After I retired, I became a Butei clerk

"Hate it, why should I go to other places to investigate the case at this time."

Seeing Shiratori Eri walk in, Edogawa Ranpo just glanced at the documents, and then yelled dissatisfiedly, "The famous detective said he would take you out to see the world, but you are going to Tokyo instead."

His unhappiness is almost overflowing, like a cat who is so wronged and wants to be hugged coquettishly.

Eri Shiratori, who was facing the impact head-on, felt her heart stop for a few seconds.

Ah, so it is, this is the temptation of cats, the reason why all cat lovers willingly become cat slaves.

Eri Shiratori was stunned for two seconds, and then sincerely praised Edogawa Ranpo, "The detective is really good, and I have already seen what I want to do. So do you have any good candidates to recommend?"

She is not an investigator, and originally planned to ask for leave to go back to Tokyo after the detective agency accepts the case, and then consider joining the detective agency.

Of course, if it is inconvenient to work with them, I will not show up.

"Your company's secrecy is really high, and the retirees have to deal with the follow-up."

Edogawa Ranpo originally planned to put on his glasses to launch super reasoning, but Shiratori Eri, who was aware of his movements, snatched it away and put it back into his windbreaker pocket.

Shiratori Eri tilted her head and smiled, raised her right index finger to her lips as a sign of prohibition.

Although he was able to predict the action, Edogawa, who had already guessed that Eri Shiratori's strength was extremely high, pouted at Ranpo and gave up.

He doesn't want to be one-on-one with action-oriented people who are physically weak, or the kind of people who don't care about anything when they really do it.

If Shiratori Eri hadn't chosen to seal it up with a delicious seal when he guessed a little, now he can ask the president to protect him and then take a closer look at Shiratori Eri's secrets.

But a famous detective is not the kind of adult who would take pleasure in exploring other people's sad things, he will do what he says.

Anyway, as long as you know that Eri Shiratori will definitely stand on the side of a righteous person like the president.

"Go find Dazai, he should stay in the cafe now, just say it was ordered by the president." Edogawa lazily sat back on the chair, with a slumped face on the table, "Remember to give your name when you come back." Detective, bring a gift."

"Okay. Thank you, Mr. Ranpo."

Shiratori Eri put down the fudge she had prepared, turned and left.

As for the president, Mr. Ranpo has already said that he will explain the situation for her, so it is not too late. If it is really what she thinks, it would be better to finish the matter earlier.

Outside the University of Tokyo.

Osamu Dazai was still wearing a sand-colored windbreaker, the hem of which was rattling in the wind. He looked up and glanced around the school, and then was welcomed in as a member of the Armed Detective Agency, and dismissed the principal who was explaining the situation in the reception room , he can be considered to see the relevant parties.

Sure enough, a case was sent all the way to an armed detective agency because of the involvement of those behind the scenes in this country. After all, the people involved in the case were either the only sons of the rich or famous in the world. A person like a famous athlete, or a famous lady.

If it wasn't for the relationship between Eri-chan and the president, he wouldn't be bothered to come, Osamu Dazai was playing with his fingers boredly.

Where did Eri-chan go, I really want to commit suicide, and then see what other rescue methods and reactions she can make.

"So, what do you want to know?"

The one who spoke was a very handsome male student with purple-gray hair and tear moles at the corners of his eyes. As soon as he opened his mouth, he showed a long-standing temperament in his words, but almost everyone here is like him. Apart from their different temperaments, they can almost see their self-confidence beyond ordinary people.

The murderer has been staring at these people, and several people have been brutally murdered. Even though these powerful families secretly sent bodyguards, accidents still happened, so some people thought it was a ghost killing. Only in this way can we explain why the bodyguards guarded Under the circumstances, victims will continue to appear.

So here, apart from the policemen and Osamu Dazai, there are also monks and onmyoji priestesses.

Eri Shiratori squatted silently on the air conditioner outside the room, holding a spell that was enough to make her invisible, listening to the questions and answers of the people inside.

"Ah, I probably already know the clues, can someone take me to the scene of the crime?"

Even in the chaotic debate, Osamu Dazai's voice clearly reached Shiratori Eri's ears, after all, she had already filtered out all the useless nonsense.

She was sitting outside the window very close to those people who lived on the Yin-Yang Dao, so that none of them could discover the spiritual fluctuations of this half-baked yin-yang who just learned a few tricks of Yin-Yang by himself not long ago. , which makes Shiratori Eri very doubt whether they have real materials.

Well, if you look at it this way, some god judges can be arranged into shrines and the like. After all, every god judge has spiritual power to be selected to maintain history.

She sighed silently. After the last tragic battle, among the remaining companions, would anyone have the courage to be willing to touch things related to Shinto?

"Please come with me."

Akashi Seijuro, Atobe Keigo, and Yukimura Seiichi looked at each other, and decisively invited Osamu Dazai to go out. They had had enough of those gods and gods who sounded reasonable but couldn't help the status quo at all.

Others stayed in the meeting room. They had different ideas. Especially now, when the murderer didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost, or when he would appear, it was better to stay in the crowd and receive protection.

On the way, several people discussed it, and finally Akashi Seijuro introduced the situation, because he was barely one of the victims.

"The first thing happened half a month ago. At that time, a lady from a famous family was victimized. She was bruised all over her body by a knife, and she could hardly see her face clearly."

Speaking of this scene, Akashi Seijuro couldn't help but frown, and then continued, "Three days later, a man was killed, fatally shot from behind, and the murderer deliberately placed roses beside the man. "

"Furthermore, this incident has attracted great attention. The police came to protect and investigate, but in this case, some people died, all of them were killed with a single knife, and the method was straightforward. But the faces of women were all destroyed, and the faces of men were destroyed. I have never seen a flower arrangement again."

"That's right," Osamu Dazai lowered his head in thought, and then asked, "Then Akashi-kun, would you mind telling me about your situation?"

"I was invited to watch Atobe's tennis exchange match, and something happened."

Akashi Seijuro's gentle expression became fierce, "At that time, I was very close to the villa under Atobe-kun's name, and I also went there by car, but the car hit a child on the road, and when I stopped to check, the child killed me directly The driver and bodyguard of the car, and finally bumped into something, he became very painful, screaming, and was forced to leave."

"It dissipated like smoke, so some people speculated that it was a ghost."

Shiratori Eri, who had been quietly following behind them and listening to the conversation, finally frowned. This description reminded her of something bad.

"Here we are, this is where the first case happened."

Yukimura Seichi, who had never spoken at the side, spoke out. His eyebrows and eyes were delicate but not feminine, and his voice was soft. His dark blue curly hair rested on his cheeks, making him look more and more graceful.

Well, although she has curly hair like Dazai-senpai, her temperament is completely different.

Eri Shiratori watched a few people enter the dance studio, and wanted to go in to check the situation, but saw Osamu Dazai, who was the last to enter, looked around and stayed with her for a few seconds before stepping in the door.

The feeling is so sharp, but from the scene imprinted in Dazai-senpai's eyes, I still don't exist, Shiratori Eri thought, then turned and left without hesitation.

This case is probably committed by two different murderers, and the one inside is probably an ordinary murder case, so don't worry about it.

After all, what is in this world should be governed by the law and cannot be handed over easily by her.

And what can't be managed in this world, Shiratori Eri's eyes sank, that's what she should manage.