My baby tame dyed bandages to become semen

I watched Azhi's back disappear into the last night.

There is a secret hope in my heart.

Instead of resting, I took care of myself and waited for the time to pass.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, I took the prepared souvenirs and hailed two taxis at the entrance of the hotel.

Not far from Yokohama Port, there is an old brown-red office building. The fourth floor of the office building is the destination of my trip.

The armed detective agency, which specializes in dangerous work that cannot be handed over to the military and police, is known as the Twilight Armed Group.It is a tripartite confrontation with the military and police in charge of the day and the port mafia in control of the night, and together they control the order in Yokohama.Most of its members have special abilities and are quite famous in the industry.

I'm not here to make a commission, in fact...

I politely knocked on the door three times, and after getting permission, I stepped into the door of the detective agency.What came into view was a vast collective office, where the members were making preparations, exchanging greetings and looking affectionate.

It seems that the rules are not very big, and I always think that Azhi will like it.

Withdrawing my thoughts, I said to the people inside: "I'm sorry, I have an appointment with Fuze-san of your company."

"It's exactly nine o'clock, with an error of less than ten seconds. I'm Kunikida Doppo. Nice to meet you! Are you the president's guest?" A boy wearing glasses looked at his watch with a solemn attitude Respect.

Eating cakes at the side, the young woman wearing a butterfly hair accessory let out a "huh" and asked her companion who was eating cakes opposite: "Do you know Ranpo-san, the president's guest?"

It was a small young man, wearing a brown cloak and brown trousers, and a hat of the same color on his head. Inside the cloak was a white shirt, a black vest, and a blue tie.This outfit is obviously the detective in people's minds!

He had been eating a snack with his eyes squinted, and his puffed cheeks looked very childish.

Hearing what Miss Butterfly said, he opened his eyes and took a look at me, then snorted angrily, "I don't know, but the detective knows what's going on." All the pastries under it are stuffed into the mouth, and the result is like a hamster hiding food in its cheek pouch, which looks very cute.

I was amused by his behavior, obviously he was an adult, but he let himself lose his temper like a child.

Because of my acquaintance with Fukuzawa-san, Edogawa-san is indeed not very happy, but I can feel that he has no malice.

This form of unhappiness isn't a negative emotion for me, it's just amusing.

I looked at the small young man with a smile and said hello: "Good day, Edogawa-san, I have long admired your name!" I handed the souvenirs to everyone in the detective agency, and I responded to Kunikida-kun by the way: "Good day, Kunikida Jun, nice to meet you." At the same time, I greeted Miss Butterfly, "Good day, miss! Sorry, I haven't asked for your name yet."

Kunikida-kun took the gift solemnly and thanked me, and the rest of the staff who received the gift also expressed their gratitude to me one after another. I waved my hand indifferently to signal that they don't need to take it to heart.Miss Butterfly took the box and put it away, and said casually, "Xiyue is so kind! Yosano Akiko, nice to meet you."

"Good day! Yosano-san!" I greeted again, and I found that Edogawa-san didn't say a word, still sullen, and left with a limited-edition thick snack gift box, one of the only two gifts left. to his face.

"Because I am visiting in a personal capacity, a small gift is not a respect! Edogawa-san, you must accept it!"

When he handed the gift to him, he glanced at the box in confusion, and then at me.

He said sullenly: "I stayed up all night last night and came to visit early this morning. Xiyue, you are really rude."

The smile on my face deepened, and if I hadn't been worried that someone was really angry, I would have taken his hat off and stroked his shaggy black hair.

I sighed helplessly, "There is no way, even if you don't look for trouble, trouble will always find you."

Kunikida-kun on the side was nervous when he heard the words, "Yuzuki-kun is in trouble, do you want to entrust a detective agency?"

Before I could speak, Edogawa-san finally took the box in my hand, and answered indifferently while unpacking: "Yuzuki is fine, Kunikida, you are too worried."

I exclaimed from the bottom of my heart: "As expected of a famous detective, Edogawa-san! It is exactly the same as Fukuzawa-san's description!"

Edogawa-san stopped unwrapping presents, his squinted eyes opened instantly, and those cat-like pupils stared at me, "The president mentioned me to you."

I expressed my affirmation: "That's right, I've been praising Edogawa-san for being great, and saying that Edogawa-san is a good boy."

This is not a lie. Fuze-san has often mentioned this child he brought with him on the phone since a long time ago.Often praised Edo Chuan-san has unparalleled talent.As for the personality of Edogawa-san mentioned later that sometimes causes headaches, if Fukuzawa-san can't help but worry, it goes without saying, after all, he was entrusted to take care of him when he has the opportunity.

Edogawa-san, who can see through the truth at a glance, can definitely see that I am not lying, so he blushed a little, turned his head and stammered: "Then, the detective will admit you."

He's so cute! I think again.

Just as I was about to continue communicating with everyone, a silver-haired man in a kimono walked over on clogs.

It's Yukichi Fukuzawa, the president of the Armed Detective Agency.

Maybe it was the members who reported the situation to him, or maybe he heard the noise in the office, so he came out in person and nodded slightly to me.

"Good day, Fukuzawa-san. Sorry for taking the liberty of visiting so early."

He shook his head helplessly, "There's no need to be too polite, I already know the matter, so follow me."

I nodded, leaving an apologetic smile on everyone present, and followed Fuze-san into his office.

After entering, I sat down on the seat in front of the desk under his signal, and Fuze-sang sat across from me, quietly not saying a word, as if waiting for me to speak first.

I lowered my head, gently opened the only box in my hand, and handed him the not-so-rich but brand-new photo album inside.

"This is my father's last words, meaningful things should be left to those who need them, so please accept this photo album."

Fukuzawa-san took the photo album and opened every page with care.

"Senior brother, he should go first. Although I have confirmed the news on the phone, after seeing this photo album, I really have a real feeling."

Fuze-san's eyes were gloomy, this tall man who was as cold as a sword, only at this moment has the bleakness that fits his age, that is the feeling of the wind and frost of the years.

His eyes stopped at a certain page for a group photo, on which was the young father and Fuze-san, even my grandfather whom I had never met, and many young people I did not know.

Fuze-sang felt disappointed, "It was many years ago when we learned art from your grandfather. Until ten years ago, only me and your father were left in the photo, but now only me is left. Your father simply Not even a funeral."

I could only sigh, "According to my father, it's a good thing for him to go to my mother, and relatives and friends don't need to grieve over it."

Fu Ze-sang expressed his understanding: "It's the personality of the brother."

He closed the photo album, carefully placed it on the shelf closest to him, and then looked at me carefully.

"I haven't seen you for many years. Your child is more and more like your parents, but it's too polite. If you don't mind, please call me uncle. After all, the child of the senior brother is like my nephew."

Hearing this, I had no choice but to call out: "Uncle Fuze."

"What are you going to do next?" He was very concerned about me.

"I have been studying in Tokyo since four years ago, and the next step is just to continue my university studies step by step."

He nodded understandingly, "Your mother's family is in Tokyo, it seems that senior brother has already arranged everything."

"Yes, please take care of me! Actually, apart from fulfilling my father's last wish, I have a private matter to ask you..."

Inside the door, Fuze-san and I continued to talk, and outside the door, several people in the collective office were gossiping about my relationship with Fuze-san.

Xie Ye-san picked up the coffee and blew, "Xiyue is so young, how did she meet the president?"

Edogawa-san has already begun to eliminate the limited-edition crude snacks, and explained casually while eating: "Yuzuki's father and the president are brothers!"

Kunikida-kun, who was writing a work plan, paused his pen, a little excited, "This, so to speak!"

"That's right, Kunikida can be said to be from the same school as Yuzuki-sensei!" Edogawa-san watched Kunikida-kun frantically packing up the overturned documents.

Kunikida-kun wailed while tidying up: "I'm so rude!"

Inside the door, Fukuzawa-san and I couldn't help laughing.

Fukuzawa-san motioned me not to take it to heart, and explained: "I am going to teach Kunikida martial arts, but he is just too excited."

I don't care much, "Everyone is a lovely person."

Fukuzawa-san was very serious, "So Akatsuki, if you encounter difficulties that cannot be solved, don't carelessly ask the detective agency for help, I will help you."

I feel the weight of this promise, and I solemnly express that I will keep it in my heart.

Uncle Fukuzawa escorted me out of the office.

I was embarrassed, "Uncle Fuzawa, you don't need to send it, I will visit again when I have a chance."

The few people who heard the movement looked at each other, especially Edogawa-san muttered indignantly: "My lord knows..."

"See you, Ranpo-san! See you! Dubu-san! See you! Akiko-san!"

Ignoring Dubu-kun and Akiko-sang's astonished expressions, it's rare for me to call them too affectionately, and waved goodbye to them happily.

This time, Ranpo-san was the calmest. When he saw me and Fuze-san coming out together, he waved his hands as if he had compromised, "Give it up, Xiyue."

In a good mood, I bid farewell to everyone.

Next, I need to send Oda-san to another person. Only by handing it over to him can I be completely relieved.