5. Chapter 5



After opening his eyes, Lu Qi felt a little disappointed.

He once again considered the possibility of dying now.

After all, he apologized to Fukuzawa Yoshikichi subconsciously according to Kuro Ranpo's character in a daze... As a cser, it really makes me want to die.

He no longer wanted to think about what the other Ranbu would find out from his performance...

So he should really just die. Damn it.

Just as Lu Qi was madly condemning his previous behavior in his heart, a voice that he was very familiar with said in a long voice, "No."

The reason why it was familiar was that he had heard it every day since he came here, and it was the sound he had heard every day before he came here.

...Wait, does saying this make him seem a bit of a pervert?

Although his mind was filled with all kinds of thoughts, Lu Qi's face remained as calm as an old dog.

The black-haired boy looked up at him, as if to hide something, and turned his head away, "I'm not thinking about anything."

"Don't try to deceive Ranpo-sama, Ranpo-sama can see it!" The boy with green eyes rushed over and looked at him, "It's too rude to think of committing suicide!"

Lu Qi was stunned. No way, no way, could there really be someone who took his joke seriously?

Edogawa Ranpo: I'm sorry for being offended.

"You were the one who killed the president of that world, right?" Edogawa Ranpo looked at him for a long time and suddenly blurted out these words.

Lu Qi froze when he tried to sit up, and he was stunned.

??? Can you tell this kind of thing is so chaotic?

Oh, he exposed himself when he was in a daze, so it's okay.

...Nothing's wrong! Ranbu killed the most important president with his own hands. Is there anything more cruel than this? !

Lu Qi roared madly in his heart.

Completely different from the madness in Lu Qi's heart, after hearing this sentence, the black-haired boy suddenly tightened his white fingers and wrinkled the bed sheet under him.

The boy's eyelashes trembled nervously, not only did he lose the high-spirited look that was unique to "Edogawa Ranpo", but even his previous cold look was gone.

The moment he heard those words, Mr. Ranbu from the port mafia turned pale, and his lips, which originally had a light flesh color, completely lost their color. He curled up into the corner as if a sore spot had been poked.

I’m sorry…I’m sorry…President!

There was still a clean white bed sheet in front of him, but he seemed to see the scene at that time.

The silver-haired man held the black-haired boy's hand soothingly, and with his own strength, he guided the boy's hand and stabbed the dagger into his heart.


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