How I was forced to be a boss

After hanging up the phone, I finished drinking the Coke in my hand and threw it into the trash can beside the coffee table.Look at the two knives on the table.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga and California Kiyomitsu.

Once back here, the two fusangshen both became swords.The feeling of the thread in my hand weakened until I couldn't see it at all.

This situation is like being suddenly suppressed by something.

I thought of the sword Fusangshen around Shihua before, and they didn't seem to have this situation.

"It's because they didn't stay for a long time..." I walked to the side of the two swords, and while I was thinking, I traced the lines on the scabbard from beginning to end with my fingers, looking as if they were responding to me. With a faintly radiant sword, "It's because you have something to do with me, so they were suppressed together..."

When passing through the world barrier, for only a moment, I did observe the so-called shadow of the world at close range.

From a distance, it looks like a mass of dark sludge-like things, the surface is covered with red lines, and those things are still boiling, like an active volcano ready to erupt at any time.

No matter from which angle you look at it, the place where you live is surrounded by such things, so it can't make people feel at ease.

The information I have is still too little, but Blancheso must know much more information than me.

"It's not yet time." I made this judgment after sorting out the information about Bai Lan in my mind.

Haruno Qiluozi hurriedly pushed open the door of the Armed Detective Agency with the documents in her arms, "Where is Mr. Ranpo?"

"Downstairs..." Yoshino Akiko had just answered halfway, when Haruno Kirako left in a hurry again, she was taken aback for a moment before completing the second half of the sentence, "...the hospitality guest."

When Haruno Kirako pushed the door of the coffee shop, it was empty, only Mr. Ranpo sat on the side of the sofa with his back to her, "Ranpo——"

"Shh!" The clerk hurriedly gestured for silence, and then pointed to Edogawa Ranpo's seat.

Before she understood what happened, she followed her instructions and walked over in a daze. Haruno Qiluozi was stunned by the scene in front of her.

Mr. Ranbu was sitting on the inside with a book in his hand and flipping through it. Various manuscript papers were spread out messily on the table, and some of them seemed to be filled with words. The girl curled up and fell asleep, with her head resting on Mr. Ranbu's knee, her hair messily scattered, and her face was flushed with a deep sleep.

Looking at this scene, Haruno Qiluozi opened and closed her mouth and couldn't make a sound.

"Ah, teacher is very cute~" the shop assistant covered her face with her hands and whispered to her ear with a blush on her face.

Sensing Haruno Haruko's gaze, Edogawa looked over at Ranbu, tilted his head and expressed doubts about the two women who were getting together.

teacher?Which teacher? ?

Just when Haruno Kirako was so shocked that her expression went blank, she noticed that the girl's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Well……"

"Am I asleep?"

I sat up in confusion, because I had just woken up, and my brain was still in chaos.

"Yeah," Edogawa Ranbu put down the book in his hand, put his elbows on the table, propped his face, and looked at me with a tilted head and a smile, "and he looks super satisfied while sleeping~"

I looked at Mr. Ranpo, and after a while I realized what I had done, and my face turned red.

No!

"Sorry! Mr. Ranpo!" I felt like I stepped on an electric switch, and my mind instantly cleared up.

Edogawa Ranpo's expression didn't change, he was still smiling, "It's okay, Xiao Lingyang looks really exhausted."

"It's good to have a good rest like this."

"It's better to say that after feeling Xiao Lingyang's wholehearted trust, I'm a little happy."

Looking at the two people over there, Kirakako Haruno always felt that she was a bit redundant.It's not just her, it feels like everyone else present is a bit redundant?

Seemingly seeing the confusion on her face, the clerk came over and said, "That's Mr. Zhuxi, that super famous family!"

Haruno Kiroko was stunned.

The hand holding the document tightened suddenly, and he lowered his head, his hair fell down to cover his eyes.

The clerk looked at her suspiciously, "What's wrong, Ms. Haruno?"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Haruno Qiluozi raised her head suddenly, her eyes seemed to be burning with raging flames, she rushed forward in three steps and slapped the document on the table vigorously, which shocked the person , and then took advantage of that person's hand before he could react.

In any case, Haruno Kirako had something she wanted to say to this person.

"Teacher Zhuxi! Are you still filling in your hole?"

"……Eh?"

I looked at the young lady sitting in front of me. She looked shy at the moment and couldn't tell that she was the same person as the one who rushed up to urge the change just now.

"I will fill it in, I will fill it in." That's how I answered her.

But she still looked at me suspiciously.

"I've read the "Behind the Scenes of Creation" by the publishing house! Your editor said that every time he urged you for a manuscript, you said so!"

I couldn't answer for a moment.

How should I put it, I feel that I am really one of the few hard-working authors in the world, but I don’t know how to do it. I have developed a lot of side jobs out of nowhere, and sometimes I don’t have any Time to fill in the holes.

"Well, you can't blame Xiao Lingyang." Edogawa Ranpo watched the interaction between the two with interest.

Hearing Mr. Ranpo's words, I always felt that he was watching me. From the corner of my eye, I glanced at the documents on the table. I looked at the young lady who introduced herself as Haruno Haruko, and reminded me with a serious face, "Miss Haruno , did you forget something?"

Ms. Haruno was taken aback, and followed my line of sight to the documents on the desktop.

"what!"

She screamed, stood up, and turned to Edogawa Ranpo.

"Mr. Ranpo, there is a case here that requires you to come forward."

Hearing Haruno Kirakako's words, Edogawa puffed up his cheeks in a dissatisfied manner, "Xiao Lingyang, you're so bad."

I laughed.

It's that bad, Mr. Ranpo.

Watching Mr. Ranpo and Ms. Haruno leave together, and when my eyes fell on the manuscript on the table, I remembered what I was talking to Mr. Ranpo before I fell asleep.

Originally, today I just came here with manuscript paper to satisfy my wish because I always felt that this place is suitable for writing. I didn't expect to meet Mr. Ranpo at the door.

After I told him what I thought, he thought about it and followed me.

Of course I have no objection to this, as long as I don't let Mr. Ranpo 'confront', he is the cutest person in my eyes.

While doing foreign work slowly, while chatting with Mr. Luanbu, he happened to mention the two swords at home.

I don't know the history of these swords in Japan, so I didn't know how valuable they were until I came back and investigated the information of these two swords. It is the kind that makes me always feel that there will be police when I put them at home. Come catch my degree.

"Mr. Ranpo, so this is the way it is, it's frightening."

With the mentality that I can't hide it from Mr. Ranpo anyway, I directly told the ins and outs of the matter.

"Little Lingyang, you are actually worried about such a thing?"

"...That's a cultural relic! National treasure! Mr. Ranpo said it lightly."

"What does it matter if it is a national treasure? Even if the King of Gold knows about it, what will he do to you?"

I froze on the spot.

What does it have to do with the King of Gold?Subconsciously thought so.

Then he suddenly realized that the actual controller of this country is not the prime minister.

And the old man, King of Gold...doesn't seem to care about such things?

"Then Mr. Kawaguchi?" That's a politician, and the symbolic meaning of Mitsuzurumaru Kuninaga is enough to make his bedroom uneasy.

Edogawa Ranbu was silent for a while, showing an expression that could not be explained in words, "Little Lingyang, do you have any misunderstandings about yourself?"

"If you ask, the prime minister may wish to move the entire museum here."

"..."

"Then it's not necessary."

Until Mr. Ranpo left, his words still appeared in my mind repeatedly, lying on the table, I sighed, and couldn't help doubting myself.

"So I'm really retarded?"

"Here, please enjoy~"

The young lady handed the coffee to me, and the strong aroma of the coffee rushed straight to the tip of my nose, which immediately lifted my spirits.

"Thank you."

"You are too polite~"

Listening to the young lady's soft voice, I suddenly felt healed.

What are you thinking so much about?There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.

Living well and cherishing every moment spent with your friends is the most important thing. I didn't realize this until recently.

jingle--

Someone opened the door and walked in.

"Welcome-this...guest?" The clerk looked at the customer in front of her with a smile, with a puzzled look on her face. It was a black-haired young man with bangs covering his eyes, and a black hair on his shoulder. Squat a little raccoon.

Facing the shop assistant, his body froze, as if he wanted to retreat, but he held back.

"Are Mr. Takenishi and Mr. Edogawa here?" He hesitated for a while before asking in a low voice.

"Hey, did you come to see those two?" The clerk was a little surprised.

I was immersed in writing and vaguely heard someone mention my name, so I pulled away from the text and turned to look at the source of the sound.

"Is someone calling me?"

"Teacher Zhuxi? This person is here to see you and Mr. Ranpo."

The clothes of the young people at the door have a strange sense of being out of date with the times. If you want to describe it, it is a bit like a certain male protagonist in Jane Austen’s works who came out of the book, or like a stubborn man in the American South in the [-]th century. The young master of the owner of the manor has a luxurious and decadent atmosphere.

"You..." I said in a daze, but he took a step back as if frightened.

Only then did I notice the little raccoon on his shoulder.

...is this animal domesticated? !I was in awe of this man's pet.

Because of the existence of the little raccoon, the subtle sense of the times that this person just brought to me was washed away, so I stood up and looked at him with my head tilted, "What's the matter, sir?"

When I asked this question, I couldn't help but look at him again, speculating in my heart why this person came.

If you came to me and Mr. Ranpo at the same time, it shouldn't be the work of some Russian or some Italian?

The man took a step back and then stopped. He froze for a while, then strode up to me, hugged the book in his hand tightly, and the drooping bangs prevented me from seeing the man's expression clearly. I heard him say :

"Teacher Zhuxi, let's fight!"

Hearing some two familiar words, I immediately took two steps back in horror.

The author has something to say: 1. Someone actually guessed what Poe was going to do!

2 Everyone's attitude towards young ladies is changing

感谢在2020-05-1205:00:00~2020-05-1304:29:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 corn;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Mingming, Coke, Yimi1;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!