Ryunosuke originally just wanted to tell a joke, but he didn't expect Rantang to really let him in.
"Ryunosuke, why don't we go? It's so scary." Luo Li looked at the darkness inside. There was no light on, only the warm yellow flame of the fireplace burning in the night when the temperature was just right, even a little hot.
Luo Li was a little scared. Just imagine, it was summer, and you wanted to turn on the air conditioner, but then a man in a cotton coat came out of a dark house with a fire burning.
Who wouldn’t be afraid!
"Aren't you coming in?" Lan Tang thought that if Ryunosuke didn't come in, he would close the door. The wind was a bit cold.
After thinking about it, Ryunosuke decided to go in. If a fight broke out, he should at least be able to escape unscathed.
Luo Lifei accompanied Ryunosuke in.
The room was hot, but Lantang felt comfortable, sitting in a chair by the fireplace with a blanket over his legs.
"Does he want to lure people in and then let them die of heat?" Luo Li was very curious.
However, this normal temperature is not a problem for Ryunosuke and Luo Li. Unless the temperature increase is caused by supernatural flames or immortal power, ordinary cold and heat will not have any effect.
Lan Tang sat on the chair and asked, "What is the purpose of your visit this time, Witch of Love?"
"Please don't use that name." Ryunosuke refused the name.
He looked around the house. It was dark all around. Ryunosuke could see that it was simply decorated. There was a blazing fire in the fireplace. There were books piled up next to it with traces of being torn. It seemed that they had been thrown into the fireplace as fuel. But he stopped in front of the story about the elves.
"Then what should I call you?" Lan Tang asked tiredly.
Ryunosuke sat down beside him and asked, "Why do you call me that?"
That’s right, I’m not a guest, so what’s the point of addressing me?
"What is your purpose?" Lan Tang was already feeling sleepy.
"Regarding the previous leader of the Port Mafia who came back from the dead, why did you suddenly stop your plan?" Ryunosuke looked at the book whose burning had also stopped abruptly, thinking about the action that had suddenly stopped.
Lan Tang was not surprised that his actions were discovered. If he had not been discovered, how could an ordinary mafia like him have attracted this savior on the dark web?
He calmly stated his reasons.
Ryunosuke controlled himself not to touch his ears. He couldn't believe what he heard.
"What?" Ryunosuke asked again.
"I'm on strike." Lan Tang said again. Is this difficult to understand?
"Strike, why?"
"Does a strike need a reason?" Lan Tang asked.
Ryunosuke looked at Randou and said, "You are French."
"It's a stereotype." Lan Tang himself doesn't know where he came from.
Although it is a stereotype, it is very real.
"Why do you do this?" Ryunosuke asked in a very flat tone, completely in an interviewing manner, and it seemed that he would write the answer in the manuscript in the next second.
Lan Tang chuckled: "Why should I tell you?"
"...Then I'll take my leave." Ryunosuke stood up and turned to leave.
Lan Tang: ...You really don’t want to ask anymore?
"Do you know the pain of having no memory? Adrift and helpless, with no one in sight who seems to be related to me? Where did I come from? Where is my return? And for whom does my heart beat with longing?" Lan Tang spoke quietly, mocking himself:
"Night Elf, won't you use your flames to burn away my troubles?"
Ryunosuke quietly ignited the flame. His magic was divided into three types: one was a flame that burned the soul and caused it pain but would not actually cause any damage, and the other was an indiscriminate attack.
The last one is a warm, non-aggressive flame, but when it burns, it feels very peaceful.
Luo Li said that this flame is love.
Ryunosuke was puzzled: "Is it fueled by love?"
"No, it's the greater the desire for love, the more vigorously the flame will burn, filling their hearts that are longing for love with warm flames." This is a spell that is a combination of fire magic and her love magic.
"This is false, it's a deception." Ryunosuke felt that his last flame should be a liar. No matter how fiercely it burned, even if it set the world on fire, it could not give love to others.
Luo Li was not angry, but looked at Ryunosuke gently: "It will not create any false love, it just brings out all your memories of being loved, your love for others, and your feelings of love."
"I don't understand." Ryunosuke kept his distance from this magic.
Luo Li didn't care and just said, "Because Ryunosuke is loved."
But now Ryunosuke silently watched the flames burning on Randou's body.
"Is my trouble myself?" When Lan Tang realized that the flames were not aggressive at all, he gave up resisting and indulged himself in the flames.
He suddenly thought of a lot of things. He remembered the worried expression of the nurse when he just woke up in the hospital. After she noticed that Lan Tang was particularly afraid of the cold, she secretly put a scarf at his bedside.
He originally thought that it was his handsome appearance that attracted the ridiculous girl's admiration, but now thinking back, she was genuine in her concern for him.
"I experienced such a bad thing in a foreign country." She just saw the misfortune and did what she could.
His mouth felt empty. He remembered the pie made by his first neighbor’s grandmother, with its crispy crust and sweet jam. She made it for her family, but when she saw Lan Tang living alone, she always left a piece for him every time she made it.
He thought it was just a piece of pie, something worthless, but he forgot that he was living in a cheap rental house at the time, and jam pie was a very valuable item for any family. But when the old woman saw the thin, tall and tired Lan Tang, she felt pity for him.
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