As a cosplayer, I am also saving the world today

So, when Mori Ogai took his family Alice for a routine stroll on the street, he got a green-eyed cat.

Mori Ogai looked at Mr. No. 1 detective in the world who justly asked him to raise him, and slowly typed one?

This is... The foot of the wall ran out by itself? ? ?

That's right, Arasuke chose to attack directly, ran to the place where Mori Ogai must pass in a fair manner, and asked to be adopted with confidence, no, to contribute to the port mafia.

Super efficient!

Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes slightly, and Alice, who was by his side, tilted his head, and asked with pure curiosity: "Ranpo-kun, do you think the salary of the Armed Detective Agency is too low and finally decided to change jobs?"

Mori Ogai noticed that the detective in front of him didn't squint his eyes all the time. His emerald green eyes opened, and the light in his eyes seemed to be able to see through people.

No, it should be said that nothing can be hidden from his eyes.

Mori Ogai was like a father whose daughter said something inappropriate and was a little embarrassed. He patted Alice on the shoulder and said reproachfully, "Alice-chan~Be polite!"

Arasuke frowned, looked at Mori Ogai with dissatisfaction and said, "Does this take so long to think about?! You can clearly see why I did this at a glance!"

Mori Ogai doesn't look like the leader of the port mafia at all, and after being treated in such a bad tone, he can still smile at the famous detective, "Sorry, Mr. Ranpo, you also know the reason why I hesitated. It's not convenient to talk here, do you want to go back to the Port Mafia with me to chat?"

Mori Ogai had some guesses. He thought of another Nakahara Chuya a few months ago, and looked at Edogawa Ranpo in front of him now, and his heart moved.Because of the "co-phagia", they reached a short period of peace with the Armed Detective Agency.And in today's itinerary report, Ranpo Edogawa of the Armed Detective Agency should be dealing with tasks from the government with Fukuzawa Yukichi, instead of appearing in front of him and confidently requesting to return to the port mafia.

Yes, "back to".

Mori Owai showed an inexplicable smile.

Huang Jie waited for his words, and agreed immediately: "Go! Prepare the refreshments for Mr. Ranpo!"

Mr. No. 1 detective in the world, wearing a light-colored detective suit, agreed to the invitation from the port mafia leader in the sun.

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When Rakusuke reappeared, his light-colored detective uniform was replaced by a black one, and a large black suit jacket was covered over the small shawl, which was put on by Mori Ogai himself.

Arasuke pulled his coat in disgust, and complained loudly to Mori Ogai: "Mr. Mori's taste has always been bad! Every time I like to pick such a big coat, don't you know it's very inconvenient to walk! "

Mori Ogai smiled kindly, "Ranpo-kun, there's nothing you can do, bear with it~"

"Hmph, it's fine as long as the dessert you prepared tastes good!"

It may be because Edogawa Ranpo himself likes to eat desserts very much. When Arasuke eats it, he also finds it delicious, not as greasy as when he eats it himself, and his mood index can't help but continue to rise.

Mori Ogai was satisfied to hear this answer, and another piece of information in the small notebook in his heart was confirmed. He changed the subject and asked, "Ranpo-kun, can I ask about your health? When you put on your clothes, you can feel the temperature of your skin is a bit high!"

Rakusuke swallowed the last bite of dessert, pushed his foot lightly on the ground, and the chair was pushed around by him, and he put his legs on the chair and said indifferently: "I guess I have a fever, I can't pass it." How long will it heal on its own?"

Mori Owai showed disapproving eyes, and said in a somewhat commanding tone: "No, Mr. Ranbu, if you are sick, you must take medicine properly. Get up and go to the infirmary with me."

Mr. Detective with green eyes seemed to be well adapted to this tone, and instead of resisting this tone, he said reluctantly: "No! Master Luanbu doesn't want to take medicine!"

Mori Ogai just looked at Aranosuke and didn't speak. Not long after, the famous detective surrendered himself, got up muttering, and said in his mouth: "Master Ranpo is not admitting defeat, it's for the sake of snacks." I went with you! It’s not that I’m afraid of taking medicine and injections, it’s just that it’s troublesome!”

Mori Ogai nodded with a smile, and said like coaxing a child: "I know, I know, after the fever subsides, prepare some snacks for Ranpo-kun."

Even though it was only the first time they met, the relationship between them seemed as if they had been together for a long time, without any awkwardness.Mori Ogai personally took Aosuke to the leader's special infirmary, prescribed medicine for Aosuke, and asked while taking the medicine: "Ranpo-kun, how long have you been living with me?"

A Mr. Detective sat on the table, his legs were dangling non-stop, and his hat slipped a little with his movements. He raised his hand to hold the hat and replied casually: "More than five years, almost six years."

five years?He left around the time Chuya-kun joined.

Mori Ogai finally found all the medicine, he put the medicine on the table and pushed it in front of Rakusuke, "Where did you go after that?"

The detective looked at the medicine in front of him with a look of disgust. He was so young that he couldn't see that he was a young man in his 20s. He stretched out his hand and pushed the medicine forward a little, as if he didn't have to face it. "After that, I was with an interesting Russian guy. Mr. Sen, it's just a small fever, so there's no need for so many medicines!"

Mr. Detective looks like a cat that is about to face a big enemy. The soft fur on his body explodes. He looks at the owner with fangs and claws, trying to escape the coming bitter pill: "Mr. Sen, you must It's quietly revenge! I didn't have so much medicine when I had a fever before!"

Mori Ogai shook his head, "No, this is a normal dose, I will supervise Ranpo-kun to take the medicine."

The detective looked unconvinced and said loudly: "Mr. Mori, are you so empty and lonely that you treat me like your son! I am not a child, and I don't need to be supervised to take medicine!"

Mori Ogai's expression froze, he raised his hand and rubbed the capped head of Mr. Detective, who was not a child: "Ranpo-kun, you'd better take the medicine before you say such things."

Mori Ogai watched the detective's movements with some headaches, and thought, this chaotic step shouldn't be more difficult than Dazai-kun, right?

……

As it turns out, there really are.

When Mr. Detective Mr. No. 17 told about the privacy of his subordinates who came to report to him, Mori Ogai put down his pen, waved his hand to signal his subordinates to back down, and planned to reason with the famous detective: "Ranpo-kun, 'Your wife is cheating, You've been cheated' can actually be explained in a more tactful tone and place." And he really doesn't want to know the relationship history of his subordinates!

As of now, it is known that seven subordinates have been raped, three subordinates’ private money has been discovered, four subordinates’ sons are gay and involved with each other, and one subordinate’s daughter has fallen in love with her who is much older than her. As her father's man, the two subordinate children saw each other.Mori Ogai touched his hairline sadly, starting to worry about the future.

But Mr. Detective asked inexplicably: "Mr. Sen doesn't like to hear these things?"

Mori Ogai paused, and asked cautiously, "Your Mori Ogai, would you like to hear this?" Impossible!How could you like to listen to such private matters in other people's homes!

The detective shook his head, "Mr. Sen over there doesn't know about it, but Tosi likes it quite a bit. What, I thought the chief would like to hear such things."

Seeing Mori Ogai's confused expression, the detective thought it was because he was not familiar with the name, and explained: "Tosi is that Russian, whose full name is Fyodor Mikhailovich To Dostoevsky."

???

Wait, Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoyevsky, the Russian, likes to hear this? ? ?

Mori Ogai's eyes are subtle, as long as he thinks that the Russian who is making trouble behind his back likes to hear such things in private, he will be inexplicable...

The famous detective saw Mori Ogai lost in thought, and quietly stretched out his paws, trying to secretly pick up the medicine and throw away a few while Mori Ogai was not paying attention, but he was caught, and angrily spread all the medicines on the desk. Yao jumped to the ground with his arms in his arms, and said in a drawn out voice, "Mr. Sen, Lord Ranbu is tired and needs to rest—!"

Mori Ogai put away his running brains, took out a key and said, "The residence is ready, it's not far from the headquarters, is it okay for you to live alone?" , but actually Mori Ogai didn't intend to take care of anything himself, he looked at Arasuke with red eyes, "Ranpo-kun, please let me say it again."

Mori Ogai opened his hand, and said in the chief's office on the top floor of the dark port mafia,

"Welcome to the Port Mafia."

Looking at each other with red eyes and emerald green eyes, Mori Ogai reached out to the world's number one detective, "Come with me."

He takes him home.

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感谢在2020-10-2800:54:20~2020-10-2816:58:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Ye Yueming, Yue Mosheng, and 1 yu;

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Kexin, Hubufu, Ouligeou (10 bottles of hard-working teenagers; 5 bottles of never-shining stars; Bi Gallery · Bi Lanhua, Ye Baibai, grapes without seeds, just like 1 bottle of Xiyan;

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