Not wanting to trouble his busy seniors, Hasegawa Yu expressed his true thoughts. Then he suddenly discovered that the three seniors who were talking about their own things a minute ago had miraculously unified the topic.

"Does Yuu-chan want to wear a disguise mask from morning till night?"

Hasegawa Yuu, who really didn't want to, said: "You can ask the caregiver to come to your house at a specific time."

"You can disguise yourself with one hand? Don't you always ask us for help? Why are you being so shy now?"

Hasegawa Yu couldn't find any reason to refute, and puffed up his face.

He felt that the nature of the two kinds of help was different.

"The organization's lower-level members are spread across all walks of life. Just in case, Xiaoyou, I don't recommend letting strangers with unknown backgrounds into your home."

Hasegawa Yu really wanted to say that Noah could help check the caregiver's background, but the seniors said this because they were worried about him, and it seemed not good to keep refusing.

Finally, he opened his mouth and said, "Okay, I'll listen to Brother Ling."

A certain pair of young friends: Tsk.

Ignoring the piercing gazes of the two, Furuya Rei smiled and reverted to his original proposal, "Then I'll stay and take care of Xiaoyou."

"I almost forgot something," Hagiwara Kenji said briskly, interjecting, "How's Bourbon doing with the mission the boss assigned him?"

"The 'Anger Investigation' has been going on for so long, but Kenji-chan doesn't seem to have heard any progress~"

Hasegawa Yuu was about to agree, but he shut up.

Oh right, I don’t know how Brother Ling handled the matter of my fake death.

"Little Yu's existence is unknown to the organization. It's normal that Speyside didn't get wind of it."

Fūya Rei said calmly, then turned to look at the orange-haired young man, "Don't worry, Xiaoyou. I've already reported the complete chain of evidence of your 'death' to the boss."

Even if he had doubts, due to the content of their conversation in the cafe and Noah's Ark, Karasuma Renya would only think that Hasegawa Yu was unfathomable.

I guess we have to keep wondering about the purpose of artificial intelligence, whether it has stolen something from the organization or something like that.

It’s not wrong to say “stolen”, Fūya Ling rubbed his chin, weren’t these people successfully “stolen”?

Hasegawa Yoshi nodded, "I believe in Zero-kun."

"What about the matter with Investigation Section 1 and Rum?"

The black-haired man beside him lazily said, "Boss warned me not to target Rum anymore."

After the apartment building incident, Matsuda Jinpei used the intelligence from Yukunran to make trouble for Rum in various ways, refusing to listen to his explanations. This caused heavy losses to Rum's men and the relationship between the two sides deteriorated.

However, since Rum was the first to plot against others, he had no choice but to accept the loss.

"Brandon and I made a little deal about this."

Furiya Rei skipped over the details of the deal and said, "Anyway, Brandon won't touch anyone from Investigation Section 1 for now. He's quite satisfied with his undercover subordinates."

With Brandon around, Rum couldn't interfere too much with other codename members.

Things will become even simpler when Ida Hang, who is Brandon, recovers his memory.

"Will the bribery list matter implicate Inspector Megure and the others?" Hasegawa Yu was confused.

"No," Furuya Rei explained patiently, "Rum's attention is not on the Investigation Section 1 right now."

After all, most of the people on the bribery list had been arrested, and the three who had connections with the organization had been secretly dealt with by him early on.

The only thing to worry about are the positions that become vacant after the people on the list go to prison, and Karasuma Renya is determined to get them.

Although the world has restarted and all the organization's arrangements will return to the starting point, Furuya Rei still wants to do something about it.

This collapsed world is simply the best place to collect organizational intelligence.

He wasn't sure if he could retain his memory after the world restarted, but how would he know if he didn't try?

"It's Granvert," Fūya Ling suddenly changed the subject. "Boss will probably get some information about what happened in the theater today. You should deal with it first."

"Don't bother with that."

Catching a glimpse of the orange-haired young man looking at him from the corner of his eye, Matsuda Jinpei paused for a second before adding, "This is a small matter, I can handle it in three minutes."

Anyway, it has been more than a day or two since he has been able to do whatever he wants in the Boss's eyes.

As long as Hasegawa Yu doesn't run around in his original appearance, there won't be any major problems.

Matsuda Jinpei said seriously, "I failed to protect Xiaoyou in this incident, so it is only right that I should be responsible for taking care of him."

"Yes." Hagiwara Kenji agreed, "Member of the Congress, please mind your own business."

Hasegawa Yu glanced nervously around. Was it because Rei-kun was a complete villain and had no memories of the world before its collapse? The 2v1 visual effect of Jinpei-kun and Kenji-kun was so strong.

What, what should I do?

"Granwit can't even take care of himself, how can he take care of others?" Fūya Rei said with a half-smile.

"Speyside, Glenlivet's 'social life' in the organization is sometimes still your responsibility."

Kenji Hagiwara: Damn it, the latter point is totally irrefutable.

"Besides, it's too troublesome for Speyside to run back and forth between Kabukicho and Beikacho every day."

Fūya Rei seemed concerned, "I'm closer, so it's more convenient."

Hasegawa Yuu thought about this and realized that it was true.

"Also," Furuya Rei delivered his final blow, "as a civil servant, you are entitled to statutory holidays."

He gave a date.

Hasegawa Yu calculated and sighed silently, wow~ Brother Zero can take many days of paid leave.

A certain couple said: The Japanese government is really corrupt!

"But Bourbon is so active, it always makes Kenji-chan feel like you have something to hide."

Hagiwara Kenji blinked his innocent violet eyes and said, "After all, there's a precedent. It's normal for me to be worried."

"By the way, has Bourbon's skin hunger been cured? Don't forget to avoid contact with others during the withdrawal period~"

"Ah!" Hasegawa Yu realized it belatedly and began to try hard to recall whether the blond senior had touched his skin today.

This would make it difficult to ask Brother Ling to help take care of him.

Fūya Rei's smile froze as he was hit by the boomerang of his own words again.

Hearing this for the first time, Matsuda Jinpei sat up straight in an instant. "What disease did Bourbon have?"

What skin disease?

Hahahahaha ×N

What is hunger and thirst?

Hahahahaha ×N

The black curly-haired man's mask was leaking air, making a puffing sound. He could easily perform a B-Box on the spot.

Hasegawa Yu looked over in confusion. What happened to Brother Jinping suddenly?

Giving a secret glare to a certain pair of young friends, Fūya Rei grabbed the hand of the one shaking the most, "I'm almost well now. Xiaoyou has read my psychological report."

He raised the hand he was holding, ignoring the bulging veins on it, rubbed the back of the hand twice with his thumb, and then quickly and decisively let go, allowing the hand to almost hit the table.

"Even with this level of contact, I have no attachment to other people's skin."

When he said the last few words, the blond and dark-skinned man seemed to be gritting his teeth.

Matsuda Jinpei, whose hand was grabbed, shuddered all over, and a look of disgust and shock immediately appeared in his navy eyes.

What was that blond bastard doing just now!

All the goose bumps on Matsuda Jinpei's body stood up at this moment. It would have been fine if he just grabbed my hand, but he actually touched it!

This is a very skilled gesture. The blond bastard must be flirting with people like this when he uses the honey trap.

Matsuda Jinpei, feeling he couldn't admit defeat, grabbed it back and sneered, "What can you tell from just a few seconds of contact? Who knows if you're struggling to endure it?"

Feeling the increasing force on his palm, Jiang Gu Ling's forehead jumped, and he gripped it back without hesitation, exerting even greater force.

"Don't worry, no matter how long the contact lasts, the results will not change."

Hasegawa Yu looked at this and that, and waved his hands in the air in a panic to try to stop it.

Of course, he couldn't stop it from a distance. He anxiously pressed down the two hands that were clasped together like arm wrestling, "Stop!"

Why are the baby sharks fighting again!

Fūya Rei looked at the bandaged hand resting on the back of his hand and stopped moving.

The cool body temperature transmitted through the skin was a completely different feeling from when he came into contact with a certain blond bastard, and Matsuda Jinpei did not move.

The two men stood frozen in place like statues in an arm-wrestling pose.

Seeing this, Kenji Hagiwara narrowed his eyes, gently grasped the orange-haired young man's wrists and moved them away, then slapped the hands of a sculpture one by one to separate them.

"Psychological report?" After doing all this, the man with half-long hair returned to the previous topic as if nothing had happened.

Just as Hasegawa Yu was about to say this, he hummed, "Zero-nii did show it to me, it's true."

Noah looked up the medical records based on the hospital name on the report.

Hasegawa Yu looked at the blond senior, and after seeing that he didn't mind, he mentioned the date of the consultation on the report, "Zero-kun has been receiving treatment for a long time."

Wasn't this a few days before he went to Nagoya Port?

Upon hearing the date, Hagiwara Kenji raised his eyebrows and glanced meaningfully at his blond classmate.

At that time, they had not recovered their memories at all.

They both knew that skin hunger was bullshit, but the same couldn't be said for "hallucination disorder."

Furuya Rei looked back calmly, his purplish-gray eyes slightly curved. "I've been actively receiving treatment."

Hasegawa Yuu confirmed, “Yes.”

A certain childhood friend: This annoying expression of the same age makes me want to punch him.

"If you seniors are really worried, why don't you all stay here?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, Hasegawa Yu waved his hand and said, "The villa has a lot of rooms. Just buy some sheets and quilts."

He is such a big fish, not a small fry, the seniors are worrying too much.

Three people: ...

"Um……"

The seniors still didn't say anything. Hasegawa Yu pondered for a moment and tentatively asked, "If the seniors are not used to living in a group..."

“That’s not true!”×3

Caught off guard, Hasegawa Yu opened his eyes wide.

After realizing what was happening, he put his hands together with a cheerful smile, "Then let's do this, everyone is happy~"

We happen to live together, so let’s see if we can improve the relationship between the seniors.

Hagiwara Kenji held his forehead helplessly, "You-chan is really generous."

As long as they haven't recovered their memories, this is no different from raising a Gu.

Hasegawa Yuu tilted his head in confusion, "Hmm?"

"Let's eat." Furuya Rei stood up and looked down at the two people. "If your hands and feet are intact, come to the kitchen and help."

Hasegawa Yu, whose limbs were not intact, moved his body and muttered softly, "Don't fight like a baby shark."

Blond Shark/Curly-Haired Shark: "..."

"Pfft." Hagiwara Kenji cleared his throat, "Don't worry, Yu-chan, I'll keep an eye on the baby sharks and prevent them from fighting."

The two baby sharks gave the half-long-haired man a murderous look.

Fortunately, Kenji Hagiwara finally appeared at the table intact.

but……

A hot piece of knowledge: you cannot wear a mask while eating.

"Yu-chan, how about we take a picture together?" Hagiwara Kenji suggested enthusiastically, without showing any ulterior motives. "To commemorate our first dinner together as a group of four!"

“When we have a dinner with five, six, or seven people in the future, it won’t taste the same.”

Hasegawa Yuu glanced at the two seniors whose cheeks were bruised and purple, rejected his proposal, and gave a new suggestion, "Yanji-niang can pat the food, and it can also be a souvenir."

He started to recommend it to me, "Brother Ling's cooking skills are amazing, and the dishes are beautiful too."

"Okay." Hagiwara Kenji withdrew with regret.

With a forced smile, Fūya Ling picked up a wasabi shrimp ball for him and said, "Here, I recommend this."

Even eating can’t stop your mouth!

Hasegawa Yu doesn't know how to use chopsticks with his left hand, so he holds the spoon and tries to scoop one for himself to taste.

Fūya Rei silently picked up a piece of assorted shrimp for him.

"Thank you, Brother Zero~"

Seeing the orange-haired young man eating with a satisfied look on his face, Hagiwara Kenji suspiciously put the shrimp balls that looked exactly the same and were on the same plate into his mouth.

“Cough cough cough!”

The next second, the semi-long-haired man coughed violently.

"You're such a grown-up, yet you still choke while eating." Matsuda Jinpei served a small bowl of soup to Yu Junran.

Then, he casually served a bowl to Hasegawa Yuya, "It's for Xiaoyou."

"Thank you, Brother Zhenping~"

Without caring about how the blond colleague separated the shrimp balls, Hagiwara Kenji took a sip of soup and tried to calm his throat, "Hmm!"

"Did you get burned, Kenji?" Hasegawa Yu asked with concern.

“…About the same.”

After swallowing the soup in his mouth that seemed to have been cooked with a huge amount of salt, Kenji Hagiwara looked at the orange-haired young man who was drinking the soup without any abnormality and smiled.

Okay, even Xiao Zhenping plays like this, right?

"Yu-chan, try this pancake. I also contributed to it."

"Thank you, Brother Yanji~"

Jianggu Ling Banyueyan, does "exerting effort" mean helping to stir the egg liquid?

Since Hasegawa Yu was used to chewing his food slowly, when he saw that there was enough food in the bowl, he buried his head and concentrated on finishing it.

After chewing for a long time, the amount of food in the bowl still did not decrease.

"?" That shouldn't be the case. He shouldn't be so slow in eating.

While Hasegawa Yu was doubting the sashimi, chopsticks were stretched out one after another to add to the food in the bowl.

“!” The case was solved.

"Stop! Stop!" Hasegawa Yuu hurriedly protected his bowl, "The carbs and calories I've consumed today are seriously exceeding the limit!"

With his lips slightly swollen, Fūya Rei showed a disapproving look, "Xiaoyou is injured, she should take more care of herself."

With red eyes, Hagiwara Kenji advised, "Eat well so the wound can heal faster, Yuu-chan."

Matsuda Jinpei sniffed, "Do you want your weight to drop to dumbbells?"

Hasegawa Yuu tried to struggle again without giving up, "I'm really going to be full."

He touched his stomach, looking a little worried, because he had eaten so much that it was round.

It's easy to gain weight when you can't exercise during the recovery period.

Fortunately, I am not prone to obesity.

"That's all he packed, his stomach is so thin." Matsuda Jinpei couldn't help but mutter.

No wonder big stars are so thin.

Noticing the expressions of his seniors, Hasegawa Yuu tried to change the subject, but instead his attention was diverted. "Did the seniors eat chili?"

Why are my eyes and nose red?

The orange-haired young man glanced around the table. Was there any super spicy dish? Why didn't he see it?

“No!”×3

Hasegawa Yu: “?”

After a delicious meal, the three of them said goodbye and went back home to pack their luggage and come back later.

Before leaving, Furuya Ling settled her down on the sofa, padded her with pillows and footstools, turned on the TV, and prepared some tea. "Xiaoyou, stay here and don't run around."

Hasegawa Yu swallowed his words and said, "Okay~"

"Hiro... Scotland might come to see me later. I'm not sure when he'll arrive at the villa, so Xiaoyou can just entertain him normally."

A nickname was blurted out too quickly, and Hasegawa Yu heard it as another similar-sounding word, "hero?"

Senior Zhu Fu’s nickname is actually hero?

Furuya Rei raised his lips slightly, "It's Hiromitsu, Hiro."

"Ah, I accidentally heard it." Hasegawa Yu snorted.

His eyes shifted slightly, remembering another pair of childhood friend-in-laws who also called each other nicknames. He asked curiously, "So what would Morobushi-senpai call Rei-nii? Rei?"

No, it's a bit ordinary.

"Zero?"

"Um."

Furiya Rei responded, a smile glittering in his eyes as he stared at the young man on the sofa without blinking, "Xiaoyou is really smart, you guessed it right."

Hasegawa Yu raised his eyes inadvertently, but accidentally fell into the purple-gray ocean.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked away and said, "I can still guess at this level."

"Brother Ling, let's go quickly. It will be even colder outside when it gets dark."

Furuya Rei looked at him steadily and asked calmly, "If you don't mind, Xiaoyou, if Hiro arrives at the villa before me, I'll let him open the door himself?"

"It's okay." Hasegawa Yu patted his chest generously, "Just let Morobushi-senpai do as he pleases."

After completing the arrangements, Furuya Rei left.

The villa living room returned to silence.

After eating and drinking to his heart's content, and being in an environment with a suitable temperature, Hasegawa Yuya couldn't help feeling drowsy even though a musical he was interested in was playing on TV.

Until a slightly cold breath drifted from beside him, Hasegawa Yu, who was almost asleep, shuddered and half opened his eyes.

"Senior Zhu Fu, you're here." He looked at the person who came in a daze.

"You have such a low level of vigilance." Zhu Fujingguang's tone was cold, "You wouldn't even know you were killed when you turned around."

Recalling the death experiences in the first three rounds, Hasegawa Yutaka nodded and said, "I really don't know."

“…”

"But I know the person coming is Senior Zhufu, so I feel relieved."

Hasegawa Yu patted the empty seat on the sofa and invited him to sit down and talk. "Morifushi-senpai just came back from outside. Are you cold? Would you like some water?"

Remembering the cold air he had just felt, he lifted the blanket on his body again and said, "I'm not cold, can you give me the blanket, Senior?"

It's very cold outside when it snows.

Zhu Fujingguang did not answer immediately, but silently cast his gaze on the orange-haired young man, recalling the scene he had just seen.

Under the constant temperature system in the villa, the young man was only wearing a thin and loose satin pajamas, covered with a blanket, and curled up on the sofa to take a nap. Combined with the bandages on his arms and legs, he looked inexplicably pitiful and cute.

When I opened my eyes after being startled awake, those orange-gold eyes looked at me hazily, but seemed to be stained with some kind of bewitching color by the light.

Even the aftertaste when you first wake up is sticky.

Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned slightly, and the message You Xunran sent him came to his mind.

"Which one are you going to choose?"

Hasegawa Yu was puzzled and tilted his head slightly, "Yeah?"

Seeing this again, Zhu Fujingguang frowned even deeper, "Can't you be more focused?"

It’s not enough to just recruit people from everywhere, it even develops into cohabitation.

"What?" Hasegawa Yu became more and more confused.

What are you talking about, senior?

Zhu Fujingguang's tone was cold, "So it's my turn next, right?"

If he hadn't been sure that the person in front of him was a fool with negative acting skills, he would have suspected that the scene just now was deliberately shown to him by the young man.

“???”

Hasegawa Yu was horrified to find that he suddenly couldn't understand human language, "Let's speak Japanese!"

Zhu Fujingguang: "..."

At this moment, a gasp was heard at the door of the villa.

Kenji Hagiwara, who was dragging a suitcase, and Keimitsu Morifushi's eyes met in mid-air.

After a few seconds, the semi-long-haired man took a big step back and slammed the door.

"Why am I the unlucky one?" He held his head in despair. "Xiao Zhenping, you're walking too slowly!"

What did he say in the beginning? Be careful with what you say and do, Master Jing!

Be careful with what you say and do!

Jinpei Matsuda, who was walking behind and was caught off guard and had his foot stepped on by Yukinen Ran:?

"Are you still recovering from the chili powder you ate tonight?"

Hagiwara Kenji suddenly put down his hand, turned around, and pushed the black curly-haired man forward, "Xiao Zhenping, you go in first."

If Master Jing wants to settle accounts with us in the future, we’ll settle them together.

Matsuda Jinpei sensed something was going on and challenged him, standing still. "The one inside is Xiaoyou, what are you afraid of?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the villa was opened from the inside.

The black-haired man with phoenix eyes smiled gently at the two of them. "It's so cold outside, why don't you come in?"

Matsuda Jinpei, who was smiling directly at him, took a deep breath.

Here it comes, this person who was cheated will help count the money and say good things, Master Jing’s death smile (?.

But he didn't see what happened specifically.

Why should I take the blame together with You Xunran!