[Zhongzhu Wenye] Medicine specialization is amazing, isn't it?

What Shen Yuehuan never expected was that he and Nakahara Zhongya had just got off the plane when they were told something by colleagues from the Flower Planting Ability Special Affairs Department.

"You won't be able to return to Yokohama before the mission is completed!" Zhang Xinyuan, who just joined Qu Qiubai's team not long ago, gloated and said, "There are billions of things happening in the devil city, and you need to isolate them with your supernatural power."

"What are you talking about?" Qu Qiubai, who happened to be looking for something to do with Shen Yuehuan, put the document bag in his hand on top of Zhang Xinyuan's head, and pressed his head firmly with the palm of his hand through the document bag, "Do you remember the confidentiality regulations? It's not that you, Brother Shen, have a strong relationship with me, you should be punished right now, you know?"

"Okay, okay." Zhang Xinyuan stuck out his tongue, and ran away with the file bag on his head.

Shen Yuehuan looked at Qu Qiubai with a teasing face: "Oh, what's the matter, are you starting to protect the calf too? Mother Qu?"

"Get out!" Qu Qiubai scolded with a smile, "Okay, you go back to your dormitory first, and Lao Liang will let you go there later."

"I need my supernatural ability, and I need to go on a long business trip..." Shen Yuehuan narrowed her eyes, "Could it be that some seal has failed and I'm going to be quarantined?"

Qu Qiubai showed a [you know it] expression.

"Crap." Shen Yuehuan rolled her eyes, "Mr. Qian is still unwilling to make a move? Seriously, he is obviously the best candidate for the quarantine, right? Why do I have to come every time?!"

"It's okay, this time his wife made a move." Qu Qiubai winked at Shen Yuehuan, "Madam Qian is a great beauty."

"So what if she's a beautiful woman? I'm already married, so stop nagging me." Shen Yuehuan pressed Qu Qiubai's face and pushed him away, "It's you, when will you find a girlfriend?" Come back and let Dad see?"

"Who are you to be my father?" Qu Qiubai chuckled, "Are you afraid of flags? Are you afraid of poisonous milk?"

"Okay, please shut up." Shen Yuehuan pinched Qu Qiubai's face with a black face and turned to the other side, "What did Secretary Chen say?"

"[The safety of the people is up to you]." Qu Qiubai stopped teasing Shen Yuehuan, and replied by pushing his glasses.

Shen Yuehuan sighed after hearing the words.

"I see," he said, "I'll do it...but what about Chuya? I can't leave him here alone."

"Then take it with you." Shen Dehong, who happened to be passing by, put a stack of documents into Shen Yuehuan's hands, showing a smile mixed with schadenfreude and compassion, "When will you take him back to have a look, my parents are talking about it." It's been a long time."

So Shen Yuehuan showed the expression of a subway grandfather looking at his mobile phone.

Edgar Allan Poe stood up in overjoy at the moment he heard Edogawa Ranpo's voice.

He waved his hand, and didn't care that the group of guys who didn't know who they were would find him at this moment: "Ranbu! My generation is here! Karl is also here!"

However, at the same time, the group of weird-looking guys also moved.

Many of them stood in front of the guy whose hair stretched nearly two meters on the back of his head.

"Young Master! Who are these people—?" asked one of them, who was still dressed tightly in summer, and even wore a bamboo hat on his head.

"It's an ordinary human being." The guy with the hair on the back of his head dragging for two meters replied, "Don't worry about them, let's go."

He flicked his haori, and the strange creatures standing between Edogawa Ranpo and Edgar Allan Poe disappeared with the rippling air.

"Ranpo, what are they?" Edgar Allan Poe hurriedly ran over and grabbed Edogawa Ranpo's cloak, "It looks so strange."

"Hmm... Slippery Ghost, Shouwu, Hairy Whore/Prostitute, Flying Man, Yatengu, Qingtianfang, Kurotianfang, Niugui..." Edogawa Ranpo narrowed his eyes, "It doesn't matter, we It will come back sooner or later."

"But before that, we will have a very dangerous case." A sharp light flashed in Edogawa's green eyes, "Poe, do you want to go together?"

"Yes!" Edgar Allan Poe replied decisively, "We will never give up any chance to fight against Chaos!"

"Oh, then you're not bad!" Edogawa waved his hand in disorder, motioning for Oda Sakunosuke and Miyazawa Kenji to turn around together and walk in the direction he came, "Then before you take the case, remember to go to Read our encyclopedia of monsters here—Oda Tsukuru, and recommend some books for him.”

"Ah, if that's the case, go and see Mr. Toriyama's "Hyakki Night Walk"." Oda Sakunosuke replied, "There are many portraits of monsters in it that gave me inspiration."

"Your writing is barely enough!" Edogawa Ranpo put his hands behind his head and said loudly deliberately, "I will continue to embody Ranpo-sama's wisdom and martial arts in it from now on!"

"Well, yes." Oda Sakunosuke nodded and said, "Ranpo is very smart."

"Right, right!" Edogawa Ranpo became more complacent, "Odasaku, tell me, who is smarter than that guy Dazai?"

"In this case, it should be Dazai." Oda Sakunosuke's facial expression didn't change at all, "Because Dazai won't get lost."

Edogawa Ranpo gave a heavy "hum" and stopped talking.

They walked silently all the way to the Armed Detective Agency.

However, neither Edogawa Ranpo, Miyazawa Kenji nor the "young master" who looks like a slippery ghost with long hair never thought that he would actually meet each other in Yihatbo Village.

Therefore, when Nuliang Rikuo, who came to Ihatbe Village from Tono to visit his old friend with Chihetong over there, saw Edogawa Ranpo and Miyazawa Kenji, he rarely showed a trance look. look.

"Ah! It's you!" Edogawa Ranpo pointed out Nuliang Rikusheng at a glance, "Since you blocked my friend's way, shouldn't you apologize?!"

"Ah? The one who should apologize is your friend who strayed into the scene of the monster fight, right?" Nura Rikusheng was in the state of a monster in the second stage at this time, and he choked back without hesitation.

"Hehe." Edogawa Ranpo showed a half-smile, "I'm waiting for your apology."

"Huh?" Nuliang Lusheng raised his eyebrows, "How is it possible—"

Nuliang Rikusheng (Ye): It is impossible to apologize to this kind of brat, even in this life.

However, even a half-demon still has human blood... and as we all know, the essence of human beings is [True Fragrance].

The village head of Ihatbo Village is called Changjuro. He was a samurai in the Edo period, and he even rescued many little monsters who were injured by onmyoji who believed monsters as [evil].

Many monsters were grateful for his kindness, and when he was about to die, many little monsters who became big monsters gave him something, so Chojuro changed from a human to a ghost, and from a ghost to a tool Ling, and finally became Fusangshen.

And Chihetong is one of the monsters saved by Chojuro, and also one of the monsters with the most frequent contacts.

"Long time no see, Chojuro." Chihetong raised a teacup to Changjuro with a smile, "How are you doing?"

Yokai have a different concept of time than humans.

Chihetong's so-called "long time no see" means that he has not seen each other for at least decades or even hundreds of years, and recently refers to the "recent situation" of Chojuro in the past ten years.

"Hi! That's not the case." Changjuro replied with the same smile, holding a teacup, "It's just that there is a junior by my side, and I happened to bring my colleagues to visit me these two days—Xiaoxian, come to Grandpa Chihetong have a look."

Miyazawa Kenji saluted Akakawa Tong without any change, and reached out to lift the teapot to fill up the teacups in the hands of Akakawa Tong and Chojuro.

"Hohohoho, he's a good boy." Chihetong nodded, then pointed to Nuliang Lusheng who was kneeling beside him and said, "Hey, this is the grandson of my old friend, the slippery ghost's family, and he is the only one in the whole of Tono I didn't bring it to see you."

"The same old way?" Changjuro stretched out the teacup to Chikappa, "Is everything ready?"

"Of course I prepared it." Chihetong also picked up the teacup in his hand, "What about you? Don't let me prepare it, but you didn't prepare it at all."

"Apart from a sudden emergency, when was I not ready?" Changjuro stroked his beard, "Then this time is the child on your side?"

"Of course not." Chihetong looked at Changjuro and said, "The storm is coming, but the children insist on rushing against the wind... Then I must strengthen their physique, or I can only make them wear coir raincoats."

"So you have to go up together." Chojuro narrowed his eyes, "Then I have to go up together."

"Yes." Chi Hetong said.

"Then it's a deal—"

"Thousands of mountains are hard to stop!"

Chihetong and Changjuro clapped hands, just like when they first met hundreds of years ago and agreed to help each other.

Nuliang Rikusheng and Miyazawa Kenji listened in a cloud, they exchanged an inexplicable look, and finally decided to sit and drink tea.

Nuliang Rikusheng: Anyway, go back and ask Awashima and the others.

Miyazawa Kenji: Anyway, go back and ask Mr. Ranpo and Mr. Dazai.

"If I'm not mistaken, they should be youkai." Osamu Dazai sat on the tatami mats in the house allocated to the Armed Detective Agency in Yihatbe Village.

His upper body was leaning on Oda Sakunosuke's back like a boneless one, pulling the bandages on his hands one after another.

Oda Sakunosuke was writing at his desk at the moment, a thick stack of manuscript paper was placed on the table in front of him on the right, and there were already several manuscript papers full of handwriting on the left hand side.

He let Dazai Zhi lean on his back, and continued to work on the pen, until Dazai said these words, the pen in his hand paused.

"It's really a monster." Oda Sakunosuke sighed, "I tried to convince myself that they were cosplaying."

"Huh? Oda Saku knows cosplay?" Osamu Dazai was taken aback.

"Well, some time ago, Saku Le fell in love with the magical girl Nanami, and I had a cosplay with my classmates at their school festival two days ago." Oda Sakunosuke said with lingering fear, "That outfit went Most of my manuscript fee for that month... Fortunately, she is also willing to wear that sailor uniform."

Osamu Dazai: ... Don't you understand the significance of spending so much money on such a thing, don't crabs and bandages smell good?

But he didn't say anything in front of Oda Sakunosuke, but straightened up and looked at Miyazawa Kenji who just came back.

"Hey, are you back?" Dazai Osamu waved at Miyazawa Kenji with a smile, "What did the old village chief say?"

So Miyazawa Kenji recounted all the words he heard to Dazai Osamu, and Edogawa Ranpo, who pretended not to care, listened to the full text quietly with his ears closed.

"Aha." Osamu Dazai snapped his fingers after listening, "It's unlikely to be tomorrow, it may be the penultimate day before they leave - after all, we plan to stay here for a month, but they won't."

"There's not enough time. In other words, they plan to use us as a sharpening stone for those impolite brats." Edogawa Ranpo nodded, "But it doesn't matter, we have a relationship with Dr. Yosano."

"You can't just rely on Dr. Yosano..." Dazai Osamu thought for a while, "Where is Kyoka?"

"The time is not right." Edogawa Ranpo said, "But it is theoretically possible. Anyway, the president is here. This time, she just passed the test for joining the company."

"President, Oda Saku and you don't want to play?" Osamu Dazai thought for a while, "Is Mr. Poe free now?"

"Yes." Edogawa blinked wildly, "Since we want to make a whetstone, we have to polish it in all directions—"

"We can't let them fight without using their brains. After all, they don't have a genius like Lord Ranpo."

The author has something to say:

The young master and his Tono teammates are about to be severely beaten by the Armed Detective Agency, and the Armed Detective Agency even has a BUG that Oda Saku did not play.

After all, except for Ranpo, who represents the detectives of the detective agency, everyone else is armed in the armed detective agency.

The past of Chihetong and Chojuro is all private. Although I don’t know why, when I think of Mr. Village Chief’s name, Minaura Chief Juro pops up in my mind for no reason.

By the way, is there a surname called Yuzumura?

But after all, I use the name.

As for Mr. Chojuro Village Chief, what is Fusangshin...it's a knife holder.

It's a bit ironic - his sword didn't turn into Fusangshen, but he became the Fusangshen of the knife holder holding his knife.

But Mr. Chojuro is still very open-minded, and he is also a good person.