As soon as she finished speaking, the dark blue sweatshirt and hat that was fastened to him tumbled down from behind him as he left the wall he was leaning on.

At the same time, a handsome angular face was revealed.

Under that fair-skinned handsome face, the thin lips fit together perfectly, the narrow eyelashes are delicate and delicate, with the straight nose bridge, the man who has taken off the sweatshirt and hat is so handsome that everything in the world has lost its color.

However, under the jet-black black hair, a pair of red eyes that are different from ordinary people are particularly conspicuous.

Those deep red eyes, looking closely, are very similar to the Si Tong who released the red eyes on the Isle of Death.

Men's single name, Yu Xing.

If Si Tong is the god of death from hell, then he is the master from the divine realm.

Ancient gods, lord of gods, king of gods.

But she, Mio Death, is the only god who is not under his control.

Death.

They know each other.

As early as I don't know how long ago, since the two were born in this world, the two have known each other.

But she didn't want to be controlled by him, but he couldn't let God disobey.

So the two never got to the head.

Si Tong's ancient bronze bell, in addition to the fact that when someone nearby is about to pass away, it will make a shaking sound to tell her, and there is another reason, that is, the appearance of Yu Xing.

Of course, the premise is that Yu Xing does not hide his existence.

To put it bluntly, as long as Yu Xing doesn't hide his appearance, it hints that he is looking for her.

Now she has only one handle in his hands, and that is the Death Note.

"You know what I want." Yu Xing flashed, and came to Si Tong's eyes, he stretched out his slender fingers, gently hooked the long black hair that Si Tong fell on his shoulder, and thoughtfully: "Mio......"

Si Tong took a step back and looked at Yu Xing with cold eyes, "You can die, I won't surrender to you!" ”

"Huh." When Yu Xing heard this, he sneered coldly, not knowing if he was ridiculing himself or something else.

He took out a blank sheet of paper from his trouser pocket and handed it to Si Tong, "Then don't let me catch your handle again." ”

With that, he turned, his long body took two big steps forward, and his back, handsome enough to scream, flashed and disappeared.

It's like it never happened.

......

Looking at the blank page in his hand, Si Tong's eyes moved.

This is indeed her Death Note, but, less!

The Death Note is a notebook with the thickness of six junior high school math textbooks, and it is full of blank pages.

So, her entire complete Death Note is scattered?

Si Tong knew that Yu Xing would not just tear out one of the pages for her, and hide the death note privately.

He's not that kind of person.

So what exactly happened to Death Note after it was lost?

Si Tong has never been a person who loves to think too much and is sentimental.

She slipped one of the recovered blank pages of the Death Note into her pants pocket, turned and descended from the mall's tall building.

......

Si Tong returned to Jiangnan Restaurant, and it had been a long time.

As soon as he arrived at the Jiangnan restaurant, Wu Jinhua, who had already finished lunch, saw Si Tong at the gate, and hurriedly ran over to hold her, his voice was a little choked:

"Hitomi, where did you just go? Why is it not in the toilet? Mom is in a hurry, Mom thinks you're lost again......"

The original Si Tong was lost for two years, and half of Wu Jinhua's black hair was white.

It won't take long to go to the toilet, and Si Tong came out of the toilet under the pretext of going to the toilet, and it was almost half an hour.

The family that had just eaten together also went downstairs.

When the old lady heard Wu Jinhua's words, she rolled her eyes, and her face was wrinkled: "I'm not a child again, can I still get lost?" Make a mountain out of a molehill! What's the hurry. ”

As soon as the old lady finished speaking, the eldest uncle Si guard who had finished settling the account walked out of the Jiangnan restaurant, he raised his hand and looked at his own table that showed his identity, interrupted everyone's words, and then used a kind of masculinity to say to Si Tong's family and Si Yan's family:

"Next week we're going to have a dinner near our mall in the south of the city, and I happen to get a dozen tickets.

"I heard that there will be a lot of big people present, the opportunity is rare, let's go together, it can be regarded as giving the old lady and the old lady a long face, and see more big scenes and big markets!"