Chapter 6 Shiraishi Nagimitsu, the gift of torn pants
A white and tender little hand reached out and took the phone.
Fang Zuo was stunned, shrugged his shoulders, and put his arms into Oda Yui's warm arms.
Oda Yui's face turned red. She was the one who hugged her onii-chan out of fear just now.
But after calming down, I still feel a little shy.
This time it was Onii-chan who took the initiative.
He must be shy.
Oda Yui felt that her logic was correct.
Naturally, I put my little face close to her.
The little head rubbed against Fang Zuo's arm again.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu sat up straight with an angry look on his face and picked up his cell phone.
"Ms. Sakura Kurumi, Fujino-kun is fulfilling his duty to protect me. This is the promise made to me by Mr. Mitsui, the captain of your Exorcist Guard, and it is also a special decree granted by the Spiritual Dissension Association."
"If you transfer him away from us now, who will be responsible for the safety of me and my daughter?"
"You do this over and over again. Are you targeting Fujino-kun, or are you targeting the Oda and Shiraishi families?"
"Private Marseille." Sakura Kurumi's constant apologies came from the phone.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu's anger subsided a little, his face flushed, and he returned the phone to Fang Zuo.
She naturally lay back in Fang Zuo's arms.
"I was very scared, Fujino-kun. I thought I was going to die."
"You don't know, he is howling like crazy in my mind. I want to find you, but I can't. I can't control my body." Shiraishi Nagi's eyelids slowly drooped.
"I understand, Mrs. Shiraishi." Fang Zuo's hand rested on Shiraishi Nagimitsu's round shoulders and he gently stroked them naturally.
From the time she fell in love to the birth of Oda Yui, Shiraishi Nagimitsu had never experienced this kind of intimate action.
It gave Shiraishi Nagimitsu a strange kind of enjoyment.
A slight numbness.
Hmm. Shiraishi Nagimitsu moved her face closer to the man's chest.
Smell the good smell of him.
At his touch.
The two days of successive shocks and near-death suffocation are slowly fading away.
Her limbs gradually relaxed and her tense nerves eased.
She seemed like a frightened female cat, having her fur smoothed by her owner over and over again.
Ah. She felt so comfortable that her throat couldn't help but tremble.
Then he reacted immediately and quickly shut his mouth.
After finding that there was nothing unusual with Fang Zuo, she closed her eyes with a blush on her face.
Anyway, his phone is full of embarrassing photos of himself from various angles.
In comparison, this is no big deal.
She told herself.
You don’t have to worry about the see-through black lace nightgown.
She gradually closed her eyes and began to snore softly.
Fang Zuo casually cast a sleeping spell and Shiraishi Nagimitsu picked him up by the waist.
It's like picking up a doll made of water.
Soft and boneless.
He even had to dig his arms slightly into her skin before he could feel some hardness.
It's so smooth.
If I press on it, the soft and plump skin will probably be no different from pressing on a water bed.
She is so flexible on the outside, but what about her on the inside? Fang Zuo put Shiraishi Nagi on the sofa.
The angle of the slit allows some red lace to show through slightly.
"Shh." He gestured to Oda Yui.
Oda Yui nodded and followed Fang Zuo out of the house.
"Let your mother have a good rest. She has been frightened too much these past two days. You should stay with her." Fang Zuo said.
“But, Onii-chan, I’m scared too.” Oda Yui looked around, her face still a little pale.
"Don't worry." Fang Zuo wanted to take out a talisman from his spiritual space and give it to her, but found that it was destroyed in the thunder tribulation.
Even the magic weapons and various elixirs were reduced to ashes.
Only a pair of red lotus silk shorts was left.
This is the first magical armor I made for myself.
It happened that year was my zodiac year.
Fang Zuo has always been very kind to himself, so he simply made a pair of red shorts.
But it was still broken by the strong lightning.
Now it looks more like a thong.
Fang Zuo grabbed the thread and pulled it.
Oda Yui was stunned when she saw Fang Zuo pull out a red lotus root thread from his palm out of thin air.
"Shiguoyi, Onii-chan, what kind of magic is this?"
Fang Zuo didn't answer her but wrapped the red lotus root silk into a red knot.
Grab Oda Yui's little hand.
Tie it on her wrist.
"This is the most precious thing I made myself, and it comes from my hometown." Fang Zuo said as he tied it: "You won't be afraid if you wear it."
These torn shorts are all I have left.
It's not considered cheating on children.
I have worn it for so many years and I can’t bear to throw it away. Isn’t it precious?
Fang Zuo felt very calm.
Just never washed.
What's more, the lotus root silk refined by the elixir fire can easily ward off some evil spirits.
"Hi! Is this the gift that Onii-chan gave me?" Oda Yui looked up as usual and agreed, then lowered her head to look carefully at the red rope on her wrist.
He put his little nose close to it and sniffed it.
It tastes like Oni-chan.
It gave me a very strong sense of security.
It seems not so scary anymore.
“Arigato, Onii-chan.” Oda Yui put her arms around Fang Zuo’s waist and hugged him: “I will definitely protect it well.”
"I asked it to protect you." Fang Zuo shook his head and patted Oda Yui's head: "I'm going to the police station."
"Mom, wake up. Don't tell your mom that I went to the police station. Just say I had something important to do."
"Hi!" Oda Yui put her legs together, straightened her waist, and nodded her head.
Fang Zuo walked along the streets of Chiyoda.
The sky gradually darkened again.
Kitanomaru Park is not far away.
As I walked along, I saw girls standing every few meters on both sides of the street.
In twos and threes.
Some wore masks, while others smoked openly.
Fujino's appearance naturally makes him very popular among these girls.
It is much better to receive such a handsome man than a white-haired old man.
They came forward one after another, making various gestures, hoping to attract Fujino's attention.
So many people.
It seems that the island country's economy is indeed in a downturn recently.
Fang Zuo touched his chin.
Hmm? There are actually two little demons in the distance.
This made Fang Zuo even more interested.
You must know that after the founding of China, goblins were not allowed to become spirits.
The spiritual energy is becoming increasingly thinner, and the only ones who survive are the remaining big monsters.
There are very few little demons like this, living by absorbing Yang energy.
Seeing Fang Zuo looking at them, the two girls nodded repeatedly.
Since there are little demons, there must be old demons as well. Fang Zuo decided to follow the two little demons to take a look.
The habit of exorcising demons and monsters cannot be changed in a short period of time.
Just as I was about to go up and ask the price, I had to go through a process.
The phone rang.
It's Sakura Sora Kurumi again.
"Hello."
"Fujino, come here quickly. If you don't come, I will deduct all your bonuses." Sakura Kurumi lowered her voice, fearing that Shiraishi Nagimitsu would hear it.
"It's not impossible for me to go over there." Fang Zuo said slowly, "Beg me."
"You!" Yingkong Kurumi's voice suddenly became louder, and then became quieter: "Don't go too far."
"I'll count to three. If you don't beg me, I'll die."
"Please." Sakura Kurumi said word by word, gritting her teeth.
"I'll give you one last chance. If I'm not satisfied, it's no use for you to beg me again." Fang was talking on the phone on the left while accepting the flirtatious glances from the two little demons.
Still two cat demons.
"Please, please." Sakura Kurumi raised her voice coquettishly.
"It's okay. Keep it like this. I like it." Fang Zuo was very satisfied.
It seems that every Japanese woman has this talent.
It's because our nature is suppressed by the environment.
No wonder the rate of Japanese girls becoming mistresses is so high.
"Come pick me up at the west gate of Kitanomaru Park."
After saying that, Fang Zuo hung up the phone.
"Fujino!" A tender voice suddenly came from the side.
Fang Zuo was startled.
Sakura Kurumi actually ran out from the corner.
The black stockings were stretched out on the swinging thighs, revealing a light black color and revealing the fair skin underneath.
"Why are you here?" Fang Zuo asked in surprise.
"I drove here after the first call, ready to pick you up at any time, but who knew that Mrs. Shiraishi answered the phone." Yingkong Kurumi panted, pulled Fang Zuo and ran to the parking lot next to her.
"Something big has happened. A man and a woman died at the Tokyo Women's University at the same time." Sakura Kurumi held Fujino's hand tightly with her slender little hand, fearing that he would run away again.
"At the crime scene, a necklace identical to the one Councillor Oda had was found."
"Both of them were naked."
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