The Poisoned Apple of Port Mafia

Satisfied, Fran, who got a white cat after going out, wanted to go around the shopping street to buy a crepe.

As a result, Fran, who had just finished buying crepes, found that the others were lost, and only a freshly harvested white cat accompanied him.

Sitting on his shoulder, Qi Munan Tomcat witnessed the whole process of Fran leaving the crowd and coming to the shopping street alone as if nothing had happened.

"Oh, it's a bunch of kids, you'll get lost if you buy a crepe." Fran took a bite of the crepe, and then held it up to the white cat sitting on his shoulder, "Do you want to eat it?"

"Meow——" It's because he likes fruit crepes quite a bit.

When Saiki Kusama was about to bite into the crepe, he was stopped by a man's voice from behind.

"Kids, this kind of crepe with cream can't be eaten by kittens."

"..." The lonely Qi Munan tomcat and Fran looked at the man who stopped him from eating.

It was a handsome man with darker complexion than ordinary people and blond hair, who felt like a foreigner.

When the man saw Fran, he was taken aback for a moment, then bent down to look at Fran, and he said in English, "Little friend, can you speak Japanese?"

"What do you think?" This was the first time he was asked if he could speak Japanese. Although the perverted lolicon boss said that he might be from Europe, he had no memory at all, nor where he came from.

"Huh?" The blond man didn't expect Fran to ask this. The child in front of him is obviously fairer than Asians, and his facial features are relatively three-dimensional. He is obviously not Japanese, so he preconceived this child as a foreigner who came to Japan for tourism. My child, but I didn't expect this child to speak Japanese so fluently.

"Are you a policeman?" Fran tilted his head, looking at this man, "No, it should be a policeman, um... like working in a coffee shop..." When he approached, he could smell the smell of coffee, but from his Judging from his body, he should have been trained.

"..." The blond man narrowed his eyes, this kid is not simple, "You got the last one right, I'm just an ordinary person who works in a coffee shop, my name is Toru Amuro."

"Oh." Fran and Saiki Kusuomiao responded with the same expressionless expression.

You say what you say, and he will say otherwise if he believes it or not.

Saiki Kusuo jumped off Fran's shoulders and looked at the man.

Well, as Fran said, it is a police officer who is now working as an undercover agent in an organization and also works in a cafe.

Does one person work three jobs?The names of the three jobs are also different, aren't you afraid of fine points?

"Little friend, are you alone?" Amuro noticed Fran standing here alone when he came, "Where are your parents?"

"I don't know, I don't have parents in my memory." Fran shook his head, "I'll tell you first, I'm not lost." He came to buy crepes by himself.

"Okay, I believe you." Amuro nodded with a smile, "Do you remember the phone number at home?"

"...me really didn't get lost."

This person's attitude is that he doesn't believe that he is not lost.

"Then can you walk home by yourself?" Amuro asked.

"Okay." Fran nodded, "Also, don't you think you look like a human/trader? Don't think that because you are good-looking, children will follow you."

"…Eh?"

"Forget it." Fran signaled Qi Munan tomcat to jump on his shoulder, "It doesn't matter if I let you know where me is." Ah, good luck, I caught it again, no, I met another person related to the organization People, "Let's go, don't you believe that I am not lost? I will take you back to have a look."

"Huh?" Toru Amuro didn't expect Fran to say that, but he still followed. Although the child was a bit suspicious, he couldn't leave the child alone.

Toru Amuro glanced at the huge Kudo house, and then walked with Fran to the house with the Oda house number that was also like a villa.

Just then a white-haired boy ran out of it.

"What's the matter? In a hurry." Fran asked.

"Ahh! Fran, it's good that you're fine!" Atsushi Nakajima lifted Fran up to check carefully, and he was relieved when he found that he was not injured. "I thought I lost you..."

Saiki Kusuo, who jumped down before Fran was picked up, looked at Toru Amuro who didn't know what was waiting for him with sympathy in his eyes.

"I'm fine, this baby-faced uncle helped me." Fran pointed to Toru Amuro, who was 29 years old during the chat just now, which was obviously in stark contrast to Sakunosuke Oda, who was only 24 years old. .

"Hello." Toru Amuro nodded to Atsushi Nakajima, and then said to Fran, "Since you have arrived home safely, I will leave first."

"Please wait!" Nakajima Atsushi called Amuro Toru, "Well, it's getting late, if you don't mind, please come in and have dinner with us?"

Fran gave Atsushi Nakajima an appreciative look.

"It's just a little effort, or..." Toru Amuro declined.

"Fran—have you bought my crepes?" Edogawa walked out in disorder, then glanced at Toru Amuro, "Oh? Well done, bring them in."

"Got it." Fran held up another crepe.

"You're welcome!" Atsushi Nakajima pushed Amuro into the house.

"Wait!" Why is this white-haired boy so strong? !

Fran, walking behind, shut the door.

After eating and drinking, Fran asked Oda Sakunosuke to tell the little ghosts to go back to the room to do their homework.

Then came the current situation.

Amuro Toru, whose real name is Rei Furutani, is surrounded by two ex-mafia members, a current mafia member, and a detective.

"……"what happened?Why is he here?

"Going to buy a crepe can bring back a policeman, as expected of Fran." Oda Sakunosuke took a sip of tea.

"It's okay." Fran nodded modestly.

"The real detective also brought an FBI person here." Edogawa ran his chin in his hand.

After Edogawa Ranpo finished speaking, the doorbell rang. Nakajima Atsushi walked over and opened the door, and found that it was Mr. Okiya Subaru who lived next door to Kudo's house.

"Good evening, Mr. Subaru." Atsushi Nakajima greeted.

"Good evening." Okiya Subaru nodded, then walked in, and was stunned when he saw Toru Amuro who was surrounded.

"You're here—" Edogawa Ranpo motioned him to sit next to Toru Amuro.

"Isn't this the courier brother? Why are you here?" Okiya Subaru asked with a smile.

"..." Toru Amuro felt terrible now.

"You don't have to pretend." Fran opened a bag of potato chips, "Everyone here knows your identities."

"Oh~ so that's the case." Dazai Osamu looked at the people sitting on both sides of the couch with a smile on his chin, "Well, it's none of my business anyway."

"Who said it's none of your business?" Edogawa Ranpo glanced at him, "Master Ranpo has something for you to do—"

"Eh--"

"Now, can I trouble you to tell us all about the organization you know?" Fran took out the group detective manual from his pocket, "I want to solve it quickly, and I will go to the French dessert conference soon."

"Eh? Is it the annual pastry chef assessment competition?" Edogawa Ranpo became interested, "Can I eat the desserts they made by participating in that conference?"

"Yeah." Fran nodded, "My current pastry chef is going to participate in the competition, and I can eat with him." He looked at the two people sitting on the sofa, "So can I ask you to cooperate?"

"so good--"

"I think this kind of thing..." Toru Amuro glanced at Fran's team detective manual, and when he was about to say something, the phone rang, "Sorry, I'm sorry." He turned on the phone and saw that he had received a message from Kuroda A text message from Beibei.

[Cooperate with them, they may be the key to breaking the organization. ]

Amuro frowned, although the people in front of him didn't feel like ordinary people, but...

Okiya Subaru who was on the side cooperated with telling the information he knew, then looked at Toru Amuro and said with a smile, "The Japanese public security is really 'tough'."

"..."

After the two told what they knew, Fran, Edogawa Ranpo, and Dazai Osamu gathered together to make a plan.

"That organization doesn't only have a sphere of influence in Japan." Okiya Subaru said.

"I know, part of me abroad will be resolved." Fran drew a few strokes on the planner with a pen, "It's about the same?"

"Yes—" Edogawa Ranpo nodded.

"Okay." Osamu Dazai also nodded.

"Then let's do this first." Fran put down the pen, then checked the time, "It's almost there." Fran took out his phone.

"Are you going to call Mr. Hat again?" Edogawa Ranpo ate Fran's treasured chocolate ball.

"Yeah." Fran nodded, and Fran's cell phone rang after a while.

"Chuya—" Fran dragged his voice and began to act coquettishly as soon as he arrived, while Osamu Dazai showed a disgusted expression.

How could it be possible for Zhong Ye to eat this set.

"what happened?"

"The perverted lolicon boss is too much." Fran complained in a 'wronged' way, "Instructing me to work all day long, even when I'm sleeping—"

Although he usually kills in his dreams.

"Oh."

"Huh?" Fran couldn't believe it, but Chuya replied so coldly.

"Pfft." Osamu Dazai couldn't help laughing.

"This disgusting laugh...that dead mackerel next to you?!"

"Yeah." Fran kicked Osamu Dazai.

"Very good." Nakahara Chuya's voice sounded like gnashing of teeth, "Put the phone in external playback mode."

"it is good--"

"Dazai."

"What's the matter, does Chuuya miss the master?"

"You'd better not come back to Yokohama." Nakahara Chuya's voice calmed down a bit.

"Huh? This is my freedom."

"If you dare to come back..." Nakahara Chuya's voice paused, "I will definitely kill you! I will avenge my beloved Angelina!!"

Seeing the confused looks of the others, Fran explained, "Angelina is the name of his motorcycle."