On the third basement floor of a business building, in the dilapidated office near the bathroom, only the dim lamp that is not very obvious is still lit. The documents on the desktop under the www.biquge.info light of the pen "Fun" are stacked messily, no, it should be more messy than before, and the scattered documents are even stained with vegetable stains and oil, and pieces of black unknown color.

It's just that the hand under the lamp now is no longer the hand of the man with thick joints and rough skin before, but a small hand with thin and invisible scars on the back of the hand and long fingers with fair skin. The bare and rounded nails were bloodless, revealing most of their paleness, and the fingers slowly and gracefully flipped through the papers spread out on the table.

"Are you still satisfied?" At this time, the somewhat hoarse bass, with a bit of deliberate deference, sounded from not far away, "It's completely in the direction you gave, although I put some effort into it, but what I didn't expect was that I could find so many ...... Little girl, how did you come up with the idea to look into this area in the first place? ”

The owner of the hand under the lamp yawned, pulled some of the information out of the document and put it aside, then put the other paper into a leather bag, rolled it casually and stuffed it into the pocket of his trousers, and said a little casually, "Just look at the guy's eyes, he has a pair of eyes that are too aggressive, but not enough forbearing." A piece of bread, but two people have to share it, how can that kind of guy tolerate it. ”

"Hehehe......" The bass let out a low laugh and then asked with interest, "So what are you going to do next?" Saboteur his plans? ”

"Young Master, I'm just a flat-headed ordinary person, how could I participate in that kind of high-level game?" The owner of the hand took out the part, picked it up and flipped through it, tore off half of one of the pages, and then handed the rest in the direction where the bass came from, "Please find a chance to take these to Miyamoto Taiyu, I think, this shouldn't be difficult, right?" ”

"Do you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight?" The bass owner appeared next to the light, and his tall figure was vaguely visible, and he glanced at the paper in her hand through the light, and then refused without hesitation, "But I'm really sorry, I'm just a detective!" ”

"Don't pretend, it won't look like it again." The owner of the hand threw the stack of papers into the man's arms, and then slowly tore off the half-page of the paper, and then tore it into extremely small pieces and stuffed it into the pocket of his jacket, "Find an opportunity to sell this information to Taro Miyamoto, you can definitely make more money than in me, I don't mind if you eat two fish and two fish, why do you have to pretend to do anything?" ”

"Your little girl's heart is so black! Obviously they used me cleanly, but they said it as if they were thinking about me. Although the bass said this, he still accepted the stack of papers, "The dumplings taste very good, so this time it is considered a special care, but didn't you say last time that you would pay me back?" ”

"Dumplings are free for me, you can save it, and you know how much you want to be paid!" The owner of the hand stood up and bent down to pick up a bouquet of flowers from the side of the desk, and randomly pulled one out of the middle and put it on the table, "Then I will leave it to you, Mr. Detective." ”

The bass picked up the sunflower on the table and casually inserted it into the spout of the kettle next to him, "Thank you for the flower, by the way, your hat today is beautiful." ”

"Thank you," the owner of the hand pressed the cap on his head, and in his casual tone, he added a little unbearable pampering, "This is a birthday present, and a very dull-looking black woman said that it was too strange to wear a trench coat and a baseball cap, so she gave me this hat." ”

The bass chuckled, "You've got a good friend!" ”

"Maybe!" The owner of the hand saluted, then pushed open the door and walked out, "There may be something that needs your help in the future, I hope you can give a regular customer a discounted price then." ”

"Sorry, I never discount here!" The bass threw himself into the swivel chair behind the table, his thickly jointed hands back into the light, touching the rough and calloused fingertips of the tabletop, flicking gently with some regularity, "However, if you bring dumplings next time, I can consider it!" ”

The faint glow emitted by the small wall lamp in the dining room is reflected on the sunflower inserted in the vase, making the flower seem to emit a faint light, giving people a strange feeling of warmth.

Wakai Chisato sat on the dining chair with his back slumped, wearing a paper birthday crown crooked on his head, his expression was quiet with a little loneliness, and his dark pupils were even deeper, overflowing with a strong nostalgia that could not be dissolved. She lazily supported her chin with one hand, and gently stroked the petals back and forth with the other, without making a sound for a long time.

A soft cough came from the living room, breaking the slightly sad silence. Chisato Wakai blinked her eyes and woke up from deep thought, she took off the crown from her head, cherished it aside, and then gently moved her chair to her feet, and walked into the living room on tiptoe.

On the warm and comfortable fabric sofa, Rin Wakai is lying on the side, wearing only thin pajamas. Her slender body curled up, her hands clasped around her arms, her messy hair spilling all around, mischievously burrowing into her mouth. A pair of white and tender little feet that are exposed are overlapping and rubbing back and forth.

Standing next to the sofa, Chisato Wakai looked down at Rin Wakai, who was shrinking smaller and smaller, and bent down to pick out her disobedient strands of hair from her mouth to soothe aside. I didn't think about the pollen that was unintentionally stained on my fingertips, so I drew the color on Rin Wakai's face like this, and her slightly sad cheeks were a little more yellow, as if she was chuckling.

She bent down to pick her up, and walked into Rin Wakai's bedroom with a slow but steady pace, where she carefully placed her on the couch and carefully covered the corners of the quilt for her. Leaning on the couch and sitting on the floor, his eyes half-sideways and staring, his fingers gently swept over her smooth forehead, across the bridge of her nose, and finally between her slightly curled lips.

"En......" Rin Wakai snorted, her cheeks that seemed to glow in the moonlight, gently rubbing the silky quilt surface, and a smile of satisfaction gently climbed up the corners of her slightly curved mouth.

Wakai Chisato sighed lightly, biting her pale lip with little force, adding a little blood to her pale lip color, and then slowly got up from the ground and walked out of the room lightly.

Soon after, she walked back lightly again, only this time she was not empty-handed, but with the vase full of blooming sunflowers. She placed the vase at the head of her bed and adjusted it slightly so that it wouldn't be accidentally knocked over by Rin Wakai in her sleep.

"Chisato?" Rin Wakai opened her eyes slightly, still a little dazed, and looked at the person standing at her couch in a daze under the extremely faint moonlight, "Have you finished packing your things?" ”

"Yes!" Chisato Wakai smiled innocently and nodded vigorously childishly, "Chisato has already cleaned it up!" ”

Rin Wakai half-turned his head and squinted at the clock on the wall, "It's late!" Why do you have to clean up alone, obviously two people together, you can save a lot of time. ”

"Chisato also wants to do some housework! You can't blame everything on your sister. Seeing that Rin Wakai seemed to want to refute something, Chisato Wakai suddenly uncovered the quilt, kicked off the slippers and got in, directly interrupting her words about to exit, "Chisato is going to sleep with her sister today!" ”

"How is Chisato becoming more and more like a child?" Rin Wakai smiled and moved inside, giving way to Chisato Wakai, and his slender arms naturally bypassed her body, firmly tucking the slender body as she into his arms.

Chisato Wakai raised her head from her arms, yawned with a relaxed expression, rubbed her head against her neck, found a comfortable position and closed her eyes, and whispered as if whispering, "I don't know when she will return, but until she returns, I will take care of this body for her and protect her cherished sister, you." ”

Rin Wakai's body stiffened for a moment, then her arms tightened tighter, her half-awake eyes finally opened, and she looked at the girl who had buried her face in her shoulder socket again, revealing only messy hair, and after a pause of two or three minutes, she said in a barely audible voice, "For me, you have become as important as Chisashi, and I can't afford to lose anyone, so don't leave us, don't leave...... I"

Although the voice was so soft, it seemed so clear in the silence of the night. And the person who was clinging to Rin Wakai's body, I don't know if he didn't hear clearly, or if he had already fallen asleep, he didn't make any reaction for a long time, only the rapid breathing for a second, as if it was a hallucination.

The night was deep, and everything fell into silence again, only two shallow breaths remained, intertwining with each other one after another, telling something mysterious and mysterious, and sleeping peacefully in this warm and silent night.

Holding a big bag in one hand, Ayaka Kikuchi rushed into the dressing room, raised her hands high and signaled to the others, "Now, come and see, this is Qian-chan's Christmas condolences!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the girls who were still busy just now gathered like a tide. Mayu Watanabe, who ran the fastest, grabbed Ayaka Kikuchi's shoulder and shook it vigorously, "Where's my sister?" ”

Ayaka Kikuchi looked at the partners who had gathered around, waiting for an answer, and bit her lip unspeakably, before lowering her head and replying in a very low voice, "She...... She asked someone else to send it over......"

"How can this be?!" There was a lot of mourning in the dressing room, and the weeping faces became the common expression of everyone, and the girls were like plants that had lost their moisture, their faces were wilted, and their red mouths were so high that no one was interested in paying attention to any condolences.

Tada Aijia squatted on the ground, her body shrunk into a small ball, and her whole body exuded an aura of loneliness, "My sister hasn't come to see us for a long time, and Aijia has prepared a birthday gift for her......"

"I heard that my sister-sama celebrated her birthday with the seniors of the other groups," Mayu Watanabe's little face turned into buns, and the two rows of little white teeth gritted "creak", "and I didn't go home until midnight......"

Yuki Kashiwagi sat on the chair gently, put the pudding taken out of his pocket in front of him, tilted his head and looked at it quietly, his smile was gentle and self-controlled, and the black gas that seemed to be absent emanated came out, and he slowly made up the last knife, "What a familiar pudding, Chi-chan seems to have sent the same condolences to the other two groups of ......"

Suddenly, the black air and indignation in the sky replaced the grievances, and everyone's faces were more or less angry. A few guys with black bellies even exchanged a clear gaze with a tacit understanding, and invariably hooked the corners of their mouths with a weird smile.

On a lively street in Tokyo, to the cheerful Christmas music, a guy who was carrying a big red cloth gift bag, wearing a Santa Claus costume, and handing out small packets of tissues with advertising slogans, suddenly shivered violently. "I'll it! Why did it suddenly get cold? It's just that I want to make more money at Christmas, do you want to test the young master with a cold snap! Grave light! ”

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My friend who has known me for seven or eight years got married today, the ceremony was very romantic, she also smiled with satisfaction, and the other girls sitting at the same table were even moved to tears, but I couldn't enter the play anyway, can this modified relationship and romance continue forever, if the final ending is unsatisfactory, then is today's move the loudest slap?

If my friend knew that I was so optimistic about her marriage, would she have chased me eighteen streets with a machete? After all, she warned me today not to block the door for too long. Well, let's not talk about it, after all, it's not easy for her to get married, laugh~

(Blocking the door is a tradition, to put it bluntly, it is just embarrassing for the groom, I wanted to have a fun time, but unfortunately this product is too hateful to marry, and the time required to block the door must be controlled within five minutes, which is not fun at all╮(╯△╰)╭)

Yesterday I was asked to help after work, and I was busy until the end of her wedding at noon today, and I only slept for two hours in total, and I lay down when I got home, obviously making up for an afternoon of sleep, and now I am still sleepy to death, let's go to sleep, book reviews or something, good night!

ps: Thank you Zheng Jiao for the evaluation votes, and ξ澜月あ殇ぶ、Fresh little monster、echo1001 Reward,Even if you can't eat it, it's very good.,Ah, Ligaduo~