When he came back suddenly, Ryoma went back to the apartment without notifying the detective agency.

There was no one living there for almost three days, as if the time in the room had been suspended.Although things were still in place, the whole room seemed to be filled with dust and stuffy.

He opened all the windows in the house, and after a while, he closed them after the air in the room was much fresher.Finally tidying up the room, Ryoma heaved a sigh of relief and threw himself on the sofa.

But thinking of what Wynyard and Toru Amuro said when he came, and before he came to Yokohama, Rinko Takeuchi brought him a box of souvenirs for him to give to his friends, neighbors and friends after he came to Yokohama. colleague.

Ryoma could only struggle helplessly to stand up, pulled out a gift box from the suitcase, pulled on his slippers, and knocked on the door of 303.

Ryoma, who didn't hear the sound from the next room while cleaning, thought that Mr. Kurosawa was most likely not at home, heard the soft sound of slippers coming from behind the door, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "So you are at home."

After seeing Ryoma through the cat's eyes, Gin put the gun in his hand into his pocket and opened the door.

"Mr. Kurosawa, a present."

Seeing that Mr. Kurosawa opened the door, Ryoma looked at the person who was deeply missed by his Tokyo friend with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and held up the gift box in his hand with gin.

Gin raised his eyebrows in surprise, his voice was still sleepy, even his long silver hair was not as obedient as before, obviously just woke up.

Knowing that he seems to have disturbed Mr. Kurosawa's sleep, Ryoma helped his hat brim awkwardly.

"Why did you come back so late?" Qin Jiu didn't care, took the gift directly, and motioned to Longma to come in sideways.

He originally thought that the boy would come back on Sunday, but he didn't expect to see that the gate of 302 was still locked.

I didn't expect to come back today.

Ryoma, who had never been in the gin room, of course followed Mr. Kurosawa's steps into the room very curiously, and took a look at Mr. Kurosawa's room by the way.

The room is large and simple, and the overall color is mainly black and white, which matches Mr. Kurosawa quite well.

Gin put the presents on the table, and handed Ryoma the soft drink he bought for Vodka last time from the refrigerator.

Ryoma obediently took the soda, thanked him, and said helplessly, "I didn't expect that there would be so many things in Tokyo."

As he spoke, he thought of those two people, and looked at Gin who was sitting across from him with his chin propped up, "Speaking of which, I saw your friends there, and they asked me to say hello to you."

I saw Qin Jiu's eyes sharpen immediately, becoming very strange and dangerous, "What friend?"

When Ryoma saw Gin's expression, he was a little puzzled. Why did he feel that Mr. Kurosawa was somewhat resistant?

"The last time I saw Nicholas who said he wanted to invite me to dinner, and Wynyard."

Thinking of Toru Amuro's occupation, Ryoma curled his mouth, "There are also people who work in cafes."

Nicholas, Belmode, Bourbon.

Well, it seems that the boy has seen it all.

Gin with a headache suddenly remembered what he had said before the boy returned to Tokyo.

Ah yes, stay away from the bad guys.

But now, the only difference is that Rum and Boss don't know each other.

Absolutely, really.

"They asked you to greet me?" Qin Jiu raised his eyelids, looked at Ryoma, and opened his thin lips slightly.

The young man nodded honestly, thinking that all three of them had asked about his father Echizen Nanjiro, he sighed helplessly, "Speaking of which, they are quite interested in my family, and Wynyard even said that he knew my father .”

"Really?" Qin Jiu smiled instead of anger.

Belmode?

How did I not know you knew this tennis player?

Thinking of the recent rumors about himself and the boy in the organization, even if he didn't care about these things, Gin decided to clean up the organization's personnel.

So free?

No wonder the mission assigned to them failed this time.

Seeing Mr. Kurosawa's eyes getting colder and colder, Ryoma couldn't hold back, and shook his hand in front of him, "Mr. Kurosawa, Mr. Kurosawa? Are you okay?"

Gin, who came back to his senses, calmed down and his eyes became warmer, "It's okay, I accept their greetings."

"That's good."

Ryoma breathed a sigh of relief, but Mr. Kurosawa's face was so strange, he didn't look happy at all.

There may be something hidden.

"Then I won't bother Mr. Kurosawa?" Ryoma shook the soda in his hand and looked at Gin.

"It's okay, we can play tennis together when we have time."

Qin Jiu nodded slightly, got up and sent Long Ma out.

...............

After finishing this matter, Ryoma felt relieved, and went directly to the Armed Detective Agency with a gift for the members of the Detective Agency.

Both of his hands were carrying gift bags, which not only attracted attention frequently on the road, but also encountered difficulties when opening the door.

How should he open the door.

He stared at the red door in distress, only to see the door creak and open a crack.

Exactly what he wanted.

Ryoma pushed the door sideways with his body, and before turning his head, he heard everyone's "surprise".

"Ah?" The boy held the gift bag in both hands, his eyes widened, he looked at a group of members of the detective agency holding firework cannons in front of him, and said in shock: "You guys actually know I'm back?"

"Of course, I'm a detective."

Ranpo Edogawa pointed at Ryoma with two firework cannons in his hands, seeing that he was holding so many souvenirs in his hands, he threw down the firework cannons, and quickly approached him, "Is this a souvenir for a famous detective?" ?! I want to see, I want to see!"

"Don't worry, it's yours."

Ryoma handed one of the souvenirs to Edogawa Ranpo, and then distributed the others to the members.

"Ah, thank you little brother." Kunikida Doppo accepted the gift very seriously, "Don't slack off after you come back!"

But there was a flattered smile in his eyes.

Long Ma didn't bother to expose his brother's disguise, "Yes."

"Hey, did Ryoma give me a dick, or a new book about suicide?"

Osamu Dazai picked up the gift, groped his chin and looked at the boy.

"It's not, it's just snacks." Ryoma replied "coldly".

"Ha, is it magic that will poison me?" Osamu Dazai then asked.

"Don't eat it for me."

Ryoma directly reached out to snatch the gift box from Osamu Dazai's hand, but Osamu Dazai dodged away, still holding the gift box in his hand.

"I don't. It's a gift I received from Ryoma after great difficulty. Of course, I have to study it carefully." Dazai Osamu said with a smile.

Ryoma snorted, with the corners of his mouth curled up, distributed the other gift boxes to the members, and finally took the gift boxes to the president's office.

"Teacher, I'm back."

"Come in." Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at the young man in front of him, frowning slightly, and lost weight.

Hey, he's only been there for two days.

"Have you gained anything from this trip to Tokyo?" Fukuzawa Yukichi put the souvenir Ryoma gave him in the cabinet with great care, and looked at his students seriously.

Speaking of which, Ryoma has a strong sense of intimacy with Fukuzawa Yukichi. This intimacy is like the feeling for Echizen Minamijiro.

He didn't hide anything from Fukuzawa Yukichi, so Ryoma told him carefully what happened in Tokyo these two days.

Of course, except for the matter of the Black Organization.

Perhaps the boy didn't realize what kind of terrorist he encountered in Tokyo.

"Speaking of which, when I was in Tokyo, a very strong person taught me supernatural powers and became my teacher."

Ryoma saw the black bracelet on his white wrist, and looked up at Fukuzawa Yukichi, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Became your teacher?" Fukuzawa Yukichi's mouth trembled slightly.

"Yeah." Ryoma nodded.

The students have only been away for two days, yet there is another teacher? !

Although he understands, some old father Fukuzawa Yukichi who "can't bear the blow" nodded tiredly, "It's good to learn how to use the supernatural power."

After all, if someone teaches Ryoma more, his supernatural ability will be stronger.

He can only "enlighten" himself in this way.

The two masters and apprentices were not talkative people, after talking a few words, Long Ma got up and said goodbye.

It's just that the door that had just been closed suddenly opened again, and Ryoma poked his head in and looked at Mr. Fukuzawa, who seemed to have an injury flashing in his eyes, "Teacher, the accompanying gift is a snack, remember to finish eating early."

Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded dumbfounded, and "figured it out" a lot in his heart.

Anyway, that teacher is from Tokyo, so he probably wouldn't come to Yokohama.Of course, in Yokohama, he was Ryoma's only teacher.

If Fukuzawa Yukichi knew that another teacher would return to Yokohama in the near future.

Forget it, don't think about it anymore.

And Ryoma, who had just left the president's office, was suddenly grabbed by Osamu Dazai's wrist, "Hey, when did you bring such a thing, Ryoma?"

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