"Mr. Amuro?" The boy stared at his blonde black skin in shock.

The blonde black-skinned expression slowed down and said, "It's okay. By the way, does that Mr. Midoka really look very similar to Officer Zhufu?"

"Yes." The little detective was very keen, "Mr. Amuro, do you know Mr. Mikukawa?"

"No, I don't know it." The blonde black-skinned waiter denied.

He did know a man who looked very similar to Officer Zhufu, but that man was dead. He saw the body of the man with his own eyes and confirmed his death.

He can't be alive.

So who is this Mizuki Hiro?

It was the organization that discovered that Brother Gao Ming looks similar to Hiro, so did he send someone to pretend to be Hiro to test Brother Gao Ming?

Then Brother Gao Ming isn’t it dangerous?

You have to notify Brother Gao Ming to be careful.

The blonde and black skin wanted to send the little detective to leave so that he could send a message to Zhu Fu Gaoming.

But he just took out his cell phone and received a text message before he could send it.

All of them were code-language text messages, and no third person could understand them except him and another person.

The blonde and black-skinned hands were trembling, this was the message Hiro sent him.

It won't be wrong.

No one knows these code words except Hiro.

This is exclusive to the two of them, and they discussed it and no one else knows it.

But how is it possible?

He saw Hiro die with his own eyes.

Looking at the address displayed in the code language, Toru Amuro made a decision.

He wants to confirm in person.

Regardless of whether that is a trap or not.

"Miss Xiao Zi, I have to get off work early if I have something to do, so I'll ask you for work."

The blonde black-skinned shoulders took off his apron and left quickly, without giving the waitress time to react.

However, the waitress is also used to her colleagues leaving early and there is no dissatisfaction.

The blonde and black skin came to the door of an apartment according to the address where the codeword was located.

He took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.

The door opened and a teenager with blond hair and green eyes appeared behind the door.

The blonde and black skin were vigilant in her heart, and the boy's green eyes looked like a man.

The boy nodded to the blonde black skin and made way open the door.

The blonde and black-skinned hands touched Mukura on his waist and walked slowly into the room.

The door was closed behind the back, and the blonde black-skin suddenly pulled out of the wooden warehouse.

"zero, don't be nervous." A familiar voice came into the blonde black-skinned ears, and he quickly looked in the direction where the sound came from.

The man with blue cat eyes really looked at him with warm and emotional eyes. The familiar look and familiar appearance all showed that this man was indeed his young taming.

"hiro..." The blonde black skin couldn't help but scream.

Mr. Ghost stepped forward and hugged his young sect: "I'm back, zero. And, sorry, leave you alone for so long."

The blonde black skin raised his hand hesitantly, and finally the feeling in his heart defeated reason and suspicion, embraced this very familiar old friend.

The uncle cut a plate of watermelon and put it on the coffee table, then took a piece of it himself, quietly shrank it to another room, and watched the two young men's reunion full of love reunion through the crack of the door.

"Hiro, what's going on with you now? Did you pretend to die at that time? Did that guy FBI help you?"

Blonde black-haired and sat down with You Tengran and asked about his doubts.

Mr. Ghost shook his head and said, "No, I'm really dead."

Blonde black skin: "??"

You are now sitting in front of me alive, but you say you are dead.

Brother, are you playing tricks on me?

Mr. Ghost knew that no matter what he said, he would not let anyone who believes in a scientific outlook believe it, so he spoke directly with the facts.

So, Mr. Ghost directly turned into the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword in his body in front of You Tengran.

Blonde black skin:Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

The three views of blonde and black skin were completely broken.

Mr. Ghost changed back to his human form and said to You Xunran: "As you can see, I am no longer a human being. My soul has entered the sword and become the sword Fu Sangshen."

The blonde and black skin felt like she wanted to be quiet.

After a long time, the blonde and black skin accepted the fact that he had turned from a human to a god.

But he was very happy that his young dyeing was back!

Next, the uncle didn't listen to the corner.

There must be many private words to say when I have a young child, but it will be immoral if I listen to it.

The uncle took out his mobile phone and started playing games.

The uncontrolled uncle played for a night, and then stopped the game when he smelled the aroma of food and walked out of the room.

In the kitchen, two young children are making breakfast together.

The uncle really didn't want to disturb the tacit and warm atmosphere.

But the uncle of the junior teacher really wanted to eat delicious food and had to speak out.

"Good morning, two of you, what did you do?"

Mr. Ghost turned around and greeted his uncle with a smile: "Good morning, Ah Xuan. Zero and I made coffee pudding, egg rice and quilt cake. It's ready and ready to eat."

"Good morning, Mr. Yamao Chek Kōhiro." The blonde and black skin also turned around to greet the junior uncle.

He has a very good impression of the uncle.

He heard from You Shinren that it was this Lord Fu Sangshen who took away Hiro who became the Earth-Binding Spirit from the rooftop and forged a body for Hiro, allowing Hiro's soul to blend with the long sword, became Fu Sangshen, and came back to life.

Shanmu Qie Kurohiro is not only Hiro's benefactor, but also his own benefactor.

The uncle of the junior teacher smiled and replied: "Don't call me Shanmu Qi Guoguang, I'm a fake. You're called A Xuan like A Guang."

"Okay, Ah Xuan. He changed his name to his uncle with a good look.

The three of them sat at the dining table and had a delicious breakfast.

The blonde and black skin fell in love with the uncle from time to time, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"A Xuan, do you still remember when you were a human being?"

The junior uncle shook his head: "I can't remember it. When I have memories, I became a ghost wandering on the street. Later, by chance, I was summoned by Honmaru and became Yamao Keikunihiro."

The uncle of the junior teacher stuffed all the coffee pudding into his mouth, swallowed it, and asked, "What? Did my appearance make you think of someone?"

The blonde black skin nodded: "Your eyes are very similar to a person I know. Hiro, do you think so too?"

Mr. Ghost nodded: "It's very similar to gin."

"Gin? Is it a member of the black-clad organization that killed you?" asked the junior teacher.

Mr. Ghost nodded again.

He didn't think that the uncle knew about this matter and would have any impact on it.

After knowing uncle Xiaoshi for so long, he knew that uncle Xiaoshi's character and knew that uncle didn't care about his past. He would not do anything bad because of his relatives who suddenly appeared. He would not be fragile.

The junior uncle said, "It's interesting. If you have the chance, I really want to meet this gin."
Chapter completed!