Gin went to the rooftop alone again.

Stepping on the thick snow, I walked to the fence.

The vodka was also left in the organization bar by him. This stupid big man got along well with Chianti and the others. He was alone, so there was no need to be alone with vodka.

This special day for ordinary people is an ordinary day for him.

The church not far away is singing hymns, and the melodious and sacred singing continues for a long time.

The street market downstairs is brightly lit and bustling.

But that has nothing to do with him.

Miyano should be happily talking with his sister in the room now, right?

I struck a match and lit a cigarette, and the faint smell of tobacco lingered all over my body. Thinking about it this way, it’s good for me to be lonely, companionship, and caring. These things seem to be happy, but once encountering a life-threatening situation, they all become happiness. A ticking time bomb that hurts itself.

He doesn't want these time bombs.

"Squeak." The door to the roof was opened.

Shiho appeared wearing a thick overcoat, with his hands behind his back, as if he was hiding something.

Gin's left hand still habitually clenched Bo/Le/Ta in his pocket, even the kid he stared at every day couldn't relax.

"Why did you come up?" Qin Jiu asked.

"It's half an hour." Zhibao stepped on a box and stood beside him, leaning against the fence, looking at the dark blue sky.It was still snowing.

"Oh." Qin Jiu responded, and the little thing was quite obedient.Zhibao's cooperation made him feel very relaxed, "I asked you what you were doing up here, aren't you afraid of the cold?"

"It's not cold, I'm afraid you'll be lonely by yourself, so I'll come up to see you." Zhibao looked at the sky, their floor was very high, and there were basically no obstructions in his line of sight.

"Mind your own business." He sternly looked disgusted.

"Snowflakes are beautiful, white snow blowing in the wind in the dark, plus the wonderful atmosphere of Christmas."

"Ugly," he said, and looked defiantly at the kid who looked up and squinted at him with dead fish eyes.

"This kind of atmosphere is very suitable for a person to think quietly."

"I think it's very suitable for killing." Gin lit another cigarette, "Blood and snow are not bad..."

"What a flirtatious man... just like those silly boys I met in school." Shiho turned his head back.

"What does the killer want to be flirtatious about?" If the eyes were knives, Qin Jiu's fierce eyes would have dug out a hole in Zhibao's body.Does this brat think that he dare not do anything to her?

Suddenly, Zhibao stretched out her hand hidden behind her back, and a small delicately wrapped box lay in her small palm. She pretended to be calm and did not look at him: "Take it. Last time I took me to the Science Museum and Let me talk to my sister in return, I don't want to owe you any favors."

"I don't want such boring things." He refused without thinking.

Funny, when did he receive a Christmas gift from Gin, what if the enemy sent a bomb?

Zhibao turned his head to look at him, and after five seconds, Zhibao pursed his lips and glanced at him with small eyes: "Ah, I don't know why my stomach hurts, my head hurts, my hands hurt too, there's nothing I can do about it." I have studied and researched, what should I do, should I tell Lord Rum that Lord Gin did not do a good job of guardianship at all?"

"Don't go too far!" Qin Jiu lightly moved his left hand, pointing his love gun at Zhibao.

She blinked and straightened up: "Gin, you keep threatening people with guns, aren't you bored?"

"Boring? As long as it works, don't think that I dare not touch you because you are a brat."

Zhibao narrowed his eyes: "Oh... well, I'll go back, and put the things here, you can see it or not."

She jumped out of the box, turned away with a smile, walked back with her hands behind her back, and closed the door.

Boring little girl.Qin Jiu cursed in his heart, turned around and found that the small box was placed on the fence.

What is it?He took off his leather gloves and opened the box gently.

A box of quit smoking lozenges.

"Meddling brat."

Ah, I cursed out loud.

He opened it with a chuckle and tasted one.

Well, it's not that bad.

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