"That's why Dazai-kun and Ranpo are the affairs of the mafia cadres..."

"Lied to him."

"What about the 'elixir of death'?"

"It was also a lie to him."

In the corner of the banquet where no one was paying attention, Edogawa Conan and Edogawa Ranpo were having a question and answer.

Dazai crossed his hands and put them on his lap: "We are all from another world, how could it be the Mafia here?"

"No," Conan said weakly, "I think your explanation just now is more convincing than world travel."

"And if you tell such a lie, aren't you afraid that they will come back and take revenge after they find out?"

"Don't you think we'll stay here forever?" Dazai asked back with a face full of disbelief.

Conan was silent for a while: "Then what will I do after you leave?"

Dazai and Ranpo looked at each other.

"Aren't there many undercover agents in that organization?" Luanbu thought for a while, "Isn't it good to just find one and let him owe you a favor?"

Edogawa Conan first agreed with this idea, and then questioned these two people: "Is this plan you just thought of temporarily?"

Dazai smiled at him.

Ranpo didn't look guilty at all: "Can't a detective be able to solve such a simple matter with his hands?"

"You are not like Sherlock Holmes and Watson at all," Conan pointed at Osamu Dazai, "The main reason is that you are not very similar."

"Then what do I look like?" Dazai asked enthusiastically.

Conan replied without hesitation, "You're like Moriarty."

Luanbu poked a piece of cake lazily, and stuffed it into his mouth with an "ahoo".

Dazai rubbed his chin when he heard this unflattering description: "It's not bad to fall in love with Mr. Ranpo."

"It's true that we haven't fought each other seriously before, Dazai." Ranbu stuck out his tongue and licked the cream on the fork.

Conan thought carefully about the appearance of these two guys with far higher IQs than ordinary people as rivals——

"It's really like Sherlock Holmes and Moriarty."

"—The detective's calmness and thoroughness," Conan said to Ranbu, "and the criminal's cunning and hypocrisy."

"Pfft." Luanbu laughed.

"Why is Mr. Ranpo full of compliments?" Dazai waved his hands on the seat like a dissatisfied child, "but mine is 'cunning and hypocritical'!"

"It's really not accurate," Luanbu opened his mouth and couldn't stop laughing, "But it can't be said that it's not accurate."

"Which side are you on, Mr. Ranpo?"

"Wait, wait," Conan realized that he was unknowingly led astray by these two guys again, "What if they ask the leader to meet?"

"No," Ranpo replied with a suppressed smile, accompanied by Dazai's wail of "Mr. Ranpo, you cruel heartless man!", "It is impossible for the leader of that organization to appear openly."

"why?"

"Conan-kun is a detective, right?" Dazai hugged Ranpo, his cheeks puffed up, "The answer to this question, you should think carefully about the answer to this question using your skills as a famous high school detective!"

Ranbu curiously stretched out his hand and poked it, but found that it was not interesting at all: "Isn't this not fun at all?"

"I kept poking because Ranpo-san's cheeks are soft!" Dazai replied aggressively.

Ranpo said "Oh": "I will try it someday when Dazai becomes smaller."

Conan looked at the two people who were not worried at all, and lamented: "Everyone in the Black Organization should know about Kudo Shinichi's taking the medicine. If you want to continue to live in peace, you have to go through this difficulty." .”

"It's okay," Luanbu comforted indifferently, "Just deal with that kind of tattered organization."

"A dark organization with power distribution all over the world can't be destroyed so easily—" Seeing what Ranpo and Dazai wanted to say, Conan quickly added, "In a situation where the two of you don't get involved Down."

"Anyway, the famous high school student detective Kudo Shinichi-kun, please do your best." Dazai said in a calm tone.

Hearing this, he sighed: "When are you going to go back?"

"A week later." Dazai replied, "But the rest of the time is basically traveling in leisure places, right?"

"Looking for a collaborator in the black organization," the man remembered the tattered high-end car that he had destroyed before, "just treat it as the repair fee."

Dazai finally sighed: "It's really rare to be leisurely in this world." Regardless of Conan's face, "You call this leisurely?!", he continued, "Before Yokohama was always involved in inexplicable things, The team was okay, the Russians were the real hate."

The movement of bouncing marbles in random steps stopped: "The main thing is that people in this world are too stupid." The boy's face was full of dissatisfaction, "Both force and brain power are at the level of reptiles among reptiles. The detective suspects something went wrong in their evolution!"

"The commissions that have been sent over recently are either a bunch of clowns, or idiots to the point that a detective can't stand it!" He angrily made the strawberry Daifuku on the dinner plate miserable with a fork, " It's so boring, what kind of relaxing honeymoon is this?"

As soon as a murder case was mentioned, the boy would start to complain endlessly.

Facing such chaos, Edogawa Conan still had a competitive mentality in his heart as a colleague at the beginning, but after he directly solved several complicated cases while sitting in the office, this feeling was easily shattered—— —

This young man who claims to be the No.1 detective in the world really makes it difficult for Conan to catch up.

That being said, isn't it me who resembles Watson the most among the three?

Conan, who uses Conan Doyle as part of his pseudonym, suddenly realizes this.

Is this how it feels when the Big Three come together?He continued to think deeply, but suddenly realized that something was wrong.

——Sherlock Holmes and Moriarty wouldn't be so sticky sending single-kill light to others all the time!

"Well," he sighed, "hope it goes well."

"Conan-kun, what are you talking about?" Dazai smiled authentically, "Tomorrow, Mr. Ranpo and I will go shopping in the street together, and then go to the amusement park—"

"Ah, I see, you don't want to go together, right?" Without waiting for Conan's answer, the man continued on his own, "So tomorrow is a solo date for the two of you, Mr. Ranpo!"

Conan pursed his lips, and said helplessly, "I won't lose sight of disturbing a couple's date, Dazai-kun."

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