Every time I go home my wife is in a different world

"Please rest here. If you need it, just order it, and you can do whatever you want."

Professor Rimbaud was "invited" into a temporary "borrowed" lair by Mr. Shibusawa, whom he ran into in the supermarket.

This mutated Rococo-style high-rise building stands on the seaside of the former concession area, and now it is stepping on the hemispherical Leibo Street under its feet.

Back then, this fortress was also one of the landmark buildings, and countless foreign companies had their headquarters here. However, an explosion many years ago flattened the entire leased peninsula... Later, those companies all changed their office locations.With the gradual formation of Leibo Street, it was completely abandoned here.

The façade made of mosaic stained glass adds a strong religious atmosphere to the building, and European Americans are especially suitable for sitting under such colored windows to be admired.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko had already put all his attention on waiting for the "Diamond" to appear, but he did not give up trying to please the lady who was "invited" to be a guest.

The beautiful gems were randomly scattered on the table for her to enjoy, and the shiny fruits that looked like gems were placed in a place that was easily accessible. Everyone respectfully waited for orders, and no one asked her to hand over the communication tools.

In other words, they expected her to take the initiative to call for help.

Rimbaud chose the most beautiful apple and took a bite.Well, the juice is rich and sweet, and the familiar taste and texture are the most expensive ones.

"Miss," Mr. Seze, who left for an hour and came back, even brought her a hand-cut skirt, with eyes full of expectation and admiration—isn't someone allowed to have hobbies?The young lady is so beautiful, with such a good body proportion... If it is not suitable, I will take it back and modify it now, immediately, immediately.

He changed his tone, with a nervous tone that he didn't know: "Excuse me, can I change into this skirt?"

If it weren't for this person's too stiff and honest performance before, Rimbaud might have mistaken him for some indescribable madman-kidnapping, kidnapping, why did he bring a change of clothes?It's strange for a man to make such a request to a woman he meets on the street. It can basically be classified as sexual harassment...

Are you serious?

Not a clothing salesperson.

But Mr. Shibusawa didn't think about those things at all, he just kept staring at Professor Rimbaud and refused to give up - his eyes became more and more pitiful, as if he would cry if he was rejected...

This... this... who the hell kidnapped whom? !

"..." Rimbaud and him stared at each other for a while, but finally couldn't hold it back, and angrily pulled the skirt from this guy's hand: "Get out!"

This person slowly shrank out little by little as if his reaction was half a beat, and closed the door, looking like a sea shellfish with retardation.

The skirt in my hand is very beautiful, layer after layer of white tulle is as soft and supple as soft petals. It imitates the retro style of Cinoline and uses a lot of rhinestones.In short, how to blind people's eyes, the weight is quite considerable, and the waist that would be crushed by another person would not be able to straighten up.Rimbaud has reason to believe that the ultimate purpose of this guy begging him to change this skirt is to reduce her combat effectiveness... Damn, such a big and long skirt, if you walk a little faster, you will have to eat shit if you step on it, Should it be said that fortunately there are no ghost panniers?

"..."

The door of the room was suddenly opened by the lady who was "invited" to be a guest. Mr. Shibusawa glanced at her who had changed into a new dress, and immediately blushed and ran away.

It's not that he wants to appear so girly, it's because she's so pretty.Especially the white makes her pure and attractive, he feels that he is a little lack of oxygen - no, he has to find a corner to recall his diamonds, as a well-known senior collector, he is definitely not a person who just changes his mind casually!

Professor Rimbaud: "..."

ill?Forget it, hurry up and take this opportunity to look around for your youngest son.

Because Mr. Shibusawa was "killed" too early, the professor wearing a big skirt looked very weak at this moment, and no one in the whole fortress restricted her movement.Just letting her walk around with her obstructive skirt dragging, probably mistaken her for an ordinary person with no special abilities.

She first tentatively took the elevator, which was in danger of falling at any time, to the first floor. After confirming that there were armed guards at the door, she turned around obediently and left.

Is it on the top floor?

It is a good thing to be mistaken for being non-aggressive under unknown circumstances, and she maintained this state and gently knocked on the door of the atrium on the top floor.

The door was unlocked, and the knob was turned to push open the heavy wooden door, which was once luxuriously wrapped in broken gold leaf.There is a white round table in the center of the mottled and retro flower hall on the top floor, which is reflected by the colored mosaic glass. Mr. Shibusawa, who is also dressed in white, is hiding in it, trying not to concentrate all his consciousness on the downstairs person who just "invited" here not long ago on the lady.

"Excuse me……"

Ah, she grasped the hem of the skirt with her white and slender fingers and approached it step by step, the delicate ankles that were occasionally exposed were faintly visible, and the traditional shoulder-length chest of Cinoline was rippling with spring waves intentionally or unintentionally.All the way to the front, she turned her head with a slight blush and asked in a low voice: "Brother said he will arrive soon, may I ask you to let me leave?"

The slightly forward movement is too lethal. If it is not very confident in physical skills, reaction, and defense, no one would choose to use this posture to expose weaknesses such as the carotid artery in front of others.Mr. Shibusawa's brain fell into a half-dead state of stagnation.At this moment, the door behind them was opened again, and two teenagers, one black and one white, walked in one after another, and were stunned when they saw the indoor scene.

——The lady in a white dress cornered the bewildered and lonely monster, who was about to raise his hands to surrender...

Osamu Dazai: Such a good welfare has not caught up?I'm going to make a fuss!

And the Russian boy who was walking at the end only felt that the land of Yokohama might be in conflict with him... Don't be obedient, just think about which way you can get away.

Rimbaud looked back, quickly stood up straight, put away the expression on his face, and "moved" to Dazai's side as fast as he could, raised his hand and pumped half of it, changed it into a heavy rub and landed on his head: "Stinky boy! Don't worry me at all, I'll deal with you when I go back!"

He was about to open his mouth to cry in pain, but the warmth came through his hair, which made the young man shake his head subconsciously. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, so he simply closed it tightly.

Professor Rimbaud doesn't like lovers who are younger than himself, this is really a desperate thing...

"Huh? Professor Rimbaud, nice to meet you."

The one who broke the silence was a Russian boy whose name was so long that he didn't want to write it. He looked weaker and weaker after recovering from his injury.Rimbaud casually raised the hem of his skirt as a response, but his attention was divided to Mr. Shibusawa who invited her to be a guest.

"You... know each other?"

The honest man's CPU heat finally dropped a little bit and resumed operation. As soon as his IQ returned, he immediately noticed the clue—this hostage, he was acting too calmly!

Dostoevsky smiled mysteriously and melancholy: "Madame haunts me..." I wish I could have brainwashed and kidnapped people. With such a strong combat power, you squat at home and paddle every day. You French It's too lazy!

It is simply a sin.

If he wanted to say that, Osamu Dazai, an outstanding and motivated boy from the local area, would not be willing.The boy in black who was already as tall as Rimbaud turned behind her, put his arms around her waist, and put his chin on her shoulders: "Obviously it was Attila I knew first..."

Before he could continue to perform the scene of Bai Xue, Rimbaud took him with one hand and tore him off his body—I don't know you [Disqualification in the World]?Stick it on the old lady again, be careful and wait until the boat capsizes, and I will tell you.

Mr. Shibusawa was amazed by the strange Shura field in front of him, he was in a trance with a booming scene: "Are you already married?"

etc!Is there something wrong with your focus? !

The well-meaning Russian kindly gave a reminder: "It seems to be so."

He looked really disappointed and regretful, but he didn't say anything rude... although he looked like he wanted to curse someone.

"I still have something to do...Leave for a while, I'll be back soon, you two talk first..."

It's better to go down and activate the special ability to arrange it. The beauty is hopeless, and the diamond can always look forward to it.

He staggered out of the room, and the Russian boy followed suit, leaving only Dazai and Rimbaud looking at each other in the flower hall.

"Okay, go back directly, or tear down the building and go back?" Miss Professor said that she hadn't had a real relationship with anyone for a long time and wanted to have some activities.

Dazai puffed up his cheeks as soon as he heard it: "One week! I've been arrested for so long and you didn't even notice?"

Rimbaud looked away with a guilty conscience: "How can there be a week, only four days, and I found out that you were kidnapped the day before yesterday, didn't you just look for it yesterday and today..."

"You left the information in such a hidden place, I have tried my best!"

She muttered something, and the black-haired boy who keenly caught this sentence was confused: "I understand the truth, but I didn't leave any information?"

In other words, he did leave a message, but it wasn't for Rimbaud, nor did he leave it at home.

so……

"Huh?" Rimbaud was so surprised that he almost jumped up: "Who bought the shampoo at home?"

"Of course it's Mr. Mori. He always has to pick it himself, for fear that there is something in the ingredients that will cause hair loss. Hey, a middle-aged man."

The teen blows his fluffy bangs, implying that he has absolutely no worries about it.

Professor Rimbaud, who is also an honest man in essence, was speechless for a long time, and he paused for a long time before he sighed: "What's the matter, I think too much?"

"Yes, yes, what kind of image did you make of me in your brain? How could such a strange and highly accidental hint be possible!"

Realizing that he really seemed to have made an oolong, Rimbaud was speechless and took out his mobile phone that had been on silent all the way to take a look.Well, it's almost time for Zhongye to finish school this afternoon, should I give him a call to report his safety?

The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter

Mr. Shibusawa

too withdrawn

do not know

About

Rimbaud's

those rumors

感谢在2020-02-2310:37:39~2020-02-2410:52:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: God Gu Wenhuang 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of mist; 10 bottles of [the author is always stuck; 5 bottles of Puyang Shaohao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!