pure love tyrant

Chapter 8 Sending You a Sweet Dream

Shir had a dream.

In the dream he remembered some little things that he thought he had forgotten long ago.

■■The quilt is very fluffy and smells like Mr. Sun.

■■The egg yakiniku is delicious.

■■I accidentally broke his haircut and was teased by Kong for a week.

■■His hands are cold, so he will put them in his pockets when he goes out in winter.

■■I like to laugh very much, and there are two cute dimples when I laugh.

"Shir..."

"Every day with you..."

"Everything is very, very happy..."

The corners of the mouth couldn't help but curl up.

is it?

me too.

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When Shi Er woke up, when he looked up, he saw the kid with his head buried at the table, not knowing what he was doing.

"What are you doing?"

"!"

Kei turned around covertly, her eyes drifting away.

"It's nothing."

Shi Er touched his chin and looked at his son for a long time, then let him go.

"Have fried eggs and toast for breakfast."

"??"

Hui looked at the withered lemon yellow balloon in his hand in disbelief.

A ten-level tsunami set off in my heart.

Searching!

Smelly dad is in such a good mood that he wants to make me breakfast!

The magic balloon is amazing.

Since then, the image of Xun's magician has completely taken root in Hui's heart.

"Hush-"

Xun rubbed his nose and continued to search.

Including the 45 yuan reward for assisting Mr. Shier in his mission, Xun currently has a total of 55 yen, which is [-] yen short of the mobile phone.

According to the job she used to do with an hourly salary of 1000 yen, she still needs to work 40 hours to make up enough money.

In other words, she can have her own mobile phone within five days at most, and at least three days!

Come on!Searching!

The ocean of information is waiting for you!

Full of fighting spirit, Xun took to the streets, wanting to go to a convenience store izakaya to apply for a temporary job as usual.

however.

A vicious homicide occurred in the rent-seeking area, and the murderer who killed the three people has not been found yet.

The police have stepped up searches in this area, and all temporary workers' jobs have been conditioned on identification.

Kuroto Xun: ...

pill.

After wandering for a long time and still finding nothing, Xun stood at the door of the xx pinball shop.

After hesitating for a moment, Xun went in anyway.

Pachinko.

A joystick, a game where you can get a lot of money by hitting the marbles in the machine to the designated position.

After looking around, I found that it is not that difficult.

I found a machine and sat on it.

"Oh oh oh! Hit again!"

"Amazing!"

"Where did this professional player come from?"

Turning a deaf ear to the cheers of the crowd, the young woman with dark hair stared at the interface for a moment.

That line of sight seems to have some kind of magic power, where the line of sight passes is the trajectory of the marbles.

Then, the machine's numbers evened out again.

"Wow, twenty consecutive! My God!"

"Queen of Pachinko! Thus was born!"

The Pachinko Queen, whom the crowd was talking about, stood up.

"almost."

Xun, who had been calculating the amount, stood up resolutely after getting the figure he expected.

"Beauty, you are so powerful, can you teach me how to fight! Let me treat you to milk tea!"

"Huh? I don't have any skills, I just fight by instinct."

"Ah, what is this big guy speaking, kneeling down."

The young man who tried to approach his master to strike up a conversation with a dragon quickly retreated.

"Thank you boss, thank you for your hospitality."

After handing over some rolls and replacing them with a wad of Fudge, Xun smiled at the pained boss.

I didn't intend to take shortcuts at first.

After all, Sister Yuzi said that if you want to achieve a certain goal, you can't just look at the result. The scenery in the process of realization is also beautiful.

However, things have changed.

Due to various considerations, Xun thought that the plan could be slightly adjusted.

"Have you won money recently?"

"?"

"You look in a good mood."

"……what?"

"It's as elated as if you lost only your pants and finally won a hand."

"What a disgusting description."

"Ha ha--"

Shi Er pressed the hang up button hard, and the voice on the phone, "Hey, there is a new order, can you answer it?" stopped abruptly.

"Tsk."

Shier threw a cigarette to his mouth, wondering what the hell was going on.

Recently, I feel inexplicably light-hearted, and even feel in the mood to make breakfast for the kid.

Seeing the little ghost's shocked and moved look on his face.

Feeling--

Horse riding seems to be better.

what are you doing!

Feeling uncomfortable, Shi Er hurriedly called Kong Shiyu to ask for a task.

Ah, forewarning.

Sorcerer killers with high fees and high completion levels need to complete tasks regularly to ensure their reputation in the industry!

It's definitely not because he can't stand the little ghost's shining eyes.

absolute!

Then he was actually laughed at by Kong Shiyu.

???

Gan! !

Obviously nothing interesting happened recently!

The man tilted his head, smoking an unlit cigarette, and continued to be confused.

"Hi! Excuse me! Is anyone home?"

"Wh-Mr.--"

Yet another source of confusion.

Shi Er grimaced and opened the door.

"what!"

A wad of money was thrown at him directly, almost stuffed into his nostrils.

Deja Vu.

The woman said happily: "Mr. Shier, I have 10 yuan! Can I buy a mobile phone?"

It was this.

Shi Er turned around and took out the spare mobile phone for the mission from the drawer and threw it over.

"If you receive a strange phone call, ignore it."

Turn around and tell Kong not to call this number.

"Do you have Mr. Shire's number?"

"of course not."

"That--"

The woman pulled out the address book, then looked up at him.

"..."

If you don't say it, you will definitely not leave.

After telling the number, Shi Er said directly, as if unwilling to win the game back.

"Don't call if you have anything to do."

Even if you call, you won't pick up.

"Ah, I understand, Mr. Shier can't be disturbed when he is doing tasks!"

"..."

Or block the number directly.

Xun, who saved the number, raised his head and stared at the expressionless black-haired man for a while——

"Mr. Scheer's complexion looks much better."

Xun grinned.

"Then I'm relieved."

"Take care of yourself!"

Standing on tiptoe, he patted the black-haired man's shoulder, and ran away briskly.

"..."

what's up!

One, two, three said so!

Get sick!

Unexplainably upset, Shi Er took out his phone and called back: "Where's the mission? Here it is!"

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