Shut up and let me be Precure

As a master who accepts other people's commissions, it is somewhat embarrassing to entrust other detectives.Narumi Shokichi has always paid attention to his own efforts, and rarely asks for help from others. The Japanese principle of not causing trouble to others is very typical.

But now that he would come to his door, it could only mean that he had encountered a problem that only a "detective" could solve.

After all, Albert is a lazy dog. Although the sign of the detective agency is ready, he has not yet figured out where to hang it. Up to now, he is still in a state of sitting and eating.But Narumi Shoyoshi, who experienced the thief incident with him, trusts the detective's professionalism, and also believes that he will not be inferior in fighting.

That's why he immediately thought of asking Alberto for help in such a dangerous matter.

Alberto looked curiously at the black-haired young man in front of him, "What's the matter? Your hesitation is not uncommon. Is it because things are more troublesome?"

Narumi Zhuoji paused, and after deliberating his words, he said briskly, "It's about gangsters."

Japan is the only country that recognizes the legality of gangsters. These gangsters are actually born out of the guilds formed by the downcast warrior class in the past and some practitioners who were bullied and despised. Although there is blood in their bones, they are the destroyers of certain orders. At the same time, they are the protectors of the local order, and they will even take the initiative to help with disaster relief during earthquakes...so they cannot be simply regarded as criminal gangs.

At least a certified hooligan.

"You still know gangsters?" Aberludd wondered, and recalled Narumi Shokichi who did not hesitate to fight against the thief in front of the garbage dump in the alley, and suddenly understood in his heart, "Let's talk, I can't stay at home and do nothing. Although I am a gangster, I am also a client of the detective... Or rather, this is also a common thing. It is also common in foreign countries, but it is a bit expensive for the detective."

The things that gangsters need to find detectives are generally somewhat shady and dangerous, and of course they will be a bit "fee" for detectives.

Alberto thinks that the Japanese gangsters are probably no exception in these respects.

Shokichi Narumi nodded and said in a deep voice, "I have a friend who is a member of the gangster "Fujita Group" that is active nearby. Boss, recently they encountered something that is not easy to go to the police..."

"Someone in their group is missing."

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520 The beautiful scales in the eternal moment outside the episode

"Haru, live!"

Yao struggled to open her eyes, and suddenly heard a very distant voice shouting to her.

very familiar voice.

"It's the teacher's voice..."

Over the long years, even the voice and appearance of her parents have gradually become blurred. What she remembers most clearly now is the appearance and voice of her teacher, and she will never forget it no matter what.

When remembering this, the feeling of the body gradually poured into the brain, followed by severe pain, and the feeling that life gradually became cold as the blood flowed.

The brown-haired girl opened her eyes wide, looked down at her chest pierced by a steel bar, breathed with difficulty the air with a strong smell of blood, and her dull spirit finally came to her senses—lungs were pierced, blood vessels ruptured The resulting massive blood loss has already lost blood close to the limit...

At this moment, I am about to die.

Lying down in the ruins that seemed to be formed by the collapse of the house, his legs had completely lost feeling, his body was also buried in the dust, and he clearly felt the coming of the last moment.

The smell of death is so clear, as gentle as the palm on the cheek, and it once made her feel very kind.

And her already very cold palm was firmly held by the white-haired man who bent his back in front of her and carried a few concrete blocks that had collapsed from the house.

In her gradually blurred vision, she could still clearly see his appearance.

In the ear that should be deaf, it still clearly incorporates his call to himself.

And the palm also conveyed the warmth of the man's palm, the roughness of the dust and sand, and the small and hideous wounds on his palm to her heart.In her world that is getting colder and darker, this small warmth and unforgettable marks are so hard to ignore, which made her regain her will once again, and obtain from the unknown. Gaining strength, he looked at the white-haired youth in front of him:

"teacher."

She read, pursing her bloodless lips tightly, but said words that were completely inconsistent with the current environment, "We succeeded."

It's just that her voice didn't reach the ears of the man in front of her.

Just like the one who spoke at this moment, and the one whose body is pierced by steel bars, they are not exactly the same existence.There seems to be a clear and unshakable gap between the two, dividing the distance between him and her, as well as the obstacles of time and space...

All of this is actually something that has already happened and will not change.

The "Demon King of Time" named "Haruka", who abandoned his past surname and was feared by future generations, told the man who was in the past time and space before him, and could never hear what she said to him now. All kinds of "past events" that I have now remembered, and then I am proud of.

Her present "past" is her past "future".

At the moment when the ladder of God that penetrates the void of the universe and the tree of good and evil were born in her hands, she surpassed the "Princess of Timepieces" and became the "Goddess of Destiny" transcending all things in the world, and the past was anchored , the future is also determined, and she has truly become a unique existence regardless of any time and space.

She knows that what she is dreaming and seeing at this moment is just a meeting and parting with the "teacher" in front of her in countless reincarnations in the past.

The white-haired young man held her palm vigorously, with the same hope on his face as in the past countless times, calling her name, but his voice became more and more lonely:

"Yao... This time, I failed to save you..."

"It's okay, teacher."

She raised the corners of her mouth, endured the endless pain in her chest, pulled her body out of the steel bar little by little, and fell down on the young man in front of her.With the last bit of strength remaining in her body, she raised her palm and caressed his brows tightly, and whispered, "I don't know how many times you have come to 'me', teacher, you have already I worked very hard..."

Looking at the past expression of the young man in front of her, she recalled all the future in her memory, and with a smile, she calmly accepted the incomparably real death in her dream.

This is actually not just a dream.

But just like those days in the past, after this death was over, she woke up from the darkness again.

This time, the place she was in was no longer the cold ruin accompanied by death in the dream, but a warm and soft bed, and on the bedside table was a small pale yellow flower picked from nowhere.She moved her nostrils slightly, and smelled the fragrance of flowers, the elegance of dew, and the smell of fried eggs in the breakfast on the small table beside her, and a smile appeared on her stiff face again.

With a sound of sex, she lifted the quilt on her body, revealing her beautiful figure in underwear, and then quickly picked up the clothes that someone had folded for her from the bedside and put them on her body, covering her body exposed to the air. fair skin.

Then, regardless of her habitually hungry belly, she skipped over the breakfast table that was prepared for her, stepped on the door of her bedroom, and saw what she wanted The person looking for was leaning against the wall by the door, flipping through a comic book he found somewhere, and raised his eyebrows in surprise because of her pushing the door.

"Good morning, teacher."

The smile on Yao's face became brighter and brighter. Her golden hair was still a little messy when she just woke up, but it was a little frizzy and cute.

The white-haired young man who claimed to be a teacher but actually did the work of a parent, dragged the girl to the present age, snapped the manga in his hand, and skillfully took out the comb from the pocket of the brown coat, and helped the girl After combing her hair that would never return to its previous color, she said with some complaints, "Why are you acting like a baby all of a sudden this year? I've prepared breakfast for you. Go and eat it. It will be cold in a while." .”

"I see."

Shaking her combed hair, the girl glanced at the dusty gloomy sky outside the corridor window, snapped her fingers, and the thick cloud was instantly dispersed by some invisible force.

The long-lost sunlight sprinkled down on the ground, and also on her and the young people around her through the window sill, like a golden veil, softening the room where only the two of them had lived for a long time.

Then, the rotation of the pointer flashed in the blood-red eyes, and she stretched out her hand one step ahead and pressed the arm that was about to be raised by the young man. The blond girl stood on tiptoe and pecked lightly on his cheek like lightning, He laughed generously again, "This is a good morning gift, teacher."

"Ugh……"

The white-haired young man showed a helpless smile, stretched out his fingers and touched the part of his cheek that was just touched by the girl's lips and was still a little wet, and looked at himself leaning forward with his hands behind his back, looking extremely playful in front of him The young girl said in a doting tone, "Your ability to predict the future is not used for this kind of thing, is it?"

"Girls sometimes want to be willful."

She said, "Today is just an ordinary day in the days when the world will not change again, but I think the teacher today is also very kind."

"So, just do it when you think of it."

The white-haired young man raised his palm covered with tiny scars, scratched the back of his head, "You are really capricious, my princess."

"Only with the teacher, can I be so self-willed." The girl leaned gently on his body, closed her eyes, "Well, I'm still a little sleepy, do you want to sleep for a while now?"

"It's up to you," he said.

The warm and moderate sunlight was shining, but she was a little tired just after waking up. She put her weight on the young man's body, and said with a vague smile, "Hey, the teacher is the best."

"Even if you have a bad dream, don't sleep for too long when you return to the cage."

"Where is it~ That's the best dream. In the dream, there is a knight accompanying the princess..."

"Well, it really couldn't be better."

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Today I want to update this chapter no matter what, and I finally finished it before 12 o'clock.

It’s been a long time since I’ve written a side story. Although Princess Timepiece has decided to open a new book, this side story really won’t be the story of Haruka and Ai described in this article.

When the time comes to open a new book, readers over there will not be able to see 2333 here.

Chapter 19 The Hidden Shadow Journey ([-])

Narumi Shokichi came to his door, hoping that he would accept a commission from the gangsters to investigate the whereabouts of the missing members of the team for them... To be honest, this surprised Albert.

His reaction was something like: Missing... oh, "missing".

He was a little taken aback when he heard it for the first time, thinking it was something, but someone was missing... But he immediately realized that Narumi Shokichi would be so cautious when he issued a commission to him this time.

For gangsters, "disappearing" is just a euphemistic, understated term.

To be precise, this kind of disappearance is basically either filled with concrete piles or sunk into the sea in sacks tied with stones. The difference between being "certainly dead" and "definitely dead" is that the body is found.Even if there is no fight between gangsters, ordinary people may be sunk into Tokyo Bay due to accidents (×). If there is a vendetta between gangsters, it is even more prone to inexplicable disappearance.

So, rather than entrusting him to find the missing person, this commission is more about knowing why the person disappeared suddenly, and who killed him...

"If you feel that the danger of this matter is beyond the scope of your acceptance, you can consider quitting. I believe in Ai Sang's integrity and will not say anything more. With my guarantee, the Fujita group will not embarrass you." Ming Hai Zhuangji's eyes drooped slightly, "This time it was not a simple entrustment, but mixed with my selfishness... If it was just a simple gangster fight, I would not bother Esang, but this time's incident may be a bit out of line. our imagination."

When he said that, Albert became interested instead.

Narumi Shokichi is a "tough guy", a very persistent and proud person. As he said, if it is not an extremely special situation, even if there is a death incident such as a gangster vendetta, he must help himself. The friend of the boss of the Fujita group is busy... and I will never involve anyone who has nothing to do with it.

A detective, even a good one, is undoubtedly an "irrelevant person".

It stands to reason that it is impossible for him to come to him because of this kind of thing, because some small things in daily life can be done for him, and things that involve his own safety can no longer ask people to go into the water, this is the ethics of being a human being.But since Narumi Shoyoshi still found him here, it proves that there are some unusual things involved... It is a little different from what he thought at the beginning, not just the "things that need a detective" that Alberto thought, It's a detective special event that "requires a very powerful and very capable detective".

He understands, what is needed is Conan + Kaitou Kidd + Kyogoku Shin, isn't he perfectly qualified.

Although it is not as terrifying as the halo of death of a certain Wannian elementary school student.

In front of Shoyoshi Narumi, Alberto showed his fighting power far beyond ordinary people. He also knew that the young man in front of him could be regarded as an extremely capable fighter in the category of ordinary people. It's no problem to hang seven or eight stepping stone miscellaneous soldier-level monsters with the flesh.

——Then there is only one answer.

"I accepted this commission, and it seems very interesting." Albert nodded, looked at the black-haired young man in front of him, and tilted his head, "The Fujita group? I'm more curious about how you met the gangster." People, and that person is the boss of the gang... Do you want to suggest that he let a few people in the group who committed crimes go to Thailand to change their personalities, and then debut as idols and make money every day?"

"..."

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't you first ask yourself what special information you have discovered?Why did the topic suddenly turn to transgender idols?

"Showa idols are still very hardcore. It's not so strange to stuff a few 'backstreet girls' into them. Is there anyone who can be more hardcore than this kind of girl? Of course, the premise is that the trainees have to pass the test. Okay, you can't find those ordinary black hospitals..."

"Aisan! Let's talk about the business of commissioning!"

Alberto is still playing around here, and Narumi Shoyoshi, who really can't bear this guy's strange thinking, has to interrupt him and continue to tell himself about a backstreet girl at the door here for more than ten minutes. The expression on the tough guy's very hard-core face was a bit broken, "My friend is a serious gangster, and he doesn't do such things!"

Are there any underworld ones out there?

Without getting entangled in such small details, and knowing the current situation, Alberto made a small joke to help Narumi Shokichi relieve the tension hidden in his heart, and then put on a serious expression. With a look on his face, he led Narumi Shokichi into his own office... Even though the signboard of the office was not displayed, and there was no job at all.

Speaking of which, the job Narumi Shokichi brought was his first official job since he came to this world, so Alberto also felt that he should be more serious, complete this commission well, and lay a solid foundation for the days to come. Get off to a good start.

The two Effies have rented the second floor of the small Japanese-style courtyard for ten years as their residence. After all, the two of them usually sleep in the same bed, and the first floor houses the living room, dining room, kitchen, In living areas such as bathrooms, toilets, etc., Albert is not used to kneeling and talking in the living room like the Japanese, so he brought Narumi Shokichi to his restaurant.

Among the potted plants near the corridor in the corner of the restaurant, the green leaves of the bonsai Komatsu planted are bright and eye-catching, and the trunk is tight and full of vitality. It is very well taken care of at a glance.The several flowers placed together with this pot of bonsai tree, which bloomed in different seasons but at the same time inconceivably, exuded a fragrance, and seemed to have disappeared in just a few days. Many unknown changes have taken place in the old house that is still very familiar.

Maybe the lady next to Aishan raised these flowers and trees?

Narumi Shoyoshi is also very sure that Albert is not the kind of person who can grow flowers and trees and take good care of them - this is the impression he gave him, after all Albert has not hidden himself much A fact of being a lazy dog.And Phyllis, although she didn't have much contact with Narumi Shokichi, only knew that her relationship with him was unusual, and it didn't seem to be an ordinary relationship.

He is not a person who likes to explore other people's private lives, but just as every person who meets for the first time will have a natural affection for Phyllis, the mother goddess, he also thinks that this lively woman is definitely a very kind person , and it is precisely because of her existence that a strange person like Albert can be managed well, right?

——Although in fact, it is Albert Luth who takes care of the mother in the family.

Together with Phyllis, who was already in the dining room, the three sat down at the dining table in the living room. Narumi Shokichi just observed the surrounding environment, and quickly withdrew his gaze.Looking at Effie and the two sitting opposite him, he took out something that looked like a burnt circuit board from his pocket with a very serious expression, and said in a low voice:

"In the place where the team member disappeared, I found this... I feel that this thing is not a product of our era."

After scrutinizing it for a few seconds, Aberlut looked at the circuit board in his hand in amazement, "Core Driviars (heavily accelerated core drive) fragments?"

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pS: Last month I was busy with the graduation internship, and at the beginning of the month I was busy with the graduation exam results. Today is the day, I cut myself off.

Chapter 20 The Lurking Shadow Journey ([-])

In the restaurant, although Albert and Phyllis were eating noodles here at the beginning, when Albert went out to talk with Narumi Shokichi, Phyllis had already packed the space, even the air was empty. They were all cleaned up, and I couldn't smell the pasta at all.