My Honmaru is alive

biscuit?What cookies?

Black Palace Wuyue struggled to shift his thinking from world-class events to down-to-earth daily feeding events.

Oops, Dazai ate the extra cookie for Ranpo-san before.

How do I tell Mr. Ranpo about this...?

——It’s like petting other cats outside because of a novelty, which led to being instantly noticed by another detective cat that was already raised after returning, and fell into the "Do you have other cats outside!" with complete evidence In trial.

Heigong Wuyue pleaded guilty.

[May: Mr. Ranpo, I promise to make it up for you next time!So please forgive me this time? ]

Inside the detective agency.

After receiving the reply, Edogawa Ranpo narrowed his eyes and pursed his mouth in a tangled state.

After a while, he got up, walked around the tables, chairs and sofa, and walked quickly to the seat of the president's secretary Haruno Haruko.

"Haruno! Let me take a look at the emergency for the next few days—"

"Ah, yes!" Haruno Kiroko responded in shock, and hastily opened the entrustment list on the computer.

Edogawa Ranpo put on his glasses, took over the control of the mouse, and scanned the entire content from top to bottom in just a few seconds.

Then start marking fluidly.

"This, this, from here to here, assign all these tasks to Dazai."

"Eh?!" Kirakako Haruno didn't react.

"Okay!" Edogawa Ranpo took off his glasses, showing an expression like he's done, "Don't worry, Ranpo-sama deliberately chose a job within Dazai's ability, as long as you tell him it's an 'emergency', he will It will definitely be completed within the stipulated time!"

Haruno Haruko subconsciously chose to follow the detective's instructions: "Yes!...I, I know."

There is no need to doubt Mr. Dazai's ability, but Mr. Kunikida may suffer even more... But why did Mr. Ranpo care about the issue of work assignment?

In the middle of the walk, Edogawa Ranpo suddenly turned around, guessing Haruno's question as if he had a mind reading skill, he stretched out his hand and swung it to one side vigorously, the exaggerated movement caused a burst of air, and the detective cloak behind him was briefly in the air Flutter up.

"It's not okay to rely on Ranpo-sama all the time! Detective agencies always have other guys who can do it! Everyone needs to exercise!"

Edogawa Ranpo said majesticly.

Haruno Qiluozi was shocked, and after two seconds, she stood up moved and said loudly: "Yes! Mr. Ranpo!"

Clerks who are also motivated:

"It really is Mr. Ranpo!"

"Mr. Ranpo cannot be allowed to take on so much work alone, we have to learn!"

"We need to exercise and improve!!"

All: "—Oh!!"

Edogawa Ranposhi nodded seriously.

Not bad, indeed, what Master Ranpo said is the truth!

After playing handsome, the famous detective returned to his seat contentedly.

Nakajima Atsushi who witnessed the whole process: "..."

At this moment, his rare IQ was on the line, and he couldn't hold it in for several minutes. He leaned over and talked to a detective: "Mr. Ranpo, Mr. Dazai's bag of biscuits, I helped him get it."

Osamu Dazai was not at the detective agency when the biscuits were distributed, and Atsushi Nakajima kept a copy for the other party out of respect for "students to teachers".

And he is also very clear about the reason for Mr. Ranpo's mood drop.

When Mr. Ranpo came back from work, he found that there was only one pack of biscuits left in the gift bag. He asked everyone loudly on the spot, "Why is there only one!"

As a result, I got replies of "I only took one copy", "I only took one pack" and "I didn't take more".

Then Mr. Ranpo became even more unhappy.

...It's normal for this to happen, after all, it was made by Miss May herself.

Atsushi Nakajima doesn't think that someone in the detective agency will deliberately take more—because Miss May's long-term excessive pampering (?) to Mr. Ranpo is deeply ingrained in his mind, Atsushi Nakajima is not aware of the lack of a copy at all— —Maybe it was accidentally lost somewhere?

He worried that Mr. Ranpo might be suspecting that Mr. Dazai took the biscuit.

Otherwise, why did you suddenly increase the workload for Mr. Dazai arbitrarily?For Mr. Dazai, this is simply the most powerful act of revenge!

In order to save Mr. Dazai who is indeed innocent this time, that's why he said the explanations just now.

"You don't need to talk about this kind of thing?" Edogawa Ranbu frowned dissatisfiedly, replying to the message in his hand, "Master Ranpo can tell at a glance!"

Atsushi Nakajima's blank face: Then why...?

Edogawa stuffed a cookie into his mouth at random, and changed the subject indistinctly: "Atsushi, Kunikida said that you will finish this report before you get off work, right?"

Atsushi Nakajima glanced at the time reflexively, and it was 10 minutes before he got off work.

"!!!"

The IQ that was finally online went offline in seconds.

Ahhh!It's over, it's too late!

Seeing the appearance of the silly younger generation furiously writing, Edogawa snorted softly in disdain.

How could a master detective make such a stupid mistake.

He asked Xie Ye, the gift was sent by the president.

This is very strange, Wuyue is downstairs, why should the president deliver things if she wants to give something, so before giving the gift, she and the president must have gone to other places.

The two secretly acted together, and the president didn't come home last night, Wu Yue forcibly concealed it, hey, it has something to do with the part they hid, right?

Time and space, the world, etc... this level can't hide from Ranpo-sama!

If the above is a well-founded reasoning, then the following is purely based on experience and intuition.

If there is one less biscuit, it means that there is one more person who can let Wu Yue send out the biscuits she made. The other party is probably an acquaintance, and she can even fool Wu Yue into giving [the Gift] Forward shot!

For no reason, but his detective sixth sense is firmly locked on someone.

snort!in spite of!

Let Dazai make up for all the jobs he escaped in the past, Kunikida will thank me!

Edogawa Ranpo thought confidently.

On the other side, a reply from a master detective popped up on the screen of Black Palace Wuyue's mobile phone.

[Edogawa Ranpo: I will barely forgive you this time, there will be no next time! ]

On the second day, Heigong Wuyue sent new biscuits to the detective agency to coax Luanbu Maomao. She didn't stay long, she just sat for a few minutes and went back immediately.

Honmaru has one more butcher, so I don't feel at ease if I don't look at it more.

……

I'm so worried when I look at it!

Entering Osamu Dazai's residence for the first time, Kuromiya Itsuki almost didn't recognize his own Honmaru's house!

If the door is not opened, this is a dark room, the air is cold and dead silent, and all the windows have been fitted with dark curtains at some point, and they are closed tightly at this time, so that no sunlight can penetrate.

Black Palace Wuyue: "..."

What kind of curtains are you pulling in broad daylight!And what about this curtain!Although she said that the room can be remodeled according to Osamu Dazai's request, but... the curtains are too unsightly, and the painting style of the room next to Mikazuki and Kohomaru is too different!Is it a haunted house? Here! ?

The swordsmen of the Santiao sect who came together were a little worried, and wanted to follow up when the god judge took a step.

Heigong Wuyue stopped: "You wait for me outside."

It's too cowardly to bring guards to enter the door of your own house, and you can't compare with others in terms of momentum.

After speaking, she stepped into it decisively.

Not long after entering, Kuroiya Wuyue felt a terrible discomfort. She struggled for a while between pulling the curtains first and looking for Dazai first, but she thought that she had entered without permission, so she finally endured it former.

Yes, she opened the door without permission.

Just now Imken came to the castle tower and said that Osamu Dazai hadn't eaten since last night, kept the door behind closed doors, and didn't respond when he knocked on the door. Everyone didn't know how to deal with it, so they had to come to her.

"Dazai...?" Black Palace Wuyue called tentatively, "Are you awake?"

After waiting for more than ten seconds, there was no response.

Heigong Wuyue said "Excuse me" formally, and then walked inside by the light at the door.

The house is divided into the inside and the outside, and the middle is separated by a simple shoji door. The swords and swords of the Sanjo sect are more traditional, so most of the house shapes here are like this, and Osamu Dazai has not changed this aspect.

After a brief observation, she found that except for the replacement of the curtains, there was basically no other furniture in the room.

Pushing the door open, the situation inside is even more serious, and now even the faint light is gone.

"Dazai?"

What responded to her was rapid, painful and heavy breathing.

Heigong Wuyue frowned, and immediately found the light switch, lighting up the room.

The black-haired young man was lying on his side on the tatami, curled up, with bandages all over his body, his cheeks were flushed abnormally, his eyes were closed, and he was panting heavily.

Itsuki Kuromiya hurried forward, touched Osamu Dazai's forehead with the back of his hand, and called him softly to confirm whether he was still conscious.

The body temperature almost burned her skin, judging by the situation, it might have been burned all night.

"Are you an idiot?!" Heigong Wuyue couldn't help cursing, "Don't you know how to ask someone for help when you're sick?"

With so many people (swords) around, just shouting casually will not cause it to burn like this!

Golden light spots swayed down from the palm.

Heigong Wuyue is good at using spiritual power to heal injuries, but she has never used spiritual power to cure a fever, so it is inevitable that she is not proficient in the operation.

She carefully let the spiritual energy slowly flow through Dazai Osamu's body.

Anyway, let's keep the temperature down...

While exercising his spiritual power, Kuromiya Wuyue thought of a way to make Osamu Dazai lie flat. It is definitely not possible to curl up like this, but I don't know if it was because he was frozen for too long or for some other reason. The other party persisted in maintaining that position. Her soft strength could not push him at all.

"So sad……"

Osamu Dazai murmured hoarsely, curling up even tighter.

Black Palace Wuyue: "..."

Of course you feel uncomfortable like this!

But she couldn't bear to continue to condemn a patient.

There was no other way, Wuyue Kurogong could only call in the sword from outside at the top of his voice, and let the fastest Jinjian go to Yaoken by the way.

Under the treatment of spiritual power, Osamu Dazai's condition visibly slowed down, his breathing became much more stable, but his body temperature was still on the high side.

Having regained some consciousness, he couldn't help stretching out his hand mentally, holding the golden radiance projected down and giving him salvation.

So when the swords entered this room, what they saw was——

The human named Osamu Dazai tightly grasped the hand of the god judge that released the spiritual power with both hands.

The zero-distance contact even made a red mark on that precious, fair and flawless skin, like a life-threatening entanglement.

Mikazuki Zongjin, Xiaohumaru, Ishikirimaru, and Yanrong: "..."

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