Bandage fine tricks

"There is no result but we still want to be together... What is this, is it a game of life?"

The ending of "Detective Boy X" and the new book launch event, the blond man who came to pick up Nana after work was still unhappy with the ending.

The girl flicked her arm that was swollen because of too many signatures, and frowned slightly, but she said casually when she heard the sound: "How can you say that? How can you know that there is no result if you don't try? Even if there is no good result in the end, at least When I think about it later, I won’t regret not trying it!”

The speaker didn't care, the listener did. The man's pupils shrank, but the expression on his face was the same as before. Before he knew it, he subconsciously used the method of hiding his emotions when he was undercover.

... Is Nana implying something to him?

However, the person who disturbed others didn't have the slightest awareness: "Come to pick me up suddenly... have a job again?"

Blonde man: "...um."

...Probably not, she doesn't seem to have developed such a tendon.

The girl sat in the co-pilot very consciously, fastened her seat belt, and then took out the information files from the hidden cabinet of the co-pilot with ease and began to look at it. The two of them always understood the mission situation while in the car. Habit: "Okay, let's go, ah, it's the evening rush hour, if you're not in a hurry, please drive more smoothly, unless you want me to spit on you - and, please don't do acrobatics, such as learning the triangle arrow to climb the wall!"

"..."

No girl would say such words to the person she admired that would damage her own image... So he really thought too much.

The blond man sighed inwardly, and then got into the driver's seat: "The task this time is to confirm whether the FBI is dead or not..."

Like flipping through a picture album quickly, one picture after another flashed by:

The man who hid in the corner and said something to the wireless headset in a low voice, and the girl who took the commanding heights to observe the target through the sniper scope and replied with a chuckle...

Dusk, late night, early morning, daytime...

The girl who was protected by the blond man in the arms of the sudden explosion, the shock wave only raised the broken hair on her sideburns, but there was not even a single scratch...

The blond man was tied to the back of the chair, with the dark gun barrel pointed at his head. Seeing that the trigger was about to be pulled, a bright red blood flower suddenly bloomed on the shoulder of the person in front of him. The moment he lost control of his arm, The man seized the opportunity, stomped on the person, and used the chair under him as a weapon to knock down others. From time to time, blood bloomed on the enemies around him, but in such a chaotic scene, not a single flower of blood bloomed on him...

He couldn't see anyone, but he knew that Nana was guarding him from afar...

She has the guts to face death, but doesn't have the courage to raise her hand to pick off the cherry blossom petals that she inadvertently stuck on her hair. Wanting to know the other party's mind, she almost tore through every book in "Detective Boy X" trying to find the possible truth from it. There are clues, as if this can convince myself that this is a story based on him and Nana. Obviously Nana said that he did not refer to the prototype...

Until Nana's 20-year-old coming-of-age ceremony was approaching, recalling the recent itinerary carefully, and finding that Nana seemed to have forgotten something, Furuya Rei asked uncertainly: "Nana, are you ready for the kimono you will wear at the coming-of-age ceremony?"

The girl who stared at him told him with her expression that she didn't know that a kimono was required for the coming of age ceremony.

And it's still the kind of formal kimono wrapped in layers.

The girl who only occasionally wears a yukata to participate in summer festivals and at most wears a kimono to go to the New Year thinks about it seriously and asks: "Can I use the New Year's kimono instead—it's all kimonos anyway, and it's also very beautiful !"

"Of course not, you idiot!"

Feeling that this guy really lacks common sense in some aspects, Furutani rubbed his head with a headache, in case she came up with a moth who wore a New Year's kimono to a coming-of-age ceremony, he took over the work of preparing the kimono and matching hair accessories.

Nana happily threw away all these troublesome things and continued to immerse herself in the case at hand. She followed her to the kimono shop when she asked her to take her to the kimono shop, and raised her hand when she asked her to measure her figure. She completely regarded herself as a kimono model.

No matter how entangled he was, on the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, the fully grown girl put on the kimono and matching accessories he prepared, and on the way to the rally, the little time that passed by was already taken away. It caught the eyes and love of many men.

Only left behind remembering the folklore that "girls can only accept kimonos given by their fathers or husbands", Jiang Gu Ling began to worry about whether to tell Nana about this, and... Nana's first reaction would not be "Daddy Zero" "Bar! ?

"I don't have a hobby of recognizing my father—Zero is such an idiot!"

Hooking his neck, the girl was smiling, and she could taste the faint smell of cherry blossom wine between her lips and teeth, mixed with her own fragrance, so that Jiang Gu Ling, who has always been a good drinker, felt his head was starting to feel dizzy.

This world is good, mark it for inclusion in the investigation... Cesar made a mark and continued to "look" to the next world.

The divine art automatically captures letters and numbers as the world number for the recognition of the origin of the world, and generates - the world number XXIOWE7769:

In the bright and luxurious European-style living room, the majestic red-haired middle-aged man said to his son who came down the stairs: "This is Xiaoba. From today on, she will live with us. Xiaoba, this is my child. Juro."

The serious tone when facing his son became softer when he turned his head and spoke to the girl in black dress standing beside him—maybe ordinary people can't hear the difference, but to his son's ears, this The difference is big enough.

Compared with middle-aged men, the young man with a more handsome and soft face and a little childish lines secretly looked at the child who was brought to Akashi's house by his father and had not been removed. Always with a gentle smile when facing outsiders: "Please give me more advice."

The girl with different-colored eyes looked over and looked at him as if she wanted to show a joyful expression, but she couldn't suppress the silence after all. She pursed her lips and smiled politely at him: "Please Give me more advice."

The peach blossom-like red eyes are like the tips of lotus petals accumulated with morning dew, and they are overwhelmed, as if they are going to cry - but after all, it's just a feeling.

After watching the maid take the girl to her room, the man whispered to the son next to him, "Xiao Ba is my friend's child. Not long ago, the husband and wife both went away, leaving this child alone... Saori When she left, she came to the funeral with her parents, but his family paid condolences before the funeral officially started."

The young man froze for a moment, recalling his mother's funeral. At that time, he hadn't fully accepted the news of his mother's death, but as the heir of the Akashi family, it was impossible for him to hide in the back garden and not attend when the guests came to express their condolences— —He was sure that he hadn't seen the girl at the funeral, after all, it had only been two or three years, and even if he grew up, he wouldn't be completely unrecognizable.

So, did he come before the condolences started... At that time, he was still in the garden.

Sitting where my mother would sit and watch him play basketball, when tired, my mother would beckon him to go over, sit beside her, and watch the distant scenery together...

No one came near here, except him, and there was only a little black cat that came out of the bushes and squatted beside him quietly, as if it felt his mood, and accompanied him without making a sound until When the time was up, the butler came over to call him, and the moment he turned his head away to look away, the black cat disappeared.

It's like his imagination.

...Speaking of which, the color of Miss Xia Ji's eyes is the same as that of the little black cat who was with him at that time, with one brown and one green pupils of different colors.

"Are you going to adopt her, father?" the boy asked calmly, pulling his mind away from the past.

"I thought about it, the name of Akashi's family is enough to scare away those behind the scenes, but the child refused." The man sighed slightly, and said, if possible, he would just use this surname to protect the child from growing up. Married and had children until she passed away, "If you are not used to it, Xiaoba will go to school when school starts—she went to Weizhong Academy, and she intends to go to Academy City in high school."

Seijuro is his only son, and suddenly there are many sister-like existences in his life. It is normal to be unaccustomed, and Akashi Seito thinks that he is thinking well: Seijuro is in Teiko, Hachi is in Weizhong Academy, two Hachi The poles can't be hit, and the only thing they have in common is probably in Tokyo.

Even if Seijuro is a day student, Hachi usually lives on campus, and at most we meet on weekends, not to mention that after high school, Seijuro will go to the branch in Kyoto, and Hachi will not be able to come out for a semester Once in Academy City, if they really didn't get along, there wouldn't be too much conflict.

The pictures of the luxurious hall spread out, and it was already dinner time when they were reassembled. In the past, there was only one more person at the table where there were only father and son.

Hearing from his partner that his son's basketball team has entered the national competition, Akashi Seitomo made his usual request of "Akashi's family does not allow any failure" as a request to Seijuro—this is his consistent education policy—— When he turned his head and saw the girl sitting quietly on the other side eating, he couldn't speak the cold words immediately: "...I heard that the school festival of Weizhong Academy is coming?" He tentatively asked, It's a bit cautious.

Seemingly unaware that she would also be involved in this conversation, the girl with different-colored eyes froze for a moment: "Well, but it won't be held until December, and the plan hasn't even been finalized yet, so it's still early."

If it was Seijuro, he can throw out "the Akashi family does not allow failure" now, but replace it with Xiaohachi... Akashi Seichen tried hard to think about what else to say besides this sentence. It seems that there is nothing left of his sharp eloquence.

"If you're free then, I'd like to invite Uncle Seitomi and Akashi-san to watch the school festival at Weizhong Academy."

"Uncle must come." Akashi Seitomi remembered in his heart that he would ask the secretary to write down the matter later, and he didn't think there was any problem with planning the itinerary four or five months in advance.

"Natsuhime-san will definitely do well." Akashi Seijuro said with a smile.

"Do not."

Akashi Seiyuki looked over suspiciously, and even Akashi Seijuro couldn't figure out what she meant by negation.

"The school festival is not due to me alone, it should be the result of my joint efforts with my friends and everyone in Weizhong Academy." The girl with different-colored eyes looked over, as if she was just stating the facts, but she seemed to be He was talking about something else, "I want Uncle Seitomi and Akashi to know that my friends are very good, and I am very happy to be their friend. I am very happy about this."

And the school festival of Weizhong Academy is the most direct way to show them this excellence and this mood.

The people on the fragments flow around, the sun rises and sets, and the two people who occasionally meet in this room greet politely and politely, and the "Natsuhime" and "Akashi" who exchange honorific words seem to be unfamiliar people in a class. Classmates are ordinary, after Akashi Seijuro changed his address to "Little Hachi" at some point, under his explicit instructions, the girl who is particularly backward in the ability to grasp certain interpersonal relationship scales begrudgingly alienates politeness "Akashi classmate" was changed to "Seijuro-kun".

It's too easy to be kidnapped... The red-haired boy sighed in his heart, but he still had a gentle look on his face: "Our school has a basketball exchange game next week, do you want to come and see it?"