Furukawa Kuyasa still had a headache when she woke up, and she hadn't recalled what had happened yet.

She held her forehead and wanted to sit up, but suddenly she found that her right hand was wrapped around something and could not get up. She subconsciously moved and the "click" sound of metal collision came from.

When she looked up, she saw that her right hand was being cobbled on the bed post and a handkerchief was placed on her wrist.

Furukawa Hirasa:...

Her head was empty for a moment, and then she heard a sound of a little excited by the system.

"Host! You are imprisoned|banned|p|l|a|y!"

Furukawa Kuamisa: "...I don't know for a moment which is more outrageous, either 'I was imprisoned|banned' or 'I was imprisoned|banned but you are so excited'."

She moved her right hand that was being cobbled, and found that there was no way to untie it for the time being, so she had to lie back down.

The memory began to slowly recover. She covered her forehead, which was still hot, and asked, "...Is it Akai Hideic?"

"Yes! So this is the side effect of the favorability level of over 100 people! I've seen it!"

Furukawa Hiramisa endured it again and again, but still couldn't help but speak, "No, I was imprisoned | Why are you so happy to be banned?"

"I haven't seen this scene before!" The system was so excited that it was like a snail that had penetrated into the melon field, even the usual cold electronic sound had a little more popularity.

Furukawa Hiramisa was speechless: "...Do I need to remind you that we have to go on a mission today, and I have to kill Gin."

"I know, so didn't I wake you up? If he gave you the medicine, if you wake up naturally, you will be able to sleep for 4 hours."

Furukawa Hiyasa glanced at the sky outside the window, and it was still bright: "What time is it now?"

“Saturday at 3:30 pm.”

Furukawa Hiramisa thought about it. The time she agreed with Gin was 7 o'clock in the evening. If she had a way to leave within three hours, she would still be able to catch up.

She increased her strength and rubbed her painful head, "What happened after I fell asleep?"

"Hiichi Akai brought you into the room, copied you on the bed, searched your two cell phones, and then came to see you a few more times this morning. I only woke you up after lunch."

Furukawa Hiramisa was stunned: "Two cell phones?"

"Yes, I hid your daily and organized phone with a blind eye to prevent the two you are from finding out."

The system, which made a rare positive assist, proudly took credit.

Furukawa Kuamisa praised expressionlessly: "Then you are so great."

“That’s ~”

“If you have the function of detecting the content of ingredients in all foods, I will not be caught.”

"...But I can guarantee that you will wake up in time after being hit!"

Furukawa Kuamisa:...Forget it, what is she calculating with an artificial intelligence retarded?

She looked around and checked the layout of the room, "Where is this? Or Kudo's stool? Did Hideichi Akai do anything to me?"

The second half of the sentence was actually a bit unnecessary. She was lying peacefully on the bed, her clothes were intact and refreshing. She knew very well whether he had done anything.

But she couldn't figure out the intention of Akai Hideichi to trap her here, so it would be good to ask a few more questions.

"This is still Kudo's stool, and Hideichi Akai did nothing to you."

Furukawa Hirasa nodded as expected.

"I just slept with you all night, kissed you from time to time, rubbed you twice, and laughed at you as a fool if you have something to do."

Furukawa Hirasa said "ah" and didn't know what to say.

To be honest, this is much lower than what she thought of as "prisonment|ban|p|l|a|y". She thought that she had already used the method of up and down, and Hide Akai had ignored everything in the morning.

"...Is he still a gentleman?"

The system is strange: "Aren't you angry?"

Furukawa Kuamisa thought for a while: "It must be fake to say that he is not angry, but it is more of a relaxation."

The system was shocked: "Easy??"

"Yes," Furukawa Hiramisa shook his tortured hands boredly. "He is not as generous as he shows. He has his own selfishness. He has some intentions to me. He has done something bad to me again..."

She counted the system one by one with her fingers: "Shuichi Akai is better than the selfless and dedicated Shuichi Akai before."

Compared to a true person who devoted herself to her, Hideichi Akai who had selfish desires and plots made her less guilty.

The system cannot understand these twists and turns in human emotions. It just thought about it and asked, "Are you going to attack him?"

Furukawa Kuamisa was so angry that she was so angry: "Why are you full of fighting and killing him?"

System: Who was the one who picked up a gun on the Shinkansen that day and went directly to kill people??

"Okay, let's put Akai Hideichi's affairs aside first, and find a way to run out first. You can't miss the task at night."

She lay on the bed for a while, feeling her head was not so painful, and then she began to talk about the serious matter: "What's going on in the house now?"

"Before Akai Hide left, he called another person. Now that person is sitting in the attic and surveillance camera to monitor the entire house. All doors and windows in the whole house are locked, and he also installed an infrared mechanism. As long as you walk out of the room, you will touch the mechanism."

Kumasa Furukawa:...No, Akai Hideichi has done so many tricks in Kudo's family, does Kudo Shinichi know?

What came to her mind: "Wait, the person in the attic who is monitoring the entire house now is Shinichi Kudo, right?"

"Of course not, it's one of their FBI's subordinates, the system shows that his name is Carmier."

Furukawa Hiramisa only has a vague impression of this name, but it is indeed FBI.

"... Let the agents under his command know that he has such a strange habit. Isn't Akai Hideic really afraid that his reputation will be killed?"

And what happened to that subordinate? His boss imprisoned and banned a girl in his residence. Shouldn’t the correct approach be "fbipenthedr"? How could he help the evildoer?

"Forget it, I don't understand their FBI's brain circuit... But at present, it's probably time-consuming to go out this time, so he made so many careful arrangements in the house and found someone else to visit me - that is to say, he won't come back in a short time, and I can find a way to escape during this period."

Furukawa Hiramisa silently thought: "You can untie the handcuffs and the door lock, and you can also deal with the monitoring. And that infrared ray... what are you doing?"

She recalled some of the works she had seen and was shocked: "Damn it, it's not the kind of infrared device that will directly cut people into pieces after touching them!!"

System:...No, what is Hideichi Akai in your eyes?

"You're thinking too much. If you really have this thing, we can't pass the review. But it's really a bit troublesome after touching it. The mechanism arranged in the wall will release strong drugs, and maybe it will fascinate you again."

"What's the point? At worst, it's just a little bit that will strengthen your physical fitness. Anyway, I won't be stunned with you."

The system was shocked by her: "I think we need to make a long-term plan."

Furukawa Kuamisa thought, "Actually, the biggest problem is that the FBI in the attic, if it triggers the mechanism or he detects something, then a call to Hideichi Akai and calls him back will be troublesome."

She can be tough and reckless in the mechanism, but she can't beat her head against Hideichi Akai.

She was not so crazy that she could kill him. Her primary target and enemy had always been Gin, and she knew this very well.

Even Hideichi Akai and Fbi will be her help in dealing with Gin.

As for how to face this Akai Hideichi who has turned into a jail and imprisoned after escaping... Then let's consider it later.

Furukawa Kuyasa thought for a while: "It's not difficult. Such high-tech institutions and surveillance are still powered. Hideichi Akai was in a hurry and it was a private house. It would definitely not be too detailed. Instead of finding a way to find loopholes from the inside, it would be better to cut off the power simply and roughly."

The system agreed: "There is no emergency power supply system in this house."

This is easy to deal with.

Thinking of this, she already had an idea in her mind: "System, is there any surveillance outside the house except in the house?"

"There are only a few, basically facing the main entrance, with limited vision."

“What about the power supply box?”

"The power supply box is on the outside street, responsible for power supplying the houses in this entire area. There is also a monitoring, but there is a blind spot."

Furukawa Kuamisa learned some basic information and made up her mind: "From now on, you will cover this surveillance in the room, so that the people behind the monitor think I am still sleeping."

The system was silent for a while: "Okay."

"Huh, I can finally move." Furukawa Hirasa stretched out and moved her stiff body for a moment.

The system asked: "What are you going to do? If the power supply box is in the house, I can still do it, but on the street outside..."

"You can't handle it?"

"No, you have to add more money."

Furukawa Hiramisa refused without thinking: "No talk!"

Anything that costs extra favorability is not allowed to be done by Furukawa Kuamisa. She thought about it and took out the police's cell phone.

The system said strangely: "Are you looking for Jiang Gu Ling?"

She fiddled with her phone and pressed a series of familiar numbers: "Then tell my current guide, I was imprisoned by my ex-boyfriend? Can I use my brain?"

The system took a look at the number she pressed and was shocked: "Are you looking for him?"

Matsuda Hashita had a rare sleep on Saturday.

The task of searching a lesson has always been heavy, and it often works day and night, not to mention holidays.

Recently, all the cases he had come to an end. It was rare that he had a free weekend. He slept until noon, got up and had a meal, then fell asleep for a nap, and did not wake up slowly until the afternoon.

He yawned and sat up, glanced at the clock on the wall: It was three in the afternoon.
To be continued...