I was touched by Yokohama

Chacha put down the choker in her hand and got off the bed: "I'll go and open the door."

"Wait a minute." Osamu Dazai stopped Chacha, curled his mouth, "Miss, let me go and have a look."

He was rather curious, who would come at this point, seeing the appearance of the little dwarf, it was obvious that the person coming was not what he expected, so it might be aimed at the young lady.

It's really not the time.Osamu Dazai got out of bed, looked in the direction of the door, with a hint of indifference and darkness in his expression.

It was also rare for Nakahara to agree with Osamu Dazai: "Chacha, let the mackerel pass by, what if it is an enemy."

Although Hong Kong gangsters have done a good job of keeping secrets, it is not impossible for cadres' residences to be leaked and someone to seek revenge.

Osamu Dazai and Nakahara also said the same, and it was impossible for Chacha to have any objections, so the two went to open the door, and Chacha lay on the bed and closed her eyes in the rare peace.

At this moment, Shi Ban finally couldn't help laughing: [It's rare to see you looking so helpless. ]

It seems that there are still troubles in hugging from left to right, but even if the quarrel was so intense, Chacha herself was not affected in the whole process.

In this case... the world consciousness actually has the potential of a sea king?

Shi Ban quickly accepted this idea, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Chacha, who was as immobile as a mountain, was very suitable to stay in the Shura field, and because of this, he came up with many other ideas.

When we get to its world in the future, we can arrange it!If you can't keep one person, then win with quantity!

Chacha didn't realize the subtext of Shi Ban, she was thinking about the scene on the bed just now.

"Is it too close..." Chacha whispered to herself.

It's not that she hasn't been to human society, otherwise she wouldn't have encountered Edogawa Ranpo living on the streets a few years ago.But no matter what, Chacha will keep a distance from people to ensure that even if she leaves, it will not have any major impact.

"Is it the same now...?" Chacha always thought it was like this before, but now she suddenly couldn't be sure.

Shi Ban: If you run away at this time, unless you delete your memory again, the whole world will probably be turned upside down by these people.

Of course, Slate will not say this directly, because the consequences may not be good.

Slate: [Actually, it’s nothing, you put too many things on yourself, even if the distance is too close, it’s not your choice alone.Didn't you drive the 'book' out of the main world at the beginning just to give them a free fate without being restrained? ]

[But they made a choice, have you considered making a choice too? ]

Chacha was silent.

Shi Ban was about to make persistent efforts to continue persuading, when the snow-haired girl suddenly opened her eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in her beautiful golden eyes.

"My choice was made a long time ago. But you seem to want me to change my mind and get closer to them."

"Is this also related to what you want to do?"

The slate jammed suddenly, and then began to play dead without moving.

Chacha sighed, a trace of indifference appeared on her little face.

"You still don't want to say it?"

Shi Ban couldn't sit still: [Whether you believe it or not, I have no malice towards you. ]

Chacha glanced at it a few times: "I see."

Chacha didn't say whether she believed it or not, but she had her own judgment.Obviously, after several visits, Slate was very concerned about her opinion and attitude towards it.

As the cornerstone of other worlds, it could not have reached this level, although it can't beat her.

And some of what it says is worth considering.Chacha's mind flashed what she saw when she first saw the stone slab.

On the mirror-like surface of the water, there was a reflection of herself, exactly like her, but with deep and dim eyes.

[Listen quickly. ] Slate suddenly sounded a reminder.

Chacha sat up.

Slate: [There was a noise outside. ]

It's not just a quarrel, it's almost a fight.Chacha walked out of the bedroom stepping on the soft rabbit slippers that Zhongyuan Zhongye specially purchased for her.

Isn't it just to open a door?Why are you fighting again?

"You have the ability to open the door, and if you have the ability to let me in!" Came a faintly familiar voice.

After Chacha saw the person outside the door, she immediately understood.

Case solved.

"You're finally here!" Edogawa Ranpo, who was blocked by Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Nakaya outside the door and couldn't get in, saw Chacha at a glance, and immediately yelled.

When he was facing Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai, his wide green eyes were stiff and tense, like a furry cat, but when he saw Chacha, that aggressive look faded away, even He still looks full of anger, but as long as he has eyes, he can see his trust and intimacy.

Chacha: Although it's surprising to see Mr. Ranpo here, it doesn't seem so surprising.

"Why did Mr. Luanbu come here?" Chacha frowned slightly, somewhat puzzled, "Didn't I send Mr. Luanbu home?"

He also personally handed over the famous detective who sneaked out and made troubles to Fukuzawa Yukichi.

"The famous detective wants to come out, no one can stop him!" The black-haired and emerald-eyed boy seemed to see what Chacha was thinking. Not only was he not guilty, but he even raised his chest and looked up with a small expression of complacency.

"The No.1 detective in the world has already said that he will definitely find you!"

But this is not playing hide-and-seek... Chacha can guarantee that this noisy detective cat must have sneaked out again, and I don't know how it escaped Fukuzawa Yukichi.

"Miss knows this person?" Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes. Although he kept a smile on his face, he looked at Edogawa Ranpo with vigilance and deep thought. "Is it called Edogawa Ranpo? I seem to be somewhere." I've heard that name before."

"Isn't this obvious! You clearly know it, but you still ask on purpose." Edogawa pouted in Luanbu.

"I just want me to take the initiative to leave earlier, Master Luanbu won't leave today!"

In the short time just now, before Chacha came out, Dazai Osamu had already fought Edogawa Ranpo for several rounds.

Although it was only verbal, it seemed that Edogawa Ranpo was just childishly pointing out that something was wrong with him, but Osamu Dazai keenly captured the extraordinaryness of Edogawa Ranpo.

Now the Armed Detective Agency is not very eye-catching in Yokohama, but it also has a little reputation. People with special talents like Edogawa Ranpo will always attract some people's attention.

Osamu Dazai: "I didn't say that, but the members of the Armed Detective Agency are really very courageous to stay in the place where the gangster cadres are."

Edogawa Ranpo: "Because you have bad intentions for Miss Stupid!"

Zhong Yuan Zhong also frowned; "Huh? What are you talking nonsense, brat?"

"I'm not a brat, I'm older than you." Ranpo Edogawa refused to acknowledge the title "kid", with his chin held high, even though he was facing the ceiling of Hong Kong gangster forces, his face showed no trace of fear.

"And Mr. Luanbu is not talking nonsense! You are plotting against her! You want to take advantage of the drug tonight and do something ulterior to Chacha!"

Nakahara Chuya: "Even if you want to do something, you little brat, don't even think about getting involved!"

The air suddenly fell silent.

Cha Cha: "..."

Nakahara Chuya: "That, that, Chacha, listen to my explanation..."

"Hey—so it turns out that Chu also wanted to do something ulterior to Miss, it's really dirty." Osamu Dazai, who stayed out of the matter, fanned the flames coolly, watching the excitement was no big deal.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also hehe: "You are the one who is the least qualified to say this! The person that kid is talking about includes you, bastard mackerel!"

The slate, which no one can see, muttered: [It's about to fight again. ]

Chacha also found out that if this continues, it will be endless. Zhongyuanzhong also has a high force value, but its brain can't play with the other two.Although Edogawa Ranpo is so smart that he is almost not human, in terms of force value, he can only be hanged and beaten.

After all, even Osamu Dazai, who is known as the middle-low level of physical skills, is also in the port mafia. Just looking at Nakahara, he often can't beat Dazai Osamu whose dodge value is full.

In order not to cause trouble, Chacha still decided to take the initiative to get involved in this Shura field.

"Stop arguing." Chacha said, "Mr. Chuya, I'm sorry, this is someone I know. It's so late, can I let him in to disturb you first?"

Anyway, this is Chuya Nakahara's house, no matter how pitiful Edogawa Ranpo is, Chacha still has to ask the owner of the house for advice.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned for a moment, naturally it was impossible to refuse Chacha's request, and even came to his senses, he found that today's self is particularly easy to be provoked.

Of course, this might also have something to do with another kind of "angry" burning in his body due to the effect of the medicine.

"Mr. Ranpo, come in. I told you not to get in the rain, so I didn't have an umbrella." Chacha sighed slightly, and stretched out her hand to pull Edogawa Ranbu in from outside the door.

Edogawa puffed his face in disorder, still looking unhappy, but the feeling of being caught slipped across his face very quickly.

"It's all because Miss Stupid doesn't have any defense at all..." He muttered softly, Chacha took off his detective hat without any resistance, and wrapped his wet hair with a dry towel.

"Miss didn't even wipe my hair." Osamu Dazai suddenly rested his chin on Chacha's shoulder from behind, tilted his head slightly, blinked his dark kite eyes, and complained dissatisfiedly.

"Of course, a famous detective is the best!" Edogawa Ranpo squinted his long and narrow green eyes.

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't stand it anymore: "Hey, you are too naive, it's just a towel, is this going to quarrel?"

"Yes." Chacha nodded her head in agreement, "Mr. Dazai, Mr. Ranpo, please calm down."

While saying this, Chacha touched Dazai Osamu's hair lightly and tentatively.

The white and slender fingers were sunk in the fluffy and curly black hair, and the touch was excellent.

Chacha blinked, "Mr. Dazai's hair is dry."

Osamu Dazai was taken aback for a moment, then smiled lightly: "Yes, that's why I want Miss to use her hands..."

Nakahara Chuya: "!!!"

That hideous mackerel on a stick!

Chacha glanced at Chuya Zhongyuan thoughtfully: "Mr. Dazai, stop fighting."

Although she may not be able to perceive the profoundness of human language, but just look at the reaction of Nakahara Chuya.

Chacha was very helpless, and always felt that this scene was very strange.

At least, she has never had the experience of dealing with such a scene!And if they don't deal with it, it feels like they can stand in a stalemate in the living room all night.

...No, Dazai-san and Ranpo-san shouldn't be able to stand all night, they've been exposed to rain, and their bodies look weak, so they might be a little weak...Speaking of which, Nakaya-san has also been in the rain for a long time, Although Mr. Chuya is very strong in physical skills, but after all, he has been under the effect of the medicine, maybe there is a little bit of it...

So when several people were about to quarrel again, Chacha suddenly said thoughtfully: "I'll go buy some food for you tomorrow."

The girl began to think seriously about the feasibility of using the wages earned in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang during this period to buy them some ingredients to replenish their bodies. Of course, Mr. Nakaya’s craftsmanship is also one of the reasons...

Just as Chacha was walking so casually, the hair on the side of her ear was suddenly lifted gently.Dazai Osamu asked with a smile: "Hey——Miss suddenly mentioned this, what are you thinking?"

And almost at the same moment, Edogawa Ranpo also jumped, his face flushed, and he shouted angrily: "Master Ranpo is not weak!"

Cha Cha: "..."

The air became silent again, but this time the culprit seemed to be Chacha herself.

10 minute later.

Chacha didn't understand why everyone suddenly stopped arguing, and what was even more incomprehensible was why everyone was in bed together.

Fortunately, the bed in Zhongya's guest room in Zhongyuan was big enough, otherwise it wouldn't be able to accommodate four people.

Chacha finally couldn't help it anymore: "Wait, isn't this a bit strange..."

"It's not surprising, compared to the question of having one more person, I really want to let the lady know that we are not false." Osamu Dazai said with a smile, his voice soft and sweet.

Nakahara also loosened his collar and didn't wear the choker he had been wearing all the time, and he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Edogawa stared at the girl in a groaning manner, his emerald eyes were fully opened, in addition to being childish, there was also a sharpness: "The world's No.1 detective will never lose!"

This is not only a question of whether the body is empty or not, but also endangers the dignity of men!This is something that cannot be doubted!

Chacha, who was forced to lean against the wall in the middle of the bed and had no way out: "...Don't do this."

Now she is really completely surrounded!Because there was one more person, the previous one-on-one posture would not work at all, and now several teenagers with different appearances and personalities were almost all on top of her.

Anyway, it's hard to sleep well like this!

Slate: [... At this time, you are still thinking about sleeping. ]

Are you so calm!As expected of world consciousness.

Moreover, a war that was about to break out has also disappeared, but now everyone seems to have reached a certain consensus and become extremely united.

And Chacha is still trying to convince them: "Sleep is very important, the sky is almost dawn, if you don't sleep, it will be too late."

Dazai Osamu: "Yes, come if you don't sleep~ no~ and~"

Cha Cha: "..."

I suspect you have something to say but I have no proof.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and in this room shrouded in night, all the subtle voices seemed to be extraordinarily clear, and there was no need to cover them up, and there was no need to cover them up.

The choker that was placed on the bed casually was accidentally touched by someone and fell to the floor.Also rolled down was a light brown British detective hat.A piece of snow-white bandage was slightly loose, and slipped silently from the edge of the bed.

The snow-haired girl's eyelashes were half drooping, and the golden cat's eyes were unknowingly covered with a hazy layer of water vapor.

"Outside...someone..."

Chacha didn't just say a reason to escape, there were indeed people outside.

Because within half a minute, the door rang.

If you can't continue, you can only open the door.

And standing outside the door was an unexpected person.

"Dazai-kun, Chuya-kun." The man in a black coat with a vertical collar curled his lips into a smile, his deep purple eyes were hard to see, "And this one..."

His eyes swept over the yawning Edogawa Ranpo, "Edogawa-kun, the partner of Mr. Fukuzawa Yukichi of the Armed Detective Agency."

"What are you guys doing here?"

"Leader." Zhongyuan Zhong also had a complicated expression on his face. He was about to take off his hat to salute, but when he touched the top of his head, he realized that the top hat was gone.

Probably dropped it in the bedroom.

Osamu Dazai leaned lazily against the wall, with a half-hearted smile: "This has nothing to do with Mr. Mori, right? Is Mr. Mori so concerned about his subordinates' private lives?"

"No way, both of them are my most capable subordinates. Someone reported to me that people from the armed detective agency came tonight, but they haven't left for a long time. As the leader, I always have to come and see if something happened. . " Mori Ogai moved a thousand catties four or two times, implying something.

Osamu Dazai showed a disgusted expression: "Wow, Mr. Mori knows that Miss is here, so there is no need to hide it anymore?"

Edogawa Ranpo was bored and didn't want to listen to the dirty adults anymore. Although he kept talking about the Armed Detective Agency, it was obviously a high-sounding excuse, and that wasn't the point.

Just as Dazai Osamu and Mori Ogai were having a "friendly exchange", a small head poked out from the bedroom door. His pure white hair was a little messy, and there was a dull hair on the top of his head, slightly curly hair. The tail hangs down, swaying slightly with the girl's movements.

"Mr. Sen?" Seeing the face of the person coming, Chacha seemed relieved, rubbing her eyes covered with a thin layer of mist, as if a little sleepy, "Why did Mr. Sen show up here so late?"

"Miss Chacha, it's almost dawn." Even when he saw Chacha come out of the bedroom of his cadre, Mori Ogai's expression remained unchanged, quite calm, "Because Alice woke up from a nightmare, and I really want to see Miss Chacha, so I brought her here."

"It's really helpless." He sighed, as if he was really distressed by Alice's nightmare.

"Chacha!" As Mori Ogai's voice fell, the young girl with blond hair and red dress beside him who he was holding seemed to be alive in an instant, and she called Chacha's name aggrievedly, and threw herself into Chacha's arms with open arms, "I So scary."

shameless.

This was the thought that flashed through everyone present.

But for such an outrageous reason, Chacha froze for a moment, and actually believed it hesitantly, and did not break away from Alice.

Because tonight she really made some changes to Mori Ogai's dream, turning his dream into a nightmare in an instant, and was beaten by Alice who turned into a strong man with a syringe...

It is known that Alice is Mori Ogai's ability, so Mori Ogai = Alice, Mori Ogai having nightmares = Alice having nightmares, and Mori Ogai said that Alice was awakened by nightmares, so Mori Ogai was awakened by I came here after waking up from a nightmare.

Thinking of this, Chacha felt a little guilty.

She did it after all.

And Mori Ogai didn't know that he had found a reason at random, and the impression at Chacha's place had become an image of an adult male who was frightened and came running to be comforted after having a nightmare, otherwise he would never use Eri as he used to. silk to make a raft.

Now that Mori Ogai has come, it is impossible to leave.

And as the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai couldn't really keep him out.

Chacha just looked at the whole room like this, and still didn't understand how things developed into what they are now.

"Did you see it?" Chacha asked.

Shi Ban was silent for a while, and vowed: [I see, they may just want to gather a table of mahjong. ]

It's not just right for four men to play mahjong.

Chacha: "...?"

Chacha: "Although I don't quite understand what you said, I decided to go to sleep."

The sky is big, the sleep is the biggest.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Chacha asked suspiciously.

Mori Ogai: "Not sleepy, the leader needs to stay up all night from time to time."

Osamu Dazai: "It's okay, Miss, are you sleepy?"

Edogawa Ranpo: "Idiot, it's not a matter of being sleepy or not at this time."

Nakahara Chuya: "If you want to sleep, go to the bedroom, just ask for leave from work during the day."

Chacha: "...Huh?"

In the end, only Chacha returned to the bedroom alone, which made her heave a sigh of relief. In fact, she was trapped by a few people before, and she couldn't treat them the same way as an enemy, but she couldn't hold her hands, so she was very helpless.

But now I can finally sleep well.

Chacha closed her eyes, breathing gradually and steadily.

When she slowly opened her eyes, it was already bright outside, Chacha sat up from the bed, but accidentally bumped into the person next to her.

"I'm sorry...huh?"

Chacha's small face was slumped, but her round cat eyes slowly widened.

They, who had said they would not sleep before, were leaning or lying on the bed in different postures. They seemed to be sleeping soundly beside her, and Chacha's movements did not wake them up.

Chacha, who was trapped in the middle again, sighed softly, but heard a knock on the door again.

Cha Cha: "..."