Natsume Takashi was playing with his little brother when he noticed that the little brother turned his head and looked towards the quiet door.

"?"

He also looked over and found that there was no sound at the door, no one ringing the doorbell, and no little monster.

"What are you looking at, brother?"

"Nothing, play with your toys."

The silver-haired, cold-faced boy shook his head and looked at the innocent little kid with no emotion in his eyes.

"Brother, where should I put this?"

Natsume Takashi held a puzzle piece in his little fleshy hands, looked at the world map on the carpet with only a few pieces in place with embarrassment, and sought help in distress.

In his eyes,

His brother knows everything, like Superman.

Maybe it's the same as "the closer you are to the red, the more you are to the black."

I don't know if it was due to the influence of Atobe Keimitsu,

Little Natsume also has a tendency to become a brother complex. In his eyes, his brother is a very capable kid.

No matter what I study, I am the top student in the school after I transfer to another school. However, my brother always looks gloomy and disdains to mention it.

In life, he can also keep his housework in order, do his own things by himself, and not let his family and bodyguards interfere.

Even Jingguang's father and Jingcheng's father did not interfere.

Under his influence, little Natsume has become more independent. He can fold his own quilts and do his housework, keeping everything in order.

What makes Natsume happiest is,

When he was with his brother, no monster dared to approach him.

The monsters that saw them all avoided their brother from afar, and he was hardly harassed anymore.

Yuan Ming glanced at the puzzle in Natsume's hand and pointed at something.

"3465, a small island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean."

At the same time, he thought in his heart with boredom: That guy named Akashi Seijuro's second personality has such a bad taste that he actually gave Natsume such a birthday gift.

Is this something a normal elementary school student can play?

The innocent "real elementary school student" Natsume Takashi lay on the big base and placed the puzzle there.

"Really?"

Among the tens of thousands of numbers on the map that served as clues, there was one number whose shape was exactly the same as the one in his hand.

"How did you know? Brother Mingyi is so awesome!"

Being looked at with admiration by the little one,

Although it was just a trivial matter, Yuan Mingyi couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

He was soon suppressed.

"Nothing, I dealt with a..." rat there.

The last two words were swallowed.

"One?"

Natsume blinked blankly, looking at Yuan Meiyi with her big round eyes, waiting for his unfinished words.

"Tsk! I didn't say anything, you heard it wrong, keep fighting."

Imperative tone

"oh."

Little Natsume nodded obediently and continued to look for the next piece of the puzzle. When he couldn't find it, Yuan Ming would casually remind him of a number from the side.

For a moment, the warm afternoon sun shone on the two of them, making them feel particularly quiet and warm.

Just like loving brothers in an ordinary family.

Yuan Mingyi thought in a daze: I actually have this kind of life?

This was a life he had never cared about or lived before.

It turns out that these seemingly childish and boring things

Actually...not bad.

but......

He turned his gaze outside through the large French windows.

There's still stuff to sort out.

He stood up, turned around and told the little guy who was trying to follow him, "Wait for me at home."

"Where are you going, brother?"

Little Natsume asked worriedly.

"Go get some wine...drinks."

"oh......"

The little guy tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Can't Takashi follow?"

"...I'll be back soon, just go downstairs, fifteen minutes!"

"Okay, then brother, go and come back soon."

The little guy's dependence made Yuan Mingyi feel much better.

"Um."

Turn around and leave.

He closed the door, stopped at the bug and micro-monitor hidden in the flowerpot at the door, and said, "Come out and meet me."

He was very familiar with this method.

“Bourbon.”

He whispered, and suddenly grinned, revealing a cold and bloodthirsty smile that did not belong to a child, "No, I should call you a police running dog, Furuya, Zero?"

【? ! 】

On the other side of the monitor, the pupils of Fūya Rei and Morobushi Keimitsu trembled!

Although the face was slightly disguised, the tone and speaking style!

It’s indeed him!

GIN!!!

He is really not dead?!

"I know you're nearby. I can smell you."

Yuan Mingyi, no, Kurosawa Zhen sneered: "I'll give you five minutes." He turned and went downstairs.

Sure enough, as soon as he went downstairs, he saw a blond and dark-skinned young man standing at the corner of the alley opposite, looking at him seriously and fiercely. There was also a guy next to him who looked slightly familiar.

Yes? Oh, yes...Scotland.