The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

Xing Haiya didn't expect that in the end he was not the one who fell asleep, but was woken up by someone.

——It’s time to go to school.

Zhu Fu Jingguang had already prepared breakfast, but by the time Xing Hai Yahu had packed up and left the room, there was not enough time for him to finish eating before leaving, so Zhu Fu Jingguang packed the food for Xing Hai Yahu to eat on the way.

Xinghai Mei or "oh", picked up the sandwich wrapped in oil paper and took a bite, picked up the bag of books with her other hand and tucked it under her arm, then stood at the entrance to change her shoes.

"It might rain today, so bring an umbrella." Zhu Fu Jingguang called him and took out an umbrella for Xing Hai Ya to put in his bag.

Xinghai Ya took the umbrella and stuffed it into her bag, then swallowed the food in her mouth and felt it was a little dry.

Seeing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang asked him to wait for a while, went to the kitchen and got him a bottle of warm milk, "I'll drive you there."

Xinghai Yahu took another bite of the sandwich, and shook her head and refused without thinking.

This place is not far from Teitan High School, just a few steps away, so there is no need to drive.

"Goodbye." The young man, with a sandwich in his mouth, said goodbye to Zhu Fu Jingguang in an unclear voice, then picked up his shoes and left.

Fortunately, he managed to catch up and finally was not late. Xinghai Ya swallowed the last bite of his sandwich and walked into the classroom carrying the bottle of half-cold milk.

Shang Yuyou glanced at the boy who was sitting down, noticed that there was some sauce left on his mouth, handed him a piece of paper and reminded him to hand in his homework.

Xinghai Mei responded, and noticed from the corner of her eye that Shangyu seemed to want to say something but hesitated. She took something out of her bag while retracting her attention.

After confirming that Ke Ye Shen's identity would not affect his actions, Xing Hai Mei's gaze no longer lingered on it.

A low-level member under Rum doesn't need to spend too much energy.

And to be honest, he was a little irritated right now. After knowing that something was missing in his memory, and that unpleasant hallucination appeared again, Xinghai Mei supported his chin with his hand, and the black gel pen was spinning and flying between his fingers. His movements were neat and beautiful.

But he frowned, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

It’s so annoying. I need to speed up the implementation of the plan.

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After seeing off Xinghai Yahu, Zhu Fujingguang changed into a blue hooded sweatshirt, hesitated for a moment, and ultimately did not go to the nearby safe house to get weapons.

He went directly to the organization's base in Tokyo.

Zhu Fu Jingguang actually didn't come here very often. The few times he came were because he had to take on tasks face to face, and the other party had made an appointment here.

But it is said that Gin has come here quite often, and as an undercover agent, Zhu Fujingguang certainly wants to avoid him. But yesterday he received the news that Ricard broke into the Krobo headquarters alone and then lost contact, so it is impossible for him to be completely indifferent.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Zhu Fu Jingguang put on a hood before entering the door.

The lighting in the underground bar is still dim and ambiguous even in the daytime. The hazy light and shadow will add a sense of mystery, and the lingering aroma of wine in the bar will make people intoxicated, and they will never forget it even if they have to leave.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was in the middle of it, looking around with cold and indifferent eyes, but in his mind he was thinking that he had to change and wash his clothes when he got home, otherwise he might be discovered by the high school student at home who was overly perceptive in some aspects.

Minor children should not be curious about these places, so they should be avoided from the source.

Finally he saw Vodka in front of the bar - the big guy's figure was too easy to recognize, and he always wore a dull and serious black suit in all seasons, which was too out of place in this place of indulgence.

Besides, it is not the bar's business hours yet, so there are not many people here, and most of them are members of the organization, so it is relatively easy to find.

Having found the destination of this trip, Zhu Fu Jingguang walked towards the bar, but before he got close, he frowned.

Because Gin isn't here.

Sitting next to Vodka was a blonde beauty. She noticed Scotland's arrival first, turned around, raised her hand and raised her glass to greet him, "Isn't this Scotland? Why are you interested in coming here?"

"Something's going on." The man with cat eyes spoke in a neutral tone, keeping just the right distance, "Isn't Gin here?"

Hearing this, the blonde woman smiled with her hands covering her lips, with a mischievous smile between her eyebrows. Before Zhu Fu Jingguang could understand the deep meaning of her expression, another resentful look fell on him.

Zhu Fujingguang turned his head in confusion and met Vodka's eyes. He was immediately struck by the three parts of resentment, two parts of loss, four parts of sadness, and one part of hatred towards Scotland in his eyes.

Let’s not talk about anything else.

This complex mix of emotions, and the vodka that was like a resentful husband, made the confused Scotsman's mouth twitch uncontrollably.

What's going on?

【OOC Small Theater】

Vodka: (ノへ￣、) Why didn’t you take me with you, brother…

Gin:......

Scotland:……?

Vermouth: ^_^ (watching a play.JPG)