world's best detective agency

The only visitor.

Shinichi Kudo, Heiji Hattori?

Chiriko saw this and remembered.

She has a deep memory of Hattori Heiji's father, whom she has only met once, and the unsmiling Hattori Heizo, the inspector of the Osaka Prefectural Police.

After Ranpo resolved the incident neatly, he chewed the special product recommended by Heizo Hattori that she bought, his cheeks bulged like soft rice balls, and vaguely shared with her the interesting things he saw.

"That police inspector looks as serious as the president, but in fact he often acts like a baby!"

"Eh……?"

It is hard for Chiriko to imagine a person like Fukuzawa Yukichi acting like a baby with others.

She was lucky enough to experience the deceptive picture today - Fukuzawa Yukichi's head touching was as rigid as a toddler, more careful than she was when she trimmed her messy hair.

When it comes to acting like a baby, no one can compare to the world's No.1 detective.

Ranbu, who is best at acting like a baby, is in the small bathroom, using her method to deal with the laundry detergent he poured too much.

You can only hear the sound of water rushing in the small bathroom. Zhi Lizi is 100% sure that Luanbu is definitely not doing this - cleaning up all the sticky laundry detergent is far more troublesome than walking for 10 minutes, tiring much.Luanbu hates physical labor-intensive movement, not to mention labor that is a hundred times more boring and exhausting than movement.

Although it is labor to clean up the foam, Ranpo is the one who started it.

You must have been very impatient.

This is already a remarkable persistence.

She will praise her well later, just like Luanbu coaxed her without any perfunctory and earnestly.

Chiriko swiped down and continued to speed read the email that Ranpo judged to be quite interesting.

Toru Amuro used long attributive words to summarize Hattori Heiji's intention of coming, and to Shinichi Kudo cautiously did not use any adjectives—Chiriko was thinking about it, and the text introducing the visitor was followed by a photo on the screen of the mobile phone.

In the photo, Hattori Heiji frowned at the emeralds that were generously placed on the coffee table, his complexion seemed to be a few degrees darker than the wheat-colored Toru Amuro, his face was puzzled, and a big question mark almost appeared on his head.

Kidder Buster was standing next to the gem, holding a soaked nut and nibbling on it.

Conan cast aside half-moon eyes, and was arranging the glasses for entertaining guests one by one, and pouring hot water into them.

Her confiscated prisoner-tracking glasses were in a desk drawer in the reception room.What Conan is wearing now, it was mentioned in Ranpo’s rapid-fire speech just now, that it was Dr. Ali who listened to the suggestion and changed the signal sticker to a new type of prisoner tracking glasses with imperceptible radioactive elements overnight-these improved ideas, It will also be part of her investment in Dr. Ali.

The closest to the camera is Shinichi Kudo, who respects Kidd's nemesis.

Shinichi Kudo is holding a small piece of mousse cake, which is obviously the work of Toru Amuro, naturally showing a satisfied expression, with a sweet smile on his brows - Toru Amuro's photography skills seem to be different from his baking skills Comparing each other, an extremely vivid moment was recorded.It is not an exaggeration to say that this photo can be used as a promotional photo of a certain detective drama without any modification, full of attractive youthful spirit.

Compared with teenagers, she prefers famous detectives who are very youthful and childlike, and occasionally mature, with extremely sharp eyes and full of confidence when reasoning.

Luanbu has everything, like an inexhaustible and inexhaustible treasure, there is always a sense of unknown and novel surprises, you can guess and look forward to what the next second is, what is there, what is there—— She earned it.

Zhilizi quickly flipped through the photo, and the text that jumped up was "above".

Then "Reporter: Bourbon".

This is the end.

Chiriko was puzzled, and clicked to exit the exquisite Amuro Toru's undercover diary.

After thinking about it, she chose the only email that Ranbu replied to.

The sender is Poe.

It was Poe's yesterday share.

Poe reported the progress of writing to her. He had already thought of 250 characters in the mystery novel with more than a thousand appearances and more than half of the murderers, and nearly a quarter of the characters were designed.For the remaining more than 750, there is also a vague conception direction.

Poe asked her if she had a favorite type that he could put in the novel as a little hidden easter egg.

Regardless of the astonishingly fast writing speed, as for the easter egg, if she specifies it, it cannot be called an easter egg at all, and the sense of surprise is immediately reduced by half.

Things like easter eggs should be done directly by the creator, and she suddenly found it interesting when she was reading.For example, this person is based on her, and that person is the type that she will feel happy when she sees it. On the table are her favorite bouquets and Ranpo's favorite food... Zhilizi probably guessed it, and Ranpo's reply What will it be.

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Chiriko loves me the most!

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really.

According to Poe's theory, Luanbu is a small easter egg that can be put into the novel and waits to be discovered.

Zhilizi clicked Kaipo's reply again.

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Then we will work hard to lock you, Ranbu-kun, into the world of novels.

However, the lucky stone that I gave to Zhilizi was pierced by a small hole maliciously. It's really... Although I still have a lot of materials, the first design has many flaws now that I think about it. The arc is not perfect. It can satisfy the goal of simplicity and grandeur, gorgeousness and preciousness, brightness without being overly ostentatious, and the most commensurate goal with Zhilizi. It would be better if you give me the second, third design, and the hundredth finished product, but then It is a very important meeting ceremony!

The criminal who directly committed the unforgivable crime has been caught, Karl is our reliable partner!

We need to solve this matter first, and then redesign and make a lucky stone that is more exquisite than the original one, and more attractive to Chiriko, so that we can continue to write mystery novels that challenge Ranpo-kun with peace of mind.

We used to have many different ideas, but now we are so troubled, which one to realize, and now there are a steady stream of new ideas emerging.

As long as I think of making a gift for Chiriko, ideas pop up unconsciously.Just like challenging you, Ranpo-kun, in the past three years, we have been overthrowing ideas that are not good enough, and writing new stories from scratch, and only then have we completed a work that satisfies us.In the end, Zhilizi guessed right without reading the book. The core method used by our generation is narrative tricks... Really, Zhilizi is too good!

She is indeed my only friend!

We have more inspiration for giving sincere gifts to friends than for challenging old enemies.

Therefore, please wait a little longer, Mr. Ranbu, we will use the same sincerity and effort to treat the works that challenge you.The number of auras may not be able to catch up with the design for Chiriko, but we will definitely guarantee the quality!

…Using email is much easier than talking in an office with a group of people.

In short, it should be well conveyed, what we want to express.

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Poe focused on what he wanted to express, and she took it well.

Compared to that, Chiriko was very concerned about why the emerald was pierced by a hole.

The Mohs hardness of glass and stainless steel is 5.5, and emerald is close to 8, which is harder to scratch than glass and stainless steel.

That is a precious gem worth more than [-] million yuan. It is not an item that will be smashed casually, and no one will deliberately use a sharp weapon to pierce it—"breakthrough", the tool is likely to be a gun. The office may have been attacked last night by some kind of unimportant attack in Poe's view, which was not described further. At the intersection near the office, it was closely surrounded by the Second Search Section led by Nakamori Ginzo.

The last time she was entertained as a VIP customer, and the sub-branch where she had completed the deposit procedures not long ago had an unprecedented amount of theft.

Her "bad luck"...was really going too far.

Chiriko wrinkled her face and glanced at the small bathroom where the water was rushing from the corner of her eye.

Ranpo was standing in front of the water valve, filling an empty marble soda bottle he had drunk earlier.

A clear light green liquid accumulated at the bottom of the transparent soda bottle, which was the mint-flavored laundry detergent she had specially selected.It smells refreshing and refreshing, and it may have a little refreshing effect in midsummer, which is better than nothing.

The water column gurgles down from a high place, creating turbulent ripples and fine bubbles in the soda bottle.

The liquid level quickly rises to a height close to the mouth of the bottle.

Shaking the soda bottle randomly, some water spilled out and fell on the slippery tiles, smashing the pool of laundry detergent on the floor like scattered fireworks.

He ran out with a patter, leaving another string of wet footprints and water marks on the tatami.

This time it was still sticky.

It's full of chaotic steps that haven't been wiped clean.

"Chiriko—!"

Call her loudly in random steps, like the announcer who loudly attracts the audience's attention before the opening of a stage play, indicating that the performance is about to start, and reminding her not to miss the wonderful moment.

As he wished, Chiriko's gaze closely followed his movements.

Luanbu held the soda bottle high and held it in the other hand. He strode to the sink with great strides, took a full spoonful from the glass seasoning jar filled with sugar, and added it.The sugar crystals were finely shattered and easily soluble in water. I grabbed the bottle and shook it, and soon disappeared.

Immediately, Ranbu turned to her with a smile on his face.

"call--!"

"call--!"

"call--!"

Accompanied by the sound of vigorous blowing, there are small round soap bubbles, light and thin balls, numerous and dense.

Ranbu happened to be standing on the windward side, and the thin ball slowly approached her with the breeze. The light refracted colorful splendor on the surface of the ball, as if countless multiple rainbows appeared at the same time, making people dazzled.

Chiriko opened her round eyes, and looked through the small soap bubbles without looking sideways. The smile that burst into chaos was really shining this time.

The bubble wand is transformed from a hairpin.

Luanbu pinched one end of the cute hair accessory, dipped it in sticky homemade soapy water, and blew air into the gap in the middle.

Thin, transparent, and gorgeous balls floated over continuously.

Zhilizi couldn't help reaching out and poking a few of them lightly.

The wet soapy water on the fingertips was a little cold and sticky.

A more intense scent of cherry blossoms rises in the air, mixed with a faint scent of oranges, blending into a wonderful essence.

The marble soda bottle that holds the homemade soapy water was originally orange.

Her frowning brows couldn't help but relax.

"How, how, I am very good, Chiriko!"

Luanbu raised his head slightly proudly, showing a clear jaw line, and squinted his eyes happily, "Others can't make such great bubble water as I do! This is my exclusive recipe, better than all the nearby ones." The elementary school students who make their own bubble water are amazing, they are undoubtedly No.1, and I only blow them to you! Have you been coaxed by me, have you been coaxed by me!"