People are in Yokohama, the vest is fully open

"Huh?" Atsushi Nakajima was stunned for a moment, and immediately agreed: "Okay, Mr. Ranpo!"

Edogawa Ranpo is a visionary who can almost perceive the whole picture when he first observes the precursors.But corresponding to his amazing insight and extraordinary mind is his childlike heart and frankness.

Therefore, every time Ranpo in Edogawa uncharacteristically doubles the purchase of snacks and puts them in a safe, everyone except Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka, who have just joined the detective agency, will be aware of it.

——Some troubles that spread to a large area are about to happen.

During this period of time in Yokohama, the strange rumors of disappearance that have spread in a small underground area...Combined with the information that the informant of Mafia at the port passed on to him not long ago...

It seems that he is not thinking too much......

Osamu Dazai's smile faded for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

Glancing at Atsushi Nakajima who was secretly asking the president if he should buy snacks for Edogawa Ranpo, Osamu Dazai asked softly, "Is something going to happen, Ranpo-san?"

Osamu Dazai remembered the group of rats in the dead house that were about to move around in the sewer and then suddenly became silent. He asked uncertainly, "And the rats..."

"It's not a mouse." Edogawa Ranpo denied Osamu Dazai's unspoken speculation.

Ranpo Edogawa's common sense told him that the recent undercurrent in Yokohama had nothing to do with Fyodor Dostoyevsky.

At least he wasn't the culprit.

Fyodor Dostoyevsky is likely to contribute to troubled waters in the future, but for now he should at most sit on the sidelines and watch what happens.

During the recent period of time, there have been some messy ghost stories and phenomena in Yokohama, but no living person can truly verify the authenticity of the ghost stories.

In addition, many things are just spreading in a small area like catching wind and shadows, so they haven't attracted much attention.

Only people like Dazai Osamu and Edogawa Ranpo can detect some clues in the silent increase in the number of missing and unnatural deaths.

It's just...the information they know right now is too little.

And.......This time it feels completely different from before......

Edogawa Ranpo's face wrinkled into a ball: "In short - it's a very troublesome feeling."

"Trouble..." Dazai Osamu pondered, he took a bowl of small cakes from the dessert table beside him, and said in a cheerful tone: "It just so happened that the company made a lot of desserts today, what's the matter? , let me visit my new neighbor downstairs."

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While upstairs celebrating the newcomers joining the club, downstairs in the White Crow Book Club is a completely different quietness.

It was clearly daytime, but the room was extremely dark because the heavy curtains blocked the light.

The tall and low bookcases and fabric sofas faintly showed their outlines in the dim light, and there was a silent and cold feeling in the air.

On the long and narrow dark gray sofa, Mr. Criminal Consultant with black hair and green eyes was nestling on it, lighting a small lamp and reading the book in his hand with relish.

He was wearing clothes that had obviously grown a lot, and his complexion had an unhealthy paleness.