All Yokohama is looking for Miss Gojo

"Sir, your coffee is ready."

A girl dressed as a maid walked over elegantly with a tray. She put the coffee on the table and was about to say something when she heard a scream from the bathroom.

"Ah - dead!"

A girl who was also dressed as a maid ran out of the women's room in a hurry, her pupils shrank from fear, and she shivered while hugging herself.

The girl who was serving the plate earlier immediately ran over to comfort her. After asking about the situation, she immediately called the police. Not long after, the police arrived in a hurry, and immediately controlled the crowd as soon as they arrived at the scene.

Depressed, I didn't expect to get into trouble even after eating dessert.

Gojo Satoru continued to eat his sweets unhappily, while eating melons and watching the show by the way, without thinking of intervening.

Well, if they haven't found the murderer yet, give me a little hint!

After all, that corpse is a bit special.

From Gojo Satoru's perspective, a bald-headed curse spirit appeared behind a man sitting in the glass window. This curse spirit tried to entangle the man with its tentacles.

"Please, don't...leave me, please.

......"

"Hey? Sister, what are you looking at?"

A little boy with glasses appeared out of nowhere.

"Huh? Me?" Gojo Gojo was stunned for a moment, smiled, and pointed to his eye straps, "My sister can't see."

"Oh! Is my sister here alone?"

"correct."

Although he didn't know what this brat wanted to do, Gojo Satoru answered patiently.

This little boy felt a little strange to himself, this was not the sensitivity that an ordinary child would have.

"That's it!" The little boy was surprised.

"Conan! Why are you running around again?"

A girl with long hair reaching her waist hurried over, took the little boy away, and said sorry to her.

Wujo Satoru suddenly discovered that the police had also invited a detective.

The arrogant attitude, the ability to tell lies, and the smell of alcohol.

Are you sure this guy is a detective?

If she wanted to, the black-haired boy in a detective suit looked more like a detective than he was eating dessert.

Um?was found.

"Mr. Ranpo, what's the matter?" the short-haired girl with the butterfly hair accessory asked in surprise.

"It's nothing." Edogawa shook his head in disorder, took out another dumpling from the bowl and chewed it in his mouth, like a hamster eating, very cute.

Yosano Akiko smiled at being so cute, and began to add, "Don't we need to solve this case? Although this is not the scope of our responsibility today."

"No, someone has already solved the mystery." Edogawa ranpo narrowed his eyes and spoke calmly.

He is interested in the white-haired girl opposite.

"Okay." Yosano Akiko nodded.

No matter when, it is right to listen to the words of Mr. Ranpo.

"Yes, the murderer is you."

An abrupt voice attracted everyone present, and the detective invited by the police pointed at a white-haired girl and spoke.

The girl raised her head in doubt, her eyes were covered by black eyebands, she looked innocent and pitiful.

A chubby police officer who was in charge of the case couldn't help but stand up, "Brother Maoli, don't talk nonsense! It seems that he has defective eyesight, how could it be..."

"Impossible, my reasoning can't be wrong, there must be something wrong with this young lady, the eye bands on her eyes must be used to pretend to be an innocent blind person, and deceive everyone present." The middle-aged man who was questioned was annoyed She was blushing, and her beard was still shaking.

Well, this is a blind cat meeting a dead mouse!Half right and half wrong.

Gojo Satoru, who was framed as a murderer, thought calmly.

"Uncle, may I ask where is my suspicion?" the girl asked suspiciously.

Speak out the aspirations of everyone present.

"Hahaha, I can't help it at last!" Mori Kogoro put his hips on his hips, ecstatic, "You have been eating calmly since the police arrived, as if everything is going as you wish, and you look around from time to time, presumably Find a chance to escape!"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Gojo Satoru didn't know whether he was mad at this stupid man, or amused by his naive reasoning.

Just as she was about to speak, someone stood up for her.

It was the black-haired boy dressed as a detective just now.

"Uncle, what you said is wrong."

Mori Kogoro, who was refuted, was not happy, and replied with an elder's attitude: "Why are you talking nonsense again, young people nowadays are really acting on their heads."

"Then tell me, who is the criminal."

"Isn't the answer obvious?" The black-haired boy smiled confidently.

He took out a black eye socket and put it on, and shouted [Supernatural power - super reasoning], not only found the murderer, but also clearly explained the cause and effect of the murderer's motive for killing.

Ability?Is it a power unique to this world?

But Gojo Satoru didn't seem to see anything special about the black-haired boy when he activated his supernatural powers.

However, when she fought with the red-haired boy before, she could still feel a certain amount of power bursting out of his body, but the black-haired boy's body didn't change much when he activated his supernatural power, and he was so calm that he looked like an ordinary person.

The black-haired boy slapped him in the face severely on the spot. The middle-aged man who had a proud complexion just now is as green as he is now.

He still didn't forget to quibble to himself, "I... I knew this person was a murderer a long time ago, it was just a tactical strategy."

I don't know who would believe such a feeble sophistry.

Anyway, Gojo Satoru felt that this man was here to make a joke from the beginning to the end.

It's the detective boy...

"Mr. Ranpo, didn't you say..." Yosano Akiko walked to the side of the black-haired boy with a surprised expression on his face.

Mr. Luanbu ate well just now, so he suddenly stood up and walked over to help someone get ahead. She has not reacted until now.

She glanced at the girl who had just been framed.

With snow-white long hair reaching down to his waist and a long emerald green dress, he looks like a clean and ordinary person.

Is it because there is something special about this girl?

When the real murderer was found, the police immediately arrested the man by the window. The man did not resist during the whole process, his eyes were dull, and he regarded death as home.

Before leaving, he took a deep look at the female corpse that had been covered with a white cloth, and there was still a trace of love and hatred in his eyes.

Although the case was solved, the suspicion of Gojo Satoru was also cleared.

But because her happy process time was interrupted, she planned to continue enjoying desserts in another place.

Under the apologetic gaze of the dessert shop, find a new place to eat.

It's just that the black-haired boy who helped her get ahead just now also followed.

She entered a new dessert shop and just found a seat to sit down. The black-haired boy sat directly opposite her, looking very familiar, without considering the relationship between the white-haired girl and her as two complete strangers.

"Waiter." He picked up the menu.

"Here we come." A brown-skinned young man came over to greet the guests.

"The detective wants to eat this." He pointed to the most expensive dessert on the menu on this page.

"Okay." The young man took a small notebook to write down with a smile, and looked at the white-haired girl in a blink of an eye.

"Then what do you want to eat, my lovely lady?"

"Oh, okay, bring me a strawberry smoothie." Gojo Satoru came to this store for the first time, and directly chose a dessert that looked more attractive.

"Okay, then please wait a moment."

After the waiter left, Gojo Satoru raised his eyes to examine the boy formally.

"Don't look at me like that, it's okay, you treat this dessert." The boy curled his lips, "If it wasn't for you, I should be able to finish the pudding, it's all your fault."

Gojo Satoru:? ? ?

No, why was he inexplicably caught as a scapegoat.

After the desserts were brought out one by one by the waiter, the black-haired boy picked up a spoon and ate it, not thinking there was anything wrong with forcing strangers to treat him.

Of course, Gojo Satoru also started. As dessert lovers, the two had a tacit understanding of tasting food while enjoying desserts, and they didn't speak during the whole process.

Edogawa slowly picked out the raisins from the dessert one by one, and finally ate them one by one.

There was still a bit of sugar stains on the corner of his mouth, and he stared at the white-haired girl opposite him without speaking.

Gojo Satoru pretended not to see, and continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

Ranbu: stare at——

Wutiaowu: "..."

Ranbu: stare at——

Gojo Satoru: "Okay, okay! I understand, don't look at me like that again."

She took out a piece of paper from the dining table, stood up and bent over to help the boy wipe his mouth.

The color of the strawberry smoothie still remained on the girl's lips, and Edogawa Ranpo could smell the sweetness of strawberry in close contact.

"Okay." The girl unconsciously touched the other's thin lips.

soft.

Same with this guy.

After enjoying the delicious food, Gojo Satoru consciously paid the young man's portion together.

When she walked out of the store, she found that the black-haired boy was still following her.

She turned around and asked, "Since I already treated you to dessert, why don't you go back? Your companion is still looking for you nearby!"

"Master Luanbu doesn't know the way, so you have to take me there." The young man said this sentence as a matter of course, without considering whether the other party was willing or not.

"Your name is Luanbu?"

"No, I am the most powerful detective in the world - Edogawa Ranpo." Edogawa Ranpo retorted unhappy.

"Okay, I'll remember you, little detective." The corners of Gojo Satoru's mouth rose slightly.

He is a very real kid!

"Then, I'll take you back!"

As the sun set, the shadows behind a man and a woman grew larger step by step.

"Why did you stand up at that time? You should know that I can solve that situation." Gojo Satoru suddenly spoke.

"Don't underestimate a famous detective, so I know you are a very powerful person, and you can solve 'those things'." Edogawa Ranpo directly confessed his purpose. "The reason the detective did this is to ask you to owe me a favor to help the detective."

He doesn't like those twists and turns between adults, he has always been straightforward.

"Oh! It seems that I was tricked by you." Gojo Satoru laughed at being so honest with him.

"Well, so you have to repay the detective's favor." Edogawa Ranpo said these words with a serious face.

"Okay, I know."

"However, are you really a detective? I thought the so-called detective was like the uncle today."

"That uncle is not a detective. He's just pretending to be a tiger. It's hypocrisy to take the credit of others and put it on himself. A famous detective wouldn't be like that!" The black-haired boy who was questioned was furious Also ask back.

"And aren't you too? You are obviously so powerful, and you are not as old-fashioned as those outsiders in the comics."

"I'm not that old." She retorted without hesitation.

"Although I don't know how you understand my information, but, little detective, if you follow me so hastily, you don't only think that I will throw your body in the wilderness for the sake of killing people." Gojo Satoru, who was stunned, suddenly Playful, want to scare this kid.

"Will not."

The boy suddenly opened his emerald eyes and said seriously.

"As long as there are people who really like sweets, each of them will be gentle in their hearts."

"You're not one of those cold-blooded animals."

"You are different from those old guys, you are not a cold-blooded animal."

It seemed that someone had said similar things to her before.

This sentence... is really foul!

Suddenly, I didn't want to send people back just like that.

"By the way, little detective, are you interested in being my student!" Gojo Satoru took out the method of abducting the knotweed stick.

"..."

When she turned around and looked at the path behind her, she found that there was no one there, and the black-haired boy who was standing behind her was no longer standing there.

He noticed that the place where the boy was standing just now had traces left by the spell.

She scratched her head and sighed.

"The little detective has been arrested, which is bad."