Wenhao refuses to be touched

The efficiency of mimic is very fast. The next day, a document in a file bag was placed on the desktop of my study.Um?Of course I have a study room, and all the children have one. There are twenty rooms in the villa, so we must use them.

As a result, except for the study of Ayatsuji Tosi and I, the utilization rate of other people was too low, so a public study was simply built and the others were converted back to guest rooms.

At the same time, I thought, no wonder the occupancy rate of the villa area here is very low, and the average Japanese villa needs so many rooms.

In fact, I have a wish that some of the children can inherit my mantle. For example, it is most suitable for Ayatsuji Ranpo to write mystery novels. They often encounter some incredible cases, but after asking...

'Writing novels is not as interesting as persecuting human beings. '

'A good detective doesn't want to write novels for those goldfishes. If you really want to write one, you can write one now: People die and rot and stink, fools cry and push to the curse, hollow out their brains with a pile of straw, the murderer is you Oh, Yasha is here tonight, please give me your advice. '

... Forget it, let's just work hard to earn more money to guarantee their life for the rest of their lives.

"After all, San Fatty is a monster, and he doesn't have much concept of time. Natsume Reiko passed away a few years ago, and the only blood left behind is his grandson Natsume Takashi, who is 13 years old this year and is studying in Kanagawa Tateno Middle School's second class C."

I listened to Sharia's introduction, quickly browsed through the materials in my hand, and handed them to Luanbu who was lying on my back and poking his head, and let the children read it by themselves.

"According to the information, he can see things that other people can't see, and he is often injured. It seems that it is undoubtedly a monster."

Saliya nodded. "Because of this, after the death of his parents, he moved between relatives. The current guardian is a relative from his mother's side. I heard that they are discussing to send him to a relative from his father's side these two days."

"Three Fatty said that ordinary monsters will not take the initiative to attack ordinary people and spiritual power users, unless the other party's spiritual power is so strong that they cannot resist the temptation." Ayatsuji clapped the information in his hand, squinting one eye as if unable to bear it Complained, "I'm only 13 years old, it will take a lot of time and cost just waiting for him to grow up enough to subdue and control monsters."

"Inquire about the aristocratic family of onmyojis and demon masters in China, and send him there to practice for a while." Dazai suggested.

I saw that they started discussing Natsume Takashi's whereabouts in a hurry, and immediately wiped away bitter tears for the child who hadn't met yet.The children in my family have always been little overlords who will get what they want and will never give up. They all regard Guizhi as a tool to drive monsters.

Seeing that they both discussed each other's future training menu, and which plan should be used to cultivate his sense of loyalty to Natsume, the master, Ayatsuji became excited when he heard this, and took a package from the servant who suddenly appeared. This proposal book is as thick as the sea of ​​words.

"This is part of the papers (the first issue, and there are currently 1 issues) that I have summarized from training servants. It will be very helpful."

I couldn't bear to continue watching.I picked up the document again, and lightly stroked the eyes of the lonely boy with handsome face and brows and eyes in the photo above, the eyes of an old man who has gone through thousands of sails even though he is only 13 years old.

He is not a bad boy. Although he is always bullied by his peers and his relatives are cold and violent, he will do some good deeds within his ability.

I have a good impression of this child, and even have a faint sense of intimacy.

"His eyes are very similar to my sister's." Tie Chang protruded from my back, climbed onto my lap and sat on my lap.

The military academy started the winter vacation the day before yesterday, and he stayed with Mr. Fudi for the first two days, and was sent back yesterday evening.I hugged the iron intestine that was as soft as a stove in my arms, and rubbed my chin on the top of his hair.As if enjoying himself, Tie Chang took my hand and drew circles on his abdomen.

Well, it's bulging, and I'm probably eating snacks again.Tiechang has little time to go home, and he is the only one in the family who acquiesced in letting go of the snack ban.

While stroking his belly to help him digest, I looked at Guizhi's photo carefully: "It seems a bit similar."

"Not only the color and shape, but also the warmth conveyed by the eyes." Tiechang rarely knows how to speak nicely, he must have stolen candy. "If my sister wants to stop them and really train them in the way they do, he will be finished, and he will die if he lives."

I heard that it made sense, and with an iron gut that held up a sword hundreds of meters away, I suppressed the children's protests forcefully.

"Let me take a look at that child first. It is a headache for ordinary people, but if it is sent to an Onmyoji family, they will be very happy to accept a disciple with strong spiritual power."

People with such powerful spiritual power would not be rejected even by feudal and traditional families. They would be cultivated with emphasis, and they might even inherit the family business by marrying their daughter-in-law.This kind of operation is very common in Japan, especially families with special abilities, which pay more attention to inheritance and the ability to live in it than pure blood.

In the past, I wouldn't say such big words, but recently, I often receive offers from many families through Oda Tsukuru. I remember there is also a demon-killing family named [Natori].

Perhaps because of the things shown in my novels, people with special abilities think that I am willing to speak out for them, so magicians, witches, etc. will take the initiative to contact me. few.

Among the outsiders, I pay the most attention to a child named Bishuiliu. He is a good boy with a disabled body and a strong will. He was paralyzed at a young age and could only sit in a wheelchair, but he was self-improving and never complained. I wanted to subsidize his medical expenses and living expenses. Unexpectedly, after reading his information, Ayatsuji hugged my neck and begged me to give him Bishuiliu.

I:……

I'm sorry, Bishuiliu-kun, who can refuse a peerless blond boy leaning in your arms, holding your neck with both hands, begging you with his mouth pouting, and shouting in a soft voice, 'Hey~ sister, I agree to Ayatsuji-chan Well~~Qiaoqiu you~', even a saint can't parry it, okay!

In short, Bishuiliu-kun already belongs to Ayatsuji. I had a phone call with him a while ago to chat about the current situation. Listening to the other party is very normal and not like he has been brainwashed (he will sue me and call Ayatsuji a scumbag boss) , I put it aside with peace of mind.

Speaking of which... Ayatsuji, where did your ability to act like a spoiled child come from?Even Dazai doesn't know you... Oh, I understand, I didn't expect that Xiaoxu, who looks precocious, stable and reliable, is actually a coquettish monster in private~cute~~

Guizhi was brought back by Mr. Gide himself. He was wearing warm clothes, thin and well-developed. From his appearance, it is impossible to imagine that he has been subjected to cold violence from his relatives all the year round, and because he often moves from house to school, he has never handed in any friend.

It feels like a blooming sweet-scented osmanthus to me, small soft yellow flowers exuding a faint fragrance.

He looked a little nervous holding his schoolbag in his arms, standing in the center of the hall with his calves shaking, and Mr. Gide had someone carry in an old wooden box.

"This is the relic of the other party found in Natsume Reiko's hometown. I sorted it out and made a list. Teacher, do you want to open it?"

"No need, this is Kishi-chan's stuff, just put it in his room." I ran up to Kishi almost the moment Gide spoke, bent over and squatted with my hands on my knees, " Ahh~ This child is destined to be with me~~"

He made me feel very comfortable, like spring rain, summer wind, autumn dew, winter snow. When he just walked in through the gate, my chest couldn't help but thump.

"He's a good boy..." I couldn't help stretching out my hand to touch his face, but I saw him shrunk his neck and backed away a little, and adjusted the collar of his cotton coat for him instead.

Mr. Gide's voice was a little unsteady. "Good boy...you really know people, face but not heart." The mimics behind him all looked at Guizhi with the same strange and suspicious eyes.

I hugged the frightened Kishi in my arms, wow~ I can~ it’s great, this small body is just right for hugging, the hair is soft and the skin feels like fine silk, ahhh~~

"Your name is Natsume Takaji, right? I am Natsume Yin, a distant relative from your grandmother's side. From today onwards, you will be the ninth child in our family."

Regardless of whether it matters or not, Natsume Reiko will be my relative from now on, and I will immediately send someone to make sacrifices on her grave, and I will take the children to worship every year in the future.

"Hey!" X8

as I expected.I closed my eyes and thought to myself: It's started.

"Sister can't! It's fine with Tiechang, why should this kind of brat be on an equal footing with us!"

"Even Zai Zai can send him to heaven with one punch!"

"Although the famous detective has his eyes on his potential, but... if you can't, you can't! I should be the only child!"

I picked out my ears, as if I didn't hear anything.He picked up Guizhi who was stunned and unresponsive, and the displeased younger siblings showed big sunny smiles. "No—listen—do you all want to benefit from others but don't want to pay? This is what capitalists do. Anyway, from today onwards, he is yours..."

I looked around at the row of siblings in front of me, holding my forehead with a headache. "Forget it, our family's ranking has long been messed up." With Ayatsuji being the oldest but a bad example who gave up the position of eldest son, the younger siblings refused to be ranked according to age.

It is mainly reflected in the fact that everyone wants to be the younger brother, and no one wants to be the eldest brother/second sister.

"Guizhijiang will be the ninth child in the family, and he will be the younger brother of all of you. Take good care of your younger brother. Especially Zaizai and Tuosijiang, don't bully him secretly."

Like a cat whose tail has been trampled on, the hairs of these two were blown up, and they finally giggled resentfully.

"Zaizai didn't bully anyone...will take care of him..."

"I can't do anything about my younger brother...heh~"

Hmph~ The two of you are the most capable of playing tricks in the family. Unlike Ayatsuji's aboveboard bad-mindedness, these two little devils have more wickedness than briquettes.

The others are not soft persimmons, so I don't care, but Takashi is different.

"Although Guizhi-chan can see monsters, he is essentially an ordinary person. If I find out that you are bullying him in private, hum~" I showed a brighter smile.

"At that time, the fourth child will sleep in a room by himself obediently. Ayatsuji-chan is not allowed to lock the door at night, and the clothes of Hongye sauce and Akiko-chan must be patched with cat ears and tails~~" There is no need for Tiechang, he has always been a person If you don't offend me, I won't offend anyone.

Amidst the wailing, our Jia Guizhi officially became a new member of the family.

"For the bedroom, choose the room with the floor-to-ceiling windows on the east that can see the mountain view. Mr. Gide, please ask someone to repair the guardrail on the balcony window, wrap the corners of the furniture and lay thick woolen carpets, and the bathroom in the house After measuring the height of Kishi-chan, make it a suitable size, and have someone make a new one and send it over. There are also clothes and shoes, let the brand store send you an album, and we will pick it out slowly.”

With mimic, I can also boldly invite some decoration workers to redecorate the villa. Now the house is completely new, combining the style of the florist and the Japanese style. The details are very elegant, and the children’s rooms are also decorated according to their aesthetics. .

"You can tell Mr. Aide what color and style of furniture and wallpaper Guizhi likes." I am referring to Mr. Aide who is in charge of these trivial matters at home and has already developed into a big housekeeper. He is an intelligence officer and is in mimic The worst skill, but his ability is very useful to the housekeeper.

Whenever I can't find my child, Mr. Ed from the humanoid tracker is on the go, and I can easily find it even if I hide in a cabinet in the basement.

Guizhi was still a little cautious, he opened his mouth and didn't say anything in the end, he hummed in a low voice and shrank into my arms, if I didn't protect his waist, this kid would fall down.

How long has it been since he was hugged by an adult like this, and he didn't even know how to hold my neck to maintain his balance. I was so distressed that I started to wipe my tears.

"We finally have a real little angel in our family." What a lovely child, brothers and sisters will take good care of you.

"...Sister, you have spoken out what is in your heart." The soul from Zhongye asked.

Me: ...hehe~(*￣︶￣)