Clothes and brocade night travel [comprehensive]

Chapter 60

The children ran away, and Kyogokuhiko could concentrate on the smiling knight in front of the lesson.

"Have you enjoyed watching the show?" He kicked Diarmuid's calf, grabbed a spoon and tapped the knight twice on the head.

"It's rare to see you so obedient, so I couldn't help but...was a little rude." Diarmuid grabbed Kyogokuhiko's hand and took the spoon off, and added, "You agree too, don't you?"

"Otherwise you should be dragged out to beat the board now." Kyogokuhiko sneered, and deliberately emphasized, "Take off your pants and beat."

"Okay, okay." Diarmuid inserted a piece of beef from his own bowl into Kyogokuhiko's bowl, "Thank you for your great sacrifice for Natsume's physical and mental health."

Jing Jiyan put the piece of beef aside in disgust, and asked: "Are you sure you want to raise him like that? The delicate flowers in the greenhouse can't command a piece of land." Living in a court of intrigue since childhood, the environment after reincarnation is not How beautiful, Kyogokuhiko sincerely doubts whether Diarmuid's method can be used to train a qualified leader who can live in the big monster that Natsume Reiko subdued in the past and calmly deal with all forces.

"I have no objection to letting him see the dark side of this world." The knight who was raised by the god of love and youth said with a smile, "But your way is not suitable for children's growth." According to Kyogokuhiko's method Raising, you can write a blackened villain training guide.

Since Kyogokuhiko has never raised a single child, and lost to Diarmuid in terms of numbers, he didn't say anything more, and just said lightly: "Then just wait and see."

At least for the sake of Natsume Reiko's sincerity to enshrine glutinous rice dumplings for a year, he will help Natsume in time before Natsume is raised too cowardly.

Speaking of which, the summer limited edition of the glutinous rice dumpling at Nanatsujiya is about to come out, and I don’t know if the housekeeper has made a reservation for him. I have to call the old house to ask when I go back... Forget it, or just go back directly One trip, and by the way, also solve the remaining matters that were not resolved before, so as to avoid the trouble of forgetting in the future.

There is also Natsume School. According to the age, Natsume is now about to enter the second grade of elementary school. All the procedures must be completed before the end of his vacation, otherwise he will have to ask for leave in the future.

In my mind, I calculated a circle of alternative schools, excluded those that were too far away, excluded those with a bad atmosphere, and excluded those who had no acquaintances to help take care of them. Finally, only five or six schools entered the final selection, waiting for Kyogokuhiko to bring Natsume Take a look around and pick the one that suits you the most.

Of course, as far as he is concerned, Yinglan is the most desirable. The teacher is good, the school spirit is open, and there are many acquaintances, although their library is really not a suitable place for reading.

While thinking wildly and subconsciously scooping curry into his mouth, Kyogokuhiko suddenly felt a strange wave of spiritual power in the air, which was a wave that was very familiar to him. He raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to release a Zhihe Shikigami said, "The spell on Natsume's body has been triggered."

The protection spell was triggered, indicating that Natsume must have encountered some danger, but judging from the fluctuations in the air, it was not a difficult thing, and a paper crane shikigami was more than enough.

"Do you need me to take a look?" Diarmuid asked.

"I don't need it for now." Kyogokuhiko took out a pair of sunglasses from his pocket and put them on. Under the black lenses, his eyes turned into silvery white intertwined with a complex network, and the spiritual power stirring in the air could be clearly seen, "A few miscellaneous Just weird."

It's just the weakest little monster bred from the human heart. With Natsume's current level of spiritual development, even if Kyogokuhiko doesn't help him, he should be able to deal with it alone.Thinking of this in his heart, Kyogokuhiko lightly hooked his fingers, grabbed a thin spiritual power thread at his hand, and tied a knot flexibly to change the whole structure. After a pause, it was attached to the ceiling and transmitted the situation to Kyogokuhiko in real time.

Just take this opportunity to check him out.

At some point, Natsume and the boy named Kojima Genta ran into the storage room of the restaurant. The Mole Star and the Dark Star were not high in the group of children holding Masked Superman, so the two simply left the restaurant. The small group found a place to play by themselves, but they didn't expect to be attacked by the little monsters hiding here.

This kind of little monster is not strong, and Natsume has dealt with it a lot by himself, but he is worried about Kojima Motota, who is born in the heart of the monster can also affect people's hearts. He was so affected that he couldn't even walk. Although he couldn't see anything, the child's keen senses allowed him to feel some chilly and frightening atmosphere.

"You...don't be afraid..." Kojima Moto tried his best to hold back the trembling desire to stand in front of Natsume, "I...I will protect you..."

He was obviously terribly scared, but he desperately wanted to protect Natsume who was "weak" in his eyes. The figure of the boy looked extraordinarily tall. And hate me.

Children's friendship... Kyogokuhiko, who was monitoring remotely, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Should I save them?"

Diarmuid, who was forced to share the surveillance, was silent for two seconds and said, "Natsume needs friends."

"He'll have a lot of friends." Lots of friends from "that world."

"He is a human being." Excessive communication with "that world" is likely to distort the world view, especially when Natsume is still in the period of forming the world view.

"Since we can't accept that world, we will part ways sooner or later."

"...It's normal that you can't accept it when you just met it. If it takes a little longer, maybe..."

"Sometimes you are really naive and very funny." Kyogokuhiko looked at Diarmuid who was racking his brains to persuade him, and laughed in a low voice. With a slight movement of his fingers, he tore off a few entangled silk threads and attached them to the ceiling. The paper crane seemed to have been injected with vitality, and rushed down with fluttering wings.

At the same time, a shrill scream came from the bathroom.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--------!!!!"

At this time, the situation on Natsume's side has become severe, and more and more little monsters are gathering. Although there is Kyogokuhiko's protection spell, it is only for Natsume alone, and cannot protect Kojima Genta around him. , the lights in the storage room were dimmed due to unstable spiritual power, which made Natsume's counterattack somewhat faltering.

"Natsume!" Kojima Motota embraced Natsume who was falling backwards, instinctively threw himself to the left, and fell heavily on the ground. He closed his eyes tightly in fear. He couldn't see it, but he could feel what was happening to him. Gathering in front of him, it was like a sea wave trying to submerge him.

It's too late... Natsume opened his eyes wide, and the darkness gathered by the little monsters rushed towards him. It only takes a second, no, it doesn't take a second to completely annihilate them.

However, there are always some things that are faster than little monsters, such as a dazzling and holy radiance, which brilliantly illuminates the entire storage room. Before the little monsters even have time to scream, they decompose into the most basic parts under the brilliance. spirit son.

"Run!" Knowing that it was most likely the handwriting of the new guardian, Natsume quickly got up from the ground and dragged Kojima Motota to turn around and run, ran out of the storage room, and walked through the long corridor. Hit someone.

"Huh? Genta?" The girl who was hit stabilized her body and looked at Kojima Genta in surprise, "What a coincidence, are you eating here too?"

"Lan... Miss Xiaolan!" Motota Kojima yelled and danced, "There, there are monsters in there! Super big, super scary monsters! You saw it too, right!" He tugged on Natsume's clothes , The panicked eyes almost burst into tears.

"I……"

"Natsume, this way." Kyogokuhiko interrupted what Natsume hadn't said. He was wearing a coat, as if he was about to leave.

"I'll be right over." Natsume subconsciously walked over, and just as he took a step, Kojima Genta grabbed his wrist.

"Where do you live? I'll go and play with you in the future!" Kojima Motota hurriedly asked, overwhelmed by the fear of encountering monsters because of the fact that the new friend was about to leave.

"At..." On the first day of arriving at the new residence, Natsume couldn't recite the address, so he couldn't help casting his eyes on Kyogokuhiko for help.

Kyogokuhiko was not moved at all, but Diarmuid, who was standing behind him, sighed, took out a note from his pocket and walked forward, "This is Natsume's address and phone number. Remember to ask the doorman downstairs, otherwise you won’t be able to get in.”

"Okay!" Kojima Moto folded the note seriously and put it in his pocket, "I will definitely come to play with you!"

"Then... it's done." Natsume's cheeks were slightly red, and she whispered, then turned and ran to Jing Jiyan, who nodded slightly to Kojima Genta and the others with a cold expression.

It doesn't look very happy... Natsume looked at Kyogokuhiko's expression anxiously, it seemed that there was no emotion on his face, but it just made him a little scared for no reason, and he couldn't help recalling whether he had done anything to make him unhappy happy thing.

"It's not about you." Diarmuid patted Natsume's shoulder reassuringly, seeming to suppress his anger.

And the source of their anger soon emerged by itself.

"Hi, may I ask you from 35:45 to [-]:[-]..."

"I called outside the hotel, and dozens of people and cell phone call records can testify for me." Kyogoku said with a cold face, "This is the last time I will answer stupid questions like yours. After my lawyer arrived I refused to answer any of your questions before."

A murder occurred in the restaurant. A street gangster named Yudai Sato died in the toilet. Less than 3 minutes after the waiter called the police, there were more than three times the normal number of police officers, most of whom were plainclothes. After investigating the basic situation, he kept asking Kyogokuhiko non-stop, as if he was regarded as a key suspect.

This successfully angered Kyogokuhiko, who was planning to cooperate with the investigation so as not to cause trouble, so he called his lawyer directly, glanced at the passers-by watching the excitement in the restaurant expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "If this matter tells me Nothing to do, I will hold everyone accountable."

In short, keep pushing and see you in court.

The police came back with a feather, and Kyogokuhiko sat on a chair and asked Diarmuid to take two bottles of drinks from the refrigerator. One bottle was drunk by himself, and the other bottle was inserted with a straw for Natsume.

Of course he knew who the prisoner was, and he had already "seen" the strong blood on the man before the police came, but he could only keep silent, otherwise, who would have known that the group of stunned young policemen who had watched too many gangster movies would be brainless again? Make up for some unrealistic plot.

"Brother, why does the police uncle keep asking you?" A little boy wearing glasses ran over and asked with his head up. It was indeed very strange. Under normal circumstances, no one would suspect that a teenager is not very healthy Some people would kill a tall dead person, and after he provided a detailed alibi, he continued to question him repeatedly, as if he was sitting in front of him. What kind of horrible murderer is sitting in front of him.

"Probably because my brother's father is called Ito Ryunosuke." Kyogokuhiko said, his identity and photos are not a secret, and there is a lot of information on the Internet, but does such a young boy know what Ito Ryunosuke is? Who it is is still a question. No matter how famous he was back then, Ryunosuke Ito is already a member of the previous generation.

Well, you should know it from the child's expression.

"But this is too much!" The little boy quickly reacted, "I obviously haven't seen my brother go into the toilet, and he has been sitting in his seat and talking!"

A boy wearing an expensive custom-made coat, a young man in tourist souvenirs, and a child in ordinary clothes, no matter how you look at it, it is not a combination that would go in and out of a family restaurant. It is quite strange even just getting together, which naturally aroused some observations Keen guest attention.

"Who told those policemen that Ito Ryunosuke's son should be heinous? Maybe he can clone himself and kill people from afar." Kyogoku raised his eyebrows, "You looked carefully, what's your name, brat?"

"My name is Edogawa Conan, I'm a detective, not a kid!" the little boy said with a puffy face.

"Detective..." Jing Jiyan laughed suddenly, "Hey, kid, let's make a bet." He said as he took off the watch on his wrist, "My lawyer will arrive in four or ten minutes, you How about I give you this watch if I can find out who the culprit is before he comes?"

A high school student detective wearing a primary school student's skin looked at Jing Jiyan's super rare limited edition wristwatch of a super expensive brand, and silently complained a few words in his heart about the idle rich man, and said: Said: "I will definitely find out before the lawyer uncle comes!"

That was the brand he coveted for a long time but hadn't saved enough money to buy!

It's good even if you touch it!

"Come on, little detective." Kyogokuhiko watched the boy's figure disappear into the crowd with a smile. Through a layer of sunglasses, countless translucent silk threads were faintly implicated on him, which were the threads of "fate".

Now that thread is connected to Conan and Kyogokuhiko, and it is also vaguely connected to the prisoner, which shows that Kyogokuhiko can wait for a while for the face-slapping scene.

Then he could go back and find out who deliberately sent this group of stunned youths, and who planned the two tentative attacks on Natsume, and think about how to use these people to fill his boring leisure time.

You can't kill it all at once, he has to keep it for fun.

Natsume glanced sideways at Kyogoku Hikoyama's expression that the rain was about to come and the wind filled the building, and secretly, secretly, moved to a position a little further away with the juice in his arms.

Terrible QAQ.