Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

"After completing each task, going shopping to cleanse your mind and body is probably the most enjoyable thing in the world~"

In a certain department store——

Lancer walked in front, and Rai pushed a shopping cart behind.

In fact, there is no such thing as chasing. I just keep an eye on this young master and don't let him wander around the supermarket and throw the things he wants into the shopping cart when he sees them.

Rai looked at the shopping carts that were almost piled up. He chewed a cigarette and expressed his confusion: "Why do you have to drag me here? Won't Gin come with you?"

It was obvious that the two of them had such a good relationship that they stayed in their bedroom for several days. During that time, even their meals were served with vodka.

Ordinary delivery of meals is as sneaky as an underground gang joint.

Lancer's eyes scanned the products on the shelves, and he finally stopped and picked up a few bottles of sauce to read the recipes.

He shrugged helplessly: "I also want to stick to him, but he is not suitable to appear in such a public place now. And before we go to the research institute, the images recorded by the reconnaissance plane also need to be studied."

"Besides, you are not wanted by the police. Once you are on the wanted list, you may have to walk around wearing a mask all day long."

"Hmph." Rai sneered disdainfully, "That won't happen one day."

"Don't be so absolute." Lancer handed two bottles of jam to Rai and asked him: "Which jam do you think is better? Gin likes blueberry flavor, but I think strawberry jam is also good. delicious."

It seems that the young man is really worried about this matter.

Rai saw through his intention and was speechless: "Can you stop showing off? I know it's your man who paid for it, so okay, okay, just buy it all."

"Hehe." Lancer hunched his shoulders and smiled, then stuffed both bottles of jam into the gaps in the shopping cart.

Rai couldn't stand it anymore. He put out the cigarette butt and threw it back into the cigarette case, and then started to help sort it out.

"This is just a supermarket. Don't you plan to go to a clothing store to buy clothes later? Whether you can carry so many things out of the department store is still a question."

"It's not like you don't know how often we come to the supermarket... stop talking nonsense and hold it for me." Lancer put all the smaller things underneath. Large things couldn't fit in, so they piled them on top.

Rai couldn't imagine that he had already joined the organization and would still have to live such a tedious and boring life.

"So I said..."

"So didn't I say that?"

When a soft and bright girl's voice overlapped with Rai's words, he and Lancer looked curiously in the direction from which the voice came.

Unexpectedly, I met an acquaintance.

Haibara Ai, who had not been seen for a long time, was just like before, accompanying the children to argue over some trivial matters at the children's snack shelf. She scolded the three children in front of her until they couldn't even lift their heads.

It's like a little teacher.

"Want to go over and take a look?" Lancer saw that Rai was looking at him intently. His eyes were fixed on Rai's face, trying to see some changes in his expression.

Unfortunately, I don’t know whether Rai’s character has always been like this or whether he was affected by the rebel card, so he didn’t show any emotions at this time.

Rai closed his eyes and turned away, "What's there to see? I'm no longer a traveler."

"After all, she is the biological sister of the woman you loved deeply. In a way, you are still blood relatives!"

"The woman you love deeply?" Rai sneered and glanced at him sideways: "Which one are you talking about? I have loved more than just women."

Of course Lancer knew who he was talking about, but he didn't want his good mood to be ruined now, so he was about to leave with Rai pushing the shopping cart.

But it was at this time that a woman's voice that she had never heard before came from the children.

"Okay, let's stop arguing. Since everyone wants to eat Masked Superman's snacks, let's let the teacher treat them this time!"

"Really?!" The children cheered in unison.

Haibara Ai crossed her arms and turned away, saying in a deep voice: "This is not possible, Mr. Wakasa."

"It's okay, it's just occasional..."

When he heard the surname Wakasa, Lancer paused, then turned his head and looked over there.

This woman moves really fast!

While Lancer was sighing inwardly, he suddenly heard Rai ask him: "What's wrong? Is there anything special about that woman?"

"She looked like a teacher with elementary school children."

"Well, what else?"

"Although she is wearing very loose sportswear, but... Rai, don't you have any impression of her at all?"

After hearing his words, Rai's half-closed eyes shifted to the primary school teacher.

Snipers have a strong sense of dangerous targets. He seemed to have noticed something, and for a moment, the scene of sniping intruders on the roof of the research institute that day flashed through his mind.

"Could it be that...she was the one who invaded the institute that day?!"

Is it a woman?

Lancer calmly held the handle of the cart and pushed him and the cart further away.

"Don't be so obvious. She is a woman who cannot be underestimated. If you keep staring at her, it will attract her attention."

The two walked away before Lancer released the little bee again.

In such a wide space, an aircraft no bigger than a fingernail crawled over the edge of the shelf and stopped closest to Haibara Ai and the elementary school teacher.

Seeing that Lancer began to monitor their every move again, Rai joked: "It seems that we are going to stay in the department store for a while today?"

He regretted stubbing out the cigarette.

However, Lancer assured him: "Don't worry, this teacher is of little use to us now. There should be someone else who should really be worried."

The young man patted Rai on the back with one hand and urged: "Let's go, let's go? Let's line up to check out."

Maybe because today is a holiday, there are many people in the supermarket, and there are also many people waiting in line to check out.

The two of them were unlucky. The machine seemed to be clapping at the checkout counter. The cashier quickly apologized to the customer and called someone to fix it.

Therefore, the long queue on their side has not moved much.

Lancer looked at the man's hands in his pockets, moving around in his pocket, and couldn't help but raise his lips: "Be patient, it must be rude if so many people smoke, right?"

Rai looked at him in disbelief, "Are you talking to me about politeness?"

How can a guy who kills people at the slightest disagreement have the nerve to say these two words?

Lancer shrugged: "I am a good citizen who actively maintains public order and does not affect anyone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several unruly people suddenly squeezed out of the queues. They blocked the exit behind the cashier, wearing masks and quickly raising their guns.

One of them fired a shot at the ceiling, scaring everyone so much that they squatted down with their heads in their hands.

"Robbery! Be honest!"