Dog roll classmate, please give my surname

I knew that I couldn't hide it from Brother Luanbu.

Lying on the table, Lin Xia carefully scraped off a layer of cream with a fork and put it in her mouth: "I know, I will never forget it."

"But the most troublesome problem now is..." She inserted the fork into the thousand layers, and sighed, "How should I discover and master my spell."

The basic common sense that Jiegao Yiji said that night included the content of "spells".

The example he gave at that time was the curse of Mr. Goujuan.

If everyone was born with an innate spell, then what would her spell be?

Could it be that...

A packet of crispy noodles hit Lin Xia's head, interrupting her thoughts.

Picking up the dropped crispy noodles, she knew who did it without even thinking about it.

Lin Xia grabbed the pillow on the chair and aimed at Edogawa Ranbu and took a hard shot.

"Why are you hitting me with crispy noodles!"

Edogawa Ranpo swiftly grabbed another pillow to block it, "Master Ranpo is an older brother!"

"So what about brother? You hit me first!"

Fortunately, there are not many desserts left, so there will be no bones left in this "war".

Just as the two brothers and sisters were fighting hard, the wet Kunikida Doppo walked into the detective agency carrying the also soaked Dazai Osamu.

The flying feathers in the detective agency made the two of them sneezed at the same time.

"Mr. Ranpo, Lin Xia, why are you fighting again?"

Hearing Kunikida's question, Yosano Akiko, who was watching the play leisurely, stretched out his gloves and smiled, "The little shrine maiden who always only cares about making connections with others just met her own connection this time."

"Sister Xie Ye, why are you making fun of me?"

The pillow in his hand has lost half of the filling, so Lin Xia had to push it aside.

"I don't want to be Goujuan-jun's classmate, and I can't be cheated away, let alone do something else!"

"Doesn't Goujuan sound good? Why not?" Yosano Akiko spread a hand, leaning against the wall and said, "His surname is quite rare, and it should be easy to find out. Let Tian Shan Just help."

Angrily stuffing the other pillow back to its original place, Edogawa protested, "No!"

"Master Ranbu will never allow any guy to coax Lin Xia away just because of his good looks!"

"Nonsense, am I the kind of person who looks at faces?" Lin Xia slammed the table and complained, "You're just greedy for my craftsmanship."

Edogawa raised his chin in a random step, leaned back, and leaned on the back of the chair.

He stretched out a finger, pointed at Fuzawa Rinka, and pronounced: "You are!"

"You have been following me since you were ten years old, and begged me pitifully after I found out, 'Can this handsome and lovely brother take Lin Xia in for a night?'."

This is indeed a fact, irrefutable.

Lin Xia was confident and confident: "I lost my memory at that time, and I only remembered that I was called Lin Xia. And I was only ten years old, so I had no choice but to rely on my intuition. Facts have proved that my intuition is still very reliable."

Otherwise, I wouldn't choose to ask Brother Ranbu for help.

The green-eyed cat squinted, patted the table, and made gestures, "You were so tall back then..."

"I'm almost as tall as you now!"

Hastily interrupting his words, Lin Xia pursed her lips, took off her black contact lenses, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why do you remember such things so clearly?"

Black history or something, why don't you forget it quickly?

Looking at Lin Xia who was instilling eye drops, Edogawa put his feet on the table in disorder, swinging back and forth with the legs of the chair as a fulcrum.

"Master Ranbu has a very good memory, so I won't forget it."

The world's smartest detective always remembers that evening.

A little girl covered in bruises, just tiptoeing behind him.

It can be seen from Edogawa Ranpo that she was raised for a period of time without worrying about food and clothing before the accident happened.

But at this time, she lost that asylum.

Well, there are probably two reasons.

One is that she does not remember that she ever had asylum, and the other is that the person who provided the asylum no longer remembers her.

Such a strange phenomenon, except for supernatural powers, I don't think about it.

Her supernatural ability erased all evidence that she ever existed in this world, and at the same time erased her own related memories.

So that he has no relatives and nowhere to go.

Because the original shelter was snatched away by other people, I had no choice but to ask others for help.

And the person who finally chose to ask for help was the famous detective.

This kind of her is very similar to him who has never met the president, but the situation is even more difficult.

So Edogawa stopped in Luanbu, and calmly said: "I know you are following me, stop following me secretly."

She came out from the corner, lowered her head, pursed her lips, and said "sorry" dumbly.

Although he is also an idiot, at least he is quiet and well-behaved.

It shouldn't cause trouble for the famous detective and the president.

"What did you want to say earlier?"

Edogawa turned around in disorder, seeing her clearly for the first time.

The little girl, who was only about one meter tall, stood in the alley, clutching the hem of her clothes.

Her long black hair and clothes have also been taken care of by her, and she looks very energetic.

There is nothing special about the whole body.

Except for those orange eyes

She kept her head down, not daring to look directly at Edogawa Ranpo.

But such a simple cover-up could not hide from the eyes of a famous detective.

"Your eyes don't belong to human beings, Master Ranpo will know at a glance." Edogawa Ranpo urged, "Say anything quickly."

Compared with other idiots, this girl has a lot more peace of mind, and she doesn't need much explanation to understand the meaning of the famous detective.

She raised her head in surprise and joy, just like a bird that has just opened its shell for a few days, the pupils narrowed slightly excitedly.

"Can this handsome and lovely brother take Lin Xia in for a night?"

No matter how pitiful her tone was, she couldn't hide her joy.

Since he can understand the meaning of the famous detective, he can barely be considered a smart fool.

The 14-year-old self gradually overlapped with the girl in front of her.

[Mr. Bodyguard, please help me.I don't have a job and I don't have a place to spend the night today.I will die. ]

If you let her go down alone, she will die too.

"Okay, just a few more nights."

In this way, what I said to the president back then doesn't have to be said by her again.

Just as Mr. Bodyguard extended a helping hand to 14-year-old Edogawa Ranpo, the world's number one detective chose to help her.

What is this called?

It's mutual support, right, President.

Edogawa Ranpo, who was immersed in the memories, put his hands behind his head in displeasure.

Even now, Lin Xia has grown up a lot, and is no longer the pitiful little girl she was when she was ten years old.

But in his eyes, she was still the fledgling bird who staggered and staggered over cautiously with injuries.

No matter from which angle you look at it, Lin Xia cannot be deceived by others.

How can a bird that has been raised for five years fly to someone else's house without even growing its feathers?

Glancing at the clock from the corner of the eye, Edogawa Ranpo suddenly sat upright.

The four legs of the chair finally hit the ground with a "boom".

"The president is coming back soon." The green-eyed cat looked at Lin Xia warily.

Fukuzawa Rinka paused when she dropped the eye drops.

She wiped away her tears with her sleeve, jumped up from her seat, stepped over Osamu Dazai who was pretending to be unconscious, and rushed into the utility room.

The two brothers and sisters have a clear division of labor.

One person picked up all the snacks on the table and stuffed them into the locker; the other connected the vacuum cleaner to clean the feathers all over the floor.

After finishing this, the two of them slumped in their seats, looked at each other and said in unison: "I'm so tired."

Looking at the brother and sister who can only reach an unprecedented agreement on not making the president angry, they block the arc of their mouths with Akiko Yosano.

She couldn't help laughing and said: "So what is the 'surgery' that Lin Xia just said?"

"It's an innate way of using spell power." Lin Xia lay forward, pressing her chin on her overlapping forearms, "I only came into contact with things related to spell power the day before yesterday. Go to the dog roll this morning Jun's school has been turned around."

"They suggested you transfer schools?"

He pulled out the chair and sat down, and Yosano Akiko supported his chin with the back of one hand, helping to analyze.

"For you, the best way to learn about spell power is to go to their school to study. If you don't transfer to Goumaki's school, what about other schools?"

Hearing this, Lin Xia was even more melancholy.

With her head resting on her arms, she said depressedly, "There are only two conjuration colleges in Japan. If you don't go to the one in Tokyo, you can only go to the one in Kyoto."

It takes less than half an hour from Tokyo to Yokohama, and I can often go back to Yokohama after transferring to another school.

But if it is Kyoto, it will take several hours, which is not convenient at all.

"Why did you decide not to transfer?" Yosano Akiko raised his eyebrows, "The environment is too bad? The students are not easy to get along with?"

The black-haired priestess was heartbroken, "The Tokyo Conjuration College is in the mountains, and the environment is very good. There are very few people in the conjuration world, so there are only three classmates, namely Gomaki-kun, Maki and Panda. They are very Nice and easy to get along with.”

"Then what's the reason?"

"It's a long story..." She took a deep breath and looked at Akiko Yosano in despair, "I'll tell you from the beginning."

"I do prefer good-looking people. But everyone in the detective agency told me with facts that distance creates beauty."

Fukuzawa Rinka looked around, and scanned Edogawa Ranpo who was having fun with the marbles, Kunikida Doppo who was revising his work plan, and Dazai Osamu who was lying on the ground.

"If the transfer school has a really handsome but also really annoying teacher, and I don't know if Mr. Goujuan's image will collapse, will you transfer?"

Yosano Akiko pondered for a moment and asked, "How annoying?"

"As soon as we met, he stared into my eyes for a long time, which made me feel hairy on the back. He also spoke in a very awkward tone, probably on the same level as Dazai."

The marble fell to the floor.

The pen is broken in the middle.

This is the first time for everyone except Edogawa Ranpo to know about it.

But even the famous detective, who had already guessed that something unpleasant would happen, became serious after hearing what she said.

At this moment, the "dog roll gentleman" is not important anymore.

There is a big problem with this teacher who treats his own children disrespectfully.

Several people glared at Osamu Dazai who was used as a reference, and then affirmed: "Don't turn!"

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The author has something to say:

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Dazai who is still pretending to be dizzy:?I am innocent!

Lin Xia: Have you forgotten what happened when we first met?How dare you say you are innocent!You were only 15 years old and you were such a dog! ! !

5t5 inadvertently helped his students share most of the firepower (what

PS: [Mr. Bodyguard, please help me.I don't have a job and I don't have a place to spend the night today.I will die. ] is from the original words of Ranpo in "The Secret Story of Detective Agency Establishment".

感谢在2021-02-0510:48:40~2021-02-0618:25:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Tao Taozi, a candy cub 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of murmuring blue in the south;

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