Bungo Play Guide

Toru Amuro didn't speak, and there was very little movement, but Ranpo Edogawa was keenly aware of it. He raised his head and cast his gaze on Toru Amuro.

"Have you finished washing?" Edogawa Ranpo's hair was still wet, not because of the rain, but because he was too lazy to blow it with a hair dryer after taking a shower.

Amuro stared at him intently, nodded and smiled: "It's finished, Mr. Ranpo."

No matter how many times he meets those clear eyes, Toru Amuro always feels admiration in his heart.

Nature is always so miraculous. He conceives all things, and all living beings are equal, but there is always someone who wins the favor of this world alone. He seems to pour all his love into this small body, conveying it like an oracle. the world.

He is the embodiment of wisdom, the just of all evils.

It should be like this.

Thinking of the information about Edogawa Ranpo just received, Toru Amuro looked at the carefree young man in front of him, and his heart was very complicated.

Edogawa tossed his hair in random steps, and countless drops of water flew out like bullets, leaving the sofa riddled with holes. Toru Amuro reluctantly picked up the hair dryer from the side and plugged it in.

"Mr. Ranpo, let me blow your hair." Toru Amuro asked for Edogawa Ranpo's opinion symbolically, but his hands were already rubbing the ends of his hair.

Edogawa Ranpo did not resist, but obeyed: "It's so troublesome, I hate this kind of trouble the most."

Amuro smiled: "Then what did Mr. Ranpo do after washing his hair before?"

He was a little cautious in saying this, but he didn't notice it while walking in disorder, and replied very decisively.

"Of course someone did my hair-drying."

"Who?"

"Gin, his hair-drying skills are not bad." Edogawa ranpo pouted.

Ranpo Edogawa is 26 years old this year. After joining the organization, he has lived with Gin for two-thirds of his time.

Toru Amuro lowered his eyes so that people couldn't see his expression clearly, and his tone was indeed very enthusiastic: "That's really curious."

Edogawa Ranpo did not answer this time, but remained silent.

Toru Amuro quickly helped Edogawa Ranpo blow-dry his hair. He stretched out his hand to straighten Edogawa Ranpo's messy hair, and then sat in front of Edogawa Ranpo.

"Okay." Toru Amuro looked at the clock beside him, "It's already this time, I'll go see if I can help Mr. Okiya."

Edogawa Ranpo was silent for a while, then suddenly looked at Amuro and let out a sound.

"I really don't quite understand you adults." Edogawa Ranpo's eyes slightly opened a gap, "Thinking too much, doing complicated things, and always calculating, things that are clearly in front of you, Why can't you see it?"

Toru Amuro seemed not to understand the meaning of Edogawa Ranpo, and spread his hands with a wry smile: "Probably because none of us are as smart as you, Mr. Ranpo."

"That's right, Ranpo-sama, I am the No.1 detective!" Edogawa Ranpo emphasized this point again, "But, I still don't understand."

"There is something else that you don't understand Mr. Ranpo?" Toru Amuro asked in surprise.

Edogawa Ranpo nodded: "Many, I don't understand many things."

"for example?"

"For example..." Edogawa put down the books in his hands in a random manner, slowly moved his sitting position, took out one hand and began to count carefully.

"I don't understand why gin controls my snacks, why it rains in summer and snows in winter, why a writer calls Lord Ranpo the same name..."

Edogawa Ranbo's words became more and more outrageous, and those who listened to Zhijiao couldn't laugh or cry.

"Why..." Edogawa paused in disarray, and stared at Toru Amuro with that piercing gaze, "Why did you come here to be an undercover agent?"

Toru Amuro's body froze, instead of feeling panic in his heart, he felt a sense of relief as expected.

He didn't quibble, he is also a detective, and he understands that once people like them confirm the truth, they will not waver no matter what.

not to mention……

The person who exposed all this is Ranpo Edogawa!

"When did Ranpo-san notice it?" Toru Amuro was more curious about this.

"In the beginning." Edogawa replied in disorder.

Hearing these words, Toru Amuro was a little unwilling, and muttered, "My acting skills are so bad."

"No, instead of thinking this way, it should be said that Mr. Ranpo is superior." Toru Amuro immediately denied his initial thoughts, and said as a matter of course, "As expected of the No.1 detective in the world."

"Of course!" Edogawa laughed triumphantly.

At this point, Toru Amuro has a sense of freedom and ease.

"Mr. Ranpo wants to tell the organization that I am an undercover agent?" Toru Amuro was definitely just curious, "Or gin?"

Edogawa Ranpo took it for granted: "Look at your performance, besides, I'm not his son, why should I tell him everything."

oh?isn't it?

Amuro Toru's eyes wandered for a moment.

"What kind of eyes do you have! If you die, what will happen to my tempura!" Edogawa Ranpo looked at Toru Amuro with a mentally retarded look.

Toru Amuro:  …

Toru Amuro: Thanks to cooking for saving my dog's life!

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Edogawa pushed Amuro Toru to the kitchen, "Hurry up and cook for me! I don't know if the dishes made by Okiya Subaru are edible, so hurry up and make tempura."

Okiya Subaru, who was walking this way with a plate in his hand: ...here, why are you blackmailing me?

"I think, although my culinary skills are not as elegant, it is not a problem to make people full." Okiya Subaru felt that he needed to save himself a little face.

Okiya Subaru placed the plate in front of Edogawa Ranpo, and the delicate and soft red bean daifuku stood in the center of the white jade plate, which looked extraordinarily attractive.

"It smells so good." Edogawa ran around for a day, and was already so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. He picked up his chopsticks and couldn't wait to eat the red beans.

Amuro looked at Okiya Subaru's dishes, in Amuro Toru's view, the description of full stomach is definitely modest.

Okiya Subaru's adzuki bean daifuku is different from ordinary adzuki bean daifuku. Instead, the skin is thin and there are many beans. If you are not careful, the red bean inside will break out, affecting the taste.

But the one in front of it is so crystal clear that the red heart can be seen through the delicate outer skin.

Even in the eyes of a culinary master like him, this can be regarded as top-notch.

However, since it is Okiya Subaru's work.

"Oh, so-so, the outer skin is too thin." This is Toru Amuro who is cold.

"Is that so? I think this gentleman likes to eat red beans very much, so the outer skin has been reduced. It's really troublesome." This is the smiling Okiya Subaru.

"Can I eat now?" This was Edogawa Ranpo who vaguely felt something was wrong.