The Holy Grail of Self-discipline Xiawuren

Before Kunikida really killed his relatives for the detective agency, Osamu Dazai saved himself.

"Kunikida-kun's temper is really bad~"

Osamu Dazai rubbed his shoulders, Kunikida restrained his arms just now, and now his blood is not circulating a little bit.

Kunikida had a bad look in his eyes.

"But didn't it mean that Anders lived to an old age, why?"

When he came back to his senses, Atsushi Nakajima realized something was wrong.

"Of course it's because childhood is the most talented."

Andersen, who was all the attention, gave up on himself, with a gloomy expression.

"Ah, that's right."

Atsushi Nakajima nodded, he touched the back of his head with a slightly shy expression, probably because he felt that he had said something wrong just now.

Andersen didn't care about this, he was more concerned about another thing.

"I wanted to ask just now, master, have you already formed an alliance with the two masters in front of you?"

The blue-haired servant looked at Atsushi Nakajima in front of him and Ranpo Edogawa on the swivel chair not far away.

The purple-haired servant appeared from behind Atsushi Nakajima, and he nodded at Andersen in an archaic manner.

Edogawa Ranpo sat on the swivel chair and gave himself a rather domineering look. He slanted his mouth, put his hands on his forehead, curled his right foot on the chair, and left his left foot on the ground, laughing "hehehehe" with.

"Mr. Ranpo is bewitched!"

Atsushi Nakajima held his face and exclaimed.

"Get in touch with Xie Ye!"

Kunikida took out his cell phone seemingly calmly.

"You and Yosano are in the infirmary next door~"

Osamu Dazai kindly reminded.

"I'll call Dr. Yosano over now!"

Atsushi Nakajima rushed towards the door.

"stop!"

Seeing that the audience was about to leave, Edogawa Ranbu stood up anxiously. After calling Atsushi Nakajima to stop, he pretended to sit back in his original position, showing the same shape as before.

"Cough, hehehe, since you all want to know which servant I summoned so much, the world's number one detective will naturally grant your wishes generously, cough."

He put his hand to his mouth and coughed lightly.

"Let them see the heroic appearance of my servants, la

cer. "

"Follower la

cer!King of Sparta, Leonidas!See here! "

A man with a height of 1.8 meters [-], muscular and well-built, wearing a golden helmet and a red cloak appeared with a spear and a shield.

With a heroic figure, a loud voice, and muscles that can become the standard ceiling of textbooks, the spearman calmed down the scene as soon as he appeared.

"...The King of Sparta... As expected of Mr. Ranpo..."

Kunikida's voice was a little trembling, he held onto the table behind him, and used his strength to stand still, so as not to be in a mess.

"Mr. Ranpo is so powerful that he can actually summon the King of Sparta. It turns out that Mr. Ranpo's frequency is similar to that of the King of Sparta. It is indeed Mr. Ranpo!"

Atsushi Nakajima stood in front of his chest with two fists clenched. He circled Edogawa Ranpo and Leonidas with shining eyes, and his voice couldn't conceal his admiration.

"Heh heh heh, I'm the world's number one detective, how can such a trivial matter fail me."

Edogawa Ranpo's nose became longer. He had his hips akimbo, stood on the swivel chair with one foot, and stepped on the table with the other.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Luanbu would actually summon spearmen. I lost this wave."

Osamu Dazai sank back into the sofa in dejection, this time he changed his position, leaving the place where he got wet before sitting empty, and sat in a dry place.

"I'm going to the corner of the bookshelf, don't force me to work, let me play for a while."

After confirming that the master and servants present are friendly, Andersen also turned into a spirit and disappeared.

Nakajima Atsushi and Kunikida's eyes still stayed on the spearman's side. Compared with Dazai Osamu summoning Andersen who created fairy tales, they now paid more attention to Edogawa Ranpo who summoned the king of Sparta.

Leonidas flexed his muscles.

"Oh? Do you like muscles?"

Nakajima nodded sharply.

"If you want such muscles, you have to exercise. Let's move towards the muscles together! First, let's fight the leopard with bare hands!"

Leonidas shook his fist.

"Okay! No, why are you fighting the leopard?"

Atsushi Nakajima realized later.

"Besides, leopards are protected animals now. We can't casually injure them, let alone kill them!!"

"Miscalculation...sorry."

Remembering that he is now in the present world, Leonidas simply admitted his mistake.

"Then let's fight the lion with our bare hands!"

The gunman came up with a new idea.

"Not even a lion!"

Atsushi Nakajima hid his face.

"Huh!"

After Leonidas swung his sentence to Atsushi Nakajima's stop, he was about to go out in big strides, intending to find a lion to fight in Yokohama, which was full of humans.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Gunner!"

Atsushi Nakajima didn't have time to grab the King of Sparta who was full of fighting spirit, he turned his head in a breakdown and asked for help.

"Mr. Ranpo, stop him, Yokohama has no lions to train!"

"Yeah, that's true. If you just train your muscles with a lion on the street, it will definitely turn into a circus. I can't let this happen until the president comes back."

Edogawa Ranpo adjusted his detective uniform, and followed his Master step by step.

"Mr. Ranpo..."

Atsushi Nakajima had tears in his eyes, he was very moved by Edogawa Ranpo's reliability.

"...By the way, let the other masters take a look at the servants I summoned. Huh, the King of Sparta is much better than the servants who just hide and play tricks and the little girls who only make trouble."

The world's best detective beams like a kindergartener about to show off his new toy to his friends.

"..."

Atsushi Nakajima wanted Edogawa Ranpo to return the touch he had just had, but he didn't dare to speak, he could only hold back a flushed face, watching his respected Mr. Ranpo go out to show off his followers.

"...Dun Jun, what kind of clothes was that King of Sparta wearing just now?"

Kunikida pushed his glasses back, trying to remember his impactful appearance.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Thinking of Leonidas' bodybuilding outfit, Atsushi Nakajima screamed, grabbed the curtains that were placed in a cardboard box and planned to replace them later, and rushed out.

"Mr. Leonidas, Mr. Ranpo! You can't go out with that outfit, it will attract the police!!!"

-

Hakone, inside the castle

Rarely, after delivering the snacks to me, Satoru didn't go on a mission, but stayed in Hakone for several hours.

"Why, are you tired of me, Jay?"

Sensing the thoughts passing through my mind, Satoru preemptively strikes.

"not at all."

At this time, it must be denied.

"Or maybe Jie you found someone else behind my back?"

The blue eyes narrowed dangerously.

I chuckled lightly, and stuffed a piece of brownie into Zaiwu's mouth.

"Unfortunately, although I also want to find someone else, but after looking at it, I can't compare it with Wu Tiao, who is completely wielding the spirit of the four strong buttocks, the sheath, and the love."

Goku, who was chewing on the cake, said nothing, but through his satisfied expression, I still knew that my words worked.

Wu, who can't be idle in his mouth and hands, took something out of his pocket and put it in my hand.

"￥Night Moth￥Give￥￥"

"Principal Night Moth is so poor, where did he get the money?"

I took it and found that it was a card, and the card number seemed to be newly issued.

"&(Never mind ￥&) not ￥..."

Satoru stuffed another piece of cake into his mouth.

"Got it, I'll max it out. How about Shikengmeichuosibozyme#?"

"!￥"

Satoru gave a thumbs up.

Following what Wu wanted to do, I put the bank card away, and holding the thin card, I felt like I was holding a heavy weight in my hand.

'What a cunning middle-aged man. '

Because of Wu's arrival, the task of watering the flowers was transferred from Alice to Wu's hands.

After dinner, under the night sky, Wu cheerfully floated around in the air with a watering can to water the blue star flowers below.

When Satoru was obsessed with watering the flowers, I seized the time and browsed through the files sent to my mailbox by the middle-aged bosozoku.

Sticky messages are highlighted in bold red.

[Boss, something is wrong!Port mafia has recruited another useful thug, and she is still a very good-looking girl! 】

Attachment: Green-haired girl sitting on a huge blue skull · jpg

When this photo was taken, the green-haired girl in the photo seemed to be too far behind the gaze of the person who took the sneak shot, and she deliberately changed her posture, looking directly at the camera with her eyes, which seemed very lens-like.

Remarks: This well-known little girl seems to be a thug recruited by Port Mafia. Today, she blew up a warehouse in Port Mafia for the first time on a mission. It is worthy of vigilance. (Sex/lure can be considered at critical moments)

……

Who the hell sent this email, is it a middle-aged bosozoku or a plane-headed bosozoku?Returning sex/seduction, with the quality of those gangsters, standing in front of people will only make them look more like passers-by.

Instantly read back, my finger is on the reply button.

{Don't interfere, just collect information, and withdraw if the situation is not right. }

The email was sent, and I continued to browse through the mailbox interface.

second letter

[Unexplainable ground cracks appear on the streets of Yokohama, applying for repair and reinforcement of the ground around the base camp of the "Magic Chamber of Commerce"]

"It's really wide. Is the main road your home?"

I was speechless with disgust.

Point your finger to the reply key again.

{Whatever, ask the logistics department about this kind of thing in the future. }

Third letter

[Yokohama has experienced earthquakes many times recently. In order to avoid losses caused by the earthquake, we have applied for the establishment of multiple warehouses at the pier for backup.]

I click on the reply button

{turn down}

fourth letter

[The Armed Detective Agency negotiated with the Chamber of Commerce, hoping to obtain a cooperation authority equivalent to the port mafia]

{Yes, remember to safeguard the interests of the chamber of commerce. }

fifth letter

[The Ability Secret Service Division made a meeting request, they want to get the information of the 'Judger']

My hands froze.

"The government finally stopped pretending to be stupid this time, huh."

{If there are interests worth exchanging, it can be considered. }

The author has something to say: from fgo settings.

Randomly summon the King of Sparta, Dazai, you summon Andersen, reflect on yourself!You must have a problem with being a human being!

And, Xia, didn't you say that you are just a person who collects information fees?Why does the Magic Chamber of Commerce need your consent to make decisions? !