The thief girl wants to buy a home in Rice Flower

Knee pillows are something that junior high school students will do, and there are no special hints.

"I said... Melo."

"Ok?"

"Although it's not my fault to leave all the work of arranging the itinerary to you..."

"No, I just booked a hotel, I didn't do anything special."

And because it is reimbursed by the organization, I don't need to consider the price at all when choosing a hotel, just pick the one I like at a glance.

"Then why you booked two family rooms with a maximum of four people, but insisted on dragging me to live with you?"

Scotland, who was sitting cross-legged on the tatami mat, looked up at me helplessly, showing a trace of embarrassment on his immature face because of the shaved beard. His bass was leaning against the cabinet beside him, "Is this some kind of hint?"

"Huh? Isn't that explicit?" I blinked, "I think Ley and Bourbon are very CP-just kidding, my original plan was for the three of you to live together, it would be more convenient to move together, and It can improve the relationship in the group. But I'm afraid that Ley will come to me in the middle of the night, and then either he will silence me or I will shoot him in the head."

"...Melo, do you misunderstand Ley? I think he likes you very much, and he should not be the extreme type who loves you but destroys."

"I agree with the latter point, but the first point can only be that you don't know people well in Scotland," I said firmly, "He doesn't like me, or he likes you to a higher degree than me."

Scotland slowly showed a puzzled expression, but I didn't explain more.

This kind of liking is different from "Loving Heart", at best it is a kind of appreciation, and he definitely appreciates Scotland more than me.

It was evening now, and we checked into the hot spring hotel that we booked in advance. Because it was a working day in early summer, it seemed that there were only four of us in the hotel, which was quite comfortable.

We didn't meet again until dinner time. At this time, I had already changed into a bathrobe that I brought myself. The bow on the back was tied for me by Scotland, which was very delicate and beautiful.

"Did you go play mahjong after dinner? Just now the shop owner said that there is a mahjong machine in the game room." I suggested since I came here for vacation.

The plan was for them to leave the hotel at [-]:[-] am to do an initial search and get to know the terrain, and we had a lot of time before that.

So my suggestion was unanimously agreed, that is, Ley proposed that the person with the lowest score in each round should be punished by the person with the highest score to complete a task, and the other two people who seemed confident that they would not lose also agreed.

Now the pressure is on my side...it doesn't.

Although my brain and physical strength are not as good as theirs, I used to have a friend named Shigeru Akagi, a genius who played mahjong in the world at the age of 13. He passed on to me the certain luck of gambling. This is the system Also inexplicable metaphysics.

This kind of luck does not guarantee victory, but the probability of winning is very high, so...

"No problem." I showed a friendly smile, "Let's put it here first, if I win and the bottom person is Bourbon, I will go and braid the left half of Ley's hair into a three-strand braid. The right half of the hair is braided in three strands."

Ley, who had been named in succession, raised his eyebrows and smiled calmly: "What about me? Do you think I won't lose?"

"Of course not." My smile became more and more kind, "If I win and you have the lowest score, you can put a double ponytail on Gin and take a photo for me to prove it."

Ley's smile froze.

Bourbon patted him on the shoulder seemingly sympathetically, then nodded to Scotland, with "I want to see Gin Twintails too if he loses" written all over his face.

·

Waley's luck is too good!We played three and a half dealers, and he didn't come last even once!It's unbelievable--

But now he has been tied into a delicate and beautiful double braid. I still remember the expression of the waitress who brought us drinks just now with a suppressed smile.

And the last one and a half, the person with the lowest score is me who realized that someone was out but missed.

So who is going to pay the bill?I only looked away from the table once, and three cards were replaced. This guy's hand speed is too fast!It's a pity that I didn't notice that the cards had been changed after another round of playing. At this time, it would be meaningless to call a foul again. The out-of-thousand on the table must be caught at that time.

"Well, Scotland, tell me what you want me to do?"

I collapsed on the back of the chair, as if lying flat and abandoning the treatment.

"Yeah, what should I do better?" The black-haired young man showed a distressed expression, and shook his head after a while, "I can't think of it, can I owe it first?"

...I feel like it will be a very troublesome thing.

"It's okay, but don't be too dangerous. I don't do things like murder and arson to rob banks."

He smiled slightly: "No."

... He obviously has already thought about what he wants me to do, but he just doesn't want to say it in front of everyone!

I always feel that it will be more troublesome than what Ley wants to entrust Phantom Thief M to steal...Scotland, you must not betray my trust!

·

After the pleasant Mahjong ended, I bid farewell to the three men and went to the women's bathhouse to soak in the hot spring alone.

I chose this hotel because I was attracted by the pictures of the super-large hot spring pool. It also has family-style hot spring private rooms with padlockable doors, but it is very small compared to the open-air public baths that only distinguish gender.Come to think of it, today I am the only female guest in this hotel, and I can take a bath in the swimming pool-sized hot spring pool——

It would be nice if the water could be cooler.

The moonlight is beautiful, the night breeze is very comfortable, and I can only hear the sound of hot spring water. I lean on the edge of the pool and look at the stars, suddenly feeling a little lonely.

In the previous world, I would make many friends and establish many bonds, probably because there was always a need to fight, and fighting must have partners.But this time, I made up my mind to live a peaceful life, thinking that by keeping a low profile and making fewer friends, I would not be involved in any troubles... but there were still a lot of troubles.

"Do I consider those guys friends..."

I pulled the water splash, talking to myself.

"But those guys are not right. The hidden identity may be a hidden murderer, or a terrorist spreader with extreme thinking, or the most troublesome undercover..."

Both Bourbon and Rye are possible, but Scotland...should, no, must be an undercover agent, and an undercover agent from the justice camp.

...It's so troublesome, let's act on instinct after his identity is really discovered.

Suddenly a little dizzy, is it an illusion?The drink just now was drugged?

No... it seems like it's just dehydrating from simply soaking in the bath for too long.

·

When I returned to the room, Scotland had already spread the futons, and only the outer two tatami floors, which can accommodate four sets of futons, were used, as if they were trying their best to draw a line with me.I'm a little curious about how Bourbon will allocate the room area. I'll ask him tomorrow.

Scotland is sitting by the window reading a book. He lowered his head after greeting me just now. His hair was slightly blown by the night wind. The gentle wind and gentle person are as beautiful as a scene of love at first sight in a shoujo manga.

I took out the glass bottle of milk I bought from the refrigerator, poured it down in one gulp to replenish water, then pulled my futon half a meter towards Scotland, lay down in a daze, and soon rolled uncomfortably onto the tatami , and then rolled to Scotland's legs.

"Mello?" Scotland closed the book, and turned his gaze to my red hot face. The collarbone area exposed by the slightly unfurled bathrobe was also pink, "Have you been drinking?"

I pursed my lips: "No, it's just that I got a little dizzy from the hot spring. No, I was very dizzy."

He showed a helpless expression of "Are you really an adult?", but he still cared gently when he spoke: "Did you not replenish water?"

"I drank the milk...but it still hurts."

"It's better to drink some water."

After speaking, he went to help me pour a glass of ice water, came back and helped me up, and handed the water to my hand.

"I guessed that it might become like this, so I asked the people in the store to bring some ice cubes in advance."

"Hey... I thought those ice cubes were for drinking." I drank the water in one gulp, and finally felt that my chaotic mind became a little clearer. "Does Scotland drink alcohol? Will it drink itself?"

"Now it's a mission. If you want to drink, I can accompany you after you go back... Melo, don't lie on my lap, your bed has been made."

"But the bed is so far away, why don't you just let me lie down. The knee pillow is something that junior high school students will do, and there is no special hint." I adjusted the angle of my head, found the most comfortable position and lay down, sleepily Rubbed his eyes.

A little physiological tears flowed from the lacrimal gland, as if a mist-like filter was cast over the eyes. Looking through the filter, Scotland lowered his head and frowned slightly, like the kind of husband who was drunk in the middle of the night. The wife who fell asleep after coming home tired from socializing was full of helplessness and worry.

I stretched out a finger to poke his cheek, and said lightly, "Don't be so worried, Scotland, I'm enjoying the trip here, and you look like you are that woman's child."

He avoided my finger and asked seriously: "Melo, do you not mind at all? This should be the first time you have been ordered to kill someone."

"Should I take advantage of the situation and ask you how you felt when you killed someone for the first time?" I opened the corner of my mouth, "Imagination and actual experience are completely different, I know that no matter how much I care about it now, it will be different when I kill you." It will be a completely different mood. Since this is the case, it is better to look away and hope that the ghost does not exist."

"It's rare to be so optimistic."

"Eh? Really, what did you think before? Ah, I see, you must think that I am a natural cold-blooded killer who would not hesitate to attack my own mother! Just kidding, I'm not gin, of course I'm just playing For example, I don't know the history of Gin."

Scotland finally showed a faint smile, and retorted: "How could that be."

This gradual and relaxed chat lasted about 10 minutes, and then a burst of drowsiness hit me. In my impression, Scotland said "Go to bed", but I still lost consciousness before I could say "Help me up".

·

When he woke up, Scotland was not there, nor was the bass bag with the gun in it, nor did the bed he had made before seem to have been moved.I slowly got up from the bed, reached for my mobile phone and sent an email to each of the three of them, then went to wash up and have breakfast without any worries, and only explained to the clerk that they had gone to the mountains early to play.

I didn't get a reply until just before noon, and Bourbon said they were on their way back, and they made it to lunch at the hotel without a hitch.

In the original plan, they were supposed to come back without anyone noticing before dawn, and then continue to investigate after breakfast, but it seems that they have investigated directly since yesterday morning.Although I don't see that the state is particularly sluggish, it is not considered energetic.

"How is the situation?" I asked in a low voice, "After replenishing energy, we all go back to take a nap. Although I only booked for two nights, I can renew if necessary. Don't be in a hurry."

Anyway, the funds are sufficient.

Ley shook his head: "There is no need for that, the task has been completed."

I was taken aback, subconsciously thinking that they had found someone and dealt with them directly. Just as I was about to complain about the unreliable background information provided by the system, I heard Bourbon pick up the words: "We found the person in the photo, she and The organization has nothing to do with it, not your mother."

Ah... so it seems that the system is still reliable.

"That's great, we can continue to enjoy the pleasant public trip - continue to play mahjong tonight? I will definitely not give you another chance to pay thousands of dollars. If anyone loses, I will let him steal Gin's hat!"

Well, this time the proposal was unanimously rejected by the three.

"Why don't you play, isn't it just stealing the gin hat? Besides, it doesn't necessarily mean that I have the highest score. Didn't you, Scotland, beat me in the end?"

After returning to the room, I was still complaining about the proposal that was brutally rejected, but Scotland was completely unmoved, and returned to the seat by the window to pick up the book that I didn't finish last night.

After a while, I heard him say lightly: "It's really great."

He looked visibly relieved.

I knew what he meant, of course it didn't mean that I won the mahjong game yesterday, but that the result of their all-night investigation met his expectations.

In fact, no matter what the result is, it will not have any impact on him.It's just that, if that's the case, there's no need for me to stain my hands with blood and bear the sins I don't need to bear.

Ten seconds later I hugged him from behind.

There is no particular reason, nothing to do with "friendship" or "love", just a sudden desire to do so.

The book fell on the tatami, barely making a sound, and the back that was hugged by me was so tense that it seemed that I might fight back at any time.

"Thank you."

I hear myself say.

Time seemed to stand still, the wind stopped blowing, and my heart stopped beating—or maybe I just gave up thinking and felt nothing.

"Thank you for worrying about me."

The author says:

Bourbon: Hello, [Scorers scored three times]

Scotland: ... [gradually turns red

感谢在2022-04-0800:47:35~2022-04-1003:14:39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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 9 bottles of fish; 4 bottles of inkslab; 2 bottles of lemon fruit; 1 bottle of ice leaves and silent rice balls;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?