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Chapter 175 Chapter 175

Armed detective agency.

Although it is still closed today, there are people in the office area...

——Fukuzawa Yukiki was using the detective agency's landline to contact all parties. Edogawa Ranbu also came to the detective agency to accompany the president, and followed Akiko Yukino to clean her clinic.

The jet lag still needs to be reversed.

Edogawa lies on the clean desk with Akiko Yukino, squinted his eyes and looked out the window. The sky in Yokohama is still familiar with blue and white, and the people walking on the streets are still calm, distressed or anxious. Ordinary citizens seem to have not been affected by the war in the inner world at all.

Is it done well, believers?

Edogawa thought lazily, and was about to withdraw his gaze when he saw the deity.

Fukuzawa Yukiki put down the phone and looked at the visiting guests in a complicated mood.

Even though he knew that Luanbu's judgment would not be wrong, he still found it difficult to believe that this young man who looked gentle in front of him would be the leader of the port Mafia.

Even if it was from the secret agent department, it was experienced in a sense that it could be the position of the leader of Mafia...

——Sure enough, there is something wrong, right?

What's more...

To this day, can the Secret Service Department really still shackle him?

Fukuzawa Yukichi recalled the information he had just found out from friends from some departments.

Dragon War.

Since the start of 500 billion black money, most illegal organizations have suffered nearly devastating blows in the massive reshuffle that has involved all organizations in Yokohamari's world, including the huge reshuffle. - After this battle, the port mafia has become a behemoth in the Yokohamari world. The surviving organization has clearly meant to be the leader.

Yes.

Many organizations are busy surrendering.

An incomprehensible phenomenon is that as the ultimate winner, mafia's reputation was unexpectedly good.

Fukuzawa Yukichi frowned.

The president looked at the black-haired boy who was feeding Ranbu dessert while talking about the support team, and felt an indescribable weirdness and separation.

He was suspicious, but he thought that after learning about the identity of Kanyo and his identity last time, he called the Secret Service Department to verify that the farming officer expressed his trust in this subordinate...

——Preview and take a look.

Mengno's Aosaki is still sobbing.

He cried too hard before, but he still couldn't recover when he arrived at the detective agency.

Secretary Haruno was not here, so he made a cup of tea with Akiko Yukino and served a light tea specially diluted to the little girl, Mitsuno. Seeing that Xiaomata's eyes were red, she said thank you stumbled and felt pity. She asked Dazai Osamu who was idle, "What's wrong with this child?"

Dazai Osamu's face was deep: "The first love is broken."

“…?”

He slowly raised a question mark with Akeko Akano.

Why do such a young child have first love? And can the first love be destroyed?

Dazai Osamu sighed, looking sentimental, "I only realized that he and the little girl he secretly loves are not from the same world."

“…”

He looked indifferent with Akiko Atsuko.

It looks like he is only 6 or 7 years old, but the emotional world is so literary? Listen to this description.

"Talent, it's not love!" Mengo Hisaku cried and retorted seriously, "I just think Alice is cute! As a result, the result..."

Who knows that she is not even a human being!

The bad guy Dazai must be watching his joke, and said that it was not intentional. The reason for eliminating the human-shaped superpower Alice is that the dessert has been eaten, and Alice's goal of going out has been achieved-

As I thought about it, Mengye felt sad after a long time, and said:

"Wow--"

Scored twice.

The child's crying is very loud and penetrating.

With Akiko Amoto in such background noise, she still strongly increased the volume and asked that question, "

Alice you said…?”

"Um."

Dazai Osamu glanced at Kiyowa, who was interrupted by the crying sound, and said in deep pain, "It's Mr. Mori's extraordinary ability."

With Akiko Yasuno: "…Sure enough."

She looked cold, "I even cheated on children, scum."

Dazai Osamu agrees deeply.

After hearing this, Kiyoshi Kamiyo heard it, helplessly ignored the more he chatted, Mori Ouwai's diss group, and took Mitsuno Hisaki to comfort him. Edogawa Ranbu generously distributed a quarter of the dessert for him.

——Hmm.

——It’s quite generous to Ranbu Cat.

Kiyowa Kamiyo handed me a wet tissue to Hikasato and asked, “I’m asking Odasato to come and pick you up?”

Mengo Kusaku wiped her tears and shook her head sensibly, "No."

He said, "Mr. Oda wants to learn a field."

“…”

Kamiyo Kiyoko lovely rubbed Mengo's hair half black and half white.

——Silly kid.

——You never thought that the pigeon was just gurgling?

Detective agency on the fourth floor of the old house.

This height is nothing to cats. Occasionally, such little guys will pass through the window, but as long as the cat sees Kofukuzawa Yukiki still in the detective agency, they will not enter-

“Meow~”

A slim yellow raccoon flower tilted its head outside the window and looked in. The afternoon sun shining on its fur that was the same color as the sun, making it even more smooth and smooth. Shen Dai Qinghe moved his heart and walked up to open the window.

The yellow raccoon jumped into the room gracefully, landed on the table, and walked back and forth to look at the biped beast in the room.

——Okay, there are exceptions.

Kiyowa Kamiyo seemed to be afraid of disturbing the cat, and said softly: "Is there any cat food here?"

Fukuzawa Yukiki also lowered his voice and said in a dreamlike tone:

"have."

He skillfully took out the dried fish from his pocket...

——And then staggered in place.

Fukuzawa Yuki suddenly realized that he had exposed a fact, such as the majestic president of the detective agency is actually a cat who has dried fish in his pocket for many years.

If this is a coincidence?

Fukuzawa Yukichi's eyes flashed across the two visiting young mafia, remembering his understanding of the two men's intelligence through intelligence...

The eyes gradually lose their highlights.

"Meow?"

Fukuzawa Yukiki stepped forward with heavy steps, trying to hand out the dried fish—

As expected, Huang Lihua ran away.

run……

Behind the black-haired boy?

Feeling the fluffy rubbing on his ankles, Kiyoshi Kamiyo and the corners of his lips curled up a curve of smiles. He politely took the dried fish provided by Fukuzawa Yukiki, sat down and patted his thighs. The yellow raven jumped up in a human way, lay down, and intimately chewed the dried fish he fed.

Dazai Osamu: "…"

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "..."

The air is filled with the fragrance of lemons.

However, it seems like there is a partition, which can affect no one person or one cat.

The room calmed down.

A young man with a beautiful appearance, a gentle temperament as morning light, and a furry and elf-like cat...

The corner of the Detective Agency is like a beautiful oil painting.

Fukuzawa Yukiki looked at the black-haired boy favored by cats and suddenly remembered his friend who had contacted before, who worked in the Yokohama Police Station. On the phone, the friend of the police station said happily and collapsed that their department is still working overtime around the drug manufacturing and trafficking chain of the Takase Society, and may have to work overtime until the end of the year.

The chain of interests must be reported by the port mafia.

In this way, God's Lord is still trustworthy.

Um.

Fukuzawa Yuki nodded, thinking for granted, how could the cat likes a bad person?

Dazai Osamu Probe: "Is this a stray cat?"

He naturally leaned over, "It looks like he's already grown up...Is it sterilized?"

As if he realized the bad intentions of the young man with Yuanmou, Huang Lihua folded her ears back alertly, and the hair on her neck exploded slightly.

"Don't tease it."

Kanyo Kiyohira scratched the chin of the yellow rachua, watched it prick up its ears again, and returned to its relaxation state, enthusiastically recommended it, "Dazai wants to touch it? What about Kusaki? Mr. Ranbu? And Miss Shio?"

The only person excluded: "…"

The visitor has left.

I washed my hands with Akiko Akatsuko and continued to work hard.

Edogawa Ranbu pulled Fukuzawa Yukiki's sleeve and tried to comfort him: "President, I've tried it, but it's not easy to touch."

A handful of salt was sprinkled on the wound. Fukuzawa Yukichi: "..."

Random steps, are you sure this is comfort?

The same afternoon.

Central China is also doing English translation questions.

On the night 7 days ago, Dazai Osamu said from time to time, "Nakaya, how do you say this sentence in English?" and when he couldn't answer, he gave out the answer lightly. Gravity stimulated his classmates and his efficiency soared. N bases of Takasehui were demolished all the way. After that, hell was working overtime on the 7th day of the 7th.

...That's right.

——The overtime tide has spread so wide that even part-time students have not escaped.

After seven consecutive days of successive days, Nakabara also learned from his mistakes and decided to overcome the difficulty of English translation. When he finished his studies, he would also stimulate Osamu Dazai to do this...

——He didn’t believe that the blue and white fish could do anything!!

Weirren: “…”

Why did my younger brother have such a hideous expression when he did a question, as if he had a deep hatred with the question?

Lan Tang shook his head and advised: "It is true that you should combine work and rest."

He suggested, "You have been doing the questions for a day, why not visit Akutagawa kun?"

mafia infirmary.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa was lying in bed.

Healthy people will inevitably be unable to bear the things like working overtime on the 7th of Hell, let alone unhealthy ones.

Therefore, the Ching-he Zao said that reasonable leave was allowed, and Mafia did not force work.

——But Ryunosuke Akutagawa was unwilling.

——He showed off his strength in accordance with his personality and persisted for 7 days. Then, as time passed, he suddenly relaxed like a tight string, and his body's illness suddenly surged and fell down.

“…”

Kamiyo Kiyoha who received the news from Atsushi Nakajima was speechless.

As a part-time student, you are not responsible for important positions or doing irreplaceable jobs...

What is the meaning of forcing overtime?!

Kamiyo Kiyoshi pulled out the character card of Ryunosuke Akutagawa and took a look.

Traditional Chinese medicine conditioning...

Um.

Kanyo Kiyowa calmly saw Ryunosuke Akura, calmly patted Atsushi Nakajima, calmly called Odasaku, and calmly called Akuragawa Gin. The group of people found an old Chinese doctor to see a doctor and prescribe medicine as agreed. - and quietly told the old Chinese doctor not to care about the taste and follow the prescription with the best effect.

“Good Chinese medicine is always bitter…”

Kamiyo Kiyowa was reluctant to speak, and sighed, "Ton, Gin, you should take turns to accompany Akutagawa. I'm afraid he will not want to take medicine, so he ran away with "Rashomon"."

Atsushi Nakajima and Gin Akutagawa nodded seriously.

At that time, a patient disagreed. At this time, he had already taken the medicine once. Ryunosuke Akutagawa's face became pale when he smelled the Chinese medicine being boiled.

He kept his expression unchanged. When the moment Nakajima Atsushi was distracted by his attention, his coat quietly formed a black beast. He opened the window, contracted and stretched suddenly, and took his master to jump out of the window and escape-

"Akutagawa!"

Atsushi Nakajima was startled, and he held the window and shouted, "Come back and take medicine!"

It happened to be a visit to the disease, Nakaya, Zhongyuan: "...you are running away from the medicine?"

Ryunosuke Akutagawa: "..."

...

A patient was severe

He took the lead back.


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