My vest is beautiful

I don't know how Shi Wu's cat-sucking physique came about. After a moment of interest, Shi Wu just sat quietly in a daze.

When he came back to his senses, there was a furry who didn't know where it came from on his knee.

"Aren't you afraid of falling?" Shi Wu naturally touched the cat's dry and soft fur.

This is a domestic cat.

"It's Xiaomi." Edogawa Ranpo yawned when he saw Maomao appearing all the time, and then jumped up without a sound. After saying this sentence without thinking, he asked: " Shall we go back?"

"Xiao Mi? Ah, it's the one raised by Ms. Chunye." Shi Wu immediately realized it.

Although I haven't seen Xiao Mi in the detective agency, but because Haruno Qi Luozi is a serious cat control, she can talk to her own Xiao Mi in a few words, so Shi Wu also left such an impression.

It is a very special male sanhua cat.

I didn't feel it when I was at the beach. In fact, after being blown by the sea wind, the salty water was dried again, and there was a layer of fine salt particles on the surface of the timeless clothes.

Even the material of the clothes seems to have hardened a bit.

"Do you want to go back together?" Shi Wu asked the cat in his arms.

Then this cute three-colored cat didn't know if he understood it, but it just meowed.

But after they walked for 10 minutes, they realized that something was wrong.

I always feel that this road now... seems, seems, maybe a little strange?

The three-flowered cat held in Shi Wu's arms showed quite humane helplessness. Who gave Edogawa Ranpo the confidence to lead the way?

Edogawa Ranpo didn't know that he was being complained by a cat. He happily pointed to a dessert shop in front of him: "I haven't been to this one yet! I think there will be desserts I like!"

"Does this store allow pets?" Shi Wu gestured to the cat in his arms.

"It seems impossible? But it's okay, you wait for me here! I'll go in and buy it!" Edogawa Ranpo added like coaxing a child: "Stay here and don't walk around!"

Shi Wuxiang has always been obedient, and Edogawa Ranpo said so, of course he will not walk around.

Just like the fixed-point NPC that occasionally refreshes in the game, Shi Wu just stayed there for a while, but he didn't expect to hear a voice that was quite familiar.

At first, Shi Wu thought it was his own illusion, he was too used to emptying his mind, and he didn't deliberately focus on the surrounding situation.

But after hearing that familiar name, Shi Wu was sure that he heard it right.

Because he heard a name.

"Alice~" The man's voice with wavy lines reached Shi Wu's ears from not far away.

If it's just the name, it's okay, the name Alice is considered common.Maybe it's just a coincidence, but the name of the man who called out his name is——

"...Mr. Mori?" Shi Wu murmured softly.

Speaking of which, I still don't know Mori Ogai's full name until now.To be precise, he didn't know Mori Ogai, he only knew the name Morin Taro.Because Alice yelled so.

Because the attention was taken away by Mori Owai, Shi Wu didn't notice that the three-colored cat in his arms raised his head and glanced at him when he called out this title.

The 24-hour relationship at that time made Shiwu fall in love with Mori Ogai a little bit.The liking here does not mean other meanings, it is simply the attitude towards an elder.

The first impression a person gives is always the most important. When Shi Wu got along with Mori Ogai in the last world, the other party gave him a good impression. Mori Ogai, the leader, became hostile.

In the previous world, Shiwu already knew that Mori Ogai was not simple, but this world only magnified this point, so Shiwu was not too surprised.

When you meet someone you know, you should say hello, but the world is different, he is still in a state of amnesia, and he promised Edogawa to stop at the same place, so Shi Wu just murmured to himself , did not really generate such an idea.

It's just that he didn't know that the cat in his arms was not a real cat.

Moreover, if he doesn't go over, it doesn't mean that the other party won't come over.

The blond little loli pointed to the dessert shop behind him and said, "I want to eat the strawberry cake from this shop!"

"You've eaten two cakes today, Alice—how about we go to the dress shop next door?" Mori Ogai said in a voice that sounded like a kidnapping child, "That little plaid dress, Alice It must look good in clothes!"

Like father and daughter, the two stood in front of Shiwu and started a deal.One wants to eat cake, and the other wants to buy a skirt.

Shi Wu was a little surprised, in various senses.

Although...so that's what Mr. Mori said at the time, is that what he meant?Does this form of Alice refer to Lori?

I only saw the side of Dean Mori's old father, but didn't see the side of the leader Sen Wanruai. If the voice was not familiar enough, it would be difficult to completely cover up that temperament. Shi Wu would think that he had admitted the wrong person.

It turns out that Mr. Mori—does he still have such a side?Knowing that Alice is equivalent to another Mori Ogai, Shiwu still chooses to accept this elder's little hobby.

After Mori Ogai and Alice agreed on what cake to buy and what clothes to buy, they passed Shi Shi who was standing in front of the dessert shop, as if they didn't know each other at all.

At this time, Edogawa Ranpo came out with a snack in his arms, but the smile on his face disappeared the moment he saw Mori Ogai. He opened his eyes and glanced at Mori Ogai and Alice beside him. There is no time to live, and I left this position without saying a word.

On the other hand, Mori Ogai, who originally looked like a decadent uncle, looked at the back of the two leaving through the glass door, and the corners of his mouth curved up a little.

Alice folded her hands: "Rin Taro is plotting against others again."

……

"You know him?"

"You know him?"

After staying away from Mori Ogai, the two said the same question almost in unison.

Edogawa puffed up his face, and answered first: "He is the leader of the port mafia, and he is a very dangerous guy."

"He is not a good man! You are not allowed to approach him!" Mr. Detective, who belongs to the Armed Detective Agency, emphasized.

After Edogawa Ranpo answered, it was Shiwu's turn, Shiwu thought for a while, and then said "Oh".

It seems that there is nothing to say, he is still in the process of amnesia.The person who knew Mr. Mori was Dazai Tokino, so what does he have to do with Edogawa Tokino?

But Edogawa Ranpo looked very dissatisfied with his answer.So Shi Wu started to change the subject, "What did you buy?"

Although he probably knew the answer by smelling it.

"I bought a lot! There are many new products that I haven't tried before!" Speaking of this, Edogawa Ranpo became interested.

"I always go to those stores, sooner or later I will get bored!" In fact, it is not.

"So always pay attention to new stores and new products in old stores!" You are just looking for reasons to eat more desserts.

When talking about desserts and snacks, Shi Wu became a mature person instead.

It was completely confirmed that Edogawa lost his way and couldn't find the way back. They didn't contact anyone. Instead, they sat on a bench in an unknown park and started to deal with the cakes and other snacks they just bought. .

Ranpo Edogawa, who had his mouth covered in cream, said: "At worst, let Xiao Mi take us back!"

Sanhuamao Xiaomi lay on Shiwu's lap and raised her eyes lazily.

Shi Wu bit the plastic spoon, and the glutinous rice skin on the outside of Daifuku stuck to his palate slightly, and the rich cream and the sweetness of strawberries filled his mouth again.

After swallowing what was in his mouth, he was fed another snack by Edogawa Ranpo.

This time there was a smell of cherry blossoms, Shi Wu was slightly stunned: "It's not spring, is it?"

Cherry blossom-flavored snacks tend to have a strong seasonality, and are often only sold in spring when the cherry blossoms are in bloom.Other sakura-flavored desserts are another story, but this one...

"This is Sakura Mochi!" Edogawa Ranpo said briskly, "I was also surprised to see it in this store."

"It's not spring, and the cherry blossoms haven't bloomed yet, and the sakura cake is also a kind of wagashi, which is rarely seen in this kind of Western-style dessert shop. That's why I bought it."

Edogawa Ranpo carefully tested it: "Don't you like it?"

"...No, I like it very much." Shi Wu sat on the chair and was about to shake his legs, but remembered that there was still a fluffy one on his legs, so he stopped. "It's just that the taste is different from ordinary cherry cakes. Too the same?"

"Well, it seems that it has been improved, and it is more in line with the tastes of most people." Edogawa Ranpo analyzed: "Wagashi is too sweet for ordinary people, and wagashi is originally for drinking. Snacks during tea time. You need to drink tea to relieve your tiredness."

——Although the sweetness is just right for Edogawa Ranpo.

"But I don't really like this improvement. Isn't the sweet bean paste bad?" Edogawa poked at the sakura cake in his hand, "This taste enhances the taste of cherry blossoms, but the sweetness of the bean paste is much reduced. "

"Since you like it, I'll leave this to you!" Edogawa Ranpo handed over the cherry cake to Toshina, and found a new cookie in the cake box, "Kachi Kachi" The cookie crumbs fell off.

Shi Wu "stared" at the two-bitten cherry cake in his hand for a long time before slowly putting it into his mouth.

Only the three-flowered cat lying on his lap noticed that when Edogawa Ranpo was holding a cookie in his mouth, his green eyes glanced at the cherry cake in his hand.

Sakura cake is a kind of wagashi.That would have been a message.

Wagashi is closely related to Japanese tea ceremony culture, and those traditional families tend to pay more attention to it.

It's so obvious that this guy (Shi Wu) has no intention of covering up at all-or he doesn't notice it himself.

He has a very obvious, the temperament of the people in the ancient family.

It's not that he was born in such a family, it's just that the other party must have come into contact with such a person when he was a child or teenager while his outlook on life and world outlook has not yet been fully developed.

A person (or family) similar to a traditional warrior like Fukuzawa Yukichi dyed him (Shina) a similar color.