Yukimura, danger!

Half an hour later

Meishang Xiuzao dried her hair, sniffed her body, and always felt that there was still a little fishy smell left, so he walked back to the bathroom uneasy, sprayed some perfume on the side of his neck, and then returned to his room with peace of mind.

Yukimura Seiichi has not yet awakened.

Meishang Xiuzao went to the windowsill and opened the window, the cool summer night breeze came in, and the white curtains fluttered lightly.

"I haven't seen such a peaceful night sky for a long time."

He came to the computer room desk in the study and sat down, typing on the keyboard with both hands, and searched all the events that happened in 2000.

Ten minutes later, Meishang Xiuzao focused on the news that "Inukane Group and Ssangyong Club are suspected of merging in Shinjuku District", her delicate brows slowly furrowed.

He was very sure that he had never heard of these two organizations in China in his previous life.

He had previously doubted whether the ability to go back in time, such a taboo, would bring about some side effects, such as changing the trajectory of the original world.

Now, the two unknown "Qujin Group" and "Double Dragon Club" seem to have verified his concerns.

The "Inukin Group" is a new branch affiliated to the Yamaguchi-gumi, which can be ignored for now, but the "Double Dragon Club" that is gaining momentum is backed by Baidao funds. produce an intersection.

All in all, it is better to keep an eye on it.

At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, Meishang Xiuzao closed the search page casually and turned around, meeting the half furry blue head poking in from the door.

"Yukimura Seichi, long time no see." Meishang Xiuzao called out the other party's name.

Yukimura stood up embarrassedly, with his hands behind his back obediently, looking at the clean and fresh boy in pajamas, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that the other party could not be a "wraith".

"Mei Shang, I seemed to have hallucinations just now. Sorry to trouble you."

Seeing Yukimura when he was a child, the distant and sporadic memories are like a raging tide, rolling in his mind one by one:

The lonely and out-of-group childhood, the self who was trapped in the quagmire and could not be free, the self who forbeared and planned for four years and finally managed to escape, and later, the self who did not want to hurt the other party and voluntarily sank into the executioner...

He and the "Son of God" who grew up in the sunshine and applause are like two completely different mirror lives, as distinct as light and shadow.

Yukimura Seiichi, who lives in a peaceful world, entrusts Meishang Xiuzao's only kindness and innocence, and aspires to be the kind of person standing under the "sunshine".

For him, this kind of obsession even surpassed "eternity".

Complicated emotions took root in his heart one after another, making Meishang Hidezao feel strange, he tried hard to look away from Yukimura Seiichi, his intuition told him to keep a distance from the other party, otherwise he would not be able to calm down the emotional fluctuations.

"Since there is nothing else, you should go back." Meishang Xiuzao gave the order to evict the guests.

There was a misunderstanding in someone else's house, and Yukimura felt a little embarrassed, "Sure enough, I'm still hated!"

When he walked out of the room, a voice came from behind, "Thank you..."

Yukimura turned around in surprise, feeling a little surprised.

The talking Meishang Xiuzao also opened her orange eyes wide, and pursed her lips with a bit of annoyance.

"Is there something wrong with me? Why... say such redundant words!"

He fell into reflection.

After Yukimura was surprised, a big smile quickly appeared on his face, and he said to him, "See you tomorrow!"

Hearing the sound of the other party running downstairs, Meishang Xiuzao blinked in confusion, and finally attributed the reason for her abnormality to "temporary negligence" under the memory recovery.

Yukimura probably came in to observe out of kindness to his neighbors, so it's not surprising that he said thank you!

After Yukimura left, Meishang Xiuzao blocked the monitoring equipment, and began to use the Internet to investigate all the information she wanted to know without stopping.

The next day, Nanshonan Elementary School football field

"Pass the ball!"

"Don't let them pass! Please, Yukimura!"

A group of elementary school students in the fourth grade are playing football in full swing.

Yukimura Seiichi, wearing a red football uniform representing the red team, simply stretched out one foot to intercept the ball from the opponent's forward, and then rushed forward quickly with the ball.

The red team of Class A cheered: "Good job, it's the last ball, let's go!"

"ikeda, mikami, you two hurry up and catch up!"

The white team of class b shouted hoarsely: "Stop him! Keep the goal! Don't let them score!"

The named substitute Meishang Xiuzao ran forward with all his strength, but as a technical nerd, his physical strength was not even comparable to other elementary school students of the same age.

Fortunately, Xingcun has been taking care of him secretly today, seeing that he was running slowly, he simply kicked the football under his feet in his direction.

"Mikami, shoot!"

Yukimura reminded him.

Seeing the football passed by the opponent, Meishang Xiuzao glanced up at the position of the goal, made sure it was within his range, and then got ready to catch the ball.

A sudden accident happened——

One second before Meishang received the ball, he unexpectedly fell down.

The other teammates watched helplessly as this wonderful goal was caught by the white team members who ran over to defend Meikai. Although Yukimura and others tried their best to catch up, they still couldn't stop the white team from shooting.

The score was fixed at "2-1".

The red team could only watch the white team happily hugging each other to celebrate the victory. Yukimura Seiichi was a little annoyed, Meigami Hidezao's athletic talent was not good, if the last ball just now was passed to Ikeda by himself, maybe the game would not have been lost .

However, he quickly got rid of his depression. After all, any accident could happen on the field, and no one could predict it.

He turned around and walked quickly to the fallen Meishang Xiuzao, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Meishang Xiuzao wiped off her sweat, looked at her red knee and replied, "It's nothing, I just tripped accidentally."

It never occurred to him that he would be so useless that he would be a hindrance in the football match of ten-year-old elementary school students, and he was so closed to himself that he didn't want to talk for a while.

"I passed the ball too quickly just now. Let's work harder next time!" Yukimura thoughtfully found him under the steps, and then extended his hand to him.

Meishang Xiuzao looked up at him, then stretched out her hand to grab it and stood up, and the two returned to the classroom one after the other.

In the classroom, the students were chatting together, "If the last ball is passed to me, I can obviously win."

"Yeah, obviously just now Ikeda's position is more convenient to shoot!"

"Today's game should have been won by us, but it turned out that the top students were holding back."

"Anyway, the top students only know how to study, so they can't play with us! Yukimura didn't expect him to be such a useless substitute! Forget it, let's find someone else as a substitute for the next football match!"

The boys nodded in agreement, "Yes! Anyway, we win every time we play football with class B, so let them be this time!"

Yukimura was a little unhappy when he heard that they held together to exclude their classmates, but he couldn't refute how he had his own responsibility for this loss.

Yukimura looked worriedly at Meigami Hidezao, but saw him open the door and walk into the classroom as if nothing had happened.

Seeing the subject of the discussion appear, the boys who were still in a circle dispersed one after another and stopped the discussion.

After school……

Yukimura found Meigami Shumo lying on the slope by the breakwater, he seemed to be worried.

Yukimura walked over, sat on the lawn beside him, and asked him: "Mikami doesn't look very happy, are you still thinking about the football match?"

Meishang Xiuzao raised her hand to cover her forehead, and replied lightly: "No..."

I'm not so naive!

Although it's a bit embarrassing to be rejected by a group of elementary school students, but he doesn't mind such trivial matters.

However, it was obviously impossible for Yukimura to understand the meaning of the words, and he seemed to have misunderstood something even more. After a moment of silence, he asked again: "Want to play the claw machine?"

"Uh..." The air was quiet for a while, Meishang Xiuzao suddenly sat up from the grass, and looked at him speechlessly, "I'm not four-year-old Yukina Haruna! Aren't you going to play at the club? Is the bosom brother really alright?"

"No need to go to the club on Monday." Yukimura Seichi answered him confidently, "So, do you want to play?"

This ridiculous proposal made Meishang Xiuzao's mood even worse.

He stared at Yukimura's inviting gaze, with a cold expression on his face - "How could the god play this!"

10 minutes later, the game area of ​​a shopping mall

A group of elementary school students, middle school students, and idle adults surrounded a claw machine.

"Which one to choose next?" Meishang Xiuzao stretched out her fingers, and clicked among the few puppets left, it was difficult to make a decision for a while.

Yukimura stood beside the stuffed doll that was about to fit in his arms, and when he saw the blue-faced boss standing by, he showed a helpless and joyful smile, "Who says top students can only study, Meishang is also very good at playing games ah!"

After several reminders from Yukimura, Meishang Xiuzao finally made a decision, "Hina likes ducklings, then, this is it!"

The sound of the puppet falling quickly came from the claw machine.

Yukimura looked at him in surprise, he thought he was a person who was indifferent to everything around him, but he didn't expect that he even remembered Hina's preferences.

It was only because of the contact last night that I realized the situation of the other party alone, so out of sympathy, I showed a little kindness and took a small step towards him, only to find that this child was not as temperamental as I thought Weird and difficult to get along with.

Yukimura suddenly had the idea of ​​wanting to be friends with Mei Kami Hidezao.

The two came out of the game mall with a lot of rewards, Meishang Hidezao looked at Yukimura's happy face, and was inexplicably agitated.

He felt that his brain must be broken, why couldn't he simply reject this person just now?

Could it be that after he returned to the age of ten, even his thinking and IQ degenerated to the level of a ten-year-old kid?

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, Yukimura heard the ringtone, and asked in surprise: "Did Mikami buy a mobile phone?"

Meishang Xiuzao hesitated, walked to the side to answer the phone, and there was vodka teasing from the other end of the phone, "Little one, you are so powerful, you just killed someone yesterday, and today you can act as if nothing happened Go to school, there are plenty of extracurricular activities!"

Meishang Xiuzao knew that she was being watched all the time, but she was dissatisfied when the other party reminded herself so bluntly, "Call me at this time, what's the matter?"

Vodka on the other end of the phone laughed, and then told him, "Do you still remember the hacker base that day? I will send you the address. From tomorrow, you can go there to learn. When you become a hacker, you can follow We participated in the mission of the organization."

"Understood." Meishang Xiuzao hung up the phone.

The organization didn't ask him to practice physical skills, probably because at this time, there were too few organization members who had mastered the practical skills of hacking.

So he was not surprised by such an arrangement.

When he turned around, Yukimura asked curiously: "Mikami's tone is so impatient, who is calling?"

"Insurance salesman, ignore him."

"I see."

On the other end, Meishang Xiuzao's vodka is being monitored: "..."