Has the Chaos Walker set collapsed today?

Hoshino Izumi and Ranbu helped each other out of the infirmary, seeing the president's back disappearing behind the door, he said with lingering fear: "Ranbu-kun, what did you say to your father?"

He just stared blankly at the president's mouth opening and closing the whole time, speaking too fast and too harshly, Izumi Hoshino, who was being scolded for the first time since his birth, was still buzzing.

The president said that everything goes in the left ear and out the right ear, patronizing the fact that he was shocked by the fact that he was scolded.Everyone in Honmaru is very tolerant towards him, and he has never made any mistakes. Even if Tsurumaru gets into trouble and blames him every time, everyone at most just pats his head and keeps him away from Tsurumaru...

It was so uncomfortable, I almost cried out of embarrassment!

How could Luanbu explain it? He was purely bald at the time, and he forgot that he is now a lover, and he also forgot that there are some things that should not be known to the elders.

"...It's all A Quan's fault!"

"what?"

"It's all your fault, why did you make oden!" That's right, if it wasn't for you making oden in Ranpo-sama's free time on a whim, how could the president catch him wrong because of looking forward to it too much.

Ranbu selectively forgot that he was the one who lay down in front of the president and let him rub his stomach. The little tiger was wronged at that time.But Master Ranpo is even more wronged!

I have been scolded too many times in disorder, and my heart is very tough.But he forgot that Hoshino Izumi was not the kind of person who would be willing to take the blame casually. Hoshino Izumi was scolded by his father and lover one after another, and his mentality was a bit broken.

"It is to let Ranbu Jun enjoy the delicious afternoon tea, and to reward you for your hard work, so I did it so seriously! I also specially adjusted the ratio of soup ingredients to keep the sweet taste without destroying the original taste. I used spiritual power Speed ​​up the taste. Since Mr. Ranbu thinks this is wrong, then I have nothing to say!"

Izumi Hoshino let go of his random steps, folded his arms around his chest and pouted his mouth high. "It's decided, this week's routine snack treats are gone!"

Ranbu was shocked like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. "What! Why! That is the after-event entertainment that Ranpo-sama got with his own ability!"

"There was no agreement to entertain afterwards, it was because I was considerate of Ranbu-jun's physical exertion!"

"Very well, since you are already like this..." Luanbu was so angry that he hopped and shouted, "There is no entertainment, so don't even try to touch a finger of mine this week!"

Do you understand the meaning of dim sum hospitality?Just like a cigarette afterwards!It is a supreme reward!Don't blame me for being fifteen if you are in the first grade of junior high school!

"...Let me tell you, can I go back to my room and say this alone? Also, today is Saturday, right?"

A helpless voice came, and Zhong Ye, who was leaning on the door frame, squinted his dead fish eyes and looked at the young couple who were quarreling speechlessly.He is convinced, is this something private that can be said in front of outsiders?

"...Why are you here?" Izumi Hoshino looked at this person who shouldn't be here in surprise.

The friendship between the detective agency and the port mafia is not good enough to visit each other!

Zhong also pointed his thumb at the back of his head: "He's a takeaway boy. He hurriedly asked me to go to his dormitory to get some hard tofu. He said that if he didn't have that, he would die suddenly. It's okay to die suddenly. I'm worried that he will die in the middle of the night. My bedside is scary." If this happened, he would not have to live in the future.

Behind him, Dazai was packed in an iron bucket, still in an upside-down position, with only two legs left to kick and kick in the air.Zhong Ye said with a smile: "You can pay the courier fee with this."

Dazai struggled to get up from the iron bucket.He was stealing food in the kitchen just now, although he was not the only one stealing food, but Zhong Ye suddenly came in through the window, covered him with his own iron bucket, kicked the iron bucket over, and rolled around the office After several laps, my head was dizzy.

"It's too much, slug. You were very straightforward when you agreed, but you must have deliberately tormented me by making such a fuss." Dazai held the rim of the barrel with both hands, and there was a glint of resentment in his eyes.

Zhongye is not empty of heart.He really was willing to be a courier boy once he heard that this was a great opportunity.Who knew that the newly-released national transcendent would look like this... How should I put it, this country is almost doomed.

Anyway, he is not as handsome as his brother and Rimbaud.

Thinking of Rimbaud, Chuya's pupils darkened for a moment.As if sensing his depression, a fluffy ball of pale gold popped out of the suit coat with a whistling sound.Tuanzi crawled into Nakaya's hat in twos and a half, with a hat on his head, looking at Izumi Hoshino with calm eyes.

Izumi Hoshino: "... Rimbaud, why are you with him?"

"... Rimbaud?!" Chuya and Dazai called out the name in unison.

Zhong also captured the fox and took back the ownership of his hat from its claws.Slipping the nape of its neck with one hand, he said, "You call it Rimbaud?"

Isn't this the fox raised by his brother?Could it be that his brother has seen things and thought about people so much that even the fox wants to name Rimbaud?This kind of fox that crawls on him at every turn is not like Rimbaud!

After hearing that Rimbaud was still eating in the port, Izumi Hoshino fell silent.This... Is Mr. Ayatsuji such a generous person?Can you eat two meals?

Rimbaud raised his paws, leaving three paw prints on Zhongye's face. Amidst Zhongye's screams, he continued to lie back on top of his head, his big tail swayed from side to side comfortably, closed his eyes, and curled up The group began to catch up on sleep.

Luanbu looked at the fox, then looked at the pair of front blacks, snorted coldly and dragged Hoshino Izumi to the tea room, but what greeted them both... was an empty pot.

A whole pot of oden is enough to feed twenty people, and there is not even soup left in it.Luanbu easily found the oden thief, and saw an old man with a crew cut buried his face in the bowl, chomping on it.

It was an old man whom he didn't know. He had a surprisingly good appetite. He even drank the soup down to the last drop. After eating, he put the bowl and chopsticks away, wiped the corners of his mouth boldly and said, "The taste is not bad."

Others: "..." If we hadn't seen you eating so deliciously, we would have believed this nonsense.

Hoshino Izumi quickly stopped Luanbu who was about to pounce on him to scratch him, and asked suspiciously, "Old man, are you...?"

He looked at Kunikida, Kunikida shook his head, and said, "Mr. Chuya brought it." The implication was that he didn't know. "As soon as I entered the door, I went straight to the tea room, poured a big bowl for myself without saying hello, and stopped after eating six bowls... Dazai! It's all your fault!"

He is looking forward to eating oden!Isn't it over without taking a bite? !

Dazai rubbed the corners of his eyes in grievance, and pretended to cry: "I only ate two mouthfuls! I was wronged!"

"You called Mr. Chuya here, and you brought some hard tofu... Can people from other organizations enter the dormitory casually? Why does he have the key to your dormitory!"

This is also the point!You traitor!

Dazai wanted to say that he didn't give Chuya the key.With Zhongye's ability, the key doesn't exist, okay?

Nakaya was obsessed with Rimbaud, and planned to go back quickly to discuss the fox's name with Verlaine. Hearing Kunikida's words, he turned a corner when he was striding towards the door, and pressed Lanbo on his head with one hand. Bo and Hat said with a half-smile, "I saw this old man downstairs. When he heard that I came to the detective agency, he insisted on asking me to bring him up together. He was so hungry that he couldn't walk!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked Dazai skillfully, and Dazai dodged the kick cleverly by dodging to the side.Chu Kong also spat, too lazy to chat with him, opened the door and closed it with a bang, and left.

Without the cadres of the port mafia, the tense atmosphere in the detective agency was slightly relieved. The old man observed their expressions calmly, pulled a chair and sat down, raised his legs, folded his hands and said loudly: " You are the Armed Detective Agency! It just so happens, old man, I came to ask you to entrust!"

He was aggressive and turned against the customer, which made Kunikida's teeth ache.After all, he was the client, so he couldn't care less about the oden cooking. He resignedly picked up the notebook from his desk, took out the pen and prepared to record it.

"Although the process is a bit confusing, forget it... What is the commission? Let's talk first, we are not an ordinary detective agency, and we don't take all cases."

They usually take some difficult cases involving special abilities. Like other ordinary cases, they always advise the other party to go downstairs and turn right to the police station.

Seeing that their attitudes were not bad, the old man relaxed the tension in his heart a little.To be honest, before he entered the door, his chest had been throbbing and he couldn't calm down. Since last night, he hadn't had a drop of water since he was hungry and dizzy, and he almost fell down and passed out when he entered.

Long-term mental tension is a taboo for elderly people.But I don't know why, my body seems to be guided by some strange force, and I just want to eat when I smell the aroma of oden.

After eating, I feel that my weak body is also energized.It was also an accident that he knew the reason why the Armed Detective Agency was very famous in Yokohama, but only some special organizations or high-level government officials knew about it in Tokyo. Old people who have left Tokyo can barely move.

For a while, he was worried that a mafia rush would suddenly appear, and for a while he was worried that the detective agency would not accept his commission, so he inquired about the deeds of the detective agency on the way... Good guy, the rumors on the road are more terrifying organizations than the mafia!

No, why did this kind of rumor appear on a detective agency!The old man squinted his eyes and carefully looked around again. No matter how he looked at it, it was just an ordinary trading company, and the people here didn't have a few noses or hands.

"Old man, did you hear what I said?" Seeing him looking around, Kunikida almost couldn't hold back his temper and broke the pen.

Having seen the other party's familiar behavior, Kunikida didn't see that the old man was actually afraid at all.I'm afraid that people like them will suddenly show up and eat him alive!

Only then did the old man come back to his senses, coughed twice and cleared his throat. The old man, who was still full of energy just now, looked at his slumped back, and there was still a lingering sickness between his brows.

Fortunately, the old man was still very angry when he spoke, otherwise he would have been worried that the other party would push his foot suddenly and pouted.

"The old man's name is Knotweed Wasuke. This time, I want to entrust your company to find my grandson."

Seeing that Kunikida's expression did not loosen, he quickly said, "It's not an ordinary case. To be honest, if I hadn't accidentally found out that there is such a detective agency that specializes in supernatural cases, I wouldn't have come here."

"A supernatural case..." Kunikida frowned deeply, and he instinctively felt a bad premonition.

Kojoba Wasuke nodded, first sighed, and then said after a while: "My grandson's name is Kozuyo Yuhito, just yesterday afternoon, the neighbor said he saw his mother on the way home, and was killed by his mother." It was taken."

He paused for a few seconds and smiled sadly. "That's not his mother. Before he was born, my real daughter-in-law died in an accident. I don't know what the monster is occupying my daughter-in-law's body now. I just ask you to find Youruhito back. He is my daughter-in-law. The son's only bloodline left in this world... I beg you, bring him back safely."