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For the next three days, Kyoko could dream of a small figure shrouded in white mist every night.

She watched her relationship with him go from unfamiliar to familiar, and finally stopped at the first quarrel.

These dreams are too real, like TV dramas, with a beginning and an end, and there is no clue that can expose its falsehood.

Even Fei Tan, who just appeared on stage the night before, was indeed his childhood "caregiver".

For a while, Xingzi had an inexplicable illusion.

Perhaps, I really knew such a little guy?

However, as soon as this idea popped up, before he showed his sense of existence, he was ruthlessly strangled to death.

How can it be?

Kyoko shook her head amusedly, she searched through her memory, but couldn't find his existence at all.

She became more and more curious about the development in the dream, just like chasing a drama, she began to guess the follow-up.

Kyoko was thinking, leaning on her chin with her left hand, while spinning her pen with the other hand in a bored way.The slender water pen twirled and jumped between her fingers, gradually transforming into a phantom.

On the podium, the male teacher who is facing the crisis of middle-aged baldness is spitting out passionately, and the blackboard is covered with flamboyant white chalk characters.

And the boys and girls in the front row at the bottom stuck their backs firmly on the back table, their faces turned green, and they wanted to hide their heads under the table.

Glancing at this scene from the corner of the eye, Kyoko's thoughts suddenly turned in the wrong direction, and a bit of happiness appeared in the black/cat eyes.

This math class was too simple and boring. Xingzi only roughly scanned a few key formulas in the textbook, and then understood the tips in the topic.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the problems left for thinking on the blackboard, and her brain came up with the answer in an instant, without even needing a draft.

Then, she looked around the classroom lazily, looking at the classmates who were busy calculating around her, she curled the corners of her mouth rather bored, lowered her eyes again, and a thought came to her mind.

Forget it, it’s better to practice mindfulness.

Thinking of this, she consciously manipulated Qi, letting it circulate throughout her body regularly.

Immediately afterwards, a faint line of thought began to emerge in the air.It will tie one end to the girl's little finger and tie a beautiful bow, while the other end will pass through the glass window and extend infinitely into the distance.

With a "snap", the fountain pen ended its performance with a perfect arc and fell gently on the table.

Kyoko opened her cat's eyes slightly, and carefully looked at the reappearing line of thoughts on her right hand.Compared with the faintly visible state at the beginning, it has become much more solid, and even the color has deepened a lot.

After discovering its change, she thought for a moment before making a decision.She sank her mind, trying to perceive the other end of the line of thought.

The result is still a failure.

As if shrouded in fog, Kyoko couldn't find out the specific location of that end, let alone who it tied up.

She breathed out the stagnant air sullenly, and looked sideways in the direction where the line of thoughts extended.

His gaze swept across the playground, the brick-red school walls, deserted shops, and finally, he slid across the sky like a bird and landed on five dark buildings standing quietly in the distance.

It is entrenched in the best part of Yokohama, like a crawling and sleeping monster, silently intimidating anyone who looks directly at it.

Witnessing this scene, Xingzi's eyes paused for a moment, and curiosity surged in her heart for no reason.

"Are you looking there?" A hoarse youthful voice suddenly sounded in my ear.

It turned out that when she was looking out, the bell for the end of get out of class had already rang.

Kyoko turned her attention to the place where the sound came out, and soon met the scorching gaze on the front table, revealing her curiosity and exploration without concealing it.

Hmm... what's his name?

forget.

Even if she finds that she has forgotten the name of the front desk, Kyoko is not embarrassed.She raised her eyebrows, pointed to the row of tall black buildings and asked, "Huh? You mean them?"

Then, there was a moment of silence.

"Did you just come to Yokohama?" He mumbled after being stuck for a long time.

From his flashing look, Kyoko sensitively captured a certain emotion, similar to the fear that a small animal would unconsciously show when facing a natural enemy.

She was even more curious about this.

Could it be that these five similar-looking buildings are still some unexplainable existence?

Thinking of this, she raised a smile at the corner of her mouth and took the initiative to provoke the topic, "I haven't been here for a week. Can you tell me?"

Kirihara Chi also scratched his cheek with his fingers, and suddenly didn't know where he should start explaining to his new classmates.

After a lengthy silence, he organized a sentence in his mind, and then, half-covering his mouth with his hands, he put his head next to Kyoko's ear, and said mysteriously, "That's the lair of the port mafia."

"Oh," Xingzi replied casually, "and then?"

Kirihara Chi also heard her calm tone, widened his eyes, and couldn't help repeating again, "Mafia, do you understand what the Mafia means? The people inside are ruthless and murderous."

The smile on Kyoko's face did not change, as if she heard the name of an ordinary organization.

"Aren't you... not afraid?" Kirihara Chi also raised his voice, his black curly hair was in the sun, and at first glance, it looked like a mass of exploded kelp.

Kyoko blinked her eyes and asked back, "Why are you afraid?"

Kirihara Chi was also choked suddenly.

He hesitated for a long while, his masculinity did not allow him to behave worse than a girl.

Therefore, he swallowed his saliva, stiffened his neck and pretended to be fearless, and found an excuse for his previous counselment, "Actually, I'm not afraid, it was just to set off the atmosphere."

Kyoko easily saw through his sternness, but she didn't pierce it, instead her eyes were attracted by the fluffy black hair.Unconsciously, Xiao Qi's silver hair flashed across his mind, and his right hand on the table began to move.

Want to touch, super want to touch.

The smile on the corner of her mouth became real, "Can I touch your hair?"

Kirihara Chi was also stunned for a moment, before he could react, the girl in front of him raised her hand, and there was a burst of rubbing on her head, the force was not heavy.

This rather intimate scene quietly fell into the eyes of other people in Class D of the 2nd year.

They looked at each other in dismay, and in just one morning, rumors about Chiya Kirihara and the transfer student spread throughout Likai University.

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Today's last class is physical education.

People from the three classes gathered on the playground, and it was very lively immediately.

Facing the hot gazes coming from all directions, Kyoko frowned and let out an irritable "tsk".Immediately afterwards, she speeded up and ran the prescribed number of laps at an astonishing speed.

Then there is free time.

She put her hands in her pockets, quickly left the group, and found an empty corner.

Because she changed into a tracksuit, she didn't need to worry about running out, she sat down with her legs bent against the wall, and cast her eyes lazily at the Hong Kong and Hei Building.

It can still be seen from here.And she has been watching it for a day.

After Kirihara Chiya was groped and turned around angrily, within a few minutes, Kyoko shook her head suddenly, and she suddenly remembered something.

After the park incident last time, on the way back to the detective agency, she asked Dazai about Chuya Nakahara.

From his mouth, she got rough information-her assassination target was a high-level cadre of the port mafia.

After recalling this, Kyoko could no longer take her eyes off the black building in the distance.Her brain was running at high speed, and after a while, she made a risky decision.

She chose to assassinate Zhongya Zhongyuan in the Hong Kong Black Building next time.

But how to sneak in?

No matter in class or after class, she is carefully planning this plan.It is the same at this moment.

Until a strange breath appeared around him.

Kyoko came back to her senses, her cat eyes coldly glanced at the four strange girls with hostile faces.

Among them, the one in the lead looked somewhat familiar.

The author has something to say: ooc belongs to me, there are private settings, don't get into it.

It's late, Gu Gu Jing is lying flat and cooking.

I opened a book called Sui Sui Nian in the column, and I will put a summary of this book there after it is finished (and maybe some daily extras).The cover was written with the help of a friend, it looks good, hehe~

Kyoko: The next assassination is being prepared.

One day, a post was posted on the Hong Kong black forum.

主题：暗恋对象失忆了，还天天想着怎么刺杀我，怎么办？急！感谢在2020-05-0514:14:43~2020-05-1001:00:18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 cast the mine: oh, one Lili cloud;

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