Miss Ranbu is very unhappy

Ranpo is very difficult to deal with, whether it is Mr. Ranpo or Miss Ranpo, so the most wonderful way is to use magic to deal with magic... Ah no, use chaos to deal with chaos.

In short, it must be easy to use Mr. Ranpo to deal with Miss Ranpo, right?

The above proposal put forward by Mr. Ranpo and Miss Ranpo was ruthlessly rejected because it was opposed by too many people.

There is no need to think about it at all, just imagine that only Mr. Ranpo and Miss Ranpo are together-no, please don't imagine this kind of picture, thank you Yokohama and the Armed Detective Agency.

Miss Luanbu tilted her head, raised a bozi soda bottle hidden in her sleeve indifferently, and shook it: "Everyone's attitude is so strange, it must be Luanbu's fault~"

The emerald green beads in the transparent soda bottle reflected the warmth and luster of the sun, which was very similar to the color of Ranbu's eyes, but now, no matter which one it was, it was squinting, so it couldn't be seen at all.

Mr. Luanpo was lying on the table, his messy hair seemed to be even more messy, he said; "It's obviously Luanbu's fault, he kept saying some strange things, hey, that glass bead..."

No, if you really want to say it, it must be the mistake of both of you, right?And did you finish the dessert so quickly?

Atsushi Nakajima imitated Senior Kunikida and handled the documents without looking sideways. After processing his own part of the documents, he went to carry over the documents that should have been handled by Osamu Dazai. In short, whatever you do is good, don't Leave it alone, or you will definitely be targeted by a random step.

Now is a special period, come on, as long as the most difficult period is over, the detective agency will return to normal!

Miss Luanpo glanced at Mr. Luanpo, and blew on her messy hair: "I brought it back from my world~"

The activities and packaging of the wave soda in the two worlds are different, that is to say, this particularly beautiful glass bead is the only limited edition.

Her gaze fell on Nakajima Atsushi who was passing by on tiptoe, and she tilted her head: "Hey, Miss Nakajima's work is done~?"

Atsushi Nakajima froze, the belt stood up involuntarily, he tried to explain: "No, no, that, I want to help Mr. Dazai..."

"Miss Nakajima finished her work!" Miss Ranpo cheered.

No, wait, listen to the pitiful cry of the tiger, Nakajima stopped.

Miss Ranpo approached, squinted her eyes and smiled: "Anyway, Miss Nakajima is here to accompany me~ Why don't you go and visit Yokohama with me now."

"Huh?" Atsushi Nakajima subconsciously asked, "How does Miss Ranpo know?"

Then he wanted to take back his words. With Edogawa Ranpo's observation ability, it should be easy to see this kind of thing, right?

"When Ranpo was eating dessert, Nakajima-san looked sideways at Ranpo 55 times, Dazai-san didn't look at it once, but, well, she must have been paying attention to this side, Kunikida-san looked at it three times."

"Miss Dazai looked at Miss Nakajima three times, Miss Kunikida looked at Miss Nakajima five times, and Miss Tanizaki looked at Miss Nakajima sixteen times while playing games."

Miss Ranpo approached, stared closely at Atsushi Nakajima's subconsciously panicked expression, squinted and smiled: "Isn't this obvious, everyone should just throw me to Miss Nakajima in a relaxed and happy manner, at the meeting~"

The degree of unreliability of the Armed Detective Society meeting is directly proportional to the number of people. It is too easy to draw a series of conclusions. It is so simple that it seems to be written directly, but it is not boring. As long as it is related to everyone, it is super interesting ￣￣￣ Atsushi Nakajima jumped back a few steps in a panic, and didn't stop until his lower back touched the table: "Hey, hey? Miss Ranpo, next time you talk, can you not be so close..."

The detective agency was quiet for a few seconds, Kunikida Doppo looked over, he pushed his glasses, and finally said nothing.Osamu Dazai was listening to music with headphones on, and seemed to be out of the situation the whole time. Naomi Tanizaki moved closer to Junichiro Tanizaki, with the tip of her nose touching, and she asked softly, "My lord ￣***"

Oops, let's block that side first.

Mr. Ranpo, who was lying on the table, and the culprit, Miss Ranpo, looked over at the same time, tilted their heads hesitantly, and then laughed at the same time.

Mr. Luanbu said: "You bastard, it's so strange hahahaha ̄"

"Well, it's Mr. Nakajima after all," Miss Ranpo laughed, "It's so strange, so strange~"

Kunikida Doppo pushed his glasses again, not to interfere with the kindergarten atmosphere over there.

"Hey, hey?" Atsushi Nakajima came to his senses, waved his hand quickly, and the voice of explanation became lower and lower uncontrollably, "No, it's just that it feels strange..."

If it was someone else who was suddenly approached and smelled the dessert on the girl, it must be the subconscious performance of jumping away, right?

Although Miss Luanpo looks very small - Mr. Luanpo is the same, not only in appearance, but also in psychology - it makes people completely unable to have any excessive thoughts, but suddenly they are very close...

Miss Luanbu grabbed the wave soda, barely stopped her smile, and suddenly laughed again: "It's not the so-called girl's fragrance, how could there be such a thing, it's dessert, dessert."

She looked very proud: "Lanpo slept with desserts yesterday, so there is a smell of desserts on her body... Oops, Ranbu is hungry again..."

Mr. Luanpo glanced at her, and retorted: "Luanpo doesn't have a sweet taste, but you have it, very sweet, very sweet, that newly opened dessert shop on the corner!"

I finally don't need to call myself "Ranbu" two people...

Atsushi Nakajima didn't know what to say for a moment, and Miss Luanbu bounced forward a few steps, grabbed his arm and sniffed it, then said, "Huh, the smell is different?"

"Miss Nakajima has always had a strong smell of blood and wound medicine, but Miss Nakajima smells like wind ̄"

The former Miss Nakajima refers to the port Mafia Nakajima in the world of Miss Ranpo, and the latter Nakajima refers to Nakajima Atsushi of the World Armed Detective Agency.

Why are there two flavors? Miss Luanbu can actually see the answer very easily, and even has a conclusion before smelling it.

But still so disappointed

Miss Luanbu wrinkled her nose, and jumped up and down to sniff Mr. Luanbu's scent. Mr. Luanbu lay on the table without moving, letting her sniff lazily, and said: "It's all about Luanbu. There is no sweet smell on Abu body ̄"

Quietly smelled it, certainly not!

"Huh," Miss Luanbu put it down after sniffing it a few times, then she and Mr. Luanbu lay down on the table and said in a low voice, "It tastes sweet, Luanbu is hungry—"

Mr. Ranpo:?

Mr. Luanbu furiously said: "No, no, there is no sweet smell on Luanbu, it is obviously from you!"

"Hey~It's on Ranpo's body~" Miss Ranpo lazily admitted, and perfunctory, got up before Mr. Ranpo exploded again, ran to Kunikida Dupo's place, lowered her head and sniffed, then crooked Head, "Hey, it's still the ideal taste ̄"

She lay down and squinted at Kunikida Doppo with a smile: "Miss Kunikida hasn't changed~"

Kunikida Doppo: ...

Kunikida Doppo pushed his glasses; "Ah, this..."

"Dun, come here."

Miss Luanbu tilted her head, and obediently stretched out her hand: "Walking is so troublesome~ I need a hug."

It's not surprising how she saw through her intentions first, Kunikida Doppo nodded seriously, and handed over the important task to Atsushi Nakajima: "Then, please take Miss Ranpo to familiarize yourself with Yokohama."

Familiar with Yokohama, this statement is strange, but it is very happy to lie on the back of a tiger and yawn boringly, which is a little more pleasant than yawning on the desk in the office￣