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When his eyes fell on the upper floor of the villa where he woke up again, the feeling of handmade and processed became clearer.

Zhu Fu Jingguang had to accept the reality that he was resurrected and became smaller, and intuitively believed that he was absolutely safe at the moment.

Put your ideas into practical actions, carefully and meticulously check the places that you have just overlooked from the first floor.

It seems that the owner of the room also likes Mazda very much, and it happens to be Kenji's favorite famous car with the "spirit of Zero War".

If Kenji was here, he would definitely show the radiant expression he had at the beginning, and even Zero was very attracted to this ostentatious car.

Turning around the white Mazda in the garage, Zhu Fu Jingguang thought so.

He subconsciously thought it was just a model car, so he had no intention of going up to try it.

Pushing open the door, it is a living room that is quite warmly arranged.

There were some small objects scattered on the plush sofa. Zhu Fu Jingguang took a closer look and found that they were miniature versions of commonly used hardware tools.

Put it in your hand and inspect it carefully, both the feel and the material are very good, enough for a person of his stature to use, and it doesn't look like it was prepared casually by a play house.

He took out one of the wrenches, which were of suitable length and weight, and weighed them in his hands. He felt that they were very handy, so Zhu Fu Jingguang took them casually for self-defense.

His eyes skipped over the messy pile of tools, and stayed on a nut plate with melon seeds, pistachios, etc. and a trash can half his height next to it.

He stretched out his hand and compared melon seeds and pistachios. The palm-sized nuts exuded a unique aroma, and rushed towards him one after another.

Resisting the temptation of food with strong willpower, Zhu Fu Jingguang looked down at the fruit shell that reached his waist and was about to overflow from the trash can, and remained silent for a moment.

Not knowing what he was thinking, he walked straight past the kettle on the table and walked up the stairs towards the second floor.

Too bad it was blocked when viewing the first room.

Unlike the doorknob of the room where I woke up, the door in front of me actually has a lock? !Confused, Zhu Fu Jingguang glanced at the wrench in his hand, and gave up the idea of ​​breaking in.

Passing the second and arriving at the third, he turned the doorknob without hope.

"Opened?" Zhu Fu Jingguang stepped back in disbelief and looked at the other end of the corridor.

After pushing open the door, I fumbled to the side to turn on the light, and saw that on a huge bed, the quilt was raised, as if someone was resting.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's heart skipped a beat, his eyes narrowed, and he clenched the wrench tightly, "I'm sorry to bother you, but do you know where this is?"

However, when he held his breath to prevent the opponent from jumping up and attacking, he didn't get any feedback.

"Hello?" Asked softly again, at the same time, Zhu Fu Jingguang walked towards the bed cautiously, holding his self-defense weapon.

Who would have thought that he directly met a familiar face.

"Boom-"

The wrench in his hand fell on the floor, making a dull sound, but all of this caught Zhu Fu Jingguang's attention.

The pair of Danfeng eyes that were praised for being beautiful widened slightly, and the pupils constricted suddenly. Zhu Fu Jingguang carefully called out the name that was deeply hidden in his memory: "Yan Er?!"

The person who was about the same height as him with his arms crossed quietly on his chest was none other than his friend Kenji Hagiwara who died at the same time after graduation because of dealing with pornography.

Even if we haven't seen each other for many years, Zhu Fu Jingguang will never mistake his friend.

The boy does not cry easily.

But under this circumstance, a layer of mist gradually appeared in Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes.

It's just different from his flesh and blood situation. Looking closely, Hagiwara Kenji's hair is unnaturally raised, his body is stiff and cold, his chest does not rise and fall, and there is no breath from his mouth and nose.

These discoveries directly knocked Zhu Fu Jingguang's mood to the bottom.

Why is this happening?

Why give him hope and then break the faint light?

Among the five people in the same period, Zhu Fu Jingguang had the most delicate emotions. The ups and downs in his mood made him a little unbearable. He held on to the front of his chest tightly and suppressed the sadness in his heart.

"Huh~ Long time no see."

Just when Zhu Fu Jingguang felt difficult to breathe surrounded by pain, accompanied by a long yawn, a lazy voice sounded from behind.

Hearing this sound, Zhu Fu Jingguang's body froze in place, neither picked up the small weapon that fell at his feet, nor did he have the courage to turn around.

Until a hand rested on his shoulder and pressed hard towards his body, a voice with a smile rang from his ears again.

"Yo, it's been a long time since I saw you, Jing Guang, don't you remember my voice? Then I'm so sad."

Turning his head to face the familiar curly hair and the slightly scratched face under it, Zhu Fu Jingguang blinked hard, and shouted suspiciously: "Zhenping?"

Seeing the gleam in Zhu Fujingguang's eyes and the longing mixed with suspicion, Matsuda Jinpei, who was forced to wake up from his sleep, changed his stinky face to Maruko and showed a bright smile on his face: "Welcome back, my friend."

"Zhen Ping! You really also...research him...what the hell is going on with us?"

After confirming that this was the real Matsuda Jinpei himself in front of him, Zhu Fu Jingguang hadn't been so incoherent for a long time, and finally turned into a smile.

Matsuda Zhenping embraced Zhu Fu Jingguang, and said to his excited friend, "Don't worry, we still have a long time to chat."

When taking Zhu Fu Jingguang away from Ogiwara Kenji's room, Matsuda Jinhei suddenly thought of something, and looked down at his flat stomach, "Jingguang, have you not eaten since you woke up? The landlady is in the hospital Inside, let's just scrape together and eat some semi-finished products for the time being.

By the way, this is the room I prepared for you, do you like it?I live next to you. "

Some doubts about the landlady and what Matsuda Zhenping said, but this does not prevent Zhu Fu Jingguang from grasping the key point: "Wait, Zhenping."

Breaking away from the good posture of Matsuda Zhenping and his brothers, Zhu Fu Jingguang took a deep breath, with a dangerous smile on his face, pointed to his own door, and ran to the front to shake Matsuda Zhenping's door : "So can you explain? Why only your room has a door lock?"

Clutching his pockets with both hands, Matsuda looked at this and that with guilty eyes, but refused to meet those red and phoenix eyes: "Well..."

Can I say that I did this on purpose, just to make it easier for me to go and make trouble for him and Yan Er at any time?

Absolutely don't let Jing Guang and the others know, otherwise I must be the one who is unlucky!

This thought flashed through his mind, and Matsuda Zhenping shook his short legs: "Oh, isn't it because the landlady didn't buy enough locks when she bought them? When she comes back, I will definitely urge her to buy them again and replace them for you and Yan Er." Come, come and try my modified Mazda."

After talking a lot, Matsuda Jinhei forcibly changed the subject, took Zhu Fu Jingguang to enjoy a mini elevator, and took him to the garage.

"Has this model been modified by you too?" Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the Mazda differently after getting Matsuda Jinping's nod to show off.

He knew Matsuda Jinpei's powerful practical ability when he was in the police academy, but he never thought that even if his body became smaller, it would not affect his transformation into a usable racing car.

"Fasten your seat belt." After casually reminding, Matsuda Jinpei started the car directly.

Zhu Fu Jingguang only felt himself leaning back, and flew out following the car bomb in a jerk. Amid Matsuda Zhenping's arrogant laughter, he clenched the handle next to him.

Following behind Matsuda Jinping, watching him put two full servings of curry rice on the table, the smile on Zhu Fu Jingguang's face never disappeared.

"Although it is a semi-finished product, it is carefully prepared by the hostess. The taste is much better than what we ate in the police school cafeteria." Sitting opposite, Matsuda Jinpei, who only ate a few bites of biscuits before going to bed, rolled up his sleeves and stood up. Raise your arms and work hard to cook, "Eat quickly, and you will have the energy to run your brain when you are full."

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"Let's put it this way, the landlady is Liu Yiyi, the owner of this room. You can call her Liu or Yi, she doesn't choose." After cleaning up the mess she made, under the influence of Liu Yiyi, she developed a healthy life. As a habit of drinking tea, Matsuda Jinpei shared all kinds of information he obtained with his friends in detail.

"So, that system called 'Maruko' sent you back to prevent me from demolishing the house?" Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded after roughly understanding the situation of himself and his friends, and pointedly pointed out the loophole in Matsuda Zhenping's mouth. "Did you unpack a lot of things after your resurrection?"

Although it was a question, he used a positive tone.

Apart from myself, my friends know best about my minor ailments during the same period.

"Because it's very interesting. Compared with when we died, technology is developing too fast now. If I don't keep pace with the times and supplement my practical experience and knowledge base, I will easily be left behind by the times. Even if I really After being resurrected, it will be difficult to help you and Zero deal with your undercover organization." Speaking of the things he likes, Matsuda Jinhei seems to have light in his eyes, and he is still young.

Now that Matsuda Jinping had already guessed his post-graduation mission, Zhu Fu Jingguang did not hide any more. After briefly explaining the matter of the black organization, he hesitated for a moment and asked: "Have you seen Zero? Is he okay?" ?”

Half dragging his face sideways, Matsuda Jinping dropped a small bomb: "Not bad, they are planning to hook up with our landlady, and they have something to do with the black organization that you undercover. Tsk, the black organization It’s such an old-fashioned way of saying it.”

Not caring about the effect of his own words, Matsuda Jinhei enthusiastically planned to take Zhu Fu Jingguang to use the task rewards to sneak to the Poirot Cafe tomorrow to see Fuguya Ling working part-time.

Unexpectedly, facing this kind of temptation, Zhu Fu Jingguang actually rejected the friend in front of him who was ready to move as if the master was not at home: "Let's talk about it later, the most important thing at present is the safety of the landlady."

"what?"

"So that's why you stood next to me like two pillars and stared at me?" Looking at the two sitting cross-legged opposite her, Liu Yiyi rubbed her aching forehead and said through gritted teeth, " And all the accumulated resurrection points and fame points are consumed by you, which is cleaner than your face, Matsuda-kun!"

"I'm sorry, Liu Sang, I didn't think it through." Zhu Fu Jingguang blushed and bowed his head to apologize when the landlady woke up and was so frightened by himself and Zhen Ping that she almost rolled her eyes and fainted.

"No, no, you can just call me Liu, Mr. Zhu Fu, it's not your fault." If it weren't for the shoulder injury, Liu Yiyi would definitely wave his hands frantically to stop this undercover police officer who reveals gentleness in his words and deeds. It landed on the yawning Matsuda Jinpei, "I'm sure Matsuda's proposal, don't let Zhu Fu-jun take the blame, bastard!"

Matsuda Jinpei, who was named, yawned and nodded, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he turned to Liu Yiyi who was lying on the bedside: "Not bad, Miss Landlady, I have learned how to swear now, keep it up, you are so soft A few temperaments can definitely be transformed successfully."

That infuriating tune directly ignited Liu Yiyi: "Matsuda Zhenping!"

Under Zhu Fujingguang's persuasion, Liu Yiyi angrily beat the bed with his uninjured hand.

At this moment, there was a very rhythmic knock on the door, which attracted the attention of the three people present.

Everyone held their breath, and Toru Amuro's voice sounded muffled through the door.

"Hello, Liu, I brought the children to visit you, is it convenient for us to come in now?"

"It's over, Mr. Amuro and the children are here, Matsuda, hurry up and hide with Zhu Fu-kun." Urging Matsuda Jinpei in a panic, Liu Yiyi looked at the short legs of the two, wishing to pull out the needle on the back of his hand. go help them.

"Liu?" "Sister Yiyi?"

Toru Amuro and the children listened to the slight movement from you, looked at each other suspiciously, asked again, and finally got a response.

"Please come in."?