I was touched by Yokohama

"Can you let me go first?" Chacha, whose wrist was tightly held, thought about it and asked aloud.

"I don't want it." Not only did Edogawa Ranpo not let go, but he raised his chest and looked upright, "Master Ranpo has seen it, as long as you let go, you will definitely run away."

He looked at Chacha's small appearance and was a little embarrassed.

"It won't let go."

Chacha tilted her head, and asked plainly, "Will you not let go even if I invite you to have a thick snack?"

Edogawa Ranpo looked at her hesitantly, then glanced at the dim sum shop, showing a little waver.

During this period of time, he was strictly controlled by the president, and he didn't even eat too many snacks.

But Edogawa Ranpo still shook his head quickly and firmly: "Don't let go!"

Cha Cha: "..."

She sighed a little, and finally made a promise: "Let go, I won't run away."

Cats are tough, and smart detectives are tougher.

"Alright then." Edogawa Ranpo hesitated for a moment, as if he was thinking about something.

Then he let go of his hand, and in the next second, he hooked Chacha's fingers.

"Huh?" Chacha lowered her head and was stunned for a moment.

Edogawa Ranpo childishly shook their fingers hooked together, his green eyes narrowed slightly: "This is just in case!"

"But..." Chacha always felt that this was a bit strange.

But Edogawa Ranpo had already trotted into the candy shop, and Chacha had to be taken in with him.

She felt a little familiar with this rough pastry shop.

"I want to buy thick dim sum!" Edogawa Ranpo said.

The boss looked at the young girl and the two holding hands, showing a clear and hearty smile, and quickly packed the snacks.

When the two came out, there was already a big paper bag in Chacha's arms.

In these two days, after Chacha mentioned it to Alice, she quickly got her own salary card.

"The person who chased you before, do you mean she wants your favor?" Chacha asked as she walked.

Edogawa Ranpo looked at her and muttered: "Those are not important, Ranpo-sama wants to eat thick dim sum."

Chacha felt like a cat with black hair and green eyes waiting to be fed.

The question is... won't you take it yourself?

Edogawa Ranpo's attitude that seemed to be very familiar to her made Chacha a little confused. She was sure that the other party did not remember those memories.

So why still treat her with such an expression and tone?

A little helplessness appeared on the face of the snow-colored long-haired girl, but her beautiful golden eyes were clear and calm.

"Mr. Ranpo can take this bag of thick snacks."

"No." Facing the girl's faint eyes, Edogawa pursed his lips in Luanbu, his cheeks puffed up, "Master Luanbu is not only because of this bag of thick snacks."

For a bag of thick snacks, those who tried their best to gain his favor could give him far more than this.

But he doesn't want those people.

"It's not just about a bag of rough snacks." Edogawa Ranpo's voice first rose, but then gradually lowered, "I think that I, who know you, will be approved."

"...Only you remember, it's so unfair."

The black-haired detective's voice became very low, showing undisguised grievances, as if he had been severely bullied, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.

Cha Cha: "..."

Well, well, it's just that he didn't agree to feed it, why does he seem to be a scumbag who throws it away after eating?

She took out a thick snack and handed it to Edogawa Ranpo's mouth.

"Is this okay?"

The adult detective took a bite of the thick snack handed over by the girl, and then took it again, his cheeks were bulging, and he ate it up quickly.

Now it's a little bit like a little hamster again.

Chacha felt helpless, but couldn't help but bend her eyes slightly.

However, before she could look back, Edogawa Ranpo had already quickly picked up a thick snack from the paper bag in her arms and handed it to her mouth.

The tempting scent wafted into his nose, Chacha was startled, and took a bite of this thick snack.

"Master Ranbu knows that you will definitely like this dim sum!"

Edogawa Ranpo still maintains the action of holding a thick snack, full of confidence: "The super deduction of a famous detective will not go wrong!"

"The eyes of a famous detective can't go wrong!"

Chacha said softly, "Mr. Luanbu is really powerful."

It was delicious indeed.

And it's familiar.

Chacha looked at this dim sum shop, and suddenly realized what the sense of familiarity was.

When Edogawa Ranpo wanted her to admit that he was the cat from before, he also used the dim sum from this shop.

"Ranpo-sama is the most powerful detective in the world." Edogawa Ranpo proudly raised his chest.

Chacha finally laughed for real this time, because of the word world in his words.

Sunlight fell into her golden cat eyes like honey.

"Yes, Mr. Ranpo is the most powerful detective in the world."

Edogawa Ranpo was completely coaxed by these words.

Chacha took another bite of the thick dim sum in Edogawa Ranpo's hand, feeling as if it was her turn to be fed.

But now that she is holding a paper bag, it is really inconvenient for her to eat crude snacks by herself.

Just as Chacha was eating and wondering if there was something wrong with this scene, Edogawa Ranpo suddenly spoke, explaining the question Chacha had asked before.

"Those people have different purposes, most of them want my favor."

When Edogawa Ranpo said this, the childishness on his face disappeared, and his emerald eyes showed seriousness.

"They don't have supernatural powers, but something else, and they don't think they are from this world."

"Are you looking for these people?" Edogawa looked at her in disorder.

Chacha didn't feel the need to hide it from Edogawa Ranpo, so she nodded.

"If it's you, you don't need to search carefully," Edogawa Ranpo said, "They will take the initiative to find you in a short time."

Speaking of this, Edogawa Ranpo suddenly became unhappy.

"Why do you have to go to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang? The detective agency is also very good."

Chacha: "...The detective agency is really good."

"So let's change jobs." Edogawa Ranpo immediately suggested with a serious face.

Cha Cha: "..."

Chacha didn't know how much Edogawa Ranpo saw, but he must have seen a lot. After all, Chacha didn't deliberately cover up the clues on his body.

"It's getting late." The snow-haired girl glanced at the sky and asked, "Don't you need to go back to the detective agency?"

"I don't know the way." Edogawa Ranbu said with a look of naturalness.

Chacha: "...Really?" I suspect you are cheating on me.

She remembered that Edogawa Rampo could not take the tram, but she could still read the map.

"Really." Edogawa Ranpo's eyes wandered for a while, and he continued to insist on this answer.

Cha Cha: "..."

She noticed that the black-haired, green-eyed boy was sneaking glances at her now and then.

He seemed to be carefully observing her expressions and reactions.

Forget it, don't poke it.

She thought for a while: "Let's go."

Edogawa followed in random steps, and asked tentatively, "Are you going to send me back to the detective agency?"

"Yes." Chacha's voice was soft and calm, "Don't you need it?"

"Need!" Edogawa Ranpo said without hesitation, ran forward by the way, came to Chacha's side, and hooked her finger again.

He held the girl's soft fingertips, and he was very peaceful all the way, his emerald pupils shone brightly and contentedly.

At the gate of the Armed Detective Agency, Chacha gave him a bag of coarse snacks.

After all, it was bought for him.

Edogawa Ranpo did not refuse, but whispered: "Next time you come to see Ranpo-sama, I will give you half of the snacks."

He paused, and added with some difficulty: "Including the snacks that Mr. Ranpo has treasured!"

Chacha thought of his safe with snacks.

It can be seen how much Edogawa Rampo cherishes the snacks inside.

"I see." Chacha responded.

Looking at the back of the girl leaving, Edogawa Ranbu was a little angry, he knew that Chacha didn't really listen.

Otherwise she wouldn't have given such an ambiguous answer.

"Ranpo, is that the person who sent you back?" Fukuzawa Yukichi had just returned, and he went out to find Ranpo.

He happened to catch a glimpse of Chacha when he was leaving.

"Yeah." Edogawa Ranpo was a little listless.

Fukuzawa Yukichi noticed his strange reaction: "Random steps? Is there something wrong?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi is also well aware of the fact that many weird people who have emerged recently have targeted Edogawa Ranpo.

Regarding the situation of Edogawa Ranpo, he is a bit patriarchal.

"President," Edogawa Ranbu said in a low voice, "I just found out today that I seem to have lost something."

Fukuzawa Yukichi knew that being able to be said by Edogawa Ranpo in such a tone must not be what he said on the surface, but just a missing item.

"Is it something important?" Fukuzawa Yukichi asked.

"Master Ranpo can feel it, it's very important." Edogawa Ranpo didn't answer directly, but after careful consideration, he answered seriously and firmly.

"So, we must find it."

……

Chacha sat on the treetop, her skirt swaying gently in the wind.

She watched the people coming and going on the street, and as the dusk closed, there were fewer and fewer people.

After all, this is Yokohama, night is accompanied by danger, most ordinary people are not willing to face the night of the outside world alone.

Of course, players have to be excluded from the ranks of "ordinary people", although they are indeed ordinary people except for one more system in essence.

Chacha is thinking about Edogawa Ranpo's words.

Players will take the initiative to find themselves in the future.

Chacha didn't doubt Edogawa Ranpo's words, in fact, she also had some guesses.

It would be great if it could be easier.

The pink and white petals were blown by the wind and brushed against the tip of the girl's nose. Chacha felt a little itchy, so she stretched out her hand and rubbed it. After a while, she couldn't help but yawned.

a bit sleepy.

Just as Chacha was considering whether to go back to the bridge, a three-coloured cat climbed up a treetop.

Chacha looked sideways, a little surprised.

This three-colored cat has a human core, and is an old man among human beings.

Chacha naturally remembered this special three-flowered cat.

Natsume Soseki looked at the little girl sitting on the tree at night with some puzzlement.

Snow-haired golden eyes, she has a very unique temperament, like bright and gentle light, but also like clean and cold snow.

Even if it was the first time Natsume Soseki saw such a person, he couldn't misinterpret the girl's strange behavior.

Chacha thought for a while, then reached out her hand to Sanhuamao.

Natsume Soseki, who was wearing a three-colored cat shell, paused, and was about to jump into her arms, when suddenly there was the roar of a locomotive.