How I was forced to be the villain

After dinner, they spent the night at Oda's house.

Fortunately, the house Jing Yeyan was looking for was big enough, otherwise it really wouldn't be able to house so many people.

But one person can't do it.Kyono said that the three of them should have lived in one room. The room was big enough, and it was still a suite. It wasn't too crowded for three people.

However, if you live with Asai, both Dazai Osamu and Kyono Yan will be on guard because of the strange atmosphere, leading to insomnia.

Oda Sakunosuke offered to let Asai live in his room.

Asai waved his hands again and again, "No, no, I'll just live in the living room."

Asai's treatment of Oda Sakunosuke is the same as Akutagawa's seeing Dazai Osamu, and a little more than Akutagawa's, he is an out-and-out Oda Fuki.

Of course he couldn't live with his most respected Oda-sensei, it would be too offensive.

But living in the living room is not a grievance, it is warm and comfortable.

In order to assassinate the target, it is often necessary to stay on the roof for one night, so Oda Sakunosuke just nodded, and went back to move the bedding for Asai.

Kyono Yan went to the kitchen to warm up a glass of milk for himself, looked up and saw Osamu Dazai standing at the top of the stairs silently watching him, warmed up another glass, and walked over with two glasses of milk.

"Here," Kyono Yan handed the milk to Osamu Dazai, seeing him motionless, he said calmly, "You have lost your memory, so I don't know, this is your habit, you have to drink a glass of milk every night to fall asleep , sometimes begging me to help you warm up, it is really helpless."

The corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth twitched, "I..."

Jing Yeyan stuffed the cup into his hand, raised a smile that was too bright: "Don't thank me?"

The heat penetrated into the palm of the hand through the ceramic cup, and the palm gradually became scorching hot. The scent of milk softened the air. Under the dim light, the young man raised his head and drank the milk, but his eyes kept falling on Osamu Dazai. Seeing him Looking over, his eyes were bent, and there was a hint of a smile.

Osamu Dazai looked at him silently for a while, and then showed a flawless smile, "Ayan, thank you so much."

Kyanoyan stared at him for a while, then drank the milk, threw the cup into the kitchen sink to wash it, and then walked past Osamu Dazai without turning his eyes.

The moment the two bodies intertwined, Kyono Yan's lips moved.

"It seems that the memory recovery is going well."

The voice is as light as nothing.

Osamu Dazai's eyes lost their brilliance in an instant, and deep darkness rolled over the fundus of his eyes.

He put the cup to his lips only after the sound of footsteps had completely disappeared.

To what extent did he... understand?Or just a test?

What makes Osamu Dazai unsure is, if Ah Yan found out something, why didn't his attitude towards him change in the slightest?

......

Jing Yeyan opened the positioning display on the interface again, and the red dot almost overlapped with his coordinates, which was no different from before.

He closed the interface and yawned.

"Tomorrow, there should be news from Ranpo..."

Just as Jing Yeyan thought, it only took one day for Ranpo to get the truth.

Jing Yeyan originally wanted to make an appointment outside, but Ranpo called him to go to the Armed Detective Agency.

"I'm a member of Port Mafia, so it's not appropriate to go to the Armed Detective Agency."

There was a sound of plastic on the phone, and Edogawa tore open a snack packaging bag at random, and said relaxedly: "It's okay, the president doesn't mind."

"No, it's not a question of whether you mind or not..." If the news that the members of the port appear in the armed detective agency leaks, the image of the detective agency will suffer. Without a relationship, no one can continue to trust them.

And Jing Yeyan himself is easily suspected by the boss.

Jing Yeyan thought about it, but still didn't say this.He didn't need Jingyeyan's explanation, and Luanbu could understand it, but to him, it probably wasn't something worth caring about.

Edogawa Ranpo couldn't understand why other people kept guessing when it was obvious at a glance that there was no special relationship between Kyono Yan and the detective agency.

"Ayan?"

Jing Yeyan sighed silently, "Okay, do you want me to bring a matcha souffle?"

It doesn't matter, he can still handle this trouble.

"want!"

Although when I asked, I only asked Edogawa Ranpo if he wanted soufflé, but in fact, Kyono Yan bought a copy for everyone in the detective agency.

As for how many people are there in the detective agency?

Although the secrets related to supernatural powers are all blank, other basic information is clear at the port.

Kyono Yan didn't know how many times he had watched it.

Carrying a pile of desserts, standing at the red brick building on the corner of the street, Jing Yeyan had to do some mental work before going up.

Pushing open the door of the Armed Detective Agency, immediately a young lady greeted me gently.

"This is the Armed Detective Agency, do you have any commission?" Although she didn't show it, Haruno Kirako still murmured in her heart.This person can be immediately judged as a person from the port at a glance. He is full of mafia breath that cannot be washed away. Could this be an ordinary client?

But it was the first time I saw a client who came over with a bunch of desserts, ah, that was a sweeteat bag, this store is super expensive!

Haruno Kirako screamed in her heart.

Jing Yeyan smiled awkwardly, "I'm here to find Ranpo."

Haruno Qiluozi suddenly realized, "So it's Mr. Ranpo's friend, is it Mr. Keino? Mr. Ranpo mentioned you just now, please come with me."

"Wait, this is for everyone. There are many flavors, and the ones with labels inside are random." Jing Yeyan raised the bag in his hand.

Haruno Qiluozi covered her face in surprise, "Ah, why did you bring so much, it's too expensive!"

"It's nothing, I have a good relationship with Luanbu, so I wanted to make a good impression on his important people when we met for the first time, and I was going to be taken by Luanbu, so I don't care if I take a little more.

It was only then that Haruno Qiluozi realized that although at first glance, the aura of this person made her a little scared, and she instinctively wanted to avoid it, but after more contact, she would find that this is a gentle and polite person, and he is very handsome , there is an indescribable sense of elegance in his body, and he is very good at talking. It is hard for anyone not to have a good impression of him.

Seeing Haruno Haruko's obviously increased favorability, even the chief examiner couldn't help expressing emotion.

[This may be the pinnacle of the examiner's EQ. ]

"Please leave these to me." Haruno Kirako took the bag from Kyono Yan's hand, and then took Kyono Yan to the coffee shop on the first floor.

The old man wiping glasses at the bar always reminded Kyonoyan of Hirotsu Liulang, and the young lady in the maid outfit was very enthusiastic about Kyonoyan.

Perhaps this is the charm of desserts.

Kyono sighed.

"I heard that someone brought a lot of desserts," Yosano Akiko pushed open the door of the coffee shop, and saw the man sitting on the sofa at a glance, "Is that you?"

Jing Yeyan stood up and bowed, "Hello."

Yosano Akiko raised her eyebrows in surprise, the man in front of her had an unexpected aura, which made people behave a lot involuntarily.

She sat opposite Kyono Yan.

The lady clerk brought the dessert on a plate and brought coffee along the way.

Immediately afterwards, Ranpo Edogawa also opened the door and came in, and other members of the detective agency also sat down in the small coffee shop one after another.

Ranpo sat beside Kyono Yan, a girl in a high school uniform with long black hair sat next to Yosano Akiko, she had a charm beyond her age.

Tanizaki Naomi hugged Tanizaki Junichiro's arm and forced him to sit beside her.

"You are Mr. Ranpo's friend," Tanizaki Naomi looked at Kyono Yan excitedly, and said with a sigh, "It's the first time we meet, I am Tanizaki Naomi, and this is my brother Tanizaki Junichiro."

No matter how you look at it, the intimate behavior of the two does not look like a simple brother and sister.

But this kind of thing, Kyono Yan has seen a lot, so he doesn't think it's strange.

He nodded flatly, "Meet you for the first time."

There was no wave in the eyes of the young man opposite, Tanizaki Naomi looked at this person curiously, it was the first time she saw someone who was not at all curious about the things between her and her brother.Most people will look twice no matter what.

"Ahem, Naomi."

Tanizaki Naomi stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, "Sorry."

"It's nothing." Jing Yeyan shook his head.

Luanbu scooped up a spoonful of the matcha souffle in front of him and put it in his mouth, narrowing his eyes in enjoyment, "This is the taste."

Everyone who tastes this souffle will be conquered, without exception.

Sure enough, the souffle brought by Jingye Yan was very popular, and was quickly wiped out.

Except for Kunikida, he was not seen at the detective agency, and Kyono guessed that he had gone out to finish his work.

After the plate was removed, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

Jing Yeyan was leaning on the sofa with a cup in his hand, feeling a little lazy.

He said slowly, "What happened?"

The lady clerk sitting at the table behind handed a document bag to Kyono Yan.

If Edogawa Ranpo were to say it, there would probably be only one sentence.

"The client you met that day, Narita Miki, was actually not the deceased's girlfriend at all. She didn't know the deceased at all before. The only time she had a relationship with the deceased was when she was in Yokohama Port and killed the deceased. , the murderer is the client, Miki Narita." Ranpo Edogawa finished the result of the case in one breath, there was no exciting guessing of the answer, and the conclusion was presented in a simple and straightforward manner.

It turned out that when Narita Miki was in Yokohama Port, he took advantage of Mr. Yamamoto's moment of commotion, took advantage of the guarded look of the port members to get into the transport vehicle, and stole the gem.

And the only person who could make the design behind her fall short is Mr. Yamamoto, so she got rid of Mr. Yamamoto, and asked Kyono Yan to confirm that the clue was broken, and there was no way to recover the gem.

That's right, Narita Miki deliberately lured Kyono Yan, or rather did not lure him, but tried every means to pass this news to Kyono Yan's ears. The purpose was gems but not just gems.

Jing Yeyan vaguely felt that this matter was not that simple, but there were no more clues to point to it at present, and the top priority was to get the gem back.

Miki Narita carried the gem with her, and the "rose" was right under her nose.

"The gem should be taken to the police station for a record, and it will be returned to you tomorrow."

Jing Yeyan believed in Ranpo's words, and the police station did not dare to touch things at the port.

The matter was temporarily settled, Jing Yeyan blinked and said seriously: "Thank you, Luanbu."

Edogawa Ranpo puffed out his chest, "Master Detective is omnipotent!"

"Yes Yes."

......

After touching the fish all afternoon, Jing Yeyan was ready to go back and write a summary report.

In fact, it was written by Kinoshita, who was in charge of dictation.

Jing Yeyan was sitting on his desk, and as soon as he opened a file, a subordinate ran in.

He half-kneeled in front of Kyono Yan, "Master Kyono, Akutagawa Ryunosuke ran into Dazai Osamu when he was leading people to handle the goods. Send people to surround that area."

Osamu Dazai could not escape.

Jingye Yan: ...Why doesn't this guy stay at Oda's house and run outside?

He subconsciously clicked on the interface to see the little red dot, but just as he clicked on it, he paused and closed the interface again.

Seeing that his boss's face became ugly, the subordinates who were kneeling on the ground did not dare to breathe, and lowered their heads a little more.

"I see." Jing Yeyan stood up, picked up the windbreaker on the side, and walked out.

The stool has not been warmed yet.

But as long as it was about Osamu Dazai, no matter what, he would go and see it.