Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

The old woman tilted her head and smiled: "Thank you very much."

"You want me to hold you?"

"No, no, I have it." The old man raised his cane and said, "I want to go to this place."

She stammered out a location, not far from here.

"Let me take a look..."

Take the pink phone handed over by the old man.

Eh?

Such a pretty color?

A mobile phone for the blind?

“Your phone is so beautiful.”

"Of course, my grandson bought it for me. He asked me several times, but I still think black is better." The old man closed his eyes and smiled with wrinkles on his face: "For an old guy like me, it's better to choose a more conservative color."

That's right.

Mori Yuesha playfully turned the pink cell phone.

"Who will pick you up?"

"My grandson - he spent money to buy a mobile phone for a blind man, that kid is really something. I have already told him not to spend money recklessly, there will be many other places to spend money in the future, giving it to a dying person..."

The old woman muttered to herself, and Mori Yuesa followed behind her, throwing the phone up and down.

"Is there a speed dial?" She blinked and said, "Go to hell? Wow, some wishes will be fulfilled at unexpected times and places. Are you sure?"

The old man raised his hand and groped for Mori Yuesha in mid-air.

The girl extended her arm.

hold.

"…I'm just complaining. I'll hold on for a while longer even for my grandson. I haven't seen him get married and have a family yet…"

Subconsciously ignoring the girl's question about "going to die", the old man soon began to chatter about his grandson and son, small family quarrels and daily trivial but warm stories...

So you don't want to die?

"Complaint..."

Mori Yuesha caught the fallen phone and shook it in front of her eyes.

"Well, it's not impossible to live a little longer."

What kind of...words are these?

The old man frowned and turned his head away in confusion.

"What do you mean-"

"Shh, I need to call your kid."

The young boy quickly contacted the other party with his mobile phone. The young boy's words were full of annoyance, as if he had not waited for his grandmother at the agreed location on time for some other reason.

It came very quickly.

An acquaintance too—right?

The boy in the knitted hat who had chatted with her before.

Well, it's a bit embarrassing.

"…Is your throat better?"

Mori Yuesha looked innocent: "Aba Aba?"

Is it a bit late to install it now?

The old man couldn't figure out what the two children were talking about, so Mori Yuesa pulled the boy aside and took out the pink cell phone mysteriously.

"I like this."

She took out her cell phone, touched it with the boy's, and added him as a friend.

Transfer some money.

"It's mine now."

Shake the pink phone.

“Please, please wait a moment!!”

The boy in the knitted hat was completely confused. What was going on? He hadn't said anything yet. And... the money he transferred was a lot! It was enough to buy two!

Although it is still new, it is second-hand after all.

"I'll take the ghost in the phone away." The girl approached the boy, her eyes as calm as a black lake filled with an illusion of lavender mist.

The boy had no idea what she was saying.

"People's fate often changes in an inconspicuous moment, doesn't it?" Mori Yuesha put the two mobile phones back into her pockets, her two-color shoelaces swaying as she walked away, looking back at him: "Life and death are in your own hands."

The girl ran away, waved her hand, and said cheerfully:

"Today is a lucky day for all of us!"

Chapter56 One cup a day...

It was someone's lucky day, but not Kasumigaoka Utaha's.

She hung up the phone and immediately went out, walking under the bridge for twenty minutes.

Twenty! Ten! Minutes!

The little bastard wasn't found either.

No messages returned, no calls answered.

Do you want to die?

She spent an hour putting on makeup and matching her clothes.

And then I have to look for her everywhere?!

"I am helping the blind old woman find her long-missing bloodline."

The girl rubbed her shoe tip and lowered her head.

——What is the lost bloodline?

"She couldn't find her grandson."

"So why didn't you answer my call?" It can be seen that the senior sister is very beautiful today. She put on light lipstick, slightly hooked the corners of her eyes, and her hair was specially combed.

The sky blue dress and the unchanging white hairband just restrain her usual aggressive aura, and the ivory handbag with lace trim is simply gentle and gentle when paired with it.

As a result, everything was ruined by Mori Yuesha.

Miss Wenrou is now narrowing her eyes and asking in a very 'kind' tone.

"Didn't Yuesha say that you would wait for me at the bridge?"

——I’ve been looking for you for twenty minutes.

"You don't seem surprised to see me."

——Can’t you tell that I’m wearing makeup? Why are you praising me? Do you want to die?

"How can I get angry about someone not answering my call because he is helping the blind?"

——Why don’t you apologize proactively?

Mori Yuesa was very tactful and apologized.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong..."

"What's wrong?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha wanted to laugh.

She never thought that one day she would be able to say these words.

With his hands behind his back, he looked at Mori Yuesha with a half-smile.

This question is destined to remain unanswered.

Mori Yuesa very seriously took the senior's hand and was about to lead her to run.

"Sen——"

“Shh…” The girl rolled her eyes and made a quiet gesture: “I have received orders from my superiors to protect your life and safety. You can remain silent now - wait until we reach a safe place.”

"Well, SWAT?" Kasumigaoka Utaha curled her lips: "Where is the 'safe' place that SWAT Mori is going to take me to?"

“Sushi restaurant.”

"Huh? A sushi restaurant, isn't that a little unsafe?"

The black-haired girl turned around slyly and lowered her voice: "The boss there is also our colleague, don't tell anyone else."

——This is clearly the place where I made a reservation, you annoying guy.

"Hey, so..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha was pulled forward by the girl, her deep crimson eyes sparkling in the sunlight.

She stared at her held hand.

"So, my safety is in the hands of Special Police Sen?"

"Make sure to complete the mission."

"Special Agent, I'm hungry."

"GOGOGO~"

sunny.

Two figures, one tall and one short, were smiling happily.

Usami Reiko came out from behind a nearby wall, holding a long cigarette.

It’s so beautiful…

Sure enough, he was not wrong about the person.

A naive and kind girl.

She shouldn't be dragged into the quagmire by someone like Tojo Aoi - just let her be willful for once.

Kenichi, if you were alive, you would support me in doing this.

Right?

…………

……

"So our special police lady is really kind."

After the meal, the two girls walked away in a line. Kasumigaoka Utaha said casually, "Blind man, that boy and his grandmother don't look like they come from a wealthy family. The double portion you gave is definitely a surprise."

Well.

Kindness...?

Mori Yuesha turned her head and explained: "It was her choice."

choose?

Mori Yuesa took out the pink cell phone from her pocket.

This story would be very long if I told it from the beginning.

"Then please keep it short." Kasumigaoka Utaha was serious. She just let Mori Tsukisa speak freely, and the story of sunset could not be finished.