Shirase, the leader of the Yokohama Supernatural Group

My life after joining the port Mafia is not much different from usual, except that I can blatantly hang out with Dazai, but I also become a secret contact partner when I change it.

For example, at this moment Dazai was muttering stories about stealing a house.

I frowned, and had to interrupt Dazai's passionate narration.I tactfully told Dazai that Dazai himself is more suitable to play the role of an enthusiastic citizen who warms another wife's wife than the honest man he arranged to steal the house.

"Why?" Dazai raised his eyes and asked curiously.

I remained silent for a while to consider the words to describe the other party, although in the end I could only hold back an ambiguous sentence, "Probably your temperament is not a good person, but more like a person with ulterior motives."

"I always feel that nothing Dazai does is beyond my expectations." I raised my chin in every possible way, and then added.

On the other hand, Dazai was terrified of doing nothing and spending the day in his own right.

His characteristic is that abnormal is normal.

When Dazai was about to murmur dissatisfiedly about my complaints, he just answered the call and turned his head to avoid my sight.He hastily told me briefly about his going out, and then left with a serious expression.

Before going out, Dazai turned back thoughtfully and told me, "Shirose, be good tonight, don't go anywhere."

"I'll let that honest man..." Dazai paused for a moment, and replaced the honest man with Chuya Zaizai's name, "Let him guard you."

I don't know why a question mark popped up in my head.

Dazai disappeared without a trace after throwing out words with unclear meanings, at the speed of a fast man.

The [Rain] card, which was lively and jumping like a grasshopper on weekdays, successfully appeared quietly. She shook her head and looked up, saying solemnly, "I have a bad feeling."

"Just like when I woke up that day and came to this different world by accident." Yu Pai's brows and eyes, which were always crooked and smiling, were rarely filled with vague worries.

From the prediction of Yu Pai, I couldn't help but speculate, "Is it because of the invasion of another energy system?"

The arrival of the magical energy belonging to my original world is the subtle feeling Yu Pai described.

I couldn't help being in a trance, combined with the fact that a white orchid grew on the earphone one night.Bai Lan said that he wanted to play a game of spotting the difference with her.

"..." It's not that I haven't tried to find the difference, I justly refused Bai Lan's proposal because she was hiding in the earphone and couldn't come out.

Obtaining Bailan's fluttering laughter, which is faintly visible, sounds exactly like a female ghost in a horror movie.

Dangerous!

I didn't panic at all. After going through the process of dying and not having a heartbeat, I deeply felt that the other party was helpless against me.

Although I've always been a self-centered person, when I heard Bai Lan's laughter, the word 'run away' came to my mind first.

"Okay then, we don't play games." It was rare for Bai Lan to respond in a compromise. I blinked and hesitated to express my opinion, "You are not Bai Lan."

In response to my resolute tone, the ghost Bai Lan in the earphone slowly asked back, "Huh?" She was puzzled, but with a little anger, she signaled me to repeat it to her if I had enough courage.

"You are not Bai Lan." I acted as a reply reader understandingly, and did exactly what the ghost Bai Lan asked for.

I avoided following my heart's brain and continuing to follow my heart, and chose to speak bluntly, "There is no word for compromise in Bai Lan's dictionary." On the contrary, Bai Lan would only make me compromise.

do not accept?Watch out for the excellent medical student girlfriend who stares at you bleakly while you are asleep and whispers the devil's whispers——

"Go to sleep, my dear baby." Bai Lan let out a clear laugh like a silver bell, which seemed unusually abrupt in the quiet room where hair could be smelled.

There is no difference at all from the prelude to killing a pig.

It directly caused me, who fell into a deep sleep like a coma, to be woken up by her murderous aura.

"What nonsense are you talking about again?" Bai Lan asked angrily from the earphone.Without hesitation, I took off the earphones and threw them into the water-filled bathtub.

I hope that the bath water can ward off evil spirits and defeat ghosts.

The one in the earphones is indeed not Bai Lan, to be precise, she is a man.

Don't ask me why I can detect something wrong, since the moment I hear the other person's voice, my intuition automatically tells me the truth.This Bai Lan is not that Bai Lan, and the other party is a rough old man suspected of using a voice changer.

Although the tone of voice and habits sounded like Bai Lan's, it couldn't be Bai Lan's twin brother, right?The uncle in my previous life?

To sum it up in one sentence, it is raining and I have nothing to do.

Bai Lan is already a thing of the previous life, and I don't want to think about her who will never appear again.If Bai Lan reappears, how can I, who often catches the same sheep, pull the wool field hard, then I will be too miserable, right?

On the harmful power of a sick and delicate girlfriend.

I ignored the series of reactions from the ghost Bailan that affected me, and turned to invite the Clow cards, "Go out for a drive?"

Sister Hua declined my offer politely, Feng Pai was not interested in going for a ride, and chose to stay and take care of sister Hua, only Yu Pai nodded after a little thought and accepted my invitation.

Yu Pai thought about Dazai's instructions to me before leaving the house, and recalled her faint uneasiness, so she had no choice but to bring up Dazai's instructions again, and tried to persuade me, "Why don't you go?"

I responded with a smile, "Go and come back, nothing will happen."

Inexplicably, it feels like the opening scene of a horror movie where the main character dies?The corners of my mouth curled up unconsciously, becoming more and more interested.

"Besides, when have I ever heard of Dazai?" I asked back as a matter of course, leaving Yu Pai speechless, and sympathy for Dazai quietly rose in her eyes.

It's okay for Dazai not to listen to me, I have to listen to his logic.

As soon as I got on the broomstick and hadn't gone out, I was caught by Zhong Ye who climbed over the wall from the balcony.

Zhong also couldn't help frowning, when he opened his mouth to speak to me.

I greeted Zhongya calmly without changing my face and heartbeat, "Good evening, Zhongye." Because of my preemptiveness, Zhongya greeted me slowly, forgetting for a moment that he was just going to be with me. Accounting matters.

"Are you going out, Shirase?" Chuya, still unresponsive, patted the back of his head and asked embarrassingly.

Taking advantage of the fact that I also forgot the past, I struck while the iron was hot and pursued the victory to turn the topic to another order, but I could never turn back and continue to think about my problem.

"No!" Zhong also broke free from his ignorance in an instant.

Sure enough, how long has it been since Zai Zai left me?Have people become smarter?The old father inevitably thought a little guilty.

This is probably because those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black.The closer Chuya is to me, the easier it is to get my bad habits.

"You can't go out!" While staring at me firmly, Chuya stretched out his hand and dragged me off the broomstick, and changed to hold me tightly, for fear that if he let go, I would run away in the next second Lost trace.

I couldn't help being curious, and I tried to get what I wanted to know from it, "Did Dazai say something to you?"

Nakaya loosened his hold on my hand a little, then held it tightly again.

"Relax, I won't run." I stretched out my other hand, which was lost, and patted Chuya's shoulder reassuringly, signaling him to relax his vigilance.

Who knows the specific process of Dazai scaring Zhongya, when he comes back, I will definitely clean up my skin and play Dazai to death.

childish ghost.

"Don't be afraid." I patiently coaxed the silent Chuya, trying to pry open his tightly closed lips.

Nakaya was silent for a while, then gently let go of my hand, turned to hold my shoulder, and looked at me seriously and said, "Even if Shirase is not here...I can accept it."

"I can't accept..." The unfinished part that was omitted by Zhong Ye faintly reveals a bad idea.

The middle also came to an abrupt end.

I lowered my eyelids, my eyelashes fell gently, and said nothing.

What can magically convince Chuuya...

I secretly suppressed the guess in my heart and didn't mention it.

When I bowed my head in silence, Chuya hesitated for a moment, then hugged me instead.I only heard him lying next to my ear, saying something in a very low voice——

"I would like to protect you in the name of ****." The moment Zhongya raised his head and stared at me, his eyes glowed with brilliance, his expression was not human, and there was a bit of divine compassion.

And inexplicably makes me feel kind?

Could it be that Zhongye Zaizai also wants to usurp the throne and be my father?I couldn't help but spot blind spots.

The pronunciation of the three shielded words in the middle mentioned by Zhongye was too vague, so I couldn't grasp it without paying attention for a while.

I tilted my head slightly, broke free from Chuya's embrace with a little force, and tried to hold back the heat waves and red clouds that appeared unconsciously on my face.

No touch is fake...a human heart is made of flesh.

I just didn't expect...

"So, Shirase, don't run around tonight." Zhong also noticed that something was wrong with me, he thoughtfully changed the topic to another topic, and changed it to a suggestion, "Let's watch the exciting movie you said last time that you want to watch together. ?”

I rummaged through my memory, got the title of the film, and agreed without hesitation.

"Is it a horror type?" Chuya suddenly pricked up his ears, unable to hide the fear of the strange events in his eyes, he asked me pretending to be calm.

I shook my head, then nodded again.The bloody genre should also be classified as the horror genre, right?Chuya's face instantly became unnatural, and he sneaked closer to me.

Until the narration at the beginning suddenly sounded, and in the blink of an eye, Chuya jumped from my right side to my arms.I naturally took the extra cub on my leg, letting him curl up in my arms better.

My heart is overjoyed and my face is as calm as water, which is my own status quo.

Zhong Ye, who had recovered from the shock, looked at the little monster on the TV, and slowly questioned, "Where is the excitement?"

"War in the wild, one-to-many, isn't it exciting?" I widened my eyes and asked Zhongya in disbelief.

This is the famous Ultraman!How could Zhongye not appreciate it?

Zhongye Liangzi was speechless.jpg, and turned his head awkwardly, unable to bear to look at me directly.

"Then where is the horror?" Zhong also tried to save some face for himself, and began to ask the key points one by one.

I pointed to the grotesque monster, "Isn't it scary?"

Could it be that Zhongye's aesthetics are not quite the same as normal people's?Adhering to the fact that non-humans have almost aesthetic ability, I asked Chuya in a low voice, "Do you think Dazai is good-looking?"