There is really a problem with raising cubs in the Shura field

After school, only the street lights were still on at Teiko Middle School. Edogawa sat cross-legged on the edge of the training ground, staring at the glass ball, and coquettishly said in a drawn-out tone: "Heizi just come to our house to play, I can I'll share Dazai's crabs and Megumi's carrots with you."

As he said that, he made a little gesture: "Eat more carrots to grow taller."

Hei Zizhe looked at him helplessly while practicing dribbling: "I've already said it, I have something to do this weekend."

"what's up?"

"I'm going to visit a shrine."

"That doesn't work!" Edogawa Ranpo wanted to say something, but suddenly tilted his head: "Someone is here."

Hei Zizhe also went to open the door. The person who came was a tall young man with short dark blue hair and looked very calm and domineering.

But after the door was opened by "air" strangely, the boy screamed, squatted down and hugged his head.

"Ah, there really are ghosts! Mr. Ghost, I was wrong... I will never be late again..."

The boy began to confess his crimes to Mr. Ghost, and Heizi Tetsuya who was standing in front of him said, "..."

"Speaking of which, because Heizi can't be seen, there are indeed rumors that there are ghosts playing in the training room, but will any fool really believe it?"

Edogawa Ranpo looked over in confusion: "Let's act."

Only then did the strange boy realize that there was a person standing not far away. He looked behind the empty person again, but still felt the coolness behind him, and hurried to Edogawa Ranpo: "That...is still there after school. Are you the one playing in the training room?"

Edogawa shook his head in disorder, pointing to Kuroko Tetsuya standing at the door: "It's him."

……

After 10 minutes, the difficult self-introduction part finally passed.

The boy who came over was named Aomine Daiki, and he was the main candidate for the basketball club. To Kuroko Tetsuya, this person in front of him was a genius among geniuses, an unattainable existence.

But Aomine Daiki was unexpectedly easy to get along with, and even played basketball with him for a while, and he didn't laugh at him because he was nervous and embarrassing, but taught him to shoot again and again.

After the training, several teenagers sat together, and Edogawa looked at Aomine Daiki in disorder: "Da."

Qingfeng Dahui was taken aback by the shout: "Huh?"

"Are you coming to my house this weekend?"

...Is this kind of invitation made when we first met?

Aomine Daiki looked at Edogawa Ranpo. The black-haired boy had random messy hair, his eyes were squinted, and he held a transparent glass ball in his hand. His tone and demeanor were too childish, like a little brother , It can't be aroused any resentment.

"Ah... I don't care, but will it disturb your family?"

"No! My sister likes to be lively!"

"OK then?"

Heizi Tetsuya at the side: "..."

Did you just agree, what if you meet a human trafficker?

Aomine Daiki seemed to have heard his complaints, and smiled heartily at him: "Because a person who likes basketball can't be a bad person!"

"That's right!" Edogawa Ranpo was not guilty: "Ranpo likes basketball the most!"

Then, he leaned over to Heizi Tetsuya: "Ah Dadu is here, if Heizi refuses to walk indiscriminately, it will be so inhumane to the point of abhorrence!"

"..." Hei Zizhe could only nod his head, "Alright then."

"Great!"

It's just a guest, how does this guy act like he won a game.

Seeing the cheering Edogawa Ranpo, the other two teenagers also laughed.

**

It was going well there, but Gojo Satoru, the most popular in the world, hit a wall when it came to inviting people.

The problem wasn't being rejected, it was that he didn't know how to ask.

The young master has been held in the altar since he was a child, asking for the stars but not the moon. He has never 'invited' others. Now he is at a loss and can only find inspiration from TV dramas.

"Hey, I'll give you a chance to come to my house for dinner."

"Hey, I have a meal and I want to treat you to it."

Xia Youjie at the side suppressed a smile: "Wu, watch less TV dramas."

"Ah." The white-haired boy lay down on the table, heaved a long sigh, and his face was slightly puffed up: "Jie said something sarcastic, it's not like I haven't tried your method, isn't this directly rejected?"

He handed the phone to Xia Youjie and showed him the message record.

[Universe No. [-]: Excuse me, student XX, do you have time this weekend?If you like, I would like to invite you to the housewarming party at home. This is very important to me, please. (When I forwarded it, I typed my classmate's surname myself. You can modify it and change the tone to suit your personality a little bit...)]

Xia Youjie: ...

"You deleted classmate XX and the content in the brackets?"

This guy didn't even read the message he sent, who would want to be so perfunctory!

Xia Youjie opened his message box, and as expected, he also received five group messages from Wu Wu. He was angry and funny: "If it wasn't for pity..."

……

Did you subconsciously follow Wu and call her name?

He stopped in the middle of his speech, and Xia Youjie raised his eyes to look at his best friend.

The white-haired DK was complaining loudly with a full face: "Why is Jebi so popular? Those people must have weird hobbies, for example, they like to squint their eyes and blame their bangs..."

"Enlightenment."

Xia Youjie endured it, but couldn't hold back: "Do you want to be beaten?"

**

As a primary school student, Osamu Dazai could leave school an hour earlier than Ranpo Edogawa.

At this time, she usually sat in the courtyard waiting for him, smiled at him the first second he stepped on the stone road, and then gave him a hug.

But not today.

Osamu Dazai pursed his lips and stood there, after a while, she came out of the room and walked to his side.

Osamu Dazai looked down at his small watch, she was 2 minutes behind.

Lu Yelian touched his head: "My brother is sick, do you want to go see him with me?"

Osamu Dazai nodded: "Whatever."

He was led to his younger brother's small room. The younger brother had a towel on his head, his green eyes were watery, as if he had just cried, his voice was still hoarse, and he obediently called him, "Brother Dazai."

"Hmm." Osamu Dazai looked at him: "Is it hard?"

Zen Yuanhui grabbed Lu Yerei's finger and nodded his head.

Osamu Dazai was silent for a while, sitting on Zenyuan Kei's small desk, taking out his homework to do homework, Kano Rei sat beside them, helping Zenyuan Hui change towels from time to time, comforting him in a soft voice, singing to lull him to sleep.

Osamu Dazai clenched the pencil tightly and drew a big black fork on the paper.

Edogawa Ranpo didn't go home until dinner time. As soon as he came back, the quiet and silent home seemed to have an extra music box, and it became lively in an instant.

He went directly to Chanyuan Hui's room, bent his eyes and threw himself into Lu Yerean's arms: "I have invited two guests!"

Zenyuan Kei on the bed was woken up by him, subconsciously grasping Shikano Rei's fingers, Edogawa Ranpo looked down and said, "My brother is sick."

As if he only announced a fact and didn't need anyone to answer, the next moment, he laughed again, hugged Lu Yelian and acted like a baby to her: "I invited two guests today!"

"Well, it's amazing." Lu Ye touched his head, "But celebrate tomorrow, okay? My brother is sick and needs more sleep."

"Oh..." Since it was my sister who said that.Edogawa Ranpo nodded obediently, resting his head on her shoulder, "Ranpo also wants to sleep."

……

Today's dinner was made by a servant, and the taste was not bad. The two younger brothers went back to their room to sleep not long after eating. Rei Luye stayed in Zenyuan Hui's room. The child fell ill again and again until midnight. Zenyuan Hui's body temperature Only then did it stabilize.

After suffering from an illness, the little sea urchin also became sticky, curled up in her arms, holding her arms tightly, like a young bird in its nest.

The sister's fingers gently stroked his forehead, checking the temperature after a while, Chanyuanhui rubbed her palm, and the phone rang inappropriately.

The person in charge of guarding today is the Kamo family.

Unlike the Buddhist monastery, the people in Kamo always put her wishes first. Luye Lian valued his younger brothers, so they would take good care of the young masters.

"Master Dazai..."

There was a pause and said, "It seems to have run away from home."

The elder sister's hand stroking his forehead stopped, Zen Yuanhui opened his eyes in a daze, and asked, "Has there been another accident?"

He got up by himself and got into the small quilt: "My sister doesn't need to take care of me anymore, Hui is a man, Hui can sleep by herself."

"Understood, I'll go over now." My sister hung up the phone and looked at him: "I'll ask Dad to come and accompany you, okay?"

The little sea urchin nodded: "Okay."

A six-year-old child can't run fast even if he runs away from home, let alone under the surveillance of a group of magicians. Osamu Dazai seems to understand this, so he just sat by the road not far from home, and put himself Get together.

He was still wearing pajamas, his fluffy black hair was tied into a small ball, and the bandages hung loosely on his arms. He looked pitiful and cute, like a discarded kitten.

Lu Yelian put a coat on him: "The clock in my brother's room is slower. When I came out, it showed that it was less than three o'clock."

Xiao Douding's voice came out, muffled: "I don't care about this."

"I'm just very disturbed." He looked up at her, his tone lost and confused: "I don't like them, I don't like every one of them, I don't like them calling you sister, don't want them to hug you, and I hate those grown-ups, everyone It's all disgusting."

"I'm sorry." He was hugged, the coat and embrace together were too hot, the boy subconsciously pushed her, and heard her say: "Dazai, I'm just water."

"The world is not just calm water, but also flowing wind, beating rain, floating clouds, and brilliant sunshine."

She pointed to the flowers on the side of the road: "The wind brings its seeds, the soil holds the rhizomes, and the sun allows it to breathe, so it grows into such a beautiful appearance, Dazai, I hope you can grow so well, so beautiful. "

Osamu Dazai also looked at the flower: "I understand."

"Are you still uneasy?"

The boy shook his head, hugged her neck, and buried his face into the side of her neck.

She smiled: "Then go home now?"

"not good."

"Huh? Do you still want to take a walk?"

Xiao Douding supported her shoulders and stood up straight, meeting her eyes: "Don't try to coax me easily."

"Well... then how can I coax you well?"

"I want you to listen to me."

He stared at her like a cub mastering the hunting skills for the first time, with undisguised excitement in his eyes: "Forever."

The girl raised her fingers to caress his eyes and smiled.

"I told you I doted on you."