The thief girl wants to buy a home in Rice Flower
Chapter 23 A Day with Bourbon
Is it the tradition of the whiskey group to repay kindness and revenge?
On the sixth day of living with Ley, he finally received the task again.
The Whiskey Group has been completely disbanded after losing Scotland. Although there is still Irish Whiskey, Rum seems to have a general impression of him, or maybe he thinks he will not be an undercover agent. Anyway, the Whiskey Group has disbanded.
Ley left the house early in the morning. I don't know what he was going to do. Of course he had no reason to volunteer to report the details to me, but he left me the key.I made an appointment with Bourbon in the evening, and it's still early, and the weather outside is also very good, so it's rare for me to feel a little bit in the mood to go out for a walk.
So I went back to the residence at the research institute, greeted Shirley, and retrieved the hidden "Matsuda Meili" ID.Then I found an abandoned building nearby and went up to the roof, and took a leap of faith by shouting the body language.
Then I exchanged it with the system for a clothes that were not so magical girls.
My plan today is to open a bank account for the identity of "Matsuda Meili" for future use, get used to the new name by the way, and then make a complete set for myself.
Here I will talk about the difference in appearance between me and Kaitou M, that is, Myoga Mikan and Matsuda Meili. The answer is that there is almost no difference, no matter the body or face are exactly the same-the only difference is the hair color and eye color.
I'm a plain brunette with brown eyes and just recently dyed my hair pink.After the transformation, she has blond hair, and her pupils are still extremely rare purple. It is more credible to set it as a mixed race.
So it was set as a Japanese-English mixed race. The British father used to own a mansion in Egypt, and the Japanese mother was his one-night stand.But the Joan of Arc who gave me strength was French, and she was killed by the British... It would be better if I had Japanese-French mixed blood.
In the fourth year after I was born, my mother remarried. The remarried partner was not only alcoholic but also domestic violence. I ran away before they went to Italy because of fear. Fortunately, he inherited a huge inheritance from his biological father.
ok, perfect.
Except that this "inheritance" must be earned by working on your own.
I originally planned to go to Shinjuku, but I got off the bus in Shibuya by accident. After successfully completing the account, I went shopping nearby. I wanted to mark a few buildings with suitable heights for later transformation or change clothes, but I just arrived. From the top of the building, I saw a police car parked downstairs next to me, and quickly pulled up a cordon to surround the building I was in.
...Isn't it because I found out that "Phantom Thief M" was haunting me?
Although I felt that it was impossible for me to reveal my identity so quickly, the instinct of a wanted criminal prevented me from going downstairs directly, but hid on the rooftop to observe the police's movements.After all, if I was stopped by the police when I was leaving, it would be difficult for me to explain why I was here.
Then I watched Bourbon go into the building next door.
Then he entered, or walked with him, a curly-haired handsome guy, wearing sunglasses and too far away, I couldn't see his face clearly.
This is not a good sign. The building next door should be an abandoned building. I passed by the door just now. It is impossible for Bourbon to be a resident there.The only people who can swagger into the cordon are those related to the incident or the police.
"...I hate Shibuya."
After thinking three times in my heart that Bourbon must be the person involved in the incident, I continued to hide where I was, and pretended that I didn’t exist. A bang|bang sound.
The sound was close at hand, and the air vibration transmitted to my side made me jump up, probably like a hamster that was suddenly poked when it was concentrating on eating melon seeds.A few seconds later, I found Bourbon lying on the ground not far away, obviously affected by the explosion, and a man in a hood—probably the culprit who detonated the bomb or the bomb just now walked leisurely from him He picked up the gun at his feet and moved the muzzle in Bourbon's direction.
When did they come to my building?Jumped from next door?Why am I so unlucky, I chose a random place and it became the scene of a firefight.
I refuse to think about why the bourbon with the coat off reveals the vest-style underarm holster that the winery never uses. It is obviously a regular style for the Japanese police. Now there is a problem. I am looking at the bourbon in front of me. Biaosplash, still took advantage of the hooded man's back to me, and directly attacked me without talking about Wude.
... This problem does not seem to be a problem. Since I am willing to take risks to save Scotland, I will definitely not allow Bourbon to be killed.
Even if his identity gradually becomes very directional.
Bang, bang——
Blood splattered.
The last time I heard the same voice was on the day of fleeing from Scotland, but this time, real bullets were used, and the blood was real blood.
Of course, my hands didn't shake either.
One shot hit the shoulder, and the other shot hit the thigh. Judging from the amount of bleeding on the leg, it might have injured an artery, so that he fell to the ground before he had time to see who was being attacked.
But with so many police nearby and a hospital just one street away, it certainly wouldn't kill anyone.
I'm not interested in whether the hooded man is a murderer bomber or a terror spreader, the immediate priority is to confirm Bourbon's situation.He seemed to have fallen into a coma. I just stretched out my hand worriedly to touch the side of his neck, but I was grabbed before my hand touched the skin. The handcuffs that were shining coldly were fastened to my wrist. .
……Um?
Um? ! ! !
Wait, wait a minute, this progress is not right!
"Hey! You are repaying your kindness!" I stared at Bourbon in disbelief with rounded eyes and shouted in my heart, while his eyes were already open, "I just saved your life!"
Bourbon, who fastened the other end of the handcuffs to his wrist, sat up with difficulty, panting violently from the pain: "Who are you?"
This kind of bourbon is really easy to arouse the evil thoughts of sadism lovers, his breathing is unstable, his voice is hoarse, and he is deprived of mobility by handcuffs-it's a pity that the person restrained now is me.
No, wait—I didn’t have time to wear a mask in a hurry just now, and now I’m showing a face that looks exactly like Myoga Mikan——
Eh?So why don't I just play tricks?
"I'm Melo, Bourbon, what nonsense are you talking about." I squatted on the ground and shook my restrained wrist, glaring at him angrily, "Quickly let me go, I'll help you down, you have to Go to the hospital."
The light blond man was unmoved. He got up slowly, dragging me as a pendant to check the situation of the hooded man who had fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss, and took away the gun and hood that belonged to him. The electronic device on the hat man, and then began to stop the bleeding urgently.
It wasn't until he vaguely heard footsteps going upstairs that he quietly turned to me, who was already restless, and said firmly, "You are not Melo, you are Phantom Thief M."
Um?The man seemed to have just missed a truth the whole winery was looking for.
"Why are you here, what is your identity in the organization, what is your relationship with Melo—can you tell me the answers to these questions?"
"Of course not." I reached into my pocket with my left hand, frowned and took out the gun just now and put it on his head, "Let me go quickly, or the life I just recovered will be taken away by the savior .”
I don't want my new identity to be related to crime so quickly, and it will be troublesome for the police to catch me.
"You can't shoot, and your left hand is shaking, is it injured? Why? I thought the next notice you sent would be on Christmas Eve. Could it be for work other than Phantom Thieves?"
Tsk, this guy...why is he more troublesome than Ley!
"I really won't shoot you, you are Melo's friend." I took a deep breath, put the gun back into my pocket, and replaced it with a smoke|fog bomb that is necessary for home and travel, "But I It's not time to meet her yet."
·
In the evening, when Bourbon and I, who had long been untransformed, met downstairs in Scotland’s house, he had already changed his clothes, and there was no sign of any injuries, probably he was holding himself up.As an ignorant Melo, of course I would not have any special reaction, I just greeted him and took him upstairs.
As a result, after the pleasantries, he really asked about my family composition.
"Sister? Why do you ask that?"
"Who else asked?"
"Ley, for the identity of Phantom Thief M, he confirmed to me several times, but I should be an only child, and I don't have any friends of the same age and body shape... But he still thinks that Phantom Thief M has something to do with me, Bourbon Why are you asking again?"
Bourbon fell into silence, and he said after a while that he saw a woman who looked very similar to me today, and he speculated that it was most likely the Phantom Thief M, which surprised him.
I feel he was more surprised not by Phantom Thief M's face, but by how she escaped the handcuffs.
After all, which serious girl would carry a chainsaw with her.
Mini model one-handed chainsaw, it is not a problem to cut through the chain of handcuffs in a second.
It's just a bit expensive, today I spent 100 million points with a gun and a chainsaw, the system is like a fraudster.
"Huh?" I showed a surprised expression, "How similar? How old is it? Older or younger than me?"
But Bourbon shook his head, unwilling to continue: "These clues will lead to suspicion on you. I will conduct an investigation in private and tell you when I reach a conclusion."
Compared with the current Bourbon in the daytime, there are two extremes, one is too friendly and the other is too bad.I agreed to express my understanding, and skillfully took out the key to open the door, and then I saw a room that seemed to have been robbed.
Even the soil in the flower pots has been turned over. Fortunately, the plants are very vigorous, and they are still alive after lying on the balcony for a week without taking care of them.I repotted the plants with Bourbon and took them with me when we packed up and left, and Bourbon said he could help.
"To be honest, I was a little annoyed to see the room turned like that."
I leaned against Bourbon's white Mazda and watched him stuff my suitcase into the trunk.
"Although it is a bit dangerous to say this, I don't actually hate Scotland. If I were given enough time to calm down, I might do something stupid like help him escape, but... now I can't turn back at all. "
Immediately Bourbon's hand fell on top of my head, and I heard him sigh softly, but I didn't understand and didn't want to understand why he sighed.
"You've done nothing wrong, Mikan," he said. "Scotland must understand."
The author says:
Bourbon: The little girl acted quite well, and the charm of HIRO is really unstoppable
感谢在2022-04-1608:34:28~2022-04-1803:11:23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: Xuanxuan does not eat grass 1;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of ice leaf;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?
On the sixth day of living with Ley, he finally received the task again.
The Whiskey Group has been completely disbanded after losing Scotland. Although there is still Irish Whiskey, Rum seems to have a general impression of him, or maybe he thinks he will not be an undercover agent. Anyway, the Whiskey Group has disbanded.
Ley left the house early in the morning. I don't know what he was going to do. Of course he had no reason to volunteer to report the details to me, but he left me the key.I made an appointment with Bourbon in the evening, and it's still early, and the weather outside is also very good, so it's rare for me to feel a little bit in the mood to go out for a walk.
So I went back to the residence at the research institute, greeted Shirley, and retrieved the hidden "Matsuda Meili" ID.Then I found an abandoned building nearby and went up to the roof, and took a leap of faith by shouting the body language.
Then I exchanged it with the system for a clothes that were not so magical girls.
My plan today is to open a bank account for the identity of "Matsuda Meili" for future use, get used to the new name by the way, and then make a complete set for myself.
Here I will talk about the difference in appearance between me and Kaitou M, that is, Myoga Mikan and Matsuda Meili. The answer is that there is almost no difference, no matter the body or face are exactly the same-the only difference is the hair color and eye color.
I'm a plain brunette with brown eyes and just recently dyed my hair pink.After the transformation, she has blond hair, and her pupils are still extremely rare purple. It is more credible to set it as a mixed race.
So it was set as a Japanese-English mixed race. The British father used to own a mansion in Egypt, and the Japanese mother was his one-night stand.But the Joan of Arc who gave me strength was French, and she was killed by the British... It would be better if I had Japanese-French mixed blood.
In the fourth year after I was born, my mother remarried. The remarried partner was not only alcoholic but also domestic violence. I ran away before they went to Italy because of fear. Fortunately, he inherited a huge inheritance from his biological father.
ok, perfect.
Except that this "inheritance" must be earned by working on your own.
I originally planned to go to Shinjuku, but I got off the bus in Shibuya by accident. After successfully completing the account, I went shopping nearby. I wanted to mark a few buildings with suitable heights for later transformation or change clothes, but I just arrived. From the top of the building, I saw a police car parked downstairs next to me, and quickly pulled up a cordon to surround the building I was in.
...Isn't it because I found out that "Phantom Thief M" was haunting me?
Although I felt that it was impossible for me to reveal my identity so quickly, the instinct of a wanted criminal prevented me from going downstairs directly, but hid on the rooftop to observe the police's movements.After all, if I was stopped by the police when I was leaving, it would be difficult for me to explain why I was here.
Then I watched Bourbon go into the building next door.
Then he entered, or walked with him, a curly-haired handsome guy, wearing sunglasses and too far away, I couldn't see his face clearly.
This is not a good sign. The building next door should be an abandoned building. I passed by the door just now. It is impossible for Bourbon to be a resident there.The only people who can swagger into the cordon are those related to the incident or the police.
"...I hate Shibuya."
After thinking three times in my heart that Bourbon must be the person involved in the incident, I continued to hide where I was, and pretended that I didn’t exist. A bang|bang sound.
The sound was close at hand, and the air vibration transmitted to my side made me jump up, probably like a hamster that was suddenly poked when it was concentrating on eating melon seeds.A few seconds later, I found Bourbon lying on the ground not far away, obviously affected by the explosion, and a man in a hood—probably the culprit who detonated the bomb or the bomb just now walked leisurely from him He picked up the gun at his feet and moved the muzzle in Bourbon's direction.
When did they come to my building?Jumped from next door?Why am I so unlucky, I chose a random place and it became the scene of a firefight.
I refuse to think about why the bourbon with the coat off reveals the vest-style underarm holster that the winery never uses. It is obviously a regular style for the Japanese police. Now there is a problem. I am looking at the bourbon in front of me. Biaosplash, still took advantage of the hooded man's back to me, and directly attacked me without talking about Wude.
... This problem does not seem to be a problem. Since I am willing to take risks to save Scotland, I will definitely not allow Bourbon to be killed.
Even if his identity gradually becomes very directional.
Bang, bang——
Blood splattered.
The last time I heard the same voice was on the day of fleeing from Scotland, but this time, real bullets were used, and the blood was real blood.
Of course, my hands didn't shake either.
One shot hit the shoulder, and the other shot hit the thigh. Judging from the amount of bleeding on the leg, it might have injured an artery, so that he fell to the ground before he had time to see who was being attacked.
But with so many police nearby and a hospital just one street away, it certainly wouldn't kill anyone.
I'm not interested in whether the hooded man is a murderer bomber or a terror spreader, the immediate priority is to confirm Bourbon's situation.He seemed to have fallen into a coma. I just stretched out my hand worriedly to touch the side of his neck, but I was grabbed before my hand touched the skin. The handcuffs that were shining coldly were fastened to my wrist. .
……Um?
Um? ! ! !
Wait, wait a minute, this progress is not right!
"Hey! You are repaying your kindness!" I stared at Bourbon in disbelief with rounded eyes and shouted in my heart, while his eyes were already open, "I just saved your life!"
Bourbon, who fastened the other end of the handcuffs to his wrist, sat up with difficulty, panting violently from the pain: "Who are you?"
This kind of bourbon is really easy to arouse the evil thoughts of sadism lovers, his breathing is unstable, his voice is hoarse, and he is deprived of mobility by handcuffs-it's a pity that the person restrained now is me.
No, wait—I didn’t have time to wear a mask in a hurry just now, and now I’m showing a face that looks exactly like Myoga Mikan——
Eh?So why don't I just play tricks?
"I'm Melo, Bourbon, what nonsense are you talking about." I squatted on the ground and shook my restrained wrist, glaring at him angrily, "Quickly let me go, I'll help you down, you have to Go to the hospital."
The light blond man was unmoved. He got up slowly, dragging me as a pendant to check the situation of the hooded man who had fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss, and took away the gun and hood that belonged to him. The electronic device on the hat man, and then began to stop the bleeding urgently.
It wasn't until he vaguely heard footsteps going upstairs that he quietly turned to me, who was already restless, and said firmly, "You are not Melo, you are Phantom Thief M."
Um?The man seemed to have just missed a truth the whole winery was looking for.
"Why are you here, what is your identity in the organization, what is your relationship with Melo—can you tell me the answers to these questions?"
"Of course not." I reached into my pocket with my left hand, frowned and took out the gun just now and put it on his head, "Let me go quickly, or the life I just recovered will be taken away by the savior .”
I don't want my new identity to be related to crime so quickly, and it will be troublesome for the police to catch me.
"You can't shoot, and your left hand is shaking, is it injured? Why? I thought the next notice you sent would be on Christmas Eve. Could it be for work other than Phantom Thieves?"
Tsk, this guy...why is he more troublesome than Ley!
"I really won't shoot you, you are Melo's friend." I took a deep breath, put the gun back into my pocket, and replaced it with a smoke|fog bomb that is necessary for home and travel, "But I It's not time to meet her yet."
·
In the evening, when Bourbon and I, who had long been untransformed, met downstairs in Scotland’s house, he had already changed his clothes, and there was no sign of any injuries, probably he was holding himself up.As an ignorant Melo, of course I would not have any special reaction, I just greeted him and took him upstairs.
As a result, after the pleasantries, he really asked about my family composition.
"Sister? Why do you ask that?"
"Who else asked?"
"Ley, for the identity of Phantom Thief M, he confirmed to me several times, but I should be an only child, and I don't have any friends of the same age and body shape... But he still thinks that Phantom Thief M has something to do with me, Bourbon Why are you asking again?"
Bourbon fell into silence, and he said after a while that he saw a woman who looked very similar to me today, and he speculated that it was most likely the Phantom Thief M, which surprised him.
I feel he was more surprised not by Phantom Thief M's face, but by how she escaped the handcuffs.
After all, which serious girl would carry a chainsaw with her.
Mini model one-handed chainsaw, it is not a problem to cut through the chain of handcuffs in a second.
It's just a bit expensive, today I spent 100 million points with a gun and a chainsaw, the system is like a fraudster.
"Huh?" I showed a surprised expression, "How similar? How old is it? Older or younger than me?"
But Bourbon shook his head, unwilling to continue: "These clues will lead to suspicion on you. I will conduct an investigation in private and tell you when I reach a conclusion."
Compared with the current Bourbon in the daytime, there are two extremes, one is too friendly and the other is too bad.I agreed to express my understanding, and skillfully took out the key to open the door, and then I saw a room that seemed to have been robbed.
Even the soil in the flower pots has been turned over. Fortunately, the plants are very vigorous, and they are still alive after lying on the balcony for a week without taking care of them.I repotted the plants with Bourbon and took them with me when we packed up and left, and Bourbon said he could help.
"To be honest, I was a little annoyed to see the room turned like that."
I leaned against Bourbon's white Mazda and watched him stuff my suitcase into the trunk.
"Although it is a bit dangerous to say this, I don't actually hate Scotland. If I were given enough time to calm down, I might do something stupid like help him escape, but... now I can't turn back at all. "
Immediately Bourbon's hand fell on top of my head, and I heard him sigh softly, but I didn't understand and didn't want to understand why he sighed.
"You've done nothing wrong, Mikan," he said. "Scotland must understand."
The author says:
Bourbon: The little girl acted quite well, and the charm of HIRO is really unstoppable
感谢在2022-04-1608:34:28~2022-04-1803:11:23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: Xuanxuan does not eat grass 1;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of ice leaf;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?
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