Chapter 233: Guess I'm wearing it or not
Amuro frowned, and the amazement in his eyes dissipated with a gentle reproach, "Why did the hair come out with water dripping?" It should be wiped with a towel for a while. β
"What's this? I used to wash my hair and leave it alone with water and wait for it to air dry. Mayo pouted, walked up to Amuro and said.
Amuro stood up helplessly, gave up his chair, and resigned himself to get a hair dryer, "I'll help you blow your hair." β
"Okay."
The warm wind blew in his hair, and a gentle force shuttled through his long wet hair, and Mayo closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair slightly.
The atmosphere between the two was peaceful and nice, with only the hum of a hair dryer echoing indoors.
From time to time, the hot wind blew the collar of the real world, blowing the front placket, and Amuro, who was looking at it diagonally, glanced at it casually, and suddenly stiffened a little.
If you look down the delicate collarbone, you can see something you shouldn't see.
His slightly darkened face turned red visibly, and his free right hand was half-clenched, put it to his lips and coughed lightly, "Mashi, your clothes... Are they all replaced? β
Mayo blinked, didn't seem to notice anything wrong, and nodded: "It's a duck, it's all changed." The clothes on my body are all wet, why don't I continue to wear them? β
"Then you came out wearing only a t-shirt?!" Toru Amuro's face changed slightly.
Hearing this, the real world understood.
She blinked, unable to see her face from Amuro's current perspective, she rolled her eyes and said, "Didn't you just hand me a T-shirt?" If you don't wear this, do you wear anything else? β
Isn't this girl cool under her T-shirt now?!
Amuro didn't come up for a breath, coughed a few times, quickly stopped the hair dryer in his hand, and went to touch his phone to call his contact person and ask him to ...... Buy a set of clothes for a girl.
The hair dryer on her head suddenly stopped, and Mayo turned her head, looking at Amuro Toru who pretended to be calm on her face, but her ears were red, and before the other party was about to call up Kazami Yuya's address book, she said with a smile: "Okay, no need to fight." I'm wearing little clothes and pants inside! β
Amuro who almost dialed the button to go out: "......"
He turned his head with a dark face, looked at the real world that had succeeded in tricking him, gritted his teeth and said, "You did it on purpose?" β
"No, you didn't ask me if I was wearing little clothes and little pants." The real world looked at him innocently and said.
Amuro pulled the corners of his mouth indifferently: "Aren't your words just to make people mistakenly think that you are not wearing it?" β
"You didn't ask! It's not my pot, don't talk nonsense! Mayo's eyes widened, and he looked right.
Helplessness flashed in Amuro's eyes, and when he thought of something, he asked again, "Is it your magical yin-yang technique?"
The real world sighed, "You can say that." β
Actually, it was the other-dimensional storage space of the Holy Grail, but now it was her utility room, and the kind of thing that threw everything into it, similar to the prosperity of the Golden Shining King.
"That's right. Then if you encounter a raid, you are not afraid of being searched out. Amuro thought about it more, and there was a faint feeling that he was calculating something.
The real world didn't understand, just tilted his head to look at this guy who seemed to be playing with some bad idea.
Then some guy with a bad idea was brainstorming and picked up the hair dryer again and walked over to blow his head.
Twenty minutes after drying his hair, Amuro turned off the hot hair dryer, looked at the time, and said hesitantly, "Matose, are you going back tonight?" β
Mayo reached out and touched his still hot hair, thought for a while and said, "Go back." β
It wouldn't be good if Brother Stinky didn't know how to know her location, and then made a small report to Kiyohime or someone else.
An inexplicable regret rose in Amuro's heart, but he was soon suppressed by the next sentence of the real world:
"By the way, Amuro, why did you get hurt so badly this time?" Mayo turned his head to look at him with disapproval in his eyes.
If the person he bumped into this time wasn't her, maybe he would have called the police on the spot and sent Amuro to the hospital or police station.
And then there's the situation of your own people judging your own people who like to hear (and don't).
Speaking of this, Amuro smiled bitterly and explained the reason: "Because the new mission on the organization's side is a bit dangerous. β
"Organization? The organization you went undercover? Mayo's eyes rolled.
Amuro nodded, "yes." I don't know why, but the organization suddenly sent us an order to go to Kumamoto Prefecture to collect some strange news, especially about the recent ones. β
Kumamoto Prefecture?
Thinking of the battle that took place in Kumamoto Prefecture some time ago, Mayo narrowed his eyes slightly, and the lightness in his tone lightened: "Why Kumamoto Prefecture?" β
"I don't know." Amuro frowned slightly, "You also know that I was busy with the affairs of the council some time ago, and I didn't have time to care about other things. The organization alone is enough for me to do my best. β
"But it was while I was exploring, I encountered something strange over there." Speaking of this, Amuro looked at Mayo through the eyes: "Although I can't see it, I guess it should have something to do with the special existence of your Onmyoji against the enemy. β
"Youkai? That's right, now it's no better than Heiankyo in the past, and you people who don't have spiritual power can't see it. "When Mayo just wanted to say that the fake Heiankyo you made in Noah's Ark before hadn't you seen a monster, I suddenly remembered that it was originally a fiction of Noah's Ark.
It's Noah's Ark that deliberately wants people to see the data, so how can it not be seen.
"Hmm. The members of the organization who were with me, except for me and another member who had been sent down, all disappeared without exception. Amuro said in a deep voice, "Although I couldn't see it, I also subconsciously started to run away at that time, and it was with the help of a tall and thin boy and a strange fat cat that I got rid of the pursuit of that inexplicable existence." I don't think that teenager is an ordinary person. β
Juvenile... Fat cat...
The real world already had the picture in his mind, and his face was slightly strange.
Amuro here continued: "I originally wanted to report the matter of that teenager, but as a thank you, and I also wanted to inquire further, I invited him to eat a Chinese meal in the restaurant as a thank you, and when communicating, I have to say that this teenager is too simple." If he is exposed to the organization, I am afraid that he will be dismantled by those people immediately, so I will hide it. β
"emmm" Mayo let out a hesitant moan.
Amuro looked at the real world, and the real world said awkwardly: "The tall and thin boy you are talking about, is it called Natsume?" And fat cats... Did Natsume call that fat cat teacher? β
"Huh? How did you...... Do you know each other? Amuro reacted quickly.
Mayo nodded: "Yes." They are also my friends. β
"Then, that boy named Natsume is really an onmyoji?" Amuro was stunned.
Mayo shook his head again: "No." There are very few Onmyoji in existence now, and according to what another friend told me, the chance of Onmyoji being in a special group of people is now two percent. He's also a half-asser who can't use his own strength yet, and can only be regarded as a psychic horn. β
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Yes, it's a fake car. How can the ink carp be so pure?