For the third time today, Riya had a deep introspection in just a few seconds.

I underestimated the sensitivity of my curly-haired colleague too much.

Fortunately, Matsuda Jinhei doesn't know much about black-clothed criminal organizations, and he won't doubt people close to him once he trusts them. For the time being, he hasn't been able to associate wine names with code names.

It's safe for the time being, but we must not relax next time.

"Well," she took a light breath, tried her best to make her tone seem nonchalant, pretending to look back calmly, "Is my foreign name strange?"

Facing her seemingly puzzled gaze, Matsuda Jinping couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

The dim light made everything blurry and indistinguishable, only the instrument panel exuded a faint cold light, which reflected a rare flicker in her clear blue eyes.

At this moment, all other reveries were quieted down.

He opened his mouth, but in the end he just answered in a low voice: "No, it sounds good."

This time it was Riya's turn to be surprised. It seems that the other party didn't associate with that bottle of wine at all.

All the way to the apartment downstairs without a word.

Too many things happened today. As soon as the car came to a stop, Riya almost couldn't wait to hold the door, but found that the curly-haired colleague in the driver's seat was thinking about something, and didn't intend to get out of the car immediately.

Just as she was wondering, Matsuda Jinpei, who had noticed her movements, seemed to have finally recovered from her absent-minded state, and said in a low voice, "Sorry."

"...There is nothing to apologize for." She didn't understand at all, so she struggled to maintain a smile.

The dry and warm palm gently held her wrist, and the magnetic voice of the curly-haired young man was a bit hesitant, but the meaning was firm: "That bottle of wine, don't need to change it back."

"Actually, I don't mean anything else," Riya emphasized again, "It's just a simple apology gift."

That was the way it was, she had absolutely no intention of conveying any ambiguity, not a single iota.

Hearing the resoluteness of the other party, as if compromising, Matsuda Jinhei squeezed her wrist lightly to appease her, and nodded obediently: "I understand, and I will cherish it well in the future."

Even so, he still felt a pang of guilt.

And there is really no way to make up for it for the time being, only time can solve this problem.

Sighing lightly, Matsuda Jinpei pondered for a while, and brought up another topic: "Riya, do you have time this weekend?"

Thinking back to the various tourist attractions in Tokyo, he asked for the other party's opinion: "In Kuboto, the amusement park has the largest Ferris wheel in Japan. It sounds like..."

"Sounds very boring!" Before he could finish speaking, Riya interrupted him when he heard the key words.

"Because," meeting the surprised gaze of the other party, she paused, and slowly gave an excuse she made up on the spot, "If there are a lot of tourists, there will be no fun at all?"

After thinking about it carefully, the curly-haired youth cautiously agreed with her opinion: "Yes."

Before he could make a new suggestion, Riya had already recalled his weekend arrangements, his eyes moved slightly, and he became calm.

"By the way, Matsuda-kun, just let me know."

"During the two-week break, I want to go to Nanyang University's academic exchange meeting with my brother, and I probably won't be staying at home recently." Swallowing an apology, she blinked and sincerely refused, "So, no I cannot accept your invitation."

"I see." Matsuda Zhenping slightly raised his eyebrows and nodded.

Returning home alone, Riya threw herself into the soft sofa cushions, emptied her mind and remained still.

But tilting your head slightly, from this angle, even with the curtains covering it, you can still feel the clear light coming in.

... The sky has turned cloudy in the evening.

After gazing quietly for a while, she slowly got up and came to the window. She lifted the cloth that blocked her view, and when she looked up, she saw a half-full crescent moon.

The moonlight is hazy and clear, with a lonely and cold natural beauty.

The only problem is, it shouldn't be here at this moment.

I don't know how long she maintained this position, she finally unfolded the task panel, stared at the quiet dice and sighed softly, but her voice was so light that she was talking to herself: "What are you going to do?"

She didn't feel any malice from the other self. On the contrary, whether it was easily given her the right to use her body to collect information at will, or the rationality value that was raised every time, it was only beneficial to her.

Similarly, all the tasks given by the panel are to save others or find the murderer, which will never make her feel awkward in her position.

That's why the sudden and mysterious involvement with a criminal organization concerned her so much.

Because this completely conflicts with the style of the panel. Compared with all previous tasks, it is like an ink drop falling into clear water, an eagle owl strayed into a flock of pigeons, and discordant tones in a brisk dance music. overflow.

It seemed to be secretly urging her to uncover the mystery as soon as possible, to welcome an answer that she didn't necessarily want.

The purpose of the dice, or rather, the true intention of Ania Brandy...

Another Monday.

Standing under the shade of a tree, she seemed to be staring at the air in a daze, but in fact, Riya was staring intently at the virtual book page with a pale golden streamer on the transparent panel.

On the upper right of the four squares, the curly-haired police officer is leaning on the seat with a cigarette in his mouth, looking out of the Ferris wheel with a calm and composed look.

That's right, solving the doctor's case, the newly harvested plot fragment is this.

It's all information that has been given, which is disappointing.

——Familiar footsteps approached.

Immediately restrained his thoughts, put away the task panel, and when he turned around, Riya naturally raised a chuckle: "Is it troublesome to park, is it because we came too late?"

"After all, so many cutting-edge figures in the medical field have gathered, which is very attractive to both students and practitioners."

Pulling her into the flow of people and walking in the direction of the venue, Asai Chengshi recalled his sister's resolute refusal last week, and couldn't hold back his curiosity: "Didn't you say that you are not interested in academic conferences? Want to come with me?"

This attitude can be regarded as a 180-degree turn, and it can't help but make people wonder.

"After hearing you mention it last time, I looked at the list of participants and found that Professor Masami Hirota's theory is very interesting. I just came over to take a look when I have time."

"Although I don't always pay attention to the big and small news in the academic world like you, I will improve myself..."

Originally, it was just an excuse to think ahead and rationalize his behavior, but when the words fell, Riya suddenly realized the blind spot before, and his eyes moved slightly.

Ignoring her little complaints, Asai Chengshi looked straight ahead, and brought up another important question that he had suppressed since the morning, trying to make his tone natural: "Speaking of it, I thought you would talk to that curly-haired, cough , that friend of yours came together, is he not free?"

"..." Don't deliberately add stress to "friend".

And knowing that today is a working day, how could a criminal policeman have time.

After a few seconds of silence, Liya calmly nodded slightly, and looked at him innocently: "I want to come here with my brother today, can't I?"

"No problem at all." Seeing her like this, fully feeling the dependence from her sister, Asai Chengshi couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, and immediately decided to throw away the original plan to speculate on the progress of the evil curly hair.

After going to Moon Shadow Island to work, it was rare to see each other, and to waste precious time together with irrelevant and suspicious men, now that I think about it, it is completely unnecessary.

It's not like he hasn't seen the sticky look of young couples in love. He can rest assured that his sister's calm attitude that doesn't mention it has nothing to do with that kind of thing at all.

And beside him, after pondering for a while, Li Ya finally made up his mind.

Glancing sideways at her brother who was in a good mood, she seemed to have no intention of bringing up a new topic: "By the way, brother, is there a couple named 'Miyano' in the Japanese medical research circle?"

"Miyano?" Asai Narumi paused, his expression became strange, "Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

His reaction seemed to be that he knew it.

With a still expression on his face, Riya explained casually: "I accidentally heard someone mention the 'crazy Miyano couple' in the scientific research world. The tone is very unusual, so I'm a little curious."

"Crazy is an appropriate description." Asai Narumi nodded unconsciously, his brows and eyes slightly condensed.

"Actually, it's not a secret. It's just that it's a little older and no one pays attention to it."

Seeing his sister's serious and tense expression, he was the first to laugh: "Ms. Miyano is very introverted and has not given many interviews, but Mr. Koji Miyano is much more famous, because he announced at the time that he would conduct dreamy drug research— —Silverbullet project.”

"Silver bullet?" Riya couldn't help but slightly opened his eyes.

"In English, it refers to panacea, which is known as the perfect medicine that can realize the ultimate dream of mankind."

"However, that happened more than ten years ago. The current medical community has different opinions on this. One of them is to resurrect the dead and rejuvenate the old... It still sounds like a dream." Naruto Asai spoke softly. Come on.

Not necessarily, at least three years later in the world, she saw two living "miracles" with her own eyes.

"It seems that illegal experiments were carried out, and the theory also violated social ethics. The Miyano couple at that time were controversial because of this, and soon disappeared in the mainstream medical field." Thinking of the ending of the story, Asai Narumi sighed with mixed feelings. "The last time their news appeared in the eyes of the public was the news of their unfortunate death in a laboratory fire."

"Okay, that's all I know. You just heard it as a story. It's quite interesting."

In front is the lecture hall of Professor Hirota, he stopped by the opportunity, brought the topic back to the present, and raised his hand to indicate the direction of the door: "There is still half an hour to start, if you don't occupy a seat in advance, you can go now The auditorium in the aisle."

"It's okay, I asked my new friend to help me occupy a seat."

Waving his hand to bid him farewell, Riya turned his head and glanced at the end of the corridor as if feeling something, with a faint smile unconsciously on his lips: "She'll be here soon."

The slim figure in a light green dress, long hair reaching to the waist, and lake blue eyes just turned the corner and appeared at the end of the corridor.

But in front of Liya, the mission panel jumped out one step ahead of time

[Black organization 10 billion yuan robbery incident]

[Task Status: In Progress]

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