There's always someone who thinks about my vests and they're fighting

The distance between Yokohama and Tokyo is very short, it takes less than half an hour by taxi.However, taxis are known to be quite expensive in Japan.

After arriving at the destination, under Yi Ermi's dark eyes of death, the taxi driver tremblingly wiped away the odds of the trip for Yi Ermi.

Seeing Yier fans still staring at him blankly, the taxi driver gritted his teeth and offered a very touching discount.

In the end, Il fans were very satisfied and paid the fare at less than one-tenth of the normal price.

The taxi driver was also very thankful that he escaped from this terrifying young man who looked like a professional killer or a Mafia executive, and began to consider whether to change jobs: Is it too dangerous to be a taxi driver?However, at least he stuck to the bottom line in the end and received the money, which might become the pinnacle of his career, and he will have something to brag about in the future...

No matter what the taxi driver thinks, here, Il fans finally set foot on the land of Tokyo.

Ilmi was not in a hurry to find traces of the black organization. He looked up at the sky and quickly found a quiet corner where no one was around. He quickly dug a hole and murmured softly: "It's getting late, In short, get some sleep first, get enough energy, maybe a crow will come to your door when you get up tomorrow.”

So, Yi Ermi buried herself silently.

In the corner, the land was miraculously restored to level, without any trace of being excavated.

At this time in Yokohama, the sun is gradually setting and the sky will be dark.

Alluka was blocked in an alley by three men who looked like punks.

These three people seem to have their own characteristics, but none of them look like good people: a yellow-haired man with a monkey cheek and a hippie smile; Extremely greedy.

The three approached Alluka step by step.

As if Aluka didn't understand that the three people in front of him had bad intentions for him, he blinked his watery gray-blue eyes in a ignorant manner, and his childish face was full of curiosity and anticipation. Looking at the three people who surrounded him, they showed a very cute smile, and asked innocently: "Big brother, do you want to play with Alluka?"

The three people blocking Alluka were stunned when they heard the words. They looked at each other and laughed loudly.

The yellow-haired man on the left said with a smile: "Little sister, are you a little witch who ran out from which shrine? Your name is Aluka? 'あるか' (what is there)? What a strange name! But you are right , Big brothers really want to play with you, we can play a very interesting game together!"

The tattooed man in the middle stretched out his hand to grab Alluka's braid, but Alluka took a step back to avoid it. The tattooed man felt that he had lost face, and couldn't help being a little annoyed. He clenched his fists and rushed at Alluka. Jia threatened: "Didn't you agree to play with the big brothers? Why hide?"

Seeing that the tattooed boy was angry, the slightly thin guy with glasses on the right quickly grabbed him and comforted him: "This little girl is still young and ignorant, so don't bother with her! She looks good. After playing with her, we will It can be a long time to sell her in another hand! If you have something to say, don't do it! It's worthless if you break your face..."

At this time, the silver-haired swordsman happened to pass by and noticed the scene in the alley from afar: the little girl in shrine priestess costume was surrounded by three gangsters, and she took a step back helplessly, looking innocent, weak and pitiful.

The decent silver-haired swordsman silently clenched his sword and ran towards the entrance of the alley.

"Huh? Sell it?" Alluka tilted his head, biting his fingers, thinking, "Are you guys bad?"

"Did you just find out?" The tattooed man in the middle smiled grimly and was about to pull Alluka over and carry him away.

Alluka dodged nimbly again, but his expression was a little unhappy. He lowered his head and muttered unhappily: "You are bad people, that is to say, you don't want to play with me at all. You are all lying to me. I hate it." ..."

The moment Alluka raised her head, the delicate and lovely face, the two eye sockets and the mouth all disappeared, replaced by three weird black holes.

"Ghost——" Huangmao, who was the first to talk to Alluka, was so frightened that his legs softened, and he blurted out a subconscious exclamation.

At the exit of the alley, the silver-haired swordsman stopped and frowned. He watched the scene thoughtfully.

The tattooed man was also taken aback, and he stretched out his right hand to Alluka angrily, "Stinky girl! How dare you play tricks in front of me? See how I deal with you!"

"Liar, liar..." Nanika's black hole-like eyes stared straight at the tattooed man, and a strange laugh came from his mouth that also turned into a black hole, "Hee hee... hee hee... Give me... your right hand..."

As soon as the voice fell, the tattooed man's right hand, including his arm, was severed at the root, as if cut off by an invisible sharp blade.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh—" the tattooed man screamed and fell to the ground.

The man with glasses on the side was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground: "Weird, monster..."

Upon hearing this, Nanika looked at the man with glasses with black hole-like eyes, and retorted unhappily: "Nanika is not a monster...Nanika decided to hate you...Give me...your eyes..."

"No, no--" The glasses man shook his head desperately, trying to reach out to cover his eyes, but a pair of eyes still rolled to the ground, and the men's face shed two lines of blood and tears. My eyes! My eyes!"

The yellow-haired man leaned on the wall, his calves trembling with fright, wishing he could faint immediately, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a tall, silver-haired swordsman standing at the exit of the alley, he burst into tears of joy: "Help! Help me! Help me! She's a monster! "

The silver-haired swordsman stood there expressionless, looking very indifferent.

However, in fact, the silver-haired swordsman was in shock at the moment because he had witnessed Nanika's terrifying ability with his own eyes, so he couldn't react for a while.

The silver-haired swordsman couldn't react, but Nanika didn't hesitate at all. She turned to the yellow-haired man with a smile, like a naughty child brazenly begging for gifts. Naive and cruel: "Give me...your tongue..."

"Uh huh..." The yellow-haired man's face was completely distorted due to fear and pain. He opened his mouth, and with a "wow", he spit out a tongue-sized, bloody piece of meat, then rolled his eyes, and finally passed out as he wished. past.

"Hee hee... hee hee..." Nanika's laughter echoed in the alley.

The silver-haired swordsman finally came back to his senses. He walked forward quickly, stared at Nanika seriously, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is your lord?"

"No family... Nanika has no family..." Nanika lowered her head in frustration, and when she raised her head again, she had returned to the normal appearance of Alluka.

Alluka looked up at the silver-haired swordsman, his gray-blue eyes were shining, and he showed an innocent and cute smile: "Hey, uncle, do you want to play with me too?"

The silver-haired swordsman was startled, pondered for a moment, and stretched out his hand to Alluka: "If you have nowhere to go, why not follow me..."

After a pause, the silver-haired swordsman added another address: "... Nanika."

"Huh?" Alluka looked at the silver-haired swordsman's palm stretched out to him, his gray-blue eyes were filled with surprise and joy, and his small hand quickly grasped the silver-haired swordsman's big hand tightly. Jia's tone became cheerful, "It's not impossible! Then, will uncle play with me?"

Before the silver-haired swordsman could respond, Alluka's face suddenly collapsed: "Uncle is too much, he called me by the wrong name when we first met."

"However, since it's the first time, I won't blame you, uncle." Immediately afterwards, Alluka pulled himself together and magnanimously forgave the silver-haired swordsman who called him by the wrong name, "Let me introduce myself , My name is Alluka, and my full name is Alluka Beatriz. Nanika is my younger sister's name, uncle, please remember."

younger sister?Where is my sister?

The silver-haired swordsman was a little puzzled, thought for a moment, and murmured in his heart: So, is it a supernatural being with a dual personality?The supernatural ability is very powerful, and at such a young age, it needs to be taught well.

Thinking so, the silver-haired swordsman knelt down, looked straight into Alluka's eyes, and apologized earnestly: "Sorry, I called you by the wrong name, Alluka, I will remember it in the future. My name is Fuzawa Yukichi, the president of the Armed Detective Agency. If you want, you can live in the Detective Agency and become a reserve member of the Detective Agency, and I will be responsible for teaching you."

"Eh? Teaching? Really?" Aluka received an affirmative answer from Fukuzawa Yukichi, as if a little surprised and looking forward to it, "Uncle Yukichi is a good person! Unlike my family, they only know Lock me up."

"Family?" Fukuzawa Yukichi was startled again, "Didn't you say you have no family?"

Alluka pursed her lips unhappily: "That's Nanika! Why did the uncle make a mistake again?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi asked seriously, "What do you think of Nanika?"

Alluka tilted her head in confusion, and said naturally, "Nanika is Nanika!"

"No, what I mean is, do you think you and Nanika are two completely different people? Including family relationship." Fukuzawa Yukichi deliberated and further elaborated the question.

Alluka nodded with certainty: "Of course!"

It seems that not only the dual personality, but also a big problem with self-cognition.

but……

Fukuzawa Yukichi stared at Aluka who looked at him with extremely trusting eyes, and sighed quietly: He is still a child.

"I will teach you slowly." Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at Alluka and solemnly promised.

Aluka blinked in confusion. He didn't seem to understand Fukuzawa Yukichi's intentions, but he could feel Fukuzawa Yukichi's kindness towards him, so he nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi took Alluka's little hand and walked towards the detective agency.

"Uncle, how many people are there in your detective agency? Will they play with Alluka?" Alluka asked curiously.

"Currently there are only two people in the detective agency besides us, one is Ranpo, and the other is Yosano Akiko who joined recently, they are still young, only a few years older than you, you should be able to play together .However, the detective agency has limited manpower, and sometimes everyone has a lot of tasks, and Alluka has to learn to help slowly..." Fukuzawa Yukichi looked very serious, but he was surprisingly patient with children.

"That's great..." Alluka sighed softly, and smiled quietly, her eyes narrowed slightly, like a kitten basking in the sun, full of happiness and coziness.

Fukuzawa Yukichi heard Aluka's emotion, his serious face softened a bit, and he said firmly: "It will be better in the future."

"Yeah!" Alluka nodded trustingly, and suddenly asked a somewhat abrupt question, "Uncle, do you have any wishes?"

"Wish?" Fukuzawa Yukichi was a little surprised.

"Please, Nanika!" Aluka called out to Nanika without waiting for Fukuzawa Yukichi to respond.

That delicate and lovely face instantly changed to that of Nanika, with very strange dark eyes.

Nanika stared at Fukuzawa Yukichi for a while, then curled her mouth like a black hole: "I see...hehe...I heard Yukichi's wish...then, in exchange, I will let you Ji, carry me back to the detective agency..."

At this moment, cat meows suddenly sounded from far to near.

Fukuzawa Yukichi subconsciously reached out to touch the small dried fish hidden in his sleeve.

Before Fukuzawa Yukichi took out the dried fish, more than a dozen fluffy cats of different breeds nimbly pounced on Fukuzawa Yukichi from all directions, some lying on top of his head, some squatting On his shoulders, some were tucked into his arms, and some were hung on his body.

The kitten that failed to grab the seat even fell to the ground like a piece of porcelain, spread out its soft belly to Fukuzawa Yukichi without restraint, and let out a sweet cry of "meow meow", It seems to be actively inviting him: if you fall down, you have to touch it, otherwise you will not be able to get up.

With fluffy cats all over his body, Fukuzawa Yukichi's expression became serious, his body tensed subconsciously, and he unconsciously released a powerful aura.

However, even so, none of these cats turned around and ran away. They seemed to be completely unable to feel the furious aura coming from Fukuzawa Yukichi, and they still sneered at Fukuzawa Yukichi sweetly. Jiao, take the initiative to rub, pray for a stick.

Is this heaven?Or is he actually dreaming?Fukuzawa Yukichi thought seriously.

Squatting on Fukuzawa Yukichi's shoulders were three kittens that looked almost identical, one of them patted Fukuzawa Yukichi's cheek with a meat pad, and the other had already actively rubbed it with its fluffy head. On the neck of Fukuzawa Yukichi, there is another one that seems reserved, but in fact, the tail behind it keeps slapping Fukuzawa Yukichi lightly, as if urging him to hurry up and snore, don't neglect yourself .

Fukuzawa Yukichi's expression became more and more serious, but his hand instinctively reached out to the kitten who was squatting on his shoulder and kept rubbing.

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "!!!"

He got it!

it is true!

living!fuzzy!Warm and soft!Will meow!

Fukuzawa Yukichi was in a trance, and suddenly fell into an inexplicable emotion and couldn't extricate himself: Mr. Natsume, I touched the cat!

34 years!I, Fukuzawa Yukichi, finally touched the cat!

The author has something to say: Mrs. Natsume (Sanhuamao with a deep face): ...don't cue old man at a time like this :)

By the way, the word of mouth that was harmonized in the last chapter is sex. seduction.

Ehehe, see you the day after tomorrow~