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

"It's been a while."

Jumping off the edge of the road, she stepped on the chaotic and orderly breakwater. The sea breeze blows away her snake-like long hair, and her bright brown eyes are dyed a layer of light gold under the sun.

She ignored Gide's outstretched hand, she was agile and well-balanced, and stood firmly on another concrete pillar far away from him.The white-haired man is tall and tall, but there is no need to look up at him after pulling away from him.

"Still stubborn and unruly." He seemed to have a good temper, but Rimbaud tilted his head and looked him up and down: "Andre, I can't imagine how you, who want to go to church for a walk even on a date, are with a mad dog Seems like he traveled thousands of miles to the Far East looking for death?"

He smiled wryly, he really came here to seek death, there was nothing wrong with it.

"Maybe... I don't know where to take root and survive, so I decided to travel to find a place where I can sleep peacefully." He looked up at the sky: "It's hard for me to imagine that you, who hate noise and children so much, have two A son. Attila, you really haven’t changed a bit in all these years, what you were in the training camp is what you are here.”

"Yeah, my son is much smarter than me." She responded perfunctorily, took out a cigarette and lit it between her fingers, threw the cigarette case and matches over, and Gide also took a lit cigarette in his hand. : "At the beginning, I thought about coming back from the battlefield to find you and start over in another place. Live a quiet life, walk to church every day, then go home to eat, do some simple work, and watch movies with you at night... "

"Come on," she waved her hand, showing no interest in his old dreams: "Inviting girls to watch a movie is an outdated pickup method that couldn't be older, and a predictable failure."

"Yes, foreseeable failures, but I can't throw them on the battlefield. They are just ordinary people. They set foot on the battlefield for the glory of the country, but they were betrayed by the country. Ordinary people can't survive the purge later. At first I plan to lead them to live, and later, I plan to lead them to find the meaning of fighting, and then I find that this matter is meaningless at all..."

Gide withdrew his gaze and turned to Rimbaud: "There is no need to continue with meaningless things."

"So, where is the person?" She blew out a smoke ring, maybe because she felt that the sunlight was a bit dazzling, she bit the cigarette in another direction and stretched, the man who had been looking at her chuckled lightly: "Then I'm going to ask your sons."

"Oh~ may they rest in peace." She hypocritically squeezed her throat and answered, mocking and mocking.

Gide chuckled and said, "Don't embarrass God anymore." He took out an old red velvet box from his pocket, and inside it was a ring that was as old as a grandmother's: "It was sent to Is it too late?"

"To be honest, if you deliver food, the customers will probably starve to death."

She extinguished the cigarette butt with only ashes left and threw it into the subspace: "You invited me here just for this crap?"

Of course not, MIMIC leader Gide led his men to smuggle thousands of miles into Japan not to recover his lover from many years ago.

——The trouble brought by Gide must be able to prove its [-]/[-] gold content, and the remaining [-]/[-] is the future workload of Ango Sakaguchi.

"I didn't want to ask you out directly. After all, the 'hundred-eyed giant' beside you is too difficult to deal with. It's a pity that something happened... I can only turn around and ask."

The two looked at each other tacitly, Gide turned his head to avoid the bullet, and golden ripples rippled in front of Rimbaud.

"The intelligence training camp is the strongest, worthy of the name." The distance between the two is not far away, and they are within the normal killing range of the other party. Rimbaud waved two bullets and landed with a "jingle": "The instructor's skill is as good as your theory class."

"Should I say it's an honor, miss."

"Ha ha."

The terrain is messy, and there may be a protruding stone or a sunken pit at any time under the feet. The error tolerance rate for body control and prediction is extremely low-whoever makes a mistake first will fall first.

Gide is naturally not worried about making a mistake in his prediction——under the effect of [Narrow Gate], the future of five to less than six seconds can be seen at a glance.

Does it look familiar?That's right, it's similar to the effect of Sakunosuke Oda's [Tian, ​​Clothes Seamless], which is why she was interested in Oda in the first place.

A person who is absolutely impossible to dodge a bullet, and a person who is absolutely impossible to stop a bullet, fighting is like a child's play for them, but when both sides are serious, everything becomes unpredictable again.

The bullet grazed his cheek, leaving a trail of blood, and Gide's heart beat faster at the excitement of dancing on the verge of death. In 15 years, the shield has been sharpened into a sharp sword.When Rimbaud was still in the Paris Commune, she was mostly responsible for assassination and support. Under the blessing of the subspace, she was almost elusive, but there were always shortcomings in frontal battles.Unexpectedly, she has been able to compete evenly with veterans who have come down from the battlefield in the one-on-one body art contest.

"The Weimar government is absolutely stupid to expel you." There was soldierly regret in his eyes.Rimbaud's ability is a compound type, very special. Although it is not a large-scale ability, the combined effect can manipulate organizations and even countries unconsciously.The training battalion had planned to protect her at all costs to the side of the enemy Führer but... the government surrendered too soon, too soon.

The plan was stillborn in the Junker Manor at the beginning, and by the way, he also threw away the trump card in his hand.

This is really impossible to evaluate.

Rimbaud doesn't like to talk too much when dealing with others, which is also a habit brought out from the training camp.Too many words are easy to make mistakes, and the spy will die if he makes a mistake, and he will die very miserably.

Gide babbled endlessly, but she just let go of the scythe and attacked.

He did not choose a direct collision in strength, and purely made up for the natural difference with skill and speed. The red dress pulled out a flash of light, like a comet that never misses its appointment in the sky.

【Narrow Door】It is true that one can see the dangers that may occur in the future, but human beings have limited ability to deal with them. If there are too many dangers at the same time and cannot be completely avoided, they will eventually be defeated.

It is impossible for her to persist in this high-burst style of play for too long, and she can only compress the opponent's living space to the minimum in a short period of time to find a chance to kill.This also requires high calculations and predictions—even deceiving yourself to achieve the desired effect.

Facing a powerful opponent while deceiving himself, it can be said that "Drunk Boat" has brought out the highest level for this "date".

……

Rewind time to the breakfast table.

News came from his subordinates that a group of gray robes came to harass the children of Oda Sakunosuke who stayed at home based on false information, and the traps laid in advance worked.Several MIMIC members either fell into a coma due to hypnotic gas, or lost their ability to move due to laughing gas, so they could only let themselves be captured and manipulated by others.

After being locked in a silent and lightless space for two hours by the operation of removing fangs and removing weapons, these soldiers who wanted to die collapsed.As soon as he heard that he could get a painless execution, he immediately offered the address of the base camp with both hands, and even revealed in detail how it was the most convenient way to get there.

Nakahara Chuya and Guangjin Liulang were the ones who led people to "clean up".

In the room where people are supposed to be, the dilapidated window screens are swaying in the wind, and a bunch of purple forget-me-nots are placed on the decaying table.

"Dazai, there's no sign of Gide here, he's gone."

A voice came from the headset: "Send me the photos of the scene."

Mr. Hirotsu reacted quickly and sent the photo immediately. The headset was empty for two seconds. Dazai's voice was a little panicked: "Can you locate Attila's location?"

He never wanted to call Rimbaud's name properly, and this was the first time he called him in a proper way.Zhong Ye was immediately alert: "What do you mean?"

"The same flower appeared in the mailbox yesterday. Gide is French, and so is Attila. Paris is only that big, and they are both top-level superhumans. The possibility of not knowing them is too low."

Guangjin Liulang, who was also listening, added: "Madam's commonly used gun is the uniform model of the French Army..."

Well, if you think about it this way, these two people not only know each other, but are very likely to be quite familiar with each other.Judging from MIMIC's style of being comparable to a mad dog, he definitely didn't come here to reminisce about the old days.

Dazai's order to the intelligence agent came from the headset, followed by a circle of people exclaiming "Mr. Dazai" and "BOSS", all of which were so chaotic, the voice cut to Mori Ogai after 5 minutes.

"Northeast seaside, the coordinates are..."

He reported the exact number, and at the same time, Zhongye received a location map on his mobile phone.

"I'll go first, Mr. Guangjin please bring someone to stay here to deal with the aftermath." After speaking, the figure came out of the window, and there was only the loud noise of the engine speeding up crazily outside.

Rimbaud's mobile phone has always been equipped with positioning software, so it is not difficult to find her.But Dazai, who was staring at the surveillance equipment, had an ugly expression—she stayed in the same position without moving.

This is not good news.

Mr. Sen looked at it for a while, then turned around and walked away to take over other work, turned his back to the young man who was already taller than himself, and said, "Go out if you want, and you can do things like clean up the aftermath."

He froze for a while, then bounced up and ran out.

Even if it is the same person, different worlds will make different decisions in the face of different conditions.This time there were no guards with submachine guns/guns blocking the way, and some people even provided transportation.

An hour later, the PortMafia service car crashed into the guardrail of the seaside road and stopped crookedly between the breakwater and the curb, and was almost run over by the roaring locomotive behind. The teenagers jumped off the embankment and ran towards the beach together.

The afternoon sun was just right, and Rimbaud sat with his feet hanging on the concrete pillar adjacent to the coastline. The sea breeze blew gently, and beautiful flowers emerged from the corners of the red skirt.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, she turned around and looked back: "Ah... You guys came here just in time. Call an emergency for me? The phone fell into the sea."

The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter

old lover

seaside secret meeting

a moral decline

or lack of humanity

Mori sensei

What do you think

It's almost over, everyone wants to post it together, so give me some time, I'll post all the episodes in one go (haven't written yet).In addition, I kind of want to change the name of the article, it is too similar to "Every time I go home, my wife is greening me"... It is written that Professor Rimbaud snatched my keyboard away (innocent)

In addition, I would like to ask for a pre-acquisition of "Did Ming Zhu Go Back to My Hometown to Get Married Today", the most non-existent male lead in history... CP has been set, no need to buy shares, he is a serious old man (pointing).

感谢在2020-03-1117:25:09~2020-03-1209:44:03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: Ruo Lingyun 2 piece;

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