This should be the most unique breakfast I have ever had, one feeds buns and the other feeds porridge. Of course, the show should be stopped in time. I have already felt some bad eyes. If this continues, it will probably arouse public anger.

Two drawers of buns and two bowls of porridge cost a total of 16 yuan, but Yamada can make it realize its different value.

When I left the bun shop and no one was watching me, I felt much more relaxed in an instant.

I moved from the food street to the amusement street, but I stopped talking a few times, but most of them were intercepted by Yamada.

"This is the life I once longed for the most. I just want to have a simple breakfast, I just want to have a simple life, and it feels comfortable to think about it." Yamada Keiko said with emotion, it was just that time wasted, and the road I came from was completely different from what I thought when I was a child.

"I want the most ordinary life. Maybe my aunt and I will not have these troubles today if we stay in the town for the rest of our lives."

"It seems that this is the first time you have put aside your concerns and talked to me." Yamada Keiko said happily.

"What are you happy about?"

"Happy for my joy."

Yamada Keiko grasped Zhihuzheye's tone. It seems that during these days in China, she has studied the traditional culture of China a lot, and she is profound and profound. She believes that she has only learned a little bit of the skin.

"Do you know, this morning's meal reminds me of when I was a child, I squatted on the street and ate steamed buns. The feeling was as happy as before."

I have no words. What kind of childhood life she felt that eating steamed buns was also a kind of happiness. It seems that everyone has a different experience worth remembering, whether it is sad or bitter, or happy or sweet. What they have experienced is memories. Whether this memory is precious or not is up to you.

"Yamada, I think we should have a good chat." Seeing that there was no one around, I finally spoke.

"Aren't we just having a good chat now?"

"I'm not referring to these things, it's the crazy people who are causing chaos in the market."

Yamada Keiko's smile froze, holding my hand slowly retracted: "What are these crazy people looking for me?"

"Stop escaping, I have found conclusive evidence that you have something to do with them."

"Then you can come up with evidence!" Yamada Keiko stretched out her hand, as if she was not dead until the Yellow River was about to die.

I took out my cell phone and opened the video that Qiu Xueying came from. It was the scene when a madman met Yamada and took a detour.

Yamada Keiko's expression did not change much: "Is there any?"

"The first few crazy incidents, crazy people eventually disappeared near your chess hall. Isn't this enough?"

"What kind of evidence is this? Just because a group of unconscious people did not hurt me, can they prove their connection with me? Just disappearing near my chess hall can prove their connection with me? If this is the case, then you are too arbitrary."

As expected, Yamada Keiko was smart. She revealed the loopholes in these evidences in just a few words, and her expression was not as gentle as before.

I don't want to talk nonsense either: "Then, do you think you have anything to do with this incident?"

"I don't want to say it!"

"Aren't you saying indirectly that there is?"

"I said it, I don't want to say it."

"Do you think I want to ask? What's the bullshit relationship with me? It's just that someone is investigating now. If you really participate, you will definitely not be able to escape!"

"So, are you caring about me?" Yamada Keiko's tone became much weaker in an instant, and she was no longer as tit-for-tat as before.

"I just hope you can look back when it's so wrong and cooperate with the investigation."

"I will definitely not cooperate with the investigation. It is enough to have your words today. As for the rest, it doesn't matter."

Her words of not being able to cooperate have indirectly shown that she is related to this matter. The more I think about it, the more angry I get: "Why are you still obsessed with it..."

Yamada Keiko reached out to interrupt and said, "Okay, I don't want to discuss this anymore. If you are willing to play with me, stay. If you don't want to, go back."

"It was a good atmosphere, I didn't want to continue to destroy it." Yamada Keiko emphasized it last time, and then quietly waited for my response.

She was waiting for me to decide whether to stay with her or go back. Of course, no matter what decision I made in the end, she would accept reality calmly.

"Let's go there and shoot." I pointed to the shooting amusement park not far away, but still didn't want to give up easily.

In my impression, every woman has a sentimental side. Yamada is also a woman, so naturally no exception. She refuses to talk about it now because she has not yet inspired her sentimental side. If she can really move her and make her truly trust me, maybe she will cooperate with the investigation.

"Yeah, go and shoot."

Yamada paid for 40 yuan first. This was not a target, but a balloon. Opposite the gun table, there was a wooden board with balloons hanging on it. "Why don't we take a gamble and see who can beat more?" I thought of a good idea, and it depends on whether she was willing to accept the loss.

"Okay!" Yamada Keiko stood on tiptoe excitedly.

"But there is a bet, the winner can ask a question, and the loser must answer."

Yamada Keiko didn't stand on tiptoe and said, "I accept this bet, but please filter out the problem just now, otherwise we will really go further and further."

Yamada Keiko is very good at making a strategy and she knows what she does. If she really cooperates with me to be investigated, she will expose her unpleasant intentions too early. What kind of results will happen at that time? She has no idea about it, but there is a rough guess that it is probably difficult for her to overcome this level.

If she really cooperates with me to be investigated, she will face a disaster.

"If you have to limit the problem, then betting is really meaningless."

"If you have to ask that question, I'd rather not bet."

“…”

In short, Yamada Keiko is not that kind of girl, she can't just cheat her in just a few words.

The gambling game did not go on in the end. We each casually played balloons. The Yamada Keiko gun made a good shot and aimed very accurately. I think even if it was a bet, it might not be me who won.

"Give me some time and let me think about it."

When I heard her say this in a trance, I became excited and said that it was not impossible, but I just needed to calm down and persuade her.

"How long do you have to think about it?"

“No deadline.”

"..." There is no deadline, isn't it the same as saying nothing?

“There will always be a result.”

Yamada Keiko added, as if to make me feel at ease.

"I just hope you don't force me anymore before thinking about it."

"must."

Since she promised to consider it, what I should do is wait for her to think about it, rather than continue to put pressure on her.

Yamada Keiko chuckled, "Then let's bet now?"

She knew that only by agreeing to consider this matter would stop for the time being, otherwise I would be stuck all day long, and then I would not be thinking about playing or riding a horse. So what is the meaning of coming out today?

"good."

Yamada Keiko went to buy six-clip bullets again, three-clip bullets for one person, and a total of three rounds.

In the first round, Yamada Quanzhong, I missed a shot, and she asked me if I had ever had a good impression of her.

"Yes." It is undeniable that before she was exposed, I had a good impression of her, otherwise I would not have tried my best to save her.

I won the second round. After a while, I decided to let her talk about her childhood. After all, what she said about squatting on the street and eating steamed buns can easily arouse people's curiosity.

"When I was a child, I was an orphan...why, don't you believe it?"

"No, I just didn't expect it." No wonder she felt comfortable looking at her casual outfit. It turned out that this was her most real state. The heavy makeup she used to wear was just a disguise for the skin. She looked like this today, probably because she wanted to show me her truest side.

"That's normal, because many people have said that I was born like a daughter, but it's not."

"Then I'm very confused, where does your money come from when you run a chess and restaurants?"

"Then you have to win the next game, and the questions for this game have been answered."

In the last game, Katsushi Yamada again. She clasped her hands together and thought for a while before asking: "If I cooperate with the investigation, would you accept me?"

I know what her acceptance means: "If you can, I will."

"The answer was very forced."

Despite this, her joy could not be concealed: "I must think seriously."

"Will you still bet?"

"If you don't gamble, things are expensive because they are rare. As well, questions are also boring. Asking too many questions will be boring."

Yamada Keiko clapped her hands and put down her gun: "Let me reveal a secret to you, can you listen?"

"you say."

"I deliberately let the water go in the second game!"

After Yamada Keiko said that, she ran away with laughter. I stayed there and was depressed for a long time before I followed.

Indeed, my marksmanship has not been consolidated for a long time, and it may be that she is really letting the ball go to win.

Next I went to play with the carousel. Yamada, who was sitting on the wooden horse, looked like a little girl, and her melodious laughter filled the world.

It was the first time I saw Yamada with such a sweet smile, and I couldn't help but use my phone to record the beautiful moments.

"Come up quickly." Seeing that there was no one around, Yamada Keiko excitedly called me up.

Maybe it was a coincidence. Only the two of us were playing the carousel, so I was brave enough to go up. Yamada insisted on me and her sitting on one. I said my elder sister couldn't bear the horse, but she didn't believe it, so she pulled me up. As a result, as soon as I sat on the horse, I squeaked. Seeing this, I quickly jumped down, but fortunately it didn't break the seat.

"Then you sit in the back."

Yamada Keiko pointed to the Trojan horse behind and sent me over. At first, it was not a big deal. She kept capturing the moment of beauty for Yamada, but she became less and less excited as she sat. Yamada in front was still shouting, but I didn't know if this was her hint.

I sat behind her, and the two were close at hand but couldn't touch each other. And as long as the Trojan kept stopping, the distance between us always existed. That's why some people said that the love of the Carousel is tragic.

I wonder if she was unintentional or was deliberately hinting at me?
Chapter completed!