Dice has to give me spoilers for the plot of Ke Xue

"...The cause of the fire in the laboratory was not found out at that time, and there were some other reasons..."

Wearing rimless glasses, a young doctor with an ordinary face, crossed his legs, leaned back, and ordered something unhurriedly.

On the opposite sofa, the black-haired girl who was not taller than his waist sat upright, pursed her lips and listened carefully, nodding her head from time to time to show that she really listened.

There is only one discrepancy in this seemingly harmonious and warm interrogation screen.

——The doctor in the appearance of a young man spit out a slightly hoarse female voice.

"...In short, since you have adapted well to your current status, you should continue to stay here."

After lazily talking about the situation, he subconsciously raised his hand to touch the cigarette case in his pocket. Belmode paused, but he didn't really take out the cigarette and light it.

She didn't care about creating second-hand smoke, and she believed that Anya didn't mind relaxing, but as a doctor, she shouldn't do this right here and now.

Regardless of whether it is a well-known actor or a witch with a thousand faces who is good at sneaking in, Belmode will not allow such low-level flaws in his disguise.

This small detail made her tone feel colder: "Nevertheless, Ania, you know..."

A knock on the door interrupted her.

Riya Asai looked towards the door at the same time as her.

Parents are busy with work and basically come back very late, so it shouldn't be them, so who else will come to the door at this time?

She didn't hide her true doubts. At the same time, she blinked and looked at Belmode who was sitting opposite, made a silent inquiry, and quietly waited for the next instruction.

"Look who it is." The young male doctor said in a gentle and clear voice.

Nodding, Riya jumped off the sofa, relieved her tense expression, walked to the door and looked out through the cat's eyes.

The doctor's voice sounded immediately: "Identity?"

"...a classmate at school," she asked in a low voice after taking another look, "should I send him away now?"

Her voice and speech speed were the same as before, almost smooth and waveless.

But Belmode just smiled noncommittally: "I remember you asked for sick leave today?"

"It's not long after school." Looking out of the window thoughtfully, the doctor's voice was slightly smiling, "It seems that the relationship is good, let the guests come in."

Without objection, Riya did as she was told.

……

It took several minutes for the door to open, and the moment he saw her, Matsuda Jinpei couldn't help complaining: "If you don't open the door, I will think you are not at home and leave first."

She glared at him angrily... You should go.

"Matsuda-kun," Riya asked him in the same tone as usual when he turned sideways to make room for him, "What do you need from me?"

She didn't expect that she would be asked back: "I heard from the teacher that you asked for leave, why did you get sick?"

Of course he is not ill, but Belmode is coming.

Subconsciously looked at the person on the sofa, before she could speak, she heard the young man in Belmode's disguise laugh: "Are you Liya's friend?"

"I am." Matsuda Jinpei replied without thinking.

"I'm a doctor." Belmode changed his body posture when he entered the door, and now facing the curly-haired boy's curious look, he talked to him with a smile, "Her illness is a little troublesome, that's why she asked for leave to go to the hospital today. "

"Not only today, but also in the future, we must go for inspections frequently, otherwise very bad things may happen."

"what?"

This description is too serious for elementary school students, Matsuda Jinping subconsciously opened his eyes wide, and asked a little confused: "Really, what is that disease?"

"We want to help patients protect their privacy," the young doctor shook his head solemnly, then smiled inexplicably, "but you can ask your friend to see if she is willing to tell you herself."

After silently watching her performance, facing Matsuda Jinpei's questioning gaze, Riya also shook her head.

She did understand why Belmode did this.

Even if, as Belmode said, the BOSS felt that the organization was not peaceful enough, and kept Ania in society in order to better hide her... But as the remaining fruit of the silver bullet, the organization must grasp her situation in time.

Checking, monitoring, and making a small contribution to restarting or continuing the research of the silver bullet will require her participation.

Illness is a very good and suitable reason. Since she wants to maintain her ordinary status, the organization must have made corresponding preparations long ago.

The young doctor laughed again: "Then there is no other way."

"But Riya," when he cast his gaze again, the doctor's tone was a little persuasive, "you can't escape the examination, if you don't go to the hospital obediently, your parents will be very worried if your condition becomes serious .”

When he stood up, he laughed again: "And your good friend too."

Matsuda Jinpei nodded solemnly, agreeing.

"I'll be there on time."

Taking a deep breath and blinking, Liya walked up to the doctor, looked up into his smiling eyes, and sincerely thanked: "Thank you for helping me see a doctor, doctor."

With a "click", the figure of the young doctor disappeared behind the door.

Riya supported her forehead, and really wanted to draw a distance from a certain curly right now... Even if she lives in the same street now, she usually doesn't see him coming over on her own initiative.

And it happened to be today.

However, before she acted, she first felt herself being grabbed by the shoulders.

Reluctantly raising his eyes, he saw the extremely serious black eyes under the curly hair: "So, what kind of disease is that, can't I know?"

"Why do I have to tell you?"

Staring back angrily, Li Ya gritted his teeth bitterly: "It's fine now, you are really my friend...do you think this is a good thing?"

"Weren't you friends before!" Matsuda Jinhei tightened his hand on her shoulder in astonishment, feeling aggrieved for a moment, "And why is it not a good thing to be friends with me?"

"I didn't say you..."

She had a headache, and after thinking about the situation, she raised her hand and rubbed the curly hair vigorously: "Okay, I'll apologize."

Pursing his lips, Matsuda Jinhei was rubbed by her unhappily.

Forget it, what are you caring about with her, I already knew that this guy is fragile and awkward... and even the doctor said that she was not in good health, so I reluctantly endured it.

But thinking that she was apologizing, he was a little unconvinced, so he simply raised his hand and rubbed her hair vigorously.

When she put down her hand, she saw her surprised expression and looked back unceremoniously: "Didn't you want to apologize?"

Speechless, Riya held back her anger and let him rub her.

Forget it, what are you fussing about with him.

It wasn't his intention to get involved innocently, and he was obviously more responsible for being careless... But she didn't expect that the organization would let her back, otherwise there would be no contact in the first place.

Moreover, how could she have thought that this guy lived on the same street, even in the same primary school class, so the parents could not pretend not to know each other after they contacted each other.

The only good thing is that this guy won't really be able to do anything until she directly defies the organization.

I can't help it... I have to take care of it a little more.

After consoling himself, Liya suddenly remembered the question from the beginning.

Glancing at the slightly messy curly hair, she calmed down a little, and asked him directly: "What are you doing here today?"

As soon as the words were finished, she saw Matsuda paused, as if thinking of something, with an indescribably happy expression on his face.

This reaction...

Before she could make a guess, Matsuda Jinpei had already put down his schoolbag, flipped through it, and handed her a rolled-up paper tube.

He motioned for her to open it.

Somewhat confused, Riya looked down at the paper tube in his hand, and didn't feel anything special...like a poster?

Having no idea, she quickly tore off the tie, pressed the poster on the coffee table, and slowly unfolded it.

"!"

"How?" Seemingly satisfied with her reaction, Matsuda Jinpei raised his eyebrows with a little complacency.

"This is my dad's collection. He told me that it's an autographed poster—the big star Sharon personally gave it to him at an event we attended together."

"It took me a long time to get him to agree to send me off. It looks pretty good."

Staring at him blankly, a few beats later, Riya was so frightened that his brain was at a loss before feeding back the information of these words.

She stared at Matsuda Jinpei's expression without blinking.

Excitement, pride, pride, and a little nervousness and anticipation... There is nothing tentative about it.

Of course, he shouldn't have recognized it in the first place. How could a master of disguise like Belmode be seen through so easily by a primary school student.

She was just too nervous and scared herself.

Unable to help herself, she took a long breath, and finally Liya was able to reply normally: "It's pretty, so what do you want to say?"

But then, the tone that hadn't completely relaxed was raised again.

Because she found that Matsuda Jinpei looked at the poster, not only did not answer immediately, but also showed a little coyness.

And during this period of getting along, it is enough for Riya to understand that he is a straightforward person, and this kind of embarrassment-like emotion will appear on his face, which is simply abnormal.

This had to make her think a little more, maybe...

next to.

Since she also thinks the poster is very beautiful, and it's rare that she can't take her eyes off of it, Matsuda Zhenping is also very happy.

Speaking of the poster, he discovered it by accident some time ago.

My friend, who seems not interested in anything, is actually collecting various newspapers, news, and recent photos of the big star Sharon.

It was a surprise to him, it turned out that this guy also has something he likes.

I received a professional toolbox as a gift before, and of course Matsuda Jinhei wanted to return the gift, but he didn't know what to give, so he finally had inspiration.

He remembered that there was an autographed poster at home, but his father was not interested in this star at all, so he asked his father for it and decided to give it to her as a gift.

I didn't expect her to like it so much, so...

But just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a hard press on his shoulder, and he sat down on the sofa unexpectedly.

Then those green eyes moved closer and looked at him nervously: "You don't... like Sharon, do you?"

"Huh?" Matsuda was at a loss.

But after looking at the almost brand new poster, he suddenly realized.

If it is known that he doesn't know the star at all, doesn't it mean that he specially asked for the poster for her.

He immediately became nervous and raised his voice subconsciously: "Of course, otherwise, why would I ask Dad for her poster?"

That's right, that's it. I just saw that this person liked it so much that I gave it to her. It was definitely not for her purpose.

Riya's mood is a little complicated.

She spoke earnestly and tried her best to persuade him tactfully: "There are so many celebrities, why do you insist on liking her?"

"Don't you like her too?" Matsuda Jinpei asked doubtfully.

"I don't... well, I like it," she unconsciously raised her voice after being choked up, "but you'd better not like her."

"Why can't I like it?" Matsuda Jinpei still didn't understand even though he didn't mean it in the first place.

Li Ya was a little short of words: "I didn't say I couldn't, I just..."

"What you like, can't you share it with me?" He opened his eyes wide, feeling a little hurt.

It's just a female star poster, if it's me, even if it's my favorite toolbox, Matsuda Jinpei is definitely willing to share it with her.

Because we are friends.

Seeing his bright black eyes dimmed and his brows furrowed tightly, Riya felt a little regretful.

She compromised and wanted to let go of this topic: "Forget it, you can like it if you want..."

"Why can't I like it?" But the other party didn't appreciate it, just grabbed her and asked again stubbornly.

This time, the originally clear voice became low and hoarse.

She froze for a moment.

Under the slightly messy curly hair, the bright black eyes seemed to be hit by something, and the shining brilliance faded away.

He pursed his lips tightly, uncompromising, insisting on an answer.

"I'm sorry." Riya couldn't help lowering her voice.

She lowered her eyes in annoyance, feeling that she was so naive to quarrel with him over such a trivial matter.

And Matsuda Jinpei just pulled her and asked again: "Why?"

"...Because you are my friend." Feeling that the mist was quickly filling up, she hurriedly lowered her head and blinked quickly.

Matsuda Zhenping was stunned.

And she couldn't speak.

is the only friend.

So I don't want to see you liking someone I hate.

Her voice was a little trembling, but she repeated it again: "I'm sorry..."

Looking up at the tears rolling down her face, Matsuda Jinpei opened his eyes wide.

"Don't cry..." He was at a loss, stood up and touched her face, regretful and annoyed, and hurriedly explained, "The poster was originally for you, I didn't want to keep it."

He doesn't know how to come here to make a noise at all now, didn't he plan to let her go.

"Don't cry..."

Looking at her flooded green eyes, Matsuda Jinping really didn't want to ask why at all. He pulled her to sit on the sofa, continued to wipe her tears, and solemnly promised: "I don't like her anymore, really of."

"I didn't like it at the beginning, and I won't like it in the future...so don't be angry..."