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"That little girl named Izumi Kyoka." Funagawa Asaka closed the tablet in her hand and put it back on the table: "calculate the time, it should be here."

Hitman who escaped from the port mafia, Izumi Kyoka.

Osamu Dazai was not surprised at all, lying on the table, his wrist dipped into the sea of ​​irises in the flower basket and stirred: "How about taking this basket of flowers as a welcome gift for the new couple?"

Funagawa Asaka cast a sideways glance: "Send vomit?"

"...Asaka sauce!" Dazai Osamu's hand inserted into the petals trembled, and then he took it out, complaining: "Why do you have such a big opinion of me today?"

"Because you stole the semi-finished cake, I have to pay double to Ranpo." Funagawa Asaka said without thinking: "It's very troublesome to do it once."

Of course it's because this guy ran to trouble Mr.

It's a pity that my husband said that I can't be too harsh on the target, otherwise it will reveal my secrets.

At this time, the door of the office was pushed open from the outside, and Edogawa Ranbu was holding a large bag of snacks wrapped in kraft paper, with a cheerful smile on his face: "I'm back."

Behind him, followed by Izumi Kyoka, who was wearing a red kimono, bowed her head silently, and Atsushi Nakajima, a white-haired boy with magical bangs.

As soon as Edogawa entered the door, he first came to Funagawa Asaka, and took out a snack bag with one hand: "I bought a limited edition candy, Asaka."

Atsushi Nakajima stood in front of Quan Jinghua, and walked in the door first: "Good morning, everyone."

"Ah." Edogawa stumbled to remove the snack bag, and seemed to remember that there were two people behind him. He waved: "Jinghuajiang, come quickly."

Funagawa Asaka took the churning sugar Edogawa Ranpo brought her, poured the powdered sugar into the bag, then added water, and started to make a ruthless sugar churning machine.

Quan Jinghua was so nervous that she held the hem of the kimono tightly and looked around.

The curly-haired young man lay weakly on the table, face down, with his hands on a flower basket full of irises, as if Akutagawa wanted her to catch the port mafia, but was caught by another cadre Going first, entering the dungeon and then leaving, is a difficult character to please.

The man with yellow hair and square glasses is typing on the computer without looking up, working hard. This man is the one who eats soup and tofu with Dun Jun. He wants to send her to the military and police. He is very serious. Not easy to get along with.

All are acquaintances.

Quan Jinghua's dumb hair shook twice, and looked at the other person in the office.

The black-haired girl with single braids hanging in front of her was sitting cross-legged on a chair, calmly stirring sugar under Edogawa's hopeful eyes, and just glanced at her lazily when she came in, not interested at all. .

Combined with Edogawa Ranpo going straight to her as soon as she entered the door, and being the only one who didn't know her and seemed easy to talk to, Izumi Kyoka made up her mind, walked up to Funagawa Asaka and the others, and bowed: "Please!" Let me stay here."

Funagawa Asaka, who just stirred the sugar until it changed color, took out the bag and wanted to enjoy it, was taken aback, her emerald green eyes widened in a panic: "What are you doing?"

Edogawa Ranbo quickly ate Funagawa Asaka's candy, his squinted eyes were full of joy.

Plan pass.

Everything is as expected by the famous detective, Izumi Kyouka came back to ask Funagawa Asaka, and then she and Edogawa Ranpo will unscrupulously use the authority of genius, once he leaves, he will return to the previous humble and polite, care about other people's eyes Funagawa Asaka She will mess around with herself, and then Edogawa Ranpo can take the opportunity to eat her candy.

But Funagawa Asaka didn't realize that she was calculated to lose the sugar. With one hand, she subconsciously protected the empty sugar stick, and with the other hand, she stroked Quan Jinghua awkwardly: "Don't bow to me."

Quan Jinghua insisted on not getting up, bowed in a standard manner, and had a good attitude. She had a cute little face with baby fat. She was not very old, but she was cute. There was a small white flower pinned on her dark blue hair, which was extremely cute.

Being stared at with such hopeful eyes, but there is actually no way to help, Funagawa Asaka almost cried.

The normally proud brain turned into a paste.

She subconsciously looked at Edogawa Ranpo.

Then caught Ranpo Edogawa who was stirring her candy and trying to eat it before Asaka Funagawa could react.

Edogawa's random steps froze,

Funagawa Asaka looked at the empty candy stick pinched by her fingertips and fell silent.

Fortunately, at this time, Quan Jinghua spoke again.

"Please, I want to prove that I am not only good at killing, I must have other uses."

Funagawa Asaka turned her head back, but calmed down a lot: "Listen to me first, I am also a part-time member of this detective agency, so I can't make decisions."

Quan Jinghua was taken aback.

Atsushi Nakajima, who was pulled over by Osamu Dazai and covered his mouth, nodded with tears in his eyes: "Kyoka-chan, Ms. Asaka is a detective, she can't decide."

Why on earth did Mr. Dazai keep his mouth shut?

Osamu Dazai was thoughtful.

Has Asahi-chan's personality not changed, but turned to rely on Mr. Ranpo as the pillar?

If you leave Edogawa Ranpo...

At this time, the sound of clogs came from outside the door.

Edogawa Ranpo took the opportunity to eat the second candy, and said vaguely, "The president is here."

He held a candy stick in his mouth: "He is the one who can decide whether you can stay in the detective agency, Jinghuajiang."

Fukuzawa Yukichi walked in and frowned when he saw Edogawa Luanbo holding a sugar stick in his mouth, but when he saw Funagawa Asaka also had one in his hand, he stopped caring and turned his gaze to Izumi Kyoka.

Funagawa Asaka's fist hardened.

"Is there any movement from the police?" Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at Kunikida Doppo.

Kunikida Doppo who didn't know anything hastily turned on the computer: "I'm very sorry, please let me check."

Damn it, this is the first time he is so embarrassed in front of the president, damn bandage waste device!He knew about it but didn't tell him.

Osamu Dazai, who was lying on his stomach and pretending to be dead, pulled out a new iris from his mouth, and felt like sneezing for no reason.

Finally pollen allergies?

"Please." Izumi Jinghua pursed her lips, Hailan's pupils reflected Fukuzawa Yukichi's cold face that was so serious that he could stop the child crying at night.

Kunikida Doppo quickly glanced at the wanted warrants from the military and police, and said in disapproval, "But after all, he was a mafia member who killed 35 people."

"It's the former mafia." Being poked at the sore spot in the center, Quan Jinghua not only didn't feel lonely, but became more determined: "It's not that I'm good for nothing but murder. I want to prove what he said is wrong."

She bent down to Fukuzawa Yukichi: "Please, let me stay."

"The real world is not so ideal." Kunikida called up the wanted warrant of the military and police, quickly searched, and quickly turned to the bottom: "The port mafia hid her very well, and she is not on the wanted notice, but she is on the list." The list is sooner or later."

"It's so indifferent, Kunikida." Dazai Osamu, who had been lying on his stomach, got up from the table: "A person who has killed someone before is not qualified to be a good person, such a harsh concept."

When Kunikida heard Osamu Dazai's words, his fist hardened: "She is a former mafia and killer. It is completely different from the detective agency not accepting her. Don't confuse her, you bastard."

"It's about the same." Osamu Dazai covered his mouth, his face was pale, but there was a smile on his face: "There are only a few reasons for rejecting this child."

He looked at Izumi Kyoka, and his eyes fell on Oda Sakunosuke's station again: "A person who has been a killer can also be a good rescuer. We already have a precedent."

"..." Thinking of Oda Sakunosuke's outstanding performance, Kunikida Doppo had nothing to say, but he still said: "Oda is also in a different situation...you don't need to argue with me, Whether she can stay or not depends on the wishes of the president."

All eyes turned to Fukuzawa Yukichi.

Fukuzawa Yukichi: stare

Quan Jinghua: stare

Funagawa Asaka felt inexplicably that these two facial paralysis had a kind of grandparent feeling.

"I took it."

Finally, Fukuzawa Yukichi said so.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Kunikida Doppo who felt a little inappropriate didn't speak.

After solving the issue of Izumi Kyoka's ownership, Fukuzawa Yukichi left.

Edogawa Ranpo took out other snacks from the kraft paper bag to Funagawa Asaka's apology, but the little girl who held the vengeance snorted coldly and was robbed of all the snacks, the detective panicked, but Fukuzawa Yukichi Still, he can't say it directly, he can only beat around the bush: "Qianxiang sauce, let's go eat Dafu in the afternoon, I'll treat you."

Funagawa Asaka cast him a sideways glance: "The cake I owe you will be reduced by half."

She would not report Edogawa Ranpo's evil deeds with Fukuzawa Yukichi.

Edogawa Ranpo had no choice but to agree resentfully.

While the two were fighting, the sick Osamu Dazai resigned to his fate and took over the conversation: "Now let's ask some questions, Kyoka-chan, how did you get away from the port mafia?"

Those iris-colored eyes seem to be able to read people's hearts: "There is no other meaning, just curiosity, so as not to be an undercover agent, the truth is enough."

"It was a senior who helped me."

As soon as Izumi Kyoka finished speaking, the eyes of Dazai Osamu, Edogawa Ranpo, and Funagawa Asaka all fell on her.

Although he came here not long ago, Atsushi Nakajima swallowed his saliva knowing that these three were the intelligence peaks of the detective agency, not the entire city, or even the entire country.

If he was standing in Jinghuajiang's position, he would probably die in panic.

"Have you been helped?" Edogawa raised his eyebrows in disorder, and opened his squinted eyes: "No wonder you came to the detective agency at this time."

According to the normal track, Quan Jinghua should stay in the port mafia for a long time.

Osamu Dazai was more direct: "Who is it? This question is very important, please answer it truthfully. If you don't tell me, we can't judge whether that person deliberately let you go and have any conspiracy."

Funagawa Asaka simply smelled her husband's trace from it. She took off her glasses and looked at the label that was hidden by the lens and leaked out again.

Is this kid... the one Mr. wants to help?

Edogawa Ranpo glanced at it indifferently, obviously he had already seen who was helping her.

Quan Jinghua bit her lower lip, looking hesitant as if she didn't know whether to say it or not.

"Kyoka-chan, tell me, everyone in the detective agency will help you." Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help but speak.

If Quan Jinghua insists on concealing it, the three think there is something wrong with her, and the president may change his mind.

"It's not that I don't want to say it." Quan Jinghua said: "It's that I don't know that senior, and I was helped under inexplicable circumstances."

At that time, Yin Wuxianyue passed her by and stuffed a note in her hand.

It was the night patrol map arranged by the port mafia that night. With that, she left smoothly.

"I don't know why he wanted to help me, in fact, we didn't even have a nodding acquaintance."

Osamu Dazai had an inexplicable intuition: "Is that person a man with blue hair and a low ponytail?"

Quan Jinghua nodded in confusion: "How do you know?"

"That guy?" Kunikida Doppo, who took the time to deal with the commission and listened to their discussion, said, "What is he going to do, to confuse Atsu-kun, capture Dazai, save your life in another world, and now let him go again A girl who has never met before, a member of the port mafia, but to do such a contradictory thing."

"Confused me?" Nakajima Atsushi grasped the point.

Kunikida Doppo responded: "Didn't you lose a piece of memory some time ago? It was at that time that you were affected by an abnormal item and turned into a tiger and hurt him."

Atsushi Nakajima's brain froze: "Is this... is there still such a thing?"

"Otonashi-kun is really strange." Osamu Dazai remembered that when Nakahara Chuya visited the detective agency, Otonashi string music concealed the whereabouts of Atsushi Nakajima, and lowered his eyes: "However, isn't it a good thing to have such a friendly enemy? No, Otonashi-kun is not an enemy, he is different from other people in the mafia, maybe he can develop into a friend."

Kunikida Doppo frowned, disapproving of Osamu Dazai's words: "A mafia, no matter how friendly it is, shouldn't relax its vigilance, isn't it you who was captured by him?"

"Bringing him back to the detective agency, I was arrested on purpose. If I insist, I have to apologize to Otonashi-kun and use him." Dazai Osamu touched his chin: "Kunikida, you have been with Otonashi-kun before. You know, he has a strange magic power, and he's really comfortable to get along with."

Kunikida Doppo was serious: "No matter what, I don't like the mafia."

But... that mafia saved Dazai and the others.

Kunikida Doppo hesitated.

Osamu Dazai coughed, and he spit out blood-stained irises from his mouth, and he put them into a flower basket full of petals before Atsushi Nakajima looked over.

He changed the subject without thinking: "You can forget about things like hurting others. I was really choked by Dun Jun's naturalness. Remember to bring Jinghua to apologize to others the next day."

The dumb hair on the top of Quan Jinghua's head shook.

It's the smell of blood.

Inheriting Tiger's keen sense of smell, Nakajima Atsushi also frowned, and the source of the vaguely fishy sweetness in the air became clear: "Mr. Dazai, what's wrong with you."

Osamu Dazai's smile froze, and he cast a look of help to Funagawa Asaka, who was as if nothing had happened.