The Boss I Picked Up All Fell In Love With Me

Although it was a fake cat, Fenghuang couldn't help purring.

The feeling of being touched by the spiritual consciousness is too comfortable, even though the effect is much weaker through the Lingyu, but as soon as he thinks who is touching the Lingyu, his spiritual consciousness seems to be more than ten times more sensitive.

He didn't move until he heard a few "chirp, chirp, chirp", and lowered his tail indifferently.

Oh, I almost forgot that there is another unsightly subordinate that has not been resolved.

Just throw it back and forget it.

He looked sideways, and then narrowed his eyes because of Suzaku's posture: "..."

The appearance of a fat bird clutching its chest is really... makes people want to commit violence to the bird.

He is very dissatisfied with such a casual image of his subordinates, even if he is fat, he still makes some weird movements all day long, if this continues, will their tribunal still have an image?

Thinking so seriously, Fenghuang walked up to Suzaku with graceful steps, and slapped him with his paw.

Suzaku was whipped around in circles: "Jiujiujiujiu-"

Help, the bird's innocence is about to disappear!

Seeing that he was no longer wrapping his short wings around his fat chest, Fenghuang picked him up again in disgust.

This time he didn't waste time, he directly tore apart the space, stepped across the barrier, arrived at the dark gate of the Judgment House, which was not open to the world, and threw Suzaku to the ground.

Turning around and flicking its tail, the whole cat was engulfed in darkness and disappeared into the space gap again.

Only Suzaku was left lying quietly on the ground, its twig-like legs raised upwards, a little confused.

Although the tribunal manages the affairs of the world, it is actually very exclusive. It is usually hidden by an enchantment, and it is not exposed to the eyes of the world.

All those who try to find it will get lost in the space folded by the enchantment.

Only the staff of the Tribunal can be allowed to pass through the barrier.

But even the staff have to be verified before they can enter, which is by no means as easy as the black cat just now was unimpeded.

In this case, either the authority of the black cat is high enough——

As soon as this guess came to mind, it was suppressed by Suzaku.

Impossible, hundreds of years after Fenghuang sleeps, only Qingluan has higher authority than him in the entire tribunal.

He is quite familiar with Qingluan, if it is Qingluan, he will definitely recognize it!

The only possibility left was that the black cat was already strong enough to ignore the power of the barrier.

That must be a very powerful big devil!

Stretching his legs all the time, he felt like cramping, Suzaku rolled half a circle on the ground, retracted his feet into his stomach, and continued to think.

Yes!As the evil spirit detection radar among the beasts, in the tragic experience of being captured, he did not forget to bear the burden of humiliation and work hard, and finally he keenly detected the key clues!

That spiritual power is all fake!

The appearance is also likely to be fabricated.

He has seen through the true colors of that evil black cat!That's obviously a monster!

Putting him at the gate of the court so arrogantly must be harboring some ulterior secret!

He can't act rashly!

……

With a "boom", Qingluan, who was researching information, heard a strange noise in front of the door.

He raised his head in doubt, and followed the voice to the door of the court.

As a result, as soon as he went out, he saw a fiery red fur ball squatting at the door, with a serious bird face, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and nodded from time to time.

Qingluan was stunned, and asked uncertainly after a while: "Suzaku?"

Although the breath was correct, the Suzaku in his impression...wasn't so fat!

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Qingluan has been in a very unstable mood recently.

One is because of Suzaku.

This colleague who had worried him for a long time had no major problems except that he was seriously injured and turned into a juvenile fat ball in order to save his spiritual power.

But there is only one thing, Qingluan always feels that his... brain seems to be a little abnormal.

He always babbled about something weird, and every time he asked, he clutched his little wings and refused to tell him.

Do it mysteriously.

After learning that Fenghuang was out of customs, he even jumped up to see Fenghuang.

But in Fenghuang's evil state... how dare he let Suzaku go?

Suzaku is born to ward off evil spirits, and others may not be able to see it, but Suzaku can definitely feel the evil spirit in Phoenix.

The co-existence of the phoenix and the evil spirits of the world is extremely sensitive. Once the outside world finds out, it will inevitably be a bloodbath.

Suzaku is also such a jealous and easy-going temperament, once it gets involved, and someone instigates it, the situation will become even more chaotic.

So Qingluan has been very wary of Suzaku these past few days, keeping him under his nose all the time.

Suzaku squatted on his table, pecked at the corner of the table with its pointed beak, and said dissatisfiedly, "I really have something very important to see Phoenix! Let me go!"

Qingluan rolled a pine cone to him, and declined politely: "My lord is in poor health, and I haven't seen anyone for a long time."

"You say that every time!"

Suzaku was so angry that he pecked the pine cones to pieces, and then ate them up angrily, with a bird's beak babbling non-stop: "I'm sick every day, and those who don't know think it's just an illness." Hugging!"

Qingluan: "..."

Qingluan put the second pine cone on his head, with a false kindness on his expression: "...don't talk nonsense."

He has a gentle personality and will not get angry with him because of Suzaku.

But if Phoenix is ​​involved, it's not necessarily so.

Suzaku knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and angrily shook the pine cone off his head, pecked it in half again, and ate it.

Seeing Qingluan staring down at the desk, he thought Qingluan was still angry because of what happened just now, so he moved his stomach uncomfortably.

But no matter what, he never expected that Qingluan was not only not angry, but also had a very rebellious thought in Qingluan's heart.

If only... if only Phoenix could hug a nest.

After all, there is only this phoenix left in the world now, and it would be great if a little phoenix could be born.

But this idea is very weak to scrutiny, and if you think about it carefully, you know that there is not much hope.

Let's not talk about whether the phoenix formed by the power of thought can give birth to offspring like its predecessors, but just talk about the phoenix itself, which has a tired attitude towards everything in the world.

Sometimes he even had a feeling that Fenghuang actually had a death wish in his heart, and maybe he would be swallowed up by the evil energy instead of suppressing the evil energy if he had a mistake at the beginning.

Such a phoenix probably has no intention of finding a partner.

Qingluan rubbed her eyebrows and told herself not to think too much.

After Suzaku finished eating the second pine cone, she knocked on the table with her mouth, signaling that she wanted a third one.

Qingluan conveniently took one from the pine cone tray next to it, and halfway through the handing, there was a sudden movement, and the pine cone in his hand finally fell and landed on Suzaku's head, making a crisp "dong" sound.

With a flick of Suzaku's smashed head:? ? ?

But what did Queque do wrong again!

Qingluan brought back the pine cones that had rolled to the table, with slight suspicion in his eyes.

Again.

That feeling of being watched.

From about the day Suzaku came back, he always felt a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark.

He tried to catch the source of that line of sight countless times, but that line of sight was very hidden, he couldn't even catch a sign, and he always found nothing in the end.

It's not malicious, but being spied on like this is always disturbing.

Thinking of this, Qingluan pressed his fingers hard, and the pine cone instantly turned into powder in his hands.

Stretching out his head to reach the pine cone, he picked up a gray Suzaku:? ? ?

Why can't I eat fruit after being beaten?

What did Queque do wrong today!

The author has something to say:

Suzaku: No dignity!