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Originally, according to Orihara Rinya's plan, Ikebukuro at this time should be in a state of three pillars of Dollars, Yellow Turban Thieves and Guige.However, the arrival of a force named "Armed Detective Agency" broke all this.

"It broke my long-conceived plan, and then gave me an even more surprising gift," Orihara Rin also said to his assistant, "I'm looking forward to what's in the box, I don't know if it will be a bomb or wagashi. ?”

He looked at the chessboard on the table, and there were only two pieces left on the chessboard, one black and one white - Orihara sat down facing them, stretched out his finger and knocked the black king down , lazily complained: "I want to eat strawberry mousse cake too~"

The assistant lady didn't turn her head back, and replied in a cold voice: "If you want to eat, go buy it yourself."

The black-haired and red-eyed intelligence dealer propped his head up and fell on the sofa: "This is not acceptable. It will be very dangerous downstairs after a while. I don't want to run into it directly."

"I want to eat strawberry mousse cake," said a similar voice from the Armed Detective Agency.Osamu Dazai was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and asked his boyfriend without raising his head, "Mr. Ranpo, what do you want to eat?"

However, unlike the information dealer upstairs, Tsunayoshi Sawada dutifully wrote down the food orders of the two of them—this has been an unshakeable daily routine since he came to this world.The boy had a good temper and re-confirmed the things he wanted to buy, then walked to the entrance, ready to change his shoes and go to the supermarket.

But just after putting on a shoe, the door was suddenly knocked violently.

This familiar scene made Sawada Tsunayoshi feel a bit of a headache: "No way, is there still someone who will cause trouble now?"

Indeed, since several groups of people returned with injuries without success, people in Shinjuku knew that the Armed Detective Agency was not easy to mess with.The violent provocations similar to gangsters were mercilessly countered by Sawada, and other more formal organizations—such as the Mafia—are basically in charge of such interests.Logically speaking, few people have had conflicts with the detective agency recently, so they shouldn't be approached.

Edogawa Ranpo regained his energy, raised his chin towards the young man, and signaled him to open the door: "Sawada, you can be more merciless this time."

Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded yes, but he was thinking in his heart how to act softly under the noses of two adults who love to fish.

The tenth generation of Pengelie opened the door, and immediately retreated to avoid the steel pipe attacking him. He raised his hand and knocked the opponent's weapon into the air.After completing this set of textbook-style fighting moves, Sawada looked in the direction of the attacker, but couldn't help being stunned for a moment: "Are you sent by Mr. Kida?"

I don't know what the purpose is, but the number of people who obviously have malicious intentions is surprisingly large.Of course, this is still not a big problem for Sawada Tsunayoshi, but it is a little more troublesome than before.What really surprised him was that the other party had one thing in common besides being male——

They all wore yellow costumes.

I also know that this group of suspected Yellow Turban thieves will not answer questions honestly.Sawada Tsunayoshi knocked them all down suspiciously, and followed Ranpo's order to tie up only the one who seemed to be the leader.

"You can ask Kida-kun for a ransom." Osamu Dazai ignored the tragic battle scene in a very happy mood, and pressed a number on his mobile phone with a smile.

Men seem to be starting to attach great importance to money because of the experience of being too poor and empty at the beginning of this world.Edogawa Ranpo also complained about his Grandet-like mentality, "If this continues, the wallets of Kunikida-kun and the hat-kun from Hong Kong and Hei will be even worse", but because of what Dazai said, "you can use Both of their wallets to buy wagashi" and gave up the plan to remind the two of them.

So Sawada watched as his teacher began to discuss the issue of ransom with the person on the other side of the phone.

"Just kidding, why would I ask Ki Tian-kun to give us a ransom?" After Dazai Osamu had ruthlessly extorted a sum from the sheep, he began to talk nonsense without any psychological burden, "No matter how you say it, we were once A friend—although it is already considered an enemy in your heart, right?"

Ji Tianzhengchen, who was opposite, seemed to finally be unable to stand this man anymore, a series of angry roars mixed with swear words came over, and he couldn't stand the random steps after a long distance, so he moved a little to the side.After a while, the other side finally calmed down, and the boy replied calmly with the same voice as Dazai Osamu: "This is not an order I gave them—someone of my subordinates made a claim."

Osamu Dazai didn't seem to be affected at all, but his ears were a little farther away from the microphone: "Of course I know that. But because you paid for it, I can tell you some information."

Ji Tianzhengchen sat on the chair with extremely low air pressure, and didn't react when he heard this: "What information? You are not an information dealer. It is of no benefit to believe the information you don't know whether it is true or not."

"Isn't this very progressive, Ji Tian-kun." Osamu Dazai smiled softly, "But our Armed Detective Agency and the Yellow Turban Bandits are not enemies—"

"Hey, you wouldn't believe it anyway, Mr. Ji Tian?" The man knocked on the leather surface of the sofa, and turned over along the way, "The yellow scarf thief has an undercover agent, and this is the information I gave you. "

"Except for you and Orihara Rinya, I can't think of anyone who would send an undercover agent to my organization." What's more, the Armed Detective Agency may have reached a cooperation with Orihara Rinya, Ji Tian added silently in his heart, but sneered , "So are you going to call a thief and catch a thief?"

Edogawa Ranpo was really annoyed by these two chattering guys, and he went up and grabbed the phone in Dazai's hand: "Blue Square. It was this monochrome that broke your girlfriend's leg back then help?"

"But the blue square has clearly—"

"This is the second piece of information, so remember to double the amount you call." After Ranbu coldly interrupted the boy's unfinished sentence, he hung up the phone and threw it back to Dazai's room. In his hand, "Ji Tian is even more stupid than I imagined. The detective wanted to rush directly to catch Orihara Rin and threw it to the ground."

Sawada Tsunayoshi also reacted: "Indeed, in terms of strength alone, I can beat Mr. Orihara to the hospital first..."

After realizing that this simple and rude way of dealing with it is very famous detective's tightrope walking style, Pengele Judai stopped the topic with a messy face: "Mr. Ranpo, this method is not very good, right?"

Edogawa Ranpo tilted his head and replied: "It is possible to do this, but there will be more troubles in the follow-up than now... Well, in fact, the current situation is quite interesting. Letting the Yellow Turban Thieves and the Dollars fight for a few more days no problem."

"...What about the battle between the Yellow Turban Thieves and the Dollars? Why didn't I hear you mention it at all?" Sawada Tsunayoshi felt a little irregular.

"It's a normal situation." Edogawa Ranpo replied nonchalantly, "Since we think we belong to the Dollars, then we must give priority to challenging them over us, right? Because the Monochromatic Gang sounds more powerful than the Detective Agency. Much higher."

Pengelie Judaimu still complained non-stop with his amazing tenacity: "But aren't we called Armed Detective Agency?"

Ranpo glanced at him indifferently, and was about to say something when Dazai, who had been lying next to him, suddenly rolled over and stood up: "Mr. Ranpo, I finally found a suicide method suitable for the current situation!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi was taken aback by his sudden outburst of voice.

"It will hurt." Ranpo replied with blinking eyes.

"I will ask Shizuo-kun to be more decisive in his actions," Osamu Dazai said with a serious face, "Mr. Ranpo, a man must do what he says, so—"

"I won't accompany you." Edogawa Ranpo closed his eyes, as if he was about to take a nap.

As a result, the last detective was dragged out of the office under the watchful eyes of Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Standing in the empty living room, the ten generation of Pengelie slowly asked a question mark: "What about me?"

"Mr. Ranpo, I brought you out not only to let you persuade Shizuo-kun to kill me," Osamu Dazai's expression was still serious, and his words were still very glib, "More importantly, since coming here The two of us haven't dated since the world where there are so many annoying people for no apparent reason. It's been almost a month, Mr. Ranpo, is this the frequency of dating for a normal couple?!"

When the yawning Edogawa Ranpo heard this, he couldn't help nodding his head in agreement: "Indeed...but I still want to sleep more as a detective."

"But if you're with Shizuo-kun, you can eat sweets made in the hall."

Ranpo was dragged by Dazai's arm, and after hearing this, he followed obediently: "It doesn't matter if I don't follow, right? It's just asking Heiwajima-kun to do you a favor, and he will definitely agree. Not to mention It's also related to the person he hates the most, no matter how we think about it, we don't need to consume double the manpower..."

"Mr. Ranpo, if you still insist on going back to sleep, I will pack and send you all the photos of desserts at that time."

Edogawa Ranpo shot death rays at Osamu Dazai who said those words with his eyes.

"Since we have double the number of people, we have to eat twice as much as usual today."

The man smiled and replied: "Mr. Luanpo wants to eat, there is no room for me, a junior, to say."

Luanbu pursed his lips, but still stepped forward and took two quick steps, walking side by side with Osamu Dazai.

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