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After Risut left, I didn’t come back to my senses for a long time. I kept reflecting in my mind on what I did not do well in the face of him today, and what I said was inaccurate. I hope this kind of introspection can help me Be calm the next time you confront him.

Although, looking back now, I think I was wrong to even breathe.

It's one thing to pass out without saying a few words when meeting each other, one thing to say about forgetting to introduce yourself after chatting for a long time, another thing to say that you lost your keys——

I feel that the gentle, generous, outstanding and independent successful female image I wanted to build has been wiped out in my unprepared nervous operation.

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I don't know why, after calling Jousuke to tell me all the things that happened to me today, what Jousuke cared most about was neither his half-brother nor the robber I kicked into the hospital, but my crush Subject's job appears to be related to picking locks.

"The unlocking company is alright. He wouldn't be that kind of professional thief, would he?" Jousuke asked worriedly, "What if he misses your house and sneaks in while you're not around?"

I froze for a moment: "That's a problem."

If I wasn't there when he came to my house, it would be tantamount to missing an excellent opportunity to meet and talk to him...then I might as well just stay at home all the time.

"I decided not to go out from tomorrow, how about waiting for him to come at home every day?" I excitedly revealed my plan to Jousuke, "If he comes to steal or do something else, I can privately Subdue him in the name of breaking into a private house, and then he, cough, you are underage, and you don't need to know what happened after that."

Jousuke was silent for a long time before opening his mouth: "But you said that nine of them live together, what if they come together?"

"Wow, little uncle Saisai, are you actually worried about the safety of my lovely niece?"

"...No, I'm afraid you'll kill someone if you hit high."

I snorted viciously, entered the bedroom, jumped onto the windowsill and squatted down.The window sill of this room is half a meter wide, enough for me to lie on the balcony and bask in the sun during the day, and of course there is enough space for squatting.

Although I'm a little afraid of the dark, I usually don't turn on the lights when I enter the room at night. After all, I have to steal, no, look at the street scene outside, wouldn't it be exposed when I turn on the lights?

"Phew, I can't believe it - I spent 10 minutes alone with him in a small room in the dead of night! Rounding up, he is already mine!" I was about to slide down the wall beside the window sill, At this moment, with my excellent eyesight, I clearly saw Risut, who was still wearing the dress with crossed straps on the chest, coming out of the door, accompanied by a blond man and a carrot, no, A man who looks a bit like a carrot.

oh?Going out at one o'clock in the morning?

"Josuke, I'm beginning to suspect that he's a criminal." I pursed my lips.

"Huh? Did he really come to pry your door? I hope he's okay."

"No, I saw him go out, and three people got into a car. My friends who I knew before said that Naples is not safe at night, so I don't want to go out in the middle of the night. In other words, those who go out at night are bad people. ah!"

Jousuke was silent for a while: "So you want to give up chasing him?"

I jumped off the window sill, clenched my fist with one hand, and my face was full of righteous indignation: "How could it be! It's rare to meet a man who is taller than my brother, and I have fallen in love with him already! If he happens to be a bad guy——then I'm really high It's too late!"

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Alas, Jousuke actually hung up on my phone. He is no longer that well-behaved boy who cried and begged me to help him pass the level after being abused by me in the game. It must be the relationship with his brother during this time that brought him down. up.

Risut’s car was gone for a long time, so I sent an email to the company that changed the locks for me before, asking them to come and change the locks for me during the day.It doesn't matter tonight, I not only locked the door but also buckled it, and besides, the strongest insurance in my house is actually me.

Although I said that to Jousuke, I don't think Risut is a professional thief, maybe because he opened the door too... confidently?It's the feeling that there is no trace of hiding, as if there is no fear of being discovered.Considering this, I am more willing to believe that he is a person from the lockpicking company. The house he rented may be a company and dormitory, rather than a den of stolen goods organized by thieves.

Going out in the middle of the night must be because some bad guy went out without a key, so he called them to go. After all, Risut only needs to open the door. He also brought two companions with him. It seems that they are helping him to hold up the place as bodyguards. .

Not feeling sleepy, I took out a pen and paper and drew a few abstract stick figures, remembering and recording the people I had seen and who had entered and exited the house in Risut.

In addition to the blond man and the carrot man just now, I have also seen a man with a crew cut, and... There is also a perverted man who I thought was a woman at first, but after looking at it, I knew it was actually a man. I remember his name It's honeydew.In this way, there are five people, and I will observe the remaining four.

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After going to bed and rolling for a while, I still didn’t fall asleep. I thought about what else to do to pass the time, and suddenly remembered that I brought a suitcase back, and I haven’t seen the laptop in it.

Although it's not good to rummage through other people's privacy, that guy is a criminal after all, and he has become a vegetable who doesn't know if he can wake up. If information related to his relatives is recorded in the computer, I might be able to help him Contact the family.Or if there is any other evidence of crime, I can broaden my horizons and understand the style of Naples more deeply.

With the idea of ​​helping the curious villains, I opened the suitcase, and threw the hollow net and open-breasted sweater on the sofa. The badge I liked very much was fastened to the collar of the jacket on the hook. Then I went into the room with my laptop in my arms.

Then I found that the computer had a password and I couldn't get in.

After trying to arrange the name, date of birth, and various numbers in his passport in different order and case, and trying more than two dozen times, I closed my notebook angrily and gave up thinking for the second time today.

Really desperate, should I pick up the hacking skills that I brutally threw away three years ago?

Tomorrow I will go to Bugara and ask where I can buy imported books in foreign languages. Italian books are really difficult to read. I hope to find Japanese, or at least English books. Let me review how to crack computer codes.

I hope there are some interesting little secrets in the computer that are worthy of my hard work.

The author has something to say:

·Computer: Yes, a little secret that will scare you :)