I was touched by Yokohama

Today, Chacha's identity is a healing supernatural power user who can revive others.

She did not intend to join any organization under such circumstances, and Edogawa Ranpo was obviously aware of this.

And when Edogawa wandered back to the detective agency, he had an extra white fluffy kitten in his arms.

"..."

Fukuzawa Yukichi had a serious face, which looked extremely majestic and terrifying, but his eyes were fixed on the little milk cat, motionless.

"Meow." Chachamao squatted upright on the table where Edogawa Ranpo was, looking at the silver-haired samurai with round cat eyes.

She had seen this man before, and had eaten the small dried fish he fed not long ago.

delicious.

But Fukuzawa Yukichi had only one voice echoing in his mind at the moment.

The detective agency has a cat The detective agency has a cat The detective agency has a cat...

He stretched out his hand slowly, the little white cat tilted its head slightly, and did not avoid it.

Just very happy.

"President, you can touch it once in a while," Ranpo Edogawa, who was taking apart the half-opened potato chips on the table, suddenly said, puffing his cheeks, "But this is my cat."

"The cat of the world's No.1 detective."

He reiterated the words again.

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who had already touched the cat, coughed, got up calmly and walked into the tea room.

Being able to suck cats is enough to satisfy the president who has a cat-hating physique.

"Meow." Chachamao meowed softly.

Edogawa Ranpo, who was chewing potato chips, met Shang Chacha's gaze, hesitated for a moment, squinted his eyes and said seriously: "At most, at most I will give you a little bit."

"Meow?" Is it delicious?

"Of course, the snacks that Ranpo-sama likes are the best!"

Edogawa Ranpo proudly puffed out his small chest, eager to prove to Chacha the vision of a famous detective.

He trotted over to bring a small safe, put it on the table, opened it and showed it all to Chacha as if showing off.

"These are all personal snacks that Lord Ranpo treasures!"

"Miwu." Chachamao opened its big round cat eyes, walked to the safe with four paws, and poked its head out curiously.

There are really a lot of snacks, and many of the snacks are packaged in bags that Chacha has never seen in small shops.

"Meow meow." It looks like it tastes good.

After receiving Chacha's approval, Edogawa Ranpo raised the corners of his mouth and showed a big smile.

He waved his hand quite generously: "Master Luanbu here can barely give you half of the snacks here!"

Small appearance happy and proud.

Yosano Akiko held her chin with great interest and couldn't help but speak.

"Is that why you must have a cat?"

By now, if Yosano Akiko can no longer see that Edogawa Ranpo suddenly proposed to keep a cat just because of this cat, then she should just stop asking for it.

And it's the first time that Yosano Akiko and Ranpo are so active, interacting with others... no, don't be a cat, they have a great time interacting, and there is no sign of impatience.

"Of course it is."

Edogawa Ranpo didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all. He was eating potato chips, and by the way, secretly slipped another piece of potato chips to Chachamao behind Yosano Akiko's back.

After all, Yosano Akiko didn't know that Chacha was not an ordinary cat, who could eat human food at will.

"You don't want to keep other cats? You just like this cat so much?" Yosano Akiko felt more and more novel.

Because apart from solving crimes and snacks, she had never seen Edogawa Ranpo be so interested in anything.

After sharing the last piece of potato chips with Chacha, Edogawa glanced at Yosano and replied confidently——

"Master Luanbu wouldn't keep other cats."

……

After staying in the detective agency for a day, Chacha Mao also saw a lot of internal affairs of the detective agency.

Edogawa Ranbu ate his snacks indifferently, but he wasn't worried at all that Chacha would know too much.

Chachamao, who jumped onto the table, accidentally caught a glimpse of a stack of documents next to her, which had her name on it.

"Meow?" The snow-white kitten tilted its head.

Edogawa Ranbu glanced casually, reached out and opened the information in front of Chacha, and continued to eat like a small animal.

Chacha stepped on the good-quality paper with one paw pad, and saw the contents on it clearly.

In addition to the various underground organizations in Yokohama, even the government got involved. The Supernatural Secret Service and the military police wanted to find her before others.

There is no one who does not want a person with supernatural abilities who can resurrect the dead.

After reading the materials, Chacha didn't take this matter to heart, and Edogawa Ranpo didn't take this matter to heart either.

Of course, the No.1 detective in the world could not fail to see that Chacha would not go as any organization wanted in the end.

One day passed, the work of the detective agency was temporarily over, the sky was getting dark, Chachamao was brought back to the residence by Ranpo Edogawa as a matter of course.

"You're going to live with Lord Ranpo."

Now Edogawa Ranpo lives under the same roof as his parent, Yukichi Fukuzawa, with separate rooms.

Edogawa Luanbu put his heart into it, ran around and tossed, and finally managed to make a sleeping nest for Chacha beside the pillow.

"Meow."

Chacha felt quite comfortable staying inside.

The lights in the room have been turned off, only the bedside lamp is still on, and the light is a bit hazy and dim.Wearing pajamas, the black-haired boy yawned and shrank into the bed.

Chacha shook the tip of her tail, looked up at him with her head up, her golden cat pupils had an extremely delicate and beautiful brilliance when viewed from the angle of Edogawa Ranpo.

Just like the night four years ago, when the roadside lights were dim, he had nowhere to go and leaned on the street corner, looking at the little white cat resting beside him.

Even in retrospect, Edogawa Ranpo does not feel that it was difficult and helpless at that time, and even the world that was incompatible with him seemed to have more colors.

And those were brought by Chacha.

"Master Ranbu wants to sleep." He said to Chacha, his squinted eyes opened slightly, revealing a little bit of blue color, and then quickly closed again.

"...So, good night."

The clear and clear boy's voice was probably a little hoarse due to sleepiness.

"Meow." The little white milk cat nestled beside the pillow, shaking its ears, and let out a soft cry.

good night.

……

Chacha suddenly realized that the flag she had set had come true.

In the dream, she felt that powerful attraction again.

"So, that world shell is really after me? So you lack world awareness?" Chacha was a little helpless.

She has already controlled part of the authority of this strange world, and now she establishes contact again, and it seems that she can control more authority, but she doesn't know...

Thinking of the man with short white fluffy hair, Chacha couldn't help but want to touch his forehead.

Chacha closed her eyes, she really didn't want to open them to play any more games like Eighteen Imprisonment.

However, the less he wants something, the more he wants something, Chacha with his eyes closed feels that someone is slowly approaching.

A sweet voice with breath heat came out in her ears, as if with an unpredictable chuckle.

"Chachajiang, are you still unwilling to open your eyes?"

The little girl's slender eyelashes trembled twice, and slowly opened a pair of bright and clear golden eyes.

Her face was paralyzed, and she let go of her thoughts.

It really is this person, why is it this person again.

Too good at tossing this marshmallow essence.

As the opponent approached, the strange purple inverted crown imprint came into view.

Chacha could almost smell the cotton candy on his body, it was so sweet.

"Chachajiang?" The little girl didn't move, her eyes seemed to be a little confused, and Bai Lan slowly narrowed her eyes.

Chacha suddenly felt that this guy seemed to be in a good mood this time.

She thought about it, and was about to call Mr. Bai Lan without any ups and downs, when she heard Bai Lan say——

"Did Chachajiang realize that he can't remember who I am?"

"..." Chacha paused, then slowly turned her head to look at him.

Different from the last two times, this time the environment I was in was very normal, not normal like Bai Lan's style, a luxuriously decorated bedroom, and a big bed with a girl's heart, Chacha was now half-sitting on this big bed covered with a silk quilt.

At this time, Bai Lan was sitting on the head of the bed, very close to her, a very intimate distance.

"Who are you?" Facing Bai Lan's gaze, Chacha asked calmly following his words, following his words like a follower of kindness.

I'm a little curious what tricks he wants to play this time.

Bai Lan, who was sitting by the bed, leaned over and smiled softly, very happy, her voice rippling and charming.

"It doesn't matter, even if Chachajiang forgets, I will remember, as long as Chachajiang trusts me."

"Because my relationship with Chachajiang is, genuinely, boyfriend and girlfriend~"

Cha Cha: "..."

Can you say that again?

……

Zhong Yuan was also in the office, looking down at a chubby cat pillow that was completely different from the office style, with a slightly complicated look on his face.

He was wearing a black top hat, a shirt vest, and a suit, making him look extraordinarily upright and sassy.

Searching for Chacha was fruitless, and found that many organizations were investigating Chacha. After thinking twice, Zhongyuan Zhongye chose to join the port mafia and obtained more information.

Resurrection of the dead... If this kind of thing can be done, no matter how crazy those organizations are, it is very reasonable.

This is simply too incredible, an ability that shouldn't even exist in this world.

But now Zhongyuanzhong is more worried about Chacha's safety.

Zhong Yuanzhong also put down the cat pillow in his hand, which he took away when he went back later.

In fact, up to now, he has also noticed many things that Chacha violated, and he could even vaguely guess that Chacha might have been watching from the beginning, waiting for the "sheep" to make such a choice.

Zhong Yuanzhong is not stupid, on the contrary, his intuition is very keen, but his emotions often blind him.

But even so, it is still...

Zhongyuan Zhong also picked up his coat and strode outside.

find her.

"Yo, Chuya." Osamu Dazai appeared out of nowhere on the road, and raised his hand to say hello with a smile.

"You bastard." Nakahara clicked his tongue impatiently. Even if he joined Hong Kong, he still didn't get along well with Osamu Dazai.

"Chu is also going to find Miss?" Dazai Osamu asked suddenly when he was about to pass by.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped, pressed his top hat, and spoke in a low voice.

"What do you want to say?"

Osamu Dazai is very good at making troubles, and there are many shadows of Osamu Dazai in the development of "sheep".

Zhongyuan Zhong also hates Dazai Zhi, he doesn't like Dazai Zhi, and Dazai Zhi is the same-then he is waiting here, there is absolutely no need to ask more than this question.

Osamu Dazai slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, his iris-colored eyes seemed to be in the shadows, his expression was unclear.

"—Chuya, have you ever thought about catching the god who is about to pull away?"