Let your president enroll in my Honmaru

Shiori stood under the sword of Damocles, quietly feeling another power system flowing in her body.

Different kings have different power attributes, at least compared to Zhou Fangzun, although her newly acquired power is quite strong (perfunctory), it is not difficult to handle.

Because it was in a dream, she didn't know what the reality was in her sleep.

The only thing she knows now is that.

Apart from the color of her hair, the reason why she transformed into an orange long-haired cat is probably because there are too many mixed breeds.

Life is not easy, Maomao sighed.

The bewildered expression on her face gradually subsided. She covered her forehead with one hand and sighed.

Take a deep breath and tell yourself.

If you can't beat...

Forget it, be calm about this kind of thing.

Isn't it just that the power system in my body can be compared to the Northeast Chaotic Stew in Huaguo, so I have a calm mind.

What's more interesting is that the attribute of the colorless kingship is "chaos".

To be honest, Shiori feels that she has been implicated, but she has no proof.

Back to the topic.

Different from the other six kings with specific symbols, Colorless is a special king with ever-changing and different abilities like a ghost card.

But generally speaking, colorless powers are not directly attacking.

One of the abilities of the previous two generations of "predecessors" was prediction and the other was interference.

Thinking of the word senior, Shiori began to gnash her teeth again. She agreed with the hermit named Miwa Yiyan from the previous generation, but forcibly put her own Gelada and Fox Soul in the same position.

It's just annoying.

"In any case, thank you very much."

"Yes, now I can directly share the ability to enter the dream with you."

The expressionless boy's eyes seemed to be bright, and I have to say, he looked quite cute.

Words are cuter when spoken.

All right, you can't haggle over with the newly born non-human beings, they have good intentions after all.

It's normal to do bad things with good intentions.

Shiori counted the existing power system in her body in detail, which was originally a triangle composed of the spiritual power of Shinigami, Quincy, and human beings.

Is the most stable structure that took more than ten years to build from childhood.

Forget it, let's also pull out the virtual power that I hated before, the quadrilateral is too unstable.

Please call her Penta Warrior in the future. Thank you.

She closed her eyes, sinking

Putting his mind away, he put away the sword of Damocles that was formed by rapidly spreading out without guidance after he had just gained power.

But at the same moment when she closed her eyes to withdraw her strength.

The power that overflowed at the beginning wrapped around the hand of the slate.

When you open your eyes again.

"Yukichi... sir?"

Shiori looked around, and it seemed that she was in the office of the president of the Armed Detective Agency.

Although the surrounding environment looks real, she doesn't have the ability to move in space either before or now.

In addition, although she and the detective agency are close to everyone, she has never entered the president's office.

So it was probably Fukuzawa Yukichi's dream.

It's so hard, was he also worrying about the detective agency when he was dreaming?

"Miss Shiori?"

"This is... a dream?"

The other party was obviously a little surprised, and after thinking about it for a few seconds, he asked uncertainly.

"perhaps?"

The two of them looked at each other and stared for a long time.

Shiori was the first to come back to his senses.

I understand what the situation is now.

The ability to enter the dream contributed by the slate is actually activated without saying hello.

"Mr. Yukichi, would you like some tea?"

……

This should be his dream, right?

It seems that the primary and secondary relationship is a bit strange.

Fukuzawa Yukichi was silent for a moment.

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

The structure of the dream is similar to the real environment of the Armed Detective Agency, and Shiori saw the remaining green tea in the tea room very smoothly.

After all, she has been influenced by the tea drinking group for many years, and Shiori's tea making skills can be called exquisite. She pushed the teacup in front of Fukuzawa Yukichi.

"Have you been working hard recently? Mr. Yukichi can dream of work when he dreams."

"Well, it's a little tricky."

Really.

Shiori cocked her head, looking at Naomi's comfort when chatting with her, there shouldn't be anything serious happening.

"Is it a sudden case?"

She was a little curious, and after blurting out a question, she realized that it seemed not a good question to ask.

"Sorry, I can't say this. By the way, I heard from Naomi that Dundon passed the entrance examination."

"Yes, although it is indeed a bit messy."

The man seemed a little helpless, but he also expressed tolerance for Atsushi Nakajima, who has become a member of the real detective agency.

"What kind of mess?"

From Shiori's point of view, Nakajima Atsushi's child has a gentle personality and a little inferiority complex, but it does seem that he will make some impulsive actions.

big event people.

Because the white tiger cub of her family's five tigers retired from the family is like this. They look cute and well-behaved.

But no one will think they are too mischievous, after all, the little white tigers are so cute.

"He picked up a killer from PORTMAFIA."

In the past two days, Fukuzawa Yukichi greeted the military, police and government officials every day during his working hours.

The two newcomers, to be precise, are a newcomer, a pending newcomer, and their own files are not very clean.

And when I occasionally pass by the old house after get off work, I will always be pulled in by the Inoue family to drink tea...

In fact, drinking tea, chatting and having snacks at her house is quite pleasant, but Inoue's house's tea is a must, and has received unanimous praise from everyone in the detective agency.

Those five cats were indeed not afraid of people at all, and they were extremely rare cats that could stay by his side and not run away.

Of course, it is still not friendly to him, or if you feed a small dried fish, you will be disgusted.

At the same time, Fukuzawa Yukichi was surprised to find that Shiori's family also had an abnormal existence.

I don't know if he was deliberately targeting him.

Such as always adding weird seasonings to his tea, showing up suddenly to do some mischief, or inadvertently affecting him when being chased by others.

There is a considerable overlap between the level of troublemaking and his subordinate Osamu Dazai.

However, these cannot be discussed with Shizhi, otherwise there will always be an illusion that he is making a small report.

So he opened his mouth and didn't speak.

"That's really..."

Shiori was stunned for a few seconds, but she really didn't think that her own knife would have these operations.

Looking at Fukuzawa Yukichi's hesitant expression, he thought it was Dundon who had other problems besides this.

After all, in the underground black market, Renhu's bounty seems ridiculously high.

She didn't know why this reward was offered, but there must be "reckless people" under the heavy money, and there must be people who are greedy for the money and go to the detective agency to find trouble.

What's more, now there are Hong Kong and black people joining in.

"Are you in trouble?"

People were the first ones she recommended, although Shiori did not have close contact with Hong Kong and black personnel during her stay in Yokohama.

But the reputation of the other party is so powerful that they snatch people from them.

Accidents are very good, Dun Jun.

"No, PORTMAFIA is indeed capable in Yokohama, but the members of the detective agency are not incompetent. I still have confidence in that."

The tone of voice is completely trusting in his subordinates.

"very

Handsome. "

Shiori smiled softly, lowered her head and drank tea.

"Eh?"

"I especially like..."

Shiori suddenly gasped at the punctuation of this sentence.

"Mr. Yukichi looks serious and handsome when he talks like this."

The woman propped her chin and looked at him with a smile on the table with both hands, and praised clearly.

The warm-colored peach blossom eyes narrowed into crescent moons, with light red at the end of the eyes, like the bright sunset glow in the sky of Yokohama in the evening.

Just in the dream, Fukuzawa Yukichi seemed to vaguely understand why he found fault with the other party's family.

but.

seem.

They are also quite right.

At least this awareness of prevention in advance is quite right.

cough.

He turned his head uncomfortably.

The air conditioner in the office seemed to be set too high.

"By the way. If there is anything you need help with, please don't hesitate."

After appreciating the other party's face change to his heart's content, Shiori stopped as soon as he saw it, and brought back the topic in a serious manner.

She still seemed about to say something, but suddenly stood up from her chair.

"Good morning, Sir."

As the dream gradually shattered, Fukuzawa Yukichi vaguely saw the only orange long-haired cat that appeared in his youth that was not afraid of him sticking to him, jumping out of the hazy white mist.

The fluffy tail swayed melodiously from side to side, and stepped out of bounds anxiously.

"puff."

He could hardly contain his good mood.

The kitten still looks the same when it grows up.

Beautiful and cute.

"Indeed, it's a sweet dream."

ps. Next time he goes to Inoue's house for tea, he should be more careful.

# # #

Shiori, who was lying on the bed, was actually awakened by the knock on the door outside her room.

Hurry up and jump out of other people's dreams, because it is a newly acquired power, and it is not yet proficient in using it.

But fortunately, this was the second time, so the spirit consciously changed into the previous state and jumped out of the dream.

The good news is that this time it is finally not a kitten state.

"Dong dong dong."

The knock on the door became more urgent.

She grabbed a handful of hair, knocking out a bunch of dull hairs from the top of her unkempt head.She squinted her eyes again and yawned, then walked to the door sleepily.

"Well, good morning."

"Everyone got up very early, did something happen?"

Ichigo's father and Ichiyong brother are guarding the door of the room, and mother seems to have run to get the spare key, as well as Honmaru's knife

Each of us has worry on his face.

Although it is an oolong, it really warms the heart.

"Xiaoshi, are you alright? Last night, the spiritual power in your room suddenly went into a riot."

"If it didn't look like a big deal, but it didn't actually feel like it was aggressive, we'd be rushing in."

"Ji Jun, what happened?"

"It's a long story..."

Shiori felt embarrassed by the eagerness on their faces.

She glanced at the time, raised her head and closed her eyes again and yawned, it was so early and so sleepy.

But he still tried his best to open his eyes wide, and waved towards them calmly and kindly, indicating that he really had no problem.

"It's actually not a big deal, really. Let's go wash up first, shall we talk at the dining table?"

Originally, she wanted to stay in the other party's dream for a while longer.

Forget it, let's drop by next time.

After washing her face with cold water, Shiori finally woke up.

"It's really not a big deal, it's just connected to the slate in the dream."

"Then inexplicably became the colorless king."

So there is really no need to interrupt my dreaming in such a hurry.

The author has something to say: popular science: long-haired tangerine, most of this variety is strayed out.But it's really super fairy!You can go to Baidu.

Also, when Xiaoshi was chatting with the president, the picture I made up in my mind was:

Mom: The child at home is naughty again, causing trouble for the boss

Dad: No, no, it’s okay, a child, let alone my child

No, I want to laugh.