[Black Basket + Tutor] Phil

The rope, only saw the scorched black after burning.

Where did the fire come from in this place? !

"I'm not confused." Phil narrowed his eyes slightly, a pair of golden eyes with a dangerous light, staring straight at the eyes of the man in front of him.

A god who is confused cannot survive on the battlefield.

Among the demons, there will be demons that invade the body of the gods. Once lost, it will be the death of the gods.

So what he meant was that even if they were stupid to the end, the protoss would not allow them to be confused.

"Where is reincarnation?" He asked the human in front of him, but he didn't answer, but instead yelled and launched an attack.

Didn't he start talking first? Why didn't he finish talking before starting?

Although this human had given him delicious food, Phil was still a little dissatisfied with him.

He turned his body slightly to avoid the man's attack, and by the way, he reached out and slowly wiped the corners of his mouth with the tissue with excellent absorption effect - given by the man.

Surprisingly, he learned how to use it correctly.

The man seemed to be terrified or maddened by Phil's eyes. He attacked Phil continuously, but the latter didn't respond very quickly and was injured in many places. His hands and feet were not strangled a bit. Moreover, the body that had just vomited blood avoided the man's attacks again and again.

He looked so miserable, every time he dodged the attack, it was more like staggering on his feet, so he was lucky to dodge, so the man didn't think much, just greeted Phil with a table knife.

This time Phil really staggered, and then the knife slashed across his arm.

Just when the man was about to show a smile, the door of the warehouse was kicked open.

The young man with the explosives in his hand was hugged tightly by another young man who was slightly shorter, "Wait, prison temple! Don't blow it up! This is a shopping mall with a lot of traffic!"

The other person is holding...a baseball bat?

What kind of funny combination is this?

The man didn't seem to know the frightening bomber + baseball bat combination of Pengelie's group. He just raised his vigilance against the coming person and prepared to observe the situation temporarily.

It stands to reason that no one would come here on a special trip.

There seemed to be another person behind him, with an afro, but most of his body was blocked.

The man took a closer look, and this was the man who pointed the gun at him just now!

He rushed to Phil's side, intending to take Phil as a hostage and leave here.

Phil sidled away from him.

"Wait for Lanbo! Pistols don't work either!" Sawada cried haha ​​and finally stopped the prison temple, and then went to stop Lanbo who was about to shoot.

Mainly by hugging the waist.

Tell me, did you do this on purpose because you wanted to be hugged by Judaime?

"Leave it to me." Yamamoto walked over in two steps, raised the weapon in his hand and made a sword move to attack the man.

yo yo!Yamamoto!So reliable!

Phil watched Yamamoto put the man down easily, feeling a little unhappy.

It's a contest between the two of them. What do they all want to get involved in?

But he didn't have a chance to say it, and his weak body finally couldn't continue to follow the command of the brain, and fell straight forward.

Lan Bo, who had not yet been hugged by Sawada, suddenly appeared in front of Phil who was about to fall, and easily picked up Princess Phil, and put on an extremely cowboy expression, "It scared you, my Princess."

He closed his eyes and waited for a long time without waiting for a response.

When he opened it, he found that the person in his arms seemed to have passed out.

The clothes he was wearing were all tattered, and there were many bruises and bruises on the exposed skin, as well as very obvious strangulation marks on his wrists, and a wound from a knife. His hair was messy, and he looked It was really miserable.

When Sawada came over to see it, his pupils shrank for a while.

He, he actually hit this person so hard, but when they came in just now, his expression didn't change much, he must be enduring it very hard, right?

Don't overdo it, Sawada-san.

Lan Bo, who just picked up Princess Ren as if pressing on Ren's wound, secretly moved away a little bloody hand in embarrassment, a little stiff and didn't know what to do.

There are so many wounds on the exposed skin alone, let alone the ones hidden under the clothes.

In fact, did he hug someone unconscious just now?

You, too, have too many brains, Mr. Lan Bo.

"Huh..." Lan Bo moved his hands and felt that something was wrong.

Why is this sister's Opie so flat?

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☆、Seventeen. Happy New Year

"What?! Men?!"

Phil was woken up by the sound of someone talking.

"Gakudera, Rambo..." This was the weak voice of Sawada, who had already seen that Phil was a boy.

"Ahaha, don't be so surprised." This was the voice of Yamamoto, who had seen Phil's upper body (luo) but thought Phil was a girl.

"But didn't you say that this is Akashi's younger sister? Why is it a man?" This is the voice of the extremely unbelievable prison temple.

"So... I'm awake." Sawada wanted to say something more, but saw some movement from Phil's side out of the corner of his eyes, and hurriedly leaned over with a little surprise, "How do you feel?"

Phil woke up again in this white room full of hospital features.

He was extremely panicked.

Why is he back here again!What magical powers do humans have? !

It's just an ordinary send you for treatment.

Although he didn't have much expression on his face, Sawada probably felt Phil's emotions, and mistakenly thought that he was afraid because he was attacked, and patted Phil's back with a gentle smile on his face, "Don't be afraid , it's all right now."

Phil looked at the human in front of him blankly, and shrank to the other side, "I'm not afraid."

He just doesn't like humans touching him.

The four of them, who saw his clearly fearful behavior, paused tacitly, and then tacitly took his blunt truth as a blunt mouth.

Of course, they were not so bored as to point to Phil's nose and say, "Don't quibble, you're just scared", they were just trying to calm Phil's emotions.

Lan Bo held up one of Phil's hands unwillingly, and looked at him affectionately with his eyes, "Are you really, a man?"

How he wished that Phil could give him a negative answer, telling him that the flat Opie and the raised [--] he saw when changing Phil's clothes were all hallucinations.

But the answer is obviously impossible.

Phil put his hand back on the side and nodded.

Why this human being would have such a question puzzled him a bit.

Is there no consciousness that the dignity of men has been despised at all?

All of Lan Bo's fantasies were shattered, and he ran to the corner to assemble the pistol with a heartbeat.

Let him assemble a small-caliber one casually to calm down.

"The doctor came to see you. All the minor injuries on your body will heal soon. Can you tell us how you knew the man who attacked you?"

If it wasn't for the affirmative guarantee from a doctor they knew well, it would be hard for them to believe that the wound that looked so miserable was actually a minor injury.Prison Temple just said a few words and habitually took out his small notebook and started to ask questions.

Sawada just wanted to stop Gokuji from waiting until the victim's emotional state was more stable, but Phil responded very cooperatively.

"On the way, he said that he can work part-time to make money." Phil tilted his head after speaking, thinking that the human being who gave him a delicious cake and his way of competing with him seemed to be not allowed by the rules in this world, so they Is this to punish him?

This is not very important. If human beings violate the rules, they will be punished as a matter of course.If you insist, they should be ready to be punished when they break the rules.

Phil thought so.

The important thing is that he should have had dinner by this time.

He looked out the window, it was completely dark.

Ah... Where did the money from his part-time job go?

Phil, who finally remembered, tried hard to recall.

It seems that he disappeared after chatting with the human who gave him the cake, referred to as the cake human.

Humans are too cunning.

His thoughts had already turned around, and Prison Temple was just about to ask the second question.

"Then did he tell you his motive for committing the crime?"

What does motive mean?

Phil looked at the prison temple without speaking, trying to convey his doubts with brain waves.

"Did that person tell you anything?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Sawada changed his way of asking.

If they don't answer again, they should not talk about this matter for a while.

Phil recalled it for a while, and just about to speak, the door was knocked open with a 'bang'.

"Wooah, little Phil, I'm very worried about you." Huang Lai rushed in like the wind, hugging Phil for a while.

This strong little Phil is about to be choked by you.

Phil pushed Kise, this level of physical contact made him feel very uncomfortable.

It's a pity that his strength is too light to be of any use at all.

Huang Lai finally had enough rubbing, and after letting go of his hand, he looked up and down at Little Phil, and frowned again in distress.

It's really too much to hurt little Phil like this!

It just looks serious, but it's nothing serious.

"Thank you very much for saving Phil. Let us handle the rest." Akashi and Midorima walked in behind, and Midorima pushed his glasses knowingly and said what Akashi wanted to say.

Of course, he definitely didn't come close to being brought over by Kise and called Little Phil.

"Why? We saved the man, we caught the prisoner, and if you say a word, you will get all the credit?" Lan Bo expressed dissatisfaction, and did not forget to make a face at the opposite traffic light after speaking.

It's just a matter of pouting and slapping your ass and shouting 'stupid stupid' at them.

Akashi ignored Lanbo's ridicule, and smiled at him, "We were only ordered to investigate this case, and the specific process will be recorded truthfully, and we will not covet your credit. In addition, if you have any objections, you can apply to the higher authorities to take over the case."

"Ah, I found it~" Zi Yuan appeared at this time, bent slightly to take a look, and then walked in, but hit the door frame again with a little miscalculation.

"It hurts so much~" He dragged out his tone with an expression of indifference, and he didn't see any expression of pain.

He walked up to several people in Pengelie's group, easily overwhelmed everyone with his height, lowered his head and turned around, then handed the paper bag in his hand to Huang Lai, "Here, Huang Zai, I'll help you with what you want I bought it~"

"Ah, thank you... Wait, why are some of them eaten!?" Kise opened it and took a look, then looked up at Murasakihara.

Murasakihara shrugged indifferently, "Because the road is boring~"

So Murasakihara means: what's wrong with me eating them?

Kise lowered his head weakly, knowing that such a result was expected, he flipped through the contents of the paper bag, pulled out a handful and put it in front of Phil, "Did you not have dinner? Let’s eat a little to pad our stomachs first, and we’ll eat something else later when we go back.”

Murasakihara walked over to Akashi's side and yawned.

Lan Bo, who originally planned to compete with the members of the Diguang team, was a little stunned when he saw Phil's expression with bright eyes.

How can Xiu Mingming not be a beautiful sister?

On the other side, Gujiji has been a little bit uncontrollable since the appearance of the Teikogumi. Sawada was a little nervous seeing him as if he might pounce on him at any time, while Yamamoto smiled at Sawada and said that if Jiguanggumi had Any move he will stop him.

Undercurrents surged, and suddenly the only sound left in the room was the sound of Phil clumsily unpacking food bags.

And Kiseki's voice.

Just now Phil tried to stuff this thing that had no food aroma at all but was said to be food by Kise into his mouth and bit it. Fortunately, Kise kept paying attention to him, stopped his behavior and pointed out that the packaging bag had to be opened .

Phil tore at the packaging bag, but because the force was in the wrong direction, he couldn't open it successfully.

He stopped and carefully observed the things in his hands.

He didn't succeed just now, it must be because he didn't hit the weakness of this thing correctly, as long as he can successfully find the weakness, then there will be no problem in removing the obstacle that prevents him from eating.

Just unpacking a bag of potato chips is enough for you.

Seeing his movements, Kise recalled that Phil hardly had any common sense in life. After taking the bag of potato chips from his hand, he pulled the bag open with a light hand, and the strong aroma of food wafted away. come out.

Phil stared at him with slightly widened golden eyes.

Humans are really amazing!

Enough is enough, stop making a fuss over this kind of thing!

Sawada looked at the prison temple and seemed to have calmed down for a while. He looked back at Phil, and saw that Phil, who was aware of his sight, was holding potato chips in one hand and looking at him, chewing, and blinked his eyes. .He quickly turned back to look at the Prison Temple again.

Prison Temple was a little puzzled by his big action.

Akashi and the others here were completely unaffected by Phil's aura (?), only Murasakihara looked at the potato chips in Phil's hand.

Akashi took two steps forward and came to Phil's bed, "Can you answer a few questions for me?"

Because the food was delivered by Murasakihara—that is, the people around Akashi, Phil was easily bought by the food, and he nodded in agreement.

Kise beside him thoughtfully unwrapped all the other plastic bags, Phil was stunned for a moment.

But he didn't panic, and ate what was in his mouth calmly.

He has already found the weakness of the packaging, and if he is allowed to come, he can easily take it apart.

Plus… this thing called potato chips is delicious.

"When did you meet the prisoner today?" Akashi asked in charge, while Midorima was in charge of recording.

Phil swallowed what was in his mouth, and Sawada, who turned back to look at him, was a little distracted when he watched his swallowing movements.

Lanbo returned to Sawada's side, saw him distracted and stretched out his hand in front of him, and was pulled by Guiji.

Really, how can you do this kind of thing in front of outsiders—especially in front of the Teiko group!

"Judaime, should we leave first?"

What is it that the Diguang team is here to investigate and they stay here to watch?

"Wait a minute, I'm a little curious about the prisoner's motive." Sawada shook his head, pointing to the sofa next to the ward to let them sit down first.

He didn't understand, the man seemed to have nothing to worry about, and he couldn't think of the reason why he wanted to attack Phil.

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☆、Eighteen. Happy New Year

As a result, the eight members of Pengelie's group and Diguang's group lived together in a room harmoniously and did not fight.

This situation is really... It will shock the people in the bureau to drop their jaws.

Akashi asked Phil questions, and Phil responded cooperatively by taking the time to eat some snacks, while Midorima next to him was in charge of recording, and Murasakihara was wandering all the way.

In addition, the four members of Pengelie's group were in charge of watching.

Then they found out they were deadly rivals, asking questions that were damn similar to theirs too.

"What did that person tell you?" Akashi asked the exact same question as Sawada asked.

It is indeed a deadly enemy.

It is indeed a deadly enemy.

Well, the important thing has to be said three times.

"Little Phil, don't you have a good memory? Why don't you repeat everything he said to you?" Kise suddenly thought of this, and said to Phil.

"How is it possible? No matter how good your memory is..." Lan Bo couldn't help but interrupted, but he saw Phil nod his head halfway through the sentence.

Phil opened his mouth and came.

"Excuse me, are you a celebrity?"

"So, are you interested in doing a little part-time job to make some money?"

When he said the first sentence, everyone was still a little dazed. They didn't understand what he meant when he suddenly said this sentence. When he started to say, "The job you have to do is..." They realized that Phil is repeating what the prisoner said.

Really, really, really remember all of them? !

When they listened a lot, their expressions were a little numb.

Don't Phil think...it's very strange to retell it like this?

"Aren't you curious about why I brought you here?"

Phil was stunned to repeat it sentence by sentence. He had never said so many words at once. Human beings are long-winded.

He just said the important point, and everyone was refreshed.

The next second Phil started to cough, and he covered his mouth with one hand and his heart with the other, looking very uncomfortable that way.

What surprised them even more was still to come. Phil coughed and coughed up a trace of blood.

Didn't it mean that his body didn't suffer much damage?Then why cough up blood?

"What's going on?" Sawada stood up from the sofa worriedly.

On the other side, Kise had brought the towel familiarly. At the beginning, when he saw Little Phil coughing up blood, his reaction was probably similar to that of the guys in the Vengley team, but he became a little numb after getting used to it.

Anyway, it’s just coughing up blood (?!), Little Phil’s body is very healthy.

He secretly laughed at Team Leader Pengelie's gaffe reaction, then looked up to see that their team leader Akashi and the other two team members had similar expressions.

Oh.

He coughed and said hastily, "It's okay, don't worry, although the doctor doesn't know why little Phil is coughing up blood, but little Phil is very healthy."

Phil nodded to show that what Kise said was very correct.

As for things like forbidden vows and backbiting, he won't tell these humans, anyway, they don't understand.

He took the towel handed by Kise and wiped the blood on his hands and mouth, and took a deep breath. The pain in the position of the godhead probably won't heal forever, anyway, he's basically used to it.

I said don't get used to the pain, hey!

Then he continued to repeat as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that he was so calm and responsible for recording, Midorima almost dropped the pen. After adjusting his glasses, he tightened the pen in his hand and began to record these key points.

To sum it up, the criminal's motive for committing the crime...is very strange.

"It's gone." Phil finished speaking, as if he didn't want to talk anymore, his eyes were not as energetic as before, and he seemed to be about to fall asleep.

Let him talk so much at once, he needs a good rest.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was still eating snacks in his mouth, he probably really fell asleep.

"Little Phil, don't fall asleep, we'll go home and have dinner later." Sitting beside Phil's bed, Kise said so, and Phil suddenly woke up a little.

Akashi looked at Phil's eyes, his eyes were the same golden color as his, but there was nothing in his eyes.

Do such eyes really belong to humans?

"Thank you." Akashi smiled at Phil, then turned to look at Midorima.

Midorima comprehended and tapped the notebook to conclude, "The prisoner's motive is probably the 'mistake he made' as he said."

Akashi nodded, took Midorima and Murasakibara to continue the investigation, leaving Kise to take care of Phil.

Perfectly ignored the foursome of Vengley on the sofa.

But the people in Pengelie's team didn't care. Sawada was a little curious about what the 'mistake' was.

It is estimated that those people from the Diguang team are going to investigate this.

He looked at Phil who was sitting on the bed, and listening to the people beside him, he seemed to cough frequently and cough up blood. His face was pale, but he showed no expression. Could it be that this person has already Don't you care about your own life?

After he figured this out, Phil turned his head and looked at Kise, with unprecedented concentration and seriousness in his eyes.

Kise had roughly guessed what he was going to say, but he still couldn't help being a little nervous when he was looked at like this.

"Dinner." Phil opened his thin lips lightly, and spit out these two words.

Although it was expected, Kise still burst into tears, "Okay, okay, let's go home right away."

He couldn't help laughing again when he said that.

"..." Sawada, who found out that there seemed to be some supreme pursuit in Phil's life, completely denied his brain supplement just now.

It should be like what he said, just coughing up blood but the body is very healthy.

The expressionless Sawada understood.

"Then, it's getting late, let's go too." Sawada said to the others after checking the time.

The other three responded.

"Wait a minute..." Kise's hesitant voice came from behind them after they turned around.

It is true that the Pengel group is a deadly enemy, but...it is also true that they saved little Phil.

"Thank you very much for saving little Phil." He was sincerely thanking, even if the target was the annoying Pengel group.

He was so sincere that prison temple who had been choking with him was a little embarrassed, coughed twice, said "should be", turned and left.

Hey, why are you blushing?

Yamamoto waved his hand with a smile and followed the prison temple.

Probably trying to chase him down and laugh at him. [not]

Lan Bo still looked at his beautiful sister, who was an older brother, with some reluctance, standing behind Sawada without moving.

Kise pulls Rafael's hospital gown and asks him to thank them.

Although he didn't know what to thank, Phil, who was waiting for dinner, said thank you obediently.

Then he realized that he still didn't know the name of the human being in front of him.

"Sawada..." Sawada, who was asked his name, was a little surprised. After a pause, he laughed again, "I am Sawada Tsunayoshi."

Unwilling to be lonely, Lan Bo followed up with his name.

Phil looked the two men in the eye and read their names, then apologized to them.

Kise rubbed Phil's hair with a smile and fed him a biscuit in a small package.

Got a biscuit, but Phil didn't like humans touching him, so he slapped Kise's hand away.

That force was more like flirting.

After Sawada left with Lanbo, Kise asked Phil to change his hospital clothes and prepare to leave the hospital. It was really a bit miserable. Little Phil had already entered this hospital three times in just a few days.

There will never be a fourth time.

Kise thought so naively at that time.

They had dinner, and after Phil fell asleep, Huang Lai lay down on his bed and took a deep breath. Today is really rich.He almost thought he had lost little Phil.

Not long after lying down, he felt waves of drowsiness.

After tossing around for so long today, he is also quite tired.

Then, good night.

After confirming the alarm clock for the next day, Kise smiled and fell asleep.

An email was sent to his cell phone.

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Woke up and updated "Chasing", "Farewell" and "Sunspot Light".

☆、1.4. Formal work ([-] completed)

When Kise woke up refreshed the next day, what he saw was Little Phil who appeared beside his bed and looked at him quietly.

That sitting posture and that kind of motionless concentration really make people wonder how long he has been sitting here?

"Good morning." Phil said as he looked at him.

If he didn't know what he would say next, Kise felt that he would be moved by Phil under this soft light.

pity……

Phil seldom speaks, but once he speaks, he basically can't leave the meal.

I saw that young man with long red hair sitting there, with his smooth long hair spread all over the floor, as if burning like a flame under the light of the rising sun, his pair of golden eyes focused on the front, The bridge of the nose is straight and straight, the lips are thin, and after opening slightly, two words come out.

Even the voice is damn intoxicating.

"breakfast."

Kise covered her eyes with one hand and shed tears of emotion.

He knows it!

I don't know how long Little Phil has been waiting here, should he be thankful that Little Phil didn't directly call him up?

Kise wiped away her tears and nodded, indicating that breakfast will be ready later, then reached out to support the alarm clock and glanced at the time, showing a stable expression.

It's so early... Can he go back to sleep?

Phil watched him silently from the sidelines.

Well he got it.

Kise reached out to touch the phone and found that there were still unread emails.He yawned to see who actually sent him an email in the middle of the night, and then froze.

He kept his mouth wide open and looked at Phil.

Phil looked back at him incomprehensibly.

If it is paired with the inner OS, it will probably be: breakfast, breakfast, breakfast, endless loop.

"Little Phil... Do you want to work in our team?" Kise asked in shock as he looked at the email sent by Akashi.

Akashi, what does that mean?

In fact, he didn't agree very much. Phil's body didn't seem to be suitable for their work.But he still wanted to ask for Phil's own opinion.

When Phil heard that there was a job, he nodded without thinking.

He didn't think there was anything that his majestic god couldn't control.

Kise also tried to persuade him that there is a lot of work and there is no need to do the same job as him.

Phil nodded after listening, then looked at Kise quietly.

Kise lowered her head knowingly to make breakfast.

Positively recognize that repeated teaching does not change.

After the two had breakfast, they dressed up and went to work. Kise brought Phil to Akashi's office a little nervously.

He didn't understand what Akashi's intention was for letting little Phil come to work here. Phil's body and personality were not very suitable for their industry.

Let's talk to Akashi to find out what he thinks, right?

So Phil went into Akashi's office and he was invited outside the door.

Don't be like this, he cares a lot!

Kise crouched outside the door as if he could hear the conversation in the soundproofed room.

"What are you doing?" Midorima came over and saw Kise who was squatting outside, his expression changed a little.

What's the matter with the disgusted expression of STK* that I met!

Kise immediately got up and stood up in front of Midorima, "Little Phil is inside, I don't know what he's talking to Akashi, I'm so curious, Midorima!"

Without saying anything, Midorima quietly watched Kise expressing his entanglements by himself.

"If you're curious, don't you know if you go in and take a look?"

"But little Akashi said he wanted to talk to little Phil alone..." Kise's words were full of unwillingness, he stared at the door, as if he could see the scene inside.

Midorima pushed his glasses, "Don't get me wrong, I just happen to have work documents to report to Akashi."

After he finished speaking, he knocked on the door, and specially pulled out the folder in his hand to 'show' to Kise.

Kise smiled and nodded to express his understanding. Midorima's words after "Don't get me wrong" were all lies because of shyness, and he was waiting to open the door to see the scene inside.

The result made him very disappointed.

The conversation inside had stopped, and Phil was sitting on the side seat eating a cookie that he didn't know where to come from, without even looking at Akashi.

I just looked at my own cookies affectionately.

Wait, this cookie is not made by Momoi, is it? !

When Kise saw the color and shape of this deja vu, he was a little nervous.

Facts proved that this was indeed done by Momoi.

Because Phil fell headfirst on the sofa after taking half a mouthful, the effect was simply stronger than the medicine Ojisan had given.

———No. 1.4 completed———

"Ahh, what did you do, little Akashi!?" Kise looked at Akashi who was sitting on the seat in disbelief, he was rewarded with Momoi's love for what he did wrong last time~ heart cookies are fine, Phil Why do you have to eat this thing when you have nothing to do! ?

Akashi supported his forehead, with a smiley expression on his face, he looked very...speechless, he coughed when he rarely spoke, "That...cough, it's Phil himself who wants to eat, I didn't can stop him."

The situation at that time was probably like this:

Phil: Is this food? (pointing to the biscuits made by Momoi) (curious)

Akashi: Hmm... (nodding hesitantly) (bad premonition)

Phil: Can you give it to me?

Akashi: This...

He hesitated, then nodded.Since Phil wants to eat... Anyway, if he eats at most, he will go to Santuchuan for a tour, and he will come back.

He definitely didn't want to see what would happen to someone with a special physique like Phil if he ate Momoi's food.

All in all, the result is that Phil was easily brought down.

As expected of Momoi-san who aspired to fry the kitchen since childhood!

"I've already sorted out the information on the case." Midorima looked at the person lying on the top of his hair and twitched his mouth, and after seeing Kise's expression of "Oh, I missed this vexatious world", he reached out his hand He adjusted his glasses, and simply ignored his direction to deal with his business.

"Thank you. Thank you for your hard work." Akashi was also completely unaffected and quickly entered the working state. He took the file and glanced at it quickly, then nodded to indicate OK.

"Then I'll go first." Lu Jian didn't stop there. He worked all night and was a little mentally exhausted, so he got off work early and went back to rest.

After Akashi sent Midorima away, he saw that Kise was still staying next to Phil and seemed a little at a loss, so he said a little funny, "You can let him lie in my lounge for a while, as for the specific work. There is no rush at this time."

Kise, who was still thinking about what to do, nodded immediately when he heard it, and resisted the person and walked to the door leading to the lounge.

The office's own lounge is a privilege only for the team leader, and there is no such small single room in the office of their ordinary team members.

Phil remained motionless the entire time and was at the mercy of others.

His soul is probably still spinning headlessly in some dark world of cookies, gurgling like clothes in a front-loading washing machine.

As far as Momoi-san's culinary skills are concerned, ten years ago, there were no slices of honey and lemon at most. After ten years of experience, she can already create a black hole with a cookie.

As for Phil lying down, what to do?Just let him have a good rest alone.

After Akashi finished handling the case at hand, his eyelids twitched.

Maybe it was because he was too tired and used his eyes too much. After all, he had been working continuously for more than a whole day on that serial murder case.

He rubbed his temples and prepared to go to his lounge to sleep for a while. When he saw Phil who was motionless on the bed and still grunting, he suddenly remembered that he was still here.

Judging from his appearance, it seems that he won't wake up for a while, but Akashi doesn't mind squeezing him at all.

If this person had the slightest intention of assassinating him, even the sleeping Akashi would have the confidence to put him down.

With his eyes downcast, he reached out and pulled his tie, unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt and sat down on the bed.

——Here is the dividing line that no matter what happens or not, the plot on the kang will always be harmonious——

On the other hand, the Vengley team finally ushered in the return of their team leader today after Tsunayoshi Sawada, the team leader who took over a big case last time, was injured and admitted to the hospital.

Having said that, the Pengel group, which had few people, is still as usual.

There is not a lot of work today, Sawada came to the lounge to sit after finishing processing some documents accumulated during admission.

He modified his lounge a little and opened a door on the other side so everyone could come and sit.

After he went in, he saw Yamamoto playing with a baseball bat