Today I Am a Hostage Again

Today's criminals are particularly on the road. When Aizawa Sora and Aizawa Hita go out together for a'daily walk' every morning, he arrives as scheduled.

A second ago, the sturdy man was still coming toward them fiercely, and the next second he was **** by Aizawa and became a zongzi.

After four years of packing practice, Aizawa's skills have become more and more proficient, and he has also made a very important contribution to his career.

"I was still a little worried." Aizawa held one end of the arrest belt in his hand, and his eyes were rare, "Now I can safely let you go out."

It's not that Aizawa wants to imprison Aizawa's freedom. The problem lies mainly in his age. A child who is only eight years old is too young, and he is not a fighting personality. As a parent, he is naturally uneasy. Even if he knows that Aizawa's fighting skills are already good, his strength is not much worse than that of a mature man.

This is the kind, no matter how old your child is, even if you are seven or eighty, in the eyes of parents, you are still a baby.

"Well, I like my brother the most!"

Aizawa chuckled too lightly, his eyebrows were softened, and he raised his free hand and rubbed Aizawa's head, using his magnetic gorgeousness to feel a little bit of color in the voice, low. The voice answered, "Hey, go back to eat."

Brother Aizawa, who was always not frank, never showed joy in his heart.

"Ah, it's time to go back." Aizawa took out his cell phone and checked the time. "The porridge stewed at home is going to be better."

The two turned around, and just as they were about to leave, they heard the struggling sound of ‘umh’.

Almost forgot today's prisoner brother.

"Sigh..." Aizawa sighed helplessly, "You go back first, I'll send him to the police station and come back."

You can't drag people home, and send them away after dinner, right? Isn't that clear to people, I live here, waiting for you to come back to retaliate against me?

Although the two brothers may not live here for a long time, they have to think about it for the next residents and neighbors.

Aizawa replied cleverly: "Okay."

Yes, he is such a harmless and cute child who listens to his brother's words.

Aizawa Sora, who felt he was not lethal, met a courier who came to deliver the courier when he got home.

The courier was a young man in his twenties. He was about to put the courier in the courier cabinet. He saw a child walking in and standing beside him. He raised his head and used a pair of clear and bright blue. Luscious eyes looked at him.

The courier who was putting the express in the cabinet froze.

The pressure of being stared at by this child was so heavy, it seemed that the air had become heavy.

"Little brother, is there something wrong?" The courier finally couldn't hold Aizawa's sight, and he lowered his head with a stiff smile and asked, "Is it because I want to get the courier out of reach?"

Sora Aizawa shook his head, then turned his head to look at the room number on the courier cabinet next to him, and asked, "Brother, did you send the wrong courier?"

"Ah? No." The little courier was taken aback when he was asked, looked at the address, and asked, "Why do you ask?"

After speaking, without waiting for Aizawa to speak, he went on to say to him: "My brother has delivered the courier for two years, and he is very familiar with the neighborhood, and has never missed one."

"But the cabinet you opened belongs to my house." When Aizawa just saw the courier put things in his express cabinet, he encountered various situations and almost thought it was a conspiracy. Up.

The corner of the courier's mouth twitched. You said it was yours.

"No one in our family has ever bought anything online."

Aizawa’s family currently consists of him and his older brother. Although Aizawa uses computers to go online from time to time, there is absolutely no online shopping. When you need to buy something, you usually buy it right after you finish the task.

As for people who are familiar with sending things, Aizawa Sora thinks it's impossible.

First of all, Aizawa has few friends, and Aizawa Sora has not many friends.

Then, the ones who are relatively close to their family are actually some of the classmates that Aizawa Kota met when he was studying at Xiongying, such as Yamada Sunshot; or some of his colleagues after entering the workplace, such as Oermat. If it were them, they would not play the delivery set, but would come directly to the door.

It was also for these two reasons that Aizawa's first thought was that the little brother was not proficient in business and delivered the courier to the wrong place.

"It's not wrong." The courier checked the address again, "This shipping address is also Tokyo, and the sender is... eight million?"

"Uh..." Aizawa blinked and sincerely apologized to the courier brother, "I'm sorry, this may really belong to me."

Sora Aizawa took the courier to the elevator, weighed the weight of the box, and guessed: "Could it be the one sent?"

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Maybe it was because Xiao Qingmei didn't go home with her yesterday, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. Before 8:30 in the morning, Kudo Shinichi called.

As soon as the phone was connected, Shinichi Kudo asked with a smile: "Sora, is Aizawa let you out?"

In fact, he changed the law and asked him if he had encountered those accidents today.

Holding the key, Aizawa said to the other side in his coldest voice: "I'll get down right away."

After speaking, he hung up the phone, not giving Kudo Shinichi time to speak.

Keep joking like this, you will lose my little friend, let me tell you!

The Hanozuka family that Aizawa Sora and the others are going to is not actually the home villa of Hanozuka’s family, but a place they specialize in training soldiers, police and even bodyguards. It’s not a short distance from Mihana Town. , The two of them had to change to a tram at least once, and then walk a long distance to get there.

That distance is really not short, almost all of them are in the mountains.

Aizawa looked at Kudo Shinichi suspiciously: "Shinichi, can you?"

He himself exercises regularly, and he is still very confident in physical strength. But Shinichi Kudo, Aizawa remained skeptical.

Kudo Shinichi: "..."

Being so suspicious by the little friend, he did not blow up his hair, but calmly rolled his eyes at Aizawa, "Idiot, you don’t just need to rely on your brain to be a detective, but you also need physical strength. I also do exercises. !"

I thought that Sherlock Holmes and Shinichi Kudo also learned football, and now they have a look like it. For various reasons, they have not yet joined the football club. He has already made a plan, waiting for the next time the club recruits new members, he will submit the application for admission.

Hearing this, Aizawa stretched out his hand and squeezed Kudo Shinichi's exposed arm.

"It feels nice and soft."

This time, Kudo's new rolled eyes were bigger and more obvious, "Hey, don't you say so... blame it!"

"Strange?" Aizawa did not answer, tilted his head to look at him, "Where is it?"

Kudo Shinichi gestured for a long time, and then simply put a slap on his face without explaining.

Aizawa Sora: "???"

The brain started searching for the words just now.

After a long time, Aizawa Sora thought of the'joke' that happened to be unsuitable for young people from a voice hero who couldn't speak his name. He couldn't help but stared at Kudo Shinichi with doubt and surprise. .

Kudo Shinichi was stared at and felt uncomfortable. "What, what's wrong?"

"No, nothing." On the contrary, Aizawa was calm, and he stood up and waited for the arrival of the tram.

It's just that I didn't expect that you are such Kudo-kun.

This should not be a knowledge point that an eight-year-old child should know!