Chapter 30
"I'm sorry for staining the bottom of your cup."
Kamado Kenru took out a spare handkerchief from his body, covered his lips with one hand, and used the other hand to quickly wipe the table top that was covered with blood from Dazai Osamu and Sakaguchi Ango with a clean handkerchief.
The soft white handkerchief was soaked with red liquid in the blink of an eye, leaving a large blood stain until the entire piece of cloth was soaked.
“…Is this a question of whether or not to stain the bottom of the cup?!”
Sakaguchi Ango almost screamed, his olive green pupils completely contracted, and he stared in shock at the blood on Kamidori's hands.
"Wait a moment, I'll call an ambulance for you now..."
"No, Mr. Sakaguchi."
Shen Du Jianliu could feel that the blood flowing from the tip of his nose was slowly stopping, and his body began to repair itself. He held back his cough with a blank expression: "I don't need to go to the hospital."
"Is it okay not to go to the hospital? Do you want to see how much you are bleeding?"
"Is there something wrong with drinking?" Oda Sakunosuke also frowned. He wrapped the ice cubes with a clean paper towel, stood up and walked behind Kamado Miru, and put it on the top of the boy's nose which was still bleeding.
Doing so can reduce vasodilation and thus stop the nosebleed.
He is quite skilled in this area as he takes care of five children.
[Ahhhhh what happened to Jianliu! ? 】
[I was shocked. How could I cough up so much blood?]
【save……】
[I suddenly became the group's favorite, but I don't want to see A Liu become the group's favorite because of this kind of thing]
[This is so scary, Liubao, are you okay? ! ! 】
[Like I have a terminal illness]
In the chaos, only Dazai Osamu stretched out his hand after a slight pause, touched the bloodstain on the table with one slender finger, and gently twisted the sticky liquid with his soft fingertips.
"Does it hurt? Jian Liujun."
"I'm sorry, I didn't know...?"
Because every part of his body was hurting, Shen Du Jianliu didn't know whether there was any extra pain from nosebleeds or coughing up blood.
He has gotten used to it. If one day he no longer feels pain in his body, he would feel a little uncomfortable.
However, this situation still requires attention.
Since he is losing his life force every moment, Kamado Mikari's body will deteriorate as he uses his abilities, and it is inevitable that such a problem will arise.
He has prepared himself mentally and will have to exercise more restraint in the future.
“I don’t know.”
Dazai Osamu murmured these words softly, his dark brown left eye unable to be seen clearly in the bar.
Instead of continuing the topic, he fell into silence for a short while.
"I'm going back first."
Not wanting to let the desperate people see this situation, Shen Du Jianliu stood up and handed the money for the drinks and the apology for dirtying the table to the boss.
"Ah wait! In that case I'll take you there."
Sakaguchi Ango also stood up and offered to send Kamado Miru back quickly. After all, he drove here and it would be more convenient for him to leave Lupin.
The moment he sat in the car, the white-haired boy's nosebleed had completely stopped.
It was just that the dried blood remained on the shirt, which looked a little scary.
Fortunately, the clothes that Dazai Osamu once gave him were stored in Ishizaki Yamato's office, so maybe I could go back and get them.
"...Shendu-kun, do you really not need to go to the hospital?"
Ango Sakaguchi, who was sitting in the driver's seat, started the car with a complicated tone. He said with some concern: "If you are worried that regular hospitals will not accept you or the procedures are complicated, PortMafia has its own medical department."
"No, there's no point in going to the hospital."
Shen Du Jian Liu glanced at the other party without any expression and refused very straightforwardly: "My situation is a bit special, and it can't be explained simply."
"Please don't mind it."
In fact, it can be explained clearly, but there is no need to do so, and it is inconvenient for the barrage to see.
He no longer wanted to repeat meaningless topics.
Sakaguchi Ango: “…”
For some reason, the black-haired young man wearing glasses suddenly became silent.
He seemed to have thought of something, lowered his head and turned on the radio in the car, tuning it to a certain station, and the interfering radio noise suddenly echoed quietly in the car.
"Shendu Jun, do you know that the military and police have a special suppression combat force?"
Shen Du saw Liu didn't say anything.
Sakaguchi Ango continued with a distant look in his eyes: "Every member of the army has undergone human body modification surgery by a superpower technician to physically enhance their own strength and obtain super physical fitness, but they have to go back for surgery every month."
"They are the strongest force of the military and police."
"The principle of this operation is based on a very confidential experiment on [artificial mutants], but the experimental records have been completely destroyed so far."
Shen Du Jian Liu: "..."
It sounds similar to my own transformation surgery, but there is actually no connection.
He also doesn't need surgery every other month.
Because he gave up some brain-related talents and transferred them all to the physical body, Kamado Mikari's physical fitness can no longer be described as "super strong", but has surpassed the limits of human beings.
As long as he wanted, he could transcend worldly theoretical concepts and make all physical attacks ineffective.
[I feel like Ango is testing something]
[The strongest force of the military and police, isn't this the "Hound"?]
[He wouldn't suspect that Jianliu is a hound, right? What a huge misunderstanding! The hound is Tachihara.]
[It may be both. Either they suspect Shen Du is a hound, or they suspect he is related to the experiment of artificial superpowers, so they throw them out to test.]
[To be honest, the hound was created by Tachihara Doshi, and the special point experiment related to superpowers was done by Chuuya, neither of them has anything to do with it.]
[Maybe the military and police have a lot of experiments related to superpowers, and it's not just Huangba who is the one who made the mistake? Did Jianliu stumble upon it by accident? 】
[I am more worried about Ah Liu's health now. He looks so bad.]
The white-haired boy maintained a calm expression, scanning the comments in the live broadcast room at a glance, paying special attention to the large number of "Chuya" and "Tachihara Michizo" that floated by.
I see.
He roughly understood why Mr. Chuuya expressed his goodwill to him, and he also had an explanation for the boy named Tachihara Michizo's attention to him.
This has nothing to do with spreading hope. Shen Du Jianliu leaned back in his chair without much interest and said in a flat voice: "I don't know."
Sakaguchi Ango: “…”
The black-haired young man wearing glasses remained silent. The thin lenses flickered an unknown light in the dim carriage. After a long while, he sighed and said, "Shendu-kun, where do you live now?"
“An upscale neighborhood in PortMafia.”
"Ah... over there, I see."
After all, he worked as a secret intelligence agent in the port Mafia, so Sakaguchi Ango already knew the location in advance without the white-haired boy explaining it in detail.
The air was peaceful as the two of them kept silent, with only the noise of radio waves continuing to replay in the small carriage.
"Mr. Sakaguchi, can I ask you some questions?"
"Um?"
"I want to know the information about Mimic."
“…”
[Oh my god!] What did Jianliu just say? 】
[Mimic, he said Mimic!] 】
[The world where Shendu exists is indeed aware of this manga by Wenye]
[Great, are you going to save Odasaku? QAQ Zai will thank you too]
[You asked the right person. Ango happened to have been a spy for Mimic in Europe two years ago.]
Just like the live broadcast room that suddenly exploded, the steadily driving car stopped for a moment following the white-haired boy's question and almost braked unexpectedly.
"Mimic???"
"Mr. Shendu, please forgive me for being blunt, but where did you know about this organization?"
Shen Du Jianliu glanced at him sideways with a calm expression, his fair cheeks looked extremely innocent in the dimly lit carriage.
"Why did Mr. Ango ask me about the hound?"
Sakaguchi Ango: “…”
“…I see. It seems that each of us has our own secrets.”
The black-haired young man pushed his glasses on his nose, turned the steering wheel, turned the car around, and after confirming that there were no small tail dogs around, he drove directly to the nearest stronghold.
"The relevant information happens to be at a nearby base. As you know, the government is also keeping an eye on their movements."
"But I have to warn you in advance, Shendu-kun."
Sakaguchi Ango deliberately lowered his voice: "Don't mess with those desperadoes."
"The latest investigation shows that they are currently secretly planning to enter Yokohama."
The black-haired young man spoke quickly and clearly, with a warning in his rigor: "They are a group of lunatics who have no will to live and are like zombies."
"Despair is their name."
Ango Sakaguchi, who was driving, obviously did not notice that not long after he finished speaking, Kamidari Miru, who was sitting next to him, suddenly changed his expression.
The white-haired boy's calm eyes looked straight over, his purple pupils sparkling with a glimmer in the night.
Desperadoes, it sounds like a group of desperate people.
Mimic, he must find this organization without any risk.
***
After getting the paper version of Mimic's information, Kamado Miru easily memorized all the content on it and returned it.
On the way, he went back to the headquarters to pick up daily necessities and Dazai Osamu's clothes (he only took the clothes, not the bag with the bug left in it), and a white-haired boy with blood stains successfully returned to his new residence.
This is a clean and spacious room, with a complete bed and desk. There is even a secret compartment on one side of the wall. By pressing it, you can add clothes or other unknown items to the compartment. The facilities are very complete.
After closing the live broadcast room, he simply washed the blood off his body in the bathroom and spent a night that was no different from any other night for him.
The next morning.
Waking up slowly from the soft bed, Kamado Miru began to sort out what he needed to do today.
The matter of cadre Sasaki will have to wait until next week. I can investigate the Mimic organization in detail in the morning, and use the rest of the time to spread hope to Dazai Osamu.
He had two days off and had a lot of free time today to do these meaningful things.
After sorting out the information, he took immediate action. Shen Du Jianliu took out a pen and paper and wrote down the Mimic information he had browsed yesterday word for word in the study.
He initially locked onto a few docks, but that wasn't enough.
The delicate boy with pale skin stood up, put on Dazai Osamu's clean but unexpectedly tight suit, and walked out of the house with the handwritten documents.
The door of the house opposite was closed tightly, and it was estimated that no one came back all night.
Shen Du Jianliu glanced at it calmly and then looked away, allowing the system to suddenly come online and open the live broadcast room. He turned and walked towards a retro red brick building near Yokohama Motomachi marked on the map.
To be precise, he was going to the fourth floor of the building.
In order to have a double layer of insurance, he directly found the Mimic organization that blocked relevant intelligence from major countries and kept the information extremely secret. Shen Du Jianliu remembered the third organization and its corresponding members that were often mentioned in the barrage -
The black-haired boy who possessed the talent of a "super high school level detective" and whom he had met once before.
"Excuse me."
With a calm expression, Kamado Miru walked through the Uzumaki Café on the first floor, went upstairs, knocked on the door of the detective agency, and stepped over the threshold in front of him with steady steps.
【I rely on, I rely on, I rely on】
[Open screen critical hit, is Shen Du not at home? 】
[Shinto has come to the detective agency ahhhhh]
[I haven’t read the original novel.jpg, where is this? 】
[The Armed Detective Agency, the camp where the protagonists in the original work are active, and Dazai Osamu will also defect here in the future]
[My Ranpo can finally appear again! 】
[Why did Jianliu suddenly come to the Armed Detective Agency! ? 】
…
Will Dazai Osamu defect here in the future?
Shen Dujianliu frowned slightly and looked around the environment calmly.
There are few workstations in the deserted office, but the layout is clear. The old pointer elevator has an artistic and elegant decoration, and the reception room is simply separated by a Japanese screen, leaving a vacant and simple space.
It does look simpler and brighter than PortMafia's layout.
Shen Du Jianliu withdrew his gaze thoughtfully.
"ah!"
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from not far away.
At the very front of the office space, on the desk placed independently in the main position, the black-haired young man who was leaning against the desk with his head tilted back suddenly opened his emerald green eyes.
The other person was wearing a dark brown detective uniform, and his short black hair swayed slightly as he stood up. He turned over and climbed directly up from the table.
"It's you—that interesting guy. I remember you."
"Are you here for a commission at the detective agency?"
"Hello." Shen Du Jianliu nodded calmly.
The boredom and dullness in Edogawa Ranpo's eyes dissipated a little, and he opened a lollipop and threw it into his mouth in a good mood: "Hmm?"
"I said you..."
As if he noticed something, the handsome black-haired young man narrowed his emerald green eyes again and spoke incoherently while holding a fruit-flavored lollipop in his mouth:
"If you continue like this, you will be dead soon."
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