Forget it if you don’t answer.
Anyway, he just asked politely. He didn't care who installed the bug.
Kawakamiji felt no need to spend his time thinking about Gin.
He looked at the shopping list Scotland sent and drew a map of the shortest route in his mind.
【OK. ——Cachaca]
Kawakami Tsuyoshi sent to Scotland,
[Then I’m going shopping. ——Cachaca】
After hailing a taxi, Kawakami returned to Yoneka Town. Out of his habit of not revealing his destination, he asked the taxi to park near the shopping mall.
Maybe the case quota for today is enough and the shopping went smoothly. On the way back, Kawakamiji was carrying two big bags of things.
"I've bought the vegetables you asked for, Shadow-kun."
Kawakami Tsumugi greets Scotland.
"Okay, I'm here to help. Put the things that need to be frozen into the refrigerator."
The division of labor between the two has always been clear. Whoever has time will do the purchasing, and the expenses will be reimbursed by the organization; cooking is Scotland's job; it is usually Kawakami who washes the dishes, and occasionally Scotland will help.
As for other housework, individual rooms are cleaned individually, and the living room is cleaned on a rotating basis.
But sometimes Kawakami would go on a mission alone, or he would be too lazy to do it. At this time, Scotland will do the work.
If you break it down carefully, Scotland seems to share more.
It's only 3:52 in the afternoon, there is no mission, and there is still some time before dinner.
Kawakami returned to the room, turned on the computer, then huddled under the quilt and started writing another paper.
After chatting with Hirota Masami, Kawakami finally found some inspiration.
When a normal person writes a paper, they usually bite their fingers and think hard, typing a word for a long time, but Kawakami is different. His fingers move like flying, and he types a large paragraph in a few minutes.
Then he frowned again, pressed the delete key on the keyboard, and deleted the paragraph he wrote to only a few sentences.
After such deletions and reductions, the efficiency is about the same as that of normal people.
But it didn’t take long for Kawakami to stop writing because his hands were sore, so he decided to write instead.
After watching half of it, I successfully guessed the ending, and Kawakami was very satisfied. To reward himself, he decided to take a nap.
After staying up all night yesterday, Kawakami was still a little sleepy.
Before going to bed, I logged into the organization's official website and browsed the forum for a while.
Yes, there is also a forum within the organization. It was developed not long ago. The content is similar to other social forums. There may occasionally be a few photos that need to be coded.
"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"
Then Kawakami realized that he couldn't sleep anymore, and just reading the forum was not interesting, so he continued to write the paper.
I wrote 200 words for my paper, but I didn’t want to write it anymore.
Maybe we can play a few rounds of elimination games...
With this kind of virtue, Kawakami often does four, five or six things at the same time, and each thing can be heated for up to three minutes;
Be a little more serious when facing a task and do two or three things together.
Fortunately, he has excellent time control and can finish it before the Deadline every time.
Not long after playing Xiaoxiaole, Kawakamiji's train of thought was interrupted again.
The gentleman sent him an email.
It was in response to Kawakami Tsuyoshi's inquiry about spiders that morning.
The gentleman told him to leave the spider alone, but to keep an eye out when it came to him.
That Spider guy, he probably has other plans.
[Okay, sir. ——Cachaca]
[I heard that you and Gin had a fight again? 】
[On average, once every two weeks, which is considered normal. Then, this time it was Gin who took the initiative to violate the rules he had set himself. ——Cachaca]
Seeing Kashasha dumping the pot of gin without hesitation, the gentleman shook his head helplessly.
Kashasha's relationship with Gin and Rum was not good, both deliberately and out of character.
[What is your assessment of Scotch? 】
asked the gentleman.
[It can be used, but it cannot be reused, neither identity nor mentality. Just keep being a member of a code name that is neither high nor low. ——Cachaca]
Kawakami knew that such a sentence could be regarded as completely blocking Scotland's future promotion channels in the organization.
He felt guilty for two symbolic seconds.
But this is also true. With his Scottish identity and character, he is not suitable for going deep into the winery.
At the same time, there is another sentence that Kawakami didn't say, it is best to leave Scotland to me to work instead of giving back gin.
Kawakami wanted to express this somewhat selfish idea tactfully.
[But as far as his personality is concerned, I think he is pretty good and easy to get along with. We can’t quarrel. ——Cachaca]
[At least Gin feels that the harmony of the action team has been maintained to a great extent. ——Cachaca]
[You're doing well in the action team, that's all. 】
[Thank you sir for your concern. ——Cachaca]
Kawakamiji knocked over a cliché.
This time Mr. Chatter mainly revealed another piece of news: "You are doing well in the action team."
Before transferring him to Gin, the gentleman's rhetoric was "short-term return to the action team." Now it seems that "short-term" may become "long-term."
Why did that gentleman deliberately mention this to him?
It seemed that the gentleman already knew about his meeting with Shirley today.
Probably here to beat him and make him stop thinking about anything else.
Both Gin and that gentleman seemed to think that he came to the action team unwillingly.
Alas, he obviously obeys the organization's arrangements. Why doesn't anyone believe it? Kawakamiji sighed.
When it was time to eat, Tsumugi Kawakami slipped out of bed and ran to harass Scotland.
The thesis is still only a short paragraph.
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night.
At this time, Kawakami Tsumugi is always full of energy and sleepless, as if he has stolen the power that was lost during the day.
He is dealing with Miko Nishimoto's matter and erasing all traces of it.
The first thing to start with is surveillance, starting from Miko Nishimoto following Tomo Ukishima, to the man entering the Avengers' room because of his carelessness...
Kawakami replaced these bit by bit into a flawless video.
This job is tedious, but for Kawakami, it is also a good way to relax.
It’s easier than writing a paper anyway.
"Mr. Kashasha, someone knocked on my door." Miko Nishimoto reported the situation.
"Look through the peephole to see if it's a bald plumber. If so, you can open the door."
Tsuyoshi Kawakami guided.
The two of them were talking on the phone.
Ukishima Chio died in Miko Nishimoto's bathroom, naked, with three holes stabbed in his abdomen, and his bulging intestines hanging outside his body.
After leaving it there for a few days, the whole room was filled with the smell of decaying corpses. The smell was very light, but it was there.
Miko Nishimoto did not consider where she would go after avenging her sister, so she had no plans to dispose of the body.
After some discussion, Kawakami Tsumugi now understands how Nishimoto Miko got her revenge.
In a word, take advantage of the scumbag's own personality traits.
It's a very efficient way to eat secretly behind the back of his current girlfriend. Tomoe Ukishima will not use the softness in bed as a talking point to be publicized everywhere.
This saves Kawakami a lot of trouble in finishing the work.
"Then I'll open the door."
Miko Nishimoto said nervously.
"It's okay, don't worry. It's easier to dispose of a body than to kill someone."
Kawakamiji comforted him.
The bald plumber repairman bent down and walked through the door. He was carrying a large plastic box with stains on its surface.
This member of the organization looks fierce, but his voice is very soft:
"Is this Ms. Miko Nishimoto? Please tell me where the garbage that needs to be disposed of is."
"OK."
Miko Nishimoto took the man into the bathroom.
