Ke Xue: My standards for dating are not problematic!

Chapter 58: The feel of that buttock is nice! I like it! (Please continue reading!)
"Jie Jie"

"Hey girl, are you looking for me?!"

Kitahara Natsuyu's Gastly appeared in the darkness, a chilling smile still lingering on its lips.

At that moment, a beam of light shone down and enveloped Kitahara Natsuyu.

At the same time, Vermouth turned around and saw the 'person' in the darkness?
"It's you, Ghost!"

Vermouth's pupils constricted. She recognized the guy at first glance as none other than the unknown person codenamed Ghost, whom Vodka, Cohen, and Chianti had encountered during their last mission.

"ghost?"

Kitahara Natsumi floated in mid-air, tilting his head and whispering, "My name isn't Ghost, you can call me Gastly!"

Upon hearing this, Vermouth's face darkened.

This guy even has a name?!

Just as Vodka said, it could float in the air, had consciousness, could talk, and was a ghost.

Like Gin at first, she didn't believe in the existence of ghosts, thinking that what Vodka and the others saw were objects created by someone using some props, or illusions.

But in her view, this thing in front of her was neither an illusion nor a man-made product.

It is a complete and utter ghost.

Because when she saw Gastly, she pinched herself hard.

She felt pain, which means she wasn't hypnotized or trapped in a hallucination.

And she didn't see anyone else around.

Most importantly, she had thoroughly searched the office inside and out beforehand to make sure there were no hidden mechanisms before she started looking through the files.

Could it be that ghosts really exist in this world?!
At this moment, Vermouth's values ​​also began to waver.

"Are you a human or a ghost?!" Vermouth pondered for a long time before asking the question that had been bothering her.

At the same time, the dark muzzle of the pistol was pointed at Gastly, which was floating in mid-air.

If the information about vodka is true, then a pistol won't be effective against this thing.

Although it didn't work, the pistol still gave her a sense of security in this situation.

that's enough.

"Don't worry, I won't kill anyone, I'll just scare people!"

He, Kitahara Natsuyu, has always been pure and innocent, and would never do such a thing as murder and robbery.

Of course, Gastly isn't included, because it's purple.

Even if Gastly killed someone, what does that have to do with Kitahara Natsuhiro?

Jie Jie Jie.

"You ask me if I'm a human or a ghost?" A sly glint flashed in Kitahara Natsuyu's eyes. "Of course I'm a ghost."

"To be precise, I am a creature derived from the souls of the dead and urban legends!"

This was something he made up entirely on a whim, just to fool Vermouth, and had no other meaning.

Vermouth was also surprised by Kitahara Natsuhiro's answer.

She asked casually, and to her surprise, she actually got an answer.

You're quite a nice ghost, you actually answered my question!

but
The combination of the souls of the dead and creatures derived from urban legends is something I've never heard of before.

But she couldn't be sure whether the guy in front of her was telling the truth or lying.

After all, it's all just a bunch of lies.

She wouldn't actually believe what these demons and monsters said unless she'd lost her mind.

"Then why are you here?"

Since this guy can communicate, then we should ask him as many questions as we want.

By the way, about the vodka incident last time, see if you can get APTX-4869 back. It's pretty dangerous to leave that thing out there; it's best to keep it with her!

Of course, that's assuming she can get it back from Gastly.

“This is where I was born, this is my home, so it’s normal for me to be here.” Kitahara Natsuyu laughed: “But you, little girl, why are you in my house?”

"Are you planning to steal something?"

As he spoke, Kitahara Natsuyu floated over and came to Vermouth's side.

Seeing Gastly drifting over, Vermouth subconsciously took a step back, beads of sweat appearing on her forehead.

She wouldn't even blink an eye at murder, arson, or robbery.

But this thing is a real ghost, and especially after Vodka's experiment, she was genuinely a little scared.

She's invulnerable to bullets and blades; she really can't handle her!
"Hehehe, little girl, are you scared?"

Kitahara Natsuyu circled around her, sensing a hint of fear in her heart and a tense expression on her body.

then
Suck!

Immediately, Vermouth's expression changed drastically, and she raised her hand and fired several shots.

Bang bang bang!
The bullets pierced Kitahara Natsuhiro's body and embedded themselves in the wall behind him.

At this moment, Vermouth's face grew even more somber.

That bastard actually dared to lick her face, leaving it covered in saliva.

Even though she was licking the human skin mask, she still felt a little disgusted!
It is indeed a ghost, but it is a lecherous ghost!
Floating in the air, Kitahara Natsuyu stuck out his big tongue and licked it, as if he was still not satisfied.

Sure enough, what was on this guy's face wasn't a human face at all; it was a human skin mask.

The feel of a human face is completely different from that of a human skin mask.

Unsurprisingly, this person is a member of the Black Organization, Conan's godmother, codenamed Vermouth, also known as Vermouth.

He had a hunch when he saw Vermouth looking through the student files.

However, it is still uncertain whether this person is actually Vermouth.

And now, he was finally certain that the guy in front of him was Vermouth.

With her curvaceous figure and masterful disguise, who else could it be but Vermouth?

Could it be Yukiko?
That's impossible. Yukiko should be copying school rules in the hotel; she wouldn't have time to come over and look through the files.

"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey! It tastes awful. It smells delicious, but it tastes stinky."

Kitahara Natsuhiro then feigned a look of disgust.

He was indeed somewhat disgusted, after all, this face was quite different from Vermouth's real face, and the taste was also different.

He loves looking at beautiful women!
Upon hearing this, Vermouth's face darkened, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes.

He licked her and is now criticizing her. Does he really think she, the Thousand-Faced Witch, is made of clay?

"die!"

Vermouth rushed over with lightning speed, pulled out a dagger from her person, and began to brandish it.

Kitahara Natsuhiro floated in place, and no matter how Vermouth waved her arms, she could not harm him in the slightest.

Wow, Ghost-type is just that strong!

"Hehehe, little girl, are you tickling me?" Kitahara Natsuyu chuckled. "If you don't have any other tricks up your sleeve, then it's my turn."

Upon hearing this, Vermouth's eyes narrowed, and she immediately stepped back, a round sphere appearing in her hand, which fell to the ground.

Bang!
The sphere exploded, and thick smoke billowed out, engulfing Vermouth and Kitahara Natsuhiro.

At that moment, another sound and Kitahara Natsuhiro's voice came from within the smoke.

Snapped!
Snapped!
"Hmm, little girl, your butt feels pretty good! I like it!"

huh~~~
Suddenly, a gust of wind rushed into the office, the smoke quickly dissipated, and Vermouth disappeared.

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