It was dark and cold under the bed, and there was a thick layer of dust.
But in order to avoid the scary things outside, I would rather stay here.
…
"Click", the bedroom door was pushed open.
There were footsteps approaching gradually.
I could see a pair of black plush house slippers slowly walking over and then stopping only a foot away from me.
I held my breath and didn't dare to breathe out.
The owner of the plush slippers stood by the bed for a while, as if to confirm that no one was in the dark room, and left with his slippers on.
After a while, the vague sound of a door closing, blocked by the wall, sounded.
I took a deep breath and crawled out from under the bed.
…
The person I want to hide from is Yatogami.
Why should I avoid him?
Because he is going to scepter 4.
According to Yatogami's idea, he felt that Scepter 4 would know a lot of things, so he decided to have a friendly exchange with the Green Tribe and ask why the Green Tribe was targeting us.
The response given by scepter 4 was that they thought Haixing was fine, come on, come on, they were waiting.
I just emmmmm.
I have not forgotten that I am still a missing student. In order not to be caught and go back to class, of course I have to hide!
——This is the reason why I hide under the bed.
…
I slowly crawled out from under the bed and dusted myself off for a long time.
The cat didn't want to go to Scepter 4, so he didn't know where he went. I was bored.
...How about going to Yata to play games?
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Barbaro Bar.
"Meow-"
The cat moved the red glass bead away from his eyes and kicked his legs in frustration.
"Sure enough, it doesn't work. I can't see Xiaobai!"
Izumo, the prostitute behind the bar, sighed helplessly, "Did the Silver King really appear?"
"It's appeared!" Mao'er emphasized loudly, "I saw Xiaobai!"
"When you look at the marbles, Xiaobai is there!"
Anna looked at her with a smile: "This marble contains the power to connect with the person you miss."
"Since Anna said that, it must be right." Izumo immediately changed his stance.
"...Talking about you," Yata said with a look of displeasure, "Why do you stay here all to yourself? You must be a member of another clan!"
"Because, because, the Demon King of Glasses wants to inquire about the situation and take us away."
Mao'er suddenly realized something was wrong: "And the king can come here at will, so why can't I come!"
"you--"
Yata looked like he was choking.
A head poked out from the wall of the stairs leading to the second floor.
"--Yata, can I borrow your facial cleanser?"
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Exquisite girls will pay attention to their appearance when passing by a glass door or mirror.
Exquisite boys are no exception.
On the way to Barbara, as usual, I looked at the reflection in the glass door and observed my handsome face.
Then I discovered a fact that shocked me.
My skin is no longer so moisturized and delicate!
Because the Green Clan is always looking for trouble recently, sometimes I lose time to take care of my skin, so my skin becomes a little rough.
How can this be done!!!
So I went straight to the cosmetics store, piled up a pile of facial masks, and left.
…
The broken hair in front of my forehead was fixed on my head with hairpins to avoid touching the mask on my face. I poked my head out from the side of the wall to ask where Yata's facial cleanser was.
Yata seemed to be quarreling with the cat again.
Not surprisingly, I urged Yata, who was stunned and stunned.
"Cleanser, is there any?"
"...What kind of facial mask do you, a grown man, wear?"
Yata insulted me, and then came up directly to help me find it, "It seems to be in the drawer... I haven't used it a few times, so I didn't remember where I put it..."
I turned sideways to let him pass, and saw the cat sticking out its tongue at Yata's back with a victorious expression.
Grass s Izumo shrugged at me.
Me: "???What happened?"
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the other side.
"Chief Munakata is waiting for you in the executive office," the young man in blue uniform looked behind Yatogami, "Where are the other two people?"
"The cat doesn't seem to want to come," Yatogami paused, thinking of the king who thought he would not be discovered if he hid under the bed, "...the other one also hid."
It doesn't matter if the king doesn't want to come here because he doesn't want to be caught and goes back to class. It doesn't matter whether he comes or not anyway.
After all, he is not from the Silver Clan.
Yatogami's eyes went blank for a moment.
Huh? That’s right, the King is not from the Silver Clan, why do you always act with us?
It seems like it has been like this from the beginning? It just happened naturally?
It seems like everyone agrees that he belongs to the Silver Clan, right?
…
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Passing by the glass door again, I looked at the reflection with satisfaction at the delicate boy whose skin could be broken by blowing the blow, and stepped into the convenience store in a good mood.
Because I am registered as a missing person, I cannot live in the house owned by this status.
So I took the homeless Yatogami and Maoer and rented a fairly luxurious apartment.
The owner of the apartment doesn't seem to have a serious job. He doesn't ask for any proof or documents. As long as the money is available and the house is available, we can live in whatever he wants. This situation is still very beneficial to us.
I used the bank card provided by the system, so there was really no pressure.
Although I was registered as a missing person, the police were not bothered to check my bank card records, so I was not worried at all about spending money by swiping my card.
But there are also things that need to be worried about, such as tedious daily necessities that normally would not be my turn to take care of.
In the past, whether I was in an orphanage or in a home, it was not my turn to worry about it. Now I have to support two living people for no reason. Now I am a virtuous person who knows whether to buy laundry detergent with softener or fresh fragrance.
.
"...the softener content...is this." I pushed the shopping cart and reached out to the last bottle of laundry detergent.
Then he bumped into someone else's hand.
"Huh?" I looked at him.
It was a boy who looked two years younger than me and was looking at me in surprise.
"Ah, do you want to buy this bottle too?" Seeing that he was younger than me, I planned to give it to him, "Then I'll give this bottle to you -"
"...King of Glory?"
"..." I was a little confused, "Do you know me?"
"Uh... that..."
He seemed a little annoyed, his expression wrinkled up.
"...Is he a former junior?" I thought it might be a junior with this identity. After all, the identity setting is so complete, there must be such a relationship.
"...Yes." He looked at me steadily for a while and smiled at me.
"Senior is my senior, but senior may not remember me."