Ke Xue invades the three-dimensional

The 28-year-old BOSS doesn't know what happened in the next year, but because he has forgotten a lot of things and his memory is incomplete, the impact is not very big.

There were still some traces left in his subconscious, but he didn't care after waking up.

How did Sharon, who was supposed to be gone, reappear beside him, why did he, who was supposed to be in a safe place, appear on a peaceful island... He didn't want to know.

He didn't want to know at all.

As if all this can be kept without further investigation, the boss has been holding on to Belmode since he opened his eyes.

He got up when it was still daylight, and his one-year-old body was actually not as weak and broken as his real body, but habits and psychological effects prevailed, and he was still unable to stand up when he could walk, so Belmode took out the early Prepared a wheelchair and pushed him to the beach.

They waited for the beginning of the day on the sea, and the blue sea bloomed with layers of golden scales. When the surface undulated, it spread like unmelted fine snow that absorbed the sunlight, and a round sun disk was embedded at the end of the sky. Then the earth was awakened with light, and the sandy beach became a golden road to the sky, the ostentatious coconut leaves swayed vigorously, and the villas on the cliff were bathed in gold, which was dazzling even from a distance.

How magnificent the rising sun is, it can make people who see the rising sun on the sea open their minds instantly. Even if they see more and are less touched, at least they can leave a warm and eye-catching shadow in their hearts.

It is indeed the first time for BOSS to see this scene. He has never been to the beach, so naturally he does not know that it is also a sunrise. Changing the scene can bring a great difference.

"I like it very much." Belmode made an evaluation on his behalf without asking, she leaned over slightly, and pulled up the blanket on the red-haired man's lap, more or less blocking the blowing sea breeze , the soft voice sounded in his ears at the same time: "Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, shall we come and see?"

"..."

From the moment the sun rose, BOSS never looked at the sea again.

He stared intently at the woman's blond hair hanging in front of her that was brighter than the sun, and he could see her complete face clearly only by tilting his eyes a little to the side.

He didn't look at her either, his red pupils became hollow at some point, and the tears just slid down and were blown dry by the wind: "You are not her."

It’s not enough to pretend not to know, unwilling to explore, he has a stubborn attachment to the uniqueness of the important thing he has lost, and after a little getting along with him, he understands that his stubbornness does not allow him to indulge.

Belmode sighed softly, without the sadness of being denied existence, after all, she is indeed not the "self" who died for him in another world.

However, she had no intention of replacing "myself". She had said this when she chatted with Qian Mu carefully. The parallel world is a parallel world. It would be bad for them to intervene too much. Efforts in vain—for forgetting all men, and repeating the same mistakes over and over again.

"One chance to repent is enough, and it's not a free gift. He must be aware of the price to be paid for reversing time and karma. Oh, if you still don't get it out after a long time, I will consciously clean up the door."

Give him a chance to choose again, whether to accept the unimaginably huge price is up to him to decide.

Qian Mu himself said so, Belmode believed his first half of the sentence, and the last half of the sentence was full of murderous intentions, but in fact she could easily hear his unspoken confidence, just like a long time ago, he The final result was expected.

"Besides, I can handle my own affairs by myself. It would be nice if I provide an extra venue."

"Well, well, don't worry, we are your family, so we won't share our love with another you."

"... Tsk, it sounds like I'm a man who is stingy and possessive. Do you need possessiveness for those idiots? Not at all. I personally don't mind letting them fly freely. It's fine to keep a distance."

Ignoring this heartfelt but doubtful exclamation, Belmode ended his brief recollection.

There is not much she can do for this Qianmu, the most important of which is to replace "myself" and convey her true thoughts:

"You need a little courage. You already have it, but—you forgot where you hid it, and you dare not take it out again."

Belmode touched his cold cheek, as if he didn't see or touch the tears full of self-loathing and endless regret.

"Someone will accompany you to find it back, and you will remember it slowly."

she said softly.

The sea breeze broke through the waves and brought Gin who had just rushed back from a nearby island.

Gin went to the island last night with the tail of the setting sun stuck. After visiting the BOSS for the first time, after confirming that the BOSS was basically safe and sound, he precisely grabbed Brandy by the collar and dragged the catastrophe who would defeat the BOSS aboard the boat , On the island where he plucked coconuts, he found a geomantic gem and buried him.

Yes, buried, even buried the head, the follow-up is to die or live to see Brandy's life.

Originally, there would be an extra hole next door to bury Akai Shuichi, but this mouse has always been cunning, and another Shirley, who openly acted as an internal response, tipped off the news. Calm down" ghost excused himself and ran away.

To bury a brandy, even if it takes a little work to make the soil firm, it will not take as long as a night.

But it was so strange that Gin was delayed all night on the not-so-distant road, and only now came back.

Belmode spotted the silver-haired man striding towards this side along the winding coastline earlier than BOSS.

"Is it an illusion? It's actually a little more pleasing to the eye than the ones here."

Of course, it's just a "point" that has been compared. Belmode firmly believes that no matter which world, whether it's Gin or Gin, he is one of the most unsightly creatures around Yuan Qianmu.

Except for Shuichi Akai.This man monopolizes the highest realm that no one can match, and has formed his own system.

"Your BOSS, take over by yourself." For the first time, Belmode readily gave way, and handed over the wheelchair to Gin who came in a long way.

The silver-haired man from the parallel world is even more silent than Gin, and his green eyes are always covered with a lingering shadow, but at the same time, he feels much more reliable. After all, he has seen strong winds and waves, even if the world is destroyed in front of his eyes. will move him.

That's because he hasn't really faced off against those who are related to the boss.The wicked woman laughed for a second, and "kindly" reminded the slightly pleasing gin: "You are going to live in harmony with those energetic young men, be mentally prepared in advance , poor Gin."

"Vermouth, your schadenfreude will be missed."

I can't tell if Gin has listened to the good advice, maybe he just wants to relive the past, and habitually yells at this woman who does not do good things: "Although sometimes I think it's more pleasing to keep your mouth shut forever. , but I hate the trouble you caused by leaving a bunch of mess, I hope you here will not be stupid."

Belmod: "..."

The woman clicked her tongue in displeasure, and stayed where she was, embracing her arms, watching as the killer, whose back was always like a green pine, pushed the wheelchair away from the beach and walked up the cliff. The BOSS seemed to want to look back, but the fingertips pressed against the handrail closed. Tight, he still didn't turn his head in the end.

To correct it, no matter which world, Kurosawa is so annoying and annoying.

It must be admitted, though, that this one would secretly wish her well.Don't die irresponsibly——Bermod's thoughts were shaken by this miraculous shock for a few seconds, and he couldn't help substituting in and imagining whether she and Gin would have such a day?

For example, in the never-ending double-watching and dislike, but still have to look at each other, a little mutual understanding, sympathy, and mutual care...

"—No, it's too disgusting."

Belmode, who quickly cut off his imagination, pressed the goose bumps forcibly, and sincerely hoped that this day would never happen.

The former boss of the black organization and the current dereliction of duty president's right-hand man has always stayed in a relationship where no one wants to see the other, but no one can do anything about the other, and occasionally agree with the outside world (basically referring to Akai Shuichi), which is good.

On the other side, the BOSS was taken away by gin, and after struggling to suppress the desire to turn back, he fell into his own dark world again.

The gin didn't bother him. When the wheelchair was finally pushed into the villa, it was already daylight, and it was time for the hard-working scientist to get up. The person in charge of preparing breakfast consciously got up earlier, and the refreshing aroma still wafted from the dining room. .

It still smells very sweet, but it is much more normal than the coconut milk that saved and destroyed the BOSS taste yesterday. Some sublimated fruity aromas are mixed into it, which is strange—no, actually very familiar.

"Don't be in a hurry to eat breakfast, first draw blood on an empty stomach, I'm going to give Brother Qianmu a check to see if there are any side effects."

The tea-haired girl blocked the way to the restaurant with undeniable momentum—mainly blocking the way to the gin. She automatically shielded the silver-haired man from looking at Little Trouble, rolled up the sleeves of the BOSS, and smoked a pipe involuntarily. Blood.

"Really, how can medicines that haven't been analyzed thoroughly be placed indiscriminately, and the inspection is only done once, which is not rigorous at all..."

She finished chanting at a very fast speed, and with a tube of bright red blood, she didn't plan to leave after breakfast, but rushed into the laboratory in a hurry.

But one hand tightly grabbed the corner of her white coat, not letting her go.

His lowered eyes moved upwards along his arms, and the red-haired man opened his mouth slightly, looking at her as if hesitating to speak.

His eyes, which were red enough, were no longer filled with moisture. Yuan Qianmu was not the type with particularly developed tear glands. The self-esteem that has been cleaned will start working again.

However, just one expression is enough to tell everything.

Miyano Shiho also sighed.

"Hey, brother, don't say that I am still young, you are like a child."

She simply didn't mention the fact that the newly drawn blood had to be sent to the laboratory in time before it could be used, at worst, she would draw another tube later,

Visually guessing that the elder brother and the wheelchair can probably support a certain amount of weight, it really collapsed and there was a ferocious man who could pick it up, so he took the initiative to sit on the lap of the elder brother who said how much he missed them with his eyes, and opened his arms to hug him in the next second. Hold him, put your palm on his back, and pat him coaxing a child: "Brother, we are back."

"..."

BOSS tried very hard to call out her name, the two words even reached the front of his tongue, but he still couldn't say it.

In his still vague remnants of memory, the girl and another person had long since left him, but she reappeared inexplicably, saying "I'm back" herself——

He didn't understand what happened.

Then again, he didn't want to know the reason at all.This time, he really gave up on inquiry altogether.

"Zhibao—" the boss said urgently, "Your..."

"It's nothing, a scar is a woman's medal of victory. Brother Xiu said it." Miyano Shiho pulled up the collar of his sweater without changing his expression, to block the looming long scar across his neck.

With a few words, she was able to fool Brother Qianmu, who had become less intelligent, but before the plan could be implemented, she was interrupted by a man sticking out his head from the kitchen: "Who will help me bring out the pot, I Just enough for a bowl - oh, here comes Gin, so I'll trouble you."

Gin replied succinctly: "Get lost."

Akai Shuichi was not surprised when he was rejected. Looking at his expression, he seemed to be more calm: "It's okay, I just mean it, because I didn't know you were coming, and I only made three people. You don't want to participate. Freshly made rock candy The pear soup was enjoyed by our three brothers and sisters unceremoniously."

Gin: "..."

Gin probably wanted to kill the desperate FBI one more time, but unfortunately, he will always be a prisoner of related households.

The black-haired and green-eyed FBI leaned against the kitchen door in a carefree manner, raising eyebrows and lips at the BOSS in the wheelchair and the squinting-eyed sister.

Just looking at this debut scene is suave and romantic, but a closer look reveals a flaw: he can't hug his chest because only one arm is left.

Gin Jiu then realized that if he ignored Akai Shuichi and stood still, the anxious BOSS would turn the wheelchair and go to the kitchen to serve the pot by himself.

Row.

The BOSS has passed—at a speed that would have knocked the FBI into the air with a wheelchair, but it didn't work out.

Akai Hideichi lost the sniper's most powerful left arm, and with his right hand alone, he was able to bend down to encircle the two together with his sister.

"Sorry, it's a bit embarrassing to just look at the results, so I won't mention it." He slyly used one sentence to bring up his tragic failure, "I suggest that we have breakfast first, and then chat while I cook a pot of soup, Take a look around. Gin? If you really want to join, Shiho and I don't mind..."

Gin didn't bother to say "roll".

He answered with the empty saucepan turned upside down over the FBI's head, hiding the aggressive face.

"Pfft." Miyano Shiho couldn't hold back.

She is not so daring to laugh at Gin in person, but it is absolutely fine to laugh at her brother who has completely let go of herself, and there is even an extra accent in her laughter...

"Huh?" Miyano Shiho turned his head, realized something, and was suddenly as happy as discovering a new world.

She didn't show all her joy, but said seriously: "Brother Xiu, please continue."

Brother Qianmu couldn't help laughing either.

Therefore, we need to make persistent efforts, and it is perfectly fine to sacrifice a brother Xiu.

Akai Shuichi: "Yes, fine."

He is voluntary.

Of course, Gin was not voluntary, it was just for the boss and had to cooperate.

He roughly understood the meaning of the advice sent by Belmode, and made inferences from one instance to another, thinking that his blood pressure, which had settled smoothly in the dead world where only he and the BOSS were alone, would be in jeopardy.

That's it, there's nothing wrong with it.Gin thought to himself.

As night fell, the silver-haired man pulled the corner of the quilt for the sleeping BOSS as he did for hundreds of nights in the past, covering the fingers he always liked to stick out.

Tonight is a little different from the past.

BOSS slept soundly, anyone could see that his sleeping face had become extremely peaceful after many days, so it seemed that he was having a sweet dream that he didn't want to wake up from.

Qin Jiu looked at him for a moment, and then suddenly lowered his figure after getting up.

He knelt on one knee beside the bed, across the corner of the quilt, and with his left hand with bullet marks on the palm, he held the boss's left hand with no scalded or rotted wounds.

He lowered his head towards him, and whispered to himself: "No matter what your ending is."

"I made an oath to you, no matter where I go, I will be by your side and witness to the end."

The stupid he is willing to be destroyed together with the stupid BOSS and fall into the dark hell.

Then, there is nothing wrong with accompanying him on a sudden turning point leading directly to the unknown world, to the [brightness] that he once hated from the bottom of his heart.

After one night.

The one who woke up turned into a 27-year-old BOSS, and the effect of the improved version of APTX4869 was terrifying.

At the age of 27, compared with him yesterday and the day before yesterday, his appearance has not changed much. The biggest change is invisible to the naked eye: he is obviously sober. The details of the past year were all remembered the moment I opened my eyes.

"........."

"Squad leader?!"

He has no time to pay attention to where he is, where is the strength coming from his body that has been weak for a year, how can Shuichi Akai and Gin appear in the same frame, the first thing he does after waking up is to rush back to Tokyo.

The three people who were still on the island immediately sent him to Tokyo without talking nonsense, but it was the BOSS who drove him to the place of the car accident that he remembered by heart for some reason.

The boss completely ignored the fact that in normal human society, driving must obey the traffic rules.

He drove the white Mazda who didn't know who was parked in his garage, and ran through dozens of red lights. Although his supernatural reaction speed helped him avoid pedestrians and vehicles on the road, innocent passers-by None survived, and all were greatly frightened.

The traffic policeman who tried to intercept but was ignored was so angry that he sounded his siren and galloped all the way behind. The criminal policeman from the first search department who happened to pass by found something on the road. He was stunned for three seconds and immediately joined the ranks of arresting traffic offenders.

"Did anyone hear that in front! Stop! Stop quickly! It's only been a few years and you're starting again!"

"The one who drove the car was Hagiwara, the head of the explosion department?"

"Who else can it be except Team Leader Hagiwara! He has shown off his new car hundreds of times all over the Metropolitan Police Department!"

"No way, Captain! If this continues, we can only apply for the transfer of Ms. Hagiwara Chihaya from Kanagawa to sanction him... Wow, stop it!"

The arrogant white Mazda suddenly pulled over and stopped, and the traffic police and criminal police swarmed the vehicle that caused the accident.

However, when they saw the man getting off the driver's seat with an inexplicable expression on his face, all the policemen present were dumbfounded.

"This, this is not Ke... Ke..."

"Consultant Ketor????!!!"

——appeared, this year's shocking Metropolitan Police Department's deceased consultant fraud case!