"Mr. Lan Tang, the boss wants to see you."

Mr. Oda, who didn't care about running errands, opened the door to pass the message. Rimbaud looked at him with his face on the table, and then sat up straight with no expression on his face: "Oh."

"Hey, I didn't see you lying on the table with a slack face and behaving in confusion."

The red-haired young man had an honest face, and his every move, including the strands of his hair, exuded a sense of sincerity.

However, the more sincere he is, the more frustrated the person facing him is, that is, the big-hearted Rimbaud. Another boss can let him go home and eat himself.

"Okay, Oda. Talk less and do more."

She tossed her hair, put on her overcoat, and walked up the fire escape to meet Mori Ogai upstairs. First, Mr. Alice was running around Alice trying to coax the little girl who only wore a pair of underwear into his new one. Bought a red dress.

There were all kinds of girlish sweet dresses thrown all over the floor. Rimbaud pretended not to see anything, and coughed like Oda Sakunosuke just now: "Ahem, boss, boss?"

"..."

"Ah, Mr. Lantang, you came so fast, ahem."

The visor and the signal jammer were closed and opened, and Mr. Mori sat behind his desk in a neat shirt and disappeared into the darkness—trying to restore his aura as a leader, but unfortunately all his previous efforts were wasted under the straightforward and playful eyes of his subordinates.

He drooped his shoulders: "Ah... well... well, let's get down to business."

"Okay, Boss, but is it true that Alice doesn't catch a cold?"

Rimbaud had no idea that his current behavior was exactly the same as that of Oda Sakunosuke who had just knocked on her office door, and Mr. Mori's mood was very similar to his own just now.

Mori Ogai: "..."

Miss Rimbaud: "..."

First of all, the teacher quietly took the supernatural power back, pretending that he didn't hear anything and continued the topic of business.

"That's right, Ms. Rimbaud. Regarding Dazai-kun and Chuya-kun, I hope they can work in PortMafia... as new quasi-cadres, two."

He shrugged and laughed: "As a guardian, your opinion is very important."

Rimbaud listened carefully to what he said, and blinked his eyes: "Isn't that their own business? They are both 17 years old and almost adults, what kind of work do they do and how do they make money to support themselves, and they have to go home and ask their mother? "

"Ah~ I can't say that, hahahahahaha. After all, even I would be quite envious of these two young people."

The purple eyes dimmed, and Mr. Mori's expression gradually became dangerous: "Probably in a few years, Dazai-kun will be able to easily sit in my current position."

"Is that so...it's really troublesome..."

Rimbaud frowned: "I originally planned to retire after graduating from Zhongye University. It would be very difficult for me to change the boss halfway..."

So have you listened to people's words, have you thought about it? I'm threatening you to express your opinion, Miss Rimbaud!

"Or let him learn to paint. Dazai has always said that he wants to be a painter. I think the field of art is quite suitable for him."

Dazai's endless (mischievous) imagination is really an artist's material... It doesn't matter if the paintings he draws don't sell, PortMafia has five buildings, and it would be nice to move them all over and hang them on the walls for decoration.

The logistics cadre wrote "I want to open the back door for my son" all over his face. Mr. Sen laughed and lay down on the table and sneered a few times before sitting upright again: "Miss Rimbaud, did anyone praise you for being cute?"

"Are you calling me stupid!"

Rimbaud said that I don't like to hear this sentence, although Mr. Sen, you are the BOSS, but you don't take such insults.

"How could it be? It's best if you do this, nothing better." He spread his hands helplessly.You can't communicate with someone who wants to be stupid, and you certainly can't really piss off a super-protective mother.

In the end, he could only hastily end this unsuccessful topic: "Actually, what I want to say most is...you need to protect yourself more seriously."

I originally planned to ask you whether you want to retire honorably as a patriarch or as the wife of the leader and retire directly from the company... But I turned around and looked at the direction of the topic, so I thought it was strange, it really was because I didn't start well!

Well, but he wasn't in a hurry, after all, Miss Lan Bo herself said that she planned to retire her eldest son after graduating from university, and he would have a better position to talk about this topic at that time.

The main reason is that the current Ms. Rimbaud is also very young. It is said that independent career women have very strong self-esteem, and there is a relationship between superiors and subordinates in the middle...

Where is something weird?

Mr. Mori, who finally wanted to be an individual and kept the rules, managed to avoid the option of being rejected as a paste on his face.

"Boss, do you have any other orders?"

Ms. Rimbaud, who had long been impatient, took the initiative to end the conversation. Mr. Mori shook his head: "No, looking at the entire Yokohama, basically there is no one who needs to use your hand."

It doesn't take a sledgehammer to kill a chicken, and the heads of ordinary people are not worthy of the current status of Miss Cadres. Mr. Chief said that no one in Yokohama needs such high-standard entertainment.Let Miss Rimbaud go out casually, he is afraid of scaring to death those congressmen whose IQ is similar to that of pigs.

Fortunately, seeing this possibility early put her in the logistics position, which can be regarded as a disguised form of protection.

He waved his hand, and the lady cadre bent down to salute and simply left without saying a word.

……

"This secret meeting is very important to the reputation and future development of our armed detective agency. Participants are not allowed to leak the contents of the meeting, especially PortMafia!"

Yosano-san lowered her voice and glanced left and right at the two men sitting across from her, Kunikida Doppo was holding the notebook and looked like an enemy, Edogawa Ranpo stuffed cookies into his mouth one by one, wondering if there were any Listen to people.

"The matter I'm talking about is very serious and concerns the president."

She glanced out the window again, and turned her head to look at Edogawa Ranpo: "Recently...has anything happened to the president...what?"

As Fukuzawa Yukichi's adopted son, Edogawa Ranpo lived with him for quite a long time, and he moved in to share an apartment with his colleagues after the number of members of the armed detective agency gradually increased.The young man squinted his eyes and stuffed another biscuit:

"I don't know, except that I went out for a few days and didn't come back, probably nothing else. What's the matter, tell Xie Ye directly, don't waste the famous detective's time to eat snacks."

Kunikida Doppo hesitated for a moment: "A few days ago, the president was a little weird..."

Yosano Akiko's eyes lit up: "What? Why is it so strange?"

"Just... holding the cadre lady from PortMafia all the way back to the detective agency from the western mountainous area. I was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable in the car, so I specially took off the saber..."

It's quite strange, just like a scumbag who forgets his old love when he sees his new love.

Edogawa Ranpo suddenly said "Oh!": "I see, I understand."

"What do you understand?"

Staring at him together with Yosano and Kunikida, the black-haired young man opened his eyes: "The president was rejected, so he was quick."

Dr. Xie Ye rushed forward and slapped his hands on the table excitedly: "That's right! The president even said that he should be responsible, but he was rejected, and the reason for the rejection was quite simple and rude..."

"Well...let me guess...Miss Rimbaud probably said something like 'marriage is not in accordance with human nature', right?"

"Yes, yes! So! The president..."

Hearing that there is still something that I don't understand, Kunikida, who had nothing to say, was furious: "What! How dare she be irresponsible after what she did to the president!"

"That's right, that's why I asked the president if something happened recently..."

Out of respect, I dare not ask so clearly, but what she really meant was "Did the president get wiped out by Miss Rimbaud!?"

"And Xie Ye, you are right, this is indeed an important meeting related to the reputation and future development of the detective agency!"

The young man with yellow hair pushed up his glasses: "We have to do something."

"and many more!"

Ranpo Edogawa, who didn't know when he finished eating the whole plate of biscuits, signaled to the boss to ask for a glass of juice: "There is something to the story... Did the president do something to Ms. Rimbaud before this? It's hard for her to accept." Behavior?"

Dr. Xie Ye looked up and thought for a while: "Yes... right..."

After all, taking advantage of the trust of the other party to cut the carotid artery or something, although it was for follow-up treatment, it was really scary. If it were another girl, she would probably never get in touch with Mr. Fukuzawa.Miss Rimbaud obediently stayed in the medical room for a few more days, although she still ran away... But there was a reason for that!

Edogawa Ranpo took half a glass of juice from the boss and continued: "It really is. The president's character is not to casually propose a marriage invitation to a lady, and there must be someone else's handwriting in it. I suggest to wait and see what happens...the people behind the scenes don't give up easily."

"Also, no matter whether this matter is successful or not, it won't have much impact on the detective agency. After all, that lady is a PortMafia cadre and has a brilliant love history. Doesn't the president need a good helper like Nadeko, Rimbaud Miss...Which of the two of them will take care of whom?"

To put it bluntly, he was still upset at that eccentric woman, why could her boss always eat several more fried shrimps!

She never said that the orange-haired boy in the hat was rude, so why not!

Indeed ... the distance between Miss Rimbaud and the word "good wife" ... is not a star and a half.

After hesitating with Yosano Akiko, she finally reluctantly said something nice for Ms. Rimbaud: "But this is the only lady in Yokohama who dares to approach the president, right?"

Not "bar" but "ah"...

Except for Ranpo Edogawa, the remaining two detectives fell into an awkward silence.

"So, even if you really want to do something, you have to find out who is behind the scenes."

The detective burped in satisfaction after drinking the juice, patted his belly and huddled up on the table: "That guy may reach an agreement with you, I mean it is possible. After all, there are so many routes to choose from, the president is just It's one of them... Well, it's very troublesome to turn the alternative into the only option!"

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