The Fate of the Gunman

After helping Lancer cover the quilt, she looked back at Lancer before leaving the room.

"Crack~"

There was another slight noise. The door of the guest room was locked again, and the room that was originally illuminated by the lights in the living room was restored to darkness again, but there was a sound of sorrow in the darkness. .

There is no doubt that the owner of this sound is Lancer. He was already awakened when Maeto Known entered the door. You must know that he has learned one thing for so many years, that is, don’t sleep unless you are absolutely safe. Die, or maybe there will be no chance to see the sun the next day.

But after noticing that the person who came in was a real householder, he simply continued to pretend to sleep, after all, he was indeed a little tired.

Smelling the quilt with the warmth of the sun, Lancer hesitated for two seconds before taking off his tights. Although he could change himself into a set of pajamas, he considered that he didn’t bring anything when he came to the real family’s house. It was too weird to wear a set of pajamas the next day, so he simply wore a pair of fats and fell asleep, this time knowing that no one was bothering him in the morning.

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The gentle sunlight on his face made Lancer's face unconsciously a trace of laziness, like a cat basking in the sun, but then he found something wrong, as if his chest was a little heavy?

'Could it be said that I finally met the legendary welfare plot for the transfer?'

Lancer opened his eyes with such expectation, and then saw a group of - - - hairy?

"Meow~!"

The cat lying on his quilt stretched its waist and then glanced at Lancer and then lay down again. It was obvious that Lancer was not threatening in the eyes of this cat.

At the same time, Madoto, who made breakfast in the kitchen, also began to look for his pet, Neptune.

(The version I watched is called "Sea Star", but it feels weird whether it is the name or reduced to "Sea Star"...)

"Neptune~! Neptune~!"

Generally speaking, during breakfast, she only needs to call two pairs to meet under the sofa, or walk out from a certain room, but the strange thing is that the other party does not seem to come out today.

After calling for two more calls, she was wearing an apron and looked for it at home, but she still found nothing after searching for almost five minutes, and finally she looked at the only closed door in the house.

When she walked to the door, she heard a sound of'meow~meow~' from inside the door.

'Lancer is he awake?'

Now that the other party was awake, Zhenhu Xiao also simply pushed open the door, and then she was completely stunned.

Because in her field of vision, a man with a naked upper body is helping her pet'massage' in the sun, while the cold cat is making a pleasant cat cry in the hands of the other person, that sound like a coquettish even Even Real Household hasn't heard it many times for so many years.

But this is not the reason why she was stunned. The reason she was really stunned was because at this time, Lancer's upper body was randomly distributed with dozens of wounds, large and small. The types of these wounds were so diverse that she could only recognize them. There are'penetration injuries, cut injuries, burns' and'crush injuries'.

He still remembered the wounds she had seen on the other person's body when Lancer was sent to the hospital more than two years ago when the doctor changed his dressing. Although there were many wounds, they were definitely not as exaggerated as they are now.

"Xiao? Sorry, did you wait a long time? I'll get up right away."

It wasn't until Lancer spoke that she knew what she knew, and then she quickly turned around.

"Breakfast is ready, come and eat, and I'll take you to the branch later."

After talking about it, Mahu Hou didn't hesitate to turn around and leave. Lancer only thought that the other party hadn't forgiven him for leaving without saying goodbye, so he didn't care too much.

On the other side, Mado Hou, who walked away quickly, put his hand back against his nose.

Originally, she wanted to show Lancer a face for a while, after all, the other party's leaving without saying goodbye more than two years ago made her and her father sad for a long time.

But at this time, the "qi" in her heart seemed to suddenly disappear...

Chapter 7 Restoration of Identity

After putting the cat on the quilt on the ground, Lancer picked up the clothes on the side and put it on. However, when he stood in front of the mirror, he couldn't help shaking his head, because at this time he in the mirror has the real him. There are no small differences, such as the fascinating otheran flower on his chest has disappeared, and his right arm looks normal to normal people, instead of the "ice cube" in his eyes.

Lancer is not good at magic, but it is not a big problem to make two "phantoms" for himself when he is prepared, but the only problem is that these two phantoms just look like them. Once someone touches them I can still detect the wrong arm, but fortunately Amen Kontaro didn't pay much attention to it last night, otherwise he might have been aware of something wrong.

Put on some damaged tights and put on the windbreaker issued by CCG. When Lancer came to the living room, he saw Mado Akatsuki, who was wearing an apron and holding a spoon in his hand, was listening with his phone between his head. What, and the cat next to her feet is constantly rubbing her head against each other's calves, seeming to urge the other party to bring breakfast quickly.

And when Lancer walked over, the other party also said "No problem", she also nodded at Lancer.

"Breakfast is miso soup, can you still get used to it?"

"no problem."

Seeing Makoto who lifted his hair and sat across from him, Lancer suddenly felt a little strange... No, this description doesn't seem appropriate. It should be said that... more like an ordinary girl?

Perhaps it was because Lancer's vision was too obtrusive, and even attracted the attention of the well-known householder who was carrying the miso soup.

"What are you looking at? For breakfast, he said his father, waiting for us at the head office."

"almost ready."

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Lancer, who was sitting in the front passenger seat of the white sports car, felt a little strange. Perhaps it was because after changing into a short skirt and a small suit, Mado-Hou had regained his previous attitude of ignoring him, which made Lancer couldn’t help it. It felt a little embarrassing, but he couldn't find any topic for a while, but when he glanced wildly, he saw a photo posted on the car.

In the photo are Lancer lying on the hospital bed with a wry smile, Mato Akatsuki and Amen Kotaro sitting on both sides of the bed, which were taken by the other party when he was about to be discharged from the hospital.

"By the way, what about Amen? Why doesn't he come with us? I remember he said that his dormitory is right in front, right?"

"Today, Jun Mato will leave the branch. As one of the important combat forces of the 20 district branch, how can Amen first leave without authorization..."

When he said that he didn't know if it was Lancer's illusion, he felt that Akatsuki, who was holding the steering wheel, seemed to glance at him.

"Today, Yamen will patrol before we go back, but you seem to care about Yamen first?"

This time it was definitely not an illusion. Lancer was sure that Jin Shizhuang had a glance at himself, but... Is there any problem with this?

Seeing Lancer's strange eyes, Madoto knew that he stopped talking and just drove silently, and the atmosphere in the enclosed space suddenly became very strange.

Lancer breathed a sigh of relief when the well-known car parked outside the gate of the headquarters more than ten minutes later. It was more difficult for him to deal with an angry woman than to kill a squadron of orcs on the battlefield...

But when Lancer was about to get out of the car as if he was fleeing for his life, Lancer suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, if things can be dealt with today, I will invite you tonight, Amen and Mr. Mahato to go for a drink, shall we go?"

"It depends on the situation."

After speaking, the car windows closed automatically, and Maeto Know also drove back to District 20.

Yes, Kontaro Amen is busy at work today, and she is no exception.

At the gate of the headquarters, Lancer also saw Wu Xu, who was leaning on the sofa to read information.

"I think you didn't bring anything with you before, and you didn't have your work permit. So I came to pick you up. Let me meet the chairman now."

"Yes!"

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