For the Slaughter To Eliminate the Haggard

When Yosano and I took the prisoner to the police station, Aihara, who had been notified, had been waiting there for a long time.

It may be that he was beaten out of a psychological shadow, and before the people's police three court hearings, the two men and one woman were all recruited——

The one who hired them to make trouble was the husband of a regular customer of Aihara. The husband was dissatisfied with his wife who ran to RainbowClub every three days to indulge in the gentle township, so he wanted to kill Aihara in order to erase the bright green on his head.

"Look at the evil you've done." The policeman glared at him.

"Hey," the latter sighed, "it's a sin to be too perfect."

After solving the trouble, Aihara specially upgraded my VIP card to Supreme VIP to thank me.

Yosano joked like this: "The young people are playing really well now."

"No no!" I frantically defended, "This is not my intention!"

"Why are you shy, Supreme VIP?"

"...I, I, I, I am an upright person!"

The day after I said this, I, an honest man, ran to RainbowClub.

Sitting on the soft red sofa, surrounded by no less than five handsome and handsome men, sweet words were poured into his ears in a different way, and the wine on the table was also the flower of Paris that was so expensive that it made your legs go weak.

- At this moment, I realized that I am really supreme.

Just as I was being chased and intercepted by men, I almost climbed up the pillar and shouted for help, Aihara appeared, and the younger brother next to him gave up his seat as soon as the man with his own luminous body came over.

"Miss Ito is still so innocent," Aihara sat down beside me and asked gently, "Have you never had a boyfriend in all these years?"

I wanted to ask about something else, but he came so suddenly I didn't know what to say.

Aihara was stunned: "I guessed right?"

"I don't know if it's a hit or not," I involuntarily rubbed my fingers, full of confusion, "Actually, I still have a crush on a boy..."

"Oh? It's a happy event."

Seeing that I didn't speak, Aihara, who had already understood the girl's careful thinking, asked again, "Has he done something too much to you?"

"No," I said honestly, "we all got through each other all the way."

And in the end, I even pitted him a big one.

It's not that I didn't realize that I might have a crush on Dazai, but there is a hurdle in my heart that I can't get through. Dazai already knows about the mission. I'm not sure what he is like to me now. emotion.

What if he wants to get revenge on me?

As long as I think about this, no matter how tired and crooked the scene will be, it will become the style of horror games. It seems that Dazai will take out a kitchen knife and stick it on top of my head after smiling for a second, and he will slam into the street in an instant, how tragic.

So for the sake of personal safety, stay away from this fire of love...

"Stop talking about him," I put the topic back on track, "I want to ask you for help with something."

Aihara listened quietly.

"Among the guests you know, has anyone talked to you about 'time and space power'?"

For most people, power is just a legendary concept, and there is not much talk about it in public. I'm just trying my luck.

Sure enough, Aihara's answer was "no", but just as I was about to leave with regret, he added: "If you need it, I can help to keep an eye on it."

I was a little flattered: "How embarrassing this is."

"You're welcome, if it wasn't for Miss Ito's righteous help, I might have died outside now," Aihara's tone was very sincere, "I will use all the customers to help you inquire about this matter, and I will be the first to hear any news. I'll let you know soon."

I thought for a moment and nodded.

This is just a starting point. In the next few days, I will run to RainbowClub as soon as I receive the news. After all, Aihara doesn’t know much about the power section, and even the personal experience is a week ago. , even if you get information, you can't judge whether it's useful or not.

After my screening, these pieces of information were classified as "dispensable".

"Although today's news has something to do with supernatural powers, it's not about time and space," I turned to look at Aihara, "Mr. Aihara, you..."

I saw the latter hooked his waist, put his elbows on his thighs and covered his face with his hands, and there was a dejected breath all over his body: "I'm sorry, I'm so useless..."

"No, nothing!" I quickly comforted, "You've helped me a lot!"

"But I still didn't help Miss Kazuto, I'm sorry... I'm so useless... I'm not human..."

"??? Why are you not human anymore?!"

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

Halfway through his apology, the man suddenly stood up and grabbed my hand, tears still in his eyes: "Please give me another chance, I must give me another chance, and I must repay your life-saving grace!"

I froze and didn't dare to move at all, and I could only say one word "good" for a long time.

Of course, I have not been idle here. Since the last time I followed Yosano to solve the threatening letter case perfectly, President Fukuzawa has been more at ease with me. Occasionally, the detective agency will ask me to help when I am overwhelmed.

The more cases you come into contact with, the more types of abilities you can encounter, which will help you learn more about "ability". If you are lucky, you may also encounter time-space ability users.

"Ito-san has been running outside recently." Shinji said during dinner one day.

You: "And six out of ten times when I came back, I smelled alcohol."

"This may be the world of adults," Kesi shook his head and let out a long, old-fashioned sigh, "Hey, life."

I took a sip of soup: "Is it that exaggerated?"

"Why not, you've been answering the phone a lot more recently, just what I heard—"

The phone rings at the right time.

I quickly put down the tableware and chopsticks to touch the phone, opened the lid and put it to my ear. When I stood up, I just saw the little devils all showing a "what did you just say" expression.

"Mr. Aihara, yes, it's me," I walked into the bedroom and closed the door, "Any clues?"

At the same time, there was no idea what was going on outside, and the children's voices became louder.

I pushed open the door to see what was going on, but in a blink of an eye I saw Dazai standing at the entrance, raising his arms to greet the children.

Then he took off his shoes and walked straight over.

I covered the phone and asked, "Is it a jailbreak or a release this time?"

Just as Dazai was about to speak, Aihara on the phone said something very important. I chose light and went straight back to the room and closed the door. By the way, Dazai's answer was kept outside.

Later, I thought that it might not be right, so I opened the door and stuck out my head, and said to Dazai, "Good, you can play by yourself for a while."

closed again.

Five minutes later, when the call ended, I walked into the living room, sat on the sofa, and asked again, "Is it a jailbreak or a release this time?"

Dazai looked at me with the magazine in his hand, smiled and said, "Guess."

...Understood, the jailbreak didn't run.

"It's a miracle that Ango hasn't collapsed yet," I picked up the oranges on the table and started peeling, "Seriously, you can't learn from Oda's Yu-"

A cheerful ringtone interrupted my words.

I quickly put down the orange, picked up the phone, and ran back to the room.

Dazai raised his eyebrows suspiciously at my retreating back.

Yuu, who was squatting beside him and playing with his handheld computer, muttered to himself, "It's that Aihara again - ah ah ah, where did this car come from, don't hit me, bro!"

The sharp-eared Dazai heard this very clearly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he recalled the relationship diagram given by Enoda for a while... Oh, it seems to be the cowboy of a certain club.

Probably because a certain sense of crisis as a man was aroused, Dazai stopped lounging on the sofa, decisively put his hands in his pockets and came to the door of my room, raising his hand and knocking.

I didn't know that until I was sued in disguise, I heard someone knock on the door and opened it reflexively. The consequence of doing so was that Dazai was crooked and squeezed in, unable to stop him.

I just finished talking with Aihara, I turned off the phone, grabbed Dazai, and said, "Is the lady's bedroom free to enter?"

"Lady, where are you?" The other party pretended to be stupid and put his palm across his forehead as a search.

According to the normal procedure, I should have a fight with him now, but I have no interest in gags, so my reaction is normal: "Every time I escape from prison, I run here, guess what will happen to Ango next time? Come right over and squat on you."

"Compared to that," Dazai suddenly put away his too bright smile and smiled lightly, "I heard from the children that Ichito seems to be very busy recently."

I thought he was talking about the detective agency: "I'm quite busy. I've been dealing with a power theft case a few days ago, so I can sit down and take a break today."

"Is it going to take several days even for Yiteng, it seems that this case is a bit numb..."

"Hey, I'm here." The phone only rang for two seconds before I connected, I glanced at Dazai, turned my back and walked to the window, "Is that so detailed?"

"It should be useful, please help me to keep an eye on it... What to say, I should thank you... Yesterday's wine? Well, it's very good... Haha, okay, okay."

After talking about the business, I chatted for a few more words. I pressed the hang up button and looked back to see Dazai looking up at my bookshelf.

"Sure enough, there is "Life Like Summer Flowers"," he sighed, "Ichito really likes this book."

Listen to this.

"Must be, this is my dream love letter." I came to him and stood side by side with him, stretched out my arms and pulled out the book of poetry, "I really want to meet the author of this book, who can write A man with such words must be excellent."

"Well, just like me."

...

I turned my head to meet Dazai's smiling eyes, said nothing, then turned my head back silently, stroked the face of the goddess on the cover, and comforted softly, "Don't be sad, baby, he's farting."

Dazai: "......"

Dazai seemed to want to say something to save his image, but unfortunately, the phone rang again.

[Miss Ito, I have a clue of the time-space ability user]

I exclaimed, "Really?!"

[Yes, my sister said that she once met a power user who can manipulate time and space. I don’t know if it is the one you are looking for]

[I drove the car upstairs and went downstairs. If you want to go, come with me. If Miss Ito has something to do, I can ask her alone]

"I'm not busy, I'm busy." I quickly put the book back on the shelf, grabbed my jacket and bag, and left. When I passed Dazai, I didn't remember what I said ten minutes ago that I was busy recently.

After walking to the living room, I suddenly remembered that there was still something to talk about, so I went back again, grabbed the doorknob and said to Dazai who was inside, "Remember to turn off the lights before leaving."

Dazai's smile stiffened for a second.

Then, in the dark of night, under the gaze of the little ghosts lying on the windowsill, I ran outside and got into Aihara's car like the wind under my feet. The car started quickly and carried us away with a swoosh...

"Let's go, Ito-san and that Cowherd brother." Sakura muttered while lying by the window.

Behind them, Dazai was looking down at the scenery downstairs with his pockets in his pockets, and had a panoramic view of the scene just now.

He almost forgot that Ito was still a VIP of RainbowClub.