Is Ms. Oda married today? [Comprehensive]

"What does Mr. Eraser Head want to know?" Oda Kazue asked quietly.

"Everything is fine. What is Tiger's real body, what is his purpose, and where is he? I need all these information." The man didn't have complicated tricks to gather information, and asked her frankly, while saying Then, from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Atsushi Nakajima, who was looking tense.

Ever since the man said Tiger, the muscles on Nakajima Atsushi's cheeks have been tense.

His eyes were looking straight at the man, the purple edges of his pupils were trembling uncontrollably, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind—tiger?This man is a hero, right?He also came to kill the tiger?No, a hero shouldn't kill people at random.But tigers are not human.what will he doWill he prevent Miss Oda from killing Tiger?

When Atsushi Nakajima was confused and uneasy, Kazue Oda walked into the room calmly.

Holding a long, unlit cigarette between her two fingers, she came to the tea table.

Oda Kazue lightly put the cigarette on the tea table, and said to both the cautious boy standing at the door and the calm man, "It's inconvenient to talk standing up, sir, come in, and Dun-kun, please boil some hot water .”

Her peaceful voice was like a thunderclap, awakening Atsushi Nakajima who was still immersed in boundless panic.

His body shook violently, and he turned around in relief and said, "Ah! Okay!"

While talking, he ran into the kitchen as if fleeing, leaving the man behind in a hurry.

The man turned his head and stared at the woman expressionlessly for a while, then nodded slightly, and answered with an inaudible emotion in his chest: "Trouble."

"If you talk, you can't drink nothing." The spacious living room is enough for them to sit down and have a good conversation. Sitting on the sofa, Oda Kazue took out two cans of beer from the shopping bag on the coffee table, raised them and asked , "Would you like tea or beer?"

"Tea."

He walked into the house while talking, and watched the woman wrapped in a sand-colored coat rummage through the shopping bags again, and found a box of tea bags.

The sofa beside her was sunken, and she casually tore open the box outside the tea bag, "Is green tea okay?"

There is nothing else besides this.Aizawa glanced into the shopping bag, but did not see any other boxes of tea bags.

"can."

"That's good, and I would like to ask, Mr. Eraser Head's main purpose of coming this time is not for Tiger?"

Atsushi Nakajima was drinking water in the kitchen, and the sound of swishing water just covered her voice, so she asked the man beside her lightly.

"Ah, someone asked me, if you see a tiger, please suppress him. Tiger's whereabouts are uncertain, and it is rarely seen by people. It is a bit too smart to say that it is a wild animal." Aizawa glanced at the woman beside him. Su Bai's fingers were against the beer can, and the fingertips pulled the tab slightly, "What about you, didn't you go to protect that child? Now it's time to track the tiger?"

"I have both." Oda didn't hide anything, and generously told the hero about his situation. Presumably, for him, this is not a task that needs to be concealed, "So, why did I bring... Eraser・Head also understands."

As she spoke, she took a sip of the slightly bitter beer, and shifted her gaze towards the kitchen.

Aizawa's eyes moved slightly, and he frowned as if he thought it was troublesome: "Sure enough."

It's a kid who can't control his personality.

Although he approached her on the grounds of Torano, he had done his homework anyway, and the protagonist of Torano was in this room at this time, which saved Aizawa the next time.

"The situation is like this for the time being. The timing of Tiger's appearance is uncertain. Eraser Head, if you live next door, it will be beneficial and harmless to me."

When at Kishitani Shilla's home, Oda Kazue looked up his hero's name.

Eliminate the hero, in a sense he has the same ability as Dazai.

She confessed what was on her mind, and Aizawa, who was sitting next to her, frowned even more.

"Will someone who works as a mafia bodyguard feel that the advantages of living next door to the hero outweigh the disadvantages?" he asked.

"The hero's intelligence network is really scary." She drank beer and smiled lightly. To her, this level of alcohol is no different from non-alcohol. "Since I can be found, Eraser Head should also know. The gangsters do things, but they are limited to chores."

This is exactly as she said, Aizawa is very clear about her origin.

After the guy from the Port Mafia made a request to them, they set out to investigate Kazue Oda's past.

It's just that the information is limited to the time when she adopted her first child, Sakile, two years ago, and the earlier information is gone.

Her blood relatives only found out a deceased brother named Oda Sakunosuke.

But what is even more strange is that Oda Sakunosuke died silently when she was in her life. This person's resume from the age of 15 to the age of [-] is also blank, as if it was deliberately erased.

However, no matter how suspicious the dead people are, they are not within their jurisdiction. Aizawa will go to meet up with the hero who came with him next, he didn't say any more, just took out the phone from his pocket.

"Miss Oda, just in case, let's exchange contact information."

"Yes." She did not refuse, took out the phone from the pocket of the windbreaker, opened the cover and exchanged the phone number with him. When entering the phone number he reported, her hand suddenly paused, and she said abruptly, "Mr. Eraser Head."

"What?" Aizawa asked, raising his eyes.

Oda was silent for a moment, then shook his head, "...No, it's fine."

As she shook her head, the hair hanging by her ear fell down lightly.

Aizawa looked up at the woman who was pressing the keypad of the phone with a calm expression. She lowered her head and looked at the phone screen expressionlessly. Her slightly curly red hair snaked down her cheeks, like strands of The red thread reached his wrist.

The woman didn't notice this, and after noting his name, she raised her head and said, "Since you checked my information, you also know that I adopted six children."

Hair fell with her movements.

Aizawa looked deeply at the lock of hair, "Ah, I know."

"They arrived in Ikebukuro today, and they will live here for about a week. Maybe starting this afternoon, it will be noisy here." She reminded Aizawa with a little embarrassment, "I don't know how the sound insulation is here, but I'll keep them as quiet as possible."

"...It's okay." Aizawa knew how noisy the children were, he sighed sincerely, and said understandingly, "After all, they are all little devils, it's nothing, as long as they can be quiet during sleep time."

"Don't worry about this, lively children go to bed early."

"After all, I've exhausted all my energy for the day...you want to say that?" Aizawa said weakly, putting the phone back.

"Isn't it?"

The expressionless face of the black-haired man remained unchanged. He seemed to have a quick smile, and then turned around.

"Stop that brat, I'm leaving, sorry, please take the tea bag out."

"I'm leaving." Oda stood up, and had no doubts about his decision, "Please go slowly, Mr. Eraser Head."

"...Well, see you later."

The man swiped his hand in the air as a farewell to her.

"Ah."

She quietly stared at the man's generous back, and sent him to the door.

After saying goodbye to him again in front of the door, Oda Kazue closed the door and thought.

He is lying.

Thinking like this, Oda Kazue turned around and touched his stiff cheek, confirming that the temperature on his cheek was higher than usual.

She knew exactly what was going on, because when she exchanged contact information with him just now, even though she knew that some part of what he said was a lie, she almost asked if she wanted to come to a nightlife between adults.

The throbbing of youth... No, it's just because Eraser Head is her favorite type, right?Oda Kazue thought.

Since seeing Fukuzawa Yukichi through the cold railing in the prison at the age of 14, he is the second person after Fukuzawa Yukichi to make Oda Kazue's heart move.

This type of man is really scary, they always look indifferent at the beginning, after a few more contacts, the sharp and focused gaze they inadvertently revealed is enough to ignite her empty heart, creating a gorgeous and romantic fireworks.

"Miss Oda, how do I use this...Huh? Has that gentleman left already?"

Atsushi Nakajima studied in the kitchen for a long time but still didn't understand how to use this electronic kitchen equipment. He poked out his white head hesitantly and wanted to ask Oda how to operate it, only to find that the bad-looking man just now The hero has left.

"Do you still want to boil the water?" Atsushi Nakajima tilted his head to look at the wandering woman, his silvery white hair on the side of his cheeks swaying slightly.

Oda came back to his senses, stared at his bright and shining eyes, chuckled and returned to his usual lazy look: "Well, boil some boiling water and put it in a thermos, so that Ryunosuke and the others don't have to bother gone."

The crush lives next door, so don't let the kids know that.

If Xingsuke and the others find out, these little devils are guaranteed to knock on the door together to investigate the enemy's situation.

While thinking, she walked into the kitchen, took the kettle from Atsushi, and skillfully performed a series of operations. Nakajima Atsushi stood beside her obediently and watched her movements.

"Miss Oda, did he come here for Tiger..."

Accompanied by the crisp electronic voice, Dun stood beside her and asked in a whisper.

The voice that has not yet changed has the softness of a girl, and the youthfulness of a teenager.

"Well, don't worry." After finishing his hand movements, Oda Kazue turned around and flicked the solemn boy's forehead.

Don slammed his eyes shut when her hand came close, but his forehead was only lightly flicked, which made him stay where he was, blinking stupidly.

"Oh well……"

"By the way, Dun." The woman leaned on the kitchen counter and said again.

Hearing her calling his name, the young man cheered up and asked, "What's the matter, Ms. Oda."

If there is a tail growing behind him, it must be wagging very fast.

"I'm going to Solitaire and the others in a while, do you want to come with me?"

The author has something to say: When I heard that I was going out with Oda again, I flicked my hairy tail

Oda and Aizawa's temptation to come and go hhhh