[Ninja] OLA Detective Agency

It was lunch time when Atobe and Kami rushed back to the troupe, but in fact no one in the troupe was in the mood to eat.Because tonight's protagonist, magician Jiro Akutagawa is missing.

"Atobe-san, Senior Jirou..." It was Feng who hadn't seen him for a long time rushing over anxiously, and standing behind with a face as black as the bottom of a pot was Feng's partner Mingto.

Mingto said in a displeased tone: "Let me tell you, that guy Cilang was spoiled by everyone. He used to let him sleep as he wanted... he could go crazy as he wanted. Now it's good, it's imminent. Others It's gone."

"Minghu San..." Feng tugged at Minghu's sleeve, "Senior Cilang will definitely not be absent before the performance for no reason."

Why are these two guys still looking the same... Atobe rolled his eyes, and just about to explode, a strange voice suddenly broke in.

"So... was there anyone before you who saw Akutagawa Jiro for the last time? I think it's better for us to reason instead of discussing where he is."

"You, why are you here?!" Atobe's eyes widened, staring at the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared in the backstage of the troupe. Isn't this the round glasses who just wanted to rent a house?What's the name... Yes, it's called Yushi Ninzu, it should be the name... "That...Ninzu?"

"Ah, yes, I'm called Ninzuzu." As if seeing Atobe's uncertainty, Ninzuzu nodded leisurely to confirm, while taking off his round glasses and conjured up a glasses cloth from somewhere to wipe them.

Atobe looked at Shinozu suspiciously: "I mean, why are you here?"

"It just sounded like Atobu, you guys seem to be looking for a missing person. I happen to have some experience in this area, so I thought it might be helpful to follow me." After Shinobu wiped his glasses and put them on, he seemed With a refreshing effect, he pushed his glasses confidently. "So, who was the last to see Cilang?"

Hey, how long have you known Cirou before calling him by his first name?You don't know Cirou at all, do you?ah?Don't you know?Atobe complained in his heart, with a look of unwillingness.Although he was upset, he had to admit that the way to deal with the round glasses was indeed the most correct.

"Maybe it's me." The little man Xiang Ri, who had been standing to the side before opening his mouth, finally got the chance to interject. "After the rehearsal was over the night before yesterday, I saw Cilang go out from the backstage of the theater by himself, and I don't know where he went."

"The night before yesterday? Well, if that's the case, I've been missing for more than 48 hours..." Endurance rested his chin on his feet and made the above judgment.

Xiang Ri nodded vigorously, "Yes, that's right, Teacher God and I also said the same."

Atobe, who had just thought that Yuuto Ninata might indeed be very smart, had the urge to fall down.What are you doing?After tossing and tossing for a long time, didn't Teacher God already say this?Jiro has been missing for more than 48 hours...

If eyes can really kill, it is estimated that Ninzu Yushi has been killed by Atobe's eyes back and forth N times, Ninzu seems to have also felt Atobe's killing rays, wiped his sweat and continued to ask: "Then there are other Has anyone seen Jiro?"

"Actually, I saw senior Cilang go out happily with a red-haired guy." The junior Hijiruo said calmly with a cold face and eyes closed. "They said they were going to try some dessert..."

"Taste dessert?" Renzu clasped his hands together as if in a daze. "I heard that there is a new dessert shop opened on SH Street, which opened two days ago. Could it be that they went to..."

Before Shinobu finished speaking, Atobe had already rushed out.Shinobu shrugged and ran out.

The full name of SH Street should be SWEETHONEY. Just listening to the name, it is so sweet that it is too sweet. According to Atobe’s understanding of Jiro, the red-haired man who will come to this street to eat desserts with Jiro can only be one person. ...

"Here we are, this is the store!" As soon as Atobe opened the door, a "koala" hung up.

"Ah... Atobe, you are finally here..." Who else could it be if it wasn't Jirou Akutagawa?

Atobe resisted the black line that was about to fall off his forehead, "What the hell are you doing?"

"Ah, I want to treat Mrs. Wen to dessert but..." Cilang looked at Atobe miserably, "There is no money, Mrs. Wen eats too much, and the money in his wallet is not enough to pay the bill..."

Marui, wearing the clerk's apron, walked up to Atobe aggrievedly, "I didn't expect that the wallet would be stolen when Jirou was asleep...I couldn't leave because I didn't pay the bill..."

Reluctantly, Atobe took out his wallet. "How much did you eat?"

"That... st%$^%&"

"What?!! Are you two pigs? Would anyone eat so many desserts as a meal?!" After hearing that terrifying number, Atobe lowered his voice and grabbed Jiro's ear and complained, then suddenly thought I didn't want to turn my head to look at Shinozu who was following. "You said you wanted to rent my house, right?"

Renzu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."

"Sure?"

"Correct."

"Deposit." Atobe stretched out his hand towards Shinozu.

Shinobu looked at Atobe in bewilderment, "Huh?"

"I said the deposit, the deposit for renting a house."

"Oh." Ren Zuo obediently handed the wallet to Atobe, and watched Atobe heroically count out the money from the wallet and return it to the dessert shop owner.

"Did they owe enough money before?" Atobe looked at the boss with a high attitude, and the boss immediately nodded and bowed respectfully. It seemed that this was the money owner! "Thank you, what else do you want?"

"Give me a flaming pancake." Are you kidding me, being locked up in the store for dessert?Don't these two guys understand that there is one person going back to get the money?Atobe stared angrily at Jiro's face.For this guy, I haven't eaten anything all day, and I'm about to starve to death!

"Ah, then I'd like a French egg custard." Ren Zu also simply sat down and ordered.

"We'll go back after eating," Atobe said while handling his flame pancakes gracefully and gracefully. "Teacher God is going crazy, this time you look good... Hey, how do you want to make up for my hard work for you all day today?!"

"Then... Atobe... I invite you to watch the performance, please, special seats!" Cirou put on the coquettish face that he has used since he was a child. "Thank you and this too...Mr. Shinozu invited me and Bunta to have dessert."

This guy, even when he is 99 years old, he still has this childish temper... Although he was very angry, seeing Jiro like this, Atobe found that he still couldn't control his desire to be spoiled The urge to stroke his head indulgently.

...wait a minute...wait a minute...he just said...treat them to dessert?When did I say that Qian Cilang didn't have to pay back that expensive terrible cake?This uncle is in an economic crisis right now, and I wish I could spend every penny to break the flowers, such a high-end and expensive cake... Well, well, although this uncle is reluctant to eat it, but let me pay for it all... This guy asked me to pay the bill already Are you used to it? ?

After watching the performance, when Atobe and Shinozu returned to 221 Berkeley Street, it was already dark.The more Atobe thinks about Jirou's unexplained disappearance this time and the fact that he turned his troubled people on their backs, the more depressed he feels.Jiro Akutagawa, you boy, you actually asked me to borrow money for you? !

"This house is really great, I like it very much." Shinobu followed Atobe into the door with satisfaction. "It fits the style I want - because my main purpose of renting this property is to open a detective agency."

"Detective agency?" Atobe scoffed without looking back. "Are you joking?"

"Of course not. I've even thought of a name, OLA Detective Agency."

"What kind of strange name is this...no product..."

"Hey, the expansion of OLA is the OnlyLady'sArmy detective agency... We are an army dedicated to serving ladies..." Renzu pushed his glasses round, with a smug look, "Ah, this will definitely attract a lot of people. If the beautiful woman entrusts us to handle the case, we will have many more chances to have an affair!"

"Idiot, which lady would entrust you to handle the case? Wait a minute, you said us?" Atobe suddenly turned around and stared into the eyes of Shinobu, who was smiling brightly.

"Yeah, eh, I have a hunch, if you and I handle the case together, everything should go smoothly. This house has the feeling of 221 Baker Street, a detective agency. That's a perfect fit, hello, Atobe?"

"You guy..."

"Hey, Atobe, I've already rented out the room!" Shinobu's smile was still brilliant and impeccable.

"...Move, you move for me! I don't want to get involved in some inexplicable detective agency!" What a joke, how can my gorgeous Atobe Keigo be a low-level detective.

"Ala, Atobe, you seem to have forgotten, you have already paid my advance payment for the house to Akutagawa Jiro! Unless you return my house payment to me..."

Atobe was suddenly at a loss for words.

"Then, I wrote the name of the detective agency on the door..."

"..."

"I will pay the rent of the house to Atobe..."

"..."

"As compensation, I will do all the housework such as cleaning the room..."

"..."

"I will pay Atobe for the income from handling the entrustment..."

"...Wait, how can I be your employee? So, we are partners. It's not you who pay me, but I want to extract 50.00% of the entrustment." The one who had been silent before Atobe finally spoke this time. "The previous one is the condition for me to agree to cooperate with you."

"The one from before?" Ninzuzu looked confused this time.

"That's right. You will be responsible for all housework." Atobe gloated at Shinozu. "So, from now on, I will work hard on cleaning the room. My uncle is going to sleep. Good night."

"Atobe..." Renzu watched Atobe go upstairs gorgeously with a sad face, and picked up the mop and rag resignedly. "Wait a minute... Do I have to clean up all the dust accumulated in this whole house?!"

In the house at 221 Berkeley Street, a Kansai accent wailed...

The author has something to say:

Well, OLA's English is too serious...