Uchiha's superpowers

I let out a sigh of disappointment.

To be honest, Mori Ogai's almost obsessive-compulsive habit of waiting for the best time has already made me want to press his head and let him sign the document to do something to me.

Since you don't plan to do it, don't think about the billions of solutions to me every day!

Although I know that Mori Ogai has this strange habit of simulating and rehearsing everything in his head in advance, but reading my own strange ways of dying every day always makes me feel like Mori Ogai The illusion that he will do something to me in the next second.

Like a man who waits for another shoe to fall upstairs every night, I wait for Mori Ogai to do something to me every day, but the feeling of not coming to hang me is too uncomfortable.

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[In this case, I don't need protection, Mr. Fukuzawa, please come back. ]

I said this to Fukuzawa Yukichi, and gestured to my brother by the way, telling him to put away his weapon and put down his vigilance.

The elder brother's tense expression relaxed, he raised his hand and sealed the dagger sheath back into the scroll, and the expression on his face gradually became alive.

As the elder brother of a ninja, he is like a sharp and cold blade, which removes all emotional factors and only thinks about how to defeat the enemy with calm rationality. There is the slightest hesitation.

He absolutely trusts me. Since I think Fukuzawa Yukichi is no longer our enemy, my brother will not treat him like an enemy.

The elder brother showed a displeased look on his face, he straightened his back, put his hands in his pockets, and specially warned Fukuzawa Yukichi when he passed by, "Kusuo doesn't need other people's protection, with me around, he will never Let him suffer the slightest harm."

Fukuzawa Yukichi stood where he was, his eyes moved past his brother inch by inch and then towards me, "Are you brothers?"

"Isn't this an obvious thing?" My brother stood beside me and said as a matter of course.

Indeed, my brother and I stand together without any other proof. Our similar faces and temperaments are the best proof.

"Still so young..." Fukuzawa Yukichi sighed deeply again.

This is the second time he cares about age.

The elder brother frowned, obviously thinking that Fukuzawa Yukichi's words were contempt for him, and he said coldly, "Since someone who can pick up a knife to kill someone, he can't be regarded as a child." He showed a nasty smile, "Do you want to try the difference between a knife in a child's hand and a knife in an adult's hand?"

I lowered my head and was putting on my gloves again, and I didn't stop him when I heard what my brother said.

Although I know that Fukuzawa Yukichi has good intentions, but to be honest, this kindness did not help me at all, but brought a lot of trouble.

After all, I am not really a weak child who has no ability to resist. In the eyes of others, the attack that can be said to be fatal to me is actually the opportunity I need for my brother to improve his strength.

If Fukuzawa Yukichi is by my side to protect me all the time, not only the secret of super powers may be exposed to outsiders, but also the hunting net that I have been pretending to be deaf and dumb to make Mori Ogai gradually perfect significance.

If Fukuzawa Yukichi could be annoyed by his brother's unkind attitude, he would just give up the mission and go back by himself.

After all, this is not the first time Fukuzawa Yukichi has stopped the mission midway, and he doesn't look like a professional ethic.

Fukuzawa Yukichi didn't seem to care about his brother's hostility. He avoided this topic and asked us another question, "Why do you...why join the port mafia?"

Asking instead of answering is rogue.

Besides, how can I ask this question!

Are you going to say that you joined the port mafia because of [unlimited free free tasting coupons for the House of Sweet Love]?

Although it is not a shameful hobby to say that liking sweets, but if I say such a reason, those ordinary people who don't understand the beauty of desserts will definitely look at me with the eyes of "Are you demented?" .

I'm still thinking about whether I should leave Fukuzawa Yukichi and leave directly. Anyway, he is not the tool I expected to sharpen my brother's knife.

By the way, there is no need to answer such an embarrassing question.

But my brother said, "We have no obligation to answer your question."

He took my hand, "Kusuo, let's go home."

"Even if you say that, since I have accepted the commission from the Supernatural Secret Service Division, I will definitely complete it." Fukuzawa Yukichi seemed to recognize our firm attitude, and finally stopped using the kind of children who see going astray looked at us.

He just made his position known with the same firmness.

This, this, does what he said mean that he will continue to follow me like a spirit behind me?

I showed an indescribable expression, and looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi with abnormal eyes.

The elder brother also showed a shocked expression, and in an instant, strong hostility rose in his heart, and he looked at him unkindly, "Don't come to pester Kusuo, and a middle-aged uncle like you with old-fashioned clothes and law marks will not look at him." Seeing how far the gap between myself and Kusuo is, bedbugs should be self-aware, don't let me miss the bright moon in the sky."

Wait, it doesn't have to be that way.

Sure enough, my brother thought of something weird again. He regarded Fukuzawa Yukichi as an imaginary enemy, and he uttered violent words, very arrogant, and it seemed that his fist was hard.

Besides, although Fukuzawa Yukichi is indeed dressed in a rather old-fashioned way, he is not the age of a middle-aged uncle. He looks at most about the same age as Mori Ogai...

Thinking of this, I suddenly fell silent.

Well, I misunderstood, Fukuzawa Yukichi has indeed reached the age of a middle-aged uncle.

However, the swordsman who looks like a lone silver wolf is unexpectedly good-natured, even if his brother said so, he was not angry, but followed me and my brother not far or near, just as he said, just innocent Just protect us.

Along the way, the low pressure on my brother's body became more and more intense, and even the fact that he was holding my hand could not relieve his feeling of falling to the bottom.

Because Fukuzawa Yukichi is not an enemy, the main reason is that his brother can't beat him at the moment, and he can't even beat people up as usual.

I, who was by my brother's side, listened to the stinky and long thoughts in his heart like a menopausal woman, and I only felt that I was surrounded by countless bees.

Sasuke: Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz!

This torture continued until we returned home and closed the door.

I was relieved almost immediately.

It's not because of the vague sense of prying eyes blocked after closing the door at home, but because my brother finally stopped his resentful cursing.

His expression became clear almost instantly, and he said to me very happily, "It's almost eight o'clock, Kusuo, please turn on the TV and wait for "Infinite Pursuit" to play, and leave today's dinner to my brother!"

If possible, of course I want to do as my brother said, but the problem is that I don't really want to move yet.

If my brother is left alone in the kitchen, even I can’t guarantee the consequences. It’s the best result to let him stop blowing up the kitchen, let alone asking him to make edible meals.

[No need, brother, there is still some time, let me do it. ]

I glanced at the clock showing 45:[-] and said so.

Let me make it quick.

So, the person who obediently sat in front of the TV and waited for the TV series to start became my brother, while I was in the kitchen preparing today's dinner.

At this time, I heard a voice from Edogawa Ranpo's house next door across the wall.

"Fukuzawa Yukichi?" Edogawa Ranpo's voice has always been very distinctive, with a lively tone like a child but with a gorgeous voice like an adult, I recognized it almost the moment I heard it It was he who was speaking.

I felt a little uncomfortable. While using my mind to control the ingredients that needed to be prepared, I jumped onto the cutting board and cut them into suitable shapes. At the same time, I activated the perspective and saw the picture outside the wall.

Ranpo Edogawa was wearing the iconic black suit of the Port Mafia, but Ranpo, who has always disliked the sense of restraint, did not wear a suit jacket in a regular manner, but casually put a black coat on his shoulders, and a bow tie on his shirt It was tied neatly, I guess it was Oda Sakunosuke who helped him tie it.

He looked like he had just arrived home, with empty hands, but Oda Sakunosuke who was following behind him had both hands full of Edogawa Ranpo's snacks and rough snacks.

Edogawa Ranpo saw Fukuzawa Yukichi standing silently holding a sword at the door of my house, with a surprised look on his face, he immediately understood what happened, and his surprise turned into dissatisfaction.

"Hey, didn't you guys convince Kusuo? No, it should be said that you were rejected before you even said it. It's really useless." He criticized the person who had just met for the second time and complained, " Fortunately, Master Ranbu still thinks you are a courageous person, so he specially left you a clue."

"Sure enough, I can't do without Ranpo-sama." After Edogawa Ranpo said this, he became complacent again. He turned his head and said to Oda Sakunosuke, "Put the snacks in the safe for me and go back, Oda .”

"Yes, Ranpo-sama." Oda Sakunosuke replied flatly, lacking curiosity as always, just doing his work honestly.

Originally, Oda Sakunosuke lived with Edogawa Ranpo for the convenience of taking care of him, but after the Dragon Head War, he seems to have picked up a few orphans who lost their parents in the war, and now they can be regarded as people with their own small families, so I rented a house in a cheap area near Rabo Street and moved out.

Fortunately, although Edogawa Ranpo can't wear clothes well, he doesn't know how to speak the world, he can't cook, wash dishes, wash clothes, know the way, and hail a taxi by himself...

The more I counted, the more guilty I became, and I stopped in time.

But, but anyway, I will still wash myself, and I will not torture myself to death in the short few hours when Oda Sakunosuke left.

"Hey, come in with Lord Ranbu."

After watching Oda Sakuyuki's assistant quickly put everything in his usual place, Edogawa Ranpo nodded in satisfaction, turned his head and said to Fukuzawa Yukichi, for the sake of convenience, he didn't even call his name. The perfunctory word 'hello' was used.

"Master Ranpo has something to tell you."