Personality is to like [Comprehensive]

It was another sunny day.

The pink and white foreign dress was replaced with a lemon-like bright goose yellow, with the same lace and bows that can overwhelm people. Yayoi Aoki sat on the softest and most expensive couch in HOMRA with her knees hugged, her eyes staring blankly. Staring at the particles in the air that are shining brightly under the sun, my heart is more bitter than Coptis chinensis.

That night she was brought back to HOMRA by Zhou Fangzun and others, only then did she realize that the young woman she rescued was also Zhou Fangzun's high school teacher back then.

Kushina Hoonami cried super loudly while holding her, and while crying, she memorized the safety instruction manual for elementary school students.The ten bunches of tatara next to him were in charge of applauding, and Kusanagi Izumo was in charge of cooperating with the in-service teachers, giving examples in time for further explanation.

Yayoi Aoki, whose plan was disrupted again, didn't even have time to be sad, so she could only try her best to comfort Kushina Hoonami, at the same time, she looked enviously at Zhou Fangzun who ran to the bar to steal a drink and hide in peace, his eyes were full of longing.

Zhou Fangzun, who is not blind, obviously also received her distress signal.

Then, he—turned the other way and continued drinking.

Yayoi Aoki: ……………

Yayoi Aoki: It’s a good deal to be soft on people! ! !Mr. Zhou Fang, you wait, she is going to erase that meditation rune! ! ! ! ! !

Anyway, after a lot of tossing, Kushina Hoonami, who was tired from crying, was escorted home.

Yayoi Aoki actually wanted to naturally follow her and slip away, but the ten bundles of Tatara's hands fell on her shoulders, very happily and cruelly, and pressed her in place, who was about to move.

"Very good, very good~ That's the end of the education session. Yayoi-chan, shall I go back to bed? It's almost two o'clock, so I must be very sleepy."

Yayoi Aoki hesitated for a moment.

She felt that the development of the matter was not quite right—everyone in HOMRA seemed to have selectively ignored why she was caught in the lair of the gang.

[Should know it? 】

【She is the bar she left... this matter. 】

Yayoi Aoki decided to confess: "Well, Mr. Tosuke and Mr. Kusanagi, in fact—"

"Shh." Tokuta Tara put his index finger in front of Aoki Yayoi's lips, as if he understood everything, "If Xiao Yayoi says she wants to leave, no, unless you can tell us where is the person who can take care of you , let us take you there personally."

Kusanagi Izumo also said very righteously: "If you let you go wandering alone, Toku will have a bad conscience for the rest of your life, okay?"

Yayoi Aoki: ...No, she really just wants to go home.

As a result, Zhou Fangzun, who had been stealing drinks openly, suddenly said, "You are an outsider."

Kusanagi Izumo and Tokusu Tatara Kazushine.

Outsiders, Strain, also known as superpowers, refers to people who are beyond the royal power system of the Dresden Slate and do not need to rely on the royal power, and are born with special abilities.

Lacking the ties of the clan and the knowledge of their own power, outsiders can easily be dominated by power and use it to commit crimes.

For the sake of protection and monitoring, once outsiders are discovered, they will be registered and have the obligation to enter the "center" of the education and research facility for espers under the King of Gold to receive education and regular inspections.

"Scepter 4", the "Scepter [-]" in charge of the successive generations of the Blue Clan, is the nominal "Tokyo Legal Affairs Bureau Household Registration Section [-]th Branch", and the "special foreigners" in charge of management are outsiders.

However, due to the vacancy of the current King of Green, the remnants of the previous King of Green, Yu Zhang Xun, can only be like a prodigal dog, attached to the King of Gold, lingering on their last legs.

Zhou Fangzun put down his cup, looked down at Yayoi Aoki who was spinning mosquito coils in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand these things, and it doesn't matter if you don't want to say anything. You have no identity information, and you are an outsider. Once you are discovered, you will be treated as a rare animal by the group of big shots, and carefully placed in the display cabinet. Treasure stand up."

He put one hand in his trouser pocket, and with his right hand printed with red runes, he roughly ruffled the little girl's hair.

"This is my domain, and the King of Gold can't interfere at will. If you want to stay, you can stay as long as you like, and no one can restrain you. This time, I accept your favor, you can Ask me one thing, anything."

The young man said, smiled lightly, and promised lightly.

"From now on, you are free. You can do whatever you want."

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Then it became what it is now.

She stayed at HOMRA temporarily.

Thinking of her body that betrayed her brain that night, Yayoi Aoki hugged her head and knocked it hard several times, still feeling puzzled.

【always like this! 】

【Obviously that time is the best chance to escape! ! ! 】

[Make you soft-hearted, make you soft-hearted, make you soft-hearted!Yayoi Aoki, you are a super stupid who only remembers to eat but not to fight! ! ! ! 】

Yayoi Aoki turned over, buried herself in the pile of ten plush dolls made by Tatara on the sofa, and sighed sullenly.

However, she just couldn't refuse Mr. Zhou Fang's look.

Although he looked fierce and his aura was full of danger, the gentleman's eyes shone with a silent, clumsy, and gentle light, which was pure friendliness without concealment.

Yayoi Aoki couldn't do it, and rejected anyone's kindness.

Whether it's Takata Tara, who is full of incredible personality charm, or Kusanagi Izumo, who is rational and considerate like a mother——

Speaking of which, Kusanagi Izumo also mentioned this morning that he wanted to help Yayoi Aoki fabricate an identity, so that she could go to elementary school like a normal child and enjoy the social circle of her peers.

He even happily brought back a stack of leaflets from various elementary schools in Zhenme Town.

After imagining that scene, Yayoi Aoki couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle.

She silently made a decision.

The little girl quietly stretched her neck and glanced at the kitchen: Very good, Mr. Kusanagi is still busy making lunch, Mr. Shishu has gone out to buy spices, Mr. Zhou Fang is asleep, and the others are still patrolling outside...

【……Perfect! 】

Yayoi Aoki sat up, tiptoed to the door, and took off the wind chime on tiptoe, not allowing it to report the message. She decisively pushed the door open a small crack, squeezed through the crack, and started to run around relying on fate.

——She ran away from home.

【This time, we must hurry up...! 】

[Arrange yourself smoothly before being found! 】

Yayoi Aoki set a small goal for herself, and clenched her fists, believing that she will be fine this time!

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Yayoi Aoki decided to complete the task according to the original "chopper plan".

Because the head of the family, Kusanagi Izumo, was very indulgent to the little girl in all aspects except safety—even to the point of doting a little bit.

Fujishima Kosuke took the funds to buy Yayoi Aoki clothes that were not cheap; after finding that Yayoi Aoki had nothing on her body except a foreign dress, Izumo Kusanagi immediately gave her the latest terminal and gave her another pocket money.

Of course, you can't bring a terminal when you run away from home, but Yayoi Aoki wisely brought money.

However, after finally buying the tools, she hesitated again.

Where the hell is it so it won't be discovered by everyone in HOMRA?Moreover, if Mr. Kusanagi knew that she committed suicide with the money he gave and bought a knife, she would be very sad...?

Holding the cardboard box sent by the supermarket, Yayoi Aoki made trouble.

After thinking about it for a long time, she changed her mind and decided to find a river to jump into.Before jumping, take a rope and tie a stone on your foot, so it shouldn't be discovered so quickly.

As time passed, the appearance of the corpse changed, and even if it was found, it could not be confirmed that it was her.

【Ah, just to be on the safe side, do you want to buy another new dress? 】

Yayoi Aoki swelled so much that she even felt that she was so smart that she could get a perfect score in the next math test.

She asked pedestrians for directions, intending to go to the nearest children's clothing store to buy new props, but on the way, she unconsciously stopped because of a house.

In a bustling commercial center, such an independent villa with its own garden simply engraves "money" on every brick.

But Yayoi Aoki didn't care about this.

People's negative emotions can be realized in the eyes of an onmyoji with spiritual vision.

Fear, hatred, fear, sadness, despair... These dark emotions, over time, will have the power of will, turn into resentment, and become a black fog-like existence, attached to people or things.

For example, those human beings who turned into monsters are the products of living people with spiritual potential after being invaded by resentment.

From Aoki Yayoi's point of view, that building seemed to be submerged in thick black mist, even if a ghost floated out of it in the next second, she would not be surprised.

Fortunately, the villa didn't look like anyone was living there.

[Could it be that someone died here unjustly? 】

【It’s okay if it’s an empty house, but it would be terrible if there are people living in it...】

However, before Yayoi Aoki could let go of her heart, she heard a violent cough coming from the villa.It's the room on the second floor near the wall.

[There is, is there anyone? ! 】

[When a living person is sick, it is easier to be invaded by resentment. 】

Yayoi Aoki was in a dilemma for a while, but finally she lowered her head helplessly, resigned herself to the technique of concealment.

【If you move faster, you should still have a chance to find He...! 】

"I'm sorry, please forgive me. Excuse me."

Putting her hands together, she politely bowed in the direction of the villa, bit the handle rope of the paper box, hooked her hands on the carvings on the iron railing, and climbed over the wall with difficulty and care.

Even with the skill of concealment, Yayoi Aoki still felt guilty, bent her back, tiptoed like a thief, and trotted across the courtyard.

The iron fence was shaken slightly by the wind, making the sound of metal clashing.

On the lower part of the fence, on the nameplate with a mahogany frame, the word "Fushimi" is written sharply, silently watching the intruder.