The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"Let's take another look?"

In the evening in Tokyo, the sunset dyed the skyline red.

The girl holding the man's arm is walking in the bustling street, holding a cup of milk tea in her hand, her joy is beyond words.

"If we only talk about these three sets, I like the Nordic style of the first set. By the way, how many alternatives do we have?"

"Let me see... well, there are four more."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu frowned as she opened the small book and glanced at the memo.

She felt that this amount was a bit too much.

But it was selected by her fiancé who stayed up all night in the Metropolitan Police Department for overtime pay, and she was reluctant to delete it.

In his words, the names of each real estate are his hard-earned money from working overtime and should not be wasted.

"Ah...there are four sets..." Atsuto Yamashita couldn't remember clearly.

He has thought about a lot of houses these days, and he has considered all kinds of prices, areas, locations, and even the rise and depreciation of the house.

There is no way, I am afraid of poverty.

The good brothers of Gin are not always able to rush to give sponsorship.

To buy a house in the center of a luxurious metropolis like Tokyo, where land is expensive and expensive, it is natural to make a detailed candidate list and shop around.

Although the auction of Porsche 356A has a lot of donations, the auction house has to charge a handling fee, and Mine Fujiko gets the aisle hand.

After that, it will be divided into hard work, makeup, decoration, aptx-4869 research fees, and so on.

What really went to him was not much compared to the total amount.

And the housing prices in the center of Tokyo are so expensive......

"When will this damn house price come down... I can hardly afford a house or get married..."

The people at the foot of the mountain were very sad.

This is because he found a side job to do a part-time job to earn some extra money in order to save money.

Otherwise, if you want to buy a 198-square-meter villa-style building in the heart of Tokyo based on salary and bonus, you are probably not dreaming.

Life is not easy, sighs the cop.

Still too poor.

When the money is used, you will hate less. The ancients were sincere and never deceived themselves.

"Are you crying for being poor?" Shi Yu put away her small book, took out a few passbooks and bank cards and waved them in front of her fiance, with a ostentatious smile on her lips.

"After buying a house and changing some furniture, I don't have much money left. At most, I can buy a few more apartments and a few more cars."

"…………"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu silently took back the passbook and bank card, and stepped on him.

"Ah! Shiyu, why did you step on me!"

"Don't be embarrassing, Yamashita Police Department."

"Is it obvious?"

"What do you say?"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was now holding a Chanel bag, folded her arms around her chest, and gave her fiancé a sidelong glance.

The afterglow of the setting sun was mottled on the off-white turtleneck sweater, half of the cheeks were dazzlingly red.

Atsuto Yamashita really likes this kind of royal sister's dress.

Especially after Xiazhiqiu Shiyu put on high-heeled boots.

Sky blue jeans and black silk are very different beauty.

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at you."

"Are you sure? This is still on the street."

A flash of shame flashed in Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's eyes, and then he was banned by banter.

Her painstaking attire was not in vain.

A girl who knows exactly where her fiancé's anchor point is is that her regular attire is gradually approaching the Royal Sister style.

Of course, she also has this capital.

"Is there any law in Japan that does not allow a husband to watch his wife on the street? Why don't I know?"

Lowering his head and taking a sip of the milk tea that Shi Yu stuffed into his hand, Atsuto Yamashita asked with a playful smile.

"We are not married yet, please pay attention to your wording, Mr. Yamashita Atsuto. Also, what you drink is my milk tea." Xiazhiqiu Shiyu rolled her eyes and snatched back the cup.

"It's all the same, you also drank my milk tea."

"When will I—ah! Tokki!!"

Suddenly reacting, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's face fainted with two red clouds, and he didn't know if it was caused by embarrassment or the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Don't run if you have the ability!"

"okay."

thump~

Yamashita Toshito, who had just gotten up, stopped in an instant, waiting for Xiazhiqiu Shiyu to bump into him unexpectedly.

"you--"

"Be careful when you walk, Ms. Yamashita Shiwa, or you may bump into the wall."

Atsuto Yamashita put his arms around the girl's waist and said with a smile.

"Why are you so skilled?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu didn't struggle, and let that hand wrap around his waist, very dissatisfied.

"Looking at the drama."

"Are you still chasing drama? What drama?"

""Spiritual Detective"."

"My book hasn't been remade into a TV series yet."

"Okay, it's Tokyo Love Story."

"The name sounds good, I'll go back and have a look."

After getting into the co-pilot, Shi Yu, who fastened her seat belt, picked up her phone to search.

"Don't search, there's nothing. That's a story that only exists in my mind. Of course, you know it now." Atsuto Yamashita who started the car chuckled, put on his sunglasses, and stepped on the accelerator.

"Then should I say I'm honored?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, who put down her phone, clenched her fists: "I have achieved some results in training in the gym recently, do you want to see it?"

"The bedroom is too small, I'm afraid you won't be able to use it well." Toshito Yamashita flatly rejected it.

"Then the living room."

"You want to dance Latin in the living room?"

"........."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu had a headache.

She always felt that her knowledge reserves seemed to be crushed by Atsushi Yamashita.

It wasn't like this before.

In the past, she was obviously the one who had the upper hand, and all kinds of welfare jokes made this man want to stop.

But since Tsuruta Jundai's case, this man has completely let himself go, as if he had broken the seal.

Every time she pk, she can no longer be sure of winning.

To be precise, she hasn't won since.

"You wait……"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu leaned on the edge of the car window, leaning on her chin, looking out at the outside world.

She is still young and can still learn.

One day, she will be able to outshine blue and surpass blue.

"I'm waiting, I'm waiting, because I'm afraid that you won't beat me until the child is born after marriage." A smile filled Yamashita's eyes.

"Bah, who wants to give birth to you. No, who wants to marry you." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu blushed and spat.

"You're kidding—huh?"

Out of the corner of his eyes, Yamashita Toshito caught a glimpse of a person running against the setting sun outside the car window, and when he took a closer look, it was his colleague Gao Mushe from the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Takagi?"

"Yamashita? Ms. Xiazhiqiu? Why are you here?"

Takagi Tsutomu, who was panting with his palms on his knees, turned his head with a surprised expression.

"I just came back from watching the wedding room with Shi Yu, why, you are running against the sunset to reminisce about your lost youth without regrets?"

Atsuto Yamashita, who pressed the car window, took off his sunglasses and looked at him amusedly.

"No, I'm rushing to pick up Sato. I promised her to pick her up from the blind date before the sunset, but I was delayed because I wanted to catch the robber. However, it seems that it's too late now .”

Takagi Tsubasa, who glanced at his watch, had a bit of bitterness in his mouth.

"Blind date? Sato?"

"Officer Sato?"

Toshita Yamashita and Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu looked at each other, and a touch of excitement flashed in their eyes.

"How much time is left?" Shi Yu asked without anyone from Yamashita asking.