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

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another world.

in the basement.

The black-haired boy wearing a white felt hat was unconsciously biting his nails, his deep red eyes staring at the computer screen in front of him.

"Strange..." He lowered his eyes.

"It's been four years... haven't you come back..."

It's really not good.

Although there is a difference in the flow rate of the world time, he has waited for more than four years.

...However, a slightly larger age difference seems to be quite good?

[Mr. Tuo, what are you thinking about Mr. Tuo (pointing and pointing.jpg)]

It was rare for the devil to let himself be immersed in the memories of the past, and he tapped the table with his fingers lightly.

many years ago.

"Huh?" In the corner of the orphanage, little Dosi, who was crowded out and feared by everyone, moved slightly and looked at the grass not far away.

Just now, there was something there.

The very young boy waited patiently. When there was really no one around, little Tosi stood up, patted the ashes off his body, and walked towards the grass.

Little Tuosi gently pulled out the bushes.

——A silver-haired little boy in white clothes was lying there quietly, his lips were pale from the cold, and he was dressed lightly and low-key.

Little Tuo Si slightly widened his eyes, but he couldn't stop analyzing the information in his mind.

——A child with an excellent background, probably because of family struggle or other reasons, was thrown here maliciously, just because of the thin clothes on the little boy and the extremely cold weather in Siberia, if the little boy really continues to lie down like this , [-]% will die.

Terrible malice from human beings.

Like this twisted orphanage.

If it wasn't for him not being with other children in the orphanage, but staying quietly in this extremely remote secret base, he wouldn't have found the little boy.

This silver-haired boy whose appearance is so exquisite that it is almost beyond human imagination, will only be buried in the snow of Siberia.

Little Tosi gently gathered the worn but warm cloak on his body, staring straight at the little boy lying there.

After a while, for some unknown reason, he stretched out his hand and gently pressed the little boy's face.

--Um?

The little boy in front of him was still lying there, safe and sound.

The real interest finally appeared in little Tuosi's wine-red eyes.

interesting.

The ability didn't work, not because it wasn't activated, nor because it didn't meet the conditions, but because it was severely stopped by something immediately after activation, offsetting the damage.

That being the case...

The young demon poked the silver-haired little boy's face, ran his fingers across the boy's silky long hair, finally bent down, carefully embraced the cold silver-haired boy in his arms, and sighed softly at the boy's closed eyes tone.

Black hair intersects with white hair. From a distance, two little boys of similar age seem to be stuck together tightly. The boy with shorter hair surrounds the other child cherishingly and domineeringly.

——Since I picked it up and saved it, it can only belong to me.

mine.

— My Gabriel.

Gabriel, who will eventually defect to Lucifer and betray God.

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"Ah~ my dear Tosi, today is also a day to miss Xiao Asahan~" A head suddenly appeared from Dostoevsky's side, interrupting the memory of Tosi who was still a boy.

A head is talking alive and kicking, how scary this scene looks.

However, no matter whether it is the black-haired boy sitting in front of the computer, or the young man with pink and white hair who is making pastries not far away, they are not surprised by this.

"Nikolai." Tosi glanced lightly at the head beside him.

"Well~Tuo Si, it's really boring." The clown's figure was fully revealed, and he landed lightly, complaining plausibly.

These four years were enough for Gogol to understand the meaning of Tosi's eyes at this moment.

"Ah~ I like Xiao Qianyu very much too—" He shook his cloak, disappeared in an instant and appeared in another place, "Tuosi, don't show that expression, people will be scared."

Oh, it seems that no matter what happens, Xiao Qianyu will always be Tuo Si's unspeakable.

I'm more and more curious about what happened between them.

But it is strange, my dear friend, are you also imprisoned by emotion?

You are not a free bird.

There was a clown's exclusive smile on the corner of his mouth, and his expression was controlled without any fluctuation.

The boy in the hat didn't speak, his wine-red eyes just stared at the dessert carefully packaged by Sigma.

The devil's slender fingers gently stroked the pink box. After a while, he didn't know what to think, and a very shallow smile appeared on his pale face: "Sometimes..."

After the clown made an exaggerated "please speak" gesture, the Russian teenager supported his face with his hands, and said in a casual tone, "That world wall doesn't seem to be that strong."

When you've had enough fun, you should go home.

You can't have the stupid affection between human beings.

Only we are the same.

However, Yokohama...

It's also getting lively.

at the same time.

At the edge of the sky, a huge barrier invisible to others, slowly became shallower at this time——

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"Here, Koasana," Kenji Ogiwara, who had been entering the house openly and aboveboard (?) for many days, walked into the door, and called the boy inside the house very skillfully, "I think there is something for you here?"

Still pink and tender, which girl...?

"Ah, where should I put it..." The boy who slept on the sofa last night didn't open his eyes, turned over, rolled up the quilt that the kind police officer Matsuda got up to cover him in the middle of the night, and said sleepily, "Forget it, why don't you just throw it away?"

Qian Yuche, who knew what that thing was from {Little Book}'s slightly guilty voice, didn't even want to look at the box.

No matter how much cooking skills Sigma has gained these days, it's useless!

It's useless!

Useless!

No……

Damn.

Why is Dosi so annoying!

[Cat cat wronged.jpg]

For the sake of his childhood, let's forgive him for once.

The silver-haired boy thought about it, and said, "...let's take it here first."

[Hahaha Tsundere cat or something is really cute (rua bald.jpg)]

[Tsk, cute is cute, but don't forget, after all, this is a consultant who can rival Dazai]

【I do not care!Isn't this kind of contrast cute? ! (People are fearless in three dimensions.jpg)]

Hagiwara Kenji handed over the box in his hand as if he had expected it.

It's normal for Xiao Qianyu to be hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

Hagiwara thought of this after a little understanding of the situation with his two undercover agents at the same time.

[Asaha:?I'm not me without you don't talk nonsense! ! ]

"Aiya." Qian Yuche opened the package, carefully examined the small cakes and packages inside, and saw something, the silver-haired boy suddenly let out a series of meaningless exclamations.

He raised his head, looked at Hagiwara who was standing beside him, and squinted his eyes: "... Five days later, it will be the gem exhibition held by Suzuki Group on the skyship, right?"

Hagiwara nodded: "Yes, do you want to see it?"

Their Metropolitan Police Department has received the task of protecting the gems from being stolen by Kidd the Kaitou, and it should be fine if they pass by alone.

Oh, no, if Xiao Qianyu really wanted to go, he probably wouldn't need him.

But the man with middle-length hair still smiled and said, "Do you need me to take you there?"

For convenience, come to his house to play these few days?

Wow, it's a little exciting to think about sneaking out invitations while Xiaozhenping is not at home.

[Look at my backstab young tame dye.jpg]

[Hahaha after watching the live broadcast for the past few days, I actually understood the meaning of hagi in seconds]

【Knowledge in seconds plus one】

【Matsuda!Matsuda, come back soon!If you don't come back, your home will be stolen! ! (shock——)]

【Matsuda is heartbroken for having such a child (bushi)】

The silver-haired boy didn't speak, but was a little stunned rarely.

...There are still 5 days.

This rare time, probably, will soon dissipate.

The boy lowered his head, tapped his phone a few times, and pursed his lips.

—Anyway, we won’t see each other again.

He closed his eyes, suppressing the throbbing in his heart.

Doth, are you happy with this?

The malice is really clearly revealed.

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the other side.

Vodka has been wronged these days, and Vodka doesn't understand what he did wrong.

Why was Big Brother so cruel to him this week? ? !

Big brother won't even let him drive the car...

Said he'd tarnish his Porsche.

Vodka is confused.

[He feels very cold after being abandoned by his elder brother.jpg]

However, the gin that was being thought about by the vodka felt even colder (?).

——Simply, these days, whenever he sees Cinderella with the police officer and feels inexplicably upset, the shocking words of vodka will pop out of the killer's mind.

Can't shake it off.

How could he have such an idea.

A killer with a strong desire for exclusiveness will only hold his prey firmly in his hands, and will not let others take a second look.

As long as the murderous gin slightly substituted the boy's face in his imagination, he would feel bad all over.

God can't beat it, just join.

Gin, who can control his thoughts well on weekdays, rarely has a headache.

If it hadn't been for thinking that Vodka was a clerical person, the big and tall Vodka should have been going back and forth between the training ground and the infirmary by now.

[Big brother is cruel.jpg]

The silver-haired killer looked unhappily at the ashtray full of cigarette butts, feeling tired after a long absence.

Why is Cinderella so magical that it makes people feel uncomfortable even if they don't see anyone...

Gin lowered his top hat.

——Forget it, we will see each other at the gem exhibition on the skyship in 5 days.

A burst of email alerts suddenly sounded.

Qin Jiu turned on the phone, staring at the line of text, the corners of his mouth gradually curved into a ferocious curve.

— Got you, Scotland.

little mouse.