Akihabara.

The entrance of the "Illan" ramen shop.

The dark blue curtain was lifted by a fat hand, and the smiling shopkeeper bowed slightly, and said kindly to the customers who paced out of the store:

"Does it taste to your liking? Please take care of the business of the shop in the future!"

"Yamagishi boss, since I ate your ramen, it seems that I have become obsessed with it, and if I don't eat it often, I think my taste buds will shrink! ha......"

"Oops, you've won a prize. Then please shake off your cheeks and eat it. Ha ha...... You're good ......."

Looking at the back of the guest, Yuji Yamagishi straightened up and bowed all the time, moved his hands and feet, and looked back at his own small shop, which was becoming more and more prosperous.

In the final analysis, it was his college classmate and co-founder of this ramen shop, Linda, who was also beyond ordinary business acumen, so that he, a graduate who was beaten back to his hometown in Aomori after graduation, would have the opportunity to return to Tokyo to develop.

If there is no Lin Jun, I really don't know how I should face the future path of life.

If it weren't for him, he might be like thousands of unknown shops in the countryside, quietly running an ancestral ramen shop in an unknown corner, sticking to tradition until the last regular customer leaves.

Yamagishi knew that this was a very likely scenario in the harsh reality, after all, the remote villages in his hometown were far less crowded than in a metropolis like Tokyo, even in the less prosperous Akihabara area around him.

So at least for the moment he is content with his current life and business in the capital. Because he was able to open a shop and prepare for the entrance exam for a master's degree at the same time, he was a privileged place in Tokyo.

"Uncle Yamagishi!"

A childish voice pulled his thoughts back to the door of the shop, and Yuji Yamagishi searched around, but could not find the speaker.

Then a quirky little ghost "whoosh" out from behind the main entrance and grimaced at the shopkeeper.

"Here you are, Uncle Yamagishi, you always make a mistake in judgment!

That little ghost head made Yamagishi funny and angry, it turned out that he was none other than the baby son of Matsushima's predecessor in the company where Lin Daya worked - Masato Matsushima!

That little guy seems to have been quite shy before, I don't know why I've been a lot more cheerful recently, and I heard Lin Jun's other colleague Takahiro Caixia say that he is still working as a primary school detective, so he always likes to play some so-called "reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance" games with himself that is "hide and seek" in his opinion.

"Hey, it's Ah Zheng! When did you come? Your 'anti-detection' methods are getting more and more sophisticated...... Let me ask you, are you here with your father, or are you with Aunt Caixia?"

"Hmph, isn't it okay for a detective to come to a ramen shop and eat a bowl of ramen by himself?...... I think you probably want me to be with Aunt Caixia, right? Do you have any intentions for her?...... In that case, I'd advise you to stammer with me, after all, we're an allied detective duo......"

"Hey, Ah-Zheng, don't talk nonsense!"

A nice voice came from behind the vending machine at the entrance of the store, and in the prestige place, there was a pretty beauty standing - it was Detective Takashiro of the "Detective Alliance" group!

The two adults let the unscrupulous bear child make two big red faces, Yamagishi had already knocked him in his heart to kill the iron pot for an unknown number of times, and Gao Cheng also pretended to clasp his thumb and middle finger to make a gesture for the "big-mouthed elementary school student" to eat a "chestnut chisel".

Masato Matsushima ran into the store with a grin, and didn't forget to turn around and make a big grimace at the two of them.

There's a reason why Ah Zheng is so happy today.

Because he just made a bet with his classmate Takahiro Aoki, and he won the other party cleanly!

Will Uncle Lin's information be fake? The comic book author of "Detective Kenan", Minomasa Aoyama, is a contracted artist of Uncle Lin's studio!

I really don't know where Ah Hong's honey confidence comes from! I heard that he has an uncle who is in a high position in the TV station......

It's a pity that he is not a senior executive of Neon TV!

Masato Matsushima has always reminded himself and his detective team members to keep their mouths shut about these inside information, and never show it, but this time that Ah Hong is too angry.

Besides, it's just a bet on breakfast for a while.

It's clear that Ah Zheng and his fat, skinny, and slug members have made a lot of show in this gamble that will only win and not lose!

The breakfast for three people for a few weeks has been settled, and the heart is really delicious!

Seeing the expressions of Ah Hong and the gang of wind-chasing henchmen crying and handing over the time-consuming breakfast, I couldn't be more relieved!

That's why Ah Zheng chose to beg his father to take him to Akihabara when his father was working overtime on the weekend, saying that he would tell the good news to the allies of the "Detective Alliance" - Aunt Takashiro Ayakata!

Makoto Matsushima had to rush to report the materials, so he troubled Takahiro to bring his son for dinner.

"Ah Zheng, you went too far just now!"

After dinner, Gao Cheng Caixia, who was walking under the street lamp, feigned anger.

"Aunt Caixia, I'm sorry, I just wanted to see if Uncle Yamagishi was interesting to you. ”

Ah Zheng continued to answer while kicking the pebbles on the road.

"Aunt Caixia is so beautiful, judging by my sense of smell as a detective, there must be no shortage of suitors around! I think Uncle Aoyama, the 'father of Kenan', is the most aggressive against you! You won't deny this, right?"

Although these words came from the mouth of a colleague's son, a primary school student, Gao Cheng's mind immediately appeared in Aoyama Gangchang's unpumped look. Although he is not a bad person and his talent should not be underestimated, for some reason, he has always felt like an NPC since his college days.

Before Gao Cheng could respond, Ah Zheng, who was kicking the pebble again and again, lowered his head and said, "But I know you have no feelings for him. This kind of person is a fool, and I'll have to weigh it for a while if I change it. ”

Gao Cheng's breath suddenly relaxed and exhaled.

didn't wait for her to pick up, Ah Zheng, who was buried in kicking the stones, continued to analyze: "That Daisuke Mikami seems to be a very good candidate." He is tall and handsome, and he has a good personality, and he is the 'Clarke' in the fighting game, not to mention how powerful he is!"

Takashiro felt a trace of white mist emerge from the top of her head, like a volcanic crater with geothermal transpiration.

"However, Uncle Mikami seems to be a little shy, especially when he is alone with women...... I'm afraid he's a ...... Ouch!...... Aunt Caixia, why are you hitting me on the head?

"You little ghost, what are you talking nonsense?...... Oops, pull my skirt...... I'm going to give you something to try......"

When the two of them were fighting and fighting, a very dark and abrupt figure suddenly appeared on the road ahead.

Just as the two were puzzled, two bright lights suddenly shot in the direction of the two from behind the figure, shaking their eyes.

"Wow-" "My eyes!"

The two detectives, one big and one small, who were like enemies just now, were instinctively hugging each other at this time.

It's just that while Sister Caixia was protecting Ah Zheng's eyes, she vaguely felt in her mind that the black shadow with her hands crossed and holding her chest in the dazzling white light was a little familiar!

Looks like I've seen it somewhere!

Who the hell is that?![.]