[Comprehensive master fate] On how to become a zombie king that everyone loves

"Alou...are you listening to me?" Ye Lan walked up to him, looking up at Aizawa Shouta who was thinking with his head down...although even if he didn't Do, mental power can also see the expression of the latter.

Aizawa Shouta frowned: "Don't get in the way."

"Oh...you really don't want to say it?" Thinking that she would call someone EraserHead one by one in the future, Yelan wanted to get into the hole.

"Stingy..." Ye Lan didn't know, but Aizawa Xiaota caught the small expression of pouting out of anger from the corner of his eyes.

Forget it... Being annoyed like this will affect your mood even more. It's just a name anyway, so it's more reasonable to tell him to keep him quiet.

Aizawa Shouta found a perfect excuse to cover up the inexplicable softness in his heart.

"Shota Aizawa."

"Huh? What did you say?" Yelan was still immersed in the regret that she was about to embark on the road to the second year of middle school, and she didn't hear clearly for a while.

Aizawa Shouta's forehead burst into blue veins again, took a deep breath of the violent emotions under the pressure, and repeated it again: "Aizawa Shouta, my name."

Ye Lan immediately showed a bright smile: "Well! Then please give me more advice from now on, Aizawa."

"......Humph."

Ye Lan secretly smiled.

Not only the voice is the same, but even the soft-spoken and soft-hearted parts are the same as Emiya!

Back at the high-rise apartment where Aizawa Shouta lived, Ye Lan felt that she was too sweet after being interrogated all night.

Take back the foreword! It's not the same at all! Emiya is so hot and gentle, this person is so scary!

When I stared at myself, my eyes were wide open and bloodshot, as if I wanted to see through my whole body!

——No, it's just another dry eye syndrome.

It is no secret that Aizawa Shouta has brought a suspected victim home. The next day, Bryant Mack, who works in the same hero office and is considered a good friend of Aizawa Shouta, came to the former's house with great interest. Before, using his terrifying volume as the doorbell: "EraserHead ~ I heard you yesterday..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Aizawa Xiaota opened the door and dragged him into the house, covering his mouth: "You want everyone to know that I live here!"

"...Oh, I'm sorry." Mike changed his volume back to normal, "You said you brought someone back? Is it a golden house?"

Aizawa Shouta gave him a sideways look: "It's to protect important witnesses."

Mike didn't care what he said, as if he was in his own home, he walked into the living room familiarly, and saw the beautiful figure: "Yo~ Isn't this a beauty~" He said, and whistled.

Aizawa Xiao was too angry to destroy his friend's fantasy: "Don't just look at the back, it's a man."

I have to say that Yelan, who has knee-length soft white hair, is dressed in a white robe and sits invisible. From behind, it is indeed easy for people to misunderstand his gender.

Mike shrugged his shoulders, but he was not discouraged. He walked around to Yelan's front to see his true face, but the first thing that caught his eyes was the strip of cloth that covered the window of the soul.

Mike looked at Aizawa Shouta, pointed to his eyes, waved his hand again, and asked the latter if Yelan couldn't see in body language.

Aizawa Shouta shook his head, expressing that he was not sure either.

The two took Yelan's mood into consideration and did not communicate with words, but they didn't know that his actions were clearly seen by him with his mental power.

Ye Lan glanced at her head, pretending to listen to the direction of the two: "Aizawa, this is...?"

"An irrelevant person." Aizawa Xiaota didn't even look at Mike, he packed his things and said to Yelan, "Let's go, follow me to the police station to make a record."

"Hey...but I..." Ye Lan wanted to remind Aizawa Xiaota once again that he is a "person with amnesia".

"Whether you remember it or not, the program still has to go."

The recording process was extremely fast. Since Ye Lan didn't know anything about it, the police didn't have much to do in-depth inquiries and investigations. Especially Ye Lan was still a blind person. The police took good care of him. After simple inquiries Just let him go.

Aizawa Shouta also got the news from a familiar policeman, not only in his old nest in Tokyo, but also in other counties and cities. However, some remnants of the party are still fleeing, so he needs to protect Ye Lan for a while .

Aizawa Xiaota sighed, but he didn't resist like yesterday.

After a night of getting along, he probably figured out Yelan's personality, gentle and docile, and would not make a scene, and sat quietly on the side when he didn't ask questions, which was quite reassuring.

"Okay, then apply for disaster relief first."

In the modern heroic society, there are many heroes and there are many <enemies>. Once the two sides fight, it is normal for buildings to be damaged and collapsed. Therefore, the * government has planned a series of man-made disaster relief plans, mainly subsidy and relief. station settings. * (so as not to harmonize)

If she didn't live in Aizawa Xiaota's home, Yelan would be arranged to live in the rescue station. Although the room is not big enough for two people to spread out the futons, about two and a half stacks, it provides free second-hand clothes, free canteen and Public bathhouses can guarantee basic survival needs.

After leaving the police station, Aizawa Xiaota brought Yelan and a tail to the hero office. He wanted to deal with some unfinished work, but was driven back by others and asked him to concentrate on being a bodyguard just fine.

Aizawa Shouta: "..." Don't think he can't see those gloating eyes.

If no <enemy> came to snatch Yelan, then he took advantage of it and took a paid vacation, but if there really was an <enemy>, it would be his family that would be ruined.

In view of the fact that Mike skipped half the morning shift, he was not able to continue watching the show with his friends, and was "politely" stayed by the seniors, and he was bitterly responsible for Aizawa's share of the work.

Mike: "..." They are all in the same period, will the treatment be too bad? !

——Who made you like to bombard the office with your volume? It's no wonder you don't complain.

Back at the apartment, Aizawa Shouta was not wary of Ye Lan, and pointed him to the location of the guest room, then got into the warm bed and fell asleep.

Ye Lan: "..." Where's the agreed bodyguard?

Aizawa Shouta: Fighting all night, and staying up all night to question people, your eyes are dry, what is a bodyguard?Can I eat it?

Ye Lan pondered for a while.

Well... just right, let's summon a servant.

There seem to be many people with strange abilities in this world, and it is more important to find a "real" bodyguard.

Entering the guest room, closing the door and locking it tightly, Ye Lan looked around the room, the space is big enough, but what to use to draw the magic circle...

He stared at his fingertips, feeling troubled for the first time without blood.

After searching in the space for a long time, he finally found a bottle of shiny powder that Merlin once gave him. It is said that the powder is made from expensive magic gemstones. People are happy.

Yelan is not interested in such shiny things. He has seen too many extravagant and wasteful kings. If it wasn't for Cathy Paluge who likes to roll around with this can of things Playing with it, watching it refract rainbows of different colors, Yelan doesn't really want to accept it yet.

...Fortunately, I accepted it, otherwise I would really have to buy a chicken to bleed...

For this call, Ye Lan has no fixed candidate, he just wants a follower who can help him hide from the world... There is no way, when the time comes to confront, those <enemies> have never seen themselves as "victims" ", there must be something missing.

The magic circle was full of light, and a vague figure appeared, gradually solidifying.

The summoning was successful, but before Ye Lan had time to take a look, she tremblingly explored Aizawa Shouta's room with her mental power, and found that he was still sleeping soundly, so she was relieved.

Withdrawing his mental strength and looking forward: "...Finally, he is not white-haired!"

Every time the servants summoned were white-haired, Ye Lan thought she had been cursed with white hair.

Yan-Hei Changzhi-Qing: "..." Master seems quite satisfied with his hair color, should he be happy?

In other words, he thought that the one who summoned him would be the little magician he met in Shinjuku, but he didn't expect it to be someone he had never seen before.

"Yo~! My class is Assassin, and my name is Yanqing! After all, is it a compliment that you are not white-haired?"

Ye Lan blinked: "Of course!" You must know how regretful he is, his hair is actually white! Black hair, black eyes and yellow skin are authentic Chinese people!

Look at what he looks like now, with white hair and red eyes, and because he is a zombie, his skin is as pale as a Caucasian... If it weren't for the softness of the oriental facial features, he would not believe that he is a Chinese!

However, the name Yanqing seems to have an impression, but I can't remember it...?But it should be Chinese, right?

"Alou...you are the heroic spirit of Huaxia, right?"

"Search! I am the world-renowned One Hundred and Eight Heroes of the Water Margin and one of the 36 stars of Tiangang, Yan Qing!" Yan Qing proudly showed off her identity.

However, the only one listening to him was Ye Lan, a Chinese who had lost most of his memory.

Emmmmm...Water Margin has an impression, it is a very famous novel, right?But the name Yan Qing is...

In order not to make Yan Qing sad, Ye Lan still clapped her hands in a face-saving manner: "So you are that Yan Qing!" But he could only say this sentence, more...really Can't remember QAQ.

Ye Lan also introduced herself to Yan Qing, and the two formally concluded a contract, and then the former began to describe his current situation and where he needed Yan Qing's help.

"Intelligence warfare? I'm the best at it!" Yan Qing assured, patting her chest.

Ah~ It's such a good feeling that the master needs me~

Apart from this point, it would be even better if the Master is someone who can listen to advice and not jump into the fire like suicide.

However, before Yan Qing showed his talents, the first difficulty came.

"Hi! Who are you talking to?" Aizawa Shouta asked while knocking on the door, "Open the door."

Ye Lan immediately switched to communicating with Yan Qing in the way of dialogue in her head: (You should transform into a spirit body first!)

Yan Qing nodded, turned into light spots and scattered in the room, Ye Lan hurriedly used her wind power to blow the gem powder on the ground under the bed and hide it before opening the door: "What's wrong?"

Aizawa Shouta looked into the room, and it was obvious that Yelan was alone, frowning: "I obviously heard the conversation..."

Ye Lan shook her head: "I didn't speak, could it be the voice from outside the window?"

"...This is the 18th floor."

"Then, could it be that the neighbors were talking on the balcony?" Ye Lan was quick to come up with another excuse.

Fortunately, this room does have a small balcony, which is fairly round.

Aizawa Shouta was still worried, so he went to the balcony to have a look, checked up, down, left, and right, but found nothing, "If someone from the previous organization came to threaten you, you don't have to listen to them, we will protect you."

Ye Lan was a little embarrassed: "Well... I know."

In his heart, he grabbed the ground with his head.

Please forgive me!!! I really lied to you as a last resort!!!

The author has something to say: Yanqing here is Yanqing who has experienced the broken chapters of Shinjuku, so there will be memories of Tachika Fujimaru, but there will probably be such a description.

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