my girlfriend is aquaman

Amuro Toru, who was pulled by the collar and lowered his head by Sira, changed his face several times after hearing her say those words close to his ear, and then shook his head dumbfounded, his deep purple eyes looked deeply at She, "So, in your eyes, my status is no longer comparable to that of Hello?"

"What do you say?"

Hearing Toru Amuro's question, she met those deep purple eyes, and the smile in Sira's blue eyes remained unchanged. She just asked a question in return, and then let go of her hand.

Toru Amuro did not let go of the hand he was holding Silla just now, but asked in a low voice, "No matter what our relationship is now, you will choose to ask me for help... That is to say, in fact, there is a relationship between us. The relationship is not alienated to that extent, right?"

"If it's possible," Sira didn't pretend to be stupid this time, she just smiled lightly, then raised the hand caught by Amuro and shook it, and looked up at him again, "Of course I don't want to You are holding my hand in the hope that one day it will wear a beautiful silver bracelet."

"How could it be?" Hearing Sira's words, Toru Amuro answered with a guilty conscience.

No matter what he thinks in his heart, out of intuition, he always feels that one day he will entertain his ex-girlfriend with a silver bracelet.

"Then that's fine." Hearing Amuro Toru's answer, Sira nodded cheerfully.

"Then I will contact you next time."

"Your number should still be the same as before, right?"

Watching Sira's back gradually go away, Toru Amuro stared blankly for a while, then sighed, and was stopped by Azusa Enomoto when he walked back to the Polo Cafe.

"Mr. Amuro, how are you talking?"

Although she used interrogative sentences, Azusa Enomoto wore a certain auntie smile on her face that is exclusive to CP party members who have been hit by sugar. She covered her mouth and laughed while asking Amuro transparently.

Although she didn't know the content of the conversation between the two just now, she saw the scene of the two getting along through the window of the restaurant. The intimate atmosphere exuded by no one else made her, a CP fan, almost stunned. .

"It's nothing, it's just that Xiao Wei has to go out for a few days temporarily, please ask me to take care of her little nephew."

"Little nephew?" Hearing Toru Amuro's words, Azusa Enomoto was puzzled, "Miss Natsume still has a little nephew..."

"17 years old, a high school student, this is the first time I have come to Tokyo, and I am here for sightseeing."

As Toru Amuro said this, a series of information from Natsume Takashi began to flash through his mind, and there was a little doubt in his eyes.

It's not that Natsume Takashi hasn't investigated it, but no matter how he investigates it, he is a child with a miserable life experience that looks a little pitiful. After his parents passed away, because he has no immediate family relationship, he has been moving between various foster families. However, because of For various reasons, he has been kicked around like a ball. Until recently, the Fujiwara couple living in Yawara took the initiative to apply for his adoption, which gave him a stable life...

Except that his surname and Silla don't know if they really have the same surname, the two of them don't seem to have any intersection, and they don't even look alike...

In fact, Toru Amuro was full of doubts about whether Shira had to bite the bullet and insisted on recognizing Natsume Takashi, a boy who had no relationship with her in order to confirm her identity as "Natsume Yui".

After all, Natsume Takashi is an orphan whose parents have passed away, and he doesn't have any immediate family members, so it is convenient to pretend to be his distant relatives.

Sira, who didn't know what kind of impolite Amuro was imagining, soon relaxed after entrusting Natsume Takashi to him. He shrugged, feeling that Natsume Takashi's safety should not need her to worry anymore. .

If she knew Toru Amuro's thoughts...

Maybe right now she's going to go back and beat up her ex-boyfriend every minute...

After finding Toru Amuro and finishing talking about Natsume Takashi, she rushed directly to Yokohama.

The senior brother in her family is still lying unconscious on the hospital bed and needs her to visit, as for the little senior brother on the other side...

Emmm... I don't know why she always feels that this person is probably not going to please her.

Sure enough, on the way to Yokohama, Silla received another call from Edogawa Ranpo.

The port mafia was mentioned on the phone, because the leader of the other party was also attacked, and it is estimated that it is also in a mess now.

"Tsk, sure enough..."

Silla hung up the phone and shook her head, thinking that Yokohama had suffered a lot in the past ten years of her absence, and all ghosts and monsters had come out.

"There are really people who are so bold that they dare to challenge the leaders of two supernatural organizations at the same time..." She also listened to Edogawa Ranpo's general introduction of the other party's purpose.

It seems that the two senior brothers have both been infected by a supernatural virus called "cophagy". Nothing will happen, if the person with the ability cannot be found to remove the ability, then both of them will die without exception after 48 hours.

And within these 48 hours, if either of the two parties dies, the other party's ability will be automatically released.

The purpose of the poisoner behind the scenes is obviously to hope that the two organizations can kill each other.

"...This is really quite a plan..." Sira blinked her eyes, thinking that regardless of the choice of the armed detective agency, Mafia at the port should be inclined to fight directly with the armed detective agency... …

After all, after the junior brother fell, the few remaining cadres in his organization didn't look like old silver coins.

That is to say, they are all fighters.

This means that they tend to use violence to solve problems directly.

If you can't find the person who caused the problem, then you have to find someone who can be found.

"Chuya," she thought for a while and decided to go to the port mafia to sit in charge first.

After all, besides the world's number one detective, the Armed Detective Agency also has an old silver coin.

The beautiful and fragile Osamu Dazai is definitely a character that is not easy to fool. If it is her, there will be no problem with her own plan. Maybe she will choose to deal with that little guy at the same time the plan starts.

"...Miss Natsume?" Chuya Nakahara, who did not expect to receive a call from Sira suddenly, was silent on the phone for two seconds, and was still very blunt in addressing Sira.

Until now, he still doesn't know what to think of Silla...the sister in name.

"It's me. I've heard the general story. Rin Taro should still be at your headquarters, right?" During the time when Silla left Yokohama, her little brother had already given Nakahara Chuya a science popularization of her deeds.

"...Yes, the leader is now protected at the headquarters..."

Nakahara Chuya was not at the headquarters at the moment, but was standing outside the door of the ward where Fukuzawa Yukichi was, and was leading his men to forcefully attack the door.

Before finding the mastermind behind the scenes, the first thing they need to ensure is that the leader can survive.

And their time is only a short 48 hours.

So his heart was filled with the anger of being forced to act, but Zhongya Nakahara reluctantly followed the other party's instructions and confronted the Armed Detective Agency.

"Where are you now?" Silla quickly heard that Chuya Nakahara's words were wrong, so she asked unceremoniously.

"..."

"I see, you guys come back first, Yukichi should not be in the hospital anymore."

Hearing Zhongyuan Zhongya's silence on the other end of the phone, Sira exhaled.

She blinked her blue eyes, which were exactly the same as those in Zhongyuan, and her eyes gradually revealed coldness.

Before Zhong Yuan could answer, she hung up the phone first.

She was not afraid that Nakahara would not act according to her own will. After all, she kept in touch with both parties, so she could easily deduce that Fukuzawa Yukichi was no longer lying in the hospital ward at this moment.

"I'll wait for you at the headquarters of Port Mafia."

"...The Rat of the House of Death...the forces in Russia?" Silla did not have nothing to do during the time she was rushing to Yokohama. After contacting Chuya Nakahara and Ranpo Edogawa, she passed The relationship I left in Yokohama obtained information about the Rat of the Dead House, and the source of the information was very reliable.

It is the information obtained from a well-known intelligence dealer who has been engaged in intelligence trafficking many years ago.

"Theoretically, it should be just an intelligence intermediary agency, with not many members..." Silla looked at the pile of information sent to the mobile phone, and looked at a certain Russian youth with a fluffy white hat on his head with special emphasis.

The young man with short black hair and scarlet eyes looked very thin and not healthy at all.

"...It looks like a dead house purely engaged in intelligence work..."

If she hadn't read the series of materials that she noted later, she would have even thought that this man was just a pawn pushed to the front of the stage by the mastermind behind the scenes.

Until she saw this man's dense information under this photo...

"Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoevsky...Russian names are really complicated..." I couldn't help complaining that the other party's name is too long and it is easy to bite the tongue In addition, Silla was not very impressed with this "devil" who had never been masked.

She didn't have a good impression of this kind of intellectuals who were hiding behind the scenes and doing things secretly.

Because if the gap between strength and brains is too great, she will actually not be afraid of anyone who uses their brains to do things.

I don't know whether he listened to Shira's words or returned in vain. When Nakahara returned to the mafia building at the port, he saw a woman sitting in front of the unconscious leader Mori Ogai's bed, holding a cup of black tea in his spare time. .

"Come back pretty fast."

Seeing Nakahara Nakaya and the red-haired Ozaki Koyo walking in front of her, Sira put down the teacup she was holding and greeted them both.

Koyo Ozaki, who had never seen Syrah before, turned back and forth between Syrah and Nakahara Nakaya with very strange eyes.

She covered the lower half of her face with a fan, revealing only a pair of red eyes painted with the same color.

"Chuya, this is..."

She looked and looked at Zhongya Zhongya repeatedly, and then cast a probing look at Sira.

These two people look very similar, as if they were going to be carved out of a mold... If it weren't for Sira's beautiful long orange-red hair mixed with some gray highlights...

"Although I heard people from the organization mention it, I didn't expect the two of you to be so similar..." She sighed, and then thought that this time is not very suitable for reminiscing about the past.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, she would definitely have chatted with Nakahara Chuya and Silla for a while.

"Natsume Yui." Sira had a high tolerance for beautiful young ladies, even though Ozaki Koye looked at herself with a very subtle look.

She even greeted Ozaki Koyo with a very friendly expression, and then turned to Nakahara Chuya, her expression turned cold for a moment.

"Rin Taro, an idiot, originally planned to go fishing by himself, but instead fell into someone else's trap, right?" Although she used interrogative sentences, there was no doubt in Sira's tone, obviously she had already known My senior brother has an overconfident character.

It is obvious that he is cautious by nature, but every time this happens, he insists on doing it by himself, as if he has been fooled by something.

It was the same last time, if she hadn't been overconfident in her plan and released Q, she wouldn't have abducted that child directly...

"Speaking of which, I have told Lin Taro before that the price for me to make a move is very high."

As she said this, her azure blue eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at Chuya Zhongyuan.

"Last time, I was going to play Q."

"This time, who do you think I want, Chuya?"

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