Social animals don't deserve love

"Huan? Sister Fuxue?"

The teenager who woke up from the nightmare saw that I was the one who quickly misfired, and carefully hugged the quilt and curled up into a ball: "I'm causing you trouble..."

He withdrew his hand and gave him a glass of warm water: "If there is any trouble, don't bother. If there is nothing else, just tell me what happened. You can try to draft the report independently."

He lowered his head and twisted his body, and began to talk with empty eyes.It is completely consistent with the evidence brought back by Junichiro, and the angle is just changed later.

——The last time I woke up from an injury, there was Mr. Kunikida sitting next to me, but this time it was Fubuki-san.

Everyone who likes the detective agency so much doesn't know how to express it.For example, Yada Fubuki-senpai in front of me, except for Mr. Dazai, I have never seen her speak with an accent under any circumstances.The warmth of his soft palm against his forehead made him want to laugh.

She can cook for him, will teach him patiently, and will not be reprimanded even if something goes wrong at work.It's just like the sister described in the book... I don't need to be described by my mother because Sister Chuuxue is too young and good-looking, and he can't pronounce the sound of "Mom".

The boy hugged the quilt in his arms and kneaded it, like a cat returning to the safe zone. Once he relaxed and confirmed it was safe, he would involuntarily press the soft thing with his flesh pad...

Akutagawa said that he is a beast that brings disasters. If he can use this ability to hate from the bottom of his heart to protect gentle and kind people like Fubuki, will it prove the meaning of existence from another aspect?

The boy recalled the battle in the salty sea breeze and the flaming fire, the questioning and contempt of the enemy.

I just don't want to die!Want to live, want to prove the value of living.

I want to... protect everyone in the detective agency!

After listening to A-Dun's description, I closed my mobile phone and looked into his eyes seriously: "A-Dun, although you are still a child under age, I don't think it's a good idea to keep this matter from you. information."

"You were kidnapped by a foreign organization with supernatural powers."

Tsk tsk tsk, let alone PortMafia, even I was stunned when I heard the number 70 billion.

"No matter how you look at it, you can't see why you are so precious, but you need to have some awareness, understand? Protect your awareness, the awareness of mastering power..."

Before I could finish speaking, the door of the treatment room was pushed open again, and a young man who looked a little strange broke in: "Adun, you were targeted by PortMafia because the 'combination' wanted you for 70 billion! Don't panic, you understand Is there any?"

"Um...Mr. Kunikida, why do you wear glasses on top of your head?" It was hard to recognize this is our future president by relying on his clothes, I stared at the glasses on the top of the other's head speechlessly.

Kunikida alone, petrochemical.

Immediately afterwards, the Nakajima boy made a second critical attack in a rather natural manner: "Mr. Kunikida, why do you take your account backwards?"

Kunikida alone, a thunderbolt from the blue, split open.

"Anyway, keep this state of not panicking..." He took off his glasses and put them on, then turned over the account: "I didn't panic!

A Dun was yelled until his hair flew upside down, and his whole body burst into tears: "Yes! I know!"

"Huh... Yata, why don't you leave?" Mr. Kunikida, who quickly restarted, seemed to have just noticed that I was still here, and I shook the phone in my hand at him: "I'm on the night shift today, so hurry up and sort out the report. I can accompany A-Dun by the way."

"Where is Quanjinghua?" He frowned and looked at me disapprovingly, obviously in his opinion younger children should be given priority.

I smiled and rubbed A Dun's hair: "Xiao Jinghua is handed over to the Tanizaki brothers and sisters to take back to the dormitory, so don't delay her going to class tomorrow."

Speaking of this, Mr. Kunikida could only nod: "Academics are indeed relatively more important."

With a degree that can be recognized by the society, even if something happens to the detective agency in the future, Kyoka will be able to survive independently. I will do my best to support her to go back to school so that she will not be manipulated because of her superhuman abilities. use.

He went back to the office and brought me a laptop. Before he left, he couldn't help but explain: "Don't go out alone in the middle of the night. If you want to go back to the dormitory, call me and I'll come pick you up."

"Understood." I turned on the computer and started working without distraction. A-Dun turned sideways to watch the rows of characters appear on the blank page, and occasionally asked some questions in a low voice.

After get off work, my colleagues disappeared at the speed of light. Akiko came to check and told me that I could rest in her pharmacy: "Don't hold on, your insomnia has just improved recently."

"Okay." I stared at the monitor intently, Akiko sighed and patted my shoulder and left.

The light and shadow outside the window gradually changed with the sunset, and when the sky completely darkened, my mobile phone rang again.

"It's me, Fuxue, I'm outside the office of the Armed Detective Agency." The voice of the glasses came out, with a bit of force that could not be refused: "I heard that you are on the night shift today, and I will deliver the medicine."

"Wait." I clicked the save button and handed the laptop to A Dun: "You continue to write, no matter what you write, I will not modify it and just hand it in. Think about the mood of the president who read the report?"

"Hey! Sister Chuuxue?" The boy wrote a big word "嗤" on his face, and I stood up and stretched my waist: "Write yours, or do you want to watch the divorced couple talk late at night?"

"Ah... no, no!"

A Dun shrank back with a blushing face, he seemed to understand a lot?

"Don't look at me anymore!"

After returning from the ward to the office and opening the door, the glasses were standing outside holding the medicine box.

"Next time, remember to double-check before opening the door. There are people with superhuman abilities that completely imitate the voice." He walked in, carrying a plastic bag and a computer besides the two sleeping pills in the medicine box.

I closed the door casually and went to the reception sofa to sit down: "What are you doing here?"

"Accompany you on the night shift." He sat across from me just like in his own office, opened the plastic bag, took out the milk and pushed it over, then connected to the computer and stared at the screen while knocking, saying: "By the way, get rid of all the recent armed detective agencies. documents submitted over a period of time."

I'm fine with that.As the entrusting party, the detective agency must be reviewed and signed by the actual controller of the Supernatural Secret Service, Ango Sakaguchi, before proceeding with the commission fee settlement application...

"up to you."

Am I fine without a report?How is it possible, there are still countless entrusted files that have not been sorted out, the information of the client has not been registered, and the reimbursement documents are explained in the payment... As long as you want to do something in the office, can't you find it?

It's the glasses, he's afraid and insists on getting them together, and he doesn't know why he has a cramp so embarrassing himself.

For a while, the only sound left in the office was the sound of paper flipping as I sorted out the materials, and the sound of Ango Sakaguchi running all the way to work overtime and typing on the computer.

"That... Sister Fuxue, I didn't understand what you wrote..."

A timid white-haired head poked out from the inner door in the direction of the treatment room. Arden was very sensitive to the Ministry of Internal Affairs officials who came suddenly and did not leave immediately, almost as if guarding against a bomb: "Hello, ah ,Good evening."

It's very late now, why are you still staying here? He wouldn't be able to tell even if he had the guts to say so.The glasses gave him a look when he was typing on the keyboard: "Hello, please sit down. I will not hinder you."

What he didn't finish was: I didn't come here because of you.

"A-Dun, read to me the parts you don't understand." I didn't stop arranging the file rack, and turned my back to him to make a request.The teenager slipped to the seat with the computer in his arms and opened it: "e... You are in this paragraph, 'due to some kind of force majeure, some losses have been caused, and the current computing system has been partially affected, and there may be changes. Out of responsibility for the entrustment Attitude, maybe the data submitted by the independent investigation department has no practical significance, but it cannot be said that there is no value'... What exactly do you want to say?"

"Oh, that part, it's more appropriate for the gentleman sitting on the sofa to explain it to you." There seemed to be a cardboard box stuck under the shelf, and I dragged it out to have a look, only to realize that I don't know who hid it here Unfinished commission (who knows who will do it).

"Okay, let me explain." Ango Sakaguchi sat in the reception area and made a voice: "That is a commission for a private investigation of a huge unexplainable discrepancy in the administrative amount of an organization. What Fubuki means is that there are indeed problems with the data and evidence has been obtained , but the Armed Detective Agency has no further ability to solve the problem.”

"I'm referring to the ability to take action against illegal conduct by executive agencies, and you, as another independent investigative agency, do not have disposition from the government."

The wording of this level is obviously better than most people who have wasted most of their lives in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and he is so proud of her?

"So can't you just explain it in one sentence?" Aden suddenly felt that the brain cells were not enough, and Mr. Sakaguchi pushed his glasses: "Mature public officials will never explain in a simple sentence."

The white-haired boy couldn't help shouting after hearing it: "What's the point of talking so that everyone can't understand?"

"The meaning is that you don't understand it." He tapped the keyboard again: "Our government's current social governance method is mainly for the prime minister to select any decision from n proposals proposed by think tanks. Do you understand this?"

"Yes... I probably understand." A Dun had already appeared on the face of "who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?"

"Sit." Glasses tapped the table with his right hand, and Atsushi Nakajima sat down immediately.He nodded in satisfaction: "If I see this report, I know that I should make suggestions to avoid problems on the premise that I know the data is wrong but don't let this matter continue to ferment. Then the upward internal affairs The minister will not do stupid things when designing the plan, and the prime minister will not leave countless rumors for the crowd to ridicule within a few months of taking office."

"Of course, this is an advanced skill to get involved in politics, you don't need to learn it."

I can't learn it either.

A Dun looked blank: "It's just a report, what about it?"

The assistant officer of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, who was typing on the keyboard, gave him a look in his busy schedule, telling him that it was really serious.