Tokyo Trickster

The leader of the Phantom Thieves wanted to find a way to get Miss Takemi into the Phantom Thieves as a backup doctor.

To lure her to the mountain and make her his wife. This was Kamo Shida's idea.

Oh, you damn evil teacher, how come you still influence me even after your death?

Amamiya Ren locked the door. He hadn't had dinner yet, so he went home to see what delicious food Lavenda had prepared.

Could it be another cream cake?

(PS: My laptop crashed today because it was filled with too much dust. After I took it apart and cleaned off the dust, I lost a few screws when I was installing it, so I had to take a taxi to a computer store... sad. It took up most of the day.)

(I have planned to send out 10 chapters, but I can still work hard on chapters 5~7)

Dry weather: 050. I have a trick that can make your head hurt

(The fourth update is now online. It took me several revisions to get it approved. I guess there is still a high probability that it will be blocked. Sad.)

(There should be another chapter later.)

Lavenda is a very good cook.

Especially desserts.

There are new and different things every day.

Day 1: Today's dinner is cream cake. This is the most delicious cream cake I have ever eaten in my life. It is unforgettable.

Day 2: Cream ice cream cake.

Day 3: Cream puffs.

Day 4: Vanilla ice cream cake with cream hollow carvings.

Day 5: Amamiya Ren, Amamiya Ren, if you continue like this, can you really maintain healthy eating habits?

Day6: Chocolate cake.

Day7: Cream cake is still delicious.

Amamiya Ren got up dazed, feeling a sharp pain in her waist and abdomen.

Lavenda hugged her contractor and gently pushed him back into bed. "Today is the weekend, teacher, you should have a good rest."

No! I can't eat any more cake! It's still morning! Amamiya Ren's eyes widened with anger. He stretched out his hand and tried to touch the world outside the bed, but he failed in the end.

Mother Lavenda would teach her picky eater children the value of food.

There is an old Chinese saying, which, although generally viewed as a failure of education, is quite appropriate here: "A filial son is born under the stick."

On a clear morning, the bedroom of Amamiya Ren was filled with the sound of beatings with sticks, interspersed with the mother's angry scolding and the child's sad and regretful pleas for mercy.

The noise didn't stop until noon, and even the picky children were forced to eat cream cake for lunch.

The rebellious mood was wiped out.

Lavenda wiped away Amamiya Ren's tears with concern.

The young thief was in a trance, with a blank look in his eyes, and he fell into deep reflection.

Whose reason is it?

Amamiya Ren actually wanted to make it herself, but this was the first time that Lavenda had come into contact with this kind of knowledge, and after her first practice, she became... addicted.

It seemed that Lavenda had already regarded this as her only entertainment activity.

This is terrible. We must quickly arrange an anti-addiction system.

Amamiya Ren plans to teach Lavenda how to play Switch tonight to distract her.

Is The Legend of Zelda: Kingdom of Tears not fun? Why do you play me every day?

The thief was heartbroken and limped out of the bedroom, holding on to the wall.

He had handed over the first section of his new book to the editor the day before yesterday, and all kinds of publicity and promotion work were being arranged with great fanfare. According to the sales of Tokyo Shincho, the core publication of Xiangyingsha, the income from royalties this month might be very considerable.

According to Gao Cai, Amamiya Ren's debut work has been included in the first prize selection list of the Dark Wave Society Newcomer Award this year, and it is likely to win it. Why not open an official account on the blog and operate a fan group during the most popular period before and after the award?

Morgana had long been sent to the newly renovated secret base to guard the servers that had not yet been set up. These expensive machines would be used to operate the "Phantom Thieves Commission Board".

Amamiya Ren sat down at the computer desk. Lavenda ran barefoot into the kitchen and brought out a plate of sushi. She snuggled into his arms and fed her contractor affectionately.

After enjoying the careful care of the secretary, Amamiya Ren is going to work -

Refers to opening a new blog account.

Amamiya Ren hugged Lavenda and tickled the girl's small and slender feet, causing her to shyly and ticklishly run away from his claws, and raised the small pillow on the sofa to defend herself angrily.

The Internet at this time had stirred up quite a stir. In the thick smoke of burning money, Internet trolls, various strategists, and even many veteran authors under the name of Xiangyingshe were already in place, ready to go.

[Tokyo Xiangying Publishing: @Kurisu Akatsuki, welcome to your first visit to the blog. As a rising star competing for the first prize of this year's Dark Tide Newcomer Award, we look forward to continuing our cooperative relationship with you in the future. (Picture: Hardcover edition of "Sack Rivers Town")]

[Tokyo Shoei Publishing: @Kurisu Akatsuki, the teacher's debut work will soon be adapted into a film and television adaptation...]

[Tatsumi Sekiguchi who is practicing in seclusion: @Kurisu Akira, I am fortunate to have read the teacher's works and I am looking forward to your new book. ]

[Isaka, eat an orange: @Kurisu Akatsuki, .....]

Amid the overwhelming discussion, the brand new blogger that was guided by everyone finally released the first update of the account:

【Hello everyone, I am the new author Akira Kurisu. 】

That's it. Where's the new book promotion? Where's the customary thank you speech? Are you kidding me? The president of Xiangyingsha was sweating profusely. He had invested a lot of money to promote Amamiya Ren. After all, young people with top appearance and writing talent are truly rare in a century.

The editorial department of Xiangyingshe exploded.

The publicity and promotion department also exploded.

The public relations department is getting anxious.

Editor-in-charge Gao Cai’s phone was bombarded with calls.

Fortunately, the new author Kurusu Akira immediately released a second dynamic remedy, which saved Gao Cai's career which was about to collapse midway.

It hurts, it hurts so much. I knew it would be like this. In the editorial department of Xiangyingshe, Gao Qi slammed his fist on the desk, his delicate face twisted and ferocious. Since taking over Amamiya Ren, her income has increased year by year, but she has also been on the verge of leaving the job all the time.

She knew that Amamiya Ren would inadvertently do something wrong, but the president was obviously deceived by the quiet and honest appearance of that guy in the photo...

In fact, everyone misunderstood.

This time, Amamiya Ren didn't do it on purpose. He just couldn't free his hands.

The Phantom Thief is trying every possible way to hide Lavenda.

Because Sakura Jiaweisha, a fat man from Japan, rang the doorbell.

(I specifically set a word count to make this chapter cheaper. After all, I revised it many times and it took too long, so I'll take it as compensation)

Dry weather: 051. Gluing or generating electricity

(The fifth update is now available.)

As a temporary guardian, he was willing to take time out of his busy schedule to care about Amamiya Ren's living conditions. This is not just "reliable" can be described, it would be more appropriate to describe it as "enthusiastic" or even "considerate".

If it were any other time, Amamiya Ren would definitely be deeply moved.

But he is now exhausted.

The bedroom had long been turned into a cake workshop. There was butter everywhere that Lavenda accidentally spilled when she was making cakes. On the table were two strips of chocolate that had been dipped in butter but not eaten in time. The melted ice cream soaked the bed sheets, making them appear dark in large patches.

People who cook hate washing dishes the most.

Cleaning dishes and kitchen utensils is always a pain. The pain never goes away, it just moves from one person to another.

Amamiya Ren had personally experienced the pain of being stepped on just now.

Exactly at this moment.

The only thing he could do now was to open the door of the Velvet Room and cram the entire messy scene in.

The Velvet Room is a place between reality and spirit. Lavenda has not returned to the place where she was born for many days. She lacks common sense in all kinds of strange places and always confesses her desires. So she stays with Amamiya Renni during the day and at night.

Puff...the air freshener sprayed again and again.

Amamiya Ren opened the window and went to the entrance to open the door. He had to thank Arsene Lupin for his stealth knowledge, which allowed him to clean up the scene in a very short time and pretend to be alone.

Sakura Motojiro took off his shoes and walked into the house, carrying a plastic bag full of envelopes. "Are you used to living here?"

"I'm used to it," Amamiya Ren nodded, "What are these?"

"Your fans sent you some stuff, all piled up in your mailbox. I'll take it for you when I see it." The owner of the coffee shop smacked his lips, "You have an amazing talent, Amamiya. My... Oh, never mind."

He seemed hesitant to speak.

Amamiya Ren asked him, "Mr. Sakura, did you come to me specifically to ask about the things happening in school?"

"The scandal of an Olympic champion is shocking," Sakura Motojiro sat on the sofa, "You have behaved yourself in school, right?"

"I never got into trouble, everyone in school was friendly, I joined the volleyball club, and the teachers paid attention to me," Amamiya Ren said in one breath.

"The midterm exam is next month, and the results should be more convincing." Sakura Motojiro actually already believed him, but as a guardian, it was necessary to urge the child to study.

"I think so too." Amamiya Ren agreed deeply.

What makes the involutionary super-people feel most excited is the various large-scale examinations.

Those test papers with black and white words can always awaken the mediocre people's awe and fear of him. A series of positive feedback is the source that motivates the introverted superman to pursue boring academic studies and enjoy it.

......

Snap, snap, snap…

pat.

Sakura Futaba stopped typing on the keyboard. She looked at the completely formed website on the screen with satisfaction - "The Phantom Thieves of the Heart? Mission Board: Describe the bad people you have met in life/work/school, provide as much necessary information as possible, and explain the cause and effect. We will steal his evil heart."

The employer is a chuunibyou. The girl held her white and tender feet. She saw the various slogans and sections on the website and felt a little embarrassed. However, as long as the money is enough, it doesn't matter if she is a chuunibyou!

Huh...Sakura Futaba found a special software in the background and hacked into the cameras she installed in various places in Shiken Tea House.

Coffee shop, no one?

Where did that guy Monojiro go?

She dragged the mouse, clicking here and there on the desktop made up of dozens of photos of "Amamiya Ren", and finally a small window popped up, connecting to the camera on Sakura Motojiro's mobile phone.

Let me see what the old man is doing -

Huh?! Sakura Futaba leaned back tactically, her eyes widened.

The camera kept shooting at the face of the boy who had completely hit her XP.

Isn't this Amamiya Ren?

Her first reaction was not to explore why Sakura Motojiro wanted to find Amamiya Ren.

It's video recording + screenshot.

Although I'm jealous of that guy's life, writing books and being admired by people, living such a wonderful life...

Sakura Futaba generously chose to forgive him because the photo of Amamiya Ren was very useful.

Adolescence is a delicate age. Both men and women, under the urging of the large amount of hormones secreted, will find ways or try to practice the most primitive biological instincts of human beings.

At this age, even an autistic girl like Futaba would have the idea of ​​generating electricity.

She had secretly looked for materials many times, but none of them were as exciting as Amamiya Ren's.

That kind of temperament, which was as transparent and ethereal as glass, fragile and tough, was like a thorny hook, which tightly grasped her heart the moment they met.

It wouldn't be quite right to say it was love at first sight.

Sakura Futaba found the right word.

Seeing the color makes you interested.

She blushed a little, and subconsciously squeezed her thighs together while watching the "live broadcast" on the computer screen. Oops, the frequency of power generation has been too frequent recently...

What's wrong with this guy? He actually looks... so much like me!

The genius hacker gritted his teeth and finally reluctantly cut off the "live broadcast".

Let’s take a look at the new “Kamen Rider Polar Fox”.

(Unlimited bounty ends after 9 hours.)

Dry weather: Bounty settlement

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