After becoming a wage earner in Yokohama

Chapter 3 The 2th day of becoming a wage earner

Um, did someone pull my clothes just now?

I looked down and saw a little boy who looked about seven years old.

Seven-year-old boy?

Why is there a seven-year-old boy here? Which parent did not take care of his own child? There was also a murder case here, so dangerous.

I patted the little boy's head, and said in a gentle voice: "Little friend, who is your parent? I'll take you to find your parent. It's very dangerous now, don't run around."

I think I am really a kind and amiable big brother.

What I didn't know was that I actually looked like a bad guy right now.

The deadpan bad guy.

The little boy obediently followed me and left here, and took me to find his parents, "Big brother, my name is Conan, I came here to eat dessert with my uncle, and they are over there."

I nodded.

It turned out to be a child eating dessert.

"Big brother, you haven't told me that you met a waiter?" Conan asked curiously.

I was a little puzzled, but I answered him seriously: "Which waiter? There are so many waiters here."

"It's a young lady with blond hair, the one who looks good." Conan tried hard to describe it to me.

I searched for this person in my mind.I hesitated to ask, "Is that the cashier?"

Conan's eyes lit up, and he said eagerly, "That's the one, big brother, have you ever met her?"

I shook my head, "I haven't seen it before. I just sat there eating dessert after paying the bill."

Conan nodded thoughtfully.

"Where did you go, Conan?" An eager female voice came.

I looked up and saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old high school student.

She ran over in a hurry, "Conan, are you okay?"

Conan smiled brightly, "No one, this kind big brother sent me here."

She checked around and found that there was nothing wrong with Conan, she raised her head and thanked me: "Thank you, sir, for bringing Conan here."

"You're welcome." After I finished speaking, I turned and left here, and walked to my own seat.

If you don't go, the desserts on the table will be eaten by Edogawa Ranpo alone!

Fortunately, I went back early and managed to snatch some desserts from Edogawa Ranpo's men.

I happily took a bite, um, it was delicious.

I touched my stomach and felt satisfied. I will definitely come again next time.

I seem to have forgotten something, forget it, it must not be important.

I was boringly stirring the coffee in the cup, watching the spoon stir up a small vortex, I was having fun.

Ranpo Edogawa did not comment on my actions.

After watching my Edogawa Ranpo for a long time, I finally couldn't help but say, "Yuko, don't disturb it, be careful that the coffee will fly on you."

I nodded perfunctorily, but didn't take it seriously in my heart.

I, Bai Muyu, am a master at this game, how could I get coffee on my body.

With a bang, the coffee cup fell over and the coffee splashed on my shirt.

Oh shit, it's over.

"I told Yuko to stop disturbing you. If you don't listen to the detective's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes." Edogawa Rampo said with great presence.

I am taught with humility.

A pink-haired high school student at the next table suddenly choked. Didn't you just move the table quietly and let the cup fall down suddenly?

I got up and went to the bathroom to deal with the coffee stain on me, hoping to wash it off.

After working in the bathroom for a long time, I still couldn't wash off the coffee stains on my body, so I suddenly fell into silence.

I stared at the seemingly scrapped white shirt in my hand and thought for a long time.

Forget it, since it's scrapped, I don't want it, I still have a new one.

As I said that, I took out an identical white shirt from the bag behind my back and put it on again.

I looked in the mirror and, um, perfect.

I washed my hands, and the moment I pushed open the bathroom door, I was stunned.

Really. stunned.

Isn't that little boy Conan?What is he doing here?

Wait, what is he holding in his hand?

Like a watch?

Wait, did this watch suddenly shoot something?

Like a needle.

Wait, a needle?

Could it be the improved version of Nanny Rong?

I really don't know what I'm thinking.

The needle stuck in the neck of the man in front, and the man fell down!

Fall down!

fell down? ? ?

Isn't this needle poisonous?

Should I call the police?

Waiting online, this is also urgent.

Before I could figure out whether to call the police or not, Conan over there made another move.

He picked up the bow at the neckline.

bow?

I looked at the development in front of me with a confused face.

Conan shoots a needle from his watch and stabs (?) a man down, then picks up the bow and starts talking.

I went back and washed my face, I need cold water to cool down now.

The voices outside were still talking one after another.

"Miss Muzi, you killed Miss Qingzi."

The voice called Miss Muzi was puzzled, "Detective, you can't talk nonsense. Qingzi and I are best friends. We grew up together and studied together. We are best girlfriends."

"And then you killed her."

"Detective, you can't talk nonsense without evidence, and I will sue you for defamation."

"Evidence? Of course I have evidence. You and Miss Qingzi are best friends, and you can talk about everything. One day Qingzi told you that she was in love with a senior. You were very jealous because you I also like that senior. Miss Qingzi tells her sweetness in front of you every day. You just experienced a very failed relationship, so you were moved to kill. Yesterday was Miss Qingzi’s birthday, so you gave her a The lipstick she wanted all the time, and you put poison in it. Miss Qingzi used this lipstick of yours today after work in the morning and was about to go on a date, and she was poisoned and died in the end. "

There was some panic in Muzi's voice, "This is just your guess, you still have no proof."

"Of course I do, Conan."

"Here we come." Conan's voice sounded, "This is the lipstick you are going to dispose of, Ms. Muzi. Officers, you can take it for a test and you will know."

Seeing this lipstick, Muzi showed despair, she knew that her affairs had been exposed.

"I killed Qingzi. But you're wrong again, detective. I'm not jealous of Qingzi, I'm jealous of that senior. Why should Qingzi want to be with him? It's clear that Qingzi and I are the closest existence. Then I thought After thinking about it, since I can't get Qingzi, then I will kill her, I was planning to go back and commit suicide."

After listening to Muzi's words, everyone present fell into silence.

Friendship(?) blinds.

After listening to the whole bloody story in the bathroom, I was in a trance.

Ah, is this the story that I regard you as a good friend, but you want to have sex with me?

"How is it? Has the coffee stain been washed off?" Edogawa Ranpo asked concerned.

"No, then I changed into an identical dress." I replied reflexively.

"No wonder, I heard that the coffee stains in this dessert shop are the worst to wash off, I said why did you wash it off suddenly." Edogawa Ranpo muttered in a low voice.

Did I hear something incredible.

Hitting is not possible, after all, they are colleagues.

Definitely not Mr. Ranpo, who is serious about showing off his cuteness, he is too cute!

The pink-haired high school student next door: there is no hope

I told Ranpo Edogawa about my experience of going to the bathroom.

I sighed and said, "What a bloody story, this is the legendary I love you, you don't love me, if I can't get you, I will destroy you?"

Edogawa Ranpo took a sip of lemonade and gave me a thumbs up, "Brilliant!"

Mr. Ranpo Even if you praise me, you can't hide the fact that you stole my lemonade.

We left this dessert shop full of stories after eating and drinking.

"Mr. Ranpo, is your food okay?"

"Very good, come again next time."

"Well, I think so too."

Well, the desserts in the dessert shop are delicious.

Did we forget something.

Following Edogawa Ranpo back the same way, I suddenly remembered something.

"Mr. Ranpo, what is our mission?" I was a little confused.

Edogawa Ranpo was very surprised, "Yuko, don't you know what the mission is?"

I honestly shook my head.

"Yuko didn't expect you to be so stupid!"

Edogawa Ranpo said regretfully.

Wait, Mr. Ranpo Edogawa said about missions?

I was still thinking about this question when I returned to the Armed Detective Agency.

Kunikida Doppo was very curious, "Yuko, what's wrong with you?"

I looked at Kunikida Doppo seriously, "Mr. Kunikida, what is my mission this time?"

"Mr. Ranpo didn't tell you?"

"Mr. Ranpo said he told me, am I too stupid to understand the essence?"

Then I told Kunikida Doppo about today's experience.

I was both lost in thought.

"Pfft." Osamu Dazai laughed unceremoniously, "The task this time is to take Mr. Ranpo out for a meal."

I was very dazed when I heard this.

Today's task is to take Mr. Ranpo out for a meal?

Is this the tradition of newcomers in your armed detective agency?

No, I think there should be a deeper meaning.

I combined it with what happened today.

I see!

They wanted to see my on-the-spot reaction and my attitude towards the murder case.

Well, as expected of the Armed Detective Agency.

I looked at Mr. Ranpo with admiration in his eyes. It turned out that Mr. Ranpo worked so hard.

Edogawa Ranpo: What's going on, why do I have a feeling of being praised.

"Dead mackerel, did you blow up my car again!" A grumpy voice sounded.

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