The thief girl wants to buy a home in Rice Flower

I will start a new life as Matsuda Meili——

To be honest, there is a lot of revenge in my heart for leaving such last words to Ley.

Who made him fail in action?I must have reminded him.

It also made me have to endure the terrible situation of general weakness and wrist injury. Compared with the expected development, I lost a mobile phone that I liked very much and witnessed my brief heart for Matsuda.

But I still want to thank him, after all, I am completely free now.

Of course, this doesn't mean I'm dead.Before the explosion｜I exchanged some sand with the system before the explosion. To be precise, it was "Sand Shield". It became the shadow of a village.

It's really worth spending tens of millions to buy these sands. Although it doesn't last long as a one-time prop, it's enough for me to escape the explosion range safely.

It's just that the left hand was burned a little, and there was another cut mark from the handcuffs. The injuries were almost all in one place, so it wasn't a big problem.

I also have to thank Gin for putting so many inflammables next to the bomb. Now it won't be strange even if my bones are gone.

By the way, let me complain about Ley, this terrible man, since I met him, how much money has cost me extra...

Guessing that Gin should not be too close to the explosion site for my own safety, I dragged my limp body to escape to the shadow on the side of another warehouse, and sat on the ground waiting for the effect of the medicine to pass or the night to come.

Myoga Satsuma has died at this moment, I will start a new life as Matsuda Meili, just thinking about it makes my heart beat!

There was the sound of fire trucks in the distance, which seemed to be mixed with police cars. Gin and the others must have left by now—when footsteps suddenly appeared nearby, I subconsciously felt that I was going to consume again, and my body was exhausted and I couldn’t move anymore If the person who comes is Gin or anyone in the organization, I can only solve the problem by exchanging money for props, and continue to overdraw the huge amount of points that I can only get at the end of this year.

Fortunately, the person who appeared in front of me has nothing to do with them.

"Merry? Hello, are you okay? I'll call an ambulance—"

It turned out to be Matsuda.

The curly-haired young man stood under the setting sun frowning, worry written all over his face.The boundary between sunlight and shadow seems to tear our respective places into two worlds.

Unlike Scotland and Bourbon, he is a pure and just criminal police officer. He should be like those people I have protected, always beautiful, warm, positive and loving life, without knowing the pain of another world.

I raised my hand with difficulty, and I didn't even have the strength to speak loudly: "No, don't need an ambulance, you will be found..."

"Although I don't know why Zhen Ping-jun is here, in short, you just pretend that you haven't seen me—"

What responded to me was that he strode forward and suddenly picked me up.

Passing through the bend of my leg with one hand and supporting my back with the other, I couldn't control my body, and accidentally bumped my forehead against his cheek, and when I looked up, I noticed a little blood on the bump.

Ah... how embarrassed am I now?

The left wrist was still bleeding. To be exact, half of the handcuffs were still on the wound. It was impossible to stop the bleeding, and it was rubbed all over the body.And the ash and burnt smell from the explosion|explosion... too bad.

"I was investigating a theft case with the squad leader, but I suddenly received a call from Hagi saying that something happened to you." Matsuda stepped forward and walked in the opposite direction to the burning warehouse. "Is it okay not to go to the hospital?"

"It's just a little trauma... the lack of strength is due to the medicine, it will be fine after a night of sleep... can you pick the lock?"

I actually would, but in the current situation, I can't even hold a lockpicking tool with my right hand.

"Of course—handcuffs? You were handcuffed in that warehouse just now?" Matsuda looked down at my left hand on my waist, his face sank again, "Is it related to your informant identity?"

I lowered my head and pretended I didn't hear it. He made a "tss" sound, probably because he understood that I didn't want to say anything, and didn't pursue it. Instead, he picked me up and carried me into his car parked by the side of the road, and took out the blanket from the trunk. Give me.

Gentle enough to remind me of Scotland.

The top of the hair was gently rubbed twice, Matsuda glanced out the window and said, "There is no first aid kit in the car, if you don't want to go to the hospital, I will take you home first."

"...Is it okay? You should still be at work, and I'm a person involved in the bombing case."

"I'm not in charge of investigating this case. The previous case is almost over, and the rest can be handed over to the squad leader. Besides, if I take you to the police station, won't you jump out of the car and run away?"

"Do I still have the strength to jump out of the car?" I twitched the corners of my mouth, a little touched and a little bit wanting to laugh, "But I still want to remind you that Minghe Mikan must die in the explosion just now, otherwise I will die soon. would really die, and those guys are so insistent on that."

"Fake death to erase your false identity?"

"It's almost like this. By the way, why did Zhen Ping-kun go to the place where I was just now? If it was to investigate the bomb|bomb..."

"It's not to investigate the bomb|bomb." He glanced at me, then reached out and rubbed my head, "I'm looking for you, where will you hide if you escape, I'm just thinking about it. Hagi received The time of the email was almost at the same time as the explosion, so it should be a scheduled email. You don’t want the police to be sent out too fast, causing the police to be implicated by the remote bomb | The conclusion that the lost connection is suspected to be involved in the explosion|explosion and died, I think so is right."

"It's amazing, Mr. Zhenping." If it wasn't for lack of strength, I would applaud excitedly. "After the police assisted in verifying that I am indeed dead, the person who killed me will find a way to make the heat of this case fade away as soon as possible. The police closed the case by accident."

"Is it a criminal organization? You used to be a member of them, and later developed into an informant for the police, so Mei Li should be your false identity... Hey, don't pretend you didn't hear me this time, make sure I'm right part, Mellie? Asleep?"

...I don't think it's falling asleep, but coma.

Those were the last words that flashed through my mind before I lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, I was already in a strange room. Matsuda was carefully prying the handcuffs on my wrists. The effect of the medicine might have faded, and the edges of the handcuffs kept touching the wound with his movements. Then I started shaking with pain, and tears quickly formed in the corners of my eyes.

"I think you're going to torture me..." I sniffled, trying not to pull my hand back.

Matsuda didn't speak, but lowered his head and handled the lock on the handcuffs quite seriously.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have to be so careful." I tried to clench my fist, "Short-term pain is worse than long-term pain."

Seemingly encouraged by the bonus of good luck, Matsuda quickly picked the lock and carefully removed the handcuffs.I let out a long sigh of relief with my hands down, and he quickly came over with the first aid kit and cleaned the wound more carefully.

"I noticed it before I said it. What's the matter with the scar on your wrist? It can't be self-harm, right?"

I glanced sideways, and the place where the handcuffs were buckled did not overlap with the previous scar, so a second scar was left.

"...It's a medal, it's a proof left for saving an important person."

"What about this time?"

"……also the same."

"Really, you are obviously a girl, can't you cherish yourself more?"

Listening to his complaining tone, I couldn't help laughing out loud: "I cherish myself very much, but some people don't cherish me."

So I chose to feign death, and I am not going to tell anyone other than Matsuda and Hagiwara.It was revenge on Rye, and it was revenge on Scotch and Bourbon, and it was reciprocity for lying to me about their identities—not telling Shirley and Keir, of course, for our respective safety.

Originally, my plan was to wait for the news of "the person who called the police to be suspected of death" to come out, and then secretly contact Matsuda and the others, which is not bad now.

The wound was carefully treated and bandaged, and the pain stimulated the nerves. In order to distract my attention, I tried my best to cast my eyes on this unobserved room.

It's a single apartment. It's neither tidy nor messy. It feels very comfortable, like the room I used to live in when I lived alone.

...It really hurts.

Hmm...the knot tied in the end is just as regular as Ley's. It's obviously the same period as Scotland, so why didn't you tie a bow...wow, what a strange question I was thinking.

When you're done, Matsuda stood up and looked down at me from the bedside, looking very gentle with lowered eyes: "How is your health? What do you want to eat?"

I was taken aback: "Jun Ping, do you want to cook?"

"Although I can't say that I'm good at it, I have learned a few dishes from others... Why did you suddenly laugh, don't you believe me?"

"No, I just suddenly remembered a friend who can cook."

Recalling the taste of Scottish cuisine that I almost forgot, I couldn't help licking my dry lips.

"Please, do whatever you like."

The top of my head was rubbed lightly, and I shrank back a little under the quilt, listening to his footsteps going away, and closing my eyes tiredly in the aftertaste of wrist pain.

After waking up, I have to help him buy new bedding. There is blood all over the place. Although the amount is not much, it should be difficult to wash off... Tell me, how did he deal with the blood stains I left in Ley's car? of?Later, I didn't see any blood stains on his car... Could it be that he changed the car?

The nose is filled with the smell of Matsuda...

It shouldn't matter if you fall asleep like this——

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My head hurts, and the scene in front of me is also vaguely psychedelic. I can only vaguely watch someone walking towards me, and then smell the delicious cooking smell.

It is very familiar, the taste of Scottish cooking.

... what am I doing?what time is it?Where is this?What happened before?

The man stopped by the bed, half knelt down and stroked my forehead, his voice sounded from near to far away: "Your face is so red... don't you have a fever?"

Am I in a dream?It feels like going back to the timeline when I lived with Scotland in the past. At that time, I was still carefree, thinking about what to eat next every day, and what kind of surprise he would give my taste.

Suddenly the man got up to leave, my breath was stagnant, I raised my hand and softly grabbed the hem of his clothes, and quickly let go, but he stopped and came back to me.

"Don't go..."

"I've always liked... your..." dishes.

"……Scotland……"

The author says:

·Of course not Jingguang, this is Matsuda hahaha

The only thing on my mind is cooking hahaha

When Matsuda knows that Scotland is Jingguang hahaha

Grab Matsuda and call Scotland's crumb sister x

・The original words are "ずっと好きだよ...あなたの..."

It is generally considered to be "あなたの事", a common expression for confession

The result is cooking (

感谢在2022-05-0120:48:06~2022-05-0312:19:13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 who irrigate the nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Bingye and Shenghai Biluo; silent rice balls, 442018271 bottles;

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