My knife always wants to kill the master

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"What did you say?" Hearing Edogawa Ranpo's words, Fukuzawa Yukichi thought it was something wrong with his ears at first.That face that was too serious and indifferent for outsiders was full of bewildered expressions at this time, and he couldn't understand why Edogawa Ranpo would suddenly say such a sentence.

Then he slowly thought of the neighbor the two had visited just now.

"Are you referring to the little ghost next to Asano-kun?" He looked at Edogawa Ranpo with a tangled expression, and realized what the other party was worried about, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Although it's the first time I've seen those two people, your guess may not be accurate."

Fukuzawa Yukichi did not regard Edogawa Ranpo's question as nonsense, but slowly expressed his thoughts after thinking about it seriously.

"After my short communication with Asano-kun, I can be sure that he is also a person who loves swords, and that young ghost is his saber."

Although those two didn't say it clearly, Fukuzawa Yukichi is not someone who has seen the world. He has also seen this kind of situation with the sword Fusangshin and his master, so after a simple conversation with Asano Shuri I already understood the relationship between the two.

"For those of us samurai who may be behind the times, the sword is the most important companion, and it is not an exaggeration to regard it as a wife. The sword is a spiritual thing, and Asano-kun's mustache is obviously one of them Shake it."

As he spoke, he glanced at his love sword hanging on his waist, and there was a hint of tenderness in his olive green eyes.

Although he didn't take shape like Hikekiri in Asano, he believed that his beloved sword was also a spiritual thing, which was in line with his own mind.

"What's more, swords that can transform into shapes have existed for thousands of years. Even though the shape is still young, compared to you and me..."

Fukuzawa Yukichi didn't say anything later, because he saw that after he said the above paragraph, Edogawa Ranpo's expression became very strange, as if he had encountered some ancient problem.

"...Maybe it's because you haven't contacted enough people." He said, reaching out his hand and stroking the boy's head.

"At the beginning of next month, I will have a party with old friends from the past. If you want, I will take you there."

The boy who was still struggling suddenly put his troubles behind him, and happily grabbed the guardian's sleeve. "The famous detective is going~~"

"That's the deal!"

As for the neighbor next door...Since Mr. Fukuzawa said so, then he doesn't care about it. Anyway, the one who is targeted doesn't seem to realize it yet.

He doesn't need to care so much!

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After sending off the neighbors next door, Asano Juri looked at the backs of the two with great interest, "Two wonderful partners..." He murmured softly, and turned his head to meet the mustache with a calm expression. Cut, and couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth. "But our side doesn't seem to be bad."

After moving to a new home, life in Asano Juli hasn't changed much, at most, he left work earlier than in the past.The street patrol work of the two in Yokohama was not disturbed as expected, and there were no short-sighted characters on the reward list to disturb the two of them, which surprised the two of them.

"Maybe they are gathering together, and plan to deal with the two of us at that time." Gojo Ming couldn't help sighing as he spoke, thinking that Dazai Osamu really did a good job for them.

After being driven out of the car by him last time, I haven't contacted him again. It's as if the person evaporated overnight, and I no longer see that boy in the streets and alleys insisting on following his ass. If it is not sure that this brat Now that he is still alive and kicking in the port mafia, Gojo Naruto may reflect on whether his behavior of driving him out of the car last time was too rough and ruthless.

Later, thinking of those iris-colored eyes, Gojo Naruto shook his head.

No, that brat won't be crippled by such a setback.

That young man has a strong desire for revenge.

"The port mafia is quiet now?" Noticing that there were quite a few people in black on the street during this time, Asano Juri frowned and began to mutter in his heart.

In the leading war, Port Mafia ate a lot and even took the opportunity to annex several other organizations that were similar in size to his own organization. Originally, he thought that the other party would establish Port Mafia's status as a gangster in Yokohama in one fell swoop, but this behavior seems to be too It only lasted for only a week or two, and now I look at it and it has disappeared.

"Could it be that the leader has other ideas?"

He expressed his thoughts to Gojo Naruto, and the other party nodded to show that he felt the same way, and then the two looked at each other, and became more careful when patrolling.

When the two walked along the warehouse area to the pier, they happened to come across a scene where two childish black suits were arguing in front of a crowd of strong men in black.

Susato Asano: "..."

Wujoming: "..."

Ah... this...

What a coincidence...

Looking at his old neighbor and the black-haired boy dangling by his collar, Asano Juri and Gojo Naruto fell silent at the same time, not knowing what to say.

The two teenagers who were also very sensitive to other people's eyes stopped their arguing and fighting, and turned their heads to look at Asano Juri and Gojo Naruto with the same expression, and then the whole scene became completely silent.

"This is really... a coincidence."

Osamu Dazai still has a thicker skin, even though Nakahara Chuya is holding his collar tightly, he can still smile at the two members of scepter4 opposite without changing his face.

"Good afternoon, you two are here to patrol such a remote place."

There is no sense of being caught doing bad things at all!

Take a look, this quiet and remote warehouse area, this dangerous weapon that should not appear here, and this blood-soaked ground...

No matter how you look at it, it is not suitable to greet yourself so calmly and enthusiastically!

Even though he was pretending to be blind, the top-notch Asano Juri couldn't help but twitch his cheeks. He pretended to be calm and turned his head to look at Gojo Naruto, "There's nothing to see here, why don't we get off work first."

"Alright." Gojo Naruto nodded, also ignoring Dazai Osamu's warm greeting and the wreckage on the ground, and his voice echoed coldly.

Then these two people planned to leave this area that they shouldn't set foot in, but the sound of the neat wooden gun being loaded still stopped the two of them in their tracks.

"Oh, although this sentence is not suitable for me, but the luck of the two patrolling here under such circumstances is really bad." Snatching his collar from Nakahara Chuya's hand , Osamu Dazai was still interested in flattening the folds. He smiled and walked towards the two scepter4 members in dark blue uniforms. His leather shoes stepped on the ground covered by the dark red liquid, making a not crisp sound.

"Hey, Dazai..." Although Nakahara was also surprised that he would see his neighbors in such a place, he had already been clearly informed after communicating with the chief about the identities of the two civil servants dispatched from Tokyo. Best admonition not to conflict with these two.

He didn't believe it was an admonition that Osamu Dazai hadn't heard.

What's more, didn't these two people plan to leave safely just now?

Why did Osamu Dazai still have to fight hard?

Is this person an idiot or is he trying to die again?

Zhongyuan Zhong also clenched his hands into fists at this moment, not knowing who it would be more appropriate to give it to.

Ignoring Osamu Dazai's footsteps, Juri Asano and Naruto Gojo were exchanging intense glances.

"You, brat, take care of it."

"Too much trouble……"

"I also find it troublesome. Don't forget that there is another one over there. Aren't you always very good at how to smooth the hair?"

Gojo Naruto sighed deeply, then he turned around and looked down at Osamu Dazai who was walking in front of him. "How many years do you want to stay in?"

"Eh?" Hearing Gojo Naruto's words, the black-haired boy tilted his head and looked at him pretending not to understand.

"Although we are generally responsible for the management and arrest of outsiders, we are civil servants anyway. When encountering such a scene..." Wujo Ming said softly, then reached out and touched his waist.

The two of them are on patrol today, so they will naturally carry knives with them, and they are of the aboveboard kind.

"Although since both of you are underage, there may be other measures to deal with it, but before that..." Gojo Naruto narrowed his gray-brown eyes, and the dormant killing intent surged out from his body, "Are you going to Resist?"

Even though they were targeted by dozens of wooden warehouses, Juri Asano and Naruto Gojo seemed not to be afraid, but seemed to be the one actively threatening.

Osamu Dazai was taken aback for a moment, then the corners of his mouth cracked, and he smiled equally murderously.

"Hey, Dazai, the boss's phone number." Before he could say anything, Zhongya Zhongya suddenly walked up behind him and threw him a communicator.

The expression on the face of the black curly-haired boy collapsed, revealing an expression of disgust that he had expected.

He waved his hand behind him, and the wooden warehouse aimed at the two was quickly put away by the big men in black behind him.

"Mr. Mori...no, I didn't intend to sabotage your plan..."

He was justifying something in his mouth, but there was clearly regret on his face.

It was obvious that the boy wanted to make trouble just now.

It's a pity that it was stopped by colleagues and superiors.

And looking at Zhongya Zhongya's skilled movements, it seems that he has done a lot.

He babbled on the communicator for a while, then raised his iris-colored eyes listlessly, and tapped the communicator in his hand, "Excuse me, our BOSS would like to invite two of you here for a while. A guest at home."

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The author has something to say:

Fukuzawa: It's normal. Most of us samurai regard swords as lifelong companions.

Chaos:. . . ? ? ?Is it the sleepy kind?