I'm an undercover agent at the High School of Magic

Ranpo is eating the special ice cream for children.

He sat at the table in the rest area, didn't care about other people's eyes at all, ate spoon by spoonful, and complained to Hemei who had just rushed over, "You are so slow, Mr. Luanbu has waited for a long time, and he agreed to talk to you." Master Ranpo went to play together."

"Sorry, it took me a while to meet an acquaintance, but it's okay, let's start." He Mei pulled out a table tennis racket from behind with glowing eyes, "I've asked, this store has special sports equipment. "

Edogawa Ranpo jumped up from the chair with a bang.

"No, Lord Ranpo hates sweating, don't exercise."

Hemei, who had expected it for a long time, pressed Luanbu's shoulders, and walked towards the sports area with a smile on his shoulders.

"Exercising properly before soaking in the hot spring is good for your body. Look at your small arms and legs, and your picky eaters... Tsk tsk, isn't your height the best proof of your bad living habits?"

"Master Luanbu, don't, anyway, I can't grow taller now...uh..."

Hemei grabbed the back of his fate and pulled him back, "Exercising more is good for your body, don't try to run, you have to do two full rounds, or I'll watch you run around the hotel twice, I said to do it.”

……

With the help of Atsushi Nakajima, Edogawa Ranpo stepped into the hot spring pool.

The high water temperature made him want to jump up reflexively, but the sore muscles accumulated in his legs suddenly twitched, and he half leaned on Atsushi Nakajima in pain and screamed.

"Why does Lord Ranbu have to suffer like this when he comes out to play!" He slapped the water with both hands indiscriminately, splashing water from time to time and Atsushi Nakajima being implicated innocently made this quiet hot spring pool a bit more popular.

"Mr. Ranpo, it's just that you don't exercise all the time, and your body suddenly produces soreness caused by too much lactic acid. It's not excessive exercise. As long as you stick to it, this soreness will disappear after two or three days."

"Why do you say that!" Luanbu stared at him with two cat-like eyes, and looked at him accusingly, "In two or three days, this day will kill me!"

"Mr. Ranpo, this..." It's not up to him to decide this.

"Just run away now!"

"Wait, Mr. Ranpo..."

"Escape? What escape?" Tanizaki Junichiro, who just got rid of his sister's sweet entanglement, came in, and seeing the two chattering by the hot spring pool, he decided to ignore the topic just now, and faithfully brought the words to him.

"Mr. Luanpo, Miss Hemei said just now that in order to reward Mr. Luanpo for completing the exercise well, she will take you to a nearby temple fair tonight."

Luanbu immediately gave up struggling, and before he could say yes, a faster voice rang through the hot spring pool.

"This is not allowed! Hemei Jiang obviously wants to be with me!!!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw a big white hair emerging from the water in the center of the hot spring pool.

When did this guy come in!

……

Because Gojo Satoru learned that Ranpo was going to the temple fair with Hemei, an ordinary play activity became more difficult.

Gojo Satoru will definitely come to make trouble. The best way to deal with Gojo Satoru is to change places, but this place is a bit out of the way. It seems a bit uneconomical to take a taxi to a farther place to go shopping in order to avoid Gojo Satoru... After all, shopping shops don’t run away , but it may not be when the mobile stalls at the temple fair will meet next time.

It's not that Hemei is afraid of his five eyes and six eyes. Since her strength has increased, she has a way to deal with his six eyes. She doesn't use magic power and pretends to be an ordinary person...Of course, it can't be done when there are few people, like temple fairs. A place with a lot of people is the best camouflage for Hemei.

But as the saying goes, success is Xiao He, failure is Xiao He. If you don't use magic power to change your appearance, Tsurumi's 1.8-meter height is quite conspicuous. After all, the average height of Japanese boys is not 1.8 meters.

With magic power, it is easy to be spotted by the six eyes, but without magic power, it is easy to be spotted by the height.

In order to play a cat-and-mouse game with Gojo Satoru at this small temple fair, Hemei decided to solve the problem from the root.

She asked Wujo Wujo out before the temple fair started.

……

Before Wujo realized it, he obviously dressed up on purpose.

The hair was put down, the eye mask was replaced with sunglasses, the mouth was pink and tender, obviously wearing lip balm, the whole person looked shiny, and even changed into a private clothes.

But from Hemei's point of view, he might as well be wearing a school uniform.

Because Gojo Satoru has white hair, and his skin color is not particularly white... Maybe it's because there is no lower limit and no UV protection, so he should wear light colors. Once the clothes are not selected properly, it is easy to give people the feeling of a rustic country teacher.

He didn't choose this outfit today. The light blue shirt is obviously a very common and mature outfit that can cover up his body defects. He looks so oily when he wears it.

"Hey, Hemeijiang, I knew that you still like me more than that kid who didn't grow up~"

Wutiao Wufei gave a wink, and Hemei was heartbroken, what's more oily.

Going to the streets with Luanbu and being treated as a mother and son to death, and going to the streets with you, she has a stomachache.

Hemei tried her best to pull herself together, and hooked Wutiao Wu.

"Come here."

"Well, Crane Plum Sauce, is there any surprise? I've been looking forward to it for a long time, eh——"

Before Gojo Satoru could react, Hemei firmly grasped his shoulders.

"The domain expands, delusions—"

……

Atsushi Nakajima didn't understand why Mr. Ranpo and his childhood sweetheart, the Academy, took him with them.

At first, he fearfully thought that he was a gangster, a bait used to sacrifice himself to attract Mr. Gojo.

But as time went by, Atsushi Nakajima found that he was obviously thinking too much.

He is a bag carrier.

Luanbu tied up a takoyaki and held it up to Tsurumi.

"Crane sauce, this takoyaki is delicious, buy two more."

"Well, the taste is really good, but there are still so many stalls that I haven't eaten. Have you finished eating?"

"It's okay, if you can't finish eating, you can share it with everyone."

The two protagonists in front of Atsushi Nakajima kept stopping in front of various food stalls, no matter which one had the most people queuing up, they didn't care about Mr. Gojo who might appear at any time, so they had a good time buying it.

As if sensing Atsushi Nakajima's uneasiness, Hemei stroked his soft hair and explained to him.

"Gojo Satoru? Don't worry about that guy, he is probably surrounded by girls right now."

"what?"

……

Let's turn the camera the other way.

On a rest bench not far from the temple fair, there was a snow-white cat parked.

Its fur is soft, and a pair of blue eyes will break your heart. The most interesting thing is that it has a pair of small black sunglasses on its pink nose, which makes people really wonder why this thing is not running in cats and cats. Time to be thrown down.

A group of little girls who came to the temple fair saw their hearts melt. They hugged the cat and kissed it fiercely. The cat didn't resist. It meowed sweetly, and only stretched out when they felt it was uncomfortable. Push a few times with the non-clawed foot.

It was this heartwarming scene that made the passing Knotweed trio break out in cold sweat.

"Well, it can't be Wujo teacher."

"Should...not." Knotweed looked at the familiar little sunglasses and couldn't help but gasp, "Maybe, it's just that there are some trendy cat decorations."

"If it's a cat decoration, then I can only say that its owner is a boring person." Fu Heihui judged calmly.

The three couldn't help but think of the scene where Fu Heihui was turned into a squirrel by Hemei on the spot.

The cold sweat here is cold sweat, and the girl over there is having fun licking the cat.

"Where did this cat come from? It's so cute...Mimi, let me pet you, okay?"

"Hey, it can't be a night owl, be careful of being caught."

"How can a night cat be so clean... You, it has a collar and GPS positioning. Let's wait here for a while and return it to its owner when he comes."

This is definitely made by Hemei, and it is equipped with GPS positioning. Obviously, it is afraid that Teacher Wutiao will get lost and it will be difficult to find... Teacher Wutiao, are you playing dead again?

"However, this cat is so obedient... Let's take it away secretly. You see, the owner who leaves the cat alone in such a place is not qualified at all."

No, absolutely not, it would be terrible if Gojo-sensei turned into a living cat at a girl's house.

The three hurried to the girls and said it was their own cat, and begged them to return the cat.

"Hey, really?"

The girl looked at them suspiciously, "Are you really the masters? I see you have been standing there for a while, the real masters should come right away."

Fu Heihui, who seemed the most reliable, stepped forward, "We just saw that you played well with it, so I don't know what to say... This is the cat raised by our school teacher."

"Do you have any proof? I don't think the cat is close to you either."

The three of them looked at the five cats and cats frantically stepping on the milk in the arms of the young lady with dark faces, and secretly cursed the old pervert in their hearts.

Thinking that it must be impossible, and Wild Rose would definitely not do it, so the three of them looked at each other and said three sentences in unison.

Wild Rose: "Crane Plum Sauce."

Knotweed: "Teacher Wutiao."

Fu Heihui: "Strawberry Daifuku."

Mao Mao was stunned for a moment, then got out of the arms of the little sister, and went straight to Heihui.

"Ah, so it's called Strawberry Daifuku."

No, it just likes to eat strawberry Daifuku.

"Remember not to lose the cat next time."

Maomao pounced on Heihui and barked at Mimi, as if scolding someone. Fu Heihui calmly took out Strawberry Daifu from the bag in Knotweed's hand.

"Don't worry, you won't lose it."

Lure five cats with strawberry Daifuku, success!

……

Atsushi Nakajima, who has the supernatural power of Moon Tiger, is very good at eating. He was kicked out of the orphanage because he turned into a tiger and ate too much food.

But today he found out that his appetite seems to be just like that.

He watched Edogawa Ranpo and Tsurumi buy takoyaki, candy apples, chocolate bananas, teppanyaki, oden, crepes, grilled fish...the two ate from the east end to the west end, Edogawa She gave up halfway through the meal, and Hemei ate up the rest and her share, not to mention that it wasn't enough, and after playing the king game with the detective agency for a while, she said she wanted to cook supper.

"Hey, don't look at me like that. I'm very happy today, so I ate a little too much... But don't worry, you won't get fat if you eat so much in one meal once in a while."

"Well, no, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

He couldn't help but look at Hemei's belly.

"It's okay, maybe I'm very talented...Let's not talk about it, I can't let Luanbu go into the kitchen alone. He kindly lent us the kitchen, not to cause damage."

"Crane sauce, don't look down on me, cooking is such a simple matter, a famous detective can learn it after a while."

"Oh, my dear Detective, after so many years, what kind of cooking have you learned?"

Edogawa choked for a moment, then said sullenly, "Cook instant noodles."

"Hey, didn't that happen when you secretly cooked instant noodles with your father? Why is it still like this!"

There was a dissatisfied chant from the kitchen, "I don't care, I just know how to cook noodles...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, the water is pouring down..."