In Shimokutagawa, the name is...

Once again, Atsushi Nakajima was forced to come here at 08:30 in the morning. After taking out the key to open the door of the laboratory, he did not see the young man in the white coat.

He was stunned for a few seconds, and after his brain shut down for a moment, he finally realized: Akutagawa, who emphasized time the most in the past, didn't--in a similar situation that he had known before--had a replacement!

Finally gone, the mad scientist is finally gone, his free days are back!Atsushi Nakajima jumped up regardless of his image, slammed the door and ran towards the detective agency with the momentum he jumped off the airship before.

He's free, isn't he? Stop being tortured by a mad scientist, he's that free little white tiger again!Atsushi Nakajima even wanted to write down this day specifically to commemorate his miserable life of being forced to work as a guinea pig, a tool man, and a part-time nanny in just a few days.

As for this? What kind of Akutagawa was changed back, who is going to care about that kind of thing.At least Atsushi Nakajima swears that he will never take the initiative to send himself up there again. If he sends him up again, he will change his name to Da Atsushi. Besides, Akutagawa is obviously a member of the mafia, why is he unlucky every time? !Isn't he? Akutagawa's nanny!

- "Are you attracted by the smell of bread at about three o'clock yesterday afternoon? Yes, thank you very much."

Atsushi Nakajima, who finally returned to the detective agency, received the task of finding a cat belonging to a noble lady.He took Quan Jinghua and followed the clues provided by the client, and asked shop after shop, did he see a whole body? A snow-white cat with beautiful green eyes, the sun was about to set, but they didn't get it? more information.

Atsushi Nakajima's stomach growled loudly, and he realized belatedly that they might not be able to make it back to dinner.Atsushi Nakajima looked down at Izumi Kyoka who was also holding a small book beside him: "Is Kyoka-chan hungry, what do you want to eat?"

"Crepe." Quan Jinghua answered almost instantly, "I still want to eat tofu."

"Ok."

Atsushi Nakajima bought a crepe for himself and Izumi Kyoka, especially the one for Izumi Kyoka. He specially chose the one with more fruit.He was really hungry, and he ate the crepe in just three or two bites, while Quan Jinghua ate at a much slower pace, biting small bites of fruit dipped in honey and smeared with cream.

"Soup tofu... there isn't any around here..." Atsushi Nakajima looked east and west, but he didn't see a shop selling soup tofu. Suddenly, a golden and red building appeared in his vision. It was China Street. .Thinking that there should be a lot of food in Chinatown, even if you can’t find soup tofu, you can eat something else for dinner.Atsushi Nakajima asked softly to Izumi Jinghua who had finished the last bite, "How about, Jinghua sauce, let's go to Chinatown? Even if there is no soup tofu, there are delicious Xiaolongbao, candied haws, spring rolls, Steamed dumplings..."

He counted with his fingers and said, the more he counted, the hungrier he became. Quan Jinghua, who was also attracted by the delicious food in the mouth of the white-haired boy, swallowed the crepe in his mouth and nodded expectantly.

"it is good."

-Sure enough, I didn't find a store that buys soup tofu in Chinatown, but there are quite a few special snacks, and the aroma went straight into the nostrils of the two.Under the kind eyes of the old grandpa holding a big broom full of candied haws, Atsushi Nakajima bought him and Izumi Jinghua a bunch of candied haws each. The amber syrup was hung on the skin of the hawthorn fruit. The honey-colored soft light reflected by the setting sun, a light bite, the sweetness like a crystal bursting into the throat, accompanied by the sweet and sour hawthorn pulp, makes people want to eat it even after eating it.

The only problem was that he seemed to be even hungrier after eating... Nakajima Atsushi opened his wallet and looked at it, then heaved a sigh of relief.Fortunately, he didn't stay with Mr. Dazai some time ago, so naturally he didn't have to pay for the other party's various aftermath. The money should be enough for the two of them to eat.

"Kyoka sauce, is there anything else you want to eat?" Atsushi Nakajima threw the bamboo sticks with candied haws into the trash can and asked, but did not get an answer from Izumi Kyoka.

"Jinghuajiang?" He turned his head and looked puzzledly at the girl next to him who was staring in one direction for some reason. Quan Jinghua raised his finger, as if a little unsure, "Dun, that is a cat." ?"

Atsushi Nakajima looked at her pointing, and noticed the white cat wagging its tail and stepping gracefully on the gravel road, but he couldn't fully confirm it due to the distance.He looked at the note in his hand, and then at the cat licking its paw. He went back and forth several times, but couldn't confirm it.

"Let's get closer to confirm." Atsushi Nakajima said, but it is obvious that the vigilance of cats is higher than that of humans. When two people were about to approach it, it suddenly turned its head, a pair of ghostly green eyes He met the purple-gold eyes of the white-haired boy impartially.Immediately afterwards, it suddenly meowed sharply, and immediately rushed into the crowd with its dexterous figure.

"Oops, Jinghua-chan, let's catch up!" Atsushi Nakajima hurriedly turned around and shouted, and immediately caught up. Izumi Jinghua also stepped on clogs to follow, but after all, human beings don't have the ability to sneak through the crowd like cats With the ability to drill around, the white-haired boy who was blocked by the crowd saw that the cat was about to disappear from his field of vision. He couldn't help speeding up his pace, but the next second his body seemed to hit something hard, wow, There was the sound of something falling to the ground.

"Ah! I'm sorry! I'm very sorry? Sorry!" Atsushi Nakajima looked at the fallen things that looked like shortened chopsticks and the collapsed table. Whoever, quickly squatted down to pick up those chopsticks to prevent being trampled by pedestrians.

"No? It won't go bad, just put it in a jar." There seemed to be a faint smell of tobacco floating in the air, accompanied by the man's cool tone.But Atsushi Nakajima suddenly froze. This? Familiar? Not? No more familiar voice... He raised his head stiffly like a robot. Holding a long tobacco rod with white smoke rising from the top.

He casually sat on the bamboo chair with his body tilted. After seeing the appearance of the white-haired boy, he raised his eyelids, and the frost-white hair on the side of his ear brushed his side face: "This? No? Yes Is it the little tiger demon who sells buns next door?"

The man held the cigarette stick, pressed the tip of the stick on the white-haired boy's chin, and poured the smell of tobacco straight into his nostrils: "What? Today, this one came to your door on its own initiative, and finally you are willing to be my servant?"

The author has something to say: Happy New Year everyone!

感谢在2020-12-2615：51：49~2021-01-0100：19：05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：夕雾25瓶；鱼破解10瓶；覃言墨1瓶；非常感谢大家对我的支持，我会继续努力的！