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"Is it an acquaintance Mr. Fukuzawa knows?"

Shiori secretly looked at the "father and daughter" in front of her, and she was really shocked when she saw it. She probably should have seen this face in the details of several organizations that Yokohama should pay attention to.

But because the photo Shiori saw was too serious, it looked dangerous and charming, especially the pair of dark red eyes that were quite in line with the characteristics of the person in charge of the dark night in the city.

It is not at all the same as the current lolicon uncle who is a little downcast, full of shame, and may even be caught by the police in the name of "abducting a young girl" into an orange. Shiori didn't react immediately.

The other corner of the three-hour conception is Mori Ogai, the leader of the port mafia who is in charge of Yokohama Kuroko.

Just ...

Although many big people Shizhi knows have more or less small (evil) love (interest) good (taste), but this...

I really want people to say "Hong Kong Black Pill".

"Fu Zedian, long time no see. I really didn't expect to meet you here."

Slightly restrained, the excited Mori Ogai who just coaxed the cute Alice into wearing a small skirt looked more serious, straightened his white coat, cleared his throat, and met Fukuzawa who obviously didn't want to talk to him Yuji.

"What? You're starting to talk to Xiao..."

"Do not."

Before the other party finished speaking, Fukuzawa Yukichi cut off his next words.

It is impossible to be interested in young girls, and it is impossible in this life.

"Is it someone you know?"

Looking at this scene, Shiori actually smiled secretly in her heart.

But she still pulled the sleeve corner of Rafuzawa Yukichi seriously, and got closer.

In the second inquiry, it was obvious that the level of acquaintances had been further reduced and changed into the category of dispensable acquaintances.

"Well. Sort of."

Mr. Fukuzawa, your answer sounds more reluctant than "barely acquainted with acquaintances".

The relationship between these two people is very bad?

"Does Fu Zedian still often talk to the cat that the park ignores you?"

Mori Ogai smiled very kindly when he heard this sentence, but the words he said were not so friendly.

According to Shiori's internal understanding of the current members of the entire detective agency, the only people who know that Mr. Fukuzawa is a hidden high-level cat control person are probably Ranpo and Kirazi.

"You still love dressing up games with children/girls as always, Dr. Mori."

Mr. Fukuzawa replied calmly.

Obviously, although the two people don't like each other, they understand each other very well.

"Sister, what's your name?"

Putting on a small coat hastily, the little blond girl who was still stepping barefoot on the little fleece slippers didn't seem to care much about the confrontation between her guardian and another gentleman, Lara Shiori's clothes horn.

"My name is Shiori."

"I'm Alice."

The little girl held her white petticoat skirt and extended her hand very friendly.

"Is Shiori-san a detective too?"

Alice seemed to know Fukuzawa Yukichi's occupation very well, and opened a pair of curious eyes.

"No, I'm a doctor."

"That's the same as Rintaro."

She giggled, took Shiori's right hand, and dragged her to another row of wardrobes in the clothing store.

"Don't worry about that idiot Rintaro, why did Sister Shiori come here to pick out skirts? Is it for the baby?"

Putting everything else aside, the little girl in front of me does have the capital of love, with long golden curly hair like gold sand, clear voice, clear eyes, and looks extraordinarily cute.

"It's for my friend's niece. I don't look like I'm old enough to have a cute little angel daughter like you."

Shiori also smiled, specially bent slightly to match her height.

"This dress is fine."

Alice skillfully picked out the most designed red dress from the row of hangers. The flame pattern on the skirt was very delicate, and she even made a few gestures in front of her.

"I just tried this one, and I actually like it quite a bit, but I hate Lin Taro's eyes, and I will never buy it. Because I like you very much, I recommend it to you."

"Thank you Alice."

Shiori took the hanger, imagined what Anna would look like in this dress, and nodded.

"Also, Mr. Silver Wolf over there is actually older than Lin Taro, so much older..."

She looked innocent, and she tilted her head cutely, trying to think back, calculating the age difference between the two.

Then he stretched out a fleshy white and tender palm with some hesitation.

"Five years old."

Then nodded firmly.

"A full five years old."

"Mr. Silver Wolf refers to Mr. Fukuzawa? Why is it called that?"

Shiori's focus of attention did not go in the direction Alice thought. After blurting out her natural focus of attention, she seemed to be slow to react, and answered in disbelief.

"But Mr. Mori looks five years older than Mr. Fukuzawa..."

……

Alice was also stunned for a few seconds, but did not answer the question about the address.The two turned their heads at the same time, and stared at the two big men who were still arguing among the elementary school students.

The man in the kimono is graceful and graceful. Although he has silver hair, he looks at most in his 30s, while the other man in a white coat, although he is black-haired, has an unshaven beard... There is nothing wrong with saying that he is over forty. harmony.

No one spoke for a while.

"Yes, indeed, it must be because Rintaro forgot to shave his beard! I hate Rintaro the most!"

Alice rushed over angrily, seeming to step on Mori Ogai's shoes with a little effort.

"Huh!?! Alice-chan, no, I'll be sad if you say that—"

Mori Ogai picked up the skirt at hand, nodded towards Shiori, and hurriedly ran after Alice.

When she ran to the door of the store, Alice slowed down, and took advantage of the time when others were not paying attention, she changed into the clothes she started with.

"Rintaro."

"Alice sauce—"

The man fondly called the little girl's name, carrying two paper bags in his hands unhurriedly.

"Rin Taro is really annoying. He only wanted to do bad things, so he asked me to find out about sister Shiori when we met for the first time."

"Because I know that Alice is the wisest of children, and understands what I mean at once."

Mori Ogai didn't care about being blamed by his own ability, and praised him gently.

"You probably guessed wrong. The calluses on her hands are very thin, and she doesn't seem to know much about Mr. Silver Wolf."

"Really? Ordinary people that even our intelligence services can't find out will just happen to appear near the detective agency."

There was still a smile on his lips, but it was a little more dangerous.

"Obviously you know everything I know, and you still have to make such an expression on purpose. If you want to suspect that she has another identity, just say it."

# # #

"Mr. Fukuzawa?"

Shiori yelled softly.

"Actually, you are very familiar with Dr. Sen just now."

"Well...an old friend I met many years ago."

Although he really didn't want to admit it, Fukuzawa Yukichi still nodded, and struggled to utter the title of old friend.

"That kid named Alice is kind of weird too."

"If you meet them again in the future, remember to stay away from them."

Fukuzawa Yukichi thought about it, and reminded him solemnly.

"It's as if they are not good people. Isn't Mr. Sen a doctor like me? But..."

Shiori frowned, lowered her voice, pulled Fukuzawa Yukichi's cuff, tiptoed to whisper in his ear.

"He has a bloody smell that is different from ordinary doctors. Judging by his temperament, is he an underground black doctor?"

"Can you feel it?"

This surprised him a little.

"I've always felt that my intuition is quite sharp. And I actually know one or two, how should I say, who are more independent and have a way?"

Shiori raised her eyebrows proudly, not to mention she cheated and had the correct answer.

"Did you guess right?"

"Previously."

"Not anymore?"

Shiori looked a little frustrated, her mouth pursed slightly.

"It's probably a little worse now than you think."

Seeing her like this, Fukuzawa Yukichi relaxed and gave a hint.

"That's another specialty of Yokohama? MAFIA or something."

She didn't pay much attention to it either, it seemed to be a casual mention, and she held up the dress that Alice had just recommended to her.

"This one is pretty good, but it seems that the size is not right. The one Alice tried on is too small. I'll go talk to the shop assistant and go shopping elsewhere."

"Don't you want to continue watching?"

Although Fukuzawa Yukichi really didn't want to stay here any longer, in fact, the two of them had not stepped into this store for more than an hour.

"Mr. Fukuzawa is not suitable for shopping in this kind of store, because I am too self-willed. And the one that Alice just recommended to me is indeed quite suitable for Anna."

Although I met some not-so-pleasant things and people at the beginning of the date, it also inexplicably increased the efficiency of doing business at the beginning.

Shiori wrapped the gift, carefully put it in the bag, and continued to follow Mr. Fukuzawa.

The two of them stopped and walked in the 21st Century Future Port nearby. Compared with the night, the port in the daytime is a little more comfortable with the blend of water and sky.Shiori stood at the port, carefully looking at the huge iconic Ferris wheel.

It's a pity, but there will always be a chance to sit in the future.

Because there are many shopping spots in Mirai Port, Shiori successfully bought all the souvenirs for her family. She felt that she was handsome when she paid for her card, but she also looked embarrassed when she took things with big bags and small bags.

She found someone to send the things home first, and ran to the place she was most looking forward to with a relaxed body.

Yokohama Chinatown.

Strolling from the head of Chinatown to the end of the street, probably because I have been with Ranbo for a long time, Mr. Fukuzawa is most proficient in the addresses of various delicious snack bars on the street, and Shiori has no psychological barriers at all. Eat eat eat.

When I reached the end of the street, I was holding my stomach and didn't want to go any further.

Fortunately, Luan's makeup skills are superb, after eating a whole circle, there is basically no change except that the lipstick is eaten by Shiori himself.

"I can't, I can't, I can't walk anymore, let's go to the park and sit, can you help me?"

Shiori, who received an affirmative reply, naturally took Fukuzawa's arm, put her weight on his arm, elongated her tone, and pointed to the park not far from Chinatown.

Because it was Saturday and the weather was fine in the afternoon, almost all the benches in the park were filled with people. Shiori took out a picnic towel from the magical satchel and found a lawn where the sun could shine.

"You're really well prepared."

Fukuzawa Yukichi found that besides being a guide in the snack street, he really didn't make many constructive suggestions along the way.

Even the presents were chosen by Mori Ogai - it's a bit complicated to think about it.

"The bag was given by my family."

Shiori slumped on the picnic towel exhausted, took out the thermos cup from the bag as if by magic, poured tea for Fukuzawa, talked about her family, and the expression on her face softened.

"Is it Mr. Guangzhong?"

"Mr. Fukuzawa, I thought you only saw our Tui Tui and Bao Ding."

Shiori opened her eyes in surprise, and later realized that her own sword seemed to have kept a lot of things from herself.

"A few days ago, I said hello when I went to the detective agency in the morning. He belongs to your family..."

If it is a housekeeper, it looks quite similar.After all, if the eldest lady is out alone, the family will definitely feel uneasy and will be followed by others. He knew this when he was a bodyguard before.

But Shiori's family seems to be very large, and there are more than two or three children, so Fukuzawa Yukichi is not sure.

"They are all watching me grow up. They are family members. I was called brother when I was young. Bao Ding and Tui Tui are the first-stage brothers. Well, it seems that you have never met the first-stage brothers. Anyway, they are his younger brothers."

"By the way, Mr. Fukuzawa, you know that I have a little, um, like you?"