Ke Xue world is not scientific.

Gin always satirizes him for his lack of strength and asks him to go to the base more. Today he wants to see if the training there is formal in Hawaii.

After sending Hui Yuan away, he went back to the apartment first.

Go to the elevator.

Is there a guest?

The elevator stops at the 22nd floor now.

This is his floor.

There were no neighbors on his floor, and there were no residents upstairs or downstairs.

Is it Toru Amuro?

Suzuki Yusuke turned his head to look at the fingerprint on the elevator button with the help of the reflection, and there was a blurred mark.

This means that the last person who pressed the elevator was probably wearing gloves.

Toru Amuro doesn't have this habit, he usually presses and then wipes.

And Suzuki Yusuke has always used the bent index finger to press with the knuckles. If you move faster, if you want to observe, you will feel that you are pressing with the index finger.

Who will this be?

After hesitating for a moment, he pressed the elevator, then leaned his back against the wall, and waited quietly for the elevator to come down.

After a few breaths, the elevator door opened, but no sound of breathing was heard.

No one, the guy is still upstairs.

Maybe standing at the elevator on the 22nd floor and waiting with a gun raised, or maybe standing in front of his house waiting for him to come back.

These are two completely different attitudes.

Suzuki Yusuke walked into the elevator, pressed down on the 19th floor with his fingers, and then squatted down directly.

It's never wrong to take more precautions.

As the elevator ascended, so did his muscles.

Arrived, door opened, no one.

hold on.

When the elevator door closed automatically and was about to close, Suzuki Yusuke pressed the door open button and quickly glanced outside.

no one.

He left directly, walked to the stairs in a low voice, and started to go upstairs.

He was very careful the whole time.

After all, this is the first time this has happened.

There were very few people who were likely to come to his house, and among these people, none of them were used to wearing gloves.

Soon, Yusuke Suzuki reached the 21st floor.

Still no trace of anyone was found.

At this time, the elevator suddenly moved.

He waited for a while, and the sound of the elevator quickly disappeared.

up.

22th floor!

seduce?

This was Yusuke Suzuki's subconscious reaction, but he decided to take a look anyway.

Half a flight of stairs, two strides away.

To be on the safe side, he still chose to walk up in four steps, so that there would be no footsteps.

Even so, it only took him about two seconds to get there.

Probe, the elevator doors are slowly closing.

Suzuki Yusuke subconsciously looked at the metal mirror directly in front of the elevator door.

This back view...

My heart beats faster in an instant.

too familiar.

Belmode!

You fucking dare to come to my house to squat me! ?

Suzuki Yusuke turned around and jumped down the stairs. On the way, he grabbed the handrail with one hand to change his direction of movement. One step covered half a floor.

The speed of the elevator is really not as fast as his.

He went down to the tenth floor in one breath, and then rushed directly to the elevator. Seeing that the elevator had just reached the 15th floor, he frantically pressed the down button.

Successful interception!

It can be regarded as letting me catch you, Belmode, what are you going to do now?

Suzuki Yusuke was inexplicably anxious, and his right fist was already clenched. As long as the elevator door opened, this punch would definitely make Belmode lose his fighting power in an instant.

It was just waiting on three floors, but he felt that the seconds seemed like years.

At this moment, he even thought about the place to bury the other party.

Yusuke Suzuki had already thought about it. The woman Belmode was mysterious and her whereabouts were unknown. Even if she died suddenly, she would not attract that gentleman's attention soon.

Not to mention the current situation, when the organization realizes that something is wrong, who can say that he did it?

Even if it can be blamed on him, he can choose not to admit it.

The more excited Suzuki Yusuke finally waited until the elevator stopped.

The elevator doors slowly opened to both sides, but his heart suddenly cooled down.

How could it be Shimizu Reiko! ?

"You, why are you on this floor?"

Reiko Shimizu noticed that his expression was very ugly, and said a little nervously, "What's wrong with you, is it..."

Suzuki Yusuke ignored her words, turned and left.

The clenched fist was released because of the accumulated strength, and the pure white knuckles on the back of the hand were quickly filled with bright red blood, returning to normal color.

Chapter 329 Hidden, self-disguised deep personality

Suzuki Yusuke was in no mood to speak, but Shimizu Reiko followed.

The other party grabbed his arm, felt the hardness of the forearm muscles, and let go in horror.

When the elevator door opened just now, because she saw Suzuki Yusuke, her mood turned from depression to happiness, and she ignored the murderous intent coming to her face for a while.

Now that she has come to her senses, she is starting to wonder if she has done something wrong.

But I just wanted to come and chat with him...

Although she chose to leave at the beginning, the turbulent longing in her heart still made her choose to return to this land. Joining the organization is not only an opportunity, but also a reason.

Shimizu Reiko suddenly felt wronged.

Can't even just take a closer look now?

The other party is obviously single, why just refuse to accept her.

"Sorry, you came at a bad time."

Suzuki Yusuke stopped, and the other party's silence eased his mood a lot, but he still didn't want to say anything, he just wanted to leave quickly and find a place to stay alone.

After speaking, he went straight to the stairs and walked down slowly.

Reiko Shimizu waited silently in front of the elevator, and did not press the elevator until 10 minutes later.

On the other side, Suzuki Yusuke drove to the Panshan Highway.

old place.

This time, like the gin before, he stood in front of the guardrail, smoking a cigarette and looking into the distance.

One stop, until night falls.

Disappointment is one aspect, more, or melancholy.

It's okay not to catch Belmode this time, it was a sudden opportunity, not to mention an oolong.

But after the review, he felt more and more that his inner mental problems were getting worse.

Although his thinking was still rigorous at that time, his mentality and spirit before and after going upstairs were completely different.

After identifying the other party as Belmode, Suzuki Yusuke's crazy state was completely another person.

In the past few days, he still feels that his psychological problems have really improved. Now it seems that he is just subconsciously disguising.

This pretense deceived even himself.

He began to worry about whether his hidden state would hurt Hui Yuanai one day.

So what if she gets hurt, she will definitely forgive herself, and, this world is not a fiction...

Suzuki Yusuke suddenly punched himself in the lower abdomen, forcibly interrupting the thoughts that just popped up in his head with the pain.

Hey!

He arched his body, clenched his teeth, and suppressed the feeling of wanting to spit out, but blood still flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Heh, is your self-harm behavior normal now?

Another thought flashed through his mind.

Suzuki Yusuke only felt that the rage in his heart began to surge again. He couldn't help but hit the guardrail in front of him with a fist, and a large piece of the iron sheet was dented instantly, and the harsh sound reverberated back and forth in the space.

For some reason, he couldn't help but want to cry at this moment, but he couldn't tell why he was crying at all.