Detective Ania

Dr. Ali doesn't seem to like this "sock" very much.

Arnia raised the bag vigorously: "Ania's socks, put the presents here!"

Worried that Dr. Ali could not find her socks, Ania kindly came to remind him.The short and stubby child dragged a bag nearly two meters long and ran past five families, just so that Santa Claus could deliver gifts to her on time.

Dr. A Li wiped the sweat from the top of his bald head: "Hahaha, I don't need such a big bag."

He really doesn't have the ability to stuff such a big pocket with presents!

But he still nodded helplessly and said, "I'll put the Christmas presents in here, but I won't climb the chimney to deliver them."

Arnia: "Will there be six lost deer?"

"It's illegal to use moose to pull a cart in Japan."

Ania: "Oh."

She shifted a bit, almost tripping over the bag under her feet.While speaking just now, Ania has been standing on her "socks", looking like a poor kid collecting waste.

The air outside was a bit cold, she sneezed: "Aqiu!"

She rubbed her red nose, turned the scarf over her head.

Now she's not like a waste collector, she's like a little bandit.Especially the suspicious shadow woven by Joel behind the scarf is simply the sign of the bandit leader.

"Oh." Dr. A Li patted his head: "Come in quickly, the props I made for you are ready. That is not a Christmas gift, I prepared the same for you all, at Christmas time Come with Damian, everyone."

Damian came to Dr. Ali's house very rarely. Only when Ania dragged him over did he show a reluctant expression, and he kept peeking at his invention as soon as he entered the door.Dr. Ali had a deep impression on this boy.

I always feel...that kind of expression seems to have been seen somewhere before.

"The props promised to you are an extra gift." Dr. A Li urged, "It's cold outside, come in quickly."

After Anya knocked on the door, she immediately showed him the bag in her hand. Because she was so shocked, he almost forgot to invite her in first.Standing outside in this weather and blowing cold wind, children can easily get sick.

Dr. Ali made a cup of hot milk for Ania, watched her drink it, and then took out a beautifully wrapped gift box.

He said with some expectation: "Open it and have a look."

In the evening, first put the things in the shopping bag into the locker by category, and Joel cleaned up the ingredients for tonight, so that he would not have to deal with them when he was cooking in the evening.The two have a tacit understanding of the division of labor, and it seems that they often do this.

Damian leaned on the table, flipping through Arnia's picture book with little interest.

It's just boring stuff.Little Short Legs only looks at these all day long, no wonder he still looks so stupid after half a semester of studying in Eden Garden, but even so, he is a little envious.Even if Ania doesn't have a smart mind, is not excellent, and doesn't work hard, she is still a treasure of her parents, and she can get their praise without getting full marks in the exam.

Damian shook his head, shaking off the inappropriate emotions in his heart.

He is a member of the Desmond family, so he shouldn't have such weak emotions!He must defeat Arnia and become the emperor's student!

"Heh." Someone laughed mockingly behind him.

There was something cold on his head, and Damian immediately realized what was behind him.

It's Mu Cang!

Damian, who has been closely guarded since he was a child, of course knows the dangers of the wooden warehouse, but he only knows its dangers and has never faced it directly.Could it be that the former enemy followed him here... He should have thought of it a long time ago, someone must have wanted to assassinate him, and accidentally involved the Fujie family!

His heart was full of grief and indignation.

If you want to kill, just kill him alone, don't get them involved!

Immediately afterwards, the person behind him pulled the trigger immediately.

Death is said to be painful.Damian recalled his short life in his mind, being born, entering the Garden of Eden... Damn, he couldn't even think of a good thing!

"...It's really sad, second son."

Anya put away her little wooden box, and ran to the kitchen to show off her new toy to Dusk.

"Father, look! It's the silent hand Mucang!"

Now Arnia also has a silent hand wooden warehouse!

Damian, who was sitting dumbfounded on the ground, realized that he shouted angrily, "Arnia Fudge!"

It was a rare moment when he was so angry that he called out Arnia's full name directly, and all the Fudges in the room stared at him.

Dusk patted Arnia on the head, letting the little girl hug his legs, he first asked Arnia: "Did you quarrel with Damian?"

Ania shook her head, and silently stuffed the wooden warehouse into her arms.

Dusk's eyes were sharp, and he fished out the hand wooden warehouse from Ania's hand, and weighed it in his hand: "This is the prop that Dr. A Li gave you."

[The workmanship is good. It seems that I deliberately searched for information to restore the casing, but after all, it is just a child's toy. The muzzle is not refined enough, and the magazine is also problematic. 】

Seeing that her father was about to study the hand-cask carefully, Ania tiptoed anxiously, grabbing the clothes of the dusk and trying to get back her hand-cask: "Father, that's Ania's!"

Father already had a lot of handlebars!

However, the dusk didn't do what she wished, and put Mu Cang down: "You can't point threatening weapons at your companions, and you can't play this kind of game without others knowing, you know."

He has participated in many battles. The wooden warehouse in his hand may be facing the enemy or his companion. It is more like his companion than a human being, but a real companion is flesh and blood, and it is definitely not a cold tool.If possible, he even hopes that the wooden warehouse can only be seen in museums, instead of being held in the hands of ignorant children like this.

He understood that it was a toy, but Ania's joke seemed to bring back those unpleasant memories together.

His voice was calm, and there was no trace of anger on his face, but Ania sensed the anger behind his words, and withdrew his hand in fear, not knowing what to say: "Ania..."

Dusk touched her head tenderly: "Go and apologize to Damian, and then we will start eating."

He returned the wooden barn to Arnia.

War is something grown-ups like them do. It’s just a toy gun that can hold things. He also played similar games when he was young. I miss it.

[System: Even the previous saviors couldn't reach this level. You are really a role model for me. You can find such connotations from a small toy wooden warehouse... You are worthy of being the host's father! 】

After realizing that Dusk was not really angry at herself, Anya breathed a sigh of relief.

But what he said was heard by Ania, she wrung her fingers and stood in front of Damian: "I'm sorry, Ania didn't mean it..."

Damian didn't pay attention, but said slightly heavily: "It's okay."

In case they came to this world, it was really his problem, instead, he should apologize to Ania.

Arnia: ...

Arnia also shook the wooden warehouse heavily: "Don't worry, Arnia will definitely save the world."

Never give up the position of savior to the second son!

[System: That's right!We and we're about to make it! 】

It took a look at the current progress, although it was only 20.00%, but it believed that they would be able to complete it soon.At present, the host has collected six stars, and soon, they will successfully kill the black organization and save the world!

Arnia also raised her hands and cheered: "Save the world!"

Damian, who was immersed in joy alone and couldn't hear the system's voice: "..."

What is this doing again?

However, Dusk's discourse on sex still brought some enlightenment to Ania.

It is said that when Dr. Ali was developing the toy pistol, he referred to a game called "Russian roulette" and replaced the revolver with the shape of a modern Burr/Letta pistol, and then replaced the magazines in it. Replace it with a spring equipped with a mechanism. If you pull the trigger, there is a chance that the candy will pop out, and there is also a possibility that other things in the magazine will be spilled, because the force of the ejection is very small, and the mechanism is also made very light. Put in the bullet.

There are three compartments in the magazine, which seem to be able to hold different things.

And Ania filled one of the grids with a lot of salt.

Joel was a little puzzled: "Why do you have to put salt?"

Ania closed the can of salt and said solemnly, "Ania wants a wooden bin that can snow."

The snow she saw at school was too small. When she ran out, there was no shadow of white snow on the ground, only a pool of water with no clear color.

It would be great if the snow could be kept forever.

Joel: "Um..."

Her eyes lit up: "Why don't you put some marshmallows? Although it's much bigger than snow, the shape is very similar."

She opened the cupboard, found a packet of snowflake-shaped marshmallows, and helped Arnia stuff it into the magazine.

"I bought it for Christmas. It would be great if I could help Miss Arnia."

She rolled her eyes and smiled.

A lot of things happened this year, but fortunately it was spent with Mr. Lloyd and Miss Arnia.It's just that she hasn't received guests for a long time...

Joel raised his fingers, and finally wrapped Arnia gently in his arms: "Miss Arnia likes this scarf very much. I will knit another sweater for you and Master Damian some other day."

Anyway, the scarves were knitted by my father, and the sweaters should be made by my father.

The scene of staying up late at night knitting a sweater gave Ania a rare feeling of compassion, and she helped her father out of the plight of staying up late: "Does father have a scarf?"

She spread out the scarf on her schoolbag: "Ania and the second son both have it, why don't the father and mother not?"

Even Bond has a scarf from Ayumi.Of course it is uncomfortable to have something on the neck, but Ayumi's mother ingeniously made the collar into a scarf style, the soft wool is loose and loose, and it will not strangle Bond at all.

As the weather gets colder, Bond prefers to curl up in the little room he arranged for him to sleep in at dusk. The big fluffy dog ​​keeps him warm. Ania likes to watch TV with Bond in his arms, and occasionally even with Damian Fighting for the control of the remote control machine, fortunately, the two can sit together calmly during the broadcast of Kamen Rider.

The scarf around Bond's neck became a sign of the truce between the two.Bond is a white dog, which is equal to a walking white flag. If there are other colors on his body, it means that Arnia and Damian have temporarily ceased fighting.

Joel was taken aback.

That's right, why did she knit scarves for Arnia and Damian, but forgot about Mr. Lloyd... I'm ashamed to say that Mr. Lloyd helped me in the end, how could she forget It's over.

During this time, she has been secretly practicing, and her skills should have improved!

But how should I open my mouth to give it to him... Wouldn't it be weird to just send it out like this?Have!Just give it to him as a Christmas present!

However, the original gift cannot be used.

Watching her mother walk away thoughtfully, Anya pulled the trigger on the wooden bin.

A cotton candy popped out of the gun.

She twisted it and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Bah!" She stuck out her tongue.

Salt and marshmallows go together!

But before pouring out all the salt-covered sugar in the box, Ania suddenly felt a little bit reluctant.

She squatted in front of the trash can, thinking for a long time.

What a waste to throw it all away...is there any way to re-sweeten the marshmallows?

Tomato sauce is sweet and sour, it should be ok?

Arnia pushed the chair into the kitchen, climbed up on the chair and poured a bottle of blackened red stuff into the box.

It should be ketchup, right?It smells a bit weird...

Hmm...since salt can make it salty and bitter, sugar can also be sweet and salty.

After convincing herself, Ania put the handcup into her schoolbag, and went to grab the remote control board with Damian.

"Arnia wants to see the elf!"

"Children only watch that kind of program, quickly tune the channel back!"

"do not want!"

Bond turned himself over, as serene as a white sourdough bun.

Before going to bed at night, Ania struggled several times, but still took the toy hand wooden warehouse out of her schoolbag.

My father said that it is not good to open a wooden warehouse to others, and it must be approved by others.

She coughed twice, and solemnly made a request to the penguin in front of her: "Penguin Man No. [-] Corporal, can Ania open the wooden warehouse for you?"

Then she squeezed her throat again and said, "Of course, Agent Arnia, if it's for peace."

Ania let go of Mucang with some disappointment: "Ania can't do it at all."

She threw the penguin down on the bed, resting her head on its soft belly, and muttered, "Don't point your hands at your companions."

What my father said was right!

[System: It's just a toy hand wooden warehouse, don't worry too much, as long as everyone agrees, we can play spy games together. 】

"What if Ania took out the wooden warehouse without everyone's consent?"

[System: Uh——]

It imagined that the little host had a wild smile on his face, and took out a hand wooden warehouse that looked like a real wooden warehouse from his pocket, and said hesitantly.

[System: That's called a terrorist. 】

Arnia:!

Ania don't become a terrorist!This is not what a savior should look like!

But... If you just hide the hand wooden warehouse secretly, no one will find out, and Ania will not take it out, is it okay?

Ania opened her eyes, quickly stuffed the toy handcup into her schoolbag, then lay on the bed, and began to hypnotize herself: "Ania didn't bring a silent handcup, Ania didn't bring a silent hand Mu Cang..."

Before finishing the third sentence, Arnia had already fallen asleep.

Joel pushed the door open quietly, pushed her quilt flat, and pulled her shoulders.

It seems that there is no need to tell a bedtime story today.

Joel turned off the lights in the room, leaving only a dim bedside lamp.

A good night's dream.

When Ania was called up by Joel the next day, she had almost forgotten what happened yesterday. She was dug out from the warm quilt with a dazed face, stuffed into the cold cotton clothes, and brought to the dining table. He started to nibble on his breakfast, closed his eyes and then opened his eyes, holding the bread and not moving.

After a while, there was a steady snore from the buried pink head.

Dusk is already familiar.

For anyone, winter is a season where it is difficult to break free from the shackles of the quilt.Of course not including him, "Twilight" basically has no time to lie down, even here.

Arnia was so sleepy that she almost buried her face in the plate in front of her.Joel held her face in time so that no tragedy would happen.

"I'm full, thank you for the hospitality." Damian was the first to finish eating again.

Arnia was so sleepy that she subconsciously followed his footsteps: "Arnia is full, thank you..."

Thank you for what?

She woke up instantly.

unimportant.

Arnia carried her schoolbag on her back.

"Father, mother, Ania is off to school."

Nothing interesting happened at school today, but there was a small episode during class.

Ania took the wrong textbook for class, and only hurriedly changed it when the teacher noticed it.

If it's not in the drawer, then it's in the schoolbag.

She opened her schoolbag, and a handful of cold Beau/Latta lay inside.

Arnia: "..."

She had completely forgotten about the toy wooden warehouse stuffed in her schoolbag!Seeing it now is not only not surprising, but rather terrifying!

She thought it would stay at home well!

The teacher on the podium had already looked over, and Ania quickly took out the correct textbook and pulled up her schoolbag.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

It's so dangerous, Arnia almost became a terrorist!