[Comprehensive] The male gods are reborn

"Wow—"

The crisp sound of hawks and falcons circled continuously in the forest.

"Watson, did you find it?"

Baima Tan skillfully lowered his right arm and let the sharp-toothed eagle rest on it.

Using his pointed beak to gracefully comb the glossy black feathers on his back, Watson responded with a proud "cuckoo" from his belly.

The boy with brown wavy hair curled his lips slightly, and took some bird food from his pocket and fed it to the eagle in his hand, "Watson, you have done a great job, it seems that the place where Huali was tied up is around here." gone."

……

Looking at the dilapidated thatched cottage in front of him, Tan Baima patted the hawk on his arm, "Watson, why don't you go play in the forest first."

From the last time we met, he could see that the girl was obviously afraid of Watson.

"Cuckoo."

Watson flapped its proud black wings unhappily, and there was a hint of grievance in its amber Doudou eyes, but it still obediently spread its wings and flew away to the forest behind it.

Mochizuki Kana naturally heard the sound of the door of the house, subconsciously thought that the kidnappers were chasing the girl, she was startled, she stood up and looked around, not to mention that Akashi Seijuro was still in a coma with a fever, she was really at a loss what to do.

The sound of clear footsteps came from the door, Mochizuki Huali's beautiful green eyes were wide open, and the fur all over her body exploded like a frightened cat.

Then he directly met the gentle and calm eyes of the brown-haired boy.

Mochizuki Huali, "..."

The vigilance in her eyes receded in an instant, and the girl blinked her almond eyes a little unresponsively, "...Mr. Baima?"

"it's me."

Looking at the bare feet in front of him, wearing only a messy and broken bathrobe, and the vigilant look in his eyes that has not dissipated, Baima Tan only felt that his heart seemed to be pricked by a needle. There was a hint of distress.

"Sorry to scare you."

The brown-haired boy walked quickly into the room, took off the camel windbreaker that was on the outside very naturally, and handed it to the girl in front of him in a gentlemanly manner.

"Thank you."

Mochizuki Huali did not refuse any more pretentiously, the girl's cheeks were slightly hot, she also knew that her current image was terrible.

"Miss Mochizuki, are you alright?"

Baima Tan felt that his words were obviously nonsense. As far as he observed, although the girl's clothes were a little messy, she looked obviously unharmed.

But the so-called caring is messy, even though he knows that Huali is fine, he still wants to hear the girl tell himself.

"I'm fine."

Putting the windbreaker handed to her by the young man on her body, Mochizuki Hanagi shook her head gently, but looked down at Akashi Seijuro, who was still unconscious, and couldn't help but frowned slightly, "It's Seijuro who has been suffering from a high fever. stop."

Seijuro?

Baima Tan's eyes flickered slightly, and the red-haired boy who was lying unconscious next to Mochizuki Huali and kidnapped with her gradually overlapped with the blurry figure standing beside the girl in his dream...

Especially listening to the intimate address in the girl's mouth at this time, Tan Baima couldn't help but suffocate his originally peaceful breathing.

Could it be that the one who will be with Huali in the future is the young master of the Akashi consortium in front of him?

Baima Tan's light brown eyes drooped slightly, completely covering up the complex look in his eyes, "Officer Mu Mu will bring people over soon."

"Ok."

Mochizuki Huali breathed a sigh of relief, and now she was completely relieved.

The boy with brown wavy hair walked a few steps closer to the girl. The tall boy squatted down, raised his hand and gently stroked the girl's long light golden hair as if to comfort him, "Don't worry, it's already safe."

"Hi." Although Tan Baima felt that Tan's movements were a little abrupt, but she was concerned about herself after all, Mochizuki Huali didn't think much about it, a faint smile appeared on the corners of her lips, and the girl looked at the boy's concerned eyes with a gentle voice. Thank you sincerely, "Thank you, Mr. Baima."

"I think we are already friends, Miss Mochizuki is too kind."

Tan Baima said helplessly.

"Speaking of which, why is Mr. Baima here?" Mochizuki Huali was a little curious.

"Huh? My day-to-day hobby is detective work."

The white horse detective originally wanted to habitually stroke the black feathers on Watson's back, but soon realized that he was afraid that the girl would be afraid. Watson didn't follow him now, so he could only smile and explain, "My father is watching It may be because of my father that I have been interested in detectives since I was a child."

When the boy talked about his hobbies as detectives, his light brown eyes sparkled, and his whole body seemed to be emitting a dazzling light. It seemed that he really, really liked it.

Mochizuki Huali widened her eyes in surprise, "Sounds amazing."

"Just a matter of interest."

Staring straight at the girl's amazed eyes, Baima Tan only felt that his heart, which was usually as immobile as a mountain, seemed to be on a roller coaster.

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