This is not common at all! [Comprehensive]

"If you're talking about the fact that I captured and killed people from the Psychiatric Department and illusionists... that's right."

Rin reached out and put the sleeping little white tiger on the table with the soft flesh behind its neck, and then put it on his lap. While stroking its hair with a skilled gesture, he replied to Sawada Tsunayoshi on the other side of the phone, After thinking of something, he quickly asked enthusiastically: "What? Met an illusionist that you can't solve? Do you want to give it to me?"

On the other side, Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was nervous, had a blank expression.

I don't know if I was relieved after confirming the truth, or because of the image of Ms. Lin, I felt a little broken in my heart, and I even felt that she was subconsciously uncomfortable with her current attitude... Ah, I should have known this reality tomorrow.

Ms. Rin is the leader of the Shelter family. Although she only showed part of her clerical work ability and knowledge in front of Sawada Tsunayoshi, and some game work, it seems that she is not so... hideous?I don't know if this word is appropriate.

He once again felt the so-called "tip of the iceberg" that he hadn't seen yet.

What Tsunayoshi Sawada didn't even expect was that Rin would ask this question after admitting it frankly without hesitation.

"Ah...that, not..."

"Huh?" The girl's voice was slightly smiling.

Another calm voice floated over, although it was a little blurry, but Tsunayoshi Sawada recognized his own Dazai teacher's voice at once.

"Are you using the 'Illusionist' thing to arouse her mind and pretend nothing happened with me? How long have I been away, and when did you become so naive again?" With a bit of contempt, Kind of funny.

"It doesn't matter." She said casually, "If you have other plans and want to include it in your guardian ranks, I can think about it later, okay?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "..." It's over, if he doesn't succeed...Miss Rin will make a move.

Leaving aside whether she can make a move or not, his teacher Dazai may not be sure. He hesitated for a while, and just about to ask his teacher if Disqualification in the World has any effect on illusionists, he heard a reply as if he could read minds.

"My ability is also useful for illusion."

Sawada Tsunayoshi held his head: "...Yes..."

The phone was hung up.

The little white tiger in Rin's arms trembled unconsciously, as if feeling a chill that came from nowhere.

"Illusionist..." Rin's eyes fluttered, "I haven't seen you for a long time."

Osamu Dazai looked away from the trembling Yue Xia Beast curled up on her legs, and suddenly landed on the bandage on the back of her neck, with a bit of interest in his eyes: "You want to deal with gangsters..."

"Not yet." Rin quickly denied him, and mentioned it with an indifferent expression, "Even if there is, it's not ready yet...Because paper can't hold fire, I want to talk to Mr. Mori."

"It turned out to be cooperation——" Osamu Dazai's face instantly collapsed, he turned around and curled his lips in disgust, and walked out of the office with his hands waved, "I'm going to find Oda, you can play by yourself." Then" Slam the door shut.

Rin looked up at him, didn't speak, turned the chair in the other direction, the curtain was gradually opened as she pressed the remote control just now, watching the light coming in from outside, suddenly thought of a question, raised the little white tiger on her lap He picked it up under his arms and looked it up and down.

"This child is worth 70 billion..." Her eyes were full of doubts, "Speaking of which, how much am I worth?"

She never seemed to pay attention to this issue.

I care a little bit.

……

…………

Originally, she wanted to use her abilities to hide the appearance of the white tiger in her arms, but Rin suddenly thought of something—now she has everything she can raise, and she has also seen the magical operation of dyeing the fur of a chow chow into a black and white panda, so... Can she just pretend nothing happened and hug her out?

She decided to give it a try.

Rin passed by her company with it in her arms, and the staff acted as if nothing had happened, as if they hadn't seen anything.

After going out, some passing eyes inadvertently glanced at the sleeping little white tiger in her arms, and then left because of the extremely fast pace of life. They didn't seem to care about it at all, or it might be an illusion.

In short, when Rin was a little amazed that the per capita affordability of Yokohama had reached such a magical level, she passed by the door of the honey cake shop she was familiar with before and saw a familiar figure.

"Mr. Shibata?"

"Huh? Ahh—Missaki Misaki? Long time no see!"

There was actually someone who asked her to see Qizaki... I don't know if it was moved by the confusion or some nostalgia, Rin smiled happily: "I just came from the United States, so it can be regarded as my second visit."

"It's great that you like Yokohama." Shibata heaved a sigh of relief, then his eyes stopped on the little white tiger in her arms, his expression was suddenly stunned, and he pointed out very slowly, "This... is it?" With some disbelief.

Rin originally wanted to tell the truth, but suddenly thought of the magical operation of turning a deer into a horse, and seeing Mr. Shibata's bewildered look, he decided to give it a try, which is really a typical whim.

"It's a cat, I picked it up on the road."

Although she couldn't imagine Osamu Dazai going to the orphanage to pick up people, she touched the memory of the little white tiger in her arms...it was indeed in the orphanage when it was conscious.

... Dazai ruled his people, and it is difficult to describe him in one word.

Shibata immediately beat the palm of his right hand with his left hand, with a look of enlightenment: "It turned out to be a stray cat picked up on the road. Ms. Jianzaki is so kind."

The corners of Rin's eyes twitched inadvertently: "..." Eh?

Do you believe that?

Although she was indeed talking nonsense and had thought of this possibility, she had no doubts at all... This person doesn't seem like a natural persona, does she? !

"Since it's a second visit, here's the honey cake I just lined up to buy, I'll give it to you."

Rin: "Eh? Is it okay?"

"No..." Shibata touched his head and grinned casually, "Anyway, it was originally for the children in the park, but Ms. Mizaki is also very cute, so I can buy it later."

Rin felt overwhelmed.

Why is everyone a mafia? Why is your style of painting different from her own?

And unconsciously praised her? !

……

Damn, I feel like I've lost.

So after holding the honey cake in one hand and talking about hugging the little white tiger, Rin walked for a while, perhaps because she was close, and saw a lot of members of Hong Kong gangsters, some who knew her waved their hands, and some turned a blind eye. It's just that the gaze in her arms was a little strange, and then I didn't know what happened and tried to convince myself, then turned my head and ignored it.

Rin turned on the phone and sent a message to Nakahara Chuya.

[Mr. Zhongyuan, can you answer the phone now? 】

After more than ten seconds, the call came directly.

"What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell or have you met someone?"

Rin: "..." It sounds a little unlucky, and there is a strong sense of parental admiration.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows during her silence, and his tone was a little nervous.

"say."

"Mr. Nakahara—" she sighed, "To be precise, Dazai picked up a cat and he gave it to me, so the current situation is that I want to keep it."

Chuya Nakahara: "Ah? Are you serious? That guy Dazai picked up cats? Is his brain flooded?" He shot several questions in succession like a machine gun, and finally came to a certain conclusion.

"Call someone to take him to the hospital. I think he may be seriously ill."

In the next second, he paused again, as if recovering from his nerves: "No, let him wait to die."

The black-clothed boy standing at the door of Chuya Zhongya's office had a stiff face, his hands hovering beside the door, hesitating whether to knock on it or not.

Rin squinted his eyes halfway, and said with some complaints: "...is your focus on Dazai?"

It was only then that Zhongyuan Zhongya realized that something was wrong, and then he thought about her words again.

"Don't think too much about it, just keep a cat if you want... But don't you have a dog? In America."

"I didn't bring it to Yokohama—and this one is so cute! Would Mr. Nakahara want to see it tonight?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at his watch and work, and confirmed that he could not go back today. He glanced at the young man holding a pile of documents at the door. He looked a little sickly thin, his face was pale, and there were some wrinkles between his brows, as if he was always serious It's outrageous.

"I can't go back tonight, another day."

"Okay, then I won't bother you."

"There is incident information."

Zhong Yuan looked at the sign that the call was over, turned his head and nodded to his subordinates at the door.

"What's wrong, Akutagawa."

"Master Chuya, please escort me with the goods this time."

The young man was picked up in a special area not far from Zhongyuan Zhongya when he was performing a mission, and he is directly under him as one of the cadres for the time being. However, the leader of the forest has plans to transfer him to the Black Lizard recently. His force value is excellent. But... sometimes I don't like to use my brain to be straightforward.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also expressionless.

He never thought that one day he would teach his subordinates about "the brain is a good thing"... It really is a vicissitudes of life.

And Rin on the other side didn't expect that he received a lot of calls today, the number has far exceeded the usual 1, reaching 4, which is simply a leap in quantity, but it is not a good thing.

When the voice of a certain marshmallow sounded, Rin had the urge to throw the phone into the water.

"Boss, I just remembered today that I forgot to tell you something."

Rin's attitude was very clear: "If you can solve the problem, don't come to me."

"No~ This is a matter related to your family, Sawada-kun."

"Don't say something that makes me misunderstood." Rin said solemnly, "Pengley is not from the Shelter family, if you really want to say that, try harder! Don't just think about it all day .”

Bai Lan was silent for a rare moment, as if he had choked, but he quickly adjusted back to his state, squinting his eyes and mockingly ignored her dislike just now and continued, pretending perfectly that nothing happened: "You I know that I went to Bingsheng after talking with the ninth generation of the Vongola family, but do you remember that he has a son, the one who is currently the leader of Balian."

Rin didn't speak for a while.

Bai Lan immediately understood her state, and added ( ) caringly: "There is a little baby who is an illusionist and you have been staring at him."

Rin: "Yeah, I know... huh? What's the situation, is this going to seize the heirloom?" Suddenly realized.

"Boss, watch less TV dramas."

Rin: "Oh... I totally get it! Is it because I helped Sawada-kun kill Balian that illusionist is mine?"

Bai Lan: "..."

Not will.

indifferent.