Every time I go home my wife is in a different world

"That's good, I'll wait for you to grow up."

Rimbaud pressed his face down on the sofa and hummed, raised his hands to support him and turned over: "But now you are still in my care, do you have any toys and clothes you want? Books?"

"No, I'm going to do my homework, you can rest."

"Oh, good. By the way, what do you think of Mr. Mori?"

"It's okay, but I always feel...he doesn't look like a good person."

"so……"

"Don't worry so much, anyway, you won't live together in the future, right?"

"Right!"

So one sat at the table and did homework seriously, the other lay on the sofa to sleep, and packed up the textbooks while waiting. Rimbaud closed his eyes and casually touched the book from his side and opened it... "Yeats, you're lucky."

After reading twenty pages, Rimbaud stopped him. After correcting his pronunciation, the mother and son went back to their own rooms and turned off the lights to rest.

Tomorrow morning, those who go to work will go to work, and those who go to school will go to school, so it’s okay not to rest.

……

A few days later, seeing that Rimbaud was about to take the students to Hakone, Sakaguchi Heigo took the time to call her and ask if the assistant was ready, and if he needed to pick an ordinary person from the government list for emergency.However, after picking and picking, no one was picked out in the end-either the age was inappropriate or the strength was too low. In case of danger, I don't know who these people and Zhong Ye are to protect whom.

The most important thing is that it doesn’t fit the eyes—these people can be seen as agents in charge of surveillance at a glance. Rimbaud was not too full to plant nails in his home, so he flatly refused on the spot: “Let’s find it myself, Zhongye’s The situation is special, and he needs a nanny who won't make a fuss or bluff. It's better to keep him from using his supernatural powers in case of danger, you understand?"

Regarding this request, Ango Sakaguchi had nothing to say, and he mentioned another thing by the way: "Recently, many small street gangs have been on the rise. Last time, Mr. Chuya took care of a few bad boys. I don't know if someone will come to provoke and retaliate. , please be careful!"

"Oh, I know."

Rimbaud shrugged his shoulders indifferently, not worried at all.

Who dares to find fault with Zhong Ye, Zhong Ye can beat them to doubt life, is there any problem?

No!

Hang up the phone and pick up your son from school as usual.

She parked the car at the old location, raised her feet and walked out, wondering if it was ten meters away, when she suddenly heard some crackling voices behind her.Rimbaud stopped and lowered his head as if he was looking at his mobile phone, and actually confirmed the location of the sound... Turning around, speeding up, pointing his toes while holding the body of the car with one hand, he jumped over the roof of the car in a very chic posture and landed on the ground. On the other side, the movement is so fast that it seems to be "flying" directly.

Immediately afterwards, she grabbed the two delinquent boys who were squatting on the ground, pinched their wrists hard, and saw that they were holding awls and hollow needles in their palms that were forced to loosen.

After "educating" one punch at a time, Professor Rimbaud raised his eyebrows with his hands crossed and sneered, "Are you courting death?"

There is no relationship between the image and the word "tenderness" for half a coin.

Sakaguchi Glasses just called, and within an hour, two kids ran into his hands. What is this called?no Zuo no Die?

"Let us go, you aunt! Do you know which gang we are! Let us go and apologize on our knees obediently, or you will look good on us!"

These two unscrupulous teenagers are obviously different from those last time. They have upgraded from robbing elementary school students to daring to attack passers-by cars.Car owners who don’t know that the tires are damaged and continue to drive will be killed if they are not careful. However, they dare to plausibly ask the sufferer to "kneel down and apologize" when they are caught, which shows that the nature has changed.

"It doesn't matter what gang you are!"

When I was rampaging on the road, the two of you were still playing in the mud with your bare buttocks. How dare you play rough in front of me? !

About the lack of beatings from society.

They don't even need to use weapons, and Rimbaud's physical skills alone let them experience the "education of love" from university professors.Use the subspace to handcuff these two together and throw them into the car, and when the son finds him, he will drive to the police station: "I don't believe in this evil anymore, I have to treat you to a pork chop meal today and see what can be done s consequence."

Bad boy: "..."

I couldn't even speak, my face was swollen from the beating.

"What are these two?"

Zhong also expressed his displeasure to see such a pair of unsightly decorations in his car, Rimbaud curled his lips: "I just caught it, and it feels like I want to damage the wheels. I probably planned to extort some money. I beat you up." Meal, now go throw it to the police for further education."

"So, even if you want to be a villain, you have to have some basic style. What is this?"

The mother seized every opportunity to educate her cubs, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the three views.

Zhong Ye turned his head and glanced at the two delinquent boys who were shivering behind him and squeezed into a pile: "The food is so bad that I can't look at it."

There's no point in picking your feet.

"that is!"

Miss Lanbo couldn't agree more. These days, don't do bad things without some capital, otherwise it will be too easy to be sanctioned by the righteous people passing by.

While speaking, the police station appeared not far away. Rimbaud would never leave Zhongya alone in the car. It was not a matter of safety or unsafety, but out of a sense of responsibility—no matter how powerful the ability was, he would always Still a child.

So she used the subspace to drag two unrecognizable delinquent teenagers, holding her son with one hand and pushing the door of the Kanagawa Police Station to the reception.

She took out the special certificate sponsored by the Supernatural Secret Service Division and showed it to the reception lady. She put her arms on the bar and said, "Sorry, I caught two thieves on the way, and I can retrieve the video playback of MHD1248 as evidence."

The receptionist blushed and checked the documents. She raised a smile and asked the handsome lady in front of her to arrange for the child she brought, and took advantage of this gap to call the police officer who could be in charge of the matter.

This kind of trivial matter that Lan Bo started and did not involve the confrontation of people with special abilities is enough to be resolved by the police, and Mr. Sakaguchi can be notified afterwards.

"Hi, ma'am, please follow me."

The young police officer who came to hand over was a newcomer from the previous term, and he was full of energy when his blood was still warm.

He hadn't finished educating the vandal who was just locked up in the recording room, and there was another phone call saying that enthusiastic citizens had sent two unscrupulous teenagers who vandalized other people's property.The one who came first knew how to eat curry and rice without oil and salt, so the police officer had no choice but to let him go first, and rushed to the hall immediately.

Rimbaud untied the restraint of the subspace, opened the document and shook it in front of him: "The tools of the crime are in their hands, and there is complete surveillance. Do you need to make a record? Please hurry up, my child is still waiting for me."

The two delinquent teenagers found that they had regained their freedom, and immediately flew towards the police officer and hid behind him, swearing with snot and tears that they would never do bad things again, and only asked the police uncle to protect them.

police officer:"……"

Rimbaud: "..."

"Okay, let's all go this way."

A group of four walked into the recording room. As the subject, Rimbaud was in a hurry, so he naturally took the record first.After answering all the questions carefully, she suddenly pointed to the red-haired boy who was handcuffed in a corner and was enjoying himself with a plate of curry rice and asked, "Sorry, what did that guy do?"

In fact, I didn't do anything, at least I couldn't find any criminal record on the surface.

While signing the bottom of the record, the policeman glanced sideways in that direction: "Destroying public property. He damaged the barrier at the entrance of someone else's store. At that time, this guy was doing odd jobs for that store. According to him, he was watching Five seconds later, a car will crash into the isolation pier...How is that possible? It looks like a lie. How can anyone predict the future? You have to pretend to be a liar, and the young people of today are real!"

"Is that so? No one came to bail. It looks like he's still a minor."

This is not necessarily the case, if it is a supernatural ability... She just knows that there is someone who can see the not-so-distant future.If the teenager is telling the truth, then this is the first time she has met two people with the same supernatural effect, which is interesting.

The police checked the records to make sure they were correct, and turned to look at the delinquent teenagers who were crying, without delay in answering questions: "No, it seems that he is an orphan. I asked him if he had a guardian and he didn't respond. He will be released after a few days. I hope he has a long memory, who can be accepted by society when he tells a lot of lies."

Miss Rimbaud laughed, and raised her hand to stroke her hair: "In that case, I'll release him on bail. This kid looks very honest. Even if he lies, he probably has a last resort."

"Yes, please fill out the form and sign here if you want to go through bail procedures." Of course, ordinary people can't be so casual, but this lady holds a certificate issued by a special agency and wants to come...

Seeing that someone was willing to protect the red-haired boy who made him helpless, the police officer was naturally willing to send him away.Maybe her kindness can achieve a better educational effect, and his painstaking efforts are not in vain.

After the formalities were completed, the police officer got up and walked to the boy: "Oda, there is a lady who is willing to bail you out, don't lie anymore after you get out! Let's go."

The boy nodded his thanks after the handcuffs were released, and at the same time swept the last bite of rice mixed with curry into his mouth.

A clean handkerchief was handed over, and he looked up to see a lady with long black hair standing in front of him: "Rimbaud, Jeanne Attila Rimbaud, my name."

The boy swallowed what was in his mouth, took the handkerchief and wiped his mouth, stood up and bowed: "Oda Sakunosuke. Thank you for your help, Miss Rimbaud."

His eyes were clear and gentle. After a flash of amazement, he was only grateful. He was a good boy who remembered kindness.Such a child will not be a person full of lies. Rimbaud prefers that he really saw the disaster that was about to happen five seconds later, and tried his best to resolve the crisis.

"Are you full? I'm just about to take my child out for dinner, and if I'm not full, I'll follow."

To be honest, when teenagers can eat, the curry rice provided by the police station tastes good, but the amount is just... It's not a charity, what else do you think if you have something to eat? up.

So, it’s still possible to have another meal!

The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter

outside the classroom

Professor Rimbaud

quite brutal

Grumpy Professor

Well-deserved

After two days of fluid infusion, I can sit up and type now, watching the thinner and thinner, shed helpless tears...