The power name is too shameful, I can't say it

Yosano's sister's healing ability is unparalleled, and when I woke up again, my physical injuries had fully recovered.

It's just that the scene in the hospital bed makes me want to close my eyes again, but it's too late.

I met Mr. Mori and Alice sauce who were sitting not far away, and my adoptive father and brother who were sitting on the other side of my hospital bed and they were in a state of confrontation.

And at the place closest to me on the head of the bed, Mr. Dazai and the big baby Chuya were sitting there, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Jasmine is awake, let's drink some water." Mr. Dazai said softly when he saw me wake up, and then I heard the sound of the cup clinking.

Mr. Dazai on my left and Mr. Nakaya on my right handed me a cup at the same time, and knocked the cups together without giving in.

Some of the water in the two cups inevitably spilled out.

Fortunately, before the water droplets splashed on me, the big baby Zhongye used gravity to float in the air and changed the direction.

Then I saw those drops of water falling on Mr. Dazai's body, making him extremely embarrassed.

Seeing my gaze on Mr. Dazai, Chuya Nakahara smiled viciously: "Some people are able to avoid it, but they just like to come and use bitter tricks. It's really disgusting."

"I'm fine." As if he didn't hear Chuya's sarcasm, Mr. Dazai touched the water marks on his head and smiled gently: "It's just pure water and it's not a sulfuric acid bomb. There's no need to make such a fuss."

Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled: "Yes, anyway, this guy often gets himself wet in the water, he must have gotten used to it."

Mr. Dazai, are you threatening to drop a bomb on Nakaya Daimon?

Chuya, what are you trying to do? Do you want to drown Mr. Dazai and then pretend to be him and successfully enter the water?

I think your plans are very likely to be successful, but for the sake of the peace of the two organizations, don't we want to do this.

I swallowed hard, if possible, Dad really doesn't want you guys to fight.

Looking at Mr. Dazai and Mr. Chuya who are still smiling and gentle, I feel danger and trouble in my heart.

Now Dazai Chuya is already fighting against Mr. Dazai, so if he knows the little ambiguity between me and Mr. Dazai.

Chuya will definitely turn on the dirty state angrily, and Mr. Dazai, what will he think when he knows that I have such a big cub.

There is no way, in order to show my style of keeping a bowl of water level, I can only take the two half-sprinkled cups at the same time, pour them together and drink them all in one go.

After a sip, I returned the empty cup to them, that's enough, now you are satisfied.

I was thinking of beauty, but Dazai-san didn't give up so easily.

After putting down the water glass, Mr. Dazai took out a big red apple from the fruit basket and said courteously, "May I peel an apple for you, Jasmine?"

"Where mackerel can take care of people, let me do it." Zhongya Zhong also took out a bigger and redder apple from the fruit basket next to him.

As expected of the port mafia, even the fruit basket is more expensive than the detective agency.

No, that's not the point now. I drink two glasses of water and that's enough. Then I have two big apples. Before I even eat them, I already feel a stomachache.

I suspect that this is their way of revenge against me, this is too naive!

It's not just me who thinks so, Alice-chan fell into Mr. Sen's arms and laughed.

Tears welled up in the little girl's eyes, and she looked at Mr. Mori innocently and innocently and asked, "Dazai-kun and Chuya-kun were both in primary school, why are they so childish?"

"It's really frustrating for them to show courteousness to Jasmine together."

"Alice, you can't say that. The cadres of the Central Port Mafia are my most important confidantes. And Dazai-kun..."

Mr. Mori paused, and continued: "Mr. Dazai is also our former cadre who is at large, and he is still an important member of the Armed Detective Agency."

"If you say that, doesn't it mean that the important members of our two organizations are naive."

After the teasing was over, Mr. Sen came over and motioned for him to give up his seat: "Okay, don't make trouble in front of Jasmine, I still have something serious to say to Jasmine."

At the same time, my adoptive father Fukuzawa Yukichi also took a step towards the bedside: "Dazai..."

The two people who were named and despised as childish reluctantly let go of the apples in their hands, and took a step back to give the space to my two parents.

My temples started to hurt. Compared with the elementary school chicken combination before, standing in front of me like my adoptive father and real father really put more pressure on me.

But fortunately, Mr. Mori is still very face-saving, as if he didn't see His Excellency Fukuzawa Yukichi across from him, he didn't embarrass me at all, he just talked to me about what happened after I opened the dirty yesterday.

Yesterday, after I turned dirty, my mind lost control and inevitably caused some damage to the banquet hall.

Or to be fair, I'm even stronger than that curse when it comes to damaging the banquet scene.

Just considering that this is Mr. Mori's property, I don't care too much.I am even more worried about the wounded who may appear under my attack...

"They are all still alive." Seemingly seeing what I was thinking, Mr. Sen comforted: "Jasmine saved their lives. If it wasn't for Jasmine, many people would have died there."

"After all, among the supernatural beings of the port mafia, not all of them have the power to be effective against spell spirits."

I was so relieved to hear that no one died from it.

I'm not afraid of serious injuries. If I go there with Xieye sister, I can definitely help me solve the follow-up problems.

As for the rest...

When I was thinking about this, Mr. Sen held my hand: "It's okay, Jasmine, don't be afraid, I won't let them disturb my life."

The samurai sword scabbard hit Mr. Mori's hand, and my adoptive father, His Excellency Fukuzawa Yukichi, had a murderous look in his eyes: "You stay away from Jasmine, of course I will protect my daughter myself."

"Your daughter?" Mr. Sen smiled and his eyes turned wine red. He looked at me and said softly, "Jasmine is obviously my treasure."

After speaking, they looked at me at the same time.

In fact, I think that both my biological father and adoptive father are very kind to me, and I would like to call them father and father.

But if I have to choose one now, I really want to cry.

I was mixed between them by the two auras, and I only felt weak and helpless.

I looked expectantly at Brother Ranbu, and found that he and Alice didn't know what they were doing.

Mr. Dazai looked up at me with a half-smile, then continued to avoid Chuya's attack.

Oh my god, the ball is gone, come a hero to save me from the fire and water, I am willing to thank him with my body.

In my anticipation the door opened and a stranger walked in.

After closing the door, this middle-aged man, who was wearing a well-fitting beige suit and blue shirt, a leopard-print tie and goggles, introduced himself to us:

"My name is Nanami Kento, and I'm a teacher at the Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Curse Art. This time, I'm here to deal with the case of a curse master manipulating a curse spirit to attack ordinary people."

Having said that, he paused for a while and nodded to me: "Also, we still want to recruit Miss Fuzawa Jasmine."