"Welcome back! Young Master Jiangchuan."

A familiar and unfamiliar voice interrupted Ekawa Nagisa's thoughts. The glass sliding door of the apartment building slowly opened, and smiling faces appeared in front of him.

Ekawa Nagisa frowned slightly. If his memory was correct, he would be the one who handed the key to Chiyo Kayayama Inn last time and then apologized to him.

It seems to be called Jiro.

The black-haired boy nodded. Although Nagisa Egawa is not the kind of petty person who will remember a little thing in his heart, he is not a heartless person who has healed his scar and forgot the pain.

The attentive apartment staff looked stiff.

The door was closed, and the black-haired boy returned home breathed a little relieved.

The shoes on his feet were thrown randomly in the entrance hall again. He wore wet socks on his feet, leaving a footprint on the expensive solid wood floor every step he took.

The black-haired boy's face, which was as cold and elegant as ever, instantly floated a layer of slackness and distraction, and there was a hint of fatigue. After opening the refrigerator, he took out a can of iced fat house happy water from it, leaning on the sofa in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the whole picture of Shibuya, which was still flashing in neon lights late at night.

Only half of the iced coke in his hand was left, and the black-haired boy pulled out of his consciousness, leaning on his body or head against the cushion to look at the ceiling.

"It's really a headache..."

Because from this week onwards, I will move to Consort Jiangchuan's house for 2 to 3 days a week, it is said that it will allow him to feel the atmosphere of the following family and heal him, a long-lasting solitary person.

Obviously, Concubine Jiang Chuan attributed a series of things to the lonely life of living alone, and at the same time, professional security measures can also protect his safety.

Nagisa Egawa originally thought that Egawa Fengjun would object to protest, but what he didn't expect was that the other party did not speak and looked completely insincere.

Obviously, the argument of Ekawa Nagisa's previous struggle turned into a bubble at that moment, and the balance of victory was completely tilted on Ekawa Caini's side, and the black-haired boy who bet on the failure could only accept it.

After some discussion, it has changed from seven days a week to two to three days a week. Seven days a week is unacceptable to Ekawa Nagisa. Obviously, if you move in completely, you cannot hide Sugawa Yuzuki. This may lead to Yuzuki's emotional instability or even completely out of control.

This will undoubtedly completely destroy Sugawa Yuzuki's already fragile spirit, and his freedom will be greatly restricted if he moves there. Although Egawa Nagisa does not know the security level of the Egawa family, I think it should not be much better than that group.

And maybe because his move would be like an Amazon butterfly, bringing those who might not have been implicated into a tornado.

I have to say that in some ways, I am really a disaster star, and I am still a bit similar to the original Ekawa Nagisa.

Feeling the softness of the leather sofa from behind, the black-haired boy pulled up the remote control of the speaker.

Then melodious classical music came from the dim room, which was a good thing that Ekawa Nagisa found at home these days.

I didn't notice many things before. Listening to the elegant and beautiful melody, the black-haired boy slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, he picked up half a can of Fatty Happy Water on the dining table. It was not as cold as before. The loss of carbon dioxide made the refreshing carbonated drink a little sweet and astringent.

The fat guy’s happy water is the best to drink when it was just opened. The empty aluminum can was thrown into the trash can by the black-haired boy.

It was obviously just a carbonated drink that felt pain when losing weight, but it felt like it was drunk by Ekawa Nagisa.

"belch……"

The black-haired boy burped with a satisfied hiccup, his mental state was much better than before, and his physical fatigue was dispelled by half.

Nagisa Ekawa's nose twitched slightly, and there was a slight smell of sweat on his body. After all, it was unreasonable to not sweat a little when he had encountered the situation just now. He was not that strong enough, and he did not sweat without sweating when he exercised vigorously.

Come out of the room, Ekawa Nagisa holds the pajamas she has changed later. Cold water droplets sprinkled from the spray head, and some of the things he had ignored before were recalled by him again.

"Hitaro Kono."

The other party has emotional fluctuations that are significantly different from ordinary people. The emotions are like after a long period of habit and tempering. In his opinion, the originally distinct emotions are very calm from his body, which makes it difficult for him to distinguish.

The emotional fluctuations are very small. Is this the strength of the deputy director of the Homeland Security Bureau?

After a while, the bathroom pool became smaller, and the black-haired boy found it out with his shirtlessness and wiped his moist hair with a clean bath towel.

Passing by the huge glass window, the neon lights outside the window dyed her body into colorful and dreamy colors.

Ekawa Nagisa looked out the window and murmured softly: "I really want to see Shibuya's appearance is shrouded in darkness. I think it must be very interesting when I come."

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"The Tokyo capital Gao is located on the Minato section, and a large-scale car accident occurred. The reason has not been found yet."

[There were casualties in the accident, and the injured people were sent to the hospital nearby. Passers-by who were unwilling to leave their names said that they seemed to hear gunshots during the period. The Tokyo Warning Department denied the gunshots. The staff of the Warning Department said that the press conference of the incident will be held on the third floor of the Tokyo Police Department headquarters at 10:00 tomorrow morning. Interested citizens can go and listen.]

The screen on the TV shows the scene of the emergencies reporting. The pretty girl is sitting barefoot on the sofa with a fruity popsicle in her mouth.

“The recent news is really frustrating.”

She would bite off another bit of popsicle and chew it in her mouth. Maybe it was because the amount of ice was a little bit too much. The girl's eyes squinted and her brows frowned slightly. After a while, the girl opened her mouth and exhaled, obviously trying to increase the temperature in her mouth slightly. The popsicle that she bit off just now made her feel so uncomfortable.

"Are you watching TV again?"

Suddenly a voice rang out of the door, and the black-haired girl threw the popsicle in her hand into the trash can, quickly pulled up the remote control, turned off the TV, got up to tidy up the messy snack packaging on the table.

The girl in a hurry is Sugawara Yuzuki.

Because her mother gets off work late every day, she can turn on the TV while doing her homework. I want to ask the girl's mother, and I think she has noticed this bad habit, so she should not watch TV when doing her homework, which has become the catchphrase that she has told the girl the most.

Mrs. Sugato pushed open the door of her daughter, then glanced at the TV, and then sighed softly.

Sugawara Yuzuki has been in a much better mood recently than before, so she rarely pursues or blames the fact that she peeks at TV. She obviously pretends not to notice even though she knows that she peeks at them.

In her heart, Sugawara Yuzuki has always been an existence she couldn't let go.
Chapter completed!