This famous detective is too cute

"Mr. Dazai?"

Yuki Shiraishi was a little surprised when he received the call from Fuheshier, and even more surprised when he heard Osamu Dazai's voice on the phone.

She didn't expect these two people to meet together.

"How did you meet Shir?"

"Well...fate...it's not important."

Osamu Dazai shrugged, and didn't intend to answer Shiraishi Yuki's question, even if he asked, he didn't know how to explain it.

Fu Heisher sneered at the side and slashed his neck.

"Yo, Dazai." Yuuki Shiraishi turned on the loudspeaker, and Ranpo Edogawa came to her side and greeted her on the phone without any surprise.

"how is the situation?"

"...not too good, but not too bad either."

Osamu Dazai reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth, "Speaking of which, the matter of Atsushi... you two should still remember?"

He himself is invalidated by supernatural powers, even spiritual supernatural powers have no effect on him, so he still clearly remembers Nakajima Atsushi's appearance, but Fuheshier also remembered it, which surprised him a bit.

Heaven and Tyrant's physiques are different from ordinary people and cannot be used as a basis for judgment. Osamu Dazai thought about it and had to contact Edogawa Ranpo first to find out how far the matter has developed.

"I remember, Mr. Ranpo doesn't remember."

Shiraishi Yuki knew what Osamu Dazai wanted to ask. Although Edogawa Ranpo felt a sense of disobedience, he was an ordinary person without supernatural powers after all, and he was not good at fighting against supernatural powers of the spiritual department, so in his impression, There is no such person in Tonza Nakajima.

"……Knew it……"

Dazai sighed softly and leaned against the wall.

"I've heard that this person with supernatural ability can use his supernatural ability to erase other people's sense of existence. Because this ability is too weird and dangerous, the person concerned has been keeping a low profile, and the sporadic rumors are just rumors... After hearing about him He was recruited by government agencies, and some people said that he was killed by human sharks because his ability was too dangerous... I didn't expect that he was still alive, and he also accepted the employment of an unknown force..."

Osamu Dazai gasped for a few breaths as he spoke, and his heart was about to hang when he heard it.

"Compared to those, are you all right?"

"Me? It's just a pity that I couldn't die cleanly..."

And the wound is very painful.

"About that person's ability, Mr. Mori paid special attention to that person's ability when he was in the port mafia before. This person's ability is said to be weird, but the conditions to activate it are also very strict. One is within ten meters of his ability to activate. There is any line of sight in that direction, two is that he can only control one person at a time, that person has to be alive, once dead the ability will not work, and...he has to stay with the eliminated person all the time. "

Osamu Dazai coughed lightly, "Originally, Mr. Mori also planned to recruit him, but because his ability is too dangerous and this spiritual ability is considered a weak point for port mafia, so he finally gave up."

"That's all I know about that person, and I'll leave it to you two."

Osamu Dazai's voice became softer and softer, and at the end he almost whispered those words.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai's body supporting the wall slipped little by little, and when the phone was about to fall to the ground, Fu Heisher bent down and picked up the phone in his hand, sticking it to his ear.

"That's about it. Next, I have to find someone to get this brat's life back."

"I'm sorry, Shir."

"I may need your help later on."

Fu Heisher snorted on the other end of the phone, he owed it to this little ancestor.

Shiraishi Yuki hung up the phone, turned his head to look at Edogawa Ranpo who was about to stick to his body, and stepped back.

"That's all the information obtained by Mr. Dazai. It doesn't seem to be enough to analyze the location of Atsu-kun."

"No, these are enough. Didn't Dazai already give you a hint?"

"To find out where that guy is hiding, someone far more nervous than us is paying attention."

Yokohama Port mafia——

A young man with orange-red half-long hair was wearing a black top hat, standing in front of the window of a building, staring at the warehouse not far away, and whispering into the earphone,

"Boss, it has been confirmed, that man's hiding place, do I need to act now?"

His blue eyes were full of dignity.

The superhuman whose name they didn't know until now is indeed a bit difficult to deal with.

Apart from that kind of ability, he doesn't know where he learned his own fighting skills. The attack is fast and weird. Zhong Yuanzhong also asked himself, if he didn't rely on his gravity ability, he would fight against the opponent for a while. It is also difficult to distinguish between winners and losers.

"Don't worry, Chuya-kun."

Mori Ogai's voice on the other end of the phone was flat and didn't sound nervous.

"Since he will come here, it means that this city has what he needs, whether it is people or goods... Zhongye-jun, I hope you can investigate his 'goods' clearly."

Wait until they figure out what the other party's goods are before deciding whether to get involved.

"I understand."

Obviously Mori Ogai was not in front of him, but Chuya Nakahara still lowered his head when responding.

"Then I will continue to monitor."

"I'm sorry, Chuya-kun."

After Fuhesher threw Osamu Dazai into the hands of a secret doctor he was familiar with for treatment, he ignored him and went straight back to Shiraishi Yuki's shop.

"Is Dazai-san alright?"

She looked at Fuheshier who ran to the living room in the middle of the night and opened two cans of beer for herself. The expression on his face was definitely not happy.

"Can't die."

The other party spoke concisely, then frowned and pointed at the closed door of the guest room.

"What did you bring that detective boy back for?"

He thought of a certain possibility, and his face turned black.

"What the hell did you two do before, making progress so fast?"

"What are you thinking about?!"

Shiraishi Yuki couldn't help but rolled his eyes when he heard Fu Heisher's words,

"Of course it's because of Dun-jun."

"In case the Armed Detective Agency is still under surveillance, I'll let them come here first."

"them?"

Hearing Shiraishi Yuki's words, Fu Heisher frowned, why did he only feel the breath of one person?

"President Fukuzawa Yukichi also came here, and then he and Abel went out and haven't come back yet."

Yuki Shiraishi couldn't help but twitched when he thought of the scene where two men of the same stature faced each other without saying a word.

She didn't expect that the scene between Abel and President Fukuzawa Yukichi would be like this.

In the past, Abel, who always wore the mask of a weak and kind man, did not lose his aura at all when he met with the president of the Armed Detective Agency.

"Ah."

Glancing at Shiraishi Yuki who was still wondering what happened, Fuheshier laughed twice, and sympathized with the two mature men who were already communicating with each other as parents.

And it's impossible for that nasty detective kid to not have expected this kind of scene but still follow it carelessly.

Hmph, it looks like it's time to get in touch with Katsumi Shiraishi.

"Forget it, I'm going to rest first."

Fuheshier looked at Shiraishi Yuki's innocent appearance, and drank the beer in his hand without seeing or worrying, and then got up from the sofa.

"About his news, I have arranged for my former colleagues to inquire. If there is no problem, I will hear back tomorrow morning."

"Excuse me."

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"... Yuuki... Yuuki..."

"...my Yuuki..."

When Shiraishi Yuki suddenly woke up from sleep, it was only a few hours before falling asleep, and it was still late at night.

She got up from the bed, looked at the time, and looked at the still bright optical fiber outside the window, and couldn't resist opening the window and walking to the small balcony.

"call……"

It was late spring before summer, and the wind was still a little chilly on her body, so she went back to her room and put on a coat.

He walked to the living room to pour himself a glass of water.

When returning to the room, I heard the door of the next room click.

Yuuki Shiraishi stopped in her tracks, and found that it was Edogawa Ranbu, covering his mouth with his hair messed up in sleep, yawning, and drooping out of the room.

"Hmm..." Edogawa Ranbu fell asleep in a daze, he didn't seem to see Shiraishi Yuki who was close at hand, he just passed her and walked towards the living room, it was Shiraishi Yuki who hesitated and called out over him.

"Mr. Ranpo."

"...What, you woke up halfway through sleep too?"

Edogawa turned around and saw Shiraishi Yuki, his sleepy eyes finally widened a little. He looked at Shiraishi Yuki with a little surprised expression.

"Well, I don't know what dream I had, but I suddenly woke up."

Shiraishi Yuuki nodded, holding the cold glass in both hands.

"I was a little thirsty in the middle of my sleep, so I poured some water to drink."

Edogawa nodded Ranpo, not paying much attention to Shiraishi Yuuki's answer.He greeted Shiraishi Yuuki and planned to go to the living room to pour water.

"Mr. Ranpo!"

"?"

Edogawa turned his head in disorder, looked at Shiraishi Yuuki, his squinted eyes also showed doubts.

"Anything else?"

"...If one day, I am also forgotten...no one will remember me again, right?"

Although he was asking that question to Edogawa Ranpo, Shiraishi Yuuki seemed to be muttering to himself.

Her voice was very soft, so fragile that it would be blown away by the wind.

"What are you talking about?"

Hearing Shiraishi Yuki's muttering, Edogawa Ranpo couldn't help shaking his head, he seemed to be awake now, and opened his eyes to look at Shiraishi Yuki.

"Don't think so much."

"As long as you really existed, a detective will not miss any evidence of your existence."

"That's right, I was thinking too much."

Shiraishi Yuki looked at Edogawa's random steps and the blue eyes of the famous detective, and couldn't help grinning.

"After all, Mr. Ranpo is the best detective in the world..."

However, the two of them knew very well that this universal theorem only applies to the world where human beings exist.