Author: Shuliu

My brother is two years apart from her and is only twenty-nine years old this year, but he has been in the organization for seventeen years.

Such people say they are useless, and it sounds like Versailles.

But Yuki I knew that this was indeed what Yukikizawa thought.

"Brother, it's their day in a few days." Yukishiyi changed the topic. The potatoes in the bowl were broken into pieces, and she seemed to have the idea of ​​picking up another piece.

In the past seventeen years, my brother never went to worship.

And this year, she doesn't plan to go.

Swallowed the last two bites of rice, Yukimiyi looked up at Yukimizawa, "This time they thought I was dead."

Before my parents had an accident, I was a policeman and was not very famous, but I had a good reputation and were very upright.

Having children like them is a dirt that cannot be wiped off from their clean resume.

"……good."

Parents don’t mind their children’s future choices, but it’s hard not to mind those who are children.

They don't want their parents to see their ugly appearance now.

——

Yukimuro's house is not big. Its predecessor was a safe house under Yukimurozawa's name. At that time, Yukimurozawa was still Miyazawa, and this fake identity was just a virtual person with a name.

However, now that Yukimurozawa has become a real person, the safe house has naturally become their temporary "home".

The second-story building is located in the three-chome of Kuzutocho. It looks ordinary on the outside and inside...

It's also very ordinary.

Green plants in the corridor, keys falling on the shoe cabinet, kitchens that have been used for a long time, photos of two people in the room, etc. Whoever saw this doesn't think this is the place they have lived for a long time.

But in fact, they were still living in the laboratory until a week ago.

There are usually only two brothers and sisters in the snow room at home. One is not convenient for going out, and the other is working at home. Gin sometimes comes back later, as long as he is in China.

"Pan" turned on the lights in the corridor. Xue Shiyi wore a nightgown and took a brisk pace, watering each plant with a kettle.

I wish you all this week.

Leaning against the doorbar of his room, Yukishizawa prayed silently.

If his gambling fortune is a matter of luck, then this plant killer is a matter of strength.

He hasn't seen any plant that can survive tenaciously, and his craftsmanship is excellent.

"I will definitely survive this time."

Listening to Yukii's muttering, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

What gives you confidence?

This time he asked someone specifically for the Monstera that he bought again, and he heard it was easy to raise.

I heard...

Looking silently as the water was about to pounce on the edge of the flower pot, Yukimurozawa felt that he would better change the basin for it now.

With so much water, it's no wonder that the cactus can drown.

Forget it, let her do it by herself. After thinking for a while, Yukimurozawa decisively chose to close the door and return to the house.

Not seeing or feeling upset.

He actually didn't see anything

It was still early today, but heavy curtains were drawn on both the room and the corridor, and there was no trace of light coming out.

Yukijizawa walked into the studio through the small door in the room. Recently, he took a order and needed to modify it in the past two days.

It’s a pity that the Party A was quite clean this time, so he couldn’t make another extra money.

Shaking his head helplessly, Yukishizawa glanced at the design draft. It was a brooch design. Party A's requirement was to highlight the luster and characteristics of the gem itself.

But so far, he has not seen the sapphire called "Blue Star" with his own eyes. It is said that because the monster thief Kid sent a trailer letter to it, it would have to be postponed for a few days.

If they hadn't paid a lot of money and did such a thing, he would have quit.

Money can make a devil push cart~

The poor ghost Yukishizawa shed tears of poverty.

According to others' description of "Blue Star", Yukimurozawa roughly drew a sketch, but he could not master it without seeing the actual product.

He grabbed his hair in distress, making his already messy hair even more messy.

"bite!"

It seemed that the coin fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"The search ended."

Following closely behind is a mechanical female voice.

"There are 56 related information in total, please check it."

Yukishizawa's decadent eyes lit up suddenly. He pushed away the messy design artwork on the table, and when his feet slipped, the chair moved to a long table in front of him.

The search order entered last night was finally over, and the long wait made him almost forget her existence.

The fluorescent blue light shone on the face, and Yukishizawa subconsciously pushed the mirror frame, and his eyes were on the few results.

[It's been three years, and I still can't forget her. She is obviously such a good person... Why did she take that path?]

[Three years? Who are you talking about?]

[It was the Officer Gong Yi who died in a shipwreck three years ago. I was involved in a murder case before, but she found the truth and saved me.]

[I have a friend who is an insider. I heard that someone actually framed her, but unfortunately I can't find any evidence to prove her innocence.]

[No evidence does it mean that she did it. She said that she was framed. Maybe she was that kind of person behind the camera.]

[you!]

[Okay, OK, don't make a noise. But we are a magic chat room here, so it's better not to mention the rest.]

[Sorry, I'm too much.]

Most of the records come from a chat room, and the rest are almost unrelated information.

Tsk, its search function is still not good, it is almost useless information, so it needs to be modified again.

Shaking his head, Yukimuzawa opened the chat room, and looking at the records, it seemed that Miya I mentioned accidentally.

The records in the chat room are all instant, but as long as the information on the Internet has existed, traces will be left, but few people can see these traces.

He regularly clears some messages on the Internet, on the one hand, it is the organization's requirement, and on the other hand, it is also for their information security.

"Magic Chat Room"

It looked quite interesting. Yukimurozawa raised his eyebrows and added in with great interest.

My sister should be interested in this kind of thing.

"Do you have any misunderstandings about me?"

Yukii watched him turn the computer to her like a treasure, and said speechlessly.

"I'm not interested in magic."

When I clicked on my profile, Yukishi's eyes paused for a moment, and a sweet smile quietly appeared on the corner of my mouth.

It's so sweet that it makes people feel nervous.

"Can you explain to me what the name "Snow White" is, huh?"

Yukitsuki silently looked away, not daring to look at each other, and said something falsely accused.

"I don't know, maybe it was automatically generated by my AI."

Dare he said it was because of a sudden idea that this net name is very suitable for Xiao Yi?

Obviously he dared not say it.

But dare to do it.

"This name cannot be changed." He looked at Yukiu I occupying his seat, trying to change the name on the page, reminding quietly.

"My dear brother..."

As soon as he spoke in a threatening tone, Yukitsura quickly raised his hands, closed his eyes and amplified the sound.

"You can use my account to apply for it! Beg for mercy!"

Yukimurozawa: I want to say the most cowardly words with the loudest volume.

Beg for votes-

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