"Instant." Saiki's mouth opened slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

But in the next moment, Tsutomu Kaito and his eyes met, and he lowered his head in a strange way.

Nanao Saiki couldn't help but frown. What's going on?

Are they exactly the same person?

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Although it was rude for the new bodyguard to throw the communicator on the ground, the housekeeper was more worried about his Young Master's health. He hurried over, helped Tsutomu Kaito to the bed, and carefully asked him what happened.

"Nothing." Tsutomu Kaito waved his hand and explained, "Something fell on the ground, I'm looking for it."

The housekeeper hurriedly said, "What is it, I'll help Young Master …"

"No need, I've already found it."

Tsutomu Kaito sat on the bed, looked up and smiled at the housekeeper.

Qi Mu stood off to the side and looked at the familiar, somewhat immature smile. His brows furrowed even tighter.

The housekeeper said, "Young Master, it's good that you're fine.

This is Mr. Nanao Saiki, who will be responsible for your travel safety in place of Eguchi from now on.

Saiki, this is Young Master Haiteng. The Young Master's health is not very good, please excuse him. "

After all, it was the Old Master who personally asked for the bodyguard, so the housekeeper gave the young man enough face.

Saiki nodded slightly and said softly, "Yes."

His voice was cold, and his side profile was a little indifferent.

Tsutomu Kaito whispered to the little guy next to him, "This is Qi Shen.

He's a little cold. If I call him Daddy, he'll think I'm crazy. "

Little Cherin snorted, "Don't you know how to use your brain, like talking in your sleep or something?"

"I'm not sleeping with him!

But he's so handsome, he can sleep in the same bed as me. "

Little Cherin covered his mouth and snickered, "He's handsome, and his body is super good.

Look at Qi Shen, and then look at yourself. "

"What did I do?!" Tsutomu Kaito almost pulled up his sleeves to show off his muscles.

"A delicate body is easy to push down."

Tsutomu Kaito: "Get lost!"

He was clearly just a little shorter than him!

"Then I'll go out first. Young Master, get ready. You have an important meeting at three o 'clock in the afternoon. The driver will pick you and Mr. Saiki up at two forty."

"Okay, thank you." Tsutomu Kaito nodded at him.

After the butler left, only the two of them were left in the empty house. Tsutomu Kaito rubbed his silver hair awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

"Mr. Saiki …"

"Kojin." Saiki stared at the person on the bed, his fingertips curling involuntarily.

Tsutomu Kaito straightened his back. Apparently, he was shocked by Nanao Saiki's probing.

"What did he call me? Kojin?

Did I know him before? "

Cherin: "Ahem, I don't know him. Maybe it's because you're short, so he called you Kojin."

"That, Mr. Qi, Mr. Qi Mu, this is the first time we've met. Nice to meet you." Hai Teng smiled and extended a hand.

Tsutomu Kaito didn't know if he saw wrong, but a trace of disappointment flashed across the young man's face.

It disappeared in a flash. Saiki didn't reach out his hand. He only nodded at him and turned around to pick up the communicator. It seemed like he didn't want to talk to him anymore. He said to Tsutomu Kaito without turning his head, "Sorry for my rudeness. I'll be outside."

The bedroom door was gently closed.

"What." Tsutomu Kaito shook his hand that was ignored and snorted, "That's called rudeness."

"Why are you so talkative?" Little Cherin muttered.

"Qi Shen is so powerful. How can he just shake hands with other people?"

"Didn't you say that his superpower was sealed?"

"Of course it wasn't completely sealed. Otherwise, how could he protect a small shrimp like you?"

"You!

Forget it, I won't argue with you.

It's one o 'clock in the afternoon. There's still some time before 2: 40. Let's go play some games. "

"You only know how to play." Little Cherin kicked Tsutomu Kaito's back, silently reminding him not to forget about the mission.

Happy times were always short. Tsutomu Kaito was forced to stop by the butler. He was about to leave for the company for a meeting.

"Wait, I haven't saved yet!"

Little Cherin kicked his calf again, "Did you hit your head? Games now automatically save."

"Young Master, come back and play. I'll buy you a few more new games tonight.

Hey, this, this is Gunfight, right? "

"It's Savior!" Tsutomu Kaito waved his controller and righteously corrected the butler's mistake.

Cherin saw that he had no intention of leaving. He sat on the ground and muttered, "Childish."

"Oh, so it's Savior. Young Master is so powerful."

He didn't realize that the Young Master liked to play such exciting games.

In the past, he would always sit on the bed and read a book. He didn't have the slightest youthful vigor, which always worried the people downstairs.

But today, the Young Master seemed to be very lively.

The butler forgot to urge him for a moment. He stood aside and watched for a while. Tsutomu Kaito saw him watching and helped him explain.

Nanao Saiki stood at the door, looking indifferently at the teenager sitting on the blanket playing games.

He took a few steps forward. His shoes made a little noise on the floor.

The butler woke up from a dream and quickly reminded him, "It's already 50 minutes. Young Master, stop first."

As he said that, he reached out to pull the Young Master's arm.

Unexpectedly, Tsutomu Kaito freed a hand and patted the back of the butler's hand. He softened his voice and said coquettishly, "After this level, I'll be done soon."

"After this level, I'll come to eat immediately." "After this level, I'll go to sleep immediately."

It was a standard tone used by a child to fool an adult. Nanao Saiki's body suddenly stiffened, and his fingers twitched.

If he remembered correctly, that small hand used to pat the back of his hand like this, gently acting coquettishly to him.

"Instant, is that you?"

On the other side, the butler was still gently persuading him, "Young Master, look, Mr. Saiki is already waiting for you at the door. Don't be stubborn. Let's play again when we come back."

Tsutomu Kaito heard him and turned around, just in time to meet Saiki's eyes.

It was a very beautiful pair of eyes. His eyebrows were flat, but the corners of his eyes were slightly raised. The pupils below were light dark red. There was a hint of sharpness in his eyes, but it was mostly restrained by the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose. Coupled with his tall and straight temperament and the handmade suit, he was a very standard handsome young man.

Tsutomu Kaito didn't know what he was thinking, but because he still had a mission to complete, he had to withdraw his gaze and stand up.

"Okay, let's go."

Sigh, there was only a little left. He had to start again when he came back at night.

The teenager's big eyes were a little watery with disappointment.

Saiki narrowed his eyes and walked in slowly.

He lowered his head slightly and met Tsutomu Kaito's eyes again.

He asked him, "How many more minutes do you need?"

"What?" Tsutomu Kaito's eyes widened. He couldn't believe that Saiki was talking to him.

"How many more minutes do you need to finish the game?"

"Oh," Haiteng replied and looked down at the screen, "I'm hiding in the box now. As long as I come out, it'll be over in four more minutes."

Saiki nodded, turned around and raised his arm toward the butler.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Tsutomu Kaito opened his eyes wide in astonishment, looking at the motionless butler and the frozen clock on the wall.

"You, you're a superhuman!

Saiki, Saiki?

Could it be that you're also frozen? "

Nanao Saiki blinked at him.

"Saiki, you scared me."

"Hurry up, it won't last long." Saiki stretched out his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist.

It was an ability recorder.

His superpower was partially sealed, so he could only use it a limited amount every day. Freezing time was a waste of power. If this teenager didn't look so much like him, Saiki wouldn't waste time helping him with such a childish task.

Tsutomu Kaito breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the controller again. However, he was a little absent-minded.

Cherin: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy that Qi Shen helped you?"

Tsutomu Kaito: "No, I'm very happy.

But I think that he's already very powerful. Why do you still need me to help him get back his superpower? "

Cherin: "Because it's far from enough."

"Qi Shen doesn't need to stretch out his hand to activate his superpower.

Helping you this time is just the tip of the iceberg. It's something that can be done with just a glance. However, he just stretched out his hand to help you. This means that too much of his superpower is sealed. "

"Ah, if he's so powerful, doesn't that mean he can move mountains and rivers?"

"He's a god."

"He's a god, I'm a human. What about you? Little guy, what are you?"

Cherin floated up and said faintly, "I'm neither a human nor a god. I'm the righteous Ghost Messenger."

"You can forget about it. Look at your small body."

Cherin: "…" He wanted to electrocute someone.

Tsutomu Kaito ended the game and turned off the computer. Nanao Saiki stretched out his hand and waved it gently. Everything in the room returned to normal.

"Kuroki, let's go."

The butler didn't notice anything strange. Looking at the suddenly obedient Young Master, he was a little touched. He nodded and led the way.

Tsutomu Kaito and Nanao Saiki walked behind.

Both of them were wearing lean suits with delicate daffodils pinned on their chests. They were quiet and beautiful like jade porcelain.

"Thank you, Saiki."

Tsutomu Kaito walked in the corridor and thanked Saiki very softly.

The corridor wasn't wide. The two of them walked side by side and their bodies were a little close to each other.

A faint fragrance of flowers wafted over. Saiki was dazed for a moment.

His communicator vibrated. Saiki slowed down and let the silver-haired boy walk in front of him.

"Hello."

The field over there?

Hidenori's voice was a little anxious. He said incoherently, "Saiki, Saiki!

I have something to tell you. You must hold on. "

"What is it?"

A bad premonition lingered in Saiki's mind. Saiki tried his best to relax his nerves and prepared to listen to the field's report.

Hidenori's investigation.

"I found the person you asked me to investigate. But Tsutomu Kaito, he, he disappeared into thin air."

"There's no such person.

The place you mentioned can't find this person at all. Saiki, Saiki, are you still there? "

Nanao Saiki loosened his tightly pursed lips. "Yes."

"Don't be sad. I'll help you …"

Saiki's mind was a little confused. Field?

Hidenori's words were also unclear.

He really couldn't contact Tsutomu Kaito. Their telepathy was also cut off by something unknown …

He looked up and happened to see the silver-haired boy in front of the door holding his shoes with his left hand.

It was a little clumsy. Saiki was suddenly startled.

Just three months ago, Kojin's right hand was injured when he was riding a bike. It took a long time to recover. If he wasn't by his side, he would wear his clothes and hold his shoes with his left hand.

Field?

Hidenori's voice rang out again. "Saiki?"