Has wtw entered the necropolis?

Atsushi Nakajima quickly accepted the fact that he could become a white tiger, but he didn't know how to answer her question for a while.

"I have no idea."

If he can't turn back into a white tiger again, won't the little girl hate him?

"Hmm——" Nami Fugumin propped his chin, tapped his fingernails on the table lightly, glanced at Atsushi Nakajima, who was tensed up from time to time, and asked another question: "Have you ever thought about going back? "

"Go back, go back?"

Atsushi Nakajima was stunned, thinking of the mother and younger brother in that family, his expression darkened instantly, unconsciously grabbed the hem of his clothes, and said in a muffled voice: "...I don't want to go back, if I go back, they will beat me."

Don't let him eat, then he will be hungry for another day or two, and can only eat what they left.

The air was quiet in an instant, only the sound of his suppressed sobbing was left to echo.

"Okay!" She put her hands up, stood up and looked down at the little white-haired boy sitting on the chair, "I will find a way to let you stay, but I have conditions."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Atsushi Nakajima suddenly looked up at her, his yellow eyes lit up instantly, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face, as for the second half of the sentence, he automatically ignored it.

As long as he can stay, he is willing to agree to any conditions, even if...

Even if this is another tiger's mouth, he is willing to jump.

Fukura Nami stared at him seriously, and said righteously: "...you have to become a big white tiger and masturbate to me!"

Hearing this, Atsushi Nakajima was dumbfounded.

"But, but I don't know if I can change..." he said anxiously.

If he couldn't become a white tiger, wouldn't he be able to stay?

"I believe in my eyes, and I also believe that you can do it." Fukunami picked up the cup and walked into the kitchen, cleaned it and came out. Seeing that Atsushi Nakajima was still sitting on the seat in a daze, he explained: "I I don't know what your ability is, but it doesn't matter."

Anyway, she knows so many people, if she randomly pulls out a few to ask, she should get the answer, right?

"So, our deal is: if you become a big white tiger, I will raise you."

"?!!"

Atsushi Nakajima was overwhelmed by this good thing that fell from the sky. He stared at her for a long time, unable to believe it, and even began to wonder if he was dreaming.

Swallowing his saliva, he pinched himself hard, and the pain came instantly. This was not a dream, but a real thing.

However, Atsushi Nakajima thought of her father and younger brother, and immediately hesitated.

"But……"

"Ok?"

"I'll cause you trouble..." He lowered his head and continued to nibble on the bread.

"Are you afraid that my father will disapprove?"

Fukura Nami smiled brightly at him and patted him on the head, "Don't worry, I'll take care of him."

Anyway, Fu Heisher promised her to raise the big white tiger, and now the big white tiger is equivalent to Nakajima Atsushi, and no matter what, he can't escape the shackles.

At [-]:[-], Fu Heisher came back from the outside, just opened the door and before he could raise his head, a sound of hurried footsteps rushed over from far and near, and then, he threw himself on him suddenly, with both hands Hold his waist tightly.

"father!"

Fukunai raised her head, staring at him with sparkling eyes.

Fu Heisher looked down at her, reached out and grabbed her by the collar, lifted her up and brought her closer, narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned her up and down, and inadvertently glanced at the white-haired little boy standing up from the sofa from the corner of his eyes.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

She simply put her arms around the old father's neck, first leaned forward and kissed him on the face, "Dad, shall we adopt Atsushi Nakajima?"

"????"

Fu Heisher, who had just taken off his shoes and put on indoor slippers, raised his eyes to look at her: "Huh?"

"What did you say??"

Adopt this little boy?

Is his little devil's brain okay?Could it be that he spent too long with Wujo Wu and his brain?

"I said—adopt him!" Fukunami said seriously, and did not forget to add: "I'm not joking."

Fu Heisher pursed his thin lips tightly, and did not immediately reject her request. He carried her to sit on the sofa, raised his feet, and looked at her lazily: "The reason?"

If there is no reason to move him, he will not agree to her proposal.

"There are two reasons!"

Fukunami was not afraid of him, and stretched out a finger and began to say the reason: "One, the bondage between you and me."

"........."

He almost forgot about it, and glanced at Atsushi Nakajima, who was standing behind his daughter, who was restless, and Fuheshier clicked his tongue.

Since the bondage is still effective, it means that the little boy is the big white tiger, and the big white tiger is him, and the two are one.

"Secondly—"

She suddenly threw herself into the arms of her old father and began to act like a baby, and kissed him on the face, "Dad, how about adopting Atsushi Nakajima?"

"Adopt it~ I'll give him half of my pocket money!"

"I will take him to school with me in the future, I promise not to trouble you~"

Before she finished speaking, a big hand grabbed her face, and Fu Heisher looked at her with a half-smile: "Huh? I don't want to hear the reason."

"...Okay, I want to masturbate a furry tiger qwq"

"........."

The corner of Fu Heisher's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he patted her on the head with his big hand, and when he was about to refuse without even thinking about it, Fu He Nami quickly covered his mouth with his sharp eyes and used the final killer.

"I'll let you win a race!!"

Subconsciously swallowing the refusal, Fu Heisher raised his eyes to stare at her, and bargained: "Three games."

No matter how high the salary of the conjuration college is, it can't change his habit of liking horses.

"No! Horses are not a good hobby!" Fuheshier seriously rejected his request, then turned to Atsushi Nakajima and said, "You can stay and become a part of us!"

Hearing these words suddenly, Atsushi Nakajima froze in place, his brain stopped spinning in an instant, and he looked at the father and daughter in a daze.

After a few minutes, he gradually came to his senses, swallowed his saliva, grabbed the hem of his clothes and couldn't believe it was his turn to do this kind of thing, and even asked again: "Really...is it really possible?"

Fuhe Nami did not answer him, but turned to look at the old father. At this time, it would be more convincing for Fuheshier to speak.

Fuhesher: "..."

He doesn't pay attention to a mere restraint, it's just...

In the end, he still couldn't meet the request from the little devil, Fuheshier raised his eyebrows and looked at Atsushi Nakajima, "How old are you this year? Where is your home?"

"I, I am ten years old this year! Currently living in the center of Yokohama... I am an orphan, but I am currently adopted by the Fujiki couple."

Atsushi Nakajima straightened his back, and carefully told Fuheshier about his background, fearing that he would lose this opportunity because he said something wrong.

"Okay." Fu Heisher frowned, he was too lazy to go to Yokohama, so he could only let Atsushi Nakajima's adoptive parents come here.

"Let your adoptive parents come to see me." He curled his lips and stretched out three fingers, "Within three days, all the adoption procedures will be ready."

"..." Atsushi Nakajima's eyes widened suddenly, and Fu Heisher's words still echoed in his mind, should he let his adoptive parents come over here?

He suddenly withered, looked down at the ground, and said in a muffled voice, "They...may not be willing to come over."

And he didn't want to go back to that home again.

"Then I won't call back." Fuguro Nami raised his head from his old father's arms, put his hands on his chest, reached out and took the mobile phone in his hand, and called Osamu Dazai who was far away in Yokohama.

"Brother Dazai, can you do me a favor~"

At this time, a certain black-haired boy far away in Yokohama looked down at the constant **** lying on the ground, and gave a look to the silver-haired middle-aged uncle standing beside him.

Guangjin Liulang immediately stepped forward and covered the man's mouth, and simply knocked him unconscious.

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai responded to the crisp female voice on the other end of the phone, glanced darkly at the enemies who could no longer stand up, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

"My father is going to adopt a little boy. His family lives in Yokohama. Brother Dazai, can you help me find their parents~"

"I'm so lazy to use spells."

Hearing the girl's slightly coquettish voice, Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "Okay, tell me who his parents are, and I'll send them to you tomorrow."

After all, this is the first time my sister asked him to do something, and it must be more efficient than other things. As for the matter of Mori Ogai, let's postpone it for the time being.

After handing over all the materials to Osamu Dazai, Fuguro Nami did not forget to invite him: "Come to my house for dinner tomorrow."

"it is good."

As for how long it would take to get from Yokohama to Tokyo, he hadn't thought about it at all.

After cutting off the call, Osamu Dazai's extremely gloomy mood instantly improved a lot. When he looked up and glanced over, he suddenly saw Hirotsu Liulang's gaze, and he shook his phone in a good mood.

"Come with me for dinner tomorrow."

Of course, he didn't plan to call out that old fellow Mori Ogai for this meal.

"—Is it Dazai-kun's younger sister?" Hirotsu Yanagi pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked casually.

Ever since Osamu Dazai and Ogai Mori came back from Tokyo last time, Port Mafia began to secretly spread rumors that Osamu Dazai had an extra sister.

Although it has not been confirmed by Osamu Dazai until now.

"Yeah, she's a very sweet little girl."

It was the only ray of light that appeared in his dark life, and he managed to hold this light tightly in his hands.

"Don't tell the leader."

Before turning around to leave, Osamu Dazai squinted at him, curled his lips and ordered again.

After finishing the phone call, Fuguro Nami returned the mobile phone to the old father, turned to look at Atsushi Nakajima who was standing over there looking at them, and tapped his chin with his index finger, "You have to sleep with my younger brother Fuguro Hui ,You do not mind right?"

Hearing this, Atsushi Nakajima immediately shook his head wildly, "No, I don't mind!"

It's just that he didn't know if her brother would mind that.

"Are you worried that Kei doesn't like you?" Fuguro Nami saw his worry at a glance, and comforted him: "Don't worry, Hui won't hate you."

"I will try my best to build a good relationship with Hui Jun."

In any case, this will be his new home from now on. Nakajima Atsushi looked at the little girl sitting in Fuhesher's arms, listening to them discussing some topics that he didn't understand at all.

But it doesn't matter, he will definitely be able to integrate into them in the future, right?

The future seems to be getting better in an instant, and he will surely have a good life in the future.

Just then, the door slammed open.

Gojo Satoru walked in from the door, held up the bag in his hand, and shouted excitedly: "Come and see, this is the dog bowl that I carefully selected and bought!!"

"Still king size!"