Hearing the door open, Edogawa Ranpo turned around and asked with a smile: “You’re back so early tonight?”

Fushiguro Shier threw a supermarket plastic bag of snacks to Ranpo. He gently brushed the scar at the corner of his mouth, recalling the curse master with a line on his head.

There was a flash of surprise in the man’s eyes when he saw him.

The curse master knew him, but Fushiguro Shigeru was sure that he had never seen the curse master himself.

“He knows me.” Fushiguro Shigeu took out a can of beer and sat next to Edogawa Ranpo, wanting to see what precious thing was written on his notebook that no one could even look at.

“Who are you talking about?” But Edogawa Ranpo closed the notebook, put his hand on it, and used his other hand to take out food.

“The one you didn’t let me kill.” Fushiguro Shigeu withdrew his gaze.

It’s so strict that I thought you were writing a novel.

Nose… Edogawa Ranpo opened the computer document: “He does know you. It was him who gave you the task of assassinating the Star Plasma and the second-year students of the technical high school who protected the Star Plasma. He wanted to use you to kill Gojo Satoru. However, you were killed by Gojo Satoru. This is the record of the dark web at that time.”

Fushiguro Shigeu touched his chin and said: So, this Soso also owes me money?
He stretched his head to Edogawa Ranpo and asked, “Then how much money should I ask him for? After all, I have completed at least half of the Astral Plasma mission! I even put a bounty on it!” He pretended to collect money with his left hand, and the desire for money in his eyes was almost dripping out.

“Of course you can, but first tell me the details of what you saw.”

Fushiguro Shigeki was puzzled: What details?
He picked out the memories and spoke to Ranpo.

When Jiner mentioned that the curse wall appeared after the curse master shouted “gather”, Edogawa Ranpo suddenly clapped his hands and laughed. He was not just laughing with his mouth, but laughing with his whole body, like a hedgehog curling up. Ranpo covered his stomach, his chest trembling in coordination with the suppressed laughter, showing his immense happiness.

——The curse master who sent cursed spirits to kill him has changed his body again.

Fushiguro Shinobu has absolutely no idea what’s so funny about Edogawa Ranpo!

This person seems to be living in a different dimension than him? !
Shen Er: “What are you laughing at?”

Ranpo: “I remembered something happy.”

Fushiguro Shiori kept his composure, not getting angry with the kid, and continued. When he mentioned that the first thing Fushiguro Megumi said when she saw him was to call the police, Edogawa Ranpo laughed again.

What does “a loving father and a filial son” mean?

Fushiguro Shiori: “What are you laughing at?”

“I remembered something happy again.” Ranpo covered his mouth and spoke happily.

Fushiguro Shiori: “Are you happy about the same thing?”

“Yes, yes. No, no, no.” Ranpo sat up straight. “Please continue. Don’t keep talking about how you beat the child. Tell me about my brother too.” The next second, he collapsed on the sofa again.

Fushiguro Shigeki thought about it and realized that he would not specially remember any man other than his son. Apart from the fact that he was particularly weak, his only impression of Edogawa Satoru was those few nonsensical questions.

“What did he ask you?”

“He asked a few questions. One, was I sent by you to protect him? Two, asked me if I knew where you were? Three, how much do you weigh now? Four, when is he going to die?”

“Hahahaha…” Ranpo rolled off the sofa with joy.
——Edogawa Satoru, his passive and stupid brother, finally realized his own peculiarity after such a long time.

Fushiguro Shier could no longer bear it: “If you don’t want to listen, don’t listen! I have tolerated you for a long time!”

Ranpo: “Don’t be like that. I’m just thinking of something happy. If you knew what I was happy about, you would smile like me.”

“You were obviously just laughing at my son hitting me, and you never stopped!”

Ranpo opened the drawer and took out the police academy badge: “I have been trained–“

Fushiguro Shiji: “You were expelled from school.”

“I didn’t! I retreated voluntarily!” Ranpo’s self-esteem was hurt.

“Oh, then you’re a dropout.”

“Hmph!” Ranpo took a deep breath, “Your son and Gojo Satoru ran away!”

“…” Fushiguro Shige’er covered his heart, “Your brother also ran away with Gojo Satoru!”

——Damn Gojo Satoru.

The two bored people called a truce.

Edogawa Ranpo wrote on a piece of paper how Fushiguro Shigeu would approach the curse master: “He has changed his body, so he will definitely not admit it. We need to find another way to get money from him. You can do this and that–“

Before October 10st.

It must be the prison gate and the noose.

After Xiao Wu joins, the variables on the chessboard suddenly increase. Given Nosuke’s vigilance, he may not act according to the plan, which means that the plan to seal Gojo Satoru will be delayed.

Nozomu had to do it even if he didn’t want to, he had to force him to do it because Edogawa Ranpo couldn’t afford the consequences of the plan deviating from the slightest.

Ranpo: “However, Fushiguro Megumi will probably think that you are on the side of the curse master. Can you accept this?” “No, I’m having a lot of fun.” This is the answer given by Fushiguro Shige, the scumbag father who enjoys bullying his son.

then–

With fingers crossed, shadows are projected on the wall, resembling various animals.

“Jade dog!”

The shadow took shape, and the black dog appeared. It howled loudly, rushed in front of its owner and pounced on the strange man who was holding down Edogawa Satoru. The man hooked his foot on the steel bar on the ground and threw the jade dog away.

Fushiguro raised his eyebrows, his emerald eyes became deep, and the dormant fighting spirit in Edogawa Satoru was quickly ignited. His skin trembled, and he felt the sound of the wind coming. He tilted his head to avoid the attack of the nunchaku in Fushiguro Megumi’s hand, and moved his body in the direction of Fushiguro Megumi’s attack, approaching Fushiguro Megumi directly.

“You kid! You are not qualified!” He raised his fist and hit Fushiguro Megumi in the abdomen, knocking him away. The moonlight hid behind Fushiguro Shige, timidly illuminating his arrogant smile and wanton arrogance.

Blood flowed from the corner of Fushiguro Megumi’s mouth.

Itadori, who caught the Fushiguro’s punch, silently calculated the man’s punching speed in his mind and found that it was a rare speed that required the enhancement of his cursed power to catch up with.

Kugisaki took off his coat and wrapped it around Xiaowu: “Did you see what he did just now?”

Edogawa Satoru was embarrassed to wear girl’s clothes, and his face turned red in the cold wind: “I’m fine, really. He’s faster than Yuji.”

“…Outrageous.”

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone started to move, led by Kugisaki, who gave the order to fire the nails first.

Fushiguro Megumi summoned a toad and wrapped it around the man’s limbs, but the toad was easily thrown up and turned into a green circle of light in the air. When the man escaped from the circle of toads, Yuji’s Niiwa Fist had already reached his back. Fushiguro Shiori, with the idea of ​​testing his strength, twisted his body in the air and took the blow with his palm. When Yuji’s knuckles collided with Shiori’s palm, the huge interaction force pushed the two apart.

Not only that, an even greater amount of delayed cursed energy came up and pushed Fushiguro Jyou back a second time. Fushiguro Megumi was already standing in tacit agreement behind him.

“What a pity for me?” The words of Ryomen Sukuna, the king of demons and gods, flashed through Fushiguro Megumi’s mind for a moment, and madness was ignited, burning his dark green eyes. The shadows under his feet boiled, climbing up and down the mud, entangling Fushiguro’s body and dragging him into the world of shadows.

“I was really surprised.” Fushiguro Jiner stared at Fushiguro Megumi, “But, it’s not enough!” The steel bars flew in his hands, helpless against the curse, and broke easily. He took off the weapon at his waist and chopped it to the ground.

Broken up?!

The shadow spread out like a wave.

Fushiguro Megumi suddenly retreated, and Itadori followed up and restrained Fushiguro Shigeki to ensure that Fushiguro Megumi would not be injured a second time. Kugisaki Nobara fired nails from a distance to cover Fushiguro Megumi as she ran towards her.

“Kugisaki!” Megumi Fushiguro summoned the Rabbit.

He stretched out a hand, and Kugisaki raised the nail and hammer: “Cultivator’s Spell·Resonance!” The moment the nail sank into Fushiguro Megumi’s palm, Fushiguro’s heart skipped a beat. He kicked his feet, broke free from Itadori Yuji, and rushed straight towards Kugisaki and the others.

The moment when the rabbits are separated from the herd.

“Curse – Cang.”

The thin line was one centimeter across Fushiguro Shigeru’s neck, but it set off alarms throughout his body. Shigeru looked down and saw a pair of cold blue eyes flashing in the black sky.

He sighed and retreated.

The group of rabbits and the smoke dissipated, and Edogawa Satoru was lying on Itadori’s back. In his left hand, he was holding Fushiguro who was performing the Straw Spirit Technique, and in his right hand, he was holding Kugizaki Nobara who was holding a hammer. They had already run for some distance.

Kugisaki stuck out his tongue, and when Fushiguro Shigeru showed signs of chasing him, he violently hit the nail on Fushiguro Megumi’s palm.

Fushiguro Megumi and Fushiguro Shinobu were in pain at the same time.

“You’re worse off than me.” Edogawa Satoru touched Fushiguro Megumi’s head for the first time, “From what I’ve seen, you’re the one who gets beaten the worst every time.”

[What a surprise… it’s not as irritating as I thought.]
The four of them had already run far away, and Fushiguro Shigeu chose not to chase them.

“A bunch of lunatics.”

Having said that, his face was full of madness.

It was a good idea to entrust Kei to Gojo Satoru.

He sighed.

If I had known this, I would have sold it at a higher price.

–

10 month 31 day.

“The window sent a report.”

“A tent with a diameter of 400 meters appeared centered at Shibuya Station on the Tokyo Metro.”

Fushiguro Shier touched the ugly treasure with his hand, looked at the man with the stitches on his head with a smile on his face, “Well, you did a good job, didn’t you?”

(End of this chapter)