The heroine is full of insanity

Although Gin always thinks that Bourbon looks like a boy, but until he finds conclusive evidence, Bourbon is still a good comrade with a bright future who is newly promoted to the organization.

A good comrade was tricked into a mental hospital, so inhumane (well done), it's reasonable to be concerned about what's going on.

So Yuanchun, who was comfortably soaking in the bathtub playing with the little yellow duck, received a call from Belmode.

The woman smiled softly, and her low voice was full of magnetism, as if with a hook, making people feel distracted, "Bourbon said you took him to a mental hospital."

"How is it possible, he is slandering." Yuan Chun stretched his waist, tried to hold back his laughter, put on a serious attitude, and said righteously, "It's not a mental hospital at all, it's obviously a rumor/marketing/den !"

Belmode: "..." It doesn't sound much better than a mental hospital.

"So what exactly are the Black Wings?" Belmode asked.

Yuan Chun has a way of telling lies, his face is not red, his heart is not jumping, and he doesn't even need to type a draft: "It's a dating agency I opened, it's used as a cover."

Belmode raised his eyebrows, his eyes shifted, "A dating agency?"

"Yeah," Yuanchun continued, "It's very popular, and it's very famous in Yokohama. There are currently three VIP customers, one is a garbage lover/children/crazy A with billions of dollars in assets, and the other is a personality with a loud voice Violent masochist/masochist/crazy B, these two are men, the only woman is much better, she is divorced for many years, single with a baby, strong, brave, independent single mother C."

... The characters of fetishist/children/crazy A and masochist/masochistic B sound very familiar!Are you carrying private goods!Belmode rested his forehead with one hand, and lit a candle for Bourbon in his heart.

Belmode felt that it was normal, reasonable, and logical for Yuanchun to do such a thing—Mary Sue was a well-known love brain in the organization, and she was obsessed with Xanxus' "beauty" all day long. It's great, I put myself in the shoes of others, I think the whole world should fall in love, and I was chased by angry gin for a week because I pulled the CP of Curacao and Shirley.

She didn't realize that her thinking had been led astray by Yuanchun's nonsense.

"So you want to introduce Bourbon to C?" Belmode asked with interest.

"No," Yuanchun denied decisively, "I just want Bourbon to see my property. I bought that villa."

She still remembered Bourbon's black card.

As for who paid the bourbon's salary, it didn't matter at all, anyway, she decided it was gin.

Belmode: "..." I suddenly felt that the Black Wing might really be a mental hospital.

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the next day.

Odasaku got up early to go to work, and met Toru Amuro with a pair of dark circles under his eyes in the restaurant, warming his hands with a cup of hot milk.

"You don't seem to have slept well." Oda Saku greeted Amuro Toru, pulled out the chair and sat down, picked up the newspaper on the corner of the table, and flipped through the pages.

That expression, that movement, are only a reading glasses away from the retired uncle.

Toru Amuro rubbed his temples, "It's true that I didn't sleep well. In the middle of the night, I could always hear the sound of a ball hitting the ceiling."

Minamoto threw Amuro Toru ruthlessly in a strange place, without explaining anything, but Amuro Toru was very calm, the senior was not in a hurry, and he was even less anxious as a helper, since it came, it was better to go to bed first .

Ideas are beautiful, reality is cruel.

As an excellent agent, Toru Amuro was always alert. When he was sleeping, he would wake up at the slightest sign of trouble. The sound of the ball on the second floor didn't stop in the middle of the night. It's no wonder he fell asleep.

The little girl must have done it on purpose, it's a show of strength... Toru Amuro covered his mouth with his hands, yawned, and thought with a sleepy expression.

"Sorry, I was negligent." Hearing this, Oda Saku put down the newspaper, poked his hand under the table, grabbed a Saeki Toshio, and educated him earnestly, "Toshio, you can't do this. Sleep, you can't play football, and you can't disturb other people even if you don't sleep."

"If you don't obey me again, I will summon the Great Demon King."

Toru Amuro stopped in the middle of his yawn, his pupils shrank slightly, and cold sweat broke out at that moment.

He sat here for 10 minutes, pretty sure there was no one under the table, at least until Odasaku brought the brat out.

So here comes the question, where did Toshio Saeki hide just now?

The title of Great Demon King is still very intimidating, Toshio Saeki immediately gave in, he folded his hands and bowed the ball, glanced timidly at Toru Amuro, and apologized obediently: "I'm sorry."

Toru Amuro was beating drums in his heart, but he remained calm on his face. He showed a gentle smile, reached out and touched Toshio Saeki's head, "It's okay."

Feeling a biting chill at the fingertips, Toru Amuro shivered subconsciously, feeling that what he was touching was not the little boy's head, but a stone frozen in the refrigerator.

Toshio Saeki ran away quickly holding the ball.

Amuro's hands froze in mid-air.

No no no no.The alarm bell in Toru Amuro's mind beeped loudly, and his intuition told him that there was an ulterior secret hidden in this villa.

After hesitating for a moment, Toru Amuro decided to ask: "Well, he..."

"You mean Toshio? What happened to him?" Odasaku's eyes were full of kindness.

Amuro said tactfully: "The temperature has dropped today, he is wearing too thin, and his forehead is cold."

"Don't worry," Odasaku waved his hand, "Toshio is not a human, but a ghost, and he is not afraid of the cold."

Toru Amuro: "...???"

What do you say, sir?Does the ghost you mentioned mean the same as the ghost I understand?

"It seems that Xiaochun didn't tell you," Odasaku scratched his head and explained, "There are two ghosts living in this villa, one is Toshio, and the other is Toshio's mother coconut. Coconuts usually don't come out, so they like to stay in the house." Do yoga and study new dishes in your own room. She is in charge of three meals. She cooked the breakfast you just had; Junxiong is younger, more lively, and likes to run around. You may see him anywhere, Like in the closet, like under the table, like on the ceiling... don't be surprised, he just wants to play with you..."

Amuro Toru's expression was blank.

Oda Saku's voice became farther and farther away, and the surroundings fell into silence, followed by a soft "click", which was the sound of a split world view.

I thought that the supernatural power was enough for bugs, but I never expected that there are ghosts waiting.

Toru Amuro has a wealth of undercover experience, but he has no experience of seeing ghosts. This not only exceeds his knowledge, but also subverts his worldview.

Confused, dazed and helpless.

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All day today, Genjun didn't receive a call from Toru Amuro.

She doesn't feel right.

According to her prediction, Toru Amuro should have discovered that the villa was haunted by the afternoon at the latest. No matter how he felt after revealing the truth, he would definitely ask Yuanchun what he wanted to do.

But now nothing happened.

Is it broken?

No way, with Oda Tsukuru watching, Saeki Toshio and Kayako have been very cute lately...

Genjun contacted Odasaku, and Odasaku said that Toru Amuro accepted it well. He was only a little silly at first, but he quickly got used to it.

Yuanchun: "... Dazai???"

Yuanchun was like a cat who turned his head and found a cucumber suddenly appeared, jumping up in fright.

This ancestor was so busy, why did he suddenly have the mood to go to the villa to play?

One piece... Which kind of one piece?

Yuanchun quickly packed up his things, put Jiu Lama on his shoulders, and rode his bicycle to the villa.She wasn't worried about losing her horse. Once she lost her horse, Dazai and Toru Amuro would also be exposed. These two people would not cheat her.

She was only worried that Dazai would be a good showman again, and arrange her into a bloody drama.

The reputation of the vest is not necessary, but I still have to take my own reputation into consideration.

【Knowing that I have green hair, Hashirama will cry. ] The Nine Lamas gloated.

Yuanchun said categorically: [No, he will never know. 】

Yuanchun encountered two gang fights on the road, was involved in an assassination, and rescued three innocent children who were involved in gang disputes.

In the end, she stood at the entrance of the villa, watching the sunset gradually sinking below the sea level, and couldn't help but sigh that the gangsters in Yokohama were crazy.

In just a few days, it has changed from a secret fight to an open one. As time goes by, the situation will only get worse.

"Do you still have time to fish here?" Yuanchun asked.

"I'm here to look for you." Dazai, a woman in a small skirt, pushed open the door, revealing his head, "It's a good thing I'm here, otherwise I wouldn't have known that you were hiding someone behind my back."

Yuanchun's head was full of black lines, her gaze crossed Dazai's shoulder and fell behind him, "How did you tell her?"

Toru Amuro had a calm expression and a calm tone, "I'm a nanny here to work."

It seems that Bourbon has a correct understanding of his identity.Genjun gave Toru Amuro a thumbs up in satisfaction.

"Anyway, I don't believe it." Dazai smiled slightly, but instead of holding on, he changed the subject, "Akutagawa and Xiaoyin haven't slept yet."

This is not quite Dazai's style. As a person who is committed to opening a Shura field, he usually will not let go of such an interesting opportunity.

"That's why I won't go in." Yuanchun hooked his fingers, signaling Dazai to come out.

Dazai leaned against the door, looking at Yuanchun with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes, he asked: "Are you sure you don't want to take a look?"

What's so interesting about this, it's not that I won't see you in the future...to...

Yuanchun was taken aback for a moment, realizing something unusual, and she simply asked, "What exactly are you here for?"

"I've said it, I'm here to find you." Dazai blinked, his slender eyelashes trembling slightly like butterfly wings, his tone changed, and he was a little more serious than usual, "Miss, Mr. Mori, please .”

One day is enough for Toru Amuro to clarify Genjun's current identity and situation based on the content of the conversation between Genjun and Odasaku, and the content of the chat between himself and Dazai. The deeper he understands, the more he admires this senior. .

He worked hard for a few years before he got the code name of the winery; Yuanchun didn't stay in Yokohama long before he became Miss Hong Kong and Black.

But the current situation is not quite right, from the conversation and eye contact between Genjun and Dazai, Amuro senses a dangerous atmosphere.

Is Erguotou exposed?Or something else?

what should I do?

Amuro Toru had just arrived for a day, without any preparation, and an accident happened, which really caught people off guard.

If the accident happened to his colleague, he would spare no effort to rescue him and actively think about countermeasures, but the accident happened to Yuan Chun, the Erguotou of the Black Organization, and the criminals from the winery...

A pitch-black car drove out of the night without a sound and stopped in front of Dazai.

Dazai opened the car door, and made a "please" gesture to Genjun.

【You exposed? ] Nine Lamas flicked their tails.

Yuanchun said calmly: [I don’t know. 】

Genjun glanced at Toru Amuro, "Your job is to take care of Xiaoyin and Akutagawa, and if you have any questions, you can ask Odasaku."

Amuro understood Yuanjun's hint, she meant that it had nothing to do with him, he didn't need to do anything, just continue to be a nanny.

Dazai looked at Toru Amuro with eyes full of interest, and said with a smile, "Let's discuss cooking skills together next time."

Thinking of Dazai's behavior of trying to formulate words while chatting with the excuse of the recipe, Toru Amuro marked Dazai with a "dangerous" mark in his heart.He politely replied: "Okay."

Yuanchun looked at Dazai with surprised eyes: "Can you still cook?"

Dazai made a statement of recollection, "For a while, I seriously studied how to make dishes that can make people die peacefully."

The corner of Yuanchun's mouth twitched, "I guess you blew up the kitchen in the end."

"Xiaochun, you really understand me!" Dazai held his face in surprise.

Yuanchun: "..." I would rather not understand.

Nine Lamas: [He and Zhujian may be long-lost brothers. 】

Yuanchun: [Hashirama's only brother is Madara. 】

Nine Lamas: [Tima expresses strong condemnation. 】

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On the way back to Ganghei, Yuanchun asked Dazai what happened.

[Mori Ogai sent someone to pick me up. This posture looks serious, but it doesn't seem like being settled by Qiu Hou after his identity is exposed. 】Yuanchun communicates secretly with Jiu Lama.

[But I can't tell. 】Yuanchun said again, 【I always feel that he already knew that I was a twenty-five boy. 】

[Then you can't. 】The Nine Lamas said in disgust.

Yuanchun: [...I'm heartbroken, old man. 】

Dazai sighed, "We have suffered heavy losses in the past few days. We lost a cadre and lost two warehouses of goods...Mr. Mori is going crazy."

Not only the Hong Kong gangsters, but the entire Yokohama gangsters are in chaos. If there is no way to contain the struggle and let it continue to develop, it will affect innocent ordinary people sooner or later.

A cadre died?Remembering that he hadn't contacted Zhongye for many days, Yuanchun frowned and asked, "Where is Zhongye?"

Dazai rested his chin on one hand, approached Yuanchun, stared at her with his iris-colored eyes unblinking, and asked softly, "Xiaochun, is Zhongya important?"

The compartment is a confined space, and with the heating turned on, it should not be cold, but Yuanchun felt a chill rising up his spine.

[Oh,] Kurama, lying on Yuanchun's lap, turned over lazily, [I smell vinegar. 】

Yuanchun was suddenly alert, [No... I smell black mud. 】

Yuanchun raised a finger and pressed it against Dazai's chest, preventing him from approaching any further. She asked in a calm tone, "What do you think?"

"I think..." Dazai lowered his head, his long wig blocked his face, he took Yuanjun's hand, folded her fingers down little by little, and wrapped her fist into his palm.

"It's not important." Dazai sighed.

It doesn't matter whether it's Chuya, me, or the little silver and Akutagawa you picked up with your own hands.

Feeling the breath of black mud becoming more and more obvious, Yuanchun blinked his eyes, thinking that it might not be so, it depends on what to compare it with.

She wanted to tell Dazai that he could have some confidence, but she was afraid of irritating people by saying the wrong thing, so she weighed the pros and cons in the end, so she just shut up.

Dazai didn't ask any further questions, as if he was just chatting casually just now.

The car was parked under the Ganghei Building.

Genjun got out of the car first, Dazai stayed in the car for a while, took off his clothes, changed back to his usual appearance, and then came out.

The two got on the elevator and came to Mori Ogai's office.

Before entering the door, Dazai suddenly said in a low voice: "The best is really not important."

Yuanchun's eyes flickered, but he didn't say a word.

Only one light was on in the huge office, Mori Ogai looked down at the documents, and Alice lay down on the carpet and painted.

Other than that, no one else.

Dazai walked slowly to the side of the long table, pulled out the chair and sat down, lying listlessly on the table, burying his head in his arms.

"Xiaochun, you're here." Mori Ogai greeted him in the same tone as usual, "There's something I think you'll be interested in."

"About your lost memory."

Genjun still remembers this lie, she has no amnesia at all, but now Mori Ogai says he helped find her past, that can only mean...

Yuanchun was mentally prepared, she took the folder that Mori Ogai handed over, and opened it casually.

"I need you to do something for me." Mori Ogai crossed his hands and put them on his chin.

Yuanchun's eyes fell on the document, and when she saw the first line of words, her pupils contracted slightly imperceptibly.

"You can refuse," Mori Ogai observed Genjun's reaction with a half-smile, like a mischievous old fox, "After all, you haven't graduated yet..."

"I accept." Yuan Chun closed the folder.

Dazai sighed.

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to write two chapters, but I found that I couldn’t break the chapter, so let’s break the chapter here. I’ll write the next chapter when I wake up_(:_」∠)_

This chapter pushes the plot~

I saw the comments and asked about Naruto, it’s almost time, when the Dragon Head War is over, we will launch Line 2, just in time to adjust the overall atmosphere by farming in the Happy Sand Sculpture Village.