The yokan at the wagashi shop that the famous detective remembered fondly was indeed delicious, especially the chestnut yokan. However, Kitahara and Kaede still preferred the raw Yatsuhashi mochi inside. Sigma went to the nearby wagashi shop and bought a cup.

Sakura parfait made with matcha and sakura.

Fyodor and Gogol were huddled together - it should be noted that Gogol squeezed in unilaterally - sharing a plate of gold-leaf thick fish.

Gogol is very interested in gold foil: the interest here refers to the fact that he kept trying to put gold foil on Fyodor's buttons, and finally succeeded in annoying a certain Russian hamster so much that he pinched his face with his hand.

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"Wow, Fei Jia, please let me go quickly!"

Gogol was pinched so much that his words were a little unclear, and he fluttered vigorously, trying to struggle away without using his powers.

The white fox, which had hidden its figure, licked its paws and stared at the fish. The crimson divine marks on its body flashed away, and it quickly rushed over from Sigma's shoulder.

Then it came up empty.

Gogol quickly used his powers to change the position of the thick fish, and then, with his face slightly deformed, he showed it a bright smile that looked arrogant to the fox.

arctic fox:"……"

It put away its claws, wrapped its snow-white tail around its limbs, and just looked at Sigma who was being grabbed by his accomplices with empty eyes.

It’s not angry. It’s not angry. The guy in front of him is much worse than him.

“The Yatsuhashi cakes here have a very Kyoto-like taste.”

Edogawa Ranpo happily ate yokan, and ordered another cherry blossom-flavored daifuku. After eating until he was satisfied, he said to Kitahara Kaede, who was tasting raw Yatsuhashi mochi next to him.

As for the one-sided fight between Gogol and Fyodor? He has long been used to it.

Basically every time Fyodor goes to Butei to arrest someone, it will be staged, and sometimes it is even more lively.

"When you say that, I'm starting to look forward to Shogoin's raw Yatsuhashi. I heard it tastes refreshing and cool, and it's also very sweet?"

Beihara and Feng rolled their eyes, turned their heads and glanced at Sigma, who also raised his head curiously. They also didn't pay much attention to the commotion of the two Russians next to them.

“I like their matcha-flavored raw Yatsuhashi the most.”

Edogawa Ranpo was obviously very interested in this topic, and showed off with pride in his voice: "The president will buy it for me every time he takes me to Kyoto for a mission!"

Sigma's eyes met those of Kitahara and Kaede for a second, and then he quickly moved away as if he was a little uncomfortable. But he still curled his lips in his heart, secretly wanting to win.

Thought:

He is not envious. Kitahara and Kaede will buy him a variety of desserts wherever they go. Even though there are many that he doesn't like - but they all like this sense of anticipation of trying new flavors.

And Kitahara and Kaede carry candies with them.

Kitahara and Kaede blinked their orange-gold eyes gently, looking at Sigma who seemed a little shy. They didn't realize that the other party was secretly comparing their parents. They just smiled and caught the girl who jumped into his arms.

fox.

Edogawa Ranpo noticed the other party's movements, and after a brief thought, he seemed to know something. With a thoughtful expression on his face, he ate the remaining chestnut yokan in one bite.

"I'm leaving first."

The detective pressed his beret, turned it in a circle, and said with a cheerful smile: "Someone from the detective agency should have come to see me. Sure enough, they can't do it without me!"

"Thank you." Kitahara and Feng politely thanked the detective in front of them, only to receive a cool wave from the other party.

"Come to the detective agency when you have time! Also, if you know a monster like Nekomata, you can bring him to the detective agency!"

Is this looking for a replacement for someone with a cat-hating physique?

Beihara and Feng nodded in amusement, and then suddenly thought of their friend who was disliked by the pigeon, and couldn't help but cast their eyes on the fox.

The fox subconsciously shrank its tail at the sight.

"What's wrong?" It looked at the human with three boats in front of it very alertly, "Is something wrong?"

"Senior Inari God." The traveler showed a gentle smile, "Do you know anything that looks like a pigeon, or is a monster incarnation of a pigeon?"

The fox was silent for a few seconds. He quickly ran through the words "Guhuotiao", "Katsutengu", "Izhenjinten", "Zhen" and "Yatakaku" in his mind, and then found that none of them looked alike.

The first two or three don't look like birds, the neck is a bit long, but there is nothing wrong with the last one except for an extra leg.

So it thought about it for a while, and then hesitantly said: "How about I help you bleach the Yata crow? Apart from an extra leg, there shouldn't be any big difference. And it's not that difficult to find it.

, it is possible to see it when a person has just died. It is responsible for transcending the souls of the deceased and guiding the souls of the deceased."

"...Forget it."

Kitahara and Kaede were silent for a while, but still rejected the other's suggestion with regretful voices. After all, it felt unethical to take such an important position to Russia.

And crows and doves look nothing alike!

At this time, the fight between Gogol and Fyodor also came to fruition: Gogol took advantage of the fact that Fyodor was weak and stayed up late, managed to break free, and triumphantly grabbed the opponent.

hat.

"Dang Dang Dang, look at the magician's hat trick!"

"It always feels like we eat all the way through our trip, Kitahara." Sigma carefully scooped up a spoonful of the parfait that ended up hanging on the wall of the cup. He looked at the cherry blossoms picked up by the spoon, turned his head and said to the adults next to him.

He deliberately ignored the noise coming from over there.

"Isn't this good? Food culture is also culture."

Beihara and Feng smiled and rubbed each other's hair. They raised their eyes and glanced at Fyodor, who was grabbing Gogol's cloak with a smile. They turned their heads and coughed lightly, then they covered up the almost hidden corners of their mouths.

I can't help but smile.

What happened next was very simple. After the four of them and a fox finally paid and left the confectionery shop, they turned two corners and found a certain cadre who crawled out of the ditch and was sent by the Port Mafia.

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At that time, he was happily teasing a chained dog in the alley with a bunch of fruit skewers wrapped in rock sugar. He had an armpit stick that didn't come from somewhere on his body. At first glance, he gave people the impression of "This time I fell."

The sense of déjà vu that you must have come prepared when you get to the ditch.

Kitahara and Kaede's eyes stayed on the bandage covering the other's right eye for a short time, and then quickly moved away, wanting to say hello to each other.

But Fyodor was one step ahead of him.

"Long time no see - Dazai-kun."

Fyodor raised his burgundy eyes, glanced at the dog that the other party was "bullying", and said with a smile in a very familiar manner.

I just don’t know why, but this greeting seems a bit ironic when pronounced.

Gogol let out a small exclamation, then poked Kitahara and Kaede, and said cheerfully in a tone of watching the fun:

"Kitahara, I bet the two of them will start to get mad at each other within a minute. This is my experience in Yokohama over the years!"

Sigma looked left and right, and finally hugged the fox in his arms who was looking curiously, and stood behind Kitahara and Kaede.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Fyodor?"

Osamu Dazai turned his head, and the happy expression on his face disappeared in an instant, and his voice became colder. It seemed that he was too lazy to give face to the person opposite: "The cherry blossoms on the street are blooming so well, why are there rats running out to destroy them?"

So interesting."

He ate the fruit skewers he was holding, and waved the remaining wooden sticks in front of the dog provocatively, making the dog so angry that it howled in the yard, but there was nothing he could do to stop it.

rushed out and bit him.

"Hehehehe, what a pity. Dazai-kun still has to go to Leibo Street with the mice today. It's really hard for you. Did you fall into the ditch to avoid the dog that bit you?"

"Hahahaha, no, no, no, I just think it would be good to give the rats a little more trouble. And if a dog bites a disabled person like me, I can feel more confident when I file a complaint."

Beihara and Feng glanced at Gogol: Do you call this a strange atmosphere? The atmosphere between them looks like it will explode in the next second.

Gogol responded with an innocent expression.

There was no fighting, no swear words, and no real quarrel. Couldn't this just be called "yin and yang weirdness"?

Sigma poked his head out from behind Beitahara and Kaede, looking at them expectantly: For some reason, he was looking forward to a real fight between these two people. No matter who lost or won, it would feel good.

But it is obviously difficult for smart people, especially smart people who are not very good at fighting, to start a fight. So the two of them really just stood there and were angry for a while, and then they both closed their mouths.

After all, Fyodor also knew very well that Osamu Dazai was here to protect Kitahara and Kaede. The area of ​​Leibo Street is very complicated. If something unexpected happens, Osamu Dazai, who has counter-power

It would indeed be more convenient.

Even if there are "sheep" in charge of Leibo Street, it does not mean that Leibo Street has truly become a place without danger.

"You probably know, I am a cadre sent by the Port Mafia. Dazai Osamu, just call me Dazai. Nice to meet you, Mr. Kitahara Kaede."

Dazai Osamu suppressed the disgusted expression on his face when facing a certain Russian mouse, and smiled and extended his hand to Kitahara and Kaede - as a cadre, he also has to frequently participate in various banquets as a representative, so he must know the etiquette and so on.

Make good use of it.

Kitahara and Kaede didn't look at each other's bandaged wrist that was exposed when he raised his hand, but just held his hand.

The traces of the gun cocoon are very light, but they are also normal. It can be seen from the plot of the Black Age that Osamu Dazai does not know how to carry a gun himself, and basically uses it as a temporary weapon for his subordinates.

"Nice to meet you." The traveler rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Dazai."

Dazai Osamu glanced at the traveler in front of him, smiled and let go of his hand. At the same time, he couldn't help complaining in his heart: Just from the calluses and various marks on his hands, it can be seen that the other person can draw and write.

Horse riding, maybe even knitting scarves or something.

How many off-the-beaten-path skill points are there, and how much leisure is there?
To be continued...