Personality is probably to see a cute one [Comprehensive]

Ayatsuji pedestrian: ...

The young man's love is too fierce and sudden, just like a wild animal without the shame and reserve of human beings, and will only express the most straightforward love for the person he likes.

This kind of love is not enough to make people hate, what makes people hate is probably the displeasure of people with a high desire for control and self-control when they don't respond for a while, as if they are bewitched by the other party.

The murder detective's blade-like gaze froze behind the lens: "Take your impolite gaze away."

Of course, Qi Mu Youzhen, who has touched several famous swords and swords as a past judge, will not be frightened by this cold aura coming out of his body.

As a result, the intimidated young man looked even more excited. Under the strong posture of the good-looking detective brother, he raised his head and closed his eyes obediently, with a bewildered smile on his face——

Wait, what's going on with the sweet soliciting kiss scene of the domineering president's little wife!Where did the pink bubbles come from!

Ayatsuji Xingren's expression froze. For a moment, because he was so handsome on the stage, he was on the verge of riding a tiger. He could only keep a distance of ten centimeters from that beautiful An Tian's delicate face suitable for being kissed, and he didn't know how to advance or retreat.

Keigo Atobe: "...Pfft."

The host's laughter broke the deadlock, and Atobe almost died of laughter: "Heh...cough, Mr. Detective, please sit down first. If you have any questions, let's talk slowly. Smith, prepare a new refreshment."

"Yes, Master Atobe." The old British gentleman calmly lifted the suffocating ambiguity, "Please sit down and rest here, Mr. Ayatsuji Kototo. Also, are these two...?"

Those were two men in casual clothes following behind Ayatsuji pedestrians.

"We are from the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and we are the surveillance personnel of murder detective Ayatsuji Pedestrian." One of them took out his ID card from his arms, "This kidnapping case has been deduced by Ayatsuji, and it is initially suspected to be related to the sorcerer— —Officer Ikeuchi, did you get relevant information during the process of collecting evidence just now?"

Police Officer Ikeuchi had heard of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, a mysterious organization that seemed to be an urban legend.

In today's society, among the official crime-fighting organizations, the most active ones are of course the Professional Heroes Association and its countless hero firms. The military and police are more like the people who finish professional heroes—the general military and police do not have a professional hero practice certificate. Personality does not have a strong fighting.

The Supernatural Secret Service Division is an organization independent of the Professional Heroes Association and the military and police system. It is said that it is an institution directly under the higher-level government, which controls and controls the intelligence information of dangerous special ability users.

——It seems that this Detective Ayatsuji Pedestrian is one of the dangerous special abilities being managed.

"I haven't received relevant notice, please allow me to make a phone call to confirm."

"Please."

Police officer Ikeuchi was allowed to go to a corner of the living room to make a phone call to confirm the information, and the two civil servants from the Supernatural Secret Service Division sat next to pedestrian Ayatsuji without looking outside.

Ayatsuji pedestrians are watching Saiki Yuma who is still obediently keeping his eyes closed.

He felt that this boy who was indeed as beautiful as a doll was very amazing.

Not only Ayatsuji pedestrians, but Keigo Atobe, Seijuro Akashi and Yukichi Fukuzawa are all staring at this well-behaved Yuma boy--the police officer Ikeuchi who looks away from time to time while on the phone, and the two strangers A civil servant of the Secret Service.

Concentration is really good, it looks like a person who can do big things - it doesn't matter if so many people stare at this face, is it thick or thin?

"How long are you going to keep your eyes closed?" Atobe Keigo was almost about to laugh at this clown.

Qi Muyouzhen smiled happily, and a sweet straight ball attack was merciless: "When my little brother understands that my gaze is not rude but liking."

"Which little brother?" Keigo Atobe suppressed a smile.

"Handsome detective brother!"

The little cutie closed her eyes, but turned to the direction of Ayatsuji pedestrians very accurately, with a clear and clear voice—it was you!

It is probably the first time that Ayatsuji pedestrians have seen a boy paper who is [-] or [-] years old and can openly act cute.

The point is that beautiful people are pleasing to the eye no matter what they do, and they can commit crimes based on their looks.

"Well, so this little detective brother—" Atobe Keigo smiled jokingly in a coaxing tone to his son, and repeated happily again to Kamiyatsuji pedestrian's indifferent handsome face, "Handsome little detective brother, you Do you understand?"

Ayatsuji pedestrian: No, I don't want to understand, I only love bjd.

"The topic now is the sorcerer." Ayatsuji pedestrians ignored the rhythm of a certain cutie running off, expressed dissatisfaction with the cheerful atmosphere of the supposedly serious investigation scene, and frowned displeasedly, "You are the victim One of them, do you know the clues of the person who kidnapped you?"

This way of changing the subject was too straightforward - none of the people present was a human being, and only the little cutie with her eyes closed firmly stepped on the road of flirting with the little brother, unmoved by the outside world in the slightest.

Once the wind from the central air conditioner is directed in a certain direction, it will definitely blow it with one's heart and soul. This is the basic quality of a qualified seductive spirit!

The more awkward the person being blown is, the more he cares.

If this kind of concern is not because of disgust, but because of other reasons—the careful machine air conditioner who is very self-aware of his own beauty will definitely seize an opportunity to jump into the other person's heart and leave a cute little paw print and then It is a matter of course to get the little brother's favorite!

"I have told the police officer what I know, but there is no clue about the sorcerer." Keigo Atobe turned to Akashi Seijuro, "Akashi, do you know?"

"I don't know who the sorcerer you are talking about is either."

Ayatsuji pedestrian narrowed his eyes.

"Me, me, me!" Qi Mu Youzhen, who had devoted himself to teasing the handsome new brother, closed his eyes and raised his hands, grinning, "I know! When I was subduing that prisoner, I heard him talking Muttering 'Witcher's Script' and 'Water Well'!"

"Water well..." Ayatsuji pedestrians fell into deep thought.

Realizing that the other party was thinking, Qi Mu Youzhen shut up immediately.

"About this case..." Ikeuchi finished the contact and walked over, his voice suppressed by the atmosphere full of thoughts, "What's wrong?"

"So that's it, it's a water well." Ayatsuji pedestrian stood up, "Very good, the next step is to investigate."

He just wanted to lift his legs and leave, but he stopped when he saw the little cutie waiting for his response.

This wonderful feeling that you can domesticate this magical wild animal as long as you want...

It is undeniable that people will always be attracted by treasures within easy reach.

"You provided a good clue—if you can see a monster with those eyes, open them now and follow me."

Saiki Yuma: ...!

The boy immediately opened his blue eyes, jumped off the sofa, and quickly rushed to hug the arm of the young detective who was not very effective in combat!

Ayatsuji pedestrian: ...!

"loose……"

"I'll go back to school after the investigation with my detective brother!" Saiki Yuma smiled brightly at Keigo Atobe, and then waved to the president of the Armed Detective Agency he respects, "Mr. Fukuzawa is the president of the Armed Detective Agency. How long? Can I play with you next time? I can touch you any way!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi: ...!

I'm not I don't have but I can't explain!

Mr. Police Officer, please take back your handcuffs. It was just an accident! !

"Akashi-san, I promised you that I will send you to the house tonight!" After quickly pacifying the future golden thighs, persecuting the admiration of the literary elders who admired him, and expressing his promise to himself and his little father, the central government The air conditioner was stuck to the new wall, not realizing that there was something wrong with the disappearing sense of distance, and rubbed against the other person's arm like a big bjd doll, "Mr. Ayatsuji, let's go and make a beautiful date... Let's investigate!"

—Did you just mean to talk about a date?

Ayatsuji pedestrian narrowed his eyes.

But he has already realized that he can't shake off this seemingly exquisite vase, but actually has first-rate strength and skill in sticking people.

what a hassle...

As a detective he sees much more than what appears on the surface.

This is a child who must be liked before he can have a sense of security before communicating normally.

But he will not follow the opponent's rhythm.

Since you want to be domesticated, don't blame him for being rude.

"Let go." Ayatsuji pedestrian ordered coldly, "Only grab the sleeves."

"Wow!"

The little cutie successfully grabbed the sleeve of the little brother she liked, and her whole heart was rippling, her chest was about to stick out!

Homicide detective Ayatsuji Kototo, completely unaware that his bottom line has gradually been pulled to an unimaginable situation, is quite satisfied with this result.

What if you are not satisfied.

It seems like you can't beat it and you can't shake it off.

... Tsk.

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"Atobe, you just let Saiki go with that person?"

Akashi Seijuro frowned.

"What's the matter? Officer Ikeuchi and President Fukuzawa didn't say anything." Keigo Atobe drank tea leisurely, calmly, "That guy has a sense of proportion."

"Speaking of which, do you still want to continue the forensic investigation?" Keigo Atobe looked up at Mr. Police Officer.

The police officer who has handed over both the recording and paper records to the two members of the Supernatural Secret Service just now shook his head: "This case has been handed over to the Supernatural Secret Service, and I will ask Master Atobe and Master Akashi to cooperate in the investigation. I take my leave first."

"Then I'll take my leave too." Fukuzawa Yukichi stood up.

"Thank you for the hospitality, Master Atobe~" Yosano Akiko waved happily, and the diamond-encrusted nails glistened under the light.

"This is how the Atobe family treats guests." Keigo Atobe waved his hand with a confident smile, "Smith, see off the guests."

"Yes, sir."

After all the guests had left, Keigo Atobe showed a tired expression and squeezed his temples.

"Akashi, let's go rest for a while, I'll send you home after dinner."

"...Then bother you."

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Saiki Yuma followed Ayatsuji pedestrians into the bulletproof car of the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

There were a lot of files piled up on the seats in the rear compartment, and the juvenile detectives messed them up casually, and cleared out a place where the two of them could sit.

"Aren't you going to ask where I will take you?" Ayatsuji Xingren took the written document handed over by the surveillance personnel, without looking up, he could feel the scorching gaze of the young man in kimono who was simply admiring the beauty.

This kind of straightforward look that is completely praising your own appearance and temperament... It is hard to say that you are disgusted, no one hates being praised and affirming your own advantages, but it is too hot, as if you are about to be praised to swell in place, Unconsciously, there will be emotions like "I'm so handsome and you have vision" and recognize each other.

After all, Ayatsuji pedestrian is still just a high-spirited young man.

"Anywhere is fine." The little cutie smeared honey on her mouth, eyes staring eagerly, stars twinkling in her blue eyes, as if she was a lost person who was dazzled by the brilliance of the rarest treasure in the world, and whose soul was sucked away by the brilliant galaxy Occasionally, even if you step into hell and be surrounded by death, you can only see this one person.

Ayatsuji pedestrians inadvertently looked up and saw such a delicate boy.

His arms holding the ball-joint doll tightened slightly, and he was startled by a sudden idea.

[The doll collection room is very suitable for him. 】

The homicide detective hides the idea that this is obviously weird and dangerous and sure to scare the average person.

——If the sultry spirit takes off the earrings at this time, he will probably only cheer for the treatment he is about to enter the room instead of panicking in the small black room.

#On how the high-power core of the central air conditioner is made#

The staff of the Ability Secret Service Department in the front passenger seat fastened their seat belts and asked sideways.

"Mr. Ayatsuji, where are you going next?"

Ayatsuji pedestrians put down the new dossier, pinched their brows, and spit out an address.

"Raibo Street."