Days as a Reincarnator in Yokohama

In the bright and clean kitchen.

Hirakawa Yaji washed his hands, took out the various ice-making molds that had been frozen in the refrigerator, and then sat at the round table in the rest area, patiently taking out all kinds of ice cubes from the molds.

The process of unmolding the ice cubes was super decompressing, and he unknowingly opened four boxes.

Round ones, square ones, little stars, little hearts, and cute rabbits, ducks, crabs...

When he meets someone he likes, he will throw one in his mouth, and he will breathe out of the cold. The ice will melt into a sweet and sour juice in his mouth, and the ice ball will turn around, making his cheeks bulge.

Occasionally, slippery hockey pucks "break out", colorful like natural decorations on the table.

By the window next to the rest place, there are pots full of blue snow, and there are unknown white flowers, and the green leaves are stretched in the sun.

In the hot summer, a glass of sparkling fruit drink is the most refreshing.

Put a layer of jam on the bottom of a thin glass, put the frozen [soda watermelon] ice balls on top, then pour in sparkling water, garnish with two mint leaves from the side, insert a straw, take a big sip, and the whole person will feel refreshed Very clear.

The jam is from [Lemon Peach]. Lemon Peach looks like a lemon but has juicy and soft peach flesh inside. It has the sweetness of peach and the sourness of lemon. The right amount of sourness makes the sweetness more vivid.

The ice ball made of soda watermelon juice quickly becomes smaller in the sparkling water, and the glass wall is covered with small crystal clear bubbles, which rise up in a series and make a small bubble sound.

Pingchuan Yaji was unmolding while drinking a refreshing and delicious iced drink.

When the demoulding is almost done, call the landline of the Butei Club upstairs, and let the members who have been busy all morning come down to get drinks.

In less than ten seconds, Luanbu walked lightly, pushed open the door on the third floor like a cat, and ran happily to the resting place, the small coffee-colored cloak swaying with his movements.

"Ranpo-san came so fast."

With a slight smile in his eyes, Hirakawa Masaki looked at Edogawa Ranpo who squatted on the ground and hugged the ice box as soon as he entered the door.

"It's so cool~" Ranpo Edogawa stuck an ice box filled with ice cubes of various colors on his cheek.

Then he replied to Yaji and said:

"Because Yaji made a lot of ice cubes yesterday, there must be something to drink today. But you made Lord Ranpo wait so long, hmph."

"Hey, as an apology, Ranpo can choose the ice cube set by himself."

He lowered his voice: "You can make two cups, I won't tell the president."

Luanbu picked up a colorless ice ball, put it in front of his eyes, stared at him through the ice ball, behind the ice ball were the eyes of emerald emeralds.

After looking at it for a while, he chewed the ice hockey in disorder, and Tsundere said, "The famous detective needs some snacks."

As a matter of course, it looks like a petted and proud cat.

But what Maomao does can be forgiven. Who can say no to a famous detective with green eyes?

"Of course." Hirakawa Yaji plucked a precocious chestnut Daifuku from the dim sum tree, and fed it silently.

Ranbu narrowed his eyes: "It's super delicious! I forgive you."

It's too easy to coax a little bit.

Hirakawa Masaki sat across from him, a group of words "kawaii—so cute—" floated in his mind.

After he finished eating, he silently fed another long chocolate puff.

The puffs are a bit big, and I am eating them in random steps. The cheeks on both sides are bulging, silky with a bit of cold chocolate cream melting on the tip of the tongue, the egg-flavored puff skin is soft and sweet, and the surface is a layer of crispy The crispy chocolate pralines stick to the corner of his mouth, making him look extra childish.

He is obviously a senior older than him, but he is very foul with baby fat, super reliable in business, and will become like a child when he encounters favorite desserts and things he is interested in, and he has super insight, Every coquetry is irresistible.

It has to be said that the chaos in Hirakawa Yaji's eyes is full of filters.

But as the only "detective" of the Armed Detective Agency, he deserves all the favors!

·

"Yaji, Yaji—" Kunikida Doppo helplessly woke Hirakawa Masaki who was excitedly feeding Ranpo Cat.

He had been in for quite a while, and he could see with his naked eyes that a lot of snacks had already entered Luanbu's stomach.

If you continue to eat it, you will be KO'd by the president.

"Ah, Brother Dubu, when did you come?!" Hirakawa Yaji opened his eyes wide.

Kunikida Doppo: ...

It's superfluous to dare to feel sorry for him. He didn't see it after standing for a long time. After all, he paid by mistake.

"Where are Dazai and Dun Dun? Why didn't they come down?" Hirakawa Masaki looked behind him suspiciously, but he didn't see Dazai Osamu who often came to fish.

Kunikida pushed down his glasses, put away the deep complaints in his heart and said, "They went to investigate the 70 billion bounty offered by Atsushi Nakajima."

"70 billion, dun dun?" Hirakawa Yaji couldn't help but repeat.

He was not in Yokohama during this time, and it is not clear that the new member Atsushi Nakajima was offered a reward of 70 billion.

He only found out yesterday that Atsushi Nakajima came out of an orphanage. When he almost died of starvation, he was picked up by Osamu Dazai and brought back to the Butei Club. Why would someone offer a reward of 70 yuan for such a simple-looking person who has no connection with any force? [-] million?

"And it's $70 billion."

Hirakawa Yaji was so startled that his body leaned back slightly, and his face quickly became solemn.

The wages of avarice is death.

No one in Yokohama can resist the temptation of 70 billion US dollars. What's more, Atsushi Nakajima seems to be just a very innocent child who has just entered the society. Even if he has supernatural powers, he can't resist at all.

"Don't worry, Dazai has already gone to investigate."

Masaki Hirakawa nodded. If Osamu Dazai made the move, he would mourn for his opponent.

"If Yaji gives me some more snacks, Ranpo-sama will help too." Edogawa Ranpo spoke from the side.

Before Hirakawa Masashi answered, Kunikida Doppo refused expressionlessly: "No, Ranpo, your share today has already exceeded the standard."

Moreover, based on his understanding of Ranpo, Atsushi Nakajima is a member of the company that has been certified by the president. It is impossible for Ranpo not to help him. He must have gotten angry with Osamu Dazai long ago, and he will not be fooled by using this as an excuse.

Lying on the table in dismay, Kunikida Doppo is a very principled person, if he says no, he really can't, otherwise he will really tell the president.

Hirakawa Yaji quietly touched Luanbu's legs under the table, and secretly slipped him a pack of cookies.

Ranpo: Yaji Saigao!

·

After drinking the drink, Hirakawa Masaki began to prepare lunch.

Because he consumed too much energy yesterday, and even consumed one-tenth of the energy he had replenished in Zhenme Town in the previous half month, so now that the situation is under control, he did not materialize high-level ingredients in large quantities, but based on Choose the right ingredients for the energy you can recover every day.

In the kitchen, [Pork Chop Potatoes (Grade 0)] is rolled in a high-temperature oil pan, gradually fried until golden, crispy on the outside, soft and waxy on the inside, and the aroma of potatoes and meat gathers into an irresistible aroma for fried product lovers.

After re-frying, it becomes more crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

After a piece is cut, the juice inside flows out along the cracks and textures, forming crystal oil stars on the knife surface.

He couldn't help stealing a piece. The freshly cooked dish was boiling hot. After biting off the crispy outer skin, there was still the soft and waxy feeling of potatoes inside. The soft and waxy texture melted away between chewing, and it was replaced by a slightly salty fragrance. The rich gravy is so delicious that you want to swallow your tongue without seasoning and sauce.

After he finished processing seventy servings of fried potato and pork chops, he left for Buteisha and himself, and put the rest into the system backpack.

The deliciousness of the food has a lot to do with the time. It is the most delicious when it is just out of the pan. For example, the steamed buns just out of the pan taste sweet and rich in wheat. However, the time in his system backpack is suspended, and he will take it out when the time comes. It's just out of the pot.

In addition to fried potato and pork chops, he also prepared a lot of [Risotto Coconut], which was obtained when he signed in before. It is similar to rice bowl fruit, except that it contains cooked tomato fat beef risotto. After the ripe fruit is opened , is ready-made hot delicious.

This kind of natural delicacy was once highly praised by the demon king of food, Nakiri Senzaemon, calling it a miracle of natural delicacy.

Of course, here in Pingchuan Yaji, it is simply because it is more convenient and delicious enough.

After everything was ready, his terminal beeped beeping.

"This is Hirakawa Collection."

"Master Hirakawa, I was sent by the quarantine area to pick you up, may I leave now?"

Hirakawa Yaji looked out the window, and the man in a suit and leather shoes immediately bowed when he saw him appearing at the window.

"Okay, please come up and help me move the wheelchair."

·

Just as Masaki Hirakawa headed to the quarantine area, port mafia.

Chuya Nakahara angrily reported to Mori Omi that Osamu Dazai had run away.

"Next time I will definitely catch him and let him come back and apologize."

A trace of incomprehensible emotion flashed in Mori Ogai's eyes: "Okay, Chuya, you haven't visited your injured subordinates since you came back, right? This time the port mafia was damaged a lot, so you can visit it for me. By the way, if Akutagawa-kun recovers, let him come back sooner, he still has tasks to complete."

"Yes, leader." Zhong Yuan also took off his hat and bowed slightly.