Pull out your towel while you were in the hot spring? Do you still care about this?

——It's not just this!

Hmm~ Could it be that Maunosuke's memory is also in your body now?

...Yes! Warbach nodded vigorously with tears in his eyes, and gritted his teeth: You actually...you actually flicked my ass! And, and...and... It’s still the same position!”

That position?

An Luo recalled what he and Maunosuke did in the past when they started offensive and defensive battles with each other.

And it suddenly occurred to him that he seemed to have discovered after taking a shower that when Maunosuke threw his underwear into the trash can, the cat was still pointing its butt at him, so he quietly lurked over and flicked the cat's anus to make it shrink. He jumped several meters away with his butt on his back.

An Luo, who had already thought about the problem but felt that he could not admit it at this time, said uncertainly as if he was thinking hard: Ah~ It seems that there is such a thing? But it seems not?

——Nothing! Do you want to default on your debt? And you even used me to bathe you! Do you dare to say that you have forgotten this?!

After merging with Maunosuke and absorbing Maunosuke's memories, Warbuck almost burst into tears. He sobbed extremely sadly and indignantly, with a tear-stained face showing that he was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die with him. A sense of tragedy.

Ah, well...I have something to do later.

He had a feeling that Warbach would not talk to him well now, and she might really die with him if he continued talking, so An Luo was going to wait for her to calm down a little and talk to her again later, so he suggested: This How about we wait until I come back tonight to talk about it? Why don't you turn into a cat first? My sister is coming back soon.

Want to escape?!

How could it be? It's just that you are in a bad state now. I think you can take a rest. Don't be polite to me. You can use my room as you like. It's okay if you don't become a cat for the time being. But remember to stay in my room. You need to lock the door, um...I think what you need most right now is some sleep.

As he spoke, An Luo stepped forward and forced Warbach, who was constantly being forced back, into the bed. Regardless of resistance, he held her shoulders and asked her to sit down and lie down. He also helped her pull the quilt. He closed it and said as if he was thinking about her: Didn't you not sleep well last night even in your handbag, and you were also airsick during the day and couldn't fall asleep? So why don't you go to sleep now? What do you want to say when you wake up? , I will listen well and I will sincerely review my mistakes! Believe me, Miss Warbach, impulsiveness cannot solve the problem, only good...

——Impulsiveness cannot solve problems...but it can solve the people who created them!

Don't say such scary things, aren't we friends?

I didn't use me as a bath bomb! Still, still... a friend who did that kind of thing!

Warbuck, who held An Luo's hand tightly with both hands, tried desperately to resist and wanted to get up, but An Luo relied on the help of telekinesis to suppress her on the bed.

Please believe me, I will definitely give you a good explanation when I come back. Can you please be honest during this period?

not good!

Very good, that's what we agreed. I'll leave for now, bye~

Understanding Wabak's character, even if he couldn't tell now, he would definitely not mess around, so An Luo quickly walked out of the room, closed the door and used the locking magic on the door lock to ensure that even if There is no way to open it even with a key.

Then I felt relieved. While Kirisu Mafuyu and Shirogane Kei were still waiting for the elevator, they went downstairs through the fire escape. They looked at the elevator position on the second floor to determine whether they had gone upstairs before running down and waiting on the roadside. one time.

While the two people waiting for the elevator were angered by his unlimited methods, and angrily walked out of the elevator and were about to go to the room to teach him a lesson for being such an unethical guy, he waved to them on the street and shouted: Kei~Mafuyu-sensei~ I took Mamonosuke to a classmate's house to play. It's a summer festival between you two girls tonight. You must get along well even at home~

......What?

Fire...! This cunning guy...!

The two people who heard the voice below quickly looked down. After noticing An Luo's triumphant look, the dissatisfaction that was constantly growing suddenly increased several times like a small flame poured with gasoline.

So...the two sides looked at each other, nodded in unison, and whispered in tandem:

——Let's go to the fireworks show too!

Agree... arrest this bastard!

I will never let him have an encounter with me!

A chance encounter will not give him good memories!

An Luo, who didn't know that two hunters would appear at the fireworks show, was so happy that he drove his long-lost heavy motorcycle to the Fourth Palace Villa.

Although he doesn't go very often, he will never forget a place he has been to once, so he arrived at his destination smoothly and was near the gate. He noticed that he seemed to think that he would arrive soon, so in this hot weather On a summer afternoon, the maid with blonde hair and side ponytail stood by the door waiting for him.

When Hayasaka Ai heard the familiar roar of the locomotive, she immediately raised her head and looked over, and came forward with obvious relief: You are finally here...

Well, after all, you can pay whatever you want. I can't just miss the opportunity to use the maid as I want.

That's not right! What I said is that the remuneration is whatever you want. You can do anything without saying anything, right? As if there were some bad associations, Hayasaka Ai subconsciously took a step back and asked warily: ...You What do you want to do?”

It's okay, it won't be anything strange. The most I can do is let you be my maid for a day and call me master for a day, and then you can serve me tea and water. An Luo said unabashedly, with a cheerful smile. Describe the upcoming future.

Are you... a maid addict?

To be precise, I'm just curious about new things, and I'm also interested in making things difficult for you. If this is considered control, then I control more. What? What's the problem?

Of course there are many problems, but... Hayasaka Ai struggled for a moment, but then took a deep breath as if to adjust her mood, then looked straight at him and said seriously: If, this time you If I can help Kaguya-sama, I am willing to be your maid for a day.

Oh, oh, seriously?

Of course.

I thought you were going to call me a pervert, and then you refused.

No, although I think you are a pervert, I can't refuse this time.

...Are you asking for help? After all, he was called a pervert, which made him scratch his head a little depressed, and then quickly changed his mood, shrugged and led away without saying anything more. Entering the Sigong Villa, he asked without looking back: Give me the phone number of Sigong Yan'an.

What are you going to do? Hayasaka Ai asked puzzledly, and at the same time, he found a phone number on his phone that although it was recorded, had never been dialed.

Let Shinomiya Kaguya be free to act here openly and honestly. If you don't use violence, of course you have to use some other method, okay ~ broadcast.

After entering Shinomiya Yanan's number directly into his mobile phone, An Luo simply pressed the green phone image.

Such a relaxed and carefree look, calling the owner of the Shinomiya Foundation, which is regarded as one of the four major financial groups, made Hayasaka Ai panic a little, and asked with an ugly face: Wait, wait! Have you thought about what you want? What did you say? Is it really okay to call like this?!

It's okay, it's okay. Isn't it because you trust me that you ask me for help? Give me some confidence, I can... Before he finished speaking, the phone was connected, and he asked Hayasaka Ai to signal Be quiet and move to a farther location.

......who?

On the other end of the phone came a voice that was obviously that of an old man.

If she hadn't known that Shinomiya Kaguya's father was quite different in age from Shinomiya Kaguya, An Luo would have thought that the person who answered the phone was her grandfather, or even her great-grandfather.

But he quickly adjusted his attitude, from a playful state to a serious business state, and said in a steady tone: I am An Luo, you should have heard of this name, right? Mr. Shinomiya.

An Luo? Just heard...what's the matter?

Well~ I accidentally discovered someone beside you who was unfaithful to you a few days ago, so as your daughter's friend, I think I should tell you.

How do you know? What's your purpose? No... I'm not sure whether you are An Luo or not. How can I trust your information?

Sigong Yan'an pondered for a while, but he was not surprised at all that there were disloyal people around him. He was just more curious about An Luo's purpose and information channels.

Do you still remember what you had for lunch? Mr. Shinomiya, maybe I know better than you?

Beef, sashimi, cantaloupe, tofu, miso soup... what else can you tell me?

An Luo, who used the magic of detecting lies in advance to test his voice, looked at the Fourth Palace Villa not far away and smiled: Did you remember it wrong? Or did I remember it wrong? But if I remember it correctly, , then...you should not have eaten beef.

...You planted someone next to me!? Shinomiya Yan'an was obviously surprised and asked in a deep voice: Who is the traitor?

Don't be so anxious, Mr. Shinomiya. When Shinomiya and I go to Shinomiya's home next time, I can show you my fingers. Anyway, he won't have any problems for a while. I'm in a hurry now, so you Can you do me a little favor?

explain.

Actually, it's really just a small favor. Ah, of course, this is not something I really want you to help with. For specific things, next time we are in Shinomiya's Kyoto...or if you are sincere, please take the time to come. Let’s talk about it after we go to Tokyo? Right now, I want to go see the fireworks, but I happen to have no one to accompany me, and suddenly I feel like Shinomiya is also very free.”

Okay...I'll go to Tokyo in person in a few days. Shinomiya Yan'an made this decision obviously after careful consideration.

Very well, then please also take care of the incidental matter of Shinomiya Kaguya.

I'll talk to someone.

Chapter 3 On this day, she pulled out the knife

Of course, An Luo didn't know who the traitor beside Sigong Yan'an was, and he didn't need to know.

He only needs to see the person next to Sigong Yan'an, and he can simply ask a question to find out the lie without anyone noticing.

But from the perspective of Shinomiya Yanan, who did not know the existence of magic, this was the force behind An Luo that had penetrated deeply into his family, because he ate alone at noon, and there were many maids and deacons around the dinner table, from the chef to the other side. , all of them are old people who have been with him for more than twenty years, and they are also the group of people who he believes have the lowest probability of betrayal in this family.

After all, if these people betrayed him, it would be easy to kill him, so he was cautious in these aspects, but he never expected that problems would arise.

Of course, it wasn't that he didn't know An Luo's situation. He was surprised by this aspect but didn't go overboard. In other words, he was somewhat prepared.

A year ago, Anluo came to live in the Baiyin family in the name of relatives, but in fact he had nothing to do with the Baiyin family. The only traces of the Baiyin family were Anluo and Huihui's parents, not to mention even this person on the Internet. The minimum paper records that should exist are completely non-existent. At most, they are only paper birth records left many years ago, and nothing else exists.

On the other hand, there are not only electronic files of An Luo's journey, but also complete paper records from schools and governments in the past. However, no one actually knows about the existence of their brother and sister. This clearly shows that someone has created a completely legal and perfect device. There is no way to determine the true or false identity through on-site inspection.

Even the complete intelligence network of his Shinomiya family has not found any clues so far. It simply appeared out of thin air more than a year ago.

...Who are you two brothers and sisters? What is your real name? Are you an enemy or a friend of my Shinomiya family?

Everyone is curious. Even though he knew that An Luo would not answer, Shinigong Yan'an still couldn't help asking, wanting to know what force was behind all this.

Neutral, but maybe you can also make a friend? But you can rest assured about the person next to me. I can guarantee that I will not let that person do anything. He will only act as usual. You can use it with confidence.

Enough is enough for joking! Shinomiya Yan'an resisted the urge to raise his crutches and rush to An Luo to give him two sticks. He shouted: There is someone else beside me? And there are more than one, who can let him go? Are you determined?

Don't say that. It's been fine for so many years. What are you worried about? The most important thing in life is to relax, so that you can live longer.

...I will go to Tokyo at noon tomorrow.

Then let's have a good chat in person tomorrow. It just so happens that I have started a small business myself. If possible, I can ask my uncle for a little help.

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Magic is really a good thing, and... it is true that the older people get, the more afraid of death they are. Even if they are old foxes no matter how deep the city is, they are no exception as long as they still have nostalgia for things, especially... this Guys who are still unwilling to let go of their rights despite their age.

After hanging up the phone, An Luo couldn't help but sigh at the convenience of magic, and understood that Sigong Yan'an was definitely very afraid of him now.

After all, even what he had for lunch was known to others clearly. It must have been penetrated quite deeply, and he must also think that he was either confident that the person would not be discovered, or he did not care about the value, and even personally and personally His influence was completely unaware that an outsider had infiltrated his home.

And Hayasaka Ai, who was left behind after he hung up the phone, immediately came over and asked with a rare uneasiness: Although it doesn't look like she was hung up immediately, but...how is it?

Well... my mouth is dry when I talk. Please bring out the best wine in the Fourth Palace and give it to me to try.

——Don't show off! Hayasaka Ai, who was eager to know the answer, resisted the urge to beat him and said: I'll give you whatever you want later! Say it quickly now!

Okay, okay, it's been solved. So you're happy, right?... You're such an impatient child.

An Luo spread his hands and shook his head, then walked towards the indoor direction. At the gate of the building, he was walking towards the deacon who looked like a white-haired grandfather and wanted to ask him who he was. However, at this moment, the phone rang. , so he immediately walked aside to answer the call.

Hayasaka Ai also quickly followed An Luo and whispered beside him: In addition to this, there is a short-haired woman who is also a deacon from my family. If possible, please don't do any strange behavior here.

Haasaka, you are really rude. What weird behavior can I do? I have always been a model of morality!

...A model of morality? Don't you think you're blushing? I feel ashamed for you when I hear you say that.

Are you ashamed of me? That's really hard on you, but who made us close friends? This is what you should do, right? An Luo smiled and put his arms around her shoulders, letting Hayasaka love him completely. As if she couldn't bear the lack of a serious attitude, she took a step forward to get rid of his entanglement and glared at him coldly: ...Please be more serious. I'm still watching, and I don't want to let him go. If people know that I actually know a guy like you, my reputation in this family will also drop.

No, I think if this is the case, your reputation in our family will rise. Do you believe it?

This joke is not funny at all.

I'm serious. If you don't believe me, how about we make a bet?

What bet?

Hmm~ What's a good bet?

An Luo glanced at the deacon of the Shinnomiya family who was on the phone, and then at Ai Hayasaka, whose face was as cold as ice and in complete maid mode. He suddenly smiled playfully: If I am right, you will no longer pretend to be frank. How about once? Of course it doesn’t matter if you’re not in front of me.”

I've been candid enough.

No, not at all. You still wear a mask most of the time. Although you should generally be honest to me, or is it better to be casual? But there is still something wrong. By the way, you really like role-playing. .”

...Then what will you do if you lose?

I'll treat you to a soda, the unopened kind.

Don't you think there is no such thing as equality in your eyes?

Hayasaka Ai's face was filled with countless dislikes for being too open and honest, but An Luo said matter-of-factly: We are friends, and friends cannot always demand reciprocity. It should be a relationship where we don't care!

...Although it seems that there is nothing wrong if we only take the literal meaning of this sentence, but...being your friend really doesn't know what evil he did in his previous life.

Hayasaka Ai was very exaggerated, and sighed greatly, but because he was now asking for something, he couldn't refuse it, so he could only nod his head and agreed to the bet with dissatisfaction; this made An Luo couldn't help but complain. : Are you concerned? Just find a place to take off your disguise for a while, and you can have a chance to win unopened soda. It should be quite profitable, right?

It's very profitable. What kind of joke is this? This is basically the same as the meaning of existence. If it were you, would you be able to show your true self? Even in a place where there is no one.

There is nothing impossible... Although I really want to say this, you should know that not everyone understands what the real self is like. Just when An Luo spread his hands and finished saying this, he Then he looked at the old deacon not far away, and without waiting for the girl beside him to ask anything, he said: It's almost time. Let's wait for you to discuss this philosophical issue next time. Please treat me to dinner.

Can you really say that? The girl's face was full of doubt.

What's wrong? Is Xiao Ai interested in the real me?

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