[Comprehensive] I am dying with the target person every day

How to do?

What to do? What to do? What to do--

There was a moment of blankness in Tsurumi Hana's mind, and there was a buzzing in her ears. She even lost her perception of the screams downstairs and the intensifying smoke. The picture in front of her seemed to be freezing and slowing down. The pitch-black muzzle was aimed at herself, and she woke up suddenly.

The bullet escaped from the magazine and hit her phantom.

She took a few steps back, and the phantom dissipated in front of her like mist. She was a little late when she realized that she was using the illusion. Her arm was brushed by the bullet's air, and her tender skin was scalded red, with a trace of blood oozing out. .

"What are you going to explain?" Kunikida Doppo, who pointed his gun at her, frowned and looked indifferently, "Moses the Killer?"

"I didn't..." She opened her mouth, and her eyes fell on the black-haired young man with his head lowered and clutching the bleeding wound in pain. For a moment, he felt that it was useless to say anything.

The second bullet came mercilessly, and Huayi, who had been prepared for a long time, was not scratched by the bullet this time, and the phantom quickly dissipated like mist, Tsurumi Hana pursed her lips, her face turned pale: "Believe it or not, I didn't do that."

"Under the current situation, do you still have to argue?!" The man who suddenly shouted took a step forward, Hua Yi bit his lip, the way back was already blocked by the sea of ​​flames and pungent smoke, she He turned over with his hands on the railing, and the coat on his shoulders fell to the ground.

"Tsurumi!" Kunikida Doppo wanted to chase him away, but the ability on the paper in his hand was suddenly eliminated, and his arm was tightly grasped by a bloody hand. He frowned, turned his head, leaned against the wall and barely stood up. The black-haired young man was covered in cold sweat, his lips were pale, and he bent his lips as if nothing had happened, "Forget it, Kunikida-kun, I'll talk about Hanai's incident later, compared to that, my current state is not very good, hey, The dream of dying in love with a beautiful woman won't be abandoned halfway like this, right?"

"Yeah, I met a woman who didn't want to die with you, but came to kill you," Kunikida sighed, tore off a new page, and used the supernatural power "Doubu Yinke" to concretize the reality. Bandage, briefly treated Dazai's wound, and muttered, "It's about time for you to get rid of your bad habit of being promiscuous everywhere."

"Oh, this is really a misunderstanding," Osamu Dazai's tone was pretending to be helpless, "I haven't been close to other women recently."

"Dazai," Kunikida heard, he paused for a while before continuing to wrap the bandage, with a complicated expression on his face, "Did you really fall on her this time? If you were so serious about other women before, you wouldn't be... ..."

Speaking of the latter, it seemed that he couldn't bear to continue hitting him, and Kunikida Doppo who was hesitant to speak finally stopped.

"Well," Dazai chuckled, but he didn't answer, he just said, "Kunikida-kun, don't tell other people in the detective agency about this beforehand, Hana's side, I'll take care of it."

Kunikida Doppo was silent for a while, put Osamu Dazai's arm on his shoulder, and supported him who was walking unsteadily to another corridor: "If you are serious, can you hold on? Dazai."

"Ah," he replied, with unclear meaning, "Although it's a bit different from what Kunikida-kun thought, but probably, he's serious."

"Hiss—" suddenly jumped down from the second floor. Although there was an awning as a buffer, Hua Yi, who had not used physical skills for a long time, still felt that her ankle was twisted. She couldn't help but let out a low cry of pain, and ran away from the hotel The people who came out looked in surprise at the girl who jumped directly from the building without much damage.Heartbroken, Tsurumi Huai took a deep breath, suppressed the turbulent emotions in her heart, and walked out of the alley with a slight limp.

Things will get complicated when the fire and police arrive later.

Tsurumi Kai is not worried that Kunikida Doppo will catch up. After all, Osamu Dazai was seriously injured. As his colleague, Kunikida will definitely stay. What's more, she has almost recovered her illusion. As long as Osamu Dazai is not around, It's not that hard to get out.

However, there is nowhere to go.

"Long time no see~" The man's slightly frivolous laughter came from the alley next to him, and before he knew it, he had reached a deserted alley in Huayi, and heard the man softly calling, "Leyla."

Slightly taken aback, the standing girl turned her head to look over.

The moonlight was like water, and the tall black figure slowly stepped out of the shadows. The man was wearing a white t-shirt and a dark green light jacket. His facial features were exquisite and deep, and he looked very beautiful. His slender black eyelashes drooped slightly, and the blue color was drawn away. With the emotion in his eyes, after walking out of the deep alley, he took off the sniper rifle on his back and leaned against the wall: "Where have you been recently?"

——Handsome guy who are you?

The Italian name Layla was given to her by her father who is a mafia boss. Also much better known.

Because the other party assumed the attitude of an acquaintance, Hua Yi, who was not sure of the other party's intention, could not leave directly, and replied vaguely: "I didn't go anywhere, what's wrong?"

"Then let me put it another way." He stood up straight and walked towards her, "Why didn't you contact me? Did you do it yourself before? Layla, I know your sniper ability, aren't you the kind who knows how to do it?" A person who grasps things."

The man's tone and tone were very peaceful from the beginning to the end. As he approached slowly, Hua Yi suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and retreated suddenly, the concrete floor suddenly burst, and the vines dexterously entangled the man like a snake.

The man who rushed towards her raised the sniper rifle in his hand, the bright light flashed out in his hand, the gun disappeared out of thin air, and what appeared in his hand was an extremely sharp saber, which was quickly cut to pieces. The vines in front of him.

In the next moment, the girl who could not retreat was pressed against the wall behind her, and the iron-cut saber in his hand pierced the wall next to her head, looking down at her, with azure blue eyes like The storm swept through, and the other hand propped on the wall beside her, blocking her left and right retreat: "Hey, who are you?"

The bayonet created by the illusion floated lightly behind him, and the points of the knives turned towards him one after another, as if warning, "If you dare to move, you will be stabbed into a hornet's nest."

"Hey——" He hooked his lips in interest, "You don't want to compare with me, who can strike faster, I advise you not to do this better, where is Leila? To be honest, I can Let me go, after all, I don't want to hurt a beautiful lady."

"Ah, by the way, your current face is not made with supernatural powers," the man said suddenly, as if realizing something, "If it's ugly, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Being threatened with a knife by an acquaintance of "Tsurumi Hana", Hana doesn't feel very good.

"I'm Leila," she said, "Layla Jesso."

Before the words were finished, the man suddenly backed away, and a pillar of fire soared into the sky, but a bullet penetrated the pillar of fire and hit the wall next to her. Advanced illusions can deceive even inanimate objects, but after passing through the pillar of fire However, the bullet still had enough power until it spun to her forehead before suddenly falling down. At the same time, there was a sharp sound of bayonets being inserted into the ground from outside the pillar of fire.

The bright fire light disappeared, and the surroundings fell into dead darkness again. Only the faint light not far away and the looming moonlight behind the dark clouds slightly illuminated this deep alley that few people pass by.

He stood outside the mountain of knives, holding another short knife in his hand, only his clothes were slightly scratched: "I know it's an illusion, but whether it's the heat of the flame or the texture of the knife, they all seem real. Quite powerful, your superpower. But if it's Leila, you should be able to see through it, what did you do to her?"

"I've said it all, I am Leila," Hua Yi said flatly, "Whether you believe it or not, this fact will not change."

—just not the Layla he knew.

"Don't quibble, there is no one else here, what can you do by maintaining that false identity?" He spread his hands, "Anyway, I don't believe it. Besides, if you are really Leila, you should be able to see through me just now attack, why didn’t you do it?”

"Even if it's what the lovely lady said, I'm almost tired of it now, not to mention, who knows what kind of face you have under your skin," the weapon in his hand switched randomly between short knives and guns, and the man looked like Suddenly he got bored and said generally, "Since you don't want to confess, then go to hell, how about it?"

Hua Yi's eyes darkened, and she pursed her lips tightly.

In the next instant, he took a step back, and the man swooped over at a speed much faster than before, his pupils constricted suddenly, and the stone sword that blocked him was unstoppably dodged by him or suddenly appeared in his other hand His pistol bullet was shot down, and he rushed in front of her, raising his knife and dropping it.

If that's the way to go—

Tsk, it just so happens that that trick can't be used now!

The sharp blade shattered the phantom in front of him, but he raised the gun in his hand and aimed at the air next to him and fired several times.

"Hmm—" grunted, the illusion barrier of invisibility was shattered, I don't know if it was a coincidence or intuition, one of the bullets penetrated her shoulder, she staggered a step, and because of the sprained ankle, her calf suddenly lost Strength, the girl who knelt down, the illusion she used when her mental strength was slackened was easily smashed by the man, and the next moment, the blade reached Huayi.

The waist suddenly warmed up, and she was taken a step back by being hugged around the waist. The girl who avoided the attack was stunned. The man with long green curly hair firmly clasped the man's wrist holding the knife, and raised his lips in a low voice. Warning: "If you attack that lord again, things will definitely become very troublesome even for you."

After saying this, the man with long turquoise hair took the initiative to withdraw his hand and stepped aside.

"Ah, long time no see," a sweet-sounding voice greeted brightly from above, "Ulea."

"You are..." The man called "Ulea" narrowed his eyes slightly, "Bai Lan."

"Take action against my partner, if my beloved sister is hurt, even if it's you, I won't let it go~" He narrowed his eyes and bent his lips, and tucked the disheveled hair behind his ears with pity, Then Da Heng picked up Hua Yi who was still in a daze, "I'll take my sister away, Yulia, you should also pay attention to 'property' when you quarrel."

"Okay," Uriah shrugged, the gun and dagger in his hand exuded silver-white stars and disappeared in all directions, put his hands in the pockets of his jacket, and looked away from her body, "although Don't know what the hell you're up to, but since you think she's Leila, I'll assume so too."

"Well——" Bai Lan deliberately prolonged his voice, and said in an unclear manner, "Speaking of which, Yulea and I have not talked about the past for a long time, and the next time we come to Italy, we will also come to Mirufiore as a guest How is it? Layla should be there by then, right? I'm looking forward to seeing you next time, let's go, Kikyo, we should go back."

"Then, see you next time." The man with long green curly hair stopped after Bai Lan left, "Moses."

The pupils of Hua Yi, who was buried in Bai Lan's arms, suddenly constricted, tried her best to restrain the stiffness of her body, and did not speak.

Dazzling lights and shadows of neon lights rushed past the dark car windows, and a dark car drove in the opposite direction to the speeding police cars, fire trucks and ambulances.

After the last police car galloped by, the white-haired girl sitting in front of the rear window turned her eyes away from the window, passed by the empty seat on the co-pilot, and the platycodon on the driver's seat, and finally landed on the side Like her, on a man with white hair and purple eyes, he opened a pack of marshmallows, and the sweet smell permeated the interior of the car. He looked sideways at her, and handed over the bag: Do you want to eat?"

--no thank you.

Because she didn't know how the original "Tsurumi Hana" would answer, Hana shook her head, lowered her eyes, clenched her hands on her knees unconsciously, and asked in a calm voice, "Brother... what are you doing?" The time has come? Wasn’t it still in Italy before?”

According to Xiaozheng's answer, everything in Italy should be as usual.

More importantly, how much he saw about the illusion.

"It's not long." Huayi refused to eat, and Bai Lan withdrew her hand as if nothing had happened, and continued to throw marshmallows into her mouth, smiling, "Have you had a fight with Uriah? It's really a surprise that he would shoot at you." ah."

——"The prerequisite is that you are indeed Moses...or in other words, if you are the complete Moses."

At that time, the employer did indeed say such a thing.

Before Kikyo left, he used the honorific name "Moses" for the man named Ulea.

It was also what the employer called her when she was on the flyover.

"It's not a big deal..." It was because of Bai Lan that she escaped from that person's knife, but Hua Yi didn't feel relieved at all after being saved. There was a strong uneasiness in her heart, which drove her to even open the car door and go out from here. Jumping off the speeding vehicle, closing her eyes, and suppressing her sensibility and fear with reason, Hua Yi replied in a calm tone as much as possible, "It's just some friction at work. Brother, how do you know I'm there?" ?”

"Leila, you haven't contacted brother for a long time, right? You obviously contacted Xiaozheng yesterday~" His tone was feigned grievance, but there was an unchangeable smile on his face, "Next time you want to completely hide it from me , it’s better not to call in the phone booth near the hotel.”

Tsurumi Hana nodded obediently: "...Okay."

——Be sure to choose a farther place next time.

"Don't put on an unhappy face," he handed her the delicately packaged chocolates in the supermarket plastic bag hanging on the car door, leaned over and pinched her cheek, "I bought what you like Snacks, let the doctor deal with the shoulder injury later, then have a good night's rest and forget all the unpleasant things."

"...Well." After Osamu Dazai was shot because she pushed him away, the killer's identity was suddenly exposed, people who were considered to be colleagues were suspicious, and "accomplices" who attacked her suddenly, even Kay Tsurumi He wanted to try his best to keep calm, but he was drowsy, and he didn't know if it was because of blood loss. Wrapping the wound with a bandage couldn't stop the blood from continuing to flow.

Also inherited his father's white hair and purple eyes, Hana's mother is a traditional Japanese woman, while Bai Lan's mother is Italian, so compared with Huayi, the man's facial features are deeper, and there is an inverted cheek on the left cheek. The purple imprint on the crown, his quiet light purple eyes reflected the exhausted her, he raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head, and said in a clear tone: "If Leila is sleepy, please rest for a while, I will call you .”

It wasn't until the girl fell into a deep sleep due to the dual pressure of mental stress and injury and blood loss that he opened a new bag of marshmallows and stuffed soft and sweet marshmallows into his mouth expressionlessly. As usual: "Jiangyou, don't buy this brand of cotton candy next time~ It's not sweet enough at all~"

"Yes, Master Bailan." Kikyo respectfully replied.

——But Master Bailan, didn’t you buy this bag yourself?

Tsurumi Hana woke up in the hotel room the next day. After the effects of the anesthetic gradually wore off, the gunshot wound on her shoulder would roll over in pain. On the bedside table were shirts with tags cut off and autumn shorts The skirt and pajamas on her body were stained with a lot of blood. Hua Yi carefully changed her clothes while trying not to scratch the wound. What she found out from her pocket was a silver-white bracelet with a small pendant.

——Mr. Dazai, are you alright?

What floated in front of his eyes was the scene of him leaning against the wall and covering his abdominal wound with his hands, his face was as pale as paper, and the blood was continuously oozing from between his fingers, wetting the cuffs of his white shirt and the bandages tied around his wrists Drenched, frowning slightly, when those golden brown eyes looked at her, there seemed to be a tsunami-like emotional turmoil inside, and it seemed that there was nothing, just pursed his lips, and his eyes fell on her body, but Nothing was said.

She clenched the bracelet in the palm of her hand, and the cold bracelet was quickly warmed by her.Immediately after there was a knock on the door, Hua Yi looked at the blood-stained pajamas, then at the bedside table next to her, and finally tied the bracelet on her hand and opened the door. Door.

"Have you changed your clothes yet?" It was brother Bai Lan who appeared at the door, and he said briskly, "Then let's go, Leila, it's time to have breakfast."

"Doesn't the hotel deliver meals? Brother." Hua Yi didn't really want to leave the hotel. Although she knew that Ikebukuro was so big that she wouldn't be so unlucky to run into them, she still didn't want to go out.

"There are other arrangements for a while." Bai Lan looked at her, squinted her eyes and smiled slightly, the reason was very reasonable, "You didn't bring any extra clothes, did you? I still have some things to deal with in Japan, and I will stay for a few more days. Leila is a girl, so it's better to choose her own clothes~ Brother, I will help you refer, so don't worry about being too ugly to see people."

In other words, the arrangement for a while refers to going shopping with her?

"My aesthetics are normal bro, compared to mine—" Hua Yi couldn't help but curled her lips and said, "Brother, the clothes you choose for the members of Miru Fiore are called the ones. They have special taste."

"Xiao Zheng and the others really like it~" Bai Lan corrected lightly.

——It was forced by coercion, right? !And brother, if you have the ability, don't design a few other sets of clothes for yourself and Zhenliu Diaohua, just wear the set of armor with the family crest on the shoulder until you die!

Hua Yi has always felt that among the many proposals presented by the designer, the reason why her brother chose the one with the armor on the shoulders and leaning towards tights was purely his bad taste.

After all, in other respects, his aesthetic taste is pretty good.

I don't know what my brother is referring to. Has Mirufiore made any big moves recently?The point where you need your brother to go out in person?

However, seeing her brother's confidant Kikyo driving the whole journey as a driver, Bai Lan is completely idle and stays with her.

So, maybe it's not a big deal, right?

As the cadre of Mirufiore, the captain Kikyo with six hanging flowers, carrying large and small bags of shopping bags from the clothing store, followed behind the two without any complaints. People will be surprised when they see it, right?

At least it's more surprising than Bai Lan's shopping. After all, as an Italian who is born with a full level of love talk and has a talent for picking up girls, it is common to have a female companion to accompany her. However, as her brother, since his brother went to the United States to go to university, The time spent alone with her like this will be much less. After graduating from university and completely inheriting the Jesso family, my brother's second-year secondary level is increasing day by day, and then the two meet each other. After a few words, she will live alone It seems like a long time ago when I left sullenly and wandered around the streets and shopping malls like this...

Even though she knew that the brother in her memory was not the "brother" in front of her, the same face, same tone and sometimes ambiguous smiling face made Hua Yi feel a little confused.

It was as if the person in front of him... was really a brother.

"Layla, try this." The floral dress who was picking out the coat in front of the hanger felt a slight weight on her head, turned her head to look at Bailan's floral dress, and subconsciously touched the top of her head with her hand - it was a hat.

When Hua Yi took off her hat to see what it looked like, she seemed to have caught a glimpse of the bracelet on her wrist by accident, and Bai Lan suddenly said, "What a surprise~ Leila, you can wear jewelry."

Her heartbeat quickened for a moment, and she held the brim of the hat with both hands and turned it inward: "Huh? I have worn it before, right?"

It must have been worn in formal gatherings between families or mafia, and in occasions that require formal attire, right?Even if the original "Tsurumi Hana" doesn't like to wear jewelry, she should still wear it out of etiquette.

"Except for family gatherings, you don't usually wear them on occasions," Bai Lan said with a smile, "but it's very suitable for you, jewelry, but since you already have a bracelet, it's not good if it's empty around your neck... Well, it's better How about another necklace?"

Huh?

At first, Bai Lan thought that Bai Lan was just talking casually, but after she came out of the clothing store, Hua Yi, who was in a state of astonishment, was pushed into a nearby jewelry store by Bai Lan.

The lady clerk in the jewelry store greeted her cordially. Although she had no obsession with wearing jewelry, it didn't matter if she chose one. Anyway, she didn't pay for it. So under Bai Lan's enthusiastic urging, Hua Yi carefully selected the necklace—but Bai Lan dismissed and vetoed all the good-looking ones she said, and pretended to sigh: "Layla, is your aesthetic level not as good as every second?"

"Even if it's ugly, it's okay to wear it around my neck, brother!" The flowered garment, which was doubted about its aesthetics, gave him an angry look, "Then you choose one that looks good."

—and then deny it!

With this thought in mind, Hua Yi watched Bai Lan's gaze sweeping past the glass window, thought for a while, and then tapped a platinum necklace with a Pisces pendant near the edge with her slender fingers, and spoke to the shop assistant in fluent Japanese. Said: "Miss clerk, please take out this necklace and have a look."

"Put it on for you~" Bai Lan took the necklace as she said so, and after letting her sit down on the high stool, she wrapped the necklace around her fair and slender neck and tied it behind her neck. There was a delicate pendant on the white necklace, which fell on the black bow tie of her white shirt. The luster of the necklace was warm and moist, and it looked dazzling under the bright lights of the jewelry store. After putting the necklace on for her, Bai Lan stood up straight His body at this time cannot be reflected in the small mirror, only his usual relaxed and sweet voice is heard, "It looks good with this suit, don't take it off casually ~ Layla. "

Because Bai Lan made the payment unilaterally, Hua Yi didn't get entangled with the necklace any more. After leaving the jewelry store, Bai Lan took out her mobile phone to check the time, and said in a little surprise, "Hey, it's already this time. Well, then Leila, Kikyo, let's go to lunch first, after lunch, Kikyo, you go back to the hotel and deal with 'that matter', I'll take Leila to the hospital to change the bandages."

"Yes," Kikyo put his right hand in front of his heart and bowed his head, "Master Bai Lan."

"You don't need to call me Master Bai Lan and bowing Kikyo outside," Bai Lan showed a helpless expression, "That's very blunt."

"No, Master Bai Lan is Master Bai Lan," Kikyo, who has always been loyal, replied very rigidly, "No matter when and where."

"There's really nothing I can do about you~" He sighed softly as if giving up.

"That matter?" Hua Yi blinked lightly. Is it something her brother mentioned just now, something to be dealt with in Japan?

"It's nothing~" Looking sideways at her, Bai Lan said with a smile, "It's just a matter of work."

—Where... not quite right.

Looking at her brother's gentle smiling face, Hua Yi suddenly had such an idea in her mind, until according to the schedule, Kikyo left first, and when her brother drove her to the hospital, she couldn't get rid of it. My mood was also clouded by this sudden thought.

The smell of disinfectant filled the hospital. The doctor who treated her wound seemed to have some relationship with Su Nan, a gangster in Ikebukuro. He didn't have any intention to explore the gunshot wound on her shoulder, but had the professional ethics of a gangster doctor. Handle the wound skillfully and never ask more questions.

A lot of blood oozes from the bandage removed from the shoulder, which is also a matter of course. After all, the bullet was taken out after the injury last night and the wound was sutured. Instructed to take a good rest, Hua Yi was stunned for a while, and finally realized where the sense of disobedience came from.

——Brother's weird attitude towards her.

She looks gentle and pampering, but her attitude was ambiguous when she was rescued by Uriah yesterday, and it was the same this morning when she was dragged shopping with her shoulder injury still unhealed.

My brother is not a careless man, there is only one reason for doing this - he didn't care that much in the first place.

why?

The relationship between "Tsurumi Hana" and "brother" in this world is not good?No, considering Uriah's reaction when she met Bai Lan, perhaps the relationship between "Tsurumi Hana" and "Bai Lan" is better than she imagined, so what will "brother" think of her as an unexpected guest?

After the bandage was finished, when the doctor cut the bandages and put away the tools, Hua Yi buttoned up the shirt, put the coat on her arms, pursed her slightly pale lips, and walked out of the medical room. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of It was difficult for him to see his extremely pale face on the reflective glass window.

Opening the door of the medical room, she saw the white-haired young man sitting on the bench outside the door playing with his mobile phone and waiting. He said, "Ah, is it bandaged?"

Then he slowly raised his head, his light purple eyes were as gentle and calm as ever.People who see Blancheso at first sight will often mistake him for a gentle and childish big boy.

When the Jesso family was in the hands of his father, it was actually exhausted and ruined. After all, the father of the previous leader of the Jesso family was an out-and-out scum. Talking nonsense like "gambling the reputation of the Jesso family" - Palermo, Italy can be said to be the birthplace of the mafia. The Suo family is something that can't be put on the table at all.

Then one day, my father, who was addicted to gambling and alcohol, died of cirrhosis of the liver. Before he died, he went to provoke the bosses of other families. He was thrown out and knocked on the door in an ugly way. As a result, he was shot a few times without knowing it. Did he die from an infected gunshot wound or terminal cancer?Hua Yi didn't really feel much about her father's death. The problem was that her father owed a lot of gambling debts before his death, so the question arose—who would take care of this mess.

He used the method of throwing dice to compare the size with his elder brother. In the end, the elder brother who lost was pushed to the shelves. Under the urging of creditors, he inherited the Jesso family. After graduating from university, he officially took over the big and small things of the Jesso family. .

Brandeso, who appeared in front of those old mafia families at that time, was such a young newcomer image, always with a smiling face that seemed to be invincible, and he had a certain degree of advance and retreat when dealing with malicious ridicule from certain families. Until he vigorously dealt with the several forces opposing the family, paid off the huge gambling debts in "various ways", and ruthlessly defeated the families who had fallen into trouble and made bad words, but he still acted like that. Only when the smile on his face, people realize that that smile is neither gentle nor cowardly at all, but just like a chess player who has seen the ending with confidence before making a move, and doesn't care about it at all.

This person is her brother - Brandeso.

She should know him better than anyone else.

Even if the person in front of him is no longer that person, but he is Bai Lan who has the same memory—even all the memories of the parallel world.

No matter who he is, it is Brandeso.

A real mafia.

If, except for his identity as her brother, if, he treats her like everyone else... Faced with Bai Lan's horror, just thinking about it makes people shudder.

What's more, the current her is Kai Tsurumi, but to him, perhaps, she is just an "outsider".

"What's wrong? I've been in a daze," Bai Lan narrowed her eyes slightly, "Leyla~"

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but it's obviously the same sweet tone as before, but ever since Bai Lan realized that she might not be the original "Tsurumi Hana", she has always felt uneasy and felt that he was angry.

It's not easy for Bai Lan to see when he is angry, after all, he is someone who can let his family be slaughtered with a smile on his cheek.

But the play still has to go on, Hua Yi blinked lightly and then said: "I was just thinking about what you are doing, brother. I have been looking at my phone. Are all the things in Japan left to Kikyo?"

"I was visiting a forum, which seems to be unique to Ikebukuro..." His thumb slid across the touch screen sensitively, "Dollars or something, it's very interesting."

It was the forum she asked Xiaozheng to investigate.

Huayi's eyes now had other meanings for the words that were so ordinary. Her eyes fell on the forum page with a black background on his mobile phone: "What's so interesting?"

"Through the urban legend of the 'one-color gang', recruit curious or want to show off their skills to join the 'dollars', while giving people a sense of belonging without being controlled by the machine again. Feeling~" In a very short period of time, Bai Lan saw through the essence of "dollars", "As an information gathering website, it's pretty good, and it can also have a certain impact on real life to some extent. I don’t know who the person who created this forum is, let Xiaozheng investigate it~”

"..." Hua Yi said after a few seconds of silence, "I have asked Xiaozheng to investigate this matter."

"Ah, is that so?" Bai Lan pretended to be surprised.

"Brother, you already knew." Hua Yi frowned slightly, she didn't like the feeling of being played by others, and more importantly, there was no point in deliberately concealing this information in front of Bai Lanjiesuo , "There is something I want to know, so I asked Xiaozheng to help. Is brother also curious about dollars?"

"Well, I thought about whether this model can be used in the family's intelligence collection system." Bai Lan exited the forum, put the phone in his pocket, and walked out of the hospital with Hua Yi, "Later, I found out that I had to analyze the information to be true information." It’s still more energy to use false information, but it’s more troublesome than collecting information directly. Moreover, this forum will be destroyed sooner or later.”

"Huh?" She was a little puzzled, "Why do you say that?"

"It's okay if it's just an urban legend. Once there is an ideology without the corresponding binding force, Dollars will be easily defeated, whether it's because of internal division or external pressure." Bai Lan smiled. Easily pass judgment.

"That's it." Hua Yi nodded, she didn't really care about it, and the destruction of a forum has nothing to do with her, "The doctor prescribed some anti-inflammatory drugs, I'll go over and get them."

Huayi thought about the possibility of his refusal, and also thought of several other ways to deal with it.

But Bai Lan agreed very simply: "Okay~ I'll go to the garage and drive the car out first."

"Well, I'll see you later." Kay Tsurumi tried her best not to show emotional fluctuations, and after she finished saying this with a normal face, she said goodbye to Bai Lan at the stairs, picked up the medicine list in her hand and headed towards the pharmacy gone.

Quite by chance, I bumped into Kunikida Doppo who was passing the corridor hurriedly on the phone.

Subconsciously, she hid in the aisle next to her. After Kunikida passed by, she looked at his back until he stopped in front of a certain ward, knocked on the door and entered.

...Why, just on the same floor as him? !

The figure of the black-haired young man sitting on the hospital bed and leaning on the soft pillow flashed before her eyes, and was quickly closed