was scolded for no reason, and he was also very angry, "Sister, why is he crazy?" Where did I provoke him? ”

Ayako's body trembled with laughter, and she writhed in Shizuo Komimon's arms, "It's not the right time for you to call, Jingjun is not in a good mood right now." ”

As she spoke, she gently rubbed Shizuo Furumon with her hand, as if to dissipate his anger, but this was obviously adding fuel to the fire.

Ayako felt a certain change, and also realized that she was sitting on the powder keg, and the powder keg was about to explode, so she hurriedly said, "You send the itinerary to my mailbox, and I'll get back to you later, okay?" ”

"Hmm...... That's it. Yuan Zi replied aggrievedly, and then hung up the phone, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

My brother-in-law is in a bad mood, and my sister is still laughing? Is there something wrong with this?

Frowning and thinking for a long time to no avail, the garden gave up directly, and was scolded for no reason, she wanted to find her Ah Zhen to ask for comfort.

……

The fire was very big, and Ayako was already drenched in sweat after putting out the fire, and her hair, which had been dried after bathing, was now also a few wet strands, sticking to her face full of redness.

Leaning into the arms of Shizuo Furumito, who had calmed down, Ayako took her mobile phone and flipped through the emails of the garden.

"I don't know why this kid suddenly wants to go to Hokkaido to play, she asked us if we should go to Hakodate with her and Kyogoku-kun, probably tomorrow evening, and come back after a day of play."

"Hmm......" Shizuo Furumon was a little sleepy after exercising, and his hands habitually rubbed on Ayako's body.

"Are you going?" Ayako is in good spirits, although her body is tired, but she is radiant.

Shizuo Gumeimen barely raised his eyelids and replied, "Look at you...... If you want to go, we can go. ”

"I've been to Osaka, Kyoto, and Izu together, but I don't think I've ever been to Hokkaido, so ...... Go? Ayako looked up slightly at Shizuo Furumon's face.

"Hmm...... It's up to you to decide. Shizuo Furumon only felt half-asleep and half-awake, and his consciousness was a little sluggish, as if he would immediately fall asleep as long as he relaxed his spirit a little.

Ayako didn't think he was perfunctory, but looked at him with a smile and a smile, and only thought it was a little cute.

The defenseless appearance makes people want to do some kind of prank.

Under the lady's appearance, a little bit of weirdness began to emerge, but the thought was only fleeting, and Ayako gave up.

Instead of being a prank, let's sleep in Jingjun's arms tonight......

For the first time.

……

When Shizuo Furumon slept with Ayako in his arms, tonight was probably another sleepless night for Toru Amuro.

Because of a piece of news!

News that Gress Aihara, a popular girl idol of the Federation, has gone missing in Japan!

This ten-second news story has been recorded and watched dozens of times, which provoked Chianti to start wondering if he was holding back something and why he was still interested in this kind of child.

But Amuro didn't know, but the news gave him a strange feeling, which seemed to be very important, and made him think of something, but he didn't have a layer of window paper that didn't break, and he never formed a clear idea of what it was.

After watching it over and over again, he suddenly stood up and stared at the girl idol on the TV screen against the table.

"Impossible...... It's ridiculous, I'm crazy......" Amuro muttered, and sat back down, his head back on the back of the couch and his hands over his face.

"Bourbon, are you alright? Do you want to see a doctor? Chianti couldn't help but care.

"No, you don't." Bourbon waved weakly, then got up and pulled the tape out, and walked out.

"I'll go back to my room and rest first, you and Cohen will watch the base first, anyway, there is nothing important recently."

"Well, that's all right, but are you really okay?" Chianti frowned, she could see that something was very wrong with Bourbon.

Amuro stopped in the doorway and laughed to himself, "It's just a nightmare lately." ”

"Nightmares?" Chianti was a little worried, but a little strange.

It's normal for people like me to kill people like hemp, with blood on their hands, and nightmares, but that was earlier.

There are more people killed, and the back is numb, and now, having nightmares is a luxury to some extent, which can make people feel more alive.

However, she has also been "extravagant" for a while recently, and she has dreamed several times of the hideous and terrifying Gumeimen Shizuo, who is desperately chasing her behind.

That's the real nightmare!

Every time she was scared to wake up, she was in a cold sweat, the quilt and mattress were wet, and even she was embarrassed to tell others, and once she even ......

Bedwetting.

"You also dreamed of being hunted down by that guy?" Chianti relaxed inexplicably, it seems that he is not the only one who has lost face, everyone has nightmares.

"Chase?" Amuro turned his head, a little puzzled, and then reacted, "You recently dreamed of being chased and killed by Shizuo Komimon?" ”

"Ahem......" Chianti blushed, realizing that Bourbon was different from herself, and that she hadn't dreamed of such a thing, "My dreams don't matter, but what kind of nightmares did you have?" ”

"What kind of nightmare?" Amuro's expression was a little weird, and after repeating her question, he didn't say anything, just shook his head, "I'll go back and rest first." ”

Chianti looked at his departing back, frowned slightly, turned to Cohen, who was wiping the gun in the corner, and asked, "What do you think?" ”

Cohen silently raised his head, "I dreamed of it too. ”

"What?" Chianti was stunned, and she asked what she thought of Bourbon's condition.

"Hunted ......"

Cohen said succinctly, then lowered his head and wiped the gun, but this was the gun...... It doesn't give him much security anymore, but at least when he sleeps with it, he can be a little more steady.

Chianti sighed helplessly and said to himself, "Is it too much pressure?" After taking over Gin's work, it has been very difficult, and it is not Bourbon's fault that the operation failed.

Rum...... Rum didn't hold him accountable, but he clearly didn't trust us anymore, and Bourbon was purely unlucky to be implicated, all damn gin! ”

On the other side, Amuro went back to his room and lay down on the bed, and the images that he had been dreaming about recently began to flash frequently in his mind.

Shirley's cold look, the only time Shirley laughed, and the way Shirley bled and questioned herself viciously.

And then there'...... Elena Miyano looked distressed, disappointed that she hadn't protected her daughter.

Apparently he had only had a very brief contact with Shirley, but he was so impressed by that face that Bourbon, tormented by guilt, had a ridiculous idea when he saw Grace appear on the news.

"It's so weak, Bourbon, you're just making excuses to comfort yourself, how can there be such a thing......"

Amuro muttered, then let go of the tape in his hand and closed his eyes.

(End of chapter)