Can I Touch Your… Trash Can?

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Chapter 154 Bai Xue on the scene, godfather, say something! ...

Chapter 154 Bai Xue on the scene, godfather, say something! ...

Asami proved with his actions that he didn't care at all about Akai Shuichi's concealment.

Compared to this, it is more important to taste the freshly baked red square breasts... The red square breasts without the vest feel quite delicious. They are more serious than the breasts with the black square vest, and have a unique flavor. When she sits on him, he will also want to maintain the atmosphere and try to make himself look more serious - after all, the topic being discussed now is a very serious topic, and he still hopes that the process will not be disturbed by "strange things".

He tried very hard, but Chaomu really didn't think it was a big deal.

Unlocked a new background for the character, opened a new branch to explore the organization, and all good things happened. Red team is so sweet, we won twice... Just one more bite before going out for our daily routine.

She beckoned her finger and ordered Akai Shuichi to carry her to the bathtub. When the man approached in confusion, she skillfully hung herself around his neck.

When they reached the tub, she excitedly pulled him in before he could let go. His shirt, which had been splashed with a few drops of liquid, was completely soaked. The black-haired man, who had been so serious and attentive in the meeting just a moment ago, was instantly drenched. "…………?"

"...Is this revenge?" His eyelashes were stained with water, and his cold green eyes were softened by the moisture. "If so... your desire for revenge doesn't seem to be very aggressive."

【Akai Shuichi hesitated slightly.】

A lot of water overflowed from the bathtub. Chaomu reached out to hold his face, looking at his rare and slightly troubled expression with interest.

"What did you expect me to do?...to get furious?" She was curious, trying to guess his thoughts. "Or maybe I'd cry and ask you, 'If your mission target and I fell into the water, who would you save first?' So who would you save? Tell me."

She originally thought the plot had turned into a serious drama, but when she saw his hesitant hint and the high intimacy value, she felt that the plot had probably returned to the conventional melodramatic romance - her intuition also told her that at this moment, what was troubling the man in front of her was not some organization, FBI, conspiracy or other problems, but the most basic... emotional issues.

Shuichi Akai was choked by her nonsensical question, but he quickly regained his senses: Obviously, he was the only one who was entangled in this, and the other party could ask such a weird question, obviously he didn't care.

"Most of the time, in my current 'position,' when I'm assigned a mission to target someone, it's most likely to be for sniping." He propped himself up in the bathtub, half-sitting in front of her, and answered seriously, "If it's a situation like this, where the target is underwater, I should probably fire a shot."

That's bad.

Chaomu was amused by him and hooked his chin with her fingertips: "I thought you would electrify the water and take the master who oppressed you with you... Hmm."

"...That won't happen." The man's smile faded slightly. He held her fingertips, leaned over and kissed her, his eyes serious. "You don't need to worry about this. Whether it's my personal feelings or the 'mechanics', this kind of thing can't happen."

He always seemed to be restraining himself, playing the role of the black and gray sniper. But after taking off that vest tonight, he finally showed his seriousness.

"So, this is also my answer." Chaomu patted his cheek and replied, "I'm not worried about the problems you are worried about - and you don't need to worry."

Even in RPGs where pets are bound, if a player can still be backstabbed by their pet, she'll definitely be the first to complain to the planning team—what happened to the promise that pets are the player's best and most loyal companions? Unlocking extra pet slots still requires kryptonite!

Besides, this isn't some stomach-churning Japanese 2-game where they're supposed to be in love with her, but they're actually in love with her mom, sister, or younger sister, using her as a stand-in. So far, the plot has been pretty normal, and I can't see any signs of that kind of thing. It should be fine, right? It's definitely fine, right? That's the confidence of a player!

Thinking of this, Chaomu confirmed the description of the pet contract mode again, and confirmed that there was indeed no such mechanism for autonomous backstab. Even if the intimacy value was not high at the beginning, the pet would only be a little rebellious and would not suddenly give her a righteous backstab. She immediately felt full of security.

"Anyway, don't worry," she said, maintaining her previous posture and pinching the man's cheek. Her tone was relaxed and confident. "I won't worry about such things. No matter what, Mimi, you are my cat. If a less than wonderful side ending is triggered, I will make it a happy one."

Those golden eyes, so close, shone like the sun in the bathroom's overhead light, instantly steaming the humid air around them. Akai Shuichi could hear his heart pounding violently in his chest, his breathing becoming increasingly rapid as she approached... and ultimately, he was consumed by her.

She is always so confident, which makes people want to explore the reasons for her confidence... and there are many more unspeakable secrets.

Trust, love, danger, the suspension bridge effect—this relationship was undoubtedly not pure. But at this moment, he was truly focused on this one puzzle, and he and she fell into the water, hugging each other.

Tonight's unexpected indulgence was prolonged, and in the end it was already past five o'clock when Chaomu finally packed up and went out to pick up trash.

...This was a huge mistake. She used to go out as soon as her daily routine refreshed at 4 o'clock sharp...Damn Mimi disrupted her 4 o'clock work routine! Cat color is misleading!

The player who went to work at five o'clock followed his own route plan, from the apartment to the Metropolitan Police Department and then to the vicinity of the Hyakkikai, picked up a lot of garbage, and finally returned to the door of Hagiwara's house, tidied himself up, and prepared to pretend that he had a good night's sleep before getting up.

The first time is new, the second time is familiar. This time, Chaomu paid special attention to whether there were any traces of something ominous left on her body. Last time, she exposed a flaw and almost capsized the ship. This time, she didn't intend to let Hagiwara-kun find out.

The morning sun had just begun to stream into the living room, and Kenji Hagiwara had already prepared breakfast. His "roommate" had just opened the door, rubbing his eyes, and hadn't even changed into his pajamas.

"Good morning, Xiao Chaomu." The young man with half-long hair tied on an apron turned around and greeted her with a slightly curved brow. "You're up so early. Do you have any plans for today?"

"If it's arranged... I'll just work as normal." Chaomu pulled out a chair and sat down, thinking for a few seconds with a piece of toast in his mouth, then answered seriously, "Then I plan to visit a friend I haven't seen in a while. I plan to have some... friendly technical exchanges with him."

Since Midorikawa Jing was Scotland, she felt her chances of winning were pretty high. Plus, since she could save her game at any time, it wouldn't be a problem to take a quick look.

...Even though Mimi said before that her godfather actually knew Black Face and there was no hostility between the two of them...she did still mind a little bit, but no matter what, her godfather was very good to her and the SSR was released, so why would he hold her back?

With this feeling in mind, after completing today's daily routine, the little raccoon carefully poked his head out of the trash can in the Midorikawa View Apartment, intending to check whether his adoptive father was at home.

If he was there, she would go out and knock on the door pretending to be a visitor; if he was not there, she would come back in the evening.

But it's still daytime, and the probability of my godfather being at home is actually not very high... Chaomu pricked up his ears, but didn't hear any heartbeats in the bedroom. He looked around and found that the bedroom was empty.

Midorikawa-kun isn't in the bedroom, so is he in the living room? Should I go out and take a look...

As soon as this thought came to her mind, her ears suddenly pricked up and the whole raccoon shrank back into the trash can: At the same time, footsteps were heard outside the bedroom.

The footsteps were quite familiar. She had heard them many times. It was Midorikawa Kei. He should be in the living room. After the sound of the door opening, another set of familiar footsteps came into the room. The two people seemed to walk around the living room, closed the doors and windows, and finally sat down.

"I've already checked the environment many times," Midorikawa's gentle voice was the first to sound, "But Z... Bourbon, on your way here..."

Chaomu's tail hairs all stood up.

She grasped the edge of the trash can and couldn't help but move two steps towards the wall. She put her ear to the wall and sure enough, she heard another familiar and annoying voice.

"No one's following us, and there's no surveillance," Bourbon, or rather, Amuro Toru, replied calmly. "Even if there were, this meeting isn't that hard to explain. After all, our work has overlapped recently, and we have this opportunity courtesy of the Hundred Demons Society."

It was that evil little black-faced guy…! He actually came to visit his adoptive father on the same day as her!!!

The little raccoon gnashed her teeth, enduring it again and again, but ultimately, she managed not to make the disgusted grinding sound. Her tail sagged unhappily to the ground, the tip twitching side to side in annoyance, and she just wanted to go out and punch that ignorant little black-faced dog in the head.

That is to say, my adoptive father has a good temper and is quite gentle to most people. Otherwise, a nasty bastard like Xiao Hei Lian...

...Yes, Midorikawa-kun has a good temper. He actually allowed a colleague he didn't know and didn't like to visit him and didn't kick him out... He was just being polite...

A sinister intuition rang in his heart, and Akai Shuichi's earlier inflammatory words also flooded back. Chaomu patted his face with his paws and eavesdropped through the door, intending to hear how his adoptive father would deal with the annoying little black face next.

The inspection outside the door seemed to have finally come to an end. The originally peaceful voice seemed to relax a lot in an instant, becoming even more gentle: "Anyway, it's good that no one else is here... It's been a long time since I had an opportunity like this. Would you like something to drink?"

"Do you have any juice? I'd like some." There seemed to be a hint of laughter in the annoying voice, and the footsteps moved towards the refrigerator quite familiarly. "Let me see... Strawberry yogurt? You also stocked up on this kind of drink?"

"There's no one else here."

Chaomu couldn't help himself after all. He hugged his tail and bit it angrily: "Where is there no one else...! She's still here! She's listening!"

And what's that sullen little thing doing to someone else's refrigerator?! Isn't that what she bought when she went shopping with her adoptive father? Sometimes after she comes over to clean the trash, she'll secretly bring a bottle of cold ice in exchange for a cold one...put down her yogurt!

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The author has something to say: Because I've been stuck in a writer's block these past two days and have been pulling all-nighters, I've almost figured out this part of the plot, but the subsequent parts are making me feel very conflicted.

This is my first time writing a game story and I'm still too inexperienced. Ugh, uh, uh, ahhh. The original outline was terrible, and there are too many characters I want to write about. Now I'm like a greedy player who has caught all the Idaluo dogs as a Sarkaz, and when he sees a god, he wants to catch the Hand of God and the Great Iron Teacher for him. But in reality, the system is very incompatible, the cost is not enough, and there are no deploy slots or carry slots... The JO part is just the Stranger, the White Iron, the Exploding Hand, and the Iron Claw (.)

I thought about it all night and suddenly woke up with a flash of inspiration. I thought of a solution that might work and would be easy to edit. I'll add some foreshadowing to the front after tonight's update. I'll briefly summarize the specific additions in tomorrow's update for those who follow me. The changes shouldn't be major, as I've already written about Little Raccoon's extensive experience playing many games. I'm just going back and adding some more specific details about JO.