After I retired, I became a Butei clerk

"No, it's because I can't bear the shock myself."

Seeing such an embarrassing situation, Gu Shanyuan quickly replied with apology.

She wondered in her heart, how could it just happen that her hand hit the embarrassing ice cream ball, but she was also a little lucky, stimulated by the cold, she didn't kill here, otherwise it would be very troublesome to solve the problem.

At the same time, she was also extremely frightened that someone could walk behind her without making a sound, and there were only two of them.

He underestimated the two members of the detective agency, but he just dealt with it at will.

Gu Sugihara thought contemptuously, still planning how to get close to the three of them, and then took the opportunity to make a move.

"Oh."

Shiratori Eri only said this word, and immediately choked Gu Sugihara's clothes to death. She was just being polite. Could it be that this girl who looks very dull really thinks she is timid?

She changed her mind, and she will use this woman as a scapegoat when the time comes. When she finds out that she killed her friend with her own hands and was accused of being a murderer by everyone, she looks a little bit desperate.

"So, is your hand okay?"

Eri Shiratori handed out a handkerchief, embroidered with exquisite golden patterns, and pointed to the right hand of the person in front of him. As if he realized his impoliteness at this moment, Gusugi Hara took the handkerchief in embarrassment, and went to the bathroom to tidy up .

As soon as she left, Osamu Dazai pushed Shiratori Eri to sit in this resting place, talking unhappy, "What a pity, Eri-chan's things were knocked out."

"It's a pity."

What a waste of good food on this kind of person.

Listening to their conversation, Keigo Atobe looked confused, and then couldn't help but hold his forehead, "That's not enough, if you still want to eat Shiratori, then I'll buy you another one, don't put on a face It looks like I can't eat it."

In view of the fact that he has contracted all the expenses, please give him a little face and eat as much as you want, don't be reluctant.

"It's shameful to waste food," Shiratori Eri said casually, and then pointed to the roller coaster, "Atobe, do you want to play?"

"My uncle is not interested in that."

Keigo Atobe spoke angrily, and Osamu Dazai who was waiting on the side immediately lit up his eyes, "Hey, Eri-chan, we can go play now, right?"

He clenched his hands into fists by his cheeks, posing in a cute pose that Japanese girls love to use, trying to convey his urgent wish to Shiratori Eri.

"Go, go."

Atobe Keigo was startled by his elongated and coquettish voice. He didn't even know that the plastic cup in his hand was deformed, and the orange juice was almost flowing out of the cup.

"Okay, senior."

Under Keigo Atobe's expression of seeing a ghost, Eri Shiratori stood up calmly, ready to play with Osamu Dazai.

As a result, the sky was not as expected, and a sharp and broken female voice broke their plan again.

"He's dead."

The woman in the long red dress stumbled out of the bathroom, her eyes filled with horror, and she kept screaming, causing the expressions of everyone who heard it to change drastically.

There's a murder!

The three of Keigo Atobe were sitting outside the dessert shop under a parasol, and the screams were inside the shop, so they had no choice but to be taken in by a police officer who came from nowhere for questioning. Finally, the questioning was completed and the suspicion was cleared. , Atobe Keigo complexion.

"It's the first time I've seen such a... speed."

Everyone knows what he omitted, Qiqi looked at the police who were asking people one by one to find clues in the store, and then Osamu Dazai, who was forced to fail in successive fun plans, heaved a long sigh, "It's the first time I'm looking forward to playing so much , it was all ruined. I'm so sad, Eri-chan."

Relying on his height advantage, Osamu Dazai half-bent and lay on Shiratori Eri's shoulder, dejectedly.

"There is still a chance next time, senior."

Shiratori Eri touched his head, feeling that Dazai-senpai's hair pricked her neck so itchy, so she easily put his hair back, avoiding her own neck.

"..."

Osamu Dazai looked at himself a little stiffly as he prepared to get closer to Shiratori Eri.

Unexpectedly, too long hair turned out to be an obstacle.

Failed.

"So, there is only one truth, and that is you."

Among a couple in a dessert shop, a boy who looks like a high school student analyzed the clues with reason and pointed out that a woman in the dessert shop was the murderer. The reason for the murder, everyone began to sigh, but it couldn't stop the fact that the murderer was taken away and sentenced.

"Do you see who the murderer is?"

Keigo Atobe asked curiously. After all, the people in the detective agency should be more or less unique in finding clues.

Osamu Dazai sighed, and clung to Shiratori Eri without answering. It was Shiratori Eri who spoke. She glanced at the mess in the store, then shook her head, "There's nothing to say."

She felt the killing intent from that woman, which was as conspicuous as a lighthouse. As for Dazai-senpai, I'm afraid he had already guessed why the woman killed the scene, so he felt bored.

"Oh....."

Atobe Keigo followed Shiratori Eri's answer and replied, the behavior of his little friend who would rather coax her senior than come to explain to him broke his heart that has always been eager to be an old father.

"..."

Seeing him like this, Shiratori Eri turned her head silently, looked at the policeman again, and frowned.

In fact, she doesn't like this kind of behavior of killing people because of emotions. After all, she survived the battlefield and knows the fragility of life best. So when she first came into frequent contact with the world, she was very angry for a while because of the incomprehension of human beings. , which was adjusted later.

She learned to focus on exploring the beautiful side of human nature. For example, the people in the Armed Detective Agency and many people who helped her are all good human beings and the crystallization of human beauty.

Thinking that the efforts of all god judges are to protect the existence and hope of this kind of human beings, Eri Shiratori has a feeling that her efforts are not in vain.

But now she doesn't really want to reminisce about the past, but focuses on looking at the boy known as a detective, a little curious whether he has heard of Edogawa Ranpo's reputation, and even more curious about the extremely unstable life fluctuations in him.

It seemed that the next moment, he would suddenly turn into a child, with a strange aura.

Shiratori Eri thought secretly, then tilted her neck to avoid the hot air blowing on her neck by Osamu Dazai.

Are you unhappy because you haven't played the roller coaster you want to play, or why don't you take your seniors to play for a while, and treat it as your own child.

She came up with the perfect answer with her own logic.