After soaking in the bathtub for a while, Kazukawa Shun felt that he had come back to life.

Changing his clothes, he looked at the hair in the mirror with a headache.

My hair was clearly straight, but it turned into natural curls. Forget it. After being burned by the flames, my hair was so rough that it felt like a handful of hay.

What if my mother saw this?

He picked up his scissors and looked in the mirror to cut his hair short.

As I cut it, the more I looked, the more I looked, the more I felt wrong. I simply buckled my hat and went to the barber shop.

After coming out of the barber shop, Kamikawa suddenly touched his new hairstyle with his hands and silently put on a hat.

Saving Conan and changing his hairstyle, the price is too high.

Sighing, the taxi that Shangkawa stopped silently home.

I changed my clothes and changed my hairstyle when I went out. I hope the new chef at home is not too keen!

Tomosa Amuro and Shu Hoshino were sitting on the sofa watching TV. A report about the fire suddenly broke out in the news.

"Where is this fire again? Kumato Old House? Hum? A body was found? Dead by gunfire?"

Tomo Yamuro was originally just watching the news, but the more he read it, the more he became, the more he was, the more he was watching it. He stood up and called Huine Mizuho to ask for specific details.

Seeing Amuro Tsuki go to the phone, Hoshino Shu silently manipulated the tablet in his hand, and transferred the location record of Kurakawa Shun's appearance in the old Kurato Pavilion to another place.

Fire or shooting, no matter what, it is not a simple thing, and I don’t know what Shangchuan Shun did.

When Guekawa Shin returned home, several people at home were sitting on the sofa and the news was broadcast on the news. The fire incident in the old museum of Kurodo was broadcast.

"Xiao Shun, you...whether your hair is there!!"

As soon as Hanagawa Shun entered the room, Shun's mother noticed Hanagawa Shun's hair. Although he wore a hat, the hair that would have been exposed on his temples and the back of his neck was completely invisible at this moment.

"Also, why have you changed your clothes?"

I used to wear a suit when I left, but when I came back, I turned into a cotton jacket. What did I do?

"Cut my hair." Kurakawa Shin felt helpless, and he knew that his mother would react like this.

"Take the hat and let me take a look!" Shun's mother was a little nervous, afraid that her son would no longer be the handsome son he used to be if he changed his hairstyle.

As the three of them looked at him, Uekawa took off his hat obediently. His hair was not particularly short, but his sideburns were so burnt that he cut it with scissors. The more he cut it, the more strange it became, so he simply went to the barber shop to flatten both sides.

The rest of the hair was cut short, and all the burnt parts were cut off.

Seeing that Shangchuan Shun's appearance was not damaged by changing her hairstyle, Shun's mother breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed. Then she felt a little proud again, "It's worthy of being my son, and it looks good in any hairstyle!"

"Xiao Shun, where are your original clothes?" Compared to Shun's mother paying attention to her hair, Shun's father thought more. Changing her hairstyle can be understood as a whim, but his son changed his shirt inside, coat outside, and even socks and shoes, which was really hard to think about.

“Ah—tsk—”

Shangchuan Shun sneezes several times in a row, and his voice became a little hoarse because of the cold. "I fell into the puddle, my whole body was wet, and then I went to the mall to buy a new one."

"Did you catch a cold? Mom goes to make you a ginger soup. You are really a child. Why are you so careless? Should you take some cold medicine..."

"It was too dark at night, I fell into the water with one foot..."

As the saying goes, the lies are said too much, and they all sound like they are true. Shun’s parents and mother didn’t doubt anything much. Instead, the new chef looked at Shun’s Shun with a smile.

She was holding a handful of melon seeds in her hand and ate two of them from time to time, as if she was saying, pretend, continue to pretend~

Looking at her expression, Kazukawa Shun knew that the chef's level was not so easy.

"Go and take a hot shower and bring you the ginger soup later."

"good."

He didn't want to continue staying in the living room either. The elder sister's eyes made him feel like he was acting in a monkey show.

In the past, he watched the show, but this time it turned out that others watched him act.

This feeling is hard to describe...

Shangchuan took another shower, changed into pajamas, and was about to blow dry his hair when the door suddenly rang.

He opened the door and the new chef stood at the door with a tray in one hand.

She yawned and looked lazy, "Hey, your ginger soup."

"Thank you." Guestawa Shin was about to close the door, but who would have thought the other party could stretch out his foot and get stuck by the door.

Tamakawa Marina leaned against the edge of the door frame, holding a pocket in one hand and holding a tray in the other. She looked at Kawashimi's expression with interest, as if she had discovered a fun toy.

"Don't you invite me in and sit? Little brother~"

Shangkawa's eyes darkened, he opened the door and said, "Sister, please."

Tamakawa Marina's eyes suddenly became dangerous, "What are you calling me?"

"Do you call me Xiao? Should you call me Auntie? I remember Mr. Amuro told me that your age is about the same as my mother."

"Ha!" Tamakawa Marina laughed a little angry, "Do you think I believe this?"

Seeing her come in, Kamikawa Shun closed the door and became cold-hearted. "It should be unbelievable. After all, every woman thinks she will always be eighteen."

"Oh, don't pretend now?" Tamakawa Marina pulled over the chair and sat down, crossing her legs, as if she was the owner of this bedroom.

"Your indifferent attitude is decent."

From the first day when he met Kurakawa Shun, Tamakawa Marina felt that this young man was a little inconsistent. If he was just an ordinary high school student, there would be no problem.

But he is not an ordinary high school student. He is a member of the group, and he is a person who has been protected by heavy pressure from the Gu Ze.

It’s not that high school students cannot enter Group 0, but that this young man did not let her see her spirit and spirit that she should have attained this achievement at a young age.

There is no such kind of complacency and pride that a young man should have, and he does not even show any disgust or dissatisfaction with the arrival of a caregiver like her. He is more of an indifferent attitude of "it's okay, it's okay, it's not better."

And she felt that this young man was a little too mature. He was modest and polite, and kind, just like a good child and a good student in the stereotype of parents.

It's really hard to imagine that this person would be a group of people, and even the encryption level is so high that she doesn't have permission to access it.

At first, she was a little doubtful about whether this young man had been suppressed at home for too long and developed a dual personality, one was well-behaved and the other was crazy, just like the high IQ pervert that is often depicted in novels.

But after staying there for the past two days, she overturned the idea again.

The family has a good relationship and is usually very relaxed and happy to get along. The depressing environment she envisions does not exist at all.

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ps: Oh, I'm one year older.

Even though I am still young, why do I feel that I get older and older?
Chapter completed!