I ate at the port Mafia

after an hour.

"Aren't you afraid that I will take you to Mr. Mori as a hostage he used to threaten President Fukuzawa?"

Seeing Edogawa Ranpo, he was very relieved to let Yosano Akiko take a step ahead, and Kiyose Haruka, who was half a step behind the two of them, stepped forward and looked at him and said.

Naturally, he put the dim sum he received from Yosano into Haruka's hand, Luanbu took out a piece of hot dim sum, ahhh took a big bite, squinting his eyes to enjoy the delicious food, his mouth was ambiguous explain.

"Of course it doesn't cost anything."

Anyway, Xie Ye didn't like to eat snacks, so it shouldn't be wasting time for others to follow them.

"Well, sure enough, dim sum should be eaten while it's hot!"

He picked up another piece and stuffed it into his mouth, showing an intoxicated dreamy expression.

Both hands were filled with snacks, and he could only look at Kiyose Haruka who couldn't eat: "Take my own snacks."

Luanbu: "It's inconvenient to eat with snacks."

Haruka: Death stare.

After a few seconds, perhaps the crisis alarm in Ranbu's mind was passively sounded, this unceremonious detective turned his head, "I really can't do anything about you, go sit on the little flower table over there."

After the two sat down, Yao put the two bags of snacks that were still steaming on the flower stand, and took out one to taste carefully.

Sweet but not greasy, just the right temperature drives the sweetness of the dim sum to spread in the mouth, the taste is soft and glutinous, and the aftertaste is endless.

"good to eat."

Haruka Kiyose commented seriously.

"Hmph, of course! Even a detective can't stop wanting a snack, it's definitely super invincible and delicious!"

Even though there was not a single word in Yao's words that praised him, Luanbu was still full of pride and complacency, as if the delicacy of dim sum had something inseparable relationship with him.

After eating a whole bag of snacks in a few strokes, Luanbu looked expectantly at the bag beside Yao's hand.

"It can't be wasted."

Feeling the longing coming from around her, Haruka reminded her.

A whole bag of snacks is still a little too much for him, if Edogawa Ranpo can help him eat some of it, of course he will have no objection.

The premise is that the other party can really eat it, not just for a taste.

Haruka, who used to suffer from hunger, could not tolerate wasting food.

"That detective is welcome!"

Luanbu cheered, sat down next to Yao, picked out the new snacks that were not in his bag, and concentrated on eating them.

After a while, seeing that the dim sum was almost eaten, Yao took out a tissue from his pocket and shared half of it with his side, so that his face was full of chaotic steps.

"Tell me, what do you have to do with me?"

After a chance encounter, they were supposed to go their separate ways after greeting each other, but Edogawa Ranpo deliberately dismissed Yosano Akiko and relied on him until now, so the fool couldn't see that he had something to say.

He crumpled up the tissue and rolled it around the corner of his mouth, walking in disorder without looking away.

"A fashionable port city like Yokohama has undergone huge changes in the past two years. It's easy to get lost when you go out alone."

Hearing his explanation, Yao was stunned for a moment.

So he stayed on purpose as a guide for himself?

Surprisingly sweet.

"Our respective bosses are currently in a hostile relationship with each other."

If I remember correctly, President Fukuzawa almost left Mr. Mori on that island forever two years ago.

"Huh? Does their position have anything to do with us? After all, it's unfair that only you know the name of a detective."

Luanbu puffed up his face childishly, even the corners of his eyes seemed to be expressing his dissatisfaction.

The grievances between the president and that Dr. Mori have nothing to do with them.

We have known each other for such a long time, and even a simple self-introduction needs him to remind, really, do you know how to make friends?

"Kyose Haruka, knowing the name is enough, the mafia doesn't need friends."

"Everyone needs friends. This is what the detective's mother said. It is absolutely correct!"

Leaning closer to Yao's side again, Luanbu patted Yao's shoulder with a hand still stained with crumbs and said.

"Not everyone can be a detective's friend, you have to be grateful, you know."

The fashionable port city has indeed undergone a lot of changes. Now even friends can buy and sell by force.

Haruka silently watched the snack crumbs transferred from a certain cat's paw to his clothes, thinking involuntarily.

"No, I think..."

"Pow! You answered wrong, and now you are fined to buy me a glass of iced juice."

"..."

Yao: "Only a glass of juice."

After drinking, everyone went back to their respective homes.

Ranbu: "Yeah."

Buy good juice.

"Yoxi, let's go here next!"

After replenishing his strength, Luanbu followed his fingers in a direction, and forced Yao to go forward, "Mr. Yao's original plan was to take a walk. Wouldn't it be better to have a famous detective as his companion?"

Feeling the goodwill of this famous detective from his clumsy expression, the idea of ​​leaving alone gradually disappeared after originally wanting to knock him out.

Yao reluctantly followed behind Ranbu, sighing silently.

However, he soon regretted it.

Because, Luan Bu, he doesn't know the way at all!

"It's too complicated here!"

"How can there be a road at the end of the sidewalk!"

"I can't walk anymore! Carry me on your back."

Listen, is this what a detective should say? !

Haruka, who was only 11 years old, was forced to carry a random step that was six years older than herself.

Using the ability to support the trembling legs to move forward, Haruka tried hard to identify the direction.

After walking for almost half an hour, he looked at the Mafia building in the port, which was obviously getting farther and farther away from them, and couldn't help falling into silence.

Luanbu: "Yao is a road idiot."

Yao: "Before you say others are road idiots, please look at yourself first."

"A detective doesn't need to memorize such useless information."

Ranpo solemnly retorted.

"But because of this useless information, we're now officially lost."

Haruka took out his phone, thought for a while and put it back in his pocket.

No matter who he contacts, Mr. Sen will eventually know, which may bring unnecessary trouble to Ranpo and the others.

Anyway, Ranbu is one of the rare people who approach him with kindness and warmth.

Although the result was unreliable, he still didn't want Luanbu to be targeted by Mr. Mori because he was close to him.

Looking around, there are basically dilapidated wooden houses, and it seems that they have lost their way to the slums.

Crouching down, Luan Bu, who was on his back, had to stand up by himself, and Yao sat on the ground paralyzed.

"Call President Fukuzawa."

It is absolutely impossible for him to recite Luanbu from here again.

Sit down with Haruka, Ranpo took out the mobile phone Fukuzawa Yukichi provided him and pressed twice, then stated the facts as if nothing had happened.

"You and Yosano forgot to charge your phone."

"What is his phone number."

Haruka almost gritted her teeth and asked this sentence.

"How do I know such a thing?"

Ranpo answered as a matter of course.

Jianyao's head began to faintly emit angry blue smoke, and he made a suggestion indiscriminately.

"Isn't it enough to ask someone to lead the way? Hey, over there, please come here."

An out-of-the-box detective stops a casual passerby.

"Hey, are you still worrying about organizing funds? We have a big business here to do with you."

When a passer-by walked up to them with a dazed face, he stood up and grabbed the man's hoodie, as if he was worried that the other party would escape, and gestured while talking.

Seeing the appearance of the person coming, Yao couldn't help falling into silence.

What kind of trouble is it to find another minor here!

When it comes to leading the way, shouldn't you choose those adults who have been in the slums for a long time and have a smooth tongue?

Nakahara Chuya, who just retaliated against the organization that offended the sheep a few days ago, was about to return to the station: "How do you know what's going on inside our organization?"

organization?

Haruka re-examined the boy who was held by Ranpo in front of him, and his eyes fell on the blue cloth scarf on his wrist, "You are a member of the sheep."

Ranpo: "Of course a famous detective knows everything!"

For Nakahara Chuya's doubts, the famous detective expressed his displeasure, and even hit the opponent's head with his fist a little bit.

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his vigilance: "Who are you two?"

Haruka: "If you knew everything, we wouldn't be here."

For Ranpo's boastful self-talk, Haruka expressed that she would never condone.

Ranpo: "This is all useless information, a detective doesn't need to know!"

Haruka: "Is it useless?"

Nakahara Chuya, who was completely ignored, glowed red.

"You two!"

Just stop him talking to himself, but now you are blatantly ignoring his question, do you want to be crushed by gravity! ?

Fortunately, Ranpo seemed to have anticipated this scene in advance, let go of him one second before he activated his ability, and ran to Yao's side in a rattling manner.

Although the super reasoning of the famous detective is the best ability in the world, but in terms of boxing skills, Yao Jun is more suitable than the famous detective.

Haruka, who is also a brain power school: ... Heh.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "My name, the organization I belong to, and the purpose of coming here are all clearly explained to me."

Thinking that the other party knew about the "sheep", Zhong Yuan would certainly not treat Yao and Ranpo with the same attitude as ordinary children.

"His name is Osamu Dazai, and I'm Morin Taro. I'm a student at a nearby Yokohama Middle School. I just got lost here accidentally."

Press and hold the random steps that you want to introduce yourself, and introduce yourself one step ahead.

Being assigned the name "Osamu Dazai", Ranbu curled his lips unhappily. If it wasn't for the special circumstances, he wouldn't want such a bad-sounding name.

"get lost?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't believe this obviously perfunctory rhetoric, "Middle school students don't know about organizing funds and sheep."

As he said that, his calf that was glowing red was whistling towards Yao.

The expected picture of the other party flying upside down did not appear.

Looking at the golden light curtain blocking his calf, Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled.

"A student from Yokohama Junior High School?"

The consciousness was hit hard by someone, and at this moment Haruka had no time to reply to Chuya Nakahara's question, and tried to activate the ability again, resisting dizziness.

As a result, Haruka fainted under the extremely violent and disorderly mental impact of the other party before he could control Chuya's brain consciousness.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, Haruka looked seriously at Chuya Nakahara in front of him, he thought.

'Anyone who can lead the way can find such a character, Luanbu is really amazing. '

Before the fight started, the opponent fainted and fell on himself.

Catching the fallen Haruka in a hurry, Chuya Nakahara had all sorts of emotions on his face.

Anger that has not dissipated, confusion about the current situation, desire for off-site commentary, and so on.

"This guy......"

Holding Yao's shoulders with both hands, Nakahara Nakaya, who was touched for the first time, didn't want to shake him away, and it didn't matter if he continued to hug him, anyway, it seemed very awkward no matter how he did it.

"I didn't expect trust to be so scarce here."

After seeing the whole picture of the incident clearly, Ranpo began to rewrite the script.

"However... Mr. Mori will be inspired by your hidden abilities here."

Nakahara Chuya: Is that so?

I always feel that things will not be so coincidental.

"You're still questioning!"

He took out his glasses and put them on, puffed up his chest in a random step, "I... Dazai is a famous detective in the school! Any organization, funding, questioning, a famous detective can tell at a glance!"

Although he really didn't want the name Osamu Dazai, if the president knew what happened today, he would definitely be criticized. After weighing the pros and cons, Ranpo reluctantly accepted the code name for the time being.

"It was just asking for directions, but now, Haruka... Sen-kun has fainted! What should I do now!"

"Yang Jun, who caused all this, please take responsibility!"

"Okay, I see that you also know that you are wrong, so carry us out first."

There are so many elements that Zhongyuanzhong only noticed what Ranpo said at the end.

"Back, you?"

The Sen who was knocked out by him, of course he will take responsibility, but the other...

"Hey, you kid can walk by yourself."

Bewitched by the perfect script woven by Luanbu, Zhong Yuanzhong has also acquiesced in his identity as the perpetrator in the whole incident.

"Of course, such a long way, I can't do it!"

Crossing his hands in front of him with a big cross, he pointed at Haruka who fell on Zhongya Nakahara, "Mori-kun carried me when I came here."

Resisting the urge to kick the "Dazai" in front of him away, Zhongya Nakahara was finally persuaded by his conscience.

But this inexplicable aversion to "Osamu Dazai" was deeply engraved into his DNA.

Forget it, just memorize it.

With one on his back and one in his arms, Zhongyuan Zhong also took a shortcut and trotted out.

As for why not use gravity?

In this kind of place, the gravity operation is too obvious. If someone sees it, it may cause trouble for these two ordinary middle school students.The first conscience of the slums, Zhongyuan Zhong, also thinks so.

Ordinary middle school student "Dazai": Humph, the best detective in the world!

Ordinary middle school student "Sen": I'd better keep pretending to be dizzy.

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small theater

Later, Chu also met the real Osamu Dazai.

Dazai: Hahahaha, I almost suffocated from laughing. As expected of Chuya, I can even believe such random lies.

Haruka: Ranpo recorded the sound with my mobile phone, let's listen to it carefully, and get up from where I fell.

Chuya: It’s hard, the fist is hard.

感谢在2020-10-0723:58:35~2020-10-0823:06:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of ink;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!