Enchantment high degree favorability acquisition log

Although writers who have adapted to this world seem to be doing things other than their own jobs, I was still a little shocked when I heard the boy claiming to be Ranpo.

After all, this is one of my favorite mystery writers.

Maybe it’s because I’m not very smart, so I’m particularly envious of smart people, which is specifically reflected in my love of reading novels related to reasoning when I was a student.

"Are you Edogawa Ranpo?"

I take the initiative to ask questions.

"It's me, do you also have the reputation of Lord Chaos?" He looked a little proud, but he deliberately didn't want to show it too much.

Although it was quite different from what I remembered, but due to the influence of a certain idol halo, I took the initiative to withdraw my hand.

"Ah, so it's Lord Ranpo! I've heard of you for a long time, so you can take this box of cakes." As a fan girl, I am very cautious.

It was probably the first time that Ranbu encountered such a situation, and he actually withdrew his hand.

The two of us stared at each other for a while without saying a word, and the boy coughed loudly, and went to check out with the cake box in his arms.

[Edogawa Ranpo Favorability Opened]

[Current Favorability: 15%]

He really deserves to be Lord Ranpo from another world, even the back view reveals the crushing of other people's IQ.

Wait, why did I start calling Ranpo-sama such a high-ranking middle schooler?

Impressed by the sight, I fell into deep thought.

It can only be said that this dessert shop is indeed my main recommendation. Although I couldn't buy the signature lemon cheese cake, when I walked out of the shop, my hands were full.

I was about to go to the supermarket to meet Xia Youjie when I suddenly heard a familiar young voice.

"Hey!"

I turned my head and saw Edogawa Ranpo holding a pink paper bag exactly like mine in his hand, and he spoke confidently.

"As my fan, Lord Ranpo decided to give you a benefit."

"Huh?" I was at a loss.

Is it going to give me a signed version of the novel? I am suddenly a little excited.

"It's up to you to send Ranpo-sama back to the Armed Detective Agency."

I:…………

"What kind of expression is that on your face, put away the thoughts in your head, how could Mr. Ranbu not know the way home."

Me: ...Forget it, I can't think deeply, otherwise the idol filter will not be able to hold on.

He took out his mobile phone and made a call with Xia Youjie: "Jie, how long will it take for you there?"

"Well, 10 minutes, are you ready?"

"Ah, no, I met a lost kid here, and I'm going to send him back first. If you recover, just wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, I saw Luanbu, who was dressed like a cos detective, showing me an angry expression.

Ah, it seems to be the raccoon cat downstairs in the college dormitory.

Every time I tease it with ham sausage, that cat has this expression on its face.

I really want to touch my head from the bottom of my heart.

But before I could put it into practice, Ranbu interrupted me with a look of vigilance.

"Don't try to touch Master Ranbu's hair, for fear of being affected by your stupid breath."

...Sure enough, they have the same name and surname, so they should have walked away coldly before.

I thought blankly.

"But in the end he was sent downstairs."

At this time, I was already sitting on the train bound for Hokkaido.

"The name of that detective agency sounds a bit strange." Xia Youjie commented casually.

"Indeed." I yawned and started to feel drowsy again.

Maybe it's because I've just recovered from a serious illness, and I've been in low spirits lately.

"I'll sleep a little longer." Rubbing my eyes, I didn't even take off the hat on my head. Xia Youjie asked me if I was hot after getting in the car.

The answer is that I don't feel hot at all, but I feel very cold when I take off the hat.

I slept all the way to the station, and when I arrived in Hokkaido, the night was low and it was already late.

Xia Youjie walked in front carrying the suitcases of the two of us, while I tugged at the hem of his coat with sleepy eyes and followed in a daze.

After Gojo Satoru finished the task, he got rid of the auxiliary supervisor early, and applied for two more for himself with the reason that "today's curse spirit is really disgusting, I want to soak in a hot spring to heal it". days off.

As Wujo Wu's ability gradually stabilized, the magic spirits in the magic world also subsided a little bit, at least there was no such explosive blowout as half a year ago.

However, I think the main reason why the higher-ups are more tolerant towards him is that Xia Youjie quit.

Right now, there is only Gojo Satoru who is still working in the entire magic world, so no matter how dissatisfied he is, he can only swallow it.

"102"

Look at the number on the door of the room.

I was about to knock on the door when the door opened by itself.

Gojo Satoru was wearing a light blue bathrobe, with one hand propped on the door frame, and a berry-colored popsicle in his mouth.

He opened the door and was about to say something, but was stunned the next second he saw me.

I didn't think too much, I reached out and took the popsicle out of his mouth.

"Ah, it's grape-flavored!" I suddenly became energetic.

I put the popsicle back into his mouth with my backhand, and happily ducked down, slipping under his arm into the room.

"Qianna is going too far." Gojo Satoru muttered as he followed me.

I carefully looked through the freezer.

"Hey, did you actually buy two flavors of green grapes and purple grapes at the same time?" I squatted on the ground and patted Gojo Wu's calf with a smile on my face.

"Wu Jiang, your taste is getting better and better under my influence."

"Obviously you are too easy to guess." Gojo Satoru took a bite of the popsicle in his mouth.

"You can only eat one." Xia Youjie also followed in at some point, and said coolly while crossing his arms.

...Damn it, do you have to be controlled when you come out to play?

I ignored him and prepared to eat two.

Who would have thought that as soon as the outer packaging of the green grape popsicle was unpacked, a hand would drop from the top of his head and snatch it away.

I turned around and glared, but Gojo Satoru had a rare serious expression on his face.

"What's wrong with your face?"

This sentence was obviously aimed at me, but Gojo Wu looked at Xia Youjie.

"At first I thought it was too cold, but Qiannai has been in the room for at least 5 minutes."

The smile on Xia Youjie's face also disappeared.

He looked at me carefully, making me hairy, and couldn't help but reach out and touch my face.

"What's wrong with me... I'm obviously fine."

"Something is really wrong." Xia Youjie raised his legs and approached, half kneeling opposite me and gently cupping my face.

Gojo Satoru also came over and pressed his palm against my cheek.

"The body temperature is too low."

"As soon as I saw her, it didn't feel right."

The two attending doctors started discussing in front of me, and I thought I was a guinea pig lying on the operating table in a daze.

"Wuuuu, let me go." I didn't even feel like eating popsicles, and I stood up all over with hairy hair.

"Isn't it normal that I was sick for a long time and my body was too weak!"

"There is no conjurer who is physically weak." Wujo Wu calmly pointed out the problem.

"I'm not a magician, I'm a curser, which is different from you." I retorted directly.

Xia Youjie: ...

"I took her for a follow-up visit two days ago, and there is really nothing wrong with it."

Xia Youjie rubbed his eyebrows and stood up.

So I also became more confident: "Yes, yes, I am fine."

"After I go back, I will take her to have another full body check."

Me: ...Wait, how could this happen.

Thinking of going to the hospital to smell the disinfectant after returning home, I was already sad.

Desperately going to the bathroom and changing into a bathrobe, I couldn't help but look in the mirror.

Is there any difference?

I subconsciously approached.

——The girl in the mirror is wearing a pale pink bathrobe, with long hair hanging down her waist.

His complexion did not seem to be very good, even his lips were very white.

I pursed my lips hard, and the pale blood only appeared for a moment and then disappeared quickly.

Feeling a little depressed, I pulled up my long hair, hesitated for a moment, and then put on a thick feathered jacket over the bathrobe.

After patting my face, I put on my smile again and opened the door.

"I'm fine, Jay, hurry up and change into your bathrobe."

Each room in this hot spring hotel has its own hot spring to soak in, but compared to that, I still prefer the outdoor public hot spring.

Xia Youjie and Wutiaowu went to the male soup, and I went to the female soup alone with a small bamboo basket with towels on it.

Whenever this happens, I secretly hate why Nitro can't run around like us.

It was okay in Tokyo, but due to the special nature of her spells, it was almost impossible to run around the world with us.

Maybe because the price of this hot spring hotel is a bit ridiculously high, even in the public bathing place, I didn't see a few people.

I randomly found an unoccupied soup pool, took off my bathrobe, and stepped into it carefully.

"...it's hot."

Although I had showered in advance and adapted to the temperature, I still felt a little uncomfortable stepping into the hot spring all at once.

The position of the heart is a little stuffy.

After soaking for about 10 minutes, I couldn't take it anymore. I got up and came out of the hot spring. I was going to the public area to take a rest.

Wu is right, I have been exaggerating a bit lately.

His head was a little dizzy, and his steps stumbled.

The bad state made me lose my basic vigilance, so when I walked into the rest area, I accidentally pretended to be full with someone.

"Well."

I couldn't stand upright, and the person walked very fast. I felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

The wrist supporting the tatami seemed to be twisted, and there was a sharp pain, and physiological tears welled up in my eyes.

"Tsk, don't you have eyes when you walk?" The person who bumped into me seemed to be more dissatisfied than me.

I raised my head and looked over with tears in my eyes.

——Let me see which idiot speaks so arrogantly.

It was a blond boy who bumped into me. He was wearing a black bathrobe.

As a result, as soon as we met our eyes, he was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

"you you you……"

What are you.

Sister, I will teach you a lesson today.

"It hurts so much, my wrist seems to be broken." I started to cry, and everyone who was sitting in the rest area turned their eyes in our direction.

"? Why are you crying?" The blond boy scratched the end of his hair and knelt down impatiently.

It happened that I was not skilled in fake crying, so I quickly pretended to wipe away the tears from the corners of my eyes, and raised my swollen wrist towards him.

"Then what should I do? I don't have the money to go to the hospital."

"I'll transfer the money to you."

...I didn't even question why I had the money to go to waste but not the hospital.

It seems that the brain is not very good at a young age, I took a look at his head.

No wonder he has such a bad temper.