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As a girl living alone, thinking of what happened last year, Liu Yiyi held up her good partner anti-wolf electric shock baton at the suggestion of Maruko, and carefully checked the places in the house where people might hide.

The sound of the heart beating spread extremely in her ears, as if the entire room was filled with this rapid sound.

The small figure hiding in the shadow sticks its head out close to the corner of the table, perfectly interpreting the sneaky look.

Looking at the huge figure of the owner of the room through the small sunglasses, and the inspecting appearance full of loopholes in his eyes, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: "I can beat ten or twenty of this kind of person myself."

Liu Yiyi, who didn't know that she was rejected, repeatedly checked the situation at home several times, but found nothing abnormal, "I must have overthought."

After persuading herself, Liu Yiyi reconfirmed that all the doors and windows were closed and undamaged before returning to the kitchen with a heavy heart.

But at this time, the dumplings were completely cooled, and I didn't want to wrong my stomach. After frying them in a pan, the fragrance in the air was more intense than before.

"Damn it, stop screaming!" Watching the chestnut-haired girl's behavior the whole time, the villain wearing sunglasses patted his stomach, which had been protesting towards him, and threatened by gnashing his teeth.

The sound from the TV attracted his attention, and he pricked up his ears to get information seriously.

If Liu Yiyi and Wanzi see it, they will be surprised that this serious dwarf is exactly one of their task targets, Mr. Curly Hair.

"So it's been three years since I was bombed to death." Curly-haired gentleman, no, strictly speaking, he was the former member of the mobile team of the police department of the Metropolitan Police Department who died in the line of duty three years ago in order to obtain the reminder of the bomber. Matsuda Jinpei, comparing the time in the news, said with emotion.

The sound of the bomb in the Ferris wheel seemed to be just now, and the huge impact made him lose consciousness before even the thought of pain arose.

He thought he would die in the explosion, but he didn't expect that he would have the chance to wake up again.

Floating in the air, feeling the coolness of the winter wind, Matsuda Jinpei curiously checked his severely shrunk little arms and legs, and accepted it well.

After all, Japan is a country where ghost culture prevails.

Apart from the fact that he seems to have to stay within 2 meters of this strangely dressed girl, and the fact that she is surrounded by a group of chattering little ghosts makes him slightly uncomfortable, in general, Matsuda Jinpei has been able to see the bright sunshine again. I am quite satisfied.

Suddenly hearing chatter and laughter from not far away, Matsuda Jinpei pushed the small sunglasses and looked over boredly, and met a pair of familiar eyes.

Exactly the same as in his impression, the bright light-blond hair, darker skin and slightly mature face, isn't it the one who met once after graduation and then disappeared with him for four years, making everyone very worried Some overly serious contemporaneity.

"Ah."

Matsuda Jinpei sneered, and looked down at the girl he was forced to bind. The complicated inner activities were difficult to express in words.

He didn't believe that this single-minded golden-haired fellow named Toru Amuro would take the initiative to pursue girls at the risk of exposure, regardless of his own responsibilities and the safety of the other party during his undercover period.

He, Matsuda Jinpei, dare to swear by his curly hair, this chestnut-haired girl flying around like a kite is [-]% the target of that guy Furutani Rei!

Just after thinking this way, Matsuda Jinhei was going to take advantage of this girl named "Liu Yiyi" who was relatively close to Fugu Ling, to float on the shiny golden hair at the same time, and stomp on the other's head to express his anger in his heart.

Even if the other party can't feel it at all.

Then he stepped on the ground, and the whole person kept falling, and his eyes went black.When he woke up again, Matsuda Jinpei was surprised to find that he was in a warm room. Although his body was still as short as before, at least he was not as suspended in the air as before. It felt really good to be down to earth.

Hiding behind a pillar, carefully observe this strange place.

After confirming the safety, the fragrance that came one after another made his scalp tingle, he couldn't help but trot over, and quickly gnawed on a thing that was almost the size of his head and exuded a charming fragrance.

Like a curly squirrel gnawing on something.

It wasn't until a burst of talking and laughing came from outside the door that Matsuda Jinping realized what he had just done.

Instinctively, there was something wrong with his body, but in an emergency, he could only quickly eliminate the traces he made, and hide it before the owner of the room came back.

"It turned out to be that girl." Hiding in a corner, the little Matsuda Jinpei was surprised to find that the person who came in was the one he suspected to be the task target of that guy Fuguya Rei.

In connection with his resurrection and the abnormality of his body, the doubts in his heart became more and more intense.

When the other party was frowning and looking at the dinner plate, due to the language barrier, although he couldn't understand what Liu Yiyi was saying, Matsuda Zhenhei felt nervous, for fear that the other party might notice something wrong.

However, when he saw Liu Yiyi's serious but full of loopholes in the inspection method, he seemed to have no professional training, and he was somewhat relieved.

It's a pity that the relief was a little too early.

While Liu Yiyi was going to clean up the kitchen, Matsuda Zhenping ran to a certain room with an open door on his short legs, humming and humming.

With difficulty, he raised his head to check the surrounding environment, and complained about the various inconveniences caused by the shrinkage of his body. Matsuda Jinhei used the skills he had acquired in high school to climb over the wall, and climbed mountains and mountains, and finally came to the place in his eyes at this time. , on the incomparably huge desk.

Looking at the rows of professional books on the media, Matsuda Jinpei, a scumbag in cultural studies, confirmed that there was nothing abnormal, and refused to take a second look at the pile of bulky books.

"Well, the students of Dongda University, they are very good. They are still shooting videos. Girls nowadays are really organized about their own plans. I feel that they will be the type that the guy like Zero will like, tsk tsk tsk, forget it, let me worry about it Well."

Anyway, the owner of the room will not come over for a short time, Matsuda Jinhei pushed the sunglasses that had slipped off the bridge of his nose like a leader inspecting, and there was no difference from three years ago.

"Sure enough, she's a girl after all. This kind of trinkets must be indispensable. If Hagi sees it, she will definitely praise the other party's aesthetics."

Looking up and noticing the well-dressed box above the bookshelf, the curiosity in Matsuda Jinping's heart was perfectly aroused, and he rubbed his hands to prepare for a big fight: "What is that? It should be something very important, let me see it Can you find some information?"

In just a short time, the miniature Matsuda Jinpei has used the limited things at hand to make the suggested climbing tools, and with the help of well-organized books, he is moving towards his goal little by little.

As long as he ran a few more steps, he was about to reach the finish line. He keenly caught the movement coming from the door, and quickly gave up the original plan, hiding behind the storage box, secretly hating in his heart: "If you come one step later. "

Compared with communicating in the brain, Liu Yiyi prefers to communicate directly when she is alone at home, so that she will not appear too lonely alone.

With a large amount of points in the account, Liu Yiyi said happily: "Maruzi, check the resurrection points of Mr. Curly Hair, and see how far away it is from 100."

"Wait a minute, my god! It's already 90 o'clock!"

Wanzi was so excited that his voice was about to burst, Liu Yiyi didn't go there, he just clenched his fists on the spot and jumped up and down, cheering loudly.

His eyes were shining brightly, his face was flushed from overexcitement, Liu Yiyi tried hard to take a deep breath, and finally threw himself on the bed and writhed, covering his mouth and giggling non-stop.

"Wanzi, quickly help me to see if my current reputation is enough to exchange for 10 points, if you can exchange it quickly." With a sudden bounce, Liu Yiyi hugged the pillow tightly with both hands, urging his little one who was also in joy system.

"Confirm the exchange, huh? Exchange failed?"

"what?!"

Wanzi looked at the big characters dumbfounded, and Liu Yiyi also stared at the transparent window in front of her with wide eyes.

"Don't worry, let me check what's going on, where to look, oh, here..."

Listening to the voice of the young man who was more flustered than himself, it was not hard to hear that there was a hint of crying in it. Liu Yiyi blinked and gave priority to comforting his good partner who had been with him for many years: "It's okay, Wanzi take your time, anyway We're not too far behind."

Well, she has to admit that ever since she regained her memory, she has always treated Wanzi as a child.

After persuasion, Wanzi finally calmed down and found the reason, "The feedback from the main system is that after the resurrection points reach 90, the task object will recover from the body of the figurine.

But if you want to be fully resurrected first, you have to complete the final task with the host together with all the task subjects, in order to get the last 10 points, and a reasonable resurrection is successful. "

"What a pit... I said that the wish system will definitely not let us pick up the missing points, and it is waiting for us here," Liu Yiyi complained after carefully checking the patch-like instructions, "No, roll It's already 90 o'clock, Mr. Mao, doesn't that mean..."

Having said that, Liu Yiyi and Wanzi looked at the desk at the same time, before they even had time to put on their shoes, they ran to check the hand-made cabin on the bookcase.

Looking at the empty space between Liu Haijun and Huzijun, Liu Yiyi held his face in his hands in disbelief, and let out a hissing cry: "Where is such a big curly-haired gentleman!!"

Terrified, Matsuda Jinpei, who was hiding behind the storage box on the right hand side and was about to peek out, trembled and almost bumped into the box.

"Weren't you very happy just now? Why does the sky seem to be falling now? Has she lost something important?" Matsuda Jinpei, who couldn't understand Chinese at all, rubbed his aching ears vigorously.

Looking at Liu Yiyi with a broken face through the gap, he fell into deep doubts.

Just when Liu Yiyi was persistently picking at the hand-made hut, Matsuda Jinhei finally had the opportunity to see the front of the box that he was very concerned about, his pupils constricted rapidly, his eyes narrowed, and his vigilance reached the peak: "Hagi and Jing Guang? !"

What is the identity of this girl?

"Who's there?" Wanzi felt a wave and reminded Liu Yiyi loudly.

"Is it Mr. Curly Hair?" Switching to Japanese, Liu Yiyi looked at his bookshelf expectantly, trying to convey his kindness: "Hello, I am Liu Yiyi. Although I don't know how to prove it, I am No malice."

The room was so quiet that nothing happened.

"If possible, I hope to have a good communication with you." Liu Yiyi paused and said firmly, "Not only for you, but also for your two companions."?