Chapter 124
Matsumoto Seicho hated himself so much that he was wrapped up like a caterpillar, and couldn't spare a moment to punish the guy who did evil to his face.
He shook his head frantically, trying to break free from the other's hand, but it only made the force on his face more obvious.
"Are you trying to murder me, Ranpo! Then give me a quick death! Wuuwuwuwu——"
"How can it be so easy?" Edogawa Ranpo loosened his hand and began to rub his face inwards this time. He was a self-taught dessert master, and now he was happily kneading the dough called "Matsumoto Seicho".
"How are you going to pay for the crime of almost standing me up?"
With the first knife, Matsumoto Seicho stopped struggling instantly. He was stabbed in the weak spot. There was no way to use the nonsense of Kenichi-kun to fool Edogawa Ranpo, and he really forgot.
Seicho hushed his mouth and looked away from him.
"You look like you saw a ghost when you saw me, how are you going to explain it?"
The second knife came!
Seicho broke out in a cold sweat. "This is the normal reaction of a normal person seeing a mysterious black shadow in the house." If he said this, he would be finished.
"So I am the mysterious black shadow in Seicho's heart." It is obvious that Ranpo will definitely take advantage of the victory and even stand firmly on the moral high ground!
"You disappear at any time, and you don't let me "investigate". How are you going to fool me?"
"Three Questions from Hell", this is definitely "Three Questions from Hell"!
Matsumoto Seicho simply closed his eyes, looking like he was going to die heroically.
"I won't apologize!" He shouted, "Matsumoto Seicho also has his own privacy rights. Ranpo knows what privacy rights are! It is a social law that must be firmly defended no matter how coerced or tempted!"
Edogawa Ranpo smiled contemptuously, pushed the caterpillar with his head raised down, and rolled him over and over like rolling noodles.
"Only weak people who know they are in the wrong will bring up laws. Are you a weak person?"
"I am! "Kiyōcho stood firm with his arms and legs spread out.
"Then shut up and accept the unspoken anger of Ranpo-sama!"
"How can it be unspoken? Isn't it boiling over? Don't push me, I'm going to feel dizzy!!!"
Because of Edogawa Ranpo's sudden visit, Matsumoto Kiyōcho had to clean out the guest room for him in the middle of the night, and this willful friend had no intention of going to bed obediently. After washing up, he rolled into Matsumoto Kiyōcho's bed.
"You're messing around on my bed with an opened box of pudding... I'm serious, even someone as good-tempered as me would get angry."

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