[Comprehensive] My hair is all over the world

Yesterday, Shota Sora, who finally got Nakaya's anger back, returned home and spent the night peacefully.Although I don't know why the boss had such a strange expression when he left, but he finally got him back.

He didn't know how the other party talked to Mr. Sen after he went back, at least he didn't want to implicate others because of this matter.Especially Gang Hei, he didn't make any contribution, and the only task he received was to bring the boss back from Siberia.Therefore, he doesn't like and is unwilling to owe the other party this favor.

After waking up in the morning, Kong Maoxiang leisurely made himself a cup of black tea, fried two pieces of bread, and extravagantly spread thick butter on the bread, sandwiched two pieces of bacon and an egg.

After eating, he walked slowly into the bedroom again, opened his closet, and took out a whole row of wigs that he treasured from the mezzanine.

Sora Hair Xiang touched it as if nostalgic, and sighed for about a quarter of an hour.Then he pulled a white hair from his head, and instantly a white flame burned at his fingertips.

"Goodbye, my wigs." Kong Mao Xiangtai sighed, and then mercilessly burned these wigs that accompanied him in countless difficult years.

After he burned every wig, he raised his hand and closed the cabinet door.The moment he closed it, he paused, and saw a golden wig hidden in the corner by him. The fish that slipped through the net was the one given to him by the empty-haired wanderer before he left.

"Forget it, I'll let you keep it." Kong Mao Xiangtai muttered, and closed the cupboard door completely.

After finishing all this, he walked to the desk and opened the black notebook, and seriously began to record the things he experienced in the last world.

About ten minutes later, he put down his pen with a 'click' and closed the notebook.

"The next thing is that..."

As he spoke, Shota Sora picked up a letter on the table. This is the white envelope he got from under the crack of the front door of his house this morning. There was nothing written on it, but it was pressed out with red wax on the sealed part. A logo of the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Probably nothing good... Sora Hair Shota hooked the corner of his mouth, slowly opened the letter, and then unfolded it.

There were two pages in the envelope, and he looked at the inscription, and it was indeed sent to him by that guy Ango Sakaguchi.

Puzzled as to why the other party didn't even rewrite the email, Shota Sora read it line by line. The letter was not long, and at his reading speed, he read it in about tens of seconds.

The content of the letter was very simple. Ango came up to say hello to him politely, and then informed him that he had the honor of becoming the latest "special A-level dangerous ability user" of the Secret Service, and expressed helplessly that he had tried his best but still could not change. The decision made by the upper management comes with a series of rules and conditions that must be followed as a "special level A dangerous ability user".

He looked at it for a while, and found that it was similar to what Ayatsuji pedestrian said to him at the time, nothing more than 24-hour close protection and surveillance, and then assigned him an exclusive special agent assistant to be in charge of his daily life and to judge him There is no dangerous tendency to be anti-social, so that timely measures can be taken.

Well, he finally enjoyed the 'special A-level' treatment.The corners of Sora Shota's mouth twitched slightly, that Ango guy is really a crow's mouth, he is really special.

Shota Sora turned to the second page, which was a formal notification order, with the three-party seals of the government, the military department, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs' Secret Affairs Division affixed to the inscription, which seemed very formal and prestigious.

It is different from the cautious mentality when I first stepped into the circle of 'supernatural beings'.After Shota Sora received the item, he just wanted to laugh without any other emotions.

I saw his slender and white fingers clamping the letter paper and the notice of "Special A-level dangerous supernatural being". The next second, his fingertips ignited a white flame again, and the letter paper in his hand was accompanied by the notice. Burn to ashes.Silently, as if brushing away the dust with ease.Who would have thought that this inconspicuous white flame has a terrifying temperature that can burn all the melting air.

"Hmm... It seems that the Secret Service Division has not wronged me." Kong Maoxiang raised his eyebrows too much, teasing himself jokingly. "I'm pretty much an A."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the remaining white envelope at hand, tore it up casually and threw it into the trash can, then disappeared and quietly left the house.

In fact, he no longer needs to pull out his hair to use the power, but the corresponding hair on the back of the head lights up, and he can instantly use the corresponding power.It's just that sometimes, he still activates the ability according to his previous habits.In addition to being very handsome, he can also pretend to confuse the enemy.

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Here Sora Hair Shota tore up the notice and left quietly, disappearing under the surveillance of the Supernatural Secret Service Division.On the other side of the port mafia building, Chuya Nakahara and his immediate boss, Mori Ogai, broke up and left in anger.

He actually called Dazai from the very beginning, but the other party seemed to be turned off and no one could be found.This made Chuya suddenly realize something, every time this happens, that mackerel must be hiding somewhere to make trouble.The longer he hides, the bigger this matter becomes.

Yokohama was about to rain again, and Nakaya looked at the cloudy sky, frowning.

Pedestrians on the street are still coming and going, very lively.Amidst the heavy traffic, Zhongyuan Zhong also paced slowly among the crowd.

He walked for a long time and thought for a long time.Although Mr. Sen did not agree to his proposal, the other party did not restrict his actions.Suddenly, Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped in his tracks. He raised his hand to put down his hat, and raised the corners of his mouth.

After going back last night, he thought a lot.It also directly faced the problems that I had been avoiding all the time, and faced my own heart.

Why every time he sees that person, he unconsciously doesn't feel like himself anymore.Why does that person's inadvertent touch make him feel flustered, hot, and uncomfortable.

He didn't understand it before, and he still doesn't understand it very well now, and maybe he may not understand it all in the future.But Nakahara also knew that Sora Hair Shota had a different place in his heart.

The other party's emotions seem to be able to affect his emotions.He is happy, he is also happy.When he is sad, he is irritable.When he encounters a difficult problem, he wants to solve it for him.But now, when he is in trouble, he will naturally help him with all his strength, without thinking, it couldn't be easier.

Regardless of any position and consequences, this is not what he is good at, and he has never been a qualified leader.

He doesn't like the way of thinking that weighs pros and cons, he prefers to be straightforward.What should a friend do when he is in trouble?This is a topic that all three-year-olds can do, and he has struggled with it for so long.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who finally figured it out, only felt that the sky was blue and the air was fresh.

Under the brim of the hat, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and his ice-blue eyes were filled with warmth.I saw Nakahara Chuya, who was determined to advance and retreat with the other party, put his hands in his pockets, and coolly took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket.

"That kid Shota must be very anxious right now." Nakahara Chuya clicked on the phone screen and quickly entered Shota's phone number.Before he knew it, he didn't know when he had already recited the other party's number.

Hmph...you were obviously very scared yesterday...you still have to deliberately put on a nonchalant expression to annoy him.

While waiting for the other party to connect with his mobile phone, Zhong Yuan complained in his heart, and finally couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Ah, what tone should I use to speak in a moment. Tsk, that kid will definitely be very happy, look at how interesting I am. Dazai can do it, definitely not, of course it's better for me." "Hey, why don't you answer?" What about the phone... Is something wrong?" As the phone rang for a longer time, Chuya's heart sank a little bit. "It can't be that something really happened..."

Just when Nakahara was worried, he seemed to hear a familiar music sound, a bit like someone's mobile phone ringtone... Filled with doubts, he followed the direction of the music and walked quickly two times , came to the door of a game hall.

Zhongya Nakahara was still holding the phone in his hand, and when he turned his head, he saw a girl in a high school uniform by the glass door of the game hall, wearing headphones and playing the game intently.And the sound of music he heard came from the other party's pocket.

Although he couldn't see the girl's face clearly, that long, shiny and flowing hair was not to mention how beautiful it was.

Zhong Ye: "..."

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As if reacting to the scorching gaze, Kong Maoxiang, who was playing games and hilariously at this time, raised his head in a leisurely way, and met a face as black as ink.

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