Mr. Oda and his friends

"Hiyori, do you want a crepe?" The laughing and slapstick teenagers on the other side of the road caught President Fukuzawa's attention.He glanced coldly at a young man who was taller than the other, and stopped his gaze on the dessert wrapped in cream and fancy fruit pieces.

The little girl will probably like to eat... right?

Miyata Hiyori had never been in contact with these things before, so he nodded affirmatively after seeing the bright colors and appetizing: "Eat."

If so, get in line.

This crepe shop in Red Brick Plaza is a famous snack like Yokohama's business card.Many tourists will come here to queue up to check in, so there is a straight line of more than ten meters outside the simple dining outlet of the mobile car.

Fukuzawa Yukichi was not a quick-tempered person. He looked around and confirmed that there was no danger worthy of vigilance, so he led Miyata Hiyori to the tail of the line: "Wait a while."

Learning to wait is a very important thing, and there are so many opportunities in daily life.

Standing in front of them were two teenagers who acted like no one was playing around wantonly.

Sensing someone standing behind him, the taller boy with white hair lowered his sunglasses, revealing a pair of jewel-like blue eyes and glanced for a moment, then smiled and approached his black-haired companion and said something, the latter turned his head after listening Come here...he sees Hiyori.

"Hello." The black-haired boy with a neat bun had a warm smile on his mouth.

Mr. Fukuzawa nodded: "Hello."

The other party's slender phoenix eyes were bent into two arcs: "I'm sorry."

"No problem." President Fukuzawa noticed his purple pupils, subconsciously lowered his head: "Hiyori?"

"Hmm!" The little girl is indifferent to the kindness of strangers, and will not show more enthusiasm because the other party has similarities with herself.

It stands to reason that after eating such a nail that is neither soft nor hard, normal people would shrink back their social distance and remain silent in embarrassment.But the two boys looked at each other, bent down ten times more curious than before, trying to talk to Hiyori.

"Don't be afraid, look, what is this? It's fun~"

The black-haired boy simply squatted down, keeping his gaze level with Hiyori.He stretched out his right index finger, shaking it back and forth like a cat.

In Miyata Hiyori's sight, a group of little black monsters were sticking to his fingertips and swaying.

The condensed mud dripped down, and it seemed that the sour smell of vomit could still be smelled at the end of the nose.

The little girl took a step back with no expression on her face, and pulled Fukuzawa Yukichi's sleeve tightly like never before—dangerous.

"Sure enough." The ball-headed boy waved away the little monster, and after thinking about it, he hid his hands behind his back: "Okay, okay, the curse spirit is gone."

"Of course, how could I make a mistake!" The white-haired boy looked up to the sky and snorted twice: "Go back and tell Noctua, and we will wait for her to grow up in a few years. She is so small, so weak that she is afraid of even a fly's head."

"Sorry, you two scared my children." Fukuzawa Yukichi backhanded Hiyori behind his back, revealing the saber he was carrying around his waist.

It's a silent and veiled deterrent.

Wanzitou covered Baimao before he opened his mouth: "I'm sorry, it was my mistake, why don't I pay for the crepes? But... you can learn about the Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Magic. "

He deliberately emphasized the word "curse", let go of his friend, turned sideways to the little girl with only one corner of his sleeve exposed, and said, "I'm Xia Youjie, a first-year high school student. I'm sorry for scaring you. I'm sorry. You can forgive me." ?"

There was no response after two or three minutes, and he still waited patiently.

"Then why are you being polite? I will understand when I meet this little guy at school in the future." Bai Mao saw that he would be able to line up for the dining window immediately, and his interest in children disappeared instantly: "Which flavor do you want to eat? Anyway I want it all."

"Be lighter, add an extra assorted apology to the little lady."

Soon three crepes were handed out from the window, and the ball-headed boy took one of them and handed it to Miyata Hiyori: "If you encounter the monster you saw just now alone, don't be afraid, just run away."

"It's better to cry louder. If I hear it, I'll grab her along the way." Baimao opened his mouth and bit down a large piece of ice cream, his cheeks bulging out.

The ball head poked him with an elbow: "Wu, be gentle with girls, especially little girls."

"Huh!" The white-haired boy took another bite of the crepe, and pointed at Fukuzawa Yukichi: "She can see things you can't see. Believe it or not, it's true. I'm not like Jie. Hate arguments."

"Non-sorcerers shouldn't know..." Wanzi became anxious, and punched Bai Mao's head with his fist, and the latter blocked it in time: "What's the big deal, I didn't lie."

He still looked like a fool who didn't care, and deliberately lowered his sunglasses, revealing his big blue eyes and showing them around.

There were suppressed exclamations from the ladies all around, except Miyata Hiyori.

She looked coldly at the white-haired boy who was much taller than herself, like looking at wood and stone, turned her head and looked at the hand of the ball-headed boy who was still outstretched, and stepped forward to take a bite of the crepe.

To accept the gift is to forgive.Xia Youjie was very interested. The last guy who was so comfortable accepting the service of others was standing beside him, and he could meet the second one in a short time...

For the sake of the cuteness of this little girl, it is not impossible to make her a crepe stand.

"Hey? Does she treat you as a servant?" Baimao Dale: "Looking at it this way, you two look alike except for the size of your eyes. Could it be that you are relatives?"

The speaker was not interested in the listener, and Fukuzawa Yujita took a look at the ball-headed boy who was always smiling gently: "Excuse me...?"

"Hahahahahaha, I'm an only child." He carefully adjusted the angle of the crepe so that the little girl could eat it more smoothly, while on the other hand he laughed and denied his friend's random speculation: "It's inevitable that I'm a little lonely, but there are indeed no brothers and sisters. "

There are so many people with black hair and purple eyes, why can't they all be related?

This is also the reason, Mr. President withdrew the question: "Understood, thank you for taking care of the little girl. As for the school, I will find out. Farewell."

He vaguely knew that besides those with supernatural powers, there were older powers and occupations in this world, and the strange speech and behavior of these two teenagers was not unexplainable.When you meet someone on the street, you should avoid exchanging shallow words. Now that you have got the key information, you should go back and check it yourself.

——I run a detective agency at home, and if I can't find out this matter, I simply shut it down and go back to my hometown to farm.

Watching the pair of "father and daughter" who were both similar and not alike disappear into the vast crowd, the ball-headed boy restrained his smile, hooked his arm around his companion's neck, and suddenly ate the leftover Hiyori with the other hand. Half a crepe was stuffed into the white-haired boy's mouth: "What do you think about my eyes?"

"Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah! Do you want to fight? Do you want to find a quiet place to talk?!" Bai Mao spat out vigorously in a panic, his eyes widened.

After getting angry, the old god of the ball head is there: "Go by yourself, are you afraid of being lonely?"

President Fukuzawa and Hiyori didn't know about the squabbles of the teenagers behind him. They walked back to the detective agency along the main road, and they saw Officer Yasui sitting on the sofa in the newly built reception room as soon as they opened the office door.

"Oh! President Fukuzawa, you are finally back!"

As soon as Yasui saw Fukuzawa Yukichi, he stood up from the sofa and bowed: "Thanks to Mr. Edogawa's care, the truth of the last case was revealed as quickly as possible. I came to thank you."

After speaking, he pointed to the depths of the office with the typical shyness of a young man: "No matter what, Shinichi wants to come to pay a visit to Mr. Edogawa, instead of letting him run around and be rude, everyone, it is better to bring him here together, please forgive me. "

President Fukuzawa followed his hand and looked down the window. Edogawa sat on the desk in disorder, condescendingly despising the "children": "How could you not think of it? How could you not think of it? Is your mind full of mud? Like that The obvious clues are right under your nose, and you have to think hard about what tactics and motives!"

This kind of terrible reprimand was too much for junior high school students, but the eyes of the boy named "Kudou Shinichi" gradually radiated more and more scorching light of admiration.

"Yes! Mr. Ranpo, you are right!"

In the gaping eyes of Oda Sakunosuke not far away, he faced the reprimand and self-reflected: "My thinking is too narrow!"

"Humph! You know, reasoning is not something that can be done by imitating a few books. The client trusts us, and the victim relies on us. If you don't know the weight of it, sooner or later you will get lost in the randomness of the people around you." compliments."

It was rare for him to return to the appearance of a reliable senior, but he was soon broken by the action of touching the soda to drink: "You are still far away!"

"I see, I'll go back and replenish my knowledge reserve..."

It was only then that Kudo Shinichi noticed two people came in from the door of the detective agency: "Mr. Fukuzawa, Ms. Hiyori, you are back? It would be impolite to visit here, please Haihan."

Fukuzawa Yukichi didn't dislike young people with ideals, and nodded: "It's okay."

Oda Sakunosuke stood up and walked in front of him to report on the work: "Mr. Ranpo's work has been successfully completed, and only the report is left. I brought everything back, and I don't know how to maintain it..."

"The textbooks are placed in the lower position of the bookcase next to it, which is convenient for daily use. The other books are placed on the top floor, which is ventilated and protected from light."

He had just finished answering this question, and Yosano Akiko also stepped forward and said, "Today, another applicant called to inquire. When is the best time for the interview?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi thought for a while: "If he is free, he can come here now, or before ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

The ordinary daily schedule came to an end, Yasui Detective Agency definitely did more than simply say thank you.He let the employees go to work, and opened the door of the president's office: "Mr. Yasui, please."

Hiyori didn't continue to follow him, the little girl nestled into the office desk of Sakunosuke Oda smoothly and silkily, like a sweeping robot that automatically returned to the charging slot, quietly and quickly.

"Rihe, sit down." The red-haired boy came back from the tea room with a tall round stool, put his hands under his armpits, lifted the little girl up and put her on the stool: "I bought this for you. "

He took out a stack of soft-covered children's picture books from the side cabinet of the desk: "There are some small flaws, which are cheaper, but fortunately they don't affect them."

A naughty boy with a round face is painted heavily on the cover, grinning wickedly.Oda Sakunosuke pointed to the title and read word by word: ""David, No", it will tell you many things."

The textbooks bought by President Fukuzawa almost piled up into a hill, and he threw them in the utility room before finishing them.

It's just too much!