‘Tomorrow at 7:30 p.m., we will meet the Cure Cafe near Beijing North High School.’

‘Pay attention to the tail of the Guangzi Society.’

Looking at the email, Xicheng-style eyes flashed and she fell into deep thought.

What he had been worried about happened eventually.

Third-party forces actually exist, and the original owner also seems to be in contact with them.

But this is not the point.

The most important thing is...is the original owner a good person or a bad person?

Xicheng style tends to consider issues comprehensively.

And now there are two answers before him.

The first answer is that the original owner was the inner demon of the Guangzi Society. He was sent by the organization that sent the email to the Guangzi Society to investigate some things.

The second answer is that the original owner was the leader of the Guangji Society. He was loyal to the Guangji Society and also gained the trust of an unknown organization and acted as a double-faced spy.

What exactly is the original owner's position?

Am I a good person or a bad person?

Xicheng style frowning.

The original owner's behavior of jumping around the edge of the minefield made him, a time traveler who traveled over to inherit his "legacy" really feel very uncomfortable.

Xicheng style's original speculation was overturned to the other side by the table, but now it is necessary to start re-analysis.

The original owner's cause of death, which was originally thought to be gradually clear, became even more confusing.

Whether it is the Guangji Society or the unknown organization, neither one or two feels that it is a fuel-efficient lamp.

Is it the people over there who killed the original owner?

Light Ji Society? Or unknown organization?

This also requires considering that people on both sides may have the option of leaving an insider in each other's organization...

Xicheng style gently tapped the table, and after thinking for a while, he raised his eyebrows.

After a while of analysis, he actually prefers the option that the original owner may be a good person.

Because if the original owner was attacked by an unknown organization, there was no need for the unknown organization to do this and sent a collection email to the original owner.

Of course, the above is just a speculation.

There may be more complicated situations.

But no matter what, Xicheng style cannot stand on the side of the organization that has taken the lead against the original owner.

After all, the other party has killed him once, and he still wants Xichengshi to have a good impression of him... that is definitely impossible.

"It seems that there is still a need to continue investigating."

Xicheng style records the content of the email and then deletes it.

He just wants to keep his true heart and live a stable life.

For this reason, we must first find out the black hand that killed the original owner.

The West City style can be felt.

During his weakest period, the black hand who killed the original owner would never do nothing.

"It's better to go to bed."

I have to go to the Guangji Society early tomorrow morning.

Things pile up a lot.

It's better to have a break early.

Xicheng style arranged the black gas trap as a warning, and then lay down to sleep with satisfaction.

......

The next day, I got up in Xicheng style and heated the simple breakfast left in the refrigerator. After a brief meal, I put on my personal clothes and pushed the door open.

Tokyo is full of chill in the early morning.

It seemed that it had snowed in the second half of last night, and the sloping roofs of the residential area were covered with thick snow.

The snow shoveled the snow layer to both sides of the road, leaving the middle avenue.

I breathed out a breath of white air from the Xicheng style that was full of scenery, and I just planned to close the door-

"Shi Ge..."

A faint cry came from the side.

Nishikishi subconsciously turned his head and happened to see Rina Asagawa standing next to the door.

She was wearing a red and white cotton jacket today, looking used to be fresh, and her small round face half-tight was shivering under the collar, as if she was shivering from the cold.

She was carrying a plastic bag in her palm, which contained items such as the pain relief spray given to her yesterday by Xicheng style.

It seems to be very useful.

"This, I'll give you this...and, thank you. Don't know what I can do for you?"

Rina Asakawa shrank her neck and bowed respectfully to Nishiki-style.

“…” Xicheng style.

"How long have you been waiting?"

Xichengshi finally asked the first question to his little neighbor.

After hearing this, Rina Asagawa raised her head and smiled sweetly at Nishiki-style:

"I haven't waited for long, Brother Xicheng."

Haven't waited for long?

Xichengshi glanced at her five fingers that were so cold that she looked like she wanted to shrink her head under the collar of her cotton jacket.

He didn't say anything again, just stared at Rina Asagawa.

Well...

Feeling the sharp gaze of Nishiki-style, Rina Asagawa opened her mouth and her head lowered again.

After a while, she replied softly:

"At, I waited outside for about half an hour."

"..." Xichengshi didn't say anything, but stared at her.

Um-

Rina Asagawa subconsciously stretched her hands and feet.

She is also a fifth-grade student in primary school (primary school), and she can't resist the gaze from Xicheng style.

She held on for a while under this gaze, and finally gave up with dejectedness:

"I've been waiting for almost fifty minutes. Because I don't know when Brother Shi gets up. I'm afraid of missing out."

“...is it.”

Nishiki nodded, and then he was willing to take over the remaining spray and other potions from Rina Asagawa's hand.

Finally accepted.

Rina Asagawa's tender little face showed a relaxed look.

She didn't want to owe Xicheng-style favors anymore.

Because after these two times, Rina Asagawa already knew about it.

The big brother who lives next door is a good person.

Maybe he was a little serious about his peers before... but in essence, the other party should be a good person.

Rina Asagawa does not want her complicated family situation to drag down Nishiki-style.

Just when she was thinking about it.

A cold wind swept over.

This made her rub her hands and vent several breaths of heat at her hands.

This winter is very cold.

Especially without scarves and gloves... it's even colder.

Rina Asagawa curled her neck.

If you have some money, you can buy scarves and gloves.

Are there any gods who will give believers scarves and gloves as long as they believe?
To be continued...