To be honest, Lancer has been here for so long that he doesn't even know who his parents are, and he has never met these two people at all.

Ever since he appeared here, he has been doing quests all over the world, flirting with Gin, and seems to have done little else.

If this incident hadn't involved too many secrets about the Karasuma family, Lancer would not have planned to delve into his identity in the future.

It doesn't matter whether he can hide it or not, as long as Gin knows it.

If anyone else had a brain, Lancer would have to find a way to kill him.

After Lancer himself experienced such an outrageous thing, he looked from Gin to the left and to Belmod from the right, and his little look seemed a little embarrassed.

Belmod looked like he was watching a good show and didn't intend to speak, while Gin was unaware of this matter.

He frowned and said, "It's not credible. Show me the evidence."

"You are really suspicious in this business." The young man scratched his hair. After thinking hard for a long time, he finally thought of something. He stood up and said to Lancer: "Come with me and I will take you to see the same thing." thing."

Lancer twitched the corner of his mouth, "You are asking me to see the grenade this time, right?"

"That's not true." After hearing Lancer's complaint, the young man showed an awkward smile, and then raised his hand to signal to the person behind them.

So, the men in black took back the weapons in their hands.

"You go with me." Lancer tugged on Gin's hand, and Gin glanced sideways at Canberly from the corner of his eye and stood up silently.

The guy named Canberly said in a small voice when Lancer and Gin passed by him: "It's not easy, Gin, you have climbed to a high branch now."

This man's face was expressionless and he pretended to be serious, which made Lancer unable to complain.

Laughing to death! He's completely contrary to what he said, okay?

The one who climbed up the high branch was obviously Lancer himself.

[System: Don’t ask too much from a fool. After all, he doesn’t know anything. For example, you two have been together for a long time. 】

Gin: Agreed.

Gee.

The two of them are getting closer and closer to each other.

Lancer put his hands in his pockets, followed behind the young man, and asked curiously: "What is your name for this big brother?"

"You don't even know my name?"

"To be honest, I was hit on the back of the head last time and my brain was injured. I can't remember many things clearly." Lancer lied without changing his face or heartbeat.

[System: Here? Why grab Kudo Shinichi's script? 】

Gin himself, who created the script, lit a cigarette and, under the young man's gaze, reached out and pinched Lancer's face.

Gin seemed to know what this guy was thinking.

"Don't worry," Gin said, "He is the real Lancer. No matter how good Belmod's disguise is, he can still find flaws."

Seeing the red mark on Lancer's cheek, the young man felt relieved and said to them: "My name is Haya. As you know, we can't use our family name to act outside, so we just call me Just a name."

Speaking of which, the name Lancer was given by the original owner of the body. It just so happened that he could continue to use his own name when he came over.

How amazing.

Lancer thought for a while, "Then what should I call you? Name? Or what should I call you, brother?"

"Just call me cousin." Haya led them along a long corridor of the mansion, stopped at the door of the room at the end after the corner, and then opened the door.

This is a study room. The walls are lined with retro mahogany bookshelves. Only the wall near the window is clean. Because the sunlight over there is very good, it makes the whole room look brighter when it shines in.

Canberly also followed behind, staring at Gin, as if he was worried that he would behave inappropriately.

After all, the two of them often compete in various tasks of the organization, and it is not uncommon for them to fight at critical moments in order to cause trouble to each other.

Lancer walked around the study room and found that the bookshelves were filled with literature books. Except for a pen with a black feather on the end of the desk, there was nothing unusual about it.

Saya, on the other hand, found an old photo album from the bookshelf.

The photo album looks to have been aged for some time, with traces on it turning yellow, and the corners of the photo album being squeezed and hit and bent. However, the interior is well-kept. After opening it, although the old photos seem out of place with the current era, the photos are complete and the images on them have not been damaged.

Haya dug out an old black-and-white photo inside and pointed at one of the children, who was only about two or three years old, to show it to Lancer.

"Look, this is you, and these are your parents."

It was a family portrait. The woman and the man were sitting on chairs, but there was some distance between them. The silver-gray-haired child was held in the middle by them, with two short and silly little ones on each side, looking at the camera lens in a daze.

Lancer twitched the corner of his mouth: "How stupid."

At this time, Gin's voice came from behind: "She looks like her mother."

It’s a wonderful feeling to look at photos of your childhood with your loved one.

Of course, Lancer didn't think that this child was himself. He was a visitor from another world. No matter how much he integrated into the world, things he had never experienced before were still strange to him.

"Maybe you felt that your cousin was not in a high mood, so you must have looked bad at that time." Haya said, "Because I heard from my father that your parents seemed to be starting a family again."

"Oh?" Lancer understood immediately, "No wonder there is no close distance between the two of them. The chairs are placed far apart."

While taking away the photo album, Haya said, "How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Lancer still remained vigilant, "If you have anything to say, wait until your grandfather comes back. For people like us, if we make one mistake, it will be over."

"That's right." Haya said with a smile: "In that case, I would like to trouble you to live here temporarily. Before grandpa comes back, I hope you can stay here peacefully. You don't want to be involved in Mr. Xun's matter. Grandpa, will you sue that gentleman?"

Hearing this, some dust fell from the cigarette in Gin's mouth.

"Boss still has contact with Mr. Yan?"

"There should be." Haya put the photo album back on the bookshelf and was easily tricked into saying: "But that must have happened a month or two ago, because the operation of that program is a bit troublesome..."

program?

Something important flashed through Lancer's mind and he said quickly: "Is it the improved intelligent AI?"

"Well, you also know, right? That would be much more convenient..."

Seeing that Hayaya was leaking more and more confidential information, Canberly couldn't bear it and said: "Master Hayaya, let's wait until the master comes back to talk about the rest."

"Oh well."

Lancer flew an eye knife towards Canberri.

You are the only one who talks too much!

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