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Beichuan Lianghe's face was filled with a sunny and handsome smile, his eyes were full of sincerity, and he continued: "My feelings for my sister are the kind of love between men and women."

Upon hearing this, Hoshino Hitomi was stunned for a moment, her mind went blank.

Question: What should I do if a sister who I played very well with when I was a child suddenly said one day that she liked me?

Hoshino Hitomi thought for a long time, and said calmly and firmly: "I'm sorry, I can't accept your love for me. Although you are a boy now, my impression of you is still at the stage when we were friends in childhood. In short, I don't understand you now, and you don't understand me. I think feelings are not something that can be fully understood all at once, but need to be explored slowly."

Kitagawa Ryotsuru's chest tightened. Although he had already expected that Hoshino Hitomi would definitely not agree to him, he still couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, as if he was pricked by needles countless times.

Beichuan Lianghe smiled bitterly and thought to himself: Sure enough, only when facing Tongjiang, he would feel heartache, and he could vaguely feel that he was also a living person...

Kitagawa Ryotsuru immediately adjusted his mood, smiled and said, "It's okay, sister, you don't have to apologize. But I won't give up that easily."

Kitagawa Ryotsuru then listed with a smile: "In fact, I know my sister's preferences quite well. She usually likes to wear reddish or pure black clothes. She basically doesn't dislike any food. Her favorite dishes are steamed fish, omelettes, and dumplings..."

Kitagawa Ryotsuru speculated: "Sister likes to eat a lot of dishes, but the taste is mainly light. I guess Sister doesn't like spicy food very much, right?"

Beichuan Lianghe touched his chin with one hand and thought: "There are some thin calluses on your fists, and your arm muscles are well-developed, which means that your sister has the habit of boxing. Am I right?"

Hoshino Hitomi's pupils suddenly shrank. Her preferences and habits were exactly the same as what Kitagawa Ryokaku had just said.

Hoshino Hitomi was puzzled and asked, "I was only your classmate in Kanagawa for a few months. How did you know so many of my preferences?"

He even knew what dishes she liked to eat...but she had rarely eaten with Kitagawa Ryotsugu before.

Kitagawa Ryotsuru smiled and replied, "Because when I was in school, I always paid attention to my sister's meals."

Beichuan Lianghe changed the subject and said, "Although my sister usually finishes all her meals, it's hard to tell what she likes to eat. But if you pay more attention to her expression and mood changes when she eats, it's still easy to tell."

Kitagawa Ryotsuru then guessed, "And I guess your sister probably doesn't like black clothes that much, because when she wears black clothes, she hardly smiles and always looks serious."

"My sister will only smile sincerely when she wears clothes with purer colors."

Kitagawa Ryotsuku's lips curled up slightly, and his peach blossom eyes looked at Hoshino Hitomi with a smile, saying meaningfully: "But sister usually wears black clothes quite often, as if... she was forced to complete some kind of mission in secret."

Hearing this, Hoshino Hitomi's pair of red eyes gradually narrowed slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.

Kitagawa Ryosaku's observation skills were a little beyond her expectations. If she continued like this, if she stayed with him for a while longer, it would be easier for her to expose her identity as a member of the organization than staying with the five members of the police academy.

What Kitagawa Ryosaku said next made Hoshino Hitomi break out in a cold sweat.

Kitagawa Ryotsuru continued to speak slowly: "Sister's right index finger also has thin calluses on the first knuckle (tip of the finger). This seems to be the calluses left by snipers when they are sniping. Because when snipers are waiting for a fighter opportunity, they usually press their index fingers hard on the trigger guard."

Beichuan Lianghe analyzed calmly: "In addition, there are some thin calluses on the third knuckles of your sister's middle finger, ring finger, and little finger. These are calluses that only people who often use sniper rifles will have. That's why your sister often wears gloves to cover up these calluses on her hands. It's just that I accidentally discovered them when I was checking your injuries..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cold muzzle of a gun was pressed against Kitagawa Ryotsu's forehead.

Hoshino Hitomi bent her legs and sat astride Kitagawa Ryosaku's body. There was a hint of danger in her red eyes. She held a pistol in her right hand and put the cold black muzzle against Kitagawa Ryosaku's forehead.

Hoshino Hitomi thought to herself: Is he really just researching medicine? His observation skills are almost as good as those of a detective...

Hoshino Hitomi threatened in a cold tone: "If you continue talking, your life will be in danger."

Facing the threat from Hoshino Hitomi, Kitagawa Ryotsuru showed no fear at all. Instead, he smiled and asked curiously, "Ordinary people can never touch these guns, so sister, who are you?"

Beichuan Lianghe's lips curved up as he spoke slowly, "He often wears clothes as black as crow feathers, and his hands have obvious marks of having practiced with a gun. I seem to have heard before that there is such a transnational criminal organization with a huge dark force in the world."

Beichuan Lianghe said slowly: "The name seems to be Hei Yi..."

"boom--"

Before Kitagawa Ryosaku could finish his words, he was interrupted by the rapid and sharp sound of gunfire.

Hoshino Hitomi did not shoot the bullet at Kitagawa Ryotsuru's brain, but instead shot the pistol bullet into the pillow near his head.

Hoshino Hitomi looked at Kitagawa Ryokaku with a sharp and cold gaze, and said coldly: "Kitagawa Ryokaku, I don't care what your purpose is, but if you continue to explore these things, don't blame me for repaying kindness with enmity."

Kitagawa Ryotsuku smiled lightly, and with strength he stretched out his hand and easily knocked away Hoshino Hitomi's pistol, then grasped the muzzle of the gun tightly with his large and powerful palm.

Kitagawa Ryotsugu then slowly sat up, put his arm around the girl's slender and soft waist, held the soft girl in his arms, and buried his head in her neck.

"you……!"

Kitagawa Ryotsuru whispered in Hoshino Hitomi's ear: "Don't be angry, sister. I didn't mean to annoy you on purpose. I just want to say that my sister and I are the same kind of people. I am also a member of the organization. The organization arranged for me to study abroad before, so my sister should not have seen me in the organization."

Upon hearing this, Hoshino Hitomi stopped struggling in the boy's arms and immediately had a bad feeling in her heart.

Kitagawa Ryotsuku's family is engaged in the research and development of pharmaceuticals, so he should have joined the organization's scientific research team...

Hoshino Hitomi hesitated for a moment, then used a little force to pull out the pistol that was tightly held by Kitagawa Ryosaku. She glanced at the scar on his palm caused by burns from the muzzle of the gun, her eyes full of complexity.

Hoshino Hitomi thought to herself: This madman... He clearly knew that the muzzle of the gun would get hot after firing a bullet, but he still dared to hold it.

Hoshino Hitomi hesitated for a while before speaking: "You said you are from the organization?"

Kitagawa Ryotsuru nodded slightly. "Well, more than ten years ago, my parents were forced to join the organization under the invitation of Karasuma Group because their company was about to go bankrupt. They developed a drug for the organization, but later they both died unexpectedly for unknown reasons. I am now studying abroad and returning to the organization to continue developing this drug."

Kitagawa Ryotsuru's tone was very calm, as if those who died were not his parents but some ants.

A trace of shock flashed across Hoshino Hitomi's eyes, and she asked in confusion: "Why? Anyone who has been in the group or company for a long time should have heard about some of the scandals of the Karasuma Group. Why did your parents want to join? Even if it really went bankrupt, there should be other ways out..."

Kitagawa Ryosaku let out a low, eerie laugh from his throat that made people shudder, and there was a hint of a morbid smile on his fair and handsome face.

"Yes, but they are both overly suspicious people. It took me a lot of effort to persuade them to join the organization."

Hoshino Hitomi reacted immediately, her eyes widened slightly, and she said in disbelief: "Could it be that you did it on purpose..."

Beichuan Lianghe murmured in a low voice: "That's right, I have been looking forward to their death for a long time~ But just letting them die in the fire is too easy for them."

A deep and cold voice came out from Kitagawa Ryotsuru's thin lips. The playful tone was sexy and clear, and his narrow eyes were full of gloom. He was no longer the sunny and cheerful little puppy he used to be.

When Hoshino Hitomi heard this, a trace of cold sweat slowly flowed from her forehead. She felt as if her waist was being hugged by Kitagawa Ryokaku and was being entangled by a poisonous snake.

It’s not enough that their own parents died tragically in the fire. How much hatred and resentment must there be?

She now understood that the obedient and gentle nature that Beichuan Lianghe had shown in front of her before was all pretended by him. No wonder she had always felt something was wrong before...