I was touched by Yokohama

"That kind of medicine?" Chacha blinked and thought for a while, "Do you mean the 'strong spring medicine' by the medicine?"

Edogawa Ranpo was stiff all over, and his expression was blank, only his widened eyes showed the shock that had not faded from him.

"And you gave them that medicine?!"

"Mr. Ranpo, is that medicine something that should not be taken indiscriminately?" Chacha asked suspiciously, "But I asked Mr. Dazai and Mr. Nakaya, and they insisted that there is no problem."

Edogawa Ranpo finally calmed down and took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

He puffed his cheeks and whispered, "Both of them are here, of course there is no problem. But it will be later..."

At this point, Edogawa Ranbu suddenly stopped, pursed his lips tightly, and refused to utter another word.

Chacha looked at him: "What if it's a little later?"

Edogawa paused for a few seconds, his expression became firm, and he replied loudly: "Nothing!"

Chacha: "Hmm...Okay."

Although he knew that Edogawa Ranpo's appearance was really not nothing, but Chacha thoughtfully did not ask any further questions.

"Mr. Luanbu, you should go back." Chacha glanced at the gradually shrinking rain, "I should go too."

The snow-haired girl just opened the umbrella, when suddenly the black-haired detective hugged her from behind and refused to let her go.

"No!" Edogawa Ranbu yelled in panic, hugging Chacha's waist tightly, "Master Ranpo, don't let you go back and meet those two Hong Kong black cadres!"

Shouting and shouting, there was a hint of aggrieved crying.

"Don't go back, those two guys are not good people, they will be too much..."

Chacha was stunned, looked down at the hand on her waist, then turned to look at him: "Mr. Luanbu?"

The black-haired and blue-eyed detective raised his head. He didn't cry, but his eyes were slightly wet, and he was staring at her eagerly.

"Master Luanbu won't let you go back." He whimpered softly in his throat, then lowered his head and rubbed against Chacha's shoulder, refusing to let go.

Chacha, who was entangled by Ranpo Maomao and couldn't move: "... Mr. Ranpo, can you tell me the reason?"

It was rare for the girl with snow-haired golden eyes to be a little dumbfounded.

"That's right, I just can't go back!" Edogawa Luanpo hesitated and seemed very unwilling to say it, and he rolled his eyes and started to play tricks directly, very confidently.

"Isn't Master Ranpo better than those two gangsters?"

Cha Cha: "..."

This doesn't seem to be a question of whether they are better than them.

Seeing that the black-haired boy still refused to let go, Chacha sighed, and suddenly reached out to take off his detective hat, rubbed his head, and rubbed his slightly curled hair even more.

Edogawa Ranbo opened his eyes wide, like a blue-eyed cat who has been molested and frightened.

Chacha withdrew her hand in satisfaction.

No wonder Mr. Nakaya likes to rub her hair so much, it feels good to rub someone else's hair.

"Don't you let go? If you don't let go, I will continue to rub your hair." Chacha threatened.

Edogawa Luanbu hesitated for a moment, then shook his head firmly: "Not loose!"

Chacha thought for a while: "You ran out secretly, if you don't go back, Mr. Fukuzawa Yukichi will deduct your snacks?"

"Maybe all the snacks for this month will be deducted. Are you really going to stay here?" the girl asked slowly.

Edogawa Ranpo: "..."

"It's too cunning! It's just too cunning!" Edogawa Ranpo yelled indignantly, but his arms still didn't let go.

"Master Luanbu won't be fooled!"

"But I'm not lying, this is really likely to happen," Chacha tilted her head, "Mr. Luanpo can also see this, right?"

Edokawa stopped walking in disorder.

"Mr. Ranpo?" After a while, there was still silence, and Chacha turned her head in confusion, trying to see Edogawa Ranpo's expression clearly.

But I heard the black-haired detective muttering softly.

"Even so, Lord Ranpo won't be fooled, don't think that this will make Lord Ranpo let you go."

Chacha raised her forehead: "Mr. Luanbu, let go, you hug me like this, other people will notice."

The black-haired boy dressed as a detective childishly hugged the petite snow-haired girl's waist from behind with both hands. The snow-haired girl's face was full of helplessness, which had already attracted the attention of many passers-by.

"They can watch what they want, and Ranpo-sama doesn't care about them." Edogawa Ranpo replied naturally.

Ranpo Edogawa, who can say "If it suits me, everything is fine", how could he let go of the girl just because of this reason.

Cha Cha: "..."

She still opened the umbrella in her hand.

"Let's go." A soft voice sounded, and the girl turned her head.

Edogawa raised his head suddenly, his emerald green eyes were shining like a cluster of light under the street lamp.

"Together." Although she knew that Edogawa Ranpo should have guessed what she was going to say, Chacha still explained, "I'll take you back first."

Edogawa Ranpo narrowed his eyes and revealed a bright smile.

"Together!"

……

"So Ranpo-sama is better than those two guys!" Edogawa Ranpo said strange things along the way, looking very happy, as if he had won some important game.

Chacha: "Well, those two guys...are you referring to Mr. Dazai and Mr. Nakaya?"

She really couldn't figure it out, Edogawa Ranpo hadn't met Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya before, so how did they get married.

"Don't think about it, Chacha is really an idiot." Edogawa Ranbu lowered his voice and muttered sullenly, "And if you think about it, it will be even worse, Miss Idiot will definitely run faster than anyone else..."

"Mr. Ranbu?" Chacha asked suspiciously, "What are you talking about?"

"Nothing!" Edogawa Ranpo immediately denied, "Miss Stupid misheard."

"That's it."

Edogawa Ranpo's voice was very low before, as if he was complaining about something, Chacha didn't care too much, and the question was just a casual question.

but……

"So why did you become Miss Stupid..." Chacha hesitated, "What new way of greeting is this?"

"Miss Stupid is Miss Stupid." Edogawa whimpered, "It's not a new way of greeting if there is only Miss Stupid."

"Is that so?" Chacha glanced at him thoughtfully, "Don't run out of the umbrella, I won't have time to treat Mr. Luanbu if I catch another cold tomorrow."

Ranpo Edogawa, who was happily treading water, finally retracted his feet obediently and shrank under the umbrella.

When Chacha handed over the black-haired detective intact to Fukuzawa Yukichi, she couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

"Ranbu ran out secretly, but I couldn't find him." Fukuzawa Yukichi also heaved a sigh of relief silently, and thanked Chacha, "Thank you very much for sending Ranpo back."

Chacha shook her head: "It's nothing, Mr. Luanbu ran out for my reason, he came to look for me."

Fukuzawa Yukichi said seriously: "No matter what, I still want to thank you very much."

When Chacha said goodbye, Edogawa Ranpo quit immediately, and wanted to run over to stop Chacha, but Fukuzawa Yukichi grabbed him by the collar behind him.

Seeing that Chacha was really about to leave, the struggling Edogawa Luanbu cried unwillingly: "You still have to go back...you don't want to go back, those two gangsters are very bad..."

Fukuzawa Yukichi said to Chacha apologetically, "I'm sorry."

Fukuzawa Yukichi knew that Chacha was from Hong Kong Hei. After all, Chacha didn't feel it herself, but her reputation in Hong Kong Hei was already quite high.

It's still a legendary and powerful reputation, although the outside world doesn't know how powerful Chacha is, except for the insiders of Hong Kong Hei, and can only guess that Chacha is strong.

Fukuzawa Yukichi knew that no matter what, it was unreasonable to prevent people from going back.

Chacha politely said it's okay, and after walking a certain distance, I could still hear Edogawa Ranpo being forcibly brought home struggling.

It's a pity that Edogawa Ranpo, who has a brain that can be called a script, is a real war scum.

"So what is it that is too much..." Chacha said to herself.

Edogawa Ranpo was so unwilling to let her go back to Nakahara Chuya's residence this time, Chacha began to be a little curious about what Mr. Dazai and Mr. Nakaya could do.

The noise of Edogawa's unconvinced struggling and the calm and helpless voice of Fukuzawa Yukichi's patriarch, along with Chacha's steps, have completely gone away.

Chacha inexplicably has the illusion that she is a scum who abandoned his wife.

An illusion, it must be an illusion.

I don't know if Mr. Luanpo will lose his temper and ignore her next time we meet.

"Next time, buy some snacks for Mr. Ranpo." Chacha lowered her eyes and whispered softly.

Otherwise, it would be bad if you really cried out.

[You don't hate him, do you? ]

Hearing the voice that came directly to her mind, Chacha was not surprised: "Slate?"

[Well, it's me. ]

"You really didn't leave." Chacha said calmly.

She always felt that there was an unusual existence near her, but it happened not to be malicious.

"Why don't you leave?" Chacha was silent for a few seconds, "My attitude should be very clear."

Shi Ban sensed the warning hidden in Chacha's calm words, and his tone became more respectful and cautious.

[But... my conversation with you is not over yet. ]

Chacha's face was slumped, and she began to think about scratching the other party into a few gravels later.

[And I can feel that you don't care about anything, why don't you try to get closer to them? ]

Chacha suddenly stopped, her eyelashes drooping slightly, and she didn't speak.

Shi Ban realized that Chacha wanted to continue listening to what he had to say, so he chose his words carefully.

[You don't hate that human named Edogawa Ranpo, nor do you hate the others, do you? ]

"I don't hate a lot of people."

The girl said softly, the golden cat's eyes blinked twice, and lifted up, with fine streamers shining in them, and the color was brighter than the Milky Way.

"People who don't hate the world, the world won't hate them either."

[But, at least, you have a slight preference for them. ]

Chacha thought about it seriously: "Probably."

[So, have you ever thought about trusting them a little more in the past, and letting yourself go a little more? ]

Chacha wrinkled her little face: "If you let yourself go too much, the world will be destroyed."

[......]

Don't look at Chacha's ability to let Yokohama split, pull up the Hong Kong building, and flatten the public relations store. These things were all rescued by Saiki Kusuo, but these are really a little pastime after Chacha's extremely restrained, even Playing around is not even counted.

Chacha has been suppressing and enduring.

And she didn't think there was anything wrong with this kind of thing that she was completely used to, after all, she had always done it this way.

The true self-indulgence of world consciousness not only represents the power that may be leaked, but also represents that the various crises that the world will encounter may be borne by other creatures in the world.

All kinds of intertwined worlds, and countless parallel worlds, a little carelessness may cause a world-level crisis.

Of course the world consciousness can ignore it, but the existences in this world, such as human beings, are too vulnerable in these crises.

Chacha doesn't hate humans, even if the strong desires of humans make her sleepless.

Chacha didn't want to open her eyes, only to see a barren world.

[But if you continue to endure like this, are you really willing? ]

[Also, maybe humans are not as fragile as you think. ]

Chacha showed a confused look.

Humans... aren't fragile enough?It only takes a slight collision between two different world walls, and they may completely disappear from this world.

Shi Ban knew that no matter what he said, Chacha might not be able to really let himself go.

In fact, what Chacha did was not wrong, or even correct, but, after all, it is still impossible to push all the responsibilities to...

[Would you like to go somewhere? ]

Chacha: "Where?"

She has gradually realized that the purpose of the slate may be for her.

[One of the parallel worlds of your world. ]

Chacha: "...a parallel world."

She should have refused, but suddenly had an intuition.

Maybe it would be nice to go there.

"I'll think about it." Chacha said.

Shi Ban relaxed a little, and didn't directly reject it, which meant that Chacha had seriously thought about what he said before, rather than being condescending and blindly refusing to listen.

[That's why I like you very much. ]

Chacha: "Don't say such things, you are the cornerstone of other worlds."

I keep saying that I like the consciousness of another world, what's the matter?

[......]

If the slate had any expression, it would probably be smiling at this time without saying a word.

Chacha didn't talk to Shi Ban anymore, and had already returned to Zhongye's residence in the Central Plains.

"Mr. Nakaya and Mr. Dazai, they haven't come back yet."

Chacha looked around in some puzzlement and confirmed this fact.

Dazai-san and Nakaya-san, what is going on, it's so strange...

But they are not the only ones, Mr. Ranpo is also very strange today, and he is very reluctant for her to come back, but Mr. Nakaya and Mr. Dazai are not here.

Thinking about it, Chacha went back to the bedroom and lay down on the bed, tucked into the soft quilt, exhaled lightly, and closed her eyelids.

A little bit more happened today.

Go to sleep first.

……

"Chuya, can you really bear it?"

"Nonsense! I'm more tolerant than you, don't even try to do anything to her!"

"Eh? Chuya really wants to——do you want to continue to endure?"

"……To shut up."

"If you missed this time, there will be no chance next time. The poor slug can only stay in the corner and watch the lovely lady silently~"

"Huh? How could I be huddled in the corner like you said...Hey, mackerel, what are you trying to say?"