Forcibly kissed them by the shark, the queen sister lived again

There is still pain in the neck.

Kurikawa Hyaku subconsciously coughed, but the moment he woke up, he couldn't help laughing.

It's just that what came to my ears was not the caring questions of Fusangshen.

"..."

She opened her eyes and looked blankly at the place she was in.

On the empty street, it was raining lightly. She sat with her knees hugged under the eaves, watching the drops of water dripping from the top of her head to her feet.

"Didn't... go back?" Kurikawa Moaned hoarsely.

"Well……"

There was a rustling sound from her side, and someone turned to her with narrowed eyes.

But Kurikawa Hyaku was just in a daze, and even felt his body start to tremble.

She knew very well that she was dead, but why didn't she return to Honmaru? !

"Hey!"

The person who was squatting with her not far away suddenly leaned over, grabbed her wrist, and forced Kurikawa Bai to stop standing up.

"Even if you want to commit suicide, don't cause trouble to others. The uncle driver who hits you will be frightened!"

He opened those emerald green eyes, stared sharply at Kurikawa Bai and shouted.

"Even a detective knows not to do that!"

However, the moment the other party looked down at him, the young man with green eyes panicked again, narrowed his eyes again, and let out a few "ahhh" at a loss.

"Master Ranbu is not scolding you, don't cry, don't cry!"

Kurikawa Hyaku sat back on the steps, curled up and buried his face in his hands to hide his embarrassment.

The boy sat in a row with her, muttering in a sullen tone.

"Miss Ranpo didn't cry when he was thrown out of the car by the client, he didn't cry when he couldn't find the president, he didn't cry when he lost his wallet and couldn't buy some snacks, and he didn't cry when he was so hungry... So, you can't cry either. !"

He lay on his knees, didn't look at Hyaku Kurikawa, just swayed around, and lightly stepped on the puddles on the road with the toes of his shoes.

The splashed water wet his snow-white calf socks, the boy flinched and said in a low voice.

"If it gets dirty, the president will definitely punish Ranpo-sama not to eat snacks for a day!"

Her voice was soft, her movements and tone were full of childishness, and even her angry cheeks were soft and immature.

But Kurikawa Momo immediately noticed Suicide Tendency.

"Nah..." He stretched out his hand as if stroking a cat, and carefully touched the girl's head.

"Send Ranpo-sama back to the detective agency, and the president will reward you!"

Kurikawa Bai wiped his face on the skirt, slowly turned his head to look at him, his voice was slightly weak: "I don't know, where is the detective agency."

"That……"

"No money either."

"what--!"

The boy became even more depressed, with his head downcast, and even his straight black hair seemed to be listless.

Kurikawa Bai looked at the maroon detective suit on his body, and contacted him: "Are you a detective?"

"Yes~"

The young man raised his tone slightly, "Master Ranpo wants to become Japan... no, the world's number one detective!"

Kuri Chuan Bai pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes softened, "It's amazing."

"Isn't it natural!" The other party raised his chin and smiled confidently in an instant.

But suddenly turned his head to stare at her, and complained aggrievedly and pitifully: "But if I starve to death now, I won't be number one in the world."

"Goo~"

There was a growl in his stomach, his voice was soft but subtly magnetic.

Kurikawa Hyaku sighed, and looked around at the shops that were almost closed due to the rain.

Empty and quiet, even cars rarely pass by here.

Standing up, she asked, "So, how did you get here?"

"It was thrown down!"

The young man said with his arms akimbo in dissatisfaction.

"Because I said that the commission can be ended, and the prisoner is his driver, but they got into a fight in the car and said that Lord Ranpo was talking nonsense!"

"How is it possible! How could the famous detective's reasoning go wrong!"

Kurikawa Hyaku looked at the appearance of his fried hair, and felt a little cute while being funny, so he couldn't help reaching out and stroking his head.

"Well, you are not wrong."

Edogawa looked at her in a daze.

"Because Master Ranbu touched your head, are you going to touch it back?" He asked doubtfully.

Kurikawa Hyaku is serious.

"Yes."

She said, "wait for me here for a while, can you?"

Seeing the other party nodding obediently, Kurikawa Hyakucai turned and left.

Watching the girl's figure walk into the rain curtain, her long silver-purple hair was quickly soaked, and fine raindrops hung on her hair like sugar grains.

"...will it be sweet?"

Edogawa Ranpo muttered subconsciously, but soon came back to his senses, and wailed: "Ah! Master Ranpo is so hungry! President, hurry up and take me home!"

There are residential areas nearby, and there are mostly vending machines on the roadside.

So Kurikawa went a long way in the rain to find a convenience store that was open.

After finding someone to borrow money and asking for the other party's email address, she bowed deeply.

"Thank you so much! I'll be back soon!"

The convenience store employee waved his hand and said kindly: "It's okay, it's okay, when a girl encounters this kind of thing, the most important thing is to pay attention to safety, go home early."

After thanking him again and again, Kurikawa Baicai returned the same way.

The boy with black hair and green eyes was still sitting on the steps.

It's just that when no one was around, he calmed down, lying powerlessly on his knees and staring at the little water at his feet, the bottom of his eyes was also clear and surging like water waves.

Kurikawa Bai walked up to him, and tilted the umbrella in his hand to cover a little of the rain falling on the boy.

"Let's go?" She handed the lollipop with the wrapper removed to his mouth.

Edogawa raised his eyes to look at her in disorder, opened his mouth to bite Candy, held her hand that was stretched out towards him, and stood up with strength, complaining vaguely.

"so slow."

Walking together towards the road with heavy traffic, Kurikawa Bai smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I won't come back?"

The other party only gave a soft "hum".

But the hands they held did not let go.

"Do you still remember the approximate location of the detective agency?"

"Um……"

"Know the location, but can't find the way back?"

After sitting in the car, Kurikawa Bai couldn't help laughing.

"It doesn't matter, the sharp and intelligent detective has the attributes of a road idiot, which is quite cute."

"Master Luanbu is not very cute."

"So...handsome?"

"No!"

He said, "It's the cutest and cutest!"

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Sending the lost famous detective home, Kurikawa raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at the door with the words "Armed Detective Agency" hanging in front of him.

"Armed?"

Edogawa yawned in disorder, let go of the hand that was holding him all the way, and opened the door carelessly, "Yes~"

"I'm back!"

He smiled and waved towards the people inside as if the light had descended.

"Mr. Ranpo!" Someone called him immediately.

The young man with yellow hair and braids said in a respectful but somewhat helpless tone.

"I just called the client and found out that the job has been revoked this time. Everyone is worrying about how you can get it back. It's great that you are fine!"

"Humph."

Edogawa raised his chin triumphantly, and the small cloak behind him automatically said without any wind, "Nothing can trouble Lord Ranpo!"

"That's awesome, Mr. Ranpo!"

"As expected of Mr. Ranpo!"

All the employees of the detective agency gathered around, and Edogawa turned around in random steps, looking at the girl who was standing at the door and didn't come in.

"Come on, come on." He beckoned, "I can share with you the famous detective's favorite rough snacks. When the president comes back, I can ask him for a reward."

"For the reward..." Kurikawa Bai smiled, lowering his eyelids to hide the obscure emotions in his gray-blue eyes.

"no need."

"Huh?" Edogawa showed a puzzled expression, stepping on the small leather shoes of his uniform and briskly walked up to her.

"Is it really not necessary?" He asked with narrowed eyes.

"Isn't it necessary to even kiss?"

When the girl looked at him in surprise, Edogawa Ranpo became dissatisfied.

"Obviously staring at me all the way, there is always an illusion that you will kiss me in the next second, which makes Master Ranbu nervous the whole time, but you didn't do anything!!"

There was a hint of anger mixed with his righteousness, completely ignoring the group of commune members behind him who dropped their jaws in shock.

He put his hands on his hips, posing a heroic sacrifice, a strong man going to death.

"Master Ranpo, get ready, kiss me!"

"..."

Amid the horrified shouts and obstructions of the crowd, Kurikawa Hyaku covered his face and laughed.

Help.

What's the matter with this guy, he is obviously honored as "Mr. Ranpo", but he has such a cute appearance.

"The Armed Detective Agency is an organization that gathers people with supernatural powers."

Edogawa Ranpo was not affected by the outside world at all, squinting his eyes and said lazily.

"So, if you have any troubles, you can entrust them here."

Kurikawa Bai had a gentle and helpless expression, and said softly: "But...others probably can't help."

"It doesn't matter." The other party said, "A famous detective is born to solve difficult problems, just ask it!"

She smiled, did not answer, but held the other hand's hand.

Just like Edogawa Ranpo held her hand before.

"Come with me first."

The door of the detective agency was closed, blocking the crying and howling of ghosts and wolves inside, and someone vaguely heard asking.

"Where is Mr. Dazai? Hurry up and let Mr. Dazai come back to persuade Mr. Ranpo!"

"That bastard should have committed suicide by diving into the water again!"

Kurikawa paused his steps.

"What's wrong?" the person next to him asked softly.

She shook her head, "I seem to have heard a familiar name...but the other party should not be here."

I just met him at Mori Ogai's place, how could I work in such a place.

A very different place from the bloody darkness of port mafia.

After Edogawa Ranpo saw her affirmation, he didn't investigate further.

Instead, he was led obediently into the stairwell.

The door of the emergency passage was gently closed, leaving only a gap that could not be completely closed, and the outside light was faintly seeping through.

"Speaking of..."

Kurikawa took a step closer to the other party, touched his lips with his fingertips with a light smile, looked at the other party's awkward appearance, and asked, "How old is Mr. Ranpo?"

Edogawa Ranpo's back leaned against the cold wall.

Feeling the girl's warm body, he slightly opened his emerald green eyes: "24."

"Oh."

"and many more……"

Kurikawa Hyaku almost thought he heard it wrong, and looked at the other party in disbelief, "24?!"

This guy with the face of a 16-year-old boy, whose mental age is no more than 6 years old, is actually older than himself!

"That's right." The other party said weakly.

Hurry up and kiss! !

Didn't you notice that Ranpo-sama is always nervous?If you continue to linger like this, you won’t even feel happy after eating snacks later QAQ

Edogawa thought in dissatisfaction.

He lowered his head slightly, and took the initiative to kiss the girl's lips that were close at hand.

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The author has something to say:

I don't even have the courage to watch it again.