Gray Plains opened his eyes.

In front of her was her own room, and the lights were on.

She stared at the ceiling for a moment before she turned her head to look at the bed.

What caught her eye was Feng Yuan, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at her with his chin propped up, his posture and eyes were exactly the same as the last him in his dream...

The difference is that he is now an elementary school student.

Since he had just woken up, he still couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality. She was a little scared that now was the dream...

At this moment, she seemed to be standing in front of the door of truth, but her sensibility made her wonder if the truth was inside the door.

The memories in the dream gradually dissipated as he woke up, and Gray Yuan couldn't help but poke out his pajamas-wearing hand from the quilt.

His distance seems to be close...

She pushed open the door to truth.

Her fingertips touched his face.

Clear to the touch.

Gray Yuan blinked, holding this position for a while before realizing that he had really woken up this time. Now it's the real world.

As if he had been electrocuted, he withdrew his hand, and retracted into the quilt, pulled the quilt upwards with his hand, covering half of his face, and then quickly turned his back to Kaedehara.

On the other side, Kaedehara also recovered from his stunned state, and took the opportunity to calm down the heartbeat that had just accelerated.

He had just observed her face because he was worried about whether the cold had worsened, so he got a little closer.

"Pervert."

Then he heard a muffled voice coming from the covers.

You've just done something weird, but yes...

Kaede Yuan thought to himself, but he didn't say anything, but breathed a sigh of relief. Saying such things at this time means that she should have recovered some from the nightmare she had just had.

So he gave a compliment very cooperatively: "What is the reason for this time?" ”

"Sneaking into the girl's room at night to watch her sleep, isn't it enough to be a pervert?" Gray Yuan Wai turned around again, still half of his face shrunk in the quilt, looking at Kaede Yuan with half-moon eyes.

"That's why I just came in." Kaedehara explained, "And you actually only slept for less than half an hour. The door was ajar, the lights weren't turned off, and breathing sounded a little short—"

"I'm sorry, I'm a little relieved." Halfway through the explanation, Kaedehara changed his words.

Gray Yuan Ai didn't reply, just looked at him a little distractedly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Kaedehara hesitated slightly.

Judging from Ash Hara's performance before waking up, she obviously had a nightmare, and like last time, it had something to do with her "absence".

Thinking that it was probably because of her own unintentional joke, Kaede Hara wanted to ask, but she was worried that mentioning these things at this time would make her recall the things in her nightmare.

After hesitating for a moment, Kaede Yuan finally spoke: "Another nightmare?" ”

"Hmm."

"I'm not there in my dreams?"

“… How do you know? ”

"Because you finally called me softly," Kaedehara explained, "I answered, and then you woke up." ”

Gray Plains was stunned for a moment.

She thought the last reply she heard was a dream voice, but now it didn't seem like that...

That's his reply in reality.

The sound penetrated her eardrums and reached her thoughts, as if it had broken the barrier between dream and reality, and awakened her from her blurred dream.

Gray Yuan's mood has improved a lot.

And even though Gray Yuan still covered half of her face with a quilt, Kaede Yuan still noticed that she was in a good mood now, and seemed to think of something happy.

This also made him discourage him from continuing to comfort her.

And this time, Gray Yuan Mourning is indeed a little sleepy.

So he left the room and helped her close the light and the door.

And then...

Kaedehara couldn't help but touch the right side of his face.

……

Kaedehara didn't know that in another corner of the world, something was happening related to them.

It was already late at night.

Even office workers who can sit for hours on a meat skewer have returned home, and there are not only real night owls but also people living in the dark.

In a luxuriously decorated bar, on the stage in the middle, a sexy female singer in scantily clad is singing, and her beautiful voice attracts everyone to gather in the audience.

On the back side, Gin sits at the table, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and looks fascinated by the singing.

Sitting next to him is still his almost inseparable little brother and driver, vodka.

"Big brother, did you see the excited expression on the face of the person who went back just now? He had no idea that today would be the last time he drank in his life..."

The two of them didn't come here for fun. They come here to close the deal and relax by the way. Of course, the object of their trade will also fall into the abyss of death like his predecessors.

"Big brother?"

After talking to himself for a long time, the eldest brother didn't react, and Vodka couldn't help but shout. Gin gave him a cold look, and Vodka relented and continued to break his mouth.

"Is this the singer?" Vodka turned to look at the woman on stage, "Her singing voice sounds so intoxicating at any given time..."

At this time, a male waiter bent down slightly, smiled, and put two glasses of wine on the table for two, "Dry martini... This is the female singer who sent the two..."

"Chirp~" Vodka raised his glass, "Then we'll happily accept——"

A cigarette was abruptly inserted into the glass, which was still lit. Vodka was stunned for a moment, looked up, and saw that it was made of gin.

"What are you kidding?" Gin's tone was cold.

"Huh?" The vodka and waiter answered at the same time.

"I'm asking you... What is the idea? Almost instantly, Gin pressed the waiter's head on the table, picked up the ice pick on the side, and stabbed the waiter fiercely, "Belmode—"

The icicle was almost pressed against Belmode's cheek, stabbing off her disguise mask, revealing a young and beautiful face.

"Just kidding!" Belmode shook off her long hair, the crumbs of her mask falling off her head, "I just wanted to make fun of someone who has a soft spot for that female singer... Someone. ”

She looked at Gin, but Gin didn't respond, instead pulling out a cigarette and putting it to her mouth.

"A well-known female star like you, if someone sees her with us... Aren't you worried? Vodka said.

"Don't worry," Belmode replied, "the rest of the audience seems to be immersed in her singing..."

"Have you found that thing?" Gin asked as he lit a cigarette.

Not only did Belmode not return to the United States, but he also called up the latest information on the organization of drug research, which made him a little suspicious. And according to her own words, she was looking for something that was important to her.

"Well," Belmode said, slightly distracted, "I seem to be a little lost..."

"Lost? I'm familiar with the streets of Tokyo..."

"yes." Belmode's eyes were a little wandering, as if he didn't hear the second half of vodka's words, "It's like standing at the crossroads of a labyrinth..."

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