Fukuzawa Yukichi turned his head silently and looked at Edogawa Ranpo, "Ranpo, did you see anything?"

Ranpo Edogawa wiped his mouth with two pieces of paper, and closed his emerald green eyes. "President, the situation of Ranpo Edogawa may be worse than we thought."

Fukuzawa Yukichi was silent for a while, "Come out and talk."

When they were about to leave, the receptionist stopped them and said with a smile, "Guests, you haven't paid yet."

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Edogawa Ranpo: "Damn it! Mr. Detective is going to be mad! That guy didn't even pay!!!"

In the end, it was Fukuzawa Yukichi who both paid the money and comforted the angry Edogawa Ranpo.

Today is also a hard day, Mr. Fukuzawa.

They walked along the road along the coast. Ranpo Edogawa crossed his arms and said, "I noticed from the beginning that Ranpo Edogawa must have some mental problems. When he talked, his waist would bend involuntarily, his face was very pale, and sometimes he would unconsciously want to cover his chest with his hands."

"Can you tell whether it's congenital or acquired?" asked Fukuzawa Yukichi.

Edogawa shook his head randomly, "No, there's still too little information about him. I can only know all this so easily because he has no defense against us at all."

Unprepared?

Fukuzawa Yukichi remembered what Ranbu said and couldn't help but clench his hands a little tighter.

"That Edogawa Ranpo," Edogawa Ranpo stopped and looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi and said, "President, he was brought back from another world by Mori Ogai. You should also know what Mori Ogai will do, right?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded.

Edogawa Ranpo continued, "That Edogawa Ranpo is a real criminal. As the world's number one detective, the crimes he committed were never crimes, but an established fact."

——The crime committed by the world's number one detective is never a crime

At this moment, Fujiwara Michiko truly understood the meaning of this sentence.

At this moment, people were coming and going in front of her, including doctors in white uniforms and policemen who rushed over. The disgusting man who made her hate and fear him ended his sinful and short life not far from her, and her hands were clean, without a drop of blood.

Her mother, with tears in her eyes, said to her, "Michiko, the police officer just told me that the result is almost confirmed. Miyazaki-kun is actually a member of the mafia, and he died from the pursuit of his enemies. Miyazaki-kun is such a gentle person, how could he be a member of the mafia?"

It was obvious that the man was just an ordinary employee, it was obvious that the man had no enemies who could hunt him down, it was obvious that this had nothing to do with the mafia, and it was obvious that all of this was done by her.

But, but, that's how it was, no one discovered that it was her who did it, everyone treated it as the man's death caused by a dispute within the Mafia, and without further ado, they collected the body and let them leave.

Everything is exactly as Mr. Ranpo said.

——The Perfect Crime

"President, he is not what you think."

Edogawa Ranpo said so.

His eyes fell on the sea in the distance, where white birds were flying and looking for food. "That Edogawa Ranpo has completely immersed himself in darkness. To be honest, Ranpo-sama did have that thought when he graduated from the police academy."

Edogawa Ranpo smiled widely at Fukuzawa Yukichi, "But at least I met the president!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at Edogawa Ranpo of the Armed Detective Agency, and the words Ranpo had said seemed to reappear in his ears.

"You're late."

So, if Fukuzawa Yukichi had come earlier, would everything have been different?

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The famous detective happily left the unpaid bill and ran away. Hehe, who told you to steal the dessert of Ranbu-sama! Ranbu-sama is very vindictive!

The famous detective returned to the headquarters of the Port Mafia in a happy mood and met Chuuya Nakahara by chance on the way to the leader's office.

This time it was really not intentional! It was really an accidental encounter!

It seemed that Nakahara Chuuya had already talked with Mori Ogai, and he even said hello when he saw him: "The leader is in his infirmary now, so if you want to see him, just go directly."

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Infirmary?

The detective suddenly had a bad feeling, and he said immediately, "Handsome Hat Man, don't you have a question for me? Let's go to your office!"

"Ah? Aren't you here to see the leader?" Nakahara Nakaya was confused by his sudden words.

Mr. Detective shook his head and said, "No! Ranpo-sama is here to see you!" Don't go to Mr. Mori now! He must be preparing medicine, and Ranpo-sama doesn't want to take medicine!

Nakahara Chuuya thought about it and said, "Okay, then, follow me."

The famous detective followed Nakahara Chuuya and said, "Ranpo-sama wants dessert!"

"Didn't you just come back from eating? You can't eat anymore. Do you still want your teeth?!" Nakahara Chuuya refused without thinking. He had already smelled the fresh scent of dessert on Edogawa Ranpo's body, and there was no doubt that he had just come back from eating.

"Ranpo-sama wants to eat! If you don't give me food, I won't answer your questions!"

The corner of Nakahara Chuuya's mouth twitched: "Are you some naughty little kid?!"

Nakahara Chuuya looked at the famous detective in front of him with a headache, and compromised: "I can buy you dessert, but you can't eat too much, is that okay?"

“Yeah.” Mr. Ming Detective nodded perfunctorily, took Nakahara Chuuya’s hand and began to make requests, “Hat-kun is walking too fast, and Ranpo-sama is tired! We need snacks from the new snack shop in the east!”

At the same time, he pulled Nakahara Chuuya's hand, not caring how awkward the height difference between them made this move, "Ranpo-sama is tired, Hat-kun, just take me like this!"

Nakahara Chuuya took a deep breath and suppressed his fist, "You guys think I'm your babysitter, you bastard!" He said so, and his hands were honest as he used gravity to float the famous detective in the air and took him away.

The detective was moving around in the air with curiosity, and Nakahara Chuuya walked into his office with the Ranbu-brand balloon amid the strange gazes of everyone.

When they entered the office, Nakahara Chuuya placed the detective on the sofa and sat next to him. As if he had beaten five hundred criminals in a book again, he said tiredly, "Is it okay now?"

The famous detective nodded and said with a smile: "Ranpo-sama already knew what the handsome hat-kun wanted to ask!"

Nakahara Chuuya pursed his lips, "So... is he really completely gone?"

The famous detective shook his head: "As long as Aomori is still here, he will not disappear completely."

"Then he really is...!"

Mr. Detective laughed. "Don't you know it best? It's a generational change, but he chose to disappear completely. Even if Aomori is still here, it's almost impossible for him to wake up again."

"It's really tragic that he disappeared completely without anyone knowing what happened or who he was."

Nakahara Chuuya frowned and looked at the detective, "Did you do nothing at that time?"

"No," said the detective, "I was greeting Yokohama with Doshi at that time, and Dazai didn't give me a chance to get close to him afterwards." As he said this, he pouted, looking very unhappy.

"Dos?"

"That Russian guy, his full name is Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoyevsky. How come you don't even know the name of your enemy?"

"You are with him?! Aren't you a member of the port mafia?! Wait, the greeting you mentioned is not what I thought it was?!" Nakahara Chuuya slapped the table, stood up and asked the detective.

The famous detective laughed innocently, like a child who had been caught playing a prank, "Didn't Mr. Mori tell you that I later switched to Tianren Wuxiu! You're right, I took Doshi with me to bomb Yokohama!"

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