Black's me is also jumping repeatedly today

The silver-haired girl was nestled on the sofa, and she didn't have the slightest intention of getting up to greet them after saying hello, and the two police officers also ignored it very naturally-there is a kind of person in this world who will make you feel that no matter what she does Everything is taken for granted.

So even though Xiao Mochizuki's address is very clear, Hagiwara Kenji still couldn't help sighing in his heart-the moment he entered the door, the sweetness exploded.

The handsome young man endured and endured, his eyes still involuntarily fixed on the fluffy white hair - it must feel good.

But now Little Moon is no longer a child, and he must be unfamiliar if he hasn't seen him for five years, so he suppressed this thought, and just as he was about to look away and say something else to change the subject, he found the little girl looked over.

He suddenly remembered that Mochizuki didn't seem to need to use his eyes.In other words, she seemed to be paying attention to other places just now, but she may have already seen his performance.

The silver-haired girl tilted her head and suddenly laughed.

"Would you like to touch it?" She shook her head, and her long braided silver hair swayed gently, like a pure white snake tail: "This color is bright."

The young man with mid-length hair was slightly taken aback, and then a smile filled his pupils.

He noticed that Matsuda Jinpei who came out of the study looked at them, but blinked his eyes as if he hadn't noticed anything: "Then I won't be polite."

As soon as the palm touched the soft hair, the young man with black curly hair came over: "Hagi, come and help me, the child needs to eat on time."

Hagiwara Kenji smiled and said, "Why don't you order takeaway?"

Matsuda Jinhei raised his eyebrows: "Coincidentally, I want to do it myself today."

Mochizuki String: "...?"

Although she didn't understand why the atmosphere suddenly became anxious, she didn't bother to explore the relationship between the young tame and the dye - after all, she didn't have any playmates who grew up together, so naturally she couldn't understand this kind of feeling.

She seems to be able to understand people's hearts, but after all, she has never really been in the world, and her lack of life experience makes it difficult for her to distinguish more detailed and subtle emotions, and she is often really puzzled by this.

What you get on paper, what you see or hear is of course not as good as what you have experienced in person.

—Of course, most of the time, the psychology she wants to analyze is boring and common.The bad commonality of human beings is not worth studying.

Since Mochizuki moved into Matsuda's home, Matsuda Jinpei's cooking skills have improved rapidly. At least Mochizuki will change from "refusing to eat" at the beginning to "taste for face" and now "barely It's ready to eat."

The recipes for children who are picky and picky eaters are actually easy to understand.If it was someone like Hagiwara Kenji who was more observant, meticulous and caring, he would probably be able to figure out Mochizuki's preferences in getting along in less than two days.

"Zhenping, I'm going out, huh?"

The white-haired girl who quickly announced that she was full opened the curtains and looked out of the window with a brisk tone: "I just replenished the water, it will be fine."

Matsuda Jinping frowned: "Wait a minute, I will accompany you."

Hagiwara Kenji raised his hand with a smile: "If you don't mind, I can also be together?"

"Ah..." the white-haired girl said with some frustration: "But I want to be alone more. What are you guys doing behind, parents patrolling the streets?"

Hagiwara Kenji laughed out loud.

He couldn't help laughing, but said patiently: "But Mochizuki, we just sent in a murderer. The crime rate in Tokyo is not low, and our little Mochizuki is so beautiful, what should we do if we are in danger?"

Mochizuki raised an index finger, confidently: "The thermal sensor can drive a long way. Before the bad guys see me, I can leave easily."

"...Heat induction?" Hagiwara Kenji blinked and repeated.

Matsuda Jinpei, who had been silent by the side, finally said: "Yes. She mainly relies on heat to observe the outside world."

The young man with black curly hair stared at Mochizuki and raised the corners of his lips.

——The bird, which has been imprisoned for a long time, longs for freedom, so what reason does he have to keep her private in the name of "worry".

——So, no matter how many inappropriate thoughts you have after hearing that "Welcome home", at such a time, you should obediently be buried by the master.

Until the day the opportunity arises.

"I remember I gave you our number. If you encounter anything, you can call me and Hagi."

Matsuda Jinpei just gave her a new mobile phone.

"When you were going to save Hagi five years ago, I said I believed in you, do you remember?" The black-haired police officer said with a relaxed posture, "I still say that now. Come back safely."

Hagiwara Kenji noticed something, and the smile on his lips deepened.

"Then you can go out at ease, little moon, I'll take Zhenping to drink." He spread his hands and sighed: "Ever since this guy hides the moon in the golden house, he never gave me a chance to ask him out."

Matsuda Zhenping's forehead twitched: "...Can't you say a few words?"

Mochizuki laughed out loud.

The two young men stopped their movements, laughed and cursed at the same time, and looked at her together.

"I'll be back early." She glanced at the wall clock: "Well... come back before ten o'clock, then I'll be leaving. Have a good drink."

After speaking, she closed the door.

Hagiwara Kenji seemed to be able to see her back through the door, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Are you really sure that Little Moon will go out alone?"

He said meaningfully: "In the dark night, the moon is always particularly conspicuous."

Matsuda shrugged, covered his lips and yawned, and put two bottles of wine on the coffee table: "There is no way, you will be discovered if you follow the past. She could have saved you five years ago, and she was still an underground organization." Executives, we are worrying too much now."

Hagiwara Kenji nodded: "Indeed."

He paused, and asked, "The thermal induction...what's going on?"

His eyes darkened a little: "It is impossible for ordinary human beings to have such abilities?"

"Heh, underground organizations, human experiments." Matsuda Zhenping spat out a few words.

The face of the young man with middle-length hair turned cold for a moment.

"Zero is an undercover agent there. We are at the same time, so I can't act rashly." Matsuda Jinping said: "However, I have also investigated some information over the years."

At the very beginning, he was almost discovered because he searched too deeply. Later, he has mastered the measure and gradually deepened his understanding of the organization.

"Many terrorist attacks, political assassinations... and other unsolved cases or crimes are all written by them."

"They handled the mopping up almost perfectly. I couldn't find any clues at all in the beginning, and then I got a little impatient, and that time it almost crashed."

Hagiwara Kenji's voice tightened: "...Why didn't you tell me?"

"Almost rolled over", it sounds easy and simple to say, but how could the truth be as harmless as he described?

If Yokoran never came back because of this, and he still didn't know about it, Kenji Hagiwara didn't know what he would regret.

"You were still recuperating at the time, and since you are already safe, there is no need to publicize what happened before." Matsuda Jinping looked relaxed: "Besides, I gained a lot that time."

The curly-haired young man said seriously: "I found that they pay great attention to the laboratory and researchers. Although I don't know the specific situation, there is no doubt that human experiments have been carried out."

Hagiwara Kenji pursed his lips, and had already thought of the key point: "...Mochizuki is also possible, it is one of those experimental subjects."

Otherwise, how could it be possible for a fourteen or fifteen-year-old high-level senior, no matter how talented she is?It can only be said that she has other incomparably huge values, at least making the boss of the organization very greedy, but he can't research it for a while, so he can only choose to control her while giving this frightening child false freedom to win her precious loyalty.

Hagiwara Kenji said decisively: "I will investigate with you."

If the other party really intends to do this, the boss of that organization is too uninteresting, and a bit annoying.

Little Moon saved his life.

As early as five years ago, he rowed the girl behind him.

Mochizuki briefly changed his facial features with the disguise technique, and then happily left the apartment building.

Few people have seen her face, and most people will think that after five years, she will be different from when they met, so they will ignore the similar existence at her age. Even if they notice, they will only feel It's my own illusion.

What's more, her current hair color is completely opposite to before - from black to white - no one will immediately associate these two hair colors with each other.

Tokyo at night is beautiful.

Even though this body is very weak, there is no heartbeat or body temperature, even the amount of blood is designed in the game, but it is undeniable that she can still feel the wind and smell the fragrance of flowers in the distance.

The overly keen sense of smell did not torture her at this time, but made her perceive the scenery that no one else could perceive.

Mochizuki walked briskly forward.

——Until the black 356A on the roadside appeared in the thermal world.

The white-haired girl's expression didn't change a bit, and she didn't even change her pace.

Can't see any clues.

——White hair and golden eyes, rare and almost unheard of colors, so beautiful.

Vodka rightfully thinks so.

He turned his head to look at the gin smoking next to him, only to find that the silver-haired man's eyes were following him, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Brother?" Vodka's tone instantly became menacing: "Is there something wrong with that person? Do you need to put her..."

"To shut up."

The gin was cold.

Originally, he didn't intend to show up in this mission, he opened the door, got out of the car, and came to the opposite side within a few steps with his long legs.

The white-haired girl who gave him a strange sense of familiarity seemed to be just a little puzzled why someone would block the way. When she saw him, there was no trace of emotion in her eyes that she should have.

"What's the matter? This gentleman."

The pretty silver-haired girl said politely.

Qin Jiu looked at her condescendingly, and suddenly said: "Zhuyeqing."

The silver-haired girl had a dazed look on her face, real and natural, as if this was not a very familiar code name and game nickname for her, but really just a sudden sentence from a stranger.

The man exuding a dangerous aura looked away boredly.

——When you get closer, you find that there are only some similarities, and the facial features are not the same.

When he returned to the car, the personal mobile phone in his inside pocket hadn't rang for many years.The person who talked about seeing him in five years seemed to disappear without leaving any news.

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感谢在2022-02-1412:32:38~2022-02-1501:10:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Dazai is so cute, of course it is Mai, Ziyu, and Jiuxi;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：溯醉19瓶；w10瓶；啦啦66、sunny、米诺斯的迷宫、玖熙5瓶；423496691瓶；

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