Don't compete with fairy tale vests

"So, to sum up, regarding the investigation of mimic, let's divide the tasks according to this plan..."

The young man with glasses looked stern, resembling the demeanor he used to be a math teacher when facing students. He explained information about mimics and task assignments incessantly, but the audience present were obviously not well-behaved "students". Either sitting or lying down, but no one's mind was on it, Kunikida Doppo's eyes almost popped out, he was stunned that no one was listening carefully.

The Tanizaki brothers and sisters were having fun there; although Miyazawa Kenji listened carefully, Kunikida was a little relieved at first, but the young man didn't know how to ask questions, which made the yellow-haired youth braid his hair in anger. It's almost crooked.

And those two little ones, that's right, are Edogawa Ranpo and Yumeno Hisaku. Although he has great respect for detectives in his heart, Kunikida Doppo still automatically classifies Edogawa Ranpo and Yumeno Hisaku into the same category. The two of them just realized the truth that something must be eaten to be delicious, and they were obsessed with vying for the fancy apples cut by will-o’-the-wisps. side.

The pen was directly pinched into two pieces by Kunikida Doppo with a "bang". This is already the number of pens sacrificed in his hands this month.

Just when the young man's anger was about to reach its peak, the door of the detective agency was pushed open from the outside at this moment, and a silver-haired man in a kimono walked in, which made Kunikida Doppo barely hold back his anger .

Unwilling to show too much gaffe in front of his mentor, Kunikida Doppo cleared his throat, trying to make his words sound a little gentler, but Edogawa Ranpo didn't give him a chance to finish.

The petite detective heroically snatched the last piece of apple from the toothpick held by his equally childish yin and yang nemesis, put it in his mouth flauntingly, and jumped off the sofa nimbly, before Kunikida Doppo opened his mouth. to leave.

"Wait, Mr. Ranpo, we haven't finished our plan yet..." the young man wearing glasses said hurriedly, trying to stop Edogawa Ranpo.

"Because it's completely unnecessary, Kunikida," Ranpo Edogawa twirled the detective hat on his fingers, straightened the brim of the hat, put it back on his head again, narrowed his eyes and yawned , seems to show a lack of interest in this too long action plan, "Since the president of the Ability Affairs Division came back so early and was not entangled by those guys, isn't it very obvious, the mimic thing is no longer necessary We take care of it."

"Why?" Kunikida Doppo was obviously confused by Edogawa Ranpo.

"Why?" Edogawa Ranpo repeated the words of the yellow-haired young man, curled his lips, and was about to reach for the bag of unsealed potato chips on the table, and then sternly spoke to the man who was walking towards this side. He stared back, and had no choice but to vent his dissatisfaction on Kunikida Doppo, "So Kunikida is really an idiot."

"Okay, Ranpo, don't bully Kunikida anymore," Fukuzawa Yukichi walked over, defending justice for his disciple, lest his overly serious character be bullied by a child-like detective. We don’t need to spend any more time, it seems that a conjurer who came to support from Tokyo passed by and solved it easily.”

"That's really dramatic. I didn't expect that we put so much energy into it, but that organization was solved by other people so easily," the boy with gentle orange short hair finally got rid of his sister's harassment, just listening When it came to the words of the president of the Armed Detective Agency, he couldn't help sighing, "But it's a good thing."

"Not at all!"

Edogawa yelled wildly, ignoring his guardian still staring at him, under the baptism of Fukuzawa Yukichi's gaze, he resolutely grabbed the barbecue-flavored potato chips and put them in his mouth, causing trouble Yumeno Hisahi, who had to be controlled by the ghost fire and couldn't eat snacks indiscriminately, looked sideways, and chewed vigorously, as if venting his anger on the potato chips.

"That guy Grauman ran back without saying anything this time." The little detective muttered angrily, because he was chewing on potato chips, his voice was a bit vague, but they all called out the little detective. The full name of the lion can indeed feel that he is really angry.

"Ah-"

When everyone was training in full swing, the little orange-red lion sneezed another earth-shattering sneeze.

"Graw, why are you sneezing again? You don't really have a cold, do you want to go to Miss Glass? If it's the flu, you'll be in trouble."

Zenyuan Maki retracted the magic tool into the scabbard. Although she had never seen Graugramman get sick, she cared about her classmate who was sometimes a little silly. In her memory, this was not the first time that she sneezed like this .

"It should be fine, but then again, I seem to have forgotten something important..." The boy with short, fluffy orange-red hair rubbed the back of his head, showing a silly smile.

But soon, as if he remembered something, the smile on his face froze instantly, and he covered his face and knelt down on the spot, as if he had been hit hard.

The girl with blue-green hair asked curiously, "What's the matter, Grau?"

"I, I seem to have forgotten a very important thing," Graugramman raised his head miserably, his orange-red hair has faded and turned into a gray appearance, which has faded in a physical sense , "I seem to have released my friend's pigeons again."

"Friend?" Chanyuan Maki thought about Grau Graman's friendship in Tokyo, and quickly locked the direction through the elimination method, "The new friend you met when you were on a mission in Yokohama?"

"Yes, he is a great detective. He also likes the glass marbles in the pop soda as much as I do. We had made an appointment to go to the cinema to watch the movie version of My Little Pony, and take a limited edition peripheral with the author's signature. It's a flash card, but I was in a hurry to go back to school because of Mr. Yizhi's notice, and I forgot to tell Ranpo-kun."

Graugramman quickly took out his mobile phone and tried to send a message to remedy it, but there was no response. He also found that the other party was turned off when he called. Zenyuan Maki saw that the expression on the face of her classmate changed from guilt to serious worry.

"Oops, Mr. Ranbu got lost somewhere and turned off his mobile phone because he ran out of battery, or he forgot to bring money and his mobile phone was confiscated?"

Seeing Graugramman's worried expression, the girl with the high ponytail felt both speechless and amused.

"Is that friend of yours a child in kindergarten? How could there be such childish trouble?" Chanyuan Maki said jokingly.

The girl gently rubbed the little lion's hair. This kind of gray color is not suitable for the always very energetic little lion. She wants to make Graugram a little bit happier.

"No, Mr. Ranpo is already an adult, but it is true to get lost. We also lost our way to the countryside together. Thanks to Mr. Responsible for bringing us back," Graugram argued in a low voice, not forgetting to boast The famous detective, "But Mr. Ranpo's reasoning is super exciting. When I was looking for the necklace Olin in Yokohama, Mr. Ranpo's reasoning was really convincing."

"With just a few clues, the real culprit was deduced. It's a pity that I was preparing a birthday present for Ranpo-kun at the detective agency, but I couldn't see it at the scene. I feel super regretful until now."

"Really?" Zenyuan Maki has never faced such wisdom, but she believes in Grau Graman's words. Although she is not very interested in detectives, she didn't know much about this man named Jiang when she cooperated with the Armed Detective Agency in Yokohama. Togawa Ranpo's detective, but she still agreed, "This is probably what people often say about being wise and stupid."

"But anyway, we have to go first."

Put away the magic tool, handsomely carried it on the shoulder, and the green-haired girl strode forward.

"Hey, is there a new task?" The little lion's hair color finally turned bright orange-red, and he resumed his usual cheerful appearance, quickly following his classmates.

"Yes, Tokyo seems to have the same situation as Yokohama. I didn't expect that we finally ended the 'Hyakki Night Walk'. We thought we could stop for a while, but in the end there was another job to do, such as curse spirits and curse masters. Don't they all have holidays?" The girl may have done a hard job on the task, but she rarely complained childishly, and even joked.

The phone in her pocket vibrated twice, and a notification sounded.

Chanyuan Maki looked at the text messages on her phone, and complained with a bit of resentment: "Should I say that Tokyo is worthy of being a metropolis? Where there are a lot of people, there are a lot of magic spirits, and it's almost too busy to go out on a normal mission. Now there are more necklaces, I really hope that the first grade can enter the school soon, and I can help share it, I don’t want to be on missions every day anymore.”

The location of this mission is in a remote cemetery.

This kind of place is indeed easy to be feared by people, thus breeding curse spirits, and it is also a trading place and den favored by some curse masters and lawbreakers.

It is not surprising that Olin, a commodity that is priceless in the black market, appears here. It is also mentioned in the mission that he needs to fight the curser.

However, a curse master of this strength is simply a child's play for Chanyuan Maki and Graugramman. Even if Zenyuan Maki faces the curse master alone, he will not easily fall into a disadvantage.

I just don't know how this curser named Xiaolin has such a strength to pull the span, and how he obtained Olin. This kind of thing is difficult to find unless he is Olin's original cohesive person.

Chanyuan Maki suspects that he still has accomplices, so he is unwilling to stay here with Grau Graman for a long time.

But when they were about to leave, the bushes around them made rustling sounds, which immediately attracted the girl's attention.

"Sure enough, there are accomplices."

Even though she knew that Graugramman was much stronger than herself, Zenin Maki still subconsciously protected the little lion behind her.

Perhaps because he knew that he had been discovered, a gloomy teenager walked out of the grass. There was a conspicuous scar on his face, spreading from the corner of his eye to his chin.

His expressionless face looked very intimidating, but his clenched fists and slightly trembling hands still exposed the young man's sternness.