Me, the villain!

The leaves in the forest rubbed against each other and made a "rustling" sound. At the end of the road was a cemetery.

Most of the steles erected in the cemetery have no names, and the soil dug up at the edge of the stele is randomly dug, and there is only an empty coffin inside.

Sakaguchi Ango said in a deep voice, "Is there?"

Rei Atobe chewed the chewing gum given by the village, shook his head and said, "No, there is no sign of a soul."

Ango Sakaguchi let out a foul breath, why stole the body of the supernatural being who died unexpectedly recently?

He repeated the question: "Any soul?"

Rei Atobe said impatiently: "Really not."

The Supernatural Secret Service Division entrusted the task and asked Rei Atobe to complete it by name. She doesn't know what her commission is now, but was taken to a weird cemetery by Ango Sakaguchi to let her test for the existence of a soul.

Rei Atobe squatted down and touched the soil on the ground. The coffin in the pit was very new and looked like it had just been buried, but there was no one inside.

She asked curiously, "Where's the person in the coffin?"

Sakaguchi Ango didn't answer her question, but instead said: "Atobe-san, you will know what you should know, and you don't need to know what you shouldn't know."

The big bubbles blown out burst, and Rei Atobe rolled his tongue and rolled the chewing gum sticking to his mouth.

"My task is completed, remember to transfer the money to the account. I believe that the Ability and Secret Service Division will not owe you the wages of the workers, right?"

Ango Sakaguchi: "The money will be transferred to Atobe-san's account. This is a long-term task. I will contact you at any time where Atobe-san is needed in the future."

Rei Atobe waved his hands and said, "No problem, as long as the money is in place."

Fuheshier sat on the tombstone and didn't respect the dead buried under the soil, because he was a dead person himself.

"You are not the eldest lady, and you still need money?"

There was an outsider, Atobe Renlang didn't pay attention to him, and only spoke to him after getting into the car: "Does anyone think money is too little? Besides, why don't I get what I deserve?"

"You're right." Fuheshier nodded and reached out to her, "What do I deserve?"

Atobe Renlang was furious in an instant: "You still say? I will burn it to you, but you still don't appreciate it!"

I was kicked by him, and my butt still hurts.

Fu Heisher leaned lazily on the seat: "That's because you're a bitch."

Rei Atobe stretched out his legs to kick him, and Fuheshier kicked him away like a puff of smoke.

"This is not the way to return to the High School of Conjuration." Fu Heisher said suddenly.

Rei Atobe lowered her head and was making an appointment with the stylist: "There is a banquet tonight, so I won't go back to the High School of Conjuration."

She looked at Fu Heisher carefully, and spit out a series of numbers, which were Fu Heisher's measurements.

Fu Heisher raised his eyebrows and leaned over to look at her: "Why, I have a good figure, right?"

Atobe sent Fuheshier's measurements to the stylist, and dealt with him absent-mindedly: "It's okay."

Fu Heisher curled up his legs, resting his head on Atobe Renlang's legs, and Atobe Renlang slashed down with the palm of his hand like a knife: "Believe it or not, I will let you separate your head and body?"

Fu Heisher held her wrist, and from his angle he could see her small chin: "Little gold master, do you want to try to rule me? I am much more useful than that brat Fu Heihui."

Atobe pushed him away resentfully and said in disgust, "You are really a dirty lord."

Fu Heisher regretted: "Young girls don't understand the beauty of mature men."

Rei Atobe asked without raising his head, "What's the beauty? Is it a big chicken or can it last?"

"Cough, cough."

Fu Heisher, who had been flirting all the time, was choked by Rei Atobe's blatant words. He was obviously a person who didn't understand anything not long ago, so why did he suddenly become an old driver.

Rei Atobe asked curiously: "I want to discuss a question with you."

Fu Heisher calmed down: "What's the problem?"

Rei Atobe frowned, with a look that has been troubled by this question for a long time: "In Ba Zong's novel, does the president who works seven times a night really exist?"

Before Fu Heisher could react, Atobe Renyan asked again: "Can you do it seven times a night?"

Fu Heisher said blankly: "Can you, you can try it yourself."

"Huh~" Rei Atobe wrinkled his face and looked at him like he was looking at garbage, "Disgusting, dirty! If you want to learn from Nakahara Chuya, you have to rely on ** to get ahead? I'm not Dazai Osamu, that big-chested and brainless woman !"

Fu Heisher looked down at the place where her ups and downs were not big, and said, "It's true that the breasts are not big."

The car arrived at the modeling studio when the two hurt each other.

Rei Atobe had already made an appointment with a stylist in advance, and he and Fu Heisher entered different dressing rooms, and Rei Atobe finished the styling after two hours.

Fu Heisher pushed Atobe, who was sleeping on the chair with his head up, and sighed: "Wake up, the saliva is dripping on the make-up artist's feet."

Atobe Rei didn't move.

Fu Heisher took out his trump card: "The world was conquered by others, not you."

Before Atobe could open her eyes, she shouted, "Who! Anyone who dares to steal my world, I will kill him!"

"Are you awake? Wipe the drool off your mouth."

Rei Atobe wiped her mouth subconsciously, and indeed she was drooling.The makeup artist waiting next to her immediately touched up her makeup.

After tossing and tossing for two hours, what the makeup artist painted was equal to nothing. In Fu Heisher's opinion, the nose is still a nose, and the eyes are still eyes.

Same as her constant height, unchanged.

Rei Atobe wanted to rub her eyes, but was stopped by the makeup artist.

The dress she was wearing was very suitable for her age. The length of the skirt was neither too long nor too short, and it was decorated with diamonds. The same diamonds were also lit under her eyes.

When the light shines, it looks like crystal teardrops falling from the eyes.

Fuheshier shrugged uncomfortably, the suit restraining him made him feel uncomfortable.

After finishing everything, the driver sent them to the place of the banquet.

Atobe Renyan said: "If someone asks, you can say that you are my bodyguard."

Fu Hesher: "Am I like a bodyguard?"

Atobe Reigan specially asked the stylist to choose a pure black suit. Although he couldn't suppress Fu Heisher's temperament, he still managed to drag him down a bit.

She said honestly: "You are quite like a bodyguard now, not just a bodyguard. If you tell me now that you sell insurance, I won't have any doubts."

No wonder he felt that the clothes were so awkward to wear.

Atobe Keigo looked at the door from time to time, but the person he was looking for never appeared.

Feng Jingye was talking with Keigo Atobe while holding a glass of wine, and when she noticed that he was absent-minded, she smiled: "You still haven't come yet?"

Keigo Atobe felt a headache, and always felt that Rei Atobe's way of appearing on the stage would be different.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Rei Atobe appearing at the door.

The clothes are normal and the makeup is normal.

The man next to him is abnormal! ! ! !

"I'll leave first."

Feng Jingye nodded, and stopped Xu Wanghuan who wanted to follow up and say hello to Atobe Renlang: "Atobe-kun's face is dark enough, don't trouble him."

Fu Heisher whispered: "Do you know the man who walked over like a furious monkey?"

Keigo Atobe came over aggressively, as if with his own BGM.

Rei Atobe said sincerely: "It's really similar to what you describe."

"Come here for me."

Atobe Keigo directly pulled her to the corner, and asked with a straight face, "Who is that man dressed like an insurance salesman?"

Atobe said unhappily, "Are you questioning me?"

"Say!"

"Bodyguards I paid for."

Their conversation was interrupted by the influx of policemen from outside the door.

Atobe Rei glanced at him and said, "Today is not Tomoyo's birthday party, why did the police come?"

Keigo Atobe: "Three hours ago, Kaitou Kidd sent a notice letter, and the detectives have deciphered the contents of the notice letter. At 21:[-] Kaitou Kidd is going to steal Tomoyo's birthday from today's banquet—a A ruby ​​of great value."

Rei Atobe's attention was all on the four words Kaitou Kidd.

Rei Atobe took out the booklet from her clutch bag and quickly flipped through it.

I found you, Kudo Shinichi's clone - Kuroba Kaito.