Is it wrong to not want to use your brain?

When Mo Yonghongying got off the boat again wetly, he couldn't help thinking about the meaning of all this. Fortunately, Gojo Satoru, who was also covered in water, relieved his mood a little.

After a fierce bumper car fight, the three just caught up with the fireworks show in the park.

There was a "boom", and the tourists' joyful exclamations erupted in their ears.

Hong Ying turned around in Tsukimi, behind her was the gorgeous fireworks that exploded in the sky, like a black curtain in the night sky lit up colorful lights, and those light gray eyes that seemed so pale that the world forgot to paint them were also added. up beautiful colors.

He looked up at all this calmly, watching the fireworks rising, exploding and dissipating one after another.

In all fairness, he didn't have any special feelings, neither liking nor loathing, and he couldn't appreciate this fleeting beauty.

Xia Youjie's gentle voice passed through the noise of the crowd and reached Mo Yong Hongying's ears: "Is it good looking?"

Mo Yonghongying nodded: "Well, it looks good."

This is the truth.

Xia Youjie smiled a little more: "Do you like it?"

Mo Yonghongying was silent for a short second, and countless thoughts flashed through his brain. Finally, he calmly said the answer that was contrary to his true thoughts as usual: "I like it."

But Gojo Satoru seemed determined to confront him, insisting on swearing to expose his lies: "This guy must not like it."

"..." Mo Yonghong cast a cold gaze, wishing to shut Wutiaowu's mouth, he repeated word by word, "I like it."

Xia Youjie rubbed Mo Yong Hongying's head dumbfoundingly, so as not to quarrel with each other: "Since Hongying said he likes it, then he likes it."

With Xia Youjie's support, Sue Yong Hongying pulled his lower eyelid with his fingers, stuck out his tongue, and proudly made a face at Gojo Satoru.

Wujo Wu's eyelids twitched wildly: "..."

Damn, this brat is too annoying!

"By the way, I almost forgot to give you a birthday present." Xia Youjie suddenly thought of the most important thing today, he took out a carefully wrapped gift box from his bag, and handed it to the dark blue-haired boy, "Here. "

"Thank you." Sue Yonghongying resolutely put Gojo Goto behind him, and solemnly accepted the gift with both hands. People who didn't know thought he was accepting the award, "Do I need to open it now?"

Xia Youjie: "As you like."

Mo Yonghong thought about it, and chose to tear it down now.

——The gift-giver should be happy to see the reaction of the gift-recipient, right?

He thought so.

Opening the gift box, there was a small and exquisite box inside. If it weren't for the faint magic power attached to it, he would have suspected that it was the leftover candy box stolen by Gojo Satoru.

"What is this?" Mo Yonghongying asked.

"The candy box is also a spell tool."

Xia Youjie got the inspiration from the answer from Nine Heavens. Although sending a few candies is a bit perfunctory, a decorative candy box is a good choice. It would be better if the food will not deteriorate if it is kept in it for a long time up.

With this idea in mind, he pulled Gojo Satoru to buy a batch of spell tools with similar auxiliary functions. The two of them worked together for a long time, and finally succeeded in making this finished product.

If an ordinary conjurer heard such a genius achievement, he would definitely be shocked by their talent and talent, but it was a pity that standing in front of them was Mo Yong Hongying.

Although Sue Yong Hongying tried his best to pretend to be happy after receiving the gift, but after hearing this explanation, he first thanked Wujo Wudao, and finally couldn't hold back: "Why do you have to make it so complicated? Wouldn’t it be better to put preservatives or desiccants?”

Xia Youjie: "...it's not good to eat too much food with added preservatives."

Gojo Satoru: "That's right, and it can be preserved for a longer period of time!"

Mo Yonghongying complained, "You guys just thought of this, right?"

The DK duo said in unison: "No!"

Mo Yong Hongying chuckled, and stuffed the candy box into her pocket.

For him, it's something that makes him feel at ease when they can remember his birthday. The gift is just the icing on the cake, it doesn't matter what it is, even if they pick a flower and give it to him, he I don't think there's anything wrong with it.

So, even if he doesn't like sweets at all, he won't be disappointed by receiving a candy box.

It just so happened that Sister Lixu gave him a box of chocolate candies, so let's put this here.

……

Compared to seven years ago, Tsukimi Ri Hongying's 17th birthday was a bit dull.

This year, there will be no Moyong Lixu calling him. There are only a few bits and pieces of birthday wishes, either from former colleagues who persuaded him to go back quickly, or from major banks and APP members who need to fill in the date of birth when registering. Feeling like a headache at a glance.

What's more, even birthday stars can't escape the fate of going to work.

Look at Nakahara Chuya, his birthday is April 29th, that is, a few days ago, Koyo Ozaki directly gave him a day off.

No way, Nakahara is also a direct subordinate of Ozaki Koyo, but Tsukimi Ri Hongying is a direct subordinate of Mori Ogai. In such a comparison, Mori Ogai will not let him rest. : "Today is not Tsukase-kun's birthday."

Hong Ying in Yuejian: Hehe.

If you really want him to rest, can't you make up a reason?

The fake identity's birthday is February [-]rd, and he wants to see if Mori Ogai will let him rest on that day next year.

In Nuo Da's office, there was only the sound of rapid typing on the keyboard. I don't know how long it lasted, and there was a slightly loud "pop" sound, and Yue Jianli Hong Ying finally typed the last character.He clicked Save with the mouse, and sent the mission report to Mori Ogai, and the work at hand finally came to an end.

"Huh—I'm exhausted..."

Yuejian Li Hongying stretched her waist and squeezed her sore shoulders. He had already sat in front of the computer and wrote five mission reports in a row. Looking at the time on the computer, it was already [-]:[-] up.

It was still eleven fifty in the evening.

Thank you so much, Mr. Mori.

I left 10 minutes of precious free time for his birthday, and I haven't seen such a caring person for a long time.

Yuejianli Hongying turned off the computer and called it a day while feeling dissatisfied in her heart.

He unplugged the phone that was charging, picked up the black windbreaker hanging on the back of the chair, and stuffed the candy box on the desk into his pocket, and this candy box was given by Xia Youjie and Wujo Satoru seven years ago Birthday present for him.

No one expected that the candy box would become a medicine box.

It is really easy to use, much easier to use than ordinary pill boxes, and it is worthy of being the product jointly produced by two future super magicians.

Tsukimi Ri Hongying walked out of the office and waited for the slowly descending elevator in the corridor. Although it was already late at night, for Port Mafia, there were not a few people still working in the headquarters.

The displayed number stopped at "5", and the elevator door opened, revealing an ordinary-looking young man in his 20s.

Finding Tsukimi Ri Hongying standing outside the door, he was surprised: "Ah, Tsukase-sama! You haven't left yet?"

Tsukimi Ri Hongying stepped in, looked at the brown-haired man in the elevator, and then moved his gaze to the other's eyes. After two or three seconds, as if he had discovered something interesting, he withdrew his gaze and let out a cry. A chuckle of unknown meaning: "Well, I'm a little busy today."

Although it was the first time he saw this person, some time ago he went through the information of the more important people in the organization, such as the five major cadres, the black lizard, the guerrilla troops directly under the leader, the direct subordinates of each cadre, and so on.

If I remember correctly, this person is a member of the professional torture team under Koyo Ozaki, whose name seems to be...

"Yano birch root?"

The brown-haired man opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Do you know me?"

Yuejianli Hongying asked back: "Don't you also know me?"

Yano Huagen scratched his head embarrassedly: "That's different, you are very famous, no one in Port Mafia doesn't know you."

Tsukimiri Hongying leaned lazily on the car, her smoky eyes stared at the gradually decreasing numbers: "Where, you are famous too, I was lucky enough to know you before I joined the port Mafia."

Yano Huagen asked suspiciously: "Really? Are you joking?"

Yuejian Li Hongying glanced at the other party, but did not answer.

Just when the elevator arrived at the first floor, the car door opened. Yano Hanane respectfully signaled Tsukimi Ri Honge to go out first, and she followed behind him. The two walked out of the Mafia building at the port together.

Tsukimi Ri Hongying took out her mobile phone, and the screen lit up with dazzling screen light, covering her blackish-blue hair with a thin layer of white light, covering the soft moonlight from the night sky.

It is now 23:59.

"Are you heading in that direction?" Yano Bikane's voice came from next to his ear, "It seems that we have to say goodbye here, I'm in another direction."

Hongying raised her eyes in Yuejian, and smiled lightly: "Well, good night, I wish you a sweet dream."

Hearing the different farewell, Yano Huagen asked a little strangely: "Shouldn't we say 'see you tomorrow' at this time?"

Saying "good night" to someone you meet for the first time is too close, and it's not like something someone with a personality like Tsukimi Rihongying can do.

"If you want to hear 'see you tomorrow', that's fine too." Tsukimi Ri Hongying reminded, "But it's almost tomorrow, so it doesn't seem appropriate, doesn't it?"

Yano Huagen was stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized: "What you said is...then I wish you a sweet dream, Tsukase-sama."

After that, he turned and left.

However, at the moment when she passed by Tsukimi Rihongei, Yano Hanane deliberately slowed down her pace.

Even if you can't see his face, you can feel that his temperament has suddenly changed obviously, and he is completely different from the shy look just now.

"kufufu..."

A strange laughter echoed in his ears, and Yue Jianli Hongying, who had discovered the identity of this person long ago, chuckled without being too surprised.

"It's almost tomorrow." The cello-like elegant voice passed melodiously by the dark blue-haired boy's ears like a mist that could not catch the entity, "Happy 17th birthday to you, Yuejian Lihong reflect."

几秒后，手机屏幕上的“23:59”跳成了“0:00”，日期也一同变成了“5月6日”。

Normal people always pay attention to birthday wishes, why would someone rush to the deadline?

Yuejian Li Hongying complained in her heart, turned around, and jokingly asked the man's back: "Where's my gift?"

He thought that the other party would not talk to him, but he actually got a response: "You will know when you go back."

Yuejian Li Hongying blinked, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened: "Thank you."

This time he got no response.

The author has something to say:

1. Liu Dao Mu is the acquaintance mentioned above, and he is one of the few people who know that Hong Ying is a smart guy except for the supernatural secret service department. The dk duo seven years ago only knew that Hong Ying was not a little idiot

2. The fake identity’s birthday is February [-]rd, so you should be able to guess whose birthday it is hahahaha

3. Hong Ying didn’t like sweets when he was a child, he was a false Gan Party_(:_」∠)_

At present, I will teach the comprehensive wild mantra at home, each with a main storyline~

Da Hong Ying is 17 years old!Xiao Hongying is 10 years old!Means two plots/events are coming (x