Yes!! Although I will definitely not be able to make up for the second shift before 12 o'clock, it doesn't matter, I will definitely make up after 12 o'clock! Gradually, I found the feeling of codewords!

Don't worry, even though the plan has changed slightly, even for the sake of the little house cat, I will do my best to fulfill my promise!

After all, it's a man's promise!!

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The idea of 'freedom' actually came about very early.

It was when Jang Hyuk was young.

I vaguely remember that it was the winter when I was nine years old.

In the winter of that year, the small town was covered by white snow, and the young Zhang He walked out of the house in a heavy cotton coat. Here I want to talk in detail about Xiao Zhanghe's equipment at that time - autumn clothes and autumn pants, cotton clothes and pants, down jackets and down pants, thick socks and cotton boots, woolen gloves, and a cotton hat under the woolen hat.

Heavy clothing is already difficult to move, and the snow that is deep up to the calves makes it even more difficult......

The young and mellow figure in the white world struggled to move forward for a distance, and then sat down in the snow, raised his short arms, and held his chin with his small hands to think about life.

In the background, the neighbor's bears and children are excited and noisy snowball fights.

But Jang Hyuk is a man who has detached himself from low-level interests - since childhood.

While his peers were having snowball fights because they were happy about the snow, Jang Hyuk instead thought about the nature of life and society because of what he had received......

-- Beneath the surface of the glitz and bustle of this world and this society are heavy shackles that bind the body and the mind.

Xiao Zhang He, who was unable to move because he was wearing too thick, sat cross-legged in the snow and looked at it from a distance. What a round ball!

This dress! This snowy field! This society! This world! It's all bound to me! - Young ball... Xiao Zhang He thought so when he sat in the snow and couldn't get up.

In the snow, accompanied by the excited shouts of other mentally handicapped children, Xiao Zhanghe's eyes gradually sharpened and firmed: - I......

…… Be free!

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That's the way it is.

"What?" Jiuwei looked at Zhang He blankly. looks silly, and people can't help but want to pinch that stupid face.

Zhang He opened the curtains and opened the window. In the early morning, the sun was shining brightly and unblindingly.

Looking back at the little fox's stunned expression, Zhang He felt a rare trace of guilt in his heart...... Indeed, from the very beginning, Zhang He never responded positively to the little fox's invitation, but only used plausible words to create the illusion that the little fox had agreed.

Frankly...... It's just using the little fox to fight against the pursuit of the secret service - although instead of successfully using the little fox, it was almost planted in the hands of Li Yu, an alien who rushed in because of the little fox......

But that's not to say that if you haven't been deceived, you are not cheated.

Failed exploits are also exploits.

Zhang He felt that it should be the innocence and cuteness shown by the little fox in the past two days that his solid heart wall had loosened a little. So the right thing to do now should be......

"From the beginning, I didn't think about joining you." Zhang He calmly looked at the stunned little fox: "It's your own misunderstanding." ”

"What... Meaning......"

The little fox's face changed a little...... It becomes a little whitish.

Professor Luo stood aside and watched silently - for the Secret Service, Zhang He had already achieved his goal by not throwing himself on the side of the monsters, and even if he returned to the Secret Service, he had to worry about whether Zhang He, who had a criminal record, would suddenly rebel again.

As for Professor Luo himself, although he really wants to get Zhang He's blood for research, this is obviously not the time to say these words...... He has enough patience to wait for a better opportunity.

Besides, what Zhang He wants to say now is undoubtedly going to break with the demon clan - at least with the fox demon princess next to him. This is undoubtedly good news for the Secret Service side.

The so-called hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, whether Zhang He is a hero or not will not be mentioned for the time being. And Jiuwei is undoubtedly a beauty - and a beauty in the city.

"Literally." Zhang He said calmly: "I don't have to hide it anymore. From the beginning, I didn't think about joining any organization. I joined the Secret Service just to get some information. ”

"I'm such a lonely person."

"Then why are you coming with me!?" Jiu Wei roared—the little fox had already risen from the bed, its yellow-brown vertical pupils staring at Zhang He fiercely—just as she had stared at Li Yu before.

Zhang He looked at the little fox who was slightly hunched because of anger and attacked like an animal, paused, and suppressed the strangeness in his heart: "In order to get rid of the secret service." ”

"Just because of this?"

"Just because of this."

"......" The little fox stared at Zhang He with a calm face angrily and fiercely.

And then...... Two black fox ears emerged from the long black and shiny hair, and the petite and delicate body appeared in front of the calm Zhang He in an instant, raising his leg and sweeping towards Zhang He's head!

Before the feet arrived, the strong wind came.

'Smack! ’

With a calm face, Zhang He raised his right hand and grabbed the ankle of the little fox - a few days ago, Zhang He could barely keep up with the speed of the little fox with only his eyes. And now, it was not difficult to block the full force of the little fox who had no hand left behind when he was angry.

The white and smooth slender ankles are held in his hands, and in front of him are the white leggings under the little fox skirt...... Zhang He didn't feel a trace of ambiguous ripples, but inexplicably felt a cold feeling in his heart.

"Are you telling the truth!? Just to take advantage of me!? The little fox's yellow-brown vertical pupils stared at Zhang He's calm eyes.

The power that reached the depths of the spirit was transmitted from the clear yellow-brown vertical pupils to Zhang He's eyes...... It didn't stir up half a wave.

Zhang He originally wanted to answer 'It's the truth' directly, but the attack fluctuations that came from the little fox's eyes made him stunned - and then he didn't resist at all, and let the 'attack' crash into his spirit.

But nothing unusual was felt, as if the attack was just an illusion.

Zhang He didn't know if it was the little fox who revoked the fluctuation after noticing that he didn't resist, or if his own soul bound in bones was immune to her spiritual magic.

If it is the latter, it will only make Zhang He refresh his evaluation of his combat effectiveness again. And if it's the former......

Zhang He felt that his throat was a little blocked, and he had a feeling that he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

"Answer me!" Jiuwei roared, her eyes a little sparkling.

Zhang He was a little surprised and ...... Seems unbearable?

He was surprised because he didn't know why the little fox was so excited...... If you talk about getting along, it's only a short two or three days of getting along, if you talk about feelings...... Zhang He didn't think that the little fox would have any feelings for himself, a guy who would only annoy people.

"You say!" The little fox twisted and pulled his leg out of Zhang He's right hand, which had lost his strength because he was stunned, and then instead of retreating, he stepped forward and grabbed Zhang He's collar, looking up at Zhang He's calm, unfocused eyes.

Zhang He looked down at the pretty face of the little fox - two black fox ears were propped up in the thick black hair, and the yellow-brown vertical pupils were full of anger but very clear, and the pretty face was a little red from anger......

"Ah......" Zhang He held the little fox's little hand holding his collar - the little fox's hand was a little cold and white because he was too hard.

Zhang He paused slightly, and then ...... One by one, he broke the little fox's fingers: "...... It's the truth. ”

Finally speaking, Zhang He felt a little relieved and ...... in his heart Empty.

After being forcibly broken off by Zhang He and hearing the answer to the question, the little fox pursed his lips tightly and stared at Zhang He's face, as if he wanted to stare to death the man in front of him who didn't seem to know what 'feelings' were...... Imprinted in memory.

Then, the little fox raised his hand and smashed the window with a ball of demonic power, and the petite figure under the plain white dress jumped out of the window.

"Zhang He, you are very good!"

Only one sentence remains.

Zhang He calmly watched the little fox's back and quickly left...... And Professor Luo, who was behind him, said into the miniature walkie-talkie on his collar: "Don't shoot!" ”

I always felt that I had lost something that was close to my hand - Zhang He calmly slapped off the glass slag that bounced on his body, and did not turn back until the figure of the little fox completely disappeared from view.

But I saw the little fox's handbag on the head of the bed.