"Don't be afraid, don't panic..."

Furukawa Kumisa took a deep breath, not sure whether he was comforting the system or himself.

"Just follow our previous plan...we have it all planned."

She slowly exhaled her deep breath, and then said awkwardly to Matsuda Jinpei on the other end of the phone: "Well... I'm not very convenient right now..."

As expected, Matsuda Jinpei's tone was slightly colder: "...Aren't you at home?"

Then he heard something sound coming from inside the door, like Furukawa Kumisa walking out of the room, closing the door, and walking all the way to the entrance of the living room.

"No, it's not...it's just not convenient right now..."

Her voice came from the phone and the door at the same time. Listening to her unnatural tone, Matsuda Jinpei had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"What's wrong with you? Did something happen?" His tone became a little anxious.

Matsuda Jinpei thought about the incident where she was shot before, and his mind gradually began to wander, thinking that she had encountered some trouble, and couldn't help but reach out and knock on the door.

He shouted toward the door: "Open the door and let me in!"

Suddenly, he heard a soft "thunk" sound coming from the door, as if something was pressed against the door.

He hesitated for a moment, and just as he was about to think of a way to break in, he heard a suspicious groan coming from the door and the phone at the same time.

"Hmm..."

Matsuda Jinpei:???

Before he could recover, he heard Furukawa Kumisa speak, with an indescribable breathiness in his tone.

"Anyway, it's just...well...it's not very convenient..."

Matsuda Jinpei:......

After realizing what happened inside the door, Matsuda Jinpei was immediately struck by lightning, and was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to react.

Furukawa Kumisa was still performing his "ventriloquism" on the other end of the phone, while thinking about why this person still didn't leave. Do you really want to hear a live erotica?

Then there was silence on the other end of the phone. When Matsuda Jinpei spoke again, he gritted his teeth: "...Is there anyone else in your home?"

Furukawa Kumisa simply amplified the move, and the greeting system played the recording prepared in advance.

Matsuda Jinpei only listened to Furukawa Kumisa's side being silent for two seconds, and only her suspicious breathing echoed on the phone. The next second, a strange, hoarse male voice suddenly sounded.

"Who's out there? Huh?"

Matsuda Jinpei:…………

Furukawa Kumisa cleared his throat subtly, and said to Matsuda Jinpei: "Well... I went to a bar with my friends last night, and then... Anyway, he's not a suspicious person. Don't worry, you... Why don't you first

Leaving? See you after the holidays?”

The play has reached this point, and Matsuda Jinpei has no intention of continuing to listen.

He gritted his teeth and said harshly to the other end of the phone: "...be careful."

Then he turned off the phone and left Furukawa Kumisa's house as if he was running away. It wasn't until he got into the car and drove for a long distance that he gradually calmed down.

Matsuda Jinpei stopped the car on the side of the road and realized that the veins on his palms holding the steering wheel were clearly visible.

He punched the steering wheel hard, and the horn buzzed throughout the road.

He opened the skylight and took two deep breaths, but he still couldn't get rid of the oppressive feeling of suffocation.

Matsuda Jinpei only felt that his heart was burning abnormally, and his whole body was boiling with the nameless karma, but he had nowhere to vent.

Finally, he picked up the phone and dialed a familiar number.

The person on the other end picked up the call after two seconds, and the familiar voice of my friend came from the other end of the phone: "Hello? Matsuda? How are you?"

Matsuda Jinpei finally found someone to vent to: "Feng! Gu!! Zero!!!"

At this time, Rei Fukiya was eating bread outside the Universal Studios restaurant and waiting for the two people to walk out: "...Ah? What's wrong?"

Even Matsuda Jinpei's voice was trembling: "...You already knew that?"

A confused Fang Gu Ling said: "...What? What do you know?"

Matsuda Jinpei really wanted to rush over and pick up the opponent's collar and beat him up: "You're still pretending to be stupid for me!!"

Jiang Guling:???No, what happened?

Matsuda Jinpei took a deep breath, "She...she..." But in the end he couldn't say it out. Just recalling the scene just now made him feel so painful that even his breath seemed to be strangled.

He finally changed his words and said directly: "...Anyway, what you just asked me to do...I went to check and she...is indeed at home."

Rei Fukutani felt that Matsuda Jinpei's reaction was not normal, and he couldn't help but feel a little more confused, "Are you sure?"

These words were like a knife piercing Matsuda Jinpei's heart, and he trembled: "...I am sure that I heard... a sound from inside her door, and it was definitely not coming from remotely through some intercom device.

"

Fangtani Rei still didn't dare to take it lightly: "It's not that I don't believe you, but that's Furukawa Kumisa."

He sighed and asked, "Have you used any equipment to check it? For example...an infrared thermal imaging scanner or something?"

"Fall! Valley! Zero!!!" Matsuda Jinpei couldn't help but yelled, "You asked me to use a thermal imaging scanner to see a live | erotic palace, right??"

Fang Gu Ling choked on the bread in his mouth, "Cough cough cough... you, what did you say?"

However, Matsuda Jinpei no longer wanted to talk to him any more and simply hung up the phone. At the end, he even cursed: "I will be a fool if I listen to you again!"

Jiang Guling finally swallowed the bread he was choking on, but there was only a "beep" busy tone on the other end of the phone.

Fangtani Rei held the phone in one hand and the bread in the other, and his thoughts briefly stopped.

……what happened?

*

At the same time, Furukawa Kumisa, who had solved all the problems with one phone call, retired, walked out of the bathroom, and returned to his seat.

The food they had just ordered was already placed on the table in front of them. Gin sat across from her and looked at her: "Why did it take so long?"

Furukawa Kumisa wanted to make a casual excuse that "the queue is too long", but then he thought about it, if Gin kept observing the bathroom, he could probably estimate the flow of people.

She rolled her eyes: "...The bandage kept pressing on the wound and it was not comfortable. I adjusted it."

Gin frowned: "Is the wound uncomfortable?"

Furukawa Kumisa quickly shook her head: "No, no, it's not a problem with the wound," she said, giving him a careful look, "I can still play in the afternoon, don't go back so early."

Gin:……

He just glanced at her, then reached for the dinner plate in front of her: "...your spicy one."

Furukawa Kumisa protested: "Who said you can't eat spicy food when you're injured!"

Gin was very calm: "Then go back to the hotel in the afternoon."

"...Change! Let's change!" She hurriedly took the lighter food from Gin's hand, "It's just a meal...I'll just eat it."

Gin looked at her devouring the food: "...No one will compete with you."

Furukawa Kumisa quickly finished the food in front of him, wiped his mouth and said: "There are many people in the afternoon and the queue is long! Let's finish the meal quickly and go play the projects!"

Gin:……

As she said something, she thought of something, "By the way, what time do you have an appointment tonight?"

The question was about the trading time they agreed with Wells.

Gin was unsure of the purpose of her inquiry about the transaction, so he just looked at her silently, and then said slowly: "Eleven o'clock."

Furukawa Kumisa calculated on his fingers: "That's it... Then we can leave the park at nine o'clock, and we can still catch up with the float parade and fireworks display... Then the remaining time must be fully scheduled, and we can't waste it...

…”

Gin who thought she had some profound meaning:...

Furukawa Kumisa took out the map while eating gin and started planning the afternoon's travel route.

"Well... in the afternoon, let's go to the water world first, it's closer to us..."

"Do not touch the wound with water."

Furukawa Kumisa was stunned: "...it's okay, there are waterproof clothes, my wounds are also wrapped with waterproof bandages, and..."

Gin refused very decisively: "No."

Furukawa Kumisa's face fell: "...It doesn't matter if I just sit on the rafting, I'm wearing several layers of clothes!"

"no."

Furukawa Kumisa was furious: "...Then I'll go by myself while you watch from the side!"

Gin raised his head from his meal and said nothing, just glanced at her.

Furukawa Kumisa was swept by his cold gaze and suddenly fell silent.

"Okay, okay, okay." She waved her hand impatiently, now was not the time to drink gin and wine, "If you don't want to go, I won't go."

Gin looked at her lowering her head to vent her anger, and his eyes fell on the soft top of her hair. Even his voice couldn't help but soften a little. With a slight movement in his expression, he slowly said: "... Next

Second-rate……"

His voice when he spoke these two words was so soft that Furukawa Kumisa, who was concentrating on studying the map, didn't hear it at all. She raised her head in confusion.
To be continued...