If You Can Read the File, You Will Die

"Ok?"

"The last time you helped solve Kawasaki Saki's problem, you and Yukino were at the bar." Yuigahama couldn't help lowering his head, "You, how can you do, do, do that kind of thing in such a place! "

"Something like that?"

"That's, it's something that can only be done between a wife and a husband."

"No." Qiu Yuecheng smiled and said, "I think you must have misunderstood Bi Bin."

"I, I'm not mistaken! Xue, the way Yukino walks afterwards, it's all, it's weird!"

"Ah, it seems that I still can't hide it." Qiu Yuecheng couldn't help but sighed.

He looked at the girl's straight legs under the pleated skirt.

"So, Yuigahama-san, do you want to dedicate your body because you are jealous of Yukino? If that's the case, then we can go to love.hotel now."

"Yeah, that's not the case!" Yubibin hit Qiu Yuecheng lightly with his fist, "Zuo, as a hush money, I, I want to ask Tachibana-kun, help, do me a favor."

"help?"

"Well... today, today, at seven o'clock in the evening, can, can you come to my house?" Yuigahama clasped his palms tightly, and raised his head as if mustering courage.

Qiu Yuecheng put her bicycle downstairs in the apartment.

Yuigahama's invitation time is seven o'clock, and there are two hours left.

There is no rush for now.

Regarding the reason why the girl suddenly begged her, Qiu Yuecheng felt that something important might happen today.

Since Yukino's handle... no, it should be Yubibin who discovered her handle, then out of love for Yukino, such hidden dangers should be completely resolved.

what……

As for going to the home of a beautiful female classmate with a big European school late at night, Qiu Yuecheng expressed that she didn't yearn for it at all.

It is definitely not because of this that he will be threatened by the other party and accept the request.

He is doing business!

"Oh, Ernie, no, it's not good!" The door of the apartment room was opened.

Perhaps hearing Qiu Yuecheng's footsteps, Xiao Bu ran out of the bedroom in a panic.

In fact, needless to say, Qiu Yuecheng has already noticed the discordant factors in the room.

Packages... the cardboard boxes that almost filled the hall.

"Senior, senior, this, this was sent by others, saying that it was for Xiaobu and me." Sakura, whose long purple hair was tied into a bunch and wearing a white apron, said distressedly.

What senior likes most is a clean environment, and now it is in such a mess, you must not like it very much, right?

"Well, you can open it and have a look, maybe it's an unexpected gift." Qiu Yuecheng nodded.

"But it's best to take it to the next door neighbor's house and open it."

"Eh, why?"

"Because if something dangerous is put in it, the big sister next door will definitely protect you as soon as possible."

"This, is it so dangerous!" Xiao Bu opened his eyes wide.

But even so, he picked up a big box very excitedly, and ran to Skaha next door—Qiu Yuecheng had checked it before, and the other party seemed to be... unpacking the package.

"Video games, out-of-print CDs, music albums..." Qiu Yuecheng looked at the names of the items written on the package, and they were basically things that Xiaobu liked.

As for the sender.

They come from all directions, and none of them are the same.

"Senior, can I really accept it?" Sakura still hesitated.

"Well, it doesn't matter. Accept what you can use. If you don't need it, sell it as a second-hand product. I remember that there is a second-hand product market going to be held recently?"

It is slightly different from the environment in which Qiu Yuecheng lived before.

In Japan, second-hand things, even if they are just broken chairs, still have circulation value.

In the specialized second-hand market, items are basically sold to those who need them at extremely low prices.

"By the way, besides these, is there anything else?" Qiu Yuecheng asked.

"There is only a small box for senior, and I have already helped senior put it on the floor of the room."

"Well, I'll go take a look first."

Opening the bedroom door, Qiu Yuecheng saw a small cardboard box placed by the door.

Not heavy, even a little light.

When the package was opened, there were only two common paper notebooks inside.

"This is really..."

The upper one contains densely packed names.

Of course, it's not just the name, but also the other person's age, home address, measurements, phone number, and even...the price.