I am forced to collect

(City Y is almost the place where I have lived the longest.)

(It is near the sea, economically developed, and belongs to a famous metropolitan area. I like the salty, wet and sticky sea breeze. Later, I hope that one day I can make money from writing and buy a small house by the sea. After breakfast in the morning, I will start my daily life writing activities.)

(The days are considered calm, and occasionally some major incidents happen, which seems to have nothing to do with me. I can easily take the lives of other people, probably because of this, I don’t have much feeling about the cases related to the loss of life.)

(I only remember the news about meteorite fragments. At that time, I felt that human beings are so powerful, and they can rely on some kind of luck to escape danger under such natural disasters. I guess, the mayor of that small mountain town has the same foresight power as me ability.)

(This incident also gave me the idea that "life cannot be easily taken away", which is trivial to many people.)

(It was eight years before the later M event.)

……

This time, the Bingsheng baseball team exchanged with Qingdao Middle School. The Qingdao High School is a famous baseball school in West Tokyo. There are also many excellent baseball players who can go straight to high school in the junior high school.

Sawada Tsunayoshi only knows a little bit of baseball rules, but because of the warm atmosphere in the arena, he also watched with great interest. There were many Namori classmates who watched the game together, including Sasakawa Kyoko and Kurokawa Hana.

"Good morning." Chunyan greeted them skillfully, Sasakawa Kyoko returned a warm smile, and Kurokawa Hana also said "Hello" in response.

She walked up to Sawada Tsunayoshi, who saw a boy with short white hair who was about three or four years younger than them, and the latter opened his eyes slightly,

"Is this... Chunyan's younger brother?"

(But, but, white hair and black hair don't look much alike.)

Chunyan recalled her experience of flipping through artifacts overnight:

A native of the Republic of Batokia, the heir of the world's top killer family, the killer qualification is the best in the history of the family, he has undergone horrible special training since childhood, and has strong assassination skills at a young age. He hates his elder brother very much.

——The heir of the family, but he doesn't want to inherit the family business at all...

Hey, did you bump into someone?

"Maybe Ah Gang can have a common topic with Qi Ya." Chunyan turned to look at Sawada Tsunayoshi.

"Hey, hey? Where?" Tsunayoshi Sawada looked curiously at Qi Ya, who was dressed as an ordinary boy.

Chunyan: "Aspects of the heirs of an ancient and huge gang-related family."

Sawada Tsunayoshi flatly refused: "I don't want it."

"Well, yes, after all, Qi Ya looks much better than Sawada-san." Chunyan said without hesitation.

Sawada Tsunayoshi subconsciously showed an accusing expression of "Why is this" and "bullying people again", and even his beautiful brown eyes were glistening.

He hesitated for a while, and asked with a little active curiosity, "Then is he Chunyan's new artifact?"

"No." Chun Yan said with a serious expression, "It's illegal to hire minors to work, don't you know that?"

How could she let a small child face a dangerous situation with her.

Because the summoning function can only be one at a time, she has to leave Qi Ya automatically to summon a new artifact.

Minor leader Sawada Tsunayoshi: "...Oh."

As if he had let go of the burden in his heart, he sighed a little, then smiled, "That's great——"

In the boy's brown eyes, Chunyan felt that she couldn't express the extra soft emotion.He seemed a little shy, with flickering eyes, but his tone was very firm in what he said. It may be that Reborn's teachings these days, and the confidence brought by many friends made him see in his childish face that he can grow in the future the leader of

"I was worried about whether you would be too sad recently..." He thought about his words, and smiled embarrassedly, "Sure enough, Chunyan is still like this all the time, which will make people feel at ease."

Chunyan looked at him silently for a long time, and couldn't help but ask, "Sawada Tsunayoshi, are you shaking M?"

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

Kokichi Sawada:"…………"

"Anyway, that's it." He finished the last sentence with a deadpan expression.

Kiya Dadike was not interested in things that had nothing to do with him, so he just found an empty chair and sat down.

He has a pair of blue cat's eyes, with slyness and aura when they roll, he happily licks a few mouthfuls of the chocolate-flavored ice cream that Chunyan bought him, and looks towards the direction of the baseball field.

"What, this is what you want to see. These people are too slow." Qi Ya twitched his lips, "I can win the next game now."

Chun Yan said seriously: "This is not good, Qi Ya, your injury is just right."

The boy was silent for a while, then turned his head suddenly, and said in a tone of impatience, "Ah, I've said it all, don't make such a fuss—"

Chunyan remembered that when he first arrived, he was covered in whip marks and wounds from electric shocks, but he jumped up from the ground, stretched his waist, looked at her as if nothing had happened, and faced the strange environment with his eyes closed. vigilance and indifference.

She subconsciously praised him, as if habitually praising her sister,

"Well, I know Qi Ya is very powerful."

The boy seemed not used to this kind of straightforward praise, he snorted and began to pay attention to the situation on the court.

"The one with the black hair is okay," he pointed to Takeshi Yamamoto, "His aptitude seems to be the type that Dad admires."

"Good eyesight."

Reborn, who was disguised as a baseball uniform, jumped out, took the baseball bat that Len turned into, and swung Sawada Tsunayoshi over the head without hesitation.

"Ahhh—! Reborn!" The boy immediately moved away, painfully trying to stay away from his tutor.

Reborn glanced at Qi Ya lightly, and the white-haired boy instantly tensed his muscles like a cat, and his pupils shrank.

He was ready to escape without showing any trace, the fingertips of his fingers could almost turn into sharp claws in the next second-Chunyan suddenly put a piece of candy in his palm.

This surprised Qi Ya, who almost hurt her with his backhand, the girl smiled softly without realizing it.

"Here." She said, "It's the flavor you said you liked last night."

Qi Ya was silent for a while, his azure blue cat eyes would look very indifferent when he was not smiling.

But this time, he just opened his eyes slightly because of confusion.

(Doesn't this guy have any sense of vigilance against crises??)

The boy with short white hair tore off the candy wrapper and put it in his mouth. The low-quality flavor that is not considered high-end candy permeated the tip of his tongue.

(This sugar is too cheap.)

Qi Ya thought so in his heart, and wanted to say so, but seeing the serious look in the girl's clear eyes waiting for a reply, he paused, didn't say anything, just adjusted his posture, thinking what if this weird baby would do, He should still be able to escape.

The genius heir of the killer family never cared about the life and death of others, and he had no interest in the weak, but at this moment he thought about it for a while, if pulling this woman away would not be a problem, then it would be nothing to do him a favor.

He remembered that she pressed him firmly yesterday to clean up the wound on the training belt for beating the enemy Hakka

——Kiya felt inconceivable about this, because as soon as he came to this world, he pressed his hand that turned into a sharp claw against her neck.

Later, he stopped, but it was only because he saw that the other party had no killing intent, and his pride as a genius made him not interested in danger that could be easily erased.

She also has a weird way of thinking. When she learned about Qi Ya's killer family background, her first reaction was not to be afraid, but to sigh,

"It's amazing to be able to hold on."

Qiya doesn't have much interest in this world where he doesn't understand the language. The people here are too weak and ordinary, and the monsters that occasionally attack him are too weak. Profession.Only Reborn had made him aware of the danger so far - nothing challenging would take his breath away.

Although he can also leave her, he is still not familiar with the language used in this country, and he has no identity documents that can be used-he used to leave these logistical tasks to his second brother when he was performing missions, but now he let him Do it, but there is no room to start.

(But it's fine without Il fans.)

This made Qi Ya very satisfied.

Chunyan's cell phone rang suddenly, the ringtone was the system's default, and the public's ringtone was a bit ordinary.She slid open the screen, and the caller ID was "Sakura Chiyo".

"Xiaoyan, are you watching a baseball game?" Sakura Chiyo on the phone sounded a little embarrassed, "Nozaki-kun would like to ask you to help me take some photos of players' poses, styles, and cheerleaders' clothes .”

"Sorry, we wanted to see it in person, but because the exam and deadline are approaching..."

"It's okay," Chun Yan said gently, "But in "Let's Fall in Love~", is Suzuki-san supposed to know baseball?"

She only remembers "handsome" and "popular", the standard type of domineering girl comics.

"Because Nozaki-san feels that Suzuki-kun has no characteristics, I hope to add the setting that he is actually a baseball genius, and then Mamiko can become a member of the cheerleading team to cheer for Suzuki."

"Ah, and the last time Nozaki-kun heard you tell a story in school, you said that you hoped that Suzuki-san would swing a baseball bat into a knife at the last moment—" Sakura Chiyo stammered, "The most, the best is You can cut a baseball in half and hug Mamiko while others cheer."

"Referring to recent sports games, he said that he hopes to swing a baseball that can disappear, or make the baseball float back to his hand no matter what in Suzuki-kun's field, and if possible, he hopes to be able to penetrate the field. the meadow—”

"Chiyo," Chunyan interrupted her, "please tell Mr. Mengye a word for me."

"Ah? Ah! Okay!"

"Cartoonists, please treat your characters well." Chun Yan said seriously.

"...I think so too."

After Chunyan hung up the phone, she picked up her mobile phone to take pictures of the stadium. She should have sat in the manager's seat area, but it was inconvenient for her to go there because she was still carrying Qi Ya.Fortunately, the baseball team has recently recruited a few reliable new managers due to the increase in personnel, and her workload has been greatly reduced.

As soon as her mobile phone camera was adjusted to focus, a certain teenager in the stadium seemed to have noticed something, and showed a cheerful smile at the auditorium where Chunyan was.

The smile was too short, before Chunyan had time to react, he withdrew his expression again, focused on his opponent, his eyes were sharp, and he hit a ball beautifully.

Hayato Gokuji walked back to the auditorium clutching his stomach. He looked weak and lay down on the empty seat, as if he had eaten a hundred pieces of poisonous food—although in fact, he was just given to him by his elder sister Biyangqi. entangled.

Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled sympathetically, then turned to look at Chunyan, and casually said, "Do you want to prepare something in advance for tomorrow's home economics class?"

"Forgot, but it's none of my business," Chunyan explained amidst Tsunayoshi Sawada's doubts, "I'm asking for leave tomorrow."

She is going to Yokohama.