I was touched by Yokohama

Chacha and Bailan were still looking at each other.

Chacha's gaze continued to be empty.

When did she and Bai Lan become boyfriend and girlfriend?

Another strange game setting this time.

"Does Cha Cha Jiang not believe it?" Bai Lan narrowed her violet eyes slightly, her tone gentle.

"Or just feeling uneasy?"

"It's okay, these are minor problems, don't worry about Chachajiang."

Bai Lan comforted her softly, Chacha looked at him, but felt speechless for a while.

The person in front of him is really good at talking nonsense with his eyes open.

But looking at it now, it seems that in Bai Lan's eyes, Chacha herself is in a state of amnesia and doesn't remember who he is.

When this happens, it is likely that Bai Lan did something in it.

Chacha didn't speak all the time, and watched him lower his eyelashes again, silent. Under such circumstances, he seemed a little confused and helpless.

The slender figure of the little girl curled up on the bed was reflected in Bai Lan's eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled into faint arcs.

"Does Chachajiang need something to eat? I have been lying in bed for a whole day without eating. It is not good for my health if this continues."

Chacha did not directly respond to Bai Lan's concern, but asked softly, "Mr. Bai Lan, how did I lose my memory?"

Bai Lan sighed softly.

"The reason, the reason is—"

"Because Chachajiang didn't listen to me and ran out."

Bai Lan stood up, brought some food in from outside the door, and showed a distressed expression while talking.

"Run out?" Chacha asked calmly.

"That's right, it's because Chachajiang ran out of the house after quarreling with me, but got into an accident and was hit on the brain."

"Fortunately, Cha Cha Jiang was not injured elsewhere, otherwise I would be very sad."

While speaking, Bai Lan picked up the spoon and personally handed the food to Chacha's mouth with a sweet voice.

"Chachajiang, in order not to make me worry any longer, don't run out impulsively in the future."

Cha Cha: "..."

No, she didn't really want to eat it, and always felt that the food he fed with his own hands seemed to be drugged with strange medicine.Although medicine is also useless to the world.

Also, Chacha really can't do such things as quarreling and running out, even if it's a game, she should follow the character design a little bit.

"Does Chachajiang not want to eat that much?" Bai Lan sighed, and put down the food in her hands, "Then there is nothing I can do."

He approached Chacha, his purple eyes fixed on her.

Are you going to do something to her?

Just as Chacha was wondering, Bai Lan suddenly leaned over and kissed Chacha's forehead lightly.

"It's really helpless, then let Chachajiang sleep for a while."

Chacha: "!"

She felt more and more wrong, it was not like the style of the last two games at all.Is Bai Lan taking the gentle route?

Because it's a game and it's a different world, Chacha doesn't need to worry about the speed of time, so I plan to see what Bailan wants to do first.

And this world... has reached this level, the trend of increasing control authority has been irresistible, and it doesn't matter if there are more or less connections.

And in the following time in the game, Bai Lan was very considerate and gentle towards Chacha, always smiling and very talkative.

In addition to not mentioning outside things.

"Mr. Bai Lan, can I go out?" Chacha yawned softly and asked.

Bai Lan had already told her the so-called boyfriend's information in quite "detailed".

"that's not allowed."

Bai Lan curled the corners of her lips, leaned back lazily on the seat, and smiled.

"It's too dangerous for Chachajiang outside. The accident happened last time I went out really worried me."

"Chachajiang should stay here temporarily to restore memory."

He spoke strong words, but his voice was as sweet as a layer of sticky honey.

"When Chachajiang recovers her memory, you can do whatever you want."

Very good, it seems that in Bai Lan's eyes, she might not recover her memory this time.

It's a pity that none of these will work for Chacha who already has permission.

"That's it." The little girl was a little listless.

When she yawned again, she said blankly, "Mr. Bai Lan, please wait a moment, I will go back to the room."

Then she didn't come out for a long time.

Bai Lan sensed that something was wrong, and went to the room, only to find that Chacha, who had a similar appearance, was another blunt data npc.

Only those who have been in touch with Chacha will know the difference between real people and data.

In reality, the offline Bailan Jesso's eyes sank slightly, and he crushed the game carrier in his hand.

"I still underestimate you, Chachajiang~"

……

For Chacha, this time it was just an ordinary choice she made because she felt that sleeping was more important than satisfying her modest curiosity.

The quality of sleep in the game is still not comparable to that in reality.

Chacha went to sleep smoothly and lightly. When she woke up, it was already dawn.

"Meow."

Chachamao blinked his misty eyes, and before he could recover, he saw a familiar face in front of him.

Edogawa was lying on the bed in random steps, his black hair curled up in his sleep, but his lazy green eyes were opened a crack at this moment.

He looked at her for a moment.

"Have you seen a pervert?"

Chacha was stunned for a moment: "Meow?"

"Don't talk to him." Edogawa Ranpo said seriously, "Master Ranpo can tell at a glance, you will definitely get entangled if you deal with that kind of person."

Chacha flicked her pure white tail lightly, and Edogawa Ranbu reached out and pinched the soft tip of the tail.

"Meow." Chacha felt a little helpless.

Do not worry.

Edogawa Luanbu stared at her for a while, confirming that she knew what she knew, and finally stopped entangled in this question about abnormality.

"A famous detective can't make mistakes!"

He slightly let go of the tip of Chachamao's tail, and was about to lie back, but Chacha wrapped his tail around his fingers instead.

"Meow." You should go to the detective agency.

"Master Ranpo wants to sleep more." Edogawa Ranpo looked down at the fingers encircled by the warm velvet cat's tail, and muttered softly.

"And there must be no case that Mr. Ranpo needs to solve today. Only someone will let Mr. Ranpo find out your current location."

Chachamao shook her ears.

Indeed, the whole of Yokohama is now occupied by the so-called "resurrection of supernatural powers". Edogawa Ranpo's ability is very strong, and the detective agency has connections with the Supernatural Secret Service Division. Someone from the government will definitely come to ask him .

"Miwu." But you have to go anyway.

After all, Edogawa Ranpo is indeed the core of the detective agency.

Under the gaze of Chachamao's bright and clear pupils, Edogawa paused and understood what she meant.

The body straightened involuntarily.

"I really can't help it, then I'll go." He showed a bright smile and said happily, "Sure enough, Lord Ranbu is still indispensable."

"Meow." Chacha reminded that she had heard Fukuzawa Yukichi approaching.

After Edogawa Ranpo finished washing and had breakfast with Chacha and went to the detective agency, it was almost noon.

The current detective agency does not have enough prestige in Yokohama, and there are very few people who come to entrust affairs, so it is relatively leisurely.

It was another day when I caught a cat, President Fukuzawa Yukichi put on a serious face, and fed Chacha Xiaoyu more.

Chachamao lay on Edogawa Ranpo's shoulder with a small dried fish in her mouth. On the way, her eyes flicked to a three-colored cat that jumped over the eaves, and she quickly took it back lightly.

And sure enough, as Edogawa Ranpo expected, not long after he was in the detective agency, people from the government came over.

"Mr. Edogawa Ranpo, the person who is said to be able to revive others with healing abilities..."

Before the other party could finish speaking, Ranpo Edogawa simply refused.

"Even Mr. Ranpo can't see the trace of that person?"

"It's like this." Edogawa Ranpo was holding a bag of snacks and chewing, the corners of his mouth were still childishly stained with residue.

"If she intends to hide it deliberately, even this detective won't be able to see it."

Edogawa Ranpo is telling the truth.

It's just that Chacha will not always erase all traces of her, and there are too few people in this world who have such terrible reasoning ability as Edogawa Ranpo.

The government wanted to recruit itself, and the military and police hounds of the Supernatural Secret Service Division would not easily let go of the existence of Chacha's supernatural ability.

In the absence of Edogawa Ranpo's reasoning, that person had no choice but to leave.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but say: "The resurrected person is really unexpected, and I don't know if there is an organization to hide her."

Not only Chacha's resurrection ability, but also she was surrounded and arrested by all Yokohama organizations and various outsiders, and she has not been found until now.

"There is no organization to catch her, she is more powerful than you imagined." Edogawa Luanbu threw away the empty snack bag in his hand, and said as a matter of course.

But it didn't say exactly how much better it was, whether it was a lot or a little.

When the government official heard this, his face became more serious and worried.

Even Mr. Edogawa Ranpo said that the person who healed the supernatural power was very unusual.

The object of their discussion, Chacha, was sitting on the table beside her openly, casually raised her little paw and licked her pink and tender meat pad.

The government agent would never know that the target he was looking for was directly opposite him.

I couldn't even resist touching Chacha's fur.

I'm a little envious, this cat is too beautiful.

Chacha took a look at the black and blue eyes of this government social animal who stayed up late for her for several days, and didn't look away.

Sure enough, overtime exists in any organization.

I'm afraid that even Mr. Chuya and Mr. Dazai can't avoid working overtime now.

With his own power, he has greatly increased the overtime hours of various official and unofficial organizations in Yokohama, hiding his merit and fame.

Edogawa Ranpo opened another bag of snacks, gave Chacha a bite and ate it himself.

"It's not like everyone has to work overtime. Now the world's No.1 detective doesn't need to work overtime at all."

I don't know what he is happy about.

She has been staying at the detective agency and has nothing to do, and there is still some time before the end. Chachamao saw Sanhuamao, thought for a while, and jumped onto the window sill.

"Meow."

Edogawa Ranpo raised his head and glanced at her: "Remember to come back, Master Ranpo wants to have dinner early today."

Chachamao barked in response, jumped out of the window sill, and followed the three-colored cat.

The Sanhuamao seemed to be wandering the streets looking for something, and it was only on a whim that Chacha followed.

Contacting the identity of a human being may also be looking for her.

After a while, she slowed down, looked at the slanting sun, and was about to go back to the detective agency when a locomotive passed by her at high speed.

Chachamao didn't pay attention to it at first, still squatting on the eaves and squinting its cat's eyes.

Until the locomotive suddenly turned back.