Walking back to the entrance of the new house with Akutagawa Gin accompanied by the ambiguous light of the time of encountering the devil, Kanon clearly sensed that the only people staying in the yard were not only California Kiyomitsu and Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada who came together this morning.

Sending flowers and things is because the beauty can’t bear to be bored because of her worries, and the second is to coax the other party to divert her attention and try to ignore the situation on her own side.

Since the other party is a member of Hong Kong gangsters, when accepting the commission from Brother Zhongye, as the backbone elite of the assassination force Black Lizard directly under the leader, he will come shopping with him for a whole day in the organization that squeezes the labor force. It's not something Chuya brother would arrange.

Those who really want to test themselves are mostly the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, Mori Ogai.

Seeing the back of Akutagawa Ginza walking away, Hanon pushed open the door in a good mood.

The weeds in the courtyard were cleared to the point where there were no roots left, white sand and pebbles were paved, and a marble path was built for driving.

The building is still the same style of building, but Kanon knows that all the materials have been perfectly replaced.The ordinary wooden boards that had rotted a lot were replaced with brand new waxed thick wooden boards, and the original dilapidated door was also replaced with a new one. Ukiyo-e paintings of flowers, birds and trees.

A new layer of courtyard wall is being piled up in the courtyard.The swordsmen who can come to help are wearing handsome and capable overalls, and laying bricks while burying talisman papers in specific positions.Those who handed the bricks were all little monsters, and they took the talisman papers from the firm's inventory.At this time, seeing the master returned home, they all put down the work in their hands.

"Master, you are back! Did you have a good time?"

"Sorry, it hasn't been fixed yet, shall we go back to Honmaru tonight?"

Seriously, it's pretty cool to be able to do this in one day without her setting up a teleportation array.

...The end result was of course to live back in Honmaru.

-

The next day, it was Jiro Tachi and Chiko Muramasa who prepared clothes for Hanon and helped comb her hair.

"The hair is really too long." Kneeling in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, the girl whose hair was combed like a doll blinked.

"It doesn't matter if it grows longer." Qianzicun was holding a strand of cool orange hair, sniffing it intoxicated, "Even if the hair is as long as the princess on the tower, it's fine!"

"Because the hair is too long, do you want to build a tower to hang your hair?" Kanon didn't say anything about imprisonment, but responded jokingly, "The book tower in Honmaruchi seems to be just for this purpose... while reading Drying your hair while drying seems to be interesting."

"Sounds really good." Jiro Tachi had already combed a ponytail - they divided the girl's hair into two strands, and each braided a foot-long four-strand braid, and then Twist two braids around the back of the head and tie two flowers, and fix it with a fabric cherry blossom hairpin decorated with pearls and jade. From the front, it looks like two beautiful flower clusters hanging behind the ears and on the side of the neck. Two strands of long orange hair that seemed docile and ended up in natural curls fell in front of her body, restrained by the same hair tie around her collarbone, wrapped around her upturned chest, and fell down to her waist.

This time she was wearing a Mori dress.Layers of large swing pleated skirts, casual and elegant small fresh sweater jacket, is the thickness suitable for this season.

The teleportation array of the new house has been incorporated into the teleportation network, and everyone in this pill had a deeper and intense discussion on how to decorate the new residence of the God-inspector after eating and before going to work.

And Kanon happily came to Yokohama's house, ready to play with the lovely and gentle Akutagawa Gin who is opposite.

However, there was no one in the Akutagawa house opposite.

Are you out for work?Huayin suddenly understood, and began to think about how to spend her new day.

She had already gone to the new school to exchange information yesterday. Since the documents sent in advance were sufficient, the handover process went smoothly.Moreover, after she quickly completed a set of mock questions, the head teacher and the principal immediately became much more enthusiastic.

"Excellent grades" + "Frail and sick" = "A well-behaved top student who will never cause trouble" = "Achievement of walking"

To put it bluntly, the sacred profession of a teacher is also a profession. Naturally, there are evaluations and performance appraisals, and the salary used to eat and live is linked to the so-called social status. The fairy life of grass.

This is not selfless dedication, this is the immediate ascension of cultivating immortals and proving the Tao.It is probably because everyone in the society pours their sacred ideals into this profession, and at the same time their own professional ethics are also placed there.But we can't force everyone to be little fairies and boys who drink dew, and we have to be as tolerant and magnanimous as the "lord" to listen to all parents' complaints and shirk their responsibilities for educating their children.

The most unbelievable thing is that a few parents can collapse the homework of one child, but they feel that the teacher who has to teach dozens of children is omnipotent, and even the child has made a mistake and blames the teacher from the perspective of moral kidnapping , I can't bear the slightest grievance for the child.

Of course there are social scum, but that is not a professional problem, it is human inferiority, and it is the scum that may exist in any profession.

As time went by and she grew up, Huayin also met scumbag teachers, but more, she learned to respect this profession from those teachers—even if they didn't seem to be able to teach her anything more.

Similarly, even a guy like Osamu Dazai who lives in darkness, since he has taught her all kinds of knowledge with all his heart and responsibility, it is worthy of her respect to call him "Mr. Dazai".

Therefore, Huayin did not dislike the eagerness of the head teacher and the principal.Later, when he said that he might ask for leave from time to time due to physical reasons, it was probably because the girl was too gentle and well-behaved, and the other party also understood and regretted it, and at the same time quickly expressed special handling for special circumstances.

That is to say...

She can happily skip class, yay!

#addicted to skipping classes#

#Learn not to learn#

However, speaking of Dazai-sensei...

Huayin's eyes lit up, and she immediately had an idea about her whereabouts today.

-

The Armed Detective Agency is a mysterious organization of Yokohama urban legends composed of people with different abilities.

After all, the existence of people with supernatural abilities is considered a secret to the general public.

For their neighbors, though...

It's hard to say.

This is an intersection of Ann and Ordinary.

Square floor tiles in warm yellow or light brown give the street a subdued tone.At the corner of the intersection is a retro-style building with a five-story exterior wall and red bricks.

however--

The sound of machine gun fire and the shattering of glass broke the tranquility.

Passers-by were either frightened or accustomed to raising their heads. The height of the fourth floor was enough for some passers-by to react quickly to avoid the falling broken glass.

There were also some unlucky ghosts who were covered in shards of glass, but rather than rushing up to reason, the sound of the machine gun shooting just now was more concerning.

"Report, call the police?" Someone tremblingly took out his mobile phone.

"It's okay, it's an armed detective agency, nothing will happen." The nearby resident aunt smiled, "However, I have to ask them to apologize in the future! It's really causing trouble for everyone."

——Although it looks completely lifeless.

"Armed...Armed Detective Agency? Is that the legendary...?!"

"Eh, yes."

"I just saw it, it's a Hong Kong black person..."

"Didn't it be said that the black lizard attacked the side of Warehouse Street..."

"The recent actions are too high-profile, they are simply rampant! Those of the port mafia..."

"Hush, whisper!"

The sound of fighting on the fourth floor could be faintly heard and stopped.After a while, a black figure appeared beside the broken window, a standard black gang cannon fodder in a black suit... who threw it directly from the window!

But it was the second, the third... the unconscious black suits.

The man with a bruised nose and a swollen face was thrown from the upstairs. Passers-by who didn't know the truth felt that compared with the port mafia, the rumored armed detective agency seemed to be less aggressive—it was all the same danger.

In order to avoid being injured, passers-by screamed and ran away.

However, a cutely dressed forest girl did the opposite and walked towards the place where the objects fell from the mouth.

"Wait a minute, danger..." Danger!

A well-meaning person wanted to grab this girl who was in a daze, but after seeing her movements, her eyes widened in surprise.

-

"Little Silver?"

After being beaten to the point of dizziness, he enjoyed the feeling of weightlessness again. The sense of crisis of falling from a high altitude made Akutagawa Gin try his best to adjust his posture to reduce the impact of landing, but unexpectedly felt a strong and gentle wind slowing down With the speed of her fall, she finally fell into a fragrant, warm and soft... embrace.

Akutagawa Gin, who was working, was dazed to see the concerned faces of his care and monitoring objects, and when he realized that he was being embraced by the princess in public, the dignified black lizard senior officer blushed suddenly—it was a pity that he was being hugged by the princess. The mask hides the cuteness.

Even so, Hua Yin still saw the tips of her glowing red ears.

"Let me go..." Come down.

The dull sound of someone hitting the ground half a meter away startled the cold killer girl who was a little nervous and her heart was beating wildly.

Hanane took a step after holding Akutagawa Gin, accidentally stepped on Tachihara Michizo, and let the old man Hirotsu Liulang hit the man in black and landed safely.

Ah, what a pity, the cannon fodder below.

"Are you working? It's been hard work." Hanano smiled and put down Akutagawa Silver, who looked like a teenager, in her arms, and didn't exchange too many greetings—after all, it seemed that Xiaoyin's working status was set by another person.

It's not easy to work, especially for a girl, she must have made extraordinary efforts to get to her current position, so she can't casually disrupt such a hard-working life.

——Although it has been messed up in a sense.

Akutagawa Gin quickly jumped away, instinctively drew out the dagger, but remained silent, seemingly facing this kind of embarrassment that "Mr. What should I do?" at a loss.

"I'm here for coffee, does Xiaoyin want to come with you?" Huayin pointed to the whirlpool coffee shop on the first floor of the brick building.

Akutagawa Gin shook his head lightly, without saying a word.

Kanon nodded and walked straight to her destination.

He whispered an invitation as he passed by.

"Then come to my house next time to drink delicious coffee, and black tea is also good."

-

The glass door of the Vortex Cafe was pulled open.

The beautiful wind chime that replaces the welcome attendant in the general store hangs on the door, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"Welcome, how many are there?"

Wearing a Japanese-style maid outfit and holding a ball head, the capable waitress greeted her with a somewhat professional, but more sincere, love for the job.

Such a beautiful smile will make people infected by their love for life the first time they see it. In this refreshing environment that exudes coffee and snacks, it will relieve the fatigue of travelers in an instant. .

...is a good place.

The orange-haired girl also smiled: "I..."

"Mr. Dazai, if you keep messing around, I'm going to file a complaint on the fourth floor?"

"Ah~ how dazzling! But please don't do this, because..." The man in the sand-colored windbreaker gently held the waitress's hand with one hand, and stroked the slender fingers on the other hand. Passing the smooth back of the other party's hand, full of ambiguous hints and begging seduction, those iris-colored peach blossom eyes are affectionate, only reflecting the waitress, "I think I must have been born just to meet you." In this world, please die in love with me!"

Huayin: ...

The gentle arc of the girl's mouth suddenly turned cold.

Ah.

Big trotters.

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