The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"If there is no accident, you should be able to go back to school tomorrow. You said that the solution has not been resolved."

"What if there is an accident after I go back to school?"

"You just don't want to go to school." Atsuto Yamashita rolled his eyes.

"I'm worried that I'll be tied up by the murderer after an accident, so you won't be in danger." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's analysis was well-founded.

"If you think so, why don't you just hand over your phone, I'll stay with you in this safe house for a few more days, and save the murderer from calling you to scare you and trick you out foolishly."

Toshita Yamashita stretched out his hand nonchalantly to Zhaoxiazhiqiu Shiyu.

In the next second, he only felt a heavy palm...

"Ahem, that, Xiao Shiyu, wait a minute, I'm just joking."

"I'm lying to you, you don't need to hand over your phone, no need."

Atsuto Yamashita looked a little embarrassed.

"I don't care about it. What you said yourself is no more than three times. This is only the second time." Xiazhiqiu Shiyu admired the embarrassing expression of Yamashita Atsuto with great interest.

"........."

"Okay, two days, at most two days." Atsuto Yamashita raised his right hand helplessly, and gestured with his index finger and middle finger.

"Two days later, it is confirmed that it is really safe, and you have to go back to school. A young man is not thinking about how to study every day and wants to have a vacation. Do you know how many monsters you will face when you are admitted to Dongda University? Even I was overcoming obstacles , pass five stages and kill six generals..."

Atsuto Yamashita put away her mobile phone and turned on the chatter mode.

"Do you know that you really look like a nagging old woman now? Du Renjun?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's gaze gradually became dangerous, and it seemed that there was a tendency to come up and gag directly.

"I'm a little hot, I'm going to take a shower."

Toshita Yamashita immediately shut up, and Xiazhiqiu Shiyu naturally lost his mind.

"Don't peek!"

Before walking into the shower with his clothes in his arms, Atsuto Yamashita stuck his head out to warn the girl.

"…………"

In the next second, the sound of the dripping water from the shower was heard.

Ring Ring Ring!

The cell phone on the coffee table in the living room also rang.

"Turen, I have your phone number!"

"Telephone? Who is it?"

"Your note name is Kiryu Sentu." Kasumigaoka Shiyu glanced at the name on the caller ID.

"War Rabbit? What is he looking for me for?"

Atsuto Yamashita came out of the shower after getting dressed in a hurry, and his hair was still a little wet: "Hello? War Rabbit? What do you want from me?"

"What? Let's have barbecue together tonight?"

"No, no, I still have something to do at home."

"I won't lie to you, there is something wrong. My girlfriend wrote a novel and received a flying knife from a reader. I'm going to find out what's going on with the flying knife."

Atsuto Yamashita put his right index finger in front of his lips, signaling Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was watching him with dangerous eyes, to be quiet.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go, can't I go, I'll come here now." After a lot of nonsense, Yamashita finally lost in the battle of wits and courage against the air.

"Shi Yu, I won't come back to eat tonight, a friend said he wanted to celebrate with me."

After hanging up the phone, the screen of the second mobile phone in the inner pocket of the suit lit up, Atsuto Yamashita sighed helplessly, and said.

"Come back early, don't drink too much wine." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu got up and straightened the man's messy collar, and instructed.

"... If you can come back, you must be early."

Atsuto Yamashita was stunned for a moment, then smiled and waved goodbye to the girl in front of him: "Then, goodbye, Shi Yu."

click -

The door of the safe house was closed, and the smile on Atsuto Yamashita's face disappeared immediately.

Back in the car, Atsuto Yamashita, who was playing with Kasumigaoka Shiu's phone with his left hand, rolled down the window.With his right hand, he poured a cigarette from the cigarette case and stuffed it into his mouth. With his thumb, he brushed the cross pattern on the lighter and lit the flame.

One hour……

two hours...

Three hours……

It was not until 10:20 in the evening, only 40 minutes after the appointed time, that Atsuto Yamashita started the car and left.

Tires rolled across the ground, picking up cigarette butts.

At eleven o'clock sharp at night.

Atsuto Yamashita's 86 appeared at the gate of Toyosaki Academy on time, without missing a second.