Social animals don't deserve love

Ministry of the Interior

Ability Secret Service

"Thank you for making an extra trip and going to the lounge to rest. I have to rush to report." The black-haired young man walked out of the garage covered in low pressure. He hurried back to the office with the evidence bag in hand, and closed the door behind his backhand.

The door panel banged loudly on the door frame.

Prioritize finishing the report, and then go to the old house where the Quans were killed for field investigation. These are tasks that must be completed as soon as possible today.

Turn on the computer and hear a series of ringtones before the boot screen ends.

——An unfamiliar message from a very famous law firm in Tokyo.

In the last part of the divorce procedure, the content that most people are arguing about endlessly, when it comes to them, one wants to give and the other does not want.

If a woman doesn't even want your money... always feel a little cold.

"..."

Gu Meimen Kensuke, a well-known lawyer known as a [-]% success rate.

At the same time, he is famous in the industry for wanting money, liking beautiful women, and being extravagant and flamboyant.

It's not unfamiliar, after all, some criminals are much more generous when facing public prosecution than when facing victims.They often would rather pay 1000 million to the lawyer than compensate the victim 100 million.

Ango Sakaguchi sat in front of the computer with a bloody dagger tightly, facing a blank document—as a public official, he could not harm ordinary citizens for no reason.Of course the dagger was taken out of the evidence bag, and Fubuki didn't want to hear even a word from him, but the report on her being kidnapped by the port mafia had to be submitted as soon as possible.

I can only find another way...

【Different Ability · Fallen Theory】

A pair of white and delicate hands picked up the short knife from the glove box in the dark warehouse, cut off the long hair, and then passed it into the other pair of hands.

"Does it make you feel bolder to hold this?"

"Can it hurt someone?"

"Citizens under the age of 14 do not have the capacity for civil conduct, and they rescued themselves because they were kidnapped. No matter how you look at it, you are just self-defense. It doesn't matter if you are too defensive. I know a very powerful lawyer."

Sakaguchi Ango: "..."

This paragraph is cut off and not written.

Fubuki's legal foundation has always been good, and he is worthy of the name of a genius.

Although she doesn't know it herself.

She took another little girl to mix in PortMafia's low-level team in disguise, and she realized that the situation was not good with just one question and answer, and decisively changed her strategy.

Short knives were used to pry open the grille of the ventilation duct, and they huddled inside for the night.

And then... what happened after dawn, he knew without the help of supernatural powers.

But I couldn't help it, and I kept watching it over and over again.

She has changed, no longer like a lonely boat, no longer like autumn leaves.There are other people who pay attention to and value, new friends and colleagues, and a new social circle that has nothing to do with him.

He was happy for her change, but he felt uncontrollable self-blame and guilt.

——She lived better after leaving, directly proving how dereliction and failure Sakaguchi Ango was as a husband.

Recalling that half a year ago, when he dug out the subpoena and the ruling from the bottom of the mountain-like pile of documents, he almost didn't understand what was written on them.

divorce?

Fubuki brought it up?

——The reason is that "Perennial Separation" made him almost crash to death on the screen...

Well, fine, nothing wrong with it.

"Ugh……"

Companionship and honesty, no matter what he can't do.Not only has it not been possible in the past, it is foreseeable that it may not be possible in the present and in the future.

Sakaguchi-san, who never refused his wife even when asking for a divorce, sighed deeply, took off his glasses and let his hair loose.In order to look mature and stable, he combed his hair back or something... He is really not bald!

His eyes moved to the small illustration in the photo frame on the right, where two round oranges were squeezed together and snuggled up to each other.

It was drawn by Fubuki while hiding in the kotatsu in the first winter of the newlyweds. They are afraid of the cold and playful, like two children, huddled head to head and foot to foot at both ends of the kotatsu to turn over the cards, the one who loses the game Responsible for peeling oranges and feeding the winner.

That winter, Ango Sakaguchi couldn't eat a single orange, but he didn't know why he was so sweet that his teeth hurt.

His gaze crossed the photo frame and continued to the right, and finally settled on the mail of the subpoena and judgment.

Sitting in the booth of that coffee shop and listening to her explain the reasons for divorce for half an hour is definitely the longest and most difficult period of time in this life, it is even more uncomfortable for him than being tied to a chair by IIC and waiting to die.

As far as feelings are concerned, there is no way to willingly nod and agree to divorce.Not only was he reluctant, but he even wanted to cause some trouble for the Yokohama District Court that accepted the lawsuit.Intellectually, he understands that his state is extremely irresponsible to his wife and family.

Being divorced is a thing that is completely understandable and acceptable...

——Fucking can accept it, I can't accept it at all!

However, when facing Fubuki's amber eyes, the words "I disagree" could not be uttered anyway.

No matter what she wants, she can't refuse, even if she leaves him.

He thought that there would be a long time in the future when he could make up for her more, but the fact was that she didn't even want him at the moment.

"..."

Withdrawing his gaze and refocusing on the computer screen in front of him, most of the report on "Supernatural Mori Ogai was suspected of kidnapping ordinary residents and was retaliated against" was completed.As soon as he encounters an incident about his wife, his work efficiency will drop worse than that of the Philippine diving team. He has no intention of working, and just wants to stare at the photos and repeat [Decadence Theory].

Ah, she is already an ex-wife. If the police find out that this kind of behavior that can almost be called perverted, she will definitely be quarantined forcibly.

Mr. Sakaguchi tried to concentrate while no one else in the office was shaking his head vigorously.

"This person is the president of the Mori Club, also a person with supernatural powers, number..., suspected to instruct others to ignore the wishes of ordinary citizens xxxx and xxx to restrict their personal freedom on x, x, x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x

Persecuting Fubuki Yada is equivalent to persecuting Ango Sakaguchi, regardless of whether the marriage relationship exists.

Later, I will make a special trip to the private house where the Quan couple died. [The Theory of Depravity] is just right for this kind of place.

——Chuuxue valued that little girl very much, but it's a pity that they don't have a child of their own.If there is a child, maybe... Ah, no, forget it and cause her trouble out of thin air.

What a heartless person it would be to let a wife take care of the family and bear the burden of raising children on her own.

Acknowledgment done...Archive...

He looked up at the wall clock, it was nine fifty in the morning, and it was time to go out again.

The door of the assistant officer's office was reopened, and the low pressure in the depths of hell spread to the entire corridor.

"Prepare the car and go to Quan's private house."

The black-haired young man came out with a bottle of refreshing drink: "Let's go now, and..."

"Send all the detailed information of [Yasha Baixue]'s last supernatural power user to my terminal."

"Yes, Mr. Sakaguchi."

The guards moved in response, and the official vehicle drove out of the garage again.

The wind blowing the clothes of the pedestrians as the vehicle passed by, the security guard at the gate ran to disperse the crowd to ensure safety, and accidentally saw an old acquaintance: "Huh? You don't need to go to the hospital to accompany you today?"

The visitor replied with a wry smile: "I'm here to ask for a long vacation, the situation is getting worse and worse, I can't do without people."

"It's something that can't be helped. Alas... You have to pay back what you owed when you were young. At least you still have a chance."

The guard opened the employee passageway to let him in, and the two sides passed by each other. He pointed to the cross hanging around the neck of an acquaintance and kept saying in surprise: "When did you believe in religion?"

"Recently, I'm just asking for psychological comfort." The person who came to ask for leave nodded and shook his head again: "She believes in this, and she is more willing to listen to the pastor than me, always saying that these things can make people feel calm..."

"So..." The doorman suddenly remembered something and said loudly: "Oh, I forgot to tell you that I saw Mr. Sakaguchi going out in a car just now. I'm afraid I have to wait until the afternoon to go through the formalities."

"I'll go through other procedures first, and it will probably work." The man clenched his fingers and forced the corners of his mouth into a smile: "There are still so many materials to hand over and confidentiality agreements to be signed, and it will probably be close to get off work time after the completion. "

The guard nodded and let it go: "Yes, your department has more procedures than others."

The conversation ended here, and the leave-bearer hurried to the office with his hands in his pockets.

——he was clutching a fist hard. There was only one way to relieve his wife's pain, and he did. Now it's time to pay back.Anyway, he was about to leave his job, so I told him some little information... I guess it wouldn't cause any bad effects.

I asked my colleagues, and they told me that the chief was entertaining guests in the tea room.

He lowered his head and walked to the door of the tea room. As soon as he raised his hand, he heard the voice of conversation coming from inside: "The pages of the book have been transferred to the seventh agency. In exchange, the hound team will be temporarily transferred to listen. The weight of saving words has increased again."

"Sigh... If possible, we don't want to touch the seal of the 'book'. It's not the normal way to use the key. Who knows what the consequences will be."

"About the 'seal' and key of the book..."

"...Ordinary people...very special people with superpowers will become beacons..."

"I see."

"..."

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Yokohama

port

"Boss, in the Central Plains."

The orange-haired youth knocked on the door of the leader's office, and the mafia leader who jumped out of the emergency room after being wrapped in a bandage was leaning on the reception sofa and playing "darts".

The thin and sharp lancet was thrown all over the wall by him, but the target was empty: "Mr. Chuya, what's the matter?"

The blond girl emerged from his legs, turned her small head to look at the young man with a smile, and when she saw that there was no one beside him, she lowered her shoulders in disappointment and complained: "Where is the big sister? I want her to draw me a set of red queen and white." queen."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Boss, can't you be a little self-aware, there is no more obvious dislike!

He took off his hat and knelt on one knee: "Sorry, Boss."

Anyway, admit your mistake first.

"You don't need to do this, Mr. Chuya. Our Mori Club is a serious supernatural labor service company, and we can't force residents who don't want to join here... Otherwise, the government will spare no effort to trouble us."

He changed his arm to prop up his cheek: "Oh, why was she rejected by the elementary school girl, Cannian..."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

To be honest, even if he was a mafia cadre, he couldn't agree with Sister Chuuxue to stay in the organization against his conscience.

Mr. Sen let out a long and resentful sigh: "Dare to stab the mafia leader, I really want this kind of clerical position—!"

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Although I really want to complain, but there are so many slots that I don't know where to start, so I can only continue to watch the leader in silence.

"Boss, there is a small organization in the west that intercepted the cargo on our merchant ship. If you allow me, I will apply to solve this matter."

Ask him to "please" Sister Chuuxue again, forgive him for not being able to do it.

He thought that that house would never open the door to him again... But he didn't want to do anything to Sister Chuuxue either.

For now, I can only apply for an assignment. Maybe Boss will return to normal after a while?

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