Vest life from scratch

Although Belmode is very interested in those monsters.

But Chacha was obviously disgusted and had no interest in sharing those people's faults with her. She just lowered her head and frowned and flipped through the evaluation report on the cooperation situation in her hand.Although he likes to do things according to his interest and mood, he will still complete the tasks he voluntarily accepts, but the specific method of completing the tasks is a matter of opinion.

She sat down beside Chacha: "Is there any problem with this evaluation report?"

Chacha nodded: "...Well, it's still the old issue of remuneration."

"Remuneration?" Belmode turned his head in surprise, leaned on Chacha's shoulder to read the remuneration figure on the report, and blurted out the moment he saw the figure clearly, "It's so little."

"Compared with normal remuneration, this labor remuneration is only one-third." Chacha agreed with her judgment, and turned the report to the back a few pages, "The budget is also one-half less. It may be necessary to post money, and then reimburse through invoices or something."

As he spoke, he began to think:

"Compared with Enthusiasm, our organization is much more generous. As long as you find a reason for the expenses of life and tasks, you will be reimbursed. There is no harm except for the members of the financial department who work hard. It will be easy to poach people from Enthusiasm."

...Why does your tone sound quite serious? You don't really think so.

Belmode's eyes fluttered.

Chacha closed the report and commented calmly: "There is no problem with the cooperation with Enthusiasm, but we still need to discuss the remuneration and funds... You can report it to Renye Karasuma, Belmode."

"After the report, rest early today, and continue to ask you to test tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"Test? Didn't you really want to find out that person's accomplice?"

"I really want to find someone, but it's not the accomplice of the attacker." Chacha said, "What I want to find is someone who wants to kill this face—ah, of course, Belmode, you Don't worry too much about your own safety, since I have the heart to throw you out as a bait, it means that I also have a backer who I think is reliable."

Belmode laughed: "Of course I believe in your successor."

What a joke, this man is utterly, absolutely—untrustworthy!

Day two of wandering the Via Appia.

He was still safe and sound, but there was a vague and ominous sight falling on him.

Chacha took another revised report from the other party, and her expression was slightly better than yesterday, but it wasn't much better.

Belmode didn't talk to him, and went back to the room by himself, turned on the computer and sorted out the information captured by the pinhole camera when he was used as bait today.

Keeping the faces that often appeared in mind, she turned off the computer.

...one more day.

Day three of wandering the Via Appia.

The moment Belmode stepped onto the avenue after changing his face, he felt the dangerous atmosphere slowly flowing in the dark.

She pretended to be admiring the scenery, and began to move in an irregular trajectory, and found that no matter where she walked, there were people following her, and most of the people on the street looked at her.

surrounded.

It took only 5 minutes for her to come to this conclusion, and secretly searched for an escape route.

She looked around absently, and accidentally bumped into a girl who she didn't notice, who was coming out of a side alley, and staggered back a few steps before standing still.

"Hold, I'm sorry." The girl who bumped into her was still standing still, and hurriedly approached and supported her in three steps at a time, with obvious haste and tension in her voice, "I didn't look at the road just now,... ...you are not injured, are you?"

When Belmode was about to lower her voice—she didn't know what this person's voice was like—she heard the girl whisper:

"...As soon as I count to three, you follow me and escape from this alley."

"one two Three!"

Belmode didn't have time to react, and subconsciously ran into the alley following her strength.

After going through a series of left and right turns that could make the locals dizzy, they finally succeeded in throwing off the pursuers behind them.

"Huh, huh..."

Running fast in the alley for a long time made Belmod exhausted and out of breath. Who would have thought that the girl who was pulling her to run next to her didn't even blush, and didn't even sweat a little.

She stood on tiptoe to pat Belmode on the back, and said honestly: "Your physical strength is very poor."

Supported by her, Belmode was busy trying to calm down and ignored her.

With the girl's help, she managed to hold her breath, stood up straight and raised her eyebrows and asked in an ordinary male voice, "You know I'm being targeted by gangsters, but you still dare to intervene?"

When the girl heard her speak, she showed a look that obviously meant surprise.

After thinking for a while in silence, she asked: "...you, pretending to be him... are you courting death?"

Belmode's expression changed suddenly, and he took a few steps back vigilantly.

"Ah, don't feel nervous." The girl's attitude was not aggressive, and she even reached out to pull her disguise, "The person you are pretending to be now suddenly ran over to kill me the morning before yesterday, and I didn't even say anything to him. What to do. You, who pretended to be him, don't care."

Belmode blocked her hand in time and protected his precarious vest.

After spending a little more time reacting and understanding the girl's words, she asked the girl in disbelief, "Since he wanted to kill you, why did you save me just now?"

"If I go to save people, what does it matter if the people I save are good or bad?" The girl frowned inexplicably, "I'm not a judge with the power to judge others' good and evil... Besides, if I just let go If you leave it alone, you will really be killed by those gangsters. Even the worst murderer has the right to live and accept the punishment of the law."

"Possessing the ability to save people but refusing to save them is actually the same as killing people."

Belmod: "..."

She stared blankly at the girl who seemed to be glowing in front of her——

The girl paused after saying this handsome speech, and nodded to herself: "Well, it's pretty cool to say that."

Belmode: "Pfft."

"Besides, don't get me wrong." The girl continued to say to her, "I'm not such a good person as you think. If I hadn't discovered your disguise, I wouldn't have let you go directly. The pursuers behind didn't follow me. The reason for coming up is not that we were thrown off by us, it’s just that during the time I won, my friend’s subordinates surrounded this place.”

"Get out of here quickly, and tell that... the person who made you pretend to be like this." The girl seemed a little unsure how to describe Chacha to her, and finally chose a fairly appropriate description. , "...I don't need anyone's protection."

Belmode still looked at her with gentle eyes, and couldn't help but smile: "I will help you convey your meaning to that person completely, cute kitten."

"...Don't call me Kitten." The girl frowned and pursed her lips, "My name is Sleepless Water."

The sound of hurried footsteps suddenly came from the left.

The two turned to look at the same time.

The visitor was wearing a black windbreaker that looked suspicious no matter how you looked at it. The hem of the windbreaker covered all the way to the calf, resulting in no obvious lines except for the tall figure.On his head was a black wide-brimmed hat that was pressed down very low, and a mask with big sunglasses, which completely covered his face.

Behind the other party were a few panting, haggard bodyguards who looked like they were hardworking and conscientious.

Sleepless Water: "..."

Belmode calmly blocked Shui An Yue Mian from behind.

Probably because of her action, the visitor's attitude softened visibly to the naked eye.

...Ghost knows how the other party's attire made her look gentle. In short, the perceived tense atmosphere suddenly eased a lot.

The person who came first confirmed that there were no visible wounds on Shui Wuyue Mian's body, and then slowly opened his mouth as if considering his attitude. His voice was processed by a voice changer, presenting a strange electric sound, indistinguishable between men and women. Voice: "...stay away from sleep."

It seems that the result of deliberation is an unfriendly expulsion attitude.

"This is not the person from the day before yesterday." Shui Wuyuemian walked out of Belmode's protective circle, pushed the visitor's back, turned around and walked in the direction of the other person, "I didn't buy a honey ball just now... "

The visitor originally wanted to warn Belmode, but when he heard this, he lost the intention of warning: "Go back and let someone do it."

The two pushed the person one by one, and the other left along the force of being pushed.

Before leaving, Shui An YueMian made a special wink at Belmode, signaling her to take this opportunity to leave quickly.

Belmode kept watching Shui Wuyuesian until she disappeared, and then turned and hid in a random alley when the bodyguards pretended they hadn't seen anything.

She walked to the end of the straight alley and saw Chacha who had been waiting there for a long time.

He was wearing a gentleman's top hat and a black tuxedo. His slightly long hair was tied up with a dark purple ribbon, and he was sitting elegantly on a high white armchair.On the small round table in front of him were a few snacks arranged neatly, and in his hand was a cup of steaming black tea.The red oil-paper umbrella leaned against the table.

As long as he accepts his nondescript arrangement, the dark alley in front of him seems to be a beautiful sunny courtyard perfect for enjoying afternoon tea.

... No, Chacha is just connecting the two spaces of the alley and the courtyard.

"Talk to me about what happened." Chacha waved her hand enthusiastically, "Don't worry, this is the courtyard of my new villa, and there is also a barrier at the entrance of your alley that can expel ordinary people, no It will make people see this unusual sight.”

"Thank you for your low profile." Belmode thanked him sincerely, walked to him and sat down.

Chacha pushed Dim Sum in front of Belmode, snapped her fingers handsomely, and canceled the link to the two spaces.

He leaned forward slightly, assumed a posture of listening carefully, and said in an expectant tone: "Then, come and tell me about what just happened."

The author has something to say: Ome: Today, there is only 11 minutes for the Detective Boys of Beauty Group?

Me: Fuck, I’ve complained about this before, and by the way, the next episode will last ten minutes.

vv: That was the second half involving the casino and the bunny girl, and then it was cut.

vv: It has passed the review, but it has not passed the review completely.

Me: It has passed the trial, but it has not passed the trial completely.

Ome: xsl