I can't lose to my ex today

Chapter52

A supernatural golden light flashed, accompanied by two flashing figures.

The book with suspenseful fairy tales also fell to the ground.

Edgar Allan Poe, who had been waiting outside almost in the shape of a corpse from broad day to late night, hurried forward, and Carl, who had "got into trouble", also hurriedly followed.

"Ranbu, you..."

What he originally wanted to ask hadn't been asked yet, but when he saw the look of the other person who came out of the book together, he felt... already, there was no need to ask...

The white-haired man looked refreshed, and the corners of his mouth were grinning so much that it was almost level with the corners of his eyes.

The hair covered half of the face but could not cover the petrified Edgar Allan Poe: "Carl...do you know what you did..."

Carl rolls and acts like a spoiled child.jpg... The little raccoon is innocent, but the little raccoon doesn't know anything!

Gojo Satoru was still immersed in the dreamlike ending of the story in the book just now. Looking at Edogawa Ranpo who was standing with his back to him, but did not look back at him, he stretched out his finger and poked her gently. On the back, the curvature of the corners of the mouth can't be lowered at all:

"That was just now... Are you expressing to me that you want to get back together..."

In the next second, Edogawa Ranpo finally turned his head slowly, but with his eyes and demeanor, he wrote... [Are you mentally retarded? 】:

"Huh? What are you talking about? Take the plots in fairy tales seriously. That's the idea that only children have. How old are you Gojo Satoru, or have you really never grown up?"

Seeing her appearance of not intending to "admit the debt" at all, Wujo Gou immediately pointed at the "scumbag" in front of him with trembling fingers like a poor woman from a good family who was eaten up and wiped out:

"You, you, how could you be like this... You are the one who kissed you actively... One second you were calling him a little prince, and the next second you will be irresponsible and turn your face against him!"

Ranpo Edogawa who was "slandered" immediately blushed and retorted:

"I didn't kiss you forcibly! Stop talking nonsense!"

"Obviously there is! The syrupy taste of the dim sum you just ate in your mouth is still in my mouth, why don't you come and smell it!" Gojo Satoru directly threw out evidence to argue.

Edogawa Luanbu clenched his small fists tightly, desperately trying to restrain himself from swinging up directly:

"Stop blackmailing me! You eat so many sweets every day, your mouth is full of syrup!"

"...Aha~" As if he had made some great discovery, Gojo Satoru's face was full of ridicule, and he said proudly, "Ranbu, you must be shy, right?"

Back in reality, Ranpo Edogawa, who was ashamed of what he had just done on the spur of the moment, was hit right at the point, and immediately denied it even if he lacked confidence:

"How is it possible! Being shy towards you, this kind of thing will never exist!"

On the side, Ellen Poe watched the two people quarreled more and more fiercely, and they competed in voice and momentum, almost to the point of tearing down the entire Fuze Mansion. He hugged Karl who was trembling after the catastrophe, and said to himself Soliloquy:

"I suddenly feel... my generation, it seems that there is no chance at all..."

Because, there is no need for others to do anything, this ex-boyfriend of the first love is really good at blowing himself up.

At this moment, another hesitant voice came slowly——

"That...Miss Ranpo..." I saw Atsushi Nakajima who came into the yard at some point, and cautiously asked the senior who was fighting with his ex-boyfriend for [-] rounds, "Yes, there is the Yokohama Police Station." I am entrusting you with an entrustment, I hope you can go there...Of course, Police Officer Jianggu said, if you really don't have time today, you can go tomorrow..."

He called Miss Luanbu's cell phone for a long while but no one answered, so he had to go to Miss Luanbu's house, and finally saw... this composition that seemed to be Shura field again.

With the previous experience of the Shura field in Karuizawa Onsen and the Yokohama dessert shop... He refuses to be an NPC part of the composition of the Shura field again!Miss Ranpo's Shura field is really terrifying!

Hearing this, Edogawa Ranpo, who wanted to leave this angry and embarrassing scene quickly, immediately dragged his junior out:

"Go, go, go now, please come with me!"

Gojo Satoru, on the other hand, lost his composure when he heard "Police Officer Jianggu"... Stop the quarrel, stop the quarrel, now it is more important to fight wild cats!

The American Maine Coon cat here has not been solved yet, why did the black-skinned green tea cat over there come over again!

"The police station is an important place, and idlers are not allowed to enter!"

However, before leaving, Edogawa Ranpo left such a sentence without looking back, which made "Idlers" Gojo Satoru freeze in place.

That's right, he didn't report the crime, and he didn't commit a crime, so he really had no reason to enter a place like the police station...

However, he is Wujo Wujo, how could he be bound by this kind of "common sense", as long as he wants to advance, there are plenty of ways!

However, what stopped him in the end was...

"Wait!" Edgar Allan Poe suddenly said, and even though he was extremely bad at communicating with unfamiliar people, he showed some momentum at this moment, "My generation, I have something to tell you."

……

Under the eaves of the house, two people were sitting side by side, and the little raccoon Carl was napping on his stomach.

"Gojo-kun, you are the ex-boyfriend who used to date Ranpo for many years, right?"

When he said this, Poe remembered that when he and Edogawa Ranpo met for the first time many years ago, he completely lost to Ranpo in the reasoning game.At that time, he was really unwilling, but he became very interested in this girl who defeated him, and he mustered up the courage to ask whether he should stay for a few more days and try again in a few days. He said……

[No, it will be Valentine's Day in two days, and I have to go back to spend time with my boyfriend.Although I have already seen through every surprise he prepares, but if I don’t pretend to be ignorant to give him face, that narrow-minded guy will definitely make trouble again~]

...Crit, crit!

At that time, he was very curious about what kind of boy Edogawa Rampo likes... Is it like this in the end! ! !

Wujo Wu replied with a tone full of superiority:

"That's right, we met 12 years ago, 12 years ago~ Ranpo was only 15 years old at that time, super super cute cute oh!"

...Thanks, you can stop emphasizing!

Edgar Allan Poe tried his best not to be offended by this anger, and asked seriously:

"Every Christmas Eve, December 24th, is it a special day for you?"

Gojo Satoru, who was still in a naive state of showing off his complacency, after hearing this and hearing that special date, also gradually put away his expression, and the aura around him also sank a bit:

"What do you mean?"

"At the end of last year, I invited Luanbu to come to the United States for Christmas. On Christmas Eve, she accidentally ate too many high-alcohol liqueur chocolates, and then got drunk... Don't look at me like that , I am not that kind of person, so I would not take the opportunity to do anything!"

"Ahem, continue..."

"At that time, Ranbu was already in a daze, but just when she was not conscious, we heard her muttering to herself..."

【Wu, are you crying tonight...】

For a moment, Gojo Wu tightly clenched his hands, as if he was using this method to suppress the surging emotions in his heart at the moment.

"I don't know what special meaning that day meant to you, or what sad things happened to you, but I only know... Luanbu never really cleared you out of his heart." When he said this, there was a little disappointment in his tone that could not be restrained, but Poe quickly cheered up, "However, this does not mean that we will give up just now, after all, you have broken up a long time ago!"

Gojo Satoru, who had been silent before, seemed to have finally come to his senses at this moment. After a sneer, his usual invincible, confident and arrogant smile appeared on his face again:

"Although it is cruel to say so, I advise you to give up, because... you will soon have no chance at all!"

"Oh? So confident that you will be able to reunite with Ranpo soon?"

"Get back together? No..." Gojo Satoru laughed even more arrogantly, and said boldly with a determined face, "Ranpo and I will get married soon! Well, there will be a seat for you at the VIP table at the wedding~ "

……

Yokohama Police Station——

"World Mystery Writers Forum? Well, I can tell that Poe came to Japan this time for this reason. He is a representative of the American mystery world."

After knowing what he was going to entrust to himself, Edogawa Ranpo became very excited.

The triennial World Mystery Fiction Writers Forum will be held soon, and this time it will be held in Japan. As the host, Japan, the representative of the world of detective reasoning is naturally the super-popular novels of the "Night Baron" series that have become popular all over the world Yusaku Kudo.

Before, Poe also suggested that Edogawa Ranpo try to write mystery novels, saying that she can definitely write great stories with her mind!Although she felt that writing such a thing was troublesome, under the constant urging of Allan Poe, she still tried to write a short story.

As a result, I showed the manuscript to Allan Poe, and the evaluation I got was——

【Ranbu, my generation... I can't understand what you wrote at all...】

I don't believe what I wrote is incomprehensible, it must be because Poe's Japanese is not good enough to understand it!She showed her manuscript to her colleagues in the detective agency and asked them to judge, but the feedback she received was uniform——

[Miss Ranpo, I'm sorry...but I really don't understand! 】

In the end, Dazai was the only one who understood it in the whole detective agency, but that guy was laughing while looking at her manuscript and his hair was trembling——

【Hahaha, the content of the story is very interesting, but Miss Ranpo... your writing style is really, really bad. 】

Tch... the famous detective will never write novels again! ! !

In the meeting room, Jiang Gu Ling continued to describe the situation of this forum:

"In the world of British mystery novels, there will also be a big person coming this time. According to the information I got from Ango-kun from the Supernatural Intelligence Section, Miss Ranpo, you should have had an encounter with that person last year..."

Edogawa Ranpo, who understood instantly, showed blue cat eyes:

"The ones from England, could it be..."

……

Yokohama Port——

A retro-style cruise ship docked on the shore, and the passengers who arrived on the shore disembarked in an orderly manner.

Among the crowd, a man wearing a British-style overcoat held a pipe in his left hand and a pocket watch in his right. He looked down at the time on the pocket watch, smiled and said to himself:

"It's almost time-lag..."