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This is Yuri's bedroom...!

Chuya's mind, which had just calmed down, froze again in an instant, and crimson spread to the base of his ears.

CPU overheating warning!

If someone finds out, it will become a stain on your life.He will definitely be laughed at by Dazai for the rest of his life!

Thinking of this, he immediately hurried back the same way, intending to fall from the balcony and land in front of the window on the first floor.

On the way, he hurriedly kicked a pot of green plants on Yuli's balcony.

The soil in the flower pot was about to fall out, and at the very moment, Zhong Ye quickly caught the small potted plant and lifted it up.

The fat small round leaves are layered on top of each other, and you can smell the fresh aroma when you get close.

...It's mint.

Thinking of this, Zhong also put it back in its original place.

He didn't know that he had missed the truth about the counterfeit Huangba that he had been looking for.

When Chuya's figure disappeared on the balcony, Chihiro Fujisaki, who pretended to be black and observed secretly, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just a little bit!

You're just a hair away from finding Yuri's master ball hidden in a flowerpot!

Thanks to him, Chihiro Fujisaki, who doesn't even have a body, just felt the thrill of riding a roller coaster.

When Chuya returned to the hall, the scene was in chaos.

"I don't care! If you dare to open a can of herring in my store, even the port mafia will kill you!" Yuri shook Dazai's neckline vigorously and shouted loudly.

Dazai, who was dazzled by the mosquito coil, let out a laugh: "You can't threaten me with death, Yuri."

"You can't open a can of herring indoors, Dazai," Koheira Soma said.

"Hey, Chuya is back."

Finally freed from Yuri's grasp, Dazai, who was arranging his shirt and tie, spotted Chuya, his eyes lit up.

"I have left some delicious cheese for you." He held up a plate of black and green unknown objects, with an inexplicable and friendly smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhong also immediately showed a very disgusted expression: "Fuck, don't come here!"

Dazai turned his back graciously, and muttered in a low voice: "I learned a new dish today, so I have to go back and make it for Mr. Mori."

Zhongye: "Bah, you can't go there either."

Dazai sighed: "Isn't it okay to go and come! Chuya is too annoying."

"You still have the face to say it! Who is the annoying one! Be a human being!"

Nakaya snatched the plate from Dazai's hand, and forcefully pushed the contents into the trash can.

"What are you doing? Crafting?"

Dazai, who was forced to leave the kitchen area under the supervision of everyone, went upstairs humming a song, and met Sakamoto who was quietly doing carpentry in the stairwell.

Different from the lively atmosphere downstairs, the upstairs is quiet at the moment, bathed in a clear moonlight.Sakamoto under the moon is concentrating on piecing together different wooden parts, with saws, rulers and other hand tools scattered around his hands.

The boy sat cross-legged on the ground, his fair complexion looked more transparent under the moonlight, and even carried a holy aura.Even though he is just sitting casually, it is difficult for the audience not to feel his elegant demeanor.

The surroundings are completely silent, and this scene is as beautiful as an oil painting.

Except for the occasional chirping of birds.

……Um?bird chirping?

Dazai looked up when he heard the sound, and saw a few sparrows standing on Sakamoto's shoulders.

Three on the left and two on the right.

"Don't rush me, Mr. Bird. Your mansion will be finished tonight." He stopped his hands and raised his hand to caress the bird's head, his voice was very soft.

The little birds also snuggled up to his fingers, actively rubbing their heads against his hand.

Dazai was dumbfounded at this beautiful picture like a Disney princess.

"Hey, you're that cyclist?" After a while, he became excited as if he had found a new toy, and sat beside Sakamoto, "Are you making a bird house? I'll come too!"

Sakamoto heard that he lent him materials and tools.

Dazai carefully observed the semi-finished product with an extremely complicated structure in Sakamoto's hands, and imitated and made a simple version.

"Dangdang! This is the fully automatic feeder I made!" Dazai announced loudly happily.

Sakamoto took his birdhouse and checked it out.

"It seems that there is no food trough installed inside." He said doubtfully.

"There really isn't a trough."

Dazai tilted his head and smiled.

"This bird house works like this—first, the bird will enter through this entrance, and then step on this mechanism as it continues to move forward."

During the explanation, Dazai simulated the movement trajectory of the bird, moving forward on the platform with two fingers alternately.

When his fingers hit one board, another board "slapped" on his hand.

"Then—the board will spring up, stun the bird, and it'll fall through the hole."

Dazai held the bird house above his head to inspect the hole, it looked cute.

"Install this bird house on Nanako's cat bed, and Nanako can have a delicious snack! So this is Nanako's automatic feeder!"

Sakamoto:………………………………

"How about it, this idea is very good!"

Dazai, who was begging for praise, didn't hear the answer, and turned to look at Sakamoto who was sitting on the ground, only to see a somewhat complicated expression on his face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

All the little birds that were bouncing back and forth on his shoulders just now were gone.

In short, since then, Dazai boy seems to have discovered some new world, and he goes to the restaurant in the center of Saibo Street as diligently as Chuya.

From time to time, he would ask Xingping Chuangzhen to teach him how to cook, or have a bicycle competition with Sakamoto.

"Yuri, how on earth did you manage to gather so many interesting guys and let them work in your shop?" Dazai shook the ice cubes in the glass, puzzled.

Yuri: I think you are also very interesting, it is a style that I have never seen before :)

"Speaking of which, these guys are all fifteen or sixteen years old," the system sighed in her ear, "no wonder the style of painting is more and more male high school students."

"Then what am I? Auntie in charge?" Yuli complained casually, "No wonder I feel my mentality is getting older."

"Fortunately, there is a gentle little angel Fujisaki! We can have a girlfriend talk in the bedroom. It's so healing, like charging." Yuri held her face.

"I like girls who are fragrant and soft."

"Uh...Actually...that...well, forget it." The system hesitated to speak, "It's actually not bad, as long as you are happy."

"Yuri, let me install a software on your mobile phone. If there is any emergency, I can send you a message immediately." After that day, Chihiro Fujisaki told Yuri about Chuya's mistaken entry and the almost catastrophe.

"No problem, I'll set an exclusive reminder ringtone for you right away."

Yuri, who was taken aback, quickly moved the master ball to another place.

If one day Dazai, who is learning how to cook, comes to pick up her mint and finds a clue, then it will really be over.

After all, the relationship between Dazai and the leader of the port mafia is too close. Although for some reason he didn't seem to tell Mr. Mori about the master ball incident last time, he must not take it lightly.

This is the conclusion reached by Yuri after reading the top-secret information.

The port mafia, which was already overwhelming, grew at an extraordinary speed after the leader Mr. Mori came to power, eating away various small polar organizations.

At the same time, it is also more low-key, diving deeper into the dark night without light.

There are a large number of supernatural beings, that number is no less than the army's supernatural team.

Nevertheless, the most notable ones are the newcomers Dazai and Chuya.

Now both of them are collected in her shop.

Yuri turned her head, just in time to see Dazai who was passing by Nakaya and stole a pancake from Nakaya's plate.

Then Chu also roared and jumped up and started chasing and killing Dazai.

In a word, it is restlessness.

Ugh.

"Maybe the head of the port mafia will come here sometime."

Thinking of this, Yuri shivered inexplicably.