[Comprehensive] Judging people by their appearance

Tsk, it's really boring.

I don't know when this idea started.

Arrogant bosses, annoying subordinates, messy office work, meaningless banquets.

Through the lens, those people dance wildly with enthusiasm and unexplained joy.

Occasionally, Fushimi Saru Hiko wondered if it was another wrong choice for him to jump to the Blue Team.

But everything needs to be compared. Once you compare the daily life of the young group with the other kings, Fushimi Saru Hiko finds that the current work is quite interesting.

Until I met her.

Multiple car accidents caused by an outsider's supernatural powers, checked the death list, and contacted relatives to record statements. Among the eight families, only one family contacted relative was a child, and the information said that he was only in elementary school. When he arrived in the interrogation room, he hadn't changed his school uniform, he was wearing a pink and black backpack, he was wearing a ponytail, and his eyes were red.

She was sitting on a cold chair, which was just a section above the table. The chair was standard, but it was too big for her height of only 1.4m[-]. Her toes were on the ground to keep her balance. Although she was sad, she still cooperated obediently with her colleagues. investigation.

The end of the ponytail occasionally swept across the girl's thin shoulders following the girl's movements.

The pen in Fushimi's hand suddenly stopped.

His face was extremely ugly.

The colleague sensitively noticed something was wrong and asked about Fushimi's situation.

"Ah, it just suddenly occurred to me that this child's parents are deceased and he is underage, so should he be sent to an orphanage?" Fushimi rested his chin lazily, and although he was speaking to his colleagues, his gaze never moved away from the child. open.

"The investigation shows that Miyazawa and his wife came to Tokyo from other places six years ago. They have no relatives. I will see which colleague is free and can take care of the child once in a while."

"Don't look for it, I'm very free recently."

Colleagues were amazed that Fushimi Saruhiko, who has never been interested in extra work, would take it and know how troublesome it is at a glance.

But only Fushimi himself knows whether this is trouble or a crime.

The little girl whose eyes were red from crying looked at the man wearing glasses timidly. Perhaps the man's gaze was too hot and focused. The little girl was subconsciously a little scared, so she forced a smile and expressed politeness softly.

"I'm bothering you."

Like a crow's feather, soft and beautiful, the voice of an immature young girl.

At that moment, Fushimi's thoughts about whether he was a lolicon or not, which he had been struggling with for three minutes, suddenly disappeared.

Instead, how to lure this child whose height is less than his chest into his arms, to feel the indescribable tenderness.

It is unimaginable that this eager emotion will appear on him, just like the vulgar drama of love at first sight.

And the object is very young and innocent.

Her name is Miyazawa Chiba, a sixth grader at Jinguang College.

Fushimi helped her solve some of her life problems, and dealt with matters related to her parents' burial. After five days of getting along with her, Chiba's situation of being too cautious with Fushimi Saru Hiko because of strangers changed a little. "Mr. Fushimi" becomes "Uncle Fushimi".

Miyazawa Chiba is 12 years old this year, and Fushimi Saru Hiko is 25 years old. There is nothing wrong with calling him uncle.

But Fushimi, whose expression was not deep and clear at first, was subtly gloomy.

Qianye pulled Fushimi's sleeve suspiciously: "Uncle Fushimi, are you unhappy?"

Fushimi lowered his eyes and looked down at those clear eyes. A sense of immorality and guilt flashed in his heart. It's a pity that Fushimi didn't particularly care about morality, but his voice was as deep as if he had just smoked a cigarette. Hoarse: "Tsk, don't guess wildly, brat."

The residence in Chiba was moved by Fushimi to an apartment not far from the household registration office, and the original residence was sold to a young couple.

Because of family accidents, she took a half-month vacation at school. It wasn't until she received a call from Gui Yanye that Qianye realized that she was immersed in grief but forgot to notify her classmates.

"I'm going back to school tomorrow, Yan Ye... No, Uncle Fushimi said he would send me to school... Is Yan Ye practicing the piano? It sounds so good, come on, Yan Ye."

Gui Yanye put the phone aside, and quickly tapped the black and white keys with onion-like white fingers. The piano teacher who just came back from the bathroom frowned slightly, and reminded: "Miss Gui, your music is a little impatient. .”

Gui Yanye's eyes widened slightly, and he smiled apologetically: "I just thought of something bad, I'm sorry, Teacher Xizi."

Qianye hung up the phone, just turned around, bumped into a chest, and touched her nose.

"Why is Uncle Fushimi at my door?"

Fushimi stared at Chiba who was rubbing his nose and tears in his eyes through the lens. He clearly felt the pain but because the relationship was not close, he would rather bear it than resist.

Fushimi always seemed to have such a careless expression, and his eyes through the lens were always unclear about his emotions. His long silence made people feel uneasy.

"Well, don't show such an annoying expression again, kid, you are in trouble." Fushimi suddenly frowned.

Qianye blinked and apologized, "I'm sorry for causing trouble to uncle..."

Fushimi's mood suddenly became very irritable, but he chose to ignore the source of it, obviously he took over the child's affairs from other colleagues.

Feel free to throw the bag in your hand.

"For you."

Chiba took the bag, glanced at Fushimi who seemed to be in a bad mood, carefully opened the bag and took a look, but no matter what, he was just a child, and he would not hide his emotions at all.

Fushimi glanced at Chiba who was stroking the beautiful skirt, and the five fair and tender fingers were printed with a refreshing light green color, which made her feel very comfortable.

"Someone will clean the room regularly, just take care of yourself, come to me if you need anything." Fushimi paused, and added: "It's troublesome to deal with you little brat, but it doesn't matter to me. "

Chiba nodded obediently.

When Fushimi returned to the Household Registration Section, a colleague asked him how the child in Miyazawa's family was doing. After all, Fushimi had worried a lot about that child in the past few days, and he was so careful that he didn't want his usual personality.

Otherwise, what reason can there be?

Fushimi Saru, who never does superfluous things in the youth group, does things cleanly and without sloppiness, is unexpectedly a good person who likes children.

Ridaka Xiao used this to tease Fushimi that he can't judge people by their appearance. Fushimi, who seems to be difficult to get along with, is so patient with children.

"Ah, I really like Chiba very much." Fushimi twitched the corner of his mouth inexplicably.

Ri Gaoxiao's eyes widened in surprise: "Wow! I really admire you! Send you a good person card, Fushimi-kun!"

"Hmph, what a nice guy."

Fushimi ignored Hidakaaki's ridicule at all, Fushimi Saru Hiko, who was dressed in blue, and his weapon was a sword of justice, leaned against the wall of the corridor idly, looking somewhere into the distance through the glass.

Chiba packed her books, left the apartment, and walked 50 meters along the street to the subway station. Chiba got into the car and couldn't help but thank Uncle Fushimi for being such a good person. Even though he was just a stranger, it didn't matter whether it was the funeral of his parents or the trivial matters of life. processing.

The death of her parents turned Chiba's world upside down in an instant. Fortunately, Uncle Fushimi was there, otherwise she really didn't know what to do.