Yokohama Cuisine Event Book

The boys looked at Dazai who was asking the question in surprise.

Strange to say, even though his way of appearance was outrageous, and he just said something that made people think about it, but when he smiled and asked questions in a very serious way, it turned out to be quite appropriate.

There's something inexplicably convincing about it—at least for someone.

"Huh? Can you see it?"

Chuangzhen scratched his head and smiled heartily: "It's really amazing. Are you also a detective?"

Hearing this, Dazai, who was looking at the silver-haired and green-eyed Hayama with great interest, raised his eyebrows imperceptibly.

He was noncommittal, just smiled and asked: "Why do you say that?"

"Huh? It's nothing special. I just think that the way you spoke just now resembles a person."

Chuangzhen replied casually while walking towards the fishing rod thrown aside.

Thinking of the day when the girl reviewed the challenge book, she saw through everything calmly, just now she was looking at Chuangzhen Ryo Hayama with the eyes of "Why did you admit your identity to strangers?" Thinkingly "ah".

Although the person in front of him used a questioning tone, and did not show an undisguised determination like the girl of that day, but as long as you have seen the side of her sharply making a judgment, you will find that their eyes are very similar ——As if everything can be seen and understood with a single glance.

"She's a detective too."

The red-haired boy threw the hook into the water again, held the fishing rod, turned his head and asked, "Did I guess wrong?"

The boy's golden eyes unconsciously shone with an aggressive, predator-like light.

Dazai smiled.

——Oh, the students of Ganchajiang really have amazing sensitivity, especially this young man who seems to be her senior brother.

"That's right."

The black-haired youth took a few steps forward, stood with the teenagers who were staring at the water, and said in a cheerful tone:

"Well, although I don't mind advertising the firm, but it's not working hours, so let's forget about it. Compared to that, I have something more curious-what is the school that trains top cooks?"

"I heard that some time ago, you just held a very powerful competition-oh, it seems that the three are all contestants, so that would be great."

He easily proposed a suggestion to pass the time: "It's boring to wait, why don't you tell me in detail?"

"Oh, that's why I retired."

Satisfied with collecting enough information, Dazai thoroughly understood everything that happened in the autumn election that the girl had lightly mentioned before.

No wonder.The young man looked at the river tenderly, and thought with a smile: Everyone in the detective agency thinks this is very strange—in Yuanyue, could there be someone she is willing to deal with seriously?

How could she spontaneously challenge whom?

Although it is impossible for Mr. Ranpo to see through all the things she deliberately concealed, but by chance, she met her classmates, and now everything is clear.

"Although it is an inconspicuous character, it has achieved a feat beyond expectations."

Dazai said softly.

"Huh? Dazai-san, what are you talking about?"

Hayama looked back at him suspiciously.

"It's nothing."

The black-haired young man smiled and shook his head, pointed at Ye Shan's fishing rod, and reminded: "By the way, Mr. Ye Shan, did the buoy move?"

But even if he didn't say it, Ye Shan already felt the huge pull from the hook.

The fishing line was tight and the fishing rod was bent into a bow. Ye Shan couldn't help being shocked:

"Quick, I can't hold back any longer—this seems to be the real Lord of the River!"

"Oh, Hayama, that's amazing. I'm here to help!"

"My uncle is here too!"

Although Chuangzhen and Kurokiba arrived in time, the strength of the three still seemed a little insufficient.

The hooked big black fish struggled violently, its powerful tail fin kept slapping the water surface, and the splashed water sprayed the teenagers all over their faces, and then kept dragging them towards the middle of the river——

In a hurry, he caught a glimpse of Dazai standing aside, and Hayama said anxiously:

"Don't just stand there, you come to help too—!"

In the middle of speaking, there was a splash, and another stream of water splashed towards him.

The silver-haired boy who was splashed head-on took a sip of water and had to close his sour eyes tightly while coughing.

"Eh?"

Dazai blinked innocently, pointed at himself, and asked, "Me?"

He seemed a little curious, and walked a few steps in the direction of the boys, then stopped suddenly.

"No."

The young man who had just talked happily with them suddenly showed a disgusted expression on his face.

Looking at the teenagers holding each other's waist and pulling back one after another, Dazai flatly refused:

"I don't want to hug a man."

"Is it time to worry about this kind of thing!!—Wowahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The River Lord jumped up again, and the three teenagers finally couldn't resist its momentum, and were dragged forward violently, sliding into the rushing river.

Looking at the three screaming and being washed away by the river, Dazai bent down and waved his hands at the receding figures of the boys, with a light and lively voice:

"Goodbye~"

"what?"

On the downstream bank of the river, Gancha sitting on the grass and weaving dragonflies out of grass leaves looked up suspiciously at the hanging waterfall in the distance.

"I seem to hear someone screaming?"

The sound of the water flow was too loud, and she said with some uncertainty: "And the sound is a bit familiar..."

"Someone got washed down."

Fuze stood up.

Before Ranbu and Gancha could find their target, he discovered three poor drifters who were trapped by the river with his exceptionally good eyesight as a martial artist.

The silver-haired man stepped on the ground and flew up.

When skimming across the river, he moved incomparably smoothly and with only his fingertips, he precisely grabbed the collars of the three teenagers.

Then, using the reef on the other side of the river that was confirmed by visual inspection in advance as a foothold, relying on the reaction force of stepping to change the direction of travel, Fukuzawa turned back and jumped to the river bank where he was before.

In this way, the whole process took less than two seconds, and he had already fished the three teenagers out of the water cleanly, but he himself, who was wearing a bathrobe, didn't get even a single drop of water on him.

His movements were so fast, even if he was put down, the three teenagers were still unable to react at all.It wasn't until their hands on the ground were firmly pressed on the soft and dry grass that they finally came back to their senses.

"Ah... saved!"

The momentum of the water still seemed to remain on the skin, the three of them didn't care too much, and quickly thanked the benefactor who rescued them from the river.

Seeing that the few people were fine, the silver-haired man folded his hands, nodded slightly to them, and prepared to leave.

But when he turned around, he revealed Ranbu and Gancha who were originally blocked behind——

"Ah, Hai Laoze?"

The teenagers froze.

"You're here too?" Chuangzhen asked in surprise.

The girl who was looking at the silver-haired man with sparkling eyes turned her small face with a bit of pride towards them, and the tassels of the flower hairpin on her cheeks swayed with a rustling sound.

"So it's really you guys."

She stepped forward, looked at the three teenagers who were in a state of embarrassment, and understood what happened just now in the blink of an eye:

"—Is this the place where Xiaohui practiced?" The girl teased, "Well, it seems that the master of the river is quite tricky."

"Well, as long as the president is around, no matter how powerful that kind of thing is, it's useless!"

Ranpo from behind replied triumphantly.

"That's right." Gan Cha nodded in agreement, "The president is invincible!"

"..."

The three people sitting on the ground looked at them in confusion with their proud expressions, while Fukuzawa, who had been highly praised for a round, stood by and pretended nothing had happened, looking at the ground unchanged.

After a short conversation, he understood the reason why the two parties appeared here. Chuangzhen stood up from the ground and looked around, as if he had suddenly discovered something unusual. He beat his palm and suddenly realized:

"I just said that there seems to be something different-it's rare for you to look like this!"

Staring at the girl in front of him wearing red-patterned bathrobe with red leaves and white background, Chuangzhen praised bluntly: "It looks very good, Hai Laoze."

Hearing this, Fukuzawa and Ranpo immediately became alert.

Ranbu, who had been squinting all the time, opened his green eyes, and Fukuzawa's unsmiling face became more and more serious.

Standing next to the red-haired boy who was smiling unconsciously, feeling the sudden sharp gaze of the two, Ye Shanliang, who was good at reading air because of his slightly special childhood experience, held his head with a headache.

"That's why the idiot who doesn't understand the situation is really..."

He sighed and murmured in a low voice.

But what Xinghei said was right—he had never seen her like this before.

It wasn't the difference of changing into a kimono—it wouldn't be surprising if it was just that, even he had seen a girl in a long feathered weave in Pole Star Room.

To be exact, her smile at this moment was much brighter than her usual faint smile.Such a lively and smiling girl was completely different from the girl standing under the tree, who seemed to be separated from the noisy crowd.

He was thinking in a daze, when the penetrating and deep gaze cast by those green eyes suddenly fell on him.

It was a look that seemed to penetrate his body and see into his deepest soul and thoughts. Ye Shan couldn't help being startled, and after realizing it, he couldn't help laughing.

...Obviously he was still talking about Xinghei just now.

And at this moment, a slightly familiar voice came from afar in the fiery red maple leaf forest.

"Yo—boys, are you all right~?"

The person who spoke stepped on the thick fallen leaves on the ground briskly, and the figure covered by the branches and leaves was indistinct in the light, from far to near—that was the young man who had been desperate for them just now.

"Did you get out of the water?"

he asked cheerfully.

"Ah, it's that guy!!"

Chuangzhen jumped up and shouted, pointing in the direction of the woods.

"Ok?"

Gancha raised the corners of her lips and followed the prestige.

Dazai calmly walked out of the short path in the forest, and met six pairs of eyes with different meanings.

The youth's footsteps stopped.

—Oh, this is difficult.

Seeing the girl's slender eyebrows raised so leisurely, Dazai blinked, thinking a bit distressed - bullying her classmates, being caught by Amcha-chan.

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