Yokohama Cuisine Event Book

"Got you!"

With this energetic announcement, the door of the small classroom was pulled open.

A young man in a beret and a brown cloak stood at the door, squinting and smiling brightly.

He slightly opened his fox-like slender eyes and scanned the room, a little green light poured from the long eyelashes, then nodded in satisfaction, turned his face, and said triumphantly to the figure following behind:

"How? Let me just say she's here?"

A calm male voice simply agreed: "Ah."

Just as dissatisfaction appeared on the face of the young man who was dressed as a detective and couldn't tell his age, another person responded positively:

"As expected of Mr. Ranpo!"

The unforgettable voice of the three of Chuangzhen praised with full emotion: "I found the place in two seconds. Thanks to you, today can be so smooth~"

"Ah, this is!"

Seeing Ranpo and the others revealed under the lights of the classroom, the three teenagers opened their eyes wide in surprise.

"..."

The famous detective Gan Cha solved the case one second, and the next second the daring criminal came to the door by himself.

The girl stared at the car-stealing squad that appeared on stage without any guilt, and couldn't help laughing: "Really."

No need to think about it, the mastermind of this matter must be Dazai who has tricked the three of them and knows everything about the situation.

Knowing that she didn't want Ranpo and the president to know the specific situation, he probably didn't fully tell the truth-although this guy is a character who can't be careless, she still has this confidence in him or in herself;

Even so, it was not surprising that Ranbu would cooperate.But Oda Sakunosuke also followed suit——

She shook her head, and said in an intimidating tone that made everyone in the room feel unbelievable: "There is really nothing I can do about you."

When the girl's gaze stayed on him, Dazai smiled innocently without knowing what happened.

Takumi who was standing aside secretly poked Soma with his elbow.

"Who are those people?"

"...Hai Laoze's guardian opened a detective agency."

Chuangzhen came back to his senses and replied: "They are all members of the club."

"I always feel that the atmosphere between them is like family."

Tian Suohui looked at the purple-haired girl with a particularly obvious look of joy on her face, and the three people who were making eye contact with her, and whispered.

The rest of the people nodded in agreement: "That's right."

While they were talking, Ranbu happily went straight to the girl.

"Oh, it's such a shame to be poor and white, Gancha."

He happily looked up and down the girl in the uniform sweater and plaid skirt: "Would you like a detective to help you?"

But then, his high-spirited voice suddenly paused, he glanced at Chuangzhen next to him distractedly, and said without interest:

"Oh, you're the one to lose face. That's all right."

"what?!"

Soma's gaze drifted between Dazai and Ranpo.

——Could it be that he remembered the wrong person?

"What else? I'm not interested in irrelevant troubles."

Meeting the disbelieving gaze of the red-haired boy, Ranpo replied as a matter of course.

A detective sat down next to the girl, with a smile on his face, talking non-stop:

"Speaking of which, your school is too big! Even riding a motorcycle took a long time, and the wind is too warm, so I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat?"

Motorcycle?The word seems familiar.

Shocked by the sudden situation, the Yuanyue students in the room recalled in a daze.

"What does the wind being too warm have to do with being hungry?"

Alice blinked and raised her hand to ask questions eagerly.

"No, where is the wind warm now?"

Ye Shanliang complained that he couldn't grasp the point at all.

"Because the smell of food is in the wind."

Gan Cha smiled and helped translate.She turned to Soma and asked, "Any more pepper cakes?"

So, Ranbu, who got the food, calmed down holding the paper bag.

The green-eyed young man, who was a little noisy just now, ate the pepper cake put into the hands of the girl in a clever posture that could make all cooks feel a sense of accomplishment.

"It feels like feeding a hamster..."

I don't know who said this secretly, and then the person next to him covered his mouth.

With his hands in his pockets, Dazai raised his eyes to the purple-haired girl who was introducing Oda Sakunosuke and Alice under the obvious or implicit gazes of everyone in the room.

The handsome face of the black-haired young man carried a heart-wrenching gentle smile, but his heart was not so peaceful.

——If the humanoid ability and the person are counted as one, then the situation back then was that one Alice wanted to kill Odasaku's children, and the other Alice helped protect them.

It's hard to tell if it's a karmic reincarnation story, or a curse type of thing.

Dazai felt an indescribable chill.

While he was wandering his thoughts aimlessly, the girl who had acted as an introducer had already walked by his side.

"It's not just the three of you, is it?"

The girl's vine purple eyes looked at him with a smile: "Who else is here?"

"And Dr. Xie Ye."

Dazai paused, deliberately slowing down his speech:

"—and the president."

Seeing the girl's eyes brighten up, Dazai couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.

Stepping on the cobblestone path, brown maple leaves, a group of people walked through the woods.

"If I remember correctly, someone seemed to have mentioned motorcycles...?"

Someone recalled in a puzzled tone.

"Is there such a thing?" Gan Cha asked nonchalantly.

"Well, it doesn't matter."

Chuangzhen scratched his head, looked back at the long line of figures on the path: "The important thing is, why are there so many people?"

The young man's eyes glanced at Tian Suohui, who was following with a helpless smile, and the girl who walked intimately with the three of the detective agency, smiling brightly, and turned to the five people behind who were almost engulfed in the night:

"Why did you come with me?"

"Because Mr. Fukuzawa is in Pole Star Room."

The silver-haired Hayama Ryo gave a steady and unmistakable answer, and his voice even sounded somewhat similar to Oda Sakunosuke: "At least say hello to him, this is etiquette."

"Me too." Kurokiba Ryo nodded.

"Mr. Liang is here, it's too boring for me to go back alone."

Alice said with a smile: "And that's the guardian that Gancha often mentions, he's super curious—"

The girl put her finger on her cheek, and glanced at the blond girl with an uncomfortable expression behind her:

"The secretary is with you—so why did you follow, Erina?"

Amid Hisako Nido's protest of "Who is the secretary!", she showed a little smirk: "There should be customers waiting for you in the store, right? Pfft, it shouldn't be too bad, customers All gone?"

"That's not the case!"

Erina glared at Alice.

At this moment, she was in a rather complicated mood, and she didn't even bother to retort in a haughty tone, "It's unpalatable? That's talking about your own cooking."—I've heard too many praises for her guardian from different people, But so far I haven't had a chance to meet them.

Erina was thinking with some reluctance to admit defeat - she would like to see what kind of person this guy refused Master Saiba and insisted on following!

"That's her?"

Luanbu in front of him didn't look back, but approached Gancha while Erina was talking, and asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." The girl nodded.

After getting the answer, the detective puffed up his cheeks.

Dazai, who was walking beside the girl, raised his eyebrows as the two detectives had an unclear but tacit conversation.

The bright lights shone faintly and steadily not far ahead through the slightly scattered branches and leaves in late autumn.

The Western-style mansion at the end of the path is surrounded by frost-ridden dark green forests, and the slightly old exterior walls are covered with vines dotted with yellow flowers.

Dazai couldn't help but recall the old house of the girl's family that he went with Kunikida last time.

"Very similar." He judged in his heart.

The clear moonlight is shining on the spacious roof in front of me, and there is also such a balcony in the mansion in the forest.

The difference is that the design of the guardrail in the girl's home is much more delicate and romantic—it is obviously the handwriting of Ogito Yukimura as an artist.

"Ganchajiang's father is a loving wife." The young man with kite-colored eyes smiled slightly.

At the same time, the roommates of Jixing Liao were holding on to the door frame, carefully peeking at the two people who were playing chess in the middle of the living room.

Chef Dojima, who was very imposing during the accommodation training, sat with the serious-looking man in kimono, and he seemed extraordinarily approachable.

"Too, too scary..."

To say how majestic the man in the kimono is—

"Senior Isshiki is wearing his clothes well!!" This is enough to explain everything!

When Mr. Joichiro came last time, he showed off his nude apron art without hesitation—!

"As expected of Chef Dojima..."

Maruke Zenji adjusted his glasses with trembling hands, and whispered in admiration: "You can sit opposite such a person and even play chess with him..."

"I always feel that as long as he looks at me, I will die immediately because of difficulty breathing—"

The dormitory students in Jixing dormitory nodded sympathetically.

"——It would be great if that was the case."

A beautiful woman with a golden butterfly hairpin on her head floated past them, leaving such a sentence in a meaningful tone.

The startled people looked at each other.

After a while, Yuuji guessed uncertainly:

"...are you trying to comfort us?"

If Kunikida Dopō was here, he would probably shake the shoulders of these silly children and tell them in the same volume that Dazai disrupted his plans:

——No! !

The sound of entering the door came from the entrance, and soon after, following the sound of light footsteps, the purple-haired girl stepped into the room first.

"President!"

She yelled happily, and then, under the horrified and disbelieving gazes of her roommates, she flew to the man in the kimono like a bird returning to its nest.

"Mr. Dojima."

Gan Cha straightened her skirt, knelt down next to Fuze, looked at the two people on both sides of the chessboard, and complained like a baby:

"It's too much, you don't tell me."

The silver-haired man raised his hand and stroked her head.

"Ranpo and Dazai settled the commission ahead of schedule."

The line of the face that seemed a little tense due to the lack of expression softened slightly, Fukuzawa replied: "Let me give you a surprise."

That is indeed a surprise, and I believe it is also true for Meizuo.

The girl stopped talking, just pursed her lips and smiled with sparkling eyes.

Everyone came in one after another, Chuangzhen and the three passed Erina who was stunned for some reason, stood in front of Fukuzawa, bowed their heads and saluted: "Greetings from Jiushu."

His pale green eyes scanned the three teenagers, and Fukuzawa nodded calmly.

"what's the situation?!"

Yuuhime and the others who didn't know the truth were shocked.

The author has something to say: I fell into deep thought after reading the comments in the previous chapter

Young people, let’s be careless, stealing a car is not so simple (light a cigarette.jpg

The location of the motorcycle was found by random steps, the lock was opened by Da Zai, and Oda Tsukuru threw it into an invisible grove when riding nearby

By the way, the flower bag in Yokohama also contributed to this case, he hacked the surveillance

Butei also has a perfect division of labor in this matter!

And, I personally think that the president of this chapter is very father-in-law (not

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 professional reminder (no wins);

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: three thousand reminders, 10 bottles of cats in Beiming; 1 bottle of Mamu's worry-free flying radish;

Boo boo! !Thank you everyone~