Group Pet Career in Yokohama

The shape of the remains has not changed much. The strong Gothic-style buildings are hideously distorted, like the roots of a big tree deep in the soil. It is surrounded by sunken land and low houses, and dark buildings stand up in vain. Majestic and abrupt.

If you take a closer look, you can find that it is no longer the gloom covered with a layer of gloom in memory, and it should have been carefully maintained.

Pushing open the door, the hall looks unusually empty, not because there are few decorations and furniture—both in terms of practicality and aesthetics, it has met the needs.It's just that the area is too large, if it is not filled by people, it will even have a cold and solemn feeling.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: "Please follow me." This place is not suitable for receiving guests.

He didn't even think about when this hall would come in handy. In fact, he originally wanted to use this hall as a warehouse, but it was also his residence.Maybe it could be used to throw a party or a gathering, although with his few connections - there would never be a day when it would be useful.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko took Hill's hand and walked in.

Edogawa Ranpo looked at his unusually natural movements, and squinted his eyes slightly. The corners of his eyes, which were used to slack, were covered by slender eyelashes. No one knew what he was thinking. Take out a strawberry Daifuku, put it in your mouth, and keep up with it.

Inside is a more casual lounge-like place.

The furnishings combine mid-century sophistication with modern simplicity.The mahogany velvet sofa is large and soft, surrounded by an ivory white marble table, and there is a large display screen in front of it. There are various card boards and fruit snacks on the shelf next to the table.

But the attraction is not here.

There are many dolls on the innermost shelf of the room. There are men and women with different looks. They are not like the dolls used for trading in the window - they have lovely delicate appearance and gorgeous dress, but It is random fat, thin, beautiful and ugly like human beings, and the clothes are also natural to ordinary.

There hasn't been any expression since he came in, but the corner of Ayatsuji pedestrian's mouth twitched a little when he came in to pass the time, and he smiled symbolically, "So it's the same lover?" Shibusawa Ryuhiko kept his eyes on his waist before When the puppet was on, he had this kind of guess.

The bright glass pupils of various colors added a strange soul brilliance to these dolls. At this moment, they all looked at the direction of the door in unison, as if they were staring straight at them

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Hill stopped a bit stiffly, it’s not that she’s timid, definitely not... Well, this scene is completely compatible in a horror movie, and this scene can definitely be rated in some strange rating forums "Cape Fear Top [-]" exists.

She is not afraid, what is there to be afraid of?

"Huh, Hill? Are you afraid?" The youthful voice ruthlessly pierced through the window paper.

This sentence also drew the attention of the other two who were discussing the doll issue.

Hill pursed his lips, quickly glanced at the culprit Edogawa Ranpo, and smiled softly: "No."

Ayatsuji pedestrians looked at Hill with a teasing smile. The little girl who was able to get along with people who were "not easy to get along with" was in sharp contrast to her awkward and concealed appearance. Compared.The contrasting look is a bit cute, he carelessly stroked the pipe at his waist and came to a conclusion.

"Sill, why are you angry?" Edogawa Ranpo stuffed a strawberry Daifuku into his mouth, and described a fact so innocent in a vague tone.

"No." Slowly but firmly.

"Oh." As long as there is a little wink, this conversation should end like this, so someone changed the subject: "Then why are you afraid?"

"..."

"You're angry again." He was very sure.

She squinted at him, Edogawa Ranpo was a kink who couldn't read the air.

But just like his innate talent for tossing people, it was definitely not intentional. He disdains this kind of "low-level fun". Watching people fall into a pre-destined pit.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko glanced at Edogawa Ranpo, and then at Hill, with an inexplicable and dazed look on his face, afraid?What is Hill afraid of?He turned and walked towards the shelf, "These are based on some of the better supernatural beings—in order not to forget them, I made these puppets."

There is also personal information on the bottom of each figure.

Hill bulgingly moved his eyes away from Edogawa Ranpo, and when he looked at the exhibition shelf again, his eyes were clear. It turned out to be a puppet used to "kill his life". It depends on whether it is slaughtered or not, and the covered place next to it probably left a vacancy for storing supernatural crystals.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko pressed the switch slowly, "These are really not suitable for watching, but I have carefully made another one...for collection, Hill, you will definitely like it

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The shelf that was originally opened left and right was opened, and there is a small space inside, which is also a shelf, but it is much more refined, and the things placed on it... are obviously more interesting than before, at least for Edogawa chaos. Ayuki and Ayatsuji pedestrians.

I saw more than a dozen dolls with milky white hair and warm yellow eyes placed on the display shelf. The dolls' facial features are so exquisite and small, with different expressions, and they are dressed in different styles and colors of clothing, each of which is very delicate and beautiful , Even small jewelry reveals the carefulness of the designer.

Who the archetype is is self-evident.

Hill blinked and was stunned, at first she was confused for a moment, and then the unspeakable emotions gradually came to the fore, she thought Shibusawa Tatsuhiko invited her to be a guest to see the layout of his residence, but now she understood that he didn't Just to show off the dolls he made.

She silently covered her eyes, regretting bringing the other two here.

"Wow, a souvenir from a tourist attraction?" Ranpo Edogawa approached with interest, carefully admiring it through the glass cover, with a teasing expression, "Not bad."

"Excuse me, can I pay for the transaction?" Ayatsuji pedestrian glanced at Hill. It is undeniable that the image of this child made into a doll is really in line with his aesthetics, not to mention Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's superb craftsmanship and even hooked. There was a trace of charm.

He said to Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: "Or you can take a request for a private detective for free."

He took out a black business card from the pocket of the cloak, on which it simply read: Ayatsuji Detective Agency - Private Detective Ayatsuji Xingren, with a contact number and the location of the office below.

Although this is a business card of a detective agency, it is more appropriate to call it a secret murder association. Ayatsuji pedestrians thought to himself, after all, the murderer has never been arrested in the case he took over the investigation, because they were all "accidental" because Died for various reasons.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko's eyebrows were slightly frowned, but he didn't answer, and stood sideways in front of the shelf: "These are just for appreciation." That resolute attitude was short of holding up a sign and writing "not for sale".

"Accept it, maybe we need to contact you in the future. It is undeniable that your exquisite craftsmanship and aesthetics are worthy of respect." Ayatsuji passed the business card to Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, paused, and took two more cards to Hill Ranpo with Edogawa, the three of them exchanged contact information logically.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko nodded faintly. He could still soften his attitude towards those who appreciate his aesthetics and handicrafts. He turned around and asked, "Hill, what do you think?"

Hill felt bad, and even wanted to charge Shibusawa Tatsuhiko for infringing her portrait rights.

Even though I thought so, it was indeed beautifully made. It can be seen that a lot of thought was put into it, "You are so amazing, Ryuuji, I never thought you could make dolls besides designing clothes. These... dolls are exquisitely crafted and lifelike, especially the clothes The design is ingenious, but you may be able to make some dolls with other looks and put them on, the same look is a bit monotonous."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko vetoed: "Others are of no value."

Maybe he felt that he was too firm in denying it, so he said: "After all, Hill's image is very suitable..."

Ayatsuji pedestrian nodded approvingly.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko said again: "...It is very suitable for making dolls and displaying them on the shining exhibition stand for appreciation."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko gently pushed the glass away, and caressed the doll's face with his long and white fingers, but his scarlet eyes tightly captured Hill, and at this moment he looked at Hill no longer calmly Easy-going... That gaze is very strange, full of appreciation and possessiveness, not like looking at a person, but like looking at some precious collection.

"Long Er, we are friends, friends can't be made into collectibles." Hill knew that his collection addiction had flared up, but this didn't suit his preferences, obviously he only liked to collect things with different abilities before, could it be... dolls Will it be contagious?She glanced at Ayatsuji pedestrian.

"If a doll is made by a real person, not only will it not look as good as a fake one, but it will also be inconvenient to preserve and maintain. It will be very troublesome." Hill's words contained persuasion that he was worried that his friend would go astray.

Edogawa Ranpo and Ayatsuji Xingren looked complicated. The conversation between these two people is a bit weird, and it is familiar to them who are often involved in various cases... If the target is not Hill, they If it wasn't for the attention ceremony here...

This is probably the opening ceremony of a homicide case.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's eyes suddenly paused, blinked and then moved away quickly, he closed the glass, and whispered apologetically: "Of course... I'm sorry, of course you are my friend, I just think In that case... it may be the most precious collection in my life."

Of course he won't take action, for many reasons, the first is that he can't beat Hill at all.

Just when he was about to say something to remedy, the roar outside the window became louder and louder, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko frowned and walked quickly to the window sill, and lifted the heavy curtain.

The roar came from above, several fighter jets

Hovering in the air, the sniper troops of the Secret Service Division had already surrounded the sarcophagus, and Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's gray-robed subordinates were also divided into several groups to surround the sarcophagus, forming an inner circle.

The steel thorns that suddenly appeared bypassed the gray-robed man and entangled the skeleton.

The eyes of the gray-robed man in the lead sharpened, and the lightning in his hand sizzled.

"Mr. Suehiro! That's not the order! Either arrest him directly or stand aside first!" Akata broke down.

The gray-robed man also desperately hugged their leader's arms, "Boss, steel conducts electricity! Don't use the lightning power! My lord, he's still inside!"

Even if Kaisai looks like a lightning rod, it must not be like this!

The author has something to say: Hill is chaotic and neutral, without a clear position.

Although Mr. Long is beautiful, he really brings evil people.

Wenye's world view is complex, but please read to me: justice, rule of law, unity and friendship, everyone is a kind little angel.

The weather was suddenly heavy rain and suddenly the sun suddenly rained and suddenly the sun... (me: low immunity and greedy for cold) tossed and caught a cold, and had to hang the needle for a few days.

The plot is slow, I will speed up and try to finish it early next month.

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