"No, she isn't!" Hearing Byakuran's words, Ranpo Edogawa bristled like a cat, every ounce of aggression in him stirring. "An'an is An'an! No one can deny her wishes, her desires!"
"She's nothing like someone who calls himself a god!"
Byakuran Gesso raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised by Ranpo's accurate assessment, but the teasing smile on his face only deepened.
"What's this? A little brat who never grew up." Byakuran Gesso picked up a marshmallow. "No one understands her field of vision better than I do~ The power of a god is something mortals simply can't comprehend."
Indeed, in a certain sense, Byakuran Gesso, who could communicate with his counterparts in parallel worlds, came closest to An Xinyi in terms of perspective. In this respect, even Hao Asakura, the strongest of them all, or the original Osamu Dazai could not compare.
"No, they're different." Tsunayoshi Sawada suddenly spoke, his amber eyes clear and resolute. "Even if I don't understand, I can still feel it. An Xinyi is nothing like you."
"She respects life and everything in this world."
But you, Byakuran Gesso, do nothing but scorn, disregard, and even trample over them.
They seemed similar, but were fundamentally different.
Those words raised certain people's opinion of Tsunayoshi Sawada considerably.
"...But that was an incredibly important past, wasn't it?" Ango Sakaguchi sighed deeply. "It must have been very, very important to have shaped who you are today."
"But the past is already behind us. What matters most is facing the future."
No probing, no questioning. Ango Sakaguchi had always been considerate, and he genuinely would not investigate these things. Despite possessing a top-tier intelligence-gathering ability, he was not someone who enjoyed prying into other people's pasts.
An Xinyi blinked. "Mm, Ango, you really are different."
Ango Sakaguchi shook his head, seeing nothing