Belmode is very arrogant.

Hinata tried hard to keep his eyes from looking straight, but she still felt that she could see the smug tail of the person next to her, even though there was a short aisle between them.

Her eyes were too obvious and she didn't intend to hide it at all.

Hinata Riki is still in a state of vigilance and cannot ignore this bright look at him. The other party's eyes are almost turning into a tail, and they are directly entangled with him.

He endured it, and finally endured it. He felt that he was almost endured as a white Samoyed, so he turned his head and looked at Belmode calmly, "Is there anything wrong?"

Belmode shook his head and said slowly: "It's okay, I just want to see you more."

Hinata Riki: “…?”

He simply raised a question mark of doubt and hit Belmode's head.

"As the time when the plane took off, an excellent father would pay attention to his child's condition," Belmode paused and smiled, "When that gentleman is not here, I will observe you for him."

"..." Hinata nodded convincingly, and first thought urgently whether he had offended Belmode recently.

No?

He has no intersection with Belmode recently... no, there are still billions of intersections.

Before, Belmode trained the black-haired Heroti, but now, the black-haired Hero was temporarily entrusted by the gentleman, which is a coincidence.

He often stepped on the tail of Belmode's cat, threw the blame on Belmode's cat, and locked Belmode's cat at home, so that the other party could only face the heavy expectations of the gentleman x3, this is the intersection two.

The gentleman pampered Belmode very much and now he is also pampered by him. This is the intersection three.

...It's okay, this attitude is normal, especially the intersection three.

Hinata quickly positioned Belmode as a competitor like a blonde hound. He nodded to Belmode with a calm expression and asked, "Do you want to drink water?"

"Have you adapted now? Do you want to take a break? It will take more than ten hours to get to New York. It's better to take a break first, it's just the jet lag."

It was Belmode's turn to question carefully this time, "?"

Almost the moment she heard the first question, she quickly moved her gaze to see Hinata's reasonable eyes, neck, arms, waist, thighs and feet, and swept him from top to bottom. She didn't find anything abnormal that represented the attack, but found that he took out his phone and was turning on it.

After the computer was turned on, Hinata Herily created a new message and called in the words he had just said, while reaching out to untie the seat belt. After receiving a delay in getting a response, he simply said: "I'll pour you a glass of water."

The distance was very close and he did not hide it at all. Belmode saw a few lines of words flashing and flashing in a flash: [Quick the gentleman's physical feelings regularly, whether he needs to drink water, go to the bathroom, whether he needs to rest, whether the lights are dazzling, and whether the surrounding environment is too noisy].

she:"……"

She raised her eyebrows and held her chin with her hands, "A glass of ice water, add more ice, thank you."

"No." Hinata showed a disagreement expression, "Your body...it's better to drink hot water, ice water is too harmful to your body."

He paused, hesitated among the various titles before choosing a less uncomfortable title, "Sir."

Being regarded as a ruthless stand-in tool, Belmode was not angry either. She was doing good, "Okay, let's have a glass of ice and hot water with more ice cubes."

Then he asked in a tone of the child, "Do you know where the flight attendant is? Do you want me to take you there?"

"I know," Hinata replied calmly, holding down Belmode, who wanted to stand up together with his backhand, and continued in a tone of coaxing the elderly, "I'll be back in one minute. You can sit here for a while first, I won't get lost."

He also patted Belmode on the shoulder, lowered his head to help her tidy up her seat belt, shook the blanket open, and wrapped her around.

"I'll go first. If you have urgent matters, you can ring the bell." He asked patiently, "Do you know where to ring the bell?"

Different types of aircraft have call bells in different locations, but there is a general range, some call bells are above the seat, while others are on the side of the seat.

The call bell for this plane is on the side of the seat.

Hinata grabbed Belmode's hand, took her to touch the call bell, and reminded him: "If you have any questions, just press the call bell, and I will come back as soon as possible."

The other party's hands were a little warm, but it didn't matter, the call ring button was very cold.

"..." Belmode's smile remained unabated, and she also reminded, "Although that gentleman is in poor health, he does not have Alzheimer's disease. He doesn't have to be so careful when facing him."

Really?

There is no now, and it is probably going to be there in the future.

Hinata Riori didn't say anything, he glanced at Belmode up close.

Belmode's disguise technology is really superb. It doesn't seem like it's disguising, it's like changing her face. Her current face looks innocent at first glance, but if you look carefully, you will find that the ends of her eyes are a little sharp and sharp.

There is a sense of combination of pure, innocent and mature, especially when she raises her red lips with a smile.

She raised the corner of her lips, and when she glanced at the movement from the outside, Hinata subconsciously dropped her eyes from her forehead, landed on the corner of her raised lips, and then naturally slid downwards, looking at her neck.

She now has long black hair, some of which are piled up on her neck, and together with the necklace, covering the part of her neck, only revealing it faintly.

The seat belt is still controlling her body, just reach out quickly.

Hinata blinked.

"Otherwise, he would think you want to attack him." Belmode said leisurely, her eyebrows blinked a few times, and a smile spread in her eyes, "Just now, I have the illusion that you will attack me at any time."

Not an illusion.

If that gentleman could really feel it, it would probably be an illusion.

...The impact of the aircraft is too great.

As long as he realizes that he is on the plane and does not have any weapons in his hand, a bird can easily kill him, Hinata will inevitably feel a little anxious.

He will be extra vigilant and his desire to attack is stronger than usual.

He looked away, let go of his hand, and said lightly: "I'll get the water."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The aisle of the plane is very narrow and the headlights have been turned off, which considerately makes the cabin dim, providing good conditions for passengers to adjust their work and rest.

While walking, Hinata Riri quickly swept through the rows of passengers while strolling the aisle.

Then, he caught something in the darkness, a small horn that had jumped a little.

he:"……?"

He subconsciously stopped his pace, turned his sight that had already swept forward back, and looked at the area.

There were several people sitting in that area, and an adult in a blue suit was sleeping soundly.

The seat in front of the adult is empty, and further forward is a woman resting with her eyes closed.

Hinata reasonably placed his eyes on that empty seat.

A few seconds later, he caught a small jumping corner again.

This time, the small corner disappeared without a jump, and Hinata immediately focused on capturing.

Then I found that it was not a small horn, but a hair, and it was not a black lamb jumping just now, but an acquaintance, Ran Maori.

Ran Mori was lying on the back of the chair, his chin resting on the top of the soft back, and was silently staring at the sleeping adult in the back seat.

She probably didn't lie down just now, so she tilted down again, and her fluffy hair showed the illusion of jumping, which was very cute.

It was too far away, Hinata Riri couldn't see her expression clearly, but she felt that she must be a little depressed.

Is that adult's sleeping position problem? He kicked Ran Mori in the front seat?

Do you want to go there?

Hinata hesitated for a moment and saw another person popping up next to Ran Mori, it was Shinichi Kudo.

Kudo Shinichi approached Mori Ran, communicated with her something, then smiled and reached out to cover her ears, and his arms moved.

Ran Mori shook his head and sighed heavily.

The hand that covered her ears turned to cover her eyes, and Kudo Shinichi coaxed her down.

The two children sat in normal seats, with only one hairpin exposed.

Hinata Riki once again: "…"

Why do I get kicked inexplicably every time I walk on the roadside?

He remembered for a long time when he saw the jumping deer in the shrine.

goodbye!

When he started walking as if nothing had happened, something came out of that seat.

It's Kudo Shinichi.

The other party did not look in the back seat, but looked in his direction. After trying to identify for a few seconds, the thing that poked out from that seat was not the child's upper body, but a cheerfully swaying arm.

Ran Mouri poked his head out again and waved happily.

Now that pretending to have a sudden poor vision and ignore it directly will cause a critical blow to these two children?

If it is caused, I will explain it casually next time... Why are there only those two children in that row of seats?

What about adults?

Hinata frowned, he stopped turning his direction, turned his head and walked forward, then walked through a row of empty seats and approached the past.

As he got closer, he found that he had not admitted his mistake. It was really those two children, and there were really only those two children.

"Brother Hinata!" Ran Maori whispered, mixed with the snoring of the person in the back seat, which was not obvious. It was obviously dim around, but her eyes seemed to be shiny, which reminded Hinata Hinata Hinata again.
To be continued...