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

[Take a good rest first, remember to come and submit a task report on Friday. ]

It seems that although the two temporary bosses came back one step later than her, they contacted Tokyo in a timely manner.

With a flick of her finger, Riya quickly replied to the email from her boss, Nomiya-san, whom she had not seen for a long time, and then walked out of the airport with her luggage.

Today is Wednesday. For her who is good at collecting and analyzing information, there is still no time to write a task report tomorrow, so she can rest for the night without distraction.

But sitting in the back seat of the taxi, the more Riya wanted to empty his mind, the more complicated thoughts poured out.

In fact, since Belmode called suddenly that day, Liya has searched his memory meticulously in the past two days, trying to find possible clues.

And the result is - nothing.

She is sure that she has never had any contact with the black organization before this.In my memory, I just entered the university step by step like an ordinary person, was admitted to the police academy, entered the organized crime countermeasures department, and then went to the current search department and the Ministry of Public Security.

What's more, there are Takeda Misa and her brother, their existence is completely consistent with the memory.

What went wrong, it actually made me a core member of a criminal organization without even realizing it.

Another point of doubt is that, according to the itinerary of Scotland Bourbon and others, the code-named members of the organization are by no means idle, and they can even be called busy with their affairs.

Then, from the time I entered the police academy to the present, for more than a year, the organization seems to be in a state of complete laissez-faire with my actions.

Take a step back and say, like the undercover agent who lurked into the Metropolitan Police Department before, he has the heavy responsibility of obtaining information, why hasn't he received any orders from the dark side so far?

Even Belmode's phone call this time seemed to only touch on the core affairs of the organization, so he deliberately reminded himself not to "kill them all", and questioned his actions without any doubts.

Such inexplicable trust and freedom are absolutely unusual for any organization.

no clue...

Sweeping aimlessly at the roadside scenery, Riya sighed softly.

Perhaps, the only way to answer my question is to find a way to get more information from there when I go to another world again.

And to achieve this goal, the condition is already obvious, that is, the [sanity] needs to be reduced to below 50.

First of all, [Curse Misfortune into Blessing] can no longer be used...or must be treated with the utmost caution.

If there was still some disapproval at the beginning, Riya has become [-]% cautious after going through a lot.

After all, the lost upper limit of sanity cannot be recovered, and the [World Alienation Value], the current progress bar has exceeded 50.00%.

She didn't intend to take the risk of uncertainty and try to test what changes would happen when the progress was completed.

So things seem to be back to square one again.

The only way left is to complete the high-score missions provided by the mission panel, trigger temporary sanity loss, and then go to the world "three years later".

There is also brother, it is best to meet as soon as possible.

Not out of doubt, but from the perspective of a bystander, she may be able to discover the details that she herself overlooked.

The speed of the car gradually slowed down, and it seemed that it was about to reach its destination.

Seeing the familiar apartment building gradually approaching, Riya restrained her thoughts and sat up straight.

Before that, though, there is one more important thing.

After carefully checking the wording, Riya made up her mind and chose to send.

On weekends when there are no special circumstances, my brother often comes back to Tokyo to visit me.What's more, I took the initiative to mention in the email that I have returned to Tokyo, and he will definitely come this weekend.

So, next...

Back in the bedroom, Riya opened the storage cabinet, and carefully put the floppy disk and voice changer that Hiroki gave him into a separate storage box and put them away.

With a casual glance, a small arrow with exquisite carvings was quietly lying in an open wooden box a few adjacent places.

The Mermaid Arrow, which is said to be full of magical powers, was lucky to be selected by Matsuda Jinpei, but he gave it to himself without hesitation.

Slightly shaking his mind, the flames rushing rapidly in the narrow space seemed to appear in front of his eyes again.

Then it was dark.

...Really, with such unlucky luck, this is the guy who really needs the magic power of mermaid immortality.

Sighing deeply, Riya stood up again, took out the phone and pondered for a while, and quickly sent an email with one hand, asking if the other party was free tonight.

With restrained and divergent thoughts, she walked out of the bedroom, and she carefully took out the brandy she bought earlier from the suitcase.

Thanks to the caring Mr. Jiang Gu, who even helped her choose the packaging.

The phone that had just been placed on the table vibrated suddenly.

Picking it up casually and taking a look, Liya couldn't help being a little surprised at the speed of the other party's reply.However, since she was sure that the other party would come back tonight, she glanced at the screen again.

Well, there are still about 10 minutes, which is almost the time when the other party arrives home normally.

Picking up the gift box, Riya gently closed the door, and absent-mindedly came to the door of Matsuda Jinpei's house a few steps away, leaning against the wall in a trance.

Speaking of which, the curly-haired colleague is currently the only one who has triggered two types of tasks at the same time.

Of course, judging from the result of his final death in another world, the panel's judgment is as reliable as ever.

Thinking of this, before returning from another world, a female voice that was very similar to myself seemed to ring in my ears again: [You won't let it happen again, will you? 】

There was no time to answer.

But now, Riya already had an unquestionable and definite answer in his mind.

With a "squeak", the closed door suddenly opened.

She turned her head subconsciously, and unexpectedly bumped into the depths of her black eyes, which were surprised at first and then gradually stained with a smile.

Almost without thinking, the thoughts hovering in my heart were blurted out: "Matsuda-kun, I will let you live!"

"Huh?" The curly-haired youth looked blank for a moment.

"...I mean," Liya quickly responded after the words fell, "I will find out the truth with you."

It was rare to see her flustered a bit, Matsuda Jinpei watched for a while with interest and smiled unconsciously.

As for the other party's blunt speech, he has already seen the strangeness, and has no intention of delving into it.

"Then I'll trouble you." He nodded casually.

Xiao Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and Riya remembered her reason, raised her hand to raise the wine box in her hand, and explained to the other party seriously: "I'm sorry Matsuda-kun, I made you worry before, so this time——huh?"

The wrist was suddenly grabbed, and then, under the force of the other party's gentle pull, Riya involuntarily took a step forward and entered the door.

Noticing her surprised expression, Matsuda Zhenping felt complacent for a moment, and raised his eyebrows pretending to be puzzled: "Why, are you going to stand at the door and talk all the time?"

"Do not……"

Feeling the heat from his wrist, Riya followed his strength and sat down on the sofa, shaking his head thoughtfully.

Strange, not an illusion, the attitude of the other party is really different.

But calm down, looking at the portfolios and documents scattered on the coffee table, she quickly thought of the reason why the other party was already at home at this point: "Matsuda-san, are you taking a day off today?"

"That's right," Matsuda Jinhei took the things in her hand naturally, recognized the wine box at a glance, and couldn't help being stunned, "Is this prepared for tonight?"

"It's an apology gift."

"Because Matsuda-kun was very worried before." Riya blinked and stared at him intently, with a sincere attitude of admitting his mistake, "It's my fault, isn't it?"

Slightly dazed, Matsuda Zhenping sighed helplessly after realizing what the other party meant, "There's no need to be so serious..."

Having said that, Liya keenly noticed a little smile on his lips unconsciously before turning around.

Thoughtful, she nodded slightly calmly.

Matsuda-kun is indeed the type who needs a sense of security.

The curly-haired young man standing in front of the refrigerator suddenly said, "What do you want to drink, orange juice or tea?"

"Orange juice." Riya was picking up a file, and answered without thinking.

But seeing the curly-haired young man come back with a drink, and sat down beside him casually, Riya suddenly remembered the question that he was very curious about before.

If Mr. Mofuku mentioned it for the first time, she just heard it casually, then when Mr. Furutani mentioned that he and Matsuda were good friends at the same time, Riya vaguely had a bold guess.

Waiting patiently for Matsuda Jinpei to swallow the drink, she coughed lightly, and asked in a very natural tone: "Matsuda-kun, is your dream really to beat up the police chief?"

"Why, I'm not a child anymore."

Matsuda Jinpei, who was a little distracted, blurted out defenselessly when he heard the words.

As soon as the words fell, he immediately reacted, and was caught off guard: "Ahem——"

With such a violent reaction, it seems that there is no need to answer.

"It seems that I guessed it right, it's really Matsuda-kun." Riya raised her eyebrows slightly in surprise, got up and patted him on the back intimately, and couldn't hold back a chuckle.

Noticing that the other party's shoulders were tense for a moment, she suddenly realized something, and hurriedly explained: "Sorry, there is no other meaning, just hearing the dream of surpassing all policemen and becoming the police chief, it feels very in line with Matsuda-kun's character. So it's a bit curious……"

The curly-haired young man calmed down his breath a little, and raised his eyes to look at her subtly: "How does it fit my personality?"

"Always surprising, firmly convinced and unwavering," Riya answered him fluently, barely needing to think about it.

"and also……"

But as soon as he continued to think, in the blink of an eye, a fierce fire also appeared in front of his eyes—a destructive flame that was so dazzling that he couldn't look directly at it, tearing everything apart.

For a few seconds, she unconsciously held her breath.

"What else?" After waiting for a few seconds without further words, Matsuda Zhenping subconsciously tilted his head and looked at her suspiciously.

Riya stared at him, sighed slightly, and unconsciously lowered his voice: "He is a worrying guy."

"However, I will work hard, so Matsuda-kun, try to trust me a little more?"

Her eyes were bent, and in her clear green eyes was a steady and soft smile as always, unwavering, quiet and beautiful.

……Again.

Although this is not the first time, Matsuda Jinpei feels that no one can remain unmoved in the face of such a straightforward and undisguised attitude.

He looked away slightly, then raised his eyebrows and snorted softly: "You should trust me more, right?"

Riya looked into his bright black eyes and nodded with a smile.

Looking away, she flipped through a document casually, and silently added in her heart: besides, there is Mr. Jiang Gu.

However, she seems to be able to understand the vision of "myself".

A little bit.