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

This is really a hero who saved me from the fire and water. At this moment, my eyes lit up when I saw him.

But why is it an uncle who looks about the same age as my father...

I looked at him, then at my father, then at him, then at my adoptive father.

Okay, I'm sure, he is indeed older than both of my fathers.

I just said that I didn't say anything about the wish I made with my body. I really don't have a love affair with my father.

As for what he said about taking me to the Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Magic, is this the one in the materials that Mr. Mori showed me before?

If so, there is indeed a good choice for me now.

After turning on the dirty state, I am almost invincible, but that kind of pain can only be relieved by the curse.

For me, the curse spirits produced by the curse are both food and resources. Compared with ordinary people who can't see the curse or looking for it by yourself, becoming a conjurer is a shortcut.

But for me now, it still depends on the guardian's opinion whether I can go there to study.

Now, there are two of my guardians present, one is my own father, Mr. Sen, and the other is my adoptive father, His Excellency Fukuzawa Yukichi. If they both agree or disagree, there is nothing to say.

But I am afraid that they will have the opposite opinion, and then I will have to make a choice from the middle.

Even if I choose to go according to my inner thoughts, it will make the other person unhappy.

This is the most troublesome thing. I don't know the choice of the adoptive father, but I know that Mr. Mori will make the opposite choice in all likelihood.

Leaving aside the matter of the school, I asked Mr. Qihai: "What happened yesterday, why did that ugly monster suddenly appear?"

Qihai Jianren did not answer, but looked at Mr. Sen: "I will explain this matter to the port mafia alone."

Mr. Sen smiled and shook his head: "Since Jasmine wants to know, let's just say it. The port mafia and the Armed Detective Agency are now in a cooperative relationship. We can't hide such an important matter."

I can't hide brother Luanbu, I complained about him in my heart.

Jianren Qihai hesitated for a while and said: "According to the information we have investigated, a family member of a curse master died in the attack by a supernatural person in Yokohama a few days ago."

"After he found out that the cause of the incident was a supernatural person from the port mafia, he collected the grievances of the dead and injured in the entire Yokohama to form a huge special magic spirit, and attracted the magic spirit here to try to kill the high-level members of the port mafia. revenge."

It turned out that it was revenge after the event caused by the vine psychic and Q.

I couldn't help thinking about the strange curse on Mr. Sen's neck that day. Did Mr. Sen not solve the curser afterwards?

Or he solved it, so did he arrange that last night?

Looking at Mr. Mori with wine red eyes, I sighed and didn't want to think more.

Following Mr. Qihai's recounting, we also learned something about yesterday's accident, but these are not important, those curses are just food to me.

But this Mr. Qihai, I feel more and more familiar with him.

He couldn't see clearly with the goggles on, but he looked very familiar after careful observation. Could he be the father of one of my sons?

Thinking of the possibility of me pretending to be someone else's father, but being approached by my own father, I feel a little bit convenient.

It's a pity that the system hasn't been repaired yet and I can't see the archives, nor can I help identify them.

At this time, I have to blame Mr. Dazai. Following my resentful eyes, Mr. Dazai smiled innocently at me.

Afterwards, Mr. Dazai, who was distracted, got a dark circle under the eyes of the big baby Chuya. The good baby did a good job.

It seemed that Mr. Dazai saw through my behavior of cheering for Chuya in my heart. Facing Mr. Dazai's resentful gaze, I opened my mouth to dissuade him, but I was worried that it would have the opposite effect.

At this moment, Mr. Qihai once again invited me to study in a higher education institution.

I hesitated for a moment, and spoke before answering the two fathers.

Fukuzawa Yukichi shook his head: "I have already arranged a school for Jasmine."

Mr. Mori smiled: "Arrange Dazai-kun and a phantom thief to be her deskmate, and arrange the future president as a teacher to guard her in class like this? Is this too wasteful, or is the Armed Detective Agency so idle that it needs Don't you need me to arrange for my subordinates to find something for you to do?"

"All of this is for Jasmine's safety."

"Protecting her suppresses her growth. You haven't seen how dazzling a pearl Jasmine was last night."

Only then did I realize that Dazai-san and Kunikida-san went to school because of me.

What they took was actually the task of protecting me assigned by my adoptive father or brother Luanbu?

I looked at Ranpo brother's face, and Ranpo brother who escaped Alice's entanglement and came to me reached out and hugged me.

After a while of silence, he said: "The famous detective is afraid that Jasmine will be snatched away, and Jasmine is obviously the famous detective's younger sister."

My heart was a little complicated, and I didn't know what to say for a while.

On the contrary, the adoptive father and father got angry while talking. One of them pulled out a scalpel and Alice floated up and stood behind him, while the other took out a samurai sword.

I am a little embarrassed looking at the only outsider here.

Jianren Qihai glanced at his watch and nodded: "Then, I'll be here tomorrow."

After speaking, he left the room.

After he left, my adoptive father pointed to the top of his head and said, "It's not convenient to do it here, let's go up."

Mr. Sen nodded: "Your Excellency, please first."

I could only watch helplessly as my adoptive father and father jumped out of the window and ran to the roof like elementary school students.

There are few people on the roof and it is wide, which is very suitable for big fights.

Seeing Dazai Nakaya kicking Mr. Dazai away, I seemed to want to follow, I walked over and took his hand: "Xiao Zhongya, this is not a battlefield you can participate in."

This is the battle of the grandpas, and we have no say in their war.

Under my signal, Mr. Dazai also came over and grabbed my other hand, using me as a transit point to suppress Chuya's ability.

I heard Brother Luanbu snorted, looking unhappy.

"Forget it, Mr. Ranpo will do it." After complaining, Mr. Dazai directly withdrew his hand.

I heard him say in a very small voice: "I don't want to have a family of three with the little dwarf. This seat should be given to Mr. Ranpo to be more harmonious."

Not only me, but baby Zhongye can also hear clearly, my baby Zhongye almost started to filth and beat people.

Simply, I can only suppress him forcibly, the atmosphere in the room is very depressing for a while, even the air is completely shackled.

Only brother Luanbu happily took my hand as if he didn't feel anything: "Okay, Jasmine, let's go up quickly, or it will be too late."

He looked at me with narrowed eyes and said, "It's a pity that Xie Ye is not here, and Jasmine is not in a wheelchair, otherwise today's scene will be like that day."

I always feel that Brother Ranpo is very happy, but my heart is full of sorrow. No matter which father wins or loses, I will feel sad if I hurt them.

Seeing the worry in my heart, Edogawa Ranbu stretched out his hand and pinched my nose: "Don't worry, we won't be able to fight today."