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Just when Liu Yiyi was holding her breath nervously, almost making herself dizzy, a slight sound finally came from the quiet room.

It comes from the white storage box on the upper shelf of the bookshelf.

In order to ensure his sincerity, Liu Yiyi held back his excited heart and stared expectantly at the place where the sound came from.

However, the voice has increased a lot, and if you listen carefully, you can still hear the faint and irritable voice.

But after a long time, I still couldn't see Mr. Curly Hair.

In the end, it was Liu Yiyi who broke the deadlock and asked softly, "Hello, do you need help?"

"Need not."

Accompanied by these cold words, a more intense voice sounded from the bookshelf, and the storage box shook visibly with the naked eye.

With a sound of "bang", Matsuda Jinpei finally pulled out the accidentally stuck leg from the middle of the two storage boxes with difficulty, making a crisp sound of breaking through the air.

Trying to ease his breathing and mood, Matsuda Jinpei looked down at his crumpled clothes, and sorted out his disguise against the reflective bookend beside him.

Can't lose momentum.

Picking out her little curly hair, completely set up the sunglasses that were a little crooked during self-rescue, and touched the little penis hanging on her waist, and appeared from behind the storage box full of aura, holding a Face: "What role did you play in these things?"

If it was the 26-year-old Matsuda Jinpei, the oppressive height of a mature man and the direct and severe questioning voice would definitely put great pressure on Liu Yiyi.

However, in Liu Yi's eyes at this time, the one keeping a close distance from him was a miniature figure who was only slightly bigger than a palm, with a chubby face and a slightly tingly voice. Small breast cavity, like a child trying to pretend to be an adult.

The momentum was directly discounted.

"Maruko, how much can we reveal to each other about the mission?"

Liu Yiyi used great efforts to restrain himself, for fear that if he accidentally laughed out loud, he would dissuade the other party's cooperation: "This matter is more troublesome to talk about..."

"It's okay, I have plenty of time now." Matsuda Jinhei directly interrupted Liu Yiyi's words, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out one and lit it in his mouth, looking cool and cool.

"First of all, for some reason, I need to collect enough fame points to complete a task, Curly...Excuse me, what should I call you?" Liu Yiyi moved a bench and sat down obediently, combing her hair. language.

"Matsuda." The eyes under the sunglasses did not let go of any subtle changes in Liu Yiyi's body, and Matsuda Jinhei was not surprised that she didn't know his name.

It actually has the same name as Mr. Amuro's car.

Puzzled by the weird surnames of the Japanese people, Liu Yiyi continued to share the current information for Matsuda Jinpei: "Matsuda-kun and your two partners are my mission targets, and the purpose is to let the three of you reasonably resurrection."

"Reasonable resurrection? Who asked you to complete this task? Bringing the dead back to life? There should be no other restrictions, and what is the basis for the choice? What aspects does the fame point refer to?..."

Matsuda Jinpei's insight and reasoning ability are not inferior to those of his own friends, not to mention that Liu Yiyi's statement itself has many loopholes and doubts: "Is this something that cannot be said? This makes me very worried about you cooperation sincerity.”

With his hands clasped in front of his chest, Matsuda Jinpei did not give the other party a chance to breathe or evade.

Having never encountered such a situation, Liu Yiyi kept buttoning his clothes with his hands on his knees: "If possible, I would like to share it with Matsuda-kun, but..."

If you can't say such a thing, you will be suspected by the other party if you say it?

Thinking back on what Wanzi told herself before, Liu Yiyi felt a little distressed.

Fortunately, Matsuda Jinpei has a heart-throb-like young tame-ran, and when he has sex with different women, he often gets unconstrained ideas.After thinking about it for a while, he actually pointed out the reason behind it directly: "Can't say? Is it a restriction for the person who gave you the task?"

"Yes, I can't say it, I'm sorry, Matsuda-kun."

Looking admiringly at Matsuda Jinpei, who was smoking a mini cigarette, Liu Yiyi secretly sighed at Maruko: "This Mazda-san is too powerful, he looks very reliable!"

Maruko, who didn't know anything about Matsuda Jinping, also nodded fiercely in agreement: "If the other two are like him, our victory is not far away!"

The simple host and the system, celebrating each other's wishes, the tasks arranged by the system are completely easy, as if it will be done tomorrow, and they have no idea how painful things will be faced in the future.

Through observation and analysis, Matsuda Jinping believed Liu Yiyi's words for the time being, and then asked a few things that he was most concerned about. Besides, I don't know any other information about them, and I just work with enthusiasm.

By the way, it's a little more now, at least I know the names of the three of them.

Matsuda Jinpei fell into deep thought.

I always feel that the task object of that guy Zero is very unreliable. Is it really okay to entrust Hagi and Jingguang's resurrection task to such a person?

Then he felt the gaze cast on himself, and after a second thought, Matsuda Jinpei, who likes to challenge anything impossible, raised the corners of his mouth: "It's quite interesting."

With the help of the small tool I made before, I hooked the corner of the bookshelf and slid it down on the table amidst Liu Yiyi's exclamation. Matsuda Jinpei handsomely pushed the small sunglasses, as if it was his real body: " Then for the next period of time, please give Liu Sang a lot of advice."

"Please give me some advice, Matsuda-kun!" Liu Yiyi breathed a long sigh of relief, not knowing that he was labeled as suspicious, gullible, and easy to deceive in Matsuda Jinping's heart.

"Then next..." Just as Matsuda Jinpei was about to plan the next plan, a loud voice interrupted his unfinished words.

"Gu..."

"Pfft!" Under Matsuda Jinping's rigorous analysis, Liu Yiyi, who looked like a scumbag looking at a bully and was ready to fight, was overwhelmed by this sudden development. After accidentally laughing, he quickly apologized, "I'm sorry. , Matsuda-kun!"

Even with the cover of the sunglasses, Liu Yiyi could clearly see Matsuda-kun's fleshy little face, and the whole process of regaining calm after showing a ferocious expression, as if this could cover up his red little face. ear.

"Cough cough!"

"However, it's been a while since Matsuda-kun's resurrection. It's because I didn't think carefully."

As I said before, Liu Yiyi trusts her own people very much, and she has never changed her mind. She passed the steps to Matsuda Jinhei quite naturally, got up and asked: "There are still some ingredients at home, what do you think Matsuda-kun?" Is it edible or taboo?"

Thinking of his behavior of stealing the food, Matsuda Jinpei felt guilty for a second, and then waved his hand pretending to be natural, saying that he didn't care: "I can do it."

"Then please wait a moment, the things on the desk are still random."

After leaving these words, Liu Yiyi ran to the kitchen, took out two fresh eggs, made tamagoyaki, and fried a small portion of salmon, all of which were quick and easy to cook ingredients.

It's a pity that there was a difficulty in the final loading.

After all, she never thought that the task object would be resurrected in the form of a figure, so Liu Yiyi's tableware is of normal specifications, and even some special plates are a bit too big, not suitable for Matsuda Jinpei's current use at all.

In the end, I struggled to find the smallest unused seasoning plate, which was used to put a piece of tamagoyaki and salmon cut into small pieces, and some side dishes and rice were placed beside it.

Knocked on the door, and after getting a response, Liu Yiyi poked her head out in embarrassment, and looked at Matsuda Jinpei leaning on the back of the book: "I'm not very clear about Matsuda-kun's food intake, if it's not enough, I'll go later Sheng."

Looking at the plate, which looked huge compared to his own body, Matsuda nodded calmly, and ate it with a bamboo stick that Liu Yiyi specially cut to a similar size.

Probably due to too much physical exertion, after all, there was a lot of running, turning over this and that, and the food on the plate was quickly wiped out.In the end, Matsuda Jinpei took a few sips of hot tea with a straw, and his empty stomach instantly grew a lot bigger.

After this incident, both sides discovered that the most important thing at present is not to plan the next plan, but to prepare some daily necessities suitable for Matsuda Jinpei and his friends!

It was still early, and after Matsuda Jinpei expressed his desire to pick them out by himself, Liu Yiyi thought for a while, and after negotiating let him hide in his hat, and went to a nearby supermarket together.

Along the way, Liu Yiyi walked cautiously, always keeping a certain distance from pedestrians, for fear of accidentally squeezing Mr. Police, who had finally been revived, into meatloaf.

Standing in the toy area, Liu Yiyi pretended not to hear the cursing coming from behind her head, and was dazzled by the various dollhouses in front of her.

Here I have to praise the conscientious production of the merchants. There are not only pink and tender doll houses suitable for girls, but also simple handmade wooden furniture accessories. They are not cut corners because of children's toys.

"Hey, just take the wooden bowl over there, don't use the rest, we have to go to the hardware store to buy some materials later." Due to time, there are not many people in the toy area at this time, and Matsuda Jinhei is observing the supermarket After monitoring him, he boldly pulled Liu Yiyi's hair, and stopped her before she reached out to the luxury villa.

"One look at Matsuda-kun and you won't know how to live. How can one wrist be enough! At that time, you, Hagiwara-kun, and Zhufu-kun will not be allowed to compete for a bowl." Anyway, Matsuda Jinping didn't use any strength, and his scalp hurt even at the slightest bit. No, Liu Yiyi, who thought the other party had a knife-mouthed tofu heart, spoke back quickly, without the slightest restraint at the beginning.

Ignoring Matsuda Jinpei's refusal and Maruko's hesitation to speak, she directly moved the three-story luxury villa with stairs and slides that she fancyed into the shopping cart.

He also generously bought three or four different types of tableware, one for each.And bluntly rejected Matsuda Jinpei's desire for beer.

When passing by the remote control racing car that boys like, Liu Yiyi also chose the familiar white Mazda model as Matsuda Jinhei's car.

Mr. Mazda drives Mazda, it fits well, doesn’t it?

Matsuda Jinpei, who didn't understand homophonic stalks, looked suspiciously at the girl's sudden excitement, and once again felt that the girl was very troublesome.

While waiting in line to pay, a familiar figure appeared in Liu Yiyi's sight: "It's Mr. Amuro."

"Meet you again, Liu-san." Amuro smiled and waved at her, his eyes flicked over the huge box in her trolley.

The movement from inside the hat made Liu Yiyi mistakenly think that his movements were too large, which made Matsuda uncomfortable, so he hurriedly stood up straight.

Her small movements did not escape Amuro Toru's attention, while Matsuda Jinpei in the hat was stiff, trying to ignore the fluff poking his cheek, and restraining the urge to sneeze. ?