Wait, it exploded? What exploded?

Blow up Yokohama?!

Nakahara Chuuya's eyes were shaking, "What the hell? You guys blew up Yokohama?!"

The famous detective nodded with a smile, "Yes, handsome hat guy, Ranpo-sama has something to see Mr. Mori, so he's leaving now!"

"Wait a minute, please explain clearly why you want to bomb Yokohama first!" Nakahara Chuuya stepped forward to stop the detective and refused to let him go. His cobalt blue eyes stared at the detective tightly, and there was no way he would let him go.

If you get a satisfactory answer, you won't let him go.

The famous detective curled his lips and shouted loudly: "You don't understand even if I tell you, Ranpo-sama doesn't want to tell you!"

Just when Nakahara Chuuya was still about to say something, the landline on the table that went directly to the leader's office suddenly rang, and Mori Ogai's voice came from the phone: "Chuuya-kun, let Ranpo-kun come up first, what's the matter?

Let’s talk about it later.”

Nakahara Chuya suppressed his urge to know the answer and said to Mori Ogai on the phone: "...Yes, leader."

Nakahara Chuuya put down the phone and turned around to see the detective lying on his desk with a bored look on his face, flipping through the files on the desk. He even yawned!

Nakahara Chuuya held back his breath and said rudely with a cold face: "Stop making trouble! You also heard that the leader is looking for you. Let's go quickly." Nakahara Chuuya knew that even if he didn't let Edogawa wander around and look at those things

file, he will also get the information he wants. Nakahara Chuuya has never doubted Edogawa Ranpo's ability, but...

It’s really hard to sort out the mess! Do you think this is a ball of yarn you’re playing with?!

Mr. Detective made a face at Nakahara Chuuya. When he turned around, his black suit jacket was raised and brushed against Nakahara Chuuya's cheek. The detective's hair jumped and jumped with his movements, and fell out from under his hat unyieldingly.

Find out.

Zhongyuan Zhongya really couldn't stand it, "Kid, stop for a moment."

The detective looked over with confusion. Nakahara Chuuya walked over and stepped slightly, patting the detective's shoulder with his right hand dissatisfiedly, "Lower your head!"

The detective bowed his head obediently, and Nakahara Chuya stood on tiptoe to tidy up his messy hair, and helped him adjust the position of his hat so that it could stay on the detective's head and not fall off.

"Okay," Nakahara Chuuya took one last look at the results, nodded with satisfaction and returned to sit at his desk, "Let's go, let's go, the leader is still waiting for you."

The famous detective touched his hair and hat in a novel way, gave him a thumbs up happily, and said meaningfully: "Do a good job!"

She is worthy of being Chuuya’s mother, the last conscience of the Port Mafia!

I’m done!

Nakahara Chuuya looked at Edogawa Ranpo's leaving figure thoughtfully. Why did he always feel that this Edogawa Ranpo was much more lively than the one from the Armed Detective Agency?

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The famous detective walked forward in the passage full of cameras, got on the elevator leading to the chief's office, walked into the chief's office with a long voice, and said in a long voice: "Mr. Mori——, Mr. Ranpo is here!"

It was dark in the leader's office. Mori Ogai had his fingers crossed on his chin, his red eyes were very sharp, and his lips were smiling. Alice was sitting at the corner of the table holding a crayon and not knowing what she was smearing on.

Mori Ogai: "Ranpo-kun is here. Did you take your medicine well today? Your face still doesn't look good."

The detective suddenly felt guilty. He coughed twice and said loudly, "Mr. Mori, Master Ranpo knows what you want to ask!"

Mori Ogai nodded, "I also know that you know, so did Ranpo-kun take his medicine on time?"

Detective: "Mr. Mori, you want to know what happened in Ranpo-sama's world, right? Why did Ranpo-sama leave the Port Mafia and join the Tenjin Gosha? What did Dazai Osamu do, and what happened to Nakahara Chuuya?

Where did the foreign force that attacked Yokohama come from and what is its purpose? Will it also have any bad impact on Yokohama in this world? What is Ranpo-sama’s purpose?"

Mori Ogai: "He is indeed the world's best detective. Ranpo-kun was right."

Mr. Detective showed a proud smile.

Mori Ogai: "Then Ranpo-kun really didn't take his medicine well today."

Mr. Detective's proud smile froze on his face.

So why do you insist on holding on to this matter! Ranpo-sama doesn’t want to take medicine! It’s definitely not because he’s afraid of taking medicine, he just thinks it’s too much trouble!

"Ah," the famous detective puffed up his cheeks, "Mr. Mori, don't you care about what I said? Master Ranpo obviously takes good medicine!"

Alice, who was sitting aside, put down her crayon, raised the drawing paper in her hand and stood up to face the famous detective, "Ranbu, look!"

There is a black...human figure drawn on the drawing paper? In short, there are two light blue stripes on the place where this person's face is temporarily considered. It should be to express the meaning of tears. There is a crooked picture in front of this person.

The table was upside down and there were some small black particles scattered on it.

The detective understood the meaning of Alice's painting after just one glance: "Ranpo-sama is not afraid of taking medicine! Mr. Mori, you are distorting the facts!"

Mori Ogai showed a gentle smile, "So Ranpo-kun, you need to take good medicine."

???

Did you get into trouble with drugs!!!

Aren’t you the leader of the Port Mafia?! Where’s the sinister and cunning persona?! Why did it disappear and become what it is now!

The detective huffed angrily, like an angry cat: "Ah, Ranpo-sama, I know! It will be delicious! Don't talk about this again!"

Only then did Ogai Mori nodded with satisfaction, straightened his back, put one hand on his chin and the other on the table, indicating to the detective to move a stool and sit down.

Mr. Detective curled his lips, deliberately pretended not to hear, swept the documents on his desk at random, and sat down on his desk. His beautiful green eyes were full of pride, like a green-eyed cat.

The cat was deliberately showing off its revenge in front of the shit-scraper. It was so proud that the cat wouldn't do anything to it, so it scratched here and there.

Mori Ogai just smiled in a good-natured way and said, "Ranpo-kun, you are so rude."

Mr. Detective raised his head and said, "Mr. Ranpo's Mr. Mori will not be so stingy!"

Mori Ogai sighed: "Ranpo-kun, I'm not stingy. What you said really makes me a little sad."

"Well, let's get down to business now, the world's best detective, Ranpo-kun."

The author has something to say: Detective: Has Mr. Mori awakened the soul of some kind old father?! Stay away from Ranpo-sama!

Woohoo, I forgot to set the save time for my manuscript box liaoqaq

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