Stable Polarized Practice

Why exactly did it become like this?

The man with orange hair and a hat has a straight back and walks in front with steady steps. He is 1.6 meters tall and has an aura of [-] meters. The arc of the hair is on his shoulders - this hairstyle is also very cute, Qingguang also wants to try it - if it is under the condition that the body knife is not taken away.

California Qingguang stared at the body knife casually held by the orange-haired man, and moved his reluctant eyes from the smooth red scabbard to the iron flower knife, watching the crimson braided knot being just like that. Shaking it back and forth, I finally couldn't help but began to doubt the blade.

He obviously wanted to practice with An Ding, and he successfully met An Ding. If it goes well, they will spend the next practice journey together, which is the beautiful world of two blades that they have been looking forward to.Just like in Honmaru, you can bicker with each other noisily, and you don’t have to worry that An Ding won’t come back soon after letting go. He can watch in real time... By the way, avoid "An Ding being touched on the back of the neck" and "An Ding being touched on the chest" "This kind of excessive thing... all of this is very natural, smooth, and perfect, right?

but!The so-called "ifs", the so-called expectations, are all false!Things didn't go as he expected at all, and he was thrown into this place called "Port Mafia" by Anding's strange time-space converter-is it too much, right?Even teleporting hand in hand will throw him somewhere else!Is there something wrong with this time-space converter? ! !

and……

Qing Guang silently followed behind the cadre called "Central Plains Chuya", watching his black coat draped over his shoulders raised behind him with extra power, his ruby-like eyes couldn't help wandering away.

Has An Ding been practicing in this kind of place for the past two years... The people here are so strong, they can bring strong pressure to the intuitive Token Fusangshen, especially the one in front of him——

"Hey, I said you—"

Zhong Yuanzhong also called out the "humanoid ability" who was following behind him step by step, he paused slightly, and his tone sounded a little subtle: "—do you have any precautions?"

"Ah?" The black-haired and red-eyed Fu Sangshen was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the guy in front of him was asking about his own body knife. After hesitating for a while, he said in an uncertain tone:

"Well, it needs to be maintained every day, right? Probably, if it is injured, it needs to be repaired..."

"……"So complicated.

Very good, leave this troublesome matter to your subordinates.Zhongyuanzhong also made this decision decisively.

He doesn't use a knife, and he doesn't know how to use a knife, and he doesn't have the patience to maintain and repair the possession of this humanoid superpower every day, so why does the boss let him take care of this guy?Miss Hongye is obviously more suitable, right?

Even though he was thinking in his heart, Zhong Yuanzhong would still take the orders given by the boss seriously, even though he didn't know what the boss was thinking.

Nakahara also straightened his hat a little annoyed. Since the "group" was wiped out some time ago, Yokohama's big and small gangsters are eager to move, trying to take a bite out of the big cake of the group's legacy, in order to suppress these rumors. The fish shoals that come out as soon as they smell fish, the port mafia can be said to be very busy these days, a busy person can't wait to split into two people to use, one more free labor... Seems like a good idea?

……

earned.

Mori Ogai rested his elbows on the table, and put his hands on his chin in a "herringbone" shape, he almost laughed out loud.

As soon as the people reporting under Hongye left, their Hong Kong and Hei gravity envoys brought over a similar model, and it was still unowned (Auntie: Yes!), he almost admired the luck of his cadres.

The port mafia is short of people, it is really short of people, Mori Ogai is reluctant to drive away even the spies sent in by other organizations, and wants to squeeze out their last trace of value, but now they have sent a fighting force to their door for nothing. This is not for nothing.

The Armed Detective Agency always finds good things, and now it's finally his turn, Mori Ogai thought happily.

I just don't know if the little guy picked up by the gangsters in Hong Kong can hook up the "newcomer" from the armed detective agency. He has high hopes.

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"Since I came here with you, I should have been thrown somewhere in Yokohama."

Edogawa leaned back on the chair in disorder, with his legs bent and his knees resting on the edge of the table, like the sitting posture that elementary school students like.There is a locked safe on the table in front of him, which is full of his snacks—snacks are more precious to him than the so-called gold and silver treasures, in order to prevent someone from stealing his snacks, Luanbu will even Lock them all in a safe, the combination of which is known to no one but him.

At this time, he was holding a bag of potato chips and chewing "click":

"I don't have any information right now. Even Ranpo-sama needs information to deduce the location of your companion."

"I will look for Qingguang, and Qingguang will definitely look for me." Fu Sangshen, dressed in a blue mountain pattern feather, blinked his big blue eyes, and said seriously: "I will definitely find him."

Ranpo-sama is not very interested in your Fusangshen bond, the young man in the British-style detective outfit blinked and looked away.If there is anything that can arouse Ranpo-sama's interest, it is only what interesting things will happen if the other knife falls elsewhere.

But this is also obvious, since this guy can be picked up by them, then his so-called "most important companion" may also be picked up by others.Whether it was picked up by ordinary people or gangsters, then Zhendao would come out to find this guy firmly, right?In Yokohama, probably only the port mafia can keep this Fusangshen.

Only the forceful suppression of powerful supernatural beings can detain the sword Fusangshen who is eager to find his companions.

"If you don't have any news, you can pay attention to the port mafia." Edogawa Ranpo said, with tomato-flavored potato chips in his mouth, he bit the crispy potato chips into pieces and swallowed them : "If anyone else is most likely to pick up your companions, they are the only ones in Yokohama."

If it is another gangster, it will definitely not be able to keep this blood-drenched Fusangshen. I am afraid that only the Mr. Hat in Hong Kong can suppress it. Think about what will happen between Mr. Hat and Sword Fusangshen , Edogawa Ranpo found it interesting again.

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And what Edogawa Ranpo, who holds the script in his hand, thought was interesting, was happening right now.

"..."

There is a serious problem, that is - the sword pays for the gods in practice, and there is no change of clothes.

Although Fu Sangshen, who shaped the human body with spiritual power, doesn't need to worry about skin keratin metabolism, but the clothes can't be worn all the time, and even those who don't care about the stability of such things need to be changed every day. The clothes were kindly provided by Kirako Haruno (but many of them couldn't be worn out), so the fine-haired California Kiyomitsu must face this problem.

Therefore, this is the reason why One Man One Blade appeared in Yokohama Commercial Street.

Perhaps due to various concerns, Fu Sangshen, who is worried that the black-haired and red-eyed Fu Sangshen will run away without even the sword he relies on, or maybe Zhongyuan Zhong also wants to buy clothes. After all, he is in the port mafia and wants to find a suit A man of good quality... It can be said that it is difficult to reach the sky.

The group of Nakahara Chuya's men are all big guys in black suits who are always the same, and they only have the same hobby as him in drinking. As for the style of clothes... these guys in black suits and black sunglasses may wear them after work. Undershirts and Hawaiian shorts, how can they have the style of their boss wearing a suit, vest, and buttoning a hat.

He can't go out shopping with Big Sister Hongye, the leader's goal is always clear, it's definitely a shop that sells little girls' dresses, not to mention Akutagawa, he can't wait to take a bath and wear that black coat, it's rare to be able to meet a man whose gender is male "Colleagues" bought clothes together, and Nakahara Chuya was still in a good mood.

Even if the style of this "colleague" was a bit different from his, Zhong Yuanzhong also took a subtle look at the bright red nail polish and stiletto high-heeled boots.

"You choose, I will swipe the card later." He put down the words of wealth and wealth, and went to look at the hats on his own. Zhong Yuanzhong has always liked to collect all kinds of hats. In his private luxury apartment, There is also a special hat display rack, which is almost as important as the wine cabinet.

"Huh? Ah, oh..."

Qingguang was stunned for a moment, then nodded hesitantly. Although the time we spent together was relatively short, he could vaguely sense that this guy who "detained" his own knife seemed, seemed, maybe... quite easy to get along with?Maybe in this wonderful practice place, before he found stability, he made a friend first?

First I stood there and thought for a while, until the orange-haired young man wearing a black hat entered another room, the black-haired red-eyed Fu Sangshen turned around hesitantly, and looked honestly at the person who attracted him more. a row……

Sao bag floral shirt.

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Dessert shop next door.

"What kind of cake would Mr. Ranpo want?"

Atsushi Nakajima scratched his head in bewilderment, and his hairstyle, which was originally called avant-garde, was even messed up by him. Unfortunately, due to the characteristics of a straight man of steel, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his hair at all, unless someone could remind—— ——It's a pity that Anding standing next to him is Fu Sangshen who has no idea about hairstyles.

"I can't remember clearly either." Fu Sangshen, whose blue hair curled up disobediently, and who was wearing a blue mountain-patterned feather, shook his head hesitantly, then tilted his head and thought for a while: "Yes Not 'puffs'? I remember Mr. Ranpo mentioning that once."

"Okay, the crepes that Kyoka asked for have been bought, and these are the puffs that Mr. Ranpo asked for..."

The man and tiger boy at the bottom of the detective agency's food chain works tirelessly to help run errands. He is usually called on to do these things. Only in the past two days has the detective agency "joined a newcomer". Yamato Shoujun is willing to accompany him around here and there. Atsushi Nakajima, who was stable and true, was very moved. He had completely ignored some of the things that were wrong when he first saw it at the time. Atsushi Nakajima, who was completely blinded by appearances, sighed in his heart:

Yamato Shoukun is really gentle, cute, and has a good temper.