Mr. Oda and his friends

The adults walked out according to normal social etiquette, and the young people who stayed behind naturally wanted to do whatever they wanted without their bridles.

Edogawa Ranpo happily opened the drawer, and took out the "out-of-print collection" that he urged Oda Sakunosuke to buy from outside in the morning, and distributed it to the little girl: "If you have a conscience, you will know who is good to you! Here!"

Just as Rihe reached out to pick it up, the Chicken Mantou flying in the air was picked up vigorously by an arm: "Ha! Chicken Mantou! I didn't expect you to be quite tasteful!"

Wutiao picked up a dim sum in the shape of a cute little yellow chicken and stuffed it into the huge mouth of the abyss. While chewing, he purposely approached Hiyori and showed it to her: "Are you going to cry? Wahahahahaha!"

Miyata Hiyori: "..."

I don't want to cry when I cry, it's just a feeling that is not easy to describe from the bottom of my heart - like accidentally falling a dog gnaws shit in front of President Fukuzawa, it doesn't matter whether it hurts or not.

"Hey! You guys are too annoying!" Yosano Akiko decided to add a new name to the notebook of revenge. The last gentleman who won this honor is now squatting in PortMafia and going into the sea as an older gangster.

"Puff puff puff!" Wu Tiao's response was to stick out his tongue and make faces even more viciously.

Dr. Yosano lowered his hand and wanted to get a hatchet under the table, but Oda Sakunosuke hurriedly stepped forward to stop her: "It won't happen."

You can fight well, but on the other hand, if you fall into the trap of this kind of elementary school tricks, you will lose face if you win or lose.

Edogawa ranbu unhurriedly took out the second snack and stuffed it into Hiyori's hand, turned to Gojo Wujo and said coldly: "Make a bet, do you dare?"

"Ha!" Bai Mao arrogantly turned his nostrils to the sky: "There is nothing in this world that I dare not, so why bet?"

Luanbu grinned confidently, "You said that!"

After speaking, he opened his emerald green eyes——【Supernatural Power·Super Reasoning】

"It is impossible for anyone in this world to completely obliterate the existing clues. In order for you to understand Ranbu-sama, I can only speak briefly..." After 60 seconds, he resumed his usual squinting state: "Next year By this time, you will die."

"Pfft...hahahahahahahahaha!" Wutiao laughed so hard this time that his stomach hurts: "You, do you know who I am? Are you kidding me!"

"Well... If I were you, I would definitely use the time of laughing to buy an insurance policy, or hurry up and ask a detective for help." Luanbu took off his glasses and said, "Do you dare to play this bet? "

"If the detective wins, you don't need to pay any more. But if you win, the detective can help you investigate a case for free."

"I'm not afraid, just gamble!"

Gojo Gokwon, when he spoke harshly in anger, stretched out his hands and made a pact with Edogawa Ranbu with the idea of ​​"don't care about ordinary people": "Although you don't have magic power, it's not impossible to restrain you. Especially in this little one before……"

"Yeah, Hiyo saw it."

Miyata Hiyori, who was caught as a witness, nodded with a straight face: "Next summer, I will witness the victory and defeat."

"If I lose, I'll investigate the case for you for free, well... As I said earlier, a detective can do anything, are you sure you don't need help?" Putting it back, Wutiao also added his own bet: "If I lose, you can take whatever you want from the warehouse of Wutiao's house. Anyway, no one will stop you when the time comes. As for asking for help... Don't worry, whoever will kill me won't die either."

He did not say this with blind confidence.

As the owner of the Gojo Family's "Six Eyes" and "No Lower Limit" spells, Gojo Satoru couldn't think of the possibility of losing.

Whether betting or fighting.

"Okay! Then the bet is established!" Yosano Akiko stood behind Hiyori and patted her on the shoulder: "Let's go, eat good food."

"What good food can there be in this place, and the desserts are justified." The young master made a mistake again, and he pulled Hiyori under his arm with a big wave of his hand: "When are you going to Tokyo to play? I will take you to eat top-quality wagyu beef. Eat more, maybe you can grow taller?"

The young man gestured twice towards the height of his chest: "At least it's so high, otherwise it would be difficult to hold it up."

Riheli ignored him, silently trying to wave his arms to pull him away.

Gojo Satoru is definitely the first among human beings who can make a little girl who is not good at rejecting others resist from the beginning to the end.

"Don't be so indifferent, you are just a little bit close to calling me senior, can you show some attitude?"

Even if there is no fanfare, Baimao can still chatter by himself.He raised his arms and slipped behind Oda Sakunosuke, turned around and walked out of the detective agency office with his pockets in hand.

During the next meal time, this guy managed to maintain a precious silence because of the "shock" of Noctua Moth. The guests from Tokyo finally got up and left after unceremoniously finishing eight snacks.

"It was a pleasant visit. Goodbye, Mr. Fukuzawa." The black-faced teacher bid farewell to the host's house politely, and the president also asked Miyata Hiyori to send off the guests who came from afar just for her: "Weaving Tian, ​​you and Hihe will go to send Teacher Ye Moth off."

This is a respect for the profession of "teacher". Although the little girl rejected the olive branch offered by the Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration College, it does not mean that she can neglect the husband.

Noctua Masamichi once again sighed deeply in his heart—look at the tutor of President Fukuzawa, even a child like Miyata who will be treated preferentially because of his appearance wherever he goes, will not be spoiled without principle. Even if you can give half a point of correct attitude education, Wutiao will not be so irritating.

"Okay, let's trouble Xiao Hiyori and this Oda boy."

Unconsciously, he tried to slow down his tone as much as possible, as if he was afraid of scaring the short, stubby little girl.

However, Hiyori is not afraid of him, or she always has love, respect, curiosity, and longing for creatures like humans other than Honmaru, but she has no fear.

"Kong Chan was born to protect human beings" This is the second belief she has kept in mind after obedience, so who would be afraid of the creatures she sheltered?

The little girl bent down slightly, and walked in front with Oda Sakunosuke to open the door for the guests.Walking out of the coffee shop, Ye Moth thanked her in an easy-going way: "I came here in a hurry this time, and I didn't bring the specially prepared curse skeleton. In a few days, I will ask a student passing by to bring it to you, so that when I meet the curse skeleton again The spirit can also provide an extra layer of protection."

"Thank you, Teacher Ye Moth." Rihe thanked him sincerely in a soft voice, which made Ye Mo Zhengdao almost "old" cry - even just to hear this thank you, this trip is worth it!

Wujo, who had been beside him for a long time and hadn't made any noise, let out a big sneer, completely indifferent to other people's children's well-behaved behavior.He deliberately messed up his hair, bent over to Hiyori's ear without taking off his sunglasses, "I've always wanted to ask you a question, it's inconvenient because there were too many people in the way..."

The little girl was startled, and goosebumps appeared on her back.She took half a step back, and Wutiao, who had no sense of distance, didn't realize that she was rejected at all, so she moved forward and rubbed against her again.

"What... do you think of the gods? To be honest, I am very curious about the answer you gave."

Apart from Gojo Satoru and Miyata Hiyori, there is probably no third person in this world who is so close to a god. No, she should be a "human god".

Hiyori's calm and unwavering expression was finally broken. She stared at the white-haired boy seriously with her beautiful purple eyes wide open: "I'm a human being! A very ordinary human being, don't talk nonsense!"

I'm not, I'm not, you bullshit!

"Well, it doesn't matter, ordinary human beings are ordinary human beings, as long as you are happy." He shrugged his shoulders, the so-called "god" is just an adjective, there is no way anyone really believes in the existence of gods!

That's too ridiculous.

Realizing that he wasn't cheating, Hiyori was relieved, and answered Baimao's question awkwardly: "Human beings, don't they need gods long ago?"

"Without sharp claws and fangs, human beings pick up stones and wooden sticks; without hard skin and iron bones, steel creations stand on the ground; miracles escape the decline of spiritual power, and the rise of magicians. Human beings can survive and reproduce entirely by their own hands. The gods should also return to the wilderness and the wilderness to have a good rest."

Perhaps human beings once needed gods to point out the way forward, but that is not the answer that the human god "Kong Chan", who has lived in the castle tower since childhood and has never seen the sky, can give.

In her opinion, what humans need from the beginning is not gods, what they need is the power that can change the status quo.Whoever possesses this power and can be used by others is a "god".

"..."

Shirato fell silent, soft hair swept Hiyori's cheeks with his breath.It didn't take long for the young man's presumptuous laughter to explode again: "Hahahahahahahahahaha! It's really interesting to talk to you."

She understood what he wanted to express.

"If I could, I would also like to be a carefree dude who turns day and night upside down, luxurious and rich~" Seeing that this guy made no secret of his longing for a depraved life, Noctua Masadabushi gave him a black face and punched him: " Be human, Wutiao!"

As dull as Oda Sakunosuke, he couldn't help but raise his hand and wanted to hide Miyata Hiyori behind his back. He tried his best to prevent her from getting close to the "pollution source". The black-faced teacher was desperate to find that he still set a high goal for this trip. A little bit.

—Better to be thought of as a large childcare facility than as a teenage psychiatric sanatorium, or an assembly line of villains.

"Mr. Ye Moth, it's too much for you to say that! I just want to exchange feelings with elementary school girls who are too close to each other. Don't be so rigid, you will be hated by young people~"

He tugged at the lace on Rihe's little skirt, and in the eyes of passers-by, he looked like a true portrayal of "the idiot son of a landlord's family robbing civilian girls in the street".

If this incident had not happened on the streets of Yokohama, the police officers would have received a call to the police and dispatched after hearing the news.