The witch ladies want me to confess my love

After leaving the hospital, Kiana couldn't help but ask: "That man named Rong Qishi is also a tool, right? Why did you betray one of your own?"

"I'm just looking for something to do for Miss Nanami, so that she doesn't have time to harass us. In about an hour, the extraordinary people in Tokyo will be able to obtain the information I provided. If they know something about her, her enemies We won't just mindlessly go up to A and be killed by her, and learn new abilities from her."

Kiana stuck out her tongue: "That woman is very scary. Even if you use your brains to fight her, she will still be killed in the end. How could the world breed a monster like her?"

"Are you envious?"

"I'm not envious...Actually, a little bit." Kiana smiled sheepishly, "If I had such a strong power, many things wouldn't happen."

"You think this because you haven't truly understood the power of Rong Qishi. Her power is terrifying...and sad, even though I don't sympathize with her."

"It sounds like you have a story with her too."

"Nothing, except for the time she knocked me down, we have cooperated three times because of commissions. To be precise, she solves everything easily like a walk, and I have to deal with the aftermath of the hell she created along the way."

Chitong didn't hear Fourier's words. Her thoughts were all on her sister. However, Heitong saw a figure passing through the window on the fourth floor. The silhouette of a girl was vaguely visible. Her long silver hair was covered by the curtains. The wind was blowing, as if an angel was peeking out of the window.

"Black pupil?"

"No, it's nothing." Heitong shook his head, "Let's go back together."

At the same time, the girl by the window withdrew her gaze. She noticed that the black eyes did not stay on her, but continued to track Fourier until he drove away in the vehicle.

"We shall meet again soon, Fourier," he said softly.

After returning home, Heitong ate, drank, and took medicine. She went to bed early due to the side effects of the medicine. This was the fastest and most peaceful night she had fallen asleep in these days.After seeing his sister falling asleep, Chitong came out in pajamas, and Fourier stood there with his arms folded.

"I guess you will come to me, but it's not appropriate. Others will gossip. Let's make an agreement here." Fourier said.

"The situation does not look optimistic. In addition to placing hope in medicine and onmyoji, we may only rely on Sakura Kinomoto's divination magic and Tomoyo Daidoji's magical feather."

"No matter what, I will go all out to fulfill the client's wishes. This is the basic professional quality of our industry."

"Yeah, go all out."

Chitong glanced at Fourier strangely, folding her arms and looking like she didn't know what to say.Only then did Fourier remember that she probably cared a lot about mending demons.

"Heitong doesn't have a boyfriend or a male target that he likes?" he tried to ask.

Chitong shook her head. She suddenly sighed, slid down against the wall, and hugged her head dejectedly.Fourier glanced at her sympathetically and put himself in her shoes. If a biological sister of his had encountered such a thing, he would also face a test of life and ethics.

Chapter 9DD

Fourier's current position made it inconvenient for him to care about the crying girl. No matter what he did, he seemed so weak.It can be seen that if it really comes to the last step and Heitong needs to heal his broken body, this arduous task will probably fall on him. Firstly, he can be trusted. Secondly, he is not sick. Thirdly, he powerful enough.

Fourier thought that if Chitong really opened the door, he would probably agree after a few minutes of hesitation. After Ursula's experience, he had already mastered the magic repair business. The 143cm Ursula Sulla (the apostle's young body is the source of his guilt and immoral joy) can be compatible with him, and it will be easier for the taller black pupil (163cm)... not necessarily.

Because Ursula's body is not suitable for human structure, even if Fourier uses some magic to turn himself into the same main gun as Rasputin, she can tolerate it without changing her face. However, Black Eyes does not have the ability to embrace all rivers, and will inevitably Take more pain.

Chitong's troubles were passed on to Fourier. As he himself declared, he had a strong sense of responsibility for his client. The pain of his client's failure to realize his wish was also his pain. When he walked downstairs in trouble When I arrived, I found Tomoyo sitting there.

"Good evening, Senior Fourier." Tomoyo looked up at the time and said to the young man with a smile, "Although it is a bit strange to say good evening at this time."

"I didn't sleep because I was thinking about something, how about you?"

"I have insomnia too."

Fourier glanced at the girl sitting on the sofa, and his eyes fell on her light yellow pajamas. Tomoyo was quite relaxed in his own home, and the delicate peach skin on her ankles, belly button and collar broke into his field of vision.

It was a bit strange to chat with an underage girl in pajamas at such a late hour. Fourier made a gesture and was about to leave when he was stopped by Tomoyo.

"It's quite boring to be alone. Everyone has gone to bed. If Senior Fourier is not asleep, can you chat with me?"

Tomoyo's gentle voice was mixed with a hint of laziness and girlish naivety, and the combination created a seductive flavor.Fourier secretly scolded himself for his overly inflated desires and self-confidence. For a moment, he felt that Tomoyo was teasing him.

"I know there is magic here to keep the temperature at normal temperature, but it's better to put on some clothes and don't catch cold, otherwise your friends will be worried." Fourier said.

"Isn't Senior Fourier my friend?"

"Because we are friends, that's why I say this."

Tomoyo tilted his head and casually pulled the blanket around his body before Fourier sat across from him.A bare white arm stretched out from the blanket and poured Fourier a cup of hot milk. The two of them looked out the window together. White snowflakes were falling from the sky, and soon the ground became wet and reflected the lonely light.

"It's snowing," Tomoyo said.

Fourier took out his communicator and looked at the weather pushed by the GPS positioning, and said: "There will be snow tomorrow morning. It will take you and Sakura more time to walk to school. It is better to go to bed early."

"Have I done anything that Senior Fourier hates?"

"Why ask this question?"

"I always feel like Fourier-senpai is alienating me. Are you taking Sakura's feelings into consideration?"

Your intuition is so keen, how should I answer?Fourier said in his heart.

"We've only known each other for a few days, Tomoyo. It's easy to become friends, but a loyal friendship needs to stand the test of time. I think as time goes by, there won't be any difference between me looking at Sakura or you."

Tomoyo looked down at Fourier. The young man felt that he was being scrutinized by this little man. He looked at him calmly, and finally Tomoyo lowered his head shyly.

"It's so cunning, my lord is so cunning," Tomoyo said.

It is not difficult to imagine what kind of positive emotions Tomoyo, who considers himself Sakura's relative, friend and protector, would have when he saw his life being invaded by a strange man from afar. It would be better to say that Tomoyo can distinguish between personal feelings and personal feelings. Family interests are already great, and this is something that many adults cannot do.

"Are adults the only ones who are cunning? It seems to me that children are the same." Fourier replied.

"Our topic has completely reached a dead end. Is that black-eyed senior okay?"

Mentioning Heitong, Fourier felt a little depressed: "Her condition has not gotten worse, but it has not gotten better either. If this continues, her life will be my entrustment...sigh."

"Did the hospital I recommended not do its best?"

"No, for the sake of Daidaiji Temple, the hospital is doing their best, but the most important part of treatment, which is the healing magic, is missing. Do you know Shikisaki Kiki?"

"Who is that... Oh, I remembered it. It was an ancient blacksmith. I thought he was just a myth and legend before."

"I also thought so. Judging from the information I received from the hospital, twelve fully transforming swords forged by Shikisaki Nori are circulating underground in the 23 wards of Tokyo. In order to snatch these famous swords, various forces are fighting."

"Does the government not care about this matter?"

"It was the Tokugawa shogunate who let these people in, and their activities in the dark were tacitly approved by the shogunate. In the half century after the restoration of the shogunate, this shogunate full of foreigners seemed very strange.

Now, maybe they want to use folk extraordinary people to help them collect twelve fully transformed knives. Instead of searching exhaustively, it is better to wait for one person to collect all the transforming knives before seizing them. "

"Those swords forged in ancient times do have collection value, but I don't understand that they are worth so much..." Tomoyo shook his head, "Is it so expensive?"

"Obviously, in addition to being collectibles, they have other uses. Maybe the swords themselves have special abilities."

At this time, Tomoyo and Fourier's communicators lit up at the same time, and the German bounty hunter market that they were paying special attention to pushed a new message——

One of the twelve fully transforming swords in Shikisaki Chronicles, the Zetsuto 铓 will appear at the auction in Minato City in three days.

At this time?

Fourier and Tomoyo looked at each other, and they could feel this subtle moment at the same time. The integrated transforming knife that was thrown in was like a bait in the center of a woven net, attracting extraordinary people from all walks of life to gather in Tokyo.

"Even if I know the bait, I still want to try it." Tomoyo Daidoji stood up, "This sounds interesting, doesn't it?"

"Very fun, but also very dangerous."

Fourier came over, picked up the blanket and put it on her: "Not everyone follows the rules, and even if you are a group of people who follow the rules, your impromptu ideas will not get much support, right? Then you are It’s hard to compete with the consortium.”

Fourier's hand that withdrew from Tomoyo's shoulder briefly met Tomoyo's hand on his shoulder in mid-air. The smooth and warm touch spread on Fourier's little finger. After smelling her body fragrance, Fourier left the sofa. scope.

"It's not a bad idea."

Tomoyo didn't seem to want to give up. Rather, her warm eyes were full of extraordinary enthusiasm and vitality. This was probably the case when she was chasing Sakura to film the scene where she recovered the Clow cards. This is a person living in daily life. She just crossed that line to pursue an abnormal girl, which is the opposite of Sakura Kinomoto.

The magician stands amidst the abnormal and pursues the daily routine. In a sense, the two good friends can complement each other in areas where they lack each other.

"Miss Tomoyo, if you want to go, please be sure to seek your father's permission. If you don't mind, please take me with you when you go to the auction house." Fourier said.

"Is this returning a favor?"

"Yes, it's better to repay the favor as soon as possible, especially when you owe a favor to a little girl."

"Senior Fourier...you are such a disgusting person."

Chiyo sighed, and she left Fourier. Her long hair brushed across his arm, and the scent of shower gel remained on it. When she stepped onto the first staircase, she turned her head and said, "But also I don’t hate you. This is the truth. I have never hated you for a moment until now.”

Fourier watched Tomoyo, who was wrapped in a blanket, go up the stairs and disappear around the corner, then sat down again and drank the cold milk in one gulp. He looked at the snow outside the window and murmured to himself: "Children nowadays are really Shit."

The young man originally thought that Daidoji Sonomi would reject his daughter's ridiculous idea, but who knew that she made the decision in five seconds during dinner, and even gave Tomoyo a large amount of bidding funds as if she were pocket money.

As a minor, Tomoyo did not have his own account, so Daidoji Sonomi asked Fourier to attend as a proxy bidder.Since the mother was not worried about her children, Fourier, an outsider, did not have to think too much. In order to repay the favor, he agreed to the matter and soon received an account in which the campaign funds given by the mother to her daughter were stored.

After the meal, Tomoyo saw that Fourier was confused. She explained: "In my mother's opinion, the auction is also a kind of social event. Shikisaki Kiki's transforming knife will definitely attract many famous and powerful people." Characters, I will have to deal with them sooner or later as the successor of Daodao Temple."

"In other words, your Majesty is prepared to pay the fee to pave the way for you in advance and let you know as many people as possible."

"Well, even if you don't get the transforming knife, in my mother's opinion, getting to know others is a value in itself."

"About the guards..."

"In addition to Senior Fourier, my mother will also send me two guards. Of course, if other seniors are also interested in participating in this matter, there is no upper limit on the number of people."

"Sorry, I have to take care of my sister."

Chitong was the first to refuse.

Meiling Kusakabe shook her head: "I can't get away even if I stay here and use onmyoji to regulate Heitong's body."

Kiana wanted to go, but she raised her hand and put it down again, bit her lip and glared at Hei Zhen: "I'll give it to you this time."

Hei Zhen, who was slowly cutting the steak, raised his head, and his blank pale golden eyes turned into a mocking smile after a second.

"Idiot, is it possible that you still care about what happened before?"

"If I give it to you, I will give it to you," Kiana crossed her arms, "Just think that I feel pity for you."

Hei Zhen snorted and said nothing. Regarding their special and bad friendship, the witnesses present held gentle smiles.

"So, in the end, there will be two people from Daidaiji's family and two from our side. It sounds very... balanced." Fourier rubbed his chin, "Have you told Sakura about this?"

"How could I hide it from her? Sakura was not interested at first. After all, she is a magic user. But when I mentioned a certain name, she suddenly became very excited."

Tomoyo looked at Fourier, with an expression on his face that seemed to say "guess who I'm talking about", and Fourier smiled awkwardly in return.At the same time, he didn't understand why Tomoyo would use him to fish out Sakura. From her position, it was impossible for him to add drama to Sakura.

Two days later at night, Fourier and Heizhen were sitting on the left side of the extended carriage, looking at each other with the two maids sent by the Daidoji family on the right.Compared with the maids outside, the maid outfits of the Daidoji family are more colorful, as if they are showing off their beauty.

However, they had weapons on hand that they had procured from unknown sources, and every weapon allowed the law enforcers of the Tokugawa Shogunate to arrest them according to the Laws of Extraordinary Persons.

The tall maid with two braids and glasses first introduced herself: "My name is Robert, and I have been ordered by the Lord to provide protection for the young lady."

The other smaller green-haired maid nodded shyly: "I am Fabiola. I was also sent by the adults to provide protection for the young lady. Nice to meet you."

Fourier and Heizhen reported their names. The two of them knew nothing about the maid group, but the other party was very familiar with their appearance. The tall black-haired maid continued to look at her with eagle eyes hidden under her glasses. Holding the weapon box at Fourier's hand, the short green-haired maid fumbled in her uniform and quickly took out a pen and a notebook.

"I'm a fan of Crystal Blade Giver. Can you sign it for me?"

Fabiola's voice was a little nervous and shy, and Fourier and Heizhen looked at each other, a few years after his debut.This was the first time someone came to him to ask for an autograph. It felt really... quite refreshing. Being looked at with admiration and expectation by a girl as immature as a little girl greatly satisfied Fourier's vanity.

Beautiful cursive characters appeared on the notebook. The little girl took out the communicator and shook it. Fourier naturally agreed. The maid came towards him, raised her arms to put their faces in the same frame, and pressed the virtual shutter. A group photo was left.

"Thank you."

Fabiola bowed to Fourier again, and happily returned to the seat opposite to show her harvest to her companions. Although Robert immediately scolded her, she still laughed innocently.

"Hey, wake up."

Heizhen poked Fourier in the ribs with his elbow, waking him up from his dazed feeling. The young man suddenly remembered that Tomoyo was also here. When his eyes touched the other person's figure, he saw Tomoyo's calm face.

"Love everyone."

Tomoyo mouthed to him.

Chapter 10 Acquaintances

Although it is an auction open to people attending events in Tokyo's 23 wards, the location of the auction is strangely located at the Saitama 2002 Stadium in the Green Zone of Saitama City, Saitama Prefecture, which is one of the comprehensive stadiums built for the World Cup. one.

Tomoyo seemed to have remembered a joke and said with a smile: "It is said that the auctioneer originally wanted to set the venue in Tokyo, but after learning that the stadium in Tokyo was called Ajinomoto Stadium, the auctioneer gave up the idea."

"The MSG Stadium is not bad," the maid Fabiola couldn't help laughing. "Is it possible that there is a daily brand stadium, the Emirates Stadium?"

Fourier thought for a while and replied: "You have a lot of money. As long as you can afford it, no matter how unscrupulous the name is, it can be used as the title of the new stadium."

Outside the Saitama 2002 Stadium, the new logo of the Tokugawa Shogunate is an iron fist swinging downwards. Below the iron fist are the chrysanthemum pattern and the torii logo. It was these two unlucky people that the Tokugawa Shogunate stepped on to reappear. In everyone's sight.

There is a famous saying that has been circulated for more than 50 years under the flag: "The Tokugawa never dies, but withers." Fourier only glanced at it, and his eyes were focused forward because of the obstruction of the extraordinary people belonging to the Tokugawa shogunate.

What blocked them was not the virtuous Hatamoto samurai, but a group of JKs wearing high school uniforms. The style told Fourier that they were students affiliated with the modern Oyo Women's College.

The modern Daiou Women's College has two main tasks: first, to cultivate female extraordinary people for the Tokugawa shogunate; second, for the head of the Tokugawa shogunate, the current general who conquers barbarians selects marriage candidates to become the main wife or auxiliary wife. They are all the strongest in the academy, no matter whether they are beautiful or ugly, in order to breed stronger offspring, the general will close his eyes and let them sit up and move by themselves.

The general has picky tastes and only likes the strongest, and there are only a few side chambers that can accommodate them. The remaining girls have not been wasted, and they have held different positions in the shogunate based on their talents. The women who appeared in front of Fourier are probably the Daou women. The loser of the academy fight.