The world's No.1 detective doll

Under the "loving" gaze of the president, Sakurako followed the other party's expectations and walked into the crowd.

"It's been a long time since I visited the Summer Festival..."

"Hmm..." Luanbu, who was trying to stuff marshmallows into his mouth, was a little slurred, "How long? When was the last time you came?"

"Hmm..." Yingzi tilted her head and thought for a while, that vivid memory quickly jumped to her eyes, she opened her mouth, "About 15 years old?"

Ranbu nodded indifferently, as if he wasn't thinking about it, he just complied and asked, "And the two brats from the Ninzu family?"

"……no."

"Ok?"

Seemingly aware that the other party's tone was a bit unusual, Luanbu looked away from the small stall selling apple candy, and turned to look at Yingzi. The latter's eyes obviously became completely different, with vague regret and sense of loss .

Luanbu sat up slightly vigilantly, trying hard to make his tone sound unchanged.

"Is that kid Heri Naisen?"

"Ah, no, I didn't know Ya Meng at that time."

"Then... with whom?"

Yingzi was silent for a long time before saying: "A friend."

This expression, this reaction...how could it be a friend? !

"Ex-boyfriend?!"

When Luanbu realized that his reaction was too intense, he blurted out the question, but the other party's reaction was obviously more panicked than him.

"Huh? No, no, no!" Yingzi blushed repeatedly, then her voice gradually dropped, and she couldn't even hear the random steps on her shoulders, "I don't have any ex-boyfriend at all... "

However, Ranpo didn't notice these subtle expressions that he should have noticed.

It's not the ex-boyfriend, why is he blushing!

"Mr. Luanbu...very..." It took her a long time to find her voice, her eyes drifted to the crowd not far away, but did not fall on Luanbu, "very...do you care?"

"What..." Heat rushed to her cheeks, and she hurriedly turned her head away, her red ear tips were inadvertently exposed as her hair fluttered, but Yingzi didn't notice, "Ben, detective Ben doesn't care about this kind of... ...such nonsense!"

"Is that so..."

"Hey, what's the matter with your disappointed tone, idiot Sakurako."

"Eh, eh? No, no!"

"It seems that you really want to talk. It's not like you can't force yourself to listen to that detective book."

"I also... don't really want to say."

"Never mind! The detective wants to hear it now!"

It's not a question of whether you want to hear it or not...

Sakura bit her lip.

Ranpo...doesn't care about what happened to her before?

Although she seemed a little depressed in her heart, the movement of chaotic steps pulling her cheek made her cheer up.

"Yes... it's a... I know... an older brother."

Shinnosuke Miyasaka.

The boy who cast a hazy veil over her youth.

"elder brother?"

This title sounds very bad.

Those who are older than me can obviously be called seniors or seniors!

"It's a senior I met when I was in the first grade...so...we went to the summer festival together."

what.

"Did you walk side by side with him in kimono like this?"

"what?"

Yingzi blinked in a daze, apparently puzzled by the sudden question of chaotic steps.

"Eat apple candy together, catch goldfish together, watch fireworks together?"

"……Um."

"Have you been to the fireworks display together? There are playgrounds, places like the seaside..."

"Eh? Yes, that's right..."

what……

what!

Fortunately, he thought... only the two of them have been to this kind of place together!

Ranbu puffed up his mouth in annoyance, and turned his head aside violently in a fit of anger, just to miss Sakurako's gaze.

"Mr. Ranpo, you..."

"Ben, Detective Ben just wants to eat the takoyaki over there!"

"Is that so..."

So she was thinking too much.

Also.

What is she expecting?

"Then let's go buy a copy and try it."

Unexpectedly, one person and one couple met Tanizaki and Naomi in front of the takoyaki booth. The two greeted each other with a smile, and then looked at each other as if they had noticed something.

Tanizaki was pushed by Naomi, and then stepped forward to look at Sakurako, and said falteringly, "Mr. Ranpo, Sakura-chan, did you...argue?"

"Huh?" Sakura blinked a little strangely, "Arguing? No...Why did Mr. Tanizaki ask that?"

Hearing what Sakurako said, the two people on the opposite side breathed a sigh of relief. Naomi lay on Tanizaki's shoulders and looked at them over her brother's broken hair.

"Because... Sakura-chan, your expression is not quite right."

"What's wrong?" The girl subconsciously touched her cheek, as if trying to feel the changes in her face in this way.

"Well, it's like..." As if thinking of something, Naomi's voice stopped abruptly.

"Like what?"

"It's nothing! Sakura-chan is going to fish for goldfish soon? My brother is too stupid! I have scrapped a dozen paper nets and haven't caught a single one!"

"I'm really not very good at this, Naomi..."

"Fishing goldfish? I'm actually not very good at this kind of game..."

Naomi's expression lost at a speed visible to the naked eye, but soon she regained her smiling face.

"Then Sakura-chan, let's have fun with Mr. Ranpo, and my brother and I won't bother you."

"Hey? Naomi...! Why are you running so fast..."

It was rare for Ranpo and Yingzi to have such an atmosphere of silence that made both of them feel embarrassed, and they all turned their eyes to the direction where the other party was not there.

"that……"

"Stupid Sakura..."

Why is it happening like that.

Why do you feel that the atmosphere between them has become strange from the very beginning?

They even forgot to buy the shaved ice that Ranbu had been clamoring for, so they just stood in the crowd in a daze, letting the tourists beside them squeeze past them.

"It's Sakurako!" Kenji happily stood at the other end of the crowd and waved towards them. Beside him was Kyoka, who was happily eating two crepes, and Atsushi, who was sweating helplessly.

"Kenji, Atsushi, and Kyunghwa."

"Huh?" Kenji tilted his head strangely, "Did Yingzi and Mr. Ranpo quarrel?"

"Hey, hey?"

Why did Kenji say that?

"No la."

"But Yingzi clearly looks like she's about to cry. If Yingzi is bullied, she must speak up. Even if the other party is Mr. Ranpo, everyone will help you get justice."

"I...we really didn't quarrel."

"Is that so..."

"Well, so Kenji, don't worry."

"Then Yingzi and Mr. Ranpo should get along well and don't quarrel."

Why is it like telling a child.

"Jinghua, I really can't eat anymore..."

"One more!"

"..."

"Mr. Ranpo...do you want to eat?"

After a long time, Sakurako finally broke the silence.

Luanbu paused.

"Going to fish for goldfish, then buy candy apples and fairy sticks, and finally watch the fireworks on the lawn."

"Huh? Okay, okay."

Yingzi was a little confused, but still followed the other party's instructions and walked towards the goldfish fishing stall.

Ranbu hummed and turned his head away.

They have to do those things together.

The kind of thing that mentions the summer festival and can only think of that little ghost named Miyazaka Shinnosuke, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not possible!

Detective not allowed!

Is it enough that only the famous detective is left in this kind of good memory?

It has to completely and completely replace the shadow of that fool's memory.

For the No.1 detective in the world, this kind of thing is a piece of cake!

"In addition to those, we have to play rings together! Buy masks, eat octopus balls, oden, taiyaki! Watch the fireworks together, and go shopping at all the stalls together!"

"Ah good……"

"Still, still together..."

"what?"

"nothing!"

In short, the famous detective can't, can, lose——!