Qinghe turned sideways, Heizi smiled at her and said, "Qinghe."

"Tetsuya." Qinghe called back politely.

Momoi looked back and forth between the two, and the more he watched, the more he felt strange. The two obviously knew each other, but why were they so unfamiliar.

She leaned close to Qinghe's ear and whispered, "Qinghe, may I ask, what is the relationship between you and Mr. Heizi?"

In fact, it's not that you can't meet people, but if you say it, you always feel that it will make Heizi unhappy. After all, it was her who broke her promise first.

But this was the second time Momoi asked this question, and it would be hypocritical not to say it on purpose, Qinghe thought for a while, and said, "Tetsuya and I have known each other since we were very young."

Momoi let out an "eh" in shock: "Very small? Could it be a childhood sweetheart? Same as me and Ada?"

Qingfeng's shock was not much better, he coughed dryly: "Wu Yue, do you want to shout about this so that the whole world knows?"

Momoi retorted, "What does that matter?"

She hugged Heizi with excitement all over her face, "Mr. Heizi, you are hiding it very deeply."

Heizi patted Momoi's arm lightly: "Momoi, I can't breathe with you like this."

Momoi quickly let go of him, and hugged Qinghe again, "Hey, Qinghe, you should have talked about this earlier."

Sunny returned an apologetic smile.

At this time, a young man came from a distance, holding a little yellow duck in his hand. His clothes were meticulously arranged, and the straps of his schoolbag were hooked on his shoulders. When he was walking, the schoolbag was very stable and did not even shake.

Midorima came over, saw the four people gathered together, frowned, and asked: "The work is about to start, don't you want to leave?"

Qingfeng lazily spread his hands: "It's okay to delay this kind of thing."

Midorima glanced at him: "Be careful that Akashi gets angry."

Heizi: "I'm lazy on Mondays, so please Qingfeng-kun be more attentive."

Qingfeng complained incessantly from the left and right attacks, and quickly surrendered, "Okay, okay, I'll just go."

Momoi looked at Haruzu: "Haruka, we went to the gym. Please think about what happened not long ago. I'll wait for a reply."

Sunny and should be good.

Just on the way to the gymnasium and out of the school gate, the five of them walked over together.

Qinghe was at the end, and Heizi walked a few steps behind her without knowing when.

Qinghe brushed the broken hair behind her ears, and said with a silent smile: "Tetsuya, I didn't expect to go to the same school with you in the end."

When Qinghe was adopted, she happened to be in the sixth grade of primary school. When she entered junior high school, Dazai had selected several schools for her to choose, including Teiko and the original middle school.Haruwa felt that the original middle school was closer to Buteisha, so she chose that school.

Also missed the appointment.

Heizi said calmly, "Did something happen to Qinghe at the original school?"

"Tetsuya still hit the mark." Qinghe sighed weakly, "I was fired."

Heizi paused: "...expulsion?"

"The reason is embarrassing, so I can't say it."

Heizi gave a soft "hmm" and didn't ask any further questions. When he reached the fork in the road leading to the gymnasium, he stopped and said, "Be careful on the road."

Qinghe waved at him, "Yes. Then Tetsuya, I'm leaving."

Momoi turned around and said goodbye to Qinghe, Qinghe said "goodbye", turned and walked towards the school gate.

When I returned to Buteisha, I found Dazai sitting in the cafe downstairs, opposite a cute-looking woman about 20 years old.

I don't know what Dazai said to the girl, and the girl flushed from being teased.

Qinghe walked upstairs without blinking an eye.

Going back to the room to put down the schoolbag, just stepped into the office on the fourth floor, five little tigers rushed over, the leading one ran so fast that it directly hit Qinghe's calf, and then "Gulu" "Gulu" rolled twice, and fell on the floor belly up.

Qinghe picked it up, held it in her arms, and plucked it, and the five tigers ran out and hugged her arm, "Master."

Qinghe stroked his hair.

Looking around, seeing that there were not many people left in the office, and they were all working, they silently refilled tea for everyone, and then lay down on the sofa to rest.

After taking a nap for half an hour, I realized that Dazai hadn't gone upstairs yet.

Just when Qingguang went upstairs, Qinghe stopped him and asked, "Qingguang, what did Azhi do?"

Kiyomitsu recalled, "Mr. Dazai seems to have received a commission and went downstairs to meet with the client."

After Qingguang finished speaking, he stuffed a small bottle into Qinghe's hand. Qinghe lifted it up and saw that the small bottle was very similar to the nail polish bottle he usually used.

It's just that it's empty now, and when the sun shines, several light paths are reflected in the bottle.

Qinghe blushed, and hurriedly hid the small bottle, as if she would not feel guilty, "I'll go buy new nail polish tomorrow."

Qing Guangyouyou added: "It doesn't matter if it's expensive or not. I want something that looks good. If it's red, that's the best. If not, other colors, such as..."

Qinghe whispered: "You make me ashamed as a girl."

"I want to help the lord dress up, but the lord doesn't want to." Qing Guang immediately exposed the truth.

Qinghe: "I am naturally beautiful."

Qingguang: "...Mr. Dazai always said that you are like a lazy pig, and you are really right."

Haruhi: "..."

Qinghe was really scared of him, put the small bottle of nail polish back into his hand, walked past him, and went downstairs.

Qing Guang hastily asked: "Master, where are you going?"

"Downstairs cafe."

Dazai was still chatting passionately with that girl, Haruhe quietly walked over, and then unexpectedly sat down beside Dazai.

The girl was taken aback and looked at her in surprise. What she wanted to say was interrupted and she swallowed it again.

Dazai looked at her: "Are you back from school?"

"Yeah." Qinghe replied with a big smile, "Who is this sister?"

Dazai propped his chin and said with a smile: "The client."

The girl looked awkwardly at Dazai, then at Haruwa, and tentatively said, "Hello."

Qinghe tilted her head and asked Dazai in a low voice: "Why did you talk to the client for so long?"

"Don't worry too much about adults' topics, children."

"Can't see anyone?"

"I can't see anyone."

"Don't harm other people's girls, if you want to commit suicide, go alone."

"..."

The girl interjected cautiously: "Well, Mr. Dazai, let's talk about my business next time."

Dazai smiled and raised the girl's hand to kiss, "Miss, I don't know if you will die in love with me when we meet next time."

girl:"……"

Haruhi: "..."

The girl ran away flushed again.

Qinghe was dumbfounded.

On the contrary, Dazai leaned on the sofa feeling pity, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Xiao Qinghe, you scared him away."

Qinghe retorted: "I just came to see my future mistress."

"So, what's your impression?"

"Your vision needs to be improved."

"..."

Qinghe added another knife: "But I don't seem to like you very much, Azhi."

Dazai put down his hands, "Eh——it makes me sad to say that, Haruka."

"People rushed away as soon as they saw me. Maybe they didn't want me to know. Azhi, you should commit suicide alone. Don't drag others down. If one more person dies, the police will cause a lot of trouble, please." Good job."

Dazai nodded knowingly: "That makes sense, next time I will try chemical reagents to see if I can dissolve my own corpse."

Then the air was suddenly quiet.

Qinghe stopped joking with Dazai, and sat where the girl was sitting before, "I didn't see Atsu-kun when I came back, did he go out?"

Dazai nodded: "Dun Jun and Kenji went out to collect information."

Qinghe hesitated for a while: "But Hong Kong gangsters are still arresting Dunjun. Although Xianzhi is here, it's not good to go out."

"The purpose of letting Dunjun go out is to let him quickly familiarize himself with the daily work of the Butei Club. In addition, Dunjun's supernatural powers cannot be consciously controlled. It is best to exercise when you go out and meet Hong Kong gangsters. If you can't, you can also consciously train them in the future."

Just like her last year, because of Shousu Huisaki, her supernatural ability "Feixue" who had been silent for eight years reappeared.Haruwa couldn't use it at first, it took Dazai a lot of time for her to get used to it, and then he used it freely.

Immediately afterwards, Dazai raised his eyes and sighed quietly: "Xiao Qinghe, am I the unscrupulous boss in your heart?"

When did he have a face and a conscience?

Qinghe asked back: "Have you ever had such a thing as conscience?"

Dazai: "Yes."

Qinghe: "Why don't I know."

Dazai fell silent suddenly, bent down to approach her, exchanged a glance with her, and said in a low voice, "My conscience is you, Xiao Qinghe."

Dazai will never be upright in front of others, but in fact, Qinghe knows that once something happens to her, Dazai will take great care of it even if it is a small matter.

Qinghe's social circle is actually very narrow, and Dazai is the most good-looking person among the elders she has come into contact with. From the age of 12 to the age of 15, it seems that the years have not stayed on him.

His own shadow was reflected in his beautiful eyes.

Qinghe saw that her body was stiff, and she didn't regain consciousness for a long time.

In the end, Dazai laughed out loud as if he had successfully tricked her.After laughing enough, he raised his hand and tapped her forehead: "You are so stupid, if you are cheated by some bastard in the future, all my years of upbringing will be in vain."

Qinghe stood up: "I don't want to talk to you, I'm going back."

Half an hour before dinner, Atsushi Nakajima and Kenji Miyazawa finally came back.

There were a large number of people for dinner, and Atsushi Nakajima helped to bring out the dinner. Five Tigers stood on tiptoe and looked at the food counter, "Master, do you have dessert today?"

"Today there is only miso soup." Qinghe leaned down, held his chin, and tapped on his teeth, "Back, listen, your teeth are saying: 'It's not good, it's really not good,' One more dessert and I'm going to stop working.'”

Atsushi Nakajima laughed: "It's normal for children to like sweets."

"Tui really likes desserts. But..." Qinghe held Wuhu Tui's face and pinched, "But Tui is no longer a child, he just looks super cute."

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

Atsushi Nakajima: "...Huh?"

Qinghe sensed that Atsushi Nakajima was puzzled, and asked strangely, "Don't you know, Atsushi?"

Atsushi Nakajima asked subconsciously, "Know what?"

"Qingguang and Tui are swords and swords to pay the gods—although it is unbelievable, they do exist."

Hearing the words, the young man jumped out abruptly, holding on to the kitchen door and trembling, "Sword Fusangshen! Aren't Qingguang and Tui Qinghe's brothers!"

Qinghe was terrified, "Who told you that Qingguang and Tui belong to my brothers? They are my weapons."

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

Atsushi Nakajima felt that his three views had been strongly impacted.

In the next second, Qinghe watched helplessly as the boy's body softened "shua", his upper body fell to the ground with a "bang", his buttocks were raised high, and the whole posture was as awkward as it could be.

Atsushi Nakajima was not the first person to be frightened by this incident. Qinghe felt very sympathetic to him, and wanted to pat him on the shoulder to comfort him, but he had nowhere to start, so he coughed dryly: "Mr. Excuse me."

After she finished speaking, Atsushi Nakajima's body became a little shorter, and Qinghe could even see that there seemed to be a white shadow slowly floating above his head.

-17.04.10

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