Chapter 41

Neighbor: She has a ton of brothers!

In the end, Fuyuki gave up on the idea of ​​giving the villa directly, as that would be too conspicuous and not in line with the stealthy style of an assassin.

The young leader still couldn't shake off his stereotype of cold-blooded killers.

She took out a card and stuffed it into Kurosawa Jin's hand: "I believe you can definitely take care of your own food, clothing, and shelter. This is an advance on your salary."

Then I gave him a reassuring look.

Kurosawa Jin: ...

This boss, who seems unreliable, really is unreliable.

Although he hadn't originally thought that this kid codenamed Rob Roy could be reliable in any way, as long as he was useful to him, that would be enough.

For example, the background of the codenamed member is very useful to him.

As for the rest, they are not important for now.

Concealing the sharpness in his eyes, Kurosawa Jin responded and followed the path Fuyuki pointed out towards the city.

Fuyuki gazed at his retreating figure, tugged at Mikazuki Munechika's sleeve, and hesitated before asking, "How long do you think it will take him to walk?"

The training camp was quite remote, after all, it was a place where people couldn't be discovered. In addition to disguises, they also avoided crowds.

This means that cars rarely come here, and without a car, the only option is to walk back.

After all, it can't fly.

Mikazuki Munechika, who had been a background figure for a long time, patted her head and said gently, "I don't know, I didn't walk by."

The spirits who came directly via the teleportation array naturally had no idea how remote this place was.

He smiled and reassured him, "Master, there's no need to worry. After all, he's a pillar of support."

If you lack the ability, you don't need to focus your betting attention on it.

Mr. Ke Xue told Dong Shu a lot of things.

Gin and Vermouth are, on a global scale, pillars of the dark side, second only to the boss.

The dark side has more than one pillar, after all, nothing can stand on a single pillar, but there are primary and secondary pillars, and their relative importance.

Most importantly, of course, is the boss of the Black Organization.

Correspondingly, there is more than one pillar supporting the positive side.

Over there is a being named Shinichi Kudo, who also goes by the name Conan Edogawa.

Fuyuki found the idea of ​​a pillar of light interesting.

Many of them have more than one identity in different timelines.

A public security officer whose real name is Rei Furuya, and whose other identities are Bourbon and Tooru Amuro... It is obvious that he will become an undercover agent for the Black Organization in the future, and a codenamed member with a considerable status.

The public security officer, whose real name is Morofushi Kagemitsu, is a childhood friend of Furuya Rei and is also a Scotch whisky.

He was also an undercover agent.

Fuyuki didn't quite understand why these two people were sent to infiltrate at the same time. People who grew up together would have a different atmosphere, which would easily be noticed by people within the organization, making it difficult for infiltrating operations.

Perhaps their training can dispel this atmosphere.

There's also an FBI agent whose real name is Shuichi Akahira, codenamed Rye Whiskey, also known as Ray, and later he'll use the alias Subaru Okiya.

It has to be said, there are a lot of undercover agents.

The pillars of the bright side also like to give themselves different identities, layer upon layer, like an onion spirit.

The thought of these people jumping around right under her nose in the future, and her inability to expose them, made her feel exhausted.

Dongshu rubbed her face with both hands, let out a long breath, and tilted her head to look in the direction where the person had disappeared: "Never mind, let's go back."

She believed that Gin, who would be so formidable in the future, would not be defeated by a simple long-distance hike now; it should be a piece of cake.

The teleportation array lit up instantly beneath my feet, and in the blink of an eye, I was in the familiar house.

The cold, indifferent green is gone, replaced by warm colors.

Wooden tables and chairs in warm colors, a floor covered with carpets, walls adorned with a few photos, and lush greenery that soothes the soul... This is Fuyuki's true home in this world, a house purchased and decorated with the boundless care of the spirits.

This mission is long-term. Because of the Black Organization boss's identity, the Saniwa cannot return to the Honmaru at any time, which could easily lead to problems that cannot be resolved in a timely manner.

So the spirits, using the identity information given to them by the world, built a home in another world for their beloved little master.

From the initial site selection to the house renovation, and finally to moving in with just your bags, everything was done with the heartfelt wishes of everyone who loves the Saniwa.

At least, their Saniwa showed a joyful and happy expression after receiving the house.

The sign hanging outside the door reads "Arisu," which is the surname Fuyuki uses in the world of Detective Conan. After all, without an identity, it would be difficult to move around in a society governed by the rule of law.

I lay lightly on the sofa, feeling the soft, fluffy texture beneath me.

Dongshu leaned back against the armrest, looked up at the ceiling, and became languid. His dark eyes were unfocused, staring blankly.

She has been in this world for almost a month now, spending most of her time working with everyone to get to know the Black Organization. Only now, after figuring out most of the big and small things, have they started to address the issues at the higher levels.

In the current organization, below the boss are Rum and Vermouth, the former being the second-in-command and the latter holding a special position that is difficult to define.

She currently only intends to reveal her boss identity to these two people, since she is indeed too young.

Dongshu blinked.

...Clearly, she wasn't a child, but she didn't know if she could grow up anymore.

I want to grow up, I want to be with everyone, I'm not a child anymore.

She sometimes feels anxious.

As the lord of the citadel, she received responsibility, but also the endless love of the tsukumogami.

She could clearly feel everyone's love and trust in her through every little thing.

Therefore, she can't say she can't do anything, whether it's the Saniwa or the boss, she has her caring Tsukumogami together.

Yes, eternal.

In a daze, I felt something soft fall on me. I moved my hand and it was grasped; it was a gentle palm.

The black gloves he was wearing had been removed, and Mikazuki Munechika wrapped Fuyuki's hands in the blanket and warmed them up.

The armor on his body had been removed, and his navy blue hunting robe was soft. The tsukumogami, who was not good at taking care of himself, had his clothes in a mess.

With a slight smile, he carefully covered the Saniwa with the small blanket.

The young child was wrapped in a yellow, fluffy blanket, his head slightly lowered, his breathing very shallow, quiet and well-behaved.

A god, untainted by the world and admired by all, was forced to fall from his pedestal. The filth of his past was something he did not wish to recall.

A pure and adorable young Saniwa, untouched by the filth of the adult world, possessing a heart as blank as a sheet of paper—such a Saniwa should be the best choice for him.

After taking good care of Fuyuki, Mikazuki Munechika changed his clothes and, looking at his barely presentable reflection in the mirror, decided to go out and find her lunch.

Getting a tsukumogami with no cooking skills to prepare a nutritious lunch is a real challenge.

I gently opened the door, turned around and closed it, and immediately noticed a figure.

A boy with shoulder-length hair is walking this way.

Upon seeing him, the boy's purple eyes showed confusion. He glanced at the clock by the door beside him and asked, "Who are you?"

Mikazuki Munechika nodded calmly and naturally, saying, "I am Arisu Mikimi, Fuyuki's older brother."

The boy hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

Thinking back to when this family moved in, I saw all sorts of different brothers of that little girl.

The Arisu family has so many older brothers.

[Author's Note]

Who is this boy? [cat emoji]