The power name is too shameful, I can't say it

Restraining the expression on my face, I roared in my heart: "No, you don't think about anything."

To actually want both father and daughter to recognize me as a father, this broken system is too immoral.

Aware of my spurning, the system could not excuse emotionally: [I am just making a suggestion to the master, it is the master's right to carry it out or not. ]

This uncle is old enough to be my father, and I can still rush forward to be his grandfather. If my head is broken, I will do it.

It's really an artificial mental retardation.

However, the appearance of the system also flushed the inexplicably sour feeling in my heart into the sewer.

I smiled at Alice and her father, and was about to tell them that I would be picked up shortly.

At this moment, two other clusters of golden light appeared in my eyes and floated towards us.

If you look carefully, it is the new white-haired brother from the detective agency and Jinghuajiang, who is super cute when he is wearing a maid outfit. There is also this bright light more than ten meters away, and the voices seem to be sister Naomi and her elder brother.

In addition, Alice and the middle-aged doctor, they all exist under the sign, and five huge light bulbs flashed and flashed in front of my eyes, and the light was so dazzling that my eyes hurt.

Atsushi Nakajima greeted me: "Miss Fukuzawa."

"Nakajima-kun, Xiao Jinghua." I smiled and nodded to them, blinking my eyes and trying not to shed tears.

Keeping the ladylike appearance, I frantically called out to the system in my heart: 'Blind, blind, turn down the brightness quickly, or I will go blind. '

[Good master. ] The system lowered the brightness for me without saying a word, so that my eyes can work normally.

The middle-aged doctor looked at the two of us curiously and asked, "You guys know each other."

I nodded and said simply: "Dun Jun, he is an employee of my father's company."

Atsushi Nakajima also nodded with a smile, "Yes, we know each other, sir, thank you very much just now."

The middle-aged doctor smiled gently: "You're welcome."

Immediately, Nakajima Atsushi and Mr. Mori started talking.

He said that his name is Mori Ogai, he used to be a doctor, and now he is the president of a small company.

Later, I heard him say a lot of words of encouragement to Atsushi Nakajima, all of which told him not to be afraid of difficulties and bravely overcome difficulties to complete the work. It sounds like an old capitalist.

Should I thank my father for inspiring the productivity of his employees?

But, does the detective agency need this, doesn't it?

Even though I thought so, I didn't stop it, and the little tiger who let this box of chicken blood beat up cheered up.

Although I am only a 16-year-old female high school student, and even younger than Atsushi Nakajima, I still kept smiling and complained quietly in my heart.

As expected of a newcomer who just joined the work, he is super easy to fool.

However, the sense of familiarity in Mr. Mori's speech still made me fall into a trance.

In addition to the chicken blood of those old capitalists, the word optimal solution is very familiar. Have I heard it somewhere?

There is a person whose face cannot be seen clearly. In my memory, I often say this word, and I have been using this word for a while. Later, I found out that my father didn’t like it, so I stopped saying it.

When I was in a trance, Alice came over and straddled my arm and shook it, "Jasmine sauce, next week Baby's will be launching a new style, why don't we go shopping together."

As she said that, she pointed arrogantly at the man beside her, "We will buy a few more and ask Lin Taro to pay for them."

The man named by her also restrained her capitalist face, and nodded her daughter's support repeatedly: "At that time, you can visit a few more stores, as long as you like, I will buy them for you."

Good guy, looking at this father and daughter who dare to spend money recklessly, and who dare to take out their wallets, buying a small skirt of tens of thousands of yen is like buying a milk tea cake, what a prodigal.

Although it is said that the income of doctors is not low, but it is hard money, how could I let them pay.

No, this uncle seems to say that he is no longer a doctor, but the president of a small company.

Judging by his capitalist face and his highly proficient words of encouragement, maybe the company is quite profitable.

After all, just being a doctor probably couldn't support Alice.

But these are not important, I grabbed the little girl's baby-fat face, and pitied her father's wallet for her: "I have pocket money myself, and I don't need this gentleman to pay for it."

Alice shook her head indifferently: "What are a few small skirts? The stores that Lin Taro has are actually opened by Lin Taro, and the whole store can be packaged."

Her father also nodded, "You can take whatever Jasmine likes."

After calculating the market value of those shops in the commercial street, I suddenly felt that the hundreds of millions of pocket money the system gave me was very little.

I didn't suspect that they were telling lies and deceiving people. After all, Alice and her father's luck were united and sparkled in my eyes.

I also overlooked that in my previous Raiders Small World, the Destiny's Sons I saw were all in their youth, but this uncle is a Destiny's Son with great luck.

It is only natural that a middle-aged uncle-level son of destiny should be rich.

However, this Mr. Mori is so generous to a strange girl like me... Is it a quirk of rich people?

And when he looked at me, his amethyst-like eyes were full of tenderness, so tender that I suspected that he wanted to be my father.

Just like this, the system still wants me to complete the task of father-daughter double collection. I think the system is trying to eat farts, or I was accepted by others.

Aware of my thoughts, the system protested softly in my mind: [You haven't completed a single task yet, after you have accumulated, you will not be worse than him. ]

Regardless of the system's protest, I stretched out my hand and rubbed the little girl's hair, it was so soft and comfortable: "The money still needs to be paid, but then I can ask the shopkeeper to help me reserve a few limited-edition items that I haven't bought before."

Alice puffed up her face and looked at me with blue eyes blinking: "Then you must come on weekends."

It's so cute, I stretched out my hand to tidy up the bow on the little girl's head, and coaxed: "Okay, see you on the weekend."

Now that I have acquaintances, Mr. Mori didn't force him anymore, and after greeting us, he took little Alice and left.

If you disturb other people's relationship, you will be struck by lightning, so leave behind the sister Naomi who is close to her brother.

I pulled the two new members of the detective agency to the side of the road and waited for Kunikida's car.

When Dunjun and Xiao Jinghua were chatting, I couldn't help but secretly asked the unreliable system: "Why are there so many targets suddenly appearing, this destiny is too worthless."

The system smiled softly: [Son of Destiny, Destiny is extraordinary, more or less extraordinary existences have destiny. ]

As he said that, the system marked it and changed to a map of Yokohama. I could see the little Alice who left and Mr. Mori seemed to have walked into a small alley.

The system explained in my mind: [In order to help the master succeed, as long as he has communicated with the master, the Destiny's Child who has an impression of the master will leave a luck mark.Before they forget the owner, the owner can track them to their seats for unexpected encounters. ]

Wow, this broken system has evolved after I failed ten times.

I suddenly discovered the function of the system, marking all the supernatural beings in the crowd, and monitoring their location and so on.

If Brother Ranpo finds out about my supernatural ability, I'll just tell him it's not.

But will he believe it?