They all think I'm a boss

Fujikawa chatted with Zero for a long time, but most of them were one-sided confessions by Zero. What Zero mentioned the most was the interesting things that happened when he was in the police/police school.

When he talked about the past of the police academy, the names of "Zhufu Jingguang", "Matsuda Jinpei", "Idako" and "Hagiwara Kenji" appeared most frequently. Friends I made in school.

"It seems to be getting late."

Zero looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and the direction of the hour hand was already pointing to the position of "8".

It's really getting late. If I don't go to the station, I guess I won't even be able to catch the last train.

When Fujikawa got up and was about to leave, the blond young man on the opposite side stretched out a hand. Fujikawa thought he wanted to shake hands and say goodbye, so he also reached out and held his hand, but his palm touched a somewhat cold hard object.

"I went to get a spare key in the afternoon, and you can come anytime when you come to Tokyo."

When Fujikawa looked down at the silver key lying quietly in his palm, an invisible strangeness flashed quickly in his dark eyes.

Zero originally planned to send him to the station, but he received a call just as he left the house. When Zero received the call, the expression on his face suddenly became serious.

After hanging up the phone, Zero turned around and looked at Fujikawa behind him apologetically, "Sorry, Shi, I may not be able to take you to the station."

"Is that the mission?"

Zero nodded silently.

"Do you need help?"

"Need not."

Zero shook his head, his purple-gray eyes seemed to have a layer of frost.

"This matter can only be resolved by myself."

……

When Fujikawa arrived at the station, there was only the last train to Yokohama left.

Since it was the last train, there were not many people in the station, and there were only a few sporadic figures from a distance.

When Fujikawa went to the automatic ticket vending machine to buy tickets, he saw a person squinting and staring at the ticket vending machine in front of him, with a serious expression, as if what was in front of him was not a simple ticket vending machine, but a person who could explain everything. Unbreakable world-class puzzles.

It was a man in his twenties, not tall, wearing a small brown cloak and a brown beret on his head.

Toki Fujikawa had a little impression of this person. He had seen him at Likai University's cultural festival before. He seemed to be a member of the Armed Detective Agency. His name was Edogawa. He almost mistook this person for Conan's advantage at the time. Dad.

When Fujikawa finished buying tickets for the last train back to Yokohama, he found that Conan's cheap dad was still staring at the ticket machine in front of him.

Doesn't he know how to buy a ticket?

When Fujikawa looked at the man with a serious face opposite him, this guess flashed in his heart.

Speaking of which, the last time he met this person, he found that although this person was already 25 or six years old, his behavior was comparable to that of a teenager in his teens. It doesn't seem strange at all to buy tickets at the station.

And when Fujikawa stared at him, the black-haired man who had been focusing on the automatic ticket vending machine also noticed his existence.

He turned his head slowly.When he glanced at Fujikawa standing behind him, his squinted eyes slowly widened at a speed visible to the naked eye. To be honest, if he hadn't opened his eyes suddenly, Fujikawa would never have thought that this person's eyes would still be open. Quite big.

"Oh, Fujikawa-kun, it's God's will to meet you here!"

Edogawa stared at his round eyes randomly, and when he saw Fujikawa, he immediately abandoned the automatic ticket vending machine in front of him, and jumped to his side, "Buy me a ticket back to Yokohama, I won't Use that thing."

"That thing" refers to the automatic ticket vending machine that he had been staring at for half an hour just now. It seemed that Fujikawa Toki's guess was right, the famous detective really didn't know how to buy a ticket.

Fujikawa glanced down at him, then spread out his right palm, "Money."

"money?"

Hearing the word "money", Edogawa Ranpo narrowed his eyes again, then he tilted his head, and took out a huge kraft paper bag from his arms, which was filled with various colorful snacks.

He reached out and patted the bulging snacks in his arms, "The money is all here."

Fujikawa stared at him quietly for a few seconds, then walked towards the platform without hesitation.

"Hey, don't go."

Edogawa Ranbu hurriedly chased after him with his big bag of snacks.

"Although I don't have any money, as a reward, this detective can use my special ability 'super reasoning' to help you deduce the one thing you want to know the most."

Hearing these words, Fujikawa Toki stopped in his tracks, and turned his head to look at a famous detective who was following behind him.

"What's the number of the next double-color ball?"

"Double color ball?"

Edogawa Ranpo looked bewildered, "What is that?"

Fujikawa turned and left again.

However, he finally bought a ticket back to Yokohama for the famous detective, anyway, the return bill can be sent directly to the Armed Detective Agency.

No matter passing through the security check or entering the station to check the ticket, the famous detective always followed him closely, just like a child who was traveling with his parents for the first time and was afraid of getting lost.

"Yes, I really don't know how to take a tram."

The person concerned nodded and admitted. He found two lollipops from the pile of snacks, and when he handed one of the strawberry flavored lollipops to Fujikawa, he tore open the apple flavored lollipop. The candy wrapper was stuffed directly into his mouth.

"Actually, apart from the tram, I don't know how to take the train or car. Well, it's more convenient to take a taxi. Just give the place name."

Fujikawa glanced at him, how could the detective agency trust him to do missions alone with him like this.

"Well, actually, I didn't come here alone."

Edogawa took out the lollipop in his mouth at random, and replied casually.

"Dazai came with me this time, but he disappeared when I arrived at the station. He must be choosing a place to commit suicide."

Toki Fujikawa: "..."

Is there no normal person in the Armed Detective Agency?Either the third-level disability of self-care ability or suicidal madness.

The other members of the Armed Detective Agency feel deeply wronged. They are all normal people with roots and roots. Why did you meet these two freaks who happen to be the only freaks in the Armed Detective Agency.

"Speaking of which, Fujikawa-kun, the sandwich in your hand looks very good, can you share it with me?"

Ranpo Edogawa was staring longingly at the sandwich that Fujikawa was holding in his hand. Relying on his detective's intuition, the sandwich was absolutely delicious.

"No."

Toki Fujikawa refused without even thinking about it. This is a sandwich made by Zero himself, and he can't even eat it himself.

Ranpo Edogawa took out a bag of potato chips from the snack bag and handed it to Fujikawa, "Then I'll exchange this with you."

Do you think this is elementary school students exchanging snacks?

"No change."

Edogawa Ranpo took out another bag of cotton candy, "Then add this."

"Even if you exchange that whole bag of snacks, you won't change it."

Fujikawa Toki replied indifferently.

"A whole bag of snacks won't do."

Hearing this, Edogawa Ranbu immediately hugged his big bag of snacks tightly, "I'll eat it later when I get in the car."

But he still didn't give up, and asked Fujikawa to give him a sandwich when he was pestering him.

Of course Fujikawa Toki ignored him, but just as the two were arguing with each other, there was a sudden shrill scream from the platform not far from them.

Hearing this movement, Edogawa Ranpo, who was acting coquettishly with him just now like a child, suddenly stopped entanglement, and quickly turned around and ran towards the direction where the scream came from.

Fujikawa raised his eyebrows, always feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

When he followed Edogawa Ranpo and came to the platform where the screams came from, he saw a middle-aged man in a suit lying on the platform with a painful face and stiff limbs. It's hopeless.

There was a circle of people around, and even the staff of the station rushed over. Seeing the middle-aged man lying on the ground, his first reaction was to go up and help him up, but at this moment, a sudden message came from the crowd. Make a sound.

"Don't touch him."

A black-haired young man in a small brown cloak and a brown beret came out of the crowd. He glanced at the middle-aged man lying on the ground who was completely lifeless, and squinted his eyes to look around. The onlookers had a look of understanding on their faces.

"Call the police right away."

He said this to the station staff.

"It was a deliberate homicide."

Looking at the black-haired young man who was staring at the corpse thoughtfully, Fujikawa finally figured out where this sense of familiarity came from. Look at this strange physique where things went wrong, and said that you are not Conan His father?

……

The police quickly rushed over. Since this is Tokyo, the familiar police officers Megure and Takagi must have rushed to the scene.

"Has the cause of death been found out?"

Officer Mu Mu looked at the forensic staff at the side and asked.

Before the staff member of the forensics department could speak, another voice came from beside him.

"The cause of death was probably shock caused by peanut allergy."

Edogawa walked forward in random steps, still holding the apple-flavored lollipop in his mouth.

"Facial swelling and difficulty breathing are all symptoms of a peanut allergy."

Officer Mu Mu glanced at the forensic staff at the side, who nodded, "It was indeed shock caused by peanut allergy."

Officer Mumu looked at the man who appeared suddenly, and frowned, "Who are you?"

"Edogawa Ranpo, a famous detective."

He took out his pair of black-rimmed glasses from his coat pocket and put them on the bridge of his nose. If this is an animation or a manga, maybe the moment he puts on the glasses, there will be a gust of wind behind him, but at this moment he After putting on the glasses, nothing happened, only a suspicious look from Police Officer Mu Mu.

"Edogawa? A detective? Why does it sound so familiar to me?"

"It's Conan."

The police officer Takagi on the side stepped forward and answered the question for him, "Kenan-kun always likes to say that he is a detective."

Then he looked curiously at the black-haired young man wearing black-rimmed glasses, "Well, are you Conan-kun's father?"

Ranpo Edogawa, who is happy to be a father again: "..."

At the side, Fujikawa Toki silently tore off the wrapping paper of the strawberry-flavored lollipop that Edogawa Ranpo handed him earlier, and stuffed it into his mouth.

See, he's not alone in feeling that way.