Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"Huh? Yes, is that right?"

The expression of the Ministry of Civilization was very surprised.

"Unexpectedly, Tomoyuki-san was such a stingy person."

"Ahem, that's right."

Unscrupulously buckling Fuzi's black pot, Wu also glared at Dan Shenggu, who was smiling, then he covered Liuhua who wanted to open the platform and said seriously to the Ministry of Witchcraft:

"So, we want to know her information so that we can find her in advance in order to protect which child is not being chased by Fu Qiao."

Chapter 9 Friendship among men is sacrifice!

"Blue hair, with a bow tie on his head, wearing a blue and white dress, looks like he is only about ten years old..."

Looking at the "picture of the prisoner" in his hand drawn by the Ministry of Witchcraft, Wu also automatically ignored some unimportant elements, such as the three wings behind him.

"As a result, except for the special hair, it's just a little ghost that can be seen everywhere."

After giving up his morals and selling his friends, Wu Ye felt that he was still at a loss.

I have blue hair or something, I have one in my family... Okay, that's a vampire, but even so, how can I find the crowd? Maybe this kid has already slipped away.

Wait, why does it seem to have a strong sense of sight, could it be where I have seen her?

When Wu Ye recalled the photo, the door of the department opened——

"I'm back, eh? Has the Ministry of Witchcraft been gone?"

Carrying a bag of canned drinks, Tomokura returned to the activity room.

"Uh, cough cough, yeah."

Fold the paper in his hand and put it away, Wu Ye looked away without blushing.

"She went back beforehand."

"That's right, I also bought her share."

Putting an extra can of drink on the table, Tomokashi asked casually:

"By the way, did she say anything about the commission?"

"Oh, she drew the appearance of that prankster, Tomomi, do you have any impression?"

"Let me see."

After taking over the portrait in Wu Ye's hand, Fu Kashi took a closer look. To say that the painting level of the Ministry of Civilization is really good, and a simple sketch will draw the outline.

At first glance, she is just a cute little sister next door, if you don't look at the strange wings.

"never seen it."

Speaking of Fuyoshi returning the portrait to Wuya, who knows he pushed it back.

"Kosaka?"

Tomi Kashi looked at him puzzledly.

"Come and help, Tomokura."

Standing up from his seat, Wu also looked around for a week.

"Let’s find this kid together."

"Hello, are you serious?"

Looking at Takeya who was about to move into real life, Tomi Kashi's expression was obviously reluctant.

"The other party is just a child."

"People are responsible for what they do. Anyway, you are very idle now, aren't you?"

Not paying attention to the exhortation in Fu Kashi's tone, Wu also shrugged and opened the door of the department.

"It doesn't need to be too much trouble, Tomokura, you can go to the first grade classroom and ask, I'll go to the second grade."

"Uh... well."

Fuya's resolute tone made Fugashi helpless, and he complained about Wuya's careful eyes, and he left immediately after returning to the department.

"That, Tomomi."

"Ok?"

"Thank you."

Suddenly he was called from behind, and got such a sentence from a friend.

"Willing to do such a boring thing with me, really, thank you very much."

Before leaving, he suddenly heard such a solemn gratitude from Wu Ye, and Fuki was a little confused and embarrassed. In his memory, he had never been asked so seriously.

A wonderful warm current surged in his heart, which made Fuqi feel a little surprised, even with the sun wheel that has not yet set, it seemed to emit afterglow, which dyed the atmosphere here with a melancholy color.

Is this the legendary friendship?

The friend in front of him seemed to be tainted with golden brilliance, as if he was carrying the weight of friendship, and the light and fluttering plea of ​​handing over to oneself has now become a heavy weight.

"What are you talking about, Kosaka."

To cover up the sensational weakness of his eyes with a smile, Fu Kashi grinned open the corners of his mouth.

"We are friends, aren't we?"

"Well, yeah, we are friends."

As if he was infected, Wu Ye's mouth didn't consciously put a smile on his face.

"Then I beg you, Fu Kashi."

"Don't worry, my friend."

Tomokashi, who subconsciously entered the second form mode, nodded seriously:

"I will definitely help you find her."

"Well, thank you very much, Tomokura."