Yokohama Hearts Fraudster

Ever since the locomotive was stolen by Tsukage Mask, Nakahara Chuya's attitude towards Izumi Ren has become somewhat ambiguous.

This is of course not because he recognized Izumi Lien as Tsukage Mask, but after talking with Tsukage Mask, he clearly realized that he really cared about Tsukage Mask.

A heart is divided into two halves, one half is filled with Izumi lotus, and the other half is filled with the moon shadow mask.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who is tortured by this kind of mentality like a scumbag, often falls into self-loathing, and feels sorry for He Quanlian in his heart, so he chooses to turn around and leave every time he meets.

He Quanlian somewhat expected this kind of result, after all, he deeply understands Chuya Nakahara's personality, when he molested Chuya Nakahara as a mask of Tsukikage, he already guessed that this kind of development would happen.

After all, even if he is alienated, he doesn't want to miss any possibility of molesting Nakahara Chuya, which is just his bad nature.

Similarly, he didn't know what to do to save the situation at this time, and every time he saw the back of Zhongyuan Zhongye running away, he could only stand in the same place entangled.

This also led to him not having a good conversation with Zhongyuan Zhongye for nearly a week, and he even said hello very few times.

However, most of the reasons are actually Dazai Osamu's fault.

I don't know what Dazai Osamu is thinking, the tasks left to Izumi Ren have become more and more onerous recently.

In the past, it was just trivial matters such as serving tea, pouring water and organizing documents, but now it has risen to deliver documents to various departments, pass orders, etc., and it really seems to have some help.

It can be said that now, his existence is equivalent to the spokesperson of Osamu Dazai.

As long as there is a place where he passes by, everyone will respectfully salute, and if someone has something important to talk to Dazai Osamu, they will pass the message through him first.

Seeing the mafia subordinates respectfully respecting him, He Quanlian felt in a trance that she was the fox pretending to be a tiger, and relying on the authority of the tiger behind her, she also began to raise her tail triumphantly.

But in fact, he is still just a small employee beside Osamu Dazai, no different from before.

However, He Quanlian really likes the feeling of being respected, especially now that he can follow Dazai Osamu's order to enter and leave the chief's office, facing the envious eyes of a group of people, his vanity is greatly satisfied.

The only thing is that he is too busy now, so busy that he doesn't have any time to deal with his own affairs.

The relationship with Zhongye in the Central Plains remains alienated.

"Lian~"

No, Osamu Dazai, who was lazily lying on the sofa, waved his hand again and issued a new order: "Send me this document, and it must be delivered before tonight."

At this moment, He Quanlian, who was writing and rushing to file at the desk, raised her head with sweat profusely, her eyes showed a murderous look, and she ground her teeth: "But just 5 minutes ago, you asked me to give these documents to you today." After tidying up, send it to the chief's office."

Osamu Dazai closed his eyes and didn't look at him at all: "Well, it's indeed what I said, what's the problem?"

What is the problem? !

There are problems everywhere!

He Quanlian was so angry that she almost broke the pen in her hand.

He raised his head from the messy documents, and said righteously: "Mr. Dazai, I only have one pair of hands. I am not a robot with three heads and six arms. I can't complete such a complicated task. Please send the documents by yourself."

Hearing that his tone was accentuated and even used honorifics, Osamu Dazai opened his iris-colored eyes and smiled.

In normal state, Izumi Lian is approachable and pays great attention to her gentle image, but now she talks to him in this tone, which is obviously forced to a certain extent.

Osamu Dazai became a little interested, and deliberately refused: "You are my subordinate, so no matter what order I have, you will fulfill it for me. This is your mission, isn't it?"

He Quanlian: "..."

This sentence is very reasonable. I am afraid that the whole Hong Kong gangsters, except him, have this kind of loyal thinking.

But He Quanlian is not. If possible, he would like to quit this stressful job now and return to the campus to live his relaxed life.

Sure enough, it was only after he joined the black-hearted enterprise that he realized how beautiful school life really is.

"Can I apply for resignation, Mr. Dazai." Izumilian clasped her hands on the table with a sad expression on her face, "Think carefully that I am not yet an adult, and what you are doing is oppressing minors to do coolies, which is against the law! "

"Of course." Osamu Dazai smiled leisurely.

But before He Quanlian's eyes burst into astonishing light, he added slowly: "As long as you can escape the pursuit of all the killers of the organization, you can resign at any time."

Thinking about the scene of being chased to the ends of the earth by a group of supernatural beings, He Quanlian's dream was suddenly shattered.

"If you understand, send this document as soon as possible. This is the task assigned by Mr. Mori himself." Osamu Dazai shook the document in his hand, and slowly sat up straight like a snail.

"...This is the task assigned to you." He Quanlian couldn't help but glared at him, but took the file helplessly, "So, where are you going to send it?"

While speaking, he glanced at the content of the document boredly, and then froze for a moment.

Osamu Dazai smiled at him: "Armed Detective Agency."

……

The Armed Detective Agency has a supernatural license and is a very formal enterprise. They will accept commissions from any force and remain absolutely neutral.

But this time the port mafia has a tricky matter. Without a power license, they are not easy to solve, so they have to formally entrust the Armed Detective Agency to help them solve it.

That's the thing, but He Quanlian heard that the armed detective agency has serious conflicts with Hong Kong gangsters. Whether the other party will really accept the commission is difficult to draw a conclusion.

In this regard, Osamu Dazai just waved his hand casually, and gave him full responsibility for this matter.

"I believe you will never disappoint my expectations, Lian."

Before leaving, Dazai Osamu said so to him with a smile.

But the corners of He Quanlian's eyes twitched, wishing to punch him.

This guy is definitely pushing his own troublesome work to him, and who is showing such an encouraging expression to him!

Go by yourself if you have the ability!

He Quanlian is very worried now, if she goes there as a Hong Kong gangster, will she be beaten by members of the detective agency?

After all, those vicious members made an indelible impression on him last time, not to mention that the president Fukuzawa Yukichi's sword drawing and murderous aura were directly aimed at him. No matter how you look at those people, they are very dangerous.

Coupled with the hatred of Hong Kong gangsters... It is very likely that he will never return.

But even so, He Quanlian still took on the task.

Because he still wants to confirm whether the members of the detective agency really know his identity, and he has not yet responded to the other matter of cooperation, and it hangs in his heart like a bomb.

I am afraid that this is a very good opportunity to inquire about information with another attitude, and it would be a pity to miss it.

The above-mentioned contradictions piled up in Izumi Ren's heart, prompting him to walk towards the building of the Armed Detective Agency.

But when he really arrived at the familiar gate, he suddenly hesitated again.

Taking a few deep breaths at the door, He Quanlian adjusted her bright smile as usual, bent her fingers, and raised her hand to knock on the door.

However, at this moment, he seemed to hear a mournful cry keenly, and a violent shaking came from inside the door, and it was getting closer and closer to the door.

It was too late to say it, and He Quanlian almost reflexively turned her body sideways in one direction.

He didn't even know what his actions meant, but the tingling feeling in his scalp covered his whole body, prompting him to move.

And so fortunately, the timing of his evasion was very ingenious to avoid the figure that broke through the door and flew out.

The figure almost brushed his arm and fell to the ground a few meters away in the blink of an eye, crying out in pain.

He Quanlian didn't recognize this person's face, nor did he have any impression of the uniform he was wearing.

Just as he was wondering what was going on, a figure came out aggressively from the door again, leaving He Quanlian's back with blond hair very familiar.

This person seems to be the boy next to the president Fukuzawa Yukichi, whose name is... Kunikida Doppo?

He Quanlian's eyes lit up, and he immediately felt a little relieved. He remembered that the young man left him with a calm and steady impression that day. Even if he knew that he was a member of Hong Kong gangsters, he should not have done anything out of the ordinary.

"country……"

But as soon as he opened his mouth to say a word, he watched Kunikida walk up to the person lying on the ground alone.

——and kicked it without hesitation.

After kicking, he was still not satisfied. He picked up the opponent's collar with both hands, and punched the man in the abdomen: "Look at what good things you have done, and you have destroyed the repaired facilities with great difficulty. Our Isn't Yue going to be in deficit again! Give me a good apology, do you hear me!"

After finishing speaking, he shook the man's collar desperately, almost causing the man to froth at the mouth and lose his mind.

Hequanlian who watched the whole scene: "..."

He suddenly didn't dare to speak out.

...Oops, I thought this guy was the most gentle person, but I didn't expect that he was also such a violent person inside.

If he goes in, will he end up like this stranger?

Hequanlian rubbed her chin with difficulty and pondered, and decided to leave temporarily, and bring Dazai Osamu with her if she dies.

However, no matter how carefully he tiptoed, when passing the corridor, Kunikida Doppo turned his head and saw him who was very conspicuous naturally.

"You are..." Kunikida Doppo, who was still holding the enemy's collar, was stunned for a moment, not expecting that there were people nearby.

Under his gaze, He Quanlian moved her Adam's apple nervously, trying to find an excuse: "I happened by chance..."

"So it's a guest!" The next second, Kunikida Doppo suddenly raised the volume happily, directly suppressing his voice.

Kunikida Doppo let go of his hand, without even looking at the man who fell straight on the ground, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he stretched out his hand respectfully to Izumi Ren: "I'm sorry for letting you see such an unbearable side, please follow me Come in."

In this way, Izumi Ren, who had no way to escape, could only let Kunikida Doppo lead him into the house, and take a seat in one of the tea rooms.

During this process, he naturally saw shards of glass all over the place in the house, messy documents on the desk, and traces of bullet holes. It looked like a fierce battle.

A few members of the detective agency were cleaning with their heads down, but the others did not see them for the time being.

"Sorry, we have some minor problems here, but this is normal and not worth worrying about."

When serving tea, Kunikida Doppo took the initiative to explain, as if to ease the uneasiness in He Quanlian's heart, he also suggested quite thoughtfully: "Would you like some tea, the newly released wagashi should be suitable for you appetite."

Looking at his gentle and polite appearance, it is almost difficult to connect with the violent and evil boy just now, and he is not very similar to the indifferent and dangerous boy that night.

This is the truth that will only be revealed when dealing with guests or ordinary people, or it is his original self.

It seemed that he didn't realize that Moon Shadow Mask was himself, and He Quanlian immediately felt a lot more at ease.

But even so, no matter how good you are to him now, what will happen when you find out that he is sent by Hong Kong gangsters...

A bit of helplessness appeared on He Quanlian's face.

Sure enough, it is better to gain more favorability now, and hope that the other party will let him go when he is in a good mood.

So Hequanlian brewed her emotions, lowered her head and took a sip of tea, and a burst of fragrance spread from her mouth, making people feel refreshed.

"It's delicious." He sighed, holding the teacup with both hands, the curling heat softened his brows and eyes.

Seeing his comfortable appearance, Kunikida Doppo couldn't help laughing: "Thank you for the compliment."

"And..." Suddenly, the young man raised his head, the silver pupils swept by the black hair showed a beautiful luster, and his lips were slightly raised into a very bright smile, "The tea you make has a very gentle taste. "

Kunikida Doppo was stunned, this was probably the first time he had received such a special evaluation from a guest.

After a while, he pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Is...is that so?"

The boy's eyes narrowed slightly, and the second half of the sentence came out naturally: "It must be because you are a gentle person."

"That's why there is such an unforgettable tea fragrance."

"..."

Kunikida Doppo didn't know how to respond, but after hearing this kind of praise, he suddenly felt embarrassed, his eyes drifted around, his face was a little red, and he could only cough dryly by putting his fist against his lips One sound to cover up.

"……thanks."

In the end, he expressed his thanks in a somewhat low voice.

Izumi Ren smiled and nodded, but she was praying desperately in her heart, hoping that when Kunikida Doppo knew his identity, the other party would indeed be a person who was gentle enough not to beat him up.

"Then, my guest."

No matter how much Izumi Ren wanted to escape from reality, after serving the tea, Kunikida Doppo personally sat across from him, and asked in detail, "Is there any request for help?"

He Quanlian took a small deep breath, and put on a serious face: "I want to talk to the president of your company directly."

Kunikida Doppo frowned, glanced slightly at the folder He Quanren was carrying, pondered for a while, and then apologized: "I'm very sorry, the president is out now and can only come back at night, if you don't mind If so, you can entrust us directly."

"Then I would like to invite the person with the highest status besides the president to come and talk to me." He Quanlian deliberately lowered her voice to create a dignified atmosphere: "Because this matter is really important."

After a long silence, Kunikida Doppo nodded and said, "I understand, then I'll call that gentleman over now."

He stood up, bowed to He Quanlian first, and exited the tea room in a good manner, but just as he walked to the door, he saw the figure of his own member coming.

"Have you dealt with the enemy?"

Kunikida Doppo's always serious brows relaxed a little when he saw the unharmed members.

"It's just that group of brats who can't control themselves, they have already been sent to the garbage station." The one who answered him was Yosano Akiko with a sneer.

Their voices were heard clearly from the door to the tea room, and Ling Hequanlian could hear them very clearly.

He Quanlian raised her eyebrows, and suddenly had a bad feeling. Speaking of which, he has met all the members of the detective agency, so logically speaking, the person who is under the status of the president must be——

"Ah, Mr. Ranpo!"

Sure enough, a familiar name immediately reached He Quanlian's ears, causing He Quanlian to subconsciously straighten her back, her expression full of tension.

The name Edogawa Ranpo has too many meanings, his identity may be seen through soon!

Although up to now, Izumi Ren still can't understand Edogawa Ranpo's bug-like brain, but he still deeply feels how powerful the opponent is.

Outside the door, Edogawa Ranpo's listless voice also came in.

When he heard that it was a boring job, he chewed lazily: "No, this case must be very troublesome, so I don't want to take it."

Seeming to be used to his waywardness, Kunikida Doppo began to persuade him softly, but Edogawa Ranpo seemed to ignore it, and walked forward carelessly with his arms behind his head until he passed the tea room When I was at the door, I habitually glanced inside.

He muttered to himself: "So this case involves the port..."

Before Mafia could finish half a word, he stared at the black-haired boy sitting on the chair, and was stunned.

The blue eyes slightly opened a small slit, and a gleam flashed across Edogawa Ranbu's eyes, and suddenly he raised his legs and walked into the house.

He took out the mirror frame on his chest, put it on the bridge of his nose, and scanned He Quanlian's eyes up and down earnestly. Under He Quanlian's slightly tense expression, he raised the corners of his lips meaningfully.

"Hey... so it's you."

His expression became brighter and brighter, but contrast and Quanlian's expression became darker and darker: "I didn't expect it to be you. It seems that it will be more interesting than expected."

He Quanlian's palm hanging by his side suddenly tightened, and cold sweat overflowed instantly on his forehead. Although he still kept a fake smile on his face, the vigilance and tension in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

Sure enough, Edogawa Ranpo recognized him as soon as they met.

It's not speculation, but there is ample evidence.

"Huh?" Hearing the conversation between the two, Kunikida Doppo was a little surprised, "Mr. Ranpo, do you recognize the guest in front of you?"

Edogawa Ranpo nodded reflexively, and was about to speak, when a voice that was louder than him suddenly overwhelmed his words.

"I know."

"--do not know!"

The two voices merged together, and it was a little unclear what they were talking about.

Kunikida Doppo paused, he felt that the atmosphere in front of him was very strange, as if he had fallen into a whirlpool, getting more and more chaotic.

"What is this..." He couldn't help but murmured out of his mouth.

And Quanlian, who was a little excited and collided for a while, also realized that something was wrong at the moment, such a strong rejection would only make people more suspicious.

He quickly raised his eyes to observe Edogawa Ranpo's expression, only to find that the other party was staring at him with interest, and didn't respond to the gaze he gave him, as if he just liked to watch and make trouble.

In order not to let all her precarious vests be stripped off, He Quanlian could only unleash her unique trick - smiling and pretending to be stupid.

"Of course I don't know each other. This is the first time I met Mr. Ranpo, and Mr. Ranpo doesn't even know my name, right?"

This sentence is indeed true. What Edogawa Ranpo sees through is only the truth of the matter, and he is not a true omniscient and omnipotent god. Of course he does not know Izumi Ren's name.

Of course, if he wanted to investigate in the port mafia, he would know his name in an instant.

Facing Izumi Ren's trickery, Edogawa Ranpo squinted his eyes and smiled, looking very happy: "What's your name?"

"Hequanlian." Hequanlian stretched out her palm and walked towards Edogawa in random steps, "Please give me your advice."

Seeing the white palm stretched out, Kunikida Doppo was worried for a moment, Mr. Ranpo hated such boring social words the most, maybe he would refuse to shake hands.

Even adults will be shocked by his indifference, this child who is younger than him must not be able to bear this kind of pressure.

I had a good impression of Renpo Izumi. The gentle Kunikida Doppo originally planned to take a step forward to shake hands instead of Ranpo Edogawa, but before he could take a step, he was surprised to see Ranpo Edogawa raising his hand to hold Izumi Lian's palm shook leisurely.

Edogawa Ranpo's eyebrows and eyes were full of excitement, like a child getting a beloved toy, jumping for joy.

"I'm looking forward to your coming, come and follow me to my room!"

He pushed He Quanlian's back, and walked to his room without saying a word.

"...Wait! Mr. Ranpo!!" His familiarity startled Kunikida Doppo, who had never seen Mr. Ranpo like a stranger so much. When Lian asked him for help with a face full of embarrassment, he suddenly woke up, "He still has an important commission to say!"

"Call us when the president comes back." Edogawa Ranbu waved his hands indifferently, "I want to play with him, you don't want to come with me."

Saying so, he ruthlessly excluded Kunikida Doppo from the room.

But he brought Hequanlian into his own game kingdom.

Unable to protest, He Quanlian could only look at the messy furnishings in the room and the toy books that children would keep, and twitched her eyes speechlessly.

But Edogawa Ranpo ruthlessly threw the messy pile of toys aside, happily patted the empty floor, and invited: "Want to have some snacks?"

He Quanlian was taken aback, facing his friend-like friendly attitude from beginning to end, she was moved a little bit.

Speaking of which, in the detective agency, Edogawa Ranpo has always been the only one who is extremely friendly to him. Even if he knows his identity, his attitude has not changed at all, and he does not seem to have any violent tendencies.

Such a friendly person is really rare, and He Quanlian felt much more at ease unconsciously.

"Thanks for the hospitality." He no longer resisted, followed the invitation and sat on the ground, quietly waiting for Edogawa Ranpo's sharing.

However, after waiting for a long time, Edogawa Ranpo still did not move, but kept shaking his body back and forth, and looked at him complainingly as time passed.

"What are you waiting for."

He puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction, like a child who didn't get a gift: "Hurry up and make snacks for Mr. Ranbu."

He Quanlian: "..."

Feelings, the suggestion of a snack that he wants to eat or not, doesn't really care whether he wants to eat it or not, but Edogawa Ranpo wants to eat it himself!

"Master Ranpo wants to eat potato chips and shrimp crackers. In short, change into a forty pack to pad your stomach. It must be delicious."

Sure enough, Edogawa Ranpo calmly began to order food, but he still remembered Izumi Ren's ability, and handed him a bunch of worn-out toys.

He Quanlian twitched the corners of her mouth, confirming her tragic fate as a tool man.

But if the choice of obedience continues to be squeezed by Edogawa Ranpo at this time, his life as a tool man will never end. He Quanren immediately put his arms around his chest solemnly, and vowed to defend his human rights to the death.

"We are now in a cooperative relationship, and I have returned the favor to you. I have the right to refuse your order."

"Eh, is that so?"

Hearing this, Edogawa glanced at him in disarray, and suddenly the corners of his lips curled into a malicious smile.

He Quanlian's eyelids twitched, and a bad premonition suddenly rose, and as Edogawa Ranbu suddenly jumped up and opened the door, shouting outside, his heart also suspended in an instant.

"Hequanlian is actually Yue—"

Before he finished speaking, Izumi Ren rushed forward almost at the fastest speed in his life, covering Edogawa Ranpo's mouth.

He only wanted to stop Edogawa Ranpo from stripping his vest, but he lost his strength and slipped his foot, leading Edogawa Ranpo straight to the floor.

The sound of the two falling heavily to the ground startled all members of the detective agency.

"Mr. Ranpo?!"

"what happened!"

And when they rushed over together, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

In front of him, two figures overlapped each other, lying on the ground.

Below is Edogawa Ranpo who has dropped his beret, his emerald green pupils startled slightly, and Izumi Ren, who is maintaining a certain balance on the ground with one hand, touched Edogawa Ranpo's hand strangely with the other hand The chin is raised, and slightly raised, like a gesture that wants to ask for a kiss.

The distance between the two people is so close that they can almost see the surprise in each other's eyes.

Time seems to stand still like this——

Regarding this kind of self-defeating posture, neither Izumi Ren nor Edogawa Ranpo realized the problem at the first time.

But when a burst of exclamation came from not far away, He Quanlian blinked when facing the extremely weird eyes of everyone, only to realize that his current actions were more like molesting a member of the detective agency.

He is also the famous Mr. Ranpo in the detective agency! !

"..."

Originally, the identity of Hong Kong gangsters and the hidden vest were troublesome enough, but now, he added another charge of hooliganism!

In an instant, the expression on He Quanlian's face froze.

He vaguely felt a chill on his neck, and there seemed to be a murderous aura around him!

The author has something to say: In fact, the lines in it quote the flag of Niotome Destruction, and the invisible strategy is the most deadly.

In addition, the anti-theft ratio is 70%~

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感谢在2020-06-1621:02:32~2020-06-1721:07:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: every day in Wenhuangzhong, Xi Kai 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!