After Ke Xue Raiders, I cried in Shura Field

Fujitani Ningning didn't look up, and Matsuda Jinpei didn't let go either.

The two were deadlocked all the way.

Yokohama and Tokyo are not far away, and the tram arrives at the station in no time.

Fujitani Ningning stood up, twitched her hand again, but didn't twitch.She frowned and looked at Matsuda Jinpei: "Let go."

Matsuda Jinpei not only did not let go, but even clenched it again, and pulled up the small suitcase of Fujitani Lemon, and at the same time retorted childishly: "Don't let it go."

Fujitani Lemon: "..."

Matsuda Jinpei pulled up Fujitani Ningning and walked down the car.

If you don't get out of the car, the door will be closed, and Fujitani Ningning can't stand in a stalemate on the tram, so he can only be dragged out of the car obediently.

Matsuda Jinpei didn't look back, just holding the suitcase with one hand and her with the other, walking straight forward.

Seen from the side and rear, the tight lines of his side face are a bit sharp. Wearing the hooded jacket, he looks full of youthful look between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Matsuda, you..."

Fujitani Ningning twitched the hands they held, and called him from behind.

Before she let go, Matsuda Jinping turned her head and said viciously: "If you say it, don't let it go, you are not allowed to speak again!"

Fujitani Lemon: "..."

...It's okay to be so fierce and confident.

Fujitani Lemon was a little irritable, and Matsuda really didn't give her any time to breathe, as if she deliberately didn't give her time to think.

When you get out of the station, you can see the extremely conspicuous Ferris wheel by the sea when you look up, slowly lighting up the colorful lights in the setting sun.

Fujitani Ningning felt her hand being held tighter, and Matsuda's voice sounded next to her: "Ningning..."

"The bus is coming."

Fujitani Ningning interrupted him in time, and pointed to the bus stop not far away.

Fujitani Lemon felt that Matsuda Jinpei might be cursed by the Ferris wheel. He had not successfully sat on the Ferris wheel three times before.

And it doesn't make sense to say this now.

Matsuda Jinpei didn't speak any more, his profile looked a little lonely.

Fujitani Ningning twitched her hand again, but it still didn't twitch.

Fujitani Lemon: "..."

She was sweating so much, what are you doing, it's so hot.

Taking the bus, the two soon arrived at the dormitory arranged by the Yokohama Branch Office.

This time, he successfully arrived at the accommodation, but there was no accident.

Fujitani Ningning took the suitcase from Matsuda Jinpei's hand, and shook his hand again: "I'm going back to my room. Let go, you pig!"

Matsuda Zhenping finally let go of his hand, and his tone was still a little low: "Ning Ning, you ignored me and didn't talk to me all the way."

Fujitani Ningning glared at him: "Didn't you tell me not to speak?"

After she finished speaking, she slammed the door shut.

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

……

Fujitani Ningning returned to the room, and rolled over on the bed with her head in her arms.

Matsuda also followed, so what's the point of her coming to Yokohama...

Ahhhhhhhhh so annoying!

Fujitani Ningning sat on the bed blankly watching the sunset outside the window for a while, and suddenly thought of Master Zhongya Chuya.

It's all over in Yokohama, she politely sent him a message.

[Big trouble: Master driver, take me to fly! 】

[Zhongye Maomao:? 】

[Big Trouble: I'm coming to Yokohama again!Master, when do you have a schedule? I haven't flown for a long time, and I want to play a little bit! 】

[Zhongye Maomao:? ? ? 】

[Zhongye Maomao: Am I an entertainment facility? ! 】

[Chuya Maomao: Why are you coming to Yokohama at this time? 】

Nakahara Chuya sent three messages in a row, and Fujitani Ningning blinked, as if he was a little anxious.

[Big Trouble: The Summer Festival starts tomorrow, so I’m here to support you as a security guard. Is there anything strange about that? 】

Zhong Yuan clenched his phone tightly and frowned.

I just received the news that the port has accepted a reward for catching people and tigers alive. Yokohama must not be peaceful these two days... Why does this woman always come at such a time? !

[Zhongye Maomao: I am on a business trip abroad and will be back in two days. 】

[Zhongye Maomao: Be careful not to run around in places where no one is around, don't go up to aliens when you see them, and mind your own business!Remember, mind your own business! 】

Fujitani Ningning was even more confused, what was he nervous about?

She is a policeman. If someone comes to ask for help, can she still ignore it?

Weird.

And it sounds like Yokohama is full of aliens.

[Big trouble: When the master comes back, remember to bring me local products!want to eat! 】

[Zhongye Maomao: . 】

Then Zhong Yuanzhong ignored her.

Alas, there is no way to fly, Fujitani Ningning put down the phone, still feeling very annoyed.

She fell on the bed, watched the sunset outside the window for a while, and decided to go out for a break.

The last time she came and went was too hasty, and so many things happened, she didn't have time to have fun in Yokohama.

Yokohama has Chinatown!There must be a lot of good food, she kind of wants to go.

Just when you go out, you have to avoid Matsuda Jinping, otherwise you won't be able to relax.

Fujitani Ningning carried a small bag on her back, and slipped out of the dormitory building lightly.

At this time, it was evening, and the setting sun stirred up layers of shimmering gold on the sea.

Fujitani Lemon felt a lot better with the little sea breeze blowing.She walked along the beach and walked all the way to Chinatown.

It feels good to go out to play alone once in a while.

Standing in front of the plaque in China Street, Fujitani Ningning took out her mobile phone to take a selfie.

After she finished taking the selfie, she was feeling very happy. As soon as she turned around, she saw a boy standing behind her at some point.She was startled by being so close.

The boy with short black hair was wearing a hat, strange clothes, and a small cape.

His slender green eyes narrowed slightly, he was looking at her with a bright smile, and said, "I'm lost."

Fujitani Lemon: "???"

What's the meaning? ? ?

Why are you telling her this?

Fujitani Ningning looked at the young man in front of her in a daze, and said hesitantly, "Excuse me, do I know you?"

The boy frowned, and asked strangely, "Aren't you a policeman? I'm lost. What's wrong with looking for the police?"

"?!"

Fujigu Ningning stared at her almond-shaped eyes, and was stunned again: "Do you know me? How do you know I'm a policeman..."

The teenager looked a little impatient: "Isn't this an obvious thing. Okay, can you take me home now, Miss Police?"

Fujitani Lemon: "???"

Fujitani Ningning didn't know where she had an obvious police face, but she kindly pointed him in a direction: "Go straight over there, and you will arrive at the station."

The boy still frowned: "Aren't you going to take me home?"

Ah... that's a lot to ask for.

It’s not impossible, but she hasn’t visited Chinatown yet QAQ

Fujitani Ningning scratched her face, glanced at the Chinatown next to her, and was a little bit reluctant: "Where do you live?"

The teenager reported an address.

"It's still quite far." Fujigu Ningling sighed, but this kid can get lost on this kind of big road, and he doesn't seem to be very smart. As a policeman, it's a bit unreasonable.

Usually, she often sent lost children home during the meeting, and...she always felt that this boy looked a little bit like Kaito, so she couldn't let it go.

Alas, it seems that Chinatown can only come another day.

Fujitani Ningning didn't linger for too long, smiled, and led him to turn around helplessly: "Then let's go."

The young man finally seemed to be satisfied. He stretched his waist and showed a bright smile again: "I can't help it. I don't know how to take a tram. I can only trouble Miss Police."

Fujitani Ningning opened her eyes wide again, and looked at him in surprise: "What?! You don't know how to ride a tram? How old are you...?"

The boy didn't seem to think it was a strange thing at all, so he replied calmly, "26."

Fujitani Lemon: "???"

Bigger than her? ? ?

This is not a boy, he is clearly a grown man!

Such an adult, wouldn't he take a tram? !

Fujitani Ningning looked at him with more sympathy. Is this kid's brain really okay...

"Ms. Police is exactly what she looks like, soft-hearted and easy to deceive."

The boy put his hands behind his head and said suddenly,

"Ms. Police is not from Yokohama, is she? There is a kabantei not far from here, and there are also policemen inside. But in my reasoning, the probability that Ms. Police will take me home in person is [-]%."

"And give me snacks."

Fujitani Lemon: "???"

Who is so fooled!

Well why scold people? ? ?

Fujigu Ningning was dumbfounded by his babbling, and the most outrageous thing is that she really has small biscuits made by herself in her small backpack now.

Ah this...

Fujitani Lemon took out the biscuits from the bag, and asked with some hesitation: "Is this the dessert you are talking about?"

"Sure enough, I've been smelling a nice sweet smell from the very beginning."

The young man took the biscuit bag from Fujigu Ningning, and thanked him with a smile: "Miss Police is really easy to deceive."

"???"

Fujitani Ningning looked at him inexplicably: "You are easy to deceive..."

The young man took a bite of the biscuit and narrowed his eyes happily: "When the police lady saw me, her eyes softened obviously. Is it because someone I know looks like me? Is it my brother? Ah, it seems to be my brother." .”

"!!!"

Fujitani Ningning was shocked again, feeling that she hadn't been connected to the boy's brain circuit the whole time, so she heard him say like a small trumpet: "You..."

The boy tilted his head and smiled at her: "My name is Edogawa Ranpo, and I'm a famous detective!"

Fujitani Lemon: "..."

Fine.

It turned out that he was not like her brother, but Kudo Shinichi.

This is full of unscientific reasoning!

Even the lines are the same.

Ah, it's not exactly the same, this is still a famous detective, a little more arrogant than Kudo Shinichi.

Fujitani Ningning was convinced. The detectives in this world all reasoned so mysteriously.

Edogawa Ranpo seems to have a sweet tooth, so she brought a total of two packets of biscuits and gave them all to him.

On the tram, Fujitani Ningning looked at Edogawa Ranbu next to him who was eating a biscuit, and reminded in a low voice: "It's not good to eat on the tram."

Edogawa Ranpo doesn't seem to mind: "My motto is, if it suits me, everything is fine."

Fujitani Lemon: "..."

Okay, he is obviously an adult, but he has a sense of déjà vu as a child.

But the biscuits don't have any strange taste, but it's okay...

"For the sake of Miss Police giving me some snacks, let me give you a kind suggestion."

Edogawa Ranpo finished eating the biscuits contentedly, and stuffed the bag of biscuits into his pocket: "When you're working tomorrow, no matter what you hear, it's best not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise..."

The boy stopped, turned his head suddenly and looked straight at Fujitani Ningning, took out a pair of glasses, and opened his green eyes full of sharpness: "You will die."

After speaking, Edogawa Ranpo put away his glasses again, as if nothing had happened, and resumed his smiling expression.

Fujitani Lemon: "..."

Fujitani Lemon: "?"

She has enough health now, so she is not afraid of death, so what this means is... Will she be in danger?

Edogawa suddenly paused in his random steps, stared at Fujitani Ningning and squinted his eyes, and said, "It's really surprising, so Miss Police is a supernatural person? She's the same as me."

"……stranger?"

Fujitani Ningning seemed to have heard someone mention this title, she nodded, and said vaguely: "It should be considered, anyway, it's not that easy to die."

"So that's how it is." Edogawa rubbed his chin in disorder, then looked at her again: "Then what do you mean, you will definitely take care of it?"

"Mainly now I don't know what it is."

Fujitani Ningning was a little speechless, why did she not mind meddling with one or two of them: "If someone is in danger or encounters a crime, I can't ignore it, can I?"

Tomorrow is her regular working time.

Edogawa Luanbu heard the words, nodded: "That's right, after all, she is a soft-hearted police lady."

Fujitani Lemon: "..."

In other words, this is completely beyond the scope of reasoning, right? !

This is clearly a prophecy!

Is this really scientific? ? ?

But he just said that he is a supernatural power, could it be his supernatural power?

After the tram arrived at the station, Fujitani Ningning led Edogawa out of the station in random steps, and arrived at the address he had mentioned before after walking for a while.

It is a red brick building.

Edogawa Ranpo smiled and waved at her: "Goodbye, Miss Police. The biscuits you made are delicious. I hope you are still alive when I see you next time."

After speaking, he turned around and walked into the building in a good mood.

Fujitani Lemon: "..."

...What is this Zaun detective.

After such a toss, it was already dark.

Tomorrow, I have to go to the Yokohama branch to report, and Fujitani Ningning completely rested from thinking about going back to Chinatown, and went back to the dormitory to sleep honestly.

Sure enough, this place in Yokohama is against her, alas.

At this time, Armed Detective Agency.

Kunikida Doppo saw Edogawa Ranpo coming in through the door, and hurried forward in surprise: "Mr. Ranpo, we are in a hurry to find you! How did you come back?"

Edogawa Ranpo walked towards his desk with a smile: "How come there are things that the genius Ranpo-sama can't solve."

As he spoke, he took out the biscuit bag in his pocket and shook it in the air.

Kunikida Doppo showed doubts: "What is this..."

Before Edogawa Ranpo could speak, the biscuit bag in his hand was suddenly taken away by the slender fingers that suddenly appeared.

Osamu Dazai looked at the familiar biscuit bag and frowned slightly.

Edogawa rubbed his chin in random steps, squinted his green eyes, and thought about it: "So Miss Police is an acquaintance of Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai sighed lowly: "This...is really not a good time."

……

It was really quite a long way back to the police dormitory from the red brick building, and Fujitani Ning Leong dozed off little by little on the tram.

When they got there, Fujitani Ningning yawned and walked upstairs.

The lights in the corridor seemed to be broken, and only a little light from the street lamps outside came in, making it look a little dim.

The consequence of the poor lighting is that just as Fujigu Ningning walked to the front of her house, she tripped over something.

"Ouch." She whispered, and quickly stabilized her figure.

? ? ?What the hell? !

"Lemon?"

A familiar hoarse voice came from the darkness, and Fujitani Lemon was startled: "Matsuda?!"

She turned on the flashlight on her phone, and the corridor instantly lit up.

In the light, Matsuda Jinhei sat leaning against the door of her room, with one leg half-bent, and her black hair hanging in front of her forehead in a mess.Because the light was a bit dazzling, he lowered his head slightly to avoid it, and he looked like a poor big dog.

"It's really you!"

Fujitani Ningning looked at him in surprise, and quickly turned off the flashlight: "What are you doing at the door of my room?!"

Matsuda was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "I'm not feeling well, Ningling..."

"?!"

Fujitani Ningning slightly opened her eyes wide. It was the first time in a long time that she saw Matsuda Jinpei sick.

They even ran over to look for her, is it so serious!

Fujitani Ningning knelt down to help him: "Are you okay? Are you sick?"

Matsuda Zhenping suddenly pressed her whole body towards her. He was so heavy that Fujitani Ningning was caught off guard, and he sat on the ground under his pressure, almost falling down.

"Ningling, I'm so uncomfortable..." Matsuda Jinping seemed very uncomfortable, with his chin resting on her shoulder, he shouted in a hoarse voice.

Almost half of his body weight was on her, so heavy.

"Have you got a fever?" Fujitani Ningning barely supported the ground with her hands, and reached out to touch his forehead.

Maybe his body temperature was already high, but Fujitani Ningning didn't feel anything, so he could only push him again: "It's not okay for you to fall here like this, you get up first, and go back to your room?"

Not only did Matsuda Jinpei not get up, but he rubbed his head on the side of her neck again, and said in a muffled voice, "I have no strength."

!!!

Is it that serious? !

Fujitani Ningning frowned, and suggested: "Then shall I call an ambulance for you?"

"..."

Matsuda choked for a moment, and then said: "That's not necessary."

"Then don't be self-willed, get up quickly."

Fujitani Ningning exerted some strength to support him, and Matsuda Jinhei finally moved, followed her strength to stand up, but he still pressed his whole body on her body, this time even his arms were wrapped around her behind.

Fujitani Ningning was pushed back two steps by him, and almost stopped: "You are so heavy, you pig head."

"I'm sick, I feel so uncomfortable, Lemon."

Matsuda Zhenping's voice rang close to her ears, her breathing was heavy and heavy, and it sprayed hotly on the skin of her neck, Fujitani Ningning could not help but tremble twice.

It's so hot, maybe it's really a fever.

Matsuda Jinping then said again: "I'm dizzy, I can't stand up, can you let me lean on?"

"Is it so uncomfortable...then go back and rest well."

Even though he said so, but he was so tight that Fujitani Ningning couldn't move, so he had to change direction, supported him to take two steps back, and leaned against the wall.

"Okay, let me know when you're ready."

"En." Matsuda Jinhei let out a soft snort with a strong nasal voice, his chin still resting on her shoulder, Fujitani Ningning was almost enveloped by him.

He was really hot, and it was summer, so she was only wearing a dress.Standing in this posture, it feels like the skin is against the skin without gaps.

After standing for a while, Fujitani Ningning was dizzy from the heat of his body,

"It's so hot, Matsuda, haven't you calmed down yet?"

"Ningning, I feel bad, don't be so cruel to me..."

In the darkness, his hoarse voice with a bit of grievance was all around his ears, and his heavy breathing was hot and hot, and he drilled straight into the neckline.

"It's not really hot."

Fujitani Ningling avoided it uncomfortably, and was crushed by his whole body: "But the temperature is so high, maybe I really have a fever."

"Why don't I help you go back and lie down, and I'll ask the administrator if there is a medicine box."

Matsuda Jinpei said reluctantly, "Go back to your room or mine?"

Fujitani Lemon was a little confused: "That must be your room."

Matsuda Jinpei: "Then will you stay with me in the room tonight?"

Fujitani Lemon: "..."

Fujitani Ningning was a little speechless, and reached out to push his head: "How is it possible!"

Matsuda Jinping buried his face on her shoulder: "Then I won't go back."

Fujitani Lemon: "???"

Fujigu Ningning grabbed his curly hair: "Get up, I'm going back to sleep."

Matsuda Jinpei simply tightened his arms: "I'm really sick, it's uncomfortable, Lemon."

Fujitani Ningning ignored him.

"Really, I'm dizzy and my stomach hurts."

Continue to ignore.

"Lemon? I'm really uncomfortable, Lemon..."

Like a big dog, Matsuda Jinpei rubbed his curly hair against her neck. Fujitani Ningning turned her face to the side, but still ignored her.

Matsuda Zhenping spoke in a low voice, with accusation in his tone: "You left me and ran out without saying a word, and you didn't answer the phone. I waited for you for so long... I was sick, and you were so fierce."

"Talking to you and ignoring me, you are a domestic cold violence."

Fujitani Ningning turned back: "Then don't talk to me!"

She thought about it and felt something was wrong, and stared at him in the dark: "No, who is your family!"

Matsuda buried himself on her shoulder and let out a chuckle.

"..."

Fujitani Ningning felt that she had been tricked, and was a little angry. She stretched out her hands and pushed him: "Get up."

Matsuda Jinpei: "I don't."

Fujitani Lemon: "Get up."

Matsuda Jinpei: "I'm sorry."

Fujitani Lemon: "..."

How does it feel like arguing with elementary school students?

"It's late, Matsuda, I have to go to work tomorrow."

Fujitani Ningning tried to reason with him: "Let's go back. Are you uncomfortable? Then go to bed early."

Matsuda Jinping still didn't move, and if she hugged her like this again, Fujitani Lemon really felt like she was going to be heated up.His aggressive aura enveloped her overwhelmingly, stained with a little damp sweat.

Fujitani Ningning raised her face, took a breath, and her chest heaved: "Then what exactly do you want! I told you that I won't be with you...well."

Fujitani Ningning's mouth was covered by him again.

"I don't want to hear that."

Matsuda Jinhei tightened his arms, leaned on her shoulder and said sullenly: "After the guard's work is over, you promise to go with me to ride the Ferris wheel, and I will let you go."

Fujitani Lemon: "..."