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

"Is there anyone here?" There was a rare knock on the door of a traditional Chinese medicine shop in an alley in Yokohama Chinatown.

Shen Yuehuan and Osamu Dazai basically lived on the second floor of the store, so they usually walked upstairs directly on the other side without knocking on the door, and Ryunosuke Akutagawa rarely returned to the pharmacy since Dazai Osamu defected.

The reason was not only that it was inconvenient for Osamu Dazai to be in the pharmacy, but also because there were not enough rooms on the second floor of the pharmacy.Therefore, during this time, he usually lives in the dormitory allocated to him by PortMafia.

Needless to say, Zhongyuan Zhong also called Shen Yuehuan out with a phone call recently, and then the two of them would hang around outside all day long, and it was not uncommon for them not to return home at night.

So the ones who come should be the guests.Gin Akutagawa, who stayed behind to look at the store, judged this.

"Someone." Akutagawa Yin replied, she paused, and then asked, "Is there anything the guest wants?"

At this time, she was lying on the counter of the Chinese medicine shop doing her homework. The homework book was spread out in a large area, covering the wild ginseng, American ginseng, dried seahorse, and cordyceps displayed in the glass counter.

"Excuse me, have you seen a girl who is as lovely as an angel?" The guest opened the door and walked in, and took out an old photo that was somewhat yellowed from the inside pocket of his white coat.

Out of politeness, Akutagawa Gin raised his gaze from his homework.

The visitor has wine-red eyes, is about 40 years old, wears a crumpled white coat that seems to be worn often, and has unshaven blue stubble on his chin, so he looks a bit sloppy.

"I'm very sorry, I didn't see it." Akutagawa Yin replied.

"Hey—that's it." The other party sighed, and became frustrated with the naked eye, "This child's name is Alice. Anyway, I got separated from her on the road, and I'm really worried now... Can you help me?" Ask around? I'm not familiar with the neighborhood."

Akutagawa Gin was silent for a moment.

"Well," she said, "if you can help me with my homework, I'll go and ask around for you."

"Rushing for homework?" The visitor was taken aback.

"Well, that's right." Akutagawa Yin pointed to his winter vacation homework spread on the table, "We have already started the winter vacation, but I haven't finished my winter vacation homework. If you can help me do part of it, I will Go try to help you find your daughter. By the way, may I have your last name?"

"My surname is Sen." The middle-aged man who looked like a sloppy doctor said, "Why do you say [the winter vacation has begun, but the winter vacation homework has not been finished]? Isn't the winter vacation homework supposed to be written during the winter vacation? ?”

"Winter vacation is for fun." Akutagawa Yin said firmly, "This is what my guardian told me. He said that when he was in school, he basically finished his winter vacation homework on the same day as soon as it was handed out. At most No more than five days after the holiday... However, it is already the seventh day after the holiday, and I have only written half of my homework."

A doctor surnamed Mori: ... Are parents so strict now?

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the door of the pharmacy: "Miss Jiechuan, is Yuehuan here?"

A doctor surnamed Mori turned his head to look.

Oh, my acquaintance.

The person who came was Nakahara Chuya who finally came back from overtime work.

Mori Ogai looked at Nakahara Nakaya, who was not very old, even half a year away from getting married, and two and a half years away from legal adulthood, and suddenly felt a pain in his conscience.

I'm sorry, I put you down with your height, Nakaya-kun.Mori Ogai slandered his subordinates inwardly without sincerity, and will definitely give you more time off next time.

"Mr. Sen should have gone to my shop by now, right?" Shen Yuehuan was sitting in the coffee shop downstairs of the Armed Detective Agency and eating a small cake.

Osamu Dazai joined the Armed Detective Agency half a day ago. Although he is not yet an official member, he has already been taken under the protection of the Armed Detective Agency.

"For sure." Osamu Dazai sat across from Shen Yuehuan with a cup of coffee, and wrinkled his face bitterly after taking a small sip of black coffee.

Shen Yuehuan took out her mobile phone and took a picture of Dazai Osamu's dark history of dementia with a "click". Then she picked out three sugar cubes from the sugar bowl and threw them into Dazai Osamu's coffee cup.

"Wow! You actually took a picture!" Osamu Dazai pointed at Shen Yuehuan in disbelief, showing an exaggerated expression of being heartbroken, "It's too much Shen Jun! You secretly kept my black history!"

Shen Yuehuan was unmoved, and even took out the photos of Dazai Zhi when he fainted from teleportation and Daqing Gong from his pocket, lined up in a row with a smile, and placed them in front of Dazai Zhi.

"How is it? Do you want to buy it out?" Shen Yuehuan said with a smile.

"...Buy it!" Osamu Dazai gritted his teeth, pretended to be in pain, and lowered his voice again, "By the way, this...Mr. Mori's, is it in stock?"

"Do you want Mr. Sen's medical college transcript, or our Xiaoyin's homework?" Shen Yuehuan raised her eyebrows, "I'll get you a copy."

"Do you have the original?" Osamu Dazai furtively looked like a link to an underground organization.

"Yes, but it's not for sale." Shen Yuehuan raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a smile that made one feel like a spring breeze.

"Do you still want to do business?" Osamu Dazai glared at him, "Do you dare to pick and choose from customers' requests?"

"If you have the ability, don't buy it~" Shen Yuehuan simply made a grimace.

"Oda Saku——" Osamu Dazai immediately dragged his voice and ran to find Oda Sakunosuke who just opened the door. "Shen Jun is too much! Not only filming my dark history, but also threatening me!"

"It's just some interesting photos. Oda Saku, do you want to take a look?" Shen Yuehuan also turned around and pointed at Oda Sakunosuke with a coffee cup.

"Is it Dazai's photo?" Oda Sakunosuke blinked and blinked, "Take a look... Speaking of which, we haven't taken many photos together except for the one at Lupin's Bar."

"Just the two of us! We don't take Ango to play!" Dazai Osamu immediately followed Oda Sakunosuke's words and changed the topic, "Shen Jun must take up the heavy responsibility of the photographer!"

Shen Yuehuan rolled her eyes, and finally acted as a photographer. She took photos of the two of them all afternoon and ate a mouthful of dog food.

"Hey, why do you have to work overtime right now...Hmph, that boss Mori Ogai takes jujube pills."

"Mr. Oda has gone back." Atsushi Nakajima was dumbfounded.

"He went back yesterday." Akutagawa Ryunosuke said expressionlessly.

"He's gone back." Atsushi Nakajima repeated, emphatically, "And Mr. Dazai is gone."

The previous afternoon, Nakajima Atsushi followed Oda Sakunosuke and Dazai Osamu to solve a murder case, and then they met Akutagawa Ryuyuki who had the same purpose when they were assisting the public security members to take down the stronghold of the black organization. between.

Since the purpose is the same, the police who entrusted the armed detective agency simply counted Akutagawa Ryunosuke in the quota of the armed detective agency, and barely scraped together two rooms that night for Oda Sakunosuke and his party. people.

However, the next morning, Atsushi Nakajima got up from the bed and woke up Ryunosuke Akutagawa on the next bed, only to find that Mr. Oda and Mr. Dazai who lived in the next room had disappeared.

After the two of them asked the familiar Mr. Amuro, Atsushi Nakajima learned something that was like a thunderbolt - Oda Sakunosuke and Dazai Osamu did not stay in Tokyo.

The two unreliable (gou) predecessors (nan) (nan) rushed back to Yokohama that night!

"Wow, what should I do—" Atsushi Nakajima covered his head and wailed, "I can't think of so many things if Mr. Dazai is not here, and I must be dead if Mr. Oda is not here! By the way, I am obviously not a formal person. Member, why did it suddenly become me as a member to solve the commission?!"

"Shut up!" Akutagawa Ryunosuke was so yelled at by Atsushi Nakajima that he had a headache, "You better calm down, or I will use [Rashomon] to remove your tongue directly!"

Atsushi Nakajima immediately shut his mouth.He looked at Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was already exuding murderous aura, and kept silent.

Atsushi Nakajima: What should I do, what should I do, what should I do? This guy looks like he really wants to kill me, right? Is he a member of Mafia? Mr. Dazai, what should I do? Help! !

After the two were silent for a while, Atsushi Nakajima finally calmed down.It's not that he calmed down because he had already thought of a solution, but because he was distracted by Akutagawa Ryunosuke's words.

"Speaking of which, Akutagawa." Atsushi Nakajima raised his hand, "Then what, your [Rashomon] is a sharp knife made of cloth, right?"

"So what?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke glanced at him lightly.

"Well, if you just use Rashomon to remove my tongue, don't you feel sick with saliva and blood on your clothes?" Atsushi Nakajima asked in a low voice.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's face darkened almost immediately.

"I've changed my mind." He stood up, and the black windbreaker turned into a giant black beast floating behind him, "I think it's better to teach you a lesson now."

"No, wait a minute—" Atsushi Nakajima swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "This is the room, if you break something, you have to pay for it!"

However, Ryunosuke Akutagawa had turned the black beast into a fist, and punched Atsushi Nakajima in the face.

"Do you think I'm as poor as you?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke sneered, "Although I didn't have much time to join PortMafia, the money in my salary card is enough to buy this piece of land and the buildings on it. "

Atsushi Nakajima: ...I thought you Mafia were as poor as Oda-san and Dazai-san, didn't you expect the salary to be so high? !

"Mr. Ranpo, what do you think? Is what they said believable?" Kunikida Doppo asked.

"Dazai concealed part of the truth." Edogawa Ranpo held a lollipop in his mouth, and with a kick, the wheelchair he was sitting on slid to the window, "But there is no big problem—— After all, Lord Ranpo, I am here!"

"So, is there anything we need to pay attention to?" Kunikida Doppo took out his notebook and pen, intending to fully record the attention points that Edogawa Ranpo said, as piously as a student waiting for the teacher to mark the key points .

"No." Edogawa Ranpo said.

"Ah?" Kunikida Doppo's expression was blank for a moment, like a student who heard that the focus of the final exam is the whole book.

"The other party doesn't intend to interact with our detective agency on the surface." Edogawa looked out of the window in disorder, putting his feet on the window sill, "Just let Dazai go to meet him, anyway, they are old We are acquaintances, no matter what, they are friendships that grew up together."

"Dazai, that troublesome sprayer, actually has such an old acquaintance who cares about the country and the people?" Kunikida Doppo was dumbfounded.

"Worrying about the country and the people? Not necessarily." Edogawa Ranpo said lazily, "He is just a fool trying to turn the tide for a certain person in this world."

This alone is the same as me and Dazai.Edogawa Ranpo narrowed his eyes and retracted his feet on the window sill, "Kunikida, I want lemon soda—"

"Uh...the detective agency seems to have no stock." Kunikida Doppo said hesitantly.

"The president brought back a box two days ago." Yosano Akiko pointed to the refrigerator in the staff lounge, "But the president has limited the amount of one bottle a day, Mr. Ranpo."

"It doesn't matter, I'm going to drink now—" Edogawa Ranpo jumped off his chair, "And my thick snacks! Potato chips! Chocolate candies! Pocky!"

"Ah, for thick snacks, I brought delicious sticks and potato chips this morning." Haruno Kirako, who is the logistics operator, just pushed the door in right now, "Would you like to share it together, Mr. Ranpo?"

"Yes!" Edogawa Ranpo happily raised his hands, then put his hands behind his head, and followed Haruno Kirako to the operator's room next door.

[Do you want to use me as a trump card?It sounds very interesting, so I will reluctantly do it, Mr. Ranpo... Give me a hand. ] Edogawa Ranpo thought confidently, [As for more help?There won't be, it's impossible in this life... unless you buy me off with delicious food and wave soda! ]

The author has something to say:

In short, they are persecuting Zhongye and Brother Shen!

Brother Shen cheated Dazai and Odasaku earlier, although Dazai didn't see it with his own eyes, but seeing Shen Yuehuan's good mood, he basically guessed that he cheated himself.So after knowing that the little dwarf (crossed out) Zhong Yuan Zhong also worked overtime recently, he tricked Shen Yuehuan into eating dog food.

Shen Yuehuan: Hehe.

Edogawa Ranpo has basically seen the plan of Dazai and Brother Shen, and will soon take the opportunity of the subsequent incident to exchange details.

How to communicate?Communicate across the air.

Edogawa Ranpo: If you can't do this, how can you be a detective.

In fact, I don’t plan to post it today, because today’s update is the IF episode on the old Ford... But anyway, just write it, and forget it.

In short, I seem to be in the Taidun pit recently and can't get out. I eat the leader Zai x the original Wuzhen Dun who wears IF, or the black time Zai xIF Dun.

I estimate that this kind of cp is so cold that it disappears, that is, the kind that is as cold as -273.15°C.

In addition, the basic interpretation of the conversation between Dazai Osamu and Shen Ge in the coffee shop is as follows:

[Mr. Mori should have gone to my store by now, right? ] Mr. Mori should have checked the accuracy of the information by now, right?

[Sure. ] At this moment, it is estimated that Xiaoyin is already inducing information.

[By the way, Mr. Mori's... is this thing in stock? ] Little Silver probably wouldn't say it out loud, have you thought of a way to trick Mr. Lu Sen?

[Do you want Mr. Mori's medical college transcript, or our Xiaoyin's homework?I'll get you a copy. ] I have already told Xiaoyin what to do, you can check his past black history by yourself, and I will at most tell you the record of Mr. Sen being cheated today.

[Do you have the original? ] Can't you let me see the real hammer?

[Yes, but it is not for sale. ] What are you thinking, that is the homework that Xiaoyin will hand in next semester!

[Do you still want to do business?Do you dare to pick and choose the requirements of the guests? ] Do you still want my help?You will definitely not be able to carry out the plan of the five decays of heaven and man alone, and you will definitely be devastated.

[If you have the ability, don’t buy it. ] The final battlefield is in Yokohama, so what does it have to do with me as a flower grower?