I was touched by Yokohama

Natsume Soseki reacted extremely quickly, and the three-flowered cat quickly jumped to the side lightly, silently looking at the source of the shadow.

The black-haired boy looked sideways at the three-flowered cat slightly, frowned, and there was a hint of doubt in his emerald green eyes.

"Strange, you..."

The three-flowered cat thumped.

However, Edogawa Ranpo soon stopped paying attention to it, and instead shifted to Chacha in the coffee shop, staring at it seriously, with his eyes open as if thinking.

Chacha had already noticed a person and a cat looking at her through the glass not far away, but they were all acquaintances, so she didn't go over to poke them.

"What do you know about systems and games?" The young woman sitting across from Chacha didn't notice anything, she endured it, and seeing that Chacha didn't speak, finally she couldn't wait to ask aloud.

Chacha raised her eyes, and the golden cat's eyes were clear and calm: "What I know is not important, what is important is that for you, this is not an immortal game."

"This is not your world either."

The young woman's hand next to the coffee quilt trembled slightly.

Natsume Soseki couldn't hear the sound through the glass, so he could only judge by his expression and mouth shape.

The snow-haired girl's expression remained unchanged, but the young woman, although she couldn't hear what she was saying, could see her face turning pale suddenly.

What did that little girl named Chacha say that could scare that woman into such a state, yet still refuse to leave?

Natsume Soseki couldn't help being curious.

Chacha and the young woman did not know what kind of agreement they reached. As Chacha got up and left, the young woman seemed to hesitate for a moment, gritted her teeth, and chased after her.

But the two of them did not go out of the cafe, but went to the direction of the bathroom provided to the guests in the cafe.

"It turned out to be like this." Edogawa Ranpo retracted his gaze and lowered his head, as if he had already figured out the truth and lost interest.

Natsume Soseki wearing the skin of a Sanhua cat became more and more like a cat scratching, and developed a desire to find out, so what happened?

But now he is just a three-colored cat, unable to enter the coffee shop bathroom, and even if he can enter, as an old man, it is too low limit.

Not long after, Chacha came out of the coffee shop, but the young woman seemed to disappear and did not follow Chacha out.

Seeing the snow-haired girl walking towards this side, the three-flowered cat flicked its tail, quickly ran away into the shadows and disappeared.

Chacha walked in front of Edogawa Ranpo, and stopped: "Mr. Ranpo, why did you appear here at night?"

"Ranpo-sama knew you would be here, so isn't it normal to come here?" Edogawa Ranpo had a complacent expression on his face.

"Master Ranbu is so powerful, it's easy to see this kind of thing!"

"So that's why Mr. Luanbu came to look for me..." Chacha thoughtfully, tilted her head to look at him for a while, then suddenly asked, "Then Mr. Luanbu came out secretly?"

Edogawa Ranpo suddenly froze.

"Master Ranpo just came out to buy snacks!"

"But it's so late, Mr. Ranpo came out alone, and he didn't tell Mr. Fukuzawa Yukichi."

Edogawa puffed up his cheeks in disorder, like an angry and aggrieved cat.

"But...then don't you want to see Ranpo-sama?"

His long and narrow emerald eyes reflected the dim light of street lamps refracted by rainwater, and the slender shadow of a girl.

Chacha froze for a moment, then slowly curled the corners of her mouth.

"Mr. Ranpo is such a smart and lovely person, how could I not want to see him?"

"However, Mr. Ranpo, Mr. Fukuzawa Yukichi will be anxious if he sneaks out at night like this."

Edogawa glanced at her in random steps, kicked the pebbles on the side of the road with his toe, and responded reluctantly.

"Master Ranbu knows."

"And," he said, rubbing his nose, "Lord Ranpo won't interfere with your business."

Chacha: "Huh?"

"Master Ranpo saw you from the beginning, but he has been waiting outside for you to come out." Edogawa Ranpo whispered, but his voice was very serious.

"Wait until you settle the matter with that woman."

Probably because of rubbing his nose indiscriminately, his voice is a bit muffled.

Chacha paused, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

But... "Mr. Ranpo has already guessed it."

"Of course the detective knows! It's about sending those who shouldn't be here back to their original places."

The black-haired boy said with his head on his hips, his slightly curled hair shook a few times, and his lake-like green eyes were full of confidence.

"Although the truth is exaggerated, a good detective can't make mistakes!"

Obviously, Edogawa Ranpo captured the message that "those people don't belong to this world", otherwise he wouldn't have kept asking about the whereabouts of that woman, and used "exaggeration" to describe the facts.

Only Edogawa Ranpo knew exactly how many other details were found.

Chacha opened her eyes slightly: "Mr. Luanbu, you are really powerful."

The girl's unsparing and sincere praise made Edogawa Ranpo even more proud, shaking his head, and his emerald eyes were bright.

"Master Ranpo is the most powerful!"

Chacha slightly bent her eyes.

The rain at night was still ticking, Chacha's eyes suddenly moved away from him, and her golden eyes were staring at the rainwater outside the eaves with some absent-mindedness.

I always feel that... the existence that claimed to be the Dresden Slate has not left.

Suddenly, Chacha heard a sneeze from beside her.

She froze for a moment, thinking of Edogawa Ranpo's strange voice before.

"Mr. Ranpo is also sick?"

"Miss Luanbu, you are, you are not." The black-haired and emerald-eyed boy shivered slightly as he spoke.

Chacha was silent for a few seconds, then stretched out her hand to touch the little detective cape on his body, sure enough, her fingertips were not dry.

"Mr. Ranpo, you are too self-willed, why don't you just run out without an umbrella on a rainy day?" Chacha stared at Edogawa Ranpo.

Edogawa Ranpo felt guilty for a moment, but soon regained his composure, and tried to defend himself: "...but, but Lord Ranpo knows, it doesn't matter if we find you!"

"Then what if Mr. Ranpo doesn't find me?"

Chacha asked calmly.

"How could it be! Ranpo-sama will definitely find you!" Edogawa Ranpo retorted without hesitation.

Chacha: "...Mr. Ranpo, you idiot."

She doesn't leave a clue to a detective every time.

Edogawa Luanbu's eyes widened, and he was caught off guard in a daze.

If I had to describe it, it would probably be like being hit by a pie suddenly while walking on the road, or the type of ultra-luxury pie.

Chacha has a calm expression on her face, as if she wasn't the one who said the affectionate "little idiot".

Seeing Edogawa walking around and staring at her in a daze, he didn't know how much information his brain had processed for so long, and then he couldn't help but sneezed again.

Tea sighed and made a decision: "Next time, remember to take shelter from the rain."

She took a step closer to him, and lightly tapped his cheek with her fingertips, revealing a faint golden light.

Edogawa Ranpo only felt a sense of warmth rushing through his body, and his blocked nose because of the cold also felt much better.

The dark-haired boy dressed as a detective blinked his eyes and came back to his senses.

He stared at her curiously.

Chacha thought that what he was going to ask was the healing ability, but who knew that what he opened his mouth to ask was another unexpected question.

"You said 'yes' to Mr. Detective, is that Hong Kong gangster cadre who also got sick in the rain?"

tea:"……"

Although the question seemed to only require her to answer yes or no, it was inexplicably sharp.

Moreover, which Hong Kong black cadres are you talking about?

"So there's more than one." Edogawa narrowed his eyes in Ranbu, and suddenly moved his face closer to her.

"Strange..." he muttered under his breath.

Chacha: "...It's really strange, everyone's voices seem to be very uncomfortable today."

For example, Mr. Dazai sneezed at first, but then he stopped sneezing, but his voice was a bit hoarse when he talked to her before being carried out by Mr. Nakaya.

Speaking of which, Mr. Nakaya was not exposed to the rain at first, but later his voice seemed to become hoarse like Mr. Dazai.

Just as Chacha was thinking this way, Edogawa Ranpo in front of him suddenly had his pupils vibrate, and asked Chacha loudly with horror on his face:

"Did they drink that-that drug in front of you?"