my stealth fighter

It feels good to be able to help friends. Seeing that Qianyang seems to be a different person, even Xiaosui has changed, Jiang Chanji feels a sense of accomplishment in his heart, although he did not extend a helping hand to them for self-satisfaction, a certain In this sense, what Qianyang wants to do is actually what he wants to do a little bit-isn't it great to be a superhero who punishes evil and eliminates evil in the world of extraordinary people?It's a pity that he doesn't have the skills to separate himself, otherwise he might really do it, and now he can only let Qianyang fulfill this dream for him.

Since everyone got their mobile phones and met Xiaoho Chiyo and the others, although they each returned to the dormitory or rented the apartment after the meeting, they started a group chat, and the group chat continued. Jiang Chanji also participated in the topic at random, but Chen Yiyi, who seldom speaks actively in the real world, was more active on the Internet. Since Arabella was not around, she was in charge of telling the part about Arabella.

It was already night, and they had eaten too much at noon. None of them was in the mood for dinner. They basically swiped their phones in their respective rooms, chatting and browsing what major events had happened in the world in the past two years.

Jiang Chanji thought that tonight was going to be like this, but a sudden news made him feel refreshed.

"Are you still awake?" It was a message from the Ninja app on the 33rd.

"Well, I haven't slept yet." He replied immediately.

"I've been near you, do you have time to meet?" asked No. 33.

"Okay, where is it?" He asked the location, and then asked, "Shall I go alone?"

"Of course it's best to take Yiyi and Arabella with you." She said, "I should have gone to see you, but..."

But here's someone she doesn't want to see, or someone she doesn't want to see -- Number 15.

Jiang Chanji could understand, but still felt that girls really hold grudges.

He walked out of the room and knocked lightly on Chen Yiyi's door. The latter was not asleep, but had already changed into pajamas. He asked in a low voice, "Number 33 is back..."

Before finishing speaking, she nodded and said, "Wait for me to change my clothes."

After waiting for ten minutes, Chen Yiyi changed into a thick coat and shoes and went out, but unfortunately, Yuna, who lives next door, probably heard his knock on the door and Chen Yiyi's opening and closing the door He opened the door, looked at them suspiciously, and asked, "Where are you sneaking to?"

In the next second, Yuna guessed the answer from his expression - either to meet the suzerain or No. 33, but if it was to meet the suzerain, Chen Yiyi probably would not be brought along, so there was only one answer left.

Jiang Chanji didn't embarrass her too much, and said in a low voice, "Let's go out for a while, and help me keep an eye on Mio."

Yuna nodded with a complicated expression, and closed the door without saying a word.

The two left the rental apartment quietly, and Gavin, who was guarding the door in the yard, wagged his tail at them fawningly, because they would bring him delicious food every time they went out.

No. 33 is very close to them. It is a 24-hour fast food restaurant. They don't even need to fly. Based on their ninja's well-informed information, they must already know where they are staying.

As soon as they went out, it snowed. Although it was not heavy, it seemed that the cold current from Siberia was chasing Major Granite. Jiang Chanji wondered whether he should get two more quilts for Marikina and the others tonight.

It was snowing again at night, and there were few people in the fast food restaurant. The two glanced inside through the glass and recognized No. 33. She was wearing a black turtleneck sweater, black trousers, and black The black leather boots made her look slim, as if she was still wearing a ninja suit and just took off the mask.

Even through the glass, No. 33 immediately sensed the sight of the two of them keenly and looked back, smiling and beckoning to them. His eyes were much sharper than those of two years ago.

They entered the store and walked to the table at No. 33 to sit down.

Chen Yiyi was taciturn, but Jiang Chanji and No. 33 did not speak, but looked at each other for a long time.

There was no change in the appearance of both sides, Jiang Chanji may have changed a little more, because Eve gave him a new hairstyle, while No. 33 has obviously matured a lot in temperament, and has a little independent posture, but she His stubbornness remained unchanged, as if he had made up his mind never to speak first.

In the end, even Chen Yiyi couldn't stand them, stood up and said, "I'm going to buy a drink."

Jiang Chanji gave up and sighed: "Looking at you, the serial number has reached the top ten, right?"

No. 33 smiled triumphantly, "Almost."

This smile made people feel that the old her had come back again, and she had turned back into the competitive child before, and the poise she had just pretended to be had disappeared without a trace.

The serial number of the Ninja Academy is not completely ranked according to combat strength, but more of a comprehensive consideration. After all, ninjas do not focus on fighting, and fighting only happens when they have to. Of course, the strength of No. 33 is stronger than two years. They must have made a lot of progress before, after all, they are performing high-risk tasks almost every day.

Chen Yiyi came back with two cups of hot cocoa and gave Jiang Chanji a cup, and there was already orange juice on the 33rd.

"Where's Arabella? Didn't come back?" asked 33.

"I'm back, and I'm accompanying the head pastor at Ararat Mountain." He replied.

No. 33 regretted: "Unfortunately, I haven't heard the voice of the little angel for so long, I still miss it."

"Speaking of which, we are going to visit Auntie Wenhua and Zixuan tomorrow, will you go with me?" He asked the business first.

"I'm fine." She waved her hand.

Both Jiang Chanji and Chen Yiyi were taken aback, they thought she would agree, because she had a good relationship with Aunt Wenhua before.

"I just came back from Aunt Wenhua's house last month, so I won't go this time." No. 33 took a sip of orange juice coldly, and teased, "I'm different from some people, but I have a conscience." .”

"Ah?" Jiang Chanji and Chen Yiyi were robbed speechless.

On the 33rd, he took out his mobile phone and opened the photo album, and found a photo, "Here, I eat handmade mooncakes at Aunt Wenhua's house during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

In the photo, No. 33 is wearing a kitchen apron and taking a selfie with her mobile phone. Aunt Wenhua is next to them. They have a lot of flour on their hands and faces, and they are smiling happily. They are making preparations before baking mooncakes. Like a loving mother and daughter.

Jiang Chanji and Chen Yiyi showed shame at the same time.

After all of them left without saying goodbye, only No. 33 was still visiting Aunt Wenhua frequently. You must know that she performed missions all over the world, and occasionally took long-distance flights to come here on vacation, and then flew away after visiting. It is right to call them heartless, she has always been so clear about love and hate.