I'm so tired.

Chiyo Morimoto hasn't experienced this feeling of tiredness for a long time, when was the last time I was so tired at work?

She had almost forgotten, or rather, had never worked so tiredly.

Outsiders are still able to cheer up, and the closer they get to the door, the more obvious the tiredness becomes.

Standing outside the house, Chiyo Morimoto was swept away by the surging tiredness, and he wanted to lie down on the sofa immediately, throw away his shoes, and then take off his clothes.

The whole person soaked in the warm bathtub, and if you count the time, it should be about the same.

Chiyo Morimoto thought in his mind, his hand unscrewed the door, the living room was lit up, and Aosawa had just come out of the shower, and his hair was still a little wet.

He was covered with a white bath towel that covered his boxers.

The hands, feet, and abdomen all have pronounced muscle curves.

"Chiyo, you're back, you look tired."

"Hmm."

Chiyo Morimoto nodded, closed the door with his backhand, and complained, "I'm really tired today." ”

After that, the whole person threw himself directly on the sofa, then turned sideways, crossed his legs and said, "You help me take off my shoes." ”

"I'm dressed like this, is it appropriate for you to let me take off my shoes?"

Qing Ze complained about her behavior, but people still stepped forward.

Chiyo Morimoto's long hair was scattered on the sofa, his eyes were white, and he said, "Today's cheap boy." ”

"Obviously you're lazy."

Qing Ze retorted, lifting her left calf with her right hand and untying her shoelaces.

Instead of wearing stockings, Chiyo Morimoto wore those emerald green stockings.

The soft voice is a little lazy, from the bottom up, "Don't do strange things. ”

"Don't worry, I won't smell your stinky feet."

"You use this adjective to let me know that you didn't do that perverted thing, and anyone who smelled my feet knew that it didn't stink at all."

Chiyo Morimoto has a smile on her face, and her left foot is covered with a thin layer of socks, and she moves, as tempting as matcha-flavored ice cream in summer.

Qing Ze wanted to take a bite and taste the taste, and a trace of scientific inquiry rose in his heart.

Do Chiyo's feet really not smell?

At least, he stood up straight and couldn't smell it.

For specific details, I'm afraid you need to bend down and come to the front to know that that that kind of behavior is too perverted, Qing Ze didn't do it, and continued to take off another shoe.

The process was to lift his right calf first, and then his gaze followed the gap between the ultra-short jeans and his thigh, wanting to peek into a hint of color from inside.

It's easy to see with perspective, but in that case, you lose some of the fun.

This kind of thing really requires men to take great pains to see, but they can only see a little, which makes it even more exciting.

A little higher.

Qing Ze thought in his heart, adjusted the appropriate angle, and then took off his shoes, and saw a trace of black different from blue and white as he wished.

Hiss, stimulus!

He's in a good mood.

Chiyo Morimoto exerted force on his waist, raised his head slightly, glanced at his bath towel and said, "You are really young and energetic."

Step aside, it's time for the queen to change her clothes. ”

"In a way, Chiyo is strong enough to say such things without changing his face."

Qing Ze grabbed the shoes, put them on the shoe cabinet, threw them in front of the sofa, and turned to enter the bedroom.

Chiyo Morimoto said angrily: "You wash my hands for me." ”

"Didn't you say your feet don't stink?"

"Of course my feet don't stink, but I have to wash my hands when I take off my shoes, and it's related to personal hygiene, so don't want to be lazy."

Chiyo Morimoto gave Aosawa a blank look, and he had to strike hard at this bad habit of life.

Aosawa pouted, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and then turned around and walked to the bedroom, Chiyo Morimoto patted his ass and said with a smile: "Good night~"

"You're teasing me."

"Feel free to do it to men, it's the Queen's prerogative."

Chiyo Morimoto blinked, and there was a kind of charm between his eyebrows, and he was ready to avoid it.

Qing Ze didn't do anything, he secretly wrote down this stroke, and he must return it in the future, and he will never stop if he doesn't hit the red.

He entered the bedroom, and Chiyo Morimoto smiled, and also walked to his bedroom, picked up the nightdress, and then went to the bathroom.

The bathtub is hot water soaked in Aosawa.

She didn't rush to soak, but washed her body first, and then slowly stepped into the warm bathtub.

"Ah, comfortable."

With her legs straightened, she leaned back, feeling the tiredness of her body dissipate little by little in the hot water.

The imaginary fierce battle did not happen, but the intuitive stimulation she endured was more tiring than the imagined fierce battle.

She only had to close her eyes to think of the huge figure standing among the mountains, the shattered ground, the trees like potato chips being trampled, and the sea of blood in the backyard.

It is preliminarily concluded that it is also a superpower.

Or the same superpower.

She remembered that Emily's previous report had told Dior that he had turned into a frost giant and frozen Onofrey.

Today it is again a rock giant and another form.

Looking at the scene, Chiyo Morimoto can conclude that it should be the wind that killed those researchers.

The sharp wind tore them apart, and then left the bodies outside.

The only question is, how on earth did Dio get the American soldier to sweep the muzzle of the gun at the other three?

He didn't speak, not quite like using the kind of superpower that could command people, nor the ability to attack the inside of the human body.

Looking at the man's situation, it was obvious that the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Dior, and the trigger was pulled, but the muzzle of the gun turned to the three companions in an instant.

Is it that kind of super-high speed?

Quickly change the direction of the opponent's gun at a speed that is invisible to the naked eye.

Chiyo Morimoto was taking a bath, and suddenly found that he didn't know when he contracted a strange problem like Emily, and he actually wanted to think about work-related things outside of work.

Chiyo Morimoto raised her head, thinking about the upheaval of heaven and earth that Dio had said, which seemed to indicate the revival of the aura she had previously mentioned.

It may also have something to do with Bible prophecy.

Do you need to find the answer to the soul yourself?

Chiyo Morimoto exhaled heavily, she didn't know which direction to work from, and she would explore slowly later.

The most important thing at the moment is to see if Ito Otome can crack the Z potion.

It's about Emily's life.

……

The next day, Saturday.

The sound of rain roared outside the window.

Emily had a poor sleep quality and was quickly woken up.

She propped herself up and glanced out the window.

The azure curtain pulled the view, and she jumped up, landed on the ground, and stepped forward with a few steps of inertia to open the curtain.

It's raining heavily.

The rain crackled on the windowsill and the floor.

If this amount of rain continues, the road surface will soon become waterlogged, and the sewage in the sewer will also gush out.

I really can't stand the infrastructure of this place.

Emily complained in her heart.

Times are advancing, but the level of infrastructure here in Tokyo has clearly not caught up with the times.

It's not a big country place, it's a cosmopolitan city.

Emily was resentful in her heart, thinking about things that she would never complain about before, and she knew what it meant to find fault like this, that is, she was trying to divert her thoughts by finding fault with everything.

Maybe it's an illusion.

She always felt that the tooth that had been pulled out was aching again.

Damn, she'll never set foot in a dental hospital again!

Even if Caterina knocked her teeth out with her fists, she wouldn't choose to see a dentist.

The premise is that she has a future.

Emily is not stupid, she can see that the words that Ito Otome said to her have a faint hint of comfort.

As much as she wanted to deceive herself, sometimes, it was not a good thing to be too smart.

Thinking of the fact that she didn't have much to live on, Emily couldn't help but lament in her heart, why are smart beauties always so easy to wither?

She's still young.

Thinking of her anger, she couldn't help but hammer the wall with her fist and quickly clean up her hair.

She didn't want to put any burden on Chiyo Morimoto's heart.

Judging from the situation at that time, it was not too much to ask yourself to go to the dentist, and it can only be said that everything was fate.

In the past, Emily would not believe in those illusory fates, but now, she had to believe that fate could be real.

From birth to the end, everything is already set by fate.

It's a desperate thing.

The only thing to be thankful for is that people don't know what fate has arranged for them.

It is also possible that she will awaken superpowers as a result.

Emily thought optimistically, and changed into a gothic dress, which was different from the winter one, and the summer was a slip dress, which looked particularly cool.

She looked at herself in the mirror, she looked very petite in every way, and a trace of sadness appeared in her heart again.

Could it be that she is going to leave this world as a virgin?

Emily shook her head, putting aside her pessimistic thoughts and devoting the rest of her life to the hunt for Dior.

She strode out of her bedroom door, leaving the rest of the task force in the living room, with the exception of Otome Ito, who was in the lab.

"Good morning, Emily, how are you doing?"

The soft voice was full of concern.

Emily waved her little hand and said with a nonchalant expression: "Morimoto, don't underestimate people too much."

As a detective, I often walk with death, and that little thing doesn't scare me at all.

I am now in very good health.

Besides, Ito will also find a way to deal with Z Medicine. ”

She was tempted to cover it up, but the bloodshot eyes and the faint dark circles that appeared on her fair cheeks indicated that she hadn't slept well at all last night.

The life-and-death crises that Emily had encountered before could be resolved by her own wits and Katarina's force.

What she encountered this time was poison, which can also be said to be a chronic terminal disease.

She can't see, touch, or even know how to defeat, she can only believe that Ito Otome is like an old driver who has been driving for decades and suddenly can't grasp the steering wheel, and uneasiness is inevitable.

Chiyo Morimoto wanted to raise his hand and touch his head, but he was afraid that such an action would stimulate Imily, so he smiled: "Yes, you don't have to worry, the details of the Z potion have been handed over to Ito, and she will make an antidote." ”

"Well, let's get on with our work."

Emily wants to distract herself from a lot of work.

(End of chapter)