I'm such a big son

"Miss Rimbaud...what's the matter?"

Miss Xie Ye felt that there was no conflict between treating the injured and satisfying curiosity, so she asked casually while confirming Rimbaud's injury.

Miss Rimbaud's attitude towards girls is much gentler than that of men: "I ran into a difficult idea when I went out on a mission, and I was locked up for a few days. After I came out, I met a group of rats."

In short, it doesn't sound like a situation full of bloody violence that needs to be coded.

After holding a glass of warm light salt water, Ms. He Xie Ye handed the glass to her: "You drink a little first, don't drink too much at once and increase the burden on the stomach, and then infuse it later."

Although Miss Cadre looks quite weak now, the reaction ability accumulated from years of exercise is not enough. How can she make the other party fall into the "near death" state smoothly so that he can start treatment...

"The treatment with Xie Ye is very fast, there will be a little pain and discomfort, don't be nervous."

The taciturn man who had been guarding the hospital bed suddenly made a sound, and Rimbaud made him tremble with fright, but Fukuzawa Yukichi mistook her for fear.

He hesitated for about three seconds, sighed, stood up and bent over to Rimbaud: "Jeanne, look at me."

To be honest, although Miss Rimbaud would give out a long list of dizzyingly long names every time she introduced herself to others, anyone can call her except "Attila" and the surname "Rimbaud". The... are quite intimate names.The last man who carelessly called her "Jianna"...has already been buried in the coffin early.

Of course, Mr. Fukuzawa's French is not at any level. Even Dazai Osamu, the guy who fished for three days and posted the nets for two days, can pronounce it more accurately than him, but it is this rather Japanese call... that attracted all of Rimbaud's attention. attention.

As expected, she looked up into his eyes, which were translucent and clear gray-blue, showing the softness and tolerance hidden deep under the dignified appearance.

His eyes inadvertently showed a touch of apology and pity.Without waiting for Ms. Rimbaud to delve into it, Mr. Fukuzawa moved quickly and neatly. He waved the utility knife that he and Dr. Yosano had forgotten to put away after unpacking the shopping bags and cut it across her neck. Please don't die] successfully launched.

Hmm... If you don't look at the target and the environment he did this, Yosano really wants to applaud Mr. President, but now...

The golden butterfly danced lightly, and all the wounds on Rimbaud's body disappeared in the next second, and even his right knee, which he had no hope of healing, was intact.

"Snapped!"

"*￥@&＄^#!"

"Dangdang!"

"..."

Yosano Akiko's ability can instantly heal all trauma, but the activation conditions are somewhat harsh, and it must be in a dying state.However, as an excellent killer, Rimbaud could not easily allow others to touch his vitals, so he had to make a bad move...

The price was that Mr. Fukuzawa was slapped, and the frightened lady cadre, who had recovered, seemed to curse something in her mother tongue, opened the glass window on the fourth floor, jumped out, hid in the subspace and ran away.

Fukuzawa Yukichi: Covering his face and being speechless...

Probably, that would be the end of rashly cleaning up the injured cat's wounds.

With Dr. Yosano: "..."

It's not unreasonable to suddenly find out that the president, an excellent man without any bad habits, is single until he is almost 40 years old...

"We still...have to find out the person. Miss Rimbaud's condition is very dangerous. My supernatural ability can only treat traumatic injuries. The severe dehydration and nutritional deficiency caused by consumption can only be supplemented by ordinary medical means."

In the end, she added this sentence dryly, racking her brains to help him come up with a remedy.

Fukuzawa Yuji Tidao turned around and walked out. Those who didn't know it thought they were going to seek revenge.

He didn't even want to push open the door of the detective agency and walk into the elevator, walk out of the lobby on the first floor and turn right for three meters, then pushed open the thick wooden door of the "Vortex" cafe.

Very good, if you find it, you know she can't run very far.

Rimbaud was lying on the display cabinet and researching which dessert he wanted to eat. Mr. Fukuzawa stepped in quickly and pressed the siphon pot that the boss was going to make coffee: "Sorry."

Miss Cadre was hungry, and when she heard that it was this guy who made her angry again, she punched her without even thinking about it.

On weekdays, Fukuzawa Yukichi might still hide for a while, but this guy spent five days without eating or drinking, and his strength is almost negligible.The man took her attack with his palms outstretched and walked to the side, holding Rimbaud up like a child carrying a bear like a bear, and nodded to the coffee shop owner: "Let's go first, come back another day."

Coffee shop owner: "..."

Although he is a few years older than Mr. Fukuzawa, the old man who has been with the proprietress for more than [-] years feels that he can't understand the routines of "young" people.

This is not to pursue people, this is to seek revenge, Mr. Fukuzawa? !

Mr. Silver Wolf just circled the struggling Ms. Zuizhou and walked all the way back to the detective agency, without changing his face and feeling that something was wrong. Kunikida Doppo, who was about to stand up and report, was stupefied with fright.

The figures of the two elders disappeared behind the door of the medical room together again. Edogawa Ranpo, who hid behind the newspaper and pretended to be absent all the time, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder kindly: "As a senior, I have to give you a piece of workplace advice. , Kunikida, there are some things that don’t need to be studied at all. Even if you see something, you have to act as if you didn’t see anything, otherwise you won’t live long in the detective business.”

"Yes, that's right!"

Still young and yet to be tortured by his colleagues like a natural disaster, the innocent Kunikida Doppo nodded vigorously to thank his senior for his help, and lowered his head to record his important workplace experience in his small notebook called "ideal".

On the other hand, after this journey, Mr. Fukuzawa has a thorough understanding of Miss Rimbaud's combat effectiveness. Even with the addition of a severe sickness BUFF, she is not an easy opponent to deal with.In order to make her "obediently" lie on the hospital bed and stop moving around, Fukuzawa Yukichi felt that he had used all the ancient martial arts skills he had mastered over the past few decades——

——I'm exhausted, I'm sweating all over, are all ladies so fidgety?

His eyes couldn't help revealing such sarcasm, and Dr. Xie Ye, who also understood it, shook his head secretly in his heart... It's hopeless, President, if things go on like this, even a simple, honest and kind country girl won't like her You!Not to mention the foreign girl who looks rough but actually hides a little princess in her heart.

"Don't lose your temper anymore. I'll ask Kunikida to call your adopted son to report that he's safe. If you don't treat him properly and run around and eat, I'll go to your house and arrest you."

There was no ups and downs in his tone, and his serious expression seemed to be declaring that he was not a threat at all.

The furious Rimbaud finally calmed down, allowing Yoshino to hang saline and glucose on her, staring at Fukuzawa Yukichi with bright brown eyes full of "fuck".

"Okay, I'll go out first and see you later."

The door of the medical room opened and closed, and Dr. Xie Ye opened his eyes half a month ago to see the wounded patients who had been fighting against Mr. President just now and lay down quietly and closed his eyes.

Well, people who are older are so interesting, what can I say as a junior?One dares to be and the other dares to be used to it, you can love whoever you want!

Ms. Xie Ye, who also failed to find her boyfriend today, kicked over the freshly baked dog food in front of her.

……

"The plan went well, um. The rescue was successful? Very good, I understand, thank you. I will stay there to cultivate, yes, don't worry. Okay, then this side will be over soon, and I hope we can cooperate happily in the future .goodbye."

Dazai hung up the phone, and turned to look at Chuya Nakahara, who was about to explode sparks visible to the naked eye: "Miss Lanbo is safe, I will leave the follow-up debt collection to you, don't tell me you can't do it... "

The orange-haired boy raised the brim of his hat and gave him a sideways glance: "Don't think I can forgive you easily."

"What, you are so stupid that your brain is filled with mucus. If it were Miss Rimbaud, you wouldn't need to spend more effort explaining and wasting time. What's the use of a brain without a brain? For Find a place for the hat?"

Nakahara Nakaya, who had almost taken over and completed all the work of the logistics cadres, swept away without saying a word, and Dazai jumped up lightly to avoid his kick at the right time: "Hey, do you want Miss Rimbaud to retire to 'care for her life'? Are you just talking?"

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also retracted his leg: "Let me find out what kind of evil idea you have mixed in, and I will wring your head off with my bare hands."

"Oh, please move faster, I am a sensitive type who is very afraid of pain."

"Hey!"

Zhong also rolled his eyes at the black sheep that he just wanted to kick out of the house, and snorted through his nostrils. After reconfirming the plan and mission goals, he slammed the door and walked away. The action was exactly the same as that of Rimbaud.

The opponent's retreat was completely cut off by the Armed Detective Agency. Oda Sakunosuke had already led people to the predetermined location first. Ango Sakaguchi thought that no one knew that he went to the Supernatural Secret Service Division to report to his superiors. Everything unfolded smoothly as predicted.Although the fun brought by accidents is missing, the regret of the former is barely made up for by constantly playing with the mouse hiding in the shadows and changing the positions of the chess pieces.

The Devil, Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoevsky, is an interesting chess player.

So the two people who lived in the base camp and had never met in theory at all, separated the various unreliable subordinates and the chaos of Yokohama's heads smashed into dog brains, and opened up the gap in the tactical flow. fight.

The current battle situation... It can only be said that there is a win or loss between Dazai and Dazai.After all, there are still advantages in local operations, and the young commander on PortMafia's side seems to be less mentally ill than his opponent.

For this good news, Mr. Mori Ogaishi, who is firmly behind the scenes, said that he accepted it well and can make persistent efforts.