The next morning, Hiyori woke up to the smell of white rice porridge and cucumber.

"This is breakfast, eat it after the inspection, don't forget to bring back the bento box." Oda Sakunosuke had already changed his clothes and washed, and was awkwardly packing the bento.

The so-called "bento box" is actually a larger disposable plastic box, which is slightly thicker than others.

The red-haired boy reluctantly tied the knot and put the cloth bag on the porch cabinet at the door: "I was lucky enough to grab a special egg yesterday. If I have a chance, I will go to a place a little bit farther today to have a look, maybe I can take it with me." Some cheap fresh vegetables."

A round boiled egg appeared next to the bento bag.

Miyata Hiyori paused for a while, tiptoeing to reach the upper shelf of the closet for the kimono.

"Do you still want to wear this today?" She was cute trying to tiptoe, but they had no time to waste.

Oda Sakunosuke originally wanted to say that silk is not wear-resistant, but after seeing the little girl's serious and persistent appearance for a while, he finally kept silent and helped her take off the clothes that were folded last night, and even unfolded them for her to wear: "Don't make the elders wait too long." Long time, impolite."

It seems she likes red very much.

"Oh."

The former interrogator, who has always asked others to match his living time, didn't understand, but he was trying to remember.

I just remember it, if I can follow it, it's up for discussion....

After delivering the little girl with the bento bag and boiled eggs to President Fukuzawa, the red-haired boy went to Ranpo Edogawa and was ready to start work at any time—a detective who can do anything but know the way.

I always feel that the content of formal work... seems to be taking care of children?

"I entrust you with the entrustment. Oda, please turn to the Uchiyama Bookstore when you come back from the Metropolitan Police Department with a random step, and pick up some things." President Fukuzawa mentioned for the little girl that the color doesn't match her at all. Bubao said to the three members: "I will try my best to return in the afternoon and contact you in time if there is something urgent."

"Don't worry, President!" Luanbu was eager to try: "Just go to the police station to solve the case, nothing will happen!"

No, that's not a question of whether or not there will be trouble.

President Fukuzawa's caring exhortations had nowhere to go, so he had no choice but to lead the little girl out.

"Go to the hospital first, and then take you to get your identity."

Regarding Hiyori's identity, I'm afraid Teacher Natsume needs to coordinate and confirm it.

Fortunately, it has nothing to do with that guy, so that the child will be less involved and wronged.

...

Because Hiyori showed resistance to physical examination yesterday, Fukuzawa Yukichi specifically chose a well-known private hospital in the industry.It is responsible for the physical examination projects of major private colleges all the year round, so you don't have the experience of coaxing children.

Handing the little girls to the smiling, round-faced nurses and watching them walk into the corridors of consultation rooms, he fidgets like a foolish parent sending their children to kindergarten for the first day.

Will you resist fiercely because of fear?

What should I do in case of accidental injury?

After waiting for an hour, the attending doctor came to the waiting room with a report: "Is Mr. Fukuzawa Yukichi, Miyata Hiyori's guardian, here?"

"Yes." The silver-haired man stood up suddenly: "..."

"Mr. Fukuzawa, here are the results of the preliminary inspection. A detailed report will be sent to your mailbox later, please pay attention to check."

The doctor in charge handed over the portfolio to Fukuzawa Yukichi, with a smile on his face: "Lingmei is very healthy, except that she needs to add a little exercise... I haven't seen a child with such good physical fitness for many years, don't waste your talent. "

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "...Understood."

He took out the paper and glanced at the ten lines. Sure enough, there were endorsements left by different doctors under each page of the report.

All the messages were in a tactful tone asking the child to eat more and go outdoors more.

"Thank you."

The silver-haired man bowed slightly to bid farewell to the doctor, and there was an aisle away from the rest area, and through the glass, he saw Miyata Hiyori surrounded by nurses who were feeding this and that.

She is really used to being taken care of by others. She eats food as soon as it is brought to her mouth, and drinks water as soon as it is brought to her mouth.

But if someone else were to be confessed by the nurses in a public place like this, I'm afraid he would have died of embarrassment, and there was no sense of disobedience on her body.

It seemed that she was born to sit upright and be served diligently.

"Hiyo, get ready to go."

Fukuzawa Yukichi interrupted the lively feeding activities of the nurses. Hiyori Miyata got up immediately when he heard his words, and left without hesitation.

"Say goodbye to everyone."

Mr. President turned her in a circle to face the nurse, and his subordinates pressed the little girl hard and bowed her head: "Thank you for your care, goodbye."

"Thank you for taking care of me, goodbye."

Rihe followed suit, and his milky voice aroused the boundless maternal love of the nurses: "So cute! Little Rihe, come and play if you have nothing to do!"

"..."

Fukuzawa Yukichi subconsciously quickened his pace, and took Miyata Hiyori away from this private hospital, which was known for its enthusiasm for service.

If you know it's a nurse sending someone out, if you don't know, maybe you want to go wrong.

"Next, we are going to visit a respectable old man, remember to say hello." Mr. President said while looking at Hiyori's attire.

Well, a red formal kimono is perfectly fine for meeting people.

Turning the corner, the two walked in the intricate alleys of Yokohama one after the other.Fukuzawa Yukichi led Miyata Hiyori around several times, and the narrow passage suddenly opened up in front of him, revealing a two-story building hidden between reinforced concrete and indifferent concrete.

On the root of an old tree next to the building, there was a lazy three-colored cat, medium in size, neither fat nor thin.

"Cat..." Miyata Hiyori couldn't move anymore. Of course, Mr. Fukuzawa did the same: "Well, it's a cat."

Sanhua moved her ears as if she had noticed something, stood up, arched her back and opened her mouth wide, and yawned: "Meow~"

Under the silly eyes of the Twolegs, the cat swaggered down to the ground, ignored the two outstretched hands, took a standard catwalk and disappeared.

"It's gone." The little girl said with a straight face.

"Yeah, I'm gone." Mr. Fukuzawa also had a straight face.

Sighing inexplicably, he headed towards the two-story building: "Mr. Natsume Soseki is my teacher and Yokohama's protector."

The little girl didn't speak, but just followed him and listened carefully.

After knocking on the wooden door, Fukuzawa Yukichi took a step back, bowed his head and waited respectfully.Soon the door was opened from the inside, and an old man in a brown windbreaker came out.

"Oh! It's Yukichi! Is this the child you mentioned? Let me see..." The old man with distinctive hair color lowered his head and looked at Hiyori carefully: "Don't tell me, it does look a bit like it. "

But the two adults present knew that it was impossible.

14 years ago, that person was still serving on Everdark Island. Let alone the strict discipline and control of the army, but the anxious moment before the defeat, who would have the mood to make such a big daughter.

"What's your name?"

Natsume Soseki bent down and bowed to the little girl solemnly like teasing a child: "Hi, it's the first time we meet. My name is Miyata Hiyori."

Well, Mr. Fukuzawa held back the corners of his mouth secretly as if he was afraid that the character would collapse - the tone of his speech and the angle of his bow were exactly the same as yesterday, and he didn't know whether to say whether this child was too smart or too honest .

"Oh! Your name is Miyata Hiyori? Is your mother's surname Miyata?" Mr. Natsume continued to ask with a smile, and Hiyori turned to look at Fukuzawa Yukichi.

Sakunosuke said that everything must be arranged by Mr. Fukuzawa when he is not around. Now Mr. Fukuzawa has not signaled her to keep quiet...

"I don't know." The little girl looked innocent: "Accepting this name will make the big witch happier."

The name given by the witch?It seems that she has been living in the shrine in the past. If this is the case, it can more or less correspond to the four words "isolated from the world".

Natsume Soseki smiled, and turned to ask a few seemingly irrelevant questions.What do you like about Yokohama, whether you like it during the day or at night, whether you have pets...etc.

Every time Hiyori answered a question, he would look at Fukuzawa Yukichi first, but Mr. President He was determined to let her face the reality by herself. From the beginning to the end, there was no change in her expression, let alone help and advice.

——In fact, he was nervous, for fear that the little girl would not speak or say something inappropriate to annoy the teacher.

The old man asked a lot of questions, as long as he could speak, he would answer them seriously.Only the content involving the government of time and the retrograde army of time, she always remained silent.

Not saying it is to protect the unrelated, of course, if you say it, you may not be believed.

"Well...he is a smart and good boy." Natsume Soseki nodded to Fukuzawa Yukichi with a smile after finishing his inquiry: "Leave the identity to me, take Xiao Hiyaka back to raise him well, and educate him well."

The eldest disciple is cold and serious, and having these children by his side can somewhat add to his aura.

"Yes, and besides... Teacher, I want to apply for a business license for supernatural abilities." President Fukuzawa breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to business matters.Mr. Natsume listened carefully to his narration and said, "Is the ability business licensed? If it is to create a convenient way for the little detective...it makes sense and is also necessary."

He tapped the ground with his cane: "Yes, you go back and prepare the materials and application reports, and I will mention them to the higher authorities as appropriate."

"Thank you, teacher." The silver-haired man bowed deeply, and the little girl beside him, who was obviously distracted, also learned to salute for half a beat, amused the old man: "Hahahahahaha, Yuji, if you stayed behind Marry early at home, I'm afraid my daughter should be this old now."

Fukuzawa Yukichi knew that this was just the teacher's narrow joke, the man raised his brows and smiled slightly, following the teacher to please him: "I'm afraid it's rare to give birth to such a well-behaved child."

Natsume Soseki laughed even louder.

One must know that Hikazu Miyata's stern and robot-like behavior, it's amazing to praise her for being naive, but as for "smartness"...forgive him for not being able to see it.

After resigning from Natsume's house, President Fukuzawa is obviously not as full of thoughts as he was before he came here, and even asked Hiri and if he would like to eat crepes very leisurely.

He didn't quite know what a crepe was, but the voices of the teenagers frolicking and queuing in front of the window of the vendor not far away were too loud.

"Want to eat? You can put it in your bento box and take it home."

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