Late night eatery in Yokohama

-Oden Fukubuki (final)-

"Ah--the content of this dream is really frightening Ranbu-sama."

At some point, Mr. Detective, who put on a pair of black-rimmed glasses, suddenly broke the silence in the room.

I saw him curling his lips, stretching his arms unexpectedly, the palms of his hands were so light, not too reckless, but a touch of intimacy, pressing on the top of Cage Island Green's fluffy and soft hair, the slender fingers The aroma of citrus flowers mixed with light fruit jelly and lemon sparkling wine flows out between...

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Slowly leaning down, Edogawa Ranbu stared intently at the little girl's almost transparent cherry-colored eyes, and after a while, thoughtfully said:

"Well... the little ghost is a little ghost, and he really likes to think wildly. He is extremely troublesome all day long! Now, listen carefully, Mr. Ranbu, I will only say it once. From now on, you must obediently drink a glass of milk for me before going to bed. Helps sleep—ah, by the way, remember to drink it every day!"

It's half coquettish and half exhorting, which is quite childish in the eyes of adults, but it doesn't seem a little bit abrupt when it comes out of his mouth. It's really amazing, like a flower painted with gouache and flowers. The Mocha wine heart candy carefully wrapped in a small gift box. Under the thin sugar coating is the mellow and soft Chivas Regal that melts in the mouth. The sourness is mixed with a strong and intoxicating aroma of wine. For others, it is sweeter than first love.... ..

Fukuzawa Yukichi's expression on the side was blank for a moment.This sentence sounds strangely familiar. It is probably some sensational, honey, and meaningful words he said a few years ago to coax Luanbu, who was only a teenager at the time, to fall asleep when the night was low and the moon was thin. .. such a comparison is even worse.

Apart from the fact that the other party has added some unintelligible and strange names on the basis of his original words, the sticky feeling seems to have doubled.Even if the general meaning is to consider the other party's body and sleep quality, the overall feeling is completely different.

And it just so happened that Fukuzawa Yukichi couldn't criticize Edogawa Ranpo for this matter-what could he do, he couldn't show his face to innocent people... right?

Just imagine, a self-willed and arrogant pudding mouse who claims to be mature but has always been like a carefree child suddenly changed his sex one day and began to persuade another fluffy milk tea hamster dumpling How to be obedient, how to balabala, etc... This kind of picture is very subtle no matter how you look at it.

Thinking of something unspeakable, Fukuzawa Yukichi coughed violently, clenched his fist against the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, silently planning in his heart to read the book in the office "Good Dad teaches you how to learn 100 Kind of Parenting Heart Sutra Selected Edition" Throw it into the trash can...

...Recalling the embarrassing scene when Haruno Kirako handed him the book by accident and was mercilessly exposed by Ranpo, Fukuzawa Yukichi wanted to silently support his forehead.

To put it succinctly... black history cannot be kept, even if it has provided help! !

I reminded him today.

Here, in the face of Edogawa's sudden intimacy, the patted Kageshima Green not only did not show any joy, but seemed a little confused: "...Eh? I'm not joking, and every night uh ...I always drink milk, about half a glass or so...hey, that's it."

As she spoke, she gently placed the three-flowered cat in her arms on her lap, and stretched out her hand to gesture in the air for a while.

"......" Edogawa choked in disorder, he felt that he had been hit knowingly.Unbelievable... What the hell kind of cute reaction is this? ? ? ?

Raising his hand and pressing down on the brim of his hat, he took a deep breath and replied, "Ah... just a small half cup of your mushroom is too little! And, the most important point is——" After a pause, the green eyes behind the lens opened slightly, and he raised his mouth:

"Even today, I have to drink several bottles every day!"

No, the point is not whether you drank milk before going to bed and how much you drank... Besides, what you drink is the lactic acid bacteria of SuntoryBinkkle......

——From the essence of milk, it is far from milk emmmmm in the traditional sense.

The helplessness (and pampering) on ​​Fukuzawa Yukichi’s face was about to materialize in the face of the two people whose brain waves were completely incompatible. After the helplessness (and pampering), he began to stare closely at the lump in the bowl that was about to The bean curd skin bag that he had forgotten, under the solemn and stern face was a faintly divergent gaze...

Unable to hold back, he moved his chopsticks...

To some extent, it can be said that tofu skin buns are one of the soul ingredients of Oden.

Why is it called soul food?

Because the deep-fried tofu skin is golden and crispy, and the surface is full of holes of different sizes. After soaking in the fresh and sweet soup, the tofu skin becomes soft and smooth. Once you bite it into your mouth, you only need to chew it a little. Two mouthfuls of it are as soft and warm as a melted first snow ball, sweet but not greasy, super healing.

The glutinous taste is matched with yuzu pepper, yellow mustard and other dipping ingredients. This feeling not only makes people feel happy, but also makes the taste of fried tofu skin become natural and pure in the memory of those who enjoy this food .

There are also some fried tofu bags stuffed with soft rice cake strips, or delicate diced beef, diced mushrooms, and finely chopped vegetable minced meat and other simple ingredients, sealed with bamboo sticks or green onions, Suck up the mellow and thick soup together...

So, when the fillings of the cooked food are full of bonito flowers and kisuyaki sauce, sprinkle with crunchy seaweed bonito flakes and stuff them into the mouth. Not only the fresh and delicious tofu aroma but also the gurgling gurgling will slowly overflow between the lips and teeth. Bubbling satisfaction!

Undoubtedly, for diners who like hot boiled food, it is a torture from the soul to melt into this kind of just right tofu skin bun...probably?

"Okay, then next time I'll try to drink half a glass more... uh, milk."

Seeing that Mr. Fukuzawa beside him started to taste the delicious food, Ryojima Midori turned his head hesitantly and looked at Edogawa Ranpo on the other side. After a while, she was a little reluctant after realizing that the other party did not intend to enjoy her oden for the time being. Nodded, and said in a very soft and low voice: "But I'm really not joking."

Seeing that the other party gave a lazily "en", she didn't seem to care much, and added slowly:

"I didn't make up that...dream about the Earl, nor did I imagine it."

Although it's been less than a day since they met each other, this young man with squinting eyes left a deep impression on her.

Leaving aside the slightly bad first impression and finding faults, most of the time Edogawa Ranbu is in her eyes... Well, how should I describe it specifically, probably a bit like her peers, so that the cage island green intermittently Sexually forgot that Fukuzawa Yukichi mentioned Ranpo's real age later...

I know... After all, nothing can be hidden from the eyes of a talented detective.

Edogawa Ranpo raised his eyebrows indifferently, of course, it's not the time to say it yet.Thinking about it this way, the youth wrote lightly: "We didn't say we didn't believe it."

He deliberately emphasized the word "we" to refer to Fukuzawa Yukichi who did not express any opinion on this matter. Of course, Ranpo is very clear that although his president did not say anything, he did not deny it. authenticity.

"Anyway, let's look away, dreams and so on are shackles." After finishing speaking, he picked up a piece of jade-colored radish with a fork, and quickly forked half of a sesame-colored konjac into his mouth with an "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" sound. The cheeks are bulging and bulging, which is very cute.

"Uh-uh--well, anyway, let's take it as uh... Ah, the travel fare for this trip will be collected in advance."

His words were vague.

"...?" Cage Island Green didn't know why.

After half an hour.

Ding--

Fukuzawa Yukichi——Satisfaction of the diner: 100/100 (qualified) "Diner's comment: Late night canteen is the ultimate delicacy."

Edogawa Ranpo——Satisfaction of the diner: 95/100 (qualified) "Diner's comment: Not bad, the days to come don't look too boring."

Of course... the final ending is still good.she thinks.

...Drunken and full, people become more and more lazy.

"Thank you for the hospitality." Fukuzawa Yukichi stood at the door of the shop with his arms folded, his back straightened and he smiled faintly at the little girl who came out to see off the guests.

"Hey, if you don't want to get into any trouble, put your phone on silent mode for a while." After leaving only such a very inexplicable sentence in the eyes of others, Edogawa Ranpo yawned and followed Fukuzawa Yukichi He lifted his foot and left the "Late Night Canteen"...

Almost as soon as they left the intersection of this alley, Cage Island Green heard the "buzzing" vibration of the mobile phone that was originally in his pocket.

——"Hey, if you don't want to get into any trouble, put your phone in silent mode for a while."

Thinking of what the young man said just before he left, Cage Island Green hesitated for a while and couldn't help but took out his phone.Immediately afterwards, she saw a few dialog boxes pop up again from the silent chat group...

"Cat's Ears Alley" (8)

"Udon Saigao" invited "I want the glass beads in the bozi soda" to join the "Cat's Ears Alley" group chat. The group chat participants also include: Mr. Meow Meow Udon, a healing man who loves curry, today I have to work overtime at night, the bandage waste device in Yokohama, summoning loli, Xiao Yugan falls in love with the folded ear cat, and Mr. Hat is super fierce.

The number of people in the current group chat is small, and the nicknames of the group members have been displayed. You can turn them off on the chat information page.

[Mr. Hat is super fierce]

......Um?

[Mr. Hat is super fierce]

ah?What the hell? ? ? ?

[Mr. Hat is super fierce]

? ? ? ?Hello!Who on earth gave me the nickname courting death? ? ? ?

[Mr. Hat is super fierce]

@YOKOHAMA'S BANDAGE WASTE DEVICE @YOKOHAMA'S BANDAGE WASTE DEVICE @YOKOHAMA'S BANDAGE WASTE DEVICE @YOKOHAMA'S BANDAGE WASTE DEVICE @YOKOHAMA'S BANDAGE WASTE DEVICE @YOKOHAMA'S BANDAGE WASTE DEVICE @YOKOHAMA'S BANDAGE WASTE DEVICE f**k that's you asshole Dazai I saw you! ! ! !

Cage Island Green: "..." Hey.

Four messages sent by the same person suddenly appeared in the line of sight. Silently combined with this tone and way of speaking and so many punctuation marks, Cage Island Green felt that his vest might be salvageable, and the group nickname was really serious. It wasn't her doing it, she lost the pot, lost the pot, lost the pot...

So, she clicked on the screen——

[Udon Saiko]

...that, not me. [Little yellow duck scratching its head.jpg]

[Udon Saiko]

_(-ω-`_)⌒)_

[Bandage waste device in Yokohama]

_(-ω-`_)⌒)_

[I have to work overtime tonight]

_(-ω-`_)⌒)_

[Healing man who loves curry]

_(-ω-`_)⌒)_

[Udon Saiko]

......

[Xiao Yugan falls in love with a cat with folded ears]

......

[want glass beads in bozi soda]

Ah, isn't this an easy thing to understand, so a fool is a fool beyond redemption! @乌东赛高 This nickname is a bit too long and it’s troublesome to read, it doesn’t look like a genius at all!Is it really not possible to change it? !

[Mr. Hat is super fierce]

..................

Meanwhile, the Kokoro Building in downtown Yokohama.

"Bam—!"

The door of a certain office seemed to have been hit by a cosmic comet, and it was completely shattered into irregular pieces of wood like a plate of loose sand.

Of course, the severity of its damage is only a little bit worse than that of wood dust...probably.

"AaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahThe owner of the voice, Nakahara, was also showing what is called a so-called fragmented face to his new mobile phone.

In the corridor, the members of the port mafia passing by working overtime all looked familiar.

"...Ah, so how many times is this this month?" one of the lower-level staff asked the person next to him.

"Hey, who can figure it out clearly! But no matter how bad it is, the leader will help reimburse him." Another person answered him calmly.

"That's right, people like us don't worry about it..."

"Hahahahaha, isn't it!"

"exactly......"

The author has something to say: Nakahara Chuya: Getting irritable.jpg

——What happened to you curry trio?

small theater:

Milk Tea Mouse (Green): Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp! (I have milk!)

Pudding Mouse (random): ...?

Silver Fox Mouse (Society): ...? ?

Sanhuamao (Xia): ...It's getting cold, it's time to put the hamster's nest. (light a cigarette)