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After a fight with the clerk, the law enforcement officer in a black suit, and the passers-by, the girl returned to the hotel with the cake as she wished.

"Enlightenment."

Her dragon rushed over like a puppy waiting for its master to come home, Qi Muqianhua hugged his waist, "I'm back."

"You have been away for a long time."

Yinlong picked her up, "I'm so hungry."

"I brought you a cake."

Qi Mu Ganhua jumped up and kissed him on the left cheek, "Be happy soon, okay? Be happy like before, Ganhua likes Wu's smile."

"Qianhua wants to coax me with a few cakes?"

The white-haired boy pretended to be relaxed and smiled, "No, at least a hundred kisses are needed to be regarded as ''sincere''."

"Then why don't you eat first?"

Qi Muganhua brought Wujou to the table, looked at the wall clock on the wall, and said seriously, "It's still early, Qianhua will give you a hundred kisses tonight."

She got into Yinlong's arms and hooked his neck, "Dried flowers will be given to you whatever you want, just be happy like before, laugh freely and wantonly, please."

"Really? Can you really give it all to me?"

The white-haired boy lowered his eyes, looked at her sincere expression, put his hands on her waist, and asked softly, "Will you give me everything about Qianhua?"

"Yes."

His master swore: "All that dried flowers can give and do, will be given to you, and will be done for you, including life."

"I remember."

Yinlong's fingertips trembled uncontrollably, "It's a pity that I don't have the magic power at this time, and I didn't sign the 'bound' with Ganhua."

"Bondage" is planted in Qianhua's heart. "

She put her head on the boy's shoulder, and said slowly and solemnly, "Never, never wither."

"Say it again."

Yinlong, who got the promise, lowered his head and put his ear to the girl's lips, "I want to hear Dried Flower say it again."

The girl unwrapped the cake, and while feeding her dragon, she repeated her promise tirelessly until her dragon wrapped her in his arms full of satisfaction, "I want to sleep."

"Will you take a shower first?"

"Okay."

Gojo Satoru picked her up, let the girl sit in his arms, rubbed her cheek with his fingers, "Speak."

He lowered his head and sniffed, "Has Qianhua been touched by others again? This place is full of strange smells."

"That boy's accomplice."

After coaxing Yinlong into the bathroom, Qi Muqianhua sat down on the cushion alone, holding the photo given by the boy in his hand.

Armed Detective Society...

There were lively cheers outside the window, and Qi Muganhua walked to the French window and saw some people in strange costumes parading.

Well, Yokohama is indeed a bit chaotic at night, so let's go out during the day.

At nine o'clock the next morning, the two set off again wearing the couple outfits Yinlong bought yesterday afternoon.

The process of asking for directions was still very difficult, but fortunately, Qi Muqianhua was able to find the address of the Armed Detective Agency in some newspapers and Internet news.

This is a reddish-brown brick building. The first floor is a coffee shop with a very retro decoration. The armed detective agency office they are going to is located on the fourth floor of this building.

The cafe is showing signs of run-down and it can be seen that it has not been open for a long time.

The location here is not very remote, but the long slope at the entrance is rarely empty. It is hard to believe that there is such a quiet corner in Yokohama, which is extremely lively and overcrowded during the day.

There is only one old elevator for people to go up and down. It looks in disrepair and is in danger. Qi Muganhua calls out the magic spirit to follow her to prevent the elevator from falling at any time.

They reached the fourth floor safely. Everything in the office was covered under thick dust, with cobwebs all over and cracked walls. It looked like a useless place abandoned by the world and dusty.

Qi Muganhua asked Curse Ling to float in for a while without hope, but found no living person.

The two returned to the first floor again, the girl stared at the picture on her fingertips, and the boy said that this black-haired, bandaged man was haunting around here...

Didn't it say that he will definitely be in the Armed Detective Agency?

He might be somewhere around. As long as we let the curse spirit disperse and look for his traces everywhere, we can definitely find him, right?

Just like Jay was at that time.

The girl who was good at studying soon realized a better way to use the magic spirit. From the surrounding streets to the whole Yokohama, her magic spirit spread out and became her legs and her eyes.

Under such a large-scale and tireless search by the curse spirit, the man in the photo soon showed his trace.

After receiving the message from the curse spirit, Qi Muqianhua immediately rushed there with her own dragon.

In a not-so-clean river, a black-haired young man is floating in the middle, his expression is peaceful and quiet, as if he is intoxicated in a delicious dream.

"gentlemen---!"

The person who came to disturb his dream appeared.

Qi Mu Ganhua has always been a straight ball player, and she can't play the trick of brain power. She put her hands on the sides of her cheeks and shouted: "Do you know where Mr. Zhongya is?"

The eyelids of the black-haired young man visibly twitched, and he opened his eyes and looked this way.

The pink-haired creature was looking at him expectantly. Seeing that he woke up, some apologies flashed in his golden eyes, "I'm sorry to disturb your swimming!"

"...

The black-haired youth didn't respond, and Qi Muganhua bowed again to apologize, "I'm really sorry to disturb you, but I have to find Lord Chuya Nakahara, if you know where he is, please tell me, please! "

"I don't know, I don't know."

The young man seemed to have not spoken to anyone for a long time, his voice was very dry, and his face was filled with displeasure and tiredness of being disturbed, "I have never heard of it."

"Are you okay?"

Qi Muqianhua heard his obviously strange voice, hesitated for a while, and let the curse spirit fish the young man up.

It was already autumn at this time, and the weather could be considered cold. The black-haired young man was only wearing a shirt, a small vest and a windbreaker. He didn't know how long he had been soaking in the water, and he couldn't stop sneezing as soon as he was picked up.

His black hair was messy on his forehead, and there was a layer of gun calluses on his hands. When Qi Mu dried flowers salvaged him, the young man moved his fingertips, glanced in the direction of her curse spirit, and then seemed to think of something , put down the raised hand again.

"Ah, I told you I don't know you anymore."

The thin cloth on the young man's body was washed transparent by the water flow, which made him look slimmer and at the same time revealed his well-trained muscles. He slightly raised his iris-colored eyes to look at Qi Muqianhua, only lightly At a glance, the girl seemed to have sensed a dangerous animal, and hurriedly pushed back a few steps.

"...I really didn't mean to bother you."

She subconsciously held Yinlong's hand beside her, and said earnestly, "It is Qianhua's task to wake up Master Zhongya Chuya. If you know something about him, please help me. I am willing to pay for it."

"Wake up? Quest?"

The young man seemed to think of something funny, "Who gave you the task?"

"Edogawa Ranpo."

Hearing this name, the aggressiveness of the black-haired young man suddenly weakened a lot, "Is that so..."

He lowered his head, showing a look of thinking, Qi Muganhua took out the blanket from the stomach of the mantra, and handed it to him carefully, "How about covering it first, and then going to the hotel to take a hot bath?"

The black-haired young man glanced at her, the concern on the girl's face did not seem to be fake, as if she was really worried about him, the rude stranger he met for the first time.

"OK."

The black-haired young man took the blanket, "Well, if you take me to the hotel for the first time, the lover next to you will be jealous."

He still had a jerky sense of stagnation in his speech at first, but now it has turned into a very smooth teasing, and his hoarse voice quickly recovered, lingering and soft, "Will taking me in, a homeless man, bring you something?" trouble, miss?"

"of course not!"

Qi Muqianhua said quickly, "I can open another room for you."

"But I don't have ID."

The black-haired young man laughed, "It looks like the three of us have to share the same room, ah, this progress is so fast, even I feel a little shy..."

.....

Qi Mu Ganhua didn't take his casual joke seriously, but Yinlong had a displeasure written all over his face, and he hugged the girl's waist as if declaring his sovereignty.

The black-haired young man seemed to be amused, but also took a few steps closer like a feline keen to kill, "It's so cold.

He glanced at Yinlong, "Miss, why don't you lend me your coat...?"

Qi Muganhua took out the spare clothes of the brave from the stomach of the curse spirit and handed them to him.

This person is so strange...

But for the sake of the task, Qianhua will be patient for a while.

"A handy ability."

The three of them sat on the flying spell spirit together. The young man took the clothes and put them on his body, and put his hands on the girl's shoulders casually, "Is this your ability? If you want me to explain the information, this lady Should I introduce myself first?"

"OK!"

The girl really began to tell her origin and goal like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube. The black-haired young man looked at the transparent UFO under his feet that still carried a few people, and sighed with some regret, "It's not a supernatural power."

I thought I could just fall like this, but if I fell from such a high place, I would definitely end my life, right?

The pain is about a split second, and before the brain reacts, he has stopped breathing, which is a relatively perfect way to die.

The black-haired young man was concentrating on talking to the girl, Qi Muganhua didn't notice that he was immersed in the fantasy of death at all, after she finished speaking, she asked anxiously, "Can you give me the clues you know? "