The next morning, because of the thrilling experience last night, I managed to sleep until about three o'clock in the morning before getting up.
By the time I arrived at the door of the detective agency, I felt like I was already freezing cold.
"Good morning everyone..." I opened the door carefully and said.
However, to my surprise, I was not subjected to Kunikida's "Spit Star Storm" and "You're late again" mental attacks.
As soon as Atsushi Nakajima saw me, he immediately put his index finger to his lips and made a quiet gesture.
Seeing this, I glanced at Kunikida secretly.
I was surprised to find that Kunikida, who was usually a workaholic, was holding his head in his hands and staring at the table with a painful look on his face.
"Atsushi," I stood up on tiptoes and quietly ran to Atsushi Nakajima, "What's wrong with Mr. Kunikida?"
"His handbook is broken. But... it seems that the handbook has been broken for a long time. I probably just discovered it today." Atsushi Nakajima whispered in my ear.
"How did Mr. Kunikida find out that his account was broken?" I asked, feeling a little strange.
Kunikida always keeps his accounts close at hand. Even if he leaves his hand, he will keep it in a safe place. How come it was broken and not discovered for so long now?
"Si Ye-kun," Dazai Osamu looked at me and said, "Did the mafia say anything to you yesterday?"
I was stunned for a moment and thought, but before I could say anything, Dazai Osamu asked first. Atsushi Nakajima must have told him, I thought.
"Well, they said we robbed the mafia's goods and crippled Nakahara Chuuya... Mr. Dazai, who is Nakahara Chuuya?"
I replied, then thought about it again. They never mentioned any Mafia names to me, I added quickly.
"He is a current cadre of the mafia, a dwarf who is 1.6 meters tall," Osamu Dazai said, his tone full of contempt and disdain, "Ahaha, but Si Ye-kun is still much taller than him!"
Seeing my expression gradually hardening, Dazai Osamu quickly added.
But Mr. Dazai, I’m 1.65 meters tall. When you say “much taller”, don’t you think it’s false?
But it's okay, I'm not an adult yet. Unlike Nakahara Chuuya, who is already in his twenties...
"But this matter is really strange," Osamu Dazai said to himself. "It obviously has nothing to do with the detective agency, but the mafia came to find him."
"Regarding this, the mafia said that it was seen by their surveillance, but I don't know if it is true. However, regarding Nakahara Chuuya's incident, they picked up a piece of paper at the scene. I have seen it Yes, that piece of paper, including the handwriting on the paper, is indeed Mr. Kunikida’s..."
As I spoke, I looked at Kunikida out of the corner of my eye.
After hearing this, Kunikida's eyes just flashed with a faint light, and he didn't have any big reaction.
"That day, I was chasing a bomb maniac," Kunikida said quietly after a while. "I finally caught him, but my powers didn't work. I put the account away and prepared it for two days. I checked it and the result was unexpected..."
Didn't Doppo Yinke work? I couldn't help but associate this matter with Xiuxue's failure.
And the barrier yesterday was probably the same barrier as the day the restaurant exploded.
These things are definitely not the work of people from the Port Mafia and the Armed Detective Agency.
So who it is, I can't figure out.
"President."
Just when I was hesitating, I heard Atsushi Nakajima shout respectfully.
I turned around and found a middle-aged man with white hair and a kimono standing at the gate with a serious expression, walking slowly towards us.
Seeing this, the whole society, including me, stood up and watched the arrival of Fukuzawa Yukichi.
"I am the president of the Armed Detective Agency - Fukuzawa Yukichi." Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at me and said. His eyes were as calm as a lake, but they were full of life.
"I heard about your story. I have found someone to repair the damaged items. In addition, I have also communicated with the mafia leader Ogai Mori. Don't have any more disputes with the mafia without my instructions. "
"Understood." Dazai Osamu and Kunikida replied at the same time.
I pursed my lips, just about to say something. Suddenly a thin and weak "meow" sounded from the soles of my feet.
I looked down and saw a white and yellow kitten.
"Ah, it's Mina!" Atsushi Nakajima said fondly.
"Xiaomi..." I repeated.
I saw Xiaomi scratching my calf and meowing. It looks like an ordinary cat.
However, for me, who has watched Bunno anime. I know that this is no ordinary cat.
To be more precise, he is not a cat, but the mysterious man Natsume Soseki who single-handedly founded the Special Agents Division, the Port Mafia, and the Armed Detective Agency.
And his power "I am a cat" is not as powerful and illusory as the legend says, it just turns into a kitten.
I laughed evilly in my belly, gently picked up Xiaomi, and let him lie comfortably in my arms.
"Meow meow meow..." Xiaomi called without knowing the meaning, while scratching the pocket watch in my hand with her paws.
Sure enough, he was checking my powers. I thought, a hint of darkness flashed in my eyes.
But then, I turned Xiaomi over from my arms. Seemingly for revenge, I rubbed Xiaomi's belly wantonly and messed up his hair.
Seeing this, I clearly saw a slight twitch in the expressions of Fukuzawa Yukichi and Dazai Osamu.
I laughed, partly from the pleasure of petting the cat, but also from some amusement at their reaction.
After all, only Fukuzawa Yukichi and Dazai Osamu know about the entire detective agency now, and even if they know, they can't say anything.
With this thought in mind, the more I smile, the happier I am.
"Hahaha..." I laughed out loud.
"Meow!" Finally, Xiaomi couldn't stand it anymore and ran away with a yell.
And I, with a smile I couldn’t take back in the future, watched Xiaomi slip back into Fukuzawa Yukichi’s arms.
"Ha," Fukuzawa Yukichi lowered his head and smiled lightly, "Does Si Ye like cats too?"
"Yeah!" I smiled, showing a row of teeth.
This is probably the happiest time I’ve been in the world of Wenye.
"Si Ye, things haven't been peaceful lately. As a newcomer, you need to train more." Fukuzawa Yukichi said calmly, then looked at me deeply and left with steady steps.
"The president looks very happy." Dazai Osamu said with a smile, half lying on the stool.
"Really?" I replied absentmindedly, looking at Fukuzawa Yukichi's leaving figure.
Although the detective agency and the mafia have agreed to a truce, if we go by my speculation just now that there is a third party.
Will Fukuzawa Yukichi's move really win temporary peace?
