I'm the heroine of a love game in a comic book

The next day, Ryunosuke Akutagawa actually met Yukie Tsukishiro in the leader's office.

It was obvious that the conversation just now was unpleasant. Tsukishiro Yukimi had a gloomy face, and Mr. Mori's expression did not change much. However, Alice, who usually sat on the floor drawing, stood behind Mr. Mori today like an emotionless puppet.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke suppressed his doubts and knelt on one knee to salute.

Mr. Mori did not ask him to get up, but asked,

"Akutagawa-kun, is there anything unusual in the apartment recently?"

"No, Chief."

There was indeed nothing unusual, everything was the same as usual. Yuecheng Xuejian, who lived next door, was also very quiet these days, unlike before when she would occasionally get up in the middle of the night to do the laundry.

"Miss, you heard it. There is nothing unusual in the apartment. Akutagawa-kun, don't you still believe what you said?"

For the first time, Akutagawa Ryunosuke felt that Mr. Mori was really well-mannered. Even when Alice looked at Tsukishiro Yukimi with an unfriendly look, he still maintained his composure. And Tsukishiro Yukimi was not polite either.

"Mr. Mori, the main point is the security of the apartment, don't dodge the main point."

"I said I want to go back to Hong Kong, do you agree?"

The words were already becoming more and more aggressive. Akutagawa Ryunosuke's eyes moved back and forth between the two, and finally he lowered his head deeply.

At this time, Alice ran to Akutagawa, pulled Akutagawa up and said, "Rintaro is arguing with his sister, Akutagawa, play with me."

As she said this, she pulled Akutagawa to the side, took out the building blocks and started building a house with great interest.

Mori Ogai replied with a smile as usual.

"Of course, the young lady is the legitimate owner. I am just the temporary manager. The master can visit her back garden at any time."

"Thinking back to how lovely Miss was when she took me to meet our ancestors as a child, it seems like a lifetime ago. Now Miss can stand on her own."

Ryunosuke Akutagawa was originally playing absent-mindedly, but when he heard these words, his heart was shocked. He looked at Mr. Mori in disbelief, but then he quickly reacted and continued to play with the building blocks.

Yuecheng Xuejian smiled when he heard this, diluting his previous momentum a little.

"Humph, you still remember it."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was eavesdropping so intently that he noticed that the house had been knocked down somehow, and Alice's hair was hanging on the ground, covering half of her face.

At this time, Mr. Mori called him.

"Akutagawa-kun, please take Miss back to her apartment. She will move out tomorrow and live in a special place. Please inform all departments that the eldest lady will come to inspect tomorrow."

"Yes, chief."

*

On the way back, Tsukishiro Yukimi was in a good mood and was much more polite to Akutagawa Ryunosuke. The atmosphere was just right, and he asked casually,

"Do you care about the identity of the heir of Hong Kong Hei?"

"Well, what else? I shed so much blood just to get Hong Kong Black."

Yuecheng Xuejian covered her mouth and coughed a few times, saying, "I won't live for a few more days, why don't you hurry up and get your fix."

After she said this, it was as if all her strength was suddenly drained away, and her face turned pale.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke patted her back and fed her some water, "No, Tsukishiro Yukimi will not die."

Back at the apartment building, it was during work hours and the entire building was empty, with no sound except for the elevator. Tsukishiro Yukie hummed as she opened the door, and was about to close it when Akutagawa Ryunosuke squeezed in.

Glancing at the magazines lying unopened on the table, Akutagawa said,

"Let's talk about what you asked me last time, and about this magazine."

"Magazine?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke held up the latest issue of Thought and said, "As a loyal reader who recommended this magazine to me, how come you have only read page 20? Shouldn't you have finished reading it?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke frowned. The unlocked door was whistling due to the wind coming from the window in the corridor, and his retreat was blocked by Rashomon.

A team outside the door was waiting for an opportunity.

"You are not Yuecheng Xuejian, who are you?"

[Tsukishiro Yukimi] smiled playfully, because just two days ago, someone asked her the exact same question.

The girl with golden eyes clasped "his" hand and asked,

"You are not Dostoyevsky, who are you?"