Shirase, the leader of the Yokohama Supernatural Group

Since I became the leader of the port mafia, I always feel that there is not much difference from the usual days, although my hairline vaguely has the posture of the former leader Sen.

In other places, there are not many abnormalities except that the appearance frequency of Dazai has risen linearly.

For example, now on my bed.

A caterpillar-like Dazai poked out his furry head from under the bed, and greeted me with a smile on his face, "Shirase's quilt seems to have cast a magical power."

"I'm stuck firmly, I can't move." Dazai complained softly.He changed the subject and mentioned my identity as a magical boy, and he pretended to be mysterious and sighed, "As expected of the magical girl Shirase-chan."

You obviously drilled in by yourself, but you still tried to throw the blame on me?As long as Dazai's supernatural ability is not a shield-type ability that is unqualified in the world, I will teach him how to be a human with the Clow card.

"As long as I know a little bit of magic, I will fix you in place first."

Before my words could be completely blurted out, Dazai preemptively asked me with great interest, "Is it an arrangement?"

"It's not that people can't accept this kind of play?" Dazai twisted his face to the side, revealing half of his face blushing with embarrassment.

Maybe it's because I can catch up with Dazai's growth rate when I'm silent.The latter couldn't help turning his head back, secretly observing my expression.

Dazai muttered his guess in a low voice, "Could it start now?" His eyeballs enlarged slightly, showing an attitude of refusal and welcome.

Concubine Ai (strike out), a proper demon concubine.

"Get up." I rolled up together with Dazai and the quilt indifferently, and placed Dazai, which was suspected to be the stuffing in the chicken roll, in the living room.

Take advantage of unpreparedness and surprise.

I bent down and looked at Dazai who stretched out his hand from under the blanket to grab the corner of my clothes.His eyelashes fluttered slightly, revealing iris-colored eyes full of expectation, looking at me intently.

As if tempted by the siren, my fingertips unconsciously lifted Dazai's pointed chin.The other party obediently raised his palm-sized face.

The face, which was rarely separated from his main body bandage, vaguely balanced Dazai's slightly pale complexion under the swaying sunlight.

"Shirase." Dazai even consciously closed his eyes, assuming a weak posture of letting me eat.

Just when I was about to withdraw my hand neatly, Chuya broke into the door.Holding a bag of food, he stared at me and Dazai in a daze.

Chuya came back to his senses and gave his opinion, "Shirose, are you going to slaughter?" Chuya just finished speaking, and he had already put down the food in his hand by using gravity, and squeezed into me and me. Between Dazai's domains.

As expected of the cub I raised, he has learned to take the initiative to prepare excuses for his old father.

Dazai suddenly sat up straight from the beauty's lying position, wearing a pain mask with dull eyes, "Look at our little slug who really picks the time, and picks the inappropriate time to come back all day long."

Dazai, who spoke like a stepmother, spread his wings on the edge of Chuya's angry range.

It seems that he sincerely desires to implement Dazai's statement.

"Did you know that you will be kicked by a donkey if you disturb someone's relationship?" Dazai said in a well-intentioned and admonishing tone.

Nakaya first retorted without thinking, "Why don't you say that you harass/harass Shirase every day, which shortens Shirase's rest time." Nakaya suddenly realized Dazai's adjective, and was slightly stunned for a moment. Consciously repeat the murmur.

"Dating?" Zhong also turned his head stiffly to seek my confirmation.

I naturally denied it flatly, rejecting Dazai's nonsense.Although my relationship with Dazai is Schrödinger's ambiguous.

"Chuya, don't listen to Dazai's nonsense." My words convinced Chuya, but made Dazai's eyes flutter.

The latter threw me a meaningful look that he understood, and the translated meaning was—in order to avoid unexpected trauma to the child caused by the reorganization of the family, he temporarily endured this unknown secret underground lover relationship.

Dazai stared at me with an affectionate expression, and didn't see through my seemingly clear but in fact ambiguous response.

Help.

How did I cultivate to easily understand the meaning of Dazai's small eyes?You must know that Bai Lan was the only one who made me understand the meaning of his eyes in a second in my previous life.

Nakaya looked at Dazai warningly.He even suggested that Dazai enroll in a language arts training class, "It's the kind that Shirase said before."

"..." Poor boy.

Dazai couldn't help laughing, he swayed his kelp-like hands in front of Chuya, "Listen to what our little slug said, you are really a clever little ghost."

"Don't start a relationship at will." Nakaya corrected Dazai with a serious face, "You are you, and Shirase and I are us."

Chuya insisted on a relationship with clear boundaries, which made Dazai's face slightly stiff when he heard the words.The latter recovered in less than a few seconds, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "If the calculation is so clear..."

Dazai deliberately elongated the ending, "Then Shirase and I are justified...we are childhood sweethearts who were witnessed in front of the former head of the former port mafia."

"Right, Shirase-chan?"

What Dazai said is that I am the green plum in his words.

As expected, Zhong became anxious.He took a few steps forward slowly, and stood in front of Dazai, although he couldn't reach a commanding height.Chuya's aura was already one step ahead of his height and successfully sneaked away.

"Shirase and I are good friends." Zhong also put on an undeniable and irrefutable posture.

Seeing that the atmosphere spread to a little anxious, and there was a faint imminent tendency, Dazai kicked the issue that the two of them were about to fall into a quarrel, and kicked it under my nose like a football.

"Dear Shirase, what do you think the real answer is?" Dazai's tone was soft, even his eyebrows and eyes were curved.

His eyes were involuntarily wronged, which made me know that he had made huge concessions for this reorganized family, and still had to bear the slander from his stepson.

Four eyes cast on me in unison.

Dazai smiled kindly.

Nakaya just stared straight at me, which was the prelude to his aggrieved and awkward expression.

As the head of the family's head of the family, I almost bluntly tell the truth.Both Dazai and Chuya are my good sons (crossed out).

Thinking about it carefully, Dazai should forget it.Otherwise, in the process of helping him grow up, there will be an indescribable sense of guilt like me.

"Whether it's in the order of acquaintance, or the length of time we get along."

I carefully worded my words to attract their attention.After a long pause, Master Duan Shui's me was already online, "Both of you are my childhood sweethearts."

"The ranking is in no particular order." In order to suppress Dazai's acting as a monster, I predicted his answer and gave the answer in advance.

Don't argue, the big treasure in my mind is pomelo and apricot with bad roots and young seedlings.

I sensed that Dazai was about to blah, so I preemptively stopped his behavior with a gentle look.Dazai gestured to me with conspicuous and familiar numbers, implying that I would continue to serve as his youth education teacher.

You have made a qualitative leap, are you going to step forward for half an hour?I can't help but curiously agree with Dazai's aggressiveness.

Sure enough, Dazai Wanzu diverted Chuya's attention cooperatively.