[Comprehensive] Perfect Raiders

It's a bit strange.

While sitting in the car, Suzuki Suzuka still felt something was wrong after thinking about it, so she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and took a look. The number displayed on it was roughly the same as the approximate position pointed by the hour and second hands of Matsushimae's watch.

It really hasn't been long.

But she walked from the gate of Teiko Middle School to the basketball court. This school is very big, Suzuki Suzuka felt that it took a lot of time just to walk, not to mention she stayed in the basketball court for a long time.How is it possible that this only took such a short time?

It's not enough to use her thoughts to deduce clues, she needs to find time to verify.

Thinking of Suzuki Suzuka, she couldn't help raising her hand to caress the smooth short hair around her ear, and she made a slightly curved curl with her white fingers along the slender hair and then put it down. on the knee.She seems to have found a little clue about the bug, but she doesn't seem to.

The road full of thorns was full of difficulties, but this time there was a cloud of fog. Suzuki Suzuka couldn't see the trap after the fog, so she didn't know how to deal with it.

This is the first time that Suzuki Suzuka's target has more information than her. Although she has obtained many clues, she is still at a loss.

Suddenly thought of something, Suzuki Suzuka asked aloud while sitting in the back seat of the car.

"Matsushima-kun, what is the name of the original author of "Immortal"?" Suzuki Suzuka unconsciously rubbed the index finger and thumb of her right hand. The clues in one corner are connected in series.

The man's voice came from in front of her, but it seemed to come from a more distant place: "Ah, you said that "Why Do People Live", I remember the pen name is kt."

"What about your real name?"

Song Daojiang thought for a while, but still had no memory at all, so he shook his head, "I really don't know the real name, it seems that he didn't use his real name to publish it. Why don't you ask me when I go back?" Matsushimae shrugged suspiciously again, and he took a little energy out of the e-mails filling his mailbox.

"What's the matter?" Matsushima Jiang felt a little puzzled. Although Suzuki Suzuka was not the type who would talk about everything, he had been by her side for a long time after all, and he treated Suzuki Suzuka well. Understand, "It's really surprising that you care about things other than work. Didn't you say that you don't want to care about anything until you finish filming this movie?"

There was more teasing in the man's voice, and Suzuki Suzuka subconsciously refuted him: "That's the case, didn't Matsushima-kun also accept the Rober's endorsement for me?"

Choked by Suzuki Suzuka's words, Matsushimae sighed helplessly, "Hey! You promised this yourself, so you can't blame me."

As soon as he backed down, the girl became more confident, "Reading the original novel can help interpret the recreated characters in the movie. This is also one of the actors' jobs. Matsushima-kun should also pay more attention to the original work."

"Although the adaptation of the book also bought the film and television copyright, but this is not the first time Director Kuroki has done so. He just bought the original author's imagination and world structure. The storyline of the characters and characters is completely consistent with the content of the book. It has nothing to do with it." Song Daojiang said and temporarily put down the phone, "It's useless to read the original, you'd better listen to him scolding you."

Not hearing Suzuki Suzuka's voice again, Matsushimae softened his tone again: "Okay, I'll buy the book tomorrow."

After coaxing a few words, Matsushima couldn't help but want to laugh, "You didn't know it was adapted from a book when you agreed before, you still have the confidence to teach me a lesson now."

Suzuki Suzuka couldn't help but stop the twitching fingers on her right hand. She raised her left hand and stroked her right arm, feeling a little outrageous and uneasy.

Time is the most terrifying killer. Time can annihilate anything. The only eternal thing among all things is time.Life is the length of time a person is in the world.Suzuki Suzuka used strategy to gain favorability, and then she used the favorability to exchange for survival points. In other words, she was using this to buy her own survival time.

Her time is increasing, so, will this reduce the time of others?Or, will this reduce time for other things, other places, other spaces?

"When you cast magic, will you pay any price?" Suzuki Suzuka suddenly remembered the question she had asked Camus, "It is always written like this in novels, with great power, there will be a price."

The count, who always seemed very arrogant, answered her gently: "Yes, magic has a price." He stroked the girl's slender waist, then hugged her like this and whispered.

"So what do you have to lose?"

"Don't worry, I won't lose anything." The earl's cold brows and eyes were slightly relaxed, and he tightened the hug with his arms, "But, Bell Flower."

"Everything has a price, not just magic."

The girl put her slender fingers on Camus's hand around her waist. Her snow-white skin was almost as fair as that of a Nordic Caucasian like Camus, but her skin was more delicate and smooth, and looked very moist under the light . "Then Camus-san must have paid a very high price. You are so good-looking and smart, you come from a noble family, you have a nice voice, you can sing well, you are an idol and you have countless fans..."

She counted Camus's advantages one by one, and when Suzuki Suzuka couldn't think of anything more and finally stopped, Camus lowered her head and said in a deep voice next to Suzuki Suzuka's ear: "That's why I like you. "

The atmosphere became quiet, Suzuki Suzuka didn't speak, and Camus didn't force her to answer, he just maintained a posture of embracing her, acting as Suzuki Suzuka's backing in an intimate, safe and reliable way, but Suzuki Suzuka seldom Relying on him, the girl never fell backwards on top of him, unless he took the initiative to approach her.

This kind of body language details can always easily betray the owner's true thoughts.

"Then I will definitely get a more terrible price." Suzuki Suzuka turned around in his arms, and Camus slightly let go of her strength, allowing her to move back and forth in front of his chest, so they became Such a face-to-face cuddling posture.This is much more intimate than a hug from behind.

When the girl raised her exquisite and gorgeous face so close to him, the lethality of her beauty became even more astonishing. Suzuki Suzuka curled her lips and smiled a little, "Because such an excellent person like Kamyu-kun likes Get on me."

The man with long blond hair raised his hand to stroke her hair. He didn't approve of this flattering compliment, nor did he refute Suzuki Suzuka's flattery. He just smoothed the girl's silky short hair leisurely.

In the end, Camus lowered his head and sighed: "Don't take chances, Linghua. The price will come to you one day."

The light in the room shines on Camus's light blond hair so brightly, like a galaxy flowing slowly in the universe, every star shines with light, flashing and extinguishing, conveying the joy of this moment. Light spans tens of thousands of light-years.A few strands of golden hair fell on Suzuki Suzuka's face, which made the girl squint her eyes slightly in the golden light of dreams.

Her eyelids gradually became heavy, and Suzuki Suzuka felt even more sleepy under the gentle touch of the man. She closed her eyes and let herself be immersed in a peaceful dreamland for a short time, where she could really touch To the extremely remote yet mysterious Silk Palace, where there is a noble queen, magical magic, and - an Earl who gave up inheriting the family and came to be an idol...

The bright to dazzling light suddenly lit up, from those gentle and delicate shimmers to uncomfortable bright lights.

The headlights of the car flickered and were fully turned on, illuminating the road in front of Suzuki Suzuka's house, and the two-story apartment looked different in the darkened night from the daytime scenery.

Stepping into the apartment at night, it was as if she had entered another house.

"Wake up, Suzuka." A soft voice rang in Suzuki Suzuka's ears. It was Matsushima Jiang who got out of the car and opened the back door to call her. He stretched out his hand and gently pushed her down on the back seat The girl on the bed, Suzuki Suzuka moved her fingers on her leg, and Matsushimae saw it, so he made his voice softer, even though he had the purpose of waking her up, "Wake up, you're home .”

Sleeping a little uncomfortable, Suzuki Suzuka woke up quickly, but just after she recovered, her consciousness was still a little fuzzy, and she subconsciously retorted when she heard Matsushimae's words: "This is not my home."

Helping her to sit up, Song Daojiang was amused by her coquettish appearance, "Okay, look clearly, this is your home."

"This is not." Suzuki Suzuka sat up straight from the car seat with Matsushimae's outstretched hand, and the girl emphasized again in the same tone: "It's not my home. There should be parents in my home."

Her house wouldn't be so big, her parents wouldn't be so rich and never come home, their daughter wouldn't be so beautiful and just live an ordinary life, and that would be enough.If she originally had a family.

Matsushimae's expression gradually froze, and he put away the unformed smile. At this moment, the man looked at Suzuki Suzuka's eyes and finally couldn't help showing that emotion that he never dared to have. Those subtle feelings that once surfaced, would be wiped out before he knew it.

He hesitated and stretched out his other hand, and touched Suzuki Suzuka's head, "Suzuka..."

"Mr. Matsushima." The driver said in time, and he lowered his voice: "Do you want me to help? Ms. Suzuki seems to have fallen asleep and can't get up, why don't you take her in?"

The man's fingers rested on the back of Suzuki Suzuka's head, and his fingertips were still pressed between the girl's hair, and they still hadn't passed down her smooth hair to the end. Matsushimae didn't complete this action, nor did he He didn't intend to finish it, but halfway through stroking, he withdrew his hand, "...she's too tired."

Then Matsushimae passed between Suzuki Suzuka's bent legs with one hand, and hugged her thin back with the other, and carried the girl out of the car.

The weight was lighter than he expected, and this drop made Matsushimae feel no weight when he hugged Suzuki Suzuka for the first time, so he tightened his hands, wanting to hug the fluffy like A girl like Taketori Hime who will eventually return to the sky.

The eyelashes on her eyelids trembled. At this angle, any slight movement could be easily captured by Song Daojiang. He hooked the corners of his mouth, but did not smile.

The driver who was taller than him hurried over to take Suzuki Suzuka to share the weight, but Matsushimae didn't hand the girl to him, he just gestured to the bag left in the car, "The key is inside."

The driver opened the door, Matsushima Jiang hugged Suzuki Suzuka to the sofa in the living room, and he covered her with a thin blanket, "I know you woke up, you are so tired, go to bed early tonight."

He said the lesson too gently, without any dignity at all, which is probably one of the reasons why Suzuki Suzuka always refused to listen to his advice.

When the sound of the door being closed and automatically locked from the outside sounded, Suzuki Suzuka slowly opened her eyes while maintaining the posture of lying on the sofa. She called up the favorability list that she had read countless times again.In addition to attacking targets, she can also find the favorability of non-raiding targets on it.

When pulling down, the list will be automatically sorted according to the level of favorability, so she sometimes has to see names she doesn't want to see.

——For example, Matsushimae.

The man who always wears a neat suit tidied up his tie. From the discounted out-of-season suits in the shopping malls to the high-priced big brands today, Song Daojiang sighed for a while, how difficult it was to climb up the road, and many sufferings were only himself Know, and he is also very clear, who gave him this sky-reaching ladder.

If he could only thank one person, Matsushimae was sure that he would write the name of Suzuki Suzuka. Although he had paid a lot in it, he made it quite clear that he would use the same method to praise anyone else. will get today's achievement.

Back in the car with the driver, they sat in the car one after the other, Matsushimae coughed muffledly out of the half-open window: "What happened today...don't tell Akashi everything."

The hand holding the steering wheel froze, the driver tensed up, and his words became stammered, "You, what are you talking about, Mr. Matsushima, I don't understand."

Song Daojiang ignored the driver's words. Seeing that the lights in the apartment were covered by the drawn curtains, he also pressed the switch to raise the window, which could somewhat prevent him from looking back.

"Don't worry, I won't fire you." Song Daojiang turned to him helplessly, the driver didn't dare to look him in the eye, so he patted the driver on the shoulder, "Anyway, if he fires you, he can use the same Means to buy the next one."

Before that leave, the driver would never ask anything about Suzuki, and today he was a little too involved.

"Actually, Mr. Akashi really wants to care about Ms. Suzuki, he just—" Under Matsushimae's gaze, the driver couldn't make any more excuses, and he leaned back on the car seat with shame, "I'm very sorry , Mr. Matsushima, but I really need money..."

"It's nothing." Song Daojiang looked towards the front of the car, "It's human nature."

As for money, how many people can resist this kind of temptation? Matsushimae is not a saint. He wants to push Suzuki Suzuka to a higher stage. Of course, he also has selfishness to develop his own career. After all, the agent The income is closely related to the artist in hand.

Interest is the best motivation.Beauty, on the other hand, is another effective motivator.

The artist uses beautiful things to embellish this primitive desire into love, and Matsushimae doesn't quite trust the feelings generated by this hormonal impulsiveness.

But he is absolutely sure of another thing, being attracted to Suzuki Suzuka is also human, and in Matsushimae's view, this is even more understandable than betrayal because of money.

I just don't know how long Akashi Seijuro, who is so caring at the moment, can maintain his interest in Suzuki Suzuka, maybe not longer than his rumored lover.

Matsushimae turned to the driver, and his smile was the most standard working mode: "Suzuka wants to transfer to Teiko Middle School, but it may be a bit troublesome. I don't have many contacts in the education field."

"I understand." After understanding what Song Daojiang meant, the driver nodded anxiously, and then he asked cautiously, "Then I..."

"If you're smart enough, you can earn two parts of the money." Matsushimae said right away.If he doesn't have enough brains, then he won't even get half a penny. Akashi Seijuro is not the kind of person who would allow others to take advantage of him. He pays generously. Similarly, the required work is correspondingly difficult.

Under Song Daojiang's signal, the driver started the car.

After a moment of silence, Song Daojiang suddenly asked, "Did Gu Chuan also agree?"

Furukawa Liliko is the assistant Matsushima found. She is not very good at makeup, but there is no problem with basic makeup, makeup removal, and daily care of Suzuki Suzuka.Although Suzuki Suzuka didn't say it, he knew that she liked this girl with a round face.

"...I don't know." The driver replied gruffly.

Turning his head, Matsushimae could no longer see Suzuki Suzuka's house, and he responded vaguely: "Ah, is that so?" Then I don't know whether Akashi Seijuro's salary is more effective, or Suzuki Suzuka's charm bigger.

But Song Daojiang thought that he probably knew the answer.

After all, couldn't even that Akashi escape the temptation of Suzuki Suzuka?

After pulling the curtains, Suzuki Suzuka sat back on the sofa. The picture she dreamed of when she fell asleep in the car was very clear. Suzuki Suzuka found that she even remembered every detail of that scene at that time, and her brain slowed down frame by frame. Those memories stored in my mind finally stayed on that sentence.

Everything has a price.

Of course she knew this truth, Suzuki Suzuka couldn't help but raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, she had to survive in such a way of stealing other people's love, isn't the price enough.

While comforting herself like this, she felt worried at the same time, Suzuki Suzuka stopped her hands and propped her forehead.Love is exchanged for life, so what about her increased attribute value, how should it be calculated?

Obviously, Suzuki Suzuka is becoming more and more beautiful, and the speed of the strategy is getting faster and faster, and it is getting easier and easier to get attention and favorability.She is still getting smarter and smarter, and she can remember more and more things, and her memory is even clear enough to store a recorded video.

Exchange and growth of survival time, bugs on the timeline.

Suzuki Suzuka couldn't help but ask herself, will things happen the same every week?Except for this week, she remembers that Kurosaki Ranmaru's family background is different, so she can be sure that there is a change in the sixth week, because she changed Tezuka Kunimitsu's hand injury without authorization.

Although this did not affect the outcome of the game and the fate of Tezuka Kunimitsu's eventual trip to Germany to heal his arm, the impact of the change still exists.

Proving existence is much easier than proving non-existence.

And Suzuki Suzuka couldn't be sure at all whether there were any other subtle differences in the first five weeks.In the past, she swore that she was out of touch with the world, and that nothing she did would affect the course of the world, but now Suzuki Suzuka was not sure.

From another point of view, if she restarted and changed schools, fell in love with different clearing targets, and didn't affect anything, it would be scary enough.

But Suzuki Suzuka can be sure of one thing, Teiko Middle School, she must go.

"She wants to transfer to Diguang?"

Just finished a lengthy board meeting, Akashi Seijuro was not in a good mood, the secretary followed him out of the large but even more dull conference room, saw him coming out, a man wearing glasses quickly followed, he carefully Walking beside the female secretary, the tall woman in high heels stopped and listened to his report.

The red-haired man walking in front went straight back to his office. After his secretary sorted out and filtered the information, he would naturally tell him something of value.

It is completely out of his turn to do this kind of thing, as long as he shows a little interest, some people who want to curry favor will scramble to hand over olive branches.

"That's what the other party said."

After listening to the female secretary, Akashi Seijuro sat on the exaggerated chair, and he smiled a little: "Which person beside her did he find? The driver, the assistant?"

The woman opened her mouth to answer, but Seijuro Akashi shook his head, "It's useless to find these people, Matsushima can replace them at any time."

"I will inform him to contact Matsushimae." The female secretary answered very quickly, but Akashi Seijuro slightly raised his hand on the table, which meant he stopped.

"Forget it." Although the expression in his eyebrows and eyes remained unchanged, Akashi Seijuro's mood obviously improved, "It's all useless, this method..." A flash of light quickly flashed in the red pupils in the man's eyes, He seemed to remember something, and his speaking speed gradually slowed down.

"Teiko Middle School, okay." Akashi Seijuro pressed his hand back to the table again, "Since she wants to go, let her go."

Listening carefully to Akashi Seijuro's words, the female secretary carefully asked him what he meant: "Then, the bribed driver..."

"Buy it and use it." The high-ranking man couldn't deny it, he tapped his fingers on the smooth table, "Matsushima still needs to use it, so I have no reason to fire him."

Suzuki Suzuka's agent is very smart, and he can't hide this kind of thing from him, but that's all. Matsushimae is smart, but they are all clever. They can only see temporary benefits, not long-term.

If he and Akashi Seijuro had really fought, Matsushimae would not have the confidence to discipline the opponent's people under his nose.

After the female secretary stepped on her high heels and walked away, Akashi Seijuro pulled out the drawer under the table, took out a photo frame from the large and spacious space, and placed the wooden black photo frame on the table.

He carefully adjusted the angle so that the light could better shine on the photo frame, even though the photo frame, which was exquisitely carved and designed, was still empty, with no photos in it.

"...It's been long enough."