world's best detective agency

A useful tool.

Anytime, anywhere, on call, just like a tool without complaint.

For example, drawing tools, pencils, rulers, and erasers, perform their duties obediently and never resist.

"……But,"

Conan paused, and stared at Chiriko.

He got it.

"Matsuda-san goes to Yokohama, and the vacant position must be filled. External recruitment, no matter what, the firm is a coveted existence, and someone will definitely try to infiltrate it. If only ordinary bodyguards are required, qualified applicants , Undoubtedly countless. So...it’s better to put forward self-interested high demands, limit the quantity, improve the quality, and reduce the workload of background checks.”

"It's best not to have fair-skinned natural curly hair. If the applicant is fair-skinned natural curly, can he unconditionally follow unreasonable non-hard orders and change his image for his own preferences? No, it doesn't matter, it can also test the attitude of the other party , "How to treat this recruitment requirement"-this is the first test. "

"In the same way, it would be better if you are good at making dim sum. Cooking is barely a common skill, but baking is not. "If you are not capable enough, prepare how to achieve what I expect", this is the second test. "

——Really, very powerful consideration.

Conan is serious.

I have to admit Ranpo's straightforward rebuttal: Chiriko is smarter than him.

It's not smarter than him who can reason, but smarter who synthesizes experience.

Zhilizi's gentle and harmless appearance makes people subconsciously relax their vigilance and convince them.

The green eyes he met straight up were so clear and clear that Conan couldn't help but feel that his judgment was wrong, how could she have thought so much, it was just pure expectation.

But in fact, it's not.

Zhilizi has already demonstrated the wisdom of seeing through his identity and taming a famous detective.

Zhilizi blinked, hesitated to speak.

The green eyes flickered like glazed brilliance.

"...Did I miss the analysis?"

Conan thought quickly, he thought.

"Ah, the firm doesn't have a procedure for confirming the authenticity of the entrustment, because there is Ranpo-san. Therefore, it doesn't matter even if the applicant is someone with ulterior motives. Ranpo-san can see through his identity and purpose at a glance. No, not just In this way, it is absolutely impossible for the opponent to know nothing about Luanbu-sang, and he must know the record of Luanbu-sang, so he would not dare to act rashly here. Because of his greed, he has to stay here and work hard—it is useful Tool man!"

Conan looked at Zhilizi's eyes, and became more serious and serious.

Chef, Pastry Chef, Intelligence Gatherer, Driver and Bodyguard.

Receive one salary, do five kinds of work, come here in the calculation, and limit the movement - the coming tool man is in a dire situation.

"...Conan." Chiriko called him.

"En." Conan asked, "What's the matter, sister Chiriko?"

"Thank you for being an inspiration."

"Huh?" Conan was puzzled.

"Tomorrow's interview content is "how do I view the recruitment requirements" and "how to achieve what I expect". "

"Hey," Conan rolled his eyes.

"It feels strange to be seriously over-analyzed. But it's all literal. I just want to control the natural content of the office. It would be better if I am good at making snacks." Zhi Lizi sighed softly.

"Why do you want to control it? You have a lot of natural curls around you—"

Osamu Dazai shook his sake and tilted his head to look at her.

"This is the result of your control. Other people you attract are excluded. Although they are all natural rolls, they have different personalities. There are all kinds of types. This shows that you attract everyone. Different. When people approach you, why only the natural volume is left in the end—it’s all because of your unconscious screening.”

"Then are you too, Dazai?" Chiriko asked indifferently, being attracted by her naturally.Of course not.

Osamu Dazai said, "Of course."

"Are there any women you hate in the world?" Chiriko answered naturally.

"I like all women." Osamu Dazai smiled and answered frivolously and gentlemanly.

"Then, I am honored to be one of 37 billion of you, and I have a heartfelt request—" She needed a wise saying that could immediately make Akutagawa calm like water.

"Chiriko!"

Ranpo called her vaguely, pointing to Conan's red bow tie.

With that, no matter how many sentences you want, even the content can be customized.

Toru Amuro was thinking about the few lines of words.

From the perspective of recruitment requirements alone, he has great advantages.

Few people meet strange standards, and he happened to meet them all.

Cooking and baking are what he enjoys and is good at.

Driving skills, intelligence collection, endurance and observation skills are all necessary for criminals, and they are the hard qualities of an undercover agent.

Preferably not natural curly hair with fair complexion, he has short light blonde hair with wheat complexion.The reason why he was bullied when he was young turned out to be his advantage.

The real tricky thing about this task is not the requirement itself, but the detective.

Detective Ranpo belongs to the Armed Detective Agency, a group with special abilities that specializes in cases that the police cannot solve.

There are only a handful of superpower groups with business licenses, and it is difficult for most people to get in touch with the few superpowers.Wide spread of information about abilities will cause turmoil, so we have always adopted unknown orientation and processing.Within the police, only a few people know the truth.Occasionally, videos of supernatural beings are circulated on SNS, and they will only be regarded by the public as wonderful film and television works after post-processing, or magic performances similar to Kidd.

Although Moriko Riko Mori packaged the famous detective as a second-year-old genius who everyone sincerely admires and must be coaxed, Edogawa Ranpo is actually a detective with super-reasoning abilities. Putting on glasses, one glance can reveal the truth Hide away.

The truth naturally includes his true position.

He is Futani Zero who belongs to Zero.

Toru Amuro was in a dilemma, weighing the plans he had in mind.

Plan [-], before the famous detective Luanpo uses super reasoning, first hijack the props and glasses that must be used to use the ability.

However, it is unclear whether the pair of glasses are renewable and replaceable props.

If Ranbu has another spare—

Option [-], anyway, it will be a matter of time to be seen through, so simply confess directly and cooperate with the firm.

The Armed Detective Agency is equivalent to his co-workers in terms of standpoint.

The Metropolitan Police Department's impression of Chiriko is like a bright spring day, gentle and upright, with many admirers.

And what he heard was the doomed Zhilizi.

Investing is bound to be accompanied by bad luck. A few years ago, he accurately and effortlessly defeated the financial giants that hindered the rise of Mori Ogai.At present, there are continuous investments in Tokyo, and the bad luck is still there, and there is no tendency to control it at all.

Random steps are an existence that goes its own way and cannot be controlled.

In Kazami's report, you don't need to study it carefully, and you can jump on the paper as you please.

The third plan is to report to the high-level in advance. In order to win the trust of the firm, he needs to temporarily add a personality to himself, and sneak into the organization's undercover agent sincerely.

Then everything has a reasonable explanation.

Toru Amuro quickly listed several plans and immediately denied them.

The evening news reported that Ranpo, active in Kyushu this morning, had arrived in Tokyo.

There is a [-]-hour countdown to the interview tomorrow morning.

Akutagawa moved silently, his eyes were eating people, and Rashomon rolled up a bundle of newly released evening papers.

The content on the front page was surprisingly similar. The title was "To My Dearest, Dearest Akutagawa Ryunosuke", and the inscription was Osamu Dazai, who likes you the most.

The reality is the other way around, he has a mountain of doubts he wants to ask.

Akutagawa answered the call.

"Senior Akutagawa, I found out, not only today's evening news, tomorrow will be explosive..." Higuchi Ichiyo hesitated.

"Who?" Akutagawa asked directly.

"Signed the contract, using the pseudonym of 'a literary lover'.Because the transfer was fast, decisive and generous, no one was able to trace who it was, and the remittance came from overseas.The other party's number to contact the news agency is—"

Akutagawa lowered his eyes, dialed the number, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

After a few busy tones, it was picked up over there, and a short syllable came.

It was a voice he was all too familiar with.

"Dazai-san, you, why—"

Chiriko heard Akutagawa's almost inaudible choking, and the bowknot voice changer in her hand almost dropped.