Death Styles

Edogawa Ranpo, the mainstay of the detective agency. Mr. Ranpo is respected and loved by the members of the detective agency, and he is the world's top detective known to everyone in this area. For a genius with extraordinary intelligence, a little problem with himself is nothing more than a harmless thing. For example, a small problem such as the famous detective who is only happy to go out when he wants to solve a case and takes transportation such as trains that do not come. The newcomer of the detective agency was given the honorable task of helping the famous detective take the train. "..." Mr. Detective looked at the newcomer who jumped on the roof of the tram and waved to him to get on, and he felt suspicious in his heart. Did she forget to take her brain with her when she went out? "..." The famous detective looked at the newcomer who stubbornly hugged the car and followed it away, and he confirmed in his heart. There is absolutely no such thing as a brain in her head. "..." Mr. Detective looked out the window and felt curious about the man sitting on the wing trying to roast a bird using the engine. How is the internal structure of her head different from ordinary people? Akutagawa Ryunosuke has been searching for his sister for more than four years. On this day, he ran into his former companion who had also been separated for a long time. When he looked at the man in front of him with his head buried in the pot and devouring food, he fell into doubt. It was obvious that she was so weak before that she couldn't even hold a bowl. This kind of doubt often arises. Whether it was jumping from the window on the sixth floor to save time during the day, flying on the back of a bird because he was too lazy to walk, eating himself when he was hungry, etc., These behaviors had nothing to do with the person in his memory. Maybe they are just similar, but they are not the same person. Akutagawa lowered his head and looked at the girl who hugged him, playfully rubbing the white snow on her head to his neck. Recalling that she had the same smile yesterday, the foam on the tip of her nose rubbed all over his cheek. I closed my eyes and thought to myself, it doesn't matter who is who. On this day, two newcomers came to the detective agency, and each one was more troublesome than the other. Especially that little girl, who looks innocent but actually has the ability to make people angry. It's as if human rules and principles cannot fit into her heart at all, even among the members of the detective agency who have too much freedom per capita, she is the best. Don't blame him for having such an idea. After all, who would put their legs on the back of a chair and sleep with their waist twisted as soon as they get to work? Who can keep their work surface spotlessly clean all year round? Mr. Ranpo should at least include snack comics! Who would kill someone with a knife just because they took a bite of food? ! And! Putting his dignity as a math teacher on the line, he must make her understand that one plus one is equal to two, otherwise it is approximately equal to three! ! So... He decided to start teaching by reading. After all, it would really bring disgrace to the detective agency if word spread that there was an idiot in the agency who couldn't even recognize the Japanese syllables. In the end, even though he was drooling, he didn't listen or say a word. Instead, he let her open a junk website by mistake. "What is that sound?" The innocent Kenji asked curiously. "We are fighting a guerrilla war of love inside." At least her answer did not pollute a pure heart. However, in order to prevent unnecessary mental illness, Kunikida decided to let her try to complete the commission first. So... "Mr. Kunikida! Muzi injured the melon farmer and ran away holding the watermelon!" "... What!?" Kunikida slammed the table. "Mr. Kunikida! Muzi and the cadre ran away during the commission!" "Huh?!" Kunikida slapped the table angrily. "Mr. Kunikida! Muzi kidnapped the mayor and then attended the meeting on his behalf!" "What did you say!!?" Kunikida threw the table away. "Mr. Kunikida! Muzi successfully sneaked into the enemy camp!" "What!... Isn't this a good thing?" Kunikida sat back on the leather chair. "But she became the leader of the organization, and she has forgotten her original identity and started working for the enemy!" "Ugh... Someone come and save me..." Kunikida fell to the ground. The beast line of this article runs throughout the article (with private settings and magic modifications). First perspective. Manual intention: I have no ill intentions towards the world, I just don't like universal theories. Concept: The core of comedy is tragedy.