Mr. Oda and his friends

"Ahahaha, I didn't expect you to look a little bit angry when you are angry."

Back at the office of the detective agency, Edogawa stumbled open his private locker to take out snacks, with an undeniable schadenfreude smile on his face.

Hiyori hugged Tsurumaru Kuninaga to look at the sky and the earth, but he didn't dare to look at his colleagues around him: "..."

"Okay, pretending to be stupid is used too much, but it will be seen through at any time~"

After confirming with Yosano Akiko that the mascot was not even broken, the "sheep" boy who was satisfied picked it up and followed him all the way back, and walked to the treatment room: "Come on, the agreed reward can be fulfilled now."

For a while, even Tian Shan Hanada couldn't help casting a sympathetic look at this guy, and then wrapped Fangzi tightly and went back to his exclusive tea room.

There were only three people left in the large space of the office. Ranpo Edogawa sat back behind the desk with snacks in his arms, and Yuya Youzai turned to face everyone with the back of the office chair.

"..."

Oda Sakunosuke sighed softly, rubbing Hiyori's heart: "There will be no next time."

In fact, even if everyone doesn't support her, she can still come back intact by relying on her own strength.It was still the engraved impression left in the early years that affected her cognition, and I always felt that I had to handle her with care.In fact... Eliminating all kinds of buffs and judging purely by force value, who else is her opponent in Yokohama now?The master of swordsmanship was Fukuzawa Yukichi, and his physical fitness was astonishingly strong. In addition, he had a curse spirit that ignored any physical attacks... The red-haired young man shook his head with a wooden face: "It's good to come back safely."

Just... I didn't expect that the soft and cute girl I picked up at random would grow to this level.

Consciously causing trouble and being forgiven, Hiyori relaxed his body visibly, ran to the table with Tsurumaru Kuninaga in his arms and sat down.There is no talcum powder, calico, and pine nut oil here, so she can only dig out her unused towel lotion from the cabinet, and take out the blade to take care of it carefully.

Things like knives only get sharper and sharper after each use.In Honmaru, she had no chance to touch the bodies of the Fusangshin, and now, as its legitimate owner, she suddenly became interested in this very time-consuming activity.

Miserable begging for mercy came from the treatment room, accompanied by a steady rhythm of beating, people who don't know may misunderstand what human tragedy happened here.The wailing gradually weakened, Edogawa Ranpo raised his head from the newspaper after finishing the crossword puzzle: "Speaking of which, Xiao Hiyori has also experienced the dark side of Yokohama City, no matter from which point of view, it is our You are a full-fledged official member of the detective agency, right!"

"Oh?"

Holding the boy with a new finger in one hand, Yosano Akiko wiped the blood splattered on his face with a tissue and threw him on the reception sofa: "Mr. Ranpo said that, it seems to be true, Oda, how do you say?"

Throwed on the sofa like a dead dog, the "sheep" boy was sobbing and trembling, holding his head in his arms, and glanced at the girl who had just used the chainsaw to do this to him from the gap between his arms: "Oh!"

I was wrong. From the very beginning, I dare not be greedy for beauty to harass Miss Rihe. If I didn't harass Miss Rihe, I wouldn't be caught by PortMafia and chop off two fingers as bait. If I didn't act as bait, I wouldn't It put her in danger, if it didn't put her in danger... Probably she wouldn't have been dissected so many times by the big sister.

"You can leave at any time~" Yosano Akiko gave him a look, the boy clutched his chest and wept softly, and then he was left behind by everyone and stopped paying attention.Oda Sakunosuke recovered from his contemplation, touched his chin and nodded: "Mr. Ranpo is right, so?"

"So, so, say!" Edogawa Ranpo showed a happy expression: "Shouldn't we celebrate?"

what to celebrateCelebrate the addition of a "armed" member of the Armed Detective Agency?

No!We don't need to be armed anymore, we need detectives even more!

But Ranpo Edogawa said he wanted to celebrate, and no one in the office would spoil his interest. He and Akiko Yosano directly picked up the phone and called the Uzumaki coffee shop downstairs to order a cake. His tone of relief sounded more like Celebrate her child's final exam and won the first place in the grade instead of celebrating her single-handedly overtaking PortMafia.

The rhythm of beating the blade stopped abruptly, and Hiyori raised his head: "Cake!"

"Okay, cake."

Oda Sakunosuke rubbed his forehead: "After eating the cake, Hiyori will be an adult."

He hesitated for more than ten seconds, then nodded affirmatively: "I mean, even if you are under the adult line, you should use adult behavior standards to restrain yourself."

"Uh-huh!"

It's hard to say whether she wants to grow up or want to eat cakes, but the girl nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Okay, I will leave a piece for Mr. Fukuzawa!"

Mr. Fukuzawa doesn't like to eat this kind of sweet and greasy food, but he will be relieved to have another child raised.

Seeing that it was almost time to get off work, and seeing off the "sheep" boy who was still sobbing, Edogawa cheered wildly and closed the office door, bouncing forward to watch the creamy fruit cake brought by the coffee shop owner: " Yay! Xiao Rihe, come and cut the cake!"

Hiyori put down Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who had finally finished maintenance, and instead picked up the table knife and gestured at the cake, and finally cut it "cruelly".

"Ah! This guy has been killed!"

A detective dubbed the cake exaggeratedly, and then happily picked up his own double portion and sat down on the seat with his cheeks bulging.Yosano Akiko distributed the remaining cut pieces around, and finally pushed the remaining half to Oda Sakunosuke: "If you don't mind, take it and distribute it to your adopted children."

"Thank you."

This kind of dessert purchased with reserve funds is usually recorded on the official bill, which is equivalent to a cheap return. Of course, the red-haired young man who bears the living expenses of five orphans will not refuse this offer.He specially reserved an extra piece for Hiyori, and put the rest back in the box and tied the ribbon again: "I'll go back as soon as I go."

Butter fruit cake can't be left overnight, if you don't eat it quickly today, you can't eat it overnight.

When the young man left the office, he and Yosano Akiko stepped forward to pat Hiyori's head: "I heard that the Panxing Sect has been disbanded, and today we solved the little problem of offering rewards, next..."

"Shouldn't you go back to school?"

"Eh?"

Hiyori was taken aback.

Yes, Mr. Fukuzawa asked her for a semester of sick leave in the name of "recuperation". Seeing that this year is going to pass again, the first semester of the second year of high school is coming soon.

"Yes, yes, the current average education level of our detective agency is only junior high school! Junior high school! You can't hold your head up if you say it?"

Edogawa tremblingly held up the newspaper again: "Although it is not important, a higher education seems to be more face-saving. Now that you are an adult, you have to act in the way of an adult, so, if There is no reason to convince me..."

He flashed his emerald green eyes: "Then, it's time for you to go back to school."

"Father" is not at home, such an important matter should naturally be brought up by his "elder brother", or else just leave Hiyori at home and carelessly raise him?She is not a mentally handicapped person, and the commission received by the detective agency does not need her military support.Instead of letting the labor force fail to function in vain, it is better to let her do what she should do at her age.

The clerk should do the work that the clerk should do, otherwise people will misunderstand that our detective agency has only armed forces and no detectives!

"let me consider it."

The cake in his mouth was not as sweet as before. After half a year in the wild, Rihe, who had been raised wild before he knew it, hesitated for a moment, and didn't give an answer right away.

The school, as well as the friends I met there, did not cut off contact because of her suspension of school.Chiyo would send some notes and handouts from time to time, and Umetaro Nozaki would occasionally ask her for a little help in the name of "entrustment"-such as acting as a model for him to capture the motion of the character and so on.

But returning to school so easily and happily without any burden, she still can't do it now.

She was not reconciled because there were still people who escaped the sanction and got away with it.

"Well, it's okay, there is still some time before the new school year, you can think about it slowly."

The old god Edogawa Rampo twisted his chair and turned around: "I'll give you a hint, don't forget that you still have some friends hiding in the dark."

"Hiding in the dark, friend?"

Hiyori tilted his head and pondered deeply: "Chuya?"

"I don't think so." The detective curled his lips: "That guy doesn't look very smart."

The really shrewd and cunning one should be "Daba Yezang" who doesn't even know the real name.

The kidnapping planned by PortMafia seems to be interlocking and intricate, but in fact it cannot stand scrutiny at all.Let's just talk about the simplest point - so many cannon fodders have come together to test Hiyori's force value before, it makes no sense that the port side only treats her as a regular meat ticket.

It's as ridiculous as a primary school student trying to catch a giant dragonfly from the Cretaceous period with a net bag, and the prey can easily tear the trap and leave calmly.

He changed his posture and continued to think, the corners of his mouth curled up higher and higher.

Maybe the person who really planned all this was not targeting Hiyori at all.

If he doesn't want to be an enemy of the Armed Detective Agency, what's the best way to show his favor?

"The best way to show favor..."

The black-haired boy sat on the main seat, propping his chin with one hand and smiling at his subordinates: "Go ask the informant to give this to our eldest lady, this time I really pissed her off, I hope that the eldest lady calm down."

The black suit standing on one side with hands down respectfully stepped forward and picked up the envelope containing the death report with both hands: "Yes! Mr. Dazai!"

"If you reveal your identity, you won't have to come back, understand?" He added lightly, scaring the burly man into a cold sweat.

Now is not the time, Odasaku.