I have nothing against helping others.

Even if I sacrifice my car to catch a murderer and complete a case, I don't think it's a big deal.

but!I'm not here to do this!It will make me feel uncomfortable!

Before this group of people went after the murderer, they had already called the police.

The murderer wanted to leave, but after being deduced to be the biggest suspect, he panicked and wanted to run away, and then he was chased.

The police came soon after they left, and the whole thing basically ended successfully.

Except my car.

And now, the four culprits bowed their heads obediently and apologized in front of me.

"I'm really sorry! This..."

"My surname is Miyamura."

"Miss Miyamura! We will definitely repair the car and return it to you!" It should be the smiling black-haired young man driving the car, clasping his hands together, apologizing sincerely.

And the one nicknamed by Suzuki Ichiyo as the curly-haired handsome guy raised his hand and said, "Ah, it looks like this! We can help you modify this Porsche Carrera so that it has higher performance as an apology, how about it?"

"Hey! Matsuda! Do you think this is useful?"

"Yeah, don't make things worse..."

"Wait." I raised my hand and gestured for the two retorting people to be quiet, then pointed at the handsome curly-haired guy, "Go on."

The curly-haired handsome guy who got approval gave the other two companions a "look" look, and then continued to tell me about the modification plan: "After modification, your engine power and torque can be improved. Yours is a new Porsche 05 model in 911. The carreraMT series, right? This one doesn’t have brake assist, and you can add one for you after modification. If you have a favorite model, you can also change the appearance.”

Me: "... the appearance is also possible? Can it be changed to the appearance of GT?"

Back then, I actually liked GT better, but I didn’t have the budget. My dad rewarded me for being admitted to the University of Tokyo and gave me almost the same amount of money.After all, the GT model is almost 5 times the price of the MT model.

"That's unlikely, the difference is too much. But you can add additional aerodynamic kits for you, modify and add diversion holes."

"Then it couldn't be better! It's a deal! Thank you! If the modification requires too much money, I'll pay for it!" I crossed my arms and continued to say with a straight face, "But you still have to go to the scene to help me put the trunk away I took it out of my refrigerated foam box, which contained fresh ingredients my mother gave me! That's very important!"

Seeing that my car can be upgraded by accident, I forgive these four reckless police cadets.

After exchanging contact information with the curly-haired young man named Matsuda Jinpei who said he would help me modify the car, the monitors of these police cadets drove over and helped send me and Yiye off, and even helped us carry the car. Take a look at the ingredients I brought, and then apologize to us very seriously at the end.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Suzuki Ichiyo waved his hand with a smile, took the things in the other party's hand, thanked him completely like a master, and asked, "Our Yangna is not angry, so don't be too angry. Blame those handsome guys. This fellowship was interrupted by accident, and I want to call them the next fellowship!"

The squad leader smiled brightly: "Hahahahaha, no problem! I will tell them!"

After the person left, I half-opened my eyes and looked at Suzuki Ichiyo: "When will you be able to represent me?"

"Aren't we one?" Suzuki Ichiyo leaned over, lowered his voice and gritted his teeth, "You even exchanged contact information with the handsome guy, be careful I told your high school boyfriend!"

Me: "...don't add the attributive, and say it so strangely. And it's normal."

I don't think Gojo Satoru would be jealous about this kind of thing at all. The previous incident of shouting about the stealthy cat was all because he simply likes to play. If I took it seriously, this person would feel strange.

It's like having your cat sometimes run around and roll your keyboard while you're doing something to get your attention, but then sprint away when you really want to pick it up.

I divided the ingredients into two and put them in the refrigerator in the dormitory.

The refitting of the car must not be so fast... Should I take a taxi to go to Ikebukuro?Or can you contact Celty to help pick it up?

I remember that Celty is working as a porter, this should also be within the scope of services, right?

And this kind of food should be eaten while it is fresh... Go back and ask Kuwo Teruki if there is any restaurant in Tokyo that you can bring your own ingredients to make at home, and then ask the master to eat it together.

Xia You must be shouting...Glass is also shouting, right?Qihai and Huiyuan should also be willing to come.Maybe call Diva and Mingming together?Teacher Noctua is gone, not because he is afraid that the students will be uncomfortable when he is around, but because I am afraid that I will be uncomfortable when he is around.

Ah...maybe we can go directly to the apartment that Gojo Satoru and I rented?

Hmm... Forget it, if I go, I feel like I will live there in the future.

-

I first contacted Celty by email, and he was happy to help me deliver the ingredients to Shizuo.I also deliberately relayed what my mother said-let Shizuo and his brother eat together.

After that, I tried to make an appointment with other people in the college to see if everyone could make up the time.

Jiarui Nitzi and Xia Youjie quickly agreed, and Qihai and Huiyuan also immediately agreed, and offered to say that they would be responsible for bringing drinks.

Mingming said that she would not come because she wanted to take care of her younger brother. What surprised me was An Ge Ji—I thought she would not come at first, but she agreed.

But after she said the follow-up lines, I could see why.

【So... are you really reunited with Gojo Satoru? 】Um Diva lowered her voice and asked, 【You haven't been coerced or hypnotized, have you?Are you awake? 】

Me: "...I'm sober."

[Understood, your eyes are pure... cough cough, by the way, let me ask you one more thing... Do you really think Gojo Satoru's character is perfect? 】

... I always feel that I can hear the question "Sister, you have a lot of strange sexual fetishes" from the other party's tone.

"Uh... well, it's perfect for me."

【……never mind!Although he is the one who climbed the ladder, I still wish you happiness! 】

...It can be heard that she really hates Gojo Satoru.

But I can also understand, after all, except for those with Stockholm syndrome, no one likes people who keep hitting themselves.The scariest thing is that this person didn't do it on purpose, or he just told the truth.

What's more, when I was Gojo Satoru, I accidentally buried her alive twice... Ah, I feel a little guilty when I think about it.I remember that Um Diva likes to drink a lot, so let's bring some to the party.

After I hung up the phone, Gojo Satoru, who was still looking at my itinerary, immediately came over: "Is the singer talking bad about me?"

I looked at him with some surprise: "Is there even a need to ask?"

Gojo Satoru looked puzzled: "Why? I think we have a good relationship?"

I was a little shocked: "...you really don't have self-awareness, right?"

The white-haired boy looked over: "Huh?"

I smiled and stretched out my hand to touch the other person's chin: "It's okay, this is quite cute. Anyway, you have Xiayou as a friend."

It's just that summer oil will be a little tiring.

The election contest for MISS University of Tokyo will be next week, and this week is the final project confirmation.

Everything else has been taken care of, but when it comes to song selection, Gojo Satoru and I have disagreements.

"You want to sing this "ShameOnMe"?" I pointed to the entry track on the list and asked in surprise.

The other party lay on the table and looked up: "Yes, can't you?"

"...I don't think my voice is very suitable for this song." I raised my hand and touched my chin, looked at the lyrics, and said after a moment of silence, "And I'm not very suitable for this song."

"Hey—but I think it's quite suitable for me to sing."

Me: "...in terms of temperament, maybe a little bit." In terms of lyrics, I don't think this person will be in the mood of Shame at all.Although this song is also sung, there is no meaning of shame at all.

The white-haired boy lay down on the sofa: "Then what song would you choose if Yangcai played it by yourself?"

I was silent for a moment, then slowly said: ""Maru no Uchi Sadis ティスティック".

Gojo Satoru was also silent after hearing this, and after a while he said seriously, "Can I complain?"

I straightened my face and said, "No."

The eyes of the other party changed a little: "This is a pure M song."

"What's the matter! I like Ringo Shiina, can't I!" My personality is a bit S, so I can't like M-type songs? !Haven't you heard of missing what to think?

The other party raised his hand and snapped his fingers, pointed at me and said, "Ah, if I sing this song, will you play police play with me?"

I looked at him: "Well, you can consider it."

The white-haired boy looked at me in a daze. After a few seconds, he realized that he quickly took out his mobile phone and turned on the recording function.

"Say it again! This time I'm going to record it as evidence!"

"...Did you only learn evidence preservation from me?!"

"Ah, and every night..."

"That's just lyrics! Believe it or not, I'll hit you with a guitar!"

-

But... this weekend, the day before the high school dinner we had agreed upon, something happened suddenly that couldn't be postponed at all.

It was from a phone call I received in the afternoon.

"What? Wait a minute, what kind of mother is this! She doesn't deserve to be a mother at all!" I listened to what the other end of the phone said to me, and I couldn't believe it.

This matter will be related to the previous astral body matter.

At that time, the matter had come to a successful conclusion, Riko Tennai was basically able to return to China after the ban was lifted, but she was admitted to a local school in Hong Kong with great confidence, and successfully obtained a visa saying that she would continue to study there.Heijing is trying to learn Chinese and plans to go there to accompany her.

I think this is pretty good, even though the Panxing Cult has completely become ineffective after a few blows, it is definitely safer over there than here.

And I said before that I wanted to take revenge on Fu Heisher... In fact, I was mostly talking about it.It is also impossible to actually beat his child.

After all, everyone is dead, and he doesn't care much about his son, and the other party is only five years old.

Fu Heisher's corpse was all helped by Gojo Satoru to restrain and deal with the funeral.Considering the formalities, and after the matter over there was settled and Fuheshier was buried, I remembered this incident and told the Fuhei family about Fuheshier's death, and I was the one who kept it. contact information.

Because my big white cat is busy enough, I can handle these things anyway, and they have something to do with me.

Then... I didn't expect that after hearing the news, Fu Hei's mother immediately said that she couldn't afford two children, and hoped that we could take Fu Heihui away.

Although when I read the information, I also thought that Fu Heisher just found someone to marry in order to find someone to take care of his children and most importantly change his surname, but I didn't expect that this couple is so plastic... Could it be Was it built on money before? !

Now Fu Heisher won’t take the money even if he’s dead, maybe there’s a little bit of me saying that Fu Heisher still owes me money, this woman just wants to throw away the oil bottle that doesn’t belong to her ? !

...Well, although from a human point of view, it doesn't seem surprising to do so.

After all, there are real social dramas like "Nobody Knows" staged every year in this broken place in Japan.There are many single mothers who abandon their own children for their new life, not to mention the children brought by the man's family who have been married for less than half a year.

When I received this call, I was told that Fu Heihui's child had been left outside.

I clicked my tongue, hating myself for being a good person, and hurriedly called the professor who was in class in the afternoon to ask for an emergency leave, and then went to Saitama.

Damn it!Why are there always so many occasions when my car needs to be used when it breaks down and is being repaired!

When I arrived at the place I was notified of, I saw a young black-haired lady who looked about four or five years old sitting on a small stool at the entrance of the convenience store very obediently.

It was already late when I arrived, the sun was already setting, and the setting sun was accompanied by crows, which made me feel unlucky.

I walked over, stood beside him, and asked, "Little Fu Hei Hui?"

The young lady who was sitting there stood up and turned to look at me.

I looked down at him, and I couldn't help but sigh with emotion—this kid really looks a lot like his father.

Although I haven't seen his father in person, I've only seen photos.

But looking at it this way, I suddenly had an impulse...

"Boy, call me Daddy." I folded my hands on my chest, lowered my voice and ordered to the five-year-old boy with the head of a sea urchin in front of me.

The other party froze for a moment, then frowned and looked at me with a strange look.

"... Forget it, it's useless to vent your dissatisfaction with your father in this way." I squatted down and looked at him at the same level, "Hello, my name is Miyamura Haruna...you know your current situation ?"

"Yeah." Fu Heihui nodded, "My father died, and now my mother is still not willing to support me because she has no money, and then asked me to wait for other relatives who can support me to pick me up. I thought this relative is fake."

Me: "..." Wait, little brother!Don't say such miserable things in such a calm tone!

"You're the relative who picked me up, right?"

My expression became a little tangled: "Well...is it?"

The other party showed an understanding expression: "You and I have different surnames. If you find it difficult, you can send me directly to the orphanage."

I:"……"

Okay, now I'm starting to feel bad for me for thinking about hitting this kid.

"I know she doesn't like me because I can see dirty things."

I was stunned, and then immediately realized—ah, this kid was surnamed Zenyuan before, so it is only natural that he has the talent of a conjurer!The probability of this is very high!

Just like there is a very small chance of Squibs appearing in the wizard family!Even if his father was a Squib he still had wizarding blood!

"...Xiaohui, wait a moment, sister, I'll make a phone call first, don't go away."

After I finished speaking, I went to the side and called Gojo Satoru.

【Yangcai—what's wrong?Did you miss me? 】

"Don't talk nonsense! Fu Heisher used to be from the Buddhist monastery, right? It's normal for his child to be a magician, right?"

[Ah... yes.Before he died, he also said that his child would be sold to a Buddhist monastery in 2 or 3 years... His child's talent should be very good. 】

"You didn't tell me such an important thing?!"

【...You actually murdered me for another man? 】

"..." This is really a universal golden sentence.I clicked my tongue, "I'll talk to you later."

After speaking, I hung up the phone.

Then, I turned my head and saw the young lady standing there looking at me.

Originally, I was thinking of going back to discuss the truth with Fu Hei's mother, and using methods such as law and community relations to ensure that the other party is a good guardian... But if he has the talent of a conjurer, and the talent If it's too high, then you can't do that.

Anyway... take it back to my house first.

There is also the matter of the Chanyuan family... Anyway, I will definitely have to confront the Chanyuan family sooner or later.

I'm afraid that this "sell" is because Fu Heisher has signed an agreement with the Chanyuan family. In order to clear the relationship, it is best to be adopted by other people... and it is best to be adopted with a clear legal relationship, so as to avoid any follow-up disputes .

Looking back, I will ask my mother if it is feasible. If possible, I will adopt this child... Or see if my mother is happy to have another child under my name, and it is fine to become my younger brother.

Thinking about it carefully, I think I really should go and ask for the [-] million back.I have helped people raise their children, so I can't inherit his inheritance? !

Of course, it does not point to the five enlightenment essentials, but to the high-level essentials.

I let out a long breath and continued to squat down to talk to the child.

"You can see those things... It proves that you are a child with special abilities, that's not your problem." I was silent for a while, pursed my lips, and continued, "I am willing and want to adopt you. Are you willing to go with me and change it to my surname... Is the little girl hiding over there your friend?"

Fu Heihui turned his head, and was also taken aback for a moment: "That's Jin Meiji."

Having read the information in advance, I understand—it’s Fukuroe’s older sister Giri...

And the little girl we found came out from the corner of the convenience store, trotted up, looked at me and said, "Are you the relative who picked Hui up?"

Me: "...that's right." Anyway, my name is Wutiao Yangcai, and if I round it up, Wutiao and the Chanyuan family can probably marry each other!

And at this time, Fu Heihui next to me said: "Don't worry, Jin Meiji, this sister is a serious relative. I will take her surname in the future, and she will adopt me."

"I see." This little girl who looked only six or seven years old looked at me seriously and said, "Then you have to take good care of my brother."

"Don't worry, I will." I smiled and watched the little girl run away.

"That's your sister, isn't it?"

"Well, Tsumiki's mother is not usually at home, and Tsumiki took care of me during the few months here. After I leave, their family should have less burden."

"If you want to come back to see Tsumiji, just tell me when the time comes, I'm usually free on weekends."

"...um. Thanks."

This child is really polite... I felt emotional in my heart, and stretched out my hand: "Okay, then come home with me."

The black-haired Zhengtai hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his small hand to hold...one of my fingers.

I led him slowly to the subway station.

"I don't need to call you dad, do I?"

"Uh, of course you don't have to... My sister was just joking with you just now."

"Oh." After the other party responded, he was silent for a while, and then said again, "I don't like this kind of joke very much."

"...Hey! Boy! Do you still want to have my last name?"

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