that JK is a boy

On the other side, Xixia, who was eating happily, pointed to the red ferris wheel that was [-] meters high in the distance.

Qiu Xue looked up at the Ferris wheel in the distance, full of anticipation.

When he was young, due to his family’s financial situation, he had never been to any amusement park, not even a merry-go-round ride, let alone a Ferris wheel.

Standing next to him, Sakai Menge looked worried, she reached out and pinched Qiu Xue's sleeve, "Can you sit down?"

At this time, Xixia also asked about Qiuxue's physical condition.

"Xiaoxue?"

Seeing that the two were worried, Qiu Xue smiled and shook her head: "This height is fine, don't worry about me, I just happen to want to sit down."

Xixia, dream painting.

At this height, I'm fine.

Do not worry.

Seeing Qiuxue's expectant appearance, Xixia's heart softened, and she subconsciously squeezed the small satchel, which contained the heart-saving pills given by Guimu Kirei.

God, please don't make me use this thing.

Sakai Yumee didn't let go of Qiu Yuki's sleeve, but continued to pull him forward.

Xixia on the side felt a little sense of crisis, and quickly followed, hugging Qiuxue's other free hand.

The three of them walked towards the most famous red Ferris wheel on Umeda Street in Osaka!

The ticket price of the Ferris wheel is at an average level, and the total of three people is 1800 yen (equivalent to about 91 yuan), so the AA system for three people can get the tickets to the Ferris wheel.

Perhaps because they were worried about Qiuyuki's condition, the three of them walked into the viewing room. The eyes of Sakai Yume and Yuka wandered over him from time to time, as if they were worried that something would happen to him in the next second.

What's more terrible is that the two kept talking about the precautions, and asked him to tell them what was uncomfortable, so that they could notify the staff of the Ferris wheel immediately.

Qiu Xue felt that if this went on, the next ride on the Ferris wheel would become boring.

So he remembered that Aunt Liangzi once told him: Girls are the quietest when taking selfies.

Now that there is an idea for solving the problem.

Then there are simple but not simple answers.

He took out his mobile phone from the small pocket of his skirt, turned on the camera, and switched to selfie mode, then squeezed between Sakai Yume and his sister Yuka, holding the mobile phone high in their confusion.

"Eggplant!" Qiu Xue shouted shyly.

Xi Xia, who had been glancing at Qiu Xue's situation, looked at the camera instantly, stopped talking, and kept smiling.

On the left, Sakai Yume subconsciously manages the flowing sea on her forehead, and while looking at the camera, she also puts up a very cute V sign.

Click!

The cute photos of the three appeared in the photo library of Qiu Xue's phone.

"Do you want to fix it?"

"Yeah."

"But……"

"Menghui, it will take 15 minutes to go around, and we will reach the top in 10 minutes." Qiu Xue smiled like a flower.

Before he entered the observation room, he wrote down all the precautions of the Ferris wheel, and knew the rotation time of the cruise ship, so he could answer Sakai Yume with confidence.

"It's really cunning, Koyuki." Sakai Yume put her hands on her chest.

Qiu Xue pretended to be confused, and said with a smile, "What's cunning? Meng Hui."

"I've adjusted it." Xi Xia squeezed in between the two with her mobile phone, and showed the repaired photos to everyone.

Qiu Xue and Sakai Yume took a closer look, good guy, three little tabby cats!

"Pfft, senior Xixia, what did you cultivate?"

"That's lovely formatting."

"Sister, when it comes to retouching pictures, it has to be you."

……

Along with the chatter, time and momentum push the viewing box to the top.

The three of them put down their mobile phones and stood up, and the city of Osaka came into their eyes instantly. The continuous buildings, the busy streets, the distant peaks and the midday sun bathed in it, just like the golden Osaka Bay.

Will be the top of Ling.

Like a painting by a surrealist painter.

"What a nice view."

Qiu Xue sighed subconsciously, and immediately lowered her head and looked down.

Boom!dong dong!

I don't know if it was the psychological trauma of the last flight or my own heart disease.

In short, the piercing pain penetrated into the center of the brain, making him forget to breathe for the first time.

Snapped!

Qiu Yuki turned around, facing away from Sakai Yume and sister Yuka who were watching the beautiful scenery, grabbed the railing with one hand, and covered his chest with the other to relieve it.

But this time the pain came on quickly and lasted for a long time.

Qiu Xue, who thought she could bear it and let go, realized that she had miscalculated this time.

The weak and delicate body was the first to announce the mutiny, leading him to sit on the ground.

"Qiu Xue? Qiu Xue!"

Sakai Menge, who is sensitive to her surroundings, was the first to react, and hurriedly helped Qiu Xue, who had a slightly pale face.

On the other side, Xixia hurriedly opened the small satchel, as if she was too nervous, and didn't find the heart-saving pill that Guimu Kirei gave her for a while.

Sakai Menge forced herself to calm down. She picked up her mobile phone and was about to call the number of the Ferris wheel work unit and the ambulance 119.

(The Japanese ambulance is affiliated to the fire department. The alarm number is the same as the fire alarm, which is 119. It has nothing to do with the hospital and is owned by the Japanese state)

At this moment, Qiu Xue put her right hand on Sakai Yume's shoulder.

"It's okay...don't call...I will stay with you this afternoon." Qiu Xue's pink lips trembled slightly.

Sakai Yumee's green eyes were filled with tears. She pressed 119 and pressed the screen to her ear. She didn't intend to listen, because this was her only friend, and nothing happened.

Xixia also found Jiuxin Pill, came to Qiuxue's side, pried open her mouth, and placed Jiuxin Pill under Qiuxue's tongue.

It seems that the effect of Jiuxin Pill is produced quickly, or it may break the barrier of post-traumatic sequelae.

Qiu Xue regained some strength, and his stiff left hand could move. He mustered up the rest of his strength, stretched out his finger, and pressed the hang up button on the screen of Sakai Yumee's mobile phone.

"Qiuyuki?" Sakai Yumee was anxious and angry when the phone call was hung up for a second or two.

"It's just a psychological problem, it's fine." Qiu Xue's face returned to a little rosy.

Tears dripped from Xixia who was kneeling aside, she stretched out her hands to hug Qiuxue, her voice choked up.

"Xiaoxue, don't be too stubborn, okay?"

"Okay." Qiu Xue lowered her head slightly, and leaned on Xi Xia's shoulder, "I'm sorry, you can call..."

"You, how do you let me fight?" Sakai Menge couldn't help...crying.

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It was the first time for Police Rito to see Minister Katsuragi's second son, Katsuragi Kirei, staring at the street so nervously, like a gambler about to lose everything.

"Kirei, what are you waiting for?"

"Ambulance...why is there no ambulance? Why? This is the time when the traffic is the highest, and I can't see an ambulance, and I don't see passers-by rushing to avoid it? What am I missing? Is it really not serious? ?”

Katsuragi Kirei kept biting his nails, then he thought of something, suddenly raised his head, and looked at the Ferris wheel in the distance through the car window.

He understood that he lost again.

Snow, I hate you for being as stubborn as ice.

In the second round, Katsuragi Kirei lost again!

Chapter 43: Only when the house is cleaned can there be no cockroaches

Before the feature film starts, ambush a [Desire to Survive] trap card.

The sun in charge of the light has gone down, and the goddess of the moon, who represents the night, surrounded by the stars, brazenly usurps the position that belongs to the sun.

Rows of street lamps in the city of Osaka are illuminated by electric light, like night pearls inlaid in the bustling streets.Soaked in the ocean of light at night, intertwined with light and shadow, like a dream.

Kiyotaka Hayama stood on the top of an unfinished building in the suburbs of the city, looking at the prosperity of Osaka City through the iron net. Coins danced back and forth on his five fingers, like elves in the hands of a magician.

"Ya Shan, you are indeed here."

A clear and magnetic male voice echoed in the night sky.

Hayama Kiyotaka turned to look at the entrance and exit of the stairs, the shadow of the night intertwined with the light of the building lights, making the people standing there look like visitors from another dimension.

"Ishida, come in, I'm alone."

The inch-headed young man wearing a monocle stepped across the junction of light and shadow, standing on the roof of the building, under the night.

"Hayama, you've dived too deep." Ishida Kazuto raised his monocle.

Hayama Kiyotaka stopped the coin in his hand from beating, "Is it your private question? Or is it on behalf of Guimu?"

"Both." Ishida Kazuto's hands hang down naturally, but the lower legs are indeed a standard defensive posture.

"I can barely accept what's yours, but let's forget about what's his." Hayama Kiyotaka put his hands in his trouser pockets, "Don't worry, I'm not tempted by benefits. I don't like Ryuzaki Changbai's little money."

Ishida Kazuhito restrained himself, his feet returned to a natural posture, and he folded his arms across his chest, "Is there something wrong with our side?"

"Yes." Kiyotaka Hayama stroked the back of his neck leisurely, "Kenji Sato, the new dog your president has acquired...can bite people."

"Is it him? I remember." Ishida Kazuto asked, "Other than that?"

"Ryuzaki is very cautious. He hardly shows up in matters. The easily exposed peripheral matters are handed over to other school partners or street gangsters. The core matters are controlled by his people." Hayama Kiyotaka said expressionlessly. : "Even if I blend in, there is no chance to install my people."

"Ha Shan, I really want to tell you and the president." Ishida Kazuto looked serious: "This kind of thing is beyond the scope of our students' ability to deal with it. It should be handed over to the police, not to mention that you are in a more dangerous situation."

"Police from Dongying?" Hayama Kiyotaka seemed to have heard some joke, holding his belly and started laughing, "Hahahahahaha, sorry, sorry, I couldn't hold back!"

Ishida Kazuto kept his mouth shut and just watched Kiyotaka Hayama laughing.

Kiyotaka Hayama smashed his mouth, calmed down his emotions, and said to Ishida Kazuto: "Ishida, please allow me to say the next thing very impolitely, will you?"

Ishida Kazuto remained silent, which was a kind of tacit consent.

"Ishida, if the Dongying police are useful, will your sister force you? Will you commit suicide? Will you be convicted of suicide and close the case hastily?!" Hayama Kiyotaka slowly approached Ishida Kazuto.

Ishida Kazuto bowed his head, under the cover of the night and the monocle, people couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Even if the Inland Sea Police Department, who is serious about helping you investigate the case, didn't give up halfway?" Hayama Kiyotaka stopped half a meter away from Ishida and Ren, "I don't completely deny their intentions, but how many can they produce in this semi-feudal and colonized Japan? Responsible?"

"The high gods only care about the crown on their heads and the throne under their buttocks."

"They just want to get rid of everything and not let the dirt stain the throne."

"In their eyes, there are actually many people like Ryuzaki... just like cockroaches, there will be another one after catching them!"

Small>}say|skirt= |%⑦=⑤>#⑥<①-%③+③|⑦--②-⑥"If you open those websites, there is no big No. 1 room, but there is also a small No. 1 room !"

"Just catching cockroaches is not enough to get rid of them. Only by cleaning up the house will there be no cockroaches."

"Ishida, I'm very glad that you followed Katsuragi Kirei. His father was the head of the Osaka Police Headquarters, and was honored as a police inspector." Kiyotaka Hayama walked up to Ishida Kazuto and said, "You will be protected in the future."

"... He has never used laurel wood." Ishida Kazuto raised his head and looked at Hayama Kiyotaka: "He is using his own power, so he will compete with you for the position of student council president."

This time it was Hayama Kiyotaka's turn to remain silent.

Under the night, the two stopped for a long time.

"Xiao Cang Caihui, Class B, No. [-]." Hayama Kiyotaka spoke, his voice was like an old and dilapidated loom in the cold wind.