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Natsuki sat in front of the computer, his eyes looking at the picture on the screen without blinking.

But when Shiho Miyano fed the rice to his mouth, he still subconsciously opened his mouth.

"Hmm."

A bite of rice was in his mouth, and before he could chew it, his eyes were drawn to the picture on the computer.

His hands kept writing and drawing on the paper.

Rip and pull!

Tearing off the already full paper and placing it where he could catch a glimpse of it, he replaced it with a new page.

Taking advantage of the effort to change the paper, he subconsciously chewed a few times in his mouth, and then swallowed the jujube.

Shiho Miyano sat quietly on the side, quietly watching Natsuki busy.

The teenager stared intently at the computer in front of him.

She looked intently at the teenager in front of her.

Although her attention was not on the computer, she was always just right, seizing the gap and feeding Natsuki a bite of dinner.

"Loose your mouth."

Sometimes, Natsuki forgets to open his mouth because he sees a new vehicle in his field of vision and is busy recording, and holds the spoon in his mouth without letting go.

Shiho Miyano had to remind softly.

"Sorry, I'm a little involved."

Although Natsuki kept staring at the screen, he still spoke.

It's just an afternoon.

His voice had become hoarse, with a thick weariness in it.

It can be seen that watching multiple surveillance videos at the same time, for him, how much mental load it is.

Seeing Natsuki respond to himself, Miyano Shiho was slightly stunned, and then smiled gently.

......

Outside the door. Akemi Miyano came up from downstairs and was about to go back to her room to rest.

The footsteps stopped abruptly when they reached the top of the stairs.

Shiho's voice came from Natsuki's room, faintly unheard.

Shiho said... Loose mouth?

Akemi Miyano blinked.

"Sorry, I was too involved."

Then Natsuki's voice sounded, sounding a little vague.

Akemi Miyano's face turned red.

She relaxed her steps, but her movements were extremely fast, and she fled back to her room.

......

After feeding Natsuki, Shiho Miyano left with the bowl and chopsticks.

It didn't take long to do it. She walked back with another jug of water and a cup.

After pouring a glass of water and putting it aside, she sat back in her original position, propped her chin, and watched the surveillance video with Natsuki intently.

Sometimes, when the video is paused, she will also turn her head and look at Natsuki blankly.

The room suddenly fell silent.

Only Natsuki presses the space bar to pause the keyboards of the video; the rustle of the paper when the signing pen writes on the paper; The click of tapping on the table....

......

"Hmm..."

Miyano slowly opened his eyes and lifted his head between his arms.

A tingling sensation spread from her forearm to her whole body, making her moan out loud.

Then she reacted, she didn't even know when she fell asleep.

The chair under her had already turned in half a circle, and she had fallen asleep on the back of the chair with her hands on her back.

Looking up, I saw a familiar teenager and a desk covered with paper.

Natsuki remained in the same position as before she fell asleep.

The scene in front of you doesn't seem to have changed much.

However, she was careful and soon found that many stubble suddenly appeared on Natsuki's face.

The eyes that stared intently at the screen in front of him were already bloodshot.

Shiho Miyano subconsciously turned his head, and it was already bright outside.

Did she sleep for so long?

Just as she got up, a piece of clothing slipped off her and fell to the ground.

Looking down, it was Natsuki's coat.

And it's the one Natsuki wore last night!

She slept all night?

When?

"Are you awake?"

Natsuki stared at the screen as if he had eyes in the back of his head, and did not look back, but he had already noticed that she had woken up.

"Hmm."

She nodded lightly.

"Why don't you wake me up, two people are always easier than you alone."

Shiho Miyano said softly, but his face blushed slightly.

I was going to help Natsuki, but I didn't expect to fall asleep.

After thinking about it, she was a little puzzled.

Before doing research, overtime is also a common thing, when she is focused, no matter how sleepy she is, she can hold on.

Why did I fall asleep last night?

Is it because you are by Natsuki's side, so you feel very at ease....

"You also said that you were going to put you in bed, but you held the chair alive and didn't let go."

Natsuki leaned back in his chair and said with a chuckle.

Tread!

Outside the door came the sound of slippers stepping on the floor.

When passing the doorway, the footsteps quickened, and I ran down the stairs.

Shiho Miyano turned his head suspiciously.

Sister? Is this busy picking up the courier?

Soon, she came back again.

Only then did she suddenly react, and Natsuki seemed to be able to distract more from last night.

It looks a little relaxed.

"Found it?"

She couldn't help but ask.

Natsuki shook his head: "Not yet." But it's basically all done.

"Exactly, you come and help me see here."

Natsuki pointed to the screen to show Shiho Miyano.

On the screen, a car is driving on the road.

A Harley suddenly rushed out from the side.

The car twisted slightly, as if ready to turn the steering wheel to avoid it.

However, Harley suddenly took off into the air and jumped over the roof of the car.

The man sitting on Harley just turned his head and looked back.

"Is there a problem with this car?"

Shiho Miyano asked.

She suddenly recalled that they were looking back at the police car behind them.

So she didn't notice the license plate of the car that jumped over at that time.

"You look at it, I can't tell, it's just intuition."

With Harley and the police car away.

The car parked on the road suddenly flashed double-flashing, but it did not start.

It wasn't until the vehicle behind it honked its horn that it slowly started.

After starting, the driver seemed to be frightened by Fangcai's Harley's thrilling performance, and the steering wheel was unstable.

The car zigzagged forward, as if drunk, and the left and right turn signals flashed alternately.

It was not until it drove out for tens of meters that it returned to normal.

"LSE400, Toyota."

Shiho Miyano slowly recalled the model of the car, and then looked at Natsuki suspiciously.

Natsuki continued to play the video for a few seconds, and then pointed to another video for Shiho Miyano to see.

"You look here, it's also this car, the speed is even, the driving route is straight, and even when passing the detour, the slowdown and acceleration are very smooth, as if..."

"The driver is a professional driver, the kind that drives for others full-time."

Shiho Miyano took over the conversation and said along Natsuki's train of thought.

"And those who can drive this kind of car can indeed be equipped with a full-time driver."

"Yes." Natsuki nodded, and then pointed to the video just now, "You are looking here, this section of the road is about 500 meters, compared to the time after the restart of this car, you can find that his speed is above 60 yards per hour."

"And its previous speed was constant at 45 yards."

"This car ... Changed drivers.

Shiho Miyano said the answer slowly.