The next day, Munakata Aomori, who was wearing the Aogumi uniform, followed Munakata Reishi to the latter's office.

"I've arranged for Awashima to deal with the identification and so on. From now on, your identity to the outside world will be my adopted son." Aomori Munakata sat at his desk, turned on the computer in front of him, found a stack of documents and pushed them to Munakata In front of Qingshou.

"What is this?" Qingshou looked curiously at the thick stack of documents in front of him. Is his identity so complicated?

"This is the law that you must abide by in living in human society." Munakata Reji said, as Qing Wang, who takes order as the criterion, if his king sword is a reckless bear sword, he will be very troubled.

"You write these down first this morning, and in the afternoon I will take you to the Yuzhu Pagoda to meet Yuqian." After all, it is not a small matter that the Blue King Sword has self-awareness that can be solved with a phone call.

Qingshou responded and sat down in the simple tea room next to him with the information in his arms. Is this the price one must pay for having a human identity?It seems that human beings are not as happy as they see.

Seeing that the other party resisted but obeyed obediently, Munakata Reis secretly heaved a sigh of relief. If his Wang Jian was as rebellious as yesterday, he really didn't know how to deal with it.

However, Munakata Reiji fell into deep thought about the arrangement after Aomori. He meant to let the other party become a member of Scepter4, but this proposal was unexpectedly opposed by Awashima, saying that Aomori had the right to enjoy the same rights as his peers. , rather than being confined to official duties.

After all, Awashima meant that he should be sent to school.

But when it comes to school, Qingshou has never received any education in human society before, and strictly speaking, he is a newborn baby who is only one day old.

At this moment, Munakata Reiji is like a novice father who is worried about his child's education. Sure enough, he should find someone to ask.

Thinking of him taking out his mobile phone, seeing that Qingshou didn't pay attention to his side, he made the call and walked out of the office silently.

After dialing, it took about ten seconds before the opposite party answered the phone.

"Good day, Mr. Fukuzawa." Munakata Reisi spoke first.

"Good day."

"I would like to ask about the teaching of juniors."

"..." There was silence on the other side for a while, and then there was the sound of the mobile phone rubbing against the clothes.

"It's not like any ordinary brat can be compared with Ranpo-sama!"

It wasn't the steady bass when he first answered the phone, but a youthful voice full of vigor. There was still a trace of anger in the other party's tone, as if he was very dissatisfied with confusing him with an ordinary child.

Before Munakata Reiji could make a statement, the call was unilaterally hung up by the other party.

"Beep, beep, beep."

With the comparison, Munakata Reiji felt that Aomori was already very obedient, at least he would not snatch his phone and hang up.

Moreover, if I remember correctly, the descendants of Mr. Fukuzawa's family are actually a year or two older than me.

The 24-year-old Reiji Munakata thought seriously (Ranpo Edogawa was 26 years old at this time).

Reminiscent of Edogawa Rampo's previous record of being expelled from the police academy.

Reiji Munakata, who unilaterally linked Edogawa Ranpo's self-willedness with his failure to receive a proper education, decided that he must send Aomori to school!

As for the choice of school, Bingdi is very good in his opinion.

In this way, without Qingshou's knowledge, his campus life has been put on the agenda.

While Qingshou was bitterly struggling with the documents in front of him, Reiji Munakata also returned to the office after making the phone call, and began to complete the official duties that needed to be approved today.

For a moment, the two people in the room looked at the thick stack of papers in front of them seriously, and the only sound in the office was the sound of flipping the papers.

The morning time passed quickly.

After reading the materials, Qing Shou sat straight and stretched. In less than a day, his dream of being a green sword flying unrestrained and free, gradually faded away with the thinner and thinner materials in front of him, and finally disappeared.

Qingshou, who was bound by the terms and conditions of human beings and was about to suffocate, put his head on the small tea table, "A Si~"

Munakata Reishi looked over.

"It's time to eat~"

"?" Reiji Munakata suddenly wondered, does the sword of Damocles... also need to eat human food?

Seeing the doubt on the other party's face, Qingshou stood up angrily, "Don't you plan to let me eat!" Although human food is indeed not his source of energy, it is delicious!

In the final analysis, you are greedy for its taste.

Overwhelmed by the eyes of the other party accusing the unscrupulous boss, Reji Munakata put away the documents on the desktop, got up and led Aomori to the canteen of the resident.

In the cafeteria, everyone in Scepter4 saw their head of the restaurant, who never appeared in the restaurant, slowly walk in with his own Wang Jian. They actually saw the head of the room during lunch time, oh my god!

This is not because they are fussing, but as a workaholic, Reiji Munakata has always been waiting in the office for Deputy Chief Awashima to bring him a lunch box, but today he unexpectedly appeared!

I always feel that this matter is definitely related to their Wang Jian!

While everyone was brainstorming secretly, Qingshou had already obediently stood at the ordering counter.

"I want this, this, this, this..."

Looking at Aomori who turned into a repeater in seconds, Munakata Reiji pressed the other person's right hand that kept ordering, "Don't waste food."

"It doesn't matter, I can give a little less for everything. It is a blessing for children to eat." The fat uncle in charge of adding vegetables said with a smile, "I didn't expect the son of the head of the office to be so old. Is he here to work with Dad today?" ?”

The fat uncle said the last sentence to Qingshou, but he didn't expect the head's son to be so old. He remembered that the head of the office was only... 35 this year?

Reji Munakata, who was ten years old due to the burden of work: Mr. Kimura, your guess is too impolite.

"puff!"

I don't know who couldn't hold back.

Qingshou looked at the kind uncle in front of him, and then at Reisi Munakata behind him with an unclear expression. According to the identity certificate Asi gave him, what the uncle said was correct.

After figuring it out, Qingshou smiled and said to the fat uncle in front of him, "Yes." He took the lunch he had packed for him, turned around and left gracefully.

Holding the dinner plate, Qingshou found an empty seat, ran over, clasped his hands together after sitting down, "I'm starting."

This is what he learned when eating ramen with Mr. Hat whom he met yesterday. It is said that he should do this before eating.

When Munakata Reishi came over with his lunch, he found a young man who was super devout about food.

After lunch, Qingshou rubbed his belly with a happy expression, it's really nice to be a human being.

At dessert time after the meal, Aomori got a portion of Awashima's special red bean paste.

Looking at the red bean paste about [-] centimeters high in front of him, Aomori unabashedly expressed his love for this dessert.

Originally, Munakata Reiji was quite happy to have Aomori digest Awashima's daily red bean paste instead of him, but after Aomori ate most of the red bean paste and his own mouth began to taste sweet red bean paste, he stopped Aomori. Stand by for another copy.

As for why Aomori himself feels when he eats a lot of red bean paste, Munakata Reji thinks this may be the bond between himself and Wang Jian (bushi).

"I still have some documents that have not been approved, you..."

"A Si, go get busy first, I can take care of myself."

After Munakata Reisi gave some instructions, he left first.

Seeing the head of the room leave, other people from the green group gathered around one after another. They had long wanted to have a good exchange of feelings with their own Wang Jian, but the head of the room was always here, but now no one can interfere with them.

However, after they gathered around, they suddenly didn't know how to open up the situation of chatting with Wang Jian.

"Hello"?No, no, too clichéd.

"Long admired the name"?This is the classic opening of a martial arts drama.

"You're finally down"?The painting style is getting worse and worse!

By the way, what should they call Wang Jian?

Because Aomori's name is currently only known to Awashima and Fushimi Saruhiko, and others don't know that their king sword is actually a private sword with a name and a surname.

The eyes of the people asking for help shuttled back and forth between Awashima and Fushimi who were enjoying the red bean paste alone, and finally stopped on Awashima, hoping that the second in command of the youth team could give them some answers.

"My name is Zongxiang Qingshou." Seeing what everyone was thinking, Qingshou took the initiative to speak. These people still have his strength flowing, and now he sees everyone in the youth group as if he was looking at his own children. love.

love?You must have read it wrong.Everyone in the youth group thought tacitly that it was really unacceptable to see the kindness in the eyes of a young man who looked thirteen or fourteen.

"Then can we call you Qingshou from now on? By the way, my name is Daoming Si Andy." A lively young man with orange hair approached Qingshou and said.

"of course can."

"Then it's up to me, my name is Busch Dahui, please give me more advice in the future."

"Me, me, Ryuya Enomoto, if you have any computer problems, you can call me."

……

Surrounded by enthusiastic members of the youth group, out of the corner of his eye, Qingshou noticed someone who had been silent at the next table.

Following Aomori's line of sight, everyone's eyes focused on Fushimi Saruhiko.

Fushimi Saru Hiko clicked his tongue impatiently, as if he was very dissatisfied with such attention.

Qingshou carefully distinguishes the power of the opponent, not only the blue color, but also... the red color on the opponent's body.

Searching for his memory when he was the Sword of Damocles, and comparing the person in front of him with the tsundere boy who jumped from Barbara, he felt that he hadn't changed at all, whether it was appearance or personality.

Just as he was about to chat with someone, he suddenly received a message from Munakata Reishi in his mind.

'come over'

Is it time to go to the Pillar Tower?Qingshou looked at the time displayed on the wall clock in the restaurant, "Sorry, Asi is calling me, let's talk next time." He stood up, and when he was about to leave, Qingshou looked at Fushimi Saru Hiko, She smiled at him, "Good eyesight."

Good vision?

Everyone who heard Qingshou said this couldn't help but think, does this mean that the other party's choice of jumping from Barbaro to Scepter4 was very correct?

Their Wang Jian doesn't seem to be as silly and sweet as it looks.

"cut"

However, it is right that the parties concerned do not accept such compliments.

Relying on his connection with Reisi Munakata, Qingshou quickly found Reisi Munakata waiting at the gate of the station.

The two got into the car sent by the Imperial Pillar Tower, and Qingshou looked around curiously. Strictly speaking, this was the first time he took a human vehicle.

"Hey, sit down."

When Aomori tried to climb up to the co-pilot, Munakata Reiji finally couldn't help but stop him. Training in etiquette is also on the agenda.

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