Crime

Miku felt that she was very embarrassed now. Originally, she specially dragged her brother over to order him his favorite ice cream, but now, let alone handing over the ice cream, it seemed embarrassing even to say a word.

After leaving the store, Kaito deliberately pulled Miku to his side, and Miku also noticed that his brother seemed unwilling to let that man approach him.

what happened?

Before Kaito had time to stop, Miku had already turned his head to look again, and saw the man leaning against the door with his arms folded, and when he saw her turn around, he straightened up and looked at them again.

"You are his sister, right?" He smiled, "Introduce yourself, my name is GakupoKamui."

Miku looked at his outstretched hand, wondering if she should go over to shake it, although she said it was still out of politeness, but she faintly felt that what to do was not up to her to decide.

Miku didn't move a step for a long time, and Gakupo didn't show any embarrassment on his face, instead he smiled deeper: "But if you're casual, you can just call me Gakupo."

Miku was hesitating, Kaito suddenly took a step forward and blocked her behind him: "She is indeed my sister, her name is Miku. I'm really sorry for asking you to introduce yourself in front of the little girl."

Almost immediately understanding the meaning between the lines of his brother, Miku smiled slightly and bowed to Gakupo: "I was rude just now, please forgive me, Mr. Kamui."

Gakupo's position was backlit, and Kaito couldn't see his face clearly. He didn't know whether the other party was looking at Miku or looking at him at this time, but no matter which one, it was enough for him not to take it lightly.

"Miku, you said not long ago that you wanted to see Gabbana's clothes, right?" Kaito turned slightly sideways, "I just remembered that there is a Gabbana store here, you should go shopping for a while."

Miku also looked up at him. She didn't remember if she had made such a request, but she knew that her brother had never been familiar with or interested in those brands, and she felt a little strange to hear her brother say that suddenly.

"If I haven't looked for you after a while, I'll go home by myself first, and be careful on the way," Kaito looked down at Miku, smiling as gently as ever, but his eyes suddenly dimmed again, "If before ten o'clock If I haven't come home yet, don't wait for me any longer."

Miku moved his lips, but couldn't say anything after all.She didn't know why her brother kept saying such things to herself, just like she didn't know who that man named Gakupo was.

But she didn't ask.

"Aren't you overly protective of her?" Gakupo asked.

Kaito turned his back to him with his hands in his pockets, watched Miku go away, and then said: "Some people, you can't guard against it."

Of course Gakupo understood what he meant, but he didn't pay much attention to it: "Oh? Then it seems that it really bothered you?"

"There is nothing to disturb or not. Who dares to have an opinion on something you are sure about?" Kaito turned around and looked at him. "Why did you come here in person?"

Gakupo took a few steps forward with a smile, and didn't stop until Kaito was forced to step back.He looked down at the other person's eyes, and said after a while, "Is the injury healed?"

"Shouldn't the medical records of those few days be submitted to you intact?" Kaito also looked at him without hesitation, "You don't need to come here to ask?"

"Do you know what a cat whose fur is stroked is like?" Gakupo said jokingly, and Kaito frowned unhappily at the metaphor, "But it's okay, too obedient will make you feel uncomfortable." People are not interested anymore."

Such words are really too bad.

Kaito took a deep breath and turned his head away, smiling a little sadly: "Speak up if you have something to say."

I don't know when it started, Kaito found that Gakupo seemed to show signs that he was paying attention to him intentionally or unintentionally.He didn't understand what this meant, he just felt that maybe the other party's so-called playfulness had started again.

"Don't worry, I didn't come here today to take you away, and you won't want your sister to wait too long, right?" Gakupo watched Kaito unconsciously turn his head to look in the direction Miku left, and suddenly stretched out his hand again Turn his face over.

Kaito froze for a moment, staring straight at him with a pair of blue eyes.

"It's a cute expression," Gakupo leaned over and pressed against his ear, "If your cute look can be seen by your sister."

"You dare." Kaito's voice suddenly sank.

Only then did Gakupo smile, and let go of what he called "the petted cat".

"I don't know how unbearable and despicable I am in your eyes, of course, I don't care about it," Kaito looked at him coldly, "but Miku is different, in her eyes, I Just her brother."

Gakupo didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, that's all, Kaito already knew that it was useless to say anything else.He really can't beat this man.

"It doesn't matter how you treat me, even if you treat me as a plaything," Kaito raised his head, "but I will never compromise on matters related to Miku."

Gakupo smiled: "Are you worried that I will threaten you with a little girl?"

Kaito looked at him without saying a word.

"That's not necessary." The voice was low and calm, with a faint smile.

Gakupo shifted into neutral, put on the earphones while starting the fire, and answered the call, which was answered within seconds.

"Where are you now?"

"Downtown," Gakupo said, holding on to the seat with one hand, and turning his head to reverse the car, "Let's be honest, I'm alone now."

"City center? Where do you dare to drive a car and make a phone call?"

"What does it matter? No one knows me anyway," Gakupo laughed, "It's the person who is known everywhere that makes me feel a little troublesome."

"What do you mean? What the hell are you doing?"

"It's nothing, just solve the little tail."

"You mean, is someone following him?" The voice on the other end of the phone lowered, "Is it theirs?"

"Hey, you think too much," Gakupo turned the steering wheel and passed a car passing from behind, "It's just a stalking entertainment reporter, you know, entertainers, it's inevitable."

"How many paparazzi can let you do it yourself?" The other side obviously didn't believe him, "Forget it, you hurry up and come back, here is an urgent document, you must sign it."

"I'll be there before 09:30, wait a little longer," Gakupo put his hand on the headset, "We're at the intersection, I'll hang up first."

Gakupo stopped the car, crossed his arms and looked at the traffic light that had just turned red, thinking about something by himself.