The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Chapter 1073: 1 Fantasy man and**

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Fantasy Danny also chose today to go out and buy a gift for his teenage friend Willy. It's Sunday. Even people who don't pray will pay a little attention to their souls today, right, and restrain their materialistic desires a little.

But the effect of convergence is just like this. The phantom man walks cautiously in the gorgeous stream of light.

It was noon, and Danny had specially chosen this moment when the public should be huddled in restaurants, drink shops... to rest, but some stray ** still got into Huanren's body.

'I'm still too impulsive! These shoes really don’t look as good as they looked in the store! I shouldn't have accepted that offer! Can I convince the store clerk to return the item? Uh, can you turn back the time a little? Someone, give me a stick at that time...'

'What a sin, this cake is too delicious! no! My calories today have been... NO! I want to order one more! No, my calories... No, my... Life is so hard, why can't body and food coexist... '

'Kozir's wedding dress is so beautiful. When will this guy say that to me? Wait, what's in his pocket? The bulging thing, is it what I thought? Yeah? ! Please, please must be...'

**Ah, it's a very complicated thing. This kind of ** that only appears on rest days is already very peaceful. People's daily ** will be even more 'excessive'. For example, do you want to kill your boss, do you want your competitor across the street to explode on the spot, do you want the people around you with eye-catching clothes to fly into the sun... So, this is already a very peaceful **, still , Danny still quickened his pace. The goal is that he will not realize anyone's dreams, come quietly and go back quietly.

But Danny has begun to feel that he is getting further and further away from this goal. Perhaps in the eyes of other passers-by, he was just an ordinary person who walked with his head bowed and even shrank a little. But in the eyes of anyone who could see the world through alien eyes, Danny was no different from the neon sign on Becky Street at night. If you use a battery to describe Huanren's tolerance of desire, Danny's battery is almost full.

Maybe he shouldn't come to Liszt to buy things, and should go to a deserted place. But, alas, Danny wanted the gift for his friend to be good and perfect, and Barton didn't have much to choose from.

Oh, by the way, Danny had originally considered going to the east side of Becky, the streets near Reiput, to look for things for students, such as bags, stationery, and study items. But after thinking about it, Danny positioned himself very clearly. He was a friend, not a parent. He would not deprive Willy's mother of the right to provide these necessities for her son.

Then, the options were very limited, and Danny was thinking of things that would allow Willy to make friends early in the new environment. Well, like a decent formal suit that can make a good impression? For example, a watch that makes people of the same age curious and talk about it after seeing it? for example…

Danny saw something good. In the display window, in the accessories display cabinet next to the formal model, Danny looked up, uh, Kozier's store.

"Good taste."

Danny was startled, staring at the mannequin in the window, and the thing blinked.

"Are you a phantom?" The model asked, "I once had a phantom friend who looked just like you, colorful and a bit dazzling. Then he died."

Danny opened his mouth. If this guy wanted to chat with him, this would be a great opening! Danny shut his mouth and turned to leave.

"Aren't you curious about what I am?" The model changed her posture and raised her hands to retain her. But maybe based on the reality of the model's joints, this pose is a bit weird.

Danny frowned and looked back at the model, "You shouldn't move around in the window."

"It doesn't matter, no one saw it." The model blinked again, as if she could hear the sound of the plastic material rubbing. "The master allows me to move my body occasionally."

"Uh, Master? You mean Ozzie Kozier?"

"Well, do you want to come in? I can't keep chatting with you like this. The security guards will be back from lunch break soon. I can't make a sound while they are here."

Danny glanced at the things he had just spotted in the display cabinet, pursed his lips, and approached Kozier's shop.

Due to the time, not many people were walking around the store, and the employees gathered casually behind the counter to chat. They glanced at Danny, received a "don't disturb" look, smiled and ignored him. It's more humane.

"What are you? I've never seen anything like you."

Danny took the items in the display cabinet by himself. This was a wallet. It was very suitable for people who left home and became independent. It was also a symbol, right? The young man was about to become independent.

"I don't know," the model responded. "Why would you touch me and answer this question?"

"Touch you?" Danny tilted his mouth. This request was too strange, but he did it anyway, stretched out a finger and touched the model's shoulder.

Danny's eyebrows began to rise in surprise, "You, you are a human? I, I can feel your vagina... Do you want..." Danny's eyes began to go down, until he reached the model's shoes, right foot His shoelaces were loose and hanging at his feet, "Tie the shoelaces..." Danny's expression was a bit hard to describe.

"Please, can you help me? It's been all morning and no one has noticed. I'm so tired."

Danny's eyes twitched, he squatted down and tied the guy's shoelaces.

"Ugh~ Finally, I feel much better, thank you."

"You, what on earth are you??"

"I said I don't know." The model said, "Look back, the master has seen you."

Indeed, in the reflection of the window, Cozier was approaching, and Danny frowned and turned around.

The words were not addressed to Danny, "You shouldn't have come to me, Lister." They were addressed to the man behind him who still had a cigar between his fingertips, "Now you are just letting me be caught between West Enders, you, Darcy It's just making things difficult for me." He smiled at Danny and said, "You can only cooperate with Darcy on this matter. I should avoid suspicion." (Just like when Zach stopped James from going to Oz to ask questions. Nate's situation was similar, to avoid suspicion) and walked towards Danny in a clear direction: "Now, before I need to reconsider helping you on behalf of the Sabbat and evaluate your IQ, get out of here. I have guests to receive."

"Sorry." Liszt looked over Danny and left.

"Hey, Danny, this is really a rare visitor." Oz casually dismissed the employees who came over, stood next to Danny, looked at the wallet in Danny's hand, and raised his eyebrows, "Are you here to buy something? ?”

"Yeah." Danny looked like he didn't want to interact with the mind reader, and was about to bypass Oz to check out.

"Haha, no need, I'll give it to you. 'Don't accept money from imaginary people', this should be written into the business rules." Oz made a not-so-funny joke, and then he sorted out the models in the window as if at random. Collar, "You look in a good mood, did you see anything interesting?"

Just when Danny was wondering if he was talking to himself, Oz smiled and said, "Really, how about I give you shoes without laces next time, haha."

Danny looked a little embarrassed, but seemed unable to just leave, "What is he?"

"He? My toy." Oz looked back at Danny, "When I'm bored, I need something to 'chat' with. He's a great person."

Danny regretted asking. The image the answer brought was too uncomfortable, so he pursed his lips and prepared to leave. Oz was not Zach, and Danny had no obligation to explain to him that he had real money. To be honest, Oz didn't need to explain, he just found a reason to give Grande something.

"If that's okay, could you keep the fact that I have a toy a secret from Zach?"

Danny stopped. His face looked a little ugly, and he turned around and glanced at Oz, "Why?"

"Because naturally, I brought my toys from the Sabbat. Now, I don't want Zach to know that I brought some, haha, personal items from the Sabbat, especially this one."

This was almost telling Danny that he had to tell Zach! But, Oz continued

"Haha, you can relax, you just don't want Zach to know. It doesn't matter to anyone else. For example, well, Morelin knows, so the wizards also know, and by the way, the Norpheles also know. Demons and angels? I don’t know, but I don’t really care about them.”

It seems a bit convincing, but think about it carefully, well, do other people know what happened to Zach! It makes people care more, okay! Why don't you want Zach to know

Now Danny only has one thought, 'You shouldn't have come in!' '

"Ha, don't think so." Oz pointed at the wallet in Danny's hand, "This would be a perfect gift. I didn't ask you to lie to Zach. He didn't ask, so you didn't tell. It's that simple. "

Danny didn't want his mind to be invaded by the mind reader anymore, so he quickly left here.

"Goodbye, Phantom~" The hand raised in the window was pressed down by Oz with a look of helplessness...

After rushing straight to the end of Lister Street, Danny stood still with a frown on his face and looked at the wallet in his hand, which was still a display product, with no packaging or labels. Now that I have left the display window with adjusted visual effects, it looks like a street stall...

Okay, to be fair, it feels good to the touch. I don’t know what kind of high-grade leather is used. The cutting and stitching are exquisite and just right. Not to mention the 'Kozir' brand mark on the inside, which is also very high-quality. It's just that Danny, who is holding this wallet, is worried about what happened because of this wallet.

Speaking of which, Fantasy Man Danny is no different from ordinary people who exude this inexplicable lust.

Forget it, Danny looked at the wallet in his hand, it was just this gift, it would be a pity to throw it away, so just find a gift shop to wrap it.

With this decision made, Danny turned around and prepared to continue looking for someone on Lister Street...

The swerving car stopped directly beside Danny, "You!" James popped his head out of the car window, "Just right!" He shook his arms excitedly, "Use your imaginary thing, uh, I No matter what it is, whether it’s flying or wandering around! Find me someone!”

Danny raised his eyebrows, confused because the rich colors coming from James were wrapping towards him in ways that Danny didn't want.

Like a lightbulb that had been lit, overloaded, Danny exploded, and scattered streams of light scattered towards the sky after James's last word was spoken.

"Uh, Danny?" James looked at the wallet that fell to the ground with Danny's disappearance, and the corners of his eyes twitched, "Danny?" No one expected James, a human, to see that the entity was lifted. It's a fantasy, "*!" James himself also reacted. He pushed the car door irritably and picked up the wallet on the ground. "Tsk!" He opened it and saw the logo of 'Kezier'.

It's like a fuse, once it's lit, it's out of control. James returned to the car with a gloomy face, stared at the 'Kozier' logo on his wallet, stuffed it into his pocket, "*!" He made the decision to drive directly in the direction of Kozier.

Quite, well, how to describe it, there is a decision to make progress. For a guy like James, no matter what he wants to do when he suddenly rushes in front of Danny, leave it to Huan Ren to realize it, James Ms. can do something else now. Growth means that James knows how to utilize resources.

"Today must be my unlucky day." Oz, who was chatting with the model behind the display window, looked at James who stopped in front of the store, straightened his body, and posed in the same pose as the model next to him. "He can't see me, he can't see me, he can't see... Hehehe, this fool, he really didn't see me~"

James rushed straight to the back of the store. As for the employees who had long since discovered that their boss was hiding in the window displaying models, none of them said a word.

"Ozzy!" James started yelling as soon as he rushed through the 'employee-only' door, "Ozzy! Where are you! I know you 'heard' me coming!"

"I did 'hear'." Morelin leaked his head at a certain door, "You are very noisy. Can you be quiet, Mr. Detective? Oz promised that I can have a quiet working environment. I don't need to You remind me again that I was cheated." His head shrank back.

James was stunned for a moment, and then pursed his lips irritably.

Morelin's head stuck out again, "You're still noisy."

"Uh! Then don't listen to me..." What a stupid request, James himself was embarrassed to finish. Just like your neighbor playing violent music through the speakers, what would you do? Do not listen? No, you will call the police, 'Uncle police, someone is disturbing the public! Please shoot them! '

There was an amused look on his stretched out face, "Detective, I've never noticed you have such a sense of humor before."

James had a twisted look on his face. Damn it, such thoughts were heard. Mind readers are really a terrifying species!

"You'd better go. I'm very sure that the reason why you came is the same as the reason why Liszt came just now. Assistant Liszt's case is correct." Morelin's head retracted again, "Oz won't see you. "God knows what thoughts were flashing through James' mind at this time. "You should listen to Zach's advice. He is right. Don't trouble Oz with this kind of thing. It will only make things difficult for him."

"If he is so afraid of trouble, he shouldn't be two-faced! No, three-faced!"

"This, I agree, haha, he brought this situation on himself." He became quiet, probably because he didn't want to pay attention to James.

James wanted to say something else, but Danny stuck to James' face, "You do this again! I promise! I will make you regret it, Detective!! Zach can't stop me! "threaten? Immediately, he grabbed the wallet from James' pocket and disappeared. "The person was found! At Allen Funeral Home!"

Oh, by the way, what James is looking for is Kate. Remember, after he came back from the police station in an ethereal way, he was going to share it with his girlfriend... (..)