In the dim room, only the light of the TV was flickering. The picture inside was a news report about a mysterious explosion over the Shinkansen.
Before the female host on the news and the experts sitting next to her could finish analyzing the matter, the TV was turned off by a dark-brown hand.
Looking up from his hand, he saw a shirtless man wiping his hair with a towel while crushing the cell phone in his hand.
The man's lower face, upper chest, and entire right hand are dark brown. The rest of the man's face is fair to pale normal skin. The places connected to the dark brown skin have hideous suture marks like centipedes. And on the
There are also upward marks on both sides of the man's mouth, as if a smiling face was forcibly drawn on his face.
But there was no smile on the man's face now. The upper half of his normal, even handsome face had a pair of narrow phoenix eyes filled with cold murderous intent.
Gin, wine!
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In an apartment building in Mikawa Town, a man with naturally curly silver hair wearing a dark blue yukata sat cross-legged on a cushion, eating instant noodles on the coffee table in front of him and watching TV.
On the TV, a female news anchor and a bald expert were analyzing a recent case. The picture next to it was a picture of a violent explosion over the Shinkansen.
As a puppet, Shirai Yui does not have any need for food, but Shirai Yui eats instant noodles not because he needs food, but because he loves to taste such strong-flavored food, which stimulates the taste buds.
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Well, that's right, Shirai Jiu awakened his consciousness early - Baijiu used the disgust he had obtained before directly on Jiu's body, which resulted in the puppet that could easily give birth to his own consciousness in a very short period of time.
Have your own thoughts.
This is also the reason why Baijiu can safely place Shirai Yui in the Metropolitan Police Department system.
Seeing such news, Shirai Yu slowly finished the whole pot of instant noodles with a sense of enjoyment, wiped his mouth with a paper towel on the table, and sighed with some distress.
Even though he was sighing, Shirai Yu's expression was warm and soft, and he looked very friendly.
"Ah la la... It seems that I have to work overtime recently. Hey, my vacation has just started." Shiraiji said, leaning on the coffee table with one hand, supporting his cheek with his other slender and white hand.
Place it on the coffee table, tapping the table with your index finger.
"The black organization...the Metropolitan Police Department's system should not be able to find their information..." Jiey sighed again, "We're in trouble~"
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In the morgue on the basement floor of Mihua General Hospital, two young doctors were performing autopsy operations.
Not far from them, there was a radio. What was playing on the radio was a news report by a young lady with a nice voice. The content was about a mysterious explosion over the Shinkansen.
"Wow - luckily no casualties were caused." The male doctor wearing glasses kept his hands on his hands, but he couldn't help but sigh.
"Yeah, it's okay." Another doctor said absently, "Otherwise we don't know how long we would have to work overtime again - I haven't had a good rest for two months in a row..."
"Ahaha..." Regarding the senior's heartless complaints, the male doctor wearing glasses could only smile awkwardly and was unable to express any opinions of his own.
After all, I just came back from vacation not long ago...
Above the morgue, a milky white fur ball moved, and then a pair of black pearl-like round eyes opened in the middle of the fur ball.
Nuomi tilted her head and listened to the news, then shook her body, flapped her wings and flew out of the morgue.
"Ah, are you leaving so early today?"
The young doctor's voice was quickly left behind.
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On the rooftop of a mobile villa in a high-end villa area on the outskirts of Mikka Town, a young man wearing a white shirt and a gray knitted jacket was sitting on a swing chair with a calm expression, holding a paper bag in his hand.
It's full of bread crumbs.
At his feet, there were birds scattered all over the ground, all pecking at the bread crumbs on the ground.
Some bold birds even fluttered their wings and landed on his wrist, then pecked at the paper bag in the boy's hand.
Suiko Shirai held up a small white umbrella and stood on the pointed roof in front of her, watching this scene without making any move.
Emmmm... If she remembered correctly, the one she picked up before was obviously a thin boy, right?
So the question is, who is this young man feeding the pigeons at his house?
Suddenly, the young man raised his head as if feeling something, and suddenly saw Suiko Shirai on the roof. In the golden sunset, she showed a pure, bright and dazzling smile: "Sister!"
A gust of wind blew off Shirai's top hat, revealing a pair of pink furry cat ears that stood up when she heard a familiar voice.
It is true that the child I picked up before was not wrong.
Shiraizuiko jumped forward, swaying in the air with the resistance of the umbrella and slowly descending, and finally landed lightly on the rooftop.
All the birds on the rooftop dispersed at the sound.
Shirai Sukuko looked at the boy from afar through the fluttering birds, until all the birds flew away, leaving only the feathers of various colors falling slowly, and the two still looked at each other for a long time.
The boy's smile has never changed, it is still as bright, and it has lasted for so long, but it doesn't feel forced or awkward at all.
Shirai Zuiko was even more confused.
Where did the boy who was dirty, smelly, cautious and had low self-esteem go? Why did he become like this? Did he suddenly have a genetic mutation during her absence?
It's not that people can't change, after all, people are not their puppet masters. But, normally, people change little by little over the years, or there is a major stimulus that leads to the transformation of people...
But now? This boy?
?
Was he stimulated by something?
Although I am not by his side, and he does not have a guardian around him, he still provides good food and drink, and also invites a housekeeping aunt to come over every day to cook and do housework.
He only had to eat and sleep.
Isn't this much better than his previous life?
As he thought about it, the liquor in Shiraizui's shell came back to him - Oh, maybe he was living too well, so the child's nutrition kept up, and he started to grow taller.
Originally, the child's age was determined by his developmental stage.
He really neglected this point.
So these changes in the child's appearance are actually justified.
By the way, has he forgotten the name of this child?