Battle of Virtual Divas

There was something wrong with Fyodor from the very beginning, Aoto Kaito thought.

[His reaction was really weird. Logically speaking, even if he was trying to find out what I did, he would not ask in such a very purposeful way. According to his habit, he used tactful and non-trivial clichés To be more likely. 】

Qingyin Haidou blinked his confused sea blue eyes, and then his eyes stayed on the thick wine red pupils of the Russian teenager for a while, the fluorescence of the data stream flashed slightly across his eyes.

[Don’t make eye contact with me, he has something to hide from me—or he wants to let me know that “he has something to hide from me”.The eyelashes are trembling. I don't think Fyodor will reveal his thoughts in this micro-expression, so in fact, he wants to show that he is a little flustered... because of what? 】

Qingyin Haidou's central chip began to speed up data processing.

[Now we can draw a conclusion that what Fyodor is hinting at me, what can be used as a guess is his "request" just now, because no matter from that aspect, we are not so close... …Even a viper has never enjoyed the treatment of patrolling music, let alone Fyodor? 】

Thinking quickly in her heart, Qingyin Haidou still showed no signs of abnormality on her face, but the smile on the corner of her mouth froze for a moment, then she nodded gently, stepped forward and pressed the fingers of both hands on the top of the black hair On the white towel she was wearing, she rubbed it gently and moderately, and replied obediently:

"This kind of thing is all. Since it's Fei Jia's request, of course it's fine."

[Moreover, the weirdness is not limited to these, Pushkin is nowhere to be seen until now, he is best at avoiding danger, and think of Fyodor's vague disclosure a while ago that he wanted to rob a certain old intelligence organization , and Pushkin obviously have nothing to do recently, but they didn't stay here...]

The movements of Qingyin Haidou's hands paused, and the undetectable grid lines spread out soundlessly, centering on the feet.

[Sure enough, the ambush is already three floors in and out. 】

"..."

After receiving the information from the supernatural power domain, the sea blue-haired youth was silent for a moment, then sighed softly.

"Fei Jia... don't let yourself be surrounded by danger all the time."

【If I hadn't come back, would he have been planted here? 】

The semi-damp white towel slipped from the top of his wet head. Fyodor noticed the weight loss on the top of his head, blinked his eyes without changing his expression, and then heard a recognizable gentle male voice behind him.

"—Since Fei Jia has already claimed to be my friend, I can't just stand by and see my friend get hurt, right?"

"Because," the black-haired Russian boy raised the corners of his mouth, narrowed his dark wine-red eyes slightly, turned his back to the blue-haired young man who had already shown his willingness to help, and showed a satisfied smile: "I also believe in Kaito will protect me—”

"--Right?"

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As early as the beginning, Pushkin knew all of this, including Fyodor's plan to trick Kaito into helping him, including the organization Fyodor provoked at the beginning, and Fyodor was still trying to achieve it through this kind of thing. the goal of.

——Who is Pushkin? It's not something he can bear if he makes trouble.

So he hid a long way from the beginning, and came back after the appointment was almost over, and just in time for such a scene.

——When Pushkin came back, the base of the "Mouse of the Dead" was almost in ruins. The thermos in the lower half, he recognized as the container Kaito used to fill Fyodor with hot milk.

"hiss--"

At this time, Pushkin was still very young, and he was a cute-looking little fat man. Even his small eyes that seemed to be squinted were not annoying. His whole body was wrapped in a dark cotton jacket, just like a Russian The little brown bear at the bottom of the food chain.

"This time, even the base has been built... Can't Kaito solve it easily?"

The little fat man rubbed his nose and wrinkled his face.

"It's too dangerous. Is it really okay for Fyodor to provoke that kind of organization so quickly?"

"—If there is no problem, it is of course impossible, but it is not something that is too embarrassing."

A clear and gentle electronic male voice suddenly appeared from nowhere, and Pushkin turned his head abruptly, and saw a young man in a blue scarf standing behind him without knowing it, holding him in his arms. The surviving coffee machine sighed at the ruins in front of it:

"For this kind of thing, why didn't Fei Jia tell me from the beginning? If I had prepared for it, I wouldn't have suffered such a loss——I really like that vacuum flask."

Pushkin seemed to be silent for a while, and then he laughed:

"Ah... there is no way, Fyodor said that none of us are fighters, and he was targeted by that kind of organization, so we can only ask Kaito for help——Where is Fyodor? What? Is he still alive?"

[He didn't even hurt a hair. 】

Qing Yinhai fought his stomach for a while, and then put on a docile smile that fit the personality, and replied in a voice that seemed to be so peaceful and harmless forever:

"As far as Fei Jia is concerned, he is not injured, but the current situation is caused by the bombs planted outside the base, so he may be a little cold now."

[My supernatural ability only protects him from harm. As for the base... Although the base of the Rat of the Dead House is not large, it is not small either. The range of blur is proportional to the energy consumed. Before the energy supply, I should still consume energy more compactly. After all, knocking too many high-energy batteries is easy to be discovered. 】

Qingyin Haidou didn't continue to ask any more questions, he also felt that it didn't matter - after all, the viper back then was able to give that level of trust, and he wouldn't treat his friends too coldly.

[A tool man is a tool man, at least, in my judgment, I am still willing to be Fyodor's "companion". 】

Qingyin Haidou thought indifferently, he greeted Pushkin, and walked towards the depths of the ruins.

In that direction, Fyodor was clutching the edge of the plush cloak tightly, his lips were a little purple from the cold, his wet hair was mixed with icicles, his soft black hair was frozen hard, and his teeth were shattered. He began to tremble spontaneously, and his whole body was completely troubled by the cold.

It wasn't until he saw his "companion" come back that he forced a smile on his face, and the next moment he pulled back the corners of his mouth that had been frozen stiff, and tremblingly exhaled a mouthful of white mist in the cold wind.

【...Ah, this is not just "a little cold". It seems that it was a wrong decision to ask him to take a bath before. The cold wind in Russia can blow the weak Fyodor directly to the hospital To the extent that I should do something. 】

The young man with sea blue hair paused for a moment, then stepped forward quickly, frowned and took off the blue scarf he had been wearing all year round, and wrapped it around the black-haired Russian boy's neck in circles, in order to add some "warmth". ", he deliberately pulled upwards, trying to cover the lower half of Fyodor's face.

"

Let's get out of here quickly... Fedya will get sick if this goes on. "

[The air that is too cold may even cause asthma and lung disease. I don’t need to worry about such things, but the frail Fyodor has to face such troubles. 】

Aoto Kaito wound up the hem of the blue scarf again, put it on the top of the black head, wrapped half of Fyodor's head into a blue ball, then bent his eyes, revealing With a warm smile, he stretched out his palm to touch the cold cheek of the Russian boy, trying to pass the warmth of his palm over.

"Do you feel warmer?"

[I lent you the scarf of the main body... Hurry up and get warm, Fei Jia. 】

The author has something to say: Brother: Is it cold, I can borrow your scarf, warm up quickly~

The main body has been borrowed, is it warm?

Alas, I originally thought about giving away half of the scarf, but after thinking about it, I felt that it was too close to express, so I changed it back to borrowing a whole scarf...

In fact, think about it, if two people wear a scarf, is it warmer...

·感谢在2020-10-2123:54:57~2020-10-2601:27:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yifang Tongxing and his husband; 1 bottle of Yidan;

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