The First Uncommon Blind Box!

Well, Neon Nostrade's hobby and interest is collecting human bodies, including internal organs, and she has only collected dead objects.

It is indeed quite incongruous that a cute little girl likes this kind of thing. It is easy for people to think that the employer is a shady or perverted one and leave for safety reasons.

Lan nodded and took the crab meat from the crab legs and put it into his mouth.

Suddenly, the delicious taste jumped on the tip of his tongue, making him squint his eyes in slight comfort.

This is the first time he has tasted such delicacy.

"In fact, becoming a food hunter and tasting all kinds of food in the future is also a good choice."

He clapped his hands and ate the last crab leg.

"Okay~"

After eating and drinking, he stretched and then slowly stood up.

"It's time to meet the main job protection target."

Lan adjusted the tie on his chest and stood tall and straight.

After taking a shower and tidying himself up, he changed into a black suit, a standard outfit for mafias that looked like a tough-to-touch outfit.

"Although, I still think the black trench coat suits my style better..."

Lan put his hands in his pockets and looked at himself in the mirror beside him: "But the suit thugs~"

He looked at his figure in the mirror, straightened himself up, and couldn't help but smile: "It's not bad, actually."

Lan became the leader of the Nostrade family's bodyguard.

The main job is to protect the safety of family members, but currently, there are only two members of the Nostrade family.

One is Light Nostrade, who needs to go out for business all year round. He only needs to have some underlings with sunglasses and guns as his subordinates to show off his strength.

The other one is Lan's most important protection target.

That is his daughter, Neon Nostrade, who wrote miraculous fortune poems.

Light Nostrade knew very well that the key to his success lay in his precious daughter.

Protecting her is the highest priority besides himself!

Neon Nostrade was well protected and pampered by Light Nostrade, even spoiled.

The room specially decorated for her is all pink and luxurious princess style.

The room where Neon lived was the largest, most central, and best room in the entire villa.

Even Light Nostrade himself only lived next door.

Led by the old butler Chaharaba, Lan came to the room, opened the door, walked in, and met the real owner.

"Are there any new people here?"

Neon Nostrade, who was lying on the bed with her legs bent and raised, kicking constantly, looked up when she heard the noise.

She thought it was a new maid found for her.

Her long blue hair fell over her shoulders and was tied into a cute bun on top.

The dark green pupils blinked, matching the fair skin and watery big eyes.

She looks like a blue-haired little loli with a simple and cute appearance.

"Sure enough, the real person is more three-dimensional, and the image is more beautiful~"

Lan, who witnessed this other key character in the plot with his own eyes, sighed in his heart.

However, what attracted Lan the most was the blind box next to Neon Nostrade, which exuded a faint blue glow and was invisible to others.

The one that emits white light is an ordinary-grade blind box.

The one that emits blue light is…

"Is it of Uncommon level?"

Lan chuckled in his heart.

Sure enough, after coming here and meeting familiar people, you will definitely gain something!

[Get an Uncommon blind box. Do you want to open it? ]

"Open!"

Just as Lan opened the blind box, Neon Nostrade also paid attention to Lan.

When she saw such a strange man walk in, she was stunned at first.

Then suddenly, her eyes lit up.

"Nene~"

She turned into a weird person and greeted excitedly:

"Are you the bodyguard that my father hired to serve me?"

"It's to protect your safety, not to serve you."

Lan responded casually.

"It's all the same, all the same!!"

Neon Nostrade immediately sat up from the bed, crossed her legs in an M shape, and looked at Lan with stars in her eyes.

"My father is very strict with me. I seldom play with people of my own age, especially men of my own age!"

Neon Nostrade is only fifteen years old this year, one year younger than Lan.

Strictly speaking, the two of them can be considered to be of the same age.

"Please, young lady, you need to understand that my job is to keep you safe, not to play."

Lan said in a businesslike tone.

The cute little Loli in front of him looks innocent and cute on the surface, but she is actually quite spoiled inside.

How could a normal girl like collecting human organs, especially those from the dead…

Although she has not been spoiled by Light Nostrade yet, as the eldest daughter of a mafias boss, she must be treated and loved as she deserves.

Especially after learning that she had the ability to predict the future, Light Nostrade doted on her and loved her even more.

"I don't care, I don't care!!"

Sure enough, after Lan refused, the corners of her mouth immediately fell.

"My father hired you to be my bodyguard, so listen to me!!"

"My job is to protect you, not to serve you as your servant."

Lan crossed his arms and calmly explained: "And you also said that it was your father who hired me, so your father is my boss."

"Between his request and your order, I will definitely choose the former."

Neong was unwilling: "What if I..."

"Even if you, Miss, ask the boss to give me orders and make me obey you, I will definitely make protecting you the top priority."

Lan anticipated her action and said with a smile: "I think even the boss will agree with me."

Neon Nostrade's Nen Ability: Lovely Ghostwriter (Specialization Type)

Introduction: Neon predicts the future through quatrains that she writes down unconsciously; the summoned "Lovely Ghostwriter" is a Nen Beast that manipulates Neon's arm to automatically write her poems. The target must hand write his name (aliases and handles count), full date of birth, and blood type on the piece of paper on which she will write the poem. A picture of the target's face is necessary if he isn't present. Neon's fortunes take the form of a poem with four or five quatrains (less if the target's fortune is to die within the next four weeks) of four lines each. Each verse represents a week of the current month, and typically, events referenced in the poem are present as metaphors. Inauspicious fortunes always contain advice, and misfortune can be avoided if warnings are heeded. She cannot predict her own future.