The affairs in Europe were settled, and Misaka Mikoto was accidentally involved in the chaos of a certain organization.

After a series of troubles were completely resolved, Misaka Mikoto received an emergency call.

"Why didn't you tell me until now?" Misaka Mikoto blamed angrily.

The person who contacted Misaka Mikoto shrank her neck, "I'm very sorry, Miss Misaka, you had other important tasks before, so I couldn't recall you back to Yokohama."

Misaka Mikoto asked anxiously, "How about the Armed Detective Agency?"

"Armed detective agency? Oh, the detective agency that obtained the supernatural power license, they don't belong to a certain organization, so they shouldn't be implicated." There are very few forces in Yokohama that can obtain the supernatural business license, and the liaison staff can Remember Armed Detective Agency.

Misaka Mikoto bit her nails. During her business trip, Edogawa Ranpo and Fukuzawa Yukichi didn't talk to her about anything about the dragon head struggle, presumably they deliberately kept it from themselves.

Misaka Mikoto called Yosano Akiko angrily, and Yosano Akiko saw the call from Misaka Mikoto, spread her shoulders and stared at Edogawa Ranpo who was eating wagashi.

"Mr. Ranpo, Mikoto is calling." Yosano Akiko said.

Edogawa Ranpo stood up quickly, and his speech speed increased: "Suddenly remembered that the president gave me a new job today, and I have to deal with it. If there is nothing else, don't disturb the detective's working hours."

"Mr. Ranpo." Yosano Akiko called Edogawa Ranpo's name slowly, knowing that Edogawa Ranpo would stop on his own initiative.

Ranpo Edogawa curled his lips: "Too cunning." As long as he leaves, Yosano Akiko will definitely blame himself, and Ranpo Edogawa can only stay.

She hooked her lips with Yosano Akiko and handed her mobile phone to Edogawa Ranpo, who depressedly pressed the answer button, "Hi, Mikoto."

Misaka Mikoto amplified her voice: "Ranpo, give me an explanation."

"Well, what's the weather like at Xiaomeiqin's place?" Edogawa asked in disorder.

Misaka Mikoto glanced at the sunlight outside, "It's very good, but my heart is a little cold."

Ranpo Edogawa picked up a wagashi in the shape of a cherry blossom, and said vaguely, "Xiao Meiqin, calm down, you will easily get wrinkles when you are angry."

"I'm only 14 years old!" Misaka Mikoto didn't have wrinkles or something.

Ranpo Edogawa changed his words: "Oh, Mikoto, be careful that her skin quality has deteriorated." Recently, Ranpo Edogawa solved a suicide case of a make-up artist, and read some health magazines at the home where the make-up artist committed suicide as a pastime.

Misaka Mikoto tapped her arm with her fingers, Edogawa Ranpo shouldn't have apologized to her at this time, "You give me an explanation first, I don't need to be angry."

Ranpo Edogawa piled up other wagashi on the table, and said helplessly, "The president asked me to make this." Ranpo Edogawa, who found it troublesome, threw all the responsibility to Yukichi Fukuzawa retorted.

Yosano Akiko on the side was stunned by Edogawa Ranpo's words, isn't Mr. Ranpo persecuting the president? !

Hearing that it was Fukuzawa Yukichi's idea, Misaka Mikoto remained silent, and replied after a while: "Since I am the president, I understand." Compared with the immature Edogawa Ranpo, Misaka Mikoto respected the real maturity adults.

Feeling the unfair treatment from Misaka Mikoto, Edogawa Ranpo said dissatisfiedly: "Ah, Mikoto, you are biased." Asking him so harshly, how could he go to the president and understand everything.

Yosano Akiko turned her back with a smile, she probably can understand Misaka Mikoto, after all, Edogawa Ranpo and Fukuzawa Yukichi have different reputation values.

Misaka Mikoto coughed: "If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first, and I'll go back to Yokohama right away."

Edogawa Ranpo looked at the hangup interface, Yosano Akiko did not urge him to return the phone to himself.

"Didn't Mr. Ranpo know that Mikoto was coming back?" The port mafia lost a cadre, and the entire internal chaos, and the superiors sent the uneasy and kind Ryuhiko Shibusawa out of their own wit, and the chaos in Yokohama wanted to be completely hidden. Getting past Misaka Mikoto is almost impossible.

Ranpo Edogawa handed the mobile phone to Yosano Akiko, complaining: "That idiot." At this time, it is right to stay in Europe honestly, and must come back.

"Well, Mikoto-chan is also worried about you." Yosano Akiko and Fukuzawa Yukichi are not the ones to worry about, they are not weak, but Edogawa Ranpo is an ordinary person, no matter how careful they are, they can't do it Perfect.

Yosano Akiko is one of the insiders, who knows that the original intention of the Armed Detective Agency was to protect Edogawa Ranpo.

Edogawa Ranpo's heart was very useful, but he didn't show it on the surface, "I don't need her to worry."

Cooperating with Edogawa Ranpo's performance with Yosano Akiko, I accidentally saw Edogawa Ranpo's hair pinned to one side with a hairpin, "Mr. Ranpo, aren't you going to the barber shop today?"

"I want Mikoto to accompany me." Edogawa Ranpo said.

"Pfft." Yosano Akiko laughed shamelessly, but met Ranpo Kami Edogawa's eyes, and tried hard to control her expression, trying to save some face for the other party.

Edogawa Ranpo expressed his displeasure: "Don't use this kind of smile in front of me!" The arrogant Edogawa Ranpo would not allow jokes to be seen on him.

"Okay, Mr. Ranpo." Yosano Akiko held a pile of documents and quickly walked away.

Misaka Mikoto got on the return plane, and the chaos in Yokohama continued at night. Before dawn, there will be special personnel to deal with the corpses on the street. This method can only deceive ordinary people. Evidence.

"Miss Misaka, I have your call from an internal line."

"Ah? Looking for me." Misaka Mikoto answered the phone, and was surprised to find that the other party was an 'acquaintance', one of the management officers/members of Yokohama, and Misaka Mikoto had contact with him several times because of work.

Hearing the other party's request, Misaka Mikoto stared at the nails of her left hand in a daze. Didn't she ask her to clean up the garbage?But the safety of Yokohama represents the safety of everyone in the detective agency. After thinking about it, Misaka Mikoto agreed.

It didn't take long for Misaka Mikoto to take over the redundant work, and Tanada found her after learning the news.

"Go around me and find you." Taneda shook his head, and said lightly, "I think I'm really in a hurry." Shibusawa Ryuhiko was found by them alone, and they had no choice but to leave the mess to Misaka Mikoto.

"It's okay, Uncle Tanada." Misaka Mikoto was still confident in her abilities.

Teneda put down a file sent by his subordinates. Why did he send Misaka Mikoto? He just wanted her to stay away from this melee involving multiple organizations.

But since Misaka Mikoto wanted to make a move, Taneda said, "Don't just trust a certain force."

"I'm not that stupid."

"Be careful yourself." Teneda had heard of the newly appointed leader of the Port Mafia, and from a scheming point of view, Misaka Mikoto didn't have much chance of winning.

Misaka Mikoto opened her PDA and accepted the information sent by others, "No matter how smart you are, you can't compare to Luanpo."

Because of Misaka Mikoto's relationship, Taneda has seen Edogawa Ranpo a few times, and he has to say that the other party's character is spoiled too much, but his brain is worthy of this indulgence.

"Forget it." The child is grown up, and Zhongtian doesn't want to be a parent who always interferes.

Misaka Mikoto smiled sullenly: "Don't worry about me anymore, I bought a handsome hat for uncle."

Gengtian touches his bald head, and doing clerical work is always so brain-intensive and energy-intensive.

Finding the place where Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was hiding, Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya wanted to take action, but they saw another person.

Misaka Mikoto and Nakahara Nakahara also had a relationship once, but they were not familiar with each other, but it was certain that the other party was not Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's helper, and they were speechless for a while.

After Osamu Dazai judged that this girl was not an enemy, he didn't pay much attention. Compared to Misaka Mikoto, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko deserved more attention.

"Chuya." Osamu Dazai reminded.

Zhongyuan Zhong also took off his gloves, and calmly said: "Don't interfere, Dazai, and don't stop me." He wanted to avenge his dead subordinate.

Osamu Dazai spread his hands, "Whatever you want." Accompanying Chuya Nakahara here, Osamu Dazai guessed what he was going to do.

Misaka Mikoto stood there quietly, are these two members of the port mafia?Or was it sent by another organization?

Central Plains also used dirty sorrow, destroying buildings out of control.Osamu Dazai found a foothold, thinking about how to deal with the funeral later.

They are partners, and no one trusts each other more than they do.

Misaka Mikoto let the phone keep ringing, people who wanted to come outside also noticed something was wrong inside, this polite Mr. Hat was quite surprised.

Due to losing his mind, Nakahara also launched an indiscriminate attack. Misaka Mikoto manipulated the surrounding iron sand into a shield to block the flying stones falling from the sky, and also protected Osamu Dazai by the way.

Osamu Dazai enjoyed Misaka Mikoto's care at ease, and when Nakahara Nakaya was desperately dealing with the enemy alone, the two chatted leisurely.

Misaka Mikoto was just passing the time, but Dazai Osamu wanted to study Misaka Mikoto's identity, mainly due to Misaka Mikoto's shot just now, otherwise Dazai Osamu would not be interested, and he does not have Mr. Mori's special hobbies.

"Don't answer the phone?"

Misaka Mikoto shrugged: "There's nothing to do." If it was her subordinate, Misaka Mikoto would not do this, but who would let the other party not.

Osamu Dazai probably knew that Misaka Mikoto was sent to deal with Shibusawa Ryuhiko, but Nakahara was also one step ahead.

Seeing that Nakahara Chuya's body was about to fail, Osamu Dazai said friendly, "Can I trouble you to send me up?"

"Okay." It was just a trivial matter, and Misaka Mikoto had no objection.But as soon as he grasped Osamu Dazai's clothes, a terrifying reality appeared before his eyes.

Misaka Mikoto's pupils shrunk, and her abilities couldn't be used.

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