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"Matsuda, are you going back?"

A male colleague turned around and asked curiously: "Why do you look like you are in a hurry to go home these days? - You won't hide your girlfriend at home, right? Then how many girls will be sad for you. "

Everyone laughed in good faith.

"Get lost," Matsuda Jinpei lazily put on his sunglasses, and reconfirmed that there was no smell of smoke left on his body, "What are you thinking... I just kept a snake at home."

After speaking, he picked up his backpack and walked out.

There were footsteps behind him, and then a strong hand was placed on his neck. The friend with mid-length hair lowered his voice: "I tell you Zhenping, whether they believe me or not. Tell me, is there something wrong? ?”

"So curious?"

The curly-haired youth tactically leaned back and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Now it's Kenji Hagiwara's turn to open his eyes wide: "No, you really..."

"Why didn't I notice any movement before?" Hagiwara Kenji was a little unbelievable: "It's too impossible, how could this be!"

Seeing his appearance, the curly-haired young tame-ran laughed mercilessly.

Hagiwara Kenji: "..."

The baby tame dye has grown up, it's time to throw it away.

Just as he was about to say something, he heard the voice of the curly-haired young man come over calmly: "Will you still have that dream?"

The air stagnates slightly.

Hagiwara Kenji lowered his eyes and shrugged his shoulders: "I don't dream about it very often, but it's getting clearer and clearer."

—In that dream, he didn't survive the first bomb defuse.The sudden timing of the bomb caught everyone by surprise, and he didn't even have time to say goodbye to Matsuda Jinpei on the phone.

At the beginning, the content of this dream was intertwined with the real situation he encountered at that time, which made him a little confused in the dream which was real and which was fake.

But as time goes by, the originally vague content becomes more and more complete and clear.Every time he dreamed, it was as if he had experienced it all over again, as if all this should have happened, and what he experienced after being rescued and even later was a beautiful delusion before death.

Hagiwara Kenji even had psychological problems at one point, but he had a good personality and Matsuda Jinpei was by his side, so he came out quickly.

"I still feel..." Hagiwara Kenji smiled wryly, "That was my original destiny."

Matsuda Zhenping was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "I also had this kind of dream."

Kenji Hagiwara was taken aback.

"I didn't tell you because I was afraid that your condition would worsen." The curly-haired young man said in a deep voice, "Our dream perspectives are different, but the process and result are exactly the same."

In his dream, he was still talking with You Xunran with his mobile phone, when the bad news came suddenly.

He attended the other party's funeral, and seeing the name of the boy who grew up with him written on the tombstone, his heart ached like being pricked with a needle.

"so……"

Hagiwara Kenji's voice trembled a little.

It was the appearance of the little moon that saved his life.

The gear of fate was changed by her.

"Speaking of which, it's been five years since we saw each other. It's indeed like a dream..."

Before finishing this sentence, he keenly noticed that You Xuran's attitude seemed to be a bit wrong just now, and now he also kept silent, and his heart suddenly jumped: "Did you see her?"

"Mochizuki—at your house?!"

"Hiss, keep your voice down." Matsuda Jinhei was not surprised that Hagiwara Kenji could easily get this result.They grew up together, and Hagiwara Kenji's insight is very strong. How easy is it to hide it from the other party?

Hagiwara Kenji calmed down, and now he became faster, almost dragging Matsuda Jinpei out: "Good guy, Mochizuki has been here for a while, right? You're hiding it from me?"

"I swear, there really isn't one," Matsuda Jinpei quickly followed Hagiwara Kenji, and spread his hands helplessly, "Isn't the situation unknown, her existence cannot be known to others right now."

"She probably ran out of the organization secretly." Matsuda Jinpei said in a low voice, "In the past five years...she hasn't had a good time, Hagi."

"Ah... let's not talk about that." The curly-haired young man rubbed his hair casually: "Be happy, after all, I haven't seen you for five years. If the child sees you in a good mood, he should be very happy too, right?"

Hagiwara Kenji stopped in his tracks.

"...No, I can't go back now."

Matsuda Jinpei: "?"

The young man with mid-length hair stroked his chin in thought with one hand, and still took the time to express his emotion: "Sure enough, Zhen Ping, you didn't bring someone a meeting gift—it's too inappropriate. I need to think about what to bring. .”

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

He rolled his eyes speechlessly: "I bought her two bags of clothes."

After saying this, both of them were silent for a while.

Kenji Hagiwara said slowly, "...to buy clothes?...I remember, your apartment should only have one bedroom, right?"

Matsuda Jinpei said quickly: "Don't think too much! I—"

"Although she is an adult, I didn't expect you to be such a bastard—" Hagiwara Kenji's pupils trembled: "How long have you known each other? How long has it been since she came back before you can do it?"

The curly-haired young man has blue veins on his forehead: "Get out! Is the sofa I sleep on okay?!"

However, Hagiwara Kenji suddenly stopped his momentum, and laughed "puchi".

The handsome young man spread his hands innocently and said, "Who let Xiao Zhenping just watch me misunderstand, maybe this is called tit for tat."

Of course he believed that Matsuda Jinpei would not do that, but it was fun to die.

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

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A vague shadow was cast behind the young man.

They were still joking shoulder to shoulder as usual, this time, no one left before the other.

Mochizuki, who was repeatedly ordered not to go out, was lying on the sofa watching TV.

Boring, she randomly switched channels with the remote control, and looked up at the time.

Mr. Police Officer will be off work soon.

She threw the remote control aside, stretched her waist, ran her hands through the soft long hair hanging behind her, and braided the pure white hair slowly.

—Her hair has become a clean white.

In the thermal world that never stops for a moment, this entire floor is almost covered. As an organ of the body, as long as she is awake, the thermal sensation will continue to operate.

At this time, another figure appeared in the thermal world.

The white-haired girl nestled on the sofa didn't look different, and her movements were still as smooth as clouds and flowing water. Only in the slightly drooping golden pupils, there was a shallow glimmer like a cold front coming out of its sheath that ordinary people would never have.

Because of the bug-like ability of thermal sensation, even if the distance is still far away, she can still make a simple profile of the other party first.The purpose is very strong, and it is aimed at her—or this lucky family—with an [-]% probability that it is the serial murderer who robs and kills on the news in the past two days.

——I can't beat it.

The white-haired girl thought casually, without any sense of crisis.

She can't beat most people now, and even a primary school student can cause serious damage to her with two fist swings.But if she can't beat it, it doesn't mean others can't beat it.

There was a slight click at the door lock.

Someone is picking the lock with some tools.

Mochizuki also knows this skill, and she can even dislike the slow and cumbersome movements of the other party.

three.

Mochizuki slowly remembered the number in his heart.

two.

With a click, the door lock opened.

In the thermal world, the robber outside the door even had a quick heartbeat and a slight rise in body temperature because of excitement.

One.

The door is pulled open—

"Boom!"

The man who was trying to enter the room was suddenly pulled back by a strong force. Before he could react, the hand behind him pressed his head again, smashing his head hard against the wall, quickly and hard, There was no hesitation or mercy.

The white walls were rubbed red with blood.

The man let out a scream in an instant.

Grabbed by the collar, he was taken back violently, he fell to the ground uncontrollably, and finally saw the appearance of the person behind him.

——Black hair slightly curly, with a pair of black sunglasses on the bridge of the nose, looking down at him from a high position, the aura around him is icy cold, as if it could crush him to ashes in the next second.

"What are you doing?"

He heard the young man ask.

"What's the matter, Xiaozhenping?" Footsteps came from behind the curly hair, and a young man with medium-length hair had a panoramic view of the scene. When his eyes touched the man, he frowned instantly: "This is a murderer, control him!" Stop him!"

Almost as soon as he said it, the silver handcuffs that Matsuda Jinpei always kept in his pocket came into play.

"The general profile of the fugitive murderer was released on the news, and they all match. He is inseparable from the serial murderer."

After confirming that the opponent was knocked out by Matsuda Jinpei, Hagiwara Kenji explained in a deep voice.

Matsuda Jinpei nodded slightly, as an answer to his words, glanced at the prisoner who had fainted on the ground, then without saying a word, raised his legs and walked quickly into the room.

He pushed open the door and found Little Moon sitting quietly on the sofa.

The girl's black hair quickly turned into a pure white color in the past two days, fluffy and soft, braided by her just like before.Perhaps because of the private space at home, she didn't dress as meticulously as she used to, but looked a little relaxed and casual.

Her light golden pupils are devoid of any emotion. At first glance, one may even think that one has accidentally seen a god that does not exist in this world.

The murderous robber outside the door who almost entered the house didn't seem to affect her at all.

Matsuda Jinpei breathed a sigh of relief, and felt it was a matter of course.Of course, this kind of person is not worthy of the other party's attention.

"Is it Police Officer Hagiwara?" The silver-haired girl noticed the young man with mid-length hair, tilted her head, and asked.

Hagiwara Kenji looked at her, still a little dazed: "...Yes. Are you... Little Moon?"

Her hair color is completely different from what he remembered, and he had never seen the other person's complete face at the beginning. Five years have passed, except for her hair color, she has not changed at all, which is very different from what he imagined she should look like .

The silver-haired girl bent her eyes, tilted her head and smiled.

The god-like indifferent eyes suddenly accepted the shimmering light from the window, the delicate but lifeless doll was given vivid colors, and smiles emerged layer by layer.

Kenji Hagiwara couldn't help taking a breath.

"That's right. Long time no see, Officer Hagiwara."

"as well as--"

"Welcome home, Zhenping."

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感谢在2022-02-1300:59:19~2022-02-1412:32:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Ziyu, 55075609, Qiqi, Lazy Ye Yunyan, Dazai is so cute, of course it is Mai;

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