[Comprehensive] I have a special case-solving skill

"No, I don't want to."

Tsukimi Sakura closed the door with her backhand, and the sound of a heavy object hitting the door was heard from behind the door.

Such a weird puppet must quickly figure out its origin.

It is only absorbing the vitality of human beings now, and maybe it will absorb human flesh and blood in the future!

"Excuse me, how are mustard seeds made?"

She found a dollhouse in Mihua Town and asked the proprietress:

"Can it really grant wishes?"

"Yes, little girl, buy one, it is very effective, and any wish can come true."

The middle-aged proprietress looks very kind, and the laugh lines in the corners of her eyes silently show that she loves to laugh.

"As for the origin of the mustard seeds, it's better for the little girl not to know, because she will have nightmares after hearing about it."

The proprietress smiled and took a 'mustard seed' and put it on the counter.

"I'm in a good mood today, how about giving you one for free?"

"no thank you."

I don't know if I've seen Akuko's smile too much, but Tsukimi Sakura felt that the proprietress's smile was also weird.

It seems that it is impossible to get the origin of the mustard seed from the proprietress.

We have to find another way.

However, there is no 'black mist' on the mustard, which is suspected of being an evil spirit, which means it has not done evil.

But the death energy on it is very strong.

That's why it absorbs human anger as reward, right?

Yin and Yang balance.

Because it only absorbs a negligible amount of anger from human beings each time, didn't it attract the attention of other 'peers'?

Well, never mind.

Anyway, she, a wild onmyoji, doesn't even know which way the gate of the current Onmyoulia opens.

Going to investigate anyway.

Tsukimi Sakura came out of the doll's house and bumped into someone unexpectedly.

"Wow! It hurts..."

Clutching her forehead and stepping back, she saw the target of impact.

This is the corner meets love? ? ?

Why does Shuichi Akai appear near the doll house? ! ! !

Could it be that there is a childlike heart hidden under his resolute appearance? ? ? !

Wait a minute, this is indeed a corner.

Former FBI agent Hideichi Akai found several paper bags scattered at the feet of Subaru Okiya, a university student in Tokyo, and a few potatoes rolled out of the paper bags.

It turned out to be shopping for home.

Wait, now I should help people pick up their lunch!

You can't have prejudiced (strike out) opinions just because he hurt so many girls!

"I'm really sorry! I didn't look the way!"

Tsukimi Sakura hurriedly squatted down to pick up the scattered fruits and vegetables.

The act of bowing his head and thinking has been with her for two lifetimes, and he has no intention of separating from her at present.

"No no, it's my fault, I didn't see you..."

Okiya Subaru also squatted down to pick up the fallen ingredients.

What's going on suddenly? ? ?Does this imply that she is short?

This is definitely a height attack on her, right? ! ! !

Tsukimi Sakura raised her head and carefully observed the paper bag in his arms,

I am sure that with his height and the blind spot blocked by the huge paper bag, there is a 90.00% chance that he can't really see himself.

Still very upset what's going on! ! !

She obviously drinks milk every day!

The girl in front of her seemed to be trapped in her own world, and the unconvinced expression on her face was obviously thinking of something that bothered her.

Okiya Subaru hesitated, but decided to interrupt her:

"That...Miss Yuejian?"

"Yes?"

Okiya Subaru pointed to her arms with a troubled expression:

"Can you give it back to me?"

Tsukimi Sakura looked down at the paper bag full of potatoes in her arms, her face suddenly flushed red.

What is social death on the spot?That's it! ! !

It's really embarrassing to focus too much on the inner world and not let go of other people's lunch! ! ! !

"Yes yes yes sorry!"

She immediately used traditional arts—

Bow down and apologize.

Ninety degrees, full of sincerity.

"It's okay, I happened to buy a little too much, would Miss Yue Jian come to my house for lunch?"

"No, I don't—"

"gollum"

The stomach and her brain were totally at odds.

Tsukimi Sakura took a deep breath, showing the limited embarrassing smile that probably will never appear again in this life:

"Then, I will leave lunch to Mr. Okiya."

Mr. Amuro seemed to be on an urgent mission for Bourbon, and he sent an email with apologies before leaving.

Tsukimi Sakura was too lazy to stop everyone from getting her contact information casually.

She obviously didn't say a word, but it seemed that she was full of flaws in their eyes...

Tsukimi Sakura still believes in the personal character of former FBI agent Akai Hideichi who revealed the personality of Okiya Subaru, a university student in Toto.

She should not be sent to the beautiful country to study slices in the small black room.

So she confidently followed Okiya Subaru, ready to appreciate the Kudo family's villa.

It is not unusual to see too many villas.

If she didn't comfort herself like this, she would die of lemon overdose.

Short name: sour death.

At least, at least, anyway... She has seen many villas of rich people.

The first prohibited behavior when visiting someone's house is

Absolutely!right!No!able!Dry!sit!Go!

Tsukimi Sakura played the limited edition enthusiasm from her hometown, rolled up her sleeves and walked towards the kitchen.

In the end, the guy who was cooking beef in the kitchen gave him a serious blow with his looks.

Because it is summer, Mr. Okiya changed into a T-shirt for home use. The light clothes can outline his figure well.

The bony hands pressed on the beef, and the bulging muscles of the arms looked very powerful.

It wasn't that she was talking big, without the help of Shikigami, she couldn't beat him out of ten.

Also, the sharp eyes covered by glasses should be focusing on cooking this beef, right?

Hmm, this piece of meat looks delicious.

I don't know if Dr. Ali has created a black technology product again, he doesn't even need to wear a voice-changing collar.

What a laid-back college student.

After just a few glances, Tsukimi Sakura withdrew her gaze.

Among other things, everyone in Ke Xue's world is more beautiful than the other.

Every day, she can see beauties and men, and she always wakes up with a smile when she wakes up in the morning.

No wonder people say that the man who cooks is the sexiest.

If there is such a person who is willing to let go of all auras and make soup for you, both men and women will be fascinated and dizzy, right?

However, as an onmyoji with no feelings, Yue Jianying firmly resisted the temptation, but also understood the happiness of Teacher Judy and Minmei.

But no matter how beautiful it is, I can’t eat it——

Tsukimi Sakura clutched her deflated stomach, and walked in with a heartbeat:

"Ano...Mr. Okiya? Let me help too, or I'll be sorry for causing you to drop your lunch on the floor..."

Tsukimi Sakura activates the skill: Moral Kidnapping

If you don't let me help, I will be very sorry!

So you must ask me to help you, Mr. Okiya——

In the end, she still received an exclusive mission from FBI agents:

Peel the potatoes.

It sounds so bad.

Tsukimi Sakura obediently sat on the carpet and peeled the potatoes, before entering the fugue again.

The origin of mustard seeds is like a cloud of fog.It seems to appear in front of the world without a sound, grabbing the vitality of human beings.

Who is the driving force behind the scenes?

Can a puppet doll have so much energy?

Just the words of the evil spirits...

"Hiss!" There was a tingling in his fingers,

Tsukimi Sakura stared at the wound cut by the knife on her right hand, wishing she could slam her head against the wall.

This is not called helping people at all!This is called adding chaos!

"Are you okay! Miss Yuejian?"

Probably the FBI agents have good ears, so Akai Shuichi rushed over and squeezed her hand immediately.

The wound is not deep, let me disinfect it for you first. "

Tsukimi Sakura silently looked at the man kneeling in front of her.

When he concentrated, there was really only one person in his emerald green eyes.

It was as if all eyes were on that person.

Whether it is hypocrisy or sincerity, it will be well covered up by these eyes.

So, what is your purpose?Akai Shuichi?