Big guys are my vests

Miyazawa Prefecture.

Kindergarten is not over, and there is only Japanese knotweed Wasuke at home.

Another uninvited guest, for the sake of the children, he rarely softened his face.

"I said that I would not agree to send Yuren to some high school, not in the future!" Knotabazu Wasuke thought that they were the same as the previous batch of people, eager to take Knotabayuhito away.

Especially a certain strange man with two thorns, who claimed to be the elder brother of the knotweed Youren, not to mention, but also boasted that he hoped that the knotweed Youren could be taken care of by him.

How can it be!

After hearing this, Japanese knotweed slammed the cane heavily and drove the man out.

Different from the world view of conjurers who shouldn't allow ordinary people to come into contact with spell spirits, Tsukimi Ritou explained everything about Knotweed Yujin clearly.

One or two things about the experimental part of the rope are concealed, for fear of scaring the elderly.

The Japanese helper of the knotweed was dignified, and he let out a long sigh, "So that's the case, no wonder..."

"The king of curses you mentioned..." The deep furrows between his brows appeared one after another, "Maybe he will take Youruto's body away?"

Ritsu Tsukimi admitted, "This possibility cannot be ruled out."

"Yokohama is relatively independent, and has the least observation from the "window" of the magic world. If you and Yujin are willing, I would like to trouble you and Knotabazu to move to Yokohama. I will be responsible for the transfer of Knotabayuhito and other matters."

Knotabazu Wasuke shook his head, "I'm old, so I won't move. As for that brat, you can ask him when he comes back."

He also knew that the knotweed Yuren was unusual, but he was still reluctant to hand over his grandson to those conjurers who wouldn't know how to raise children at first glance.The young man in front of him had all the documents at least, so he looked more reliable.

Zhongyuan Zhong also quietly leaned into his ear and asked curiously, "Why does he have relatives?"

"Because the experimenter took the body of the mother's mother Yuzu, and used the human body to continuously try to create a perfect container."

Zhongyuan Zhong also rolled his eyes in disgust, and he was more disgusted than a simple cloning experiment.

After a while, the pink-haired child bounced and opened the door with a small schoolbag on his back.

The intuitive Knotabagi Yujin felt close when he saw Tsukimi Ritou, as if the two had met before.

"Hello, big brothers." Knotabagi Yuhito greeted politely.

Knotabazu Wasuke told him about it, and asked the child for his own opinion.

Knotabagi Yuhito is not quite able to clarify the stakes, but he can hear the tendency of his grandfather and the kindness of the two brothers.

He raised his head, "Grandpa isn't going with Youren?"

Knotweed Wasuke nodded, "Grandpa won't go."

"Then can Yuren come back to see grandpa every week?" Knotabagi Yuren tapped his toes on the ground and pouted.

"Of course." Nakahara replied with his arms crossed.

The little pink head tilted, and the honey-colored pupils blinked, "Can big brother play with Youren?"

"Hmph." Nakahara Chuya lifted his chin lightly, neither agreeing nor denying it.

Facing the child's shining expectant eyes, he turned his head and reluctantly said: "With me here, no one would dare to bully you."

Tsukimi Rito added: "Youren can go to school with Atsushi and Hui."

When Youren heard that there were two other playmates, they jumped three feet high, and the sadness of the child's parting came and went quickly.

"Okay~" the little milk voice dragged out the tone, and answered sweetly.

After packing up his little baggage, Yuzhang Yuren climbed onto his grandpa's knee, coquettishly: "Is it true that grandpa won't go with Yuren?"

"Go away, brat." Knotabazu Wasuke tapped his head lightly with his knuckles and cursed with a smile.

At Yokohama Station, Nakahara Nakaya held his elder brother in one hand and his younger brother in the other, feeling that there is a long way to go.

In the flow of people passing by, Tsukimi Ritsu was keenly aware of a line of sight looking at them.

He glanced over from the corner of his eye, and in the distance, a white-haired man with scorching eyes stopped and turned his head to stare at Zhongye Zhongye.

It's Tatsuhiko Shibusawa.

Yuejian Risu frowned, seeing him leave with two glances, secretly remembered it in his heart.

The four children played together very quickly, especially the knotweed Yuhito attached to Zhongyuan Zhongya's back like a small tail, and the elder brother was long and the other was short all day long.

Zhongyuan Zhongye has a fierce face, but he takes care of Xiaotuanzi clumsily.

"Good night." Tsukimi Ritsu turned off the lights in the room.

Feeling uneasy in the new environment, Knotaba Yuhito has been clinging to Nakahara Chuya, so a small bed was added to Nakahara Chuya's room.

The next day, Tsukimi Ritsu was going to meet Nakahara Chuya's tutor, and was recommended by the elusive Natsume Soseki.

He pretended not to know the identity of the other party, anyway, anything can happen in Yokohama, isn't it?

Before that, since Shibusawa Tatsuhiko appeared, it meant that Fyodor had also appeared, and the Tsukimi Ritogiri landed on "Kuroro".

The best way to play against the script team is naturally to let Master Huyou, who also doesn't speak human words, go online.

【Task 50. Clear up the heresy (100/[-]). 】

A series of riots in the magic world cleared out many magicians and magic spirits, and the conversion progress reached 50.00%.

As for the successor of task two——

Tsukimi Risu pressed the unbind button, and it was not a good choice to bind Kuroro.

He summoned the "Thief's Ultimate Intention", and sure enough, because of the death of Yan Suo, he stole it with his ability, so that the spell disappeared in the pages of the book.

With the system running, the two were officially unbound, and "The Thief's Ultimate Intention" disappeared in his hands and returned to the sealed state.

Wearing the iconic robes, "Krollo" has been targeted by two forces as soon as he showed up in Yokohama.

One is the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Although on the surface "Kurolo" is just a standard missionary, the official noticed that an ordinary church member happened to appear at every key location?

Take a small notebook and write it down first.

As we all know, the script team will not let go of changes, they always pay attention to all movements to prevent complications.

This time is no exception.

Fyodor came into contact with the saying of "Krollo" to suppress heresy by chance, and was very interested. He searched the so-called Holy Church, but found nothing.

He could see clearly and knew that the other party was by no means as shrewd and worldly as he appeared on the surface.

The failure of the Tokyo plan was attributed to the poor vision of the other party in finding a partner, as well as a little bit of luck.

As for Shibusawa Tatsuhiko?An honest man who is easy to deceive, just a pawn in front of others.

The biggest role of Candide on Fyodor is to attract the attention of organizations such as the Port Mafia and the Supernatural Secret Service.

[Do you believe that gods listen to the world and respond to the wishes of believers? —Sonia*]

Fyodor sent a message to his netizen.

【Sonia wants to make a wish? ——Transfer student*]

Tsukimi Rito curled the corners of his lips playfully. The other party's words must not be superficial. He guessed that Fyodor implied that he traced the origin of "books".

Unfortunately, there is also a wishing machine in his worldview.

[Want to realize a wish [cat hesitation.jpg] - Sonia]

[Too difficult wishes can only be made to the Holy Grail. ——Transfer student]

Tsukimi Rito joked.

"Holy Grail?"

Is it the cup that Jesus is said to have picked up?According to popular belief, drinking the water contained in the Holy Grail will rejuvenate your youth and make you immortal.As for the Holy Grail being able to grant wishes...

Fyodor got an unexpected answer and fell into deep thought.

He wasn't sure if the other party already knew about the existence of the "book", or if he was simply teasing... But it sounds like there is another possibility.

【Aren’t you going to the Spanish Museum to steal the Holy Grail? ——Sonia] Fyodor answered in a timely manner.

[Become a magician first. ——Transfer student]

The appointed time was approaching, Tsukimi Ritsu put down the phone.

Walking out of the apartment, the three-flowered cat sitting on the wall jumped onto his head.

Tsukimi Riko carefully protected the Sanhuamao with Huang Ba spit, and came to the agreed place.

I met the tutor I was applying for - Mori Ogai.

It was rare for him to take off his white coat, and Mori Ogai wore a crumpled suit, looking like he couldn't make ends meet.

He stood up with a sneer, and bent over embarrassedly, but only at a symbolic angle.

"I'm sorry, I have no one to take care of my child, so I can only bring it here. I hope Mr. Zhongyuan doesn't mind."

The thin and thin Osamu Dazai with black curly hair bent his eyes obediently, and his thin legs wrapped in white socks were dangling on the children's chair, but there was an obvious sense of disobedience.

Taking a closer look, he couldn't hide his fear of men deep in his eyes, and his body language unconsciously expressed resistance.

Plus the occasional layers of bandages exposed under his clothes...

It's easy to imagine who the honest-looking dark-haired man might be in private.

But—only for normal people.

As a result, Mori Ogai indulged Osamu Dazai's little trick of chasing away passengers, and the prepared countermeasures were all in vain.

The brown-haired man turned a blind eye to the abnormality, sat down with a natural expression on his face, and ordered two cups of coffee and two cups of milk.

A glass for the kitten.

Osamu Dazai froze his little feet raised under the table.

No, according to the intelligence profile, Zhongyuan Zhong should also be a good person, but he was unexpectedly indifferent to...

Countless conjectures went through his little head, and he finally made a quick change.

"Mr. Sen, I believe in your knowledge and ability." But I have reservations about your teaching methods.

Tsukimi Risu is polite but distant.

Sanhuamao looked at the apprentice who deliberately dressed up badly, and couldn't help taking graceful catwalks from Tsukimi Ritou, crossing the table as a cat and cat, and swiping Mori Ogai's profile with a sweep of his tail.

Mori Ogai tilted his head awkwardly, but didn't dodge it.

Osamu Dazai's eyes were filled with schadenfreude.

As the superficial owner of the cat, Tsukimi Ritsu did not apologize, but only lightly tapped Sanhuamao's forehead.

Then he turned his head and put the warm milk in front of the Sanhua cat.

It almost encouraged Sanhuamao's actions in disguise.

Seeing Mori Ogai deflated, Osamu Dazai giggled from ear to ear.

He unilaterally announced that he would temporarily abandon his plan to trick "Central Plains Chuya".

"Uh, may I ask Nakahara-kun if I can take Dazai with me... After all, it's a little bit of a problem to leave my child alone..." Mori Ogai laughed awkwardly, scratching his cheek.

Although this is the person Natsume-sensei wrote to contact him hand-in-hand, Mori Ogai has no real intention of being a tutor for a kid.

If Ritsu Yuejian sincerely joins the port mafia, depending on the opponent's force value, the three-hour plan may be delayed a lot, but if he can pull people over...

Mori Owai had a small calculation in his heart.

This pulling over naturally does not mean pulling into the three-moment concept, but the port mafia, and the future will be his port mafia.

He didn't consider the possibility of failure at all.

When ordinary people hear Mori Ogai's offensive answer, it's considered self-cultivation for them not to shake their faces and leave.

Tsukimi Ritsu did the opposite, "Then Mr. Mori will give you a trial lecture for a week."

Before he found a good tutor.