Volume 1 Beginning Chapter 73: Psychopaths are attracted to each other
Nan Ling did not tell Zhu Fu Jingguang about this.
Are you kidding? If he goes to Morufushi Keimitsu every time he is tricked by Amuro Toru, what's the difference between him and a child who goes to his parents to cry when he is bullied?
But he was in a bad mood.
If he is in a bad mood, of course someone will be in trouble.
…
Nan Ling’s villa, basement.
"Ahhh, be gentle!" Kuroba Kaito wailed with his teeth bared.
"Bear with it." Nan Ling said indifferently. His men bandaged the wound with even more force.
"I was just careless..." Kaito said guiltily.
Nan Ling glared at him. Kaito shut his mouth awkwardly.
"It's obviously me who got hurt, why are you so angry—Ouch!"
"Since you knew that Bai Ma Tan would also go, why are you still so careless?" Nan Ling bandaged him tightly and said unhappily.
He had just cleared himself of suspicion with Gin yesterday, and today he learned that Kaito Kid had released another preview.
However, there was no movement from Kuroba Kaito, and considering that there seemed to be someone else pretending to be Kid in the original work, Nan Ling didn't take this matter to heart.
It was a rare occasion that the event was broadcast on TV, so Nan Ling took a look at it.
As a result, it was discovered that Kaito ran off without saying a word to play the detective and thief game with Hakuba Tan.
Nan Ling knew something was wrong when he saw Bai Ma Tan was there. When he arrived at the scene...
I found Douzi x1, who was covered in wounds, on the side of the road.
The injuries on his body were mostly scratches and bruises, probably from falling from a height. Nan Ling took him back to his villa and bandaged him up.
"This is very important. I made a bet with that guy Bai Ma. Whoever wins can go to the concert."
"Ah...that white-horse detective has transferred into your class, right?" Nan Ling touched his chin.
Kaito looked disdainful, "Humph, he's just a detective pretending to be one."
"But... the reason why this time is important is because you can watch the concert with Qingzi, right? Or are you jealous of Bai Batan?" Nan Ling complained.
Kaito got furious on the spot.
"Of course it's not because of Aoko! Who, who would be jealous! I just simply want to go to the concert!"
As he said this, a suspicious blush appeared on his face.
Nan Ling sighed.
Is this what young love is like? This is really fresh dog food, hiccup.
"You definitely can't go now."
"But Hakuba definitely can't go either." Kaito said boredly, "He inhaled a lot of hypnotic gas at the time, and it will take him a while to recover."
"Excuse me, is this the legendary hurting the enemy by 800 but hurting yourself by 1,000?" Nan Ling said sarcastically, "Be careful Kaito, he might guess your identity someday."
"Ah? How did you know?" Kaito Banyue looked at Nan Ling, "Why are you as mysterious as Hongzi..."
"Intuition." Nan Ling responded concisely, and then looked at Kaito's annoying look, and decided to switch to a gloomy tone, "Or you can think of it as a curse on you."
"I'm so scared." Kaito expressed his fear insincerely.
"I think you want me to pour this bottle of alcohol directly onto your wound." Nan Ling raised the bottle in his hand and threatened viciously.
“Don’t! Bro, I was wrong, ahhhhh!”
Kaito's miserable screams echoed in the basement.
…
After persecuting Kaito, Nan Ling finally felt refreshed after a long time.
Sure enough, human happiness is built on the suffering of others.
He made himself a cup of coffee contentedly and then curled up on the sofa.
"Ling-where's-my-drink-?"
Kaito called out weakly from behind Nan Ling.
"Do it yourself." Nan Ling: indifferent.jpg
"You're—so—heartless—" Kaito continued to accuse.
Nan Ling rubbed his brows, stood up, poured a glass of chocolate milk, and pushed it in front of Kaito who was slumped on the sofa.
"Could you please stop calling me ghosts, Mr. Drama Queen?"
"Hey." Kaito took the glass of milk and looked up at him, "Are you feeling better?"
Nan Ling was stunned.
Kaito was really perceptive... maybe he could tell from his tone that something was not right with him.
I tried to control myself a little bit, not wanting to be too obvious.
"It's okay." Nan Ling sat next to Kaito and collapsed with him, "Something happened before... a paranoid psychopath almost killed me."
"Is it the day I invited you to dinner?" Kaito instantly thought of the day when Nan Ling suddenly left the table.
"Yes." Nan Ling sighed, "A lot of things happened that day."
He thought about it and thought it would be okay to talk to Kaito a little bit, "Someone I helped before suddenly tricked me, and then I almost died..."
He didn't quite know how to continue.
"Repaying kindness with evil." Kaito sighed angrily, "Then you can just give back what you did."
"No, this is a bit complicated." Nan Ling thought about it and felt that he couldn't figure out the relationship between him and Amuro Toru. "If he hadn't helped me later, I might not have survived."
Kaito felt like a huge question mark appeared above his head.
He was obviously confused by what Nan Ling said, because he remained silent for quite a long time.
"He..." Kaito paused for a moment, unable to understand the man's behavior of first harming him and then saving him, "Is he schizophrenic?"
Nan Ling:!
He nearly spit out the coffee in his mouth, but he thought again.
Is it reasonable that a working emperor with four salaries is actually schizophrenic?
"What should we do? How are you going to deal with him...ah, is he the psychopath you were talking about before?" Kaito narrowed his eyes and thought.
"No, that's another person." Nan Ling was talking about Gin.
Kaito was genuinely confused , "Why are there so many psychopaths around you?"
"Because psychopaths are attracted to each other." Nan Ling said seriously.
"ah?"
"Just a joke." Nan Ling didn't think about telling Kaito about his identity. "You know, the people over there are always a little bit abnormal in their brains."
"You too?"
"Yes." Nan Ling said calmly, "In fact, I'm thinking about how to stew you so that it will taste delicious later."
Kaito jumped up from the sofa and crossed his arms in fear. "Don't scare me! I'm not tasty at all."
"You also know I'm joking." Nan Ling complained with a black face.
"But seriously." Kaito suddenly straightened his expression and asked, "Why should he help you?"
Nan Ling was stunned for a moment, then fell into deep thought.
