The faded person who shuttles between the everyday and the extraordinary

An Yan walked out of the alley and wiped the blood on his face. Under the vigilant scoldings of many police officers, he walked towards them with a smile and muttering to himself.

But soon, the police also got the news, and then they went from vigilance to hurried forward to protect him.

Shootings that occur in alleys are naturally regarded as the top priority by the police for investigation. At the same time, such incidents have also attracted the attention of senior officials in various countries.

Various intelligence agencies began rigorous investigations. After receiving treatment from the hospital, An Yan was pushed in a wheelchair by medical staff into a commercial vehicle modified by a bulletproof vehicle and sent to a safe area.

"...I will be assigned the strongest bodyguard in Japan. It sounds so powerful that even I am looking forward to it."

The upper-class people were worried about his safety and insisted on arranging the best bodyguard for him. They also said that he was the strongest bodyguard. An Yan, who was originally opposed to it, unconsciously wanted to see what the legendary strongest one was like. The strongest.

However, the vehicle gradually drove into the depths of a quiet ordinary residential area and slowly stopped at a T-shaped intersection.

It is not a heavily guarded military base as imagined, nor a dark underground secret agent headquarters, but a coffee shop located somewhat unnaturally at a T-shaped intersection.

The brick and wood structure and extensive use of stained glass-like church cafes make it look like some tourist attractions, but the design has a Nordic pastoral style and is filled with a different atmosphere.

In addition to the carefully cared for green decoration at the entrance of the store, there is also a simple wooden bench.

No matter how you look at it, it's just an exquisite coffee shop.

Led by a group of armed bodyguards, he couldn't help but stare at a small blackboard outside the door, which read "Japanese-style coffee Rico Rico; excellent coffee and heart-warming girl! 】

"...A heart-warming girl? Are you trying to appease my hurt heart because I was attacked and saw bloody scenes?"

He muttered blankly and turned to look at the bodyguard beside him, seriously doubting whether the other person had got the wrong address.

"You misunderstood. Although this is like this...but there are two very powerful characters." The bodyguard pushed the wheelchair with an embarrassed look on his face and pushed him into what was obviously a coffee shop.

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As soon as the door was opened, the bell hanging on the door made a crisp sound, and a cheerful girl's greeting came from the store.

The soft aroma of coffee came towards him - overall it was still very different from what he imagined.

The person who appeared in front of him at the same time was a strange middle-aged man.

The man had a beard, hair that reached his chest, and plump lips like bananas. Yes, he was obviously a black man.

However, this black man is wearing a kimono and black-rimmed glasses. His temperament is completely different from the vulgarity of ordinary black people. It gives people a strange sense of elegance, and is somewhat similar to Dr. Fashion.

"....Are you my bodyguard? I feel like your situation is not much better than mine, right?"

After all, he was attacked by five armed men, so Anyan deliberately pretended to be injured and put a plaster on his left leg. His eyes unconsciously fell on the crutches placed next to the middle-aged black man.

"No, Lord An Yan, he is the former DA...that is, DirectAttack, the training instructor of the Kanto Headquarters and Tokyo Branch, 'Mika'. That child is your escort this time." The bodyguard stretched out his hand and led him not far away At the scene, the blond girl lying behind the window sill introduced: "She is the strongest Lycoris Recoil Nishikiki Sensu. In the radio tower incident ten years ago, one person eliminated all the terrorists who occupied the radio tower. .”

This unexpectedly beautiful girl was wearing a red sailor uniform that resembled a school uniform, and her delicate facial features were straight and beautiful.

She also has shoulder-length platinum blonde hair and burgundy eyes. The left half of her hair is tied with a red ribbon that fully reflects her charm. Her figure is even more amazing. She can even compete with Qianhua. She can be said to be bulging forward and backward. A flawless beautiful girl.

As for the girl known as Nishiki Chishu, when the bodyguard reached out to attract him, she waved at him with a full smile:

"Hello~ Just call me Qian Shu~"

"..."

Is this guy really reliable? ——Looking at the cute and lively girl in front of her, An Yan always found it difficult to understand why she was called the strongest.

Even though he didn’t even know what Licris and DA were.

But... He originally planned to use himself as bait to attract more guys. This girl, who doesn't seem to be very strong, can also be used as bait?

Thinking like this, he then showed a friendly smile and stretched out his hand: "I am Sigong An Yan, just call me An Yan, Miss Qian Shu, I will trouble you to take care of me from now on."

"Oh~ Hello, hello~~" Qian Shu walked forward with a smile, took his hand and shook it up and down.

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Although he secretly controls the country, there are still many organizations that An Yan has not yet understood.

After all, he doesn't intend to run a country by himself.

But in Japan's seemingly peaceful underground, there are girl killers who are specially trained to collect orphans, namely Licoris - they are an independent security maintenance organization that is different from the police and public security.

To be more precise, they are actual combat troops licensed to kill under the secret organization DA, which prevents crimes before they happen.

Licoris's main job is to assassinate vicious criminals and cover up the existence of crimes after the DA discovers the existence of criminals.

It was also a little earlier that Mika received a call from the commander of the DA, Kusunoki, and was asked to accept this escort commission.

"... To be precise, neither you nor we have the right to refuse. This request must be made in a thousand ways. If you don't accept it or something happens to the target, the existence of DA itself will be denied."

While emphasizing the importance of the task, Kusunoki also expressed the pressure he was feeling with some helplessness.

Such words were unexpected to Mika, and he frowned unconsciously: "Although he is the young master of the Shinomiya family, he can't be like this no matter what, right?"

"I don't know. It should be that the people above have been bribed by the Shinomiya family."

"It's really corrupt."

"There is no way. This is something that happens in any country, especially in countries with chaebols. In short, Qian Shu must protect that big shot."

"...I understand." Mika hung up the phone and looked at the girl who was eavesdropping in a heavy tone: "Qian Shu, did you hear clearly?"

"Don't worry ~ I will work hard!" Qian Shu raised her hand with a smile on her face.

Wearing some old-fashioned red-rimmed glasses, Mizuki Nakahara, who is absolutely beautiful even though her age, figure, and face are inferior to those of Qian Shu, looked troubled: "I really can make that person always It might be good to disband the DA who trains children to kill people. The other person must be an arrogant playboy, and maybe he likes to bully others with his family's power, so it's better to just ignore him and let others protect him."

"That's not true. The other party is the student council president of Xiuzhiyuan. His academic performance is still the first in his year, and his total score is also ranked first in the country. He can be said to be an out-and-out academic genius." Mika looked through the pages. The information sent by Kusunoki directly corrected that stereotype.

"Wow~ Such a perfect person must also be a very troublesome person! Just looking at him makes you feel autistic! And he must be a standard chaebol person. He is definitely the kind of guy who hides his knife behind his smile. I will not accept that kind of person."

For the chaebol, who not only represented wealth but also represented the dark side of society, Ruixi flipped through the book while decisively refusing to participate in this task.

Qian Shu was also at a loss for her former partner in the DA intelligence department, and shook her head repeatedly: "Your character is really dark~ Maybe the other person is a good person?"

“How can a good person be targeted?”

"It's just good people who are more likely to suffer."

"Can there be good people among chaebols? When capital comes to the world, every pore from head to toe is dripping with blood and filth."

"He is just a child of a capitalist, he is different from a capitalist~"

"The education he received since childhood will definitely make him a capitalist who kills without blinking an eye or spilling blood."

As an intelligence officer, Nakahara Mizuki is extremely clear about the positioning of capitalists and chaebols.

At least to a certain extent, there is nothing wrong with the Shinomiya family being like this.

Qian Shu just smiled bitterly and sighed, shook his head and went backstage to change into work clothes - there were JK uniforms.

When An Yan actually appeared, looking at the young man in the wheelchair who was smiling and looking harmless, she happily went up to shake hands and shook her hand, but she was inexplicably sure that Ruixi must have guessed wrong, and this might be quite a joke. Interesting mission.

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After sending An Yan to the Rico Rico Cafe, the bodyguards were driven away by him even though they were worried.

As the strongest Ricolis, Nishiki Chishu doesn't feel like a killer at all. On the contrary, she is like an overly cheerful child who always smiles. While pushing An Yan to the inner room, she squats in front of the wheelchair and asks curiously:

"Anyway, can I ask first, why are you being chased by those dangerous guys?"

"Well... let me think about it." An Yan pondered for a moment, then shook his head cluelessly: "Although it is not suitable for me personally, most people who know me well know that I am a happy person. I am kind and righteous, and I have never been against anyone. Except for the occasional fun with friends, I have never even had a quarrel with anyone, and no one I know still harbors ill intentions toward me. ..At least that’s the case among the people I’ve met, excluding friends.”

"Oh~ Are you so sure? People's hearts are hard to fathom, right?"

"Although people's hearts are unpredictable, I can generally grasp this."

It's hard to guess the living but not the dead? ——An Yan nodded with a confident smile.

This made Qian Shu feel a little confused: "You are sure that is better than anything else, but do you really have no clue that you are being hunted?"

"The police and agents are investigating this. I personally don't have a clue. If I have to tell you, maybe I was in the supermarket just now and accidentally shook the eggs with a little force?"

"I see, I accidentally put eggs in the supermarket... No, no, no!" Qian Shu, who still wanted to analyze it, touched his chin and nodded secretly, but he suddenly realized what he was doing and shook his head like a rattle: "Are you here? What nonsense are you talking about? How could this be just because of eggs? The supermarket will send 5 people to kill you? After all, the eggs won't break apart if you shake them a little harder, right?"

"Put this aside for now." An Yan skillfully performed the non-physical performance copied from Irena and changed the subject: "I still have some things to deal with before the attack. Can you please accompany me? ?”

"Leaving now? But you..."

"I asked them to keep the car. You can just push me up and drive... By the way, do you have a driver's license?"

"What are you talking about~" Hearing this question, Qian Shu had already gone around behind him to push up his wheelchair. Qian Shu, who was just walking out, was cheerful and patted his shoulder: "I'm only 17 years old, how could I have Driver’s license~ After all, I’m Licolis? I don’t have a passport or any documents proving my identity. Even if I’m twenty, I can’t have a driver’s license!”

"That's okay, I don't have one anyway."

He really just asked in passing and didn't care about the passport issue. Mika, who was next to him and didn't know whether to stop them from going out, took off his glasses and frowned with a slight headache.

Because now Mika has a hunch that there is definitely a big deviation between An Yan and his current seemingly harmless appearance.

Qian Shu didn't think too much, and happily said she was going out, then pushed the wheelchair into the nanny car, fixed the wheelchair and sat in the driver's seat skillfully.

"The Thousand Beams—depart!"

With a cheer like a child, Qian Shu happily raised one hand in the air and suddenly stepped on the accelerator with one foot, causing the vehicle to speed away with the sound of tires scraping the ground.

"Ah! By the way, I haven't asked you what your interests are?" Qian Shu, who was smiling, suddenly looked back at him: "I like movies, aquariums and coffee! Sweets and supercars? What do you like?"

"I like cute little animals, inventions and actions that promote a more peaceful world, and at the same time educate the ignorant about the truth about the world of life. In my spare time, I also specialize in exploring the mysteries of the soul."

"Oh, oh~ I see, eh! Even though I don't understand much, he does sound like a good person and a scholar?"

"It's okay, it's okay~ But if you can, please look ahead, we... are about to hit the big truck." With a calm smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the oncoming truck behind Qian Shu.

"Oh, oh oh——!!!" Qian Shu suddenly turned around and exclaimed. After a series of hurried operations, he finally managed to avoid the truck by drifting, flicking and sideways, and then wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He turned back with a smile: "Huh, sorry! It's rare to drive, so I'm a little too excited."

"It's okay, nothing will happen anyway."

"Do you trust me that much?"

"Of course, I wouldn't hire you if you didn't trust me."

How is it possible, I mean nothing will happen to me anyway - Facing this girl whose face seemed to be filled with emotion that a scholar died for his confidant, An Yan just smiled and nodded, but never mentioned his true thoughts. .

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An Yan, who was letting Qian Shu drive as he pleased, happened to arrive near Shimokitazawa in the car, and happened to see Boqi and Hongxia walking together in the car.

Boqi still had a guitar on his back, obviously ready to go home, while Hongxia looked like he was going to give her a ride.

It was just that the two of them were chatting about the terrorist attack that happened in an alley not far away. They were a little worried that An Yan, who was out to buy eggs, would become the protagonist again...

A speeding commercial vehicle suddenly stopped in front of the two of them with a sudden brake, and the rear compartment opened automatically without any warning.

"——Kidnapping, kidnapping?!" Pochi subconsciously thought of the plot of the TV series, and reflexively wanted to escape.

Hong Xia instinctively held her hand and wanted to stay away from the suspicious vehicle.

They didn't even take two steps before they noticed an electric ramp extending out of the carriage, and a familiar person came down in an electric wheelchair, causing the two of them to immediately stop escaping.

"——An Yan!? What, what's wrong? Wasn't it good to go out just now? Why now..." Boqi exclaimed and walked forward, looking at the plaster on his foot, and then there was a thought on his face. Worried expression.

"What's wrong? Was there a car accident? I told you that you can't do those things every day!" Hongxia was also worried, but what she said made An Yan couldn't help but roll her eyes: "...You are talking about a human being. Are you saying that? Make it seem like I am the kind of person who is easily punished?"

""..."" The two girls didn't say a word, they just looked at her with expressions that were hesitant to speak.

"...How about you two say something? I'm so embarrassed when you're like this!"

A strange atmosphere flowed between the three of them, causing An Yan to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and in turn complained about the two of them.

"Well... Anyway, I'm still in good health, so that's better than anything else!" Hongxia said with a dry smile, and Pochi also recovered and nodded repeatedly.

"Forget it...Do you want Pochi to go home? I just have time to give you a ride?"

"Oh? No, no need...!" (Can you still drive like this?! No! Absolutely not! Even if you kill me!) The last lesson was so profound that Pochi shook his head like a rattle. .

"It doesn't matter if you don't have to be so nervous. I'm not driving today." He snapped his fingers as he spoke, and Qian Shu stuck his head out of the car: "——It's Qian Shu~!"

"....Is this uniform for high school? Can high school students drive?" Hong Xia was keenly aware of the problem with the uniform.

"The law doesn't stipulate that high school students can't drive, right?"

"But it's impossible for a high school student to have a driver's license!" Hong Xia was already starting to feel a headache. An Yan retorted as if it was natural: "It's okay, she's not actually a high school student."

"Then...that's the proof?" Pochi looked vaguely expectant.

But Qian Shu was extremely honest and replied instantly: "No, I didn't!"

Such an answer also made Hongxia look at An Yan's left leg, which was covered with plaster, as she got off the girl's car with an expression of suppressing a headache.

Now she finally understood how this guy's leg was broken.