[Comprehensive] People around me are always making trouble

The boy's name is Atsushi Nakajima, he was born in an orphanage, thanks to Mr. Dazai's kindness, he is now working in an organization called "Armed Detective Agency", if it wasn't for the detective agency, he would probably have already embarked on a criminal path. Atsushi Shima has great gratitude to the detective agency, and is now helping Mr. Ranpo, a member of the detective agency, buy donuts... It should have been like this.

Atsushi Nakajima, who was pointed at by a gun as soon as he opened the door of the dessert shop, squatted in the corner of the shop with other customers in the shop, holding his head.The prisoner who pulled a black cloth to cover his face kicked on the cash register, cursing and forcing the cashier to quickly take out the money. Atsushi Nakajima observed the situation in the store with fear.

There were six prisoners, two of whom were in charge of guarding them, and there were only two guns.Intermittent sobs came from around, and some children were already crying in fright, and the prisoner guarding them impatiently said "tsk": "Why are you crying! You are so loud, brat! If you cry again, I will throw your body away." go out!"

The child's mother hurriedly covered the child's mouth with her hands, shivering in fear and daring not to say a word.

How to do?

Atsushi Nakajima's head kept spinning.

Think of a way, think of a way, think of a way, think of a way—if Mr. Dazai, what would he do?

He is the only one in the store who can fight against the robbers, he has to figure out a way!

Atsushi Nakajima heard a teenager and a child murmur in a low voice behind him, and just as he was about to listen carefully, he heard the child's loud voice: "That, that, big brother, I want to go to the bathroom. "

"Huh? What are you doing! Little brat." The prisoner guarding them frowned impatiently.

Atsushi Nakajima pursed his lips in concern.

"But if you don't go, you won't be able to hold back." The child was aggrieved and coquettish, and the boy squatting next to the child said, "I'm sorry, my brother has this problem, can you please send someone to take him down the road? Toilet It's over there, very close."

"You—" The prisoner with a bad temper was about to say something when another person came over to talk to him, "Forget it, he's a child after all, I'll take him there."

"Thank you, big brother." The boy said cheerfully. After he trotted out of the crowd, Atsushi Nakajima saw that it was a cute kid wearing black-rimmed glasses and a small dark blue suit. Maybe he ran too eagerly. The boy fell to the ground with a plop.

Everyone else's attention was drawn to him. Atsushi Nakajima suddenly sensed something was wrong. Immediately afterwards, he saw a dark-skinned healthy boy rushing out, throwing the gun-wielding prisoner to the ground. , When the other prisoner regained his senses and raised his gun, a football that came out of nowhere kicked the man's wrist, knocking the gun in his hand to the ground.

Unlucky, the gun just slid to the counter, and was picked up by the prisoner guarding the cashier. He quickly went to pick up the gun, and Atsushi Nakajima jumped out with both feet and threw the man to the ground.

"Don't move!!" Seeing that a crisis was about to be resolved, a man suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs from diagonally in front of them.

The black muzzle was pointed at them.

There is a third for the pistol/gun.

Cold sweat dripped down the side face of Atsushi Nakajima, the boy and the child did not dare to act rashly, Atsushi Nakajima was confident in avoiding the bullet, but the people behind him were in danger.

Atsushi Nakajima swallowed, his golden eyes full of worry stared at the muzzle of the gun for a moment.

"Every-all, stop!!" Facing the sudden crisis, the man who was obviously touching the gun for the first time trembled a little.

There was a slight movement from the crowd behind him.

"I called you all to stop!!" The frightened man pulled the trigger in the direction of the hostage——

"Stop!!" Atsushi Nakajima suddenly widened his pupils.

"Bang—" The bursting gunshot shook the windows slightly.

"So—that's why you came back so late, Atsu-kun." After listening to his sincere story, Edogawa pushed the transparent marbles on the table dissatisfiedly, and complained, "I'm about to starve to death." Already!"

"Sorry," Atsushi Nakajima, who has a gentle personality, scratched the back of his head embarrassingly at Ranpo's waywardness. "This is the donuts, panna cotta, and creme brulee that the owner of the dessert shop thanked us for sending us."

"Oh, it's really a close call, Dun-kun." Dazai, who had already unceremoniously opened the cake box, asked with a smile, "Then how did you solve it?"

"This..." Atsushi Nakajima smiled shyly, "It's very lucky, there is a supernatural person in that store, I didn't know what to do when the bullet came out, I almost thought I was going to be shot. When it was hit, the bullet suddenly disappeared, what, what happened?"

Atsushi Nakajima, who suddenly felt something was wrong, swallowed.

The originally relaxed and idle atmosphere suddenly changed, and he stopped unpacking the cake box. Dazai raised his head from the desk and rested his chin, his eyes were bent, and his tone was brisk: "Dun Jun, can you tell me in detail? You The characteristics of the supernatural being mentioned."

·

It was still daytime, and when the girl opened the door, she found that the light in the room was dim. She turned her head to look, and it turned out that the curtains hadn't been drawn.

Her eyes fell on the girl in kimono who was sitting on the sofa in an extremely well-behaved posture, and she silently put the cake box in her hand on the table. She was just about to go back to the room, but after thinking about it, she added: "During the day, It’s better to open the curtains in the living room to let the air in.”

The kimono girl nodded obediently.

The girl's name is Izumi Kyoka, a lower-level member of the port mafia, but Koyo Ozaki, who is a cadre, cares about her very much.

Jinghua is a very quiet girl. She always sits neatly and meticulously. She keeps silent and does not cause trouble to others. Unlike her who can move freely, the Port Mafia has the rules of the Port Mafia. When there is no task, Jinghua was not allowed to leave the surveillance.

Although her room is not under surveillance, Kyoka cannot leave without permission.Occasionally, I saw Kyoka browse the map of Yokohama City through the Internet. The girl looked serious, as if she wanted to touch the world she couldn't touch through the electronic screen.

The girl can probably guess why Koyo Ozaki took care of her specially.

After leaving the cake behind, the girl who was about to go back to the room just took two steps when she heard the rustling of the fabric on the sofa, and the girl said softly, "Welcome back, Shirasaki."

"...I'm back." She was startled, lowered her eyes and said softly.

The author has something to say: As it happened, I quit my job (…)

So I can relax for a few days and go home for the New Year. I have to be busy with renting out for these two days. After I go home, I should have more time, okay?