[Comprehensive] Dream Demon Counseling Guide

Facts have proved that in a place like Tokyo where the law and order is relatively good, there will indeed be robberies in the early morning before the store is open.

It was a short-haired girl who was robbed of her carry-on bag. Her bangs were tied up with a headband, and her whole body exuded a youthful vigor.

Although she was robbed of her bag, she did not sit still and waited for death. Instead, she shouted for help from passers-by while trying to catch up.

At this time, most of the office workers are crowded in places like trams, and there are no customers in the shopping mall. If you let the robber escape without doing anything, it is tantamount to letting him slip away.

Fujimaru Tateka, who quickly realized what had happened, pulled his legs subconsciously, and Izumi Takeshita, who understood the intention of the master, stepped forward to stop the so-called robber, grabbed the opponent's wrist and threw him to the ground.

The robber was holding the bag in his hand, which should be the girl's lost property.

Izumi Takeshita squatted down unhurriedly, and after separating the opponent's fingers from the bag, she pouted at her master with the bag, "Do you have a tissue or handkerchief?"

Fujimaru Tachika handed her a tissue, a little unclear.

Izumi Takeshita took the tissue and wiped his hands, "Well~ because I just prefer the whole and special individuals, if possible, I don't really want to get in touch with this obviously bad part of the whole."

"You say you hate Meilin, but Izumi-san's views are actually very similar to his..." Fujimaru Tatsuka sighed, and muttered something again.

He thought that his low voice did not deceive the succubus' ears, and Izumi Takeshita clearly heard him saying something like "could it be awkward".

Be awkward.If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Takeshita Izumi would have wanted to spit on the spot and then take practical actions to let the master realize how unreliable his filter is.

A scum like Merlin can only fool an ignorant girl or a herbivorous boy like her Master.Anyway, they can be regarded as the same family, Izumi Takeshita thinks that in some respects, she should not be too clear about the thoughts of that scumbag.

During the short conversation, the girl whose bag was snatched rushed over panting.She didn't seem to be overly frightened, but she poohed at the robber after seeing the felled robber.

Izumi Takeshita handed her the bag and suggested that she should call the police.

"Don't worry, I'm sure I won't let this guy go so easily!" The girl reassured carelessly, and then hugged her bag rather distressedly, "This is a limited quantity that I managed to ask someone to bring back! Limited edition! This guy is so rude even if he grabs the bag!"

Fujimaru Tachika laughed dumbly, "In short, it's fine, I'd better call the police as soon as possible and deal with it properly."

She just remembered that she didn't seem to thank the gangsters for helping to subdue the two, and stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, "Well... I'm Suzuki Sonoko, thank you so much just now, if you don't mind, I'll treat you to coffee !"

Sonoko Suzuki.

Izumi Takeshita couldn't think of where she had heard this name for a while, but personally, she didn't have much dislike for this kind of vitality system that often exudes the warmth of sunshine. She turned her head slightly and asked Yu Lord's opinion.

"Fujimaru Tachika... This is Takeshita Izumi, I have already thanked you, so I don't need to drink coffee." Reciprocity, Fujimaru Tachika also reported his name, "We still have to choose a mobile phone."

"Choose a mobile phone, I can help." Suzuki Sonoko looked particularly enthusiastic.

"By the way, are you two boyfriend and girlfriend? This Miss Takeshita looks cuter than some girls from idols... You must take good care of such a girlfriend."

"Fujimaru-kun looks handsome, too...but it's easy for others to take advantage of her herbivorous boyfriend."

It's obvious that they just met each other, so it's a bit out of touch to say such things.

Fujimaru Tachika was embarrassed, "No... Suzuki-san misunderstood, we are not that kind of relationship, just close friends."

"Eh?" Suzuki Sonoko's eyes widened slightly, "Is that so... I'm sorry, I can't help but think of it."

"It's okay." Izumi Takeshita shook his head, "Neither I nor Master will mind."

Suzuki Sonoko's expression became weird for a moment, "Master?"

Hey, I already said that I am a close friend, Quan-sang, did you listen to this explanation seriously?

Some kind of misunderstanding that looks bad!

Fujimaru Tatsuka complained silently.

It must be explained before a greater misunderstanding is caused.

"Please don't pay too much attention to my nickname when I was playing cosplay." Fujimaru Tachika wiped off his cold sweat. "At that time, I was playing a role like a king, so they sometimes called me that."

Suzuki Sonoko's eyes were filled with undisguised scrutiny and suspicion, but at this time, Izumi Takeshita, who had leaked her words, smiled and patched her Master, "Strictly speaking, it's the commander, and someone else plays the role of the king. "

"But the titles are very similar... I'm not wrong to say that." Fujimaru Tachika quickly echoed, it seemed that they had really played similar games.

"Is there really such role-playing?"

"That's right, and the script is superb." Izumi Takeshita was still smiling, and felt that his master's reaction was extremely funny.

Under Yuanzi's strong request to accompany them, they picked out their mobile phones and saved the contact information of this overly enthusiastic girl, and then they were dragged to a nearby cafe that looked obviously high-end.

"The reason why I got up early is because of the limited number of this place...I didn't expect to encounter such a thing." She complained in a low voice, "The security is too worrying recently. Although it is not Ginza, it is also very famous. big shopping mall."

While she was speaking, Izumi Takeshita quickly flipped through the menu.She doesn't feel too hungry for being around people with strong souls and gnawing off a little of their emotions now and then.

And the desserts in this cafe don't have any favorite tastes.

Izumi Takeshita handed the menu to Tatsuka Fujimaru, took out his phone and hung up the forum.

She doesn't know Dr. Roman's account ID, but judging from the previous reaction during the communication, it should belong to the type that Merlin made worse.

She scrolled down the long list of private messages, and finally locked on an ID named Strawberry Cake.

Unfortunately, the profile picture of this ID was quite familiar to her. It was Merlin's disappearing familiar Cathy Paluge.

When she asked, what did that scumbag say—huh?Let it go to find real freedom and beauty?

The bad old man is full of lies and very bad.

She poked open the private message, just glanced at the roaming log, gave up the idea of ​​continuing to read upwards, and sincerely sympathized with Dr. Roman, whom she had never met in a strict sense.

At the same time, there is some admiration.

What kind of tenacious nerves are needed to maintain the enthusiasm for idols under Merlin's deliberate humiliation and poisonous tongue!

Izumi Takeshita handed the phone to Tachika Fujimaru, "...it should be this, please confirm."

"There's no need to confirm it, it's this." Fujimaru Tatsuka was also speechless for a while, "This familiar feeling is definitely a doctor."

"Doctor? Suzuki Sonoko is a little curious.

"It's a friend's nickname." It was Fujimaru Tachika who gave the explanation. "I lost my phone and lost my contact information, but I found a social account based on my impressions."

Suzuki Sonoko, who directly figured out the cause and effect, understood, "That's it, it's very flexible to think of this method!"

"Speaking of which, do I need to pay attention?" She also took out her mobile phone, "In this way, we can share any interesting news with each other."

Izumi Takeshita has no objection, she doesn't use it very much except occasionally to see if there are any high-quality desserts among her fans, and it doesn't matter if she pays more attention.

After she added a friend, Suzuki Sonoko exclaimed in a low voice, "That famous blogger Magic☆Meili has followed me... Wait, is it possible that Takeshita is Meili's relative!"

Isn't it too late to say now?

Izumi Takeshita admitted with a stiff nod, and finally realized that he may have underestimated the popularity of this ID.

"Merry said before that she is British, and you, Takeshita, speak Japanese very well." Sonoko Suzuki, who didn't know the truth, said with emotion, "I thought Meili was the kind of blonde girl... I didn't expect to have white hair and purple eyes."

Izumi Takeshita thinks that she may not be able to justify her long rainbow-colored hair that she is so proud of in her whole life. Could it be that the feeling of highlighting and gradient is not obvious enough...!

"I'm really not Japanese." There were already sizing eyes in the coffee shop, and Izumi Takeshita signaled her to calm down a bit, "As for whether I have British blood... the one who knows better should be one of my elders, That's what you call Meli."

"The account is only for me to manage temporarily because he has something to do."

"……he?"

Izumi Takeshita covered Fujimaru Tachika's mouth in time to explain, "Sorry, it's just a slip of the tongue, because she usually likes to tease people and wear men's clothes, and sometimes she subconsciously talks about him."

Being directly transformed from a bigwig in women's clothing to a bigwig in men's clothing, Fujimaru Tateka no longer knows how to evaluate the weird and twisted relationship between Izumi Takeshita and Meilin.

Intuition told him that this was not a battlefield he could touch alone.

"It sounds like a very heroic type in reality." Suzuki Sonoko held his chin and looked a little hopeful, "But the current account is managed by you, and I know Mei Li, so if possible, can you do me a little favor? "

"It doesn't matter if it's not me?" Izumi Takeshita asked.

Suzuki Sonoko spoke convincingly, "But you are Meili's younger generation, so you must know some ways of emotional counseling by ear."

Izumi Takeshita, unable to refute these words, fell silent.

"Be at ease, it's not a big problem, and it must be easier to persuade a long-distance relationship to break up than to get back together." She put her hands together and asked.

Fujimaru Tachika almost spit out the coffee he just drank.