I was reincarnated as the Yokohama Touch Porcelain King

All the people attending the banquet gathered here, waiting for the words from Ranpo.

"On the surface, the deceased died of a sudden heart attack, but in fact, it was because the perfume on the female companion's body was mixed with something that induced the deceased's heart attack." Ranpo continued to speak firmly, ignoring Murakami Chise at all. .

"That woman did that too. It has nothing to do with me. I have no motive to do such a thing." Murakami Chise sneered and looked contemptuously, not thinking that Ranpo's words could prove him.

Seeing Murakami Chise, who thought he was smart, struggling to death, Yumeno Hisaku couldn't help laughing, expecting his friends to continue to come up with evidence to beat this guy to death.

"The deceased has an illegitimate child outside, you are not his only choice." Luanbu really hammered the opponent to death with a fatal blow.

"Don't slander my uncle, he is not someone who messes around outside." On the surface, Murakami Chise seemed to be protecting his uncle's reputation, but anyone with eyes could see his panic.

"As long as it has been done, there will be traces. You can check to see if the deceased had an illegitimate child raised outside." Luanbu turned his head to look at the people from the Supernatural Secret Service Section.

At this time, the eyes of the onlookers looking at Murakami Chise had changed, which made Murakami Chise a little out of control. His eyes were red and he shouted hysterically: "I am the future heir of the Murakami family."

When he yelled this sentence, everything was a foregone conclusion. Murakami Zhise was taken away by the belated police, leaving only the conversation for everyone's entertainment.

At this time, Conan stared at the numb dead fish eyes, and stared blankly at Edogawa Ranpo in the center of the crowd. He really didn't expect that the supernatural ability could cheat like this.

It only took a few seconds to see through the doubts that he needed to search for a lot of clues for a long time to solve instantly, without leaving any ambiguous doubts, and the reasoning he made was as accurate as the narrated facts.

This made Conan couldn't help doubting his life. As an ordinary person, does he really need to be a detective?Mr. Ranpo alone is worth all the detectives in the world.

"Mr. Ranpo is a very powerful detective, beyond the existence of ordinary people, but only one of him can't solve all the cases. What you have to do is to become the pinnacle of ordinary people, maybe one day you can challenge Ranpo as an ordinary person Sir." Kudo Yukiko put her arms around Conan's shoulders.

The eyes she looked at her son were full of encouragement and trust, which warmed Conan's heart as if falling into an ice cellar and rekindled his self-confidence.

Fortunately, Conan's personality is firm-willed, even in the face of such a devastating blow, he can quickly recover, and deeply worships Mr. Ranpo who looks like a god in his eyes.

After cheering up, he looked at Ranpo with a confident smile in his adoring eyes. From now on, Mr. Ranpo will be his idol of Kudo Shinichi, none of them.

Conan hadn't regretted that he wasn't a supernatural power user before, but now he suddenly felt that he had missed too much. Super reasoning is a supernatural power that makes even rational people like him feel itchy.

I don't know what kind of expression Conan would have if he knew that Ranbu had no supernatural powers, that he was an ordinary person who was just like a fake, and his reasoning depended entirely on his own brain.

The farce was over, Yumeno Hisaku's sleepiness disappeared during the process of eating melon just now, and he felt that he could fight again.

Just when he was about to go to the dining area to continue fighting, he felt a hand reaching out to his shoulder, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he didn't move when he realized who the opponent was.

A bandage-wrapped hand patted his shoulder, and Yumeno Hisaku turned around calmly to greet the visitor: "Brother Dazai."

"Ah, I didn't scare you." Dazai showed a disappointed expression, his handsome face and tall figure attracted the women around him to look at him.

"No." Seeing Dazai's disappointed expression, Yumeno Hisaku felt a strange sense of happiness, and he asked happily, "What do you want from me?"

"I just met, there is something I want to tell you." Dazai said in a relaxed tone with a smile on his face.

"It's definitely not a good thing for you to come to me specifically to talk about it." Yumeno Hisaku was not confused by Dazai's relaxed attitude, and complained sharply.

"It's a pity that you guessed it right. There are so many people here, let's go to the terrace and talk about it." Dazai's expression remained unchanged, making it hard to guess how serious the matter was.

Yumeno Hisaku was pushed from behind by Dazai to the balcony not far away, and Dazai lowered the curtains to prevent people from seeing the mouth shape.With their level of vigilance, there is no option of being overheard.

"What's the matter?" Yumeno Hisaku faced Dazai and put his hand on the railing.

"Recently, I've always had an ominous premonition. I happened to meet you here. By the way, I would like to remind you to be careful when you're alone." The smile on Dazai's face softened a lot, and he took on a slightly serious look.

"Who." Yumeno Hisaku was a little curious.

In any case, he is the strongest supernatural power user in Japan on the surface, and Dazai is also very aware of his strength, who would be the person who can make Dazai tell him to be careful.

"Fyodor Dostoyevsky." Dazai said a name slowly.

When he said the name, there was a very obvious disgust in his expression.

This is very rare for Dazai, although Dazai usually looks out of tune, in fact, his true emotions are rarely revealed, he just shows what he wants to be seen.

"Who?" Yumeno Hisaku looked confused, the name is so long, who is this?

The mysterious and solemn atmosphere was broken by Yumeno Hisaku's silly question, Dazai burst out laughing, and the atmosphere became more relaxed.

After being ridiculed mercilessly by Dazai, Yumeno Hisaku finally realized who Fyodor Dostoevsky was.

Isn't this a well-meaning Russian? Dazai said that the other party's full name Yumeno Kusaku didn't even recognize him.

If you say you are a kind Russian, President Tuo, Fei Jia, or Majin, Kusaku Yumeno can immediately respond. Even if Dazai said a word about "dead house rat" or "dead mouse", he would still be able to guess who Dazai was talking about.

It is really too long and unfriendly for him to directly say the full name of the Russian, how can he remember it.

"Stop laughing, I know who you are talking about, the devil of the House of Death." Yumeno Hisaku slapped Dazai lightly in anger.

"Ahem, you tap me lightly, but I'm a crispy skin, I can't help being ravaged by the strange force." Dazai staggered forward when he was hit by this light hammer.

"..." Yumeno Hisaku looked at Dazai speechlessly.

As long as you meet him, whoever is the violent exporter in Chuya? If Dazai had a crispy skin, he would have been beaten to death long ago. No one has a thicker skin than him.

"When the white whale fell, Atsushi and Akutagawa saw the sign of the mouse of the dead house on the controller. It was obviously the hand of the rat of the dead house that was behind the attack of the last combination. They will not let it go if they don't achieve their goal." Dazai Look up at the beautiful starry sky.

"Well, after Akutagawa came back, he reported this matter to Mr. Mori, and Mr. Mori also felt that the matter was not simple, and the rat of the house of death will make another move." Yumeno Hisaku looked up at the starry sky imitating Dazai's posture.

"You have become the only surpasser in Japan, and you will attract the eyes of mice. After that, you have to be careful, and don't have physical contact with strange people. His supernatural power is instant death." Dazai warned.

He collected a lot of information about Fyodor, and by studying those materials, he suspected that the mouse's supernatural power was instant death, but it required physical contact.

"Don't worry, I will pay attention, thank you Brother Dazai for caring about me." Hisaku Yumeno smiled sweetly and spoke sincerely.

"I'm just afraid that if you die, you will be disqualified and lose value in the world. I, a traitor, will be hunted down by Mr. Mori." Dazai, unable to face the gratitude of others, subconsciously denied it.

Being attacked by Kusaku's sudden straight ball, no matter how long it takes Dazai can't get used to it.

He doesn't admit that he cares about each other.Well, maybe a little bit.

"Hahaha." Yumeno Hisaku was amused by Dazai's awkwardness.

A straight ball player like him can't understand why Dazai is so awkward, but at his level, Dazai can accept it.

Akutagawa has always been treated coldly by Dazai, which is also related to Akutagawa's attitude towards Dazai.Dazai's personality simply cannot face that kind of unreserved fiery emotion, and it will make him at a loss what to do.

The ridiculed Dazai smiled. He stretched out his sinful hands to make a shape for Yumeno Kusaku, and a freshly baked bird's nest head was born.

"Damn it, your hair is messed up by you." Just now, Dazai complained about his strength, Yumeno Hisaku didn't dare to struggle vigorously, for fear of really hurting Dazai.

The main reason is that Dazai's human disqualification is immune to all supernatural abilities, that is to say, Dr. Yosano's "Please Don't Die" has no effect on him, so Yumeno Kusaku is unwilling to really hurt Dazai.

Although Dazai's supernatural power will be invalid in the few seconds when he is near death, and then please don't die can be used, but it's really not necessary for that to be just an ordinary joke.

As Dazai of the script team, of course he knew that things would develop like this, especially since Kusaku was someone he was very familiar with, and he couldn't understand the other party's behavior patterns.

"Have fun with Mr. Ranpo." Dazai withdrew his hand contentedly.

"Well, Ranpo is super powerful, and I feel like I've become smarter by being friends with him." Hisaku Yumeno smiled happily when he mentioned his new friend.

"Then you want to come to the Armed Detective Agency to play with us?" Dazai invited without warning.

"Why are you all poaching roles one by one? Mr. Mori will be furious if he finds out." Yumeno Hisaku didn't answer Dazai's question directly.

"It seems that you will not leave the port mafia." Dazai was not disappointed, he just said it casually, in case he agreed.

"Hey, when you left, I wanted to go with you, but you didn't take me away, and now you let me change jobs, how can this happen." Yumeno Hisaku's voice was extremely low, for fear of being heard by others, It would be bad if it reached Mr. Mori's ears.

"One moment and another, but it's not bad for you to stay in the port mafia." Dazai didn't intend to explain in detail.

Back then, Dazai also had concerns. At that time, Kusaku was not strong enough, coupled with his potential and the lethality of supernatural powers. It would not be a good thing to lose Mr. Mori's protection and fall into the hands of the Supernatural Secret Service.

But Dazai was not surprised by Kusaku's answer. Kusaku was different from him. He was very compatible with Mr. Mori. Perhaps staying in the port mafia was the most suitable for him.