Let your president enroll in my Honmaru

"Ahaha, it's really dangerous."

John, who propped himself up from the concrete floor, patted the dust off his body. Although he still had a relaxed smile on his face, there was obviously a little more fear in his eyes.

Using the wound on his body, he quickly planted grape vines, and the gray-black and brown vines touched everything around him that could climb up.

"At that moment, I thought I was going to die."

"Will not."

Wearing a home nightdress and fluffy cat slippers, and even showing a part of the calf, in short, it is extremely casual, without any sense of tension. Shiori, who just walked out of the living room, gave him a sideways glance.

The tone was soft and polite, and the bow and arrow in his hand was fully drawn again.

"Just now, I avoided the vital point. I wouldn't be able to hit the heart at such a short distance. If I had been a little more serious just now, the result would have been like this."

She said extreme things, but also with a sincere face.

what……

Following her words, the five arrows were shot at the same time and accurately hit Lovecraft's eyebrows, throat, heart and arms, telling him with practical actions that what he just said was true.

Like an arrow with space-splitting properties, it pierced through his partner's vitals, carrying an air-piercing hostility.

"Look."

The appearance is very considerate, aside from the deep pit caused by her huge attack power, the whole process has a solemn and elegant beauty.

But are you taking my undead partner as a target demonstration?

Wow, that's pretty scary.

And the other party didn't show any surprise after seeing Lovecraft's sleepy face but rapid regeneration, but just sighed helplessly.

"Well, I knew that an attack without a causal nature would be basically ineffective."

She drew her bow again, aiming at the stretching vines that had crushed her gate and fence.

This time the attack was quite effective, but because the vines made by the supernatural power were more destructive than normal vines, the gate of her house was full of dust and gravel.

"Hey, the kidnapper from the group over there."

Seeing the mess at the door (more than half of which was caused by himself), Shiori simply put away his longbow.

"...So I'm not a kidnapper anymore. It's just because the team has a good salary that I help with the work. I have a lot of younger brothers and sisters to raise in my hometown. How can I pick up another kid and go back?"

"Whatever, I don't want to

Know your name, then touch the // hand combination. "

Shiori, who was in a bad mood, glanced at the grapevine stalls.

……

Not only is it even more ugly, but I always feel that this title has something indescribable.

"The 61 of binding the Tao, the six-stick light prison."

She reached out and pointed at the black-haired man, and six beams of light blocked his movements.

"Lovecraft?"

"...I really want to sleep, this attack is a bit heavy."

Supported by the sudden light sheet, Lovecraft, who had never been very motivated, almost closed his eyes.After all, it is the binding way that directly binds the soul, which hinders his movement for a few seconds compared to before.

"It doesn't make much sense to fight like this now."

"Although your partner is indeed a little perverted, there is no way to defeat him, but at least hold him for a few seconds, and at the same time, it is still possible to kill you to the extreme, not to mention dozens of people in my family."

She moved her body a little away so that the other party could see clearly.

The knives who hid behind the door and watched their Ji Jun's affairs cooperated helplessly and dotingly. Those who had the body in their hands pulled out the scabbard without any hesitation, revealing the cold metal light.

If each of these numbers were calculated according to the level of the little lady in front of him, he would definitely not be able to escape.What's more, those men carried a murderous aura that had indeed seen blood.

"Surrender, I surrender."

John immediately raised his hands and said without hesitation that he abstained.

Although the boss gave a lot, but his own life is more important.

"So fast……"

Shiori even looked a little dissatisfied, with no active expression.

Without the plot that the other party would rather die than submit, suddenly a lot of fun is lost.

"Alright, then you can explain the infringement of personal property with the police."

"what?"

"It's okay to lose money privately, um, the door decoration fee and the mental damage fee, I'll give you a discount for a small change, it's only 1000 million."

"JPY?"

"What are you thinking? Aren't you a supernatural organization in North America? Of course it's US dollars."

Shiori frowned and glanced at him in disgust, as if looking at a vexatious child.

"Look at the reward amount released by your organization, it is obvious that 70 billion can be paid out."

……

That only means that their boss is rich!He has no money! !He still needs to get his salary and go back to raise his younger sister! ! !

He had reason to suspect that the girl in front of him was blackmailing.

Sure enough, I still look for a chance to sneak

Let's go!

Just as he was thinking about how to retreat quickly, the golden arrow of light blocked his retreat like a long eye.

The door was completely pushed open again, and a man dressed like a priest was holding two copies of materials printed on A4 paper.

"Ji Jun, the IOU has been printed."

"Oh, you can sign if there is no problem. Although you are indeed a diplomat now, abducting children and infringing on the personal property of people in other countries should be enough for you to be extradited back to your country, right?"

This devilish woman took the payment slip from the other party, walked forward a few steps and handed it to him.

1000 million was clearly written on the paper, and the dollar sign was bolded and blacked out.

This was definitely premeditated.

He has proof!

"Aren't you out yet?"

She grinned.

"It's really not possible, sign the following contract of sale and work for me. The salary I give should be enough to feed the younger sisters in your hometown."

"why……"

"You are very good at growing grapes, right? You can grow grapes in winter, and the grafting technique should be applicable to other plants, right? My family just needs a gardener. How about trying to grow persimmons?"

She looked up and thought for a few tens of seconds, and replied extremely perfunctorily, remembering that Xiaoye from Zuo Wenwen's family seemed to like persimmons very much.

???

I thought you were greedy for my money, but actually you are greedy for my body (bu)?

However, the above terms are quite loose, and the treatment and remuneration are very high.

He accepted the contract and felt that it was not unacceptable.

Anyway, it's just a treaty, and it won't matter if you don't abide by the contents.

Shiori: I'm not short of money, but I just want to have a human clan member to run errands or something.

"Oh, I don't want your partner, I don't want it, let him go to sleep, it will definitely not work if he comes to eat rice."

At the moment when he wrote the pen, he realized that the contract was directly bound to his soul, and instantly understood another identity of his current boss.

You kings are all cheating people into the clan like this?

"Jiang Xue, you are here, I found a dedicated gardener for your younger brother."

Satisfied, Shiori took back the "Deed of Sale" and patted him on the shoulder, then waved to the long-haired man in a monk's attire in the back room.

"He is very good at planting persimmon trees."

Although he does know how to do it, but just let him do odd jobs like this, he's going to make a fuss.

"Xiaoye...will be very happy."

The other party replied with an unhappy face, his voice was cold, and the corners of his lips were roughly

It went up by a few tenths of a degree.

"That's right, Jiang Xue really dotes on Xiao Ye."

"Many thanks."

……

So, what kind of magical organization are you guys?

# # #

"Sister, you are amazing."

Yumeno Hisaku who didn't know when he woke up hugged his bandaged strange doll, tilted his head, and walked in the direction of Shiori.

He held out his other blade-laden hand and giggled.

"Play with me, hey, play with me."

"Hey—be careful, that guy is the most dangerous psychic power user. If you come across him..."

John Stabeck, who was forced to switch camps, looked pale and quickly entered the state.

The vines that had worked hard to clean the gravel before the gate were entwined around Yumeno Hisaku from afar.

It's pretty quick to get into character.

In view of this clever face, it's better to treat him better in the future.

Shiori glanced at the vines, which were obviously protecting her this time, and pursed her lips.Gently tapped the branches, bypassing them.

"sure."

She squatted down specially, held his outstretched hand with both hands, and carefully and quickly picked off all the blades with the blades facing inward. The orange spiritual power wrapped the child's scarred forearm and quickly restored it to its original state .

"But don't play games that hurt yourself."

Shiori's attitude seems to be ten times gentler and kinder than when he was dealing with the group, his tone is soft and doting, his eyebrows and eyes are curved like a crescent moon.

According to the information, the child in front of him is indeed a high-risk psychic superhuman being imprisoned, but it is also obvious that no one has guided him well.Such a child is a potential stock in itself, and is a particularly easy-to-travel type.

"It hurts when the blade cuts itself."

Q's hand retracted subconsciously, but the temperature of the palm it touched was too warm, and it stayed in place for a while.

pain?

It does hurt, but those who bully him and make him hurt will definitely be more painful than him...

No one would like him anyway, so just drive everyone crazy.

"What's your name?"

She took the hand of the little girl with black and white hair, and asked softly, as if treating an ordinary child.

There was some encouragement in his eyes, but no dislike or fear at all.

"My name is Shiori, Inoue Shiori, what's your name?"

"Q...No, Yumeno Hisaku."

"Then call you Jiuzuojun, Jiuzuojun, you like it

Do you like crude pastries and candies? "

"?"

"Do you like crude pastries and sweets?"

She asked again, and after thinking for a moment, she fumbled in the pocket of her nightgown for a long time, and found a toffee.

Because there is no packaging date on the candy paper, but this nightdress seems to have been taken out in the past few days, and the snacks inside don't know when it was made.

Maybe maybe it should be... last winter?

Shiori decisively stuffed the sugar back.

"It seems that I don't have enough snacks around me. Let's go to the snack shop with my sister."

"Why do you treat me completely differently from him?! Why did you ask his name in the first place!"

John Stabeck protested as a new member of the Colorless King clan (albeit forced to take up the post), and so far his king has not been able to call him by his name.

"Mr. Putao, you are actually fussing about with a child. Are you a gentleman? Are you as cute as him? Besides, Mr. Jiu Zuo didn't smash anything in my house."

Shiori replied confidently.

"And the kid is wearing shorts."

No matter how cute or how she dresses, basically changing clothes can sneak into her house Awataguchi without any sense of disobedience.

It perfectly matched her eyes.

This child is so cute, if no one wants it, she wants to take it and raise it for herself. Her family is so cute, and she is very good at raising children.

Who called him Zhengtaikong just now?Look at what you look like now (finger pointing.jpg).

"Then I'll leave the matter here to you for the time being. I'm going out for a while. I hope I can see the poetic scenery before I come back, and the fence around the vines has been repaired."

Shiori waved her hand, left the house full of huge holes in front of the door, and dragged Xiao Zhengtai to the dim sum shop.

This is outrageous, how could it be fixed in such a fast time.

After all, most of these things are the pits you blasted yourself.

"Come on, brother Putao. In fact, it's almost enough to sort out the bricks. Ji Jun won't say anything when he comes back."

The boy who hugged the cat like a white tiger cub comforted him intimately.

...he has a name.

"Ah thank you, little tiger."

Putao was wronged, but Putao didn't say anything and chose to go along with others and give you nicknames.

"That... are you calling Xiaohu?"

The boy tilted his head and raised the "cat" on his hand.

"Ow."

Xiaohu, who was connected with his master, regained his rare prestige and growled at him

one sound.

So, is this really a white tiger cub?

Don't cue, give up on yourself...

# # #

Yumeno Hisaku, who was walking along the road holding hands, didn't even know what happened, so he came to a house that looked old.

It was a dim sum shop. Although he had never entered it before, he could vaguely smell the sweetness of candy from the loosely closed door.

But the elder sister Shiori who had been holding her hand suddenly stopped, with a joyful and dreamy tone.

"Mr. Fukuzawa!"

"Miss Shiori."

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who was galloping towards Inoue's house, stopped and breathed a sigh of relief because he had just received a clue from the gangsters.

"You'll be fine."

The author has something to say: Carvin is 1551...

I don't know why I feel really happy to persecute Mr. Putao... although the original work has no part in it (weird personal cute point).

small theater:

President: This is in your hand...

Xiaoshi: The newly picked one is smashed, isn't it cute?