Chapter 290: March is only separated from July......
"yes, if they don't think you're a boy enough, they won't play with you......" the blonde man nodded.
"Protect yourself and don't worry me." The blue eyes were full of worry.
"But promise me not to kill anyone, okay?" He looked at the boy intently, his voice low.
"It's tiring to deal with school stuff." The tone was a little superficially tired.
"Okay." Aitto nodded.
Brother Tou seems to be worried that he is killing people at school......
But there are no mission objectives in the school that need to be killed.
No one bullied him either.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to kill people at school." He assured earnestly.
"Good." Amuro touched his hair with satisfaction.
"Let's go to school." He said.
So the boy ran out briskly and lively, carrying his schoolbag.
Only Toru Amuro and Doll Bear looked at each other, speechless.
Daifuku can't speak, and Amuro doesn't want to speak.
The atmosphere was silent for a moment.
Fortunately, the doll bear quickly got up and went upstairs.
Listening to the footsteps of the other party going upstairs gradually disappearing, Amuro's eyes also packed up and prepared to go out.
When he had a mission, he always left early and returned late, and even Poirot asked for leave.
The first thing you do when you come to the garage is to check your car to see if anyone has touched it.
It's already his habit.
In case someone has a locator, bugging, bomb in the car, or has tampered with the brakes, it will not be good when you are in trouble.
He carefully checked it to make sure there were no problems and filled the tank.
Then I drove away.
The white-haired boy stood in the corner, his eyes fixed on the location of the room, and naturally he saw the action of Amuro inspecting the car.
The other party checks it every day, so yesterday Brother Bourbon also checked it after using it.
"Let's go too." After Amuro drove away, he also walked in the direction of the school with Daifuku in his arms.
……
Miyamoto Aito once again stepped on time to walk into the school gate, and also stepped into the classroom a second before the class bell rang.
Zhu Xing Xiushu sat by the window, it looked like he didn't sleep well last night, and the dark circles under his eyes obviously couldn't even cover his already dark complexion.
"You're here." He said hello and yawned with his hands over his mouth.
"Morning, didn't you sleep well last night?" Miyamoto asked as he sat down in his seat and pulled his book out of his bag.
"Yes, there was a robbery in Rice Flower Prison last night, and there was an explosion, and it is said that there are snipers with sniper rifles outside the prison to cooperate......" Hideki Zhuxing leaned on the table and yawned again, tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.
I can see that I am very sleepy.
"I don't know who is worth the cost of robbing the prison." His tone was full of doubt.
"There were also a lot of deaths, both prison guards and prisoners."
"In the wee hours of the morning, my dad and they got the call and hurried out...... I guess I'm still busy. He sat up straight and stretched out his arms, trying to clear himself.
"Look, the newspaper that came out this morning." He casually shoved a newspaper in front of Miyamoto Aito.
Zhuxing Xiushu has the habit of reading the newspaper every day, and is brought by the family.
"July 13, 1996......" Ito glanced at the time in the newspaper.
It's only been long since April 1st of his birthday, and it's already July?
Time flies.
"The terrorist attack on Rice Flower Prison has caused a large number of prisoners to escape, and the people who have been associated with the prisoners may be retaliated against, so please be careful," Aitto read out the contents ......of the newspaper.
The accompanying picture is a black-and-white photograph of the Rice Flower Prison, the buildings in the photo have become scarred, and the holes in the east and west look like eyes.
The photo also shows a busy police officer in a police uniform or suit.
"My dad and they are busy, so many criminals have run out, and in the end it is the Tokyo police who are responsible for arresting people." Zhu Xing Xiushu said this, but he didn't feel sorry for his father at all.
"Miyamoto, we have something to do." His tone was even a little excited.
Aito looked at the suddenly excited Hideki Zhuxing, tilted his head and waited for the other party to continue.
"When the time comes, the police will definitely release the list of escaped prisoners, let's try to see if we can catch them." The dark brown eyes of the stars are firm and calm.
"As long as you confirm the identity of the prisoner, find out what he entered the prison for, find the person who was related to the other party at the beginning, and stay for a while, maybe you can wait for the prisoner who takes the initiative to find the door." He analyzed what was going to happen, his tone gradually becoming a little excited.
"By the way, help my dad relieve them a little bit of stress." He said this in a tone full of dispensable perfunctory.
Help Dad Relieve Stress x
Have fun on your own?
"Sounds good, I see." Aitto nodded, yes.
He himself will not refuse requests from friends or family.
"Do you want to ask Kikukawa about them?" Aitto asked.
"It's okay to ask them again after school, don't worry, they won't refuse." Zhuxing Xiushu said casually.
It's more like being sure than not caring, and being sure that they won't reject him.
"Interesting things, they won't refuse......" Hideki said with a yawn, leaning on the table and closing his heavy eyelids.
He practiced last night until eleven o'clock, slept at twelve o'clock, was woken up at two o'clock, and then couldn't sleep again, sat in the living room with his mother for several hours, after breakfast coaxed his mother back to sleep, but he came to school directly with his schoolbag.
At this moment, I can't resist the call of the sleeping god.
Before falling asleep, he remembered standing up his book to cover himself.
"It looks like you're really sleepy." Miyamoto Aito looked at his classmates who had fallen asleep, lowered his head and whispered to Daifuku.
What does it feel like to be sleepy? Aitto didn't know.
But if the stars are asleep......
Miyamoto thought about it, set up a book as well, leaned on the table and closed his eyes.
Let's sleep together.
The morning sun was not yet hot, and the golden light shone through the window on the two of them, and it did not cause any discomfort.
The teacher who was standing on the podium to give a lecture looked at the two textbooks standing up by the window, endured and endured, and thought about the various championships that Zhuxing Hideki won for the school, but finally chose not to see it.
Sleep when you sleep, at least remember to pick up the book file, but ......
I'm in an English class! What does it mean that you have a national document? Can you change the book?
The English teacher pinched off a piece of chalk, changed it with a far-fetched smile, and re-lectured.
The two national documents by the window stood until noon, and when it was about to lunch, Zhu Xing Xiushu opened his eyes.
The sunlight outside the window is shining on the body at the moment, bringing a feeling of heat and baking.
After Hideki opened his eyes, Ato also opened his eyes.
"You actually slept with me all morning......" Zhuxing Xiushu looked a little puzzled.
Didn't Miyamoto sleep well like himself?