"Zheya, come out first, I'm Morobu Kagemitsu." The brown-haired young man was still wearing a police uniform, with a smile on his face, and looked particularly easy to get along with. He stretched out his hand and pointed it at the child who was peeking out from the pile of clothes.

"You are... a military officer?"

"Almost. He is a policeman." Zhu Fu Jingguang paused and said, "He is also a military officer."

The little white-haired girl squirmed a little, picked up a large black shirt and wrapped herself up, then looked around cautiously and slowly moved out.

Morofu Jingguang opened his hands and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'll catch you."

Without making any sound, the child wrapped in clothes fell directly into Morobushi Kagemitsu's arms.

The original Kamiya Tetsuya was very light, and now that he had shrunk, he was even lighter than a ball of cotton. Morofushi Jingguang weighed him and felt that he was a little floating.

Kenji Hagiwara watched this scene and silently swallowed the bitterness that was about to rise to his lips. He reasonably suspected that Kamiya Tetsu was taking revenge on him for losing the game last night.

The pajamas on the child could no longer hold him up and had fallen to the side. Zhu Fu Jingguang pulled up his sleeves and felt that his skin was icy cold, which was really abnormal.

"Are you cold?"

Tetsuya Kamiya shook his head, still looking at him with those light golden eyes, sizing him up.

Putting aside his personality, Tetsuya Kamiya's appearance when he grew up was the type that would be handed business cards by scouts if he walked on the street. Now that he has grown smaller, he has gone from handsome to cute.

The chubby little face had been very serious all the time, and the originally peach blossom eyes had become even rounder at this moment, staring at people without any threat, making people want to just rub them hard twice.

"Do you want to kill someone?" Tetsuya Kamiya asked, his little claws sticking out from his shirt and pointing at the man next to him, "Like killing that bad guy."

Morofushi Kagemitsu looked in the direction he pointed and found Hagiwara Kenji squatting on the ground drawing circles. The latter looked up in disbelief and also pointed at him.

"놖? 놖 Why is 늀 the bad guy!!"

"You're lying." Kamiya Tetsuya said seriously, "You obviously don't have a father or a mother, how could they find you?"

Hagiwara Kenji: “놖…”

Morofushi Kagemitsu: "??? Why don't you have it?"

"No, that's right."

This kind of question is not going to lead to any results even if you ask a child, so Morobushi Kagemitsu quickly said, "Kenji is actually your assistant. You don't have to care about him, and you don't have to kill him."

The child pursed his lips, gave up on making excuses, and said sullenly, "I understand."

Morofushi Jingguang could clearly feel the slightly nervous mood of the child in his arms, but this was the first time he had encountered such a mysterious situation and he had no idea how to deal with it.

Being overly cautious would be bad, so he could maintain a more natural attitude and said, "Then how about Zheya change his clothes and go out for dinner?"

Tetsuya Kamiya said in a low voice: "I understand."

He seemed so well behaved that Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help but rubbed his head.

Kamiya Tetsu didn't move and let him do it, but his hand gripping the clothes tightened even more.

Fortunately, Kudo's house was across the street, so it was very convenient for Hagiwara Kenji to borrow a set of Kudo Shinichi's clothes for an hour.

Kudo Shinichi also wanted to come over to join in the fun, but was rejected by Hagiwara Kenji, who said that the children would be afraid of being in a crowd.

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At this time, Tetsuya Kamiya was staring at the exquisitely made clothes in front of him. He looked at Morobushi Kagemitsu in a daze.

The brown-haired young man asked gently, "Do you need help dressing, Zhe?"

The child shook his head and said seriously, "It's dangerous to wear these."

“Why is it dangerous?”

Kamiya Tetsuya once again scanned Morobushi Kagemitsu's image, stared at his police badge, and finally answered reluctantly: "It's too easy to expose your vision and get hit."

Zhufu Jingguang couldn't laugh anymore.

The performance of Tetsuya Kamiya was very different from that of an ordinary child. It could even be said that if it weren't for his obviously immature thinking and his subconscious attack response, ordinary people might not be able to beat him.

Morofushi Jingguang suspected that the reason why Hagiwara Kenji was not attacked was simply because he was unfamiliar with this new environment, so he did not act rashly.

But how can such a young child know so many things that most people will never come into contact with in their lifetime?

Where on earth is my senior?

Morofu Jingguang's sigh pressed against his chest, unable to go up or down.

Even though I have been with Tetsuya Kamiya for such a long time and there is no barrier between us, the latter's past is still like an isolated island covered in fog, and no one can find out.

But now, a corner of this fog has been lifted, revealing something they don't want to see.

Seeing the child's warning expression, Morobushi Jingguang smiled and said, "You have a point. You should wear black, right?"

"Then can you go out for a while?" Kamiya Tetsuya picked up a pair and said expressionlessly, "But if you want to see it, you can."

Zhu Fu Jingguang immediately stood up and said, "Is three minutes enough? Come knock on the door later!"

…

It didn't even take three minutes. When Morobushi Kagemitsu just took the things out of the microwave, Kamiya Tetsuya's door opened.

A dark figure came out with difficulty, hooking the door handle, and walked slowly towards his position.

Oh no, it’s not quite right to say that he walked. I should say that he rubbed against the wall, hiding himself in the shadows.

Morofushi Kagemitsu looked at the black plastic bag on Kamiya Tetsuya's head and twitched his lips.

"What is this for?" Morobushi Kagemitsu shouted helplessly, "Tetsuya, this is a plastic bag."

The kid didn't even tear an opening in the plastic bag and put his head in. Morobushi Jingguang didn't even want to wonder how he managed to get there without falling.

Two words in my heart - speechless.

It's both infuriating and funny.

Kamiya Tetsuya's muffled voice came out from the plastic bag: "The hair color is too bright, I can't find it, but I'll cover it up!"

This reason is... weirdly reasonable.

Zhu Fu Jingguang walked over, picked him up and put him on the table, carefully untied the plastic bag on his head, and said patiently: "There are no enemies here now, no need to disguise."

"Huh?" Kamiya Tetsuya's voice rarely showed a trace of fluctuation, "Is there nothing left outside?"

Morofushi Kagemitsu glanced at Hagiwara Kenji subconsciously: "There is none of this, you are safe."

Kenji Hagiwara ate his meal in anger.

Kamiya Tetsuya was obedient this time and continued to let him do what he wanted. He then sat obediently on the chair without making any other moves.

Morofushi Kagemitsu was supposed to make spaghetti with mushroom soup for lunch today, but thinking that it would be too difficult for a child to pick up noodles independently, a bowl of mushroom soup was placed in front of Kamiya Tetsuya.

Morobushi Kagemitsu thought that a three-year-old child should be able to eat now, not to mention that Kamiya Tetsuya obviously didn't want to be fed by him, so he asked, "Don't you want to eat mushroom soup?"

Tetsuya Kamiya shook his head.

"There's also sweet potato porridge and milk oatmeal... So, what do you want to eat? I can make it for you."

The child, who was not even as tall as the table and could only put his hands on the table with the help of two dictionaries under his buttocks, shook his head again.

He said: "Neither of them, they don't need to eat. It would be a waste of food to feed them."

"Puh, cough, cough!" Hagiwara Kenji was halfway through chewing a noodle when he heard this and almost vomited. He was choking so hard that he felt dizzy, but his eyes were still wide open as he looked at Kamiya Tetsuya.

Morofu Jingguang also stopped scooping soup.

He frowned deeply and looked at Kamiya Tetsuya: "What did you say? Say it again?"

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