Let your president enroll in my Honmaru

Beppu County in the middle of Oita, Kyushu, Japan, is famous for its eight hell hot springs, also known as hell tour.

Although most of these eight hell hot springs are only suitable for visiting because of their extremely high temperature, Beppu is also a famous hot spring town, with many hot springs with special curative effects.

It just happens to be suitable for several major combat forces that need to be cultivated after the war.

The Armed Detective Agency chose this place for their year-end trip this year.

It is said that Kirako Haruno made a lottery for several famous hot spring villages in Japan, and Naomi was chosen by the lottery.

Compared with other places, although Kyushu is slightly farther away, it is more touristy, so everyone made a decision.

No wonder there was no news at that time, but Zhimei notified her immediately.

In order to catch up with this trip, Shiori broke out the enthusiasm for work that she had in her teens and middle school years like never before.

She insisted on sorting out all the internal episodes for the next two weeks within five days, cleared out all the documents that had accumulated before, and even gave her office a big cleaning.

"The work has been done, and I'm going out for a few days to relax."

"Just me!"

Because I heard that my sister wanted to go out to play alone and didn't take him with me, Yumeno Hisaku also started to lose his temper.

In the end, it was in exchange for "accompanying you to the amusement park during the Chinese New Year, no one will bring it, only you" as an exchange to make people happy.

Overcoming all difficulties, Shiori finished her work in the early morning of the assembly day, stretched, yawned, and took a nap on the table.

Because the elders bullied others a few days ago, Shiori, who was still fighting with them, refused to accompany the servant.

At assembly time, when she arrived at the station with a large suitcase of luggage prepared by her family, although she covered up the light dark circles under her eyes with concealer, she couldn't hide the tiredness in her eyes. People are already drowsy.

"Shiori! Here--"

Everyone in the detective agency had relaxed smiles on their faces. Naomi saw her eyes light up and waved to her.

Unfortunately, Kirako Haruno had something to do at home temporarily, but except for her, almost all members of the detective agency were mobilized.In addition to the newly joined Izumi Jinghua, the number of women is said to have reached a peak.

There are four of them.

After going through a superpower war with the group and Hong Kong black, the members who can finally relax for a while are all in high spirits. In addition to the large suitcases they carry, there are also large bags of snacks on their backs.

"Master Ranbu wants to occupy a row by himself!"

Because of the temporary withdrawal of a member, there was an extra ticket, and the spare seat was requisitioned by a detective before he got on the bus. He unilaterally announced that this was his snack locker.

"Shi...Miss Shiori!"

The little white tiger has vaguely acquired a somewhat mature demeanor, but he still seems a little embarrassed in front of his savior.

Especially after Akutagawa Ryunosuke's original question "Is this your sister?", he had a lot of wild thoughts.

In terms of age, Miss Shiori should be his older sister!

No, no, even if there are similarities in the supernatural powers between the two of them, it doesn't represent anything more.

Although Ms. Shiori fits the image of the eldest sister in his mind, it's impossible to think about it.

"Let me carry the suitcase for you!"

"No need, just put it in the car right away."

Shiori smiled at him kindly.

"Ah... yes!"

"Dun-jun, relax a little bit."

Dazai patted his junior on the shoulder, and without giving her a chance to react, he stretched out his hand and pulled the little tiger into the car.

Starting with him, the members of the detective agency found their positions one by one.

Kyoka snatched the seat next to Atsushi Nakajima, ignoring the bewildered expression of the older boy sitting in the same seat, Kunikida was naturally caught by his partner Dazai.

Tanizaki Naomi grabbed her brother's arm, got very close, and occupied the side of Tanizaki Junichiro, and was not picky with Yosano and Kenji. Kenji looked at the carriage curiously and sat down.

The development of the whole process is smooth and smooth, with almost no discussion.

As a matter of course, the last two people left sat together.

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who stood at the end and waited for all the members to get on the bus, looked at Shiori, whose head had already started to drop.

Reach out to her.

"Get in the car and sleep in the car for a while."

"it is good."

Yokohama is located in the Kanto area of ​​Japan, a considerable distance from Beppu in Kyushu.

The younger children pointed to the flyer of the tour of hell and began to think about the next itinerary.

"Sea Hell, it seems that there are hot spring eggs, Onishifangzhu Hell, Mountain Hell, Kitchen Hell, Ghost Mountain Hell...all of them look very interesting."

"Is the real hell like this?"

Shiori, who was able to answer this question truthfully, was still in the midst of a fugue, tilting her head dispensably.

"Crack clap..."

The one with the youngest mental age has been eating non-stop since getting in the car, almost without stopping.

But Shiori was almost unable to hold on, and she cherished the opportunity and time to sit beside Fukuzawa Yukichi.

The only effort I can make is to pretend to look at the scenery and lean my head against the window, trying to make myself see something new and get a little excited.

The scenery along the tram is not bad, but after looking at the same new green for a long time, it makes people more sleepy.

She yawned unconsciously, a few drops of crystals leaked out of the corners of her eyes, like pearls flowing with pearls quietly resting on her eyelashes, the corners of her eyes were flushed, giving off a bit of charm.

Shiori leaned against the soft back of the chair and relaxed her body.

The sound of the rumbling tram and the laughter of the surrounding tourists seemed to be getting farther and farther away. She closed her eyes, leaned against the protruding part of the chair, and fell asleep drowsily.

Fukuzawa Yukichi has been watching the movements of the people around him since he got in the car, watching the little girl's head leaning more and more towards the window glass.

He raised his hand to protect the little girl's forehead that was about to smash the glass.

He also saw that she was completely in a daze, as if she was about to sleep unconsciously.

He raised his hand to cover her with the coat, carefully held her shoulder, and used his strength to let her lean on his shoulder in the direction of his hand.

Seeing that Shiori leaned towards him as a whole, she put her palms around her day lily-colored waist-length hair to prevent her from pressing on her hair and hurting her scalp.

The movements were very light and slow, and they were extremely cautious, so that the girl who had already fallen asleep would not notice the slightest bit.

Because of this series of actions, the distance between the two became closer.

The scent in the girl's hair changed again.

This time, it was a fragrance that Fukuzawa Yukichi was very familiar with.

It is a light and long-lasting fragrance of plum blossoms.

"The shadows are sloping and the water is clear and shallow, and the dark fragrance floats at dusk."

I don't know if it's because my own filter is too thick recently.

In Fukuzawa Yukichi's eyes, any flower with a beautiful meaning is suitable for her, but no flower is suitable for her.

Thinking of this, unconsciously, even the eyes became a little gentler.

The journey is still going on, and most of the people who were chattering at the beginning have slowly become quiet.

Edogawa Ranpo, who had eaten from scratch until now, poured down the first backpack he brought, and curled his lips unhappily when he found that the bag had been emptied by himself.

Just as he was about to call out to the flight attendant, he happened to see this scene when he turned around.

Turning her head silently, clasping her hands together, leaning against the back of the chair, she also began to sleep.

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When Shiori woke up and half opened her eyes, she felt a little heavy on her body.

The heating temperature in the car was quite high, and with the cover on his body, it was so hot that he was still a little dazed.

I hate it, it's annoying.

She frowned unhappily, the air pressure around her was terribly low.

I don't know how long she slept, Shiori straightened up from the armchair...

No, I don't seem to be leaning on the chair?

And shouldn't you be closer to the window when you just fell asleep?

The chaotic mind has not been able to fully accept the current situation, coupled with the usual get-up mood, Shiori did not speak in a hurry, but rubbed her eyes, feeling like she was looking down.

It's sugar, a lemon flavored candy.

Well, it's the taste she likes.

Shiori squinted her eyes contentedly like a cat, and the air pressure that had fallen unconsciously due to her drowsiness gradually picked up.

She stretched out her right hand to reach her left hand, but it was empty.

Finally found out.

The candy was not held in his own hand, but in the palm of another long and powerful hand.

She didn't care so much, she tore off the candy wrapper and handed it to her mouth.

The sweet and sour taste filled the mouth.

"Huh? President?!"

She finally realized the current situation and completely woke up.

The mist in a pair of clear, crystal-clear, warm-colored peach blossom eyes dissipated, revealing two obvious highlights, showing a bit of surprise.

But still remembering where he was now, he lowered his voice.

It's embarrassing.

"I heard from your family members that if you don't eat sugar after waking up, you will get up gas."

Fukuzawa Yukichi explained to her in a low voice, after all, he had attended so many Hongmen Yan brand afternoon teas at the Inoue family.

More or less intentionally or unintentionally, the tea lovers revealed a lot of news about Shiori.

For example, when Shiori was a child, she was so cute and lovable. Because of her poor health, her complexion was slightly pale, but she was very well-behaved and sensible, and she didn't want to cause trouble for others.

Another example is that I obviously like sweets, but I am afraid of getting fat and keep controlling myself. Once I was in a bad mood and wanted to overeat.Staring at the cake in front of me with tears in my eyes, holding up the fork with my eyes closed, regretting the two or three things about running around after eating.

For another example, Shiori's sleeping posture is unusually cute, but 5 minutes after waking up, she is an absolute low-pressure demon king. When she wakes up, her breath is very heavy, but she is also very easy to coax the three or four things that a candy is enough to restore her sobriety.

It is a pity that I have not seen these, but there is also a lot of room for self-imagination and improvement.

"Huh? When did you talk about these topics? It's too shameful, isn't it?"

Shiori lowered her voice even more, and her cheeks began to blush round and round.

"Not at all."

Fukuzawa Yukichi shook his head.

Sounds like fun, too.

Not cute.

"Ah, sorry, please..."

The young man in the blue coat seemed to accidentally bump into the little girl in front of him, and took a step to the right regretfully.

"Takagi-"

"Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me, can't see me..."

He ran away with folded hands.

"Sister Shiori!"

The silver-haired loli in a scarlet gothic dress blinked her eyes and accepted the big brother's apology just now, but when she turned her head she saw a familiar figure, shouting crisply.

"Ah, Miss Shiori, what a coincidence."

Also attracted by the situation just now, Mao Lilan who raised his head couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

"Anna, Xiaolan."

"coincidence."