[Bungo Stray Dogs] Animal Three Musketeers

As a result, Natsume Soseki was scolded, and then he was given an apple gag and asked him to wait in the living room for lunch later.Natsume Mizusui looked over occasionally, and the young man who was so excited as if he got a favorite item was nestling on the sofa like a cat, yawning lazily.

Natsume Mizusui wanted to laugh again.

Metal products are not afraid of being poisonous when placed in food.

Back in the kitchen, Natsume Mizumi, who was washing rice in the kitchen sink, scolded Natsume Soseki for being stupid, and laughed so hard that his shoulders shook like a sieve, he couldn't breathe, and then he was chopped off by a kitchen knife, staring at the cut finger and bowing his head in pain Tears were blowing, and after a while, I couldn't help squatting down and laughing indistinctly again.

Miso soup gives you a ring, see you soon.

As for the reminder of a certain supernatural being coughing desperately in the living room, Natsume Mizusui thought that she should save face for the other party, so she quickly threw her smile into the trash can and continued to process the ingredients.

After a while she went out and continued to laugh.

The home is quiet and peaceful. The sound of TV news broadcasting one after another, the subtle sound of Natsume Soseki eating an apple, and the sound of chopping vegetables and boiling water in the kitchen form a sound that I would like to listen to forever after many years. Go down the symphony.

It's not elegant, and it doesn't have substance.

But not tired.

"Do you want some soup for lunch?" Natsume Mizusui probed from the kitchen.

Natsume Soseki gave an inaudible "hmm", and then hurriedly added as if he knew he was overreacting, "Or miso soup?"

"No way?" Natsume Mizumi submerged the washed rice in water, pressed the button of the rice cooker to cook rice, then wiped her hands, untied her apron and left the kitchen, "If you eat miso soup for two consecutive meals, you will be exhausted from the food."

Natsume Soseki watched her walk towards the entrance, put down the newspaper and asked, "Are you going out to buy other soup?"

"Of course not." Natsume Shuishui squatted on the steps and tied his shoelaces, turned his head and said brightly, "Let's put food aside for now, and the urgent thing now is naturally—to pick up my daughter and go home."

She also felt guilty for leaving the child out for so long.

Even if Mori Ogai is a qualified guardian, the child that he took to take care of is suddenly transferred to another person. Even if Mori Ogai is a qualified guardian, a mother cannot feel at ease.

Cowardice really hurts.

So is love.

Seeing that Natsume Soseki was about to get up, Natsume Mizusui interrupted him with a sigh, "You can't go, if you go, won't he be suspicious?"

Sanhuamao, Natsume Soseki, and Wakamori Ogai have a little more imagination. Comparing the frequency of appearance and the staggered time of the two, it is difficult to say that they can be concealed perfectly.

Natsume Soseki is not allowed to expose.

Nor can it be exposed.

She didn't know how much power Natsume Soseki had in the government and major organizations, nor did she understand the twists and turns that went deep into the darkness, and she didn't understand what Yokohama needed most urgently.

But she knew that Yokohama must not lose the "strongest supernatural being". This is the umbrella and bright light hidden in the depths of Yokohama. Since his birth, he has been weakly tenacious, on and off, and flickering in the cold wind that never sees the sky.

He is the brightest light.

Natsume Shuishui felt that there should be tears in her eyes, but when she blinked, nothing appeared.

The rest of the heartbeat that has not dissipated meanders into the mind, and the control is suppressing the gradually rising desire to embrace.

"... There is a confrontation outside, the GSS and the port mafia." Natsume Soseki couldn't relax, but he couldn't forcibly prevent the reunion of the mother and daughter, so he had to ask her on the other hand, "Do you have enough weapons?"

"Two." Natsume Shuishui lifted her skirt to reveal the small pouch stuffed with sharp blades at her waist, "Dr. Mori gave me a few extra spares last time, and now I still have them left."

"...No, you put the skirt down." Natsume Soseki broke down, "How do you take it out after leaving it like this?"

"Straight out from under the jacket?"

"..."

Natsume Soseki held his forehead and didn't answer. Looking at him, Natsume Mizusui kept smiling. He thought of a compromise, took the Shiba Inu bag off the shelf, and took out a square one from the drawer. All the black utensils were handed to Natsume Shuishui's eyes, and a simple voice added a lot of emotion, "Here."

Natsume Mizusui, who was staring at the other party, moved his eyes slightly, and the voice that came out of his lips was so soft that it was about to fly, "Electric shock device?"

"..." Natsume Soseki paused, "Once human blood gets on it, it is difficult to wash it off. Even if you have to do it, you have to..."

Natsume Soseki stopped his mouth, Natsume Suisui couldn't help crying and laughing, nodded sincerely and said: "Okay."

She understood his unfinished words, so she felt that the other party was really cute and silly.

She fiddled with the electric shock box, and pressed lightly on the second red round button, "This is to press this button...Wow!"

Natsume Mizusui looked at the small knife protruding from the side and was taken aback and almost threw away the things in his hand. In a blink of an eye, he saw Natsume Soseki squatting on the ground with a smile, and was instantly out of temper. He kicked him lightly, "Why? Is it fun to scare me? Hurry up, teach me how to use it, and I won't wear this electric shock device if something weird is found again."

Seeing that Natsume Soseki's stomach hurt so badly that he couldn't even move, and couldn't even reply, Natsume Mizusui finally exploded.

"Soseki! Don't laugh!! Don't laugh!!!"

"Hahahahaha..."

*

The two went out fully dressed.

Natsume Mizusui, who was being held on the head and was annoyed, let out a low snort, and turned his head with an unhappy expression. The corner of the young man's mouth was raised when he made a prank, and his sharp eyes were softly wrapped around pupils of the same color as his hair. When he looked at her He also arrogantly compared a "yeah", so childish that he didn't see it.

Natsume Mizumi: ...

In fact, this is to tease her, right?

She wanted to kill the cat again.

If something happened to Dr. Shimomori, he could just keep company with this poor feline beside him.

Hell is lonely and difficult, and these two men must be able to get along very happily.

Had a great time bullying her! ! !

She felt that her energy and blood were a little unstable, so she asked the other party's purpose of going out to divert attention, "Are you looking for news?"

Natsume Soseki tapped the ground with his cane, but he didn't hide it, "It's Zai Zai's biological parents, I want to investigate."

Natsume Shuishui understood, and gently shook the hands they were still holding when a familiar intersection approached ahead. After a few steps, the two tacitly let go of each other, and each turned and walked in different directions.

But Natsume Soseki quietly waved at Natsume Mizusui who was still walking ahead, his lips and teeth parted, and it turned into a silent "be careful".

Natsume Shuishui also naturally looked back and nodded at him, his eyebrows and eyes climbed into Rongxue's smile little by little, imitating his movements and reading the inaudible words word by word, then quickly turned his eyes back to the front, tightened the grip on his back The back bag looked down at the rotating pointer, and then disappeared into another street.

Natsume Soseki's footsteps stopped along with his gaze, and all the smiles and frowns of the girl couldn't help jumping out in his mind, and finally fixed on the last picture scroll where he opened his mouth softly whispering reminders, and the sentence that can be identified as this picture by the shape of his mouth Painting brings the finishing touch to words.

"Remember to go home and have dinner together."

……So lovely.

in various senses.