What kind of man is breastfeeding?

"Mr. Immortal Chuan?"

"Mr. Bushichuan, are you listening to me?"

"Mr. Immortal Chuan?"

Shouted several times, Shi Ya did not respond.

Xinjiu wondered if his voice was too low, and raised his voice again: "Mr. Undead Chuan?"

Shimi suddenly realized: So the feeling of silence just now was not an illusion!

The procession of praying to the gods outside has already passed, leaving only the sound of wind and insects in the courtyard.

He coughed dryly, "Yes—I am listening to you."

Xinjiu couldn't laugh or cry, but he didn't have any words of truth in his heart.But she didn't refute, and repeated what she said just now in a good-tempered manner: "I said, the team please God has passed, Mr. Undead Chuan, you can put me down."

"Huh? Oh... oh good."

Shimi quickly squatted down, feeling that her words were a bit awkward.

The new wine supported Shi Ya's hand and landed safely.The lantern in her hand swayed in the night, the light was dim, and the place where the two were standing was faintly illuminated.

She was holding the lantern, her face was still flushed with excitement, she looked up at Shimi: "Mr. Undead Chuan, do you have any other arrangements?"

arrangement?

In fact, Shimi has quite a lot of arrangements - eat dinner first, and then train.After dark, cut your arms and go outside for a circle, and you can always catch one or two unlucky ghosts to start the battle.

But for some reason, seeing the girl looking up at him with a smile on her beautiful and clean face, Shimi suddenly couldn't speak out her original plan.

Shinya fell silent suddenly, and under the dim light, her gray pupils were getting closer to the deep black of night.He didn't speak, and Xinjiu couldn't figure out what he meant, so he looked up at him for no reason.

Before Xinjiu was completely attracted by the team that invited the gods, she didn't pay much attention to Shiya; at the moment Shiya didn't speak, and when she looked at Shiya suspiciously, she suddenly discovered something: Mr. Bushikawa's eyelashes, So long.

It was like two thick small fans, fluttering, casting a small shadow on his lower eyelids - this level alone has already made the girl Xinjiu almost feel ashamed.

She couldn't help but asked a question completely irrelevant to the current atmosphere: "Speaking of which, Mr. Undead Chuan, your eyes..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a well-built crow suddenly flew in from the courtyard!

"Immortal Kawashiya! Immortal Kawashiya—Mission! Mission!"

The crow's voice was so loud that it perfectly overwhelmed the sound of the new wine; Shimi's eyebrows jumped, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

He was so angry that he smashed the handle of the knife on the crow's head: "I'm not deaf, why are you screaming so loudly?!"

The letter crow let out a groan, flapped its wings and pecked back not to be outdone: "It's too much! It's too much! Immortal Kawashiya——it's too much!"

For a moment, feathers flew around, and Xinjiu stood beside him, dumbfounding.

In the end, it was Shiya, who was more powerful than the Raven, grabbed the Raven by the wings and threw it out.

Xinjiu plucked the feathers from his head and asked, "Is it alright to just throw the raven out like this?"

Shimi had a cold face, but her tone was still trying to ease: "Don't worry, this guy will catch up soon."

It is said that things follow the owner, and new wine is now believed.

She thought for a while, and said, "Mr. Bushichuan is going to perform the mission now?"

Shimi nodded: "Well... ghosts are mostly cunning, especially good at hiding."

"If you don't rush over immediately when you find the trace of the ghost, you will easily lose it."

"Then I'll take you out?"

Xin Jiu raised the lantern in his hand, "If you have a light, you should hurry up."

"no need."

Shimi shook her head and put her hand on the handle of the knife at the same time.Before the knife was out of its sheath, there was already a murderous look on his face, like a chilling wind.

But what he said was gentle: "You are not good at fighting, go back and rest, the Raven has no additional notice, it should not be a very powerful ghost."

Xinjiu looked at the lamp in his hand, hesitated and said, "That lamp..."

Shi Mi said decisively: "Take it back, I don't need a lamp."

As if afraid of Xinjiu's refutation, Shiya added: "I have very good night vision."

Having said all this, it would be a bit outrageous to dawdle any longer.Xinjiu had no choice but to shrug his shoulders and waved his hand at Shimi: "Then I'll take the lamp back...Mr. Bushichuan, I wish you success in exorcising ghosts. Go early and return early."

Shimi tensed her jaw and nodded—three seconds passed, and the two of them were still standing there, staring at each other.

Xinjiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Mr. Bushichuan, aren't you going to get rid of ghosts?"

Shimi stretched her back slightly stiffly: "Aren't you going back?"

"I'll wait for Mr. Undead Chuan to go out before leaving." Xinjiu didn't think much, just leaned against the eaves pillar and said helplessly: "The person who wants to go out is Mr. Undead Chuan, I can't let you walk while looking at my back, right? Very unlucky."

"If Mr. Undead Chuan was halfway there, he would look back out of the corner of his eye and see someone waiting for him with a light on the spot, and he would feel better."

Shimi opened her mouth, but couldn't think of a rebuttal.For the first time since he left home, he also had an inexplicable sense of belonging—it was an emotion that was hard to put into words, just as Xinjiu said: No matter how far he went, he always remembered that there was someone waiting for him in the same place. .

Holding this kind of thought also makes people have a little better expectation for the future of survival.

Of course, the new wine is not as far ahead as Shiya thought.She felt that the atmosphere and opportunity were good, so she remembered Kuang Jin's advice, so she continued the topic just now: "Actually, I wanted to say it before—Mr. Undead Chuan should take care of himself a little bit? Not only me, but also Mr. Ye is also worried about you."

"It doesn't matter if it's for anyone... Please think about it carefully, if you make a mistake in the mission, how sad will those people who care about you get the news?"

Thinking of Kuang Jin telling himself that Shimi sometimes used himself as a mobile blood bag bait for the convenience of tracking ghosts, and called himself a fast and ruthless knife.

She sighed, raised her hand, and poked the scar under Shimi's collarbone with her fingertips, and said angrily: "You are so good-looking, but you have to scratch yourself up, down, left, and right... Anyway, think about it for the doctor." ?”

Although I am not a doctor, but as a nanny, seeing these uneven wounds is still very uncomfortable!

Poking and poking, Xinjiu's thoughts suddenly went astray—her eyes moved from Shimi's face to Shimi's collarbone—speaking of which, Mr. Fushikawa's collarbone, that collarbone socket, isn't it a bit...

Suddenly the fingertips were held by Shimi, Xinjiu came back to his senses, and smiled embarrassingly: "Ah... sorry, I was talking too much, unconsciously..."

But Shimi replied irrelevantly: "I'll go first, and go on a mission."

He let go of Xinjiu's hand, passed her and left, walking quickly.

Xin Jiudan squatted on the spot covering his face with his hands, extremely annoyed: Oh my God!What am I talking about?Rebuke Mr. Undead Chuan?Forget it, I actually poked Mr. Undead Chuan's collarbone?

Ah, having said that, Mr. Fushikawa's collarbone is so beautiful... No!Mr. Undead Chuan just left, are you angry?Are you angry?Woohoo I'm screwed!

Just as the adults were feeling ashamed and angry about the new wine, the crows outside the wall flapped their wings and flew up again, "Quack-Shimi-Immortal Kawa Minami-quack-Immortal Chuan is shy—"

"shut up!!"

In the darkness, I don't know what the enraged Undead Chuan boy threw out, only to hear the crow scream and fall down in a whirl.

New Wine: "... Shall I pick it up?"

The system pouted: [It's not your raven, why do you care about it?Hurry up, the special task is finished, I will send you back - don't stay too long, be careful of assimilation of the plane. 】

Under the persuasion and urging of the system, Xinjiu didn't even eat dinner in the plane, and sent Shimi back after delivering it.

After the momentary dizziness caused by the teleportation ended, Xin Jiu looked at the bright incandescent light in front of his eyes, and did not recover for a long time.

"Miss Xinjiu, are you alright?"

A hand waved in front of his eyes, Xinshu came back to his senses, and rubbed his eyes: "It's all right... Sakamoto-kun, are you not away from work?"

She remembered that Sakamoto was also in charge of a high-risk plane this time.

Sakamoto eased his expression, and sat back on his seat, "I just came back, and I still need to follow my train of thought."

"Where is Miss Xinjiu? Does the new plane have a solution?"

"I have a little clue," Xin Jiu pinched his brows, opened the folder saved in his computer at the same time, and sighed: "It's a bit troublesome... Maybe I have to go a few more times, and the plane information is still not perfect."

The main storyline cannot be known in advance, and even the characters in the plot can only be introduced after the name is known, so as to get more information.

And even if it is a character introduction, it will only end at the timeline progress of Xinjiu's current participation.Things that haven't happened in time in the future will not appear in the character introduction, which also caused some difficulties in the arrangement of the new wine plan.

Just as she was biting her pen and sorting out the information, she suddenly received a text message from the higher-ups: 0221, please come to the mastermind management room immediately.

The person who sent this message was plane information officer 0201. Xin Jiu didn't have much contact with the other party, and he only knew that she was a pretty girl.The name...it seems to be Yuko?

He simply replied to the text message, and the new wine did not procrastinate, and immediately went out and took the elevator to the management room of the mastermind of the plane.

The plane master management room is not an office, it is the general term for the highest level of the plane administration, and is usually built on the top floor, divided into different offices according to the classification of the management plane.

All the information about the plane in the system data is collected and compiled by the information staff.Different types of information rooms correspond to different management departments.

For example, the department number of Xinjiu is 02, and the corresponding information staff number is also 02.

She knocked on the door of the management room, and a woman's lazy voice came from inside: "Come in."

The voice is very pleasant, with a somewhat charming elongated tail.

After Xin Jiu praised the other party's voice in his heart, he pushed the door open and walked in - a young woman slouching on the office chair, with long black hair hanging down and spreading to the floor.

She was wearing a red and loose kimono, revealing her beautiful and slender collarbone. She was holding an antique bong in her slender and white palm, and the soft tobacco that had been baked was curled into a ball, emitting curly white smoke.

The woman's eyebrows are narrow, long and beautiful, the tails of the eyes are raised, the pupils are half closed, and there is a lazy smile on the corner of her lips: "We meet again, Xiaojiu~"

"Long time no see, Miss Yuko."

Xinjiu couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking, so he asked her politely first, and looked at her with doubtful eyes——Yoko held her chin with one hand, and looked at Xinjiu with a smile: "Speaking of which, Xiaojiu ~Why are you standing so far away?"

Xinjiu looked at the distance between the two without thinking too much, and closed the distance with a few steps; at the moment when the distance between the two was getting closer, Yuko suddenly sat up, leaned forward, and the distance between Xinjiu and Xinjiu was instantly close to the face The point of sticking to the face!

Getting closer, the new wine smelled the perfume on her body, as well as the bong she held in her hand, and the bright color of lipstick remained on her mouth.

Yuko smiled and spoke lazily and erratically: "Hi~ I really like small wine."

The new wine was unknown, so he blinked: "Thank you Miss Yuko——I like Miss Yuko too."

"puff--"

Yuko seemed to be poked at the point of laughter by Xin Jiu's words, she leaned on Xin Jiu's shoulder and smiled differently, her wrists were shaking, and she almost couldn't hold the pipe steadily.

Xinjiu was helpless, his neck was itchy from being rubbed by Yuko.She turned her head slightly to avoid Yuzi's messy long hair, and said, "Miss Yuzi, you asked me to come up specially, what's the matter?"

She has always been easy to get close to, and has long been familiar with this kind of situation, and she doesn't think that Yuko's behavior will be annoying.What's more, Yuko is good-looking, and she really likes Xinjiu.

Yuko lay back lazily, raised her hand and pressed the 'Confirm' button on the light screen, saying: "There is indeed something important about the plane you are managing now."

"Although it's just a newly born plane, it's unbelievable that such a powerful person can be born. They held a meeting and felt that it's a pity that such an amazing person is not absorbed into the management team. But his current situation is a bit special, so it may be necessary to ask you to take care of him for a period of time, and enlighten him by the way."

"A special situation?"

Xinjiu was stunned for a moment—it was the first time she heard that someone could be recruited by the Administration even when the sub-plane she was in hadn't merged with the main plane.

Also, what do you mean by special circumstances?

Just when Xin Jiu was full of doubts, a soul was thrown in front of her.

That's right, not a living person, but a ghost!

The other party was tall and tall, wearing a samurai uniform from the Warring States Period, with naturally curly long red hair tied into a high ponytail, fireworks earrings on his ears, and flame-like markings on his forehead.

His eyes are dark red, but clean and clear. At first glance, it only makes people feel stable and reliable.

Yuzi let out a puff of smoke slowly, put her slender and pale arms on Xinjiu's shoulders, and looked at the ghost with a half-smile: "Mr. Jiguo, this is the one I told you about—plane manager, Xinjiu Miss."

The man slowly turned his eyes and looked down at the new wine: the girl looked young, wearing clothes he had never seen before. Childish.

Her hair and eye color are very normal, but her facial features are beautiful but far from the word 'stunning'.But no matter who saw her for the first time, they couldn't help feeling a little affection for her from the bottom of their hearts.

If I had to describe it, it would be that there seemed to be a kind of gentle and vigorous power in her, which made people instinctively feel joy and closeness.

"So it's you," the man said with a slight smile on his face, "It's the first time we meet, my name is Ji Guo Yuan Yi."

The eyes he looked at Xinjiu were incredibly gentle, but besides being gentle, he was calm as if he was looking at a tree or a flower.

He said softly: "The god in charge of managing our world is a gentle and lovely girl like you. It's great."