I don't have autism

In order not to let myself watch the stars on the main road, eat the wind and drink the dew, I put my eyes back with restraint and sensibility, and concentrate on driving.

Although Mizushima is a ghost island, more and more people go there to play, and they may feel that bad luck will not befall them.

There are a lot of cars on the road, Yuji Ninzu really couldn't make up his mind to enliven the atmosphere in the car.

This family of three is too dull, although he also knows that there are strange events covering them, but when one is alive, one must find a little happiness in a difficult situation, otherwise it will really end in depression.

That's what depression is all about.

"Jingwu, Morikawa may have imagined a god of death, so she has to deal with certain people, not only Jingshi, but also those who were dealt with by the Fujinahu organization." Itagaki Moyu's guess is not without Reasonable, Atobe Keigo also followed her words to think.

Thinking about it carefully, Morikawa's behavior is really strange, and often does not conform to the development of normal things. However, before Itagaki Moyu made this guess, he also thought that Morikawa had a brain problem, but soon, this possibility was dismissed by him. rejected.

Morikawa relied on this kind of logic to play them in the applause. Moreover, from this point of view, if Morikawa had a brain problem, how could he do everything so that the police could not find any traces?

Is the Fujinahu organization behind her helping her with the aftermath?

Itagaki's next guess made Keigo Atobe think a little more broadly: "In my opinion, the Fujinato organization may only be Morikawa alone."

"No, how is this possible? No matter how powerful that woman Morikawa is, it's impossible for one person to do these things." Keigo Atobe denied it, his handsome brows frowned, and his slender fingers stroked the tear mole, as if he was rethinking this guess possibility.

"Morikawa is not alone." Itagaki silently said that she was also very confused, and she didn't know why she would speculate on such a mental illness. Maybe there were too many contradictions and too many logical errors so she could only attribute it to this. .

"Morikawa, if she really has delusions, she is not alone. She can imagine a whole organization, a whole Fujinahu organization."

"Are you serious?" Keigo Atobe stared at Itagaki silently.

"Am I joking?" Itagaki asked silently.

Yushi Ninzu, who was driving the car, suddenly felt that he was under a lot of pressure. The final result of the discussion between the two people would not really let him take the lead and fight wits with Haruhi Morikawa, right?

Even if he claims to be a wolf from Kansai, but wolves live in packs, he is alone, and when he meets a cunning fox, he is afraid that he will repeat the story of a fox pretending to be a tiger.

When he was about to say a few words, he saw Keiyo Atobe in the passenger seat tilting his head and falling asleep.

Ninja Yuuto took out a blanket from the drawer and covered Keiyo Atobe before continuing to drive.

"Leave this matter to Ninzu-kun." This sentence fell into the ears of Ninzu Yushi, he was slightly stunned, and the smile seemed to fill his whole face, "I have always been unable to refuse the beauty's request."

"However, if Atobe is willing to say this to me, I will be happier." Yushi Shinozu's voice was very low, like a cello melodious and melodious, surrounding the car.

"Ah! My lord is looking at you..."

"Hush...Little Jingshi is asleep."

Atobe Keigo was interrupted, but after seeing his son sleeping soundly, his unhappiness dissipated, he just raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice: "Renzu, I barely trust you."

The round lens reflected light for a while, making it impossible to see Yuji Shinozu's eyes clearly, but the curvature of his lips was full of his pleasure.

Now that a certain uncle put down his dignity and asked him to do so, he gave up his life to accompany the gentleman to meet Morikawa Chunxi.

The wind of Mizushima is salty, with the unique taste of sea water.

The night wind was very cool, not at all like the temperature that this season should have.

Itagaki Moyu originally wanted to hold Keiseo Atobe, but was rejected by Ninzu Yu: "This kind of physical work cannot be done by a lady."

After seeing Ninazu Yushi carrying Jing Shi up with standard and skillful movements, Itagaki Moyu didn't force it, but just helped to cover the blanket tightly.

Keigo Atobe walked forward, No. 32 Mizushima North Street.

I don't know if the courier delivered the photo smoothly. If they arrived earlier than the photo, it can't be blamed for not giving Morikawa a happy time. It can only be blamed for God's will.

The night has become so thick that it is pitch black, like ink has been turned over, leaving only a few white spots, which are where the stars exist.

There are many stars in the sky, but no moon.

The abnormal weather conditions made Itagaki silently a little uneasy, and pressed his temples to get rid of the sleepiness.

A head of warm golden hair is exceptionally soft, it has not been exposed to the air for a long time, and now it is greedily kissing the air.

The original owner of Xia Mushu is in Mizushima, so she doesn't have to play Xia Mu anymore. Thinking about it, no one in this kind of place will recognize her as Itagaki Moyu.

Of course, there is only one reason, they are not here to play, and they will not wander around.

There is only one destination, No. 32, Shuidao North Street.

"I hope everything goes well." Itagaki silently prayed.

"Student Itagaki, if you don't leave, Atobe will go to Cao Ying alone." Yushi Ninzu said softly, for fear of waking Keise Atobe.

"Well, I'll trouble you for the appraisal." Itagaki responded silently, and moved lightly, and walked to Atobe Keigo in a few steps, and walked side by side with him.

It was a unique wooden house, Japanese style, with sliding doors even made of paper.

Doesn't this kind of house invite people with ulterior motives to come to this kind of house when the risk factor is extremely high?

However, they were not at all worried that Morikawa would be harmed by thieves. This piranha used the fragrance of nectar to lure insects and ants. After the insects penetrated deep into the interior, they could no longer crawl out.

Knocked on the door, no one answered.

Itagaki Moyu and Atobe Keigo looked at each other, opened the sliding door, "Excuse me."

Originally, you need to take off your shoes to enter this kind of house, but since this is an enemy position, neither Itagaki Moyu nor Atobe Keigo took off their shoes.

Shinobu Yushi followed behind with Keiseo Atobe in his arms. Rather than diagnosing whether the other party has hypochondria, his more important task is to take good care of Keiseo Atobe.

Quiet, nothing but quiet.

Groping around, turning on the light, and seeing the watermelon rinds scattered on the table, the three of them looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

No. 32 Mizushima North Street is an empty Japanese room.

It seemed that there were still people in this room and the room just now, and the watermelon juice on the table was not dry yet.

But is this person the Morikawa Chunxi, Xia Mushuli, Kawashima Hanami they were looking for, or the poor man who broke into this Japanese room by mistake and disappeared out of thin air?

"Crack -" the sound of a switch being pulled.

The moment the darkness fell, Itagaki Moyu was already on guard, and his eyes swept sharply around the Japanese room.