This famous detective is too cute
Chapter 12
Following the boy's greeting, a middle-aged man in a dark green kimono slowly came from the end of the road. He had short silver-white hair, sharp eyebrows and eyes, a long and thin sword stuck in his waist, and clogs on his feet. , Step by step, slowly break through the dark night, just like the image of a samurai coming out of the movie.
With sword eyebrows and star eyes, he is upright and majestic, and the sharpness of his body rushes towards his face, like a sharp knife, piercing people's skin painfully.
He didn't follow the young man's command to enter the roof, but stood still at the door, staring at Fuheshier who was leaning on the railing and smoking a cigarette, with a flash of thought in his eyes.
He seems to have seen this man somewhere a long time ago...
"President?"
Seeing the middle-aged samurai standing at the door without moving, the boy called out impatiently again.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man withdrew his eyes, bent over and brushed aside the cover, and walked into the small terrace.
"excuse me."
He saw Shiraishi Yuki sitting alone on the roof slowly sipping noodles, and he guessed that the man who was leaning on the railing smoking a cigarette was her protector.
The little girl ate so much that she didn't raise her head. She just moved her butt to the side in silence to make room for the other party. Give up a seat.
Edogawa Ranbu smelled the aroma of the soup in the bowl of the little girl next to him, and heard her sniffing for noodles, couldn't help sniffing, and became even more hungry.The half-closed eyes on weekdays couldn't help but open and look at the shopkeeper, and even couldn't help but want to ask the shopkeeper to use his weird magic skills as soon as possible to conjure miso noodles!
Today, he followed the president to meet a client with a big background. It took a lot of effort to restrain himself from talking too much. On the way back, the car broke down again, and he was so tired after walking a long way. When I couldn't help but ask the president to carry him, I suddenly smelled the fragrance from this house, and finally cheered up and ran all the way...
"What do you want, guest?" The young man in the store asked the middle-aged samurai in the green kimono with the paper mask on after taking off Edogawa Ranpo's mask, as if he didn't notice his expression at all. A sharpness like a sword.
"Please also have a bowl of miso noodles." Fukuzawa Yukichi was not very hungry, and he was very suspicious of this kind of yatai that appeared inexplicably on the side of the road, and it was unlikely that there would be many customers.
Although he believes that Edogawa Ranpo's ability is enough to judge that this house is not a threat to them, but this is really a bit strange...
"okay!"
Hearing Fukuzawa Yukichi's words, the shopkeeper responded loudly, and the hands below shook, and the dough was obviously half bigger than that of Edogawa Ranpo and Shiraishi Yuki.
Shiraishi Yuki finished a bowl of miso noodles in small bites, and then she raised her head to look at the predestined diners who shared the table with her.
As soon as he raised his head, a pair of squinted and slender eyes caught his eye. The owner of the brows and eyes bent into an obvious arc in satisfaction because of the delicious soup, and his jet-black hair was suppressed by the brown beret. , obediently sticking to the boy's ears, his eyebrows and eyes are clearly opened, but whether it's the boy's too immature baby face or the state he shows to the outside world, he is full of that kind of immature and immature youthful spirit.
"..."
The type she would love!
Shiraishi Yuki stared at the boy's face for a long while, and then let out a sigh of emotion in a low voice. If she hadn't been awake and a bit cold by the wind in the forest, she would have thought she was dreaming.
How could such a cute little black cat appear? !
How do the monsters here know her likes so well?
Damn it, she's too embarrassed to eat the overlord's meal...
"Well?"
Noticing Yuuki Shiraishi's sizing up for a long time, Edogawa raised his head from the bowl in a daze, and asked her a vague question.
His cheeks were still stained with the soup that he splashed when he ate the noodles just now.
Shiraishi Yuki couldn't help but stretch out her hand when she saw it, and planned to wipe the soup off the kitten's cheek.
"Cough cough!"
Fuheshier, who was smoking, suddenly coughed twice, interrupting Shiraishi Yuki's movements. The little girl's light golden eyes suddenly widened, her outstretched hand froze, and she retracted it nonchalantly and pointed at herself. cheek, "The soup has stained my face."
"Oh."
Edogawa replied casually, asked the shop owner for a tissue and wiped his face carelessly, then buried his head and continued cooking.
The moment he wiped his face, his squinted eyes opened slightly, revealing a pair of blue eyes, those clear blue eyes made Yuki Shiraishi's eyes freeze again, and his eyes straightened.
Bi, bi-eyed little black cat!
what--
She really wants to raise a blue-eyed kitten!
Much cuter than the big black panther! ! ! !
"Hey, it's about time to go, right? If you don't go, it will be dawn."
Fuheisher, who knew what was wrong with his patron, had black lines all over his face. Just now when Edogawa came hopping around, he had a bad feeling, but seeing Shiraishi Yuki concentrating on cooking, he thought it would be wrong Something happened, who knows the result...
How do you say that?
Satisfaction, warmth, thinking, YIN, desire, ah...
.The meow slave in his family who is very fanatical about meow star creatures had better wake up.
This cat is owned.
And also a seemingly tricky breeder.
"……Eh……"
Even though he was greedy for the blue-eyed little black cat, Shiraishi Yuki did not miss the middle-aged warrior next to him who seemed to be practicing while sitting and eating noodles. The other party had a pair of weather-beaten but still sharp olive-colored eyes. Forgetting to take precautions at all times, cleverly keeping the little black cat in his protection circle, but excluding her who seems to be harmless, there is a clear distinction...
He's a tough guardian...
Shiraishi Yuki thought so, not intending to disturb the cute little black cat and the scary owner for the time being.
She stood up, thanked the shopkeeper politely, and greeted the two of them. She was going to investigate the identities and backgrounds of the two of them after she went back, and try to get a good relationship with the little black cat.
"Don't go in a hurry."
Before Shiraishi Yuki stood up from the chair, Edogawa Ranpo, who was biting the three-color meatball that the shopkeeper conjured up from somewhere, suddenly said, "Anyway, it's on the way, our car broke down, why don't you give us a ride~ "
He still had a lump in his mouth when he spoke, and his vague voice naturally dragged some milky sounds, and the tone was elongated, which sounded like he was acting like a baby.
Of course it's good!
Shiraishi Yuki didn't even intend to ask where they were going, why they dropped by, and didn't even consider why the boy's tone of voice was so determined and upright. Nod, okay, you can say whatever you want.
Fu Heisher didn't even need to poke his head into the room to know that his family's unpromising benefactor must have rosy cheeks and shining eyes at the moment, wishing to answer everything.
I couldn't help rolling my eyes, thinking that my bodyguard was acting like a nanny.
Fuheshier poked his head in, pressed his hand on Shiraishi Yuki's head who was about to speak, with a cigarette still in his mouth, and looked at Edogawa Ranpo and even Fukuzawa Yukichi behind him with unfriendly eyes.
The other party had already consciously stopped their chopsticks when Edogawa Ranpo spoke.
"Sorry, I can't let my eldest lady talk to two people of unknown origin."
When he said this, he still bit the filter with his teeth, and his tone was frivolous but hostile.
"It's okay, you're going back to Yokohama anyway, you're going with the famous detective all the way."
As if not aware of the warning fangs of the big black panther, the little black cat blinked its green eyes and said briskly, "Instead of waiting for a kind person who doesn't know when they will show up, why don't we just let these two people lead us?" Let's go back together, President."
As he said this, he even turned his head and happily proposed to Fukuzawa Yukichi who was silently looking at Fuheshier behind him,
"Anyway, she likes me a lot..."
I like her a lot too...
"Random!"
Hearing Edogawa Ranpo blurt out this sentence, Fukuzawa Yukichi, who knew what bad words he would say before Shiraishi Yuki could react, stopped in a low voice.
The teenager reprimanded by the guardian shut his mouth in confusion and aggrieved, while the silent and majestic guardian didn't know how to deal with the girl who was favored for the first time and was not shyly pointed out. And the bodyguard behind her whose eyes gradually narrowed and whose expression gradually became a little scary.
"I'm sorry," Rao has already voluntarily or forced to mop up the boy many times. Fukuzawa Yukichi still feels a headache when facing this kind of situation where the party's secrets are revealed and the atmosphere on the scene is embarrassing. He himself is nothing The long-sleeved and good at dancing social bully patients can only bite the bullet and walk around in the face of this kind of occasion.
"My members..."
not very good at talking...
I'm not too good at...
"... I am indeed planning to go back to Yokohama..." Shiraishi Yuki was also taken aback when she heard Edogawa Ranpo clarify her thoughts at first glance, but she herself only treats the boy purely for cats. Love didn't have any charming thoughts, so he was just stunned for a moment, and soon came back to his senses, focusing on the blind spot.
How did this boy know that she and Fu Heisher planned to return to Yokohama?
Or……
"Of course, it's not obvious at first glance, don't test the IQ of a famous detective." Edogawa Ranpo put down the three-color dumpling that he had finally eaten, and the old god was there, "And you have only moved to Yokohama not long ago, right?" As he said this, he seemed to have discovered something, opened his squinted eyes again, stared at Shiraishi Yuki with blue eyes, and then gave two meaningful glances at Fuheshier behind her , more relaxed.
"Hey, it's a new client, what a coincidence."
Hearing Edogawa Ranpo's words, Shiraishi Yuuki's face was not as relaxed and sweet as it was at the beginning, but her smile was restrained.
She looked at Fuheshier behind her who raised her eyebrows when she heard these words, and then looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi behind the boy.
"...Armed Detective Agency?"
With sword eyebrows and star eyes, he is upright and majestic, and the sharpness of his body rushes towards his face, like a sharp knife, piercing people's skin painfully.
He didn't follow the young man's command to enter the roof, but stood still at the door, staring at Fuheshier who was leaning on the railing and smoking a cigarette, with a flash of thought in his eyes.
He seems to have seen this man somewhere a long time ago...
"President?"
Seeing the middle-aged samurai standing at the door without moving, the boy called out impatiently again.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man withdrew his eyes, bent over and brushed aside the cover, and walked into the small terrace.
"excuse me."
He saw Shiraishi Yuki sitting alone on the roof slowly sipping noodles, and he guessed that the man who was leaning on the railing smoking a cigarette was her protector.
The little girl ate so much that she didn't raise her head. She just moved her butt to the side in silence to make room for the other party. Give up a seat.
Edogawa Ranbu smelled the aroma of the soup in the bowl of the little girl next to him, and heard her sniffing for noodles, couldn't help sniffing, and became even more hungry.The half-closed eyes on weekdays couldn't help but open and look at the shopkeeper, and even couldn't help but want to ask the shopkeeper to use his weird magic skills as soon as possible to conjure miso noodles!
Today, he followed the president to meet a client with a big background. It took a lot of effort to restrain himself from talking too much. On the way back, the car broke down again, and he was so tired after walking a long way. When I couldn't help but ask the president to carry him, I suddenly smelled the fragrance from this house, and finally cheered up and ran all the way...
"What do you want, guest?" The young man in the store asked the middle-aged samurai in the green kimono with the paper mask on after taking off Edogawa Ranpo's mask, as if he didn't notice his expression at all. A sharpness like a sword.
"Please also have a bowl of miso noodles." Fukuzawa Yukichi was not very hungry, and he was very suspicious of this kind of yatai that appeared inexplicably on the side of the road, and it was unlikely that there would be many customers.
Although he believes that Edogawa Ranpo's ability is enough to judge that this house is not a threat to them, but this is really a bit strange...
"okay!"
Hearing Fukuzawa Yukichi's words, the shopkeeper responded loudly, and the hands below shook, and the dough was obviously half bigger than that of Edogawa Ranpo and Shiraishi Yuki.
Shiraishi Yuki finished a bowl of miso noodles in small bites, and then she raised her head to look at the predestined diners who shared the table with her.
As soon as he raised his head, a pair of squinted and slender eyes caught his eye. The owner of the brows and eyes bent into an obvious arc in satisfaction because of the delicious soup, and his jet-black hair was suppressed by the brown beret. , obediently sticking to the boy's ears, his eyebrows and eyes are clearly opened, but whether it's the boy's too immature baby face or the state he shows to the outside world, he is full of that kind of immature and immature youthful spirit.
"..."
The type she would love!
Shiraishi Yuki stared at the boy's face for a long while, and then let out a sigh of emotion in a low voice. If she hadn't been awake and a bit cold by the wind in the forest, she would have thought she was dreaming.
How could such a cute little black cat appear? !
How do the monsters here know her likes so well?
Damn it, she's too embarrassed to eat the overlord's meal...
"Well?"
Noticing Yuuki Shiraishi's sizing up for a long time, Edogawa raised his head from the bowl in a daze, and asked her a vague question.
His cheeks were still stained with the soup that he splashed when he ate the noodles just now.
Shiraishi Yuki couldn't help but stretch out her hand when she saw it, and planned to wipe the soup off the kitten's cheek.
"Cough cough!"
Fuheshier, who was smoking, suddenly coughed twice, interrupting Shiraishi Yuki's movements. The little girl's light golden eyes suddenly widened, her outstretched hand froze, and she retracted it nonchalantly and pointed at herself. cheek, "The soup has stained my face."
"Oh."
Edogawa replied casually, asked the shop owner for a tissue and wiped his face carelessly, then buried his head and continued cooking.
The moment he wiped his face, his squinted eyes opened slightly, revealing a pair of blue eyes, those clear blue eyes made Yuki Shiraishi's eyes freeze again, and his eyes straightened.
Bi, bi-eyed little black cat!
what--
She really wants to raise a blue-eyed kitten!
Much cuter than the big black panther! ! ! !
"Hey, it's about time to go, right? If you don't go, it will be dawn."
Fuheisher, who knew what was wrong with his patron, had black lines all over his face. Just now when Edogawa came hopping around, he had a bad feeling, but seeing Shiraishi Yuki concentrating on cooking, he thought it would be wrong Something happened, who knows the result...
How do you say that?
Satisfaction, warmth, thinking, YIN, desire, ah...
.The meow slave in his family who is very fanatical about meow star creatures had better wake up.
This cat is owned.
And also a seemingly tricky breeder.
"……Eh……"
Even though he was greedy for the blue-eyed little black cat, Shiraishi Yuki did not miss the middle-aged warrior next to him who seemed to be practicing while sitting and eating noodles. The other party had a pair of weather-beaten but still sharp olive-colored eyes. Forgetting to take precautions at all times, cleverly keeping the little black cat in his protection circle, but excluding her who seems to be harmless, there is a clear distinction...
He's a tough guardian...
Shiraishi Yuki thought so, not intending to disturb the cute little black cat and the scary owner for the time being.
She stood up, thanked the shopkeeper politely, and greeted the two of them. She was going to investigate the identities and backgrounds of the two of them after she went back, and try to get a good relationship with the little black cat.
"Don't go in a hurry."
Before Shiraishi Yuki stood up from the chair, Edogawa Ranpo, who was biting the three-color meatball that the shopkeeper conjured up from somewhere, suddenly said, "Anyway, it's on the way, our car broke down, why don't you give us a ride~ "
He still had a lump in his mouth when he spoke, and his vague voice naturally dragged some milky sounds, and the tone was elongated, which sounded like he was acting like a baby.
Of course it's good!
Shiraishi Yuki didn't even intend to ask where they were going, why they dropped by, and didn't even consider why the boy's tone of voice was so determined and upright. Nod, okay, you can say whatever you want.
Fu Heisher didn't even need to poke his head into the room to know that his family's unpromising benefactor must have rosy cheeks and shining eyes at the moment, wishing to answer everything.
I couldn't help rolling my eyes, thinking that my bodyguard was acting like a nanny.
Fuheshier poked his head in, pressed his hand on Shiraishi Yuki's head who was about to speak, with a cigarette still in his mouth, and looked at Edogawa Ranpo and even Fukuzawa Yukichi behind him with unfriendly eyes.
The other party had already consciously stopped their chopsticks when Edogawa Ranpo spoke.
"Sorry, I can't let my eldest lady talk to two people of unknown origin."
When he said this, he still bit the filter with his teeth, and his tone was frivolous but hostile.
"It's okay, you're going back to Yokohama anyway, you're going with the famous detective all the way."
As if not aware of the warning fangs of the big black panther, the little black cat blinked its green eyes and said briskly, "Instead of waiting for a kind person who doesn't know when they will show up, why don't we just let these two people lead us?" Let's go back together, President."
As he said this, he even turned his head and happily proposed to Fukuzawa Yukichi who was silently looking at Fuheshier behind him,
"Anyway, she likes me a lot..."
I like her a lot too...
"Random!"
Hearing Edogawa Ranpo blurt out this sentence, Fukuzawa Yukichi, who knew what bad words he would say before Shiraishi Yuki could react, stopped in a low voice.
The teenager reprimanded by the guardian shut his mouth in confusion and aggrieved, while the silent and majestic guardian didn't know how to deal with the girl who was favored for the first time and was not shyly pointed out. And the bodyguard behind her whose eyes gradually narrowed and whose expression gradually became a little scary.
"I'm sorry," Rao has already voluntarily or forced to mop up the boy many times. Fukuzawa Yukichi still feels a headache when facing this kind of situation where the party's secrets are revealed and the atmosphere on the scene is embarrassing. He himself is nothing The long-sleeved and good at dancing social bully patients can only bite the bullet and walk around in the face of this kind of occasion.
"My members..."
not very good at talking...
I'm not too good at...
"... I am indeed planning to go back to Yokohama..." Shiraishi Yuki was also taken aback when she heard Edogawa Ranpo clarify her thoughts at first glance, but she herself only treats the boy purely for cats. Love didn't have any charming thoughts, so he was just stunned for a moment, and soon came back to his senses, focusing on the blind spot.
How did this boy know that she and Fu Heisher planned to return to Yokohama?
Or……
"Of course, it's not obvious at first glance, don't test the IQ of a famous detective." Edogawa Ranpo put down the three-color dumpling that he had finally eaten, and the old god was there, "And you have only moved to Yokohama not long ago, right?" As he said this, he seemed to have discovered something, opened his squinted eyes again, stared at Shiraishi Yuki with blue eyes, and then gave two meaningful glances at Fuheshier behind her , more relaxed.
"Hey, it's a new client, what a coincidence."
Hearing Edogawa Ranpo's words, Shiraishi Yuuki's face was not as relaxed and sweet as it was at the beginning, but her smile was restrained.
She looked at Fuheshier behind her who raised her eyebrows when she heard these words, and then looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi behind the boy.
"...Armed Detective Agency?"
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