Miss Planeswalker, Are You Free to Fall in Love?

wallet.

"I knew it."

Mori Yuesha rolled her eyes speechlessly.

"You really don't waste any time in your little hobby, Mr. Jonathan."

Jonathan looked at Sen Yuesha humblely, his donkey's face was full of flattery.

"Don't tell Eve, Little Forest, we are half and half."

Mori Yuesha didn't speak, took the wallet from the other party and opened it - inside was a photo of a man, a few banknotes, a key hidden in the crack, and two tickets with dates in the future.

Chapter 207 Chapter 5 The Thief's Ambition

"So, my dear brother, you're back in your old business again?"

Evelyn handed Mori Yuesha a cup of steaming black tea, then stood up, with her hands on her hips, and looked dissatisfied at the shivering man in front of her.

The two girls, one big and one small, were like a relay race. First, Mori Yuesha took Jonathan's collar and escorted him back. After greeting the curator who had long been familiar with it, Evelyn continued to relay and put herself This unlucky brother was completely thrown into the museum.

Evelyn could breathe a sigh of relief only by staring at him all the time.

"I... I couldn't hold back."

"You didn't hold back?!" Evelyn stared angrily, "Do men love to say these words?"

"I couldn't hold back?"

"sorry?"

"Oh, how about me?"

Jonathan quietly raised his eyes, and answered the words carefully: "There is also 'Am I good'..."

"Shut up! Jonathan!"

Evelyn stomped around in the empty museum, where mummies and golden coffins were neatly stacked, torch-like fake lamps stood on both sides of the wall, and an expensive miniature sphinx was placed inside. face.

"You...!" Evelyn was very angry: "How can I explain to my mother?"

"That her son was arrested for theft?"

Jonathan retorted softly, "I wasn't caught."

Mori Yuesha covered her mouth and snickered without thinking too much about it. She threw off her high heels with her little feet, curled up comfortably in the big chair, hugged her knees, and rubbed her chin back and forth.

Evelyn glanced back at Sen Yuesha, and when she turned back, she was even more annoyed: "You have ruined the little forest! My dear brother, I am still preparing to go to school to continue my studies, and I don't have time to visit you in prison! "

"You can visit me when you are on vacation..."

"Jonathan!"

"Breaking the little forest? She almost broke my arm last time..." Jonathan nodded and shook his head again: "I know, I know, Eve. Look, why are you always angry with me? I'm your brother... "

In the eyes of a man who has always been confident, he is a few years older than his sister, which is his special trick. It is already profane enough without adding "wonderful" and "top". Can steal the people in the restaurant from beginning to end.

The delicate and charming Miss Alfafe is not more attractive than those potbellied businessmen.

"Because I don't want my brother to be a thief!"

Jonathan walked to the table, poured himself a cup of black tea, and strolled to the side with the teacup in his sister's angry eyes.

He picked up the scepter in Pharaoh's hand and turned it around in his palm, absent-mindedly.

"My career will take off one day." The scepter inlaid with gems continued to spin, "And only then will you know that your brother is right."

"Career?" Evelyn repeated mockingly: "You call this a career?"

"Of course, maybe it can bring you a surprise. You know, we are in the hometown of mummy—" The proud man twirled his scepter: "Mummy...Mummy, you know those—"

Accidentally, the scepter came out of his hand.

"Mummy - Ouch!"

Snapped.

Mori Yuesha leaned forward suddenly, and caught the fragile item inlaid with expensive gems with one hand.

Then, standing up, Shi Shi ran past the man and inserted it back into Pharaoh's hand.

Evelyn looked back, her lips pursed into a line.

"Okay..." Jonathan moved his palms, as if he felt a little embarrassed by the mistake just now: "I promise..."

"you promise?"

Jonathan's face slumped: "Promise...Try your best."

After all, it was her brother, and Evelyn really had nothing to do with him—she could only take out the wallet from Jonathan's lining, and walked out angrily.

"I will hand it over to the police, and if you do this kind of thing again..."

Dengdengdeng.

The high heels roared away.

Peace returned to the dark museum.

snort--

Mori Yuesha took a sip of black tea, conjured up a few square light yellow sweet biscuits out of nowhere, and ate and drank comfortably.

"Little Forest, my sister is terrible." Poor Jonathan raised his head and drank his black tea, stepped on his leather shoes, walked to a certain golden coffin, and jumped on it with his knees bent.

"Evelyn doesn't want to see you in prison." Mori Yuesha bit off half of the biscuit with a 'click', her small fangs were white.

Jonathan sighed, reached into the lining and stroked it a few times: "My career will take off sooner or later."

"You really should fix your problems, you are not short of money."

"But not rich."

"So you just want to steal to let your sister live a good life?" Sen Yuesha played with her long nails absently: "I'm telling the truth, Jonathan, Eve is already very dissatisfied, she didn't joke with you. You Don’t you want to sever ties with your sister one day?”

Jonathan smiled hippie: "How is it possible, just a little..."

Fingers made a very small slit: "When it's enough for her to go to the school she likes, and it's almost enough to buy her a big house, I will stop."

Mori Yuesha swallowed the biscuits slowly, drank the black tea again, and held the teacup with a half-smile.

"I didn't steal it casually," Jonathan jumped off the coffin with a bang, his face full of excitement: "We are in the hometown of mummy, wait for me to find the map of Hamna Tower, or... something else, like the sea The gold coins and the river of precious stones all belong to my sister!"

"Evelyn doesn't need these, Jonathan." Sen Yuesha was very headache, the sister-in-law said to herself, pressing her index finger on her temple and rubbing: "She wants to prove that the legend is true, the Sun Golden Sutra—"

Jonathan waved his hand violently: "Of course, who doesn't want to prove that the legend is true, don't you?"

The man looked at Sen Yuesha, and there seemed to be a flame jumping in his dark eyes: "What do you like, hehe, you are about to hug that "Holy Stone" and "Legend" into bed, right?"

"You want dragons, you want little things that were alive in the sky thousands of years ago."

Sen Yuesha reversed her expression just now, her eyes were round and round, and her hands were raised high: "I want a dragon as a pet!"

Jonathan rolled his eyes and scratched his chin: "I remember it was said in "Legend", people at that time didn't treat dragons as pets, they were companions, not pets."

Mori Yuesha shook her palm: "Then... I want a dragon as a partner!"

"Whatever you say." The man knocked on his leather shoes angrily, and waved his index finger in front of his eyes a few times: "Anyway, you two just wait. When that day comes, you have to give me a good compliment."

Sen Yuesha lowered her arms and held up her disgusted face, that cuteness disappeared all at once: "I hope...not in the police station."

"That's impossible! Hey, you've seen my wonderful technique!" Jonathan made a gesture of holding his wallet.

Mori Yuesha got up and left leisurely, her little skirt flickering under the light.

"Yeah, that day, you almost became disabled."

Chapter 208 Chapter 6 Miss Taiya

Mori Yuesha likes this kind of long-flowing life, maybe it will be even more wonderful to go to some grotesque world.

Every time at this time, there is a feeling of being satisfied in my heart. It seems that only curiosity can keep burning, pushing this lazy inhuman creature to move her little feet.

Just like this tight Miss Atayal wrapped in black gauze.

Curator Terrence generally requires the museum to be closed from 08:30 p.m. It's not her.

"Miss Taiya, we are closing."

Evelyn carefully put the decades-old manuscript back into the box. In the library on the left side of the museum partition, Taiya in black gauze was still wandering.

She was the only one left in the whole hall.

"Miss Taiya?"

Evelyn stuck her head out from behind the bookshelf, but she didn't see Tai Ya, but saw Mori Yuesha sitting on the bench writing and drawing.

"Little Forest, where is Miss Tai Ya?"

Mori Yuesha raised her hair and pointed to the bookshelf on the other side.

The lady seems to be having a bit of a hard time today - I don't know if it's physical or psychological.

It was daylight today, and she had been waiting at the door early. When Evelyn pushed open the door of the museum, she limped in and then stayed here all day.

I didn't eat any food.

Mori Yuesha noticed that when Evelyn started to work on her own research, the local lady didn't seem to pick up any books to pass the time like last time. She seemed a little anxious and worried.

"Small forest."

After Evelyn packed her things, she came over quietly, laying her head next to Sen Yuesha and whispered, "This woman is very strange."

Of course, Evelyn noticed the other party's behavior of not eating or drinking all day and the strange posture when walking. Since the afternoon, her brows have not been raised.

"That's their business, you know, the locals will have strange behaviors more or less, and that may be something we don't understand..." Mori Yuesha picked up a book by her lap and handed it to Evelyn.

"Are you ready?"

Evelyn nodded and took off her old-fashioned round glasses.It is the job of Morizuki and Evelyn to count the books, collect and maintain them according to the code record, and do it every two days.

"Just let her go like this?"

Evelyn hesitated to ask Mori Yuesa, who was a few years younger than herself, for help. This young woman who was already an adult was a little at a loss. She had been immersed in academic life all year round, making it difficult for her to reject a poor woman with a serious tone.

Besides, she could tell that the other party really didn't want to leave, and the hour hand had passed the scheduled closing time for a long time.

"I'll ask."