Heibu doesn't want to talk

Chapter 33 Chapter 33

"I refuse." The young man with dark green eyes said so.

Luanbu smiled helplessly: "I knew you would be like this...then we won't interfere with the rest of the matter, just leave it alone, our youngest...brother."

Black Step remained silent.

No, he is not eligible.

"Chuya, let's go, go to other places." Ranbu finally took a deep look at Heibu, and left here without looking back.

They all knew that Heibu didn't need sympathy or comfort, and everything he longed for was beyond what humans could give.

Maybe...it would be better for him to forget everything that happened and start over.

As soon as the leader, who was experienced in traveling through time and space, opened the space tunnel, a burst of violent ripples spread from the depths of the tunnel.

Before he had time to think about it, the leader quickly closed the passage, and when he breathed a sigh of relief and looked back...

Seems like a disaster.

The black step is gone.

And Ranpo himself, who was accidentally injured, was struggling with his seriously injured body.

The young man dressed in black looks like a Yokohama specialty mafia, and ordinary people dare not approach him at all.

"Ugh..." Luanbu covered his forehead with difficulty, feeling that he was about to lose consciousness in the next second.

But no matter what, it's too shameful to be killed on the street.

"Ah, Mr. Ranbu, what's wrong with you?" The white-haired boy hurriedly ran forward to support Ranbu.

Luanbu opened the boy's hand without hesitation, his eyes were cold: "You have mistaken the person."

While talking, he couldn't help coughing again, a little scarlet dyed the corners of his lips.

"In short, in short, let Dr. Xie Ye take a look first." The boy trembled and ran towards the detective agency.

With a chaotic consciousness, he could hardly even achieve color imaging, but he still stubbornly tried to keep his eyes wide open.

"Yu, Dr. Xie Ye, come and take a look, Mr. Ranpo seems to be seriously injured." The boy shouted out of breath.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Mr. Ranpo...Wait, who are you behind your back?" Yu Xieye said in surprise.

"So that's how it is... and Xie Ye, let's treat that guy first." Ranbu who was sitting beside him looked at Heibu with dilated pupils, with a serious expression on his face.

"Yes, Mr. Ranpo." Yu Xie Ye did not delay, and immediately carried out emergency treatment.

In view of Heibu's delicate physical condition, Xie Ye didn't dare to use the hatchet directly, fearing that if one could not control it, not only would he not be able to cure the person, but he would even send him to heaven.

Heibu's consciousness had long been asleep, and Luanbu easily closed the opponent's eyes.

"Well, what an idiot... There is no way, Lord Ranpo will take care of you for a while."

As he said that, Luanbu stuffed a piece of his beloved snack to the unconscious Heibu, not caring at all whether someone would choke to death.

"Random steps." Fuze walked to the hospital bed, his eyes were a little confused.

"President, this guy can barely be considered my younger brother. How about staying in the detective agency during this time?" Ranpo explained.

"...You just need to be clear in your heart." Fukuzawa compromised.

"As for the name... how about Master Ranpo No. [-]?" Ranpo asked to himself.

"I don't think my name is too difficult to hear to change." A faint and weak voice sounded.

"You're awake." Luan Bu touched Hei Bu, and he put a pillow on Hei Bu in a strange way.

Kurobu, whose head was covered with bandages and even wrapped around his right eye, looked like a certain Osamu Dazai.

Of course, in terms of the level of black mud, it's about the same.

"I didn't expect to meet again, one by one, it's really... annoying." Heibu said.

Luanbu stroked Heibu's limp black hair, and got over his brother's addiction.

"Hmph, as an elder brother, Lord Ranbu reluctantly forgives your words."

"Aren't you afraid that I will destroy your world too? You little brat who lives under the protection of Fuzawa Yuji." Heibu didn't appreciate it.

"You can't do it at all, and... Heibu would definitely not do it in the name of being a detective." Ranbu took off the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with a serious look, and his bright emerald eyes sparkled , He put his eyes on Heibu's nose, who was staring blankly.

"Rest well, see you tomorrow." Ranbu pulled President Fukuzawa out of the ward.