Holding the ancient script and the police academy stickers

1,

Drizzle, alleys, girls with umbrellas.

The hazy artistic conception is like Mr. Dai Wangshu's "Rain Lane"—if the girl holding the umbrella didn't speak.

After I hesitated to say the secret signal (system: cicadas suddenly advanced), the silver-haired man in front of me didn't respond (seemingly)!

The system praised on the spot: [Good concentration, worthy of being the topkiller of the black organization! 】

And I don't think he heard it, after all, the rain is so loud.Thinking of this, I opened my mouth again, with a high and sustained voice:

"Wow, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa—"

"...That's enough, shut up." Qin Jiu's indifferent expression seemed to crack for a moment, and he finally interrupted me in a deep voice, stopping the string of strange cicadas.

Me: "Ah, I can see that we haven't seen each other for a long time, did Odoudou break his defense with just a simple bark?"System, you boasted too early. (shaking head)』

System: [... Just a momentary expression split is already very powerful! 】

——Currently, Gin is the one who has the best defense against the peripheral invasion of the Chihori virus!

Me: Maybe he has already undergone a qualitative change from the inside (玫瑰持猫rose.jpg)

The silver-haired man lowered his arm, and no longer pointed the black muzzle at me.

Taking advantage of this gap, I warmly invited: "Sister, I just bought fried chicken, coke and potato chips. Would you like to eat them together? The potato chips are the latest salt and pepper mushroom toffee flavor, and they should feel good."

System: [What does salt and pepper mushroom toffee taste like...why do you always buy this kind of weird potato chips! 】

Qin Jiu didn't answer. At this moment, he squatted down, took out a USB flash drive from the dead man, and put it in his coat pocket.

"Let's eat together, it's super delicious!" I sent out the invitation again, "Let's go back to the apartment together, otherwise the delicious crispy fried chicken will be cold and it won't taste good."

At the same time, there was a "gurgling" sound from the alley.

Me: "Look, your stomach is growling, you must be starving."

Qin Jiu finally spoke again, revealing the truth ruthlessly: "...that came from your own stomach."

— Topkiller, rejecting image vandalism.

Me: "Damn it, it was discovered! 』

System: [How could it not be discovered!Only the two of you are here! 】

2,

"Okay, I'm hungry." I rubbed my stomach and admitted the fact.

Exhaling lightly, I raised my face and raised a warm smile: "So... would you like to have a meal with me?"

——Like a little flower swaying in the wind slowly blooming.

The breeze wrapped in the rain was a bit cool, and the man held the pink umbrella handle in his white hand, curling his fingers a little nervously.The light-blond woman holding a floral bunny umbrella softly extended an invitation.

Across the time of light and shadow, those dark green eyes and bright smile are the same as before, and the years of suffering have never worn away her shining soul and her love for her younger brother, not even a sliver.

"..." Half of Qin Jiu's face was hidden in the raised collar, and his expression could not be seen clearly.Although he didn't answer, the icy aura around him seemed to have eased a lot.

— He neither accepted nor refused.

There was a brief silence in the alley, only the sound of the pattering rain remained in my ears.

I blinked and broke the silence: "Otherwise, I won't be able to eat prison meals with you in the future."

system:? ?

Gin: "..."

System: [The atmosphere is gone!The excitement that just surfaced is gone!The deep love between siblings disappeared in an instant! 】

Chiho Ri is born with secret skills, changing the style of painting with one sentence! .jpg

3,

Seeing Gin Jiu put on a disgruntled face (this is of course Chiho Ri's description), he raised his feet and walked forward.I hurried forward: "Just kidding, dear Odoudou," I winked playfully, "I haven't seen your smiling face for a long time, I want to try this method, will it work?"

System: [That was a hell joke just now, a hell joke will not make people happy at all! 】

The silver-haired man stopped beside me, and he said, "Get out of here." His voice was hoarse.

"Okay! Are you going to have dinner together? Anyway, this man—" My eyes moved to the dead man again, a poor (maybe also hateful) trader who was liquidated by the winery.

"I mean, you get out of here." He glanced at me, shattering my illusion.

Gin didn't say "Get out" to me this time, which really surprised me a lot.But indeed, of course you have to respect your sister!

"Aren't you going to have a meal together?" I showed a disappointed expression.

Gin looked away and didn't look at me.He cast his eyes on the dead man in the corner, on the diluted blood spreading on the ground, and on the gloomy endless rain.

His path is different from her who is wearing a floral bunny umbrella.

And on this road, it is enough for him to stay here alone.Anyway, he has long been used to it and grew up here.

"...Okay." Seeing that my Oududou would not go back to the apartment with me, I froze for a moment like a beaten eggplant.

The next second, I stood up again: "Since you have to wait for someone, you still need an umbrella. The windbreaker cannot be used as a raincoat."

"You can just use my umbrella, I can run back to the apartment quickly." I handed my small floral rabbit umbrella to Gin, but the moment the umbrella tilted forward, a big hand with sharp bones I straightened it abruptly, so that the rain did not fall on me.

"...No need." The thin lips of the silver-haired man standing in the rain slightly parted, and he quickly let go of his hand after holding it firmly, "Hold your umbrella." He said in a deep voice.

"Your hands are so cold." I blinked.

When Gin was holding the umbrella just now, his hand was not on mine, but slightly above the handle of the umbrella.But when he withdrew his hand, the side of his finger brushed the back of my hand for a moment.

"Although the human-shaped self-propelled air conditioner can save electricity bills, it's not good to have cold hands and too much humidity." I persuaded, "Don't save money for the organization of big capitalists, and turn on the Porsche 365 hours a day, 24 days a year in spring, summer, autumn and winter." Air conditioner! We workers want rights!"

After a pause for a second, I said again: "By the way, does your Porsche have air conditioning installed?"

I don't know much about cars. When I thought that Gin's classic car might not have air-conditioning, I immediately became nervous: "It's okay! I'll scrap it for you, and let the organization reimburse you for a new one!"

The plan of the year can finally become a reality now——!

Gin: "..."

Gin (cold face): "Get lost."

"Ah, Odoudou, you're swearing again! How can you say such words to your sister, woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo..."

System: [Fake crying, fake crying, what are the cicadas doing! 】

The veins on the forehead of the silver-haired man were throbbing, and he took out his love gun again, making a threatening gesture.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go." I knew in my heart that the people who would organize to deal with the follow-up would come later, and Gin Jiu didn't want them to meet me.

"Oh, by the way, there is one last thing I would like to ask of you." I held the handle of the umbrella with my arms, clasped my hands together, "Odoudou——"

Gin: "..."

Gin: "Say."

"Cough, actually, your sister and I are 180 four-winged archangels who accidentally fell into the mortal world. You know, for angels, wings are very important, and every feather must be cherished."

I said it seriously.

"Now, part of my wings have flowed into the wine-producing organization, only you, dear Oududou, can help me maintain my wings and make them shiny and shiny..."

Qin Jiu interrupted ruthlessly: "Speak human words."

Me: "I hope you can put water on my wings."

Since the last meeting in the mall, I can guess that Gin Club will investigate me in private, and I must be able to find out the identity of the police academy that I did not hide at the time, and then know about my contemporaries.

Therefore, he must know Jiang Gu Ling and Zhu Fu Jingguang.

Hearing my words, Gin didn't answer immediately.

"Please, Oududou, the best Oududou in the world!" My juicy dog ​​looked up, and saw that his face was still expressionless, raised his brows, and said, "呵儿哦哦咕呵呵— —”

As I expected, a crack appeared on Gin's expression again! (System: Are you using cicadas to cause a mental attack on your younger brother Chihori!)

"Shut up." Gin Jiu exhaled, his voice sank, "...I got it."

This gesture is obviously a promise.

Me: Zier wow is really a communication signal, every time I call him he will answer (rose cicadas singing.jpg)

"Great!" I smiled, then looked at him, and said seriously, "The organization is so dishonest, so don't work for it."

I don't want this black-hearted organization to continue to oppress my brother, and I plan to use Gin as my side, a Strawberry Milk Pie who has been lurking in the organization early and has a heart for justice!

"My sister has opened a regular company now, selling strawberry milk!" I gave a thumbs up, "Come on, return to my sister's warm embrace and make strawberry milk together! I am the president, and you are the vice president!"

Gin: "..."

"No." Gin refused.

"Ah, why? Do you want to be the president? I can give it to you." I rubbed my chin, "Mr. Qinjiu, the domineering president, is very interesting."

Gin Jiu ignored my words, he paused for a second, and continued: "...not now." His voice was low.

"Now?"

I noticed the time qualifier, but the silver-haired man made no attempt to continue.His dark green wolf eyes locked on me again: "You should go." The tone was still cold and tough.

"Okay." I knew that I was indeed leaving, and the people from the organization would probably be here soon.

At the end, I slammed the fried chicken into Gin: "The plastic bag of this fried chicken box is waterproof, you hold it, it is still warm to warm your hands. If it is cold, remember to eat it while it is hot, this is my sister Don't lose your love, goodbye!"

After a series of words as if my mouth was burning, I shot out at the speed of launching a missile, and rushed out in the blink of an eye to disappear, lest the gin had a chance to be returned to me.

Gin holding a fried chicken box: "..."

He looked down at the box wrapped in a plastic bag with the fried chicken logo, frowned, clicked his tongue, raised his hand to throw it away, then paused, and took it back.

—He didn't throw it in the end.

3,

The drizzle, the alley, the man in the black windbreaker.

The hazy artistic conception is like Mr. Dai Wangshu's "Rain Lane" - if the man didn't hold the bag with the fried chicken logo in his hand.

"Big, big brother? What is this?" Vodka, who had rushed over, involuntarily glanced at the fried chicken box bag, and then moved away stiffly under Gin's murderous gaze.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." The silver-haired man still had a hoarse and deep voice, and the scythe of life and death was in his hands.

"Okay, brother." Vodka quickly corrected his posture and did his job.

This must be the plastic bag containing important documents!Vodka thought.Worthy of being a big brother of Gin, wrapping important documents in a bag with the fried chicken logo can perfectly confuse people's hearts!

Vodka ignores the faint smell of fried chicken in the air, today is also a qualified gin!