My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 129 Miyano Mamoru Feels Full
The green train on the Yamanote Line stopped at Ikebukuro Station, and the conductor's voice on the loudspeaker could not conceal his fatigue.

[Because of the heavy rain, the traffic is abnormal now, and the re-operation time of the Yamanote Line has not yet been determined.In addition, all JR lines are now greatly delayed or out of service.Sorry for the inconvenience caused to all passengers, please use other means of transportation.repeat……]
"Still can't move."

"Hey, get out of the car."

"What should I do next? Let my parents pick me up."

People complained and got off the train. With a heavy heart, Miyano Mamoru slowly followed the crowd towards the exit of the station.

Because of a heavy rainstorm just now, the water on the street flooded to the calf, and there was a mess everywhere, including building materials blocking the road, branches falling everywhere, fallen trees and billboards, and abandoned cars halfway.The downed electric light blocked the road, and the car just passed by, splashing a splash of water.

"asshole!"

Miyano Mamoru gritted his teeth and cursed, then walked towards the destination with his head shrugged.

The streets were full of traffic accident scenes, and the order was very chaotic, but he didn't care about it.

I've had accidents all my life, so don't care about your traffic accidents.

The so-called accident refers to the fact that Miyano Mamoru received an order from his immediate superior Niijima Mamoru earlier today.

[In the next period of time, Fujiwara Hoshizora will arrange your work content. ]
What do you mean?
Listen to that brat's arrangement?

After the night of racing, Miyano Mamoru checked Fujiwara Hoshikora's information, although he said that guy was indeed very powerful.But this doesn’t allow me, a member of the Nine Sections, to obey the instructions of a brat without knowing anything!
Gotta give me a reason, right?

Niijima said at that time: "Go if you are told, don't talk nonsense."

Miyano Mamoru felt that his boss, who was usually very proud, might be greedy for the kid's body, bewitched by beauty, and made this stupid decision.

Alas, after all, she is just a young girl, not mature enough.

Miyano Mamoru expressed understanding, but could not accept it.For his own career, he had an idea and came up with a clever plan.

He went to find his immediate superior, Risa Niijima.

It is a well-known fact that Captain Niijima loves her sister very much.

Miyano Mamoru is very smart. From the beginning to the end, he never said that Niijima was really wrong. All the artillery fire was concentrated on Fujiwara Hoshiku.

He is directly portrayed as a heinous scumbag. There is no more stupid and absurd creature in the world than Fujiwara Hoshikora. Like a parasite, he is simply a cancer of the earth.

Miyano Mamoru implored Niijima Risa to keep an eye on her sister, beware of being deceived, and retract the wrong orders.

Dear Captain Niijima squinted his eyes and smiled very nicely.

She said this: "Miyano, from today onwards, you will be temporarily expelled from the nine subjects. All your actions will be arranged by Fujiwara Xingkong, and you will come back when he says you can come back."

Miyano Mamoru felt what it meant to be struck by thunder at that time.

Why, I can understand why my sister is immature, why should my sister be like this too.
I can't accept it
Even if I die, I won't listen to that brat's orders if I jump from the headquarters building of the Nine Divisions!

With this determination, he contacted Fujiwara Hoshizora.

And the first order this brat gave him was to ask him to buy a bag of catnip.

joke!

I, an indomitable member of the nine divisions, will be your errand boy?
"Welcome to the cute love pet shop, what do you need?"

"Hello, do you have any catnip?"

"Yes, which one do you want?"

"Which one is the best?"

Two minutes later, Miyano Mamoru walked out of the pet supply store and looked at the bag of catnip in his hand. He felt that his future was bleak.

Passing through the waterlogged streets, the buildings on the side of the street gradually became sparser, and the figures of people also continued to decrease.

Going all the way to the junction of Ikebukuro and Nerima District, in a remote area, Mamoru Miyano stopped in a bus booth, looking at the huge and quiet private courtyard in front of the left from a distance.

There is the base camp of the Duse Gang, named Yishuiyuan.According to the information provided by the informant of the Ikebukuro Metropolitan Police Department, the area of ​​the entire building is more than 9000 square meters, which is larger than a standard football field.

The entire Yishui Garden is divided into three parts: the front, the middle and the back. The front hall is the reception area, the atrium is the living area of ​​the various high-rises, and at the end is a pond. A small house is built in the middle of the pond. There is nothing in the house. people know
The dark clouds in the sky are like the internal organs of living beings slowly convecting and wriggling. Huge thunder flashes from time to time in the depths of the clouds, followed by deafening roars. Wash the world thoroughly.

In Yishui Garden in the night rain, only two or three lights were on, but people kept coming in and out at the door.

The simple and simple gate is like a huge mouth, constantly devouring the fish that swim past it.There is a white paper lantern hanging on each side, like eyes, swaying in the wind, giving people an inexplicable sense of evil spirits.

Weird and unpredictable.

For some reason, Miyano Mamoru felt a strange commotion in his chest, his throat was extremely hot, and his skin was covered with chicken skin.

The "something" that seemed to be a sign spread rapidly from the courtyard, and he suddenly realized that the days that had been stable could not last forever. Where did this premonition come from?

Perhaps it is because of the sentimentality brought by this sudden rainstorm.

The sound of an engine roaring like a beast disappeared in an instant, and the ghostly black motorcycle tore through the rain curtain and floated in front of his eyes. Along with the tire noise, there was also Fujiwara Hoshikora's joking voice.

"Hey, Uncle Miyano, why do you look so aged? Have you been playing rock music recently?"

Miyano Mamoru turned his head, his cheeks stiffened.

The murderous demon who used to race late at night, Headless Horseman Celty, is now holding Fujiwara Hoshizo's arm, with his head slightly resting on his shoulder, and the pointed ears of Pikachu's helmet rubbing against his forehead affectionately from time to time.
She's just like a little girl falling in love for the first time, she's too lovable.
But no matter what, she's not human.
Miyano Mamoru thought about it, and asked his friend tomorrow if he knew a reliable psychologist, and planned to introduce Fujiwara Xingkong to see a doctor.

"By the way, Uncle Miyano, buy what I want."

"Oh, I bought it, here it is." Miyano Mamoru came back to his senses and handed over the catnip in his hand.

As soon as Fujiwara Hoshizora reached out to take it, Celty's curious voice sounded in his ears.

"Why are you buying this? I haven't heard you mention that you have cats."

"I feel like a monster has entered my home."

"Huh? Didn't you buy talisman paper when you entered the monster? Why did you buy catnip?"

"That may be a cat demon, because I found that in the past month or so, the fish in the refrigerator always disappeared every now and then."

"Why do you think catnip has an effect on cat demons?"

Fujiwara Xingkong answered as a matter of course: "Aren't they all cats? Is there any problem?"

Celty suddenly felt that he was also very stupid, almost as stupid as himself.

I don't know how he is so stupid, how he came up with a move like the "rear entry stick method" that can make people blush just by hearing the name.

Miyano Mamoru, who couldn't hear Serti's voice, was stunned for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Fujiwara, who are you talking to?"

"Miss Celty."

"Uh, why can't I hear Miss Celty?"

"Of course you can't hear it." Fujiwara Xingkong had a mocking max smile on his face, "Because there is love magic between me and Celty."

As if in response to his words, Miss Celty hugged him forehead to forehead through their helmets.

"Hiccup~~"

Although this bowl of dog food tasted weird, Miyano Mamoru was still full.

Tired for a while, Fujiwara Xingkong looked at the time, it was almost 11 o'clock in the evening, it was time to get down to business.

"Uncle Miyano, I will sneak into the house later and hide surveillance cameras at various key locations. From today on, you must keep an eye on the surveillance 24 hours a day. If there is any situation, report it to me immediately."

Miyano Mamoru frowned, "Where is the base camp of the Monochromatic Gang, let alone setting up monitoring equipment inside, even if it is simply sneaking in, it is very difficult."

Fujiwara Hoshizora did not answer his question, but looked at Celty.

"Miss Celty, it's up to you."

"give it to me."

Celty snapped his fingers handsomely, and the shadow rose from the ground, turning into a thick black mist that enveloped Fujiwara Hoshikora.

In Miyano Mamoru's eyes, the place where Fujiwara Hoshiku was standing just now was empty, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air.

And somewhere he couldn't see, a faint, almost transparent black mist reached under the wall of Yishui Garden in a few jumps. It paused for a second, then jumped and climbed into the high ground. above the wall.

(End of this chapter)