Chapter 27 Chapter 27
Chapter 27 Chapter 27
"Cough cough...it's really cold..." Luanbu covered his mouth and coughed a few times, before taking a breath of cold wind mixed with snowflakes unexpectedly.
"Ranbu-kun really doesn't know how to take care of himself...cough cough." Fyodor beside Ranbu smiled and said, also shivering under the cold weather in Russia.
The two skinny young men who followed the intellectual route were silent for a while, and bypassed the topic tacitly.
"How long are you going to stay in Russia?" Fyodor flattened the corner of his mouth.
"When it's time for us to show up," Ranbu replied.
"Mr. Sen will not allow it, but..." Fyodor smiled and did not continue.
Luanbu pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and opened them again. There was only thorough reason in the emerald eyes.
He whispered: "...I know."
"What a pity..." Fyodor sighed suddenly.
"What you think will never come true anyway." Ranbu said indifferently.
"That's not necessarily true." Fyodor smiled ambiguously, not planning to continue on this topic.
"Yes... not necessarily." Luanbu suddenly gave a short, low laugh, with self-deprecation.
"Then finally..." Fyodor looked at the black vehicle in front of him and said with a faint smile.
It can only be opposition.
"Are you afraid that I will betray you?" Luanbu asked lightly.
Fyodor said frankly: "Of course I'm afraid."
After all, when it comes to treason, he has rich experience, how could he easily trust others.
"That's good." Luanbu smiled instead.
Fyodor blinked: "Ranbu-kun, you seem to be more timid than I imagined."
"Get in the car." Luanbu avoided talking and sat in the driver's seat.
"Can you drive?" Fyodor asked casually.
Luanbu replied simply: "No."
"Then let's go." Fyodor responded, and sat in the co-pilot, not caring about the question just now.
Luanbu stretched his brows, and answered his own words: "After all, I am a genius."
Black shadows shuttle in the snowy night in Russia.
Ranpo is not afraid to live with a peaceful attitude before the final madness, because he understands that the decision made by Edogawa Ranpo is absolutely impossible to be shaken by emotional factors that will appear in the future.
The closer to normal the outside, the more rotten the inside.
Wait until the day when he is most like [Edogawa Ranpo]...
It was the moment when he completely shed this identity.
He will become a stranger with a shell of [Edogawa Ranpo], someone he can't even recognize himself.
This is his destiny, and he chose to fulfill this fatalism.
Maybe he has the power to resist, but the price is too high, and his exhausted soul can no longer support him to continue walking.
All he can do is to choose the relatively quiet and lonely road.
Walking on the wreckage of all things, calmly ushering in the final end.
He was really...too tired.
In the snow in Siberia, the coldest thing does not come from the bare skin, but from the hollow inside.
He could feel that the final moment of all pursuits and all pains was approaching.
No desire is just.
In this world, Edogawa Ranpo is invincible.
The guilt, loss, and despair of the past, all of which constituted his depravity, disappeared like the original intention.
An aimless person, a muddleheaded person.
Edogawa Ranpo's only urgent emotion is to achieve the final goal.
Put simply, he wants to die.
That's it.
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