Sato-kun is normal today

After both parties calmed down, they started a normal conversation. Sato Hiroshi was still bitter about the baby-faced boy not going to school.

"Master Ranpo is 20 years old!" Edogawa Ranpo said with his head held high.

"Huh?" Hiroshi Sato looked at the childish boy in surprise, wearing a detective coat like a cosplay suit, how could he look like an adult?

Edogawa Ranpo then announced: "You can come to be Master Ranpo's little follower."

Hiroshi Sato looked at the middle-aged swordsman behind him questioningly.

"Random steps, don't talk nonsense." The middle-aged swordsman raised a furrow between his eyebrows, "I am Fukuzawa Yukichi, the president of the Yokohama Armed Detective Agency, and I would like to ask Sato-kun to tell you something."

Sato Hiroshi couldn't figure it out, looked at the three people around him, "Are you sure you are looking for me?"

It is not uncommon to find Dazai or Gojo-sensei, but it is a bit strange to find him... Sato Hiroshi felt that he had never had any contact with anyone in Yokohama, why one or two wanted to see him.

Moreover, the name Armed Detective Agency sounds a little familiar.

"Detective agency...Speaking of which, what is Mr. Oda's new job?" In order to prevent making a fool of himself, Sato Hiroshi asked.

Gojo Satoru replied: "He's teaching at a high school. I don't know why the president of the detective agency is looking for us, Sato-kun, for something important?"

Sure enough... Sato Hiroshi thought that the dream was completely inconsistent with the reality, and the name of the Armed Detective Agency was probably just a coincidence.

Fukuzawa Yukichi bowed slightly, with good etiquette, "Mr. Gojo, you must have heard about the turmoil that happened in Yokohama some time ago. The detective agency also has its own news channel. Port black... We can also get what we know. Know……"

"President!" Edogawa hopped around, "There are too many useless words, he wants to find a place to work, just let him work in a detective agency."

Sato Hiroshi was stunned for a while, and the three people around him looked over at once. He bit the bullet and asked, "How do you know I'm looking for a place to work?"

Besides, working part-time is not a heinous act, is it worth the three people staring at him like this?

Edogawa Ranpo was triumphant, "Master Ranpo is the most powerful, you lost your phone and want to buy a new one, then come and be my little follower, the president will pay your salary."

Fukuzawa Yukichi reprimanded lightly: "Random steps!" Turning to Sato Hiroshi, he said, "Since Sato-kun needs work, the door of the detective agency is always open for you."

What Hiroshi Sato didn't notice, the other three exchanged glances, Gojo Gojo stepped forward, laughed and said, "You can come to the high school for a part-time job, there's no need to travel so far to Yokohama."

After such a short while, Sato Hiroshi, who got three offers, couldn't help but look up at the sky. Is today the day when the pie falls, otherwise how could he be so lucky?

"Of course our detective agency is better. Ranpo-sama can show him unusual scenes." Edogawa Ranpo yelled.

The five people present were all staring at Sato Hiroshi, which made him very nervous.

"That...sorry, I don't plan to live out. Whether it's Tokyo or Yokohama, commuting is too far away..." Sato Hiroshi shook his head and refused, "I just plan to find a place to work in Sashibuki Town."

After finishing speaking, fearing that the scene would be embarrassing, Sato Hiroshi scratched his head: "I hope you can understand, as a high school student, I want to set aside time to play games." He looked at his classmates and asked for their support: "Can you understand me, Qi Mu? "

Saiki Kusuo nodded quickly, his eyes sparkling with emotion.

That's it, Sato!It is the choice of ordinary high school students!

"Ah...thank you." Surprised by Saiki Kusuo's excitement, Sato Hiroshi expressed his thanks uncomfortably.

Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu had identical smiles silently on their faces.

Edogawa Ranpo walked around Hiro Sato unacceptably, and finally commented, "You are so boring."

Sato Hiroshi laughed dryly.

"Okay, then Ranpo-sama will exchange contact information with you!" Edogawa ranpo with his hips on his hips, "Send you the experience of solving the case."

"Eh? But I don't have a mobile phone now..."

"You memorize Lord Ranpo's number, and when you have a mobile phone, be the first to contact me!"

"……All right."

After returning from Yokohama, Hiroshi Sato found a job as a waiter in a cafe in a nearby shopping street, and advanced part of the hourly salary to the store manager, and paid in installments to buy a new mobile phone.

"Ranpo-sama, I'm Hiroshi Sato"

According to Edogawa Ranpo's request, after submitting a friend application, Sato Hiroshi sent his new number to other friends.

Finally, Hiroshi Sato bit his lip and tried to send a message to the old phone.

"I am the owner of the mobile phone you picked up. Excuse me, is it convenient to return it?"

After waiting for a long time, there was no reply, Sato Hiroshi sighed and put the phone under the pillow.

In the early morning of the next day, Sato Hiroshi turned on his mobile phone to check the time, and found an unread message displayed on the page.

Turning over on his stomach and clicking on the message, Sato Hiroshi was stunned.

"inconvenient"

Hiroshi Sato's head was full of question marks, if you don't want to return it, don't reply to the message, what kind of magical operation is it to reply "inconvenient" specially.

"Don't you think it's a bad idea?"

This time the message was returned very quickly, "I don't think so"

Sato Hiroto laughed angrily, typing too hard, making the phone click.

"I don't know how to address you, so let's call you Mr. This gentleman, it is a virtue to return something you find to the owner. If you don't want to return it, then forget it. Why did you send a message to mock me?"

The other party quickly replied: "I am willing to return it, but the status quo is that it cannot be returned, and I don't mean to mock you."

"Eh?" Hiroshi Sato hurriedly looked at the previous records. He asked if it was convenient, and they said it was inconvenient, and then he got angry at them...

What to do ah ah ah...

Hiroshi Sato made a big oolong himself, his face was hot with embarrassment, and he quickly sent a message to apologize to the other party.

"Sorry, I misunderstood you."

"It's ok."

Good personality wow... Sato Hiroshi sighed, but the matter still needs to be clarified.

"What do you mean the status quo cannot be returned?"

"I'm in a very far away place right now, and I won't be able to return to where you are in the short term."

"So that's how it is..." Sato Hiroshi muttered to himself, where does the very distant place refer to?Hokkaido?Okinawa?Or abroad?

"Excuse me, are you in Japan?"

"It doesn't count."

Sato Hiroshi muttered to the phone, if he is present, he is present, if he is not present, he is not present, what does "not present" mean.

"You just left the country? Are you on a cruise ship?"

"Similarly, in a place where there is no way to go to shore."

Hiroshi Sato understood that ocean cruises, a two-month journey to the other side of the ocean, are often advertised on TV.

"May I ask when you will return to China?"

"unconfirmed."

Hiro Sato was discouraged, because it was not worth it to interrupt someone's trip with an old mobile phone.

"Then there is no other way. The mobile phone is not a valuable item. If you want, just send it to me when you land. I will pay for the postage."

"Okay, if you're worried, you can chat with me every day."

Sato Hiroshi had a better impression of this person, "What should I call you?"

"Shuji Tsushima"

I made an appointment with Mr. Tsushima and reminded him to charge his mobile phone every night. Sato Hiroshi let go of his worries, and his part-time job mood became much smoother.

Colleagues in the coffee shop teased him and asked what happened to him.

Sato Hiroshi replied with a smile that he was very happy to find the lost mobile phone again.

"Why? Is there something important in it?"

"No, it's just some daily photos, in the baseball club, in school and other places." Sato Hiroshi recalled, "It represents the memories of the past, and it always feels like a pity to lose them."

Colleague Xue Nai is a girl in her early twenties, lively and cheerful, and likes to joke, "Is it just these? No photo with your girlfriend?"

"No." Sato Hiroshi replied shyly.

Xue Nai didn't quite believe it, "Really? Isn't Sato from the baseball club? He should be very popular."

"Ah, my strength is mediocre." Sato Hiroshi explained with a smile.

Xue Nai joked: "No wonder, I can tell from Sato's appearance, I still expect Sato to surprise me."

Hiroshi Sato laughed and said, "I disappointed Xue Nai."

"It seems that we have to bring Sato with us next time," Xue Nai winked at Sato Hiroshi, "You are welcome to introduce the beauty junior to Sato."

Hiroshi Sato blushed and lowered his head, unable to resist.

……

The part-time job went smoothly. He worked five hours a day, and he just greeted the customers to order and serve dishes. It was simple and clear, and Hiroshi Sato did it very easily.

If Lord Ranpo doesn't send messages all day long.

"A murder case was solved today, Lord Ranpo saw the murderer at a glance..."

"Today is a burglary. Is the thief an idiot? You can't use it up in a minute. Master Ranpo will understand..."

"...Murderer idiot, Ranpo-sama..."

"...Hehehe Ranpo-sama..."

Hiroshi Sato was busy in the store, his phone vibrated wave after wave in his pocket, disturbing his mind.

Edogawa Ranpo's information was upside down and unclear, and he could tell a story like Morse code, Sato Hiroshi had a headache seeing it.

Words such as idiot and Ranpo-sama filled the screen, as if Edogawa Ranpo himself was jumping around in front of his eyes.

Moreover, Sato Hiroshi seriously suspected that Ranpo Edogawa was bragging.

Normally, who can solve several cases a day?

There are so many cases in Japan?

If we really have to calculate the frequency with which Edogawa Luanpo solves crimes, is the law and order in Japan still good?

Sato Hiroshi decided to expose the opponent's cowhide, but he couldn't find any loopholes in the information, so he forwarded the information to the only detective he knew, the genius child Conan.

Conan quickly called.

"Who made this investigative note? Terrible."

Hiroshi Sato answered truthfully, "I met a detective in Yokohama called Ranpo Edogawa. Have you heard of it?"

"No... Wait, I seem to have heard that he is a very powerful detective..." The sequelae of world fusion is subtly changing Conan's memory.

"Really?" Sato Hiroshi was very suspicious, such a childish person is actually a famous detective?

"He sent you all these?"

"Yes, I can't understand most of them." Sato Hiroshi complained, "but the problem is, he can send me two or three cases a day!" Each case will be divided into more than a dozen pieces of information after being described, and rounded up equals the whole Receive information all day!

"Two or three...what's the problem?" Conan was puzzled.

"Who can encounter two or three murders a day?" Sato Hiroshi firmly refused, "I suspect he is lying."

"Huh?" Conan was not very happy, "Are you accusing Sang Huai? We are detectives, and it is normal to encounter five or six, seven or eight murder cases a day."

"..." Hiroshi Sato doubted life, "Are you serious, or are you being sarcastic?"

Conan paused, and raised his voice, "Of course it's true! Do you dare to say that there will be no cases in Zuoshibu Town?"

"Well, the only day the case happened was the day you came."

Conan: "..."

Sato Hiroshi: "..."

The two were relatively silent across the phone.

"In short, you want me to find the loopholes in the information, right?" Conan changed the topic back on track.

"Yes, so that he will stop showing off to me." Sato Hiroshi said honestly.

Conan has read the information back and forth three times. These cases are indeed established, and the murderer and the method of committing the crime are also correct. If the narrative is not too confusing, he would have thought that the police records had been leaked.

"... To talk about the only loophole," Conan said frankly, "it can only be said that the time to solve the case is too short, and there is no time for evidence collection and reasoning."

Hiroshi Sato was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"That is, unless he knew the answer in advance, it cannot explain the length of time it took him to solve the case, which is unrealistically short."

"I understand!" Sato Hiroshi was very happy, and finally found the weakness of Edogawa Ranpo.

After hanging up the phone, Sato Hiroshi couldn't wait to send the conclusion to Edogawa Ranpo.

"Hahahaha, Ranpo-sama, I have already seen through that you are lying."

As soon as I sent the message, I got a reply almost immediately.

"Master Ranpo has no talents!"

"Then how do you explain that the time to solve a case is too short, sometimes it only takes a few minutes, how can anyone solve a case with just one glance?"

"Ranpo-sama can do it! A detective can tell with just one look!"

"boast!"

"I'm not bragging! Ranpo-sama is a supernatural power user! My supernatural power "super reasoning" is the best!"

Hiroshi Sato gasped.

Guys, that's right.

When I have been in contact with Edogawa Ranpo all the time, I have the vague feeling of chatting across servers, and occasionally doubts about the human way of life, and now I have all the answers.

"I understand."

"……no!!!"

"Master Ranpo, do you need me to introduce my companions to you? There are conjurer system, psionic ability system, black wings, etc. Which one do you like?"