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Xuejian Weizhi was secretly watched all the way by Izumi Jinghua's faint eyes, and the girl's resentment was stronger than a hundred Yaksha Baixue combined.

Quan Jinghua: Ice Cream Ice Cream Ice Cream...

Naive shochu ah!Do you think that when Xue sees Weizhi like this, she will feel guilty?Do you think her conscience will really hurt?

No!It's a pity that Zhizhi's opening of her mouth wasn't wide enough, and her whining speed wasn't fast enough, so she couldn't take a bite of ice cream.

"Although Children's Day is a children's day, the rule of the detective agency is that the birthday is the biggest." Xuejian Weizhi ate a few bites of his own chocolate crispy ice cream while educating the younger generation confidently, and did not retaliate against Izumi Jinghua Chance.

Looking at the little girl's unconsciously depressed expression, finding joy in teasing the child, and fully understanding why those bad guys in the past deliberately played with their own branches and learned the nature of bad adults without a teacher, the little devil's tail happily cocked.

It's this expression, this expression that wants to hit her but can't hit her, it makes people feel comfortable!

Bullying children is both disgusting and refreshing.

Xuejian Weizhi patted Quan Jinghua on the head, and said the voice of a mature senior: "I am obviously doing it for Jinghua Jiang! Why don't you understand my painstaking efforts? Senior swears to the heavens that the banquet tonight will definitely be super good What to eat, now I can’t eat ice cream at night, I think I’m more concerned about Jinghuajiang.”

Zhizhi did not lie, she and Edogawa Ranpo wrote the menu for the birthday party together and submitted it to Fukuzawa Yukichi for approval.

Although the ruthless president crossed out their wonderful proposal to evacuate the cake shop to fight the cream war, at least half of the long list of desserts survived. Isn't this more delicious than the expensive ice cream in the amusement park?

Don't be a scam tourist. (pointing.jpg)

"Since this is the case, why can sister Xuejian eat it?" The reliable minor questioned, and the most reliable Jinghuajiang in the whole detective agency showed sharp eyes.

"This involves the knowledge blind spot of Jinghuajiang. Did you know that sweets and staple food will occupy two stomachs respectively, so there is no conflict at all."

Xuejian Weizhi lied to the child seriously: "But children only have one stomach, so they can't eat more. We adults have two! So you can eat double servings of everything!"

Being an adult is so much fun, the taste of coaxing a child is undeniable!

Quan Jinghua looked suspiciously at Atsushi Nakajima, who is also an adult in theory, the little tiger touched the back of his head in cold sweat, and looked at Senior Xuejian who was looking over with a smile on his face behind Quan Jinghua, and nodded with difficulty against his conscience:

"That's right... We adults have two stomachs, so Yukini-san can eat more ice cream, and I can finish twenty bowls of chazuke in one go."

Thinking of Atsushi Nakajima's tiger appetite, Quan Jinghua was shaken.

My lord...is it really so amazing?

Adults are really amazing.Children can only drool over the chocolates in the window, but adults can directly order a super-large chocolate castle and send it to Yokohama by air.

The helicopter propeller blew the wind, and the tenants of the building where the detective agency was located swarmed out to watch the excitement, all of them pointing to the sky with their mouths open.

Kunikida Doppo, who was sent out to meet Gojo Satoru, was doing gymnastics like a traffic policeman to direct the private plane to land, and at the same time couldn't help complaining: "...the rich man has a lot of ostentation."

The Armed Detective Agency seems to have only one bus, and they usually ride Atsushi Nakajima to go out and line up.

Gojo Satoru didn't show off his wealth on purpose. Really rich people never show off their wealth.

He has a private jet for a long time, but he doesn't use it very much because he dislikes it being too slow.

What are you talking to someone who can teleport?

This time the helicopter was called because the pastry chef completed the work in France, so they couldn’t be sent across the Pacific Ocean, and the second was because it was so big that Gojo Satoru thought it would be silly to carry it all the way to Yokohama.

It's really big, super big.

The miniature panoramic castle, which occupies almost half the size of the detective agency's office, is beautiful, exquisite and lifelike. When it was carefully carried into the room by the staff, it received envious eyes all the way, and it was almost stuck at the door because it was too large.

Walls, attics, gardens, and terraces made of pure chocolate are stitched together without leaving any traces, just like grand works of art.Even the moss and feather engravings between the steps are inconceivably clear, and the black rose pattern that runs through the entire castle is so ingenious, I don't know how long it will take a master with such a skillful technique to get such a piece.

Too good-looking, touching it will be afraid of melting it, inhaling it will worry about absorbing its fragrance, and even looking at it for a while is afraid of its beauty collapsing.He and Yosano Akiko hesitated for a long time facing the chocolate castle, but they couldn't find a place to say anything.

Wow, is the fountain spouting chocolate syrup in the castle gardens real?It's so fancy for a sweet treat - it's so girly!

"This is definitely Zhizhi's favorite gift today." Yosano Akiko clicked her tongue, secretly looking at the white-haired man sitting on the sofa in a relaxed posture.

He sat on the sofa boldly, took off the blindfold and held it in his hand, his pupils spread along the direction of the sky.

Yosano Akiko couldn't help thinking: Gojo Satoru is a little too proficient at how to please Zhizhi.

With such a big chocolate castle here, Yukimi Mie couldn't take his eyes off it.Yosano Akiko could imagine that she would see the cute smiling face of Zhizhi, and she would run in cheering softly, looking left and right at her birthday present with her hands full of joy.

In this way, no matter what other people send, they can’t surpass this mountain in front of them. Unless Osamu Dazai brings out his favorite dish, the "Vital Stewed Chicken" known as the best dark cuisine, and directly turns the birthday party into a gastric lavage operation, otherwise Gojo Satoru is sure to win.

"Okay." The glamorous female doctor shrugged, "I'll also have a treat."

Unlike the colleagues in the detective agency who treat Gojo Wutiao like an enemy, Yosano Akiko doesn't think that Yuki will suffer when she sees Mie.

She had watched the little girl grow up, and for so many years, only they, Zhizhi, were the ones who persecuted others, and no one else was the one who persecuted her.

There are no exceptions.

Whether it's the black-hearted doctor next door who is determined to abduct and traffick children, the black evil dog who yells "I must let Mr. Dazai recognize me, and I will start by defeating you" when he sees Zhizhi, or laughs wildly with a bag of lemon bombs/bombs The Frankensteins of all ages have been persecuted by Miie Yukimi.

Is Yokohama Ichiba just talk?Don't be obsessed with Zhizhi, Zhizhi's bloody legends are everywhere.

"We're back!" Yukimi Mie, who returned victoriously from the amusement park, was the first to push open the door of the detective agency.

Sure enough, the little girl was instantly attracted by the huge chocolate castle in the room, like a handful of crumbs of stars sprinkled from her pupils, brightening everywhere.

Contrary to Yosano Akiko's expectations, Zhizhi did not immediately turn around the chocolate castle and refused to move.She seemed to have fully guessed who made the gift, and went straight to Gojo Satoru, who was sitting calmly on the sofa.

And Gojo Satoru?He opened his hand generously, and firmly caught Zhi Zhi's bear hug.

"Teacher Wujo, you are the master of the world!" Yukimi Mie threw herself on Wujo Wu and announced loudly, "The moment I saw you, I completely reconciled with the world!"

Kami's brilliance is so dazzling!Shine bright with money!

"The words are really sweet." Gojo Satoru unceremoniously grabbed the face of the girl in his arms, and kneaded it like dough. "Only when I see chocolate, I would like to say something nice. Little heartless."

His tone was lazy, and his thumb never brushed against the little girl's cute dimple.

The crushing fighting trend made Xuejian Weizhi surprisingly stubborn.

Usually it doesn't matter if her face is rubbed, but today is her coming-of-age ceremony. As a mature adult, it would be too embarrassing to be suppressed and beaten by seniors in the industry, and it would insult her demeanor of a martial arts detective.

In the past, one had to respect teachers, but now that the teacher-student relationship is gone, what do you care about? !Take revenge, Zhizhi!The strong will never be humiliated by this!

Xuejian Weizhi carp fights to the death with no lower limit!

"Look at the trick! Tickle attack!"

On the sofa, the white-haired cat and the black-haired cat huddled together, and the feathers in the pillow were torn and flew all over the sky, meowing loudly.

Yosano Akiko looked away indifferently, and greeted colleagues: "Don't pay attention to them, let's eat first."

Just like that, how dare you call yourself a mature adult?

Among the members of the detective agency, there are also people who don’t eat sweets, so the table next to it is full of staple foods such as grilled whole chicken, garlic ribs, pickled fish head, egg custard, tamagoyaki, sushi platter, sashimi platter, etc., in a full buffet mode.

Atsushi Nakajima ate a bowl of tea and rice without raising his head. He quickly finished the bowl, and had a hard time choosing between baguettes and terracotta that didn't fit the food on the table for some reason.

How do you feel that you will break your teeth with any one...

Osamu Dazai stood next to the Chocolate Castle and looked at it for a moment. He leaned down curiously and beckoned Atsushi Nakajima to come over: "Atsushi, use your super-magic feline eyesight to see if this villain is Zhizhi?"

Atsushi Nakajima came over with a big Lieba in his mouth. He blinked his amazed eyes and was speechless for a moment.

The Gothic gates of the castle, the walls carved with feather reliefs, the moving syrup fountain... The dreamy and beautiful appearance is just the least distracting part of the entire castle design. The real heart is the interior of the castle.

Starting from the first floor, the little chocolate girl in the first small room stood in front of the wooden sign with the words "Li Hai Da", and in front of her was a pitiful dilapidated stall.A small bowl made of chocolate was placed in front of the man with his long legs curled up behind the stall, and there were actually two miniature coins realistically placed in the bowl.

The girl bent down, and she was about to get up after inserting coins, but the man grabbed her wrist.

This is the day when Xue Jian Mie and Gojo Satoru first met.Gojo Wu swaggered and sat at the gate of Lihai, setting up a street stall, with a suona next to the street stall. In retrospect, perhaps the erhu matched his appearance of the blind A Wu that day.

The scene in the second room turned into a high school of conjuration, the bean-eyed chocolate girl tore off her bandages, and her arms were blazing with flames.It was the day of Yukimi Mie's entrance exam, and the spirit of the second year shook Noctua Masato for a whole year.

The third scene turned into the murderer of the hot spring hotel is my own large-scale sitcom, the fourth scene is Gojo Satoru squatting down in the morning light and giving Zhi Zhi a cat, the fifth scene is the explosion of the cruise ship and the blooming cat in the fire Black Rose, the sixth...

Then on the second floor, from the gorgeous fireworks in the sky, to the girl receiving the gems by the musical fountain in the amusement park, to the hand pulling the hook to wish Christmas before the Night Walk of the Ghosts, the first snow fell all over the floor.

On the third floor, in a busy year, there are Zhizhi who are so busy with missions that they fly, there are Zhizhi who stay up late and play online games with Gojo Wu and refuse to admit defeat, there are Zhizhi who shows off happily with Tsurumaru Kunyong, and there are Zhizhi who face The detective questioned Zhi Zhi, who swears by the outrageous excuse...

Countless rooms and countless freeze-frame pictures form a growing tree vine. In countless suns and moons, someone has been watching her figure.

There is only one scene on the fourth floor: the very familiar detective agency building, a miniature chocolate castle placed in the center of the room like a nesting doll, with eighteen candles inserted on it, the little girl closed her eyes and made a wish.

From the age of 15, until now.

From immature to mature, witness the years of wind and rain every year.

Atsushi Nakajima's eyes were moist, and the joy he was infected gushed out like spring water mixed with flower petals.Young people organize their language in vain, and their vocabulary is like broken tiles that cannot form a sentence.

Osamu Dazai looked at the artwork in front of him quietly, his iris-colored eyes were quiet and penetrating.He slightly bent his lips, and sighed as if relieved: "...very happy, Zhizhi."

It's great that you seem to be very happy during the years with Gojo Satoru.

"Mr. Gojo... is a very responsible teacher." Atsushi Nakajima said emotionally.

The good-natured and ill-fated boy has a clear heart. Although everyone in the detective agency has a big opinion on Gojo Satoru for some reason, at this moment, the balance in Atsushi Nakajima's heart is completely tilted towards Gojo Satoru.

If Osamu Dazai was not by his side, maybe Atsushi Nakajima would really be instigated and become the first family member to be attacked.

However, how could things go so smoothly!How could Osamu Dazai fail to see the wavering heart of the young man!

"Atsu-kun." Dazai Osamu's tone rose dangerously, he put his arms around Atsushi Nakajima's shoulders with a smile, "Don't be corrupted by the enemy's sugar/clothes/cannon/bullets Oh Atsu-kun, don't you remember how Ranpo-san told us? ?”

"Absolutely—absolutely will not allow Gojo Satoru to pick the cabbage from the detective agency's field so easily!"

At the No.18 "Detective Agency Great Crisis: Defense of Cabbage Operations Conference", the spokesperson Edogawa Ranpo yelled loudly, and his emerald green eyes opened in amazement and shot at all the detective agency members:

"We are all responsible for the stolen branch! The time for the detective agency's life and death has come, and we must work together to overcome this difficulty! Who dares to collude with the enemy and treason—" the detective turned his head suddenly, and said in horror, "I will let him know what the anger of an elder brother is."

"Mr. Ranpo is just dissatisfied with his detective assistant's job-hopping..." Nakajima Atsushi whispered, "The man who claims to be his brother is really scary."

"Am I scary Atsu-kun?" Tanizaki Junichiro appeared faintly, his expression shrouded in blackness was extremely horrifying, and Atsushi Nakajima's tail froze in fright, "Those who want to steal my sister will never be forgiven... How about eight dollars?"

Hey, is this detective agency really a serious organization?How do you feel that Mafia, the port next door, is the real messenger of justice... I can't think about it, I can't think about it, Atsushi Nakajima!The only way to go is to go with the tide!

"I understand." The little tiger succumbed to the coercion of his seniors, resolutely raised the banner of his natal family, and sharpened his knife, "Is it right to chop it into eight pieces? I'll go after sharpening my claws!"

"Ah Choo!" Gojo Satoru sneezed hard, deeply feeling that someone was going to kill him.

This feeling has always existed since he entered the detective agency, and just reached the peak of horror, it can be said that he is besieged from all sides, and even the strongest must be extremely careful.

"Only idiots catch a cold in summer." Zhizhi, who heard Gojo Satoru sneezing, seemed worried but gloated and prodded secretly, "Is the teacher suffering from a fever and a cold? Kunikida-kun has small sunflower cold medicine in his drawer."

"If I catch a cold, you won't be able to run away." Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows and looked at Yukimi Mie, gesturing the super close distance between them, "Idiots make a pair, don't you, pig?"

Zhizhi: Finally, I want to emphasize that it is Zhizhi, not a pig, so smooth out your tongue before speaking!

Xuejian Weizhi was injured, and she didn't want to talk to the hateful teacher Wutiao anymore.There is such a big chocolate castle, Zhizhi still hasn't eaten a bite.

Gojo Wu can't make people run away, the gift was given by him, and he can't avoid the person who gave the gift.

"Last year I said I wanted a chocolate castle, but this year it will come true, won't Zhizhi praise me?" Gojo Satoru played with the blindfold in his hand, and said the most coquettish words in the most understated tone.

Zhizhi: Alright, let me think about how to praise my fairy godmother.

Although this "fairy godmother" is tall and burly, she seems to be able to beat the prince to death and directly usurp the throne, but she is still a little princess at heart, a coquettish cat who likes to be praised very much.

Zhizhi flipped through her five special quotations for Wukuakua bot very politely, and let the cat purr along its fur, with the tip of its tail raised to the sky.

The big-tailed cat raised its tail proudly, and Wujo Wu let go of the little girl's arm, happily carrying her to the chocolate castle.

And double 叒叕 is being carried around like a chick: 1.9 meters, can you give this 1.6 meters an adult dignity?Is Zhizhi shameless?

The chocolate made from finely ground cocoa beans is wonderfully flavored, which suits Yukimi Mie's overly sweet taste without being so greasy. When viewed from a close distance, it is really beautiful like art, and its ingenuity is incredible.

"I really want to eat it." Zhizhi lay on the table and only saw these three characters. She planned to start eating from the attic, or she could kill the most attractive fountain first.

Gojo Satoru is most proud of the exquisitely carved small rooms in the castle. Every time he sees it, he will feel new surprises:

It's been three years.

Yukimi Mie looked from room to room, from the first time he saw Gojo Satoru suspecting him to be a human trafficker, to getting to know him more and more, to love him more and more, memories like warm chocolate syrup flowing between his lips and teeth, A sip is full of sweetness.

"Is there only today's scene in the fourth year?" Xuejian Weizhi raised his head and smiled at Gojo Gojo, the girl's smile was as bright as the gentle afterglow of the summer sunset, "I think that I will experience many interesting things with Gojo-sensei this year , I'm just happy."

She said such words sincerely, without any sense of alienation when interacting with others.

Wujo realizes that he is really different from other people in Zhizhi's eyes.He is not a dispensable passer-by in her life, not too lazy to understand the superficial friendship, but someone who is cherished and looking forward to the future together.

"?" Zhizhi tilted his head to look at Wujo Wu, who was inexplicably dazed.

She doesn't quite understand the Wutiao teacher who sometimes becomes weird, but it's just right for her to be dazed, and Zhizhi's prehistoric power can't bear it anymore.

The girl watched Gojo Satoru's movements from the corner of her eye, sneaked her hand into the castle, and pinched a small Gojo Satoru chocolate figure with two fingers.

Zhizhi stared at it for a long time, and decided to start eating from Teacher Wutiao first!

"Ahhh." She bit off half of the villain's body with one bite.

bang.

Cut off at the waist.

Gojo Satoru watching this scene: The phantom limb hurts.

The inexplicable but sincerely sympathetic pain and chills made Gojo Satoru tremble slightly.

He watched Zhizhi and Wutiao Wu, and after eating one, he still wanted to take another piece.

Maomao fried hair: Rebel—— dabaa——

"Sneak attacks are prohibited here! Those who beat branches are crumbs!"

Xue Jian Weizhi retreated tactically to avoid Gojo Satoru's attack, shouted for help and rushed into the noisy crowd, counting on the compatriots of the detective agency to save Zhizhi.

"Ah, isn't this Zhizhi? It's just in time." Yosano Akiko, the only one who remained standing during the chaos, wobbled around Yukimi Mie's shoulder, smiling enigmatically while shaking the half empty hand wine bottle.

"Come drink!" The female doctor waved her hand and hiccupped, "Kunikida is really useless, and so is Tanizaki, both are useless men! Come, Zhizhi, let's drink!"

Kunikida Doppo, who was half-squatting and half-paralyzed in the corner, was red and smelled of wine, muttering, holding a pen and drawing in his beloved notebook. Giving up is as strong as the leader.

Nakajima Atsushi and Miyazawa Kenji escaped because they were addicted to cooking rice, Tanizaki Naomi took Izumi Kyoka to escape from the place of right and wrong, Edogawa ranpo picked up a biscuit and hid in the president's office.

The man who can really drink, Osamu Dazai, mingles among the children of Oda Sakunosuke's family with a face of nothing to do with me, and before he escapes, he happily draws an ugly cat's beard on Kunikida Doppo's face with a marker—— I still use a permanent marker pen.

Looking at the entire detective agency, only Zhizhi, who has grown up and can drink, takes the initiative to send him to the door, and Yosano Akiko, who is drunk, catches the young man.

Zhizhi doesn't like alcohol, and she still wants to keep her sanity and fight wits and courage with Teacher Wutiao so that she can steal more Wutiaowu Chocolate People.

There is one thing to say, there is an inexplicable joy of decompression when eating, and I feel that the students of Gojo Wu should each have a box.

Yukimi Mie was rummaging through her mind for an excuse to avoid the female doctor's death invitation, when Suzuki Sonoko's words suddenly echoed in her ears very clearly.

"Whether you get him or yourself drunk, there will be unexpected results, I promise."

The short-haired girl gave a thumbs up, and her eyes were full of self-confidence, making people involuntarily believe in her authority as a master of love.

The answers that plagued her, the thoughts that tangled up like a ball of yarn messed up by a cat... with a little outside force, could they find the answer?

Drunk——Xuejian Weizhi's gaze stayed on the half-tone water dangling wine bottle in Yosano Akiko's hand.

If she remembered correctly, Gojo Satoru never seemed to drink alcohol?