The Holy Grail of Self-discipline Xiawuren

Faced with Satoru's question, my choice is...

Please ask Hassan again to let Chaldea deliver things, although Chaldea’s food is a bit special, if it is Serva

If t and master are eaten, there will be a corresponding magical effect, but based on the difference in the world, it can only be regarded as a delicacy with a better taste and higher calories, and it is not a troublesome thing.

But before the food from Chaldea was delivered, I still had to take Satoru to Ginza to buy some snacks, because in order to grab me out of bed/bed in the first place, he ran to the high school without even eating breakfast.

Really, I always feel that Enlightenment's brain is the same as his face, always a childlike face.

"I heard Principal Noctua said that when you went to the youth academy, you used a bull as the means of transportation. Where is it? Let me see."

Satoru asked me with an affirmative tone.

As soon as the white bull was released, he stuck to it with his whole body, yelling and poking at the bull's mech parts.

"Wow, I didn't expect there to be such super-scientific followers, 'Mr. Magician', you are really getting better and better. What does it work on? Gasoline? Dew?"

The big boy who saw the childhood dream toy has spontaneously sat on the back of the white bull, driving it on its way.

"Hey, Wu, don't let it run so fast, it will fly!"

One inattentive, one person and one cow flew up, leaving me standing still and looking up at the sky.

"Wahhahaha, hurry up! Woohoo~~~ahhahaha"

The chant of Enlightenment began to sound from the sky above Gaozhuan. I guess that the knotweed Yuren and Fuheihui who had gone back to catch up on sleep before probably failed to achieve their goals.

In the end, what stopped the big boy in the middle of his childhood dream was the call to assist the supervisor.

"What are you doing, Yizhi?"

"Tsk, I see, let's go now."

Wu, who was begged by the other end of the phone, finally remembered his own job, and he let the white bull fall from the sky with a little dissatisfaction.

"I will go with you."

Before he hits the ground, I suggest so.

Satoru's eyes lit up for a moment, but then he regained his usual composure.

"Forget it, it's not time for you to appear in front of those rotten oranges. 'Mr. Magician' is our hole card. We can't make a move until Wang Zha."

Now that Wudu has reached this point, I can only agree.

I watched him ascend into the air by manipulating his own no-lower-limit spell, and it didn't take long for him to turn into a small black dot and disappear into the sky.

The already quiet campus of the college is even quieter now.

Enlightenment went to deal with matters related to the magic spirit. Ms. Nitzi is also very busy as a doctor who can use the reversal technique to treat the wounded. Principal Ye Moth seems to have received a task from the top level of the magic circle recently. hurry.

"Am I the only one idle in the end?"

Enlightenment has disturbed my lucidity/dream, and I don't want to go back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep, so I just find something for myself to do.

Not to be outdone, I slipped out of the high school again.

"Where are you going this time?"

I took out a map to compare and draw on it, and finally decided to go to Yokohama, the first stop I came to another world.

Yokohama is only half an hour away from Tokyo by Shinkansen. I took the white bull directly from the sky, which saved me the time of waiting for the train. When I arrived at the destination, it was not even eight o'clock in the morning.

After falling down in the hidden alley, I put away the white bull, let the Hassans continue to hide in the shadows, and led Alice out.

First stop, Yokohama Chinatown.

This is the original plan that Alice and I had planned on the day we met Satoru, and it just happened to be made up now.

"Give me four pork and shrimp buns, please."

I handed the banknotes to the owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop, and then I took it, and there was a not-so-familiar bluffing sound behind me.

"Ah, Lord Ranpo's steamed stuffed bun is gone, you have to pay me one."

A young man wearing a beret and dressed as a detective appeared behind me. He squinted his eyes and stared at the bun in my hand. He was the one who stole a bunch of cakes from me in the coffee shop.

I turned sideways and exposed the boss in the booth.

"No, the pork and shrimp buns are gone, and the last four are in your hands!"

He saw through me.

I turned my head to look at the owner of the bun stall, who nodded honestly.

"My guest, what you have in your hand is indeed the last pork and shrimp bun sold today."

I was lucky enough to buy the soon-to-be-sold-out steamed stuffed buns before they were sold out, but then they were touched by someone after they were sold out. Is my luck good or bad?

"Of course it's fine, it's your honor to meet Lord Ranpo!"

The young man nodded affirmatively, still looking expectantly at the bun in my hand.

Fortunately, when the store gave it to me, it was packaged separately. I first handed one to Alice, and then handed the second to the young man who claimed to be Ranbu. During this time, his eyes followed the buns all the time, like It's a wild cat catching butterflies.

"Master Ranpo is not a wild cat."

The young man who bit into the steamed stuffed bun will retort vaguely.

I pretended I didn't hear it, put the steamed stuffed bun into my mouth while it was still hot, and signaled Alice to go elsewhere.

The young man who had been fed for free stepped forward, as if he had found his mobile wallet.

This time, he didn't directly say what I think of him, but he snorted a little, and turned his head to another direction to avoid meeting my gaze.

Next, with a Cengfan person, we went to eat shark fin ramen and siu mai. Cengfan used his foot pain as an excuse, and we finally entered a nearby teahouse and ordered a table of Cantonese morning tea.

"This is actually your purpose."

I looked at the young man who buried his head in the snack, and only got a humming sound from the other party.

The young man in front of me is already an adult for a long time in terms of bone appearance, but judging from his behavior and style, he has a boyish childishness. Looking at him always reminds me of someone I am familiar with.

"Master Ranpo is different from the one you think, I am the world's number one detective!"

He gave me a tenth of his attention from the snacks, trying to put on an air of belonging to the world's number one detective, but unfortunately the sauce on his mouth broke his useless efforts.

"What Lord Ranpo said is true. For the sake of treating me to so many snacks today, Lord Ranpo can do you a favor from the standpoint of not involving the Armed Detective Agency in the future."

The young man showed an expression of 'you've made a lot of money'.

I accepted this favor, anyway, this is my real money in exchange, I can't lose money.

Seeing how knowledgeable I am, Luanbu picked up the menu again and began to sketch, preparing to fill the vacancy on the table.

Whether it's the world's number one detective or the strongest in the magic world, their obsession with snacks is really very deep. This is my final feeling about this journey of being robbed.

When the grass tea was about to end, one of the owners of Cengfanmao finally came to claim him. It was a white-haired boy with irregular oblique bangs.

The other party was very embarrassed and apologized to me, saying that their Mr. Ranpo had caused me trouble, and hoped that I could send the bill to the Armed Detective Agency, and they would reimburse the full cost of this time.

"No, there is not much money."

I didn't mean to embarrass the white-haired boy in front of me.

"But if this is the case... no, please make us make up for it!"

In the end, the refusal frightened the other party, and the white-haired boy became even more panicked.

"Okay, Dunjun, as a reward for this meal, I will do this guy a favor later, and you don't need to do this."

Luanbu took out a blue glass bead and pointed it at the sky, comforting his junior nonchalantly.

The young man called Dunjun looked at me cautiously, and he was greatly relieved when he saw me nodding.

"That's really great. When I came out, Mr. Kunikida specifically told me that I must collect the bill for you, Mr. Ranpo."

While showing a relieved smile, his stomach growled.

"This, this is not..."

Dun Jun clutched his stomach and tried to suppress the thunder, but instead it made it more noticeable.The white-haired boy who noticed this almost ashamed himself like a boiled lobster, and his whole body swayed.

"If Dunjun doesn't mind, you can sit down and eat together."

I pushed the untouched snack in front of the boy.

"However, these are all packaged. They should be the snacks you are going to take away, sir. Is it really okay to give them to me?"

Dun Jun was extremely anxious, standing restlessly at the table, hesitantly looking at the exquisitely packaged takeaway.

"It's okay, I'm going to bring this to my friend, but because he's busy with work, it's estimated that he won't be able to eat it until evening. I'll just buy it for him again at that time, and it won't affect the taste of the snack."

"But……"

Probably because he is not used to accepting other people's kindness, Dun Jun is still too embarrassed to reach out to touch the snacks on the table.

"Well, what he said is true, it's better to say that you did him a favor by eating this snack."

Luanbu, who couldn't stand the younger generation's empty city plan, added a sentence.

After receiving the testimony of the world's number one detective, Dun Jun finally sat down and settled his belated breakfast quietly and quickly.

I don't know if it's the wrong day, or there is a problem with Yokohama's feng shui. In short, I was blocked in an alley after I sent away Luanbu who took the initiative to eat and Dunjun who was passive.

"I saw you walking with Renhu just now? Are you a newcomer to the detective agency? What purpose do you have for Mr. Dazai?!"

When he said the last sentence, the eyes of the young man in a western-style long black trench coat in front of him became even more fierce. He put his hands in his pockets, as if if there was any sign of me lying, he would pounce on me and tear me apart with his sharp fangs throat.

"I don't know the human tiger you mentioned, and I don't know who Mr. Dazai is, let alone do anything bad to him."

"It's nonsense, I clearly saw you walking with Renhu! Sure enough, all of this is Renhu's fault!"

A black strip-shaped object appeared behind him and attacked me. After I dodged sideways, more strip-shaped objects appeared.

"Sure enough, you are hiding something, it's all the fault of Renhu!"

After seeing me dodging his attack, he became even more angry and repeated 'it's all the fault of the tiger'.

This is how much hatred they have for humans and tigers.

Sure enough, I shouldn't have chosen a shortcut to avoid walking, sigh.