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Suzuki Sonoko looked at her angry friend and couldn't help but pursed her lips.

This was the first time she had seen Xiaolan looking so angry since she was a child.

——I originally wanted to attack you, but if he hadn't suddenly pulled you at that time...

Facing the angry girl not far away, Takahashi Ryoichi was silent for a while, and then slowly said,

However, as he spoke, his voice became quieter and quieter, until it was almost inaudible.

Okay, Mr. Takahashi.

Kitahara Hao looked at the silent atmosphere again and shook his head helplessly.

After we get down the mountain, I will arrange for the police to take you in.

So now it's better to pack your luggage and leave this villa.

If we keep spending this much time here, I'm afraid it won't be noon soon.

He didn't want to miss today's date with Miwako.

You...did you know my identity in advance?

When Kitahara Ou passed by, Takahashi Ryoichi couldn't bear the doubts in his heart and couldn't help but ask...

Otherwise, why would he not be afraid every time he encountered himself covered in bandages, and even smile - no matter what, that was not the expression a normal person should have.

How is that possible? I just couldn't sleep at night, so I thought about it carefully and realized something was wrong with you.

Beihara Hao raised his eyebrows slightly and said casually.

Liar...

Obviously you went to bed very early last night.

Mao Lilan in the back thought with half-squinted eyes.

She was sure that Kitahara Hao fell asleep within ten minutes of lying on the bed.

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In a small town at the foot of the mountain.

An hour had passed since he left the villa, and Kitahara's mobile phone finally had a signal.

Something is not good...

Looking at the eighteen unanswered calls on his phone, Kitahara Hao's mouth twitched slightly.

Three of the phone calls were from home numbers, probably from Doraemon.

The other two links are Nakano Nino.

As for the remaining thirteen missed calls, they were all from Sato Miwako.

After seeing Sato Miwako's name, he subconsciously glanced at the current time.

It's 11:48, almost noon.

No wonder she calls so many times.

After thinking about it, Kitahara Hajime did not call Miwako first, but instead called Takagi Wataru and Chiba Henobu first.

After all, he still had this dismembered murderer here, so he could only call the people from the Metropolitan Police Department first.

Just wait a moment.

After making the call, Kitahara Hao said to Suzuki Ayako and the others behind him.

Because they still had to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to take notes, they couldn't leave early.

…………

Sorry to trouble you, Senior Takagi.

Looking at Ryoichi Takahashi who had already gotten into the police car, Kitahara Hao chuckled and said something to Wataru Takagi.

It's not that troublesome. Takagi Wataru shook his head, and then said with some sigh, But Kitahara, you are really good. You can solve a dismemberment case just by going out to a party...

The facade of their Metropolitan Police Investigation Division is now entirely supported by Kitahara Ou alone.

After chatting briefly for a while, Chiba, Nobu and Takagi Wataru drove to the Metropolitan Police Department.

So...do you want me to give you a ride?

Seeing Ota Katsu and the others driving away one after another, Kitahara Hao looked at Mao Lilan beside him and asked softly.

Currently, the only ones staying here are Suzuki Sonoko, Suzuki Ayako and the two of them.

And it just so happened that his and Suzuki Ayako's cars were both two-seater.

I 0.5% want to take the tram there by myself...

It's such a waste of time, and it's the peak meal period, so it will be crowded no matter what, right?

Beitahara said thoughtfully.

Well……

Mao Lilan's complexion gradually became a little tangled.

To be honest, if she had the choice, she wouldn't want to take a train.

Brother Beihara, Xiaolan is leaving it to you.

At this moment, Suzuki Ayako's car drove over. As the passenger window slowly lowered, Suzuki Sonoko also smiled and waved to them.

I'll see you at the Metropolitan Police Department later!

Don’t make it so fun to take notes!

Kitahara Hao looked at the vehicles that had gone away and sighed helplessly.

Really, why do I have to work overtime on Sunday...

Let's go, I'll take you home after finishing the transcript. Looking at Xiaolan who was still struggling next to him, Kitahara Hao took her soft little hand and walked towards the co-pilot's direction.

etc……

Feeling the warmth coming from the back of her hand, Mao Lilan's fair cheeks rose with a blush, and she said in a nervous tone.

To be honest, I feel very uncomfortable when I think about you being squeezed around in the train. Kitahara stretched out his hand to rub her long hair and whispered in her ear, So, please Lanya Can you take care of my mood?

Eh?

Mao Lilan was stunned for a moment, and then was pushed into the co-pilot's seat.

As the car door was closed, her heartbeat accelerated in her ears.

That sentence just now... was it a declaration of possessiveness? ! .

100: Well, let’s go on a date!

In front of Mihua Apartment.

I'm home. Remember to come to the Metropolitan Police Department to play with me if you have time!

Looking at the duplex apartment in front of him, Kitahara Hao looked at the silent girl in the co-pilot, chuckled and teased.

...

Is it possible to go to the Metropolitan Police Department casually?

Mao Lilan glanced sideways at him with her aqua blue eyes, and couldn't help but think in her heart.

I'm sorry to trouble you today.

After calming down her complicated emotions, Mao Lilan looked at the familiar apartment in front of her and thanked her softly.

It's nothing, and my home is also in Mihua Town, so I'm just on the way.

Kitahara Hao leaned on the soft seat, reached into his pocket and took out a lollipop and handed it over.

for you.

……Thanks.

Looking at the lollipop stretched out in front of her eyes, Mao Lilan hesitated, stretched out her little hand and took it.

There was no way, the lollipop was almost poking at the tip of her nose, so she had to take it first.

Then I'll go back first.

Well, see you later when you have time.

As the car door closed, under Beihara's eyes, the girl carrying a rice-colored satchel walked slowly into the apartment.

12 soon disappeared from view.

Then what happens next-

Kitahara Hao took out his phone and took a look at it. After seeing the eighteen missed calls, he sighed softly.

It's time to take care of these calls.

…

Inside Mihua Apartment.

call--

Mao Lilan tightened her beige satchel tightly with her hands. She looked at the slowly opening elevator door with her aqua eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

After what happened yesterday, whenever she was alone with Kitahara Ou, she would feel tense all over and her heartbeat would speed up unconsciously.

I like him...

Mao Lilan looked at the candy in his hand and murmured softly.

It was as if she was asking herself, but no one gave her any answer.

She gently opened the candy wrapper. The golden-orange candy looked very dazzling in the bright sunshine and looked very tempting.

...so sweet.

Mao Lilan slowly put the candy into her mouth. The taste of sweet orange instantly filled her taste buds, making her half-squint her aqua eyes.

Speaking of which, does Kitahara also like sweets?

Walking into the empty elevator, Mao Lilan flicked the candy in her mouth with the tip of her pink tongue and thought thoughtfully.

Ding dong~

At this moment, the cell phone placed in the bag made a clear ringtone.

She reached out and took out her mobile phone. As the sea cucumber hanger on the mobile phone pendant shook slightly, the message on it appeared in front of her eyes.

You have time...do you want to go to the amusement park?

Looking at the message uploaded on LINE, Mao Lilan tilted her head and thought for a while, then pressed her fingers briskly on the button and gave her own reply.

Mao Lilan: Sorry, I have to go to school and don't have time.

However, before she could close her phone, a reply message came through the interface.

Officer Kitahara: Then I'll wait until you have a rest before going. I'll buy the tickets in advance.

Eh?

Really, this is not a question of whether to buy a ticket or not.

Mao Lilan looked at the elevator that had opened, and did not type a reply. Instead, she walked out slowly, then turned and walked towards the window.

A pair of aqua blue eyes looked at the door downstairs. The familiar Porsche was no longer visible.

Seeing this scene, Mao Lilan looked down at the messages on her phone and sighed softly.

Mao Lilan: Don't send messages to others while driving. You are obviously still a criminal police officer...

Police Officer Kitahara: Don't worry, I still have good friends in the Ministry of Transportation, and their positions are not low.

Seeing this news, the corners of Mao Lilan's eyes trembled slightly.

She reached out and quickly pressed on the keyboard, and quickly replied.

Mao Lilan: Shouldn't we worry about safety? And I have to cook.