So good, so good, “Well, it’s so easy to touch You Erlun’s head. If I really said that...this kid will probably explode, even more than Shakespeare who just faced a life and death enemy.

I blinked and laughed softly.

Then he was squinted by Verlaine, and I always felt that this guy was thinking about something particularly disrespectful. You'erlun snorted lightly, "Don't think he is very obedient, but... Youerlun struggled for a while, and finally just

Humming, he stood next to Rimbaud.

This is the territory of the Bell Tower Attendant, we should not make it too obvious. When I looked over, Rimbaud smiled.

That's not what you meant by your expression just now... I raised my eyebrows, feeling that the world is so complicated, and I wanted to go back to my hometown. I puffed up my face, and then I was caught by both Feng and Ayatsuji.

Fengqiu Ren: In front of international friends, be careful about your image.

Yukito Ayatsuji: I don’t ask you to remain the Black Prince all the time, but at least don’t let your guard down when you’re trying to scare people.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who had been ignored for a long time, sighed sadly, "It's another day of being ignored. Isn't his mist so unremarkable?"

"Have you eaten?" Feng Qiuren was pushed out by others - I, who was not a human being - I didn't want to see Shakespeare's face for the moment - tried to lighten the atmosphere, "Let's go get something to eat."

"Pfft." Edogawa Ranpo burst out laughing, because he was always the child who was humbled and loved, so he laughed when he wanted to laugh and cried when he wanted to, and he could tell at a glance that he was loved by the family.

living child.

"Because you woke up too late, no one had breakfast." Yukito Ayatsuji stretched out his hand to help me pull out a few strands of hair that had gotten into my back collar, and it was not good to let them fall loose. I don't know when

Got into the collar.

Ayatsuji Yukito looked at the silver hair that was hanging down, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have a few hair ropes that this guy had thrown around in his pocket. However, soon, these hair ropes were useless.

"If this happens next time, you can eat early by yourself without waiting for me." I reached out and took out a hair tie from my pocket and tied up my loose hair.

I didn't notice that when I wasn't smiling, my face would look particularly cold, like the cold moon.

"If Mr. Shakespeare just wants to come and visit me, now that you have seen it, can you please leave? After all, we have to have dinner later, and it is not convenient to entertain." For me, it is a good idea to ask people to stay for dinner.

Be polite and courteous. If you directly chase the guests away, it would be impolite and merciless.

Normally I don't have this kind of opportunity to chase people away - when I meet outsiders, I mostly discuss business directly.

"One more thing, I hope you know, I'm here to apologize to you." Shakespeare gave an exaggerated kiss on the hand.

?

??

???

Ahhhhh!

I quickly pulled my hand back.

"For reserved Easterners, please don't do this kind of action without telling us in advance."

"If I had told you in advance, would you agree?" Shakespeare asked.

"No!" I replied firmly.

Shakespeare looked rather regretful.

I really don’t understand you Westerners very well.

"Although I really want to have breakfast with you, I'm afraid I have to take my leave first." Shakespeare raised his black hat, his manner was gentle and polite, and his demeanor seemed completely different from the rumored image of the arrogant and distant transcendent.

Whether it's the lunatic act last night or the gentleman image now.

"Because we are here, even though we are working under you now, we are also real transcendants. In addition, Shakespeare can see destiny - ha, he sees that my destiny is better than before... In short, it is considered a success for him

Bad news, so the attitude is more casual."

Verlaine hugged his chest and analyzed with us. He thought that his re-growth might bring an opportunity, and Shakespeare's attitude was a side evidence. This made him feel a lot better.

"You can't beat me again and again, and you can't really make enemies by making enemies. The most you can do is make me feel disgusted."

I feel like I have a huge appetite right now, and I seem to be able to eat everything on the table, but it seems like there’s no problem if I don’t eat?

Therefore, I only picked what I liked for breakfast and pretended to be the same as usual.

"Dazai, Ranpo, drink the milk. I asked the kitchen to cook it with almonds, so there won't be any fishy smell." I held my chin with one hand and looked at them with a smile in my eyes, "Would you like it, Mr. Poe?"

Let’s have a drink.” Even though Edgar Allan Poe and I are the same age, I still can’t help but treat him with the same attitude I treat Dazai and the others.

Well, Edgar Allan Poe was too afraid of life, like a little rabbit that hadn't even left the nest yet.

"I can, thank you." Poe lowered his head, not daring to look at others.

"Shakespeare seems to be a senior member of the Clock Tower Attendants. Well, he is a transcendent after all. It is impossible for everyone to be a transcendent. An organization needs lower-level members to provide the senior members with the advantage."

I swiped at the information Qi Mukong sent me a few times, and it seemed that he had infiltrated the enemy's inner circle - but a good scientific researcher did not do research and became a spy | | An intelligence officer, I don't think he is overqualified

Already?

"Maybe it's the joy of being a genius." Feng Qiuto pushed up his glasses, and his eyes drifted toward Ayatsuji Yukito with a vague look. I also followed Feng's things and cast my gaze there.

"I surrender, I give up the title of genius to you, don't always use this thing to persecute me, and I don't have this fun at all." Ayatsuji Yukito surrendered, why are his friends always so naive.

"Hehe, I contacted the British antique doll master, and he happens to be free to receive us. Ayatsuji, would you like to come with us?" I smiled with my eyes bent. I had given Ayatsuji a classmate made by this master before.

The doll. Ayatsuji Yukito’s original words were that it was a work of art and needed to be well protected.

"The puppet master... seems to be a person with supernatural powers," Shibusawa Tatsuhiko said quietly.

Wow, are you still here?! I couldn't help but widen my eyes and turned to look at Shibusawa Tatsuhiko with a resentful expression.

Sorry, I blinked embarrassedly, I really forgot that he was there.

"Maybe we are not talking about the same person." I said hopefully.

"If there was one of the most skilled puppet masters in London, it was Mary Shelley, but she had been doing business as an antique doll dealer using her mother's name, Wollstonecraft." Ryu Shibusawa

Yan said in a light tone, and with one click, my fantasy was shattered.

Stop struggling, it's that person. The antique doll dealer you want to meet is a supernatural person, and maybe he is related to the bell tower attendant. Yukito Ayatsuji patted me on the shoulder, not understanding what was so confusing.

After all, in London, the responsibilities of the Attendants of the Clock Tower are similar to those of the Superpower Bureau. Moreover, as a long-established superpower organization, the Attendant of the Clock Tower has a higher voice in the country and is likely to rule over all the superpowers in the country, at least, in the Ming Dynasty.

That's what it looks like.

"Then, I'll probably be called away halfway through. If you're lucky, you'll just finish watching the doll." I sighed. One of my itineraries when I came to the UK was to customize another doll for Ayatsuji Yukito. I usually give it as a gift.

You don’t need to think too much about Ayatsuji Yukito’s birthday gifts. You can’t go wrong by giving them dolls, accessories, or maintenance and care tools.

Yukito Ayatsuji is very easy to understand.

"Ah...it's indeed a bit annoying." Ayatsuji Yukito thought for a moment about how he felt about being called away midway.

"Yeah, right." I nodded with a hint of provocation.

"Don't think about causing trouble, we are on other people's territory now." Feng Qiuren's eyes flashed coldly, and he held my head down. Well, everyone seems to have learned this move now.

"I have a way to get Chunhe-jun to talk to that..."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko voluntarily went to the Supernatural Agents Section in the hope of improving his superpowers. Only when he is strong enough can he get what he wants. However, the training of his abilities by the Supernatural Agents Section is more like a test.

Tired of the test and disappointed with the ineffective exercise, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko decided to follow his angel's advice and go out more and stop being a frog in the well.

However, after Shibusawa Tatsuhiko visited many places, he felt that no place was different, everything was the same. However, there was only one person who was different——

Suddenly, I felt a chill. Could it be that someone was planning to plot against me? Hiss, it was so cold.

…

Under a certain clock tower, Agatha, the Knight Commander of the Guards, and the Imperial Dame, could not only spend her days drinking tea, she also had many matters to deal with.

Even if the basement is damp and dark, she must stay here for a certain amount of time for the sake of the country's stability.

There are always many strange laws, rules, and conventions in this country, many of which were regulations hundreds of years ago. For example, on a certain day of the month, the knight captain has to guard the clock tower for several hours.

It is very troublesome to change these weird regulations. Therefore, those who make the rules always encounter trouble, and then they think about changing the law - removing the big rocks that hinder them, otherwise they would rather

Let those flawed laws remain in place for another hundred years, and no one will think they are hindering them again.

As a noble, enduring this inconvenience is also a kind of responsibility. The ancient nobles thought.

"Knight Commander, someone wants to see you." A certain attendant reported, his expression slightly stiff.

Agatha raised her head steadily. There was nothing on her schedule that she needed to meet with today, and the Queen did not summon her at short notice. "Who is it? How come anyone can come to see me?"

The last sentence carried a bit of pressure, but the attendant who came to deliver the message did not answer. Instead, he froze in place like a puppet who had completed his task.

"Ciao, Dy," Suddenly, a silver head popped out of the door, and I knocked on the wooden door with a copper ring that I had only seen in movies and TV shows.

"Haru and Akira?" The blond girl recognized who it was at a glance. Agatha's eyes flickered, and she looked at her attendant again. It seemed that she was under the control of the enemy.

Agatha treated the stranger as an enemy without saying a word.

"You also think that the more human-like a doll is, the scarier it is, right? That's why I never visit a wax museum." I straightened up, walked into Agatha's temporary office, and patted the attendant who was delivering the message for me on the back.

, watching him leave the room mechanically.

"The uncanny valley effect - but dead things are still dead after all, and those who fear dead things are too cowardly." Agatha commented harshly and harshly, gently raising her eyes and hooking her lips, and with a few simple strokes, she outlined the eyes above the top of the head.

appearance.

Oops, my hands were a little itchy and I wanted to hit someone. I squinted my eyes and smiled, oh my, oh my, fighting is not good, and now that I provoked the fight first, if the fight starts again, there is really no way to end it, we have to fight.

"You are different from what Shakespeare described." Agatha's tone was arrogant. She raised her head slightly, obviously she was sitting, but she looked down on others.

"What did he say about me?" I felt vaguely not very good.

"He described you as the cold moon." Agatha laughed jokingly, but her eyes were still cold and full of calculation.

"...The actual product does not match the description. I am not responsible for it." I lowered my head and held my forehead, pulled over a chair, and sat down myself.

"So, why are you here?" Agatha raised her eyebrows because of someone's rude behavior, and reached out to pick up the black tea cup on the table.

"Ah, because I thought you might want to see me, instead of being disturbed by you, I came to disturb you first. Moreover, it is quite easy to invade here, so I just came over." I said with a smile.

Agatha squeezed the handle of the bone china tea cup tightly. She wanted to change the regulations, and she had to change them! How could the Knight Commander stay in a place that was so easily invaded!
Chapter completed!