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

It was in another hotel room opposite the unfinished building where Hemei and Shunping were.

Gojo Satoru, Ranpo, Dazai Osamu, and Miss Odasaku Akiko were waiting in the room, using the bug that Dazai Jian put in Junpei's pocket to grasp the progress of the whole matter.

Like a starting gun before starting a run, with a gunshot, Wujo Satoru rushed out like an arrow that left the string.

Then Osamu Dazai successfully predicted and hugged him.

Gojo Satoru, who was nullified by the spell, was successfully suppressed by the detective agency, and could only slap Osamu Dazai's body in incompetent rage.

"Bastard, let me go—"

"The chance for the hero to save the beauty is still waiting for a while. Piao Sang's level of Hejiang can still hold on. You have to trust her."

Under the physical persuasion of everyone in the detective agency, Gojo Satoru temporarily suppressed his desire to save the scene in the past.

Until that familiar and no longer familiar voice sounded from the bug——

"Let's get to know each other again, Hemei."

Gojo Satoru finally lost his smile.

How... how is it possible...

A voice that would never be mistaken no matter what, a friend who would not be mistaken no matter what...

The friend who was killed by his own hands once again stood on the opposite side of himself in an absurd and dramatic scene.

As before.

……

Gojo Satoru did not continue to playfully struggle, trying to get rid of Osamu Dazai.

He endured everything with an extraordinary endurance.

He is constantly enduring the present, constantly recalling the past, and constantly imagining the future...

The three years of youth and the scenes in the dream are constantly intertwined, and finally turned into a reality like an absurd drama.

Until he knocked down another body thief without hesitation, stood in front of the shocked 'Xia Youjie', confirmed all this with his own eyes, and laughed wildly with joy.

"It's great, it's great."

It's ridiculous to say that, even though he knew in his heart that it was impossible, he couldn't help but cherish the hope that Jie survived.

Just like a crane plum that keeps dying and coming back to life.

But now, he calmly pointed at 'Xia Youjie', not knowing whether to thank or hate God.

"Great, you're not Jay."

"It's too much for a man to have to kill his best friend twice, isn't it?"

……

Since Gan Zhimei's appearance at the trial meeting, this game of inviting the king into the urn has already begun.

It's not just about embarrassing the higher-ups of the spell, but if you want to get rid of the crime, just having the five enlightenments is enough.

What the script team of the detective agency needs is to use the undercover hands hidden in the upper echelons of the magic world to make the real behind-the-scenes master realize the existence of Gan Zhimei, so that the two can take this opportunity to connect.

Yes, after peeling back the cocoon of Hemei's past, the tip of the iceberg revealed enough for two detectives with top intelligence to detect the coming storm.

Gan Zhimei herself possessed enough handles to overthrow the three royal families in the magic world, and the mastermind behind the scenes really couldn't bear it anymore.

The heavy rain was approaching, and the innocent Junpei was pushed to put on the chessboard again. Osamu Dazai kept his last achievement with a smile, and put the bug in his pocket.

There is no doubt about Gojo Satoru's strength, and because of this, he is too conspicuous, as if he is placed on a stage under flashing lights, and his every move will inevitably be easily noticed by interested people.

If the man behind the scenes acts, he must first avoid him in absolute safety, so he knew nothing about the whole matter before the detective agency secretly sent someone to intercept him before he got on the Shinkansen.

Because he knew nothing, he hired Mingming to look at Hemei before leaving.

Because he didn't know anything, he was still asking the poor sub-supervisor to help him buy desserts before he set off.

Also because of his ignorance, his non-abnormal behavior successfully deceived the mastermind behind the scenes. With the help of the detective agency, he used the supernatural being who can change the appearance of others, and secretly returned without telling anyone.

As the rainstorm is approaching, Gojo Satoru returns to the center of the stage, looks at the counterfeit who has the body of his best friend, and faces the conspiracy against him in advance.

As the storm is approaching, Tsurumei, who has played all her cards, accepts her own death, and instead reaches a reconciliation with Yoshino Junpei.

After the rainstorm, it was another sunny day.

Osamu Dazai smiled and watched Tsurumei who had retrieved his body gallop towards him, and hugged Ranpo tightly, weeping with joy.

This is the first reunion after 14 years. The 28-year-old two people have spent half of their lives so far in misunderstandings and conspiracy, and found each other again.

So, let this stage be temporarily handed over to them.

Osamu Dazai smiled and winked at Odasaku.

"Next time, let's ask Hemei to have a drink together."

……

After completely recovering her memory, Hemei seriously looked up and down this childhood sweetheart who "reunited" again after 14 years.

Eyebrows are still the same as before, nothing has changed, and when I smile, it seems that I am still the wayward boy 14 years ago, that is...

"Ranbu, why are you still so short after all these years?"

Luanbu jumped up.

"Master Ranpo has worked hard to grow taller...Damn it, it's obviously Crane Sauce who went too far, why did you grow so tall?"

"I told you a long time ago not to be picky eaters, Luanpo, if you eat a balanced diet like me, you will definitely grow taller... Uncle Edogawa is taller than you."

"Shut up." He kicked her calf in a chaotic manner, "It's obvious that you cheated with your abilities, you cheated, and Crane Sauce cheated."

Hemei smiled badly, ignored Luanbu's resistance, picked him up, held him up high, smiled cheerfully like holding a big doll, ran, and shouted loudly.

"Ranpo, you are not as tall as I am, and now I have to fulfill the promise."

"Shut up, everyone said you cheated, this game doesn't count, it doesn't count, you are not allowed to say it."

Luanbu hurriedly covered Hemei's mouth, but her cheerful laughter still reached the ears of everyone present like a silver bell.

"Hahahaha, idiot walking around, not as tall as me, now I want you to be my wife, wife, wife, wife..."

"Shut up, Lord Luanbu forbids it, don't say it!"

……

"Ranbu, Hejiang, since you all hate being wives so much, then make an agreement."

Luanbu's mother, Hemei's later adoptive mother, had a sly smile on her face that made her look ten years younger.

"Ranbu and Crane Sauce are about the same size and height, so from now on, whoever grows taller than my future self."

"Whoever loses will be his wife."

"Hmph, boys are generally taller than girls, and it's impossible for Ranpo-sama to lose."

"Hmph, I'm the one who will win. If Luanbu is so picky, he will definitely not grow taller."

The two people who were not convinced by each other swore that the idiot called wife was definitely not the same as themselves.

Like believing in a better present in the future.

……

Gojo Satoru spent a lot of effort to catch the impostor who stole his best friend's body, and crushed this strange curser who had no penis but only a brain.

He hummed a ditty in a happy mood, embracing the wonderful fantasy that he appeared heroically like a god descending from the earth, and after the hero saved the beauty, Hemei promised him with his body, and excitedly went back to look for Hemei.

Well, although after he saved the beauty as a hero, the Hemei who returned to her body reacted differently, and directly avoided the battlefield and left here quickly... But it doesn't matter, he can understand that the current Hemei has no magic power, Not only is there no help here, but forcing help can easily become a drag.

When he returned to the main army excitedly and saw Hemei and Luanbu hugging each other, he could still bear it... It doesn't matter, they are childhood sweethearts, separated for so many years, and it is understandable that Hemei Jiang will lose his composure sooner or later. his.

But when he heard Hemeijiang's wife, he still couldn't help breaking his defense on the spot.

"Honey, you can't do this to me."

Gojo Goku hugged Crane Plum and ran away, "I've worked so hard for so long, and I've worked hard even if I don't have any credit. You can't just start in chaos and end up doing it!"

"What, Wujo Wu, are you out of your mind? When will we start living together? Let me go."

"I don't care, I won't let go, my wife is mine."

Hemei patted him on the head three times angrily.

"Asshole, don't you think your hands are a little heavy?"

"Hey, speaking of it, it seems to be true... Wife, I won't dislike you even if you get fat."

"Fart, you're the fat one." Hemei glared, "I'm still holding Luanbu, don't you think you've got too many 'wives'?"

"Ah, that's right. Sorry, he's too small. I didn't notice the handsome Wutiao."

"He did it on purpose, this bastard did it on purpose, He Jiang!!!" Luanbu was furious in Hemei's arms, "Quick, let's run away, I don't want to see this bastard."

"Ah this..."

"Wife, don't you want me?"

Underneath is the big cat, Gojo Satoru, pretending to be innocent.

"He Jiang, you are not allowed to talk to him, do you hear me? Master Luanbu ordered you not to talk to him!"

In his arms is a kitten, striding wildly and stretching out its claws in fury, eager to scratch someone's face.

Ah this...

Hemei, who was held tightly in Gojo Satoru's arms, was in a dilemma, thinking, is it too late for her to perform an in-situ amnesia?