Today I Am a Hostage Again

The school bell of Didan Elementary School rang punctually, and Aizawa Sora stayed in the classroom as usual and did not go home. It's just that this time he wasn't waiting for his brother, but the driver of Miss Suzuki's house.

Aizawa Sora, Suzuki Sonoko, Kudo Shinichi and Moriran played the Solitaire game freely.

"Hmm..." Suzuki Soonko frowned tightly, and hurriedly scratched her hair. After turning around to her, I got stuck again. Many of the words I said before can no longer be said. What else? "Ok……"

"Give up." Shinichi Kudo uttered a mocking sentence in his plain tone.

Still Aizawa was more kind, "Kudo-kun, I can't be so blunt."

Kudo Shinichi: "..." I think your sentence was very straightforward just now.

Sora Aizawa did not understand the meaning of Kudo's new look this time. He rubbed his stomach and wrinkled his little face in anguish, "We should set a time when the game starts."

Kudo Shinichi: "..." This sentence is more lethal, okay?

Suzuki Sonoko: "..." No, this must not be the Aizawa-kun I know!

Mao Lilan's ability to complain is not as good as these two, but her focus has always been online, "Is Aizawa-kun hungry?"

"It's a little bit." Aizawa raised his right hand and held it with three fingers. There was a very short distance between his thumb and the tip of his index finger, indicating that this was his current level of hunger.

After getting his brother's approval at noon today, Aizawa did not eat a lot of food at noon. For the dessert of the evening, he deliberately emptied his stomach.

It may be that his digestive function is too good. The little things he ate at noon have already been digested by now.

Before coming to pick them up from school, the driver of Suzuki’s family went to pick up the dresses that the four of them were going to wear tonight. However, when they came back, they encountered a large-scale car accident and got stuck on the road. To.

In order to prevent him from fainting from hunger and missing the evening meal, Aizawa Sora took out a few cucumbers from his personality space.

Regarding his personality, most of the small partners know about his passing through the department store, and this is not something that needs to be hidden and tucked away, but has always followed the rule of "ordinary people cannot use personality rashly under the public." It's only a requirement.

"Do you want to pad your stomach together?" Aizawa divided the green cucumber into one. "I planted it myself, and it tastes very good."

As soon as Aizawa finished saying this, Kudo Shinichi, Moriran, and Suzuki Soonko instantly replenish a picture-Aizawa with small arms and legs, staring at the hot sun, wearing a white vest, There is a white towel around his neck, a straw hat on his head, and a shackle in his hand to plow, sow, and water the ground...

Is it so hard for Aizawa-kun at home?

Suddenly I felt that the cucumber in my hand was heavy.

In fact, Aizawa Sora who just sowed the seeds casually: "..." Well, this cucumber is even more delicious than before.

Compared to the relaxed Aizawa Sora, the other three are coming much heavier. The three children looked at each other for a while and decided to eat! Can't live up to Aizawa-kun's kindness!

"It's delicious!" Suzuki Sonoko, who had eaten a lot of good things since he was a child, shined.

"It's really delicious." Shinichi Kudo also nodded.

"Is this really Aizawa-kun himself planted?" Mao Lilan looked at Aizawa Sora's eyes with admiration.

"Yeah." Aizawa nodded, "If I don't like to eat, I still have apples here."

‘Buzz—’

Suzuki Sonoko's cell phone rang at this time, and she took out her cell phone and took a look, "Uncle Joto is here."

Joto is the driver of the Suzuki family, and he picks up and drop off the Suzuki Garden from school to school.

A low-key luxury car parked at the entrance of Didan Elementary School. When Makoto saw Suzuki Yuanko's figure, he quickly opened the door and let Miss Er and her friends board the car.

The banquet at Hitachi's family really started at 7:30 in the evening, which is about two hours away.

＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊

When the Suzuki family's car slowly drove into the Changluin family's manor, the outside was full of luxury cars of various colors.

Sora Aizawa still has a certain understanding of cars, and he basically knows all of these cars. It's not because he likes cars, but...people who drive these cars or ride in these cars have two words on their heads-rich.

These rich people are extremely dangerous to Aizawa Sora. If he is not careful, he will easily get kidnapped around these cars.

As soon as they came this way, at least Aizawa saw three familiar cars.

This time the luxury cars get together...it should be no problem, right...

The car stopped slowly, the door opened from the outside, and the waiting servant of the Hitachi House stood outside the car and bowed respectfully to Sonoko Suzuki: "Welcome, Miss Suzuki."

Suzuki Sonoko got out of the car first, Aizawa Sora and the others followed, and walked into the villa behind the servant who led the way.

At this time, the guests invited by the Changlu Academy were basically there. There were a lot of people standing in the banquet hall, talking in twos and threes, most of them were children.

The servant came to a pair of boys with short coral hair and said to them, "Master, Miss Suzuki is here."

After a while, the pair of twin brothers with the same dress, the same hair color, the same hairstyle, and the same height, and even the same faces, came to them, "Welcome to our birthday party."

The tacit understanding of the two brothers is unparalleled, and the voices fall at the same time when they speak, and even their voices are not much different.

"Happy birthday, Guang, Xin." Suzuki Yuanko took out his own "carefully prepared" gift and handed it to the two brothers. "I will never buy you gifts again. For your birthday gifts, I almost lost my life. ."

"The person who is talking about seems to be a **** of death."

"It's so sad."

"But for the sake of your gift this time."

"We will forgive you."

The two of them can still communicate normally when you look at me and say a word!

Aizawa looked at the brothers, and the blue eyes were full of curiosity.

Is it so magical between twins?

Aizawa thought about himself for a while, then thought about his brother Aizawa Kaita...

Damn, it feels terrible to think so!

"I will introduce you to you." Suzuki Soonko finished speaking with the Hitachi-in brothers, pointing to the two little birthday stars, and introducing them to Aizawa Sora: "This is the protagonist of today's birthday party, Hitachi Inamiko and Hitachi-inxin."

"guessed wrong."

"I am Xin."

"I am light."

Not only is Aizawa Sora interested in the twin brothers, Kudo Shinichi, who is determined to be a detective in the future, is also looking at them seriously. And remembering their speaking habits, actions, and slightly different clothes, it is fun to play with everyone.

Aizawa Sora...relying solely on personal instinct.

Not to mention, his man’s seventh sense is quite accurate. In just such a short time, the Changluin brothers played the game of guessing who is the light three times. Aizawa Sora was right twice, with a high probability. .

It didn't take long before today's party officially began.

This also means--

Cake, here I am! !

Sora Aizawa looked at the desserts on the table, his eyes lighted up.

Just like every meeting, there will always be various leaders' speeches, so is the birthday party of the brothers of the Hitachi Academy. Right from the beginning, the father of the brothers of the Hitachi Academy started this thank-you speech.

Sora Aizawa swallowed and swallowed, and finally heard what he wanted to hear most: "Please have fun tonight, everyone."

Fortunately, he still remembered to maintain his image, and he didn't show it too much.

"This one needs one piece." When Aizawa touched the cake area, someone was already there. It was a little boy with pale yellow hair who was not tall. He looked a little smaller than him. He was salivating at a table of cakes, wishing to rush all over and eat them all, "This too!"

Considering that most of the people attending the banquet this time are children, and the table in the banquet hall is not too high, so Aizawa Sora and the little beanie who is about the same size as him can easily pick up the cake.

"Hmm..." The light yellow-haired Xiaozheng stood on tiptoe, trying to hook a strawberry mousse cake, but no matter how he hooked it, his short arm could not be hooked, and his eyes burst into tears. ..."

Mrs. Xiaozheng turned her head to ask for help at the first time, but she turned halfway before remembering that Chong had just gone to get the juice for him.

Aizawa Sora admits that he is not a loving person, but at this time...

"Do you want this?" Aizawa Sora, who was a bit taller than Xiaozheng and had a longer arm, was able to get the strawberry mousse that made his appetite relatively easy.

"Hmm." The boy nodded like a bunny, and stars appeared in his big brown eyes, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Aizawa shook his head, "Are there any other things I can help with?"

"Hmm!" Xiao Zhengtai, who had just nodded twice, shook his head again, "Chong is back."

"Oh." Aizawa casually looked in the direction Xiaozheng Tai was staring at. A teenager with black hair and short hair, holding two glasses of juice in his hand, was walking towards them, his expressionless face, When he saw the Xiaozheng Tai beside Aizawa Sora, he softened.

Young tame and dye. This was the first word that Aizawa Sora thought of.

Well, it doesn't matter what their relationship is, the most important thing now is that he should get the cake.

"Are you also Guang Hexin's friend?" Xiao Zhengtai doesn't seem to be a defensive person. In his opinion, people who like sweets are not bad guys.

Aizawa told the truth, "Today is also the first time I met."

"Then...Would you like to have a cake together for a while?" Xiaozheng Tai tilted his head and invited Aizawa Sora.

"Guangbang." The cool voice of the young boy rang not far from the two, and the boy with short black hair approached, "No cake..." To eat too much.

"Hey, Chong, I was just so discouraged..." Hanozuka Mitsukuni's voice softly spoke to the black-haired boy about what had just happened.

Aizawa Sora: "..." It was just a favor. Why did you listen to this young Mikauni as if he had saved the world?