Going to the dining table... Is there such a "going" method?

I was shocked by Gaosui Carambola's magical brain circuit for three seconds, and then added in a low tone: "If you can't cook it in one pot, we can use two grills."

Gaosui Carambola pinched her chin and fell into deep thought.

"Secret recipe is delicious, or spicy and delicious?"

I picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup, and said slowly, "Whether it's secret or spicy, you have to remove your hair first."

[Ding dong~split index +200]

Probably having a psychological shadow on pulling hair, Tiaoye Caiju's smile finally showed a crack.

However, in order to continue to eat, and for his own hair, he did not mention the matter of being on the table.

After drinking and eating, Tiao Yecaiju sat in the living room of my house for a while, with legs crossed gracefully, ate an apple, three cookies, and drank two cups of Ceylon black tea.

He picked up the book I had left on the sofa to teach myself Braille, and flipped through it: "Have you finished reading this book?"

"I read half of it. My eyes have recovered, so I'd better give it back to you."

"I don't need this now." Tiaoye Caiju inserted the book into the bookshelf behind the sofa by the way: "Let's put it here first."

In the end, I don’t know what door was opened. Every day, people change their tricks and find excuses to come to my house for dinner.

Needless to say, the hounds came here more than once because the cafeteria was unpalatable. I don’t know if they discussed the order, or after a fierce competition of rock-paper-scissors, anyway, only one person came each time.

Scotland and Toru Amuro came together once. In addition to celebrating my "moving to a new house", they also encouraged me to study hard.

Toto Amuro presumably remembered that I asked for advice on making cakes last time, so this time I brought a cake I made myself, with a cursive script written on it in red jam——I must win the test of Dongda University.

But it was too much, they also brought two boxes of learning materials!

Mr. Anwu sent a document for a new task, which was euphemistically called: In order to save my study time, I ran errands myself.

The Odasaku family came, but I invited them to come and play, and the kids loved playing hide and seek in my yard.

And I found that Takaho Carambola has a special relationship with children, and the speed at which she got along with Xingsuke Sakule and the others was amazing. Maybe the childish part of her personality is heavier.

Dr. Yosano and Ranpo happened to come to the rich area to handle the case, and lunch was settled at my place by the way.

……

"Master, your dishes are very popular."

The old housekeeper said with a smile.

I slumped on the sofa and said in despair, "Let's hire a cook."

I know that I cook deliciously, and I also like cooking, but this is not the reason why Gao Suo's house has become a big dining hall!

[But host, every time someone comes to you, don't you feel very happy. 】

...Well, it seems to be the case.

Fortunately, they would notify in advance before they came. I worked hard to arrange the time so that this group of people would not run into each other, otherwise my vest would be picked off on the spot.

However, accidents also happened. For example, Fukuchi Sakurachi came over one morning without notifying me in advance.

When he came to the door, I was holding a bamboo sword and instructing Gao Sui Carambola on how to draw a sword.

Gao Sui Carambola had learned kendo from her grandfather for a few days before. The previous patriarch himself was not a professional swordsman, and Gao Sui Carambola, who was learning to play as a way of strengthening his body, even had a non-standard posture for holding a sword.

When she suddenly came to me and asked me to guide her to become stronger, I was a little surprised.

I raised my eyebrows in surprise: "Why do you want to learn this?"

After the little girl's life has undergone a sudden change, her personality has changed slightly, but this seems to be a good change.

"I can't always let my sister protect me."

Her eyes were a little more determined than before: "And my sister can't protect me all the time. If one day I am kidnapped or even used to blackmail you, then I will really be ashamed to death."

It turned out to be because of this.

In fact, even if Gao Sui Carambola is torn apart by someone, I can still save her, but if the child wants to make progress, I can't hold her back.

And I think I'm good at teaching children. I was able to teach Xiaoyin to be a talent before, and now I can also teach carambola to be a talent.

So every morning from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] is my teaching time.

I thought this could be regarded as my apprentice,

When Gao Sui Carambola was practicing sword swing under the sun, I took a photo and sent it to my master in Yokohama.

【Master, Master, you have a grandson! 】

After a while, Master replied to me, his tone as serious as ever——

[Well, since you have decided to teach, be careful. 】

I replied with a smile:

[I can assure you that although this grandson can't beat old thief Sen's disciple now, her brain is better than that of old thief Sen's disciple. At least she knows that she can't kill teammates when playing games. 】

Under my earnest instruction, you can already eat chicken in a single row of Gaosui carambola.

Master returned me six points.

After a while, Edogawa Ranpo sent me a message——

[The world's number one detective: The grandson of the old thief Mori you mentioned, has been looking for you all over Yokohama recently. By the way, he committed many bombings and assaulting the police on the way to find you, which brought many security problems to Yokohama. 】

When I first saw the information, I was still a little confused——

[I'm a big sister: which vest does he want me for? 】

[The world's number one detectives: Takaho Yuka and Matilda. 】

I wondered, Akutagawa probably didn't know the news of "Takaho Yuka"'s death, should I tell him "kindly"?

After finishing contact with the detective agency, it was almost time for the daily "fight" with Takaho Carambola.

The accident happened at this moment.

As soon as I made a move, I was spotted by Fukuchi Sakurachi, an uninvited and careless old man.

He narrowed his eyes: "This sword-drawing technique is on the rise... What is your relationship with Fukuzawa Yukichi?"

Originally, the distance between us was very far, but now Fukuji Sakurachi appeared in front of me in an instant, holding my bamboo sword in his hand, and staring at me sharply.

I didn't even have to use one percent of my strength when facing Gaosui Carambola, so the bamboo sword was caught squarely.

I blinked, feeling a little overwhelmed for a while.

I only knew that Master was very familiar with Mori Ogai, but I didn't know that he was also familiar with Fukuji Sakurachi!

And it only takes one glance to see the number of my swordsmanship, what does it look like?Mori Ogai, who used to share the same philosophy, couldn’t possibly do this!

I quickly thought about it in my mind. Judging from this familiarity, the two were either old rivals or old friends.

As expected of my master, the leader of Mafia at the port is his old acquaintance, the farming chief of the Secret Service Division is his old acquaintance, even the captain of the hound is also his old acquaintance.

It is simply black and white.

The system said meaningfully:

[Host, don't you also have acquaintances everywhere? 】

I thought about it, and it really is.

However, Master has a low-key personality and never told me about his own network of contacts. Now that he is suddenly stripped of his vest, he is... quite bald.

Fortunately, there is no hostility in Fukuchi Sakurachi's eyes, and there is no murderous look on his body. I directly ruled out the option of the old enemy. If it is an old friend...that should be regarded as my elder.

That being the case—

I took a deep breath, played my best acting skills, and cried with a "wow".

·

Before talking about my swordsmanship, first of all, I would like to briefly introduce my master's status in the world.

When my master Fukuzawa Yukichi was a bodyguard in both black and white, he had a shining code name - "Silver Wolf".

He is proficient in sword drawing and jujitsu, and is proficient in all eighteen martial arts. People in the industry describe him like this——

"If he has a knife in his hand, he can kill a hundred villains; if he has a gun in his hand, he can fight an army."

So no matter in terms of physical skills or multi-weapon application, my master is second to none.

The master himself advocates "teaching students according to their aptitude" and "teaching without discrimination". As the first disciple of the master, I was young when I followed him, so although the master was inexperienced at the time, he cared very much.

Just like when the child was young, the parents would enroll the child in many interest classes. In order to observe which skill I like, Master taught almost everything that could be taught.

He didn't expect that, unlike other children, I had no intention of having fun at all, but was very interested in all the ways that could make me stronger.

So he once worried that I would grow crooked and become a violent madman who only worshiped force but didn't know how to control it.

Of course, it turns out his worries were unfounded

As a chaotic good, although my position is not absolutely righteous, when the former victim has the ability, I still hope that my action is "in line with morality".

Unlike Junior Kunikida, who became a teacher late, due to time and energy constraints, Junior Kunikida chose Jiu-Jitsu, which can see the fastest results and can be used for four or two thousand pounds. I have a good foundation, and I can almost master what the master knows.

Except for haiku.

But to be honest, when I became a teacher, I was far less powerful than I am now. If you take the social goose as a unit of measurement, it is almost two Dazai Osamu.

Today, Takaho Yuka, who is "proficient in all eighteen martial arts", is because he once had several times more time than others, and he has integrated the essence of many other worlds in physical arts.

As for the application of weapons... It can be said that there are basically no weapons that I can't use.

Well, drink the strongest wine, drive the fiercest Gundam... I have already driven Gundam, and other weapons are almost like toys in my eyes.

In short, in the end, I seldom use traditional swordsmanship. After all, there are not many occasions where I can touch the sword. Usually, the hounds are on missions, and I wear the Western light sword with gauntlets.

I didn't expect to use swordsmanship again after many years, or to guide others, but was recognized by a discerning person.

I was a little worried about getting fired.

·

This howling not only frightened Gao Sui Yangtao to jump, Fukuchi Sakurachi was also completely dumbfounded.

[Ding dong~split index +300]

"What's wrong with her? Why is she crying? I didn't say harsh words and didn't bully her, did I?"

Fukuchi Sakura's beard twitched, she stuttered, she looked at me with a blank expression, and then at Gaosui Carambola.

Gaosui Carambola was more confused than him, and the bamboo sword in his hand was scared away.

While crying, I pulled my neck and howled: "Fukuzawa Yukichi is my master..."

"Uh... almost five or six years ago, when I was talking on the phone with Fukuzawa, I heard him say that he had taken in an apprentice, a little girl, could it be you?!"

Fukuchi Sakura pointed at me, blowing his beard and staring: "If you don't stay at the detective agency, what are you doing here?"

"Because Master doesn't want me..."

I hugged my knees and squatted on the ground, crying very sadly: "I finally tried my best to forget this sad thing, why did you remind me again..."

Fukuchi Sakura blinked: "...Yes, I'm sorry?"

It may be that my howling was too shocking, Fukuchi Sakura was speechless for a long time, and finally knelt down and poked me.

"Hey, little girl, don't cry."

I ignored him and continued to cry.

"I didn't know that Fuze threw you away." He muttered in a low voice, and then said, "Can I ask why he threw you away?"

I cried and said, "Because he has other cubs."

"..." Fukuchi Sakura squeezed her chin and recalled for a moment: "Oh, it's that kid named Edogawa Ranpo, right? I have a little impression of him. When the detective agency was listed, I went to drink and met him. "

I thought to myself, it seems that the relationship between Master and Fukuji Sakurachi is really good.

I didn't go when the detective agency was listed, because I was having trouble at that time, so I didn't have the chance to meet Master's friends.

Although I understand now that my character is not suitable for a detective agency, I didn't understand it at the time.At that time, my mental age was only ten years old, and the master stuffed me into the spy department without explaining anything. I must have misunderstood it!

To tell you the truth, I don’t think Master actually knows how to take care of children. He is an old-fashioned older single middle-aged man, how can he have such delicate thoughts, especially I am still a "good boy" who doesn't know how to cry or ask for candy.

The master will take care of the children later, purely because of Edogawa Ranpo's troublesome personality. I think that when he first picked up Ranpo, he also had the heart to throw Ranpo into the ditch...

Thinking of this, I suddenly cried with real emotion.

"Hey, okay, don't cry. I can almost guess what's going on."

Sakura Fukuchi sighed, patted me on the shoulder, and said with emotion: "That guy Fukuzawa must have said some incomprehensible words like 'Beacon of Life' and 'Soul Compatibility', right? But The so-called road signs and directions are not so easy to find. Even at my age, I am still confused."

I can understand the so-called Taobao of life. For Master, the Taobao is a detective agency.

After knowing it in my mind, I choked and asked, "Who are you and my master?"

Fukuchi Sakura smiled idiotically, squeezed his beard and said: "We are young, and we used to practice swordsmanship in a dojo."

Ah, it really is a close relationship.

"If you haven't found the sign of life, you can stay with the hound for now, maybe you will find it as you walk."

I thought to myself, what kind of sign is Chaos Good looking for?

People with a chaotic position don't need other things as beacons, our beacons are our own feelings.

But from Fukuji Sakurachi's point of view, he probably wouldn't fire me.

"You became a hound based on your ability, and you are Fuze's apprentice. We are also from the same teacher. I will take care of you more usually."

... No, I am a hound who made it through the strength of two or five youngsters.

I covered my face and choked with sobs: "Thank you, Captain, I really like Doge the most."

In the end, Fukuji Sakurachi left my house with a complicated expression, and even forgot to eat.

Finally, rock-paper-scissors won once.

As soon as he left, my tears stopped instantly.

Gao Sui Carambola saw my freely retractable acting skills, she was silent for a moment, and said solemnly: "Coach, I want to learn how to change faces."

"There is a copy of "Actor's Self-Cultivation" on the bookshelf, be good, read it yourself."

She watched me put down the bamboo sword and walked into the house, and asked behind me, "Isn't it right to practice today?"

"Practice yourself first today."

I went back to my room, took out my cell phone, and called Ango Sakaguchi.

"Mr. Ango, I have a question." I said in a very calm tone, "Did you choose me to be an undercover agent in the military and police because my master and Fukuchi Sakurachi were young?"

As my identity, even if exposed, Fukuji Sakurachi will not do anything to me, so as to ensure my personal safety to the greatest extent, so this task falls on me.

--I think so.

But Mr. An Wu was stunned for a moment: "Are they Fa Xiao?"

I also froze for a moment: "You don't know?"

The tone on the other side of the phone seemed to be a bit of a headache: "If I knew, I wouldn't be able to send you..."

He paused for a moment, then said seriously: "Gaosui, let's leave now."

I was really surprised this time: "Why?"

Do you not trust me?

"It's not mistrust." The other person seemed to know what I was thinking, and his tone slowed down: "I'm just worried about how you will deal with yourself in the future if your undercover identity is exposed."

I curled the corners of my lips, and said in a pleasant voice: "Are you caring about me? What if I'm a little moved?"

"Of course, this is only one of the reasons. Another reason is whether there will be a gap between the detective agency and the military police because of your identity."

Hearing what Mr. Ango said, I couldn't help falling into silence.

I think Mr. Ango's worries are not unreasonable, so I wrote a resignation letter and put it on Fukuchi Sakurachi's desk that afternoon.

result……

"I don't agree." Fukuchi Sakura patted the table: "If you are worried about the morning, I have made it very clear. Fukuzawa is Fukuzawa, and you are you. This old man is not the kind of leader who can't tolerate others .”

No, that's not what I'm worried about. I'm worried that you and my master will fight because of me in the future.

Although I just have a normal job and save my own hair, but somehow there is a subtle feeling of being a beauty?

"What if I insist?"

"reason."

I said word by word: "I want to go to university."

Fukuchi Sakura blew on his beard: "Did the old man not let you go to university?"

"I...I still want to manage the company."

"Isn't Jono also in charge of the company?" Fukuchi Sakura waved his hand, indicating that it's all right: "You can learn from him by staying in the hound, and see how he takes care of both ends."

"I think I'm going bald, it must be because I'm too busy." I said solemnly, "You know, hair is very important to me."

Fukuchi Sakurachi showed a kind smile: "The supernatural technician is studying the method of rapid hair growth."

I:"……"

Oops, I'm so tempted!

In the end, Fukuji Sakurachi refused to let me resign, and even threatened me to "stay or die".

I:"……???"

All right, you want me to stay, what else can I do.

Of course I stayed happily, and at worst, I will pass the blame to the Secret Service in the future.

Finally, I choked up and called Mr. Ango: "Mr. Ango, I have endured the pressure that I shouldn't have at this age."

"Uh, what's wrong?"

With a long sigh, I said in a disillusioned tone: "It is also a mistake for a person to be too good. I would rather not be so good."

Mr. Ango: "???"

Yes, I thought I couldn't resign because I was too good, but Edogawa Ranpo called me that night, saying that today the president received condolences from an old friend.

He also told me the specific situation vividly——

Fukuchi Sakurachi said in that villain-like tone: "Fukuzawa, thank you for cultivating a talent for our military and police hahahaha!"

Master slightly raised his eyebrows: "...Gao Sui?"

"It's Gao Sui, what a lovely little girl, how could you not want her? Speaking of you throwing her away, she cried very sadly."

Fukuchi Sakura made two "tsk tsk" sounds: "Forget it, you don't want her, our hounds want her."

The master said flatly: "Then don't worry, she won't stay with you for long."

The firm tone seems to say: what does not belong to you will eventually leave you.

But Fukuchi Sakura mistook what Master said was that I would return to the detective agency, so she retorted desperately: "If Takaho leaves the military and police, I will live broadcast the iron pot to stew myself."

This sentence is as confident as it is said.

I:"……"

It turned out that the reason why I was not allowed to resign was because I didn’t want to live broadcast the iron pot to stew myself?

No, why are you so confident when you make a few blind bets?Aren't you afraid of overturning?

After hearing the report of Ranpo, I think the captain of the hound is over.

However, before I could gloat, Luanbu's mobile phone was taken away by the master, and the voice on the other side was rather helpless: "I don't want you, you will always be my first disciple."

I slightly pursed the corners of my lips: "I know."

"Then when will you come back to make up lessons? Kunikida has already prepared the lesson plans and exercise sets."

I:"……"

Ranbu also interjected a few words over there:

"In order to improve biology and chemistry for you, Xie Ye cleaned up the dissecting room three times, and she polished all the instruments to shine."

"...Master." I took a deep breath and said sincerely, "You better not want me."

The author has something to say:

future--

Little Silver: I am Matilda's eldest disciple.

Carambola: Heh, where did you come from?

Xiaoyin: Let's fight!

Carambola: Hit it!

……

Yugo: What should I do if I'm too popular?

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