Feast of villains

Chapter 26 26. Under the skin of an angel lies a poor soul

On October 10th, a video of the battle in the dungeon of Lesson 29 was posted on the Internet. The fact that the leader of Lesson [-] was a familiar made the entire Internet explode in an instant.

What absurdity!

How can a familiar be used to manage familiar crimes?
All of a sudden, all kinds of abuse and doubts swarmed in.

Early the next morning, Nance could see a large group of reporters blocking the gate, asking all kinds of tricky questions with loudspeakers like they were paid.In the afternoon, he was really tired of listening, so he walked over at a pace that his relatives did not recognize, and asked all the cameras.

"Are there any ordinary people in the police at the Shin-Yokohama Police Station, which manages ordinary people's crimes?"

All reporters were speechless.

The insults on the Internet continued, and Nance was not polite to the keyboard warrior, and directly used the destruction engine as a computer brain, and hacked a dozen Internet celebrity accounts that were paid to post posts along the network cable.

In the online world without memory, it is natural to forget this matter very quickly.

On November 11st, the Shin-Yokohama City Hall held a press conference.

The spokesperson solemnly announced: In order to deal with the increasingly complex environment of Shin-Yokohama, the city hall has decided to set up a new special force. The mission of this special force is to maintain the law and order of Shin-Yokohama at all costs.

"I'll solve the cases that can't be solved in Lesson [-]; I'll catch the familiars that can't be caught in Lesson [-]; I'll take care of things that I dare not handle in Lesson [-]!"

When Tokisaki pushed the door and walked in, the female police officer on TV just yelled such slogans.

As for the class leader, he was resting on the old recliner in the room, his chest rising and falling steadily with his breathing.

It was evening and the light was dim.

His silhouette on the chair was slightly blurred, and the deserted atmosphere of a long-abandoned place permeated around him.

"Chairman..."

Tokisaki-san spoke hoarsely.

"what's up?"

Nance opened his eyes and looked towards the door.

The line of sight is very penetrating, and the bottom of the pupils, like an abyss in a torrent, rolls up a few silent waves.

"I've prepared dinner for you." Tokizaki came in with a small pot.

There was chowder in the pot, with onions, potatoes, and beef, and she put it on a plate and served it with brioche.

As usual, Miss Adjutant was still wearing a snow-white shirt, a navy blue tight-fitting lady's military skirt, and a pair of black suspenders on her slender and well-proportioned legs.

Due to the dim light, her outline was also dyed a dim yellow color, which looked like an old photo, which was really kind.

"Thank you, put it there, I'll eat it later." Nance shook the recliner, squinted and hummed some lyrics that the adjutant lady couldn't understand at all, such as "the only one in the galaxy, the secret, the strongest man in the sky".

The outside world is dangerous and complicated, and his relaxed state of mind at the moment is quite free and easy.

"It's getting dark, you should finish eating early and rest early." Tokizaki spoke to him softly, "I'm right next door, call me immediately if you need anything."

"okay."

Nance replied cheerfully.

Just as the adjutant lady was about to go back, she suddenly smelled an unusual fragrance at the tip of her nose.

Very light fragrance, if it is not professional sensitivity, it will not be noticed at all.She was full of suspicion, and her eyes flickered around every corner of the room, as if she thought there was someone hiding here.

Nance secretly groaned in his heart.

Susha, who had disappeared for a week, ran back just now, and Tokisaki happened to come in again.

The adjutant is an angel with a strong sense of justice, and Susha is not a good person. He was afraid that the two would quarrel when they met, so he put the bad woman in the closet.

Scanning the room, Tokisaki looked at Nance with awe-inspiring eyes: "Did a woman come in here just now?"

"I really can't hide it from you." Nance said lightly with a sullen expression.

"Who? Miss Su?"

"That's right, that guy asked me for money just now, but I sent him away." Nance looked at the adjutant with a gentle smile on his face, "After all, all my money is with you, and you don't have to give it to her even if you want to. "

Tokisaki's expression softened.

She put on a smiling face again, and said in a gentle voice: "Section Chief, it's better for you to have less contact with Ms. Su. She is a notorious scammer and thief in Shin-Yokohama. I'm afraid you will suffer from her."

"Ok!"

"Also, you have to maintain a good attitude now, don't let outside rumors disturb your mood, and avoid the continued spread of magic essence."

"OK……"

"If it's easy to think about it, just work. Serious and down-to-earth work can help you concentrate better."

"……OK."

"I'm going to contact the monastery, ask Sister Reina to help you purify and treat, and see if it can eliminate the influence of the magic essence on you."

Nance covered his ears: "Mother Tokisaki, I agree with everything you say!"

"Don't shout!" Tokisaki's eyes fluttered unnaturally, and he finally warned: "Remember not to go out tonight, even if you have to go out, call me."

Probably because she felt that she was indeed a bit long-winded, she finished her words in a hurry, and then ran out of the door with a blushing face.
As soon as the adjutant left, Susha came out of the closet.

She wore a yellow sweater with fish and fish patterns on her upper body, a short skirt with black stockings, and a thin gold bracelet on her wrist.

There was no ponytail this time, and the long gray hair was stuck to the back in a mess.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but her lazy demeanor and girlish attire make her look a bit pure and pleasant.

"Tsk!"

"Speaking ill of people behind their backs, that woman is really an embarrassment to God!"

Susha scolded angrily.

Nance looked at her who had changed to a girlish style today.

Miss Su is the kind of interesting character who hides a poor soul under the skin of an angel.

So, the lyrics he hummed became "Bank balance, thirty or forty, the poorest person in Skyrim".

"One day my sister will become a rich woman—"

Susha muttered unconvinced.

With Nance watching, she boldly crossed her legs and sat on the edge of the bed.

The black silk legs are very beautiful.

"What are you doing running back now?" Nance asked angrily.

"I'm hungry."

Susha replied confidently.

Seeing that Nance didn't give her a good face, she lay down on the bed, rolling around while acting like a baby with a soft and slightly hoarse voice.

"Your majesty, this concubine has no money to spend, so please give me some rewards... Huh, this concubine is really pitiful, I haven't had a drink this week, I feel so sad, I want to cry..."

"I know, I know."

Nance replied feebly, and took out a bottle of gin from a drawer.

"Long live the head teacher!"

Miss Suza gave a cheer.

"Shh, be quiet."

"Oh yes, we are cheating on the lieutenant, so we should keep our voices down."

"..."

Nance moved the little table over, sat opposite her, and ate dinner.

The food itself is very simple, the seasoning is good, and the whole body feels warm after eating.

"When will you give my sister money?" Susha asked while pouring wine.

Nance pondered and said, "Could it be that you were really taken care of by me?"

"Don't renege!" Su Sha handed him the poured wine, "Sister's food, clothing, housing and transportation in this life depend entirely on you."

"It's not impossible to ask for money." Nance took a sip of gin and his tone became cold, "but you have to do something for me."

"My sister is stupid, and she isn't very good at fighting, so she definitely can't help you." Su Sha wrinkled her nose, and the little girl snorted coquettishly, "You should just give the money to my sister."

"Impossible, give up."

"We made an oath, if you don't give me the money, beware of the devil coming to settle accounts with you."

"Don't worry, I will do a good job of property transfer." Nance shrugged and said unhurriedly, "In the future, my personal property will not increase by a single penny, and all eating, drinking, and entertainment will be taken from the public account!"

"..."

Miss Suza was silent.

"...Alas, men really don't have a good thing." She turned her head away and sobbed sadly.

Nan Stan nodded sincerely: "I am indeed not a good person."

Under Miss Su's aggrieved gaze, a smile that could be called a vulgarity slowly appeared on his face: "In my dreams, I want to get rich overnight and marry eight wives."

"..."

Suza blinked tears.

After pretending to cry for a while, she couldn't pretend anymore, she snorted angrily, her eyes widened and she was angry with Nance.

ten seconds.

1 minutes.

10 minutes……

(End of this chapter)