After becoming a chaotic daughter

As a good father, even after the summer came and the temperature in Yokohama soared to [-] degrees, he insisted on taking Nanako to and from school every day.

The specific operation method is to run to the side of the road under the sun, stop a taxi that is fully air-conditioned, open the door, get on the car, close the door and report the destination. The actions are smooth and smooth, without any hesitation.

If Nanako has not come out by the school gate when school is over, let the driver stop by the side of the road, and he will continue to stay in the car, blowing on the air conditioner and waiting until the little radish head with a schoolbag walks out of the school gate slowly, then he will quickly He ran out of the car, put Nanako in his arms, and immediately ran back into the car, asking the driver to take them back to the detective agency.

As we all know, taxis in Japan are expensive, very expensive, very expensive. A 10-minute journey costs as much as 200 RMB. The club is not far from Holy Night Academy, but even the starting price is 600 yen. The father who may be fired at any time is so extravagant, Nanako can only eat one popsicle every day, trying to fill the financial hole in the family, and it works. Little is better than nothing.

"I am back--!"

The door of the detective agency was pushed open with a bang, and Luanbu's cheerful and lively voice sounded loudly. The cool air-conditioning in the room rushed in, rushing away from the summer heat. He closed the door with a bang, and trotted towards the office area, but just after taking a few steps, the voice of an acquaintance came from the office area.

"Ranpo-kun." Wearing a summer police uniform, Officer Yasui stood by a desk and greeted Ranpo.

"Ah, isn't this Police Officer Yasui!" Ranbu replied carelessly with a smile on his face, his tone was free and loose, and he didn't restrain himself because of the identity of the other police officer, "Why, what troublesome case did you encounter? Need my help? It's hard work running around in this heat - but I'm never going to a scene in this heat, so go hands-free if it's not some big, interesting case !"

"Whether it can be regarded as an 'interesting big case', I don't know, but I can say that this is definitely a weird and bizarre case. The whole police station has been having headaches for several days. Alright." Already familiar with Ranpo's free-spirited attitude, Police Officer Yasui smiled wryly, "I'm afraid I still need to trouble you to go to the scene, we suspect that this incident may have something to do with the supernatural beings—in fact, this Once, I represented both the police and the Secret Service to come to the detective agency to make a commission."

"Ah~~Really, you shouldn't expect idiots to solve any problems—" Ranbu let out a bit of dissatisfaction, and lowered his head to send Nanako to play, "Nanako, Dad is going to work, you go find him." Gogol, let's play."

Looking behind Police Officer Yasui, Nanako ran to the reception room with her small schoolbag on her back when she saw Yosano was there.

Officer Yasui is really a good man, even if Ranpo always deserves to be beaten when he speaks, he never cares about it, and sometimes he will give her candy when he sees Nanako, Nanako really thinks that Ranpo has been working in the detective agency for so long. Being expelled, the benevolent Party A like Police Officer Yasui has contributed a lot.

If the client had changed, they would have written 180 complaint letters and sent them to the detective agency.

When Nanako ran into the reception room, Gogol was sitting cross-legged on the sofa eating watermelon.

Summer is a good time to eat watermelon. Put the big red watermelon in the refrigerator overnight, and when you take it out, it is cold, sweet and juicy. It is most comfortable to eat with a spoon.

Sitting cross-legged on the sofa, Gogol, who was still a little thin, was holding half a large watermelon in his arms, and had already eaten half of it with a spoon.He has been dragged back to the detective agency by Nanako for more than three months. He no longer looks as thin and frightening as when he was just picked up. He is wearing simple children's short-sleeved and cropped pants, no different from ordinary children, but A little thinner and shorter.

Seeing Nanako running in, he bent his golden eyes and had a deep smile on his face. The three-strand braid hanging down from the back of his furry head shook slightly as he turned his head, digging with a spoon in his hand. Taking a large spoonful of watermelon, Nanako handed it over.Stretching her head to eat the watermelon that Gogol fed, Nanako took off her schoolbag and put it on the sofa, then climbed up by herself.

The piece of watermelon that Gogol dug up was a bit big, Nanako’s cheeks were bulging, and the watermelon juice still leaked from the corner of her mouth when she was chewing. Quickly swallowed the watermelon in his mouth.

Digging her head into the bag, Nanako found the black ball she picked up at school from the bottom of the bag.

The egg was already cold, but it was still a black one, only a white [×] was drawn in the middle.Unlike the pink egg I picked up last time, this egg looks a bit ugly and doesn't look so delicious.

But as the saying goes, "you can't eat it by its appearance", maybe it is as delicious as preserved eggs, and the preserved eggs are not dark when you peel them off.

As a person from the Celestial Dynasty, Nanako maintained due respect for any food before she tasted it, so she sat on the sofa, stared at the black egg in her hand, and fell into serious thinking.

——How to break the eggshell?

She didn't intend to show this egg to Ranpo. After all, Ranpo ate the pink ball she picked up last time. Nanako, who was going to eat alone, chose to solve this difficult problem by herself this time.

"What's this?" Gogol, who was holding half a large watermelon, came over and asked with interest, "Egg?"

He learned Japanese very quickly, and he was able to speak as well as Nanako in just three months. Compared with Nanako who is not very talkative, Gogol talks a lot. Abu's enthusiasm for cross talk, and adhering to the good habit of doing as the Romans do, Nanako is new to a Japanese show, and she thinks that Gogol and Ranpo can make their debut together.

"Eggs I picked up in school." She replied to Gogol, with her short legs dangling on the edge of the sofa, and her soft little hands fiddling with the eggs in her hands.

"Hmm? Are you going to hatch it? What kind of egg is it? Goose, bird, or turtle?"

"...I don't know." Nanako said slowly, "It's a hard-boiled egg, I want to break it open and eat it."

Gogol tapped the egg in Nanako's hand with the metal spoon he used to dig watermelon in his hand. There was a crisp sound when the spoon hit the eggshell, but there was no crack left on the eggshell.He tried a little harder, but the black egg remained motionless, like a hard rock.

"Well...it's really a hard egg." Gogol said, studying the egg with Nanako with a serious look.His pronunciation also has a thick Russian accent, coupled with his always "twists and turns" tone, everything he says seems to be telling a witty joke.

"How can I break it?"

He asked the same question as Nanako.

Knocking seems to be indestructible, so I can only find a way to soften the eggshell first. As a student who has studied for more than ten years, Nanako thought for a while, then climbed off the sofa with the egg in her arms, and ran to the next door. In the small kitchen, Gogol, who was holding half a large watermelon, also happily followed her to join in the fun.

Two little radish heads, a little over one meter in length, ran into the kitchen where no one was present. Nanako found a small bowl from the cabinet, ordered Gogol to climb up on the chair, and took the white vinegar from the kitchen counter. down.

Putting Heibuliuqiu's eggs in the bowl, Nanako struggled to open the bottle cap, poured a small half bottle of vinegar into it, and soaked the black eggs in the vinegar.

Dense tiny bubbles appeared on the eggshell, the vinegar and the eggshell slowly reacted, and the black eggshell began to fade at an extremely slow speed.

Putting the bowl on the ground, Nanako and Gogol squatted on the side together, eating watermelon, while looking at the vinegar and eggshells bubbling like sparkling water in the bowl, the air was filled with a sour smell of vinegar.

"Why are there bubbles?" The studious kid Gogol went online.

"Because...because..." Nanako stumbled for a long time, and finally blinked a little blankly.

How do you say "calcium carbonate" in Japanese?

How do you say "Acetic acid" in Japanese?

[Formation of carbon dioxide after the reaction]——what should I say?

她想了半天，最后说道：“CaCO3+2CH3COOH=(CH3COO)2Ca+2H2O+CO2。”

Gogol's hand for digging watermelons froze.

[C, A, C, O... what what? 】

Gogol, who was nearly eight years old and had no schooling, felt very confused when faced with such a long series of chemical equations.

Nanako continued to squat expressionlessly, as long as she was not confused, it was someone else who was confused. She opened her dark round eyes and stared intently at the slowly fading eggs in the bowl.

The door of the small kitchen was suddenly pushed open from the outside. As soon as Xie Ye, who was carrying the tea set, entered the door, he was choked by the strong smell of acetic acid in the kitchen.

"What's the smell... Nanako? Gogol?" When she lowered her head, she saw two little carrot heads squatting in the corner by the kitchen counter. The two little heads were eating watermelon together. With a bowl.

"..."

She always felt that there was something weird about this scene.

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The bubble egg project was forced to stop because it was found to be a waste of white vinegar.

Soaked in vinegar for more than ten minutes, the eggshell did not soften at all, but the color faded to a small extent, exposing the white eggshell inside.If it wasn't for the fact that the eggshell couldn't be opened, Yu Xieye thought it was a toy picked up by Nanako, and even the egg was confiscated by Yu Xieye.

Nanako was afraid that this egg would also be eaten by Chaos, so she wiped off the slightly discolored egg and stuffed it back into her schoolbag, and carried it to school with her the next day.

The weather was still very hot. During recess, a group of little Doudings didn't want to go outside to play. They all huddled in the air-conditioned classroom, chatting and chatting noisily.

"I am a brave man! The brave man is the most powerful!"

"No! Ghost Rider is the most powerful!"

"You are all weak chickens! The devil is the boss, and the whole continent is controlled by the devil, so the devil is the most powerful!"

"Nonsense! The Demon King will be defeated by the brave!"

"Without the help of the ghost knight, the brave can't even get out of the foggy forest. The ghost knight is the most powerful!"

A group of little boys were arguing about which character in last night's cartoon was more powerful, and the true feelings seemed to be brought into him. Suddenly, a boy bumped his arm against his front desk, loudly trying to win over his comrades.

"Taguchi, tell me! Is the great magician the most powerful! The whole country is protected by the great magician, and the brave man can't do anything!"

Taguchi, who was always the most eager to participate in the discussion on weekdays, became uncharacteristically taciturn today, as if he had no interest in these topics, was bumped by the back table, turned his head, and said coldly: The things in the cartoons, the cartoons are all fake, if there is something good-looking, children will believe that kind of thing."

"...Huh?" The boy who called him just now was stunned.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Taguchi." The other boy continued to yell before he could react, "The brave are the most powerful!"

"Demon King!"

"Ghost Rider!"

Several little boys immediately quarreled again. The boy named Taguchi's face became more and more gloomy. He suddenly stood up, and the chair pushed away squeezed the desk behind him.

"What kind of hero and demon king! Those are all things to deceive children! Only children will believe that there are magicians! There is no such thing in this world! They are all made by adults to deceive us children!"

He started to yell, and the little boy's slender voice was so penetrating that the whole class was stunned into silence by his words.A group of six or seven-year-old little Douding didn't know what happened, but felt frightened by his sudden outburst.

After saying these few words, Taguchi himself was stunned for a moment, and a trace of bewilderment appeared on the little boy's face, but it was soon replaced by indifference.He sat back in his seat, ignoring anyone, and looked down at the Chinese textbook, his gaze seemed to penetrate the book in front of him.

"What, what's the matter?" The students in the back row suddenly started arguing for some reason, and Miwa was taken aback.

Nanako, who was reciting English words in a small notebook, didn't know what happened. She tried hard to understand what Taguchi said, and she probably felt that "the world is cruel", "watching cartoons is childish", "adults are lying to children" , so she reasonably guessed: "Maybe, puberty."

【...Does puberty begin at the age of six? 】

The young Miwa felt that something was wrong, but there seemed to be nothing wrong.

She quickly put the matter behind her and continued to study like Nanako.

The author has something to say:

Next open a small copy

Involves Shinigami (character), Hanako-kun (location), spells (props)

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The main line of this article is the daily direction, so the conspiracy has nothing to do with Nanako

She is just an npc passing by (when she unconsciously persecuted the boss)