Tsurumi tried to rush out and catch up with Amuro several times, but failed to break through the blockade of the policewoman's young lady.

It wasn't until the policewoman repeatedly told him that "Mr. Amuro had already driven away, and I couldn't see him when I went out now", that Tsurumi Shu gave up in a huff.

He moved a small bench and sat in the corner with his legs bent facing the wall, looking like "self-contained, don't disturb", and watched the police officers at the police station.

The police officers passing by couldn't help but glance at the corner with "mushrooms" on it, and whispered to everything.

"It's really like a cub who left his family for kindergarten on his first day."

"What role does Mr. Amuro play, parents?"

"Mr. Amuro looks very young, so he's a brother!"

"Tsurumi-kun is really cute and polite. He was autistic not because he was reluctant to give up on his brother, but because he couldn't thank and say goodbye to his brother......"

Tsurumi quietly pricked up his ears and quietly eavesdropped on the police officers' discussions about him.

What cubs?

He has been out of cubhood for many years and is now a mature adult!

Tsurumi was a little annoyed and depressed.

- Is it really because of height?

The officers sent two representatives, a man and a woman, who were both gentle and kind enough not to frighten the autistic cubs.

"Tsurumi-kun, do you remember your parents' phone number?" The male police officer half-crouched beside Tsurumi and deliberately imitated Tsurumi Shu's posture of facing the wall, he felt that this would speed up his integration into Tsurumi Shu and gain the trust of the teenager.

Tsurumi was in a bad mood and didn't want to speak, but remembering Toru Amuro's admonition—"Be obedient"—he pursed his lips and replied, "He doesn't have a phone number." ”

Tsurumi is a child of the world.

The world is ethereal, it is a wind blowing through the city, it is the clouds that drift by the sky, it is the dirt under its feet, it is the origin and end of all things, it is an invisible concept.

How could He have had the telephone of the human world.

The two officers didn't care about the strange pronouns, but asked suspiciously: "Do you remember, or no?" ”

“…… Not really. ”

The officers were taken aback.

In these years, there are really people who are so isolated that they don't want mobile phones?? How do you contact them?

Home address, parents' names, mobile phone numbers, Tsurumi said that he didn't know three questions, and every question would be answered, but there was no difference between saying it and not saying it.

The officers began to struggle.

I can only start with the name "Tsurumi Shu" and look for clues in a haystack in the population files of all Yokohama.

One of them thought for a moment and proposed, "We can send a missing person notice!" When the child is gone, the parents must be very anxious, and maybe they even take the initiative to report the case to the police station. ”

It dawned on everyone, and some people were provided with inspiration, saying, "We can also ask the detective agency to help, and I heard that the cases entrusted to them can be solved perfectly." ”

"Makes sense!"

……

In this small sub-bureau in Yokohama, there was a heated discussion.

This is just an ordinary case.

Neither the informant, nor the lost older children themselves, nor the case itself have any particularities on the surface.

The police will take it seriously because of their sense of responsibility, but it is unlikely to turn into a big scene where everyone wants to help Tsurumi solve the dilemma.

But as long as they saw the quiet back of the black-haired boy, their hearts inexplicably swelled with affection for him. I want to get close to him and hold the best in front of him.

As long as the thought of the teenager not being able to return home, and having to starve and suffer in the streets, everyone will be even more emotional.

The atmosphere in the police station was so warm that it was a little weird, but no one noticed it, and the person concerned was sitting in the corner unconsciously, immersed in his own world, allowing people to look at him with excessive enthusiasm.

Tsurumi has long been accustomed to being watched.

When he sits in the park, passing humans will frequently look back at him, sometimes at his face, sometimes at the cat in his arms, on his shoulder, and at his side.

At this time, he was concentrating on another matter.

Tsurumi Shu was still holding half a bag of cat food in his arms, he read every word on the cat food bag, and repeated it in a low voice: "Good cat food recognized by the shovel officer, nutritious, delicious, cats eat it and say it's good......"

"Is it really that delicious?" Tsurumi wiped the non-existent saliva on his lips, and was very envious: "Cat food, I want to eat it too." ”

He turned his back to the police officers in the police station, and the cat coyly ripped open the cat food bag, and then reached out and put a handful into his mouth as quickly as lightning speed.

Chew, chew......

“……”

"It doesn't taste at all, it's hard and dry, it's so unpalatable!" Tsurumi looked at the big word "delicious" on the cat food in disbelief, and deeply felt that he had been deceived.

It deceives!!

No, he's not human......

But Mr. Amuro bought this bag of cat food, he must not have known that this bag of cat food could be so unpalatable, so he was also deceived by the words on the package.

The cats in the park were miserable and ate unpalatable meals.

Tsurumi was full of sympathy.

He smacked a few times, and looked up nonchalantly as he reclosed the bag of cat food.

On the windowsill of the police station, a three-flowered cat is quietly watching him, witnessing the whole process of Tsurumi Shu stealing cat food. It's obviously a cat, but its eyes are humanized and complex.

Natsume Soseki is going to the file of the emergency security room.

He has the highest authority in Yokohama, and almost 90 percent of his files are open to him. It's a pity that Toru Amuro is not from Yokohama, even if it's Natsume-sensei, it takes time to transfer files across regions.

He thought it wouldn't be difficult, but he didn't expect that the information on Amuro's transparent surface seemed to be impeccable, but in fact, it was a hidden mystery.

He wanted to dig deeper, but Jing also ran into resistance.

All of this shows that Amuro is not simple.

Natsume Soseki was worried that he would not understand anything about the "book" and would be deceived and tricked by Amuro, so after the initial investigation was fruitless, he hurried to find Tsurumi.

After asking the wild cats, I found someone.

I didn't expect to come across such a powerful picture when I first came-

The black-haired boy hides in a corner alone, sneaking cat food into his mouth, for fear that others will find out.

Natsume-sensei: "......"

Didn't Toru Amuro take him to dinner?

This kid didn't know that people don't eat cat food, thought it was also human food, and was curious about the taste of cat food, so he did this kind of thing.

Natsume Soseki is worthy of being the strongest person who has indirectly cultivated two generations of "double blacks", and he can guess it.

…… It may also be that you have been a cat for too long and know too much about your cat's thoughts.

"Mi!" Seeing the sparkling eyes, Tsuru happily raised his hand and waved, "See you again." ”

His facial features are exquisite, his golden eyes are clear and translucent, facing the bright sunset, like a well-behaved and beautiful cat waving his pink flesh pad at you, revealing an angelic smile.

He turned his back to the police officer against the non-human animal, and no one could see his golden eyes. Tsurumi completely relaxed, no longer squinting.

But he didn't know that the three-flowered cat on the windowsill was also human in nature.

Natsume Soseki didn't notice it for a while, and when he met Tsurumi's golden eyes, it was very difficult to pause for more than a second, and then try to take his eyes off those eyes.

His consciousness was a little trance-like, but he couldn't say that he wasn't awake, but he was somewhere between rational and irrational.

Because he was still the size of a cat, Tsurumi Shu had no intention of attacking him, so Natsume Soseki was able to retain some of his sanity.

Animals think more directly than humans and can't think like humans. If an animal looks into the eyes of the crane, they are more inclined to express their love openly than they are confused and their minds are broken.

It is love because the world loves Tsurumi as a parent loves his child.

"Xiaomi, don't you come down?" Tsurumi asked suspiciously.

The three-flowered cat maintained its original position, motionless, and even its tail froze.

At this moment, someone shouted, "Tsurumi-kun! ”

Seeing this, Tsuru hurriedly half-closed his eyes again, turned his head and replied vigorously: "Yes, I'm here!" ”

The golden pupils moved away, and Natsume Soseki only felt a lightness on his body, and his brain was suddenly extremely awake.

Natsume Soseki was stunned, his eyes followed the black-haired boy's movements, and he quickly glanced at the police station. It only took a few glances for him to notice something unusual in the police station - everyone's mental state was not quite right.

And the source of it all...... It's the Tsurumi story.

As long as Tsurumi Shu is willing, he can always break the delicate balance at this time and turn the police station into a human purgatory.

Natsume Soseki was silent, once again seeing the danger of Tsurumi's statement. His calm gaze followed Tsurumi, closely following the developments below.

Tsurumi Shuzheng was pulled by the police officer to stand in front of a white wall, and he asked blankly, "What are we going to do?" ”

The officer gestured to his camera: "I'll take a picture of you so you can send announcements and publish newspapers." ”

The most indispensable thing for missing person notices is photos.

“…… You're going to show my picture to everyone?! Tsurumi couldn't believe it.

The police officer nodded and comforted: "This is the fastest way to notify your parents, don't worry, we will definitely send you home." ”

Not really! This is the fastest way to notify the Secret Service and Port Mafia, right?

This is not a missing person notice at all, but a wanted notice!

Tsurumi took a few steps back and shook off the officer's hand: "I don't need it, don't slap me!" ”

"I don't have a home at all." Tsurumi blurted out in panic, "You have to find my parents, go out and shout to the sky, and he will hear you!" ”

The bustling police station abruptly pressed the pause button, and everyone threw surprised glances at Tsurumi.

"I see, no wonder he has been reluctant to say it."

"Are you still so young that you don't have parents?"

"Poor ......"

Tsurumi didn't want to be on a wanted warrant, let alone be arrested, and locked in a dark cabinet.

The gate of the police station was not far from him, and the boy gritted his teeth, bumped into the officer who was blocking him, and ran towards the gate.

"Tsurumi-kun, where are you going?"

"He's going to run, quick, stop him!"

"We won't take pictures anymore, Xiao Shu, don't run-"

The chaotic voices rang out, and in the blink of an eye, there were several more tall police officers in front of Tsurumi.

The black-haired boy was still holding the unpalatable bag of cat food in his arms, and his breathing was a little short.

"Get out of the way," Tsurumi said threateningly, "or don't blame me for being rude." ”

Several adult men looked at each other, the difference in size between the two sides was so great that they didn't take the threat to heart at all.

But out of care for the teenager, they did not act rashly. One of them stood up and said sincerely: "We can help you find a reliable welfare home or a family willing to adopt you, otherwise, we can discuss other methods." ”

"You can't just run out, it's not safe, you're going to starve because you can't feed yourself."

"Haven't you eaten a meal in two days?"

As he spoke, the man stared at Tsurumi for a long time, and the inexplicable love and desire to get close to him prevailed, and he became excited again, his eyes faintly red: "If you agree, I am willing to take care of you, I have extra room in my house." ”

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone in the police station spoke:

"I can."

"Me too!"

"What, in terms of first come, first come, how can it not be your turn!"

“？ I don't agree with that, do you want to fight?? ”

When the first person couldn't help but raise his fist, the situation began to spiral out of control.

On the high windowsill, Natsume Soseki lowered his body and was ready to go.

Tsurumi knew that they were under the influence of themselves.

The world loves him, so everything in the world should love him, and it is not surprising that they have affection for him.

Strangely, these humans look like they're on the verge of insanity.

But he clearly never opened his eyes in front of them!

Tsurumi turned his head and looked at the corner where he had squatted.

…… It's a mirror.

Next to the wall where he was sitting, there was a small mirror hanging from the wall. According to the angle, everyone who comes and goes can see his golden eyes wide because the cat food is too unpalatable.

Tsurumi was a little annoyed that he didn't notice the reflections and reflections, which was his negligence.

It's all cat food's fault!

Tsurumi complained on his lips, but his body honestly hugged the cat food, and the bag was squeezed into a ball in his hand.

The situation in the police station is becoming more and more critical.

Many people's eyes were red, and some people couldn't help but start to do it.

Natsume Soseki is mentally prepared for casualties, and psychic abilities have always been the most difficult to deal with. He is the only one here, and it is inevitable that there will be places that cannot be taken into account.

He jumped down and jumped into the middle of the field, just in time to hear the boy raise his voice and shout.

"Stop!"

Tsurumi said loudly regardless of it: "Everyone, stop me!" Look at me! ”

The waving fist stopped in mid-air, and the invective was silent. Everyone turned their heads to look at the black-haired boy, but they were robbed of all attention by those bright golden eyes.

Tsurumi spoke slowly, articulating clearly to ensure that everyone could hear him clearly.

“…… Calm down and don't hurt your companions because of me. ”

"Please forget about me, because I haven't been here today." Tsurumi Shu faced everyone, and slowly walked backwards out of the police station: "I'll go first, goodbye everyone!" ”

"Don't chase me!"

Taking advantage of everyone's trance, the crane ran when he saw Shushu, running faster than a rabbit!

In the blink of an eye, the figure was gone.

After a while, everyone at the police station regained consciousness and was a little strange: "Hey, why am I holding you by the collar?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just spilled your ......"

"Oh, where did the cat come from, it's weird and cute."

Natsume Soseki dodged the officer's attempt to pet the cat's hand and paced out of the police station.

A crisis that would kill and injure more than a dozen people was quelled in the blink of an eye.

It started because of the crane and ended because of the crane.

Natsume Soseki sighed and turned back into a human form in an uninhabited alley. He held his cane, and the setting sun dragged his shadow and imprinted it on the wall.

"He's a good boy."

However, there is still a need for teaching so as not to go astray.

"Just hand that kid over to the Armed Detective Agency."