The Poisoned Apple of Port Mafia

Fran looked at the pitiful Atsushi Nakajima and blinked.

Before he could say anything, he was lifted up by Rashomon wrapped around his waist. Fran patted the Rashomon wrapped around him, and then looked at Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

"People from our port mafia have nothing to say to people from your armed detective agency, Renhu." Akutagawa Ryunosuke looked disdainful.

"Hmm..." Fran, who had just made an appointment with Edogawa Ranpo to eat cake next time, blinked.

"I'm not talking to you!" Atsushi Nakajima was dissatisfied.

"Human Tiger! Die!" Akutagawa Ryunosuke shouted.

"I don't!" Atsushi Nakajima replied loudly.

Fran, who was caught in the middle, covered his ears, and blinked his eyes as he looked at the two people who had started to quarrel with elementary school students.

Well, they have such a good relationship. Dun, who was arguing with the lop-eared rabbit, is completely different from his usual well-behaved appearance. He looks more energetic. Look at the lop-eared rabbit, he is so angry that he coughs and doesn't move.

After sighing for a while, Fran looked at Kiyotaka Ayanokouji who was silent, and waved to him, "Yo, long time no see."

"Long time no see." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka nodded.

"Which unit are you in now?" Fran asked.

"Ayanokōji-kun is already your direct subordinate." Mori Ogai stood up, "During this time, your documents are all handled by him."

"Very good, keep it up." Fran nodded in satisfaction. He can feel relieved about the future documents. He looked at Ryunosuke Akutagawa, "Lop-eared rabbit—me is a little dizzy, change your posture."

Because Mori Ogai was still present, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who had been restraining his impulse to kill Atsushi Nakajima, let Fran down.

"Since Fran-kun and Chuya-kun are back, shall we go back first?" Mori Ogai looked at Ozaki Koyo.

"Okay." Ozaki Momiji nodded, she looked at Fran, "Come here for dinner tonight." Seeing that Fran is thin, there is no flesh on his face.

"it is good--"

"Akutagawa-kun and Ayanokōji-kun stay with Fran-kun." Mori Ogai blinked, "As for the others, follow me back."

"Yes."

"Let's go too." Fukuzawa Yukichi said.

"Okay——" Edogawa responded in disorder, and he said to Fran, "I'll go back first—remember the previous agreement." His half-year snacks.

"Okay." Fran nodded.

trivial.

"President, can I stay?" Atsushi Nakajima asked.

"Yes." Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded.

Now there is only one Armed Detective Agency guy and three Port Mafia guys left in the room.

Fran skillfully sat down on the boss chair in the room, and Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Ayanokoji Kiyotaka stood beside him, "Are you planning to change jobs here?"

"I..." Atsushi Nakajima looked embarrassed.

Before coming to Yokohama, Oda Sakunosuke told Atsushi Nakajima not to join the Port Mafia if he could. Atsushi Nakajima originally thought that if Fran was still in the Port Mafia, he would join the Port Mafia too, but came to pick him up. Mr. Dazai took him to join the Armed Detective Agency before he figured it out.

After getting along for so long now, he is used to working in the Armed Detective Agency...

"Forget it." Fran crossed Erlang's legs, "You don't need to change jobs, and your position is gone." He patted Ayanokōji Kiyotaka who was standing aside, "Your position has been given to him."

"Ah?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka blinked, why did he suddenly get involved.

"You've grown up, and I don't say anything anymore." Fran said to Atsushi Nakajima, imitating the tone of a mother who faced an unfilial son in a TV series, "Stay with the Armed Detective Agency." "Barely can be an undercover agent.

"Then can I still contact you in the future?" Atsushi Nakajima looked at Fran expectantly.

"Oh." Akutagawa Ryunosuke sneered, "He's not that busy."

"If I saw it..." Fran said almost at the same time as Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

"..."

"...Well, that's right, I'm busy." Fran nodded while taking care of Ryunosuke Akutagawa's face.

"It's okay, I can call you before you rest!" Atsushi Nakajima looked happy, "It's the same as before!"

Well?He used to talk to Fran on the phone before bed?

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at Atsushi Nakajima. Atsushi Nakajima had read his information before. It seemed that he was adopted from an orphanage in Yokohama to Tokyo four years ago, and now he returned to work in an armed detective agency in Yokohama.

Judging from his attitude with Fran, Fran should have been involved in his departure from the orphanage.

"Yeah." Fran glanced at Ryunosuke Akutagawa with a dark face, and Rashomon above his head, "Want to drink red bean soup? I found a good red bean soup shop before."

"Hmph." Akutagawa Ryunosuke put the Rashomon away.

"Oh, then let's go." Fran got off the chair, "You guys should join us, eat more, you're welcome, I treat you." When the time comes, let the perverted lolicon boss reimburse him.

"Yes!"

"Ah, trouble."

.........

……

"..."

"What's wrong?" Kiyotaka Ayanokouji who was reporting looked at Fran who lay his head on the table and pretended to be dead. "If you want to be lazy, Mr. Nakahara will be angry."

In the past few days, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka already knew that the only way to deal with Fran was to find Nakahara Chuya or Ozaki Koyo.

But Ozaki Momiji would say that Fran is still young, so it's okay to be lazy.

As for the cadres in the Central Plains, they will deal with it according to the situation.

If Fran went to bed last night, he would let him rest, and if he went to bed early, he would catch Fran to work.

"...me's not in the mood to read these now—" Fran shrugged and pushed the documents on the table away.

"You're not watching now, you're listening."

"You didn't treat me like this when you were in school." Fran patted the table, "You changed your attitude after you knew me was a man, Mr. Robot, I didn't expect you to be so patriarchal people."

"The current situation is different from that at school." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at the stacked documents on the table, which were all to be completed within today.

"I'm in a very bad situation right now."

"What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?" Kiyotaka Ayanokōji stepped forward and put down the document in his hand, covered Fran's forehead with one hand and put the other on his forehead, "Well, the body temperature is normal."

"...me doesn't have a fever, it's just that I'm possessed by a pineapple fairy."

"...Pineapple fairy? Do you need me to find an onmyoji to help you solve it?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka asked expressionlessly.

"..." Fran looked at him with the same expressionless expression, "I'm sorry, if you can, help me to call Abe Seimei's descendants. It would be even better if you can call him himself."

"..."

[Even if Abe Seimei himself came, it would be useless, wouldn't it?I'm not a ghost. ]

"...Do pineapple fairies belong to ghosts?" Fran asked, looking at Ayanokouji Kiyotaka.

"I don't know, is the pineapple fairy a fairy that turns a pineapple into a human?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka blinked.

"Forget it, you can help me deliver these to Zhongye." Fran pointed to some documents that have been corrected, "I will solve the rest by myself."

"Is it possible? That's quite a lot." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka asked.

"It's okay, me will take care of it." Fran waved his hand at him, "Hurry up, it will be used in these files too."

"Okay." No wonder Fran would correct these documents first.

After Ayanokoji Kiyotaka left.

[You've joined the Mafia now? ]

Liudaokuo's voice appeared in Fran's mind.

"I can't help it, I'm forced by life." Fran picked up the unimportant file and opened it, "I was tricked by the evil boss here."

"...I see."

"To be honest, I don't want to establish any kind of telepathy with the pineapple fairy." Fran said seriously.

[Kufufufu, I also don't want to establish any telepathy with you kid. ]

"Then cut it off quickly - I don't want [kufufufufufu] laughter to be in my head every day." To be honest, if it continues, this weird laughter may circulate in his mind infinitely.

[Will not cut unless you and me [——]. ]

Fran's expression changed, "What strange words did you say? It was silenced——"

[Throw me the weird stuff in your head. ] Liu Dao Mu's voice sounded a little helpless.

"A little bit—"

[kufufufufu...]

Originally relying on Liu Dao Mu, Fran, who couldn't beat him and wanted to continue, looked at the thick purple fog gathering in front of his eyes, and silently closed his mouth.

"Why don't you talk?" Liu Daoku looked at Fran, who was sitting obediently, with a half-smile.

"I'm feeling thirsty." Fran closed the file, and asked Hasebe to help with the rest, "Want to drink pineapple juice together? Master Pineapple Head——"

"kufufufu, I prefer apple juice to pineapple juice."

"Wow, it's scary, but the stores around here don't buy apple juice anymore." Fran got off the chair, "I'll take you to another place to play."

"Anywhere else?" Liudao Mu raised his eyebrows, he looked at the documents on Fran's desk, "Your work is not finished yet."

Fran's workload seems to be about the same as his.

"The work of me has been completed." Fran, who only needs to complete the documents that are also required in the Central Plains, will complete the work, with affirmative tone, "Do you want to go?"

"No, I have something else to do." Liudao Mukuro reached out and patted Fran on the head, "Usually you are quite smart, why haven't you found anything wrong yet? Is there something wrong with your brain?"

"Why are you patting me on the head?" Fran covered his head.

"Isn't it said that broken things will be cured once they are photographed?" Liudao Mu remembered that Colomb had said it before.

"Me's head isn't some old TV—it wouldn't do much to film—" He felt compelled to put his Apple headgear on.

"Oh? Really? I don't think there is any difference." Liudao Mu laughed.

"From me's point of view, Master, your head is no different from a pineapple—" Fran said in a long voice, "I will definitely bring you a pineapple when I come back."

"You guy..." Liudao Mukui looked at Fran who disappeared in front of him. He looked at the people walking back and forth outside Fran's office, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He didn't expect that his apprentice who had disappeared for a few years suddenly turned into a mafia again.

This is really unpleasant.

Walking to the commercial street, Fran walked around with the ice cream he just bought, wanting to see if there were any new snacks on sale after not coming back for so long.

Suddenly, shouts not far away attracted Fran's attention, and Fran's eyes became bright when he saw the pile of things.

That's not bad.

Armed Detective Agency.

Everyone in the working armed detective agency heard a knock on the door.

"Atsushi, take a look." Kunikida Doppo said while using the computer.

"Okay." Atsushi Nakajima walked over to open the door, "Excuse me, what's the matter?"

"Hi, I'm Fresh Fruit Express, this is Armed Detective Agency, right?" said the man in overalls.

"Oh, yes." Atsushi Nakajima nodded.

Fresh fruit express?Did any of them buy fruit?

"Then please sign for it." The courier handed the list in his hand to Atsushi Nakajima, "Your fruit is below, please follow me later to carry it."

"Ah...sorry, please wait a moment." Atsushi Nakajima turned his head, "Which one of you bought fruit?"

"Huh?" Kunikida Doppo looked over, "I didn't."

Others also shook their heads.

Edogawa Ranpo looked out the window at the car below, "Take it, I know who sent it."

"Ah? Good." Atsushi Nakajima nodded, wrote his name on the slip and returned it to the courier.

"If possible, please bring a few more people, this fruit is a bit much." The courier said.

"Oh, good." Atsushi Nakajima nodded.

"Kenji go help." Edogawa Ranpo said.

"it is good--"

Everyone in the Armed Detective Agency fell silent looking at the pile of pineapples in front of them.

"Have we ever accepted a commission from a pineapple planter before?" Atsushi Nakajima scratched his head.

"It seems... not?" Kunikida Doppo hesitated.