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Osamu Dazai will not comfort the students.

It was also difficult for her to imitate Osamu Dazai's tone, which gave Akutagawa a familiar feeling of tempering.

Zhilizi looked at Osamu Dazai who was smiling across the way. He approached and mouthed silently: "Chilizi, why did you know it was him?"

"I've seen the number he reported to you."

Chiriko covered her phone and lowered her voice.

Akutagawa over there still hasn't calmed down from his choking.

"He also knows that this is your number."

Osamu Dazai paused for a moment, and began to chatter: "Finally there is a trace of me, and now I will be more persistent in tracking down—what to do, what to do, here is only a 10-minute drive from Yokohama." Like a dancing villain.

With your mind, the expression of fear towards Akutagawa...that is the expression that should appear on her face more.

The acting is undisturbed.

Zhilizi let out a breath, that can only be begging—he took the mobile phone in a random manner, cut off the call, and gave her a disconvinced look.

Why not ask the No.1 detective in the world, there is no one better than him.

Chiriko easily read Ranpo's emotions, as if her judgment was completely transparent to him.

The former is because he does not hide, and the latter is because he is the smartest.

But the smartest people have no fighting ability, and they are the axis of Fukuzawa Yukichi's armed forces.

The famous detective borrowed from the detective agency must be returned intact—it’s okay to make Ranpo angry, it’s easy to coax.

As long as Fukuzawa Yukichi uses Kukua's skills, Ranpo will have a big smile and be full of energy.Instantly solve ten incidents that are so boring that he can't even think about it.

It doesn't work if you get hurt.

Akutagawa is a supernatural being that Kunikida also tries to avoid fighting.

Although she has never witnessed the scene of Rashomon's battle, just hearing about it is enough to understand its lethality, and she deserves to be the villain at the top of the most wanted list.

The wicked have their own grind.

Osamu Dazai, who honed her will and ability, is one, and her distant relatives are the second.

With a complete escape route, Zhi Lizi called the news agency without fear, but asked the two of them to pay the corresponding price.At that time, in her perception, Conan was Ranpo's distant relative, and later became a reliable event search engine.

Zhi Lizi stared straight at Shang Ranbu's slightly narrowed eyes, his mouth curled into an "eight" shape, and "unhappy, you can figure it out" was written all over his face.

Random steps don't need instructions that can be seen through at a glance.

Talking to Luanbu is worry-free and troublesome, and there is no need to explain. Luanbu may know the ins and outs of the incident better than her.

Trouble wandering about what you want, can occasionally be very disturbing.For example, now, he wants to do what she will do next, relying on the promise of a famous detective.

To deal with lovely people, use lovely methods.

Zhilizi smiled and said, "Ranbu, let me record a ringtone for you."

Although a famous detective can see through her judgment at a glance, she also has ways to surprise her.

"Well,"

Disappointed, Luanbu swept away the red bean porridge and announced.

"I don't need a false president—"

Chiriko turned the dial on the back of Ribbon's voice changer.

What an amazing invention, dialing the number dial can freely change the voice and imitate any object.

Ranpo accurately predicted the first step, she tuned to Fukuzawa Yukichi's voice, then what's next.

Chiriko hummed softly, with a bright smile.

"Floating, fluttering~"

"You're smiling, just making me smile~"

Luanbu blinked blankly.

This is a very popular and sweet song.

Using Fukuzawa Yukichi's voice, she sang earnestly and softly, and it still sounded particularly inconsistent.

"How's it going, Luanbu?" Zhilizi snorted a few words, stopped and asked.

"...What's the problem, you can tell at a glance, Chiriko." Ranbu looked back at her, "The president's reaction when he heard me use this ringtone."

"Ah, you're likely to be criticized. I'm fine. I want to use the voices of Kusuo Saiki, Seijuro Akashi, and Takashi Natsume to record alarms, ringtones, and lullabies respectively."

"call--"

Luanbu puffed up his cheeks, "Isn't that all me?"

"Why, it's you. It's obviously a superpower who likes to eat sweets, a generation of miracles who are victorious in all battles, and a gentle boy who can see different things since he was a child. We watched animation together before, didn't we, from head to toe They are all different." Zhilizi intentionally used an adjective similar to Ranbu's characteristics, and the topic has already moved to an irrelevant distance.

"Use a voice changer to record yourself. This level is enough. I can say that it's super-powerful. If you want to, just tell me directly. I'm very easy to discuss." Ranbu's voice was thorough.

Conan sorted out the information revealed in the conversation, stared at Ranpo who claimed to be easy to discuss, and cast aside his half-moon eyes.

His bowknot voice changer, watch, detective badge, in short, all the props were pointed out one by one by random steps, obediently placed on the table for everyone to watch.This kind of differential treatment and limited scope is easy to discuss, so don't take it for granted, please understand yourself correctly.

However, Ranbu didn't lie.

Because he said it to Chiriko.

For Chiriko, Ranpo is really easy to discuss.

Conan glanced at Osamu Dazai beside him, the invisible leader of the topic, the most elusive person on the scene - he was pulled out, and the few remaining hairs were about to be pinched bald.

In other words, why did Chiriko give him the task of pinching his hair or holding his hand all the time.

There is also the super-reasoning that is self-satisfied, which he thinks is the performance of the second disease.But when Osamu Dazai deduced his identity, he said this: "When you talked about super reasoning in Ranpo-san, your expression obviously disapproved, so it can't be a supernatural power that you don't think exists, that's an experiment or a drug. ’, the implication of this sentence is——

The reason for his rejuvenation may be the ability.

Before experimenting with drugs, Osamu Dazai first considered supernatural powers.

In other words, he believed that the abilities that did not exist really existed.

Hey, hey, Conan belatedly rolled his eyes.

Is this a collection of secondary illnesses?

"... Dazai-san, what is your ability?" Conan verified.

"Human disqualification."

"Have you lost your qualifications as a human being?"

Super reasoning or something, you can understand it as soon as you hear it, and it has something to do with reasoning.

Conan thought for a moment about Disqualification in the World with the same name as the novella by writer Osamu Dazai, and then asked.

He has learned "Run, Melles" in textbooks, and has also read the famous "Disqualification in the World".Compared with obscure literary works, he prefers reasoning novels that are as neat as proof questions, such as Edogawa Ranpo and Arthur Conan Doyle, and he admires Sherlock Holmes the most.

"Nulliate all abilities touched."

"Oh. So, it's testing me now,"

Conan suddenly understood Chiriko's intentions, and tried to calmly ask in a low voice: "... Dazai-san, can you show me the direct evidence of the existence of supernatural powers? For example, if you hold Ranpo-san's hair, Bu Sang will not be able to reason."

"Akutagawa-senpai, I found the owner of this number, yes,"

"I know. Ahem..."

This tone doesn't look angry, but rather unbearably happy.Higuchi Ichiyo wasn't sure.

Wait, Akutagawa knows the identity of the other party, and feels uncontrollable joy.

Higuchi Ichiyo stared at Moriko Moriko's file.The girl in the solo photo has a bright and soft smile, and her slightly curly black hair hangs down naturally, perfectly matching her upright face.

A pure and fair judgment, I have to say, is a scenery that one can't help but take a second look at.

Tachihara Michizao, who was acting with her, took a few extra glances.

The front page that is about to explode is Chiriko's grand confession to Akutagawa.

To the dearest and dearest Akutagawa Ryunosuke, I like you the most, how can it be!

"Hey, what's the matter with you?"

Tachihara Michizo, who was ordered to investigate together, looked at Higuchi Ichiyo who reported to Akutagawa, and suddenly lost like a falling dead leaf.

Even the voice of the report became trembling.Obviously facing the most admired Akutagawa in normal times, he is as energetic as the heroine of a morning drama.

"...Akutagawa-senpai, then... the newspaper that will be published tomorrow morning," what should I do?

"Don't worry about it. This is a test for me."

Akutagawa cut off Ichiyo Higuchi's hesitant question and hung up the call.

Rashomon behind him rolled up the Evening News more tightly and higher.