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    Akai Shuichi opened his folding umbrella, stepped on the water on the ground and walked slowly to Gin, raised his brows, and extended his left hand to him.

    "If you don't mind, let me get some for me."

    Gin lowered his eyes and was about to say "No need", but Akai Shuichi didn't give him a chance to answer. He directly took out several bags hanging on his right forearm and held them firmly in his hand.

    He is still the same as in Gin's memory, seemingly stable and gentle, but in fact he always reveals a slightly domineering side inadvertently.

    "If we don't get along, will you help me carry my things home?" Being close to the ink and being in the dark, Ginjiu has inevitably picked up some bad habits after living with the system for a long time, and he knows how to tease others with an expressionless face.

    Akai Shuichi¡¯s beautiful lips formed a slight arc, and his eyes narrowed with a smile: ¡°I have nothing to do today anyway, so I just want to repay you for lending me my umbrella.¡±

    The long, drooped eyelashes blocked the flash of smile in Gin's eyes, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a bit ridiculous.

    In the past, we would hurt each other even if we didn¡¯t meet each other. Each other wanted to use the wifi to kill each other¡¯s old enemy. But now, the war is over with an umbrella. It¡¯s really strange.

    "Let's go." Lifting his eyes, Ginjiu looked calm and took the lead in taking steps.

    Akai Shuichi quickly followed him and walked side by side with him.

    Gin doesn¡¯t like to talk, and Akai Shuichi isn¡¯t a talkative person. When two boring gourds walk together, the atmosphere should be more or less awkward.

    But for some reason, although they were silent all the way, just listening to the sound of wind and rain quietly across the distance between two umbrellas, the atmosphere was inexplicably natural and peaceful, as if they were not new acquaintances, but old friends who had known each other for many years.

    Akai Shuichi has always trusted his intuition, which is a valuable ability he has honed through countless lives and deaths, and has saved him from the brink of death several times.  Therefore, although he does not know the reason for the familiarity he feels from Gin, he will not ignore the past, but will always try to figure out the cause of the familiarity.

    Like now, when he saw Gin using the key to open the door of the "Idol Cabin" opposite Poirot Cafe, a dark light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he asked as if unintentionally: "You just moved to Miwa Town."  Really? I live nearby and pass by here often, but I have never seen this 'idou hut'."

    "Yes, I just moved here yesterday." Pushing open the door, he threw the gin and the door key was accurately hung in the middle of the wind chime hanging under the window, "Come in."

    The hand he inadvertently revealed seemed simple and light, but was actually neat and beautiful. It made Akai Shuichi's eyes light up, and he couldn't help but move his fingers with some joy.

    "Sit down." Gin pulled out a plastic chair from under the counter, "Would you like some coffee?"

    Akai Shuichi was holding a wet umbrella outside the door. When he heard this, he nodded without thinking: "Okay, just let me taste the quality of the coffee beans in your shop. If it suits my liking, I might  And I can be your first guest.¡±

    Ginjiu was noncommittal: "Wait a moment."

    After saying that, he walked into the kitchen carrying large and small bags.

    Watching Gin disappear at the door of the kitchen, Akai Shuichi withdrew his gaze and did not sit down. Instead, he walked around the small shop, picking up the packaged coffee beans and checking them out from time to time, as if he was really choosing carefully.  Similar.

    In the kitchen, Gin took out a container specially used for brewing coffee from the shopping bag, boiled the water first, then picked a can of coffee beans at random, took out two portions, ground them into fine powder, and started cooking slowly.

    Akai Shuichi walked around the store and saw almost everything he needed to see.

    At this time, a strong, slightly bitter aroma suddenly floated in the air.  The tip of his nose twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but follow the smell to the kitchen door. He leaned against the door and peered in. He saw Gin standing in front of the cooking table, pouring the brewed coffee into a washed cup nearby.  The portion size was exactly two cups, as precise as if it had been measured specially.

    After pouring the coffee from the pot, Gin picked up the tweezers and added two cubes of sugar into each of the two cups. He also scooped two spoons of creamer into each cup, stirred them evenly and put them aside.

    Seeing his skillful movements, Akai Shuichi narrowed his eyes.

    How did he know that he used to add two sugars and two spoons of creamer to his coffee?

    Gin noticed Akai Shuichi¡¯s gaze for the first time, but was too lazy to turn around to say hello and continued to do what he was doing.  He turned on the faucet, put the coffee pot under the gentle stream of water and rinsed it. He wiped off the water stains inside and outside with a dry cloth, and then habitually tapped the edge of the pot mouth with the lid.

    This is a small movement he made after washing things with lids??The moment he stepped out of the kitchen door, a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart. An unprecedented tremor made the hairs on his body stand on end, and his hands clenched into fists reflexively, instantly entering a defensive state.

    Gin stopped and looked at the door, the source of the sense of crisis, and saw a slightly illusory figure walking in.

    He is wearing a white hunting coat, has dark hair, purple eyes, and a tall figure.  The exquisite appearance is complemented by a noble demeanor, just like a pampered aristocrat or onmyoji in the Heian era. Even though his attitude is calm, it gives Gin a strong sense of crisis.

    There was a slight smile on the corners of the man's lips and his eyebrows were curved, as if he was innocent and harmless: "Hello."

    Resisting the urge to bend down and look for a kitchen knife from the shopping bag, Gin said in a deep voice: "What do you need?"

    "I want to ask you to help me find my body." The man stroked his side cheek and showed elegance in his movements. "I will give you a price you can't refuse."

    "¡­¡­ah?"

    I always feel like I have met some kind of performance artist.

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