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

Extra Story: Back to Jasmine after the leading war on the IF line ([-])

By the time I woke up again, it was already evening.

The evening sun was setting on the horizon, and under the light of the setting sun, I saw my adoptive father, Mr. Fukuzawa Yukichi, the president of the Armed Detective Agency.

At this moment, he was also looking at me with a serious expression, and I looked at him without any fear.

I don't know what the president of the Armed Detective Agency is thinking now, but soon he showed me a gentle smile.

After stroking my hair, he asked me, "Jasmine, do you want to go back to your father, Dr. Sen?"

As soon as his words were out of the door, a head squeezed in and protested loudly: "Don't let Jasmine go back. This is the sister of a detective and belongs to a detective."

Under the majestic gaze of his adoptive father, Edogawa Ranpo took a step back, but still insisted: "Mr. Mori, the lost daughter is only 4 years old, but Jasmine is 16 years old now."

"Even if Lord Ranpo is willing to prove that Jasmine is the little girl that the Port Mafia gang is looking for, it might not be good for us to send her back.

Yoshino Akiko on the side also said: "Maybe that person is just using Jasmine, maybe Jasmine has a powerful supernatural ability that he likes the most."

Well, I can see that sister Xie Ye has a lot of opinions on my father, and it looks like he has been used by him before.

Thinking about the supernatural powers with sister Xie Ye, I can reasonably suspect that my father used her and left a deep psychological shadow on her.

But now is not the time whether I want to or not, I found that the detective agency is surrounded by men in black.

Among all the people in black is the petite and lovely orange-haired young man who is in charge of this matter. He is really my number one in the world, the cutest and cutest baby Zhongya.

Baby Zhongye, who just turned 16 this year, is simply too cute, with orange hair that hasn't grown up yet and baby fat on his face.

Now that Chuya has come to pick me up, of course my father has to support Bao Bao's work. After I signaled to everyone in the detective agency, I jumped out of the window.

Dirty power emerged from my body, and Zhong Yuanzhong and I were floating in the air together and staring at each other.

Zhong Yuan was obviously surprised when he saw me: "You are the one who used Mr. Mori's black card to steal money."

I protested unhappily: "That was obviously given to me by my father."

Zhong Yuanzhong also widened his eyes: "You are?"

I looked at him and said seriously: "Jasmine, Jasmine Sen."

After I said my name to him, Nakahara Chuya’s face was obviously very surprised, but he nodded to me after he adjusted his hat: "Then Mr. Mori wants to see you, Miss Jasmine, please come with me A trip to headquarters."

I simply agreed, "Okay."

"Jasmine." Hearing our discussion, Edogawa Ranpo was lying on the window with an unhappy face, as if he wanted to jump out and approach us, but it was a pity that his adoptive father grabbed the back of fate's neck.

"Then Dad called me home, Brother Luanbu, I will come to play with you in a few days."

After waving goodbye to Edogawa Ranpo, I went to the Port Mafia with Nakaya Daimono.

After seeing me, Mr. Sen opened his wine-red eyes wide with horror: "Jasmine, my precious daughter, why did you grow so big in just one day?"

"Father." I looked at him akimbo angrily and said, "Is there anything dissatisfied with me like this?"

Yes, after meeting Dad, I finally confirmed that I returned to the timeline of my original world in place of my four-year-old self.

"I'm just worried that your sudden change will not affect your body." After Mr. Mori forced a smile at me, he told his subordinates: "Where is Dazai, hurry up and get Dazai for me."

It seems that my enlargement is caused by some supernatural power.Mr. Sen hastily mobilized his staff to find capable cadres who did not know how to walk and looked for ways to leave.

Oh no, he is not a cadre yet, Mr. Dazai should become the youngest cadre of the port mafia in two years.

Well, now that I am the same age as Mr. Dazai, this discovery makes me really happy.

The time-based ability is indeed the most magical power. In this time and time again, the 12-year age difference between Mr. Dazai and I has completely disappeared.

On the way to wait for Mr. Dazai, I was not idle either. The 16-year-old me was hunting for treasure in the room Mr. Mori arranged for me when I was [-] years old.

It's a pity that those lovely little dresses for four-year-old girls can't be worn unless Alice is willing to change her shape.

But besides these, there are some interesting little things in the room.

For example, for hide-and-seek, you can put my four-year-old me in a small box bed with a lid.Unlike other people who are afraid of the dark and afraid of the closed room, I like this kind of warm closed space very much.

When I had a conflict with my father, I didn't need him to punish me, I just liked to shut myself in and shut myself up.Later, when I grew up, I could no longer stuff myself into this box, so I had to give up.

Now I see this box full of childhood memories in the bedroom, but it is just a decorative box now.

Gently touching the engraved pattern on it, he suggested to Mr. Mori, "How about making it into a small bed?"

Mr. Sen asked me curiously: "Will Jasmine like this?"

I smiled at him: "I liked it very much before I was ten years old."

Mr. Sen looked at me for a while, then suddenly covered his chest: "Why is the 16-year-old little Jasmine still so cute? I obviously only like girls under the age of 12."

But I don't like my father. Of course I have something I like more when I grow up, such as Mr. Dazai!

The 16-year-old Mr. Dazai is so cool, he even covered one eye with a bandage.

The moment he appeared, I was shocked by his second-year performance.

But his kawaii face, which makes people can't help shouting, compared to the handsome man in adulthood, Mr. Dazai, who still has this baby fat, is so cute that it's a foul, no wonder he needs to cover his eyes with a bandage to neutralize it.

Mr. Dazai seems to be in a good mood today, he smiled and looked at me,

I really wanted to rush over and hug him, but just like my adoptive father pinched my brother Ranpo's scruff, my father did the same to me.

In this regard, I can only complain in distaste: "Rin Taro, get out of the way, don't disturb my kiss with the 16-year-old Mr. Dazai."

The smile on Mr. Sen's face completely disappeared, and he was shocked: "Ah, I still want to kiss, Dad absolutely disagrees!"