Brownies are delicious only if they are sweet, and this size is for two people, plus lemon tea, just right.Brownies are just sweet enough to be good.

When you think about it this way, the "first bite of cake" theory makes some sense.The comparison between the two is more rational and objective experience, rather than a pure bitter feeling like dark chocolate.

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"So how did you get here?"

The warehouse gradually became quiet because of the man's voice, and the atmosphere also gradually quieted down, except for the sound of metal clashing from time to time.

Dazai's expression gradually became serious.

Conan and Toru Amuro waited aside, and when they heard Osamu Dazai's question, they replied awkwardly: "Uh, sorry..."

"It's okay, let's take a look, maybe those men in black are looking for you," Osamu Dazai calmed down a bit, and joked, but found Toru Amuro's expression was strange, "What's wrong? You shouldn't be afraid of those men in black Someone from the organization? Although this Kudo-kun can indeed attract their attention, you are not weak either."

Toru Amuro coughed lightly, "We just got the news that someone will trade medicines in this warehouse tonight, and those from the black organization should be there, such as gin and vodka. They should be asking to send things Where to..."

Conan was silent.

Wait, let him think about it, if Osamu Dazai is here, it means that they also know the news, so can they cooperate?

However, is it really okay to cooperate with the port mafia/hand/party?

Just kidding!

Conan silently waited for Toru Amuro's answer.

Amuro smiled! "If you want, we can talk! According to my investigation, your port maifa is a large commercial company with capital..."

Conan frowned: Do you really want to cooperate?

We also have nothing to do with those supernatural beings, so a compromise like this is still possible.The strength of the opponent is enough to destroy those organizations in black.Toru Amuro is confident that Osamu Dazai will cooperate?

No, or, did Osamu Dazai know that they were here to cooperate?The phone rang.

There was a hint of liveliness in the male voice on the other side of the phone, and it was definitely the call from Chief Bu: "Promise them, this way we can save a lot of effort, the two hostages here have already been captured. The negotiation is handed over to them. It's better, Dazai, you should have been exposed after all."

Look, it turns out that the leader of the port mafia has already calculated.They seem better suited to negotiate and discover the location of this stronghold.

"Okay, after all, their identities are convenient." Osamu Dazai put away the little depression in his heart, "I will first confirm whether the information is correct."

Osamu Dazai heard the sound of the door opening, and hid in the dark by himself. It wasn't gin and vodka that were served, which was fine.

This information is really great.

The location and related people are all there.Osamu Dazai carefully recognized their expressions and tone of voice, and found that it was indeed true information.He took out his phone and lowered the brightness and sent it to the leader.

After confirming, Osamu Dazai took out his hand/gun/and killed the two connectors, and left slowly: "It's been confirmed. The next thing can only be left to them."

"Hey, you..." Killed... Conan hesitated, but finally didn't speak.

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What impression do children give?

Kind, naive, simple...

But these words are obviously a good match for Ranpo.But Ranpo is a 26-year-old girl.

In short, no one would think that there is a cruel heart that does its own way hidden in Luanbu's heart.

For Ranpo, as long as she is doing well, other things have nothing to do with her.

Ranpo firmly believes that she has always been the smartest detective in Japan, and she doesn't need to ask others to help her complete various things.

Luanbu took out his glasses and put them on his face: "Okay, let's move towards this target point, it seems to be a weird underground garage."

After a while, the two guards were wearing hats and masks.Stand by the iron gate over there.

The sound inside the iron door is especially noticeable in a quiet environment.

"I'll ask again, what about the antidote?" The man who was drugged scolded. He clearly completed the task according to the organization, but he didn't get the antidote.

In the darkness, the young man in black looked at the drugged man expressionlessly with his hands in his pockets.The man leaned against the wall with red eyes and shortness of breath, his expression very painful.

"No." The young man in black suddenly laughed, "You are just a tool man."

Then came a sudden sense of attack.It was Akutagawa who used the ability Rashomon.

And the clatter of footsteps.

"The game is over." The leader walked slowly, and saw a group of people on the ground, the youth in black and the dying man.In fact, there are no other clues to ask.The leader's steps stopped, and he was so tired that he couldn't take a step.

In his plan, revenge is almost successful now, just a little bit away.But at the moment his enthusiasm is not much.

Wait, so what if the revenge is over?

The leader sighed, thinking of this, his heart strangely calmed down.But Miss Ranbu's voice made him stunned for a moment.

"Hey, hey, the end is a new beginning. Your great career is still there. Yokohama needs the protection of the port mafia."

Yeah, his responsibility is still there....his parents must be proud of him growing up.....

He felt alive from the pain of the past, and he could only feel from these that he had to keep trying to maintain what he had fought for.

He used to cry in the dark night, screaming that everything was fine, and he had no patience.

It turns out that my blood-stained hands can also be saved by others.

The leader Bu suddenly felt relieved, smiled and touched Miss Luanbu's head beside him, but only touched the hat.

The more blazing the sun is, the darker the shadows on the ground are, but she is different, she is so bright that all the darkness in her own shadow is erased.

Luanbu jumped up impatiently: "Don't touch my head!!"

Really, why does Chief Bu also like to think wildly!Sure enough, growing up to be an adult is not good!

When did things change qualitatively?

It was probably when the hem of the clothes that was held at that time was caught by Tianruan's milk-scented voice.

"Thank you....... The situation in Yokohama is not completely improved yet, and various foreign forces are slowly pouring in. Give me some time." The leader Bu hugged Miss Ranpo and sighed.

There were two bays of deep blue water in the eyes of the leader of Maifa, and the depths of his pupils were as dark as splashed ink.

He will not hand Miss Ranpo to anyone.

Next, he will find a way to go to Miss Ranpo's world, and the book is in his hands.

God, please hear my prayer...

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I should fast forward to Buteibu (male) immediately~~

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