After the resurrection, I send warmth every day

Armed Detective Agency.

The place where Osamu Dazai works is also the fourth floor of the building where the coffee shop is located, the second floor is the law office, the third floor is vacant, and the fifth floor is the utility room.

Haruka Hoshimi didn't work for a long time, more than a week, but she was basically familiar with the members of the detective agency who visited the coffee shop every day.

The Tanizaki-kun mentioned by Osamu Dazai before is a high school student who has just graduated. He also has a younger sister who is still in school. The two brothers and sisters have a good relationship. Mr. Kunikida is a reliable adult, although occasionally irritable, Miyazawa-kun only 14 years old, is a very innocent child, most of the main staff of these detective agencies are minors.

Even Mr. Ranpo, who was said to be an adult, seemed to make her wonder if he was actually a teenager.

As for the president of the detective agency, she was lucky enough to meet him once. When she was sorting out the garbage at the back door of the coffee shop, she saw a middle-aged white-haired man in a kimono with a gloomy face. He stared fiercely at the opposite side. There were stray cats and dogs on the ground, and the cats and dogs ran around in fright, but he seemed very satisfied, and walked back to the detective agency with a breeze.

With such a terrible president around, these underage employees must dare not speak out.

This made Xing Jianyao very tangled, should he complain that this detective agency also exploited child labor in addition to violent law enforcement?

Just when she was about to do this, she stopped eating the Edogawa Ranpo cake that was eating dessert in the store at that time, and stopped drinking soda, and the eyes that were always squinting in the past opened suddenly, green His pupils reflected a touch of clarity in the sunlight outside the window, and he looked at her sharply.

"Stop your stupid delusions!" His tone was a little angry, with cream still standing on the corner of his mouth, "Our detective agency is not what you imagined!"

Star see Haruka:?

She froze for two seconds, bent down decisively and asked without shame, "Mr. Luanbu, is your supernatural ability originally mind reading?"

Ranbu: "..."

The famous detective didn't know whether he should continue to be angry.

She really is an idiot, right?

"It's "super-reasoning". Follow Ranpo-sama and read: "Super-reasoning-reasoning", a real supernatural ability that can see through everything in this world, understand? "

Xing Jian Yao didn't understand and felt harsh: "I understand, I understand, it's super powerful, right?"

"Correct!"

"Then you can see what I'm thinking, is it also "super reasoning"? "

Edogawa stumbled, the confident and proud expression on his face suddenly froze, and instantly put on a casual expression of lack of interest, he lowered his head and picked up the fork, and stuffed the big piece of cake into his mouth The former said: "It's just because the expression on your face is too obvious, and you stared at Mr. Detective for too long."

Xingjian Haruka said "Oh" slowly, she was thinking that he was so anxious to stop her saying that the detective agency was not what she thought, so what happened?

When she is thinking, she is generally more absorbed, standing in the same position for a long time without moving a step, and when Edogawa Luanbu finished eating the cake and raised her head, she found that she was still thinking with her head down, and called out to her with hatred. Name: "Idiot Haruka!"

"Huh~?" Xing Jianyao, who was caught in his own thoughts, turned his head a little too late, "What's the matter, Mr. Ranpo? Do you want to add dessert?"

Ranbu: "..."

He took a deep breath to calm down, but he still couldn't hold back his fierce tone: "You are really hopeless, right? The famous detective wants to solve the mystery for you!"

"Listen well, our detective agency is allowed by the government. It is a very formal organization with a business license. It is not a place where child labor is exploited like you think!"

"The president is not the kind of man you think is so worthless that he would scare cats and dogs!"

"Eh? Then what I saw..."

Luanbu interrupted her angrily, "President, he just likes cats so much that he doesn't know how to get in touch with them! Staring at the cat is because he wants to hug it, and his fierce eyes are because he is trying to release a gentle expression!"

"Understood?!" After speaking in one breath, he tapped his fork on the plate vigorously, and the sound of ding ding ding dong sounded very crisp, as if he was trying to deepen her memory in this way.

Xingjian Haruka nodded dully: "...Understood."

Even Master Ghost Lantern will not scare away small animals.

When the president was trying to release his gentle gaze...was he trying in the wrong direction?

His usual majestic appearance may be more attractive to animals.

Mu Qiang's animal!

Since being educated by Edogawa Ranpo Ichitsu that day, Fukuzawa Yukichi has changed from a bad boss who squeezed child labor and threatened animals in the heart of Hoshimi Haruka to the only poor person in the detective agency.

Because of his solemn and majestic appearance, he is feared by most people, and even the first impression is not a good one.

I like cats so much, and I try so hard to get in touch with cats, but because I am too serious, I scare away all the cats.

And be misunderstood by passers-by like her who don't know the truth.

President Fukuzawa - how pitiful.

When he comes to hell, she must send all the cats in hell to accompany him for a day, so that he can experience the furry heaven.

Then Edogawa Ranpo looked at her with more complicated eyes.

Xingjian Haruka, who was often stared at with eyes she couldn't read, thought silently, Mr. Ranpo, it's unpredictable.

As expected of "super reasoning" that can see through everything

It must be because of her messy money-making plan that she saw her like this.

And now...

Xingjian Yao looked at the astonishing amount owed in his hand, and sighed worriedly.

Everyone in the detective agency works so hard, Mr. Ranpo handles cases every day, Mr. President never leaves Mao Mao, why is Mr. Dazai... so unreliable?

Give Mr. Oda a hell call at night, and ask him to give Mr. Dazai a direction in life to work hard and live a good life.

Well, just do it!

Haruka Hoshimi made up his mind and stepped into the door of the detective agency. When the clerk Haruka saw the bill in her hand, she didn't even ask, and pointed to the back very skillfully: "Miss Hoshimi, Mr. Dazai is not here. Monsieur is over there."

Miss Haruno and Miss Fumiko must be the same victims of Osamu Dazai.

Hoshimi Haruka thanked her, and brought the bill to Kunikida Doppo, "That...Mr. Kunikida, this is Mr. Dazai's bill for the past three months."

As soon as the words fell, the pen in the blond man's hand was broken on the spot, and the black nib left a deep scratch on the white paper.

Kunikida pushed his eye sockets expressionlessly, and uttered a bit dark words in a nonchalant tone: "Ah, I see, I will bring you the pests of that society later, don't worry. Well, I will definitely let that guy apologize to you."

Xingjian Haruka: "..."

Mr. Oda, save Osamu Dazai!

"Then, I'll go back first?" In order to avoid further trouble, she said weakly.

Although he was very dissatisfied with Osamu Dazai, his attitude towards Kunikida was still very gentle: "Well, thank you, Ms. Hoshimi."

About the follow-up of Osamu Dazai's repayment of the money, she heard from Ms. Fumiko the next day that Mr. Kunikida escorted Mr. Dazai to clear the debt at ten o'clock in the evening. When Mr. Kunikida grabbed him by the ankle and carried him over, he almost vomited out the overnight meal because the water in his wallet was washed away. In the end, Mr. Kunikida helped to pay for it.

Hoshimi Haruka felt that Osamu Dazai's hell and prison may have been a few more years.

……

As a loyal friend of Oda Sakunosuke, Hoshimi Haruka called him that night and told him about Dazai Osamu's recent operations. After thinking about it very seriously, Tasakunosuke told her solemnly, "After all, it is Dazai, and it will continue to increase until he dies. It doesn't matter. I will seriously watch him finish when he is tortured."

Xingjian Haruka: "..."

My friend, that's what it means.

"By the way, Mr. Ghost Lantern said that he has something to ask for you, and he has sent you an email. Remember to check it later." Before hanging up the phone, Oda Sakunosuke said so.

Lord Ghost Lamp?

Opening the mailbox with doubts, the latest unread is that person's...

[There is a young man named Kudo Shinichi in Tokyo, who is an excellent performance contributor to our hell. For some reason, he seems to have changed his name and surname in the past few months. Although the number of dead people he contributed is more, but he seems to be doing it every day. The edge of death is hovering, you have time to take a look. ]

[This kind of talent, don't let him die easily, he will definitely be included in the New Year performance report of the underworld! ]

"Kudou...Shinichi" murmured the name softly, Hoshimi Haruka always felt that she had heard it somewhere, she remembered it as if...

Last year?

During the Obon Festival in Hell, she went out shopping with Ghost Lantern and Xiaobai, and Ghost Lantern seemed to have mentioned, "That man named Kudo Shinichi, I really want to see him later in hell."

At that time, she thought he was talking about a favorite star or something, and it turned out to be a god of death.

Just when she was about to ask what the boy's name is now, the news of the ghost lamp came in time. It happened to be the current Kudo Shinichi, no, it was Edogawa Conan's photo and identity information.

Well……

in Tokyo.

On a weekly rest day, Hoshimi Haruka and Tsurumaru Kuninaga embarked on the road to Tokyo again. The place called "Maori Detective Agency" is where Kudo Shinichi lives now. There is a coffee shop called Wave downstairs. Luo, she had seen this store on the Internet before, and said that there was a handsome mixed-race waiter who made delicious sandwiches.

Generally speaking, if she lived downstairs, she would frequent this shop frequently. She had no entrustment and could not go to the detective, so she walked into the coffee shop with the idea of ​​trying her luck.

Running into a young man with blond hair and black skin, Toru Amuro said to the guests in front of him with his usual gentle smile, "Welcome."

The next second, the white-haired girl stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve.

"Eh?" He subconsciously opened his eyes wide, with a blank expression, "Miss, what's the matter?"

Under the gaze of others, the girl's fair cheeks were slightly flushed, and her violet eyes shone with a strange light. She leaned forward expectantly: "Sir, what's your name?"

"Oh……!"

"Are all younger sisters so direct?"

"Sure enough, pretty girls only like handsome men!"

The customers in the store quickly started watching the show.

No matter what, he wouldn't be interested in a teenage girl, Toru Amuro smiled helplessly in his heart, but he didn't know what the girl was planning.

"I'm Toru Amuro, the clerk here." Although a bit troubled, not answering will definitely make the girl feel very embarrassed.

"Amuro...Tou?" The girl showed a surprised expression, and repeated the name in a low voice, using obvious interrogative sentences, as if wondering why he was called by this name.

She knows him?

No, there was no such girl in his memory.

Toru Amuro's eyes gradually became sharper, and he looked at the person in front of him with inquiry.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, his skin is sickly white, as if living in a dark corner without seeing the sun all year round, or he may be sick.

The hair color is as white as snow, which is a bit weird. The hair is a bit too long, and the ends of the hair are messy, and I am not good at taking care of it.

She is very beautiful, she is a girl who will feel beautiful to anyone who looks at her, her purple eyes are as clear and bright as crystal, when the sun shines on her pupils seem to contain flowing light purple gravel, when she turns her gaze, her pupils turn pale It will be dimmer, but still beautiful, like a starry sky on a summer night.

It has to be said that with such a pair of eyes, even he would think that they are the most beautiful eyes he has ever seen, and there is no one who can match them.

For the time being, treat it as you would treat a stranger.

Thinking this way, before he could ask, the girl with a dazed expression and lowered head suddenly raised her head, staring at him without blinking her eyes, and grabbed his collar before he could react.

Xingjian Haruka forced the man who was much taller than her to bend down, and she leaned closer to his ear under the shocked gaze of the other party.

Just when An Shitou was struggling in his mind on how to avoid this kiss, the words that came from his ear made his heart suddenly tighten.

"Do you know a guy named Hiro?"

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The author has something to say:

Haruka's impression of everyone has changed:

The president - exploiting child labor - terrorizing animals - poor people.

Kunikida - Mature and Reliable Adult - Pen Shredder.

Ranpo - a three-year-old child - is unpredictable.

Dazai - friend of Mr. Oda - fragile suicidal patient - stew in hell pot.

Touzi Duoyao—a beautiful little girl—don’t want to embarrass the girl, so she answers every question—wait, she wants to kiss me! ? ?

Looking at Touko from afar——Jing Guang’s friend——Matsuda’s friend——Kenji’s friend——Date’s friend——stranger.

Looking at the front-loading washing machine from a distance—the Grim Reaper.