Port Mafia's strongest son-in-law

Walking through the sloping road next to Yokohama Port, there is a red brick building in the original color in front of it. It seems to be quite old here. The sea breeze has eroded the utility poles and rainwater pipes, leaving rusty spots of time.

Compared with the bustling bustling scene in the city center, this place is really a bit simple.

The "XUANWO" cafe is located on the first floor of the brick-red building, and the fourth floor above is where the armed detective agency is located.

Gojo Satoru walked into the coffee shop with random steps, but he didn't expect that there was something hidden inside.

All the displays are deliberately old, as if gradually fading with the passage of time, but they don't look dilapidated at all, and every place is exquisite and clean.

The mellow coffee aroma in the air is lingering with the notes of the Goldberg Variations, and the jumping baroque melody makes everything in the cafe no longer old, but reveals a splendor and elegance.

Some elderly shopkeepers stood behind the bar, looking at the customers coming and going kindly, grinding coffee in their hands slowly.

The years are quiet.These words suddenly flashed in Gojo Satoru's mind.If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to believe that there would be such a store in such a remote neighborhood.

"The reason why I have lived till now is that I want to die for love with you, beautiful lady."

A man with bandages on his neck and wrists was sitting on the sofa, holding the hand of the waitress and confessing affectionately.

The man was wearing a sand-colored coat, his slightly curly black hair was a bit rough and messy, and the iris-colored eyes hidden under it were slightly blurred.

It seemed really affectionate, but Gojo Satoru felt that this person's emotions were more hollow than anyone else's.

The waitress opposite the man had a kind smile on her face, with a slight blush on her cheeks.

"Really?" The waitress seemed very moved, "Mr. Dazai owes more and more debts, so please buy a life insurance before you die."

Her voice is very gentle and sweet, as is her appearance. She should be the type that is very popular with men.

The premise is that she didn't say such terrible things.

"Ah..." The man's smile became a little forced.

"With Dazai's vitality, even if he buys life insurance, he still won't be in the coffee shop's account." Ranpo who had just entered the door said so.

"Yo, Ranpo-san." Dazai greeted.

"Yo, Dazai."

The waitress heard the sound and looked over, smiling so hard that her eyes narrowed together: "Well~ I will die one day, right?"

"You are such a great woman." Wujo Wuyong sighed with the same smile as the young lady.

After all, even those crazy women from the high school of conjuration would not say that kind of thing with such a happy smile on their face.

"Really?" The smile on the waiter's face became even brighter after receiving the compliment, "My guest, what would you like to order?"

"One serving of sweet curry, one cup of cappuccino, one serving of Kikufu flavored with edamame whipped cream." Gojo Satoru didn't look at the menu, and directly reported what he wanted to eat.

"Kikufu with edamame cream flavor, that's a specialty of Sendai." Ranpo stretched his neck to this side.

"Huh? No?"

"Yes." The waitress wrote down the menu, then raised her head to ask Luanbu, "Where is Mr. Luanbu?"

"I want sweet curry too."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waitress turned around and went to do her own business.

Those who ordered were automatically seated at the table where Dazai was.

Gojo Satoru set his eyes on Dazai.

"Ranpo sauce, this is..."

"I forgot to introduce." Ranpo began to introduce to the two people as if just remembering, "This is Dazai Osamu, a member of our armed detective agency, Dazai, this is...is..."

Ranbu suddenly got stuck, turned around and asked Wujo Wu: "What's your name?"

So you had a great chat along the way, one forgot to introduce himself, one forgot to ask for his name?

"My name is Gojo Satoru."

"Yes, he is the strongest king invited by the president to the high school of conjuration, Gojo Satoru."

"Gojo-kun, nice to meet you." Dazai smiled and extended his hand to Gojo Gojo very friendly.

"Ah, nice to meet you, Dazai." Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and shook it back.

Two men who were very similar in a certain sense held hands together.

"Oh, speaking of Ranpo-chan." Wujo Wuneng brought Ranpo to the coffee shop so readily for this purpose, "You said you can help me solve the trouble I want to solve the most."

"That's right." Luanbu clapped his hands, "The method is actually very simple!"

"Huh? In what way?"

"In Yokohama, there are three main forces that want to get rid of the things on Radium Boulevard. Our Armed Detective Agency, Port Mafia, and the ZF's Supernatural Secret Service Division. You only need to bring the two children you brought here. You can go to the port Mafia to find that one, and if you succeed, remember to give me a matchmaker gift.”

"It's really a good idea." Gojo Gojo nodded approvingly, "If you succeed in Ranpo-chan, your matchmaker thank you gift is of course indispensable."

"Who is that?" Dazai wondered.

Ranpo: "That one is Mr. Hat."

Then, the way Dazai looked at Gojo Satoru changed instantly.

How should I put it, it's the kind of surprise with understanding, understanding with curiosity, curiosity with schadenfreude, and schadenfreude with looking at your son-in-law.

He may not be able to imagine why this person likes Zhongye.

And it takes so much trouble.

"Come on, Go-kun." Dazai said sincerely.

"I will."

"Also, Mr. Strongest, your high-level officials should have secretly handed over one of the children to the Supernatural Secret Service Division. For the remaining one, why don't you let him come over to our Armed Detective Agency?" Ranbu added.

Wujo Wu's first reaction when he heard the words was that the child Ranbu mentioned was Yuzu Yuren.

If the higher-ups handed over Knotweed Yuren to the Supernatural Special Affairs Section to solve it, with the relationship of the Supernatural Special Affairs Section, it should be easy to deal with accidental death.

It seems that this time...

"But you don't have to worry, there are our allies in the supernatural agent department, and your student will be fine."

"Friends?"

"Yes, yes, friendly army." Ranbu smiled mysteriously, but did not say the name of the friendly army.

The waitress came over with a large black tray.

"Curry for the two of you, and coffee for this gentleman."

Ranbu: "Thank you."

Gojo Satoru: "Thank you, Miss Waitress, for your hard work."

"Where is it, please use it slowly."

"Oh~ Wu-kun is the type who is good at getting along with girls?" Dazai watched the waitress leave, and said in a narrow tone while stirring the coffee.

Dazai likes wine more than coffee, and the wine tastes especially sweet with ice cubes.But he also occasionally tastes the coffee of this cafe.

Because the owner of this cafe is a person who can make coffee very well.

"Of course not, I'm just telling the truth."

"Oh~ I see." Dazai nodded, but didn't say anything else.

If Go-kun has the kind of personality that is easy to get along with women, he should be very good at getting along with Chuya's awkward personality.

After all, Miss Port Mafia... or something...

Turning on the phone, the former port Mafia executive and Nakaya's ex-Aibo thought casually.

Gojo Satoru took a sip of the coffee first, and his bright blue eyes instantly became brighter. Even in Tokyo, it is difficult to drink such smooth and mellow coffee.

Then he took a big mouthful of curry and popped it into his mouth.

Originally, he couldn't imagine what sweet curry would taste like, and he wanted to try it out of curiosity, but what he didn't expect was that it was unexpectedly delicious.

It is not as simple as putting sugar in curry, but in addition to the original spicy curry, there is also the richness of chocolate and the softness and lightness of cream, with a hint of sweetness and a slight spicy taste in the aftertaste.

"So you're here, Tai-zai-"

A voice that was obviously full of anger and somewhat low and hoarse came, and Gojo Goto looked towards him. It was a man wearing glasses, a black shirt and a beige suit vest.

The man's long blond hair was casually tied behind his head, showing a hint of unruliness in his seriousness, and his eyes behind the lenses were sharp with anger.

Gojo Satoru: "Is that man the bartender here? He also came to ask for debts?"

"There won't be a bartender in the coffee shop, Qiangqiang." Luanbu complained.

"Oh, is that so?" Gojo Satoru didn't care if there was really a bartender in the cafe.

"He's also a member of our Armed Detective Agency. His name is Kunikida Doppo, and he's Dazai's partner." After Ranpo's introduction, he turned to ask Dazai, "Dazai didn't come here because he ran away from work again."

"Ah... well..." Dazai felt guilty and avoided answering.

"Dazai! Go back to work for me!!!"

"Well, isn't there Atsu-kun~" Dazai turned his head away, not daring to meet Kunikida's eyes.

"Don't give everything back to Don!!!"

Although it is said to be a partner, Gojo Satoru always feels that this Kunikida-kun picked up Dazai with his bare hands, and he directly mastered the posture of the person so much that it makes people feel distressed.

Isn't it really an old lady?

The six eyes can see through the essence of things.

"Let's talk, the strongest king." After finishing his curry, Ranbu raised his head, "The two children who came with you must have gone to Leibo Street."

"That's right." Gojo Satoru nodded.

"If you go there now, maybe you can save one."

"!!!"

At this time, the waitress happened to come over with Kikufuku flavored edamame whipped cream, but the seat of Gojo Satoru was empty at this time.

"Eh? Where's the guest just now?"

"Well, he is in a hurry, so he will leave after paying the money."

"But..." The waitress looked at Xi Jiufu in her hand.

"He gave up this Xijiufu to me."

Luanbu took the snow-white dumpling naturally, took a big bite with satisfaction, and thought to himself:

For the sake of enshrining Kikufuku to Lord Ranpo, I will help you again next time.