"Mr. Asano, I didn't expect this kind of operation in your script?" Hearing Sousuke Takaji's question, Kensaku Asano shook his head with a smile, but quickly realized that his behavior was wrong, and instead nodded that this fake death was just to make the atmosphere more like the scene of fate, so that all players could quickly enter their respective identities.

Fujiwara Yoshoshal nodded suspiciously, he didn't think that what Kensaku Asano said was all true, after all, his reaction of subconsciously shaking his head had proved that he was hiding something, but he didn't know what the concealment was.

He stretched out his hand and motioned to the other party to give him the key, unlocked it and entered the house, looked at Maekawa Keiliang who was lying on the ground and was still playing the corpse conscientiously, squatting beside him and saying helplessly: "Hey, how long are you going to pretend to be dead on the ground?" The audience has already been called away by me, so there is no need to continue the performance. After Maekawa Keiryo heard the voice of Sosuke Takaji, he got up with a smile, pointed to a bright red body, and said in an excited tone: "How is it?" Officer Eagle Division: I'm not bad at acting, right? Did those guys just now be so scared that their facial features flew around? ”

"It's really good, it's the first time I've seen a corpse that breathes." Fujiwara Yu glared at the half-moon and complained expressionlessly, he didn't understand that Maekawa Keiryo was so enthusiastic about tricks, and his excitement was indescribable.

When Maekawa Keiliang heard this, he frowned and said a little aggrieved: "Hey? How can I not breathe, if I don't breathe, I will really die! ”

"Okay, when are you going to act? Now go down with me, or you won't be able to participate in the follow-up script. ”

"Let's go, I don't know what their expressions are like when they see that I'm still alive, and I'm starting to look forward to it!" Keiryo Maekawa jumped up from the ground with a carp and walked down the stairs with brisk steps, and before he could see the crowd around the table, he heard the penetrating screams of Maiko Nakayama.

"Ahh————h

After seeing a baseball bat placed not far away, she hurriedly rushed forward, raised the baseball bat and waved it in front of her, and shouted: "Don't come here, or I'll blow your head off!" ”

"......" Fujiwara Yu didn't know what to say when he saw this scene, he put his hand on his forehead with a headache, and the rest could only be left to silence.

Everyone who was still thinking about what to do was trembling with fright after hearing the screams, and when they looked over their eyes, they saw Keiliang Maekawa covering his mouth and trying to hold back his laughter, and instantly understood that all this was just a trick.

Takashi Sugino hurriedly got up and tried to get closer to Maiko Nakayama, who was still wielding a baseball bat, and said in an anxious tone, "Maiko! It's not what you think, Maekawa didn't die at all, it's all fake! ”

"Fake?" Maiko Nakayama gradually calmed down, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Keiliang Maekawa lying on the stairs laughing until tears flowed out, and Sosuke Takaji and Kensaku Asano, who were still alive and well behind him, and she realized that it was a tricky farce.

Thinking of what she had done, she had always had a good face and strong self-esteem, and rushed to front of Keiliang Maekawa with a red face, and when the other party was still laughing, she threw out a slap without hesitation.

Syllable! The crisp voice made the people present gasp, and Fujiwara Yu, who witnessed it up close, widened his eyes, he really didn't expect that Nakayama Maiko would slap Keiro Maekawa.

Maekawa Keiliang, who was slapped inexplicably, finally stopped laughing, and after he reacted, he grabbed Nakayama Maiko's collar, but he didn't expect the other party to be more reluctant, and directly grabbed his yellow hair.

"Damn, you fucking let me go, you're sick!"

"Who's sick? It's okay to pretend your mother is dead, you don't know-" Nakayama Maiko realized that she almost blurted out the secret, she calmed down and let go of the hand that was holding Keiyo's hair in Maekawa, glared at him unhappily, and then transformed from a tigress into a clingy kitten again, snuggled up to Takashi Sugino's side and said coquettishly: "Aaron, I'm really scared, just now I really thought something bad had happened... Hug me. "The last second was still there

"Pretend your mother is dead", the next second

"I'm really scared", chameleons don't change so much. Seeing this scene, Keiro Maekawa secretly made a retching action, he rubbed his scalp that was dragged and hurt, and found a vacant seat to sit down with an unhappy face, in order to vent his unhappy emotions, he shouted at the innocent Asano Kensaku: "Asano, what did you do as an inviter?" I've never had a bite of hot food since I came here, so what about dinner?! ”

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm going to prepare!" Kensaku Asano knew that he was going to be a tool to vent his anger if he was impatient, so he went into the kitchen as soon as he smoked and began to prepare a half-finished meal.

Fujiwara glanced meaningfully at Nakayama Maiko, and then followed into the kitchen, he had seen fresh ingredients in the refrigerator before, so he came here to help make a dish that was not a half-finished product, and by the way, he also had something to ask.

"Huh? Officer Eagle Division, why are you here? Kensaku Asano heard someone push the door and looked out to find that it was Sousuke Takaji, and he was a little puzzled as to why Mr. Police Officer came here, so he asked.

Fujiwara Yu caught a glimpse of Kensaku Asano still unpacking the bag of the semi-finished potato salad in his hand, he walked to the refrigerator and took out some fresh ingredients, and said, "I came to the kitchen to look for you before, and I knew you couldn't cook, so I came to help you make some." ”

"Sergeant Eagle Division, do you know how to cook? It's amazing, I can't even fry an egg. Kensaku Asano sneered.

Can't fry eggs well? Isn't that a tenth-level cripple in life? Fujiwara pursed his lips and didn't blurt out the complaint.

The two of them tinkered in the kitchen room for a while, at least skimming off the half-finished products, and there was borscht and curry udon to eat.

Originally, Fujiwara Yu wanted to make curry rice, but after looking for a long time, I didn't see fresh rice, and the half-finished rice was very unpalatable, so I simply made pasta.

Seeing that Kensaku Asano was going to bring the food out, he suddenly asked at this time, "Mr. Asano, you didn't prepare the plan to fake your death, did you?" Kensaku Asano's pace couldn't help but pause, he looked in surprise at Sosuke Takaji, who was leaning on the refrigerator and staring at him with a light smile, I don't know why, every time I saw Mr. Officer's smile, I felt a sense of danger, and I felt like I had become the prey of a hunter.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, which should have been a secret that could not be told, but he nodded honestly, "Yes... It is true that it was not prepared by me, but by the real inviter. But Officer Eagle Division, can you not speak out? I'm a part-time worker, and if I find out, I won't be able to get the rest of my salary. "Kensaku Asano isn't actually an inviter?

So who is the inviter? Wait a minute, is it?