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

I was freed from the [-]D apology hell after making sure I had learned enough.

I am really not equal for a moment, and I immediately want to leave Yokohama and go to Tokyo to experience the joy of freedom.

"I will go to the Tokyo High School of Magic and Magic to find Mr. Nanami as agreed."

After I spoke out about this decision, both my father and adoptive father agreed.

On the other hand, brother Luanbu kept his head down and didn't want to talk, and had a cold war with me for several days.

At the subway station before leaving, brother Luanbu held my suitcase and didn't speak for a long time.

I reached out and touched Mao Mao's somewhat messy hair. Compared with his temper, his hair was soft.

Brother Luanbu didn't refuse, so I knew the advisor asked, "What's wrong with Brother Luanbu?"

Brother Luanbu still ignored me, and I was not in a hurry, and even missed a bus.

When it was time to drive again on the next shift, Brother Luanbu even made a hole in the decorative sticker that I pasted on the suitcase, and still pulled my suitcase without opening it.

Finally, it was the adoptive father who said: "Going to Tokyo is also for Jasmine's safety. If you have anything you want to say to Jasmine, please speak up."

Brother Luanbu, who had been silent all this time, moaned under his father's urging: "Can Jasmine not go?"

I couldn't help laughing: "The first person who promised me to go to Tokyo was obviously you, why do you regret it now?"

Brother Luanbu said with an unhappy face: "But, after you left, no one will play games with the detective."

"So it's because of this." I deliberately elongated my voice and said, "Actually, Tokyo and Yokohama are less than 30 kilometers away. I will definitely come back on weekends and Saturdays. Just pretend that I am going to boarding school."

"As for the game..." I glanced at everyone in the detective agency, and pointed to the white tiger who had a little trouble with me: "You can ask Atsushi Nakajima to accompany you."

Atsushi Nakajima, who was named, waved his hand: "I haven't played those, the skills are not good."

I think he is dexterous and should be good at playing games, but if he refuses like this.

I comforted the unhappy brother Ranbu: "Then we can still connect online. I have already added your friend on the new handheld, and when the time comes, the remote connection will be fine."

"Then you have to take care of yourself." Brother Luanbu became a little happier and let go of my poor suitcase.

"Then Father, Kunikida-san, Naomi's sister Tanizaki-kun, and Kenji-chan and Tiger Kokageka, all of you must take care of yourselves."

"Jasmine, you too."

After saying goodbye to everyone, I finally got into the car with my luggage.

In fact, I was not without disappointment, even though it was only a 20-minute drive between Tokyo and Yokohama, but when I left, I didn’t see my father and Mr. Dazai, and I was still a little depressed.

Mr. Dazai may have been bored and went into the river and forgot what I was going to do, but Mr. Mori...

In fact, when I told Mr. Mori that I was going to Tokyo to study magic, he was not very happy.

"Jasmine, as long as you're happy." In the end, Mr. Sen said so irrelevantly, then buried himself in correcting the document and ignored me indifferently.

Alice also left a sentence angrily: "I may have something to do that day, so I can't send Jasmine off." She just came to me and disappeared.

Now I am not in a hurry to get to my seat, but I picked up my phone and looked at LINE. Sure enough, I didn't get any reply.

At this moment, out of the corner of my eye, I saw someone in front of me. I wanted to get out of the way, but I found out that they were dressed in black suits, black sunglasses, puffy waists, guns, standard port mafia members.

They are my father's subordinates, and this knowledge made me let go of my hand and let them take the suitcase for me.

After they moved away, I saw a familiar figure sitting on the seat.

Mr. Sen and Alice greeted me at the same time: "Little Jasmine~"

"Father." I replied sweetly, and I threw myself on Mr. Mori's body.

Smelling the smell of cigars on his body, my mood suddenly improved.

After hugging Alice and exchanging a happy post, I asked, "Why are you here?"

Mr. Mori put his arms around my shoulders, let Alice and I lean on him together and said, "There is a banquet in Tokyo tonight."

I didn't believe it, and asked with a smile: "For the banquet, why do you want to do the Tokaido line. Could it be that the port mafia has completely gone bankrupt because of these accidents?"

After all, everyone from the Detective Agency in the building teamed up with that lemon bomb pervert and almost blew it up.

Although I think the detective agency should also bear certain responsibilities in this matter, it is unlikely that Mr. Mori will come back and ask me for compensation.

Seemingly seeing what I was thinking, Mr. Sen laughed in a low voice: "There is still some wealth in that family."

He gently touched my cheek, and then said: "The most important thing is to send my little Jasmine to school than convenience and comfort."

Okay, Mr. Mori is still my good father today, I went up to him and kissed him on the cheek.

Just when our father and daughter were enjoying themselves, Mr. Dazai, who was ignored by me in the seat next to me, stretched out his hand and pulled my hair unwillingly.

Sitting on my father's lap, I glanced at Mr. Dazai angrily. He was looking at me expectantly with iris eyes.

Mr. Dazai is really good-looking. Apart from the kite-colored eyes that can suck people's souls in, he also has a face that can break the hearts of countless girls, but I have seen too much and I have become resistant.

I looked at him and said with disgust: "What about you, Mr. Dazai, why are you here?"

"Didn't you tell Jasmine before?" Mr. Dazai looked at me and blinked in pretended surprise: "My ability seems to be useful for spell spirits, so let's go and have a look together."

After holding my hand, Dazai-san scratched my palm with his index finger, making me itchy.

I wanted to withdraw my hand, but Mr. Dazai held it tighter. I really didn't expect him to do this kind of thing in front of my father, and I couldn't help but feel my face burn.

I was still thinking about how to get away without showing any traces, when suddenly I let go of my hand, and Mr. Dazai flew out.

Then the train drove away, and the door of this carriage slammed shut.

"He's sitting in the wrong seat." After a simple explanation, Nakaya Dabao sat in Mr. Dazai's seat and smiled at me.

He opened the curtain for me, and everyone in the detective agency was standing outside and looking inside, I hurriedly waved goodbye to them.

In this way, I left Yokohama and started studying in Tokyo.

Although I don't know what the future holds, as long as the people I love and those who love me are doing well, that's enough.