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'Since we have to do bad things...'

On April 1st, Lilith hated iron and steel—'Since we have to do bad things...at least it will be earth-shattering, right?'

She narrowed her eyes slightly, watching the pale blue figure withdraw the paper money from the wallet, and then quietly put the wallet back in place.

——To be honest, as far as the boss is concerned, this kind of thing may be done by humans without fail.

Really...

What an overkill!

On April 1, Lilith shook her head heartily, and then smiled brightly.

She continued and said, "So don't worry about the boss~ If something really happens, Ji Liang and I will help Xiao Zi!"

"Yes." The boss nodded when he heard the words, "Zi has become a lot more cheerful after meeting you."

Lilith laughed on April 1st.

She watched the stand-in return to the master, and saw the person sitting in the shadow taking the stack of banknotes.

It's too complacent.

The man stood up unhurriedly, even sorted out the folds on his clothes in his spare time, and then came to the bar to check out.

"Jingle Bell..."

He pushed the door and left.

With the sunshine outside, Lilith saw the man's face clearly this time on April 1.

He was a man in his 30s, well-dressed, with a soft look between his eyebrows—however he looked...not like a thief.

Then...

The theft this time is likely to be a mere trial?

——Of course, no conclusion can be drawn on this.

After all, Lilith and this person on April 1 didn't even stare at each other.

The first impression is often deceptive~

"Yeah! I suddenly remembered that I still have things!" Lilith suddenly slapped her head on April 1st, seemingly serious: "Boss, I'm leaving now~ School has started, and I will be looking for Ji Liang in a few days. You play!"

After that, Lilith hurried away after closing her bill on April 1.

——The money... I hope I can put it back before the boss finds it.

The words come back again!

Stealing money from a blind person, where does that person's conscience grow?

On April 1st, Lilith left amid the boss's farewell, her hands in her pockets to follow the man's footsteps.

Sendai City Airport

When Azusa Sasaki came out of the airport, the sky hadn't completely darkened.

The wind is a bit strong tonight, with a hint of coolness.

She raised her hand to hold the wide-brimmed hat on top of her head, stood at the exit and looked around for a while, only to find Wenger and Xiaolin listening to the car.

The little couple was standing by the car laughing and gesturing something, Wenger would make some grimace from time to time, deliberately in exchange for Xiao Lin's helpless eyes and blame.

Azusa Sasaki pursed his lips and smiled, dragging the suitcase and lifting his feet forward.

——It’s been a long time since I left this time.

Fortunately, the time spent is not a waste.

Many problems have been solved in the most suitable way at this stage. By the way... some of the poisonous buds arranged in the manor with misconduct were also removed because of the false arrow that Sasaki brought back. So, unlike the heavy and gloomy feelings when he came back in previous years, Azusa Sasaki is happy today.

'Wait for a good night's sleep in the apartment...'

Sasaki Azusa thought of Lilith on April 1, and of course Yoshikage Kira and Teru Asakura.

The smile in her beige eyes was even more--'I really want to see them soon...'

"Miss!"

Wenger finally saw Azusa Sasaki.

He smiled and ran forward to take the suitcase in Azusa Sasaki's hands, "Miss finally came back, Xiao Ting and I have always had the feeling of being exiled by you recently!"

"...Nonsense, only...you think so...that's all."

Xiao Lin listened with a smile, even if the pronunciation was still jerky and a little laborious, but after all, he was happy.

She asked and gestured: "How is the young lady?"

"It went well, don't worry." Azusa Sasaki finished with a smile and got into the car.

It wasn't until Wenger started the car that she asked: "What happened recently?"

"Mr. Kira and Miss April 1 are very good over there."

Wenger looked ahead and drove the car steadily, and said pertinently: "A little thing did happen, but it didn't make much difference."

"Ah, so..."

Sasaki Azusa turned his head and looked out the window, with a simple smile on his lips: "That's fine."

"but......"

"Ok?"

"An old acquaintance also came to Sendai." Wenger said of the incident in a subtle mood: "I haven't contacted yet, you know... I'm not very good at dealing with that kind of people."

Old acquaintance?

This word is not a positive adjective for Azusa Sasaki.

She frowned slightly, and then asked, "Who?"

Wenger smiled awkwardly: "Fernando."

"..."