[Bungo Stray Dogs] After offering sacrifices to heaven, I actually traveled through time

Zhong Yuanzhong also went out and came back after a while, with a very happy smile on his face, which he couldn't restrain no matter how hard he tried. 【Looks like Osamu Dazai was beaten hard】I thought gloatingly in my heart.

But since it's a show, you have to do a full set.

So, I stood at the door and looked at Nakahara Chuya who had returned triumphantly, and asked worriedly: "Mr. Chuya, are you okay?"

On the face of Nakahara Chuya, I have never seen it before, with a rebellious smile unique to young people.

"Of course I'm fine. What's wrong is that bastard Dazai. He's probably going to lie in the hospital for a few days. By the way, if that bastard comes to trouble you again, just tell me and give me the phone—this is me email, and I’ll definitely beat him up for you when the time comes.”

I held the phone tightly in my hand, opened my eyes wide, and looked at Chuya Nakahara adoringly, "You are so handsome!!! Mr. Chuya, thank you very much, don't worry, Mr. Dazai will come to discuss with me next time I will definitely let you know when a new manga candidate is selected."

Zhongyuan Zhong also nodded undeniably, "That's it, I'll go back first." If I hadn't seen Zhongyuan Zhongye's slightly red ears hidden under his hair with sharp eyes, I might have been caught by Zhongyuan Zhongye's calm expression cheated.

It's pure love, not like a mafia at all.

That is to say, except for the smell of blood and sex all over his body after finishing the mission, he looks like a gangster, and the rest of the time he is not like a mafia. He even collects famous wine as a hobby. Going to the opera house to watch performances is so elegant, so why would he be so hesitant to work in a mafia where there is no social insurance and housing fund, holidays are uncertain, and the leader may die in a second, damn it.

Sure enough, it was still the fault of that perverted lolicon.

After bidding farewell to Nakahara Chuya, thinking that the danger warning buff from the famous detective should be lifted, he completely let go of himself like a wild horse that has run wild.

"Ranpo, do you know any interesting places in Yokohama?.......It's not a dessert shop, but something that most people don't know, such as underground casinos?" I tilted my head and looked Asked Ranpo, who was eating red bean smoothie.

"—Well, did you ask me out just because of this boring question?" Luanbu puffed up his cheeks and replied in a low-interest manner.

"Oh, for the sake of treating you to a smoothie. However, I really didn't expect that the famous detective is a road idiot, and he can't even read a map."

I waited at the agreed place for a long time without seeing anyone, and finally received a text message from Ranbu asking for help——finally, I had to find a high tower to stand on it to find him.

He looked at me confusedly, "Is this kind of thing important? Anyway, everyone from the detective agency will come to me every time."

Ranbu is probably the classic representative of people with high IQ, with super high IQ and negative EQ.As a result, he himself is the same as an older bear child.It's already quite a headache in itself, and with the doting of everyone in the Armed Detective Agency, it's even more unbearable.

"...Just as long as you are happy." I could only answer helplessly.

Ranbu said to me in a dissatisfied tone: "What, Bai Muling, you are so perfunctory."

I pretended not to see Ranpo's dissatisfied gaze, and dug a spoonful of matcha smoothie, "Didn't the detective agency have no commissions recently? Do you want to make a big fuss together with Ranpo?"

"Go to an underground casino? How difficult is that? It's boring." Ranbu shook his head.

"That, that!" Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the advertisement displayed on the big screen outside, and pointed it to Luanbu, "How about the latest World Detective Contest, to compete with detectives from all over the world and win the first place? Random steps."

Luanbu glanced at the big screen outside, as if cheered up and opened his eyes wide, "Master Ranpo, I want to prove that I am the number one detective in the world!"

It's a very good momentum, so I made persistent efforts and added: "After you get the first place, the president may praise you~"

"Praise from the president?!"

"Maybe? I'll go and talk to the president."

It is more likely to talk to the president with the cat in your arms, right?

The author has something to say: A picture of Boss Ling hugging Mrs. Natsume and going to the president to bribe the president came to mind

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