
Because Fyodor was not allowed to use communication tools freely, his novels could only be completed in written form.
She carefully took out the air-conditioning blanket from the closet, only to find that Fyodor's purplish-grape-colored eyes were staring at her.
"I'm sorry, Fei Jia, I disturbed your rest." Ruoyi smiled apologetically.
"But honestly! You should get some sleep tonight."
"I just happened to have an inspiration at that time."
"..."
"So you've been writing your crime novel all night?" Ruoyi asked helplessly.
"By the way! Ranpo-san recently solved another case. I took him to the scene. Do you want to hear about it? Maybe it can be used as material."
Seeing Fyodor nod, Wakai immediately began to describe the crime scene in detail, from the suspect's confession to how Ranpo-san used his reasoning to make the real culprit kneel, cry, and confess. But Fyodor interrupted her.
"The perpetrator...the method used...the motive..."
Everything aligned with Edogawa Ranpo's reasoning.
Kawakami Ruoyi: "..."
"I'm telling you a story, so don't spoil it for yourself!" she said, displeased.
“It’s because their methods were too clumsy,” Fyodor tapped lightly on the manuscript on the table with his knuckles. “If it were me, my methods would be much more sophisticated.”
He then began to explain his plan in more detail.
"So, Neko, isn't this an even more beautiful crime?"
Kawakami Ruoyi: "..."
"Oh, right," she changed the subject, "I have some good news for you!"
"Weren't you concerned about whether the president would give Sigma a chance to take the entry test?"
"He officially joined the detective agency not long ago."
“I see.” Fyodor nodded. “Then I’ll have to celebrate for him properly.”
"..."
“Okay.” Ruoyi sighed. “I’ll ask him whether I should take you to the detective agency or invite him over.”
"However, the president might not be willing to go to the detective agency. After all, he won't forgive you for lying to Fukuchi."
At this point, Ruoyi seemed to remember something.
"Oh! And also, if you're thinking of inviting Gogol, you'd better not! He'll definitely turn a surprise into a fright!"
Fyodor: "..."
Actually, he agreed with the opinion.
That evening, looking at the report to be submitted to the Special Abilities Division, and touching the butterfly fingerprint on her hand, she wrote:
[Observer: Fyodor Dostoevsky.]
[Danger Level: S.]
[ Likelihood of committing a crime: D.]
[Restraint: Sublimation. Stress is relieved by allowing participants to write or read mystery novels and discuss real-life cases.]
The End.
[Author's Note]
qwq It's ending today, could you please give it a rating? plq I'll give you a red envelope.
Because I've already written everything I planned to write.
I don't plan to include any paid side stories for this story, but readers who have already subscribed to the full series can request them. They'll be released as a bonus side story in about a week, and you can read them once the subscription rate reaches 50%!
By the way, let me recommend my next book—
Ranpo Nekone's Virtual Girlfriend Became a Real Person - CP Ranpo
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