Conan's World: Ke Xue Wei Tan

When Sariya returned to her home in Shinjuku, it was almost late at night, the air was quite cold, and she drank half a bottle of liquor, which made her head feel dizzy.

As soon as the elevator door opened, she was almost frightened to death by the tall figure standing at the door.

The man saw her stepping out of the elevator and asked directly:

"You have been in the banquet hall tonight?"

Only then did Sariya recognize Gin's voice, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but she didn't know what he was suspicious of, so she could only ask unreasonably and confidently: "Didn't Belmode tell you everything? Are you doubting me or her?"

Not really.

He just heard that this woman was being made difficult in public tonight, and he thought she would come back crying.

From the first day he met this woman, Gin felt that she was a weak and crying girl. He endured the impatience in his heart and was always ready to face this woman's tears. It was obvious that she did not have a strong character, but after three years, , Sarye makes more and more money and becomes more and more arrogant. It is never possible to cry, but the more this happens, the more he wants to see her tender and crying.

How old is he to still have this weird rebellious mentality? Gin himself felt disgusted and uncomfortable for his behavior.

But because of the previous bubble economy and the stock market crash, Vodka secretly crouched in the corner holding her bank card and burst into tears, while Sariya was still beside her holding a pool cue and having fun.

Of course, Sarye didn't know what messy things this old guy was thinking. She walked around him, opened the door, immediately turned on the heater, turned her head, and seemed to see the gauze tied on his arm, and raised her eyebrows. , jokingly said: "Which genius told you that you can bandage a wound through clothes?" She opened the door and continued to signal: "Now your wound is attached to the clothes and cannot be torn off. Do you want to come in and deal with it?"

Gin looked past her into the house and saw a huge billiard table in front of him. The things in the house were still too simple, with various plush toys wrapped around every sharp edge, full of girlish flavor.

He had no intention of going in at all, and was about to go back upstairs, but Sarye had already turned around and asked: "What are you standing for? When did you start to be polite?"

It is impossible to be polite, not even in this life.

Gin walked into the room, sat next to the billiard table, and untied the gauze, only to find that the blood on it had dried up, and the gauze, coat, and sweater were all connected to the wound. It looked fine on the outside, but it was just fleshy on the inside. The clothes were a little difficult to pull off, so he just pulled with a little force, and the thick blood immediately took away a piece of flesh, and the fresh blood fell down instantly.

Sarye came over with a medical kit, and just looking at it made her gasp in pain.

This person is really the same as before, he even attacks himself so cruelly and doesn't say a word.

It's unlucky, you can tell at a glance that no one hurt you when you were little.

She remembered that when she was a member of the Mafia's eight hundred mafia gangsters, she would show off her broken nails and cry again. Later, her parents died, and everyone in the society was eager to divide the property, so she gradually restrained her squeamishness.

Thinking about it now, when Gin appeared at that time, he was indeed the only supporter for her, a young lady who knew nothing. And she only met him at her most rebellious age, who only accepted death. She advocated freedom and unrestrainedness, and he happened to They are used to doing things step by step, so there will always be dissatisfaction between them.

But Sarye didn't understand these truths until they were all gone, so the three years of wandering in the cemetery were indispensable for her guilt and atonement.

Sarye took out a pair of scissors and stepped forward to cut the sweater around Gin's wound. Her voice softened involuntarily and she asked, "What's going on?"

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