Greed is an inevitable defect of human beings.

It's like an innate hobby.

In particular, this kind of emotion is usually suppressed more and more violently, and it becomes more and more rampant at a certain moment.

From calm to gaffe, it only takes a moment.

The person who hides in the darkness and plucks the strings to play the gorgeous music is like a controller who sits in the sky and plays chess from the clouds outside the object, but when the strings are broken, the strings are pulled again and again, and the chess pieces jump off the chessboard uncontrollably, and the calm and calm state of mind will gradually be defeated.

On the second floor of Takiya's house, when Satomi Ishikawa saw Takitanizawa survive from the cracks again, she clenched her palms, and then saw Kiyoi Koizumi being fooled by him like a hand, and she couldn't bear it even more.

Although the weapon that he knows that he can turn in three or two sentences will not work, but the luck psychology is the hope of anyone when they do not have a single blow.

Because of the contact from the same kind of feeling, to cooperating with each other and being bumped into by the biological mother, Ishikawa Satomi felt more and more Takitanizawa's scheming, but by the time she found out, she was already in the whirlpool, and even had given away what she regarded as a precious thing, even if there was an explanation from Yanaka Ginza's drunkenness, it was impossible to completely soothe her heart, after all, it was very precious.

How precious is it?

She didn't dare to say that she was not stained with dust in the mud over the years, but she had already boiled her head, but she still didn't use her innocence as a bargaining chip, so she sent it out in a daze, was she really so kind?

Satomi Ishikawa was not reconciled.

It is even more impossible to be at ease.

Love is inherently a personal item.

Even if she has been in the quagmire for many years, she can't tell what love is, but she only knows what she wants, and she must take it back with her own hands, and she is possessive and does not need to be touched by others.

Is there something wrong with that?

It's just the nature of women, no, maybe it's human nature, after all, men are more possessive.

With the sound of familiar footsteps, Satomi Ishikawa, who was standing in the floor-to-ceiling window of the room on the second floor of Takiya's house, looked back and saw Takitanizawa pushing open the door and coming in through the shadows where the sun could not shine, and stood still.

Takitanizawa pondered for a moment, and said in an extremely calm voice: "Sister Ai and Koizumi, they are both part of your plan, but unfortunately, you failed." ”

At the moment when the conspiracy was exposed, Satomi Ishikawa, as the loser and the mastermind behind the scenes, did not panic.

On the contrary, the corners of the moist lips also hooked up a mocking color.

Satomi Ishikawa turned around completely, smoothed the pure white dress from the back waist with her white palms downward, revealing her round body curves, leaning her hips against the floor-to-ceiling window and carrying her palms back, with a smile in her eyes: "Did I really fail?" Akikawa-san's bomb may be more powerful than you and I imagined. ”

"It's okay, don't worry, I can suppress it."

"Koizumi too?"

"They're all my wings."

Listening to this brazen speech, Ishikawa Sato's beautiful face did not show surprise, and he smiled: "There is only one pair of wings, so what am I?" ”

"As far as I know, an ordinary angel has only one pair of wings, but the main angel and the archangel have two pairs, and the Seraphic Angel Gabriel has three pairs, and if it were some less serious terms, the last one might have one hundred and forty pairs of wings." Takitanizawa explained.

Satomi Ishikawa's eyes gradually became gloomy.

"Just kidding." Seeing that her face was pale, Takitanizawa waved his hand, and said in a serious tone: "But you also know that many times people have always been involuntarily. ”

"How many girlfriends do you have?"

Satomi Ishikawa clearly ignored his words.

She can't say that she watched Takitanizawa grow up step by step, but several important people around the other party have consciously interacted, plus there are no secrets between men and women who have had in-depth exchanges, so she knows Takitanazawa's character very well, belongs to the dictatorship of being soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, and likes to flip the table in a crisis.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to be bound, and if he knows that he will be bound all the time, he will definitely break the rope.

Even if you cut your neck.

They all have something in common on this point.

However, Takitanazawa gave a positive answer, his face retracted the inadvertence just now, and he said in a serious voice: "That's right, I'm just a soft eater, in fact, I have long thought that I would come to this point, so I can respect your ideas, but there is no way to realize them." ”

"I can't help it, or I don't want to?"

Satomi Ishikawa drooped her eyelids.

This is a fatal problem.

But Takitanazawa has the best answer.

He stepped out of the shadows shrouded in the corridor and entered the room completely, his steps crunching on the crimson floor, giving people a sense of nameless morning oppression, and stood still in front of her: "Akikawa-san don't say anything, Koizumi's child, has always been clean. ”

The word clean has many meanings.

But here they refer to only one.

So when she heard Takitanizawa say that Kiyoi Koizumi was very clean, Ishikawa Satomi's first reaction was not to believe it.

There was even an urge to ask a rhetorical question.

But reason suppressed her impulse, because if you don't believe it, you have to believe it, she doesn't think that Takitanizawa will not know how easy the child is, there are countless ways to find out her cleanliness in person, and even if she asks again, the answer she gets is the same.

But to reluctantly believe in this thing is to believe.

The question of origin could not be figured out.

"Why?" Satomi Ishikawa lifted her cheek.

"This kind of thing is just getting deeper and deeper, even if there is a way back? It's not that you can't pull your legs, just like you. Takitanizawa said meaningfully, referring to them.

"Hypocritical moral guilt?" Satomi Ishikawa pondered for a moment and came up with something she didn't believe.

"It's safe now." Takitanizawa shrugged.

If he admits that it is a sense of moral guilt, Ishikawa Satomi can still express his understanding, after all, they are human beings, and their thinking must be emotional after all, to be precise, if they do bad things, they don't even have moral guilt, and how many people are willing to contact and be intimate with such people.

But when it comes to the word safety, it can't help but make people laugh, and I want to tell her that I am afraid that I will die if I can't be satisfied with others.

If Takitanizawa is so compassionate.

Then he can be a monk at all.

A kind of pain that gives sincerity but ends up being like being cut by a sharp sickle, makes Ishikawa Satomi's delicate and graceful face become a little cold, and her voice is indifferent: "It's a society under the rule of law now, please don't tell me if you continue to communicate with customers, or if you don't contact them, your life will be in danger." ”

Takitanizawa couldn't help but laugh when she looked at her with such a big emotional contrast before and after: "You don't believe it? ”

"yes, don't believe it, what's wrong."

"Okay, come with me, I'll make you believe."

Takitanizawa slowly stretched out his hand.

Satomi Ishikawa frowned slightly, and after a momentary hesitation, she stretched out her hand from behind her back, wrapped in that warm palm, and walked straight downstairs.

When passing downstairs, Takiya Tsubaki, who was still in the living room, watched them go downstairs with a helpless expression.

She already felt normal about this kind of thing, and she was surprised that a woman's mind was so complicated, but fortunately she didn't fall in love, otherwise if she met a man like her brother, wouldn't her next life be over.

Thanks to a good tire.

You don't have to suffer sin, but you can also enjoy pure blessings.

"Aze."

When Takitanizawa brought Satomi Ishikawa down, Takitani Tsubaki still called out to stop the two who had just had a private meeting.

"Sister." Takitanizawa looked at her.

"You guys. . . Stay safe. ”

Takiya Tsubaki sat on the sofa and held back for a long time, and finally could only say such a sentence, which was to pay attention to safety in the real sense, she was really a little afraid that her brother would be killed directly by a girl who lost her mind one day.

Takitanizawa gave her a reassuring look.

Takiya Tsubaki's eyes were full of disbelief.

Leaving Takiya's house, the time had just arrived at two o'clock in the afternoon, Takitanizawa turned on his mobile phone and looked at the text message, and after making sure that the time was enough, he stepped on the accelerator and went straight to the Ikebukuro Line automatic lane, heading towards Tokyo.

Satomi Ishikawa didn't understand what he meant.

Takitanizawa stared at the road intently, raised his chin sideways and motioned to her, "Open the glove box." ”

Satomi Ishikawa was stunned when she heard this, and then reached out and opened the glove box in front of her legs, and saw two all-metal air guns lying quietly inside, the barrels of which were silver as a whole, as if the shooting range was locked.

"Will you use this? You should also dabble in shooting, I think even if you haven't played shooting, you should have played archery, these two of us have one each, and you can defend yourself in a convenient place. ”

Ishikawa Satomi's eyes were shocked, and after a trance for a while, he asked, "What kind of extreme soft rice did you eat?" ”

Possession of guns in Japan is a very serious matter, and listening to Takitani's tone, these two guns may not be imitation bullets, but the kind with real lethality, which is not a joke.

"Extreme soft rice? Trash cans only. ”

Takitanizawa smiled when he heard her words.

These two air guns were obtained when he asked the Yonezu Township with a story written on his face, and it was completely legal, and he spent so much money to let the other party go to Hokkaido to inquire about the news of Kiyoi Koizumi's grandparents and get guns at the same time, after all, there are more Hokkaido Hunters Association and gun clubs, and it is easy to get along.

As long as the money is in place, the guarantor of the recommendation letter is not a problem, and it is certainly not troublesome to open various certificates.

Of course, this is only in the case of getting this less powerful air gun, if it is a more powerful shotgun or a standard gun, it is something that money may not be able to get, after all, this kind of channel is barely legal, even if it is found by the police, there is room for explanation, but it is absolutely illegal to come through other channels, and it is troublesome to be discovered.

He had already tested the power of the air gun, and it could only be said that it was not satisfactory, but it could bring some security.

At this time, Takitanazawa was a little troubled.

It would be nice if the game could be limited to physical objects, such as a gunship, which can be driven by one person, and he happens to have skills.

Takitanizawa didn't feel that his life was in danger, but he just went to insurance: "In short, even if there is such a thing, it is just a psychological comfort, if things really become uncontrollable, I can't help it, anyway, this is what you have to witness." ”

"You don't do things you're not sure about." Satomi Ishikawa didn't know if what he said was true or not, but her intuition told her that Takitanazawa's attitude was definitely serious.

"Being sure doesn't mean 100 percent."

"That's enough, I don't need it."

"So I'm so good at giving you a sense of security?" Looking at the gun that was stuffed back, Takitazawa asked unexpectedly.

"I won't use it." She twisted her face.

Obviously, exquisite tea art does not mean that you have mastered all kinds of skills, at least in terms of violent skills, there is no skill, but it is normal, a little bit of mouth, send a few messages and a few photos can play a role in four or two thousand pounds, want to use violent means can also use force to fight, how can a noble tea master touch such a not so serious thing.

Satomi Ishikawa, who didn't care about it, also restrained a little contempt in her heart after Takitanizawa's peculiar warning, and at the same time thought about what he said just now, and what flashed in her mind just now, it was also yesterday.

The kid said he had clients in Osaka.

But why do you want to go to Tokyo now?

Satomi Ishikawa didn't know what the meaning of Takitanizawa was trying to prove to herself, whether she wanted to let herself accept reality and recognize herself, or persuade herself to leave with regret in another way, but in this tense atmosphere, she was indeed not as repulsed as she was just now.

Divert internal contradictions with external contradictions?

She turned her face to look out the window at the rapidly receding landscape, her cheeks reflected in the clean glass.

About an hour later.

The car slowly drove around the Imperial Palace, passing through Marunouchi Naka-dori Avenue lined with tree-lined landscaping, and after parking at the nearest parking lot for the nearby navigation, the two walked towards the Marunouchi Red Brick Square, holding hands halfway.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of Ginza and the commercial atmosphere of Roppongi, there are few high-rise buildings in Marunouchi, which are located around the Imperial Palace, but they are surprisingly textured.

The red brick square is built in a European style.

The flow of people is not small, most of them are tourists who come to the Imperial Palace to take pictures and check in, Takitanizawa directly took Ishikawa Satomi to the downstairs of a building and pushed the door in, and after seeing the familiar black suit bodyguard man in the living room on the first floor, he stepped forward to say hello.

After confirming their identities, one of them led the two of them upstairs until they reached a tearoom.

The tea served here is European-style tea.

That is, black tea with milk, or sugar, the exquisite carpet and the table top are full of European aristocratic style, this tea room could have sat about thirty or forty people, but it is obvious that this place was cleared in advance, only a large and a small figure on the edge of the carved colorful window is talking while drinking tea.

As if noticing the situation, the woman sitting by the colorful window looked over this way.

The first thing I saw was Takitanizawa.

Then it was Satomi Ishikawa who looked at it.

But it was this glance that shocked Satomi Ishikawa, who was only a little vigilant, and seemed to not believe that the figure reflected in his eyes was real.

Tomorrow's national exam, the day after tomorrow's final exam, mycoplasma infection has been hanging for four days recently, and I feel that I can't hold it

(End of chapter)