Only 5t5 persecuted world

On a sunny and sunny day, Osamu Dazai stepped on the late deadline and pushed open the door of the detective agency as always.

"Good morning, today is also a clear and clear day suitable for Zisha... Zhi Zhi, why are you standing there?" Osamu Dazai curiously leaned over to the girl who was standing against the wall and pressed the notebook to write on the wall.

"Obviously, I'm writing a self-criticism." Xuejian Weizhi had a pen cap in his mouth, looking for words of self-reflection in his dictionary bitterly, racking his brains to make up the number of words.

Osamu Dazai recalled the delicious sushi takeaway he had last night, and gave her a sympathetic look.

Such a poor child, how could he have such an unreliable teacher?

Xuejian Weizhi rushes to the detective agency to help work every day after school, exchanging labor for pocket money, and is never late.

Yesterday, Lihai University’s graduation day, Fukuzawa Yukichi, who was very reassuring about his child’s concept of time, calculated the time early and planned to take Zhizhi to eat kaiseki alone, as a guardian to celebrate her graduation.

But he waited and waited at the detective agency, and the door that would be opened briskly on time did not move at all, like an empty-nest president who had been artificially locked with eighteen locks to lock the door.

"The president's low pressure is about to overflow." Tanizaki Naomi, who came out of the president's office on tiptoe, whispered.

"It's possible that Zhizhi went out with his classmates." Tanizaki Junichiro guessed, "It's normal for classmates to have dinner together on graduation day."

"No." Edogawa ranpo brought the glass beads of Bozi soda to his eyes, "She will call back in advance to tell the president, and she will not lose contact directly."

"Zhi Zhi is a very obedient and good boy." Dazai Osamu put his legs on the table and fell back, "Suddenly lost contact must be kidnapped."

"What should I do?" Kunikida Doppo became nervous, "Do you want to call the police?"

"We are a detective agency, right?" Tanizaki Junichiro pressed in a low voice, "It seems that finding missing persons is within our job content."

Why don't you call the police, save a few cents on the phone bill and buy rough snacks for Edogawa Ranpo?

"Who else can take Zhizhi away without disturbing anyone, and leave her without a single message, except Wutiao teacher, whom we Zhizhi likes recently?" Osamu Dazai said in a calm voice, "I didn't pass the teacher's qualification certificate, but I'm good at abducting and trafficking children."

Osamu Dazai glanced at the low-pressure president's office, and guessed irresponsibly: When Zhizhi comes back, the president will definitely give her a very serious lesson on anti-abduction and fraud prevention.In addition to the black-hearted doctor Mori Ou, the criminals used as examples also have a white-haired teacher Gojo Satoru.

Why do so many people stare at their children and steal?The cubs that have been raised for several years are abducted whenever they say they want, without any sense of public morality, pointing and pointing.jpg

Gojo Satoru probably knew that he would not be able to leave once he showed up, so he unconscionably threw Mie Yukimi and the three big bags of sushi packed at the door of the detective agency, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"... Do you want to eat sushi?" The girl who had been missing for a day raised her takeaway bag awkwardly, "I apply for the right to defend the death penalty."

"Application rejected!"

Xuejian Weizhi wrote the review bitterly, she waved away Osamu Dazai who was joining in the fun, and let her head go blank.

Sanada Genichiro tried hard for three years but failed to get the review letter, Fukuzawa Yukichi did it with one sentence.

Write down the name stroke by stroke on the reviewer's line, Yukimi Mie knocked on the door of the president's office with the freshly released review.

"Come in." Fukuzawa Yukichi put the scented tea he brewed by himself and a few green balls on a porcelain plate decorated with cherry blossoms, and it was no surprise that he saw the girl's surprised eyes.

"The review is finished." Xuejian Weizhi sat on the tatami and handed over the review book, happily twisting a soft green ball.

Fukuzawa Yukichi put the paper full of words beside him, and waited until Yukimi Mie had finished eating a green ball before speaking: "What happened yesterday, Mr. Noctua called to explain the situation."

Fukuzawa Yukichi didn't know what kind of tangled inner struggle Nogami Masamichi went through before he called the student guardian.

The mature and honest middle-aged man was vacillating between his conscience and his trust in the school teachers. In the end, he did not retell the dialogue between Gojo Satoru and Yukimi Mie in the original form for the sake of the school's reputation.

He was really afraid that Fukuzawa Yukichi would make a report call to the Education Bureau, and the police would come and torture Mr. Wujo, who was disqualified as a teacher.

"I discussed with Mr. Gojo that you will move to live in Tokyo from this summer vacation." Fukuzawa Yukichi said seriously, "But I am very worried."

Xuejian Weizhi's situation is particularly special. Gojo Satoru decided to bring her to live with him after much consideration.

The flames of the abyss from hell have been suppressed in her body day after day. It has been more than ten years since then, and it is only now being gradually released and controlled, which is very prone to chaos.

The current mess is not something that can be solved by sleeping with a dry ice fire extinguisher in hand. Gojo Satoru is afraid that if he is distracted, the school will be burned down.

The buildings in the Juju High School are basically made of wood, and it is too late to destroy them once they are burned. Gojo Satoru doesn't want all the teachers and students in the school to experience the tragedy of waking up with a bed collapsed.

It's better to carry the person to the next door, at least the cement is not so easy to burn through, and he can get up and put out the fire in the first place.

Take ten thousand steps back and say that if you want to burn at most five houses, you can only burn one house.Anyway, Wujo Wu is full of houses, and he is not afraid of burning.

The white-haired and blue-eyed man frankly said "my house is so big that I'm not afraid of burning it down" to show off his wealth. Fukuzawa Yukichi took a deep breath and used decades of good self-cultivation to curb his desire to hit others.

Don't be angry, the one who burned the house was my own cub, what else can I do?The only option is to forgive her.

"I'm very concerned that you live together."

"I asked someone to inquire about it." Fukuzawa Yukichi put a few pages of information on the coffee table with a serious expression, "Gojo Satoru doesn't know how to raise children at all!"

Yukimi Mie lowered her head, and a sea urchin slipped from the paper.

Oh, it's not sea urchins, it's sea urchins.

Fu Heihui, a young man bought by Gojo Satoru with one billion yuan.

In just one sentence, hides a horrific illegal trade in children.

"Do you want to call the police?" Xuejian Weizhi asked worriedly, "One billion, is the amount involved at this level enough to be sentenced to life imprisonment?"

The French Open is full of slack, but she didn't expect that her respected teacher was secretly a terrible people smuggler-smuggler.

"...No, it's not as serious as you think." Fukuzawa Yukichi found that Zhizhi was thinking very crookedly, and his face looked solemn like he was going to be on a law program.

He could only briefly talk about the bad things about the three royal families in the magic world, and the law program projected in Zhizhi's eyes sang the ending song, changing the channel with one button-"Zen Family Courtyard".

"Teacher Wutiao is good." The girl who was about to send Wutiao Wutiao to the detention center just now was moved to tears by the story of him saving a young boy who lost his way, "Poor Huihao, he must have grown into a good boy who is kind-hearted and shy now Bar?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi took out a photo from the file.

"Corpse" piles of sea people, one after another beaten flesh-body piled up into a high grain pile, a boy with a wild sea urchin head sat on the high ashes, with two large characters written on his face:

bad.

"Gojo Satoru doesn't know how to raise children at all." Fukuzawa Yukichi repeated, "You live with him, what should you do if you live with him?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi was dizzy at the thought of his cute, cute and painful little girl turning into a little mistress carrying a mace, with painted face, spitting fiercely in her eyes, and full of silent words.

"Besides the problem of style, what about the problems of life? Do you want to use takeaway for three meals a day?" Fukuzawa Yukichi is familiar with Mie Yukami's wonderful dark cooking skills, and asked her to cook in addition to gastric lavage There is no second possibility.

Fukurohui has an older sister, Fukurotsu Miki, who feeds her. Seeing that Mie's elder brother Edogawa Ranpo can't take care of herself even more than her, the head of the family, Fukuzawa Yukichi, is heartbroken.

"Teacher Wujo can cook." Xuejian Weizhi nodded affirmatively, "He showed it off to me."

The conjurer lives alone all year round. Wujo Wugui is one of the three imperial families. The head of the Wujo family doesn't like to live in the big house of his family. He occasionally cooks by himself when he gets tired of takeaway. Practice makes perfect, and his craftsmanship is quite good.

At least, raising a child is no problem, Gojo Satoru is very confident.

Zhi Zhi said it firmly, Fukuzawa Yukichi had 1 worries and could only pack her luggage for her and send her on the train to Tokyo.

"I'll see you in a few days." Fukuzawa Yukichi stood by the platform, Edogawa took off his detective hat and waved, "Zhizhi, don't forget to send me macarons back."

"Got it!" The black-haired girl standing by the window waved vigorously, her eyes swept over the members of the detective agency who came to see him off, but she didn't see any familiar figure.

"Didn't Jun Zhi come?" She muttered suspiciously.

In the detective agency, the left-behind Haruno Kirako gently put a cup of tea on the table: "Why didn't Mr. Dazai send Zhizhi?"

"I can't bear to let Ms. Haruno stay alone in the empty boudoir." Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "There are already enough people seeing off."

"I always feel that the detective agency has suddenly become much quieter after Zhizhi left." Haruno Qiluozi sighed softly holding the tray, "It's obvious that there are still two months before school starts, what are you doing so early?"

"Who knows." Dazai Osamu said casually.

The black-haired young man leaned back on the seat, his iris-colored eyes smudged by the tea mist quietly looked at the closed door.

It seemed that someone would ring the wind chime on the door in the next second, and the girl's brisk voice came along with the cool wind: "Zhijun, are you alone? Come play with me."

"Okay." Osamu Dazai said softly, "Play with you."

There was a bang bang bang bang sound when the wheels collided with the rails, the scenery outside the window was left behind, and the sound of children running in the corridor was noisy.

This is the first time Mie Yukini has left Yokohama.

Because of her own special circumstances, she never participated in a study trip to Lihai University.Yokohama seems to have a natural barrier, blocking the evil from outside at the edge of the coast.

Take this step, the past can no longer be chased, and the bird that has escaped from the cage spreads its wings and soars into the sky.

The girl who left home alone hummed softly, her eyes full of novel longing.

[Good-looking-guy teacher Wutiao: The key is under the potted plant at the door, Zhizhi clean up the room first, I will come back at night. 】

Gojo Satoru and Yukimi Mie exchanged contact numbers on the day they invited guests to eat sushi. Gojo Satoru's head is an arrogant cat wearing sunglasses, and Zhizhi's head is a black and unknown object.

"What is this?" Gojo Satoru didn't know why, until he saw Mie Yuki's nickname and died laughing on the spot.

【A mature sea squirt】.

The sea squirt is a kind of magical sea creature, it has a brain when it is young, but when it grows up, the sea squirt feels that the brain is useless and consumes energy, so it will eat the brain.

The nickname was changed on the first night when Gojo Satoru gave Yukimi Mie math tutoring, and Zhizhi was already a mature sea squirt without a brain.

Xuejian Weizhi hugged the white cat doll that Wutiaowu borrowed flowers and offered Buddha to her in her arms, and typed a reply seriously.

The face of the cat with soft and white hair is inlaid with two diamond blue glass beads, and a small arrogant expression is drawn with a black marker.

Zhizhi handmade five cats.

[A mature sea squirt: Received! (Soldier Salute.jpg)]