"Good morning."

After a good night's sleep, I stretched my waist and walked down the stairs to say hello to Kusanagi-san who was cleaning the bar early in the morning.

"It's getting late." Brother Kusanagi put down the rag in his hand, changed another rag and began to wipe the glasses on the bar.

"Where's Brother Zun?" I asked curiously, "When I came down the stairs, the door of his room was wide open, and no one was inside."

"Just got dragged into the street by Tatara." Brother Kusanagi wiped the head of the glass without raising his head, "You should also know that it is basically impossible for Tatara to stay in one place obediently."

"That's true." I nodded in agreement and said, "Where are you going?"

"I'm looking for the Colorless King." After wiping a row of glasses, Brother Kusanagi put the wiped glasses on the bar, picked up the rag from before, and wiped the countertop where the glasses had just been placed.

"I see you cleaning the bar every time, and I'm not afraid to wipe it through." I lay down on the bar, "When will the detective agency arrive?"

"It will be there in about an hour." Brother Kusanagi raised his head this time, checked the time and replied, "When the time comes, go to the station to pick it up."

"What!" I looked at Kusanagi Izumo in horror, subconsciously shook my head in shock, and responded very quickly, "No no no, no!"

Maybe it was my reaction that surprised Kusanagi Izumo Dawei, he took it for granted, "Everyone doesn't have time, it just so happens that you are..."

"That, that, then I'm not here." I jumped off the bar stool and was about to leave, "I'm going home."

"You know people from the detective agency, do you still have grudges?" Kusanagi Izumo—holding the hat that grabbed my clothes, he wouldn't let me leave.

"...Let go, let me go!" I turned around and pulled my hat half dissatisfied, "There is no hatred, but Mr. Ranpo from the detective agency is too powerful, he can see through everyone's secrets at a glance, so I I don't want to see him right now."

"Why don't you pick it up with sunglasses and a mask?" Kusanagi Izumo suggested to me, "Everyone is out looking for the colorless, so you can't let Zun pick it up."

"You can go!" I pointed to Kusanagi Izumo, "There is still you!"

"Do you think I can do it?" Kusanagi Izumo said unhappy, "I am also the second in command of Barbara, do you think I have no pomp!"

I looked at Brother Kusanagi silently, but didn't speak, just blinked aggrievedly.

"Tadoliang said that you want to join Barbara. If you can do this today, how about I agree with you to join?"

Me: "..." Am I shooting myself in the foot with a rock?

What can I do, I am also very helpless!

"Where's the sunglasses?" I stretched out my hand and asked, "Also, do you have any new masks?"

"The equipment is complete, take it." Kusanagi Izumo took out a pair of sunglasses and a packaged new mask from the bar counter and handed them to me.

"Reimbursement?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"Drive!" Kusanagi Izumo threw a key to the car's electronic lock directly at me.

"You forgot, I'm underage." I took the key and threw it back.

"Ah, I mistook you for Hatta." Kusanagi Izumo put the keys aside, then took out his wallet, pulled out a few banknotes and handed them to me, "Hatta took a driver's license test some time ago, and when he was on the road, he was often rejected because of his looks and height. The traffic police checked, so I really hate cars during this time."

"So?" I felt that I had been connoted, so I looked at Izumo Kusanagi with an unfriendly expression, intending to threaten him not to go if he said something wrong.

Kusanagi Izumo replied with great desire to survive: "Well, so, Sawada, you have to eat more and eat less snacks, otherwise you will not grow tall like Hatta."

I sneered, "Like Hatta, if he doesn't grow tall, it's because of bad genes. I don't think I will grow taller."

After that, I snorted coldly, put the money in my pocket and walked out.

After leaving HOMRA, I kicked and walked on the sidewalk, and my thoughts drifted to the depths of my memory.

Actually, in my mind, there was a particular confusion about Yokohama, about the Armed Detective Agency and the port mafia.

But for Edogawa Ranpo, he was particularly impressed.

Because no matter in that world, he is the core of the Armed Detective Agency, and he is a very smart person.

He can always see through everything at a glance, but he doesn't express it deliberately.

So I'm not worried that he will expose many of my experiences in person, but I am worried that he will be asked something by Osamu Dazai after he goes back.

At that time, I don't think that Mr. Ranpo will still hide it.

Once Osamu Dazai knew this, he would definitely guess the cause and effect.

I scratched my hair irritably, because in my memory, I have always been involved with the port mafia, so my impression of the city of Yokohama is gray.

In this life, I just want to experience the seven emotions and six desires, and feel the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of being a "human being". Therefore, I must not have too much involvement with the port mafia.

Some things cannot be touched casually, once touched, it is very likely that Pandora's box will be opened.At that time, the originally bright world will be engulfed by darkness.

Because of this, even if it's about Ah Gang, I seldom take the initiative to contact it...

I—thinking wildly—were waving on the side of the road and waiting for a taxi.

Soon, a taxi stopped in front of me.

I turned on the co-pilot, and before I got in, I was surprised by the familiar face of this man.

With yellow hair and dark skin, he looks like a sunny boy—Toru Amuro, whose real name is Rei Fugu.

Ben is a member of the police, and his internal code name is zero. In my memory, many people in the three-dimensional world guess that he is the boss of the police.I don't know if it's because I haven't been to the police academy.However, as far as I know, according to Conan's timeline, he should be undercover in the black organization at present.

So the question is, why did he drive a taxi again?Shouldn't he be a chef in his spare time?I remember that he worked downstairs in Mori Kogoro's detective agency.

"Hello, what's wrong?"

Probably because I was in a daze for a long time, Toru Amuro looked at me with a bright smile, "Is there something on my face?"

"Ah, no, no." When I came back to my senses, I sat in the car as if nothing had happened, "It's just a pity to see a handsome boy who is actually a taxi driver. May I know your name? I It's Lin Ze Tian~"

"My name is Toru Amuro, you said I am handsome, is it true?!" Toru Amuro asked in great surprise, "Really? This is the first time someone says I am handsome. Everyone - usually sees me They will only say that I am dark, a black skin."

"Really." I turned my head and observed Toru Amuro carefully, "I think with your looks, it's no problem to enter the showbiz. Even your voice is very nice, and it's okay to make records."

"Wow, this compliment is really..." Amuro smiled even more happily. After passing the traffic light, he turned his head and looked at me—then he continued, "Actually, I also have a serious job, and driving a taxi is just my personal business. Hobbies, rarely opened."

"Oh~ what a pity." I said with a disappointed face, "It's rare to meet a man with a long face that suits your appetite, what a pity..."

After finishing this topic, I rested my chin on the window with one hand, and looked at the scenery outside the car window with a disappointed expression.

When looking at the scenery outside the car window in the direction of the driver's seat, I happened to see Toru Amuro's indescribable expression.

"?" I asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, Mr. Amuro?"

"What do you mean when you said that it's rare to meet someone with the right appetite?"

There was something strange in Toru Amuro's tone, which made me scratch my head.

"What's the matter, what's the problem?" I was puzzled, "It's literally, although I can always meet people who look good in my daily life, but what looks like you is completely in my aesthetics Yes, it's really rare."

"Oh, hehe, maybe I'm thinking too much..."

Amuro laughed twice, then sat upright, drove seriously, and stopped talking to me.

I don't know if it was my illusion, but after the brief exchange just now, I found that the speed of the car seems to have accelerated.

In the second half of the journey, I kept trying to find topics to chat with Toru Amuro, but no matter what the topic was, he would end it quickly.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with my previous feelings, but how could Toru Amuro suddenly want to get rid of me?

I stared thoughtfully at Toru Anshi for a few moments, and then suddenly realized that, as expected of the police, even if I was undercover, I never forgot to protect ordinary people.

When I have a chance in the future, I will definitely write a letter of commendation and send him a pennant!

After the car arrived at the station, I sincerely thanked: "Mr. Amuro, thank you!"

Then, under Amuro Toru's puzzled gaze, I walked briskly towards the platform.

In this life, there is a good public security officer like Mr. Amuro who thinks of the people. Why should I continue to escape?

I won't run away anymore, I must actively face the gloomy life that may appear in the future, and then move from darkness to light again.

I - definitely can!

I strode towards the platform with high blood, and kept jumping against the cold wind.

Because I'm too short, damn it, do even the stations discriminate against short people?

Can't you set a few high-point steps for me to stand on?

As short as I am, how can I catch people!

Under the weird eyes of the people around me, I jumped a few more times in a row, and then because of the sudden crowd, I stepped on someone else's foot.

"Sorry……"

"Ah—someone fell off the platform!"

Just as I apologized and was about to bend over, a sudden scream interrupted all my next actions.

Because just after that sound, the train pulled into the station.

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