Let your president enroll in my Honmaru

Serial suicides and disappearances of people with supernatural powers.

Although there is no proof, but intuitively, Shiori always feels that there is a direct connection with a fox that escaped to heaven (temporarily) or more accurately, a fox who has no life but has more brains than before.

Of course, it is by no means ruled out that he still has no brains, but was fooled by people with brains and became a tool man/fox.

"Since it's a case sent by the Supernatural Secret Service, they should have someone to suspect, right?"

Those people above are doing a good job at least in terms of intelligence.

However, mobility and combat power are worrying.

After all, they prefer outsourcing in these two aspects. (bu.)

The government//government is authoritative and superior, and it is not considered irresponsible in a critical moment, but it is inevitably conservative.

They have been closely observed and monitored those with no background, abilities and dangerous superpowers. They have always been vigilant about their abilities, and never dared to easily use people whose danger level exceeds A-level on the list.

Kunikida Doppo also looked like he stayed up all night and stayed up half the night, hugged a thick stack of documents and photos, and pushed away from the conference room.

Most of the information is the news of the victims of serial suicides, and the news of the suspect is only a piece of paper, which has not been filled.

The suspect given by the Secret Service is named "Shibusawa Tatsuhiko", nicknamed The Collector, who appeared in Tokyo recently and sneaked into Yokohama a few days ago.

As for other information, including different abilities and even gender, they are all marked as unknown.

On the basis of this, the operation of giving you a photo of a real person that is clearer than the pixels of the ID photo really made Shiori laugh.

This big brother doesn't look particularly feminine in appearance, so you can't just define him as an ambiguous gender just because his parents are good-looking.

Leaving aside the news that the upper echelons obviously gave a few sheets of paper, the scope of the stay in Tokyo made her more interested.

"Kunikida-kun, do you have a more specific range of where he landed in Japan?"

"The witnesses seem to be targeting...Tokyo Rice Flower and an empty seat."

Kunikida quickly flipped through the paper documents in his hand and answered.

really.

Mihua and Kuzao are not close to the sea, and they can even be regarded as remote towns in the metropolis of Tokyo. If it is not necessary, it is impossible to go in that direction no matter how you go.

The fox should cooperate with him, after all, the ability to plunder the body is indeed very useful.

"Thank you."

"Speaking of suicide, Atsushi, where is Dazai?"

"Mr. Dazai said that he went to visit Mr. Odasaku for a drink... It seems that he has not seen him for a long time, and he just brought him a gift from outside."

The little tiger waved his hands in a panic and explained.

In short, after listening to Mr. Dazai's flicker for a while, the little tiger who knew that there was absolutely no way to bring people back hypnotized himself.

At least this time there was a reason.

"Mr. Oda Saku hasn't come to this world today. I just wrote to him when I got home yesterday, dun dun."

Shiori took a sympathetic look at the little tiger who was obviously raped by Osamu Dazai.

a bolt from the blue.

……

"Atsushi Nakajima!!"

"Mr. Kunikida, I'm sorry, I really don't know!"

"Well, Kunikida-kun, don't talk about Atsu-kun, after all, when Mr. Dazai is really determined to fool people, there should be no one here, except Luanbu, who can guarantee that he won't be entangled."

After listening to the main content of the meeting, Shiori walked to the corner and pushed the cart with freshly made coffee to the meeting table.

Passed steaming coffee to everyone, and smuggled a safe to someone who didn't know where, and stuffed snacks in the safe with a row of sodas.

Straightforward and very reasonable.

As one of the most easily fooled by Osamu Dazai, Kunikida Doppo doesn't have any negative votes to cast.

"Besides, he might have a better understanding of the actual situation than the document you have in your hand, Kunikida-kun."

"Miss Shiori, you..."

Why do you seem to know about Dazai very well?

Because she and Odasaku are already good friends.

After all, in this day and age, there are very few friends who can keep in touch with each other by letter, and this is a good person who can write manuscripts for her to read and listen to her talk about the girl's thoughts.

From time to time, chatting between friends will also bring stories of other friends.

Shiori bowed her head and remained silent.

"Looks like I missed a cup of coffee."

The mugs in the meeting room are prepared according to the head, so naturally there is no Shiori's own.

She yawned, and held the last cup in her hand, which should belong to Fukuzawa Yukichi according to the order.

He took a sip naturally, frowned bitterly at the black coffee, and added two cubes of sugar extraordinarily smoothly, if it wasn't for the lack of creamer at hand, Kunikida seriously doubted that she would pour in it conveniently.

Why can you take the president's cup and add sugar cubes so naturally?

"Ah, I'm sorry I was a little sleepy just now, I want this cup. I picked up a piece of Yingwan's tea cake, do you want to try it later?"

"It's okay, did you stay up late?"

"After good night last night, I went to ask some questions. I probably have a good idea, and there is another document that will be sorted out and brought up later."

???

Is he the only one who thinks the relationship between these two is a little delicate?

Hadn't we been traveling together the other day?

In just three days and two nights, why has the way of getting along between the two of you developed in the direction of an old married couple?

Kunikida looked around the conference table and found that no one made a fuss.

Is everyone too dull, or is he too sharp?

It should be impossible for him to be sharp.

and so--

hindsight.

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Why do I feel that I, and only myself, have missed countless plots?

"President and Miss Shiori?"

He pushed his glasses, lowered his voice, and asked Naomi, who was nearest to him, embarrassingly.

After all, this is a matter of his master's feelings, and he always feels a little embarrassed to ask such a straightforward question.

"Isn't this obvious? Shiori slept on the president's shoulder in the past and on the way back."

really.

Wait, but why doesn't he know!

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"Kunikida-kun, no one pushes you away. It may be that you are naturally slow in this regard. In fact, you can think about it. In the detective agency, you should be the last one to know that Dazai used to be a Hong Kong gangster cadre."

"What? He was such a fool, he was actually a cadre before? Is there no one in Hong Kong??"

It is true that Kunikida Doppo finally found out that Osamu Dazai used to work in Hong Kong gangsters in the last team incident, but... a cadre?

When the heads of the two societies met in private last time, the other party seemed to have, indeed, mentioned a guarantee that the cadre position would be reserved for Dazai.

That sentence was not a social idiom.

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No, no, so I overestimated you just now.

Say you were the last to know, but you really didn't know until now?

"Aren't he and you partners now?"

"And betting on Dazai's previous job isn't your own bet?"

Shiori was equally bewildered.

"Let's not discuss this issue anymore, let's bring the topic back."

# # #

Jokes aside, after the general meeting of the detective agency, Shiori went upstairs with tea cakes and the information transferred by using the privilege of current affairs.

The introduction of the supernatural ability is very detailed, but it just lacks the sighting location given by Kunikida in the meeting just now, and it is not a complete information.

"good smell."

Shiori brewed the tea skillfully, pressed her wrist to check, lifted the other hand lightly, and the water poured down.

The steam rises with the tea aroma, and the rolled tea leaves are slowly unfolded under the high temperature, sinking to the bottom and then floating and swaying with the direction of the water flow.

"It's Yingwan's collection, collected from Huaguo. Because many people in my family are fond of drinking tea, I have little confidence in the stock and quality of tea at home."

"It's also from that time that I started to practice making tea and receiving water. I didn't expect it to be quite useful now?"

"I always feel that you know a lot."

Or because she knows too many things, Fukuzawa Yukichi always has the motivation to work harder.

After all, he still has some understanding of the natal group behind this girl. Apart from the fusangshen who are following her now, her elder brothers and parents...

He doesn't understand at all.

"They were the ones who learned blindly when they were young. They knew a little about everything, but they didn't learn it well. Oh, I might ask you for sword skills in the future."

"I'm not going to lie to you, I'm really not very good at swordsmanship."

She pushed the green tea in front of Fukuzawa Yukichi and continued talking about business.

"The information I got is not perfect. It's not just Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, there is at least one fox who can take other people's bodies. The target of revenge is probably me."

"Why?"

"I sent it to hell last time, and now it escaped because of the space-time crack. According to common sense, it will probably continue to stare at me."

"Mr. Kagachi is on a business trip because of this."

Fukuzawa Yukichi connected the context of this incident together.

"Ah."

Shiori nodded, and with a joking tone, refilled the cup with hot tea.

"You have accepted my 'bribe', you have to protect me."

"it is good."

"President—"

Kunikida Doppo knocked on the door, and walked in without thinking too much.

Miss Shiori smiled and leaned forward.

Because in the air-conditioned room, she was wearing a slim-fitting high-necked bottoming shirt with a slender back. From his perspective, she looked like she was asking for a kiss.

"Sorry to interrupt."

He didn't know why his cheeks were flushed suddenly, and he pushed back his glasses extremely uncomfortably. The hand that pushed the door froze in place, and immediately retracted it a second later.

"It's okay, you didn't disturb anything."

Shiori turned around, looking completely without embarrassment, but a little helpless, as if complaining that his reaction was a little too big.

"Exactly, I sorted out the information last night. Although Shibusawa Ryuhiko's Ryuhiko room is opened, even if you know what his special ability is, you still have to follow the law of his ability."

"But talking is better than nothing, at least it won't catch you off guard."

She handed over the things in her hands, and next to the printed information was written with a brush. The key points and supplements in the beautiful handwriting were very clear, and it was clear at a glance that they had indeed put a lot of effort into sorting them out.

No wonder she dozed off during the meeting.

"We were planning to further contact the people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division to inquire about these things, but when we arrived at the location, the contact person had already been killed. How did Miss Shiori get it..."

"I contacted them in advance late last night and used some special means."

Shiori smiled softly, and the broken hair behind her ears moved forward following her movements, just catching the ice-blue little flower under her left eye.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but the petals are shaped like ice edges, which are a little sharper than before.

By the way, Ms. Shiori is quite rare in the whole country with supernatural powers of the healing system, and it is normal to have contact with the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Then she and the president should have been seriously discussing business matters just now.

and so……

What was he thinking about just now!

What a shame.

Having figured out all the hurdles, Kunikida Doppo felt even more regretful and at a loss.

"Sorry, I'm sorry."

He bowed deeply to Shiori in a 90-degree bow, and rushed out of the office with the materials in his arms.

……

"So, what exactly did he want to understand just now?"

This time Shiori was confused.