The Royal Park Hotel in Minato, the room on the sixteenth floor, is still the same place, still the same time, but the host and guest have reversed. In the silent corridor, when the elevator door slowly opened, a girl wearing a peaked cap, cargo pants, and a thin trench coat came out, and it was a girl with extremely pure eyes.

She walked slowly to the door of the appointment, and saw that the other party had left a crack for those who came after her, just as she had done that day.

"It's really a tacit understanding."

She chuckled softly, then pushed the door open and walked into the room.

"Yo, good evening."

With the same voice and a very different tone, Miyamoto Moko looked at the end of the entrance, and on the windowsill that reflected the bustling night view of the port area, there was a girl in a white shirt and a pleated skirt.

She had the same face as her, and combed her former hair accessories, but the smiling expression on her face was something she had never posed before.

"Ah, Midong-san, finally meet again."

Mozi walked towards the windowsill and said with a gentle smile: "It's really surprising to me, you actually partnered with Sa-chan to start a company, but you really hate it, such an important thing, you only tell me one word?" ”

Meidong's ass was really sitting on the windowsill, not cold at all: "Didn't you also explain what you did?" Candlestick, resign, a month is almost up, whether you are abducting or eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, you have earned 300,000? ”

"You examples......"

Mozi reached out and tugged at the hem of Midong's pants: "Come down and talk." 300,000 words, don't worry, I have a way to easily transfer so much money. It's you, tell me about the company, I really want to just provide you with a coffee shop, and the one with Sasa, what's going on? ”

Miyamoto Moko actually looked a little anxious, although the eldest lady didn't lose her temper, but I believe that she was already scolding her mother in her heart. Midong sneered, patted the other party's hand to tug at the leg of her pants, and jumped off the windowsill gently.

In the nearly three weeks since the exchange, they could count the phone calls they exchanged on one hand.

Mozi unilaterally dialed more phone calls and sent a lot of emails, but Midong either ignored them at all, or just replied with a simple sentence. It's easy to save trouble, but one of the parties always receives such information, how can it not hurt!

"Don't talk about those useless things yet, do you want a cup of tea?"

Meidong didn't follow Mozi's routine at all, and waved her thumb to the round table next to her: "Don't worry, there is absolutely no poison in it~"

Miyamoto Moko stood still, blinked innocently, and then smiled softly.

At the beginning of tonight's meeting, there was a sense of failure.

Whether three or two weeks is a long time depends on what you are doing.

For the two girls who have swapped lives, it is clear that every day is facing a serious challenge - unless she is a single family squatter. As for what kind of frequency the two should communicate during this period, there is no constant standard. There are so many variables that can be used as an outcome in this activity that are endless.

Now, at this moment, it was finally Mito Aoyama who took the initiative to contact and went north to Tokyo to meet. She was originally in a weak position, and suddenly invited Miyamoto Moko here with a smile, what is An's plan?

"Well, that's right."

When Mozi told Midong the original story, the latter grinned and wiped the tic-tac-toe and sweat from his forehead.

"But what the hell is a rich girl who says it frankly like this? What is the intention of telling me to be safe, do you want me to introspect my conscience and take the initiative to cancel the conspiracy I originally thought of? Of course, of course, when I say this, I am not admitting that I had a plan, and I said that I did not have a plan or to cover it up, but that I really did not have a plan. Don't be in a hurry to say, 'Midong-san explains so much is a sign of panic', I'm playing anti-routine now! Of course, you can also use anti-anti-routines to counter my anti-routines, so I'm now anti-anti-anti-routines, above! ”

After a long list of crackles, Mito Aoyama finally shut up.

Then there was a slightly long silence, and then Miyamoto Moko tilted her head at a thirty-degree angle, with a kind smile on her face.

"Mei Dongsan, you seem to have left a sentence."

"Well, this sentence is 'have you figured out the logical relationship of the above tirade', and Mo Zisang is referring to this sentence."

"That's right, because you just said it so quickly, and this sentence is too, it's just a machine gun......"

Miyamoto's answer fell silently, and then in the next second, both girls burst into laughter.

At this moment, the two of them had already changed positions, no longer on the sofa by the window, but on the bed inside. Midong wore Moko's elegant and decent clothes, sat cross-legged arrogantly and domineeringly, laughing haha; Mozi was dressed in Midong's rough and neutral clothes, sitting on the edge of the bed warmly and glutinously, smiling lightly.

After laughing, Mozi said: "It turns out that you have been in Yokohama for a long time, has something happened at home these days that made you suddenly leave the country?" ”

Still cross-legged, Mito looked up at the ceiling and pouted in a door-shaped shape.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Mozi didn't force her, but suddenly reminded: "The image of yours now, don't put it in front of my acquaintances, otherwise it will be very troublesome!" ”

I heard it, but Midong didn't pay attention to it at all, and even more people went crazy, posing as if she was going to pick her nose, and her fingers poked at her nose!

"Mito-san~!"

Mozi was really angry and anxious, crying and laughing, and pressed her arm: "I'm serious!" ”

"I'm serious too."

Midong spoke, and gestured to raise her arm again: "Hey, do you think I don't look like Luffy now?" ”

At that time, Mozi was in a hurry to press down Midong's arm that he was about to lift, but he didn't expect to hear such a reply, and he was immediately stunned: "Luffy? One Piece's Luffy? ”

"Bingo, do you think I look like this now?"

Like a straw hat Luffy?

This is obviously a very nonsensical question, but at this moment, maybe a potential clone or a twin may be at work, Mozi actually has a feeling of being in a good mood.

Because Mozi has really watched this thousand-episode migrant worker manga.

The unruly girl sitting cross-legged (Luffy is used to the image), pursing her mouth and holding her throat (Luffy is used to expression and timbre), making nose-picking movements (holding her hat or really picking her nose), and even adding this nonsensical question itself, if you want to talk about similarity......

"But why Luffy, shouldn't it be the cute Nami-chan......"

She rarely showed a jumpy expression: "And Mi Dongsan, what do you mean by suddenly saying that......"

"So,"

Midong said: "I can even COS the characters of the second dimension so similarly, do you still have to worry that I can't play you?" ”

She took it for granted that the other party was mentally retarded, and looked at Mozi with a decisive expression.