[Comprehensive] Fandog with dead fish eyes

The number of commissions from Master House has gradually increased, probably because under Shire's management, everything has become more reliable.

It was another sunny morning, and Charles was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. From the clues between the lines, he noticed that the shogunate seemed to have some action.

He was silent for a moment, picked up his special glass cup, took a sip, and then frowned: "Xinpachi, what's the matter with this black tea?"

Shinpachi, who was laying out the breakfast, paused and scratched his head: "I'm sorry, because I was so excited to receive a postcard signed by Atong today, I accidentally added more water."

"..." Shire couldn't understand what was so good about that Simentong at all, those songs were very vulgar, and Shinpachi actually ruined his black tea for such a singer.He snorted and turned his head away without speaking.

"Shinpachi, you made Charles angry, kneel down and apologize," Kagura pointed at Shinpachi while holding a manga titled 'Harukiri Samurai', "Just say, 'Your Highness, this is all my fault, I'm going to give you a heartfelt apology, Aru."

"What the hell is that! Don't make any trouble, you bastard!" Shinpachi cried out in horror, and secretly glanced at Charles, for fear that Charles would really cut himself up.

'ding dong'

Charle rolled his chin and glanced at Shinhachi.

The guilty Xinpachi immediately changed to a positive expression, and rushed to the gate excitedly: "I'm here to sign a postcard signed by Ah Tong!"

"..." Charles raised his eyebrows and sighed while holding his forehead.When will this group of people be more reliable?

Shinpachi opened the door, and saw a man in a green uniform handing out a white letter.

"Here is your letter."

"Excuse me, Mr. Postman," Shinpachi took the letter from Mr. Postman, and asked again, "Is there no letter for Shinpachi Shimura?"

"Sorry, there shouldn't be any, then I'll go first." Mr. Postman shook his head and waved goodbye.

Shinpachi closed the door in disappointment, and returned to the hall with the envelope: "Why did Shire, who didn't know anyone else, receive the letter, but I didn't?"

Charles raised his eyebrows and looked at the letter in Shinpachi's hand: "Sent to me?"

"Wait a minute, Charles!" Kagura put the cup heavily on the table, and said in shock, "You still have contact with that bastard! Didn't Mom say you can't be with him?"

"What the hell are you talking about!" Charles frowned and said calmly.

"It's impossible for you," Kagura wiped away tears that didn't exist, heartbroken, "My son can't marry such a bastard!"

"What kind of bitter drama is this!" Shinpachi said dumbfounded.

"Hey, this letter is really addressed to the little devil." Yin Shi picked up the envelope, on which was written 'To the House of Everything - Charles Phantom Hein', "Anyway, let's open it first and take a look. .”

Charles snatched the envelope, took out a small stack of letter paper, and read it carefully.

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Dear Mr. Phantomhein,

Hello, I am Yuta Morita from Prophecy Star.As the name suggests, our family has the ability to prophesy.

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"Wait a minute, does the kid know how to read Japanese?" Yinshi's shock level reached five levels, and he was more concerned about the fact that Charles could read Japanese than the content of the letter.

Charles pouted, not wanting to answer.

Shinpachi smiled helplessly, and explained on behalf of Ciel: "Sire has been working hard to learn Japanese since he came here, haven't you noticed? Ciel can already read newspapers fluently in Chapter 23. Xiare I have a strong learning ability, and now I can read ordinary articles, which is really amazing.”

"It's a little thing." Charles didn't think it was a big deal, he needed to acquire this skill, so he studied it desperately, that's all.

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We can not only see the lives of others, but also our own future, and even the outcome of our unborn children and grandchildren.

There used to be many people who wanted our family to be used by them, but the first family rule of the Prophet family is to prohibit attachment to any force.

Most of our clansmen have contributed their lives because of this rule, but we have never regretted it, silently recording the prophecy for the world.

By the way, please forgive me for talking too much in my life, because the feeling of writing a letter is really good.

Seeing Fang Zheng's words neatly arranged on the letter paper, it feels really great.

I love to write letters.

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"..." After reading this, Charles suddenly felt that he was wasting his time.Why did this Morita prefect write to him, just to show him his power of prophecy?

"What's the matter with love to write letters! The previous descriptions are all because of love to write letters? I can't understand at all, what is this letter trying to express!" Shinpachi, who couldn't see the letter, perfectly expressed Charles' innermost feelings aloud Say it, "It's like sending a letter just to write a letter, what's the point!"

"Tsk tsk," Yin Shi hooked Charles' neck, and put his face on the letter paper, "Little brat, you read too slowly, let me see what this man wants to say."

Xia Er tried to wrestle Yinshi away but was unsuccessful, curled his lips unhappily, and raised the letter paper a little higher so that Yinshi could see it clearly.

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Until one day, I discovered that I couldn't see the future of my five-year-old son's future son.

His future son, my future grandson Morita Yutora, has no future.

This is a good thing.

Because having no future is tantamount to having an infinite future.

However, I vaguely see that there will be a major crisis in the year when my grandson Yuhu is here, and it is very likely that he will lose his future forever.

I couldn't see what it was, but I caught a clue that it was you, Charles Phantomhive.

You are a key figure in the survival of your grandson.

So I am here to send a commission to Wanshiwu, please save my grandson, save our last descendant of the prophecy star.

There is a deposit in the letter. If Yu Hu spends his birthday safely, you can take this letter to get the balance from Yu Hu.

Delegator

Sincerely, Yuta Morita

xxxx x month x day

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"This, this is a commission letter from 35 years ago!" Shinpachi stuttered in surprise, his expression flustered, "How, how is it possible, it can't be a prank letter, right?"

Ciel pursed his lips and picked up the envelope, and took out [-] yen from it: "I don't think anyone put money in the prank letter."

"Ah, I don't know if it's real money, let me take a look!" Yinshi's eyes lit up immediately, and pressing on Charles' back, he stretched out his hand to snatch the yen, and laughed haha. "Great, the money for tomorrow night's drinks is settled!"

Shinpachi immediately became angry, but before he could yell, he was stopped by Charles' cold snort.

"Hmph," Charles sneered, turning his head to give Yinshi who was on his back a sharp look, and took the money back from the man without hesitation. "Sure enough, it was because of you that Wanshiwu was in trouble. House income, if you mess with it, you're going to drink in hell."

Gintoki immediately shivered, quietly got up from Charles' back, and explained to Charles with a guilty conscience: "Well, I'm just going to relieve the pressure properly. My lord has many unspeakable things to hide. Seeing a lot of sadness and twists and turns, I always want to forget everything, right? But I am not a person who wants to escape everything, but I am really tired, so I found a way to temporarily put down my troubles, I just... worry Just a little more than the average person!"

"Dirty adults who always make excuses for their mistakes, vulgar and annoying." Charles commented with a cold face, and locked the money in the safe he asked Shinpachi to buy.

Yinshi got up from the sofa, moved to Charles's side, and said flatteringly: "Don't be like this, the world of adults is very complicated. Besides, kid, you will become an adult in the future, so don't scold your future self too. go in."

"Call?" Charles raised his head coldly, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, "I'm just stating the facts, human beings are such dirty creatures, selfish and desperate to achieve their goals, and I am no exception."

The three people in Wanshiwu were stunned for a moment, and then Gintoki pinched Charles' cheek and pulled it out forcefully: "You are obviously a brat, why pretend to be deep? Selfishness and narcissism are just part of human beings. How can you always stare at the bad side of others? Look at mine, what do you see?"

Ciel's cheeks ached from being pinched, struggling to escape Yinshi's control.But after Yinshi let go of his cheek, he pressed his shoulder, completely preventing him from breaking free.

He pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I only see a man who is always doing nothing and doesn't want to work."

"Little ghost, you just see a part of me." Gintoki squeezed Ciel's chin so that he could only meet his own eyes. "Actually, I am the most popular male lead in the whole play."

"..." Not only Shire, but also Shinpachi and Kagura paused.

Kagura immediately kicked Gintoki away, and Master House was thrown into chaos over an argument over who was the most popular character.

"That's enough, now is not the time to play." Charles clicked his tongue and folded his arms while sitting on the sofa. "Since the money has been collected, we must complete this commission."

The three people who were fighting were quiet immediately, and then Shinpachi frowned and asked: "Although that is the case, we don't even know where Morita Yutora is."

Charles glanced at Xinba and said, "That person must be in this area, maybe on this street."

Before Shinpachi could ask a question, Yinshi suddenly realized: "That's right, since it's related to the little ghost, then the two must have some contact. The little ghost doesn't go to many places, so the other party must be nearby."

At this moment, there was a loud 'bang' from above.

The roof was actually trampled through by someone, and the person fell down with the debris and hit the coffee table.