Chapter 1009 Yokohama - The Devil of Freedom
The phone was hung up. Aiko Gojo didn't care what happened on the other end of the phone. She only knew that she was an innocent businessman passing by and had no intention of provoking a dispute.
But she did dig in her pockets and found a package of “playing card sugar cookies,” which were white chocolate chip cookies shaped like playing cards with numbers patterned in sugar.
This candy is very fragile and the pattern is easily damaged, and I couldn’t find suitable packaging, so after making some samples, there was no further work.
If Mr. Clown appears in front of me later, I will give this to him and ask him to fill out the tasting report form.
Aiko Gojo started to walk back, but she didn't see Dazai Osamu or Mr. Joker until she returned to the Armed Detective Agency.
But Edogawa Ranpo is the only one left in the detective agency.
"Did you encounter something funny?" Edogawa Ranpo said happily, "The Rat of the Dead House has been paying close attention to you, but he just can't find where you are~"
It is impossible for ordinary people to really go around the world looking for Gojo Aiko and others. People like Tiao Ye Caiju are military police and have great investigative capabilities, but they can only investigate whether Gojo Aiko and others have criminal records.
Because there is no need to go to such lengths to investigate a child who is a little suspicious but does not have any substantial evidence!
Although the other party is a person with super powers, there are many people with super powers in this world who live ordinary lives.
Therefore, the only criminal organizations that would actually go and look for Gojo Aiko are those with ulterior motives.
"Rat of the Dead House..." Gojo Aiko looked strange for a moment, "Dostoyevsky? Well, the psychics here are still as cultured as ever."
These people with superpowers are basically well-known literary writers at home and abroad, and the names of their superpowers are basically from their literary works.
"Do you want to stay here any longer?" Edogawa Ranpo reminded Gojo Aiko that it was almost time for her to leave.
"I haven't met big brother Mackerel yet." Aiko Gojo was sitting in Dazai Osamu's office eating the slug gummy candy she had just given him.
"Clang clang—Mr. Clown comes on stage—" The window next to him suddenly opened, and Gogol stood on the windowsill with one hand on his waist and the other holding Dazai Osamu.
Aiko Gojo looked at Dazai Osamu, who seemed to be wrapped in a bed sheet like a caterpillar, and suddenly she had an idea, "Q version of a quilt caterpillar doll!"
She quickly pulled out a piece of white paper and started sketching, and soon finished drawing "The cute Dazai Osamu wrapped in a quilt as a caterpillar."
"Well, let's use this as a pillow!" Aiko Gojo nodded with satisfaction.
Gogol: ???
Dazai Osamu:......
Edogawa Ranpo: Crunch Crunch (eating potato chips)
"Wait! Lord Ranpo absolutely does not want to be made into a doll like this!" Edogawa Ranpo looked at Gojo Aiko warily. This doll looked so stupid, he didn't want it!
Gojo Aiko stole a glance at Edogawa Ranpo and said, "Then I'll change it to a Mr. Ranpo coming out of a potato chip bag!"
Dazai Osamu: "I suggest designing a cushion with a black dwarf coming out of a wine bottle!"
"Okay." Gojo Aiko put away the design and said, "Since you want it so badly, I will definitely make one for you!"
Dazai Osamu immediately struggled hard: "Wait! I don't want this disgusting thing!"
Gogol looked at this and then that, he felt as if he was being ignored!
Aiko Gojo showed the slug candy on the table to Dazai Osamu: "Look, my latest invention! Slug candy!"
Dazai Osamu took a deep breath, he felt like he was really suffocating by Gojo Aiko's creativity!
Gojo Aiko stuffed the pack of playing card biscuits back into Gogol's pocket: "Okay, I've seen the person, I'm going back."
"Wait!" Gogol just wanted to take out the poker-like thing to see what was going on, but he didn't expect to hear Gojo Aiko say that she was going to run away!
"My best friend invites you to afternoon tea! A super luxurious afternoon tea! An afternoon tea with lots of cakes!" Gogol held Dazai Osamu and gestured exaggeratedly, "How about it, little witch-san~ Do you want to..."
Before he could finish his words, Gojo Aiko disappeared from the spot in a flash.
Dazai Osamu: “She went back~”
Gogol: “No——”
"Alright, alright, stop making trouble." Dazai Osamu calmly stretched out a hand to try to rescue himself, "What on earth do you like about this little girl? And you're so disgusting as to stalk a young girl..."
Gogol touched his chin and said, "What a free little witch..."
She just left like that! You know, Dazai Osamu is still in his hands! She just left right in front of me! She didn't even listen to me finish my words!
"You'd better not have any ideas about hitting on her." Dazai Osamu patted the wrinkles on his clothes, "If you get beaten to death, Fyodor won't collect your body~"
"Oh my, this is so scary~" Gogol pretended to be scared and took out the things that Gojo Aiko had stuffed into his pocket.
"What is this?" Gogol didn't recognize what it was at first glance.
Although it looks like a deck of playing cards, it clearly only contains a few cards.
And there seem to be some crumbs on the edges...Are playing cards so brittle?
Dazai Osamu looked at it with disdain. Gojo Aiko actually gave this to him. The idea of this thing was very good, but the cost and process of making it were very complicated, and he could not find a suitable packaging solution.
In short, what’s the difference between something that can’t be sold and garbage?
Isn't this just like throwing unwanted things to passers-by?
Dazai Osamu held the pile of things that were obviously sellable and nodded with satisfaction.
Gogol felt as if someone had stepped on him. He looked around in confusion and saw Dazai Osamu sitting on the sofa with a bunch of things in his arms, and Edogawa Ranpo was looking at them with an expression that seemed to be enjoying a good show.
He pulled out a playing card and I smelled a sweet biscuit scent.
This thing... is edible?
Gogol took a bite and the crispy biscuit left him with a handful of crumbs.
They really are cookies!
Gogol ate the poker biscuits with a curious look on his face. The biscuits tasted quite good!
Dazai Osamu: ...This guy is getting weirder and weirder. He's actually eating cookies here without caring about anyone!
Gogol finished eating two playing card cookies and then began to covet the pile in Dazai Osamu's hand.
The colorful lunch boxes are filled with all kinds of snacks and candies, so cute! Dazai Osamu is actually so happy? !
Gogol's eyes made Dazai Osamu instantly alert. The two men looked at each other through the air, their eyes seemed to be fighting.
"We're back!" Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka opened the door and saw a strange guy standing by the window staring at Dazai Osamu who was sitting on the sofa.
"Enemy attack?!" Nakajima Atsushi immediately raised his claws in panic.
"Hey, hey, Mr. Clown is leaving!" Gogol saluted gracefully, then climbed out the window and ran away.
"Who is he?" Nakajima Atsushi felt that there were more and more weird people recently.
"Who knows~" Dazai Osamu shrugged.
At this time, Gogol, who had already left the Armed Detective Agency, was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head.
So what was he doing at the Armed Detective Agency?