Spearman's Fate

After covering Lancer with the quilt, she looked back at Lancer and left the room.

"click~"

There was another slight sound. The door of the guest room was locked again, and the room that was originally illuminated by the light of the living room returned to darkness again, but there was a rustling sound in the darkness. .

There is no doubt that the owner of this voice is Lancer. He was awakened when Mado Akira entered the door. You must know that he has learned one thing over the years, that is, unless it is absolutely safe, do not sleep If you die, you may never have the chance to see the sun the next day.

But after noticing that the person who came in was Mado Akatsuki, he simply continued to pretend to be asleep, after all, he was indeed a little tired.

Smelling the quilt with the warmth of the sun, Lancer hesitated for two seconds before taking off his tights. Although he could change into a set of pajamas for himself, considering that he didn't bring anything with him when he came to Mahu's house, It was too weird to wear a set of pajamas the next day, so he simply fell asleep in just a pair of pajamas, this time knowing that no one would disturb him in the morning.

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The gentle sun shining on his face made Lancer's face unknowingly a little lazy, like a cat basking in the sun, but then he found something was wrong, as if his chest was a bit heavy?

'Could it be that I finally encountered the legendary welfare plot? '

With such expectation, Lancer opened his eyes, and then saw a ball of furry?

"Meow~!"

The cat lying on his quilt stretched, glanced at Lancer first, and then lay down again. It was obvious that Lancer was not threatening in the eyes of this cat.

At the same time, Akatsuki Mado, who was making breakfast in the kitchen, also started to look for his pet——Neptune.

(The cat version I read is called 'Sea Star', but it feels weird whether it is the name or shortened to 'Sea Star'...)

"Neptune~! Neptune~!"

Generally speaking, during breakfast time, she only needs to call her partner twice and walk out from under the sofa or in a certain room, but the strange thing is that the other party seems to have no intention of coming out today.

After calling two more times without any response, she, who was wearing an apron, simply searched at home, but after searching for almost five minutes, she still found nothing. Finally, she looked at the only closed door in the house.

When she walked to the door, she heard a cry of 'meow~meow~' coming from inside the door.

'Lancer is he awake? '

Now that the other party woke up, Mado Akira simply pushed open the door, and then she froze there.

Because in her vision, a man with a bare upper body is giving her pet a 'massage' in the sun, while the cold cat is making a pleasant cat meow in the hands of the other party. Even Mado Akira hadn't heard it a few times over the years.

But this is not the reason why she was stunned. The reason she was really stunned there was because there were dozens of wounds, large and small, scattered randomly on Lancer's upper body at this time. These wounds were of various types, and only she could recognize them. There are 'penetrating injuries', 'cutting injuries', 'burns' and 'squeeze injuries'.

He still remembered the wounds on Lancer's body when the doctor helped him change his dressing when he was sent to the hospital more than two years ago. Although there were many wounds, they were definitely not as exaggerated as they are now.

"Xiao? Sorry, did I keep you waiting? I'll get up right away."

It wasn't until Lancer spoke Madokichi that she realized it, and then she turned around quickly.

"Breakfast is ready, come and eat, I will take you to the branch later."

After finishing speaking, Mado Akatsuki turned around and left without hesitation. Lancer only thought that the other party had not forgiven him for leaving without saying goodbye, so he didn't care too much.

On the other side, Mado Akatsuki, who left quickly, put the back of his hand against his nose.

Originally, she wanted to put on Lancer's face for a while, after all, the other party left without saying goodbye more than two years ago, which made her and her father sad for a long time.

But at this time, the 'Qi' in her heart seemed to disappear suddenly...

Chapter 7 Restoring Identity

After putting the cat on the quilt on the ground, Lancer picked up the clothes on the side and put them on, but when he stood in front of the mirror, he couldn't help shaking his head, because at this time he in the mirror was different from the real him. There are not small differences, for example, the alluring Bianhua flower on his chest has disappeared, and his right arm is also very normal in the eyes of normal people, not the "ice cube" in his eyes.

Lancer himself is not good at magic, but it is not a big problem to create two "illusions" for himself when he is prepared, but the only problem is that these two illusions only look like them. Once someone touches them I can still feel something wrong with the arm, and fortunately Amon Kotaro didn't pay too much attention last night, otherwise I'm afraid he would have been noticed something wrong.

After putting on some damaged tights, he put on the windbreaker issued by CCG. When Lancer came to the living room, he saw Mado Akatsuki holding a spoon and wearing an apron, listening to the mobile phone with his head What, and the cat at her feet kept rubbing her head against the opponent's calf, as if urging the opponent to bring breakfast quickly.

And when Lancer walked over, the other party also said "no problem", and then she nodded to Lancer.

"Breakfast is miso soup, can you get used to it?"

"no problem."

Looking at Akatsuki Mado who raised his hair and sat across from him, Lancer suddenly felt a little strange... No, this description doesn't seem appropriate, it should be said... more like an ordinary girl?

And maybe it was because Lancer's sight was so obtrusive that it even attracted the attention of Mado Akira who was picking up the miso soup.

"What are you looking at? Have breakfast, my father said, wait for us at the gate of the headquarters."

"almost ready."

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Lancer, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat of the white sports car, felt a little strange, maybe because Mado Akira had returned to his previous attitude of ignoring him after changing into a short skirt and a small suit, which made Lancer unable to bear it Feeling a little embarrassed, but he couldn't find anything to talk about for a while, but when he looked around, he saw a photo posted on the car.

In the photo are Lancer lying on the hospital bed with a wry smile on his face, Akira Mado and Amon Kotaro sitting on both sides of the hospital bed. It was a photo taken by each other when he was about to be discharged from the hospital.

"By the way, where is Yamen? Why doesn't he go with us? I remember he said that his dormitory is right in front?"

"Today, Mr. Mado is leaving the branch. How could Yamen, as one of the important combat forces of the 20th district branch, leave his post without authorization..."

Speaking of this, he didn't know if it was Lancer's illusion. He felt that Mado Akira, who was holding the steering wheel, seemed to glance at him.

"Today Yamen will be patrolling until we go back, but you seem to be very concerned about Yamen's affairs?"

This time it is definitely not an illusion, Lancer is sure that Mado Akatsuki has definitely glanced at him, but... is there any problem with this?

Seeing Lancer's strange eyes, Mado Akira stopped talking and just drove silently, and the atmosphere in the enclosed space suddenly became extremely strange.