On when Echizen will reveal his vest

In the port of Yokohama, the air is moist with the sea breeze, and occasionally there are a few seagulls circling in the sky.

Only here will some of the heat brought by summer be cut off, with a hint of cool breeze.

The port, which was extremely lively in the past, was much quieter than usual.

Two rows of people in black suits and sunglasses stood neatly on both sides, staring at the direction of the sea in the distance.

It turned out that there was a ship approaching at sea, and the ship had the logo of Mafia.

A young man wearing a black waistcoat shirt stood at the bow of the boat. He was wearing a black hat and a black overcoat. His long orange-red hair was draped over his shoulders, making him very eye-catching.

It was Nakahara Chuya who came back from working in Tokyo.

The members of the mafia deeply understand that their own gravity master is almost the number one master of physical arts in Yokohama, and they are the people who should not be messed with. At this time, they all kept silent and waited for the arrival of Nakahara Chuya. In addition to fear, there was more respect in their eyes .

We are almost at the port.

Nakahara Chuya sighed, after so many days of business trip in Tokyo, he finally returned to Yokohama.

After all, Yokohama is closer.

Thinking of his students who have already returned to Yokohama, Chuya Nakahara's eyes are full of anticipation.

The content of the training is easy to talk about, the most important thing is to let Ryoma experience the beauty of Yokohama.If you can stay in Yokohama or something, it would be great.

Although this may be just an imagination.

[I have already returned to Yokohama. 】

Zhong Yuanzhong also sent a message on his mobile phone to the person whose note was "child".

Ryoma, who was resting, felt the vibration of the phone, and when he took it out, he saw this really surprising news.

Are you back to Yokohama?

[When does the teacher plan to train? 】

Training.

The boat stopped at the port, and Zhongyuan Zhong also jumped to the shore, waved his hand, and signaled the mafia people to go up to pick up the goods.

I just returned to Yokohama, the leader should approve a few days of vacation.

I just took Ryoma to play for a few days.

【When I'm done resting, I'll take you around Yokohama】

Zhong Yuan also typed while walking.

The way the workaholic suddenly picks up the phone makes the other port Mafia members look sideways. After they went to Tokyo once, Master Zhongyuan seems to have changed a bit.

【Wait for you, teacher】

After typing, Ryoma put back his phone, looked at Seiichi Yukimura who was instructing the students, and jumped down with a tennis racket.

"Senior Yukimura, shall we have a fight?"

Hearing the young man's eternal challenge, Seiichi Yukimura nodded with a smile, "Then today's class is for me and your teaching assistants."

For tennis players like them, the feeling of finishing a game is not only pleasant physically and mentally, but also subtly improves their tennis strength.

Ryoma panted heavily with his hands on his legs, and looked at Yukimura Seiichi admiringly, "Senior has made a lot of progress recently."

"I can't just stay where I am." Yukimura Seiichi couldn't help but cry, "Ryoma has gotten better recently." "It's still far away!" Ryoma swung the ball over, ending the game. "Senior Yukimura, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, boy."

………………

After finishing work, Ryoma returned to the Armed Detective Agency, but Dazai Osamu and Kunikida Doppo were not there, and it is said that the arrest of the white tiger is still in progress.

"It's really troublesome." Ryoma sat on the seat, holding Edogawa Ranpo's snack bag in his hands, and sighed while eating.

Edogawa ranpo shook the glass bottle a few times, and heard the crisp and pleasant sound of the glass beads stuck in it after his ears approached. The corners of his mouth were slightly bent, and he pointed the glass bottle at Ryoma.

The Ryoma in the glass bottle doesn't look like the real Ryoma, Edogawa Ranpo curled his lips.

"Hey, Mr. Ranpo." Ryoma frowned watching Edogawa Ranpo's movements, "Don't make trouble for me."

"Yes." Edogawa responded casually, holding a piece of potato chips in his hand and throwing it into his mouth.

Yosano Akiko next door was curling her legs, cutting her nails and humming the latest pop song leisurely.

The whole detective agency looked as laid-back as it could be.

Then the sound of the door being opened vigorously broke the silence.

"Dazai and a boy went to catch a tiger."

Kunikida Doppo opened the door and looked at the leisurely detective agency, doubts flashed in his eyes for a second, he took a step back and looked at the sign on the door.

That's right, the Armed Detective Agency.

Why are you so leisurely? !

Ryoma looked at Senior Kunikida's panting appearance, and asked worriedly, "Are you all right, Senior?"

"Don't worry, he just doesn't exercise regularly."

Yosano Akiko finally got her nails done, blew on the non-existent debris on her nails, raised her eyebrows and looked at Kunikida Doppo, "What happened?"

Edogawa Ranpo glanced at Kunikida Doppo, and continued playing with his glass bottle.

"Dazai said that man-eating tigers will appear in Warehouse 15. He and the boy we met on the road have already gone to the warehouse."

Kunikida Doppo adjusted his language, and Ryoma took the note tightly held in Kunikida Doppo's hand, glanced at it, and announced, "It's Mr. Dazai's writing."

"Go and have a look."

The door of the president's office opened, Fukuzawa Yukichi came out, and looked at the members he was proud of.

Like magic, all the originally leisurely members stood up straight, "Yes!"

"Mr. Dazai, why would he take a boy to catch a man-eating tiger? It's too dangerous." Ryoma looked at Kunikida Doppo and asked in doubt.

"He said it was because the boy had seen a man-eating tiger."

Kunikida Doppo adjusted his glasses, thinking of his usual playful companion who suddenly became serious just now, it didn't look like a joke.

But they have also seen the appearance of a man-eating tiger.

Or, the boy has a problem.

Ryoma was full of thoughts for a moment, but was interrupted by the touch on his shoulder.

Edogawa yawned in disorder, and lazily lay on Ryoma's shoulder, "Dazai is still far behind, right, Ryoma."

He is a little taller than the boy, just enough to wrap Ryoma in his arms, Edogawa Ranpo couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It would be great if Ryoma never grew taller."

"what?!"

Ryoma immediately dodged, avoiding the restraint, and glanced at the angry detective, "Mr. Ranpo is still far away."

You will never grow taller.

"So he is that tiger?" Kunikida Doppo looked down at the boy lying on the ground.

"It's a person with superhuman abilities that can turn into a tiger."

Dazai Osamu said with a smile, looking at the other members of the detective agency coming from the warehouse entrance, "You are all here, is Ryoma also here today?"

"Mr. Dazai." Ryoma waved his hand, and took a look in front of the boy.

This is the white tiger that tore through the supernatural power yesterday.

I didn't expect it was really human.

"What should we do with this man-eating tiger?" Kunikida Doppo asked.

"Let him become a member of the detective agency!"

Osamu Dazai thought of what the boy said before, raised his finger and suggested, as if he raised a major issue.

"How could you make a decision yourself so hastily?" Kunikida Doppo said frantically holding the note.

Osamu Dazai rubbed his fluffy hair, and said casually, "I will tell the president, just like Ryoma."

Ryoma, who was inexplicably caught by the cue, looked at the two in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Ah, don't bother with them, let's go buy some snacks." Edogawa Ranpo suggested, pulling the boy's sleeve and walking out.

Seeing that there was nothing to do with them, Ryoma nodded and walked out with chaotic steps.

Kunikida Doppo, on the other hand, looked at the backs of the two of them leaving, and thought of Dazai Osamu's contribution to his junior brother's joining the company, he sighed, "It's up to you."

After that, the boy named Atsushi Nakajima successfully passed the admission teacher and became a member of the detective agency.

But this is what Ryoma heard from Kunikida Doppo, because he is on vacation today!

The reason is that Zhongyuan Zhong also asked him out.

Knowing that Longma is a road idiot, Zhong Yuanzhong never thought of giving an address so that Longma could find it successfully.

He directly asked Ryoma to tell him the address of his home, and he came to pick him up on a motorcycle.

"Let's go."

Ryoma also changed his clothes today, instead of wearing his own baseball cap as usual, showing his dark green hair, he finally didn't look so arrogant and indifferent, but rather cute, he still wore the hand that Nakahara Chuya gave him. ring.

Zhongyuan Zhong also lay on the locomotive, saw the bracelet on the boy's hand, raised the corners of his mouth, and patted the back seat, "Get in the car, I'll take you to play."

"Yes." Long Ma got on the motorcycle, put his hands on the back seat of the motorcycle, "Let's go!"

After all, the locomotive rushed out quickly.

Because of the tennis training camp and his own road madness, Ryoma has almost never really visited Yokohama, nor has he seen the real charm of Yokohama.

Under the leadership of Chuya Nakahara, a native of Yokohama, he ate a lot of delicious food and saw a lot of beautiful scenery.

Finally, the locomotive stopped by the park. Ryoma sat on the bench and glanced at the snack cart next to him.

Zhong Yuanzhong also followed the boy's gaze and looked over.

Ah, it's a crepe.

"Want to eat?"

Nakahara Nakaya pointed at the cart selling crepes and looked at Ryoma.

"Yes!" Long Ma nodded quickly, and saw his teacher get up and walk towards the snack cart, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

I really want to go out to play with Mr. Fukuzawa, but thinking of the serious look of his own president, Ryoma still throws this idea out of his mind.

Eating crepes with President Fukuzawa is too inconsistent with the image of the president.

Thinking of this, Ryoma only felt a warm touch from his calf, he lowered his head in doubt, surprise flashed in his eyes.

Zhong Yuan, who returned from buying crepes, also frowned and looked at the scene in front of him.

I don't know when a cat came and climbed on Ryoma's body, and rubbed its cat's head against Ryoma's hand.

Hey, it's obvious that Ryoma took the initiative to rub the cat's head with his hands, okay?

"Where did the cat come from?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also sat on the bench, and looked at the well-behaved three-color cat lying on the lap of the dragon horse.

"I don't know, just ran to my feet."

Ryoma smoothed the cat's hair skillfully, feeling a burst of satisfaction in his heart.

I haven't seen Karubin for a long time, I miss him so much.

As he said that, he saw a sign from the cat's neck with the word "Xiao Mi" engraved on it, and suddenly said: "It should be a lost cat. Send it to the park's claim office in a while."

"Does Ryoma like cats very much?" Seeing the boy's satisfied expression, Zhongya Zhongya asked.

The boy nodded, his eyes were still on the cat, and he was indescribably gentle, "I have a cat named Karubin at home. If it wasn't for this time, I would have brought it here. Does the teacher like cats?" ?”

After all, he looked up at Zhongyuan Zhongye.

Suddenly he got the young man's focused gaze, and Nakahara scratched his head embarrassingly, "Ah, I don't like it very much, but I don't hate it either."

Hey, what the hell is he talking about.

How can I find some common hobbies with my students?

"Really." Ryoma shrugged, picked up the cat named "Xiao Mi", got up and said, "Then let's send it to the recruitment office."

There was a smile in the boy's eyes, "Mr. Zhongyuan probably still has a lot of places he wants to take me to."

Stuck in the center by what the young man said, Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, his eyes dodged, "Ryoma is quite powerful."

He also wants to take the boy to see the Mafia.

After sending the cat to the collection office, the two ate the crepes Nakahara Chuya bought.

"Where are you going next?"

Ryoma took the wet towel handed over by Zhongya Nakahara and wiped his mouth, looking expectantly at his teacher, "I didn't expect the teacher to be very careful?"

"Huh? Am I not usually careful?" Nakahara Nakaya said, sighing when he heard the boy's question, a mysterious light flashed in his eyes, "Take you to where I work."