"Mr. Ranpo..." Kunikida Doppo turned his head and saw Edogawa Ranpo approaching.

The squinting detective looked down at the young man who was subdued by the security guards. His overly long hair fell down to cover his brows and eyes. His expression was gloomy and his eyes became silent. "Your medical records have been mistaken. You are not terminally ill."

The young man looked up at him in a daze, his lips trembling, "But, but I clearly saw..."

"It's confusing!" Edogawa Ranpo interrupted him without hesitation, he opened his emerald green eyes, his eyes were calm and sure, "Your medical records are just confusing."

"Besides, you have been in the hospital for so long, don't you know if your physical condition has deteriorated?" Edogawa Ranpo's words made the young man stunned.

The movement that originally wanted to struggle to settle down, he smiled wryly and was about to be escorted back to the ward by the strength of the security guards, waiting for the police to punish him.

"Wait," Edogawa called out to him, "Don't you think you forgot something?"

The boy looked back at him in confusion, and Edogawa Ranpo pointed at Youni, "This kid risked being stabbed to stop you."

Just look at those eyes.

Regardless of whether there are people behind her, she will stand up and stop him from committing crimes and hurting others.

Because she didn't want anyone to be hurt, and she didn't want the teenager to aggravate his crime by hurting others.

The boy whose hands were firmly controlled couldn't bend down. He pursed his lips and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry...and thank you."

Sorry for almost hurting you, and thank you for stopping me from committing a crime.

Youni rolled her eyes happily, and waved her hand to show that she didn't mind.

Watching the boy being pushed away, Edogawa Ranpo suddenly called her, "Yuni."

Facing Doppo Kunikida's puzzled eyes, he took a deep breath, "Is there any chocolate for me this year?"

"Ran, Mr. Ranbu?"

"……Um?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Kunikida Doppo was stunned, but even Pomegranate didn't react.

He glanced at Edogawa Ranpo unexpectedly, he didn't seem to be able to fight.

Doesn't this kid want to poach the corner of Zhongye in the Central Plains?It's really courageous.

Edogawa Ranpo ignored Kunikida Doppo's powerless obstruction, he just looked at her childishly and stubbornly, as if confirming something.

Eyes as blue as the sea looked at him lightly, and Youni nodded with a smile, typed a line on the phone and turned it over for him to read.

[Should the chocolate still be sent to the Armed Detective Agency? 】

Emerald green eyes suddenly lit up, and Edogawa Ranbu nodded firmly, "This time I want a little frog too!"

Even if memories are not restored, reasoning is not deceiving.

He believed in the truth he deduced, just as he believed in Yoni.

Edogawa Ranpo happily patted Kunikida Doppo on the back, "Kunikida, let's go! Let's go back to the detective agency!"

He strode forward, not reminiscing about old times with Yuni, not asking why they had forgotten her.

As long as a detective knows that he has successfully solved the commission again, a commission from the Armed Detective Agency will do.

It's not that you have to recognize each other if you find them. Youni must have her reasons for not coming to them.

They just need to be at the detective agency, open the door and wait for her to come again.

"Mr. Ranpo, have you found the criminal yet?" Kunikida Doppo hastily followed his pace, pushing his glasses.

Edogawa laughed complacently, "Of course, I'm a detective!"

There is no result that he can't deduce, and there is no commission that he can't solve!

……

"Detective?" Lily of the Valley bit the crepe, chewed it in her mouth, and asked vaguely, "Is it the detective who catches the murderer on TV?"

After the task was completed, Lily of the Valley went to the red brick warehouse with Kikyo and bought crepes that many people lined up for.

Yoni frowned, looking in a good mood.

【It's a famous detective who is even more powerful than that. 】

Ling Lan wrinkled her nose and drew out her voice, "Is a famous detective better than a detective?"

She raised her foot and kicked Pomegranate who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, "Did you see that detective reasoning? What does it look like?"

Shiliu glanced back at her lazily, thought for a moment, waved her hand and said, "I didn't see it, if you're really that curious, go to the Armed Detective Agency and see for yourself."

It's useless to ask him, he is not acting with the people of the Armed Detective Agency.

Lily of the Valley kicked him twice again angrily, Pomegranate scratched his back without pain, turned around and lay down in front of her, as if he was too lazy to move if he wanted to kick.

"The detective asked Youni for chocolate, did he recover his memory?" Seeing that she couldn't find anything from Pomegranate, Lily of the Valley turned to look at Youni, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.

She thought that Chuya Nakahara would be the one who regained her memory first. After all, Yoni had the strongest bond with him in this world, and he was the first to find Yoni.

Yoni shook his head with a smile.

"Don't you still don't know?" Lily of the Valley guessed what Youni meant, puffed up her face in distress, "Isn't it too inconvenient to hurt your throat?"

[It should be reasoning. 】

The beautiful characters fell on the white paper, Ling Lan leaned over to look at it, and said in surprise: "Can reasoning do such a thing?"

Doesn't it mean that Yoni's existence has been wiped out?

With no memory, what would he rely on to deduce traces of her existence.

Yuni thought about Suzuran's words, she didn't know how Edogawa Ranpo was aware of her existence.

[If you are a detective, you can do it. 】

However, not only she wants to come back, even her important bond in this world is also trying to find her.

That was enough to move her.

Maybe it's because of character or maybe it's because the women of Giglioneiro are very emotional.

Yoni was always exceptionally easy to please.

It was like opening the window and seeing Nakahara Nakaya waiting downstairs, leaning on the sports car to look upstairs but not making a sound.

When seeing Youni looking at it, Zhong Yuan was also surprised and said: "Are you still asleep?"

He thought he was late today and would not see Youni.

After all, the lights in the upstairs room seemed to have been turned off, so he thought Yoni was asleep too.

Youni raised a bright and lovely smile, turned around, lifted the hem of her skirt, stepped on her slippers and ran outside.

Since the villa was covered with carpets, even running in slippers made no sound, Yuni panted and ran down from the third floor to open the door.

The night wind blew her half-dry hair, and a little bit of moisture fell on her shoulders. Youni opened her mouth silently, and her eyes brightened.

Just as Zhong Yuanzhong also thought she was asleep, she also thought that he would not be able to come tonight.

But even after the time passed, she still fought against the drowsiness, and went to the bathroom to take another shower to refresh herself.

Time passed bit by bit, and the regular but rigid sound of the clock lulled people to sleep.

Youni sat on the bed and brushed her hair absently. She was so sleepy that her eyelids were about to fall off, and she yawned a little.

I looked at my phone and then at the time on the wall. It was almost twelve o'clock, and there was still no message from Zhongyuan Zhongye.

She sighed lowly, and the person who promised to come tonight didn't show up. What happened?

At this moment, a message popped up in the line——

It is a picture sent by Zhongyuan Zhongyuan.

Youni opened it half curious and half puzzled, and sent a picture at this time, what could it be?

The hazy moonlight was half hidden, and a hand wearing a leather glove held up an old red amulet.

Youni froze for a moment, ran to open the latch of the window as if thinking of something, and poked his head out to look.

Just like a premonition in his heart, Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the same moonlight as her.

Filled with joy and excitement, she ran down with full expectations.

Reaching out to hug him contentedly, there was a faint fragrance on the half-dry hair.

"...I thought you were asleep," Zhong Yuanzhong also hugged her helplessly, "Why are you still not asleep at this late hour?"

In Zhongyuan Zhongye's subconscious mind, he remembered that Youni was a good boy who went to bed early.

So even if he forgot everything, he didn't want to disturb her sleep just now, he just wanted to take a look downstairs.

Youni withdrew from Nakahara Chuya's arms, reached out to touch his slightly cool face, and moved his lips lightly.

"What?" Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at her suspiciously, thinking that he didn't hear Youni's words clearly.

She shook her head with a smile, raised her hands to cover his cold ears, and warmed them with the temperature of her palms.

Nakahara also blushed for a moment, and he stroked Yoni's half-dried long hair, "Your hair came out without drying it?"

Looking at her with cobalt blue eyes in disapproval, Nakahara Nakaya opened the car door and pushed her in, "Wait, I'll find you a towel."

The heater in the sports car rushed towards his face, and the body that had just felt a bit of coolness was blown by the warm wind, and Youni sneezed slightly.

The towel fell on her hair, and Zhong Yuanzhong also helped her wipe it carefully, muttering: "Could it be a cold?"

Yoni blinked obediently, letting Nakahara Nakaya mess up her hair.

His finger landed on the bandaged neck, and Zhong Yuan was also silent for a while, "Does it hurt?"

Ever since he saw Youni at night, he hadn't heard her voice, and he vaguely guessed that it was because of what happened in the morning.

His lips pursed, and Zhong Yuanzhong blamed himself, "I shouldn't have left your side."

Yoni tilted his head with the towel on his head to see his expression, his handsome face was full of frustration.

She took Nakahara Chuya's hand to write on it, with a slight itchiness in every stroke.

It's not Chuya's fault, please be happy?

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, "Even if you say it's okay, I will...!"

The voice stopped abruptly, and he stared blankly at Youni.

The smiling girl leaned forward and pecked his lips again, as softly as a dragonfly touches water, but he was moved as soon as she touched it and left.

Youni tightly held Nakahara Chuya's hand and kissed it lightly, his blue eyes blinked with a smile.

Even if she can't speak, she can talk to him with the voice that is closest to Chuya Nakahara.

Whether it is a light kiss on the lips or a light touch on the fingers, it is full of love and anticipation.

Youni was looking forward to meeting him that evening.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed helplessly, took off his gloves and used his fingers to comb her long hair, "Why are you so sensible?"

Neither asked why he left temporarily today, nor why he was late.

The boy's eyes were gentle and pity, he held the back of the girl's head, and gently kissed her on the forehead.

Thousands of stars are not as bright as her eyes.

He kissed his deep blue eyes restrainedly.

Thin pecks fell on the corners of the eyes, on the tip of the nose, and on the soft lips, and lightly bit.

In the end, it fell on the tender neck that was wrapped in bandages with pity.

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