As a screenwriter, I don't understand you very well

a few days later.

Matsuda Jinpei felt that he needed to clear his mind.

He thinks with the pink apron on his body.

He stared at the young man who was leisurely playing with the computer on the sofa in the living room, and slowly said: "...So, I am now, why on earth...?"

It's really easy to use him, little genius.

He held a black (?) spatula in his nimble bomb defusing hand, and pulled the strange-shaped ingredients in the pot twice with some distaste.

Tsk, I don't know what Zero went through to be able to cook such a good meal.

God knows how shocked he was when he watched his police academy yesterday when he couldn't tell the difference between monosodium glutamate and salt, and cooked a table full of feasts like showing off in front of the little genius.

[Jianggu, you are no longer the Jianggu I knew.jpg]

"Huh? I'm here to save your life, Officer Matsuda." The silver-haired boy replied without looking up.

"Then I have to thank you?" Matsuda looked at Qian Yuche who didn't even give him a look, and said quietly.

"...Okay." The young man pouted, and closed the computer reluctantly, his gray-blue eyes were filled with the image of a police officer, "I really didn't expect the behavior of those people. "

Well, in fact, it was probably deduced that several of them would go to him at that time, but he was a little surprised that the other party really exposed the existence of the organization so easily in front of Matsuda.

This obviously does not conform to the logic of their behavior.

[The world of adults is really complicated.jpg]

But it doesn't matter, as long as his goal is achieved.

"Really?!" Matsuda raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

Would the little genius who could guess the exact location of the bomb just by meeting him be unexpected? !

He stared into the misty eyes of the young man, but he didn't say anything after all, but changed the subject a little bluntly: "Talk about this dark thing..."

He hesitated for a moment, and shook the unknown object in the pot: "Shouldn't I have it?"

It's not good for Xiaotian to eat a bad stomach.

Qian Yuche had the same hesitation as Matsuda on his face: "Should...?"

The two looked at each other.

[Confirmed the eyes, it is a person who also does not understand life.jpg]

[Hahaha laughing to death, how can you still hesitate! ! [Can't bear to look straight.jpg]]

【Goose, so Matsuda is actually a kitchen killer, I didn't know it before】

[The contrast between these two people is too cute! ! 】

"Forget it." Qian Yuche sighed, "Why don't you call Toru Amuro over...?"

Matsuda: ...

Although he knew that the food that he might have cooked was really unsightly, but when he thought of calling this wolf who had evolved into a big-tailed wolf over at the same time because of this, he felt a little... no, just very upset.

Matsuda clicked his tongue: "It's up to you."

The silver-haired boy slumped back to the sofa.

He shook his legs once and for all, staring at the birds outside the window: "Songtian..."

The silver-haired boy didn't add a "police officer" to the back, nor did he call him "curly hair" jokingly, but called him seriously.

Matsuda put down the spatula, but his face remained calm: "What's wrong?"

"Do you want to fish your contemporaries out of the organization?"

The boy answered very quickly, his tone was very light, but with unquestionable determination.

Matsuda was really taken aback for a moment.

"Ok?"

Why are you saying this all of a sudden?

"I want to, of course I want to."

God knows how many innocent people's names were killed by that damn organization.

but……

Because he was at home, Matsuda, who was not wearing sunglasses, licked his lips with his tongue.

how about you?

Can you stand in the sun too?

Qian Yuche didn't look at Matsuda's face: "Then you have to listen to me."

"Okay." Matsuda completely believed in the little genius.

【! ! ! 】

[Why do you feel like you're fast forwarding again? ? ! 】

[Good guy, I'm just a good guy, can the black organization be better than the script team? ! (cover face]

[I think as far as Wen Ye's script teams are concerned, even if he comes over tomorrow and tells me that he has killed Karasuma and become the boss of the organization, I won't be surprised at all. At most, I feel sorry for the black organization. 】

"Then now, your first task—" the boy's tone was serious and serious.

Matsuda pulled himself together.

"—clean up that lump of black stuff."

Too ugly for his aesthetic.

Matsuda: ...

Row.

While handling the unknown object, he sighed in his heart.

Obviously, he is still a child.

"Knock knock knock".

There was a knock at the door.

Matsuda put down the things in his hands, took a towel and wiped his hands casually: "I'll go and drive it, just lie down properly."

"Squeak" sound.

The door opened.

The man with medium-length hair still had a lingering smile on his face, and looked at the young tame dyed in a pink apron.

both sides:……

Ogiwara Kenji took a step back in disbelief, rubbed his eyes exaggeratedly, and looked at the house number again.

Well, this is Xiaozhenping's home, and the person in front of him should be the same person.

only……

[Ogiwara doesn’t understand, but Ogiwara is shocked.jpg]

Zhenping, in just a few days, why have you evolved in such a strange direction? ? !

Ogiwara stared in horror at the cute little apron he was wearing, which perfectly matched his unruly temperament, and quickly took out his mobile phone to take a triple shot.

A "well" character appeared on Matsuda's face.

"What's the matter--" He looked at his own hair boy with a half-smile, "If there's nothing else, please leave now."

How polite he is, so please go if you're sensible :D

Please don't disturb his time with Xiaocai, thank you.

Matsuda was a little annoyed.

The ghost knows if he will be watched or not, but there is a little genius who doesn't seem to feel much...

You can't drag Ogiwara into this mess.

Ogiwara was amazed.

It's so rare, such a small formation.

However, after knowing each other for many years, he was keenly aware of something wrong.

——Xiao Zhenping seems to want to avoid him, why?

He stared at You Shunran's eyes that were about to kill someone, walked into the door calmly, scanned the living room, and looked at the beautiful boy who had met once on the sofa: "Wow——"

Yes, Xiaozhenping.

The golden house hides the charm? ? !

Ogihara touched his chin.

-

"Brother, shall we really let the little devil be with that curly-haired policeman?" Vodka asked a little apprehensively.

The cold air that emanates from the eldest brother these days is about to freeze him into a fool...

Vodka: Sure enough, I was the one who got hurt every time. [Brave Man Tears.jpg]

Gin smoked a cigarette, not in a very good mood.

Why was he so obsessed that day and agreed to that brat? ?

You should tie people to yourself directly.

He recalled the few photos Belmode brought him yesterday, and sneered.

That police officer didn't look like a good thing.

Look at that photo, it's just to buy some groceries, and you still need to organize your precious brain power to send Cinderella to accompany you?

Cinderella should always sit in the safest place and let other people do things for him.

Let's just go shopping together, what's with this gesture of holding someone in your arms? ? !

Gin was rarely irritable.

Tsk, I also promised that brat not to kill that policeman...

[Brother regrets.jpg]

He pinched out the cigarette and said lightly, "Otherwise?"

"But……"

Brother, your expression is really not convincing.

He obviously wanted to take a sniper rifle and kill that curly hair immediately.

Vodka hesitated.

At this moment, he only regretted why he had to read so many girl and romance novels, which made him unable to control his mind when he saw the current situation.

Vodka: QAQ

If the eldest brother knew what he was thinking, he would definitely send him a bullet directly.

"Then... Actually, I thought about it," Vodka said a little stammeringly, "Then what, it's not good for a widow... It's not good for a widow to live together?"

Gin:  …

"Ok?"

Vodka saw that the eldest brother actually motioned for him to continue talking instead of directly telling him to shut up, and felt that there was a joke, so he quickly said: "Well, it's easy for the two of you to be in the same room,"

Vodka searched the thesaurus in his mind, and said hesitantly: "...The gun went off??"

Strange, it shouldn't be a problem to use this word like this...?

Gin again:  …

[Today is also the day I want to throw away my little brother.jpg]

Can the word "wipe a gun and misfire" be used so indiscriminately? ? !

but……

Gin Jiu, who has often been on missions abroad and has a lot of experience, is a little silent.

Could it be, really...?

No, someone like Cinderella couldn't be with anyone else.

But Gin still hesitated and said, "Then, what do you think should be done?"

Vodka thought hard.

This may have touched the blind spot of the elder brother's knowledge, and even asked him... But it is rare for the elder brother to ask his opinion, so you must behave well! !

Vodka's eyes lit up.

"Then what, oh yes!" Vodka felt that this sentence was perfect, "If you can't beat it, join in!!"

Since we can't handle Cinderella, let's join them!

In this way, the curly hair can't do anything!

Perfect!Perfect! !

The more Vodka thought about it, the more he felt that he was simply a peerless genius.

Gin:  …

Gin:! ! !

[Good vodka, I have never seen you as this kind of person.jpg]