I finally became a bottle of fake wine

Irene watched Mori Ogai walk into the villa with a smile.

Speaking of it, her feelings are quite complicated.

Unexpectedly... the last person who witnessed the BOSS of the port mafia's possible final journey in life was actually her.

This kind of fate...

Erin was suddenly full of emotion.

She blinked, her eyes were not red, but her breathing was short for a moment.

I don't know if it's because I'm so honored to witness this last scene, or because...she's going to break up with Zhongya Zhongyuan.

"Although I knew that there would be such a day... But when it really happens, I still feel uncomfortable..." She muttered in a low voice, her voice trembling slightly.

Irene was already prepared to break up with Chuya Nakahara.

She believes that the same should be true in the Central Plains.

Because until now both of them pretended not to know that Lily Edwin was Irene, and falling in love under such circumstances... could never last long.

She doesn't know what Zhongyuan Zhongye thinks, but her own thoughts are very clear.

Since the accidental encounters with Zhongyuan Zhongye over and over again prove that the fate of the two of them is inseparable, so it is good to take advantage of this time to enjoy yourself in time.

It is already remarkable that she has been able to talk about such a long-term relationship with Zhongya Nakahara.

Although the joy of being with Nakahara is real, she also has a certain sense of insecurity at the same time.

After all, her identity is false, if she is really just a simple doll maker, or just a simple investigator with a lot of connections... These are not the reasons to prevent her from being with Zhongya Zhongya.

But she is a member of the Black Organization after all.

Or……

Gin is more important than Zhongya in the Central Plains.

As early as when Gin Jiu took her out of the small dark room, she had secretly sworn that as long as Gin Jiu did not abandon her, she would not betray her.

Besides...

Gin has always doted on her.

Knowing that she concealed her identity, knowing that she has the ability to revive people, and knowing... her careful thinking about the black organization.

Gin could tell she wasn't completely loyal to the Black Organization, but he acquiesced.

He might have guessed that she knew where Miyano Shiho was, but for her safety, he didn't ask.

Even when the boss had doubts about her, he immediately tried every means to dispel the boss's suspicion and let her stay safely under his protection.

"Boyfriends or something...you can have a stack whenever you want...so it doesn't matter if you lose a relationship..." She murmured softly, forcing the corners of her lips to curl up.

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"Hey——" Because the case was too complicated and there were too many enemies, Zhong Yuanzhong had given up on taking the case seriously as before and reasoning to find the prisoner, not to mention that there was a prisoner found by the side at a super fast speed. Rampo Edogawa who stimulates him quickly.

After he grabbed the other party's collar and asked about Irene's situation, he let go of his hand and obediently captured all the prisoners, and then left this novel world as soon as possible.

It's just that the opponent next to him was upgraded as fast as krypton gold, which stimulated him, so he just ignored all the suspects one by one, and used this unreasonable way to forcefully pass the level.

Anyway, as long as the prisoner is caught, it will be fine.

As long as you catch everyone, you'll be fine.

Zhong Yuanzhong thought the same way, and his beating hand became even more vigorous.

"Kang Dang!" But he didn't expect to be beaten, and suddenly he felt extremely uneasy. He stopped and looked at the suspect in front of him who had been beaten unconscious by him, and looked up at the sky.

I don't know how long it's been now...

He wants to go out as soon as possible, find the boss, no, find out the president of the Armed Detective Agency, and then restore the boss to consciousness as soon as possible!

He doesn't have the leisure to find some murderer in the virtual novel world!

and also……

He didn't miss what the detective brat said about Irene.

What if she really came to Yokohama?

This is not a good time!

Thinking of this, Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the next suspect who was waiting to be beaten with a fierce face, and the hand that grabbed the opponent's collar became more vigorous.

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It didn't take long for Irene to have a result when she stood at the door of the villa, but the result made her speechless.

I don't know who arranged the bomb, the whole abandoned villa was blown to pieces, not to mention watching any showdown, both Mori Ogai and President Fukuzawa Yukichi were buried under the ruins middle.

Irene covered her mouth and coughed twice as she looked at the ruins where even the door frame fell in front of her, and then waved away the smoke of change.

I saw two disgraced leaders.

And an old gentleman sitting on crutches opposite the two chiefs.

"I don't have any worthless disciples like you!"

"You actually want the old man who has retired to come out to work..."

Irene listened expressionlessly to the old gentleman's hoarse but sonorous voice admonishing the two disgraced leaders. The more she listened, the more she felt that these two were idiots.

Well, it's okay to learn from the tragic heroes who came to fight...

If you're conscious, why don't you join forces?

With the wisdom and ability of these two people, why can't they find out an outsider?

Didn't it mean that Yokohama is their world?

"Okay, the old man has created opportunities for you, it's up to you whether you can make good use of them!" The old gentleman cleared his throat, and a bearded nerd suddenly emerged from behind him.

Still holding the computer in his hand, he looked a little excited, "I found it! The stronghold of those people—"

After the two leaders finally came to their senses, the old gentleman finally turned his head to look at Irene who had been blank since he appeared, "Also, little girl, the old man wants to thank you."

"...Huh?" Seeing the old man in front of her who had never masked suddenly thanked herself, Irene was a little dizzy.

She looked at him in surprise, not knowing why he wanted to thank her.

"It's your doll." The old gentleman took out a blond-haired blue-eyed doll with a little red dress from his arms. It was the doll Alice that she had lent to the Armed Detective Agency for the second time.

"Alice." Irene stretched out her hand towards the doll.

The puppet seemed to have been beaten in the mud, the originally beautiful red dress became dusty, and even the clean and white face was covered with dust.

There was a crack in the camera lens in her arms.

"Master." Alice had her eyes closed, but opened her eyes after hearing Irene's voice, and nodded to Irene.

"How did you make yourself like this?" Seeing Alice's appearance, Irene was very distressed.

For so many years, Alice has accompanied me to grow up, especially the soul of the other party is the elder of the Katzenberg family, and in a sense, it can be regarded as my elder.

"In order to bring the old man here in time, this doll has committed a lot of crimes."

The old gentleman, that is, the old man called "Natsume-sensei" by the two leaders also has supernatural powers. He can become a three-colored cat, and it is this body shape that allows the doll Alice to take him flying around the city. Save people everywhere.

Of course, Osamu Dazai, who was able to come up with this doll with the ability to fly and fly around with a three-colored cat, also needs to be thanked.

"That's it..." Irene hugged Alice, "Then next time I can squeeze Mr. Dazai mercilessly."

As she said this, she watched the two leaders take out their mobile phones from their pockets to notify their subordinates to start a counterattack, and suddenly laughed for no reason.

For some reason, seeing these two leaders with different styles and personalities, for a moment, she felt that they were very similar.

"President Fukuzawa—" she ran towards Fukuzawa Yukichi, who had obvious blood marks on his neck, "Let me bandage the wound on your neck—" she said, jogging towards him , took out the gauze from the backpack on the back.

"Ah, thank you." Fukuzawa Yukichi lowered his head and looked at the familiar girl in front of him, "I remember you are..."

"Lily, Lily Edwin, I was a trainee at the Armed Detective Agency before, and Mr. Ranpo asked me to help." She said this, making Fukuzawa Yukichi bend down so that she could bandage the other party .

As for why he didn't talk to Mori Ogai on the other side...

Mouth is mouthful.

Can she say that because she thinks President Fukuzawa Yukichi is very similar to her PAPA?

Besides, it is impossible for the old silver coin to die so quickly.

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"Oh, I knew it, Lily-chan, you can do it!" Edogawa, who quickly escaped from the virtual world of novels, walked randomly behind Irene, with smiling eyes and a gentle expression.

"Huh?" Hearing Edogawa Ranpo's voice, Irene turned her head away, "It came out so soon, Mr. Ranpo, when will my Mr. Nakaya be released by you?" she asked. Looking at it, seeing Edogawa Luanbu shrugged.

"Well... it should be soon... Anyway, when I came out, that guy was already beating up the last batch of suspects."

……

beat the suspect...

It was something Mr. Chuya could do.

Irene was silent for a while when she heard Edogawa Ranpo's words, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

She laughed, covered her face and squatted on the ground laughing.

"...It really is Mr. Chuya..."

She murmured like this, her voice choked with sobs.

"Yo, that guy in Chuya is ridiculous." Suddenly a shadow squatted down in front of him, and then a slender but wide palm was pressed on Irene's head.

Dazai Osamu's gentle voice came from the opposite side.

"Huh?" Irene raised her head, her eyes were a little red, she looked like a little rabbit.

Osamu Dazai looked at her and sighed, "...I finally know why Chuya calls you a bunny."

"What!"

Irene couldn't help punching Osamu Dazai when he heard how emotional he was.

"Oh." Osamu Dazai whimpered exaggeratedly, pretending to be hit by Irene, and then rubbed his stomach.

"I heard from the president...you went with Mr. Mori...so, have you been known by Mr. Mori?"

After the joke, Osamu Dazai restrained his smile, and looked at Irene who was squatting on the ground very seriously.

Those iris-colored eyes were full of sorrow and pity.

"Well, so I'm breaking up with Mr. Chuya." Irene nodded towards Osamu Dazai.

It's not surprising that Dazai rules that brain.

Now that she met Mori Ogai, he was not surprised that the other party would recognize Irene.

He also knew that with Irene's character, after being recognized by Mori Ogai, in order not to cause any trouble to himself and Nakahara Chuya, she would break up with Nakahara Chuya decisively.

There is not even time to hesitate.

She is such a cold and decisive person.

As long as it is for Chuya Zhongyuan, she will not give herself time to hesitate.

"Since you broke up with Chuya, have you considered starting a new relationship to heal your heartache?" Osamu Dazai nodded, then quickly rolled his eyes and pointed to himself.

"How could a scumbag like Mr. Dazai have the nerve to lick his face and recommend himself in front of me?" Seeing Osamu Dazai pointing at himself, Irene quickly gave him a big roll of his eyes.

"Well, yes, I'm probably not the type Irene likes... How about Mr. Ranpo? I think you have a good relationship with him, and he likes your appearance very much."

"No, Mr. Ranpo is too childish, it's very troublesome to take care of him."

"Then how about our family Dunjun? He is a gentle and kind boy, and his force value is also very strong, which can protect Irene-chan."

"...Mr. Dazai...do you want me to join the Armed Detective Agency that much?"

"Of course, I've been trying to make things difficult for Mr. Mori~"

"Until the day he dies."

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"...Finally came out..." After beating the last murderer cursingly and crying, Nakahara Nakaya lightened his body, and he was finally able to come out of the false novel world.

Of course, because of Edogawa Ranpo leaving soon, he was a little nervous, for fear of hearing the news that their boss died because of losing to the Armed Detective Agency.

Then he saw standing in front of him a young man he had never seen before.

"Ah, you finally came out..." The young man seemed to know his identity very well, holding the little raccoon in his arms with a shy expression, "The incident is over, and the mastermind behind the scenes has been caught, so the leader of the port mafia and The president of the Armed Detective Agency is fine, you can go back." As he said this, he took a few steps back, trying to stay as far away as possible from this young man who had a hostile face when he came out of the book.

"...Really... This kind of cheating way to pass the level... Our generation is still too young... We must not make this kind of setting next time, and we must use reasoning to catch the murderer..." In the confession After finishing Nakahara Chuya's words, the young man lowered his head and hugged the familiar cover novel and began to read.

... So that difficult ability is yours? !

Zhongyuan Zhong also roared in his heart, but now he has no time to teach the other party a lesson, but hurried back to the port Mafia to see the situation.

Then he saw Mori Ogai who was smiling.

"Welcome back, Nakaya-kun." Mori Ogai sat behind his desk as in the past, while his humanoid Alice was lying on the ground and drawing with a crayon. Hearing this, he looked up at Nakahara Chuya, There was a trace of sympathy in his eyes.

"Well, I'm back, Boss, as long as you're fine." Zhong Yuan lowered his head while pressing his hat, and returned respectfully. "Sorry I didn't do anything this time."

"It's okay, I've heard about you, there's nothing wrong with young people being hot-blooded..." Mori Ogai waved his hand, and then pushed a beautifully packaged small box on the desk to Chuya Nakahara.

"By the way, there is another sentence, she asked me to tell Zhongye-jun," he said, causing Zhongyuan Zhongye to raise his head suddenly,

"Happy birthday, Chuya-kun."

Nakahara looked at the carton that was pushed in front of him by Mori Owai. It was packed in the same way as many years ago, and even the place where the ribbon was tied was exactly the same.

He took the paper box in his hand with some numbness, and when he opened it, he saw a pair of delicate and beautiful gemstone cuffs inside.

Still the same aquamarine as it was years ago.

It was the same style as the jeweled brooch he had received years ago.

"Happy birthday, Mr. Chuya."

"let's break up."

The 16-year-old Nakahara also lost the most important person in his life for the first time.

The 22-year-old Chuya Nakahara lost that person again.

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Hey, I couldn't help but finish this chapter overnight.