[Comprehensive] Help, Lord Nan!

Naoto Kudo has been suffering for the past few days, especially his nasal cavity, which has suffered unimaginable pain, but in the final analysis, it is his own fault.

At first, he felt that making original chocolate was too simple and not challenging, so he tried to make it more difficult by adding other seasonings into the chocolate, such as jam, cream, dried fruit, soy sauce, etc., trying to create an original chocolate. tasty.

After experiencing a series of inevitable failures, he finally succeeded. He himself enjoyed eating that taste, but whether Saiki Kusuo can accept it is really another matter.

But because of this constant effort, the smell of chocolate persisted in his room these days, mixed with other smells, so that the smell finally became very terrible.

It spread from the kitchen to the living room, stairs, and bedroom. Even the pillows and blankets he slept on were stained with this smell. He fell asleep smelling this smell for several days, and at night he dreamed that chocolate turned into a ghost and chased him. He comes to bite.

He didn't sleep well at night, so he naturally got up late in the morning, with two dark circles under his eyes. If it wasn't for the systematic reminders, he might even be late for school.

Valentine's Day came, and he got up earlier than usual, but this was not out of consciousness, nor was it because of the system's reminder.

"That guy Kusuo really went too far, leaving you alone to go to school, knowing that no one will give him chocolates on Valentine's Day, but still looking forward to it like this, it's really pitiful." There was an exaggerated sigh in the voice , showing obvious affectation.

It was this strange voice that woke him up. When he first opened his eyes, his mind was still in chaos, and his thoughts were in a mess. He could only hear that the person speaking was a very young and frivolous man, very close to him.

Unresponsive due to poor sleep, Naoto Kudo sat up, took a long time to wake up, and then slowly turned his head, staring blankly at the uninvited guest sitting on the window sill—the brown-haired short-haired man in a black academic robe The young man sat on the desk with his legs crossed and smiled at himself.

Naoto Kudo blinked, and after a long time, he asked dully, "Who are you?"

The young man waited for him to speak, and then politely said: "I'm Sorasuke Saiki, Kusuo's elder brother, the one who is related by blood. I heard about you and Kusuo, so I want to come to meet you."

Heard about him and Qi Mu?

Naoto Kudo didn't understand his intriguing tone and ambiguous content, so he asked directly: "What did Saiki tell you?"

"He didn't tell me. I haven't come back after studying abroad for a long time, so I don't know his situation, and he never took the initiative to tell me about himself. As an older brother, I really I'm very worried." Qi Mu Kongsuke showed a lonely expression, like a helpless brother who cared about his younger brother but didn't know where to start.

Naoto Kudo also felt the same about this: "Saiki does not often take the initiative to talk to others. I thought he was like this only at school, but I didn't expect it to be the same at home."

"He doesn't know that I'm back in China now, but I deliberately didn't inform him, wanting to give him a surprise."

"I see." Kudo Naoto nodded without doubting his words.

Normal people would still find it strange that an older brother surprises his younger brother on Valentine's Day.

Without an explanation, Saiki Sorasuke was in a better mood, and even his voice showed clear joy: "Kudou, are you willing to join me in creating a bigger surprise for Kusuo?"

Naoto Kudo was startled: "An even bigger surprise?"

"Yeah." Saiki Kongsuke's smile deepened a little.

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Saiki Kusuo took a deep breath to restore his hot brain and cheeks to their original temperature, and then extracted as much useful content as possible from the information he had just obtained.

Sure enough, the guy left the house on the window frame, wearing the shoes that Kongsuke had prepared for him, carried the aircraft and landed on the street outside the house, got into an ordinary car with the license plate number blocked, and drove into the distance.

Immediately after he left, cleaning crews sprinkled water on the street to clean up all the ruts and dirt.

Fortunately, he saw clearly the man sitting in the driver's seat through the reflective glass, a very ordinary middle-aged man.

"Clairvoyance." His eyes passed through countless buildings and the vast sky, and finally landed on a plane, the target he was looking for was flying abroad.

It happened that there was no one inside or outside the toilet.

"Teleport."

Saiki Kusuo appeared in the toilet in the plane in an instant, but when he came out of the toilet and walked to the man's seat, the latter stood up and leaned towards him politely, and then respectfully offered a envelope.

"Mr. Saiki, this is what the employer asked me to give to you."

Saiki Kusuo took it, opened it for a look, then raised his head again, looking at the man expressionlessly.

The man agreed: "If you have any questions, you can ask me directly, and I will try my best to tell you."

Saiki Kusuo shook his head: "I already know everything." From the heart.

The man was startled, then smiled knowingly: "That's really great."

This person is only responsible for sending people to the door of a Japanese-style villa. There is a baffle in the car that separates the front and rear seats. He can't see the people in the back seat, hear the sound, and smell the smell. He didn't even know the identity of Naoto Kudo.

However, he could clearly see Bie Dong's appearance.

Saiki Kusuo went back to the toilet and used his clairvoyance to search for the target again. After confirming the situation, he moved over.

There was a young man in a black tuxedo with a curly hair combed at the door of the villa. Seeing Kusuo Saiki's sudden appearance, he did not show any surprise expression, and even calmly stepped forward to present him with a structural diagram of the villa. And a brief introduction to the other building behind him - the residence of Saiki Kongsuke when he returned to China occasionally.

"It's well prepared."

"This is all for the smooth progress of the game." The young man leaned slightly.

Saiki Kusuo stared at the smile on his face, the hypocritical arc was almost exactly the same as that man, he really deserved to be a master and servant.

He narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "It's a boring game."

"Really?" The young man smiled slightly, "If you can end the game as soon as possible, you can naturally end the boredom earlier."

"Don't you have a letter for me?"

The young man shook his head.

"After inspecting this villa, I should get information about the next place, and then go to the next place... That guy is planning to use this method to drag me to waste time."

"Sorry, I don't know the master's plan. My task is to wait here and hand it over to you."

"Humph."

There is no need to continue wasting time here.

"You don't need to open the door, Kudo didn't go in at all."

After hearing this, the young man didn't express anything. His breathing and heartbeat were still in the original regular rhythm, and he couldn't get any useful information from his heartbeat. It seemed that he had undergone special training.

However, Saiki Kusuo said this not because he wanted to test, but because he was convinced of this fact.

Through the letter that the man gave him just now, Kusuo Saiki saw the picture of Naoto Kudo and Sorasuke together, but at that time, Kudo was holding something like a gift box in his arms, but the man in the car not only brought The hood covered the face, and even the bow of the gift box was different from the previous one.

It would be too rash to judge based on this, but as long as it is combined with the pictures captured by satellites, it can be confirmed.

That guy Sorasuke relies too much on the satellite system. Using that thing to keep an eye on him makes him feel uncomfortable to think about it, but at this time it still has a little effect.

If it hadn't been for that thing being made by the national government and destroying an international dispute that might cause trouble, I'm afraid he would have destroyed it long ago.

"It's so troublesome, I should have beaten up that bastard just now, and then asked him directly." Saiki Kusuo hated this time-consuming and boring game the most.

"Sorry, I don't know where the master is."

Saiki Kusuo didn't expect to be able to get information about Sorasuke from him. That guy should have done the same treatment as Kudo, so the clairvoyance could not track him.

"If you want to find the master, I may be able to help. Although I don't know the location, but the master said, just give this thing to you." The young man handed over another thing, as if It was the ornament Sorasuke wore on his head.

"No need." Saiki Kusuo refused without thinking.

He might not even touch other people's items, let alone that guy's items.

Or go back to Kudo's room to see if there are any clues.

After that, Saiki Kusuo dawdled in Kudo Naoto's room for a while.

The reason why he called it dawdling is because he spent time but couldn’t find anything useful. Except for window frames and desks, he checked almost everything that could be checked—it was just a simple check, not a touch sensor. Go face the wall by yourself.

Although he found nothing in the end, during the search process, he smelled the strong smell of chocolate in the room, and suddenly an idea popped into his mind-although that guy Sorasuke could do something to make his clairvoyance effective, but the chocolate This kind of thing is different from the human body, and he may not be able to block his own exploration of it.

That is to say, as long as Naoto Kudo brings the box of chocolates with him, he will be able to follow the clues to find that guy.

"clairvoyance!"

found it!

The goal is... eh?