Half an hour later, because the mouse he was trying to kill was taken away by the clown, the gravity user who had lost his target came back to his senses and found that he was the only one left on the scene, and the "Chuya" nailed to the tree from his former partner You and the mouse play slowly, I will take Xiaoba back to the detective agency first, don't forget the task Mr. Mori gave you" attach a small note with a Q version of the comic head.

Zhong Yuanzhong also suspects that he was used to beat mice and he has evidence! ! !

... No, wait a minute, "bring Xiaoba back to the detective agency"?

Didn't see Xiaoba... ah...?

Zhong Yuanzhong also fell into thinking.

After half a minute.

"...Ah, can it be said that Maomao is Xiaoba?" Judging from the same different-colored eyes, the same figure, and other facial features that were concealed under the dark demon pattern, the Central Plains finally disappeared. I discovered this after I was able to catch a mouse that was particularly evasive.

congratulations.

The cat who said he wanted to live with him = the little girl whom I liked as a younger generation... Zhong Yuan, who came up with this equation, also recalled the words and deeds of that cat seven years ago, and remembered that he had known him for the past six months The memory of getting along with this little girl, and the identities of equals can't overlap at all, let Nakahara Zhongye fall into the question of how he should face Xiaoba in the future for a second.

... I hope he can remember that he has to rush to the west to suppress the rebellion in the middle of his thinking.

After all, the port mafia is still waiting for the only hard-working cadre to work.

Amen.

Aside from the gravitational force of the port mafia still entangled in the woods, Osamu Dazai fooled Mao Mao with a few words and brought her to the detective agency. If the onlookers of the club hadn’t felt a sense of familiarity with the serious person who was said to be the president, who exuded an aura that made cats hate him, Mao Mao would have jumped out of the window and ran away—Xiao Ba tensed his nerves, The ears are torn into airplane ears.

President Yukichi Fukuzawa's cat-hating physique is in normal use as usual, and because there is no explicit favorability bonus from the human form, it is almost better than the invisible bonus, achieving the achievement of repelling cats.

Thanks to the demonization of Xiaoba, he still vaguely left a good impression of the normal human period.

Otherwise, the detective agency can start looking for cats all over Yokohama at this moment.

By the way, Mr. Ranpo, a famous detective, was invited to go on a business trip to solve a new case due to his outstanding professional ability. This time, the destination was Kyushu, where there are no high school detectives. He set off yesterday, but unfortunately he missed the cat-mao incident .

But thinking of Mr. Ranpo, an elementary school student, and Hachi, who is obviously sane and hasn't returned home, together, Oda Sakunosuke doesn't know whether this is a blessing or a misfortune...

"How did Xiao Hachi become like this?" Kunikida Doppo looked at the people who seemed to have "I want to touch the ears and tail to see if they are real" all over their faces, and then looked at the serious-faced president, thinking that this The time is right for you to come out and ask this question.

"The monster lineage inherited from her father has awakened, and it has become like this. My friend suggests that you can get close, but it is best not to touch the ears and tail. You will be covered with paw prints or tail marks—ah That’s it.” I don’t know why Bai Lan, who came to the detective agency with Osamu Dazai and hasn’t been kicked out, bit the marshmallow and looked at Tanizaki who was driving [Xinxue] and approached Hachi, trying to confirm if it was the tail of a plush toy. Junichiro was pulled out by Kazuo from the three-dimensional image ability that hid himself, and even [Xiyuki] collapsed on the spot.

Xiao Ba's pupils, which were originally in a state of vertical pupils, almost shrank into a vertical line: "Don't touch my tail! Especially men!"

Why don't these humans even know whether men and women can kiss each other!

Fei Jia wouldn't even touch her tail!

"Hey, her face..." Tanizaki Naomi, who has been paying attention to this cat, showed a puzzled expression, "The dark lines on her face...haven't they faded a bit?"

Soon, Tanizaki Naomi realized that it was not her illusion. Under their gaze, the dark demon lines all over the monster girl's face gradually faded away, revealing the white and smooth skin underneath. When the last ray of demon lines also disappeared , the seductive and beautiful monster girl with inhuman magic power all over the face just now turned into the girl with different pupils they are familiar with, except for the pair of ears that are still pulled into the shape of airplane ears and the big taut tail, there is It was no different from the little eight they were familiar with.

"It seems that because the power of the bloodline is not stable, it has withdrawn from the state of the big demon. This appearance...should be a half-demon?" Bailan Jesuo touched his chin and thought.

Fukuzawa Yukichi used his own control to divert his attention from Hachi's ears and tail, and looked at the white-haired Italian youth: "How can I make her recover?"

"What do you mean by recovery?" Bai Lan Jesso squeezed the marshmallow and threw it into his mouth, "If it is a purely human form, basically, after she has fully controlled her power and learned to use her ears and That's impossible until the tail is hidden—when she can, she's almost entirely transformed into a monster, rather than a half-demon or a human."

"Just restore your memory and restore your sanity." Fukuzawa Yukichi said.

It doesn't matter what Xiaoba's appearance looks like, what matters is whether her personality can return to its original appearance.

For Fukuzawa Yukichi, this is the most important thing.

"Well, when her demon power and blood power, which were stimulated by the jade fragments of the four souls, are under her control, her memory and reason of running away from home will almost come back." Bailan Jesuo finished eating Wrapping marshmallows, I found another package from nowhere, opened it and continued to eat, "I can finish it on her 15th birthday at the latest."

15 years old?

"There are less than two months left..." Kunikida Doppo subconsciously recalled his student's date of birth.

But in less than two months, what about Weizhong Academy's midterm exam?

That is Academy City's first assessment standard, and make-up examinations are absolutely not allowed.

Fluffy's ears trembled, and Xiao Ba couldn't help objecting when he heard something that was completely untrue: "I'm 15 years old!"

Brandon Jesso held the marshmallow and looked back in confusion: "Huh?"

Could it be that Teacher Zhen Ji in this world was born in October?

Impossible, he remembered that in the profile of Teacher Zhenji he saw in the editorial department, it was stated that her birthday was Christmas, and the editorial department was planning to send a birthday gift to Teacher Zhenji at that time, which started two months in advance Picked up a gift.

"Christmas has already passed!" Xiao Ba earnestly gestured three fingers, "I am now 15 years old and three days old!"

"……puff!"

Maomao exploded in a second: "Smelly mud, what are you laughing at!"

Osamu Dazai, who was just turning his head and snickering, suddenly couldn't laugh: Even if Xiao Ba fished himself out of the river for the first time, it would be better to be green mackerel than stinky mud!

"Smelly mud...Why am I a stinky mud! How can you bully me like this, Xiaoba!" The young man in the sand-colored windbreaker buried his face in his arms and complained in a crying voice.

Oda Sakunosuke, who has been silent all the time: "... Dazai?" He looked at his friend: Are you really crying?

"Because you are like the stinky mud in the garbage dump... no, you didn't cry at all! You were snickering!" Xiao Ba, who subconsciously explained, found that the stinky mud was covering his face to hide his snickering I immediately felt that I was cheated miserably!

Fortunately, she was so guilty just now that she wanted to comfort him... No, she is not familiar with this stinky mud, why did she comfort him?

Here Xiao Hachi fell into the strangeness of his own emotions, and Dazai Osamu finally lifted his face from his arms, showing a completely different look from the usual cheerful and escaped smile, Kunikida Doppo is hard to describe That kind of expression: If you say it’s a smile, his eyes are brighter and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, which is similar to other people’s expressions when they are in a good mood, but somehow, Kunikida Doppo feels that Dazai Osamu’s I feel very good.

Although the expression is not obvious, but it gives people such a feeling... It's strange.

"I'm fine Odasaku, it's better to say that I'm in a good mood." Osamu Dazai said to his friend who looked at him with concern, "Well, it's okay, when Hachi remembers, I will let her make up for my wounded heart. !"

he smiled.

Although Xiao Ba only rescued him from the river and sent him to the clinic for such a short time, he was very happy to see his essence so thoroughly, and even if he was a stinky mud, he was still willing to come from the hospital. He Li rescued him and sent him to the clinic, no matter what happened, he was in a good mood, so being called a stinking mud...... It is impossible to forgive her like this!

Don't take the opportunity to make up for it... no, just make up for his injured heart, how can I pass it!

Xiao Ba shivered.

Why do you suddenly feel so cold?

She was vigilantly looking around to find the source of the inexplicable sense of crisis (the black mud spirit couldn't help but smile again when she saw her appearance), when there were hurried footsteps stumbling outside the detective agency, when everyone When I subconsciously followed the direction of the sound, I found that it was He Jian, the editor of Yuanchuan Bookstore, holding the door of the detective agency out of breath: "Zhen, did Mr. Zhen Ji find...? I, I listen to Jie Ask, talk, find it, then, come here, and press for the manuscript..."

——The elevator in this building was undergoing routine maintenance today, and Editor Hejian ran all the way upstairs.

Everyone looked at him in confusion for a while: Why did editor Hejian know?

Soon, they thought of something and looked at the Italian youth who had already opened the fourth bag of marshmallows.

"Well, I informed Senior He Jian." Bailan Jesso made no secret that he was the one who tipped off the news, "After all, I am an intern, besides, Teacher Zhen Ji is still writing the second volume of "Envoy" No! The editorial department can’t wait anymore!”

Audience: But the question is how does Xiaoba meet people like this!

Contrary to everyone's expectations, editor Hejian accepted the fact that Mr. Zhenji had grown cat ears and a cat tail-probably because he had more contact with Two-dimensional-his focus was only on one thing: "Teacher, your "" When will the second volume of "Envoy of God" come out! The publishing house has to wait for the manuscript!!!"

——Facing the cat-eared and cat-tailed girl who makes everyone's hearts flutter, the focus is still on the manuscript, and editor Hejian can be regarded as concentrating on editing work to the point of amazement...

"The second volume of "The Envoy of Gods?" Cat's ears trembled when he touched the keywords, and Xiao Ba reversed his vigilance just now, showing a look of confusion and righteous indignation, "Why do you ask me for the second volume of "The Envoys of Gods"?" ? I still want to find out the author and write a second volume for me!"

Mao Mao said angrily that she wanted to press the manuscript too.

Editor Hejian: "..."

After a while, the editorial department of Yuanchuan Bookstore, who was waiting for the new manuscript, received a message from the editor Hejian on the front line: "What!? Teacher Zhenji lost his memory!?"

The editor-in-chief was so shocked that the wig flew off.

"And Teacher Zhen Ji wants to urge us to publish the second volume as soon as possible..." Editor He Jian burst into tears.

"..."

"Editor-in-chief! Are you okay, editor-in-chief! Don't be dizzy, editor-in-chief. Maybe Teacher Zhenji can recover her memory before she dies!!!"

The editorial department suddenly fell into chaos.

On this day, Yuanchuan Bookstore unlocked the author's new posture for dragging manuscripts after a series of reasons such as the author's lack of inspiration, lack of time due to illness, and lack of writing due to family matters:

Amnesia.

And after amnesia, I fell into a trap and asked them for the manuscript.

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