Let your president enroll in my Honmaru

"what--"

Shiori spread her hands and fell on the kotatsu in the living room at home, with boredom written all over her face.

She had already eaten up the plate of freshly bought oranges in the middle of the kotatsu, and even peeled off the silk.

"Mi Jiang, these are put away and air-dried and taken out after a few years, and the tangerine peel is used to make tea."

Nuzui pushed a pile of orange peels to the side of the square table.

"Ji Jun, last time the tangerine peel tea was too bitter for you."

Candlestick smiled and put away the big pile of orange peels that basically would not appear again after drying.

"That's it, I'll cook it as a seasoning in the future, or just throw it away. In short - I don't want to move now."

She squinted her eyes halfway, waving her forearms back and forth.

Flicking his fingers back and forth like a salted fish, he gave him a sidelong glance.

"Humph."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Honmaru took a petulant glance at his own Ji Jun, who was obviously making a fuss, but everything she asked for now should be true.

Indeed, Shiori was having a fight.

Although she also knows that Mr. Fukuzawa is definitely thinking about her, and at the same time, he also values ​​Shiori's ability, and gave her the weakness that Butei is most likely to be targeted.

But the superficial result was that she still did not follow the investigators of the Armed Detective Agency to Wanxiangtang.

Airy.

There is no way to go to Wanxiangtang with the investigator, and she will have no way or reason to see Mr. Fukuzawa for quite a long time!

Although following him, there probably wouldn't be too many conversations.

But, but...

It's too much to not even give her the conditions to peep silently!

She closed her eyes, tracking and feeling the fluctuation of the other party's ability.

Their hiding place is hidden, and there is no obvious power fluctuation there now, and there is probably nothing wrong.

Feeling the opponent's stable and vast fluctuations in supernatural powers, Shiori was almost drowsy, so it was equivalent to being by her side.

Forget it, for the sake of the current situation, she temporarily suppressed her emotions.

In fact, Shiori really helped a lot.

In terms of logistical support.

Here's the thing.

As Ranpo said, Mr. Fukuzawa did finally agree to her application for temporary membership.

But after knowing that she is a supernatural power user of the healing department, she was placed in the protected group.

Well, with Kirako Haruno and Naomi Tanizaki who are civil servants.

In the office of the Armed Detective Agency, all the important documents

Collect them all and store them away.

Simultaneously.

After a series of quick and efficient conversations, I secretly received the weak underbelly of the two real armed detective agencies to the Shiori family again.

The definition of the most dangerous place is the safest place is interpreted with practical actions.

The door of the guest room was opened, Haruno Qiluozi and Tanizaki Naomi who were led in by Wuhutui and Baishan Yoshimitsu immediately expressed their admiration.

"Cat! Five! And fox! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Haruno Kirako came to Shiori's house from the hidden place at the beginning.

At the beginning, I was just envious of the size of the house, and I had some guesses about the house number of [Fuze] next to it.

But when he saw the white tabby cat cubs lying on the edge of the corridor and fighting with each other, he immediately couldn't hold back his usual calm and rational personality.

In particular, there is a fox with a pure white body and a red bow tied around its neck, whose appearance is so high that it explodes.

It's too extravagant, it's really too extravagant!

"Shengtai, handsome guy, high-quality handsome boy! Shiori-san, have you lived in heaven since childhood?"

Tanizaki Naomi, who was devoted to her brother, looked at the men who passed her by in the mansion and greeted with a smile.

They were all dumbfounded.

The young boys wearing the same style of white long-sleeves have no special similarities in appearance, but they are so strange that it is obvious that they are brothers, and they look the most lively.

The young man in a suit with the demeanor of a Western-style deacon exudes the reliability of an adult man with every glance and smile.

There are also great beauties who have a lazy temperament but can even see the aristocratic temperament of the prosperous age of Heianjing in their gestures.

No, she has to turn on her phone quickly and look at her brother's photos, otherwise she will be seduced by the scene full of beauties in this prosperous age.

So erosive, so sinful, too! !

Happy!

The two clerks from the detective agency looked at each other.

"Although I didn't have any doubts about this conclusion before, but now I am more convinced that Ms. Shiori has true love for the president."

"what."

Affirmative nod nod nod again.

"Qirako, Naomi, why did you say that all of a sudden..."

Finally cheered up, but the culprit who still didn't know why was sitting on the kotatsu, with the snacks that Xiaodou Changguang brought to her newly.

"Do you want to eat?"

This unconscious woman...

It's really unbelievable envy and jealousy.

"Shiori

Sang, may I ask you a question, how many people are there in your family? "

"Huh? Why do you ask this suddenly? There is a grandfather, both parents are there, there are two little aunts, and an elder brother."

Not asking this.

"In this pill, there are sixty or seventy."

Although she has a full sword account now, she does not rule out the possibility of having a new sword in the future.

"It's so powerful, it feels like a princess in ancient times, no, like a prince in real power."

Sitting with a large number of retainers.

The two girls who had always been optimistic about their president suddenly felt the seriousness of the situation, and this matter was not easy to handle.

Counting the two of them, the detective agency is full of money, and there are only ten people... It's so weak.

"No, everyone treats me like family members. Many of them have watched me grow up and are very friendly."

Shiori thought about it carefully, and replied seriously.

What is getting darker and darker? This sounds even more terrifying.

Because the harmonious atmosphere here made the girls relax, and they were about to start a further discussion.

Shiori, who had been huddled in the kotatsu and didn't bother to come out, picked up their chatting topic without a word, suddenly straightened up.

In the distance seemed to be the direction of the door, there was a loud noise, and then the light footsteps that almost didn't touch the ground made a noise deliberately when they were about to reach the outside, and then the door was pulled open.

He was a young man with black hair and black eyes in a simple black military uniform.

"General, there are 'guests'."

"Thank you for your hard work, are you a member of the group?"

"Yes."

"It came so fast."

With a clear smile on Shiori's face, she propped herself up.

"Hmm... two people came, huh? Three people with different abilities?"

The power of one of them made Shiori a little uncomfortable, like the sticky and deep despair and darkness, the product of the old gods.

And the other energy fluctuation is quite chaotic, and I feel that the whole person is in a frantic runaway stage, weak and uncontrollable.

It might be a little troublesome in a while.

After all, they did come too fast.

Calculated based on the time when the group entered Yokohama, it only took a little more than a day from the investigation to the location.

It is almost impossible for people without background to investigate the hiding places of Haruno Kirako and Tanizaki Naomi so quickly.

What's more, they have gone through a secret transfer.

Then someone else must have provided them with information.

Who is obvious.

Hong Kong blacks treat their addresses as

Is it a bargaining chip or a "gift".

To break the deadlock.

But this is also an opportunity for them.

By the way, a word of slander: Mori Ogai is a big garbage!

"I found this place in a day, and I happened to be running out of the thick snacks I brought with me. I'll take a gift and go see him later."

Shiori stretched her waist, and smiled at the two who were getting nervous again.

"The combination shouldn't be short of money. It just so happens that I also want to change the decoration style of the front hall."

She wore a bracelet on her wrist at some point, and with his movements, it reflected gold in the light.

"Go out and see."

# # #

Although it is a residential area, the location of her home is determined by current politics, and the neighborhood is almost full of old houses of wealthy families.

Like Mr. Fukuzawa's house, there are basically no people living there.

The loud noise just now didn't seem to disturb more people.

But it disturbed Shiori's quiet observation of Mr. Fukuzawa's good (boring) mood.

The duo who knocked on the door in a rather rude way also became interested seeing Shiori's figure opening the door leisurely.

A man with black hair as long as seaweed was holding a child in overalls who looked about the height of her dagger.

With her eyes closed tightly, she held a doll with a very "personality" in her arms. Even in a coma, she seemed extraordinarily fragile and uneasy.

"Well, it's just like what the intelligence said. Although I ran for nothing last time, it seems to be true this time."

"You are one. There are two other detective-like clerks in the room behind you."

The blond young man with the least strength among the trio clapped his hands, looking very excited.

And the other side...

Shiori's eyes became strangely strange.

"Wait, that little brother over there who doesn't wear the overalls well."

"what?"

This was not at all the reaction he had expected.

John Steinbeck paused when he was putting grape seeds out of his pocket, his hand slipped, and he almost spilled the seeds.

What does it mean not to wear overalls well? !

"I have a name."

"That doesn't matter, anyway, it's the damn Lolita or Shotacon. Is the professionalism and quality of foreign organizations so low now?"

You seem to be misunderstanding something.

John glanced at the child in his partner's hands who almost caused him a big loss, and suddenly felt that the world was too mysterious to understand.

He obviously almost became a victim just now, okay?

if not for

The existence of Lovecraft beside him is even more inhuman, and he is about to fall into an endless fantasy hell.

Just listen to the task target who looks like a young lady in front of her raise her hand and accuse with righteous indignation.

"You bully even children?! Kidnapping and abducting criminals!"

"what?"

Just as John was full of grievances and bewilderment, in the blink of an eye, the woman in front of him disappeared.

Then a sharp pain in the abdomen.

The authentic front leg lift brought a strong shock wave, knocking his whole body against the iron gate, and then slid down to the ground due to gravity.

"Cough cough..."

"Just kidding, even if you are really a kidnapper, I won't call the police now, little brother. I don't have the mood to meddle in other people's business."

"After all, I know that you have the authority of diplomats, and it is great to have immunity."

Shiori, who was standing on his original landing point, had already retracted her forward kick, and a two-meter-long golden longbow appeared in her hand at some point, and she didn't even see her full-stretching movement clearly. The moment of looking up had come at him.

how is this possible! ?

John's pupils dilated due to shock, and his body sank into the cement road because of the blow just now, and he couldn't move at all before the pain passed.

Oops.

This is completely different from what was reported in the intelligence, the Hong Kong gang really deceived them.

From the looks of it, the lady doctor here is not just a precious healing power user.

"Kefcraft!"

"……trouble……"

The hands of the black-haired man who seemed to be completely unresponsive turned into twisted tentacle//hands, and the child he was carrying fell to the ground, shouting trouble while blocking his partner.

Although pierced by a light arrow, it also regenerates in the blink of an eye.

"Tsk."

So, the outer gods with almost infinite regeneration ability are really annoying, and these disgusting squashes are too unfriendly to girls.

There is probably no way for the people in the combination to be taken as hostages.

But the kid over there...

If it was sent by Hong Kong gangsters, it would probably be a good excuse to find Mr. Fukuzawa.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

As we all know, Hong Kong was the talent training center of Butei.

Mr. Mori: sour sour sour sour sour

The members of the group were killed.

And the love brain——

Xiaoshi: Go to buy rough snacks, and bring a gift (Q) to discuss the progress.