King of 25 Cubs

Too bad no one wants to be my dad.

In the end, Belmode expressed his willingness to sign for me, and if necessary, he could pretend to be my mother and go to Haichang High School to hold a parent meeting for me.

But my wish for salary increase and shareholding has come to nothing. All companies are the same. When you need to contribute, let you take charge of the company.

Of course, I am a fake bottle of wine, so I have no right to complain about this.

Hey, I suddenly remembered, as a police assistant, shouldn't Scotland pay me a salary?

I need to mention this to him.

I figured it out, after I became an undercover military and police officer, I could get four salaries from the Secret Service, the winery, the police, and the military and police at the same time!

The master will give me some pocket money from time to time, and the system also gave me a lot of bonuses when I traveled across the world to do missions. All the assets add up to hundreds of millions.

I suddenly found myself a rich woman, happy~

After the meeting, I took the Scotch car to the snack street, and after buying all the snacks on the list, I sent a location to Mr. Miyagawa, asking him to take me back.

"Mr. Katori, the eight-treasure bag you asked for is gone, and I'll replace it with a caviar bag for you; Sister Tsuruta, the pearl milk tea is not very iced, is it okay?"

I was busy distributing food when the door of the office was suddenly pushed open.

"You, you, how many!"

Ango Sakaguchi walked in with a gloomy face. Seeing that he was going to get angry, I quickly took over the conversation and said with a serious face: "Mr. Ango, I have something important to report."

The effect of changing the topic was outstanding, and Ango Sakaguchi was taken aback, "What's the matter?"

"My master, do you know? In fact, tonight I was going to have dinner with his company members, so can I take two hours off?"

Ango Sakaguchi froze for a moment.

"Then you go, remember to come back after the dinner."

"Yes!"

I happily ran to Mr. Miyagawa: "I have to trouble you to send me to the Armed Detective Agency."

Mr. Miyagawa rested his forehead and sighed: "When did I become a taxi driver?"

He put me in the alley opposite the detective agency, and I could see bright lights on a certain floor of the red office building as soon as I looked up.

I took out my cell phone and called Master.

"Master...well, the secret service department urgently called me to work overtime tonight, I can't go to the dinner party, sorry."

There was a moment of silence on the other side, and I seemed to hear a few inaudible sighs.

"Well...then you work hard."

"Yeah, you guys have fun."

After I hung up the phone, I rubbed my eyes.

【Host, why are you doing this?If you don't want to go to the dinner party, why come here. 】

"I just remembered that this dinner is to welcome Master's new apprentices."

I paused, and continued: "My... Junior brother, was left in the detective agency by Master."

In fact, I have almost never participated in the dinner party of the detective agency, but the master will call me every time.

The reason why I agreed last time was also because the system told me that I was about to leave that world.

It was impossible to go even if I promised, so I agreed.

As I said, my life reached a turning point the moment I was picked up by Master.

Not the moment when you encounter the system, not the moment when you travel through, but the moment when you are picked up, the moment you are cherished, the moment you are taught how to protect yourself, and you are treated as a child who needs distress and comfort. that moment.

Master smashed the dark and cold hard shell on my body, and illuminated me with a gentle light.

However, when I thought this beam of light was about to belong to me forever, when I thought I was finally redeemed, he left me.

He set up a detective agency for the newly picked-up child, broke with Mori Ogai for the child who had never been masked, but pushed me to the Secret Service with an "inappropriate" reason.

I smiled wryly, sat on the lid of the trash can, and opened my phone to find out the military and police information I had scanned in the Secret Service Section.

The system is quiet, no words bother me.

I memorized the information at a glance and ten lines, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps at the entrance of the alley.

"You really are here."

I looked up and was stunned.

"Mr. Ranpo?"

He walked over slowly, sat down on the lid of the trash can next to me, and started digging out things.

Potato chips, lollipops, thick snacks, oranges, bananas, yogurt, and finally a fried chicken leg.

He stuffed all these into my arms, "Although I know you ate at night, but these are from the detective agency, which is different from eating out by yourself."

I raised my sleeve and smelled it, and it did smell like a night market.

If I had known that Ranpo Edogawa would come out, I would change clothes and take a shower before coming back.

Edogawa scratched his hair randomly, and puffed up his cheeks like a child: "I said, how long are you going to fight?"

I blinked my eyes and denied it flatly: "I didn't make trouble."

"Then you come upstairs with me now, and I will believe you."

"No." I tilted my head.

Edogawa Ranpo crossed his arms and stared at me: "Are you childish?!"

I stared back again: "Do you have the nerve to call me naive?"

He stretched out his hand: "Give me back the snacks I gave you!"

"I won't give it!" I hugged the snack bag tightly: "It's already given to me, it's mine."

Luanbu was so angry that he turned around and wanted to leave, I reached out and grabbed his cape: "Don't leave first, chat with me for ten yuan."

I took out the chicken legs and thick snacks: "Use this as a reward."

Luanbu turned his head and pouted to look at me, then narrowed his eyes and smiled after a while.

"Forget it, the best Ranpo-sama in the world has decided to forgive you."

We just sat on the trash can in the dark alley, sharing the snacks brought by Luanbu.

Among the current members of the detective agency, I am most familiar with Ranpo, after all, I have known them for the longest time.

I remember that one day Master went out to meet his Master, and when he came back he sent me to the Secret Service.

Not long after, he picked up Luanbu.

On the first day the detective agency was listed for business, I skipped work and ran to the detective agency and asked him, "Master, can I not?"

Raising one child is raising, and raising two children is also raising, and when I grow up, I can make money by myself.

The master's expression was a little helpless, and there was also a little imperceptible... guilt.

It was the first time I saw this look on his face.

"Gaosui, you are not suitable."

I pursed the corners of my lips and asked him stubbornly: "Where is it inappropriate?"

He didn't answer me, just said softly: "Sorry."

I really wanted to ask at the time, if it was really just because it was inappropriate, why did you say sorry to me?

However, this sentence could not be asked out.

Never cause trouble for others, never make things difficult for others, absolutely want to be a useful person... This is the habit I developed when I grew up living under the fence of others.

Although everything I experienced later made me get rid of this habit, and my face is still developing in a thicker and thicker direction, but for people who are particularly close, I have more or less left some old remnants of ideas.

"Mr. Ranpo, I'm really super envious of you."

"It's normal for you to envy me, after all, I'm the most powerful Ranpo-sama in the world."

Luanbu said triumphantly, opened the lollipop and brought it to my mouth, "Do you want to eat it?"

I just opened my mouth to bite, but when Luanbu closed his hand, the lollipop was stuffed into his own mouth.

The young man who looked like a child held candy in his mouth and said vaguely: "I won't give it to you~"

I:"……"

Luanbu brought his face closer and looked at me thoughtfully.

"What, what's the matter?"

"Right now, you have three ways to get sugar."

He holds up three fingers:

"One, if you cry, I can consider giving you all the sugar."

"Second, you reach out for me, and I will choose to give you a part."

"three--"

Ranbu suddenly reached out and grabbed my wrist, stuffing my hand into his pocket.

Wow, he has a lot of sugar in his pocket!Will eating sugar cause tooth decay? !

"If you want candy, you can take it yourself. There are a lot of candies, and you can take as much as you want."

I was not polite at all, just grabbed a lot of them.

"Hey, I didn't mean to ask you to take my candy! Do you understand what I mean? Let go and give me back the candy!"

"I see."

While I was talking, I was busy stuffing candy into my pocket.

"Next time you have dinner together, I will definitely come."

In fact, sometimes I just can't get over the hurdle in my heart.

But I also have to learn to let go.

"Thank you, I have to go back to Corey, Mr. Ranpo, you can go upstairs too."

Luanbu stuffed the bag of snacks back into my arms.

"There's something inside, remember to open it."

He waved his back to me and disappeared into the brightly lit alley.

I opened the snack bag suspiciously, rummaged through it for a long time, and found a long box inside.

It reads in familiar handwriting - "Happy 15th Birthday".

With my eyes wide open, I opened the box with slightly trembling fingers, and there was a scroll inside.

I opened it slowly, and the majestic and solemn eight characters like iron painted silver hooks came into my eyes——

【Putting the clouds to see the sun, going forward without hesitation】

I, Yuka Takaho, received a belated 50th birthday present after 15 years and one month.

"so good."

I touched the ink-colored handwriting and sniffled.

Good thing I dropped that knife back then.

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When my colleague Mr. Miyagawa took me back to the Supernatural Secret Service Division, I was in a great mood, and I was humming a ditty while giving out sweets to everyone.

"Why are you so happy? People who don't know think you are sending out wedding candy."

Miss Tsuruta made a joke.

"It's wedding candy." I said with a smile: "This 'xi' is a 'xi' that wishes everyone who eats candy to be safe and happy."

Afterwards, I spent the whole night memorizing information about the military and police. Corey had a lot of information about the general military and police units, but the military and police special suppression unit "Hound Dog" only had four photos and few descriptions.

"How do you feel?" Miss Tsuruta asked me.

"Um……"

I hesitated and clicked on the photos of the four "Hound Dogs" on the data, and said hesitantly:

"I just think, is it really necessary to go undercover?"

Four people accounted for the old, the young, the sick and the disabled, and this organization took jujube pills!

What else do you want me to do?Get together the old, the weak, the sick, the disabled and pregnant? !

I rubbed my belly and started to think about how to eat my big belly as quickly as possible.

Alas, I give so much to the organization.