[Wen Hao] I worked hard to restore the health of the protagonist group

The matter of the Port Mafia has just been resolved, and members of the Armed Detective Agency are cleaning up the battlefield.

Xie Shuyi stood at the door for only a moment before he suddenly realized something and frowned slightly.

He felt that burning gaze again.

Looking at someone sitting cross-legged on the table playing with glass balls, Xie Shuyi pursed his lips.

Edogawa Ranpo...

Does this person know me?

In order to avoid being dragged to help with the work, Xie Shuyi very consciously hid in the meeting room, took out his laptop, checked the recent class schedule, and previewed the upcoming courses.

Although many big things happened in the past two days, Xie Shuyi will not forget the real purpose of coming to Yokohama this time.

Because of his experience and special abilities, Xie Shuyi chose medicine as his major. With a good foundation, it would not be difficult to go further.

Before he had read two words on the notebook, he suddenly heard some noise coming from the rest area behind him.

Xie Shuyi stood up silently, walked over and pulled the curtain. The man was lying cross-legged on the sofa, leaning back, holding a book in his hands.

The open book just covered his face.

100 Ways to Commit Suicide

Xie Shuyi looked at him in silence, but he was confused in his heart. He had obviously arrived at the meeting room faster than him, so when did he come to the lounge next door? He didn't even notice it.

While thinking this in his mind, his hands moved extremely quickly.

After ruthlessly snatching the book from Dazai Osamu's hand, Xie Shuyi walked to the back and poured himself a cup of coffee, ignoring Mr. Dazai's wailing.

Dazai Osamu sat on the sofa, stretched out his hand, looked pitiful, and it seemed that tears would flow from his eyes at the next second.

The spoon stirs the warm coffee, and the rich aroma surrounds the nose, which can make people relax in an instant.

Xie Shuyi just picked up the coffee and turned around to find that the person who was wailing a second ago had taken out "100 Ways of Suicide" from somewhere and was reading it with relish.

Xie Shuyi curled his lips.

He walked over again and took it away without saying a word.

Facing Mr. Dazai's innocent eyes, Xie Shuyi suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Be a little more grown-up, please!"

"Xiao Yi-chan has grown strong and will be fierce to me~"

Seeing that Mr. Dazai obviously had no intention of talking properly, Xie Shuyi was helpless. After putting the two suicide manuals into his pocket, he strode back to the meeting room.

He put the coffee heavily on the table and looked at the still lit computer screen without moving for a long time.

"Ugh."

I don't know what this sigh is telling.

Xie Shuyi actually doesn't quite understand Mr. Dazai.

He couldn't talk to Mr. Dazai like the uncle did, nor could he see through Mr. Dazai's heart like the uncle did, and he couldn't comfort Mr. Dazai's loneliness.

but...

He didn't want Mr. Dazai to die.

Just like I don’t want my uncle to die.

He clenched his fists tightly and subconsciously put his fingertips into his mouth and bit his nails. After a long time, he finally made up his mind.

He stood up suddenly, his eyes determined.

He pushed open the door and walked straight to the back of the rest area, just as he was about to have a good talk with Mr. Dazai.

The curtain was drawn open, and half of the figure disappeared.

Xie Shuyi suddenly felt like a deflated balloon, with a distressed expression.

"Hey, when did he leave? I finally thought of a caring big brother."

Xie Shuyi stayed in the conference room for a long time. Except for coming out twice to reward his stomach, he devoted all his attention to studying.

At this moment, he was holding a lunch box and watching everyone in the detective agency working hard to repair the detective agency.

As a carnivore, Jie Shuyi's meals are not monotonous at all. On the contrary, they are full of fragrance. The taste almost draws away the souls of the other people in the detective agency.

After receiving Kunikida-kun's death stare several times, Jie Shuyi rubbed his nose embarrassedly.

"Where is Dunjun? Didn't you drag him here to do hard labor?" Xie Shuyi looked around and didn't see the familiar figure, so he asked, while drinking the last sip of soup.

He let out a comfortable cry and when he looked up, he saw a beautiful older sister standing in front of him with a smile on her face.

Xie Shuyi was stunned for a moment and forgot what expression he should show.

If he remembered correctly, this should be...the doctor from the detective agency.

What's it called...

Before he could remember the beautiful sister's name, she put her arm around his shoulders. The physical contact with most of the body made Jie Shuyi feel uncomfortable.

He subconsciously wanted to escape, but he heard the older sister's more obvious laughter.

It was clearly laughter, but it made Jie Shuyi feel a chill.

He tilted his head somewhat stiffly, and Yosano's red lips moved slightly.

"Well, since the interns are enjoying their meals so much, why don't you treat me to a good meal as well?"

"And me!" Kenji Miyazawa raised his hand high.

Kunikida came out from the back and adjusted his glasses. "Atsushi accompanied Ranpo on a mission..."

Facing Jie Shuyi's pleading gaze, he turned his head away as if he hadn't seen it, and said, "I want to eat bonito sauce flavored cookies."

Hearing these words, Xie Shuyi felt that his heart was dead.

and many more!

Why would the normally calm Kunikida Army also join in the fun?!

Also! Whose dinner only has bonito-flavored cookies?

Meeting the beautiful older sister's unquestionable gaze.

Xie Shuyi just felt like crying for his wallet.

He wanted to struggle again, "I still have homework, I..."

Before he could finish his words, Yosano covered his mouth and took him out.

"I've decided to have the eel set meal tonight!"