Started with a green hat for Verlaine

When Victor Hugo was sightseeing in Yokohama, he was distressed to find that a teenager had entangled him.

No matter where he goes, the other party will explain to him loudly in English.

"This is the monument of Yokohama Minato Mirai!"

"The stele was erected by the mayor of Yokohama, but the text on the stele was written by another person."

"Eight years ago, a large-scale explosion occurred in the Yokohama Concession. The circular giant pit with a diameter of 3000 meters was successively occupied by homeless refugees, forming Leibo Street. Later, Leibo Street was acquired and filled. It has been transformed into one of Yokohama's new commercial centers, named Yokohama Mirai Port."

Victor Hugo is a pacifist with anti-war thoughts in his bones. However, the problem of his position makes him have to hide his thoughts that he shouldn't have, and fight for the interests of the war for the motherland.

He admired the words on the stele that persuaded people to cherish peace, took pictures with his mobile phone when he couldn’t understand them, and checked Rifa’s translation. Then, when he saw the date under the stele, he couldn’t help raising his eyebrows. These handwritten versions of Arabic numerals Very familiar, very much like Esmeralda's bookkeeping.

The boy's voice continued to be heard next to his ear: "The person who wrote the text is the leader of the port mafia."

Victor Hugo nodded secretly.

It really is that person!

With such a thought and such a heart, it is worthy of Esmeralda!

Victor Hugo walked around the stone tablet, trying to avoid this sticky candy-like boy, but the boy tore open the packaging bag of the snacks, followed while eating, and squeezed into the crowd without losing track.

One morning passed, Victor Hugo wanted to taste Japanese food, and the other party said in a tacit understanding.

“I know where the Japanese food is good!”

"……thanks."

Victor Hugo looked at the other party's cheerful guidance, and had to admit that without the other party's explanation, he would not have understood the history and layout of Yokohama City so quickly.

In an izakaya, Victor Hugo looked around at the excellent business environment.

The dishes are all served, including delicious sashimi and seasonal fruits and vegetables. The color is exciting, but Victor Hugo did not taste it, but watched gently and patiently at the black-haired man who ordered a bowl of red bean mochi juvenile.

then.

Victor Hugo saw the other party's habit of eating only red beans and not eating mochi.

At first, he didn't respond, until the other party ate five bowls... and there were five bowls of mochi skin left.

He frowned uncomfortably, are the Japanese so wasteful?

The French who came to Japan for the first time, subconsciously regarded the behavior of the black-haired boy as the habit of the Japanese, and compared with the perfect Esmeralda in his mind, he deeply felt that Esmeralda should be a Chinese talent.

The simplicity and diligence of the Chinese people is a very fine tradition.

"I like to eat red beans." The black-haired boy tilted his hat to one side and said with a smile, "Everyone who sees me eating red beans and mochi likes to show such an expression, but you are better than them, and you won't lecture me directly , but—you are not allowed to sue my guardian!"

Victor Hugo goes with the flow: "Who is your guardian?"

The black-haired boy shook his head, his mouth was full of red bean paste, "I won't tell you, just guess! You know him!"

Victor Hugo was puzzled: "I only know one Japanese..." The voice stopped.

The black-haired boy put down the bowls and chopsticks, squatted on the opposite chair, and changed the English into French with a naive expression: "You are so stupid, you should have known it was Qiu Ye at the first time, the looks of me, Qiu Ye and Rimbaud Isn't it like?"

Victor Hugo took a breath, and his brown eyes widened.

Relatives of Esmeralda?

wrong!

This boy has black hair and green eyes, which occupy the hair color of Aso Akiya and the eye color of Arthur Rimbaud respectively!He was isolated in Notre Dame de Paris, seven years later, modern technology has developed to male and female?

Victor Hugo was shaken when he thought of the endless black technologies emerging in various European countries.

It seems to be normal...

Victor Hugo's eyes couldn't help softening, as if looking at a junior, "Do you have evidence?"

The black-haired boy excitedly raised his phone and said, "I'll show you the photo!"

Victor Hugo thought it was a group photo, "Photos can be synthesized."

"It's clear at a glance whether it's true or not." The black-haired boy operated a few times on the phone, revealing the warm photos of Qiu Ye and Lan Tang at home. There were no black-haired boys in the photos, but the sweetness of the two people in love.

Victor Hugo saw Baudelaire's student, a French youth with long black curly hair lying on Aso Akiya's lap, with a gentle and pleasant temperament, not like a spy at all.Arthur Rimbaud was dressed in cotton and linen home clothes, his golden-green eyes squinted in happiness, and Aso Qiuya was feeding fruit in his mouth, like a large French Ragdoll cat, almost shaking its fluffy tail , hooked the master's arm.

Victor Hugo was stunned: "This... doesn't look like Rimbaud."

The black-haired boy was proud: "He is not the Rimbaud you know, but Mr. Lantang in the state of amnesia!"

Victor Hugo suddenly realized, amnesia, this can explain how Rimbaud became like someone else's wife.The black-haired teenager who can take intimate photos and knows Rimbaud's amnesia is of course a relative.

However, Victor Hugo did not see traces of Japanese-French mixed blood on the black-haired boy.

"So, boy, can you introduce yourself?"

"I'm Edogawa Ranpo!"

The black-haired boy is proud and flying, and he does not have the inferiority complex of a small Japanese country facing Europeans.He straightened his chest in front of Victor Hugo, "The signboard of the Armed Detective Agency, the world's number one detective and mystery novelist!"

Victor Hugo thought to himself: Detective?Is this why the other party sees through him?

"It was Ace... Did Shuya disclose my news to you?"

"no!"

"You deduced it?"

"Isn't this a very simple matter? You are French. Qiu also went to France and hasn't come back. People like you are definitely not ordinary people. It's normal to know Qiu!"

Edogawa Ranpo's reasoning seems to have skipped the process and arrived at the result directly.

It's just as scary as opening and hanging.

Victor Hugo is interested: "What else can you see?"

It's okay if you don't ask, but when you ask, Ranpo Edogawa's excitement is hit, and he waits for the other party to speak!

"I can also see that you like Shuya! Visiting Shuya's site!"

"You want to be my stepdad!"

"It's a pity that you are getting old, and Qiu is also a man."

"No no no—the funniest thing is that you are French, and you don't care that Qiu Ye has a family at all, and you don't care that Qiu Ye's wife is Mr. Lan Tang. You and Mr. Lan Tang know each other."

"The number of your ex-girlfriends and lovers, let me see, wow, so many!"

Edogawa Ranpo said with a serious expression: "You and Qiu are not suitable either, Qiuya's kidney is not good, and you have a sex addiction."

In an instant.

Victor Hugo was extremely embarrassed, and the last fig leaf of the French was pierced by Edogawa Ranpo.

"Keep your voice down..."

"Don't worry, no one understands you! If you're afraid, I can speak Latin!"

"..."

Is it too late to kill it now?

Victor Hugo regretted that he should not have sat down to dinner with this man.Edogawa ran around quickly, with puffed cheeks, chewing food, cute and cruel, with childish eyes, and took a step back with the chair.

"Don't think of bad ideas, I am a child of Qiu Ye's family, the eldest son of the family!"

"...Eldest son? How many children do they have?"

"Three~."

"Who was born?"

Victor Hugo was curious, and Ranpo Edogawa was stumped for the first time.

Edogawa Ranpo pretended to be Shuya and Rantang's own son who was addicted, and said vaguely: "I belong to Shuya and Rantang, and Zhong also belongs to Mr. Rantang and his ex-boyfriend! It doesn't matter who happened. "

Victor Hugo: "And one more?"

Edogawa said with his arms crossed, "Dazai picked it up from a trash can."

The script team successfully inserted the knife.

……

In a five-star hotel in Yokohama.

With long red hair, Victor Hugo, who had just finished his bath, sat on the sofa with a sad expression.

Opposite the floor-to-ceiling windows—

are landmarks, the five skyscrapers of Port Mafia.

"Victor, how is your trip in Japan going today?" On the phone, it was Charles-Pierre Baudelaire's tired voice after dealing with infectious disease defense.

Victor Hugo hesitated to speak: "Congratulations..."

Baudelaire: "?"

Victor Hugo sighed: "Charles, it's really not easy for your Rimbaud to raise three children in Japan."

Baudelaire: "??"

Victor Hugo continued: "And... Verlaine and Rimbaud actually have descendants..."

Baudelaire broke out in a high voice: "What nonsense are you talking about, Victor!!!"

Victor Hugo said with relief.

"I lost."

His eyes gazed at the port mafia with nostalgia, as if he could see the figure of Aso Akiya working in the past.

This is the closest you can get to Esmeralda's past.

Tomorrow, he'll infiltrate the Port Mafia to investigate.

"Although I like Esmeralda, I really can't...have a child."

Edogawa Ranpo said.

Qiu also likes wives, likes Lantang, and even more likes children.

Victor Hugo was inexplicably relieved.

He was wrong.

Even if he is willing to cross the gender, the two above people have no future together.

Victor Hugo ignored Baudelaire's confusion and said in bewilderment: "Charles, there are men and women in this world, why hasn't France established a same-sex marriage law?"

France, which has always been at the forefront of the world, is really out of date this time!