My undercover organization eats jujube pills

Facts have proved that Fushimi Saru Hiko and I are born to be at odds with this person.

In the end, I compromised and asked the blond young man for a glass of juice.

This blond young man with a bit of pretentiousness smiled and introduced himself to me, "Hello, I am Kusanagi Izumo. As you can see, I am a member of the Red Clan."

"Hello, Mr. Kusanagi. This is Yayoi Amuro." I hesitated, and took a second to think about how to continue introducing myself.My identity is relatively complicated, and it is impossible to reveal it clearly to him, "Well...you can treat me as a vagrant for the time being."

Kusanagi Izumo, as an adult in a mixed society, can easily see my concealment.He smiled, didn't seem to mind my concealment, and handed me the juice.

"Thank you."

I don't really want to sit at the bar like an idiot.The more Fushimi Saru Hiko hates me, the more I want to sit beside him to scare him.

And Misaki Hatta, Fushimi Saruhiko's friend who has misophobia, saw that I was moving in their direction. Before I had walked a few steps, this little brother immediately retreated into the kitchen with a flushed face.

...Hey, this will embarrass me, am I not a beautiful girl?I hesitated to speak, so that I would think that I was actually an ugly monster.

It really hurts my self-esteem as a beautiful girl to avoid it like this.

Fushimi Saru Hiko threw his eye knife at me, he lowered his voice and asked me, "What are you doing here?"

I smiled, "Speaking of which, you still have to thank me—otherwise you'd be in trouble now."

"...Huh?" Fushimi Sarubigu frowned, obviously thinking about the incident that I broke into his house late that night, "You promised that day, right? You didn't see anything."

"Oh, I did say that from time to time." I turned my head and admired Fushimi Saruhiko's condensed expression with great interest.

I have to say, he looks really good-looking.It is a completely different type from the Accelerator, Osamu Dazai, and Nakahara I have seen.Most of the time, the boy's expression was lazy and indifferent, like a lazy cat taking a nap in the sun in the afternoon.

Sometimes he will stretch out his claws angrily, and slap people with his flesh pads to show his noble status, and he has an arrogant attitude and is not easy to get along with.

"But you know what you did yourself. You were ashamed to blame me for breaking into the house that night, as if you hadn't committed a crime."

"If I hadn't been here, you would have been approached by those people to drink tea." Of course, I wouldn't say that I am a member of the Supernatural Secret Service, and I am not that group of people whose intelligence is equal to that of gorillas Fool.

I just let him think that I used some method to help him block the investigation of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and I was an outsider.

In fact, that's exactly what I did.I had a little contact with my colleagues from the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and I stated clearly that this person was my favored assistant, and they immediately generously stated that they would not pursue it.

If those useless colleagues of mine hadn't relied on supernatural powers, their technical level would not be as good as Uiharu Shiri of the Academy City Disciplinary Committee Branch.

For the waste material colleagues, as long as they haven't broken through, their face still exists-as for the intrusion that doesn't have a good eye, it's of course a trivial matter, and they won't mind selling it to me.if not.

Fushimi Saruhiko, on the other hand, didn't seem to know how to be grateful, "You did it voluntarily, so what does it have to do with me?"

What's the use of having a pretty face, this personality is too bad! ! !

Even Osamu Dazai can still talk sweet words to coax little girls, what the hell are you?I think he can only coax his good friend Misaki.

"Fushimi Saru Hiko," I glared at him, "Are you a white-eyed wolf? I'm kind enough to help you, so you treat me like this?"

Fushimi Monkey clicked his tongue, with a stinky face, looking very reluctant: "Forget that I owe you a favor."

"Is your favor valuable? You still owe a favor, and you are called a white wolf with empty gloves. Let me tell you."

Although I'm still talking about him, but what I want is such a request - okay, the programmer Fushimi Saruhiko can basically be regarded as my person.

"Don't push yourself too hard?" Fushimi Saruhiko, a narrow-minded person, immediately began to scold me, "Speaking of which, elementary school students should act like elementary school students. Go home quickly before finishing your homework. Your guardian is out of his mind. Yet?"

"I also feel that my dad's brain is flooded." At this point, I miraculously have a common language with Fushimi Ape Hiko.

He choked up, obviously he didn't expect that I would follow him to blackmail his family, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Then we were silent - because the guitar suddenly sounded in the bar.

I didn't expect that there were resident singers in the bar of the Chi nationality, but after thinking about it, since they want to open a bar, of course they have to have a full set, and it is normal to have resident singers.

The singer-in-residence is surprisingly good-looking, with soft flaxen hair.The color of his irises is very light, and the pupil light is soft and gentle.

The young man's fingers were slender and slender with well-defined joints. His fingers plucked the strings slightly, and the lingering sound of the vibrating strings slowly diffused in the room.The voice of the young man with flaxen hair was clear and clean, like the melting winter snow under Mount Fuji.

I didn't quite understand the lyrics, but I just thought he was gentle when he lowered his eyelashes and sang and played the guitar—he must be a very gentle person.

I asked Fushimi Saru Hiko with my air voice, "Do you have the contact information of your resident singer?"

"Residence singing?" Fushimi Saru Hiko was stunned for a moment, and then cast a strange look at me, "This is not a resident singing, you want to date someone from our red group?"

"Hey... isn't that a resident singer?" I was taken aback, and looked at the young man who was playing the guitar and singing in a low voice.

This time I noticed it, and sure enough——when the guitar accompaniment stopped slowly, a butterfly made of flames flew out from the young man's fingertips, and its wings flickered around his light body. Turned around a few times, and finally turned into a red light spot that slowly dissipated.

I took a look at the looks of the Akagumi members in this bar, and finally tried to ask Kusanagi Izumo sincerely, "Do you Akagumi recruit people based on their appearance? Then you think I can do it?"

Kusanagi Izumo was stunned for a moment, and answered me with a half-smile: "Of course not, but if it is you, the young lady, you are indeed a beautiful girl. If you want to join the red group, of course we welcome you." .”

I was very moved for a while, I haven't met a few normal people who can speak well in the past two years.

Now this Fushimi Saru Hiko is just like Accelerator who can’t spit ivory out of his mouth. Bourbon will only laugh at me for being too narcissistic, Odasaku is too honest, and Nakahara Chu is too shy. Come on, and Osamu Dazai... If he praises me one day, I will feel that he has other intentions.

"Look, this is the standard template for speaking human language. I suggest some men learn it." I hinted.

"Women who take men's words seriously are fools."

Perhaps because he noticed my extraordinarily hot eyes, the little brother Akagumi who sang and played the guitar also looked at me.Afterwards, he smiled slightly, and his voice was clean and bright when he spoke, "It's the first time we meet, I'm Takuta Tara."

"Hi, first time meeting." I immediately sat up straight, showing a very decent smile, "I'm Yayoi Amuro, Mr. Tosuke sings very well."

"Thank you."

"So—" I smiled brightly, "Can you give me Mr. Shishu's contact information? Email address is also fine!"

"You're here to pick up on men." Fushimi Sarubigu dismantled my desk abruptly.

I immediately retorted: "Fart! I obviously came to play with you, my cute little friend, okay?"

Fushimi Saru Hiko shook a bit, with a disgusted expression on his face that was disgusted by me.The corners of his mouth moved, and finally he looked at me with a strange smile: "Actually, I also know what you were doing that day, after all, there will be news reports the next day."

He chose to type on his mobile phone to show me.

[But I didn't expect that you would actually be involved with this kind of organization.You're an outsider—or an organized outsider, right? 】

His expression was slow and orderly, completely unhurried.

[I can pretend I didn't see what happened that day.You'd better not talk too much. 】

I sneered, "Do you think this can threaten me?"

Before Fushimi Saruhiko showed a shocked expression, I laughed out loud, "Okay, actually I didn't want to do anything, I just passed by to see your working environment, maybe I also I regret switching jobs here."

"Hey, miss, do you want to come to our red group? I welcome it very much. We are very short of cute little girls like you, and you can also be with Anna." Ten Tsukuta Tara mentioned the name "Anna" The look on his face was gentle.

This young man can make people feel good at first sight.

That "Anna"... probably refers to the little white-haired girl sitting on the edge of the coffee table playing with red glass marbles.

"Of course." I said solemnly, "If I can't continue working in the current organization, I'll change jobs immediately. I hope you can generously take me in, a weak, pitiful and helpless underage girl."

Of course, I'm just talking nonsense, after all I already have the brand of the young group, of course it is impossible to join the red group which is the deadly rival, this is purely my nonsense, and no one of them will take it seriously.

Barbara's bar is a two-story structure, the first floor is used as a bar, and I guess the upper floor is used for living.Because I can already hear the sound of someone walking on the wooden floor.

And the footsteps are gradually getting louder.

Not long after, a young man with red hair came out from the stairs on the first floor—this man’s energy fluctuations were very strong. The moment he appeared, I suddenly had a feeling that even my soul was being crushed. A burning sensation.

This man is the barefoot king, the third king - Zhou Fangzun.

I didn't dare to be too famous, I glanced up and down with my hidden eyes, and suddenly felt a little hard to say.

Hmm... I didn't say that, what is the hairstyle with this earthy hairstyle doing? Cosplay Southern Cockroach?There are two strands of hair hanging down on Zhou Fangzun's forehead like the whiskers of a cockroach.

In fact, the first thing I noticed was not Chi Wang's appearance, but his figure.

Wow, this pecs, abs, triceps and biceps that are bursting out, and the mermaid line that I know he will have even through the clothes, is really a muscle man.

This man is the best-figure male I have ever seen—I see the researcher Bai Zhanji every day in Academy City, and there are not many people with superpowers who practice physical skills. Bourbon and Oda Saku Not this type of muscular guy, Nakahara Chuya... I'm sorry he's a little short, Dazai Osamu... don't say anything.

I think this guy is a total walking hormone, so even if he has bad haircut taste, I think it's totally acceptable.

But this Chi Wang seemed to be very aloof. He started drinking while sitting on the sofa beside him. His aura was so strong that I didn't dare to say anything.

I should have known, I'm a lucky E.

In order to ease the atmosphere, I decided to ask Shishu Tatara for contact information again.

"If I join the red group, I won't be considered an outsider, can you give me the contact information?"

The next suffocating thing happened, the door of the bar was pushed open, and Seri Awashima walked in with a huge bowl of red bean paste.She froze when she saw me, and I froze too.

I bet Accelerator's underwear that Seri Awashima heard what I just said.

It's over.I was in despair.

Urgent, what should I do if I was knocked out by the leader and jumped to the opposite house?

The author has something to say: Yayoi's car rollover scene.

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[-] times of confession, I fell asleep while coding again

It's a daily update, it's really a daily update... At least I really want to update the QAQ of the daily update but due to various reasons......

I was wrong and I repent

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It is still the usual red envelopes in the comment area.