When he sent Katyusha home, he confirmed that it was a couple who were traveling in Heihe City. Their surname was Xia and they loved Katyusha very much. Holding Katyusha and not letting go.

Even if Katyusha meowed and scratched her nameplate knitted scarf, she didn't care, but wrapped Katyusha in the scarf to tease her.

She seems to care about Katyusha a lot.

But it's a little strange to say that they cared about Katyusha very much: they were really pleasantly surprised when he brought Katyusha to the place he had contacted.

But all the way from the Russian border to Heihe City, he didn't see even a single message looking for a lost cat.

He obviously cared about Katyusha so much, but he didn't go to her...

At that time, he had doubts in his heart, but the organization was in a hurry, so he could only put aside his doubts for the time being, and after collecting some information about the couple, he returned to Russia to deal with the organization's affairs.

When he finished his tasks in the organization and tried to find them through the contact information and photos of the couple left at that time, he found that he couldn't find the corresponding person no matter the contact information or the faces of the two.

The couple, together with Katyusha, disappeared like dewdrops in the sun.

That winter was like a dream.

Fyodor Dostoyevsky took a sip of the Ceylon tea brought up by the waiter, resealing those memories deep in his mind.

His eyes fell on the little black cat who was burying his head in the dessert, not paying any attention to the surroundings.

Could this be his Katyusha?

It is very similar to his Katyusha, both in appearance and the meowing tone, very similar to his Katyusha.

But, will a cat living in a flower planter cross the ocean and appear in Japan?

Dostoevsky was not sure, if it was the couple who moved to Japan, it might be—thinking about it now, the identities of the couple may not be simple. It had been several months since the couple left when he started his investigation, and he tried his best to find traces that someone seemed to have erased the whereabouts of the two.

I don't know the identity, I don't know the name, and even the appearance is not necessarily real. The only one who can confirm that it is real without any disguise... is Katyusha.

His pale fingers moved, wanting to touch it to see its reaction, but after a moment of hesitation, he withdrew his hand.

The third in command of Scepter4 has become suspicious.

Either way, knowing where it came from is better than knowing nothing at all.

He'll look into it.

Fushimi Saruhiko's hand on the top of Hachimao's head tightened slightly.

He decided to take her away after she finished eating the egg tart.

This strange table-sharing customer made him feel bad.

At this juncture, the sudden appearance of foreigners... There is always an ominous feeling that things will become more complicated.

As if seeing his vigilance, the foreign guest said softly "I'm sorry", and got up to leave.

"Hey, your dessert." Fushimi Saru Hiko stopped him, motioning him to leave the untouched tiramisu behind.

"It's for this cute lady cat." The young man said with a smile when he turned around, and left.

for me?

Hearing the keyword, Xiao Hachimao just wanted to turn around to see who was so kind to invite her to eat dessert, but was picked up by Fushimi Saruhiko directly from the table and took away with the egg tart box.

"Meow?"

"Go back to the village first." Fushimi Saruhiko said.

As for the tiramisu ordered by the strange foreigner?

Of course it stayed where it was.

The ghost knows what that man did.

——Knowing that the dessert was brought by the coffee shop, the other party had never touched it. In theory, there is no problem, but Fushimi Saruhiko gave the pot to the customer who shared the table, and took it for granted.

In the Jungle base.

Xiao Ba slowly opened his eyes.

The sweet taste of the blueberry tart seemed to linger on her tongue, but when she subconsciously tried to savor it, there was nothing in her mouth.

Although the perception of size and size can be shared, after withdrawing from consciousness, what the other body perceives is only a little aftertaste...

Depressedly, she got up from the sofa where she was resting.

"Yo, wake up," Panzhou Tianji, who was still drinking like before going to bed, greeted, "How do you feel about taking a nap?"

"It's terrible... I really don't like sofas." Xiao Ba combed with his fingers, straightening out the long hair that was a little messy when he just lay down, "It feels like my bones are going to sleep."

"I'm sorry." Bishuiliu said, "Mr. Zi Hepan has already prepared the room for you just now, so you don't have to sleep hard on the sofa at night."

Complaining casually about Xiaoba who actually slept without feeling anything: "..."

After a moment of silence, she hummed and said nothing.

This reaction made Bi Shuiliu slightly confused: "Are you unhappy?"

Pulling his bag from one side, Xiao Ba took the time to reply: "Why do you think so?"

Yushao Shenzi and Gojo Sukuna are not here, have they gone out?

"I don't know either. I'm not very good at guessing other people's moods. If you are unhappy, please tell me." Bishuiliu said.

"Tell me, will you find a way to make me happy?"

"Well, I will try my best to do that." Bi Shuiliu said, and added, "Except for letting you go back."

"..." It's the same as not saying it!

Panzhou Tianji who was watching: "..."

I always feel that there seems to be something wrong with this conversation but I can't say it...

After thinking hard for a while, he couldn't figure out what was wrong. Panzhou Tianji quickly gave up thinking and continued to drink his own wine.

After drinking for a while, the beer can in his hand was empty, and he got up to get the second can. When he passed the low table, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned back: "...What are you doing?"

He looked at the girl with different pupils who seemed to be not used to the low table rubbing her calf. The other party was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the notebook spread out in front of him, as if to confirm something, and then raised his head: "I'm rushing Operation."

Panzhou Tianji: "... Huh?"

"Summer homework! I haven't finished it, so I can't catch up now!" When Xiao Ba mentioned this, he became angry, "If you didn't tie me here, I would already be doing my homework in the library right now !"

"No, what I mean is, what you wrote is a math homework, right? You don't have any questions, how do you write your homework—don't think I haven't been to school!" Pan Zhoutianji pointed to the book in front of her that only had the process of solving problems , A blank draft book without any practice questions, with a face full of "you are bluffing me".

"I wrote it down."

"……what?"

Panzhou Tianji suspected that there might be something wrong with his ears, otherwise why wouldn't he understand what this person said?

"I mean, I wrote down the question." Probably seeing the communication problem, the girl with different pupils slowed down and explained, "I'm solving the problem now, so I can directly write the answer when I get home." Write it down and hand in your homework in time."

Panzhou Tianji snorted, and nodded: "You mean, you read all the questions when the summer homework was sent out, and wrote it down, and now you need to start doing it, but you don't have the summer vacation homework on hand. Homework exercise book, so you pull out the questions you read at that time from your memory, and answer them one by one..."

Little Ba nodded.

"...What a ghost! Did you bully me for reading less! You can memorize the questions, why didn't you finish it!"

"I will do it and I will do it until the last day. Is there any conflict?" Xiao Ba has an expression of not knowing what you are struggling with.

Isn't this easy to understand?

For example, she opened a new pit, and before opening the pit, she had already completed the entire book, including the outline and the end, which did not prevent her from delaying writing the update of the day until 11 o'clock in the evening every day!

Procrastination is something that does not depend on her personal will.

……perhaps.

Panzhou Tianji: "..."

Panzhou Tianji felt that this girl was playing tricks on him, but he had no proof.

Bishuiliu looked at Mr. Pan who was clutching his chest as if he was about to have a heart attack, and then looked at Xiaoba who bowed his head and began to write a draft after explaining what he was doing. , he didn't speak, just opened Jungle silently.

After a while, a screen suddenly lit up in front of Xiao Ba.

"Huh?" She glanced at the virtual screen in front of her suspiciously. The Jungle interface was displayed on it. From her meager understanding of this interface, it seemed that it was the result of other people completing the task and sending the results to the task issuer. Display interface, the problem is...

The pages displayed on this interface are all math problems of a certain country—oh, "a certain country" can be removed, and the upper right corner clearly says "Summer homework for the third grade in Weizhong Academy - Mathematics" .

Xiaoba: ...It's not what she thinks, is it?

She raised her head, the Gray King Feng Shengwu was still drinking drunk, so it could be judged that it wasn't him, then, the only suspect was...

"You did it?" Xiao Ba looked at the quiet King of Green, "You gave tasks to the third-year students of Jungle Liwei Middle School, asking them to sweep up all their summer homework?"

"Yes, I did it." Bi Shuiliu said, "Please don't get me wrong, Xiao Ba, I'm not questioning your memory, I just want to lighten your burden. If you have a problem, you can save some effort. I will do it. Isn't it right?" At the end, he seemed to realize something and asked hesitantly.

Xiao Ba: "...No, there is nothing wrong."

I uploaded the scanned summer homework to her, and she really needs this topic now—although it is natural for Feng Shengwu to slap him, in fact, she only remembers those very difficult ones and has never done them. The out-of-the-box question—the behavior of Bishuiliu solved a considerable part of her problems, that is...

...It seems that something is not right?

Scepter4 station.

Fushimi Saruhiko, who was holding the little black cat, just entered the door and saw someone he didn't want to see at all: "...Why is this guy here?"

"Of course it's to support you, Fushimi-kun!" The bandaged suicide maniac greeted with a smile, and his eyes fell on the little black cat with wide eyes in Fushimi Saruhiko's arms, "...this is what was mentioned in the contact. Xiaoba's cat and cat individual?"

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