The power name is too shameful, I can't say it

When I returned to the detective agency, I met a famous detective who was a bit shabby, and Ranpo brother who found that his collection of thick snacks was missing a lot looked at me angrily.

I wasn't afraid of this, and simply went to his side: "Why are you so angry?"

The fried Edogawa ranpo opened his eyes, "The new egg yolk pie, candied fruit and potato chips are all limited items that the famous detective has worked so hard to buy."

I smiled and nodded: "It's really hard work. You have exercised, and your father can also use it to entertain guests. Isn't it killing two birds with one stone."

This is completely in line with the optimal solution in my mind, but Edogawa Ranpo protested: "But those are my favorite flavors, and I haven't even started eating them yet."

I really just emptied part of his collection and left him with a lot.

Seeing Brother Luanbu like this, I could only coax him helplessly: "If you like it, you can't eat so much. You also eat too much. It's not good for your health."

In fact, I don't want to be a bad person in front of my brother, but this is what my father hinted me to do.

Probably father is also very distressed that Brother Ranbu eats so many unhealthy snacks, but he can't be strict with him.

After discovering that Brother Ranbu had a very good attitude towards me, he handed over this problem to me.

Every now and then, I would come to the detective agency to make a surprise attack, and confiscate the particularly unhealthy ones from Brother Ranbu's thick snacks.

The most important reason for me to do this before is that every time I do this kind of handling, my father will give me a sum of pocket money as a reward.

Although I don't like this small amount of money now, I am still very worried about Brother Ranbu's body: "You don't want to try sister Jingzi's treatment because of your toothache."

Edogawa Ranpo's expression changed, and he snorted softly.

I stretched out my hand and pinched his face, "This is my little sister's care and love for my brother."

My lord father is really happy, there is such a cute cat as Brother Ranbu, why can't I get a son of destiny.

The young detective whose face was pinched by me sat up straight, took out his glasses from his pocket and looked at me: "I always feel that Jasmine sauce is weird recently, let me see what you want to hide?"

Seeing that this famous detective is about to use his special skill, supernatural reasoning that can see through everything, I quickly reached out and covered his eyes.

I protested: "It is agreed that you are not allowed to use super reasoning on me, and you are not allowed to peep at the privacy of beautiful girls."

He threw back what I just said: "It seems that Little Jasmine really has a big secret to hide from me. You can't stop it. This is also my brother's care and love for my sister."

The long curled eyelashes swept over my hand, even through the hands I could still see him curling his eyebrows with a smile.

"I don't care." I threatened flatly: "If you abuse super reasoning casually, you will be hated."

"I'm not afraid~" Edogawa Ranpo said with a smile in his voice, "I'm Edogawa Ranpo who doesn't yield to anyone and doesn't obey anyone's orders."

"Really?" I let go of my hand covering his eyes, and threatened in a super ferocious way: "Then use it, you can not only reason about what happened to me. You can also reason about our family's recipe for next week. "

I looked at Luanbu angrily and made a voice to punish him: "How likely is it that the family eats bitter chrysanthemum, lettuce, chicken breast, coriander, celery, and carrot salad for a week in a row?"

Although I am also curious about what Luanbu brother can see, it feels very uncomfortable to be seen through, and sanctions must be given.

Hearing my threat, Edogawa Ranpo, who is 10 years older than me tomorrow, but only six years old in his heart, snorted: "It's not just bitter chrysanthemum, lettuce, and chicken breast salad, these are all things that will trouble Mr. Ranpo. "

"That means parsley, celery, and carrots will be disliked." I watched him continue to threaten: "The thick dim sum at home will also grow wings and fly away, probably to Radium Street."

The detective stopped and stared at me with wide eyes: "You are not allowed to approach such a dangerous place."

Knowing that he was worried, I simply betrayed my classmate: "My classmate is going."

"Okay, those people shouldn't do anything to the students." Edogawa Ranpo changed back to his harmless appearance.

Finally, under my terrifying threat, Edogawa Ranpo put away his glasses: "You still have to make up for Ranpo-sama's lunch."

I thought about the stock in the refrigerator and nodded: "Tomorrow, I will make double luxurious wagyu bento for you."

"Then now, Detective is hungry, lunch is really salty, even if it's a sweet dessert..."

I stuffed his mouth with the basil lemon tart I hadn't had time to distribute, stifling his whining.

After taking a bite, Edogawa Ranpo's eyes lit up and he lowered his head to eat.

It seems that this is very suitable for his taste.

Seeing that I started to distribute the lemon basil tartare to other colleagues, Edogawa Ranpo grabbed the hem of my clothes, I looked back, he buried his head in his food and said vaguely: "Master Ranpo wants to eat double portions. "

I don't have any opinion on this, I just put away a few rough snacks that I dug out from nowhere on his table.

The detective whose snacks were confiscated protested with an unhappy face: "In this case, there will be three servings."

"Three...OK, just three." Pretending to hesitate, I agreed to his request.

After finishing one lemon tart, put the other in the small refrigerator and hide it.

Brother Ranbu, who was made happy by me, lay lazily on his stomach. The warm sunlight came in from the window and shone on him. He looked very contented, like a big cat whose demands were met.

It's super cute!

However, I will not tell him that my bottom line is actually four copies.

When I was downstairs, I had already calculated all the calories and various nutrients, and it would be no problem to give him four servings.

Brother Ranpo must have thought that he was eating my father's share and mine, but in fact, I didn't prepare for Mr. Dazai and Atsushi Nakajima at all.

When I came back after distributing it in a circle, Edogawa Ranbu reached out and took it in his hand when he saw the extra one.

Satisfied with my tribute, Mr. Detective frowned and hesitated for a while and finally said, "Anyway, don't get close to those weird uncles. If you want a little skirt, I will buy it for you after my brother solves the recent troubles."

As a famous detective, Brother Ranpo's fee is not low. He has a lot of money in his small coffers besides buying rough snacks. It is not a big deal to buy me a few small skirts.

I looked at the beautiful young man in front of me with an expectant look on his face, and asked, "Brother Luanbu, do you want to buy some skirts too?"

Regardless of his height or figure, he must be cute in a western dress.

We can have twins, the same dress but different colors, it would be nice to think about it.

"I refuse." The detective snorted heavily and squeezed my face.

"Even if I return the thick snacks to you, will you refuse?"

I mentioned two kinds of snacks that my brother Ranbu liked very much, but because the ingredient list was unhealthy, he was on my search list for snacks.

For this kind of snack that I only occasionally take out a pack or two as rewards when he does well, it is still a bit tempting for him.

Edogawa approached me in random steps, lowering his voice a bit: "Add another box of cherry blossom-flavored New Year's limited wave soda, and give it to me secretly so that the president won't find out."

I stretched out my hand to pull the ditch with him: "Of course I won't let Father find out."

After the transaction was completed, we leaned together and basked in the warm sun, and the big cats around me relieved my depression caused by many failures.

Although the system has rules and memes, if I don't say it, others will not see it, but I suspect that he still sees something.

My elder brother used his method to soothe the uneasiness in my heart, and it also made me feel a little bit guilty for concealing it.

But I was so happy to be able to hide it from him, and I was just an ordinary high school girl.

Even hiding my powers won't end the world.

The sky will not fall down.

In this world where the Sons of Destiny get together, it is not my turn to rescue them.

The most important thing in life is to be happy.

"Yes, Jasmine just needs to protect herself and be happy every day." Stretching out her hand and rubbing my head, the detective agreed with my decision.