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"I am back."

When I finished everything and got home, two days and nights had passed. After the white marshmallow was violently suppressed by me, it became a social animal who was aggrieved to read data in the laboratory, and I retired.

However, when I got home, the lovely Huihui was no longer there, because he had successfully entered Mihua Primary School and became a glorious primary school student.

applaud!

So, when I got home, I saw a lonely old man—Jun Shi Er, staring at the TV and watching a drama about mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Is this reasonable?A man with a strong body and a good fight is a hobby of watching mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dramas.

"Mr. Shier, what was your previous occupation?"

Staying at the dining table eating the takeaway that had just arrived, I stared at Shi Er who seemed not dissatisfied with this kind of life, and asked tentatively.

"Cowherd, killer."

Have you really been a cowherd? !

This is really amazing to me, maybe I can cosplay the prophet to some extent.

"Does Mr. Shi Er have any career plans recently?"

The man who was feasting on the takeaway put down the fish-flavored pork shreds from the flower grower, and looked at me who was hinting at something.

"what do you want to do?"

Mr. Shi Er, who doesn't like going around in circles, was a bit too straightforward, which caused me to become very straightforward, squinting my eyes and smiling:

"Would you like to take a part-time job in the WINE organization? It's the kind of job that can be done for a month when the organization is wiped out and you can still reap the spoils."

"It's a double salary, one for WINE and one for me."

As for why Mr. Rashir joined the organization, of course it is because of the value of force. You must know that in order to prevent the world from becoming a hell on earth due to various strange abilities, there was a super cheating ability user back then. For the ability to overload - the big lie, wrote down the restrictions on ordinary people all over the world.

The general effect is that when encountering superpowers, they will automatically forget and resurrect automatically.

However, this kind of resurrection also has a price and restrictions. First, this ordinary person has never seen superpowers at all, and second, each person can only be resurrected once under this protection mechanism.

To give an example: if someone uses the banner of magic to perform magic to people live, then the people watching the performance will die immediately when they encounter magic, but the people watching the TV broadcast will not, but will be under the protection mechanism. resurrection.However, since he was resurrected, he will not forget the encounter with super powers again, and the next time he encounters a super power attack, he will die on the spot.

All in all, it is a superpower holder, who must kill twice, and because the protection mechanism is triggered, it will also appear on the magical magic arrest warrant due to the compulsory contract, so ordinary people like Mr. Shi Er are very necessary.

After all, all kinds of strange physiques will not be classified in the ability, but will be regarded as species that need to be protected, just like endangered wild animals.

"can."

Mr. Shi Er, who was concise and concise, could not answer what I expected. I took the opportunity to finish the last bite of rice, burped in satisfaction, and aftertaste the delicious fish-flavored shredded pork. I plan to order the same takeaway tomorrow.

Then I walked slowly to the sofa, took out the black organization destruction plan 1.0 version that Dazai-kun sent me, and then took out a few pages belonging to Shier-kun, put it on the dining table and enjoyed the delicious food slowly Next to Mr. Shi Er, I wandered into my study room to prepare for fine processing of the materials I have accumulated recently.

Opening the study room, walking into the study room, looking at the freshly baked hyacinths in the vase, I nodded with satisfaction, and then sat on the desk chair under my big French window.

The sun shines through the glass behind me, making me feel sleepy. The white manuscript paper lies quietly on the desk, leaving my black outline, and the pen is neatly patted in the pen holder, implying my luck, but I am full. After drinking enough and being busy for several days, I just want to sleep.

So, under the comfort of the sun, I fell drowsily into dreamland.

【"Odasaku, aren't you afraid of picking up bad guys when you pick up people casually?"

It seems to be me a long time ago, and this place is inexplicably familiar.I clearly knew that I was in a dream, but it was a little hazy.

"Wen Guang is not a bad person."

The tone of the declarative sentence, a somewhat mellow voice, is so familiar, who is it?what is his name?It seems to be Odasaku...

"I'm someone who can destroy the world in one day."

"Great."

My mood seems to be a bit complicated, mixed with novelty and not to be outdone.

"Just one day."

"Ah."

This time there is a subtle sense of frustration again, do I actually have such emotions?

"Odasaku, Odasaku, are you picking someone up again?"

Somewhat vaguely, it seems that someone ran over, dressed in black, with a lot of bandages, is it Halloween in the dream...

"Dazai, this is Wenguang."

"Brother, do you have depression?"

Ah?Is it actually me?Am I actually talking like that? 】

tuk tuk-

The door was knocked lightly, my brain received the signal, I shook my head and opened my eyes decadently, then closed them slowly, then opened them again, and walked towards the door with heavy steps, because tomorrow Dazai Is it coming soon?It was terrible to dream of the past.

Shaking my head violently, I felt my head shaking even more. I stood still, stabilized my figure, opened the door as if I was drunk, and saw Huihui who had just reached my waist. The figure of the cub was overwhelming. I managed to escape the sleepy call.

"Welcome home, Huihui, are you happy at school today?"

Looking at Shi Er who was dismantling the takeaway and arranging the plates, I felt that since I had a life assistant, I have lived a life like a pig, eating and sleeping, and eating when I am full, if it is not kidnapped by the black organization, Maybe I will gain two or three catties.

"Well, it's alright."

When I heard the word "okay", I instantly became refreshed. From the corner of my eye, I glanced at the clock in the living room. Wait for nine o'clock in the evening. Elementary schools have also started to introvert these years, and school ends so late.

And this kind of wording, for a precocious child, seems to be revealing some kind of helpless emotion.

"You were bullied at school?"

I frowned slightly. After all, the campus bullying in Nehong is very serious. It seems that it is not impossible, but as a man with high force value like Shi Er, plus the blessing of mantra, Huihui is not so good. May have been beaten...

"Is the other party still alive?"

Hui Hui's face suddenly became very strange, oh, it looks like the person is still alive, then it's fine, bullying others should know that one day they will touch the iron plate, I have seen this kind of thing a lot in Wutiao's house .

After all, there are always some weird and strange people who are jealous of me being the companion of God, and of course I subdue them one by one by force.

"No, there is no bullying, just being dragged into a young detective team."

Ah?Isn't that great?Gaining friends and having a community seems to be a good start.

"Are you dead again?"

Mr. Shier's voice came from behind me, and I didn't react for a while when I heard the other person's words. Wait a minute, why did you suddenly have something to do with the dead?

And why is your tone so ordinary, Mr. Shi Er? Although we are not ordinary people, Huihui, as a 7-year-old child, shouldn't be the age to have a relationship with the dead?

"Well, this time it's the president of a company."

Wait, Huihui, why are you so calm? I just went to stop it for two days, why is it the same as the plot that has been wrong for a whole year...

"Wait a minute, the dead man is still the president, Hui Hui, are you involved in any incident?"

I have to calm down, don't make such a fuss, isn't it a dead person?I've seen it since I was a child, and Huihui, as a conjurer, will gradually calm down after getting in touch with it now. This is the backup of the future savior.

How can this be calm?

I am a person who is determined to let the cubs all over the world grow up happily. Which little bastard does not have eyes to commit crimes in my territory, and was seen by Huihui. Do you know that childhood is very important, even if you want to in the future? To save the world, now he's a kid! ! !

After taking a deep breath for a long time, I held back the yelling that I almost blurted out, pulled Huihui to sit beside the sofa, and slapped Zashir fiercely with my eye knife, determined to kill this irresponsible father when the spell power was accumulated. Beat up.

"Sorry, Huihui, I want to ask what happened to the dead president? Can you tell me about your new school?"

The cub, stunned by my ready posture, began his narrative.

Back in time two days ago, Huihui was taken by Shi Er to Mihua Primary School, and because of her cute and stern appearance, she successfully captured the hearts of the entire class of girls, she deserves to be Huihui.

Then he was invited by an organization with two women and three men. This organization is the Boy Detective Team that Huihui mentioned earlier. Originally, Huihui wanted to refuse to join this playhouse organization, but until he saw the group named Huiyuan Ai and Edogawa Conan, the two last members of this small group.

"They are covered with the curse of the world, which is very strange."

I listened to Huihui's description, searched in my memory, and then waited for Huihui's next words.

"After school that day, I followed them and wanted to observe those two strange people in private, but their inbox received a commission from the client, so I was forced to go with them as a new member."

"It was a letter from a little girl in the next class. She said that the owner of a flower shop she liked hadn't opened for several days, so she thought something might have happened to the owner. So she wanted to entrust us to investigate."

Maybe it was a temporary illness?I thought deeply and was unwilling to accept the results automatically given by my brain.

"But after we broke the door and went in, we found that the mistress had been lying dead on the ground for two days. Then..."