The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

Looking for the sealed file was not a spur-of-the-moment decision. His goal was actually quite clear. Although he had this idea before, he did not know how to hack and did not want others to know that he was looking for that kind of thing.

However, he did not do nothing. In his spare time, he eliminated the organization his mother worked for, followed scattered clues to find the Japanese police, and found out the real name of Xinghai Mai before she went undercover.

But that's all.

Only that time, although he mainly intended to tamper with the Scottish archives, he first looked through the sealed files.

At first he didn't recognize that it was Xinghai Wuyi, because the mother in his impression was the same as Scotland, with a personality as gentle as jade, tough in her bones, and the faith in her heart would not allow anyone to tarnish it.

None of them are suitable to go undercover.

But the photo attached to the file was not like that. The face was still Xinghai Wuyi's face, but there was not a trace of gentleness between her eyebrows. Instead, she was full of sharpness and edge, like a sword drawn from its sheath shining with cold light.

Is Xinghai's dance costume good looking? The answer is yes. Even if the woman in this photo has her black hair cut short, her sideburns are randomly cut into one long and one short, and her bangs are quite unique, she still looks good.

How could Xinghai Chengyun fall in love with her if she is not good-looking?

How could it add to the sadness of this life?

But he had already been sad. He had already decided that this matter would end with the death of Xinghai Chengyun. Besides, that incident happened too long ago, so long ago that he almost forgot what Xinghai Wuyi looked like.

Xinghaiyin remembered something when he saw the photo, something related to Xinghai Wuyi. In order to protect Xinghai Wuyi, his nominal father paid a lot and even guaranteed to turn the woman against him.

Of course he failed.

But he did not let Xinghai Wuyi go. Instead, he placed her under house arrest in the name of recuperation. However, many things happened in the organization during that time, so he had to return to his own position and was unable to cope with all the tasks for a long time.

The letters in his safe were from that period. Xinghai Chengyun needed him to stop Xinghai Mai from attempting suicide, and he was taking advantage of his mother's love.

In order to understand Xinghai Mai's letter, he learned bits and pieces of Japanese, and a large part of it was read to him by Kurosawa Jin at the time.

But he couldn't write and the lab didn't provide paper and pen, so he didn't reply.

there has never been.

Now he has paper and pen, and he ranks first in the class in Chinese, but the person to whom he received the letter has long passed away, and all the words he wanted to say cannot be delivered.

There is a reason why he dislikes these people.

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When they met the next day, Kudo Shinichi found that Hoshimi Mei was obviously listless. It didn't seem like the sleepiness was caused by staying up late, but more like a lack of interest in other things.

"What's wrong with you? Are you sick?" The black-haired boy brushed away the bangs in front of Xinghai Yahu's forehead and put the back of his hand against it, but he didn't feel any heat.

The temperature is normal, no fever.

Xing Hai Ya dodged a little, hid her face in her scarf with disgust, and said, "Your hands are so cold."

It's not like he catches a cold every time the season changes.

Kudo Shinichi looked at him helplessly with his eyelids drooping, and put his hands back into his pockets in compromise, not looking at the listless Hoshimi Meihu again, and the two boys walked side by side on the way to the supermarket. Today, Mao Lilan cooked, and the location was set at Hoshimi Meihu's home.

He got up with difficulty this morning and removed the lock, and then went to meet the two girls who got up earlier than him. Most of the spices needed at home were available, all of which were used by Scotland and kept in the kitchen, but some things had been used up.

Knowing that Hoshimi Mei or Midorikawa Hikaru would not go into the kitchen to cook, the two girls did not hold out any hope and sent him and the newly arrived Kudo Shinichi out to buy things.

Mei Hoshimiya, who wanted to explain that he was not a kitchen killer, was pushed to the door. Mao Lilan took a coat from the shelf on the side and put it on him. Suzuki Sonoko helped him put a scarf on him, and then Kudo Shinichi pulled him out the door.

He didn't even have time to get his keys.

Although there was no need for someone at home to bring a key, he didn't hesitate and followed Kudo Shinichi's force and went out.

"What do you want to buy?" Xinghai Meihu took out her charged mobile phone and checked the time. The soup was already stewing in the pot when they went out. Mao Lilan didn't say how long it would take, but they would have to go back in about half an hour.

"Did you not hear it at all?" Kudo Shinichi glanced at the supermarket not far away, recalled and repeated what Mouri Ran said.

"We're just having beef hotpot, why are there so many things missing?" Xing Haiya really didn't listen. He was thinking about what happened yesterday, so he was a little distracted.

"Even Midorikawa made chawanmushi not long ago."

There is no connection between chawanmushi and beef hotpot, right?

The two boys entered the supermarket and went their separate ways. One went to the meat section, where the system considerately started scanning and indicated which box of meat had a higher nutritional value.

[The meat they brought may not be enough, but there is some frozen meat from Scotland in the refrigerator.] The boy picked up two boxes of beef rolls and put them in the shopping cart, not caring whether the four children could finish them or not, and put everything he saw in the cart.

[Isn't it... a bit too much?] The system looked at the increasingly full shopping cart, covering its face with its hands, and said in a rather helpless tone.

[Will it?] The boy pushed the cart to the checkout and asked the cashier for four shopping bags.

When Kudo Shinichi and Hoshimi Mei met up, they looked at the several bags full at each other's feet and for a moment regretted their decision to act separately at the beginning.

"Is this the last meal today?" Kudo Shinichi picked up two of the bags without complaint. Fortunately, the things in the shopping bag were not very heavy even though they looked a lot.

"Yes, the last meal before execution." The gray-haired boy smiled, with some malicious tone in his voice.

"You don't cook for yourself, but you still buy so many seasonings and vegetables. There's no way we can finish them today." Kudo Shinichi took a look at the bags as he picked them up. In his two bags, there were snacks, meat and vegetables, and two boxes of eggs.

"Let Xiaolan take it back?" Xing Hai Yahu's eyes turned, "It will probably get spoiled if you leave it with me."

"Knowing that you still buy so much, is it enough for living expenses?"

"Why are you still possessed by Xiaolan?" The gray-haired boy quickened his pace and took two steps forward, turned around and walked backwards. The two shopping bags in his hands seemed like nothing and looked very light.

"...If you say anything else, just take it back yourself."

He became angry from embarrassment.

Xing Haimei imitated the helpless expression that the other person often made, turned around and continued walking side by side with Kudo Shinichi, but the moment she turned her back to him, the gray-haired boy's eyes were so deep as if they were stained with dark ink.

He guessed that Kudo Shinichi wanted to ask him what happened yesterday. He had seen the boy's awkward concern too many times, and he could guess what the other person wanted to say just with one look.

Xinghai Ya was a little distracted as he recalled the photo of Xinghai Wuyi, thinking that the hairstyle seemed quite cool, so he might as well get the same style of hair cut.