Welcome to Wenhao Organization

Walking in the streets of Tokyo, Furutani Rei felt a long-lost nostalgia.

He hadn't come to this city for a long time, and Toru Amuro felt a little at a loss for a while.

[I will give you a holiday these days, you can go wherever you want these days, I have private matters. 】

Miss Detective, who left this sentence and disappeared without a trace, and was too stingy to give any more information, can be said to be quite cruel and ruthless.

After all, tomorrow is Valentine's Day, right?

Furutani Rei's eyes suddenly became sharper, because he saw Detective Ayatsuji, who usually didn't go into the kitchen at all, came into the kitchen with a bag of chocolate ingredients, making chocolate according to the tutorial.

Then the chocolates that were made were packed in a suitcase covered with ice packs. When Detective Ayatsuji left, the suitcase disappeared, and she presumably took it away.

Jiang Gu Ling had a terrible headache. In his opinion, the idea of ​​giving chocolates on Valentine's Day should be 'Are you really a gorilla?Detective Ayatsuji, who thought I'd be interested in this boring chocolate festival, prepared chocolates in advance!

It was still a few days in advance, just to try many times, and then make the perfect finished product that suits her best, so she didn't hesitate to ask him for it.

Private matter, what private matter?Send that box of chocolates?

Furutani Rei never thought that Detective Ayatsuji would actually act on Valentine's Day in line with what girls would do on Valentine's Day...Of course he didn't think that Detective Ayatsuji was not a woman, but he really didn't expect such a temperament People still have this side.

As for Ayatsuji pedestrians—it should be said that the interpersonal relationship within the Bungo Organization is not clear at all, Furuya Rei only knows that Detective Ayatsuji and Detective Ranpo are close friends, and the relationship between the cadres is far better than that of the Black Organization. The codename members are several times better.

The cadres of the Wenhao organization often chat on the phone and chat about some very daily topics. Detective Ayatsuji doesn't mind that Rei Furutani is eavesdropping, and sometimes he will put various intelligence documents carelessly on the table.

But the more she was like this, the less Jiang Gu Ling dared to act rashly. Even so, during the time around Detective Ayatsuji, he collected more information about the black organization than those years when he was an undercover agent in the black organization. This fact is actually kind of funny.

But what he did was much safer and more relaxed. In addition to taking care of the detective's daily life, what he did most was actually the work of the police.

It can be said that Senior Sakaguchi had high hopes for him, expecting him to become the next trump card of the public security, and therefore gave Fuguya Rei considerable freedom. The resources and personnel of the public security are almost at his disposal. If you want to ask the reason, it is probably The sentence that Sakaguchi-senpai once said: [Furuya is very similar to me. 】

Everyone look left and right, Sakaguchi-senpai and Furutani Rei, one with cold white skin and one black skin, one with black hair and one with blond hair, one with brown eyes and one with blue eyes. It's not relevant, but when it comes to grades... Well, it's really the same as No.1 in general subjects.

Furutani Ling was walking on the streets of Tokyo for a long time, planning to go to a department store to buy some things, since he hasn’t come back for so long, the house definitely needs to be taken care of, and the refrigerator also needs to buy some ingredients. Nei Lie said, Jiang Gu Ling met a familiar face on the way to the department store, and his eyes lit up.

"Hiro!" Furuya Rei quickened his pace and trotted over.

"Zero!" Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was standing in front with an umbrella, was very surprised to see Jiang Gu Ling, but this surprise was in his expectation, "Sure enough, you are also on vacation?"

"Hmm..." Furutani Rei's expression froze, and his tone was painful, "If you want to follow the detective, you're still at the level of Ms. Ayatsuji... It's really difficult. If you do it, it will have the opposite effect. Why don't you just obey like this To be honest, I still doubt whether Ms. Ayatsuji is because of Valentine's Day, if it is fake, I can only say that I am worthy of being a detective, and I have been perfectly fooled."

"Then I don't need to say it, it's Mr. Ranpo." Zhu Fu Jingguang said with a heavy expression, "To be honest, I still can't believe that Mr. Ranpo would prepare chocolates by himself, fill a whole suitcase, and Don't let me follow... I'm not allowed to ask..."

The more Zhu Fu Jingguang talked, the more depressed he became, and finally his whole body was shrouded in dark clouds.

"Hiro! Don't take it for granted to enter the guardian state!" Jiang Gu Ling put his hands on Zhu Fu Jingguang's shoulders, and said sadly: "Look at your current appearance! You look like an old mother who is despised by her son!"

"..." Zhu Fu Jingguang was silent, he had really treated Mr. Luanbu as a clever, cute and spoiled child.

I really can't restrain myself, Zero, you don't understand! ! !After being treated by Mr. Ranpo as one of his own, the detective who seems to know everything is the type who will act like a baby to you for granted. Even if you don't want to do troublesome things, you will puff up your cheeks because it is your request. Reluctantly agreed and muttered: "Since it is your request, there is really no way."

Compared with money and treasures, the sentence "If you are willing to complete this commission, I will praise you" is more effective for this detective.

He has clearly seen his true identity but never mentioned it, but he will always be like a cat pushing a ball of yarn, intentionally or unintentionally pushing information to him, and always pretending that he is the one who takes care of you He looks like a reliable adult, with "Did you see it? Look, look!", "Praise me! Praise me now!".

Rather than saying that he is used to Mr. Ranpo, Zhu Fu Jingguang felt that he was the one spoiled by the famous detective, and he was surprised by the fact that "Mr. Ranpo does not allow me to ask more questions" depression and incomprehension.

Probably Mr. Ranbu, who usually answers everything and gives detailed explanations and analysis of the reasons, is too used to him. Thinking about it carefully, Zhu Fu Jingguang felt that he hadn't used his brain for a long time.

Zhu Fu Jingguang definitely knows more information about the Wenhao Organization than Jiang Gu Ling, why, maybe because he can cook...?

Knowing how to cook can really do whatever you want, Zero, you should have realized it by now, right?

Jingguang Momofu has Edogawa Ranpo's private mobile phone number and the privilege of being able to seek help from this famous detective at any time.

After officially joining the Wenhao Organization, he met and met not only Mr. Ranpo, but Mr. Ayatsuji, who came to select candidates with Mr. Ranpo at that time, and he also met another white-haired and red-eyed cadre later. , Mr. Cadre in pure white.

and so……

"Hiro, you seem to be dressed like..." Furutani Rei, who had a little contact with fashion in order to expand his knowledge, suddenly found that his young tame dyed dressing style was completely different from before. A hand-embroidered silver dragon pattern was found on the collar of his coat.

"Ah, this one." Zhu Fu Jingguang showed a somewhat embarrassed smile, "Is it suitable?"

——Although it’s hard to say, this suit on him was made by the white-haired and red-eyed Mr. Cadre himself, and that Mr. Cadre is the most famous top designer in the high-end luxury world, 'Long Yanzhi'. The founder, Bai Qilin, besides this daily outfit, he also has a formal suit, which cost nothing.

Zhu Fu Jingguang felt an extreme sense of guilt for his behavior of lying in a honey jar.

"It's very suitable for you. I didn't expect Hiro to learn how to dress like this." Rei Furutani said with emotion, "This is the casual suit of 'Long Yan no Ma'."

"Well, and in fact, Mr. Bai Qilin from 'Long Yan Zhan' is also a cadre of the Wenhao Organization, and his name is Shibusawa Ryuhiko." Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded, and deflected the umbrella in his hand towards Fugu Zero, Covering him with the fluttering white snow, "Zero will be surprised if he sees the real face of that cadre."

The two walked side by side to the department store, exchanging information they knew about each other.

"'Ryuhiko no Ma' and Shibusawa Ryuhiko are actually quite reminiscent...it is because we are too slow in this aspect." Fuguya Zero's eyes flickered, dim and difficult to distinguish, "According to this law, maybe we can find There are many cadres of literary giants that we don’t know yet?”

Zhu Fujingguang forced a smile, "Zero, in fact, I think a lot of things may have better results if they let things take their course. Is it an existence similar to a group, a large family system - like the Suzuki consortium?"

"..." Jiang Gu Ling fell silent, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "Hiro, they are very dangerous and have a huge sphere of influence, so even if the organization composed of them is not as popular as the previous black organization Defined as a 'transnational criminal organization', it is still a 'transnational dangerous organization'."

"Yeah, but what do they do? They...he's just smarter than ordinary people." The smile on Zhu Fujingguang's face became more and more forced, and finally he realized how ugly his smile was, Zhu Fujing Guang lowered his head, "It feels like we have already said with certainty that 'other races, their hearts must be different', and then classify them as non-human monsters. Is it because we have seen too little Yet?"

Compared with the well-protected Morofuku Jingguang around that Edogawa Ranpo, Furutani Rei who was next to the "murder detective" Ayatsuji pedestrians saw more, no matter whether it was politicians who shot openly or secretly, It's still those rich and powerful people who are materialistic and luxurious, they all showed their greedy side to Ayatsuji pedestrians, just like a group of greedy jackals trying to hide their greedy faces.

Ayatsuji pedestrians are like a piece of gem meat, everyone wants to tear off a piece of meat, but this piece of gem meat is protected by an iron cloth shirt and golden bell, surrounded by sharp thorns, baring its fangs. Fang Zhe will only become bloody and bloody by herself, but her indifference and even habitual attitude towards being monitored and monitored makes Jiang Gu Ling at a loss.

He wanted to ask the reason many times, but he couldn't ask at all. The detective's ruby-like eyes were too sharp and transparent. This kind of thorough indifference is seen by those who have a purpose for her, who are afraid of her but covet her. It became a kind of silent ridicule and sting, and Jiang Gu Ling also became one of the stings.

But what hurt Jiang Guling the most was Miss Detective's calm but tolerant expression when she looked at him, she clearly understood everything but cooperated with this deception, she was so conniving and tolerant but she acted very wickedly, like It is in turn reminding him not to forget that he is an undercover agent, and not to forget what his purpose is.

["Don't be obsessed with insisting on things that are too correct, that is a kind of torture."

Standing in front of the window, with his back facing the setting sun projected outside the window, leaning against the edge of the window, letting the shadow be elongated, the blond detective took off his glasses with brown lenses, turned his head and looked sideways at the window, as if looking at the scene at this moment. The red eyes contained in the sky engulfed by flames calmly watched not the scenery outside the window, but the figure of Furutani Rei reflected on the window glass.

"Dayi is too correct, and justice is not the only one."

The detective raised the corner of his mouth as he spoke, as if he was remembering something. The warm light outside the window fell on this person, making her lines seem to show an extremely dreamy and beautiful rainbow color that almost separated from reality. .

The boundary between light and shadow is neat. Standing indoors and in the shadow, Fugu Ling seems to be in two worlds with the detective, but the figure belonging to Jiang Gu Ling on the glass is indeed shrouded in the light with her. 】

It was those two simple sentences that let Fuguya's mind go blank for a while, unable to react and at the same time unable to understand for a while, and what confused him was who was Detective Ayatsuji looking at at that moment?It's him?Furutani Rei doesn't have that tangible feeling, so whose shadow is he looking at?

In the freezing snow, Jiang Guling felt that his soul was about to be frozen.

Perhaps looking at it now, Fugu Rei feels that his thinking is still a bit one-sided. After all, the cadres of the literary organization he has met are Ayatsuji Xingren and Edogawa Ranpo, but he already believes that these people can easily move people's hearts and turn them around. The terrifying existence of will is more frightening than gin...should it be said that it frightens the undercover?

The word "betrayal" is full of undercover career, which is what they must do and their mission, but what is frightening is that the undercover from the red side has a conscience, bottom line and feelings that those pure villains do not have.

They will feel pain and guilt for their betrayal, and strong enough perseverance may allow them to successfully complete undercover missions again and again, but it cannot make them hard-hearted and become outright cold-blooded creatures.

——Until numbness, but after numbness, will they still be themselves?

If the police gave an order to betray the detective, would he still be able to complete the order?

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the shop window beside him, his appearance was blurred by the frosty glass. He couldn't see his expression at the moment, and he couldn't see the expression that Zhu Fu Jingguang, a public security officer, should have.

But Zhu Fu Jingguang knew what 'Beta' should be like, so the face he had seen countless times in front of the mirror slowly and clearly appeared at this moment like a hallucination On the blurred face of the police.

——Yes, that’s Zhu Fu Jingguang, without any prefix, not a police officer or an undercover agent, not to mention Scotch whiskey, just Zhu Fu Jingguang, because that Mr. He would only be picked up ruthlessly and willfully by the detectives, so in the end only Zhu Fu Jingguang was left behind.

Zhu Fu Jingguang felt terrified, and his spine felt chills. He had a feeling that his concept had been changed but he couldn't find any mistakes at all.

Should Beta and Zhu Fu Jingguang be the same person?

After a long silence, probably because the cold snow chilled the body and calmed the mind at the same time, Zhu Fu Jingguang, who seemed to have finally figured it out, showed a gentle smile as usual to the people around him and smiled gently. Shouted softly: "Zero."

"What's wrong Hiro?" Young Tamin Ran beside him quickly responded.

"It's just... Zero, I'm going to buy some cheddar cheese for Mr. Ranpo to make cheese crackers, how about you?"

"Miss Ayatsuji doesn't have any preference for sweets, but she likes drinking coffee very much. I plan to make some coffee and tea that go well with me, lemon Lamington or something."

Already in front of the department store, the two police officers who had family virtuousness written on their faces looked at each other in blank dismay, and then walked side by side towards the raw material area with a clear purpose, as if the two who were troubled by thoughts just now were not them.