Everyday ordinary of Miss Miura

Miura Haru became a prisoner.

The captain of the [-]th squad, named Toshiro Hitsugaya, the little white-haired boy ordered Matsumoto Rangiku to be in charge of her detention, so the glamorous and charming deputy captain agreed with a smile on his front foot, and went out to call two subordinates Come to take her to the prison, the look of eagerness to get rid of the burden not only stunned Miura Haru, but also made Captain Hitsugaya crush the teacup unbearably.

"Pine! Ben!"

Toshirō Hitsugaya had bruised veins on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth when he called the vice-captain's name.However, his good vice-captain just shrugged, looking very embarrassed:

"Captain, don't lose your temper. I'm also a vice-captain, and I'm also in charge of other accidents and invasions. Six seats can do a good job of holding hostages. Besides..."

Matsumoto Rangiku turned around and looked at Haru Miura again, and sighed:

"The most important thing is that people can't bear the thought of imprisoning the lovely Xiaochun in person."

"..."

Miura Haru smiled wryly, lowered his head and concentrated on being the background board.She hadn't eaten or drank for almost six hours, and she was jolted all the way by a Ferrari just now. Not only was her stomach empty, but her brain was also swollen. She felt that after a while, she might have to ascend to heaven.

"... up to you."

Hitsugaya Toshiro stared at his vice-captain for a long time, and finally lost.

So Miura Haru was taken away by Noda Rokushi.While leaving, another person came in from the door, also a vice-captain with an armband on his arm, a pretty girl with dark wine red hair, tied up with a white hairnet at the back of her head A chirp.

"Mr. Hitsugaya, Ms. Ranju, I'm here to hand over the patrol diary of the Fifth Division."

It turned out that she was the vice-captain of the Fifth Division. Haru Miura blinked, and Noda Rokushi next to her saluted the vice-captain:

"Good evening! Vice Captain Hinata!"

The girl known as Captain Hina Mori nodded gently to Noda Rokushi, and then saw Haru Miura beside her. She was stunned, and turned to the white-haired boy captain with some doubts:

"Hitsugaya-kun, what's going on?"

"It's Captain Hitsugaya, Xiao Tao."

The boy frowned a little arrogantly, and after a while he regained his composure:

"It was a travel accident, and Noda is about to put her in prison."

"Huh? Travel disaster?"

Chimorita was a little surprised, and looked at Haru Miura, who was also wearing a black deadly costume, and a question mark appeared on his forehead:

"Why is she wearing a deadly costume?"

"Who knows, you ask her."

The white-haired boy didn't seem to care about this kind of thing at all. He picked up a cup and took a sip, then suddenly remembered something, and looked at Miura Haru with sharp eyes:

"By the way, I almost forgot to ask, how many of you are there in total, and what are the characteristics of everyone except you?"

"I…"

Harun Miura looked at the young man, his sharp green eyes were the eyes that disturbed her the most, and it reminded her of someone looking at her with this look a few years ago, with the corners of her mouth raised, and asked her briskly "Miss Xiaochun, when do you think Peng Gelie will come to rescue you?"

The person in my memory also has white hair, sharp eyes, and a raised voice that is always full of jokes.

At this moment, looking into Hitsugaya Toshirō's eyes, she only felt that the memories overlapped, the past that had been deeply locked into the memory palace by Haru Miura flashed out like snowflakes, her brain was chaotic, coupled with lack of water and fatigue, she Suddenly fell heavily to the ground and fell into a coma.

When the girl woke up faintly, she opened her eyes and saw the crescent moon reflected in her eyes through the windows on the wall outside the iron bars of the cage.She blinked, sat up, and suddenly felt that her ankles were a bit heavy. When she looked down, she saw that both feet were shackled with iron shackles, and the wrists of both hands were also shackled.

So, she was sent to prison.

She looked around and found that the cell was quite spacious, estimated to be more than ten square meters. Besides a bed, there was also a table and a chair.

Suddenly, there was a burst of fragrance, and Haru Miura realized that there was a tray on the table, and there was a square food box in the tray, which contained golden fried chicken cutlets, fried shrimp, cold dishes, and even a tea bowl. And a bowl of miso soup, still steaming slightly.

Is this prison food?

Thinking of this, Haru Miura's stomach grumbled in due course, so she jumped off the bed logically and walked to the table to eat.Humans are like iron and rice is steel, so it doesn't matter if you eat it before you have the strength to think of a way.

The first bite of shrimp tempura into her mouth, her eyes lit up: it was so delicious!This crispy shell, tender and elastic inside, this fried shrimp is really delicious!

So Miss Miura, who was captured by the delicious food, let go of her defenses and started to eat without any worries.

And in the real world at this moment, the group of Mafia at the port is also balding for the leader today.For the upper and lower members of Hong Kong and Black, the fact that their leader is a lolicon is beyond doubt. This unscrupulous surgeon who killed the previous leader before taking the position deliberately let his abilities show a 12-year-old The blonde loli was with him, and he even gave this loli a dreamy name: Alice.

Hearing this name, people who don't know it may think that Mori Ogai is a fan of the famous writer Lewis.After all, isn't the protagonist of the fairy tale about the underground world that has been around for more than 100 years called Alice?

None of this is the point.The point is that Mr. Omori, the leader of the Hong Kong gangsters, is smiling obsessively at a photo in his exclusive room, which makes the cadre Zhong Yuanzhong, who has been waiting for a long time, feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Boss, you have been looking at this picture for a long time."

Unable to bear it any longer, Nakahara Nakahara, who had watched his Boss acting infatuated with the photo 10 minutes ago, really didn't want to continue watching the Boss being stupid, so he finally said this sentence.

"Huh? Chuya-kun, are you still there?"

When Ou Senwai heard the question, he paused, looked at his cadre, and was surprised to find that the cadre was still here.

"Eh? Haven't you already left?"

"..."

Nakahara also swears that at this second, he really wants to give this lolicon/want to try his best all day long/want to experience the three-year starting prison gift package with a fist of love, parentheses - from Hong Kong Black Gravity make heavy love.

All of the above is just a fantasy in Chuya Nakahara's mind. As an outstanding young man of the century who respects his superiors and loves his subordinates, Mr. Chuya, he just smiled at his leader restrainedly.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled on the surface.

"Chuya-kun, your smile is disgusting."

Mori Ogai hung the dead fish and watched the gravitational force he was relying on put a smile on his face, and subconsciously expressed his true thoughts.

"Crack-"

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to hear the sound of collapse in his own head.

no!Don't be presumptuous!I can!

He frantically told himself in his heart, endured the itchy fist, and kept his voice as peaceful as possible:

"Boss, can you return this photo to me? Next, we need to use this photo to find someone."

"Oh! That's right! You still have to find this little girl and ask about the situation of the leader of Peng Gelie."

Mori Ogai finally remembered that the photo in his hand was originally brought by Nakahara Chuya, and it was said that it was someone related to the Pengo Lie family.He reluctantly handed the photo to Nakahara Chuya, with a sigh of regret in his tone:

"Ah~~~ What a cute little girl, Chuya-kun, tell me, can we find a way to poach a corner?"

"Boss, I suggest you go to bed early."

You still go to dream, there is everything in the dream.

Zhong Yuanzhong also reached out and pinched the photo to take it, but found that his good leader secretly exerted force, as if he didn't want to return it to him at all.The gravity of hard work makes me feel tired:

Boss, are you naive or not?

Finally, the photo came back to him. Nakahara Zhong also lowered his head and looked at the photo: It was obviously taken from a sneaky angle, and the background looked like the Chinatown not far next door. The street and pedestrians are blurred, and the only thing clearly visible is a black-haired little girl wearing a moon-white modified Tang dress. On top of his head, on his pink face, his dark eyes were as round and big as Bambi's.In the photo, she seems to be rushing somewhere with a square box.

Nakahara put the photo in the inner pocket of his coat, turned around and saluted Mori Ogai:

"Then I'll send someone to track this down first, Boss."

"Thank you, Chuya-kun."

Mori Ogai regained his serious expression, nodded to him seriously, and when Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to leave, he suddenly said:

"correct!"

"???"

what happened again?

The Hong Kong and Black Gravity Envoy stopped in his tracks, and with a hint of bad feeling, he turned to look at his superior, only to see Mori Ogai tilting his head with a "pure" smile:

"Remember to make ten copies of this photo and give it to me!"

"!!!"

After enduring it for a long time, Nakahara Chuya's forehead finally burst with veins.

At the same time, in the prison of the [-]th Division, Miura Haru finally cleaned up the dinner.She wiped her mouth with a napkin and looked out of the cell, wondering if the Shinigami of Team [-] had underestimated her ability. Obviously overly reassured, there was not even a single guard outside the cell where she was held.

After a long while, Miura Haru reached out and took off the hairpin that had been clamped in his hair, and pulled out a very thin silver needle from the back of the hairpin.

Life is not easy, the world is a performer, this is the lockpicking skill that I learned from Tsurumaru Kuninaga who is a stunt man in my free time, and I didn't expect it to be really useful one day.

Haru Miura sighed, and slowly began to unlock.

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'The good life is guided by wisdom and action. '

-Russell