"no need."

It seems to have been thinking for a long time, but the actual time has only slipped by for a few seconds. It is so insignificant against the background, just as the world is overlooking, what is happening to the men and women in the corner of this banquet hall with more than a hundred people Things are probably just commonplace.

Sakuragawa briefly rejected Reborn's proposal, did not explain anything, and did not intend to continue the conversation on this topic.

And Reborn's attitude, which was more like a casual mention, was even less deliberately attached to this matter.

This episode disappeared silently at a tiny node along the torrent of time.

Reborn left for the time being, he was going to do one thing, let Ying Chuan stay at the banquet well, and he would come back soon.

Sakuragawa didn't ask him what he was going to do: "Can I eat?"

Reborn blinked, looked at her, and suddenly smiled: "Don't eat too much, ladies will pay attention to these things."

Sakuragawa didn't have time to refute that she should not be a lady, so Reborn stood in front of the other person with a flexible figure.

—He really came here to do business.

Sakuragawa thought without any surprise, while looking for edible food at the long dining table.

She walked over, stopped, turned an angle, and suddenly reached out and lifted the tablecloth.

Eye-to-eye with the boy under the table.

One eye was covered by an eyepatch, and what was revealed was just a beautiful dark blue, like a gemstone.He looked about ten years old.

"..."

"..."

Both sides are silent.

Sakuragawa lowered the tablecloth curtain silently, as if he didn't see anything, but he heard a stomach rumbling sensitively.

In the banquet hall, it is not eye-catching. If this place is not located in a relatively remote corner, and Sakuragawa just met the young man's eyes, even she would easily ignore it.

Sakura Chuan picked up a piece of pastry, glanced quickly around, and stuffed the pastry under the table with an unbelievably sensitive speed.

She also purposely hugged the pastry with a clean paper towel to keep it from getting dirty.

After finishing this, Sakuragawa took another piece without changing his face, and began to eat for himself.

She ate one piece in small bites, and stuffed another piece under the table.

——Perhaps other people can't understand her actions. Sakuragawa has her own empathy for the homeless and the hungry, but because of her own difference from the public, her coping methods will be biased at certain moments.

"... That's enough, don't throw it over again." When the pastry lasted to the fifth piece, there was a deliberately lowered blocking sound from below.

Sakuragawa felt that his voice sounded weird, so he stuffed him with a glass of juice.

Then there is no more movement.

She saw a nice pastry and walked forward, but her ankle was caught.

"Still thirsty?"

Sakuragawa asked in a low voice.

"...What are you going to do?"

It was clearly a young boy's voice, but he spoke with a suppressed sharpness.

"..."

Sakuragawa paused, and understood what he meant. For those who she thinks empathize with, Sakuragawa is always willing to understand, "I won't tell others that you are here."

The boy didn't let go yet.

Sakura Chuan bent slightly: "If I call someone, you will be exposed faster."

So don't use such an unflattering, lose-lose approach.

"You'll die quickly, too."

The teenager shot back without hesitation.

nbs Sakuragawa didn't feel that she was being particularly seriously threatened. She was still relaxed and nodded quite tolerantly: "If I don't leave, someone will come to me. What are you going to do then?"

The young man snorted contemptuously, as if he was silently laughing at Sakuragawa's stupid question.

Sakura Chuan peeled a piece of candy and put it in his mouth: "I think it's better for you not to knock me out. Although it will cause confusion, the whole venue may be blocked in the next second, and you won't be able to escape."

The boy who was about to stun her: "..."

Sakura Chuan took a candy and passed it under the tablecloth: "Candy?"

"If you want to escape, why are you hiding here?"

Sakura Chuan bit the candy and asked unclearly.

"...You really aren't nervous at all." The boy commented unbearably, with an obviously mocking tone.

"? Do you need to be nervous?"

Ying Chuan asked in confusion, "You wouldn't have shot at me, or you would have acted just now."

"..."

The boy didn't answer.

In other words, he was on the verge of becoming angry from embarrassment.

"So there must be some reason for hesitating not to leave. In this way, you will not be able to make me faint, and you will attract attention." Ying Chuan unknowingly analyzed the other party's psychology clearly, I didn't have a lot of self-consciousness, I just thought that "it should be like this." Sakura Chuan took a sip of juice, and looked quite calm on the surface, "You never thought of other ways to save your friend ?"

She made the correct assertion with ease.

The boy's fingers froze, and then he sneered coldly and contemptuously: "Who said I was going to save a friend?"

"Did I guess wrong? Sorry." Sakura Chuan smiled embarrassedly, "I just think that since you can run here to hide, there should be no way out, but you still stay here now, I always feel that It's like he cares about something and doesn't want to leave."

juvenile:"……"

Boy: "Shut up."

Unbearable, he stopped Ying Chuan from casually exposing, but he couldn't dispel the annoyance of being exposed.

Sakuragawa didn't speak anymore.

She didn't quite understand what went wrong with what she thought was such a smooth train of thought, and it was obvious that the other party didn't want to tell her.

reborn stepped over.

Almost two meters before arriving, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "It seems that you have experienced a lot during the time I have been away."

Sakuragawa: "What?"

Reborn walked over, his toes were about to step on the place where the young man's wrist was placed.

Sakuragawa felt the fingers on her ankle quickly retreat, and for some unknown reason, she put her hand on Reborn's extended arm.

"...What did you just do?"

Picked a topic out of nothing.

Reborn looked at Sakuragawa with those deep eyes for a while, as if he was examining an important document, he had spent so much time.

"Go get something, and make a little deal." Reborn spit out the answer in a slow tone, which is different from the usual way of speaking, as if deliberately prolonging the answer time.

Sakura Chuan thought for a while, and suddenly suggested: "I want to dance."

She reached out and pointed to the central area of ​​the venue: "Dance like them, I really want to try."

"But I guess you can't dance?"

The sentence reborn is not a question.

Sakuragawa looked at him with a prepared look: "That's why I'm telling you."

"……Ah."

After a while, Reborn chuckled, "Ma'am, as you wish."

He stretched out his hand towards Sakuragawa, with the palm facing up, and his knuckle fingers spread out, which was an inviting gesture.

"Please dance with me."

"The Geweiluo family just disappeared during this time." Reborn sighed half-truthfully, with Sakura drinking milk next to him, and Colonello in a baby state opposite, "Even if it is an affiliated family, within a week The disappearance was so premeditated, and based on this alone, I can't let it go easily."

Colonello: "..."

Colonello: "When I beg you, just tell me what to do. Every time you do this, I feel scared from the bottom of my heart."

Reborn smiled kindly at him: "You are too good, I just got a little custody of their leader's daughter."

Rumor has it that the leader of the Geweiluo family loves his daughter like his own life.

"Really cruel."

Colonello expressed his true feelings with the most refined words.

"I have something to ask you, help me to check the Estoraneo family." Reborn rubbed Sakuragawa's head casually, seeing that she was concentrating on drinking milk, he held her palm and started playing.

"The Estoraneo family?" Colonello frowned. "Isn't this family being hunted down because of the manufacture of special bullets? There are very few people now. What do you check them for?"

"Feel something special."

"...I really don't understand you."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Colonello glanced at Reborn, who was having fun pinching Sakuragawa's knuckles, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Got it, I'm leaving first. ——Don't forget to go to Vongo to see Kudaime."

"Ah."

Colonello left, and the room was a little abruptly quiet.

Most of the time, Sakuragawa doesn't have the reactions of ordinary people. For example, at this moment, she was pinched by Reborn for several minutes, but she didn't show anything special.

Reborn's phone vibrated, and he received a new email. He opened it casually, and chatted with Sakuragawa: "You don't seem to have any curiosity?"

Whether it's the matter itself of being taken away, or all the abnormalities that happened.

"Yes, I have."

Sakura Chuan said, "The gem at the banquet was actually able to capture [-] million yuan. I thought TV dramas were exaggerated."

Reborn: "Um... this..."

He rarely hesitated.

Emails are fully rendered on the phone.

Reborn's voice completely disappeared.

He was staring at the screen of his mobile phone seriously. There were materials on it that he hadn't got tonight, but the domain name that came was not arranged by him.

This is a gift from an unknown person.

"Well, what a surprise."

After a while, Reborn sighed in a low voice, his emotions couldn't be heard, he put away his phone, his fingertips were still gently pressing Sakuragawa's second knuckles, as if it was some very interesting toy, "So Speaking of which, I do recall something that has been overlooked."

Why did he go to that warehouse.

Logically speaking, the path at that time was actually more than that option.

From the analysis of the situation alone, there is no doubt that the fact that he appeared there and met Sakuragawa to see me can be described as a "coincidence", but what Reborn least believes in is a coincidence.

That's just another rhetoric for the seamless arrangement of those with a heart.

Reborn pinched his chin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and recalled what happened after the sudden change of body shape that day: "It feels like being guided..."

Ying Chuan beside him suddenly shivered his back, and then touched the clothes he was wearing suspiciously: she suddenly felt a little cold.

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