The author has something to say: This is a side story of Ranpo (26 years old) swapping with himself (8 years old) in the parallel world

There will be time to tell the story of Shinnosuke and Ranpo at the age of eight, so stay tuned~

Digression: The following is the cry of an impotent and raging pot.

I have eaten a lot of knives recently, I want to eat sugar too! ! !

Ranpo and Time Machine

"Mr. Ranpo, look quickly, this is a very powerful prop."

Osamu Dazai took advantage of the fact that the rest of the detective agency was out for work, and mysteriously approached Ranbu with a small cloth bag.

He raised his head from the snacks piled up on the desk, and looked at Osamu Dazai vigilantly.

In the past, whenever Dazai showed such a smile, Kunikida would definitely be in trouble.

How bold, Dazai, you dare to take Ranpo-sama as the target of your tricks.

Putting on his glasses, he took a random look at the small cloth bag that was opened in Osamu Dazai's hand. Inside was a machine that looked like an alarm clock.

"Time Machine?"

"Yeah, it's a platinum-level item that allows people to go back to the past they designated."

Osamu Dazai showed the enthusiasm of a sales boy, trying his best to sell the props in his hand, "Mr. Ranpo must also be curious about what Mr. Shintaro was like before I met you."

Ranpo looked at the time machine, then at Osamu Dazai.

Although I know Osamu Dazai must be uneasy and kind, but.

Ranpo-sama wants to know what Shinnosuke was like before!

......

In the evening, after taking a shower, Luanbu dressed neatly, and while Yuan was still taking a shower, he moved the only hand on the clock forward eighteen notches.

A puff of white smoke filled the room.

After a few seconds.

Ranpo stood on the streets of Yokohama 18 years ago.

Chaos and disorder are the best words to describe this era.

Before the ill-intentioned people around approached, Luanbu noticed the familiar figure not far ahead with sharp eyes.

"Nobunosuke!"

The shouting was quickly drowned out by the noise of people around, but one person heard the sound of random steps.

Genshinnosuke, who had just finished the commission, quickly turned around, and soon found the person who called out his real name in the crowd.

child?He was a little puzzled.

He just left the Supernatural Secret Service not long ago. A few months ago, he was called by a string of numbers. Recently, Natsume is the only one who can call him by his real name.

So, how does this brat know his real name.

"Isn't what Shinnosuke should do at this time to come and carry Ranpo-sama right away!" Ranpo waved his hands vigorously, "This place is dirty and smelly, and shoes get dirty easily."

Yuan Shinnosuke waved away the black market gangsters blocking the way, walked up to Ranpo, and looked down at him.

"who are you?"

For a guy who knows his real name, in the past, Genshinnosuke would never give the other party a chance to talk nonsense.

But it was different now. Although his body was no longer bound by various chains, there was an invisible shackle, which was bought by Natsume with his life as a guarantee, called the shackle of freedom.

If he killed the brat in front of him, not only him, but Natsume would also be implicated.

But to his surprise, the kid in front of him not only didn't answer truthfully, but also approached him boldly, and finally crawled on top of him with hands and feet!

"Okay, now it's time to go home and sleep."

Ranbu, who was coiled in front of Genshinnosuke like a koala, patted him on the shoulder in satisfaction and said.

Genshinnosuke, who had never encountered such a scene before, had a blank mind, and even subconsciously held back the chaotic steps on his body that were faintly showing a downward trend.

With his movement, Ranpo was even more tightly stuck to Genshinnosuke's back.

Genshinnosuke who became a cat climbing frame if he didn't pay attention: "..."

"Who are you?" he asked again.

"Idiot, Ranpo-sama is Ranpo-sama! Well, but the current Shinnosuke certainly doesn't know me yet, well, listen carefully, I, Edogawa Ranpo, am you, Minamoto Shinnosuke, future husband!"

future...husband?

husband?

Genshinnosuke was full of question marks.

Not long after he gained the freedom of independent thinking, he seems to know the word "husband", but he doesn't seem to know it.

"I have evidence, too. Our witness is Grandpa Cat, Natsume Soseki."

......

Genshinnosuke finally went home with Ranpo on his back.

As soon as he opened the door, Luanbu ran into the house without seeing anyone outside.

"Ah~ This sofa is still so comfortable."

"Where are the snacks? Where's the juice? Where's the soda?"

"Why isn't there even a small blanket on the sofa!"

Genshinnosuke: Was I threatened by Natsume to marry this brat in the future?

He walked into the kitchen with the ingredients he bought at night, and he was going to make dinner first before discussing the brat's problem.

However, when he was in a hurry to process the ingredients, he slipped into the kitchen restlessly, fumbled around curiously, and secretly tasted the soup in the pot with a small spoon while he was not paying attention.

"Too bad to eat!"

Ranbu yelled loudly, his squinted eyes opened, and his emerald green pupils stared straight at Genshinnosuke.

When the latter wanted to make amends, Ranpo sighed.

"Master Luanbu still has to go out."

Frightened by Ranpo's mature and reliable aura, Minamoto Shinnosuke obediently withdrew from the kitchen.

After half an hour.

A steaming pot of sugar water porridge was brought to the table by Yuan Shinnosuke.

"Look, isn't it much better than the pickled vegetable soup you made?"

Luanpo said with a confident smile.

Minamoto Shinnosuke filled a bowl for Ranpo first, and then filled a bowl for himself.

He took a big sip of the hot porridge.

Very sweet, very sweet.

He thought, this is probably the sweetest porridge he has ever tasted in his life, both in taste and in his heart.

......

In the evening, Yuan Shinnosuke responded to Ranpo's request and made a floor beside the bed, and lay down obediently on it.

As for the soft and comfortable big bed, of course it was given up to Luanbu.

As early as when Ranpo mentioned Natsume, Minamoto Shinnosuke believed most of Ranpo's words.

Natsume Soseki is currently his only trusted friend.

"Hey, after Ranpo-sama leaves, if you are too lonely, you can go to Edogawa Ranpo here."

"But he should be just a kid in elementary school now."

"Hmph, as expected, even Edogawa Ranpo in the world is not the match of Ranpo-sama hahaha."

......

Genshinnosuke: It's so noisy, isn't he already sleepy?

However, after experiencing countless silent nights, it is not a bad feeling to have someone around you who is always full of kindness and chattering like this.

My mind went back to not long ago, when Genshinnosuke was only used as a weapon, except for the mission, he could only be alone and bound by heavy chains, and was transported back to the "dormitory" at the bottom of the Hound Unit through the only elevator.

There was no light, no sound, and no freedom to move his body. At that time, what he expected most was a series of cold numbers.

After all, as long as the string of numbers rings in his ears, it means that he has a mission and can come to the outside world for a short time.

Edogawa ran wild.

He seemed to understand why his future self would make such a choice.

On the bed, after finally explaining, Luanbu got up the sweet milk next to the bed and drank it down in one gulp.

No matter which Shinnosuke it is, Ranpo-sama is very worried!

Damn, Dazai made a move again!

This is not the Shinnosuke of 18 years ago at all, this is clearly the Shinnosuke of the parallel world!

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