"Isaac, come on, you're not a middle school student anymore. ”

Calvin glanced at his brother, and he spoke in a tone of reproach that only those close to him would have. Vigili blinked at the sight of this, and his intense jealousy caused goosebumps on the back of his hands, but Calvin quickly returned his attention to Vigilli.

For God's sake, even Calvin's frowning stern eyes and tense corners of his mouth were so charming, Virgili thought to himself.

Calvin didn't notice the small physiological changes in the annoying boy in front of him, and he didn't care. When a person has the same appearance as he does, then he always has to get used to ignoring some of the disgusting changes in the body. In fact, until then, Calvin had been accustomed to using his fists and pain to settle the various legitimate and unjustified attempts of the weirdos against him.

And why hasn't he had Vigilli's pretty nose in close contact with his joints until now?

Even Calvin himself didn't understand why—perhaps it was the look on that handsome face, the anticipation and unease of an idiot. This expression made Vicili look amazingly stupid...... And naivety.

This is a very good little pet in captivity.

Calvin stared at Virgilli's beautiful, pale green eyes, as clear as a summer glass bead, like a weak herbivore. And this look made Calvin feel particularly irritated.

"I really don't like wasting my saliva. Calvin looked fierce, and he stretched out his palm, revealing the back of his palm in front of Virgilli. "I don't think you would want to try this either. ”

He said in a low voice.

Virgili stared at Calvin blankly, his face flushing inexplicably. Calvin heard him swallow dryly, and the young man's Adam's apple rolled visibly beneath the sweat-damp skin of his neck.

"I ...... I ......"

For a moment, as if he didn't know what to say, Vigilli reached out and loosened his neckline.

"I really just...... Want...... I beg you, I beg you to let me paint a picture of you. I know it's really presumptuous, but, after I saw your face, I couldn't draw anyone else, your appearance kept hovering in my head, all the time, every hour, every minute......" Vigilli's eyes flashed with frenzy, and his voice was tinged with a hint of hoarseness, "As soon as I think that I can't draw you, me, I feel like I'm about to run out of breath. ”

“……”

Calvin responded with a brief moment of silence, and after a few seconds, a swift sneer crossed his lips.

"Okay......" he sighed and said.

Vigilli's eyes brightened with excitement, and the virtual dog's tail swayed happily under his expensive woollen coat.

But Calvin then finished his words-

"Mr. Officer?" he turned to Isaac and said calmly, "I think I should be able to report the crime, there is a very suspicious person who has been disturbing my life and is persistently harassing me......"

Now it was Aisac's turn to brighten.

He even gave Vicchili an exceptionally pleasant smile.

"Oh, of course. ”

Isaac said he put the gun back and instead put his hand in his pocket to pull the □□ out. Virgili looked almost like she was about to burst into tears.

"No, no, no, no, sorry—"

He took a step back in a panic and let out a cry of pleading pleading.

"Don't do that—" Virgilli seemed to think of something, he suddenly raised his voice and said panicked at Calvin, "Hey, there's one more thing I'd like to talk to you about besides drawing—that kid, uh, that kid who was killed, I might have seen something." ”

Calvin and Isaac abruptly stopped all their movements, and they looked at Vigilli in shock, as if the Ice Queen had cast a magic spell from the sky to freeze them.

After a few seconds, Isaac spoke in a low voice: "If you just want to avoid being handcuffed by the police, then this excuse is not a good excuse." ”

A fine cold sweat broke out on Vigilli's forehead, and he kept licking his lips.

"No...... It's not an excuse, I can swear. "I've always wanted to say it, but I'm not quite sure what I'm seeing." However, my other personalities told me that you seemed to really care about the dead child, so I ...... I thought I could talk to you about what I saw that night while I was drawing. ”

"Wait, other personalities?"

Isaac interrupted Vigili in shock, and then he turned to look at Calvin, "What does this mean? What happened between the two of you when I don't know?"

"Shut up, it's none of your business......" Calvin said coldly.

Then it was Vicchili who spoke: "Uh, that, I'm a dissociative identity disorder. He stammered and explained, "That's it...... Multiple Personality Disorder. ”

Aizak's eyes widened, and he glared at Calvin with unusual dissatisfaction, and then he regained his grip on his gun.

Calvin's lips twitched a few times, and he let out a silent curse.

"But what do you have to say, Isaac, shut up. Calvin then turned to Virgilli, who habitually looked down the hallway, and the ridiculous altercation at the doorway had caught the attention of the others. Calvin had no doubt that someone was watching them with amusement from behind the gaping doors. Thinking of this, Calvin rudely grabbed Vicili by the collar and dragged the latter towards his living room.

Calvin's actions were by no means gentle, and Vigilli was visibly startled, and he staggered after Calvin's steps, stumbling as he passed through the middle of the living room, and almost smashed his whole body directly on Calvin's body.

Of course, Calvin avoided him without pity, and Vicili then fell face down on the couch. He let out a "whoosh", startled by a protruding spring on the old sofa cushion.

He looked a little dizzy, and it took him a moment to sit up from the couch, and he adjusted his position and sat down in his seat trembling (and avoiding the spring). Calvin walked up to him with a blank face, and sat down on the coffee table.

Calvin and Virgili sat so close together that the two of them could even see their own reflections in each other's eyes from this angle. Vigili became more and more restless, turning pink from his neck to the tips of his ears, and he stared blankly at Calvin like a frog caught in a flashlight.

Isaac walked over and stood behind Calvin, and when he saw Vigilli's unproductive appearance, he folded his hands around his chest and let out a contemptuous sneer from his nose.

"What do you see?"

Calvin stared at Virgilli's face and asked.

"Huh?"

"What did you see that night?"

Calvin asked again.

In Calvin's patience, Vigilli finally looked a little better.

"That night...... Actually, I'm not sure if I saw the kid or not. I was scared and panicked, and I thought I must have made you wonder if I left suddenly, right?"

("Actually, no one cares.") Isaac muttered quietly beside him. ）

“…… Well, actually, I just suddenly realized that the curfew my parents had set for me was almost over. "Well, I know it's weird, why is there a curfew for someone my age, but there are some things in this world that just don't make sense - especially when faced with family matters." And it was true that I didn't want to cause a family war, I was in a hurry, really, so I rushed out and was expecting to catch the curfew. My car was parked at the other end of the alley, and when I was about to drive, I suddenly remembered that I didn't have the lights on, and oh my God, I must have been dizzy, so I hurriedly turned on the lights again......"

"Hey, point, man. ”

Isaac couldn't help but say.

Vickyli seemed startled, and he shrunk his neck and spoke faster.

"I'm sorry, I'm just trying to make things clear......"

"Go on. ”

Calvin spoke calmly.

Virgili stared at Calvin's face and took a deep breath.

At this distance, he could already smell the cheap scent of discounted laundry detergent coming from Calvin's cuffs...... There is also the aroma of the rich and luscious ** under the fragrance.

Vigilli's knees tightened as he struggled to squeeze out a stiff smile.

“…… When I turned on the headlights, I was shocked to find several people standing next to my car. You know, the kind of guy I'm not very good at dealing with. ”

"Those little thugs?" Calvin asked.

Vigili nodded.

"I think one or two of them looked familiar, probably the ones who beat me up for the first time...... They just surrounded me like that, and then one of them told me that my car was getting in their way. ”

Calvin frowned, and he and Isaac exchanged a secret glance - the rich boy was being asked for trouble in such a neighborhood in a luxury car - on the surface, this kind of thing was normal, but in reality, it was very unusual.

This is Redbeard's territory.

In Redbeard's area, there is a strict set of rules about who should do what and who should stay in what area.

The first time Vicilly was troubled by the thugs might have been a rookie in the turf who didn't know the rules, but when he escaped back to the Cross Bar and was rescued by Calvin, he was in some ways sheltered by Redbeard.

One cannot harvest the same lamb twice in the same day.

That's the rule.

And if what Virgili said before is true - the ordinary thugs who seem harmless are outright "outsiders".

"You said you saw Georgie that night, and it had something to do with the gangsters?"

Calvin couldn't help but ask.

Vicili met Calvin's gaze, and his face turned redder.

"Yes, yes...... "The young man's voice was a little hoarse, "they grinned, knocked their bats around my car, and threatened me to settle the matter...... I think they were trying to blackmail me. I didn't really know what to do, they guarded the door, I was sitting in the car, and I couldn't even run away like I had before. And just when I thought I was finished, a group of people ran on the other side of the alley, and they were clustered around the two boys......"

"Georgie and Billy?!" Calvin and Isaac asked in unison.

Vigili shook his head hesitantly.

"I can't give you a definite answer, the light was too dim at the time, but...... The two boys did look a little bit alike. I heard them shouting at the group of thugs who were surrounding me, as if to tell them to go to a rally. The scene was chaotic at the time, and the group of people ...... I mean, the newcomers don't feel good. I only heard one or two words from them......"

"What is it?"

"The first sentence is, 'Caught two little mice'. ”

Vigili seemed to think of something, and his face did not look good.

And the second sentence is...... I'm not quite sure if what I'm hearing is correct, but ......"

"But what?"

"I think the second thing I heard was, 'The Church likes these two boys.'" ”