fall in love with chaos

Going back to school and going to class as usual, it is really close to No. [-], and it is indeed a few days away.

I basically ate all over the canteen floor of the school, and in the end I didn't know what to eat at noon.

Chunfei hugged the book and said calmly, "Can I eat whatever I want?"

Qian Xu muttered: "This kind of casual option is the most difficult."

Me: "It's time to eat the set meal."

Chio: "It's a bit of a novelty!!"

She gritted her teeth and admitted again, who made it too expensive to order takeaway.

The three of us went back to the dormitory after dinner, and met a few kittens on the way, and stopped to tease them a few times.

Qian Xu stroked the head of a black and white cat: "Why are you so fat? Is this the size a stray cat should have?"

Chun Fei: "After all, it's a cat in the school."

An orange cat rubbed against my ankle, probably thinking that the book I was holding was something to eat. I stroked it a few times, and the more I stroked it, the more I felt that the quiet cat under my hand was actually walking around in the same way.

He may look like a cat when he is soft, he is much more coquettish than a cat, and he also has the arrogance of a cat—at least in front of me.

When handling a case, he will become arrogant, but he is also a cat and a sharp knife.

My God, suddenly there was a faint explosion in the distance, a loud bang like detonating an old building.

The stony ground outside seemed to be shaken.

"What's the matter!?" Qian Xu stood up abruptly, looking in surprise at a place where smoke was coming out of the school.

The black smoke drifted upwards one by one, and the people around were noisy, and the voices of discussion kept coming and going.

"Demolition of the building... the direction of the sea, right?"

"Could it be the mafia? I hope there is someone."

……

Chunfei looked at it, her expression fluctuated and her face was still paralyzed: "What?"

Chio: "It will definitely explode!"

She pushed the mirror, and the lens flashed white light for a moment: "Mafia is fighting, and then a girl broke in accidentally, just when the bullet was about to hit her, a mafia who fell in love at first sight—"

I:"……"

Having said that, what the hell?Although Yokohama is also short of the explosion, I heard that the explosion happened a few years ago, where is the Radium Bowl Street?I have been there too.

Not to mention that the recent explosions even included the police station.

The people around discuss a few words before taking pictures. It is wise for the school to join in the fun, what should be done, and the anti-TV will definitely broadcast the situation.

I plan to learn more, Haruhime Chio and the others go back to the dormitory.

Just after the afternoon class, the phone rang at the right time, and I connected it with a burst of wailing.

"I'm in so much pain, Taojiang! I want you to come and see me!"

The breathless voice in the random steps made me keep the phone away from my ears to avoid being deaf.

"Huh?" I signaled Qianxu and the others to go back first, and walked to the side path and asked him, "What?"

Me: "We've only been separated for a few days."

Although these days are busy with each other, no matter how we meet or talk.

Maybe Luanbu was busy with other things?

"It's been a few days..." Luanbu said, "And the port mafia is too troublesome, so I can chat with Taotao these days."

"Hmm... have you worked hard?"

"that's it?"

I said honestly, "I can help you again."

"You can!" Luanbu said in a low tone, coquettishly, "I'm even hurt."

Me: "Please, Ms. Xie Ye?"

Luanbu: "It's still going to that point! Besides, Qingtao will come no matter what."

Me: "Okay, okay, I just finished class."

I just stayed at home for a few days...cough...

While I thought that Ranbu might have only suffered minor injuries, I was startled when I heard that he was in the hospital.

It will be serious! ?

I rushed there in a hurry, took the elevator to the random floor, looked for the ward number and knocked on the door.

"Come in, come in!" Inside Luanbu eagerly waited to speak.

I opened the door, and he was the only one in the ward, and the rest of the beds were empty.

The black young man had orange slices in one hand and fruit juice in the other, and the straw on the noodles was bitten flat by him, enjoying himself.

Me: "..." Is this on vacation?

Nakajima Atsushi just came from the hospital where Edogawa Ranpo lived.

His face was scrunched up and his brow was scowling.

Hey, another day of port mafia fighting, too bad.

The bomb was placed by the other party, which is very close to the Armed Detective Agency, so they must take care of it, but innocent people will be affected, and there are densely populated port industries within the range, so they also sent team members, fortunately they met on a narrow road.

Atsushi Nakajima's heart trembled when he thought of the brutality of the scene. It was like a head grab. Everyone wanted to catch the third party first.

A plan to kill, a plan to capture him and hand him over to an official trial.

At first, he subconsciously blocked Luan Buxian, after all, he was the only one with no force value on the scene.

Luanbu flustered first, took off his hat and smiled and said: "Is this hat first? Are you working overtime again?"

Staring at them, Zhong Yuan, who was coldly called by the detective, was also taken aback, and then turned cold: "Never mind your business."

Osamu Dazai covered his mouth and laughed a few times: "Be careful that you die from overwork."

Nakahara Chuya, whose work has become a routine and who breathes, was furious: "Shut up Osamu Dazai!"

Atsushi Nakajima was caught in the middle with a dazed expression on his face, and he was taken aback, reorganizing his mood and preparing for battle.

I don't know why Luanbu stared at the gravity agents of the port mafia for a few times, and his expression became more and more refreshing.

After the battle, Ranpo went to the hiding place of the third party alone, Nakahara was held back by Dazai, and his task was to stop Akutagawa.

Ranbu first completed it perfectly, the explosion involved innocent people, because he was agile enough to be affected by the aftermath of the explosion, he suffered a little injury.

Originally, Detective Lu who returned to the detective agency suddenly said that he was going to the hospital.

Nakajima urgently said: "What's the matter, Luanbu first?"

The young man in Hei took off his beret and said with a smile: "It's a matter, Dun Jun, go back quickly."

"Huh??" He stared helplessly at the back of Luan Bu walking towards the hospital building first.

Mr. Kunikida is still reviewing today's actions, muttering about his footsteps and writing notes.

Atsushi Nakajima tried his best to look at the golden man with puzzled eyes.

Kunikida Doppo finished sorting out the information, and closed the note contentedly, "Where did Dazai go again... Forget it..."

He looked sideways into Atsushi Nakajima's questioning eyes.

Kunikida thought about it for a moment: "Maybe Ranpo went to Ms. Kino's high school first. Is there something like that? That kind of wish wall may be far from the ideal type that Ms. Kino wrote in high school."

"Huh??" Atsushi Nakajima, "Did Ms. Kino write it?"

Kunikida opened the notebook and read it again: "I'm rich, I'm very busy with work, don't worry about me, don't cling to me, please, wear your wedding ring properly, so. I want to write this, I want to have a boyfriend, I just want to make money."

"Uh..." Atsushi Nakajima automatically ignored the last complaint and added patiently as if he had completed the task, and took the previous one seriously like Ranbu and succeeded in associating, "Is that gravity user from the port mafia!!"

As soon as I entered, I sat down beside his bed, and took a few sips of Luanbu's juice with a straw.

Luanbu had a devastated expression on his face: "You... Taojiang, why did you snatch my drink?"

I deliberately said: "Are you injured? Besides, you just had a fever a few days ago, so you should drink a cold drink."

Obviously something happened, and he said he was going to the hospital, which made me worry.

Luanbu faltered for a while, "I was injured..."

"where?"

"Here, here." He said as he lifted the quilt, rolled up his trouser legs, and the calf was indeed wrapped with gauze.

"Hmm..." I took a few more sips, and the straw was flattened by my bite after a while, "Okay, sorry."

"Uh..." Luanbu stared at the juice in my hand, and looked at me faintly.

I try to cut to the chase: "Who hurt you?"

"The port mafia and the others. If you want them to hold back, I will be affected too, too stupid!" When Luanbu mentioned this, he was annoyed. Seeing my puzzled face, he reminded, "Oh yes, the one I saw last time — the ocher guys — they're all from the Mafia."

Although I have a good impression of the port mafia, I really feel good this time.

I wrote it down, nodded, and comforted: "Be careful next time."

"Humph... I'm hungry." Luan Bu fell on the soft white pillow, acting like a baby to me.

Me: "I'm hungry too, let's eat."

“There is a delicious noodle shop just opposite!”

"Then I'll go buy it?" After all, he was wounded, so I obeyed and went to buy food.

Take the elevator down as usual.

I stopped on the first floor halfway, and a familiar person came in, which scared me so much that I almost dropped my phone.

He was also taken aback, and quickly turned his face away, his expression as indifferent as ever.

He never had the courtesy of greeting people on the enemy's side.

The elevator door slowly closed.

There was his ocher color in the corner of my eye, and I was frightened, I quickly lowered my head and pretended to be playing with my mobile phone.

It's called... what is it called?Central Plains?Middle?

forget……

If you have a relationship with the hostile level of a detective agency, you may greet him politely.

OK, I recall ranting about complaining.

Not to mention that their mafia may hurt Ranpo now or in the future?Anything that is good for Ranpo will do.

The more I think about it, the more I feel better, and he also learns to ignore it.

Does the Port Mafia have its own hospital?Don't be curious.

I calmly dropped my curiosity, and he parted ways in the elevator, and both of them gave each other a god.

After I successfully bought my meal and returned to the Luanbu ward, I breathed a sigh of relief, sat down and stretched out my hand.

"Uh..." Luanbu was about to stuff a piece of orange into his mouth, but he opened his mouth, paused, then shut up and stuffed the orange into me.

I swallowed it in one gulp: "I met that...the man in the hat?"

Luanbu understood all the characteristics in an instant, and said hurriedly, "Is that so..."

I thought about it for a while, and held back my curiosity. If I had the position to ask the person involved, I could always ask the detective: "Does their port mafia have their own hospital?"

"Because his subordinate was seriously injured and needs to be rescued. The nearest hospital is here. He came here to see his subordinate." Luanbu told him frankly.

Me: "Hey..."

Unexpectedly sympathetic to my subordinates...

"." Luanbu said with a smile, "His subordinates are also in the mafia, and they are stained with a lot of guilty or innocent blood."

Oh yes, it's all from the Mafia.In any case, they have committed crimes.

"Ah, ah, peach sauce will always be fooled by appearance, and people who are in chaos are very worried." Luanbu stretched out his hand to touch my head, and said with a smile, "You have to know that it is so easy to have a good impression of a seemingly friendly behavior on the surface. You just need to remember their black side."

I looked up at him, his hand slid towards my face again, the warm male palm wrapped half of my face, fingers shuttled between them, and the thumb wiped my lower skin again, I snorted comfortably, then He narrowed his eyes subconsciously.

"Our gray side is neutral. Anyway, the black side is more terrifying, right? Be careful of them. For ordinary people, the mafia is really too dangerous."

The corner of the young man's smiling mouth is as proud as if shining in his favorite field.

Before I could react, that hand moved back to the back of my head and exerted light force, and he also leaned over.

In the quiet ward, lips meet.