"Ah~ha~"

His hands were weakly on the steering wheel, because he was too tired, Kishida yawned twice in a row, and tears squeezed into the corners of his eyes.

Unexpectedly, after a farce, he would have to drive Akemi home in person.

"Are you so reluctant to send me back?"

Akemi, who was in the passenger seat, asked casually with one hand on her cheek, looking out the window with her sapphire-like eyes.

At this time, it was close to midnight, and in the streets of early winter, a certain cold breath seemed to have begun to invade, and there was a biting cold air flow all around, even if this was a bustling and lively big city, the pedestrians on the streets were much rarer than usual.

Only the few all-night dance halls and nightclubs are still lit up with neon, and although there is no activity to speak of, you can still see men and women hugging in and out of them, adding a touch of heat to the cold Tokyo.

It's just that the heat is like a flash of light passing through the car window......

"Do you think I look reluctant? Ha~yaw~"

Kishida pondered for a while, wiped the tears in the corners of his eyes with one free hand, and did not answer directly, but asked helplessly.

"You're almost writing the word 'reluctant' on your face!"

Akemi withdrew her gaze from the car window, glanced at Kishida, and pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Now that you know, then you still ask! Can't you save a little face for me and yourself? ”

Kishida's dark eyes flashed with a hint of teasing.

"Junior brother, don't you claim to be a gentleman? Is that your attitude towards beautiful women? ”

After a moment of silence, Akemi replied angrily.

"You're pinched with this face, aren't you?"

"So, now I feel so bad every time I look in the mirror, I always feel a lot uglier....."

Akemi glanced up at herself in the rearview mirror and pouted.

"Uh......"

Kishida was a little stunned, but he didn't expect Akemi to come and boast about this set in disguise.

"What's wrong?"

Akemi glanced at him with a squint.

"I just suddenly feel that the mirror will always blind other people's eyes!"

Kishida raised an eyebrow, his tone frivolous.

“...... You're going to kill you sooner or later! ”

Akemi was stunned for a moment, and then after understanding, she directly gave Kishida a good-looking health ball.

"Sooner or later, it's okay to talk about it sooner or later, just noon and now!"

Kishida chuckled.

The sky outside the car window was extremely dark in his eyes, and together with his casual figure, it was also extremely gnashing of teeth.

(〃>目<)

Akemi hugged her chest and bit her snow-white teeth, her red lips moved lightly, and finally she didn't say anything like getting out of the car.

It's good to get used to it, it's good to get used to it, Zhibao can stand him, there's no reason why he can't stand it!

But I'm still angry, woo woo ┭┮_┭┮!

"Ah~ha~"

"Are you really that sleepy?"

They were silent in the car for a long time, and Kishida began to yawn again, and the puffing Akemi couldn't help but ask curiously.

"What do you say? Do you know how many places I ran today, how many brain cells and energy I wasted? Or do you really think I'm so reluctant to send you back? ”

Kishida rolled his eyes and returned angrily.

"Really?"

Hearing this, Akemi blinked.

“......”

Kishida, who felt tired, no longer bothered her.

"In that case, why don't I drive?"

Seeing that Kishida didn't lie to himself, Akemi, who was half angry, thought about it and suggested.

"Do you have a driver's license for this?"

Kishida was a little moved.

"Yes! I asked someone to forge all the documents for this identity, but it cost me a lot of money! ”

"So, then....... Forget it! ”

After thinking about it for a while, Kishida shook his head.

"Huh, why?"

Akemi frowned.

"The reason is very simple, I don't believe in your driving skills, especially if you have a history of hitting people!"

Kishida teased meaningfully.

"When have I ever bumped into ........ Well? Heh, I didn't expect you to know what happened to us a few years ago? ”

Akemi just wanted to refute, but suddenly remembered the only time she had an accident in her car a few years ago and hit Zhuxingda, and then asked in surprise.

"Let's know a little bit about it!"

Kishida replied lightly, and his tone and posture were a bit pretending.

"Na, na! Brother, can you tell me how the hell do you know? Is it another superpower like you just had in the hospital room? Is it the kind of fortune teller who can calculate the first half of a person's life with a single finger? ”

Akemi's eyes flashed wide, and she gossiped and asked, her face full of curiosity.

Faced with Akemi's questioning, Kishida, who had a calm face, briefly replied to her four words:

"I won't tell you!"

"If you don't say it, forget it, but I'm even more sure that you really have superpowers! Hey, hey, hey~"

Akemi's eyes shone as if she had insight into the truth, and when she saw Kishida's stunned expression, she laughed cheerfully.

“.......”

Kishida shook his head speechlessly, but did not explain too much, or deny it.

After all, there are so many absurd things in this Kexue world, so it doesn't matter if there are one or two more things that people can't understand.

What's more, in the world where Kishida lived in his previous life, there are many things that people can't understand, such as the fact that the "founding comrade" who worked hard to make a lot of achievements in the flower grower was nominated for the Nobel Peace Prize.

This piece of news alone is puzzling...... Ahem!

"Although you are right, I did hit the Maharaja, but it's not that I have a problem with my driving skills, it's ........"

Kishida didn't speak, and Akemi was interested.

"I know, Akai Shuichi deliberately touched porcelain in order to get close to you! Oh, strictly to get close to your sister, uh, it seems that this statement is not true either, it should be said to be to get close to the organization!? Well...... I don't know that, you know what I mean, right? ”

Kishida's eyes widened, his face deliberately embarrassed and confused.

“...... I understand what you mean, anyway, the Maharaja's purpose in the first place was not to get close to me...... But I knew it a long time ago~~ It's just that the Maharaja has his reasons, and I can understand ....."

Akemi's mood suddenly dropped, she pursed her lips, slightly outlined the corners of her mouth, revealing a relieved and sad smile, obviously stuck in memory, but only for a moment it seemed to break free, and showed a cheerful and gentle smile again.

"It's one thing to understand and feel good or not, right!? I really don't understand you women, you were used at the beginning, and you can still laugh like this, how big is your heart? Is this the ....... love?"

"Oh, you don't understand these with your pig's head, and it's been several years!"

Without waiting for Kishida to finish, Akemi impatiently interrupted his chatter.

"Forget your sister's behavior of using a pig to refer to me, and you actually use a pig's head to directly refer to my IQ? Oh, I'm still fighting for you! ”

The corners of Kishida's mouth twitched, a little angry.

“....... Hmph, that means our sisters have the same opinion of you, and it proves that you are indeed very similar to pigs! ”

Isn't it fair!?

Akemi was a little surprised in her heart, and she froze for a moment before she snorted softly, but her heart became warm as if it had been injected with the warm current of the Gulf of Mexico, and it seemed that even the biting cold current in the car had become warmer.

This warm current gradually turned into a trace of emotion in her heart, spreading in her heart.

“....... Forget it, like a pig is like a pig, you sisters are happy! ”

Kishida shrugged his shoulders casually, but his face was full of helplessness.

"Flutter, okay, no kidding you! How can there be a pig in this world like you, who is smart, handsome and golden, and can still give people a sense of security? Well, can I say that? ”

Akemi's delicate white hand was under her red lips, and her eyes were a little hazy.

"Why do I always feel like you're coaxing a child?"

"Ahh

"No, it's disgusting! Are you talking about me? I myself sound like a thief, a thief is hypocritical! ”

Kishida looked like he was disgusted and disgusted.

"Red and red in a trance~"

Akemi smiled with a big smile.

"Okay, now that you know that my driving skills are fine, take a rest and let me drive!"

There was a hearty and happy laugh, and Akemi, who was really in a much more relaxed mood, motioned to Kishida to stop and change.

"No, no! Didn't you notice? ”

Kishida shook his head in refusal, giving her a strange look.

"Huh? What did you find? ”

"We're all about to get to your house........."

Kishida rolled his eyes angrily and replied to this somewhat confused woman.

"Ahh

Akemi was startled, and turned her head through the car window, which was illuminated by the street lamp, and there was a familiar night scene outside the window.

"Hey, hey, hey~ I didn't expect you to drive so fast."

Ming Yumi's finger poked his cheek, a little embarrassed.

"It's not that I'm fast! It's time that flies! ”

Kishida nuzzled with his mouth and motioned for Akemi to look at the current time.

"Ah, it's 12:11!"

Akemi looked at the time and realized it.

"No way, it's not your fault, everyone thinks that the time with me always passes quickly, after all, it's fun! Ah~ha~"

Kishida raised an eyebrow, his tone flirtatious, his face full of sneer, and then another yawn.

"Junior brother, why don't you change me to open it!?"

"Huh?"

"I think you're a little unconscious!"

Akemi complained, but what Kishida didn't know was that her cheeks were a little red when she looked out of the car window.

“...... cough, I don't know if Officer Twilight caught Murakami's uncle, it's past twelve o'clock, and I don't know if I can call me to report the good news! ”

The narcissistic words were ruthlessly complained, and Kishida had to change the topic bluntly.

"Probably ......"

"Didi!"

Akemi thought for a moment and was about to answer, when the mobile phone in Kishida's trouser pocket suddenly vibrate.

The voice........ Someone texted me? Could it be Officer Twilight!? ”

Kishida was stunned for a moment, and then his face was happy.

It's a big night, or at this point in time, it's supposed to be only Officer Twilight who I'm going to mention, right?

Thinking of this, Kishida immediately took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket with one free hand, and then threw it to Akemi in the passenger seat, chuckling and saying:

"Senior sister, help me read the content of the newsletter!"

"Oooh!"

Akemi took the phone and nodded, a little happy on her face.

Although she knew that Kishida called her to watch the text message because she was driving, it was not enough that he was able to throw the phone to himself without saying a word, which proved that he really trusted him.

With this thought, Akemi clicked on her phone, her eyes swept away, and the smile on her face instantly stiffened.

"What's wrong? Isn't it Officer Twilight? ”

Seeing that she didn't speak, Kishida asked curiously.

"Alas, a good news, a bad news!"

Akemi sighed lightly.

"Yo, don't sell me?"

Kishida was helpless.

"The good news is that it was indeed the police officer who sent the text message, and the bad news is that he said that Murakami has not met at the agreed apartment until now."

Looking at the text message on her phone, Akemi replied helplessly.