Since he has already raised Qiqi as his sister, Nangong naturally doesn't care about the expenses needed for Qiqi at all. After buying a bunch of snacks on the way, ready to coax Qiqi, who didn't seem to be energetic recently, it was not Qiqi's flutter that greeted Nangong who was carrying a large bag, but a quiet living room.

There was no movement at all, and it seemed that Qiqi did not make a big fuss at home as usual.

"Haven't you gotten up yet?"

Nangong muttered as he put down the bag and walked to Qiqi's room. And Nishiki yawned back and leaned against the wall in the form of a knife, but she still hadn't found it, and she had less and less time to move freely every day.

"Seventy-seven?"

Nangong knocked on the door "bang", and the shoes at the door were still there, which meant that it was impossible for Qiqi to run out to play alone. Nangong, who searched all over the house, finally came to Qiqi's bedroom.

Anyway, it's almost lunchtime, and Qiqi, who has slept all night, should wake up. What's more, this energetic little Lori basically had to make a lot of noise at home early in the morning. If you think about it carefully, Qiqi suddenly began to sleep lazily every day, that is, he woke up listless, which should have started after the commercial street incident.

"Qiqi, I'm in?"

After not getting Qiqi's snort as usual, Nangong cautiously pushed open the door. Strictly speaking, this is the first time that Nangong has lived so long and broken into the sleeping girl's room alone. However, most of the reason is that Qiqi is only a "sister", and Nangong is not too nervous.

The scorching sun was already shining brightly outside, and even with the curtains, some light could not help but come in. And Qiqi, who is sleeping heavily, is a perfect interpretation of what is called "sun drying buttocks".

Qiqi's breasts, which were lying on the bed and snoring with a pillow, were rising and falling evenly, and the pajamas had already become wrinkled under such a toss. Maybe it's because it's a little hot, one of Qiqi's hands has already reached into her clothes, and the skirt she is wearing has also been dragged to her leg, and a ball of white flowers is constantly stimulating Nangong's retina.

Is that what it is...... No, no, Qiqi is just a sister, just a sister! And now it is time to pay attention to Qiqi's sleeping appearance, not the white cloth.

"Seventy-seven? Still sleeping? ”

Nangong swallowed his saliva and pushed Qiqi's arm with slightly trembling hands, although the result was only to make Qiqi turn over.

The flat chest mixed with the unique body fragrance of the girl in the house suddenly made Nangong feel "danger" in various senses, and in a hurry, Nangong was worth looking around to divert his attention.

The messiness in the room is very in line with Qiqi's age, all kinds of toys are thrown on the ground at random, and most of the dolls that Qiqi is more interested in are placed on the table by her.

In addition to the ordinary toys that girls will like, Nangong also found a lot of ...... It's not a toy at all. A pair of chopsticks, a small cardboard box of discarded pieces, and even screws appeared in the corners of the floor. Naturally, these objects, which are already close to "garbage", cannot be household things, that is...... Did Qiqi bring it back?

How could Qiqi bring these things home? No, aside, if Qiqi takes these things home, he should use something. That's probably all that's left......

"The bag you're carrying?"

Nangong muttered, and at the same time, she also found a big bag that Qiqi often carried in the corner of the room, most of which could crush her. When she first saw Qiqi, she was carrying this big, heavy-looking bag, and she didn't want to put it down even if she was tired and sweaty. After that, it seemed that every time he went out, Qiqi had to carry a bag.

It's just an ordinary bag, at least in Nangong's opinion. But no matter what Nangong said, Qiqi was unwilling to hand over the bag to Nangong to carry. The bag also looks bulging, and if it goes on like this, Qiqi will be affected sooner or later.

It's better to take this opportunity to see what is in the bag, if it's just some ordinary cotton or something like that, then Qiqi is no big problem even if he carries it.

"Seventy-seven?"

Nangong whispered Qiqi's name again, and after getting Qiqi's snoring, he relieved his heart and came to the corner of the room.

It's so heavy......

Nangong, who was originally going to try to pick up the bag, suddenly found that the weight of the bag was surprisingly heavy, and I was afraid that even he couldn't hold it himself. Moreover, although it was only a momentary matter, Nangong still heard a sound similar to metal colliding coming from the bag.

The sound of metal clashing, the scary weight of the filling, what kind of terrible stuff is in this bag?

No, no, it's not just a problem right now. The most important thing is how Qiqi carries this bag around on his back? It's obviously a weight that is difficult for even adult men to lift.,Qiqi is a little Lori.,It's even more impossible to move on your back.。 But the bag is just placed in the corner of the house, and every time you go out, you have to use it, and naturally the bag will not be used to store anything. In other words, Qiqi has always been running around with such a moving bag that she can't carry at all.

Impossible...... You can believe anything, but this kind of thing alone can't happen to Qiqi.

As if to prove that a large number of ideas that suddenly sprung up in his mind were wrong, Nangong panicked and unzipped the bag. But......

Senmian said, "If you believe in youkai, you should believe a little more", and that's true. However, even if you don't want to believe it, it seems that the facts caused by this sentence are forcing Nangong to believe it.

Even if the ears and ears are false, what they see with their eyes is real to Nangong.

The bags are full of weapons, without exception. Knives, guns and sticks, what Nangong can think of, what he can't think of, what he can't think of, what is ordinary, what is strange. All of them were filled in a bag that didn't seem to be full of them. Because they've shrunk a lot, they look like pocket-sized versions of weapons, but the sheen and edge of the metal are really not something that can be found in a single model. Mostly, this is thanks to this "ordinary" looking bag.

[Nothing else, in fact, the weapon hunt can only be regarded as a small thief with a little more strength at most.] However, because she has already stolen too many weapons, the danger has increased. 】

[Weapon hunting is a monster that specializes in stealing treasures, as long as it is something she likes, whether it is stealing or robbing, she must get it. 】

[When she was at the museum, she wore a mask, but since she was stealing, she must use her bag to take away the stolen things, right?] 】

[Hunting should be a short man, and most of the appearance and body shape should still be a child.] 】

The information of a thousand faces, the personal experience of Lingjing in the museum cannot be fake. However, if you believe it like this, then the weapon hunt that has been stealing and fleeing everywhere all this time and slipped into the operation arranged by the spirit mirror twice can only be ......

"Hmm...... It's so sleepy......"

"Finally, finally woke up?"

Hurriedly zipping up the bag, Nangong came to Qiqi, who was writhing on the bed. Obviously, as an inspector now, the most important thing for him to do is to contact Lingjing.

"I've been sleeping lazily for the past few days, and I can't do that tomorrow."

"Hmm, got it."

Qiqi rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at Nangong with a dull gaze, "I'm hungry and want to have lunch." ”

Defenseless, the current Qiqi looks like a sister who is just coquettish with her brother.

"Then get up from bed quickly and get it ready before the meal is ready."

Nangong slammed in his heart, and his smile unconsciously became a little stiff, "In addition, remember to clean up the room, otherwise no one will help you clean up." ”

That's right, it's only Qiqi who is a sister who is rolling on the bed now, not a weapon hunt. As for the duties of the Ombudsman...... I think it's time to fulfill it soon.