This famous detective is too cute

It was already midnight when Shiraishi Yuki really woke up, almost after Edogawa Ranpo and Dazai Osamu made their plan.

Her drowsy head gradually cleared up, and after the heat came down, she didn't have such a headache anymore...

Shiraishi Yuki turned her head and looked out the window when she opened her eyes, the dark sky told her that she had slept for almost a day.

There was a gurgling sound in her stomach, reminding her that she hadn't eaten for a day.

Shiraishi Yuki sat up clutching her belly, and when she was about to get out of bed, she touched a soft heat source. She lowered her head and saw that the fluffy puppy escaped the teak butler's sight and sneaked up to her I fell asleep next to the bed.

Hearing the sound of the owner waking up at this moment, the soft dog immediately rolled over and swung its tail at the little girl, whining and courting her.

"Awang, you are so good."

Shiraishi Yuki stretched out his hand and touched the dog's head, then smiled and picked up the dog's front body and hugged it into his arms.

The warm, chubby dog's body is like a small stove, providing Yuuki Shiraishi with the temperature his body needs.

When she walked out of the room, she happened to meet the new maid Sakurako Yonehara, who was looking for naughty dogs all over the room, and she was shocked when she saw Shiraishi Yuki coming out with Awang in her arms .

"Oh, Ah Wang, so you are in Miss Yuuki's room..."

"How can you be so naughty?"

"Awang is very good. He was taking care of me before." Shiraishi Yuki smiled at Yonehara Sakurako. As a newcomer, the other party probably didn't realize the status of this dog in Shiraishi's house, and it was not just a dog. A favorite mascot.

Awang was Earl D's birthday gift to her that year, and of course it was not a simple pet dog.

Earl D told her meaningfully at that time: Awang can bring people good luck.

After she left Ngawang in Baishi's house, Baishi's house did go smoothly.

"Wow~" Hearing Shiraishi Yuki's words, the white-haired dog who put its two front feet on Shiraishi Yuki's arms barked again, and swung its tail unconsciously.

"That's right, I blamed Awang wrongly, I'm sorry."

Yonehara Sakurako is very satisfied with Shiraishi Yuki. This girl is very simple and has no heart. After hearing what Shiraishi Yuki said, she immediately changed her attitude towards Gouzi. She bent down and looked at Gouzi with an expression A very sincere apology.

So Gouzi stretched out a front paw, pressed it on Yonehara Sakurako's head, and whined again, expressing that he forgave her.

"What about Mr. Ranpo?" Shiraishi Yuki heard from Edogawa Ranpo before the break that Dazai Osamu and Tanizaki Junichiro would also meet at Shiraishi's house, and then discuss how to deal with the prisoner who planted a bomb in the Metropolitan Police Department plan of.

"Those are still in the small study room, do you want to go there?"

Yonehara Sakurako looked at Shiraishi Yuuki, hesitated to speak.

The little girl who had just woken up was wearing pajamas, which seemed inappropriate to meet guests in the study.

"No, I'm a little hungry. Is Mrs. Sangpu there? I'll ask her to make something to eat."

Shiraishi Yuki understood what Sakurako Yonehara meant, she looked down at the cute furry slippers on her feet, and walked towards the restaurant.

"Is the supper ready for those people?"

Among other things, those brains haven't rested so late, it is obvious that they plan to stay up all night and fight.

"The teak butler has already made arrangements."

"Hasn't your brother come back yet?"

Shiraishi Yuki thoughtfully touched Awang's pouty dog's head.

According to the relationship between Awang and Shiraishi Keji, even if this dog knows to post when he is uncomfortable, he will not forget to say hello when Shiraishi Keji comes home, but seeing her now mentioning Shiraishi Keji to dog The son didn't seem to respond...

It is estimated that the workaholic brother has not come home yet.

"Not yet, Mr. Keji said that he might live in the company today..."

Yonehara Sakurako originally wanted to call her "Master Keji" according to the habit, but before she could say the words, she remembered that cold poker face, and changed her name when she was about to speak.

The young head of the Baishi family doesn't seem to like being called "Master".

"I see..." Shiraishi Yuki nodded, raised her hand towards Yonehara Sakurako, and handed Awang in her arms to her.

"I'm going to have something to eat, and I'm counting on you, Awang."

"Yes!"

Sakurako Yonehara almost didn't realize it, she hurriedly killed the white-haired dog and then looked at Yuki Shiraishi's back, and it took a while before she responded.

"Miss Yuuki, what do you want to eat tonight?" Mrs. Sangpu has been working at Shiraishi's house for a long time, and she also knows a little about Shiraishi Yuki's habits. If you don't eat for a day, you will definitely be hungry, and maybe you will touch it in the middle of the night. Went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

"I have stewed the broth for a long time, and the milk is always hot."

Yuuki Shiraishi looked slowly at the steaming soup and the milk exuding a warm and sweet fragrance, and took the latter without hesitation.

Holding the hot milk that didn't smell a bit fishy after adding honey in both hands, Shiraishi Yuki sipped it, and then looked at the cherry panna cotta that Mrs. Sangpu had put in the refrigerator.

She blinked her big light golden eyes, a little wanting to eat that.

"No, this is a supper for guests, and Miss Yuki is recovering from a serious illness, so it's not okay to eat something so cold."

After all, she was the head maid who took care of Shiraishi Yuki since she was a child. Mrs. Sangpu knew what she was thinking when she glanced at Shiraishi Yuki's anxious eyes. put away.

"Well……"

Shiraishi Yuki looked a little pitiful, but she didn't say much, and drank the milk obediently.

When she put down the milk glass in her hand, Mrs. Sangpu behind her said again,

"Mr. Edogawa and Mr. Dazai are in the small study right now."

When Shiraishi Yuki came to the small study room, Atsushi Nakajima, who hadn't been able to understand the plan the whole time, and Junichiro Tanizaki, who was nervous and finally relaxed after Dazai Osamu's whim along the way, were already head to head. The wall fell asleep, and Ranpo Edogawa squeezed the marbles in the wave soda in his hand, covered his eyes with draft paper, and didn't know if he was asleep or awake, only Dazai Osamu was still staring at the document with his chin in a daze.

"Yeah, good evening, Yuuki-chan~"

Hearing the sound of Yuki Shiraishi opening the door, Osamu Dazai glanced at the door, only to see Yuuki Shiraishi, who was wearing pajamas and wearing furry slippers, blinking a pair of big eyes, with a pale complexion, he held his chin to the side Turning his head, he looked at Shiraishi Yuki and greeted him with a smile.

"Good evening." Shiraishi Yuki felt much better after drinking the milk, she nodded towards Osamu Dazai, then looked at Nakajima Atsushi, Tanizaki Junichiro and Edogawa Ranpo, "Your plans have been written ?” She looked at the draft papers all over the room, and felt that it was best not to ask about the plan in detail.

"Well, it's almost done. This time Mr. Ranpo is in charge of the design, and I'm just in charge of perfecting it." Dazai Osamu said, turning his head and glanced at Edogawa Ranpo, who was covered with draft paper, and his voice was soft and soft. frivolous.

The Dazai Osamu at night didn't look much like the daytime one, he was much quieter.

Shiraishi Yuki noticed the wine he had placed in his hand, and thought that this was probably the reason why he was quiet.

Do you feel sleepy after drinking too much?

"Don't be like this, I'm a mature adult, and I can drink a little anyway."

Noticing that Yuki Shiraishi looked at the wine glass in his hand, Osamu Dazai raised his lips and smiled.

No matter how bad his drinking capacity was, he wouldn't be able to get drunk after drinking such a small cup.

"I won't ask you more about the details of your plan. Is there anything I need to do?"

Shiraishi Yuki nodded noncommittally, she didn't care whether Osamu Dazai would get drunk or not, as long as he didn't get drunk at her.

"Well, it would be a lie to say that you don't need Yuuki-chan to help, but you don't need Yuuki-chan to do dangerous things."

Osamu Dazai nodded, picked up a stack of draft paper in his hand, and tapped on it with his index and middle fingers, "Mr. Ranpo will explain the specific plan to you..."

He stretched his body, looked at Edogawa Ranpo again, "Mr. Ranpo?"

Hearing Dazai Osamu's voice, Edogawa Ranpo finally moved. He took off the draft paper covering his face with his hands, and opened his blue eyes calmly. flushed.

"Well, I'm listening."

It's just that his energy is almost exhausted because there is no dessert to replenish.

At the moment, the temper is also a little irritable, and I want to piss people off.

"Atsushi-kun and Tanizaki-kun are both very tired."

Osamu Dazai looked at the two juniors who were sleeping soundly with their heads leaning against each other, and pointed out something.

"Both of them don't understand our plan, and we didn't intend to involve them in the first place. You dragged them here, Dazai."

Edogawa Ranpo refused to take the blame, obviously it was Osamu Dazai, a wicked senior, who pretended not to notice that he dragged the two juniors who were not good at brainstorming into the small study.

"jingle--"

Before Osamu Dazai could complain, Mrs. Sampura rang the bell behind Yuki Shiraishi, even waking Atsushi Nakajima, who was not deeply asleep.

"what happened?"

Mrs. Sangpu quickly handed out cherry panna cotta to several guests, and then perfectly ignored Yuki Shiraishi's pitiful little expression.

"If you need anything else, please tell this child."

Saying so, she left Sakurako Yonehara who had just sent Awang back to the bedroom in the small study.

"Wow, there is supper~"

Osamu Dazai cheered, and pretended not to see Shiraishi Yuuki's expression in the same wicked way.

On the contrary, Atsushi Nakajima looked at the cherry panna cotta in his hand and then at Yuki Shiraishi, who was always keenly aware of Yuki Shiraishi's eyes staring at the panna cotta in his hand, hesitating whether to take it or not Give things to the little girl.

But before he could speak, Edogawa Ranpo spoke.

He bit the spoon with which he took a bite of the cherry panna cotta, and called Shiraishi Yuki vaguely,

"come over."

"?"

Shiraishi Yuki took his eyes away from Nakajima Atsushi and walked towards Edogawa Ranpo.

"What's the problem……"

Before he finished speaking, a cherry was stuffed into his mouth, it was sweet and had a hint of coolness.

"Well?"

"The famous detective doesn't like cherries."