Zongman: Contract with Yakumo Yukari, and ask for cohabitation with the child?

Some people are born with strong social skills.

Kitagawa Umi is a good example.

No matter where she is, she is surrounded by a group of girls.

In the eyes of other classmates, she is the perfect high school girl.

But beneath this splendor lies a dark life.

Kitagawa Umi, from a single-parent family...

Ever since she entered high school, her father was transferred to another place for work.

She lives alone in the empty and deserted house, and is accompanied by loneliness every day.

Her biggest hobby is role playing...

pity...

Her craftsmanship is poor...

The clothes that were sewn can only be described as a "disaster scene."

"hiss..."

The needle that passed through the clothes accidentally pricked Kitagawa Umi's finger.

Bright red blood flowed out of the wound, causing her to hold the wound in her mouth in pain.

Hearing the screams of pain coming from outside, the door of the guest bedroom suddenly opened.

A headless woman, 04 walked out quietly.

Black mist was floating around the broken part of the woman's neck.

She wandered around the living room, as if looking for something.

soon...

She found the [medicine box]...

Gently place the medicine box in front of Kitagawa Umi!

and...

She took out her cell phone, typed a few words on it, and placed it in front of Kitagawa Umi.

【Use alcohol to disinfect. 】

[The waterproof Band-Aid is also in here.]

Because she has no head, a headless woman cannot make any sound.

I can only convey my meaning by typing on my mobile phone.

"Thank you, Celty."

Kitagawa, with tears in his eyes, thanked the headless woman.

She didn't feel scared, but rather very close.

【Let’s buy a set. 】

Your handicraft is beyond words.

The headless woman whom Kitagawa called "Celti" typed out another sentence.

She was complaining about Kitagawa Umi, saying that her sewing skills were not even as good as those of a kindergarten child.

“Because I don’t have any money…”

"If I tell my father, he will scold me badly..."

"Hey..."

"It would be great if I had a friend who could sew."

Kitagawa Umi pouts in grievance and sighs dejectedly.

【…】

The headless woman tapped three dots on her phone.

This is to express my current helpless mood.

Then...

She walked to the entrance and picked up the yellow helmet hanging on the wall.

The yellow helmet has a special shape of a pair of cat ears.

Because she has no head, she needs a helmet to protect herself when she goes out.

After putting on the yellow helmet...

The headless woman skillfully zipped up her black leather jacket to its highest point.

It's evening now...

Only one hour left until dark...

Night is her active time, she has important things to do...

...

In the living room...

Kitagawa Umimu stood up eagerly.

"Celty, I've been feeling a little uneasy since a while ago."

"I always have a feeling that something bad is going to happen!"

"or..."

"Forget it tonight..."

Kitagawa Umi hurried to the entrance and tried to persuade the headless woman.

Just now, she was injured. This is not a good sign!

Hearing Kitagawa's persuasion, the headless woman turned around.

【It's fine. 】

【I will protect myself.】

[Some witnesses claimed to have seen my head in Shinjuku.]

[Being held in the arms of a high school girl while walking around the streets.]

[The characteristic is red hair. I must find that person.]

[I will never let my head fall into the hands of bad people! ]

She typed out a few words on her phone to soothe Kitagawa's mood.

"All right..."

"You better be careful!"

Kitagawa warned worriedly.

She always had a bad feeling that something bad was going to happen tonight.

The headless woman gave a thumbs up, comforting the girl in this way.

Then...

She opened the door...

The roar of the locomotive sounded from outside the house...

The headless female knight, driving a motorcycle, disappeared at the end of the street.

...

the other side...

After Hiratsuka Shizuka, Lu Ren also returned home through the space crack.

The basement level of the luxury apartment...

The owners' underground parking lot...

"Xiao Lu, what do you think of this parking space?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka put her hands on her hips and brought Lu Ren to an empty parking space.

"good..."

Lu Ren looked around and nodded with satisfaction.

"So, when are you going to buy a motorcycle?"

"Although, as a teacher, it's not appropriate for me to say this."

"but!"

"I can give you some advice!"

"Teacher, when I was young, I also had my own motorcycle!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka said excitedly that when she was young, she also had her own motorcycle.

so...

She could understand Lu Ren's feelings and planned to give him advice as someone who had experienced it.

"actually..."

"I already have a motorcycle..."

Lu Ren said with a smile, clapping his hands lightly in the empty underground garage.

A space crack opened beside the two of them.

soon...

The blue Ducati 848EVO, driving out from the interior.

With no one at the wheel, the locomotive hums with full power.

Just like a proud horse, waiting for its rider to participate in the competition together!

...

"Hiss... Ducati?!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka looked at the motorcycle with surprise in her eyes.

"Um..."

"I don't know much about motorcycles, I just liked it so I bought it."

Lu Ren raised his hand and gently stroked the fuselage.

He didn't tell Shizuka Hiratsuka that this Ducati was just a disguise.

Its true identity is intelligent life from alien civilization.

"Anyway..."

"Once you have a motorcycle, you must pay attention to safety..."

Shizuka Hiratsuka put on a stern look and reminded the boy in front of her.

"Know it."

"I'm going to test the car. I won't be back for dinner tonight."

After saying hello, Lu Ren turned over and sat on the motorcycle, put on his blue helmet, and prepared to set off.

"Why--?!"

"Wait! Wait for me first!"

"You're not coming back to make dinner either? Jianzi is the same!"