Edogawa Ranbu: ......

Osamu Dazai:......

They looked at each other, and they looked away.

Ranbu seems to understand something, but he doesn't seem to understand. He had a vague idea that there was something wrong with people coming out of the bedroom—but he also liked to go to the president's bedroom and ask for some bedtime stories.

Although he was an adult, he had no idea what he could do in the bedroom.

And Xigong Yueyu was smiling strongly.

Calculate, how many people are in this family, one in the bedroom, one at the door, and one in the wardrobe, even if his family's gold house and silver mountains can indeed afford to raise and hide, but these are not "Gillian".

"I'm sorry, Dazai-kun, I made a noise for you." Nishinomiya Yueyu first appeased Osamu Dazai, and then pulled Edogawa to walk around, "If you have magic props, it's not that you don't have them, but I don't know which one you want?" ”

Without waiting for anyone to react, he pulled the other party straight into the studio.

Studio.

It's Nishinomiya Tsurukage's.

After all, you still need to prepare a lot of props to do magic. And after some magic tricks are innovated and improved, Xigong Heying has also developed new props, and each of these exquisite designs is to be blushed by the industry.

Scattered utensils are piled up on the desk, different from the imaginary mystery, a lot of unfinished props are stacked at random, with complex and chaotic design drawings on the side, several common tools hanging on the wall, and more casually thrown on the table.

Xigong Yueyu picked up a black box: "This has a dark grid, it has been improved according to the traditional magic box, you can press here to ...... This is a prop knife with a spring telescopic that is used to ......"

After the veil of mystery is lifted, there is always such a common principle.

Ranbu listened, but was not very interested.

He grabbed a few small props and watched Osamu Dazai appear at the door of the workshop.

"Magic props?" He was a little confused, and his sleepiness was not over, but there was a sense of inquiry hidden under his lazy squinted eyes, "I want to see it too." ”

Xigong Yueyu continued to deal with it indifferently.

Calm.

Calm.

Gin should be able to sit in the closet for ten minutes, right?

Osamu Dazai leaned over, he looked down at the pile of items on the table, and suddenly picked up a hemp rope: "This rope is so good, it must be good to hang yourself." ”

- Nishinomiya Yueyu couldn't help but knock on his skull.

"Dazai-kun, wake up, you can't be like this in real life."

He coaxed the two cats one by one, stuffed a bunch of things into their hands, and his expressions and movements really couldn't find anything wrong, but there was something wrong everywhere. It wasn't until Osamu Dazai and Edogawa walked out of the door and disappeared from the sight of Nishinomiya Yueyu, and the two were bathed in the daylight before they looked at each other again.

"He's hiding someone in the closet." Edogawa pondered, "Why don't you let me say it." ”

"Ranbu-kun, there are some things that can't be said." Osamu Dazai had a look of understanding on his face, "Since he hides people, he definitely doesn't want us to know." You're going to be hated if you say it. ”

"Very tall, trench coat." Edogawa said in a hurry.

"Long hair, adult male." Osamu Dazai added.

The two sang and harmonized, almost writing the image of gin.

And then.

Ranbu: "I don't understand, why don't you let us know." ”

Dazai: "Maybe that's what he likes." Maybe he's in a relationship but doesn't want his brother to know. The image he simply deduced in his mind was already very close to Gin, but unlike the glowing white bird that flew freely in Xigong Heying, he intuitively felt that the one in Xigong Yueyu's house was a silent and huge black crow, full of an aura that was not easy to mess with.

He came to his senses again.

In fact, Xigong Yueyu doesn't necessarily like his brother and thinks about his brother, he may just like this kind of age, a little mature, and a big one can only hold people. And as soon as you like it, you like a nest, maybe the result of studying in the United States is very open.

"As you know, he doesn't have an ordinary relationship with his brother."

- Ranbu thinks it's right, Xigong Yueyu and Xigong Tsuruying don't look like brothers.

- Osamu Dazai also thinks right, they look very ...... Not like brotherhood.

The two were satisfied with their reasoning and went their separate ways.

Only Xigong Yueyu was left trembling with trembling hands and opened the door of the cloakroom at home.

He didn't want to see Gin's expression, and he always felt that the coldness he had pretended to be in front of the other party for many years had completely collapsed.

The world is spinning.

There were a lot of clothes in the closet, and he hired a part-time worker to tidy up the housework, and hung all the expensive, everyday clothes according to color, and folded the rest neatly. The gin was stuffed indiscriminately, and naturally the clothes were pressed out of a pit.

Now he was crushed into this pit, and the layers of clothes were pushed aside on either side. The whole person was blocked by gin, and he couldn't stand steadily when his center of gravity was back, so he could only lean his back half-leaning on the cabinet and grab the cuff of gin with one hand.

Gin pressed his shoulder, and the back of his head slammed against the hanger, hurting for a moment. But Xigong Yueyu's expression didn't change, she just raised her eyebrows, and her light blue eyes also refracted in the shadows of the cabinet: "Gin, angry?" ”

The tip of the nose lingers with a faint aromatic smell of the wardrobe, lemon and sea salt, and ...... Maybe it's the slight smell of smoke on gin. The pungent flavor completely breaks up the light softness.

Gin also had no expression on his face, not even fierce, just glanced down coldly: "You were teaching me to do things just now?" ”

"Or else?" Xigong Yueyu held this position for a while and felt a little back pain, he lazily pushed a handful of gin, and didn't use much strength. The smell of smoke made his nose itch and uncomfortable, "If you really want to resist, I can't pull you with this little strength." After all, I still don't dare to disobey the meaning of that person. ”

Truly.

The slender wrist didn't look strong, and the skin was thin enough to see the cyan veins.

Gin has killed many people, strong and weak, beautiful and ugly, and will eventually become a lifeless mass of rotten meat. Kill until no one dares to ride on his head.

But he still couldn't break that fragile wrist.

"Remember, he's going to save your life." Gin slapped that claw away, "Otherwise you'd have died a long time ago." ”

Nishinomiya Yueyu lost support, her center of gravity was unstable, and she suddenly slipped into her disrupted clothes. He was not very angry, and he was very interested in straightening his upper body clothes in such an environment.

"Don't let me find out that you have two hearts for the organization."

"Yes, yes—"

He was perfunctory.

Nishinomiya closed the door of the closet. He didn't mean to entertain Gin, he just stood at the door, and said succinctly: "The one who asked me to come to Yokohama naturally has his ideas. As for what I'm going to do, you're not qualified to ask. ”

Gin didn't look at him right anyway.

It's also strange to say, it's clear that the boss is basically the same person as him, plus Xigong Heying and some people in the organization, they have known each other for a long time, and most of the other members of the organization can still accept his existence. But Gin just didn't like him very much.

It's as if he's just relying on his face.

He makes a lot of money for the organization every year.

The organization is now his hometown.

"So what are you doing in Yokohama?"

Gin finally made a little move. He was actually also observing the layout of Xigong Yueyu's house, his eyes moved back from the small props in the studio, and his expression was the kind of "What qualifications do you have to ask me", but his body replied honestly: "Supervise you and Shirley." ”

"Okay."

He knew that the stupid people in the scientific research department were full of bad thoughts, and he knew all day long that he coveted the smart brains they didn't have.

"You're not going to supervise me 24 hours a day, are you?"

Gin glanced at him again, and the meaning was too obvious - do you think I want to?

Xigong Yueyu sighed slightly and accepted the reality: "There is still one bedroom left here, on the far left of the corridor on the second floor, of course, how can our great Mr. Gin look down on such a shabby place in my house?" ”

The super fierce long-haired cat went directly to the second floor to enclose the territory.

……

In order to make Gin's existence more open, Nishinomiya Yueyu had to put on a simple makeup for this reluctant guy. He will also use some camouflage techniques of the Black Feather Thief, disguise and disguise, and come as soon as he says it.

So a toss.

Gin's long white hair is tied into a high ponytail, and it is the same stinky face, but the facial features are very different from the original. Xigong Yueyu forced him to wear a black hooded sweatshirt again, and a little rivet sequins were sewn on his arms, looking trendy and punk. The pants are a versatile pair of black sweatpants.

Gin:......

He looked like he was going to kill with a knife.

Xigong Yueyu was not afraid of him, so she took him to the airport to pick up Shirley the next day.

With Gin's stinky face to open the way, neither of them suffered any crowding. There were about thirty minutes left for the plane to land, and Xigong Yueyu couldn't bear the boredom and decided to line up to buy herself a cup of milk tea. He casually asked if he wanted to drink gin, and of course he didn't.

However, just as he was buying milk tea, he saw Osamu Dazai and Nakahara Naka also appear at the airport, and the two teenagers were sitting in the lounge waiting, each far away.

"Dazai-kun!" Anyway, in Gin's field of vision, Nishinomiya Yueyu ran over with confidence and boldness, and put the green Shiba-shiba matcha on top of Osamu Dazai's head.

Osamu Dazai whined and turned his head against the milk tea cup.

After getting acquainted with Nishinomiya Yueyu, I found out that this person was actually a sticky and enthusiastic guy, and Osamu Dazai didn't care about this little prank, and happily accepted the milk tea feeding.

"It's a pity that I only bought one cup, and I knew that I would buy three cups for you and Zhongye." He leaned forward slightly with his arms on the back of the bench, his ponytail dangling from his shoulders.

Nakahara was also busy saying that he didn't need milk tea very much.

"You're coming to pick people up at the airport too?"

"Yes, I have a friend who studied in the United States and is coming back." Xigong Yueyu nodded, his chin was a little, and he pointed in the direction of Gin, "Oh, come with him." ”

In the eyes of Zhongyuan Zhongye, it was a strange and cold young man.

Gin also happened to be a little bit of a sight.

Their eyes collided.

Belch.

Zhongyuan Zhong also thought that this was Xigong Yueyu's friend, and forced himself to look away first. He had a gut feeling that this man was extremely dangerous.

And Osamu Dazai was thoughtful.

The person hidden in the cabinet at that time should be ......