Killing an old enemy

Chapter 47

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at A's corpse, feeling a dull pain in the back of his teeth.

"Suicide?" he said, looking away from the other person. "Why didn't anyone take him down?"

He said this because A was hanging on the rope he chose to commit suicide, still maintaining a rigid posture. It could be imagined that he was completely voluntarily walking towards the road of execution... This is too abnormal.

"That human ability called Fyodor is mind control?"

Ayatsuji pedestrian stood behind him, said calmly, "Probably not, he was just cheated, death is the price paid by stupid people."

"..." Zhongyuan Zhong also selectively ignored his words, frowning, "So, they did catch Fyodor."

He rushed to Chinatown before, but the pedestrians of Ayatsuji told him that Pushkin had escaped, so they turned to A, and the pedestrians of Ayatsuji obviously had no interest in the murder scene, so A still kept the original way of death .

Regarding Pushkin’s escape, Ayatsuji himself said: “Salieri wanted to kill him, but you didn’t want to, so after weighing it, I can only let him not kill Pushkin for the time being, and you should be grateful for that.”

He said it as if he was serious about handling the case...

For various reasons, Zhong Yuan also felt very troubled by the existence of this detective from the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

He is a bit like Osamu Dazai, but there is a big difference... and Nakahara is not interested in exploring the difference, he just needs to know that the two of them are the same kind of people, and he has to mention them Vigilance.

"As you can see." Ayatsuji pedestrian said, "but he let him go."

"I found that you are indifferent to all this?" Nakahara Chuya said, "Are you waiting for something?"

Faced with his questioning, the detective chose to ask another question, "Where is Caesar?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a little annoyed, "Is this related to our topic?"

Ayatsuji Xingren looked at him with that very surprised look, he rarely showed this expression, apparently another way he came up with to tease Chuya Nakahara "Of course, Fyodor will go to him , no doubt, haven't you noticed this?"

"..."

"He will show his strength to Nishizawa." Ayatsuji pedestrian said, "For example, a perfect plan."

Hearing this, Zhong Yuanzhong also forced himself to forget this, but he still felt his brain buzzing, and couldn't ignore what he said.

Fyodor...?How could that Russian be interested in Caesar?

No... What he should have noticed is that he really paid attention to Caesar. From the strange behavior of the other party when they played the piano, it can be seen that he must regard Caesar as a different existence, Zhongyuan Zhong is always so slow.

He felt a little delicate and couldn't explain his mood at the moment.

Ayatsuji pedestrian approached A, he stretched out his hand, and pulled off the button of his coat, with a little blood on it, said lightly, "He is very smart and knows what my supernatural power is, so he let A commit suicide, That way I couldn't cause an accidental death to him."

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The supernatural powers of human detectives only target the vicious beasts who committed crimes. If they committed suicide, it would become a closed circle.

But, what happened to the blood on the button?

That's not blood belonging to a, it just means that before that, a person died by way of murder.

——Maybe A moved his hand, or it could be Fyodor.

If it's the latter... Let him find the body, then this case can be brought to an end. He will use his own power of accidental death, let Fyodor die directly in a strange way, and completely end his life in Yokohama. this vacation.

It's just that there is still a loophole, that is, what exactly is Fyodor's supernatural power.

After all, his supernatural ability needs to infer the murderer's method of committing the crime, so if this is really what the supernormal ability did, he must find out the hidden supernatural ability of Fyodor, so that he can completely complete his reasoning.

Ayatsuji Pedestrian quietly stuffed the buttons into his windbreaker pocket, then turned his head to look at Nakahara Chuya, "Officer Chuya, please join me in finding a corpse, it is likely to be hidden."

Central Plains Chuya "..."

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Caesar left the group of heroic spirits who were eating supper happily. They didn't realize the meaning of what they said to Caesar. On the contrary, he himself was blown by the night wind, and he still felt a little bit unable to turn his head .

Why are they willing to treat him like this?

Where did the previous tit-for-tat confrontation with the old enemy and the desire to kill him go?

In the final analysis, those people are very good spirits... In fact, when using Sherlock Holmes's treasure back then, even Professor Moriarty, who was keen to trouble him, had a strange connivance with him, but he liked to use it from time to time. Little tricks to tease him.

Although this feeling of being protected is not unfamiliar, it is the first time that it is so strong.

Nishizawa walked the streets of Yokohama late at night for a while, and then, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

——A familiar figure stood in front of him.

Under the illumination of the street lamps, Fyodor, who was dressed in white, looked particularly special. When he looked at Caesar, mottled colors flowed between his red eyes, making his vision dim, and there was even a hint of tenderness." Sure enough, you are here."

"Fyodor." Caesar retrieved his name from memory, paused, "What is it?"

He didn't feel that the other party's appearance here was accidental, because he was obviously waiting for his arrival.

Hearing this, the other party slowly walked towards him with a faint smile on his lips.

The strange thing is that even though he looks so fragile and has a strange fragile beauty, like an ice doll, once exposed to the sun, it will quickly melt and the traces of existence will be annihilated, but when he gets close, he just You will find that dangerous breath.

"I called you," he said, "so I'm waiting for you here."

It was as if they made an agreement on the phone, so he appeared here. In fact, Caesar did not reveal any whereabouts of him.

It can only show that the other party is smart enough to guess that Caesar will appear here. br

"I have a secret to tell you." He bowed his head slightly, his black hair drooping on both sides of his cheeks, making his face paler, and there was a crazy look in his eyes, "Is this considered initiative? But I don't think so. adventure."

Caesar doesn't want to hear it, because people like Fyodor...he has seen them before, and they all have their own complete way of doing things without exception. Although they seem to act weird in the eyes of outsiders, once they are It is easy to think about problems from the other party's point of view when you get into the other party's logic.

"Yu won't listen." Caesar refused.

But Fyodor acted as if he didn't hear his resistance, "I can tell you about my supernatural power and how it works..."

Caesar was stunned for a moment, then said, "This has nothing to do with Yu."

Strange, why did he need him to tell him?It wasn't difficult at all if he wanted to know.

Fyodor stared at him. "If the detective knew about it, he could kill me easily."

He casually handed over his life to someone he didn't really understand, just because Fyodor was sure that Caesar was the kind of partner he was looking for... Perhaps, this is a story about his test.

"Yu said it, and I'm not interested in it." Nishizawa said wearily, and he stretched out his hand to push him away, "Yu knows, your so-called 'five decays of heaven and man', or 'rats of the dead house', this kind of thing is It was hidden in your brain before, but Yu didn't say it, do you know why?"

Although Fyodor put on a posture of listening, Caesar knew that he didn't have it in his heart.

For people like them, once they decide on a conclusion, it is difficult to be changed by external forces.

"Because Yu is not interested," but Caesar still chose to say, there was a trace of indifference in his expression, but it was very in line with his delicate face, "Your struggle for power, the duel of opposites, and Yu You What's the matter?"

What he said was the truth. Heroic spirits were originally heroes that existed in the past. They may have saved the world, illuminated that era, and were admired and worshiped by the world, but they have no right to interfere in the future, because when facing a crisis, they naturally have this Humans of the age have come forward and this is something they should be addressing.

No one can guarantee that if they resolutely intervene, it will cause the timeline to change, and the butterfly will drop some heroic spirits born as a result.

Chaldea is an organization established to observe whether there are changes in human history. Unless the only human master of Chaldea, Fujimaru Tateka, asks the heroic spirits to correct history, they will intervene - if there is no, then it means this world Don't need their help.

The whole world is a huge totality, and these

The power struggle is just a small corner, and it doesn't deserve Caesar's attention.

"Do you understand now?" Nishizawa said, he reached out and touched Fyodor's cheek, perfunctory to appease, "I know you are very interested in Yu, but heroic spirits are different from humans, so Don't come here to provoke Yu."

He is in a good mood tonight, at other times, he would not explain so patiently.

——It was the Heroic Spirits who taught him to do this.

Caesar looked as if he was drunk, he felt warm all over his body,

And the heat on his cheeks lingered for a long time.

If he knew what his feelings were at the moment, he would probably use one word to describe them—moved?

But he didn't know, so he just felt happy.

"Didn't you reject me because of evil?" With a curious look in Fyodor's eyes, he stretched out his hand and put his cheek against Caesar's palm, the bottom of his hand was icy cold, "I thought...won't be accepted Everyone understands."

As much as he felt he was right, he was just healing the sick world in his own way, which was rarely, if not accepted, understood.

"...Because I have seen too much." Caesar is simply too experienced in this kind of twisted mentality, he continued, "You will know later."

Of course, this does not mean that Caesar accepted Fyodor's idea, but that Fyodor is really insignificant compared to many evil spirits, and there is no need for him to use an overly surprised attitude. Dealing with it, he was quite calm about it.

Fyodor was silent for a moment.

In the night wind, he seemed to become less undisciplined. Maybe it was the sudden wind that caused the light of the street lamp to flicker, making the lines of his figure twitch in a sway, and the indifference and estrangement quietly dissipated. , finally stood here for real.

"Thank you," he said.

He suddenly changed his mind, he didn't want to involve Caesar.

It was strange that such thoughts would appear in his mind. He was not a person with such a personality, but Fyodor himself did not dislike such emotions. He felt a little interested and looked forward to what this would mutate into. other developments.

Will Caesar continue to be neutral?

"Will you intervene in 'Together'?" Fyodor finally asked.

"Yu won't help either side." Caesar was categorical, and there was nothing to hide. "But Pushkin might be involved. Salieri wanted to kill him."

He would stop it symbolically, but if Salieri insisted on doing so, he would not object.

"That doesn't matter."

Then Fyodor smiled, surprisingly, a genuine smile.

He looks very good-looking, but he is a completely different type from Zhongyuan Zhong. His appearance always reminds people of the layer of hoarfrost on the glass in winter. When you slide your fingers over it, it is also dense and cold touch.

Fyodor stretched out his hand, motioning for Caesar to hook him up.

He reached out his hand and pulled it symbolically.

"I'm glad you're being so honest with me, so I figured... maybe I could be a little more honest with you, too."

"Is there anything else you want to tell me?" Caesar stood in front of him and withdrew his hand, "Tell me, after today, Yu may not be so easy to talk to."

With a gentle smile on the corner of Fyodor's mouth, he said softly, "Arjuna - if I remember the name correctly, the son of Bandu you met in Tokyo that day, he is now in Fuyuki City, my little mouse We know this information."

Hearing this, Nishizawa's eyes widened instantly, and hesitantly said, "He's in Fuyuki City??"

He was guessing where Arjuna was going, but the only thing he didn't expect was that the other party was actually in Fuyuki?

Fuyuki City - wait, Holy Grail!

...Is Arjuna going to attack the Holy Grail? ! !