I finally became a bottle of fake wine

Hearing the little puppet's words, Iwanaga Kotoko took two steps towards her and stood still in front of her. "so?"

The little puppet named "Alice" nodded, raised the old camera that was only half the size of her body, clicked on the girl, and took a photo.

The colored photo paper quickly slid out from the top of the camera, and the photo still retained the slightly surprised expression of Iwanaga Kotoko, as well as the...

"What is this?" The two of them saw what appeared in the photo at the same time, a light bulb taller than Irene appeared behind the floor-to-ceiling windows of Yan Yongqinzi's room.

"...This looks like..." Although Yan Yong Qinzi was surprised, she quickly came back to her senses, stared at the photo and checked it repeatedly, and then went to the French window for comparison.

"Well... it should be at... this position..." She said so and walked to the middle of the room, then turned her head and narrowed her eyes towards the French windows.

"...I can't see clearly." She quickly shook her head, "It may be that my ability has not been fully utilized, so even if I know where this thing is, I still can't see clearly."

"Why don't you ask the monsters you can see? I remember you should be able to communicate with monsters, right?" Irene looked at the two light bulbs for a long time, and seemed to find something.

"It looks like... eyes?"

"Such big eyes?!" Hearing Irene's words, Iwanaga Kotoko gasped. The eyes seemed to be bigger than Irene's figure, so one can imagine how big the whole body should be.

"Let me contact the monsters I know and ask." She said so and decisively summoned the little monsters who had been around all the time, and asked them to contact a talking monster.

Facts have proved that she really needs to keep a monster who can communicate with her.

After learning what Iwanaga Kotoko meant, the monster left quickly flapping its chest, and flew back after a short while, flapping its wings, and told Iwanaga Kotoko that the real body of the creature that had been peeping at her outside for the past few days was What.

"Desolate Skeleton. Your Royal Highness, the monster is named Desolate Skeleton. It heard about Her Highness, so it came here to serve Her Highness, but because it does not know human language, and because it is naturally shy, In the past few days, I have only dared to secretly look at Her Royal Highness outside and did not dare to communicate with you directly."

"..." After hearing the monster's explanation, Yan Yongqinzi and Irene looked at each other, and then she was relieved and lay down on the bed.

"What, I thought I was being targeted by some perverted killer, but it scared me to death." Yanyong Qinzi lay on the bed and muttered to himself, the expression on his face was both funny and infatuated. angry.

"Fortunately, it was a false alarm." Hearing what Kotoko Yan Yong said, Irene was also relieved.

"From a certain point of view, with that big man guarding you from now on, I can be more concerned about your safety." As she said this, she was happy to see the success of Huang Kulu's initiative to seek refuge.

"That's right, if there is no need in the future, it won't be too much trouble for you to come and see me all the time." Yan Yongqinko nodded after recovering, she knew what Irene meant.

After all, when he decided to follow her to learn puppetry, he had already listened to the other party's popular science about his identity.

In addition to being a puppeteer on the mysterious side, she is also a member of a dangerous organization. Of course, this dangerous organization has not yet known that she has this ability.

As for why she chose to join a dangerous organization, according to Irene's words, she just wanted to make a living at the beginning, but she didn't expect to get mixed into such a large organization, and it would be difficult to get out, so she continued to do so casually. down.

After hearing Irene's words, Iwanaga Kotoko realized for the first time that this teacher was different from herself.

Irene is the kind of person who doesn't have much concept of good and evil. She is neither on the side of justice nor on the side of evil.

She's just someone who faces the world very casually with "ego's liking".

In a sense, Irene can be on the same side as herself, or on the opposite side of herself.

It depends on how much she likes her.

"...It's really troublesome..."

After judging Irene's attributes, Iwanaga Kotoko once lay down on the bed with a distressed face, with a tired and tired face.

Later, I still thought about it.

She doesn't need to win Irene to her side, she just needs to maintain a certain degree of favor with Irene.

Just make sure the two aren't on opposing sides.

After getting along with Irene, she has always adhered to such a policy.

After solving Iwanaga Kotoko's problem and declining the other party's special car delivery, Irene boarded the return car alone.

She leaned against the edge of the car window and watched the busy traffic outside, drowsy from the warm sun.

"Hmm... this kind of weather..."

Perfect for a warm and cozy afternoon nap...

With that in mind, she leaned against the car window and quickly closed her eyes.

"...Hey-hey...little girl, wake up!"

Irene fell into a deep sleep and didn't wake up until the car reached the terminal. Then she was patted on the shoulder by the driver.

"Well?"

Irene rubbed her eyes, and saw that the person slapping herself in front of her was a car driver in uniform, and suddenly realized that she had fallen asleep in the car just now.

"Ah, sorry!"

"It's okay, but it's the end, I think you haven't woken up, little girl..."

"Well, I'm getting out of the car now, I'm so rude!"

Erin apologized in a panic, then ran out of the car with her bag.

"What a headache... I didn't expect to fall asleep directly..."

It was near evening when Irene got off the car, and the street lamps standing on the street had already started to work. The dim lights reflected the surrounding buildings, bringing out some vague and wonderful shadows, which made people feel a little chilly.

After Eileen walked out of the station, she looked around suspiciously, and found that she had no impression of the streets nearby.

I took my phone out of my bag and found it was out of battery.

"Hey... what should I do now..."

She looked up at the signs around her, found a direction and walked over.

As long as you can walk to the main road, you can ask someone for the direction back, and if you can hire a taxi on the road, it is of course no problem...

Irene didn't encounter any problems when she walked out along the path. Just walking, she found that she seemed to be looking in the wrong direction, and the path she was walking was getting more and more deviated.

"...This is... the direction to enter the mountain?"

She stood at the end of the path and looked at the winding mountain road not far away, and couldn't help but sighed.

"...Why did I fall asleep on the bus...and I went in the wrong direction..." She frowned in distress and muttered a few words, her crying and crying appearance was very pitiful.

"Hey, what are you doing there?"

A certain voice suddenly came from behind, making Irene tremble.

She didn't realize that there was someone behind her just now.

And this man's voice...

Nakahara Nakaya had been looking at the girl standing in front of him for quite a while.

He was on the bus on the way, and when he got on the bus, he saw the girl in the back seat who was sleeping soundly with her eyes closed.

I don't know why, but he has never seen the girl in front of him before, but he vaguely found a sense of familiarity in her sleeping face.

"No way……"

Because his head was completely shocked by the news that Osamu Dazai said before, no matter which girl Nakahara saw at this moment, he reflexively felt that the other party was the one who ran away from him.

He shook his head and laughed secretly that he was making a fuss, and then found a place where no one was around and sat down quietly, just at an angle where he could see the sleeping face of the black-haired girl.

He himself was doing business for Mori Ogai, and when he was done, he planned to go to the house of one of his relatives and friends. It was a senior who picked him up when he was still a "sheep" and took good care of him in the organization. Not long after, he quit the organization due to various reasons and came to Tokyo to be an ordinary office worker. I had contacted him occasionally before.

After learning that he joined the port mafia, although I regretted it, I still had no grudges against him and invited him to my home as a guest.

"After all, Chuya, you have that kind of special ability. To be honest, if you are an ordinary office worker like me, it will feel like a waste of your ability..." The senior named Mikami Satoru is a person who looks very Ordinary, in fact, ordinary men also look completely different from those unscrupulous children among the "sheep" who have no goals in life.

He yearns for a regular life and a regular society.

So shortly after Nakahara Chuya was brought into the organization, he took the opportunity to find a job and left the organization, and even left Yokohama.

Zhongya Nakahara glanced at the empty compartment before getting out of the car, then walked to the driver's side and mentioned that there was a little girl who fell asleep in the car and has not woken up until now.

After seeing the driver wake up the other party, he got out of the car with peace of mind.

After Zhongyuan contacted Mikami Wu, he learned that the other party was still working overtime at the moment, and the apologetic tone on the other end of the phone made him shake his head, "It's okay, originally I was here to visit rashly, since Wu Brother, if you are busy here, we will meet again next time."

After hanging up the phone, Nakahara Nakaya was a little dazed looking at the empty street. After learning about his mission, he deliberately spared half a day to have a good chat with Mikami Satoru. He didn't expect to encounter such a situation .

I don't know how to spend the extra time now...

And it's too late to go to a place like the commercial street at this time...

He himself is not a person who likes to be lively...

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked casually in the direction of the street lights, and suddenly saw a familiar figure ahead of him.

The lively girl with twin ponytails looked a little depressed at the moment. She scratched her head and looked at the uphill slope in front of her, her face full of confusion.

He looked at the girl quietly for a while, and found that she finally couldn't help making a sound after standing there for a long time.

"Hey, what are you doing there?"

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