With a sound of "ding--", the elevator door closed again.

I followed behind the two, and within a short distance, I was completely covered by the height of the two.From behind, it is very fresh, although I have seen Mr. Dazai's back several times, to say the least, it is almost engraved on my retina, but the two of them are in front of me at the same time, it is very strange.

At first glance, they appear to be similar in stature, but a closer look reveals that they are quite different.Let’s talk about Kunikida first, his back is always straight, his shoulders are broad and strong, his back is covered by the vest and he can’t see clearly, but judging from the arm muscles attached to his shirt, he must be a person who never slackens in exercising.

Dazai is very different, he is also born tall, but he uses a large windbreaker to block himself firmly (the more he is like this, the more it makes people fantasize), and the abundant vitality exuding from Tong Kunikida's body is fulfilled Great contrast.The most interesting thing is that from the perspective of the back, the gap between the hair tail at the back of the head and the bandage on the neck seems to be some mysterious territory, which always makes me want to take a second look.

Just when I made it fun to observe the backs of the two, we had already reached the door of the detective agency.

"Mr. Kunikida, Mr. Dazai, you are back."

The blond-haired boy in overalls came up to me and asked after seeing me, "Is it the client?"

I raised the two boxes of snacks in my hand, "No, I was just entrusted by Miss Tsutako to deliver something."

"Isn't this the masterpiece I've been longing for!" The eyes of the woman wearing a striking butterfly headdress glowed, "Thank you for your hard work, and I made a special trip."

After putting the snacks on the table, she asked again: "Is this the first time I've seen you? Is it the newcomer recruited by Tiaozi?"

"Miss Inai is related to the serial disappearances we investigated earlier."

"Inai...? This name is so familiar." On the side, a young face like a college student murmured.

"The full name is Mui Inai." Kunikida explained, "Tanizaki, you helped sort out the files, so it's not surprising that he looks familiar."

What's more, it is such a distinctive name.

"Miss Haruno, can I help you make a cup of tea?"

"Leave it to me, wait a moment."

After that, Dazai took me to greet everyone in the detective agency and exchanged names with the excuse that "he will come to play often in the future".

Everyone in the detective agency is very hospitable.

It is specifically reflected in the fact that whenever I want to find a reason to leave, I will be held in place by this or that dialogue, for example, I just wanted to use "I have something to do in the dojo (in fact, I have nothing to do)" as an excuse As I ran away, my escape route was broken up by the enthusiastic Tanizaki Naomi.

"Well, I heard that Ms. Inai is currently working at the Kendo Dojo?"

"Ah, yes."

Although it's just the beginning.

"What do you usually do in the dojo?"

The girl's cheeks were flushed, her expression was jumping with joy, and her voice was like a willow branch brushing against her face. Did I say that before?It's hard for me to refuse beautiful people and things. Being stared at by such clean and flawless beautiful girls, my breathing becomes short of breath.

"It's the civil service, such as the registration of students... Ms. Tanizaki regards the dojo as a training institution, so it's easy to understand."

"I see, ah, and, just call me Naomi. My brother and I are both Tanizaki, so we won't be able to tell who we're calling."

"……OK."

The gift box Tatsuko asked me to send was divided into several different packages. I have no research on wagashi, and I can’t even name a few. Everyone in the detective agency commented (basically for no reason) and then chatted. Today, I just sip tea in small sips with a teacup in hand.

Kunikida suddenly sat down across from me, and the blond young man apologized solemnly.

"There is nothing to apologize to me, right?" I was at a loss.

"It's our fault for letting unrelated people get involved in danger." Even though I repeatedly emphasized that this is not the case, he still felt sorry for this matter, so I hurriedly tried to change the subject.

"By the way, what did Dazai-san mean by the 'misunderstanding'?"

He was a little embarrassed, and only made a hesitant and vague voice.

"It's because Miss Wu Yishi lives in my house." Dazai appeared from nowhere, telling the truth.

"So, what does the misunderstanding refer to?"

"...I thought Dazai would send you to the nearest Internet cafe, but when I asked him later, he said that he was penniless and had no money to borrow, so he asked Miss Inai to spend the night at his house... Dazai, a bastard, didn't do anything offensive to Inai-san, did he?"

……I see.Are you worried about whether your colleagues will do something to discredit the detective agency?

Considering that as a member of the detective agency, Mr. Kunikida is so concerned about the sense of collective honor, he must be an excellent employee who cares about his work.

"Kunikida-kun completely misunderstood." Dazai smiled and pulled up a chair and sat down, "I didn't even touch Miss Muiji's finger, I couldn't be more innocent."

That's what I said, but wasn't it also thanks to you that I vomited blood that night?I glanced at Dazai, who responded with a bright smile.

"Mr. Dazai helped me a lot. I am very grateful to him." I simply put on a smile, "Mr. Dazai also introduced me to the new residence and job."

Kunikida obviously didn't expect this kind of fate.

Showing an expression of "That Dazai occasionally does something decent", Dazai is holding his heart and making an exaggerated expression of being very hurt.

"I hate it, do you think I'm an unreliable man in Kunikida-kun's heart?"

"Whether it's reliable or not is still open to debate. The only sure thing is that being with you will shorten my life."

"what? What--"

Just like the protagonist in a manga, a young man appeared with a smile.

"Where's my snack?"

"Mr. Ranpo's share is already on the table."

"Well, that's about the same."

The young man who attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared on the stage walked straight to his seat. I looked along. I originally brought only two copies. One was shared and eaten by everyone. It was judged that it was exclusively owned by this young man.

"This one is exclusive to Mr. Ranpo." Dazai explained my confusion for me.

Kunikida is kind and good, "Mr. Ranpo is the golden signboard of our detective agency. He has solved thousands of difficult cases with only one person. He is quite a famous detective."

I have no idea about famous detectives, but the numbers Kunikida listed are too exaggerated. If thousands and ten thousand are used as the unit, at least a few cases will be handled in one day. Is it really possible in terms of time?

"I said, you over there. Yes, it's you, what's your name?" He unwrapped the wrapping paper, stuffed the snack into his mouth, and said casually, "Of course it's possible. I'm not a third-rate detective, right? ’ Nothing is impossible.”

I said my name again.

"What, that name sounds like a pseudonym."

"For the sake of helping you deliver snacks, I'll give you a suggestion - let's go to the shrine on the way back."

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Detective Agency is finally online!

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感谢在2020-07-2416:52:26~2020-07-2517:58:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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