Group Pet Career in Yokohama
Chapter 97
Hill and Edogawa came to an exquisitely decorated refreshment restaurant, and the two of them preferred this informal restaurant with dim sum as a selling point rather than dinner.The interior of the restaurant is warm and lovely, but they don't pay any attention to it.
Edogawa was sitting on the sofa in disorder, drinking pinball soda, his eyes half-closed lazily.Hill sat opposite him, and various snacks and drinks were placed on the table.
"As an armed organization with supernatural abilities, the Armed Detective Agency also has a 'license to open with supernatural abilities', right?" Hill rested his chin on one hand and whispered to himself.
Edogawa Ranbo raised her eyes, her gaze revealing a clear understanding, she said "Oh" and then she continued, "Ability license...Speaking of which, the Ability Opening License of the Armed Detective Agency is the old man Natsume. You can get it through the back door."
The big la la the truth is blurted out without embellishment, especially something that sounds disgraceful like going through the back door.
"Is that so..." Hilmo was silent, also a student, Rintaro knew Grandpa Natsume earlier than Mr. Fukuzawa, but the treatment is completely different, how pitiful.
But it was soon relieved. After all, compared with the armed detective agencies often commissioned by the military, the port mafia within the scope of the government's suppression would have to pay more for obtaining a license to open with supernatural powers. It can be accommodated.This can be regarded as a test for Lin Taro.
"This is a secret within the company, I'll just tell you so simply, so..." He held up his hands and said, "Waiter, have another banana split!"
He was obviously looking for an excuse to order another order... Hill's eyes moved to the full desserts on the table and the wall with promotional posters. A cream souffle!"
"Oh, it's a new product." Edogawa Ranpo looked serious.
Hill also nodded seriously.
At this time, the door was pushed open, and the sound of the wind chimes made a crisp sound, and Hill subconsciously looked up.
The visitor was a tall and handsome young man with ice-white complexion, dressed as a detective, beige hair, wearing a vine-purple peaked cap, and light brown sunglasses.
He keenly noticed Hill's gaze, raised his head, and swept his cold gaze straight over Hill's body, only to find that it was the little girl whom he had met once before, and he was relieved.
When he saw the boy who was wearing a peaked cap and dressed as a detective sitting beside Hill,
Only then raised his eyebrows with interest.
"Brother Ranpo, can you invite Mr. Ayatsuji to sit with us?" Hill asked quickly and in a low voice, but the bad taste in his heart had already begun to surge.
The world's No.1 detective vs. a murder detective... Interesting.
Edogawa Ranpo actually knew what she wanted to do after seeing Hill's expression, but he still patiently listened to Hill's words, put the marble soda in his hand on the table, and nodded noncommittally:
"Okay, anyway, we can't finish this table, and it would be nice to have someone to clean up."
Hill immediately raised his hand and waved to the pedestrians of Ayatsuji, pointing to the table with a friendly attitude.
Ayatsuji pedestrians strode towards them, quickly glanced at Edogawa Ranpo, stood still by the table, and nodded to Hill: "Miss Hill."
"Hello, Mr. Ayatsuji." Hill said with a smile, "It's been about a year since we last met. What a coincidence that we met here."
She took a look at the weird and exquisite doll hanging on the waist of Ayatsuji Xingren, and the pipe was also hanging on the waist without holding it in her hand, probably because she was in a restaurant now.
Through the transparent glass window, as expected, I saw two men in casual clothes lingering not far from the door, and a sniper lens flashing past in the opposite building.
"Well, work, let's have a cup of coffee by the way." Ayatsuji pedestrian said lightly.
"Please sit down, Mr. Ayatsuji." Hill held his chin in a good mood and beckoned to the waitress not far away, "Sister, please have a cup of coffee."
Hill turned his head and looked at Ayatsuji Pedestrian questioningly.
Because there were only two seats beside Edogawa Ranpo and Hill, Ayatsuji pedestrians took advantage of the opportunity to sit next to Hill.
"Normal latte, two brown sugars without milk."
The waiter carefully glanced at the three customers here, and immediately went to the front desk to place an order. How should I put it, the boy and the little girl were sitting there before, eating dessert with satisfaction. The atmosphere was relaxed and warm, just like the one next door. Brothers are like little sisters.
But this handsome young man dressed in a slightly weird way went against him after he joined... It's not that this kind of dress is not suitable for him, it seems that he should be like this, but there is a kind of inhuman and frightening look all over his body. momentum.
"It seems that the serial murder case in the church has been solved." Edogawa Ranbu rested his chin with one hand, and poked the radiant glass beads inside with his slender index finger from the mouth of the bottle.
He is used to playing with glass balls when he is thinking, but it is not convenient for him to play with glass beads now.
He took it out, but no one helped him.
"It's just been resolved." Ayatsuji's pedestrian shifted his gaze to Edogawa Ranpo, "Mr. Ranpo, a well-known detective in Yokohama."
His eyes were inexplicable, and he paused for a while before continuing: "Jiu Yang."
Edogawa Ranpo raised his eyebrows, thought for a while, and then said, "I remember, you are the government's exclusive hired detective Ayatsuji."
"Wait for a while"
He got up, and seemed to be very happy to walk behind him, a few places away.
On the other hand, Hill found that the two plainclothes official personnel who closely monitored the pedestrians of Ayatsuji had entered the store, ordered two cups of coffee and seemed to be chatting.
Now they are a little entangled in the movement of Edogawa walking carelessly, because they didn't want to attract attention in the first place.
"Aren't you conspicuous enough? It's like an elderly uncle shining a blinding bald head in broad daylight... Alright Akata, now take out the marbles." After finishing speaking, he threw the empty glass bottle into the Put it on the table.
"Mr. Ranpo..."
Hearing this familiar command sentence pattern and completely merciless words, Akata Akita's complexion changed, his breath became short of breath, and he began to feel dizzy.
He knew this young detective who was already well-known at the age of 15. In the past, his military and police department often entrusted Edogawa Ranpo, and the entrusted cases were no less than fifty, so that the whole department encountered something difficult. The first place is also Edogawa Ranpo.
Although Mr. Ranpo has a lot of bad habits and is childish, he always likes to bully and oppress the people around him... But he is definitely a glorious image among their ministers (it's not him who was ordered to do that anyway).
Because it is always Akata who is in charge of receiving Ranpo, and he is also the one who is enslaved the most.
"Akata squeezed his shoulder..."
"Akata is going to buy rough dim sum..."
"Akata is going to make a cup of sweet tea..."
……
When he came back to his senses, Akata looked at the glass beads that had been completely taken out of his hand, and then at the glass shards in the trash can under his feet... He was stunned for a moment, so he had already formed a conditioned reflex.
Edogawa took the glass beads in a calm manner, squinted his eyes comfortably, and then patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Isn't this very neat? As expected of being a member of the investigation department in the past, it is now a supernatural power..."
"Mr. Ranpo..." In the sympathetic eyes of his companions, Akata interrupted Ranpo with the desire to cry without tears and continued to reveal secret information that must never be known to others. He used to be a searcher, but now he has changed his job to be an intelligence agent of the Supernatural Secret Service Member, is it just to help Mr. Ranpo open the marbles?
Does the glass ball of the soda bottle exist...
His eyes quickly swept over where Hill and Ayatsuji pedestrians were, suddenly lit up, and quickly reminded: "Mr. Ranpo, the dessert on the table you are at has already been served, if you don't go back, you will be eaten by that lovely lady." It's gone."
Edogawa Ranbu frowned when he heard this, and immediately turned back.
Akata heaved a sigh of relief. This time, he and his companions were temporarily dispatched to supervise the super-dangerous supernatural power user——Ayatsuji pedestrians. It was not so much a supervision as a surveillance. Once Mr. Ayatsuji made a move that exceeded the standard, they would immediately rush to take action. measure.
However, Mr. Ayatsuji doesn’t like other people intervening in his life. He said that there is nothing to hang around in front of him. At the same time, in order to avoid being stared at by that cold and penetrating gaze, they try to keep their presence low in daily life.
In short, be low-key, low-key again.
"Hill, you can't eat half of what you agreed to eat alone!" He rushed towards Hill with chaotic steps.
"Eh? Brother Ranbu told me about this? Why don't I remember." Satisfied, Hill took another cream souffle. After all, this should be eaten early, and it will collapse after a long time, and the taste will also deteriorate.
"Mr. Ayatsuji also try it?"
Ayatsuji’s pedestrians swept away the air, so that Edogawa, who was jumping, took a random look, and took the last one away calmly. He didn’t like this kind of overly sweet food at first...but now, he doesn’t mind trying it .
In the end, Luanbu was really angry, and he couldn't be coaxed well. As compensation, Hill specially asked for two more copies for Luanbu.
The text message on the phone rang, and Hill glanced at it. It was Ryuhiko Shibusawa who had rarely been in contact with him for half a month. Er simply sent his location to the other party directly.
After all, there are too many people and it is lively, and in a certain sense of "hustle and bustle", the slyness in Hill's eyes flashed past.
About 15 minutes later, a young man dressed in white and with a cold expression came to the refreshment restaurant.
There was a follower carrying a large shopping bag far behind him... It was said to be a follower, but in fact, like the two people who followed Ayatsuji pedestrians, they were civil servants who temporarily supervised him.
It's just not clear why he became a follower.
Akata was poked on the shoulder by his colleague, he looked in the direction indicated by his colleague in a daze, his eyes widened instantly, and his breath was suffocated.
"That...isn't that?!"
"That's not the point, the point is that he's coming in." The colleague also had a look on his face.
It's hard to say.
White Qilin Shibusawa Ryuhiko, a dangerous person who almost destroyed Yokohama not long ago, a frequent visitor on the blacklist of various countries.
And homicide detective Ayatsuji Kototo, a frequent visitor on the most important watch list, is still sitting in the restaurant, and now these two nuclear-bomb-level dangerous people are about to meet.
"This situation needs to be reported, right? Although they don't know each other... they just happened to eat in a restaurant."
"According to what level?"
"Follow Level [-] alert first."
When encountering an emergency, these intelligence agents who monitor dangerous people will send a danger alert to the headquarters as soon as possible. From level one to level seven, the order gradually increases. Level six is already harmful to the country, and level five The first level is the city level, and the second level is the street level, but it is not low.
"Akata-kun, go straight to level five."
"?"
"They're already sitting at a table."
"..."
What kind of catastrophic scene is this.
The author has something to say: Hill, the culprit, has hidden merit and fame.
Hill: I'm in a really good mood right now.
Akata: Terrified.
Long Er happily came to the restaurant, suddenly her delicate eyebrows frowned: why are there so many people.
Akata and his colleagues: Mr. Ayatsuji's eyes are so cold!
Longer's "attachment": It's better than threatening to kill you every now and then, right?The most uncomfortable thing is that when you die, the government still has to work as a porter without paying the bill (the favored ones have nothing to fear).
------
Please pay attention to the lottery information on the copy
The next chapter might be late, but I'll make up for it.
-----
One of the two detectives has a great reputation, and the other can only accept work entrusted by the government.
Mr. Ayatsuji’s views on Mr. Ranpo are very complicated, because he wants to be like Ranpo—an ordinary detective (ordinary?!), a detective who can reveal the secrets according to his own mind, not a "murder detective" .However, the little angel Ranpo is also very understanding, "I remember you, the government's exclusive hired detective Ayatsuji" instead of "the government's exclusive murder detective Ayatsuji", I personally think that such a smart and transparent little angel is not so It's just that he thinks about it or doesn't care. They are all extraordinary detectives, so maybe there will be a feeling of sympathy.
The above are just guesswork, don't worry about it.
As for Mr. Ayatsuji's little maid (should not have graduated yet), please ignore the age issue (there is too little information in the novel).
-------------------
Thank you [呵~] the little fairy threw a landmine!
Thanks to [Wu Yi] Little Fairy for throwing a mine!
Thanks for the nutrient solution of the following little fairy!
Little fairy "Alas~", irrigation nutrient solution +10
Little fairy "January", irrigation nutrient solution +6
Little fairy "Wild Chrysanthemum", irrigation nutrient solution +5
Little fairy "Luo Jiusi", irrigation nutrient solution +3
Little Fairy "North North Little Monster", irrigation nutrient solution +1
Little fairy "Yi Xiao", irrigation nutrient solution +1
Little Fairy "Cat's Tail", irrigation nutrient solution +1
Thank you for your support~
Edogawa was sitting on the sofa in disorder, drinking pinball soda, his eyes half-closed lazily.Hill sat opposite him, and various snacks and drinks were placed on the table.
"As an armed organization with supernatural abilities, the Armed Detective Agency also has a 'license to open with supernatural abilities', right?" Hill rested his chin on one hand and whispered to himself.
Edogawa Ranbo raised her eyes, her gaze revealing a clear understanding, she said "Oh" and then she continued, "Ability license...Speaking of which, the Ability Opening License of the Armed Detective Agency is the old man Natsume. You can get it through the back door."
The big la la the truth is blurted out without embellishment, especially something that sounds disgraceful like going through the back door.
"Is that so..." Hilmo was silent, also a student, Rintaro knew Grandpa Natsume earlier than Mr. Fukuzawa, but the treatment is completely different, how pitiful.
But it was soon relieved. After all, compared with the armed detective agencies often commissioned by the military, the port mafia within the scope of the government's suppression would have to pay more for obtaining a license to open with supernatural powers. It can be accommodated.This can be regarded as a test for Lin Taro.
"This is a secret within the company, I'll just tell you so simply, so..." He held up his hands and said, "Waiter, have another banana split!"
He was obviously looking for an excuse to order another order... Hill's eyes moved to the full desserts on the table and the wall with promotional posters. A cream souffle!"
"Oh, it's a new product." Edogawa Ranpo looked serious.
Hill also nodded seriously.
At this time, the door was pushed open, and the sound of the wind chimes made a crisp sound, and Hill subconsciously looked up.
The visitor was a tall and handsome young man with ice-white complexion, dressed as a detective, beige hair, wearing a vine-purple peaked cap, and light brown sunglasses.
He keenly noticed Hill's gaze, raised his head, and swept his cold gaze straight over Hill's body, only to find that it was the little girl whom he had met once before, and he was relieved.
When he saw the boy who was wearing a peaked cap and dressed as a detective sitting beside Hill,
Only then raised his eyebrows with interest.
"Brother Ranpo, can you invite Mr. Ayatsuji to sit with us?" Hill asked quickly and in a low voice, but the bad taste in his heart had already begun to surge.
The world's No.1 detective vs. a murder detective... Interesting.
Edogawa Ranpo actually knew what she wanted to do after seeing Hill's expression, but he still patiently listened to Hill's words, put the marble soda in his hand on the table, and nodded noncommittally:
"Okay, anyway, we can't finish this table, and it would be nice to have someone to clean up."
Hill immediately raised his hand and waved to the pedestrians of Ayatsuji, pointing to the table with a friendly attitude.
Ayatsuji pedestrians strode towards them, quickly glanced at Edogawa Ranpo, stood still by the table, and nodded to Hill: "Miss Hill."
"Hello, Mr. Ayatsuji." Hill said with a smile, "It's been about a year since we last met. What a coincidence that we met here."
She took a look at the weird and exquisite doll hanging on the waist of Ayatsuji Xingren, and the pipe was also hanging on the waist without holding it in her hand, probably because she was in a restaurant now.
Through the transparent glass window, as expected, I saw two men in casual clothes lingering not far from the door, and a sniper lens flashing past in the opposite building.
"Well, work, let's have a cup of coffee by the way." Ayatsuji pedestrian said lightly.
"Please sit down, Mr. Ayatsuji." Hill held his chin in a good mood and beckoned to the waitress not far away, "Sister, please have a cup of coffee."
Hill turned his head and looked at Ayatsuji Pedestrian questioningly.
Because there were only two seats beside Edogawa Ranpo and Hill, Ayatsuji pedestrians took advantage of the opportunity to sit next to Hill.
"Normal latte, two brown sugars without milk."
The waiter carefully glanced at the three customers here, and immediately went to the front desk to place an order. How should I put it, the boy and the little girl were sitting there before, eating dessert with satisfaction. The atmosphere was relaxed and warm, just like the one next door. Brothers are like little sisters.
But this handsome young man dressed in a slightly weird way went against him after he joined... It's not that this kind of dress is not suitable for him, it seems that he should be like this, but there is a kind of inhuman and frightening look all over his body. momentum.
"It seems that the serial murder case in the church has been solved." Edogawa Ranbu rested his chin with one hand, and poked the radiant glass beads inside with his slender index finger from the mouth of the bottle.
He is used to playing with glass balls when he is thinking, but it is not convenient for him to play with glass beads now.
He took it out, but no one helped him.
"It's just been resolved." Ayatsuji's pedestrian shifted his gaze to Edogawa Ranpo, "Mr. Ranpo, a well-known detective in Yokohama."
His eyes were inexplicable, and he paused for a while before continuing: "Jiu Yang."
Edogawa Ranpo raised his eyebrows, thought for a while, and then said, "I remember, you are the government's exclusive hired detective Ayatsuji."
"Wait for a while"
He got up, and seemed to be very happy to walk behind him, a few places away.
On the other hand, Hill found that the two plainclothes official personnel who closely monitored the pedestrians of Ayatsuji had entered the store, ordered two cups of coffee and seemed to be chatting.
Now they are a little entangled in the movement of Edogawa walking carelessly, because they didn't want to attract attention in the first place.
"Aren't you conspicuous enough? It's like an elderly uncle shining a blinding bald head in broad daylight... Alright Akata, now take out the marbles." After finishing speaking, he threw the empty glass bottle into the Put it on the table.
"Mr. Ranpo..."
Hearing this familiar command sentence pattern and completely merciless words, Akata Akita's complexion changed, his breath became short of breath, and he began to feel dizzy.
He knew this young detective who was already well-known at the age of 15. In the past, his military and police department often entrusted Edogawa Ranpo, and the entrusted cases were no less than fifty, so that the whole department encountered something difficult. The first place is also Edogawa Ranpo.
Although Mr. Ranpo has a lot of bad habits and is childish, he always likes to bully and oppress the people around him... But he is definitely a glorious image among their ministers (it's not him who was ordered to do that anyway).
Because it is always Akata who is in charge of receiving Ranpo, and he is also the one who is enslaved the most.
"Akata squeezed his shoulder..."
"Akata is going to buy rough dim sum..."
"Akata is going to make a cup of sweet tea..."
……
When he came back to his senses, Akata looked at the glass beads that had been completely taken out of his hand, and then at the glass shards in the trash can under his feet... He was stunned for a moment, so he had already formed a conditioned reflex.
Edogawa took the glass beads in a calm manner, squinted his eyes comfortably, and then patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Isn't this very neat? As expected of being a member of the investigation department in the past, it is now a supernatural power..."
"Mr. Ranpo..." In the sympathetic eyes of his companions, Akata interrupted Ranpo with the desire to cry without tears and continued to reveal secret information that must never be known to others. He used to be a searcher, but now he has changed his job to be an intelligence agent of the Supernatural Secret Service Member, is it just to help Mr. Ranpo open the marbles?
Does the glass ball of the soda bottle exist...
His eyes quickly swept over where Hill and Ayatsuji pedestrians were, suddenly lit up, and quickly reminded: "Mr. Ranpo, the dessert on the table you are at has already been served, if you don't go back, you will be eaten by that lovely lady." It's gone."
Edogawa Ranbu frowned when he heard this, and immediately turned back.
Akata heaved a sigh of relief. This time, he and his companions were temporarily dispatched to supervise the super-dangerous supernatural power user——Ayatsuji pedestrians. It was not so much a supervision as a surveillance. Once Mr. Ayatsuji made a move that exceeded the standard, they would immediately rush to take action. measure.
However, Mr. Ayatsuji doesn’t like other people intervening in his life. He said that there is nothing to hang around in front of him. At the same time, in order to avoid being stared at by that cold and penetrating gaze, they try to keep their presence low in daily life.
In short, be low-key, low-key again.
"Hill, you can't eat half of what you agreed to eat alone!" He rushed towards Hill with chaotic steps.
"Eh? Brother Ranbu told me about this? Why don't I remember." Satisfied, Hill took another cream souffle. After all, this should be eaten early, and it will collapse after a long time, and the taste will also deteriorate.
"Mr. Ayatsuji also try it?"
Ayatsuji’s pedestrians swept away the air, so that Edogawa, who was jumping, took a random look, and took the last one away calmly. He didn’t like this kind of overly sweet food at first...but now, he doesn’t mind trying it .
In the end, Luanbu was really angry, and he couldn't be coaxed well. As compensation, Hill specially asked for two more copies for Luanbu.
The text message on the phone rang, and Hill glanced at it. It was Ryuhiko Shibusawa who had rarely been in contact with him for half a month. Er simply sent his location to the other party directly.
After all, there are too many people and it is lively, and in a certain sense of "hustle and bustle", the slyness in Hill's eyes flashed past.
About 15 minutes later, a young man dressed in white and with a cold expression came to the refreshment restaurant.
There was a follower carrying a large shopping bag far behind him... It was said to be a follower, but in fact, like the two people who followed Ayatsuji pedestrians, they were civil servants who temporarily supervised him.
It's just not clear why he became a follower.
Akata was poked on the shoulder by his colleague, he looked in the direction indicated by his colleague in a daze, his eyes widened instantly, and his breath was suffocated.
"That...isn't that?!"
"That's not the point, the point is that he's coming in." The colleague also had a look on his face.
It's hard to say.
White Qilin Shibusawa Ryuhiko, a dangerous person who almost destroyed Yokohama not long ago, a frequent visitor on the blacklist of various countries.
And homicide detective Ayatsuji Kototo, a frequent visitor on the most important watch list, is still sitting in the restaurant, and now these two nuclear-bomb-level dangerous people are about to meet.
"This situation needs to be reported, right? Although they don't know each other... they just happened to eat in a restaurant."
"According to what level?"
"Follow Level [-] alert first."
When encountering an emergency, these intelligence agents who monitor dangerous people will send a danger alert to the headquarters as soon as possible. From level one to level seven, the order gradually increases. Level six is already harmful to the country, and level five The first level is the city level, and the second level is the street level, but it is not low.
"Akata-kun, go straight to level five."
"?"
"They're already sitting at a table."
"..."
What kind of catastrophic scene is this.
The author has something to say: Hill, the culprit, has hidden merit and fame.
Hill: I'm in a really good mood right now.
Akata: Terrified.
Long Er happily came to the restaurant, suddenly her delicate eyebrows frowned: why are there so many people.
Akata and his colleagues: Mr. Ayatsuji's eyes are so cold!
Longer's "attachment": It's better than threatening to kill you every now and then, right?The most uncomfortable thing is that when you die, the government still has to work as a porter without paying the bill (the favored ones have nothing to fear).
------
Please pay attention to the lottery information on the copy
The next chapter might be late, but I'll make up for it.
-----
One of the two detectives has a great reputation, and the other can only accept work entrusted by the government.
Mr. Ayatsuji’s views on Mr. Ranpo are very complicated, because he wants to be like Ranpo—an ordinary detective (ordinary?!), a detective who can reveal the secrets according to his own mind, not a "murder detective" .However, the little angel Ranpo is also very understanding, "I remember you, the government's exclusive hired detective Ayatsuji" instead of "the government's exclusive murder detective Ayatsuji", I personally think that such a smart and transparent little angel is not so It's just that he thinks about it or doesn't care. They are all extraordinary detectives, so maybe there will be a feeling of sympathy.
The above are just guesswork, don't worry about it.
As for Mr. Ayatsuji's little maid (should not have graduated yet), please ignore the age issue (there is too little information in the novel).
-------------------
Thank you [呵~] the little fairy threw a landmine!
Thanks to [Wu Yi] Little Fairy for throwing a mine!
Thanks for the nutrient solution of the following little fairy!
Little fairy "Alas~", irrigation nutrient solution +10
Little fairy "January", irrigation nutrient solution +6
Little fairy "Wild Chrysanthemum", irrigation nutrient solution +5
Little fairy "Luo Jiusi", irrigation nutrient solution +3
Little Fairy "North North Little Monster", irrigation nutrient solution +1
Little fairy "Yi Xiao", irrigation nutrient solution +1
Little Fairy "Cat's Tail", irrigation nutrient solution +1
Thank you for your support~
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