Mystery: The whole good living master

Mu Fange felt dizzy.

Big failure! Mu Fan Ge~

I've completely fallen into Klein's hands~

Mu Fan Ge regretted his decision. If he had the chance to travel back in time, he would definitely give a good beating to himself for deciding to seduce Klein so that he could teach Xiao Zhou a lesson!

“That… Korixi…” Klein had climbed onto the bed without knowing when, and moved closer to Mu Fange.

Klein was too close, and Mu Fange felt uncomfortable everywhere.

"Call me Almana." Mu Fan Ge also felt awkward when he heard Klein call him Koreshi.

"Is your name really Almana?" Klein was suspicious of Mu Fan Ge, who had too many names.

“Yes…it’s true…” Mu Fange, feeling guilty, looked at his nose and then his heart.

Of course, Mu Fangge is called Mu Fangge. It is definitely written as Mu Fangge on her ID card and household registration book. This name was given by Mu Fangge’s grandfather. Mu Fangge’s grandfather was a navy man when he was young, so he hoped that his grandson could become an excellent ship girl.

However, Almana is the name Mu Fan Ge often uses when playing Western fantasy games, such as Otherworldly Continent, Sword and Magic, Dungeons and Dragons, and Cthulhu's Breathing.

So rounding off, Almana is also a real name!

(By the way, Butia is the name Mu Fange often uses when playing female characters and female-oriented love games)

"Okay! Almana!" Klein didn't care whether Mu Fange was hiding his name. He stared at Mu Fange's face with a smile.

"You said you like me... but you still like my face, right?" Mu Fange, who had spent a lot of time to calm down, put forward his own point of view.

"That's right!" Klein looked at Mu Fange's face happily and openly.

“You actually admitted it…” Mu Fange turned his head away from looking at Klein—Klein’s gaze made him feel uncomfortable!

I can't stand it! The passionate male college student is so scary!

Mu Fan Ge, who dropped out of school in his junior year to become a full-time game anchor because he felt that the future of studying English was bleak, felt uncomfortable.

"Oh, right, Almana!" Klein finally remembered what he wanted to say before Mu Fange interrupted him.

"Would you like to come to my house?"

The corners of Mu Fangge's mouth twitched.

No! What did he say?

Would you like to come to my house?

Listen! Everyone, listen! What are you talking about?

Come to your house as a guest!

What a joke!

Meeting the parents already? Isn't this progressing too fast?

How can this be agreed?

If you agree, isn't that the same as giving it for free?

No time! I definitely don't have time! As an excellent Amon, I am very busy!

"Okay!" Mu Fange nodded in agreement.

(See what I said? It was given away for free, right?)

“Okay!” Klein moved closer.

Mu Fan Ge closed his eyes and let him get close to him... Resistance was futile, so he lay flat...

(Under Klein's intense training, he has become completely corrupted~)

Klein began to increase the intensity of Mu Fange again: "Then... Almana, can you tell me the meaning of this monocle now?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Mu Fange started coughing violently.

Klein showed an understanding smile: "It's okay, you don't have to say it if you don't want to..."

"No... no... it's okay... this, is, should be, my grandmother's relic..."

[Mu Fan Ge used the Spring and Autumn style of writing]

"Your grandmother's relics? Doesn't the book record that your grandfather never married? If he was unmarried, how could he have a grandson?" Klein, who had no idea about the various messy reproduction methods of insects, felt very strange.

"Well, no, she shouldn't be considered my grandmother... should she be called my grandfather's lover? Or confidante?" Mu Fan Ge scratched his head, because Mr. Korish did not have a wedding ceremony with Mr. Amon... so... "Could it be that! My mother is actually an illegitimate child?"

"Ah! That... this... an illegitimate child is actually..." Klein suddenly didn't know how to comfort Mu Fange.

“It’s okay, I don’t care about this…” Mu Fange waved his hand: “Actually, the reason I carry it with me… is… according to my research… my grandfather… might have been killed by the owner of this monocle.”

"what!?"

Klein was shocked by the truth.

"It's true. According to my investigation, this monocle seems to be a symbol of a mysterious organization... Yes, I am investigating this mysterious organization..."

This ordinary golden ring standard monocle belongs to Time Worm No. 3563; Korish was killed by Time Worm No. 3563; Mr. Korish likes Time Worm No. 3563; Time Worm No. 3563 belongs to the mysterious organization Amon; Amon’s symbol is the monocle...Mu Fan Ge really didn’t tell a lie!

“Is that so…” Klein was confused: “So, that child is also a member of this mysterious organization?”

"It should be." Mu Fan Ge nodded.

Klein muttered in a low voice: "Could it be that Almana's grandmother is actually an important figure in that mysterious organization, and that child is here to deal with the illegitimate child? No, no, no, this is too outrageous..."

"Hey! I heard it!" Mu Fan Ge blew his beard and glared, but of course he didn't have a beard.

“But this mysterious organization seems very dangerous…” Klein turned around and took the monocle on the bedside table.

Klein placed the monocle in Mu Fange's palm and said, "I'll give it back to you, but you have to promise me that you will never investigate this organization alone again!"

"I'm fine... I'm very powerful, you have to believe me!" Mu Fangge raised his chin.

Klein turned Mu Fange's face back and threatened word by word: "What do you believe? Do you believe that you won't be pinned to the ground and chopped again?"

"This time, this time it was purely... a mistake... a mistake..." Mu Fange, who was controlled to death by Amon's first kill combo, laughed awkwardly.

“What about next time? You don’t care about your own safety at all, do you?” Klein puffed his cheeks angrily.

"Don't worry, even if I really meet someone I can't beat at all, I have a trump card to protect myself..." Mu Fangge scratched his head.

"Is it a trump card that comes at a great cost?" Klein looked at Mu Fange calmly.

"Ahem... uh... this..."

"I won't use that kind of trump card casually...really..."

Mu Fan Ge was dejected.

Klein turned his back and said, "If you get hurt again, I will never talk to you again."

"Who are you punishing?" Mu Fange covered his forehead.

……

"Klein!"

The door was opened violently.

The person who appeared at the door was Mr. Leonard, who never felt bad about slamming his own door.

"Ah! You guys were making out, sorry! I disturbed you!"

Mu Fan Ge bounced up with his strong core strength and landed on the ground before Leonard closed the door.

"No! No! It's okay! That's not the case!" Mu Fange smiled and waved his hands while putting on his shoes. "Well, Klein, I will go to the appointment. You guys should have other things to do. I'm leaving first. You guys can chat slowly!"

"Ah! He ran away through the window... It seems he is very skilled." Leonard was slightly surprised.

"Yeah, I didn't know that before." Klein squinted his eyes and savored the softness of his palm.

(Please don't act like a pervert, Klein!)

"He's still alive and kicking despite being so badly injured. He's really strong." Leonard leaned on the windowsill and looked down. "What did you guys agree on? A date?"

“No… that’s not right! I didn’t even tell him the time and place. Where is he going to keep the appointment?” Klein realized it belatedly and became anxious.

“Oh, by the way, thank you very much for your help, Mr. Leonard.” Klein got off the bed, walked to the opposite side of Leonard, and bowed formally to express his gratitude.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay. As a policeman, it's my duty to rescue the people!" Leonard patted his chest with satisfaction.

“Then I won’t bother you anymore.” Klein returned to the bed, folded the quilt, and smoothed the sheets.

Leonard raised his hand to persuade him to stay, "Uh, Klein, do you have some free time next time? I have something I want to ask you."

"Ah, I have some time... What's the matter?" Klein walked up to Leonard after making his bed.

"Please follow me." Leonard turned and led the way.

Klein picked up the bag from the chest of drawers and followed.

……

Leonard led Klein from the guest room to the reception room.

"Please take a seat. Tea or coffee?"

Klein waved his hand: "It's all...it's all right..."

Leonard soon returned with a tray of fine enameled white porcelain tea.

"Tea, please."

“Ah…thank you…” Klein was a little flattered.

"I asked you to come here because I wanted to ask you... if you know the identity of that person just now, the one who was seriously injured... He just ran away from the window." Leonard sat opposite Klein.

Klein was silent for a while, then asked, "Mr. Leonard, in what capacity are you asking me this?"

"Hmm... in private?" Leonard showed a charming smile: "Ordinary people may not know that Tingen has not been quiet recently. The police are actually quite busy."

“Well, he told me his name is Almana,” Klein briefly introduced.

"Isn't this too brief?" Leonard scratched his head. "He shouldn't be a local, right? Do you know why he came here?"

"It should be to investigate the past of relatives." Klein shrugged and answered questions one by one like squeezing toothpaste.

"Are you so tight-lipped? It will be very difficult for me..." Leonard took a sip of tea and said, "Then let me speak first."

"You still remember the kid from yesterday, right? According to our investigation, he and the forces behind him should be the masterminds behind this incident, but we don't know their real motives."

"Are the people who arrested you in cahoots with them?" Klein asked.

"No...it shouldn't be...it was just an accident...I went there to collect intelligence." Leonard, who had always insisted on maintaining his image as an elegant and handsome police officer, waved his hands anxiously.

"The dealer said that he would give me the information as long as I beat him..." Leonard muttered softly.

"Ah, let's not talk about this. Anyway, a terrible tragedy happened in the suburbs recently, and the police were unfortunately attacked... I beg you to help cooperate with the investigation..." Leonard put the empty teacup on the coffee table and asked with his hands clasped together.

“I’m just an ordinary student... Almana and I just met by chance... I just approached her and started a conversation..." Klein lowered his eyelids and looked at the teacup.

"Is that so? I thought it was Mr. Almana who contacted you first..." Leonard looked at Klein inquiringly.

“No, he came to Hoy University to look up information in the library.” Klein was completely deceived.

"Is that so... Well, Mr. Klein, I have an immature idea..." Leonard extended his hand to Klein: "Are you willing to be my informant?"

Klein blinked: "Informant... What is an informant?"

Leonard raised a finger and explained, "The so-called informant is the police's eyes and assistants among the people. Their job is to collect all kinds of valuable criminal clues and intelligence information for the police, tip off the police, report crimes, etc...."

“It sounds great… but I’m a student and will graduate soon. I have to prepare my thesis, so I may not have enough time…” Klein was really considering the feasibility of being an informant.

"Oh... well, if you provide valuable information, you will receive a bonus from the government. Also... you are about to graduate, so you should also find a job, right? I can help you apply for a letter of recommendation?" Leonard used the devil's whisper, which worked wonders.

As soon as he finished speaking, Klein, with shining eyes, decisively shook Leonard's hand.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Mr. Leonard!"

Leonard's mouth twitched: "Do you really want a letter of recommendation?"

"Yes, my dream is to be an assistant professor at Tingen University after graduation!" Klein suddenly became very determined.

“Haha, then I’ll leave it to Klein. If you remember anything important, remember to come to the church and report it~” Leonard happily shook Klein’s hand.

……

Klein waved at Leonard: "Then I'll go back first?"

"Of course, bye?" Leonard smiled charmingly.

“Oh… um… goodbye.” Klein left the reception room.

"Hmm... Old man, did you see it clearly?" Leonard muttered to himself as he listened to the footsteps getting farther and farther away.

[Yes... just an ordinary person]

An old voice came from Leonard's mind.

"Both of them are ordinary people? With that kind of injuries, ordinary people would have died long ago, right? How could they have survived to the church?" Leonard muttered to himself while looking out the window.

[No, I am not mistaken. His astral body does not have any extraordinary reaction... Moreover, even if a Beyonder was injured like that... it would be difficult for him to survive...]

Leonard leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs and said, "You are so brave..."

[I can’t be braver than you… I told you that the person inside was dangerous! Why did you rush in anyway?]

An old thief was very mad: That's Amon! It's Amon! A living Amon! You just rushed in like that! It doesn't matter if you rush in, but don't take me with you... Don't you know that where there is an Amon, there are usually countless Amons hiding in the shadows! Oh, you really don't know, but I told you it was dangerous, why did you rush in! Fortunately, he didn't find me... No, no, no! What if he has already found me but wants to play the long game to catch the big fish! Is it too late for me to run away now!

(Mr. Pales actually considered changing the host the moment Leonard rushed in, but he was worried that the next host would not be so stupid and so easy to deceive, so he did not leave in the end...)

Leonard said perfunctorily: "Well... after all, I am a night watcher... protecting ordinary people is..."

[In that situation, we should do what we can and retreat first to get help, right?]

"Ah~ Don't be so ruthless~ I weighed the pros and cons for a long time before I mustered up the courage to rush in~" Leonard stretched out his body, and his sitting posture became more and more indulgent.

"For dinner, I want fried bacon... buckwheat noodles... and fried fish..." Leonard counted on his fingers, "Oh, and caramel pudding!"

[You actually saw the murderer wielding a weapon...so you're worried, right?]

Leonard was very surprised: "Ah? I didn't, I just happened to make up my mind at that time... and I also had a little intuition... Maybe, I felt that even if I rushed in, I would not die... or something like that..."

(Pallez gets even angrier: Of course you won’t die! The Amon inside is a Sequence Two, and I can beat him if he really wants to, but if I beat him I’ll be exposed! You won’t die, but I will!)

[I can't be wrong, you are paying attention to that person]

"Well... not really. I just... admire him, right? After all, he is the kind of ordinary citizen that I have been protecting since I became a Nighthawk..." Leonard poured himself a cup of tea.

[is that so?]

Leonard showed a charming smile: "Are you happy? It is under the protection of the goddess that such an excellent child grew up... I feel very relieved..."

[As far as I know, you are not much older than him]

Leonard touched his nose and said, "Ahaha, I'm just curious about him, nothing else."

[Well, you'd better...]

"Hey! Old man! What do you mean I'm the best?" Leonard slammed the table and drank a cup of black tea in one gulp.