The days when I was full of question marks in Yokohama

Uchiha Wansora's dream of being a takoyaki stall owner existed a long time ago.

There was even a small wooden cart inside her seal.

The car is exquisite in workmanship, with a fan-like fabric hanging on the roof, and a fat beckoning cat painted on the body.

When I first found out that Uchiha Wanzo wanted to be a takoyaki stall owner, everyone laughed at her.

Laughing at her is impractical, I'm afraid most people will fight her when they see the Tuanfan's family emblem, or run away in fright.

Only Madara said firmly: "The war will end."

"My nephew made this for me." Uchiha Wansora, who was wiping the cart with a rag, said to Kyoka's mother who came to help.

The dark circles under Jinghua's mother's eyes became a little heavier.

"Wan Kong, yesterday I saw two of you...fighting in the yard." Jinghua's mother asked hesitantly.

Uchiha Wansora said "Yes", "That's the technique of shadow division and body, mother Kyoka can write it like this."

Jinghua's mother nodded halfway, only to realize that something was wrong.

"Huh? You know?"

Uchiha Wansora winked at her, and said modestly and gently: "It's hard to write your report recently, sorry for your hard work."

In the past few days of the cold war with Osamu Dazai, she is watching TV in the living room, and it is estimated that Jinghua's mother will also accompany her to endure.

Mother Kyoka looked at the person who was seriously preparing the raw materials for takoyaki with a delicate mood.

The guy also said, "Maybe a few of me will show up with me recently, but don't worry, it's just to make a little money."

She smiled and scratched her head: "But the stall is operating without a license. If you send someone to follow, remember not to fine it."

Jinghua's mother: "..."

So this is for setting up a stall, at the expense of revealing that she already knows that they are the ones in charge of stalking?

"...Yes, but if you encounter the police, you may still be fined." Jinghua's mother said with some difficulty.

Uchiha Wansora: "Of course, hiding from the police is my forte."

When the avatar appeared and the two began to draw lots to decide who would set up the stall and who would serve the dishes, in order to make the lottery fair, both lots were drawn by Osamu Dazai.

"Set up a stall with a long-term visa, and go to work with a short-term visa." Osamu Dazai held two small wooden sticks in his hands and looked at the two identical people in front of him with a smile.

Uchiha Wansora first took one and held it in his hand, Osamu Dazai spread his hand, and the remaining one was a long stick.

Avatar held down the car reluctantly, and disappeared in the same place with the car in the next second.

Uchiha Wansora nodded to Osamu Dazai and said with a smile, "Good job."

She spread out her hand, and it was also a long stick.

Osamu Dazai said modestly, "It's Sora who cooperated well."

Miki and Hiroshi just watched Uchiha Wansora and Dazai Osamu cooperate, cheating themselves.

Hao also swallowed his saliva, and asked, "Isn't it my dream to be the owner of Takoyaki?"

Uchiha Wansora slumped his shoulders, leaning lazily against Osamu Dazai, "It's easy to set up a stall, and it's tiring and troublesome, so it's easier to serve the dishes."

In the next few days, Miki and Hao also saw how Uchiha Wansora and Dazai Osamu cooperated tacitly, setting up stalls every time, and each time the routine was different.

In the back, the avatar has given up on itself, and once it is separated, it consciously pushes the cart.

The income from illegal stalls is still good, at least making a hundred cans a day is not a problem.

The most important thing is to have a fixed income. Every time she separates herself to set up a stall, she always parks her car quietly in front of staff A and staff B who are in charge of monitoring her.

They were reluctant to spend money at the beginning, but they were completely impressed by her craftsmanship later on.

I heard Jinghua's mother say that some colleagues would go to her stall to buy takoyaki after get off work.

There is a new legend on the streets of Yokohama recently.

It is said that every morning, a person pushing a cart and selling takoyaki will suddenly appear on the street.

The owner of this stall has excellent craftsmanship. Although he is dressed in ordinary clothes, he looks like a ghost standing in the sun from a distance.

But the stall owner has a delicate appearance, with a little red mole on the tip of his eyebrows, and his demeanor is cold but peaceful. He looks like a god enshrined in a shrine has stepped down from the altar.

In addition to the mystery of coming without a trace and going without a trace, many people will meet her as lucky as picking up a rare four-leaf clover.

And there is always a three-colored cat by her side, and even this incident adds a little mysterious association to her.

A local forum in Yokohama even published a guide for "finding a lucky ghost stall".

"Mr. Ranpo, it is said on the forum that today's ghost stall owner will appear in the red brick warehouse." Junichiro Tanizaki swiped his phone, carefully reminding the famous detective that he seemed to be leading the wrong way.

Edogawa Ranpo put his hands behind his head and said with absolute certainty: "It is absolutely impossible to be in the red brick warehouse."

"But... there is a large gathering in the Red Brick Warehouse today, so it should be a good time to make money, right?"

Edogawa Ranpo said: "Because there is a rally, there are many policemen, she will definitely not appear there!"

"Ugh?"

Edogawa Ranpo pointed to his mobile phone and said, "Didn't you realize that Miss Ghost never shows up in front of the police?"

"Is that so?"

Edogawa stepped forward and pointed forward, "Follow the famous detective, it will be fine!"

"Target, Yamashita Park."

Tanizaki Junichiro whispered, "But that's the direction of the three-storied pagoda."

"..."

"Thank you, but there are very few people in the park at the foot of the mountain today. You can go to the red brick warehouse, and the business will definitely be good."

Taking the takoyaki from the stall owner, the high school student in uniform reminded in a low voice.

The stall owner in gray blinked and said playfully, "If anyone can meet me, then it wouldn't be considered lucky."

The high school student let out an "ah", "That seems to be the case."

She forced a smile, which quickly faded, looking a little downcast.

Uchiha Wansora took on the responsibility of the lucky ghost responsibly, and said to her: "I wish you to be admitted to the university you want to take!"

The high school student was stunned for a moment, then bowed slightly, "Then thank you for your blessing."

Speaking of this matter, Uchiha Wanzo still has some subtleties in his heart.

Although she was also known as a haunted ghost in the past, the prefixes are always death with a knife, evil spirit at dusk, guider of the underworld, etc., which has nothing to do with luck at all.

In other words, meeting her was the greatest misfortune.

Uchiha Wansora stretched himself, and said to the Sanhua cat hanging on the front of the car: "This city is really cute."

Sanhua Mao responded sweetly.

When Edogawa Ranpo and the others came, Uchiha Wansora waved to him.

"Mr. Detective, would you like some small balls?"

Edogawa Ranpo said: "I want to add ketchup, thank you!"

Tanizaki Junichiro: "Ahhh? You guys know each other!"

Edogawa Ranpo smiled and nodded, "I didn't expect Miss Ninja to have such a wide range of business. The last time I sold fish, this time I sold small balls."

Uchiha Wankong flipped the ball nimbly with his hands and feet, and replied: "After all, it's all for life."

She raised her index finger and put it in front of her mouth, "But this time it's an unlicensed business, so be careful."

"I'll go back as soon as I go." Uchiha Wansora nodded at him, red eyes appeared, and in the blink of an eye, people and cars disappeared in place.

Tanizaki Junichiro moved his hand forward, "...It disappeared completely, is it an illusion?"

His supernatural ability, Xixue, made his first reaction think of this.

"This is her special ability." Edogawa Ranpo sat on the ground and waited. "It can travel between different spaces, and even allow other things to travel between different spaces."

Just half a minute after she disappeared, two young men in uniform ran over and said out of breath, "...he was clearly here just now."

Another policeman shook his head deafly, and said in a low mood: "This is the third time. I saw it clearly. When I ran over, it disappeared without a trace."

"Are we really that unlucky?" One of them said frantically, scratching his hair.

Edogawa Ranpo reminded him kindly: "If you change your clothes, she probably won't run away."

"But she never showed up during off-duty hours! The clothes disappeared after get off work." The policeman touched his chin as he said, "But with such a habit, it looks more like a goblin."

Tanizaki Junichiro twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that this is just an unlicensed supernatural being, and avoiding the police is probably because he is afraid of fines.

However, it is rare for a supernatural person to be afraid of being fined.

They waited in place for a long time, the sun was setting, and the stall owner who said he would go back has not returned yet.

"Mr. Ranpo, why don't we go first?"

Edogawa shook his head in disorder, "She will definitely come, and she will come when they leave."

He pointed behind the tree, and the two policemen were still hiding behind the tree just now, but it seemed that they didn't intend to wait anymore.

The moment they left, the stall owner appeared on the spot with a takoyaki that was hot as if it had just come out of the oven.

Tanizaki Junichiro murmured, "He actually came back."

"Sorry for the long wait." Uchiha Wansora had already changed into a set of home clothes, with a bear apron in front and pink flip flops.

She also added two red beans as a gift, "It's an apology for keeping you waiting for a long time."

When she went back, Osamu Dazai quickly stuffed the phone under his butt, picked up the game console and started playing.

Uchiha Wansora raised his eyebrows, without saying anything, he turned his head to the garden and continued to guide Hiroya to swing his sword.

Osamu Dazai breathed a sigh of relief before taking out his phone.

Just now he liked the blog of a female high school student.

The content is roughly that I failed the exam today, was scolded by the teacher, and almost wanted to jump into the river to commit suicide, but suddenly met the mysterious ghost stall owner.

"I didn't really believe in this before, but the owner of the stall is really gentle. It is a great luck to meet him!"

"Catch it! Where did the blogger meet, I really want to eat it too, I have eaten it once before, it is really super delicious!"

"Upstairs, it is said that she has a fixed time of appearance, and she will appear at [that place] around four o'clock in the afternoon."

"Hey, don't listen to the upstairs, is the mafia's territory accessible to ordinary people like us?"

……

Osamu Dazai looked at the short blog, suddenly sighed, scratched his head, "Really, why would I do such a thing."

The news about Lucky Ghost broke out one night seven days ago. It was initially sent by accounts such as "Love Canned Crab Meat" and "Love Cats, Love Life".

But some people did meet the mysterious stall owner, and the stall owner is good at craftsmanship, the news gradually spread, and many local people in Yokohama knew about it.

In addition, people who meet her seem to have really lucky things happen, and many people really start to look for "luck".

Even the Armed Detective Agency was given such assignments to find her.

Osamu Dazai looked out of the window with a sleepy expression. From here, he could see the people on the second floor opposite. Similarly, the opposite side could also see clearly what happened here.

"Really..." Osamu Dazai pinched the bridge of his nose, "Obviously I met him first."

Since he joined the mafia, there seems to be a plan to re-evaluate the uncontrollable factors of Uchiha late sky.

In order to protect this luck, he had to share the luck that obviously belonged to him.