After the Hong Kong black hat stand appeared

173.

Then again, I'm really, really, really bad at saying no to people.

At times like this, I always envy those classmates who are tactful.

And I, even though my heart has been "rejected" swiping the screen, but in fact I can't even open my mouth.

All in all, before I could open my mouth to refuse, I was forcibly dragged to the Armed Detective Agency by Edogawa Ranpo and Nakajima Atsushi.

Ah, now even detective agencies have to be this different?

174.

Yes, I had exchanged names with these two on the way here.

The bear boy in the detective costume is the 26-year-old Edogawa Ranpo, and the one who doesn't wear his belt properly is the current Atsushi Nakajima.

That's right, the person who apologized madly to me just now is a real teenager, but the "bear kid" I think is a real adult.

Adults ten years older than me.

Has this society become like this?

#shocked，26-year-old young man why shamelessly in public#

#The man will be silent when he sees it, and the woman will cry when he sees it. The real reason why the 18-year-old boy shoulders the burden of the family is actually#

I have already brainstormed [-] words about the story between Edogawa and Atsushi Nakajima.

175.

By the time we got to the door of the Armed Detective Agency, the stains on my clothes were completely dry, but there was still a sweet smell on them.

I looked at this ordinary to a bit plain door.

Well, it's called an Armed Detective Agency, but it has set up a base above the cafe.

I thought that Edogawa would take me to some deep mountains and old forests.

Is this the legendary Great Hermit in the City?

"Yosano, do you have any extra shirts—"

Edogawa walked in front, and he put his hands behind his head and yelled lazily.

Oh, after shouting, I retracted directly behind my desk.

As expected of Edogawa Ranpo.

Don't ask me how I knew it was his desk.

Looking around, the other tables are all neatly tidied up or facing stacks of documents, only that one, only that one table is full of snacks!

Look, Edogawa has already opened a bag of potato chips.

The crunchy sound of chewing puffed food began rhythmically, and then I saw a woman with short hair emerge from a side room.

"Miss Yosano." Atsushi Nakajima called from behind me.

It seems that this is the Miss Xie Ye who Luanbo mentioned just now.

She looked like she had just done some experiments, she was still wearing a white coat and medical gloves on her hands.

Yoshino took off his gloves and asked, "Huh? What? This is..."

"Ah, she's Shiina Saki, I accidentally rubbed the crepe on her just now, I want to ask you to borrow a shirt for her to change."

Edogawa Ranpo was nestled in that beautiful chair, he said vaguely while shaking the bag of potato chips in his arms.

Yosano's expression became strange to the naked eye.

I held up a hand, intending to say that I'd better go back and forget it.

After all, it's just a piece of clothing.

However Yosano did not give me this chance.

The expression on her face quickly turned into a hearty smile, and she pointed to the dressing room beside her.

"There are replacement shirts in the first cabinet on the left. Also, my name is Yosano Akiko."

I nodded knowingly, thanked me, and hurried into the unremarkable dressing room.

Today, I met three strangers at once, which is seriously beyond the standard for a social waste.

I held the changed clothes in a ball in my hand, checked that the buttons on the shirt were buttoned correctly, and walked towards the door.

Um......

The hand that was on the doorknob suddenly stopped.

It's me......

Hear them talking about me?

I leaned over cautiously and cautiously, and put my left ear against the crack of the door, trying to hear more clearly.

By the way, I have just met them, so what is there to talk about?

176.

I think I should take care of my ears.

I was almost glued to the wall, but I could only hear a few words.

What about that girl, photos, Hong Kong black, Gravity, etc...

So what are they talking about?

Damn, the feeling of being taken away after eating half of this kind of melon is too uncomfortable.

The conversation outside has gradually faded away, and they probably ended the topic.

Since I couldn't eat any melons, I had to resign myself to my fate and opened the door.

Then I met three smiling faces.

Um?what happened?

Especially you, Atsushi Nakajima, before I went in, you were still in a state of fear and apology, why did you change into this kindly smiling expression now? !

I black question mark face again.

Am I wearing the wrong clothes?

I looked down at the white shirt on my body.

The buttons are buttoned correctly, and the underwear is not showing through.

I raised my head in bewilderment and bewilderment.

177.

The embarrassment of this suffocating mystery ended when Kunikida burst into the door.

Don't ask me why I know this person's name so quickly, ask Atsushi Nakajima who gave me science popularization like an NPC.

Anyway, a man named Kunikida Doppo rushed into this office, and then slammed the notebook with the word "ideal" written on it on the desktop.

"Damn it! That bastard Dazai went elsewhere to be lazy again!"

Atsushi Nakajima handed Kunikida a glass of water very skillfully.

The other party unceremoniously downed a big gulp, and then began to count Dazai's major crimes.

It seems that this Dazai is usually lazy, and Mr. Kunikida is so angry that his pigtails are about to curl up.

Nakajima Atsushi has already started to pour the second glass of water.

Well, it should have nothing to do with me from now on, so I should be able to go home now!

"Well, thank you very much for Miss Yosano's shirt, I will wash it and send it back tomorrow! I'll go back first!"

I finished this sentence in one breath, ignored Yosano Akiko who was hesitant to speak, and then ran to the door quickly.

It's time for this troubled day to come to an end!No one can stop me from going home!

No sooner had my fingertips touched the metal handle than the entire door swung open.

The wooden door was pushed open against the tip of my nose, and I took a small step back reflexively.

Then I caught off guard and met the eyes of the person outside the door.

The other party's expression looked extremely surprised.

He took my hand again.

"Miss, we meet again."

The abnormal passer-by said with a smile.

178.

After the perverted passer-by said this sentence, the scene became very chaotic for a while.

Mr. Kunikida started yelling, asking why he didn't work hard.

I raised my leg, as if reflexively wanting to kill him.

Atsushi Nakajima quickly pinned me down, and Ranpo Edogawa just opened a can of soda.

The crisp sound of the can being pulled open became the pause of this chaotic scene.

We turned our heads and looked at the unaffected Edogawa Ranpo.

A natural confusion appeared on Edogawa's face.

"What's the matter? Master Ranpo just wants to drink soda."

179.

In the end, with the efforts of many parties, Kunikida, Osamu Dazai and I sat together "friendly".

That's right, that perverted passer-by is Dazai who just drove Kunikida crazy.

I don't know why, but once I knew this fact, I suddenly felt relieved.

Suddenly there is a feeling of "ah, it's him".

"Hey, sorry!"

Kunikida crossed his arms and said sternly to Osamu Dazai who was leaning on the small sofa.

I don't know why, but suddenly there is a sense of déjà vu that Yan's father is taking his son to apologize.

Well, by the way, isn't the frequency of occurrence of the word "bear child" a bit too high today?

"What's wrong with praising a beautiful lady? This is the cutest lady I've ever seen."

Osamu Dazai didn't seem to take Kunikida's words seriously at all, he raised his cup, took a sip of coffee, and said with a smile.

Oh wow, Kunikida-san looks like he's about to explode.

I feel that it is really unfortunate that a person with Mr. Kunikida's character is partnered with Mr. Dazai.

Mr. Kunikida started to pick up his notebook, and told Dazai the details of today's delayed schedule.

Do you even have a plan for the time to go to the bathroom? !Isn't this too strict, Mr. Kunikida!

Before Mr. Kunikida went crazy again, I raised my hand: "Ah, it's okay. I understand Mr. Dazai's meaning, but I hope he won't casually find someone to die for love next time. It's really like a change." /state."

I said this sentence solemnly, and repeatedly emphasized how Mr. Dazai behaved like a bad guy.

For some reason, Dazai-san smiled at me inexplicably.

"I'm very sorry, Miss Shiina—"

Kunikida-san bowed firmly to me.

"If you have any troubles in the future, please don't hesitate to come to Butei!"

Dazai suddenly stood up.

He pushed Kunikida away with a stride of his long legs, and came to me.

With both hands in his pockets, there was a look of curiosity in his eyes: "Shiina? Does Miss Shiina live in Yokohama?"

Um?Why are you asking me this question?

I have a lot of question marks now.

"emmmm.......No, I'm coming to Yokohama to visit my grandpa."

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes naturally, and his voice suddenly became high.

"Your grandfather, isn't it Shiina Shinya?!"

Ok? ? ?

How did he know my grandpa's name?

Could it be that my grandfather is already so famous as an ordinary magician?

So is Osamu Dazai going to tell me in the next second that he actually grew up watching my grandpa's magic tricks?

At this moment, I was completely confused by this sudden question, so I nodded in a daze.

Osamu Dazai was overjoyed, he stretched out his hand and patted me on the shoulder.

"Your grandfather is my senior!"