They all think I'm a boss

Before Fujikawa opened the limited pack of potato chips in front of a famous detective, Kosubaru came to pick him up, so Fujikawa stuffed the potato chips back under the anxious gaze of a famous detective. into the sleeve.

Huang Subaru brought the three of them to the meeting place. As soon as they arrived, a man in a white safari hurried over and said that he had something important to discuss with Huang Subaru, which Huang Subaru and Fujikawa explained. After a few words, he left with that person first.

As soon as Huang Subaru left, two people from the government/government came to look for Edogawa Ranpo. The people from the government/government seemed to want to invite this famous detective to have a show in front of everyone Fantastic reasoning show.

Originally, a certain famous detective was most annoyed by this kind of show-like reasoning process, and had to waste time explaining this and that to others, but he was provoked by Fujikawa just now, and at the moment he was suffocating. He couldn't hold back his tone, so he complied, determined to use his extraordinary reasoning ability to surprise this guy and win back a victory in front of him.

As for Dazai, the moment he entered the venue, he said that he suddenly thought of a novel way of suicide, and he didn't know where to go to commit suicide.

The three of them had their own business and left, leaving only Fujikawa wandering around the venue with nothing to do.

A lot of onmyojis and demon masters had already gathered in the venue, and some demon masters were followed by a few shikigami covered in white silk. Fujikawa Toki only looked at them curiously and then looked away, but I have to say , His clothes are not at all awkward among a group of onmyojis and exorcists, and these people directly regard him as a colleague.

But when he looked at the face, everyone couldn't guess his identity for a while, but these people saw that he had an extraordinary bearing and the spiritual power in his body was extremely pure, so they regarded him as a new member of a family of exorcists or onmyojis. Patriarch, there are a few people who still want to come forward to chat with each other, but before they put this idea into action, they are directly persuaded by this person's aura of not being close to strangers.

No one came to bother him, but Fujikawa Toki was very happy, so he simply found a remote corner to sit down and close his eyes to rest, just waiting for the famous detective to reveal the true identity of the prisoner, and he immediately arrested him and sent him to the government/ Change money there.

"Mr. Fujikawa?"

At this time, a suspicious voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Fujikawa raised his head, and saw a young man in a light grass-colored kimono, with the upper half of his face covered by a white silk cloth standing in front of him. On the silk cloth was written a big character "目" with a black brush. .

Fujikawa saw many people dressed up like this at the venue just now, most of them were shikigami who followed behind those exorcists and onmyojis.

"it's me."

The young man looked around a few times, making sure that no one noticed him, so he leaned over and quietly lifted the silk cloth on his face, revealing a slightly immature and delicate face.

"Natsume."

Fujikawa stared at the skinny boy he met in Chinatown earlier, "How did you become a Shikigami?"

"It's a long story."

The boy put down the silk cloth on his face again, scratched the back of his head, and seemed to be thinking about how to organize his words.

"Where's Mr. Pig in your house?"

Fujikawa Toki looked around the boy's head and shoulders, but he didn't see the little pig cat who had been following the boy all the time.

"Eh?"

Natsume was stunned for a moment, and then he realized who Fujikawa was talking about.

"Teacher Cat..."

"it's here!"

A middle-aged uncle's voice suddenly appeared above the two of them, and then a huge and round black shadow fell from the sky and fell straight into Fujikawa Toki's arms.

"Mr. Fujikawa, are you okay?!"

Natsume suddenly let out an exclamation, and then looked worriedly at the black-haired young man opposite. He was genuinely worried that Fujikawa would be injured by a pig that fell from the sky.

"Hmph, what can he do? Not everyone is as weak as you are like a bean sprout."

A pig cat that fell from the sky comfortably licked its paws in Fujikawa Shi's arms, and taunted the owner opposite.

Natsume's fist hardened immediately, "What are you talking about? You middle-aged bad pig cat!"

"Hmph, I don't care about you today."

A certain pig and cat turned his body arrogantly, pointed his ass directly at the boy opposite, and then scratched Fujikawa Shi's sleeve with his paw, "Hey, kid, do you still have the dried fish from that day?" Already? Hurry up and take it out to honor me!"

Since returning from Chinatown that day, it has been talking about the bag of dried fish in Fujikawa all day long, which annoyed Natsume very much.

Fujikawa Toki took out a bag of candlestick-cut special dried fish from his arms. A certain pig cat's eyes lit up, and he quickly stretched out his paws to grab it, and then buried his head in "meow meow meow" and gnawed on the small dried fish.

"Mr. Fujikawa, you can beat him up."

Natsume said indifferently when he saw a certain pig and cat who claimed to be a noble and great monster eating and drinking in other people's arms so inconspicuously.

Fujikawa Toki ruaed the big fat face of a certain pig and cat, then stretched out his hand to pinch its pink and tender meat pad, and replied without raising his head, "It's okay, it's not a loss."

A bag of dried fish is exchanged for a talking pig and cat, blood earns!

Natsume:"……"

He doesn't understand the cat-controlled world.

……

"Natsume."

A brown-haired young man in a gray coat walked towards this side. He wore a black fisherman's hat on his head and a pair of silver-rimmed flat glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Mr. Natori."

The boy turned around and greeted him.

At the same time, Natori Monday also saw a black-haired young man wearing a red and white priest's uniform behind the boy.

"Anyone you know?"

Natori Yiyi was a little surprised. In his impression, this young Natsume had little contact with demon masters and onmyojis. He didn't expect to know other people besides him.

"It's the Mr. Fujikawa I met in Chinatown that I told you about before."

Natsume replied honestly.

"The one who wiped out monsters with just one ward?"

Natori Yiyi looked at the black-haired young man across from him, his eyes widened slightly. He had been surprised for a while when Natsume mentioned this matter earlier.

Anyone who works in this industry understands that a 'monster' is different from a 'monster'. Even though a monster is powerful, it has a simple mind. Most of the traps can be subdued.But the "weird" is different. The "weird" is a collection of human resentment. It combines all the shortcomings and dark sides of human beings. It is insidious and cunning. General traps are useless to them. On the contrary, it is easy for them to see through the weakness in their hearts. If you don't pay attention, you will be blamed to sneak in and be possessed.

Whether it is a demon master or an onmyoji, they would rather eliminate a hundred demons than surrender a monster. This time, if the government/government didn't come forward to plead for their help, they would not want to come to this muddy water.

Neither Natsume nor Mr. Kitty told Natori about the divine power attached to the amulet, so Natori subconsciously thought that this person was relying on his own strength to destroy the monster.

But what puzzles Natori is that he has been a demon extermination master for so many years, and he has never heard of any demon extermination family with the surname "Fujikawa". There is no one with the surname "Fujikawa" in several major/onmyoji families...

When he was looking at Fujikawa Toki, Fujikawa was also staring at him, and his gaze was much more straightforward than this person's calm look, even Natsume on the side noticed something was wrong.

"Mr. Fujikawa, do you know Mr. Natori?"

Fujikawa Toki didn't respond, just staring at him motionlessly.

"It must be familiar, maybe I have seen it on TV or in advertisements."

Natori Monday took off the black fisherman hat on his head, and took off the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, revealing an extremely handsome face.

"Hi, I'm Natori Monday, and I'm a demon exorcist and a part-time actor."

The moment he took off his hat and glasses, there seemed to be countless roses blooming behind him, accompanied by some unknown shining special effects, and even had its own bgm.

Seeing this scene, Natsume couldn't bear to look directly at him and covered his eyes. Even Mr. Cat, who was concentrating on eating the dried fish, narrowed his eyes speechlessly.

It's started again, isn't it?

However, the expected exclamation and applause did not appear, and Fujikawa Toki still stared at him expressionlessly, seeing that the flowers and flashing special effects behind Natori Monday were about to disappear, so he slowly made a sound.

"Your voice sounds very beating."

As soon as this sentence came out, the special effects and bgm behind Natori Monday disappeared immediately, and his usual confident and charming smile suddenly froze on his face.

Since his debut, in addition to his handsome face and realistic and moving acting skills, he has been praised the most for his god-given voice. Both fans and the media have praised his voice as warm, melodious, and full of magnetism. It's like an elegant and charming nobleman in ancient times.

It was the first time he heard the comment of "beating up" from other people.

On the side, Natsume and a certain pig and cat who ate small dried fish and were almost full laughed unkindly. They were inexplicably happy to see the big star's deflated appearance.

However, Fujikawa Toki's words were not malicious, but this man named Natori Monday, his voice was exactly the same as that fake Maozi who was crying behind bars. Fujikawa Toki reacted when he heard this voice, if it wasn't for them The appearance, behavior and feeling are completely different, and Fujikawa Toki may have started directly.

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