After getting up the next morning, Araki sat at the dining table and thought about life. In front of him was the breakfast that was delivered by a special person. The spoon in his hand poked the food on the plate from time to time. "Really, it's a bit boring. Hmm, what should I do today?"

Araki thought about it and decided to go and say hello to his old friend. After all, he felt a little sorry for Nakahara Chuuya when he came here before. He didn't know why, but he always felt like a scumbag who cheated on his feelings and just walked away.

I've never felt this way before!

Araki happily finished his breakfast and didn't clean up, because someone would come to clean up anyway. He stood in front of the dressing mirror and adjusted his hat, then smiled at himself in black in the mirror. When he turned around and left, the hem of his long black suit jacket rose high and fell down. He went out happily, intending to look for Nakahara Chuuya.

As for getting lost...

The random adults of the Port Mafia will not get lost!

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Nakahara Chuuya admitted that when he saw Edogawa Ranpo's smiling face, he reflexively took a step back.

After all, there are 500 prisoners beaten in the book, I am really going to vomit!!!

But he reacted immediately, lowered his hat and asked the green-eyed detective, "Detective Agency guy, why are you here? And dressed like this?"

They are now in the internal elevator of the Port Mafia. Araki calculated the time and took the elevator to the leader's office, blocking Nakahara Chuuya who was about to report his work.

The detective said with a smile: "Hello, handsome hat man! As expected, the hat men in different worlds are different!"

Nakahara Chuuya was stunned. Different world? !

Nakahara Chuuya carefully looked at Ranpo Edogawa standing in front of him. This Ranpo Edogawa was wearing a black detective uniform, which was exactly the same style as the one worn by Ranpo Edogawa from the Armed Detective Agency that he had seen before, except for the color. His hat was also black, and he was wearing a large black suit jacket. This outfit made him look even younger, like a teenager pretending to be mature. You couldn't tell at all that he was already a young man in his twenties.

Nakahara Chuuya: "You were a member of the Port Mafia in that world? With your abilities, why is that..."

The detective saw what he wanted to ask and interrupted him, saying, "It should be said that he was once, but he left later. Ranpo-sama knows what you want to ask."

The world's best detective met Nakahara Chuuya's ocean-like blue eyes with his emerald green eyes, and put his index finger in front of his lips: "Tsk, my lovely hat-kun, the replacement of gods is not something humans can interfere with, it's fate."

——People should not make irresponsible remarks about gods

Nakahara Chuuya heard the hidden meaning in his words and his pupils shrank: "You mean——!"

The elevator has arrived.

Detective Mei walked out of the elevator door and tilted his head to look at Nakahara Chuuya: "Aren't you coming out, my lovely hat man? You're here, Mr. Mori is waiting for you."

Nakahara Chuuya clenched his fist and took a deep breath, "Ah, I see."

Araki watched Nakahara Chuuya leave for the leader's office, looked up and thought for a while, and decided to go and see how the girl from yesterday was doing.

Ugh, please don't let him down, cheer up Ranpo-sama a little.

Although he thought so, the detective showed a bored look on his face.

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Arasuke moved flexibly in the streets of Yokohama, and he seemed to be very familiar with Yokohama. Perhaps because of the fever, Arasuke felt a wave of throbbing pain in his heart, but it was not strong and was still within the tolerable range, except that his face turned a little pale.

After passing through the last alley, Araki finally reached his destination, a relatively empty, abandoned place. Standing there was the girl with the box cutter in her pocket yesterday. Today, she was wearing a long-sleeved dress, and when she raised her arm, the scars hidden by her sleeves could be seen.

"Oh, you're here." The detective greeted her.

The girl turned around when she heard his voice, with a look of surprise on her face: "You are the person...from yesterday?"

"Yeah." The detective nodded. He looked around and didn't find a place to sit. He pouted unhappily and reached out one hand to the girl, with one hand on his waist: "Okay, leave everything to Ranpo-sama! What's your name?"

The girl bit her lip and said, "My name is Fujiwara Michiko." She looked uneasy, as if she had made a great decision. She bowed to the famous detective and said, "Please! Please, please help me!"

Mr. Detective looked at her in surprise. "I didn't expect you to be so smart. If you were as stupid and inflexible as those policemen who only judged people by their appearance, Mr. Ranbu would have just watched you go to your own death step by step."

Michiko Fujiwara forced a smile and said, "After all, I really have no other choice." So, whether it is true or not, she will try her best.

Fujiwara Michiko took a deep breath and said, "Sir, you said you already know everything and can help me. Please, please,

"How can I get rid of it?"

The famous detective looked at Fujiwara Michiko's shaking hands, smiled and said, "If you can't bear it, don't bear it!"

He withdrew his hands, crossed his arms, and pointed his index fingers at his elbows. "Ranbu-sama will tell you what to do, just follow his instructions!"

"So," Fujiwara Michiko looked at the famous detective with lifeless eyes, "So, will I die with that scumbag? My mother, my mother still doesn't know anything... She is even still looking forward to the future. She, she is still dreaming that we will live happily together."

The detective looked at her in surprise: "Why do you want to die with him? Do you want to?"

The detective showed a look of confusion.

"Oh? But, won't we be caught by the police? Although I can do anything as long as that man dies, the only thing I don't want is for my mother to know the truth." said Fujiwara Michiko.

Her family was a very ordinary family. Her father died of illness early. Her mother worked hard to support her to go to school. She also worked hard, and the family lived a worry-free, safe and happy life.

But everything changed when that man, that man appeared.

Fujiwara Michiko unconsciously revealed hatred in her eyes and her hand unconsciously placed on the scar on her arm.

The detective smiled softly, "Ms. Fujiwara, who do you think is standing in front of you?"

"I am Ranpo Edogawa, the world's number one detective. The crimes I committed are truly 'perfect crimes.'" The famous detective opened his arms with a childish smile on his face, but his words made people feel cold. "The crimes committed by the world's number one detective are never crimes."

Fujiwara Michiko looked at the famous detective in black detective uniform, who looked like a teenager, and said this. She held her breath and asked with a trembling voice: "Then, then, may I ask, how can you be willing to help me?"

"Why?" The detective smiled innocently, speaking in the same amused tone as a child pouring boiling water into an ant nest and watching the ants run away in all directions, "Maybe it's because Ranbu-sama, I'm really a little bored!"

"In order to prevent Ranpo-sama from being bored any longer, you have to work hard!"

Fujiwara Michiko nodded blankly, looking at the famous detective as if she were looking at light, "Please, tell me what to do, Mr. Ranpo."

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When the famous detective left, Fujiwara Michiko's aura was completely different from before. She bent her waist slightly and watched the famous detective leave. Her clasped hands turned white, and she turned around and left.

The famous detective wandered around Yokohama, walking back and forth, and walked in the alleys where there were not many people, muttering to himself: "Really, if you don't come out, Ranpo-sama will have to go back to help Mr. Mori with his work! Ranpo-sama doesn't want to do something that is meaningless and useless!"

There were waves of pain in his heart, and the detective suddenly stopped, scaring a cat hiding in the dark. The detective sat on the ground without caring about his expensive clothes. The hem of his long suit coat fell to the ground, and some of it was wrinkled under the detective's buttocks.

The famous detective shouted, "Master Ranbu doesn't want to leave! Come out quickly!"

A certain calico cat almost thought that his eyesight had blurred due to age, otherwise why would he think that the kid in black in front of him looked so much like a cat to be rubbed? !

"Ranbu-sama knows you are here! Come out quickly! Don't come out again!"

Although this sentence sounds like a casual threat, it comes from the mouth of the "world's number one detective", so it cannot be taken seriously.

A certain calico cat sighed in a human way, unable to understand why he still had to worry about this and that at his old age.

The calico cat jumped down from the wall and walked in front of the detective. Just as it was about to transform back, the detective hugged it in his arms and said, "We got you!"

Natsume-sensei: ???!

The detective proudly held the calico cat in his arms, and because the cat didn't dare to stretch out its claws for fear of really hurting him, he happily began to rub the cat.

Natsume-sensei:!

What, what's going on? It seems quite comfortable...

Slowly, the calico cat that was very serious just now turned into a pool of cat biscuits in the detective's arms, and it was just about to make a "Hulu, Hulu" sound.

At this time, the detective suddenly said, "Ranpo-sama doesn't plan to do anything, and he won't stay here for long. He will leave when the time is up."

He lifted up Natsume the cat who was conquered by his powerful cat rubbing technique, and looked at each other, "Aranpo-sama just wanted to do something interesting, otherwise it would be too boring! But don't worry, Aranpo-sama knows his limits and won't do anything to Yokohama."

Natsume Cat stared at the detective for a moment, and after a while, he suddenly broke free from the detective's hand, nodded to him, and jumped onto the wall and left.

The detective felt a little sorry to see the cat he had caught run away. Although it was Natsume-sensei's special ability, it was still super cute!

Araki recalled the feeling of his hand just now, and when he saw his empty hand now, he curled his lips. He stood up with his hands on the ground, patted the dust off his hands, and walked forward without paying attention to the dust on his body.

What to do next?

Arasuke walked forward for a while, stopped and looked around. There was a dessert shop on his right. Arasuke took out the black card that Moriogai gave him and opened the glass door. He ordered some desserts in a good mood and sat next to the glass floor-to-ceiling window, looking like he was waiting for someone.

Just as the ordered dessert was served, the doorbell rang, and the gentle voice of the waitress followed: "Welcome."

Arasuke propped his head with one hand and looked over lazily. It was Fukuzawa Yukichi and Edogawa Ranpo. Edogawa Ranpo was walking towards Arasuke in front, and Fukuzawa Yukichi was following behind.

Edogawa Ranpo sat down directly opposite Arasuke, and Fukuzawa Yukichi followed suit and sat next to him. Ranpo had already put on his glasses, and his emerald green eyes met Arasuke's. The two identical faces faced each other, one smiling and the other looking serious.

Araki pushed a dessert over, "Would you like to eat it? Ranpo-sama thinks it tastes pretty good!"

Edogawa Ranpo looked at Araki for a while, lowered his head, took a fork and put a piece of strawberry cake into his mouth: "Even if it's a bribe, it's useless! Ranpo-sama won't fall for it."

Fukuzawa Yukichi watched the interaction between the two Ranpo in silence without disturbing the communication between the two cats. He looked at Edogawa Ranpo, who was dressed in black in front of him, and frowned unconsciously when he saw Araki's pale face.

Edogawa Ranpo swallowed the strawberry cake in his mouth, looked into Arashi's eyes and asked, their eyes of the same color staring at each other: "So, what is it that you specifically asked us to do?"

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