Being a Detective Is Still the Worst for Me

As a third-rate detective, I was attacked by a well-known detective Edogawa Luanpo when I was solving a case. I fled the office that had been hosting me in shame and lived under an overpass. In order to defeat Edogawa Ranpo and avenge his shame, I went to No. 221 Baker Street every night to prostitute Sherlock Holmes for free. Hard work paid off, and two years later Edogawa Ranpo cried and shouted that he wanted to be my little brother. *** 1. Serious ooc warning 2. A joint article with my gay friend "I am the best at identifying the murderer" by Quan Sanchai 3. The heroine jumps repeatedly between Bungou Stray Dogs and Sherlock Holmes. 4. Everything is for whoring Edogawa Ranpo, open first Intention: Counterattack