Dice has to give me spoilers for the plot of Ke Xue

The first time she woke up, Riya covered her face with the quilt and shut herself up for a while.

After that, I completely lost consciousness. Judging from the refreshing feeling, I probably was helped to take a bath afterwards... I don't even have a fragmentary impression.

Although she spoke first, and although she knew that the other party didn't mean it, she still felt a little ashamed.

After finally doing a good job of mental construction, she smashed this matter out of her mind and put it aside. The moment she looked up, she found another small problem.

The person in front of him was still asleep, under the fluffy curly hair, his eyebrows and eyes were relaxed and stretched, and his breathing was even and long, obviously the quality of sleep was not bad.

But at a slightly distanced distance, in the clear light, the smooth and firm lines can be seen completely when you raise your eyes... a certain strange trace is very conspicuous.

Obviously, he couldn't have bitten this position by himself, and the culprit needless to say.

Taking a closer look, Riya suddenly frowned, raised his hand and gently rubbed the scabbed part, his complexion became slightly subtle.

There is no bleeding, just a little shallow cracking of the skin. It doesn't seem to be a big problem. It should recover on its own in two or three days.

However, this location doesn't seem very good...

Corresponding the structure of the shirt with this part in her mind, she was distracted when she suddenly felt her hand being grabbed and lifted a little, and then a light bite landed on the palm.

"I didn't use much force at the time..." There was still a little drowsiness left, Matsuda Jinhei looked down at her, and said in a low voice with a smile, "It doesn't hurt."

The curly black hair is a bit messy, the originally sharp lines of the face are softened by the smile, the bright eyes are slightly curved, and now the whole person looks peaceful and harmless, and a bit lazy and casual.

The sense of aggression and oppression that I felt last night is completely invisible now.

...Although the process is a bit beyond imagination, it's good that it takes effect in the end.

Stepping back a little to create a distance, she pulled her hands back, tried to sit up with support, and wanted to get the clothes that were on the side shelf.

But as soon as he stood up, his movements suddenly froze for a few seconds, and he almost fell back directly.

Originally, he just tilted his head to look at it, but was taken aback by the sudden movement. The curly-haired youth instantly became nervous, and immediately leaned over to grab her into his arms, and quickly checked her situation: "What's wrong?"

Feeling her eye sockets moisten quickly, Riya clutched her waist, feeling a little speechless for a while.

It felt like countless lemons were squeezed in an instant, and the sour and astringent juice instantly melted into the blood, and with the movement just now, it quickly rushed away from both sides of the spine and spread to the whole body.

Compared with the usual exhaustion that can be recovered after a short rest, this time the stamina is almost doubled.

I knew it earlier... I didn't know it earlier, when I was immersed in it, I had no time to care about it.

"Does it hurt?" Staring at her eyes instantly filled with mist, Matsuda Jinhei lowered his eyes in annoyance, carefully supported her, and helped rub the overused waist muscles, "Sorry, I should have noticed it yesterday. "

Because she habitually thought that she would control the tempo by considering her ability to bear it as usual, so she didn't realize what was wrong in time.

But of course the main responsibility is still here. I clearly know that this person will sometimes be brave, so I should pay more attention to it.

Being patiently guided by the warm strength, Liya knew what he was thinking just by looking at his expression.

"Fortunately," the embarrassment reached a certain level, but she didn't care about the image so much. She relaxed and handed over half of the weight, and sighed depressingly, "It's only a little sour."

Taking care of every inch carefully, the curly-haired youth shook his head slightly: "You can also tell me right away."

"Who will always pay attention to this..." After struggling for a while, she chose the most euphemistic vocabulary, and gritted her teeth to emphasize, "I just miscalculated, um, endurance."

Matsuda Jinpei couldn't help but smile even though most of his mind was in his hands.

"I see," he deliberately emphasized the pronunciation, his eyes slightly curved, and his tone slowed down, "I will definitely consider your 'endurance' issue next time."

11 month 6 day.

The weather is fine, with a warm and refreshing outdoor temperature, which is very suitable for travel.

"...that's all about my father."

After speaking in a flat tone, he bent down and stared at the photo on the tombstone for a while. When Matsuda Jinpei stood up straight again and looked at the person beside him, he couldn't help smiling: "He will definitely like you."

Blinking, Riya put the bouquet in her hand upright, and then bowed towards the tombstone.

In fact, she had already read the story about Matsuda's father in the archives, but she didn't feel impatient after listening to the story again.

Probably because, thinking of this man raising a wonderful son, I can't help feeling grateful.

"They're here." The curly-haired young man slightly raised his eyebrows as he saw the light-blond hair that was getting closer and closer in the sun, and loosened his tie a little.

He was about to reach out to pull her over, but was blocked unexpectedly.

He couldn't help being taken aback.

Having no time to pay attention to the other party's reaction, she glanced at his neckline, and Riya suddenly became startled, stepped forward and approached him, raised her hand and restored the knot of the tie to the highest position.

"At least this morning," not only that, she reminded again nervously, "Zhen Ping, you must never touch this tie again."

Only then did she realize why she had to help tie the tie with her own hands today, the curly-haired young man pursed his lips and held back his smile.

In fact, he didn't think he could see it at all, but Riya seemed to be very concerned about this, so he cooperated temporarily.

However, with his usual habits, wouldn't such anomalies really be more conspicuous?

……

Endured and endured, Hagiwara Kenji still couldn't hold back, and took the lead in breaking the atmosphere of silence.

"I am standing here myself, you don't need to make such a heavy expression on the tombstone, do you?"

However, his intentionally relaxed tone only caused Matsuda Jinping to stare at him, and the others were even more gloomy.

Only Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was standing beside him, had already considered a very realistic question for him: "Hagiwara, what should we do with this tombstone?"

Of course it won't work to continue to put it here, but how to deal with it is also a problem.

"I mean, just take it off." Rubbing his hair, the half-long-haired young man showed a bit of helplessness, but his tone was still his unique light and unrestrained, "But the family disagrees, so I'm still working on it." Discuss."

"Anyway, I'm not in a hurry."

He said this nonchalantly, Matsuda Jinhei felt itchy when he heard it, and wanted to punch him again.

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled helplessly, trying to ease the atmosphere.

Backing away a little, Riya walked closer to Furuya Rei, and asked what he cared about in a soft voice: "Mr. Furuya, is everything going well there recently?"

"No problem, you just need to rest well..." After being startled for a while, Jiang Gu Ling tried to persuade her to rest assured in a gentle tone.

But as soon as his voice fell, Liya asked the key point: "Bermod, have you found it?"

"Not yet, she hasn't heard from her before," Ning Mei replied, the light blond young man looked at her a few times, suddenly came up with an absurd guess, and immediately sped up his speech, "You don't want to instigate her again, do you?" ?”

"Huh?" Riya was taken aback.

"In that world, you seem to have a good relationship?"

Jiang Gu Ling was not confused by her seemingly innocent expression at all, and warned in a serious tone: "I don't know if you know, but her real age is not what she looks like on the outside. On the contrary, she is a terrifying opponent with deep scheming..."

Don't blame him for thinking a little more, among other things, Asai's current record against the organization is really excellent.

The ghosts in the Metropolitan Police Department may not be directly connected, so, the exposed Akai Shuichi, the quickly found out Miyano Akemi, the instigated Shirley, Curacao, and the assassinated Rum...

Even Kiichiro Numabuchi, who had difficulty escaping from the organization but was shot four times and was hospitalized with minor injuries, was a favorable evidence.

However, even so, it is not a reason for her to underestimate the enemy.

"...You're really thinking too much, I'm not so bold yet." Riya helplessly interrupted the magical train of thought of the boss who was biased in an inexplicable direction for some reason.

In order to avoid adding unnecessary pressure to him, she shook her head vigorously and denied it: "It's just a casual question. If you are so worried, I just don't take the initiative to understand."

The thick-browed young man with a rough appearance and the squad leader of the group, Yi Dahang, was the most stable one, and originally he just stood aside with his girlfriend.

However, it was rare to get together after a long time, and he was soon drawn into the relaxed atmosphere, and chatted with Hagiwara in the past.

Seeing Natalie with short blonde hair and a slender figure, she seemed to be looking there with a little curiosity, and she didn't pay attention to her feet for a moment. Riya just got away from the worried boss and went to pull him away.

In a good temper, Natalie took two steps away with her strength.

The place where he was standing was moved away, Li Ya took a step forward, picked up the short dagger that fell among the bunches of dead flowers, and frowned slightly: "Is there anyone else who brings such a dangerous thing to the grave?"

This is obviously not a common knife like a fruit knife. She turned it around in her hand, and when she wanted to try the blade, she was taken away by a hand stretched out beside her.

The curly-haired young man stood by her side at some point, pulled her to his side with one hand, and held the handle of the knife with the other to look up.

... Do you still think that you will go to grab it back again? What does it mean to raise it high?

Jiang Gu Ling got serious and was about to go there when he got pulled over.

He looked back in doubt, and saw Kenji Hagiwara following up, and then slowly dragged out his voice, deliberately raising the volume: "Xiao Zhenping, now he has become a hateful bastard."

Matsuda's face remained motionless, as if he had never heard of it.

He even took the time to raise his eyebrows provocatively at them.

Zhu Fu Jingguang immediately recalled the arrogant speech made by a certain curly-haired young man in the police school's arrest course, and felt dumbfounded.

Noticing the situation here, Yi Dahang also walked back, took the blade and looked at it, and said seriously: "I will ask the cemetery administrator about the situation later."

Of course, the biggest possibility is that there is no result and they are taken back to the police station for disposal.

This little episode was only used as a talking point, and it caused a little discussion.

Finally, after looking at the phone number that was not connected, Riya confirmed the address downstairs in the apartment, frowned and entered the elevator.

What she will arrive at is the residence of Officer Takagi.

In fact, it was just a little strange at first. Although Police Officer Takagi was often sent to the fifth department to deliver documents, he had a better relationship with Matsuda himself, and the topics he talked about were more routine, and he rarely talked about personal matters.

She cared a little bit, this police officer is actually very easy-going and kind-hearted, and he rarely talks about people behind his back.

Especially after confirming with other people, Officer Takagi has communicated quite frequently with Matsuda recently... So, I chose to come over to have a look while Matsuda is free and Matsuda has something to do today and Sunday.

Although, even she herself didn't know exactly what result she wanted.

The elevator door opened.

She gathered her coat, and when she stepped out, she glanced at the house number recorded in the memo again, and passed by an office worker with a briefcase. She was about to go to her destination when she was suddenly taken aback.

Almost the moment he realized it, a weight that didn't belong to him had already been placed on his shoulders.

"When did you find me?"

The familiar, deep and elegant female voice like a cello rang in his ears with a smile.

really.

Slightly lowering his eyes, Li Ya had no intention of resisting, and calmly stood on the spot and asked: "You are not in a hurry...Using the identity of Officer Takagi is not just for chatting with people, is it?"

In fact, it's easy to guess, probably borrowing the identity of Police Officer Takagi to forge a certificate or something.

"It's so straightforward." Despite the appearance of an ordinary office worker, Belmode still smiled with her unique temperament, "Ania, you are much more emotional now than before."

"Just for your favorite officer, don't you have anything else to tell me?"

Blinking, Liya looked sideways at her and smiled slightly: "So, have I let you down now?"

"You specially wore the uniform jacket of the Metropolitan Police Department to show me?" Putting down his hands, Belmode looked her up and down, and smiled vaguely, "This suits you quite well."

She was walking away calmly, Li Ya had no intention of stopping her, but just sighed lowly: "Will we see you again in the future?"

"Maybe it's a farewell... so remember to report to your new boss later."

Another elevator came up, and Belmode calmly stepped into the empty compartment, without looking back, he just waved his hand casually: "Goodluck~"

The elevator doors closed.

"Goodluck."

Even though she knew she couldn't hear her, Riya still replied.

She really hoped so.

Although he will still report truthfully, the time difference accumulated in the middle must be enough for Belmode to escape.

Now that we have a clear stand, seeing each other again may be the best ending for both parties.Well, I can only wish you the best.