Brother Ying does not poke the needle

A conjurer of exorcism? "

"Yes, hello, my name is Haruno Sakura."

The other party made an introduction, smiled and said to Haruno Sakura: "Haruno-kun, your work will be over soon, after all, it is Mr. Zhongyuan who helped you."

"Ah, I'm here, let's go first! I wish you all the best!"

Haruno Sakura waved at the other party, and then set her eyes on Nakaya.

"Why are you looking at me like that?! Do I look weak? Huh?!!"

"No... just thinking that Mr. Nakahara seems quite popular."

Unexpectedly, but within reason, although Mr. Zhongyuan has a bit of a bad temper, but the strength and aura of the other party, and his serious willingness to take care of others, it is hard to be hated.

Then, they came to the last scene.

The filth has basically disappeared, but Haruno Sakura still found a little bit in the corner.

"Only a little bit." He squatted down and squinted his eyes to look at Can Hui, "There is nothing further."

"Tch, useless clues?"

"almost."

"Mr. Nakahara." He remembered the scene he saw after he became a slug.

"what?"

"I actually wanted to ask just now."

"Has Mr. Dazai been covered in bandages like that all the time?"

"Tch." Zhong Yuan Zhong also clicked his tongue, and he kicked the wall next to him.

"That guy is a bandage waste device, bandaged all day gloomy!"

……

Haruno's cherry eyes drooped slightly, his slender eyelashes covered half of his lake-green pupils, he opened his mouth and trembled, as if he was thinking.

"yes……"

The cherry-haired boy raised his eyes again, with a complaining tone.

"Mr. Dazai is such a waste, bandages should be given to those who need them!"

At this moment, Zhongyuan Zhongye's cell phone rang suddenly.

The subordinate's voice almost broke out from the phone.

"Mr. Zhongyuan——someone died again! On the 17th floor!"