After the Shibusawa Tatsuhiko incident, the detective agency had a holiday so that the members could recuperate and rest.

——Although most people's wounds can be healed by Yosano, but this will cause spiritual trauma, so most people are still honest, like Dazai who cannot receive treatment, and let the wounds in the mist heal on their own.

However, after all, to survive in such a dangerous workplace, for everyone, injuries and bleeding are commonplace, so the recovery speed is also quite fast.

Within a few days, everyone gathered on the cruise ship presented by Fitzgerald to hold a celebration party.

This time, the meals at the party were not made by Gancha, but from Rindos Yokohama of Kobayashi Gendan.

However, in just a few months, the restaurant opened by one or two former seats of Totsuki Academy has already made a name for itself in Yokohama.

Not only because of the delicious food - the wonderful ingredients used by Kobayashi Gendan, and Si Yingshi's magical grinder, which is almost like a knight's long sword, has become a spectacle in this area.

There are so many diners who come here especially, and the reservations are even scheduled for next summer.

However, Gan Cha wanted to jump in line, and it was just a matter of saying a word.

During the recuperation, she went to Gendan's restaurant from home, and worked out the menu for the celebration with them, and also visited the seniors who met the supernatural battle for the first time—although it was only the seniors who were swept to the tail of the typhoon.

Kobayashi Gendan didn't feel any nervousness at all, but found it very interesting, and even angrily thought that ordinary people can't see the fog at all, and supernatural beings are really too cunning.

But Si Yingshi looked completely out of the ordinary.

He was shocked when he realized that a day had passed since he came back to his senses, and it was because of the supernatural power.

"What? I thought it was because I was thinking about the recipe and forgot the time."

Si Yingshi began to bite his fingers, "So I didn't think about that dish carefully? Gendan, you didn't remind me..."

"..."

——Unexpectedly, Lian Si-senpai is so suitable for Yokohama's personality.

Gancha sighed greatly.

Fitzgerald's cruise liner has his own style, the interior is resplendent and magnificent, and the decoration is extremely luxurious.

The crystal chandelier in the center of the zenith casts clear and bright light, reflecting every corner of the banquet hall.

At the corner of the long table filled with exquisite dishes, Junichiro Tanizaki, Kyoka Izumi, Kenji Miyazawa, and Akiko Yosano were holding meals and chatting together.

"fortunately--"

Tanizaki Junichiro, who had been anxiously waiting for the punishment and thought he would be fired, was relieved.

"It's great that the president didn't plan to punish us for disobeying orders and fighting the port mafia."

"that."

Yosano Akiko laughed, "The president can't deal with Gancha's sad expression."

"Didn't he leave Lucy's room, ready to meet Dr. Sen?"

Looking at the juniors with puzzled expressions, she reminded, "So when facing Gan Cha, he himself felt very guilty."

After all, although they are at war with Hong Kong | Black, they don't really want to go to war; and when the president and Mori Ogai meet, they really want to have a duel.

I heard that when Fukuzawa Yukichi was stopped on the road, he rarely showed an expression of wanting to hide.

And—— Yosano thought, everyone wanted to protect the president, and the purpose of the president's voluntary departure was also for everyone's safety.

The president is a person who cares about people's hearts and cherishes them. Tanizaki's worries are completely unnecessary.

"Do not worry."

The black-haired female doctor tasted the food on the plate comfortably, and gave them a reassurance.

"Not only will we not be punished, the president has also been banned from alcohol by Gancha."

"Eh……"

Tanizaki and the others secretly looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi who was talking with someone in the distance.

The silver-haired man in the hakama pattern was still as serious as usual, and his eyes were particularly sharp.

But what he was holding in his hand was neither a small sake cup nor a wine glass. It looked like a teacup made of earthenware, and it was steaming.

——Some people, on the surface, seem to be majestic and cold organization leaders, but in fact they are obedient fathers who are controlled by their daughters.

Tanizaki wanted to laugh a little, but out of respect for the president, he tried his best to hold back.

"It turns out it can still be like this."

He said with emotion, "I've always been worried, wondering how the president will deal with us."

Quan Jinghua's expression became very cautious.

"Will working in a detective agency be dismissed?" She asked the seniors seriously.

"When I was in Hong Kong | Hei, I saw people who were disposed of. It was troublesome to clean up afterward."

The 14-year-old ex-assassin mused, "I will have to work harder in the future..."

Although the conclusion is good, Mr. Kunikida should be quite satisfied with this realization, but...

"It's not that kind of treatment!" Tanizaki Junichiro felt very headache.

——What the hell is the port mafia? !

"With the personality of the president, of course it won't be that terrible thing."

Kenji Miyazawa, who looked at the twinkling eyes and said "It seems to be fun! The big city is so interesting!", and Tanizaki, who was scratching his head more and more distressed, recalled with Yosano four years ago when Fukuzawa let Gancha go. Punishment for being a model in children's painting classroom, said,

"After all, Tanizaki, you have fine snow, so I will probably let you go to a familiar playground as a dart target."

"—Isn't this still quite scary!"

A detective agency is not a safe place either! !

On the other side of the deck, the three brain factions of the detective agency happened to be talking about this topic.

"At that time, Mr. Mori also left the port mafia himself."

The steamy wind gently brushed across his cheeks, looking at the towering Gang|Hei Building on the other side, Gan Cha sighed a little.

Then she made a very one-sided and irrational speech, "Just because he made the same choice as the president, I will change my opinion of him a little bit."

"Indeed, Mr. Mori is also protecting Hong Kong|Black members."

Holding a glass of champagne, Dazai leaned on the railing, and gave her a funny look, "However, the motivation is different."

"That's it, Dazai, you mentioned it before."

Luanbu groaned, swallowed a piece of strawberry cake, and said vaguely, "Because he thinks, in that situation, this is the optimal solution."

——Sacrificing one's life in exchange for the protection of the port mafia is the most reasonable approach in his opinion.

Dazai nodded, his eyes were somewhat meaningful.

Gancha reacted immediately.

Optimal solution.

... Therefore, in order to prevent the port mafia from causing civil unrest after his death, Mori Ogai will definitely save his life.

In other words, he will definitely plot against the president——!

"It's too sinister!"

The girl puffed up her face.

——This feeling of love for the house and the crow disappeared too quickly.

Dazai couldn't help laughing.

Not long after, about a few days after Ranpo's birthday, the detective agency received a notice from the government.

In recognition of their contribution to arresting Dostoevsky and Pushkin, solving the Shibusawa Tatsuhiko incident, and the previous Moby Dick crash incident, the Ministry of the Interior decided to award the Detective Agency with the Order of Exorcism Azusa Bow.

This is the crowning glory of public safety.

For everyone, this is just a false name.Detective agency investigators do this work for a reason, but never for reward or fame.

However, after receiving the news, everyone was quite happy.

Not only because of the previous efforts being recognized, but also because of the increase in the reputation of the detective agency.

At the moment when the girl's precious abilities are exposed to the enemy, and they don't know what they will do, the more famous the detective agency is, the safer she is.

Everyone attended the commendation ceremony set up in Yokohama—it is said that there was a live TV broadcast, and it was quite grand.

The president changed into a suit in a rare way, and took over the exquisite Azusa bow from the chief justice of Dounan on the stage.

Gancha also changed into a beaded embroidered dress and sat between Ranpo and Dazai who were also in suits.

Even on such an occasion, the two men did not strictly wear a three-piece suit.

Ranpo only put on a suit and vest, and didn't care about the coat at all.If she hadn't found out that there was a lack of decorations before she set off, so she had chosen to tie them on for him, and Luanbu wouldn't even want to tie a tie if she found it troublesome.

Although Dazai had put on his suit jacket properly, his tie was still the sapphire bolo tie—it looked nice, but unfortunately it was too casual.

All in all, among the government officials in suits and ties, the team of the detective agency seemed particularly unusual.

The military was also represented.

Glancing a few times at the seat on the other end, but not seeing any familiar faces, Gan Cha looked away regretfully.

Right.She thought—after all, Mr. Tiechang and the others are classified as secret troops.

Even though she knew this clearly, the girl still felt a little bit lost in her heart.

However, her emotions were quickly distracted by the strange sight she saw when she left the scene.

Two or three people, or more people go together, and when government representatives leave, no one is left alone.

"Even if you have nothing to say, you have to walk together. Is this the so-called political party and gang formation...?"

Someone quietly sighed, and Junichiro Tanizaki, who was in charge of the Tucao service, immediately took it up: "It feels more like a high school girl holding hands to go to the toilet."

"Brother-sama~? Maybe you want to hold hands with someone and go to the toilet together?"

Naomi Tanizaki, a high school girl, immediately suppressed him forcefully.

"Naomi, this is the city hall..."

Amidst the strange and ambiguous fight, Dazai raised his eyebrows.

"I heard something."

He said softly, "Recently, a young congressman left the meeting for 5 minutes, and then he was found tragically dead."

"The skin of the whole body was peeled off, worn on the body backwards, and the suit and tie were also scratched."

He shook his head, "Probably that's why they must be together."

As for why he didn't find a detective agency to help solve the case, so that he was the only one who got the news from Ango...

——Perhaps those people also suspected that some complicated politics might be involved, so it is inconvenient to spread it to outsiders.

"……Alas."

Even Xie Ye frowned in disgust, "That murderer is really a bad hobby."

This matter seemed to be blocked. Since they were not entrusted, everyone just talked about it and put it behind them.

After the commendation meeting, Gancha made a decision, and after returning to the academy and participating in the maple appreciation meeting, he told his friends about his thoughts.

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