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Feng Xinzhi and Luanbu looked at each other quietly for a while, feeling inexplicably suffocated.

It shouldn't be expected... right?

"...Go ahead and eat."

After a while, the two people who came to their senses ignored the previous conversation quite tacitly.

Hearing this, Luanbu immediately put his head down and started eating.

Well, this kind of inconclusive matter that depends entirely on Odasaku's personal thoughts, the famous detective refused to think hard.

At most, it's a little help, and he doesn't care about other things like the leader of Mafia at the port.

Feng Xinzhi tilted his head and rested his chin with his hand, quietly looking at the beautifully placed ice products in front of him, without moving his mouth, but gently moved it with a spoon, as if he was thinking about something.

"stamp!"

A strawberry caught by a fork suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Looking at Feng Xinzhi who was thinking about something, Luanbu picked out the largest strawberry in the ice product, and poked the fork in front of Feng Xinzhi's eyes .

"Ah, although I don't know exactly what you're thinking, but it doesn't seem to be an important thing, so don't bother thinking about it at this time."

"Eat it, eat it, it's delicious" and "It's the strawberries picked by Mr. Ranpo" flashed in his eyes. A certain green-eyed cat shook its ears and kept flicking its tail, looking forward to the wind. Shinji's reaction.

Feng Xinzhi blinked his eyes, with a faint and quiet smile on his face, coordinated with the chaotic movement, and gently opened his mouth to grab the strawberry on the fork.

"That's right, it's really not an important thing."

Mr. Yuji stared at him, he didn't need to pay special attention to the demon's movements.

Besides, for the time being, Fyodor shouldn't make too much of a move, even if he really calculated it, he should...

Feng Xinzhi suddenly restrained his thoughts and stopped thinking about it.

He nibbled on the strawberry, his mouth was stained with translucent red juice, and was circled into his mouth by the tip of his tongue.

Well, Mr. Ranpo is the most important thing now.

If he thinks about it any more, Mr. Ranpo will stare at him angrily with a puffy face, stretching out his soft pads like a tsundere cat that is still angry and pushing him.

Then don't want to.

Seeing Feng Xinzhi accepting the Ranbu Maomao who was fed by him, he was satisfied, and his emerald green eyes were full of joy after feeding the little black cat.

What to look at, Master Ranpo also has his own kitten!

The fur is smooth and shiny, very beautiful.

The adult detective, who was inexplicably satisfied, couldn't help showing his childish side, and started to make small movements towards the quiet and docile Feng Xinzhi in front of him.

He tilted his head and looked around for a while, his eyeballs rolling around.

Taking advantage of Feng Xinzhi's inattention, she quietly stretched out her fingertips, pinched the slightly longer tail of the other party's hair, and kneaded it once and for all, as if grabbing cat grass.

I can't bear to squeeze it down, and I don't want to give up.

Until Ranbu met Feng Xinzhi's smiling eyes, and saw clearly the tiny halo filled with them.

Luanbu retracted his paws as if he had been caught for something bad, and put on a guilty look of "I didn't do anything, and you didn't see anything".

He just stroked his hair quietly, and Zhizhi didn't stop him, which means it's allowed!

After thinking about it, Luanbu became confident, straightened his back and quickly raised his hand to touch the top of Feng Xinzhi's head.

This is the real touch!

There was nothing out of the ordinary about these actions, Feng Xinzhi naturally wouldn't spoil Mr. Ranpo's interest.

Although childish, Mr. Ranpo is indeed an elder who needs to be tolerated.

Sometimes he would pat his head and say, leave everything to the detective, so you can rest assured and wait for the result.

Quite reassuring, Mr. Ranpo.

Suddenly thinking of Mr. Ranbu in his own world, Feng Xinzhi's eyes became more smiling, and the connivance became more obvious.

"Hey, I said."

Luanbu, who stared at Feng Xinzhi for a while, suddenly frowned, straightened the detective hat on his head, opened his eyes and spoke seriously.

"The famous detective will definitely be more...reliable than that guy!"

He must squeeze the other self down and occupy the most reliable position, so he is not the second most reliable!

Although there was a slight pause in the word "reliable" just now, it doesn't matter, Mr. Ranbu must be the most powerful!

Feng Xinzhi, who saw what he was thinking just now, smiled and used a fork to pick up the strawberry in the ice product, and brought it to Luanbu's mouth, while he supported his chin with one hand and nodded slightly.

Yes, Mr. Ranpo is the best.

Seeing the meaning expressed by Feng Xinzhi again, Luanbu felt as comfortable as if his whole body was completely smoothed, and raised his chin to accept Feng Xinzhi's feeding.

It's not bad to be fed by cats occasionally.

Ranbu thought with a satisfied face.

Feng Xinzhi, who was obviously feeding the cat, blinked his eyes, feeling that his proficiency in 100% hair smoothing skills had increased by one again.

Osamu Dazai naturally missed the scene where cats and cats feed each other.

When Feng Xinzhi took Ranbo to find Dazai Osamu and Odasaku, he happened to see them walking out of a bar.

The beauty in the black long dress, like Yamato Nadeko, had a weak smile on her face, and she was talking and laughing at Yan Yan with the man in the sand-colored windbreaker beside her.

"Badly."

Luanbu's voice was very low, if it wasn't for Feng Xinzhi standing beside him, he might not have heard it.

Feng Xinzhi turned his eyes away slightly, and resisted the thought of agreeing.

Mr. Zhi really looks like he is trying to trick Mr. Odasaku, but... there is no other way, right?

Anyway, it's all like this, so it's okay to continue to lie, with Mr. Odasaku's brain circuit, it will not be hindered by any obstacles, and you can directly see the essence.

Right?

Even though I thought about it this way, I still couldn't avoid feeling a little guilty.

Luanbu suddenly grabbed Feng Xinzhi's sleeve and shook it, his eyes were filled with sparkling light.

It's not impossible for Ranpo-sama to hide it from Oda. In two days, we will go to the dessert house together.

Well, it's a good deal, right?

As if in a hallucination, he saw Mr. Ranpo's two cat ears shaking constantly on the top of his head, and suddenly he was nodded slightly by the cute Feng Xinzhi.

Seeing that Feng Xinzhi was waiting for him, Dazai Osamu spoke to Oda Tsukuru beside him, then lifted the hem of his skirt and quickly approached Feng Xinzhi, stretched out his hand and stepped gently into his arms.

A weak appearance of over-dependence.

Ranpo, who was suffocated by Osamu Dazai's operation, showed a vague and disgusted expression, resisting the desire to complain about Oda who looked like an honest man.

Hey, Master Luanbu doesn't want to complain about guys who don't know how to complain.

After saying goodbye to Ranpo Mr. Odasaku, Feng Xinzhi turned around and left with Dazai Osamu.

Seeing their figures going away, Odasaku suddenly spoke.

"Although there is childish protection, I am still a little worried."

Ranpo turned his face to look at him, thinking that he could probably deduce what Oda was thinking.

Probably the misfortune of the Mafia leader.

"As the widow of the previous leader of the organization, and surrounded by a strong and violent subordinate under surveillance, Ms. Zhizi is living a very hard life."

No wonder she showed such a fragile expression that even a slight tremor would destroy her.

He only dared to show his happy mood in the company of Zhizhi, or confided in him, a stranger who was still able to talk to him, through drinking.

Odasaku's natural face rarely showed a little emotion.

……Hey?

Chief widow?

Suddenly doubting his hearing, Ranbu couldn't help turning his head, looking at Odasaku in a daze, with a puzzled expression of "what are you talking about?".

Feeling that Ranpo is looking at his own Oda:?

what happened?

"Ah, Miss Zhizi said that the ancestor ignored her wishes and tried to reach out to Zhizi after he got her."

Therefore, he should not have misunderstood.

No, this is completely wrong.

Ranpo, whose expression suddenly became indescribable, felt that Osamu Dazai would not say such misleading words.

The other party's original intention should be that he was used by the ancestors, and now the surviving ancestors want to use Feng Xinzhi.

"……Oh."

Ranpo who couldn't help pulling down the brim of his hat lost expression on his face, no longer thinking about why Oda had such a brain circuit.

It won't be able to get around.

He thought so.

……

the other side.

Feng Xinzhi and Dazai Osamu, who entered the Mafia building at the port from a secret passage, met a somewhat troublesome person.

The only female cadre among the five cadres, Ozaki Koye.

This glamorous lady dressed as an oiran rolled up her long orange-red hair and wore a kimono with long sleeves painted with maple leaf patterns.

Osamu Dazai in a long black velvet dress: ...

He couldn't help hiding behind Feng Xinzhi, trying to avoid Ozaki Koye's scrutinizing gaze.

"I thought someone would know about this secret passage, but..."

Dressed in women's clothing, restrained his aura, the leader who hid behind Feng Xinzhi like a little woman.

The many adjectives in front all express the shock in Ozaki Koye's heart. She really didn't expect to have the opportunity to see Osamu Dazai, who has already been in power, showing such a side.

There is also Feng Xinzhi, the boy who looks similar to Osamu Dazai seems to be the same as the rumors.

A shackle capable of binding the leader of Dazai.

But the reason why the shackles have the effect of confinement is entirely because they imprison themselves on the other party.

It's a two-way bondage.

Koyo Ozaki lowered his eyes, restrained himself from glancing at Fuxinzhi and Osamu Dazai, and turned sideways to let them pass.

"Forget it, Zhongye is waiting for you in the office, Your Highness the Chief. Also, I have something I want to discuss with Fengxindian."

Her voice was soft, and her gestures were full of the elegance and beauty of a geisha.

After seeing the black velvet dress on his body and the soothing smile in Zhijun's eyes, Osamu Dazai compromised.

After all, Ozaki Koyo has gone through three generations of leaders, and this kind of request is not easy to refute in person.

"Go and change your clothes first, I'll be here soon."

Feng Xinzhi patted Osamu Dazai lightly on the shoulder, persuading the reluctant him to leave.

The reluctant Osamu Dazai couldn't help but pouted secretly, but he considered that he couldn't establish a messy image in the eyes of Zhijun.

He pinched the hem of his skirt, turned and walked into the secret passage.

Ozaki Momiji, who quietly watched the leader of the women's clothing leave, turned his eyes and looked at Feng Xinzhi carefully.

The red makeup at the end of her eyes is bright and moving, and her tone is graceful and low, showing a geisha-like style. The red maple leaves on her body sway slightly with her movements, and the sleeves of her kimono tremble slightly.

"This concubine wants to ask Fengxin Palace for a girl, and she is the superhuman who just sent to Black Lizard today."

"Mirror flower, spring mirror flower."