Akutagawa, where are you?

Akutagawa where have you been?Why not take him?

His spring has passed away, and the short and overly gorgeous spring slipped away from his fingers like this. It would be better not to let him see such a beautiful thing in the first place, and it would not make him want to live with determination now. The belief is so painfully struggling.

Atsushi Nakajima sat up abruptly, looking at the familiar scene in front of him, he realized slowly that he was in the dormitory.

It was indeed a dream.

After heaving a sigh of relief, Atsushi Nakajima didn't want to stay in bed for another second. He got up and straightened the quilt. He almost stumbled and fell during the process. Hundreds of squats, push-ups, and running a marathon.

Atsushi Nakajima supported his waist to move his joints, took a breath of cold air, and almost lost his whole body.

Only then did he realize how long he had followed those two people and how many crises he had experienced. If he hadn't been in a dream, he would have died at the beginning, but Miss Akutagawa and him in the black coat could be so relaxed Freehand to tide over difficulties together.

Even though it was the first time they met, the cooperation between the two was perfect... No, it was because the black self simply abandoned her own consciousness and thoughts, obeying and fully cooperating with Miss Akutagawa's actions.

And Ms. Akutagawa is an extremely intelligent and action-oriented person. Even if the decisions she makes are too direct and can be said to be reckless, they are never wrong, and they even bring out the characteristics of the two to the fullest. , so the 'coordination' between them looks so seamless.

Seriously, Ms. Akutagawa is really shining.

Although that person seemed to be very serious all the time.

Atsushi Nakajima walked out of the room where he was sleeping, and as soon as he went out, he saw a steaming breakfast on the table and Izumi Kyoka who was arranging the bowls and chopsticks.

"Good morning." Izumi Jinghua, who was sitting at the table, nodded slightly to Atsushi Nakajima, "Come and eat."

"Good morning, Kyoka." Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help but smile. At this moment, he seemed to have truly returned to this beautiful world with his feet firmly on the ground.

The two finished breakfast together, and walked towards the Armed Detective Agency together. The moment he opened the door, Atsushi Nakajima wondered if he hadn't woken up from the dream, but the positions of the two parties had changed a bit.

"Akutagawa, would you like to have a bite?" The white-haired boy in a black overcoat held the bowl helplessly, and cautiously advised, "Although it looks a little strange and smells very bitter, it was made by Mr. Dazai last night. The medicinal soup, drink it to recover quickly, I put four cubes of sugar, you try it, if it’s not enough, I’ll give you more."

But obviously, the son of Akutagawa Ryo with a cold face didn't want to be fed by this man.

Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help but think of the white god of death who refused to eat in order to maintain himself in a weak state of extreme hunger. As a result, he was tied tightly to the ground by the son of Ryo Akutagawa with a Rashomon, and then he was forced by the son of Ryo Akutagawa. He turned his face to the ground and did not allow any movement of turning his head to escape.

Maintaining this movement, Akutagawa Takashi's son slammed the food into the mouth of the white god of death one bite at a time, letting the young man whimper and struggle, choked to tears, her movements did not show the slightest tenderness.

The purpose is just to let the white god of death have more physical strength to work for her.

Compared with the indifference and cruelty of Akutagawa Ryo's son at that time, the white god of death at this moment can be described as gentle, patient and careful.

"I don't need you to feed me."

"But Akutagawa, you don't even have hands now."

"..." Akutagawa Ryo's son felt that his veins were bulging and his forehead was twitching. This bastard was definitely mocking her for not being able to imitate her now!Damn Atsushi Nakajima!

Atsushi Nakajima at the side: ...The brain circuits of these two people are absolutely not aligned.

"Have you not let Akutagawa drink it yet? It's really useless, White Death." The black detective who came in from the outside raised his cloak triumphantly, "Let Ranpo-sama come!"

Heidun still wanted to struggle, but he met the more dangerous eyes of Akutagawa Ryo's son. If Rashomon hadn't woken up, Akutagawa Ryo's son would definitely want to kill him on the spot. The kind of hatred, as if he was insulted The look of humiliation——

It's really cute. Although I feel sorry for Akutagawa, he still can't help but think so.

Heidun realized that he had some dangerous thoughts, and he had never had such a surge of emotion that he wanted to do something immediately and put it into action, but he didn't know what he wanted to do to vent his pure emotion The young man was at a loss and was at a loss. He wasn't attacked at all, but seemed to be opened to a new world.

"Bring it to you!" Hei Detective Luan doesn't care what Hei Dun thinks, of course he will feed his son Long!Black Detective Luan directly took the medicine bowl from Heidun's hand.

"Mr. Detective!" It's not like Heiton can't dodge, but he knows that compared to him, the son of Akutagawa Takashi is more likely to be fed by the companions of the Armed Detective Agency, so he has no intention of dodging, although he is a little reluctant , but as the Gravity Envoy said, the overall situation is the most important.

Let the son of Akutagawa drink the wizard's special recovery medicine as soon as possible.

Oda and swordsman Yukichi came in behind Black Detective Chaos. The swordsman in black haori was carrying some fruits and vegetables in his hands. He planned to come back and cook in the dormitory of the Armed Detective Agency. Tian was full of snacks and all kinds of snacks. The money to buy these things was earned from the armed detective agency and the client through mission commissioning during this period.

No matter which world you are in, as long as you have good skills, you can always survive well.

"Akutagawa, Ranpo-sama gave you a cold drink, drink it quickly." Hei detective scooped up a spoonful of medicinal soup, and he didn't know what the structure of the bowl was. After such a long time, the medicinal soup was still boiling hot. However, after scooping it up with a spoon and blowing it, the temperature can quickly drop to a level suitable for the entrance.

The black detective's movements of feeding medicine indiscriminately are very clumsy, and he almost never takes care of others, except for the son of Akutagawa Ryoko.

The son of Akutagawa Ryoko was struggling very much. She really didn't like the feeling of being fed by others. She moved her tentacles that were covered by the wizard's cloak. Her tentacles were more flexible than her hands, and she could eat by herself—— However, for some reason, the tentacles couldn't stick out from the cloak at all, as if in some boundless space, they couldn't touch the edge of the wizard's cloak at all.

Akutagawa Takashi's son cried out in pain in his heart: "Is this also in your plan? Mr. Dazai!"

"Really, I can also feed Miss Akutagawa." Osamu Dazai, who was sitting on the chair facing the back of the chair, raised his hand with a smile, "If even Mr. Edogawa refuses to feed you, then Why don't you let me, who is also 'Mr. Dazai', feed you? I will be gentle, Akutagawa-san."

Son of Akutagawa Takashi:! ! !

Compared to being fed by his own black detectives, letting Osamu Dazai to feed him is more embarrassing for Akutagawa Ryoko. She is a waste now, a useless waste that should sink into the sea. If it wasn't for the white death to carry her out of the sea, she would be fine. Stay at the bottom of the sea until you can restore your mimicry.

After hearing what Osamu Dazai said, the son of Akutagawa Takashi decided to accept the feeding from the black detective. She opened her mouth, and the black detective quickly stuffed the spoon into her mouth for fear that she would regret it. She subconsciously bit the black detective. The spoon, because the other party was feeding too fast, and the spoon was passed in too deeply, the son of Akutagawa Takashi made a voice that was almost choked: "Goo."

The dragon who was fed for the first time was so shy that she kept fanning her feathers up and down, trying to dissipate heat from her hot feathers. She closed her eyes and wanted to say goodbye to this earth in the next second. Although the detective's movements are too clumsy to compare with his brilliant brain, it can already be seen that the detective is eager to take care of her.

After the people present were silent for a while, Edogawa Ranpo put down the entrustment document that he had been pretending to hold in his hand, but in fact he did not read it seriously at all, and directly watched the scene where Miss Akutagawa was being fed with his bright eyes, like I saw quite an interesting scene and watched it with great interest.

It seems that this is much more interesting than any entrustment in his hand.

The moment the document was put down, Kunikida Doppo saw "Monthly Girls' Romance" behind the document.

Kunikida Doppo is heartbroken, how many of the Armed Detective Agency have not entered the "Romantic Odd Records"?Yes, he is the only one. God knows how Kunikida Doppo felt when he saw his president reading a booklet of "Romantic Odd Records".

According to Fukuzawa Yukichi’s explanation, the reason why he read this girl’s manga was because one of his old friends kept recommending it crazily. Amway, who made someone who is not young so low-faced, was so kind, and Edo Chuan Ranpo also often mentioned "Romantic Odd Records", so Fukuzawa Yukichi tried to read it.

Coincidentally, "Romantic Odd Stories" launched cats and cats, and fell in love with cats at first sight. Fukuzawa Yukichixin, who likes Akemi and Akutagawa cats the most, readily accepted Amway.

Then it was a matter of course - into the pit.

To use Fukuzawa Yukichi's words to describe it, this is a destiny destined by God.

Fukuzawa Yukichi now has the pendants of Akemi and Akutagawa on his phone.

Ms. Akutagawa is indeed an extremely attractive woman, but Kunikida Doppo's ideal plan does not include chasing girls, so relying on willpower, Kunikida Doppo became the only Qingliu who did not enter the trap of the Armed Detective Agency.

Hei Dun turned his back and lowered his head to cover his face. Nakajima Atsushi felt that this person's expression must be quite unpleasant, so subconsciously, he moved forward, protecting Quan Jinghua behind him, and was caught by Nakajima Atsushi. Izumi Jinghua, who was behind her and couldn't see the situation, tilted her head in doubt.

"Random steps, please slow down." The swordsman coughed and reminded.

Hei Detective Luan also realized that he was feeding too quickly, and he pursed his lips tightly. He didn't quite remember how Akutagawa fed him, probably because too much time had passed, and he also pretended to be There is too much information and knowledge, it is normal to forget other memories of oneself, but forgetting and Akutagawa's past made this detective very uncomfortable and blamed himself: "Akutagawa..."

The son of Ryo Akutagawa coughed up the medicine soup just in case if she couldn't help coughing, subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to cover her mouth, but realized that she had no arms now, and couldn't put her wings out of the cloak, so she went to Turning his head to the side to slow down, he turned to comfort Hei Detective Luan: "I'm not that fragile, Mr. Ranpo, please continue."

"Then this is the second mouthful, ah—" This time the black detective was more cautious.

"...cough." The son of Akutagawa Ryoko, who really couldn't say "ah" like a child, chose to open his mouth silently.

After drinking a bowl of medicinal soup that smells terribly bitter and looks extremely strange, in fact it has no strange taste, and even turned into a sweet water-flavored medicinal soup because of the four cubes of sugar in Hei Dunfang, the son of Akutagawa Ryoko obviously felt When my condition improves, in about an hour or two, I will be able to mimic, at least I can mimic my arm, and I can retract the dragon horn and so on with a little effort.

As expected of the medicinal soup made by Mr. Dazai, the effect is excellent.

Thinking of this, Akutagawa Takashi's son had a question, why the white god of death sent the medicinal soup, and what is the situation of Mr. Dazai, who used a 'pocket watch' and boiled medicinal soup all night when he first came to this world.

"Well done, Akutagawa." After the son of Akutagawa finished drinking the medicinal soup, the black detective stretched out his hand and patted Akutagawa's son's head through the hat, and praised Akutagawa like a swordsman praised him for taking good medicine Son of Long.

"Mr. Ranpo..." Akutagawa Takashi's son felt that he was being coaxed into being a three-year-old child.

The author has something to say:

【Things behind the scenes】:

Son of Long: I feel like I was coaxed into being a three-year-old child.

Black detective chaos: Coax Akutagawa like a swordsman coaxing himself to take medicine.

Black Swordsman: Coaxing Ranbu like a three-year-old child.

感谢在2021-07-2417:42:04~2021-07-2519:19:05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 the mines: Zhuling and Yulu;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:Viki纯影114瓶;我要养猫(_)20瓶;星海15瓶;风间青彦9瓶;四月5瓶;莲·阿修贝尔2瓶;竹苓、银优1瓶;

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

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