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The boy with strange hair color was grabbed suddenly, and the supernatural power brain hell was activated instantly, but it was useless? ! !

The emaciated novelist hugged and rubbed him like a pervert.

"Did you lose your dad? It's okay, just change to another one. I'd be happy to be your dad."

What's the use of your pleasure!

Only the well-behaved child struggled, but the iron wall of the water mirror was not something he could break through.

Kunikida Doppo couldn't stand it anymore, "San San, this child is struggling..."

"He must be overjoyed. Do you have anything else to say about my novel?"

"……I……"

"Mr. is a novelist, you're gay!"

"Good children are not allowed to curse."

Yumeno Hisaku: "..." Brain hell! !

This is the first time he has so enthusiastically called for the supernatural power hidden in the soul, Yumeno Hisaku, who made a contract with you, ordered you, the supernatural power is activated——

"What's the matter child, do you want to eat some Leba? Kunikida, can I trouble you to bring me Leba?" It was originally bought to entertain the Tsarist Russian compatriots from Siberia, but let Yumeno Hisaku taste it first .He said with a smile, "It's a dim sum imported from a foreign country. Children like to eat novel dim sum."

Kunikida Doppo: Are you talking about purchasing a large box, opening a pack, taking a bite, and throwing it in the cold storage of the coffee shop owner downstairs?

You don't even like to eat food to entertain children?

Sansan, you are too inappropriate.

What Kunikida Doppo doesn't know is that Kagaku has been a bad person for many years.

So it became the situation where Yumeno Hisakuzu gnawed on Leba with tears in his eyes, the novelist held his chin and said, "This child is so cute, eat the crumbs too, otherwise the ghost of the Tsar will come out from under the bed. "

What kind of urban legend is this!

"Oh, exotic! I'm inspired again!"

Lily is of Japanese-Russian mixed race, and her real name is Lily Feija.

Regardless of the presence of guests, the novelist started writing on his own with a pen and notebook.

In addition to his left elbow, there is also a psychic power user.

When Osamu Dazai opened the door, he saw Kusaku Yumeno, the killer of Mafia in the port, being pressed on his lap by Tsurumi Kyou, with manuscript paper on his back, which would be replaced every time the poor child struggled.

Kunikida Doppo had a strange expression that wanted to complain but couldn't.

Wow, Yumeno Kusaku still has such a wonderful role!

Dazai Osamu had an aura of "Shuji-kun wants to play".

Yumeno Hisaku continued to struggle desperately.

Osamu Dazai pretended not to know the child, and said like green tea: "Ah, did this strange child come to entrust the detective agency to find his lost father?"

Kunikida Doppo: The brain circuits of this damn troublemaker are surprisingly similar, shouldn't a normal person ask the child what's wrong?

Whenever Kunikida Doppo wanted to get close to Yumeno Hisaku to rescue him, he would be precisely blocked by the novelist.

Dazai sat at one end of the sofa, facing Yumeno Hisaku's flushed face.

At this moment, only he could see the child's shocked and distorted expression, which entertained the black mud spirit very well.

"Hahaha, what a wonderful hair color, Tsurumi-sensei~"

Since discovering that other titles often fail to get the response of the novelist, everyone in the detective agency defaults to addressing the novelist teacher——

Although everyone is very reluctant.

Yumeno Hisaku, who was so shocked that he lost his voice and saw the biggest hurdle in his life, his nose was red, and the child standing in the downtown area with a lethal weapon in his hand gained the right to slaughter freely, but the opponent was full of magic resistance.

Enough with Wonderful Stories.

The novelist stroked Yumeno Hisaku's hair viciously, "I don't like children with bad hair."

"Then what kind of child does Mr. Tsurumi like?"

Kunikida: Hey, you guys are talking about hair color, right?

The novelist recalled: "Personally, I am a bad boy who prefers non-violence and non-cooperation. The stronger the root, the better."

I always feel that the teacher said very good words.

"Sa, have you ever met that kind of child, teacher?"

"It can be said a lot." Osamu Dazai said without concealment, Jing Zai was in a good mood, so let's play with the script party, "There used to be such a child, and now it has grown to more than two meters..."

"..."

"There is also such a child who was scared out of his wits and hid in the red-light district to earn money by selling women's clothes and drinking to support himself."

"..."

"There is such a child, the hairline moves too fast."

Kunikida showed an expression of not knowing what to say, while Osamu Dazai thought of Mori Tsugai who was also troubled by the hairline, no, Mori Ogai leader.

The novelist suddenly reached out and brushed Dazai Osamu's thick seaweed-like hair, "It seems that Zhi-kun doesn't have to worry about hair volume."

Zhijun...

Zhijun...

Zhijun...

Kunikida Doppo felt that he had finally returned his ticket after being tortured by the troublesome trio for so long.

"Oh, oh, what an intimate name, shall I call you Mr. Jing?"

"Of course not, I'm older than you." The novelist rejected the request of the cute and thick-haired Zhijun so cruelly and coldly, saying, "I don't intend to get acquainted with anyone."

Come, come again.

Kunikida Doppo covered his eyes and raised his head, this damn embarrassment.

Aren't you two having a great time?every day!