Crime

He straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, raised his head and gently pulled the scarf to cover the most conspicuous hickey on his neck.At the same time, the person behind him was leaning on the sofa and reading this morning's newspaper. In the silence, only the sound of papers being flipped could be heard.

As if seeing something, Gakupo chuckled lightly: "They have exhausted their efforts."

Gakupo really had far-reaching intentions. He had calculated every step accurately, but at the last moment, an accident happened that no one expected.Since it is an accident, there must be an unexpected ending, but this ending is inseparable from Kaito and the other person.

Regarding this point, both of them tacitly understood it, just like treating another matter.

Deal with that feeling of not knowing where it came from.

"Go back so early?" Gakupo wrapped his arms around Kaito's waist from behind, "It's still possible to walk."

"I can go back by myself," Kaito said flatly, but he still tried his best to endure the embarrassing pain in his waist, "it can't be too late, or the little girl will be in a hurry again."

He felt that the strength of the other party holding him seemed to be a little stronger.

Gakupo lowered his head to Kaito's neck and shoulders, but the familiar smell of peppermint on his body didn't bring any sense of peace of mind, since he knew that the change in his attitude was only because of his sister.

"Last night," Gakupo said slowly, "Are you really willing, or are you willing to repay in this way just to repay that so-called little favor?"

He knows that Kaito has come to this point, everything he does is for Miku, everything he does seems to be for others, it is this that makes Gakupo hard to let go.

"I really should go back." Kaito finally spoke despite being hugged by the other party for a while.

Gakupo let go of his hand, watched the person in front of him turn away after finishing his scarf for the last time, but looked back at him the moment he opened the door, and said, "Actually, not all."

"Can't you obey the arrangement a little bit? How many times has Mizki told you?" The assistant caught up with the restless master in front of him.

"Nonsense, she doesn't eat the unpalatable boxed lunches of the crew, and she has fun outside." Yuma bit a piece of bread and hurriedly walked, "Ah, I'm starving to death, just find a fast food restaurant It's better than there."

"Okay, okay, even if it's up to you, you don't need to be so conspicuous, right?" The assistant turned to look at a few girls on the street who were looking at Yuma.

"Where is it conspicuous, do I look normal?" Yuma stopped and turned around, "So far, I'm just going to have a casual meal, don't follow me anymore, I promise to come back intact."

Before the assistant could react, Yuma ran away like a rabbit.

Walking leisurely on the busy street at night, Yuma looked around happily. In fact, he didn't really run out for such a trivial matter as the box lunch, although the thing was really quite unpalatable, but The main reason is that I have been working overtime and filming for the past few days, and I really feel uncomfortable and want to get some air.

And ever since that guy went back, it always felt like something was missing.

He took out the ringing mobile phone and found out that it was Mizki's call, Yuma simply pressed the phone to death, sighing his bad luck while thinking about how his elder sister found out just after he came out.But even at the risk of being severely lectured later, he still had no intention of going back at all.

Facts have proved that sometimes self-will has to be enough, otherwise you will never know what will happen in the next second, and Yuma only understood this truth after meeting that person suddenly.

It was a man with long dark purple hair who was familiar but quite strange.

"You're Yuma," he began, "Do you have time for a chat?"

The atmosphere was quite solemn for a moment, and Yuma was still lamenting about his misfortune today.

In the coffee shop, Gakupo folded his arms and leaned on the seat, looking at the young man sitting across from him.

However, he is about to turn 20 years old, and there is no difference from the cheerful image he usually sees in the news media, but the rare times when he does not speak, it makes people feel that he may not be as simple as he sees.

"You're younger than me, so I won't be too polite," Gakupo said, "It's probably a surprise to you to meet in such a personal way."

"It's not an accident, but I'm really terrified that you took time out of your busy schedule to come here." Yuma said calmly, without embarrassment.

Hearing this, Gakupo chuckled slightly: "Some words are boring if you talk too much, and you don't have to be too formal. I think you can understand what I mean. People who can get to this point in Ahamay can't do without being smart." ?”

"It's just a small matter, nothing to worry about," Yuma also smiled, "But since it helped him, it must also help Diolacov, right? It's really a bit nerve-wracking for Ahamay."

"I don't think you didn't think of that at first."

"Of course. But this kind of thing, I believe it's not just Ahamay, other brokerage companies - including you, should have done it too."

It is true that, as a common method in the entertainment industry, the exposure of certain events may be an opportunity for most artists to hype, but for those artists who have developed better, it is enough to ruin them. Ahamay is also seeing this point .

"If I'm not mistaken," Gakupo looked at him, "it's more obvious. From the beginning, you were arranged to approach him, right?"

Yuma was silent for a moment, then lowered his eyes and smiled: "Yes, that's right."

"Then you really let Ahamay down," Gakupo straightened his body, "Let's be honest, what I am here for this time, you should know—or rather, what a casual personality like you wants to do Things don't need a reason at all?"

"If I really want to threaten you, Diolacov, do I have to wait until now?" Yuma smiled and shook his head, "I've been in Ahamay for so many years, it's not the first time I've seen this kind of thing. But after all, those people before Misbehavior, even if it is exposed, I will just push the boat along the way and let them suffer the consequences earlier."

"but?"

"Yes, but," Yuma looked up at him, "Kaito is different."

He directly pointed out the person's name, and saw Gakupo's expression change slightly as expected.

Some truths are obvious. For example, when talking to a smart person, it is best to be straightforward, otherwise it will be taken as a joke by the other party. Gakupo knows this well, and Yuma understands it even more.Of course, even if it was such an uninvited visit, Yuma could have imagined that the other party would definitely not be unprepared, probably because he even checked his own family background from beginning to end before coming.

"Let's be clear, I can't do it," Yuma said, "I can't explain why, maybe it's because I haven't seen such a clean person for a long time."

Gakupo didn't answer, meaning let him continue talking.

"It's useless to say more, some things, if you say you can tell me, then I know, otherwise I haven't heard anything from the beginning to the end," Yuma expressed his attitude, and then said, "But seriously, you Having something I don’t have makes me envious.”

"Really?" Gakupo looked at him, "That's really my honor."

"However, his emotion is probably only manifested in the fact that he wanted to kill you, but in the end he couldn't do it. What you did is enough," Yuma joked with a smile, "Finally, I will tell you Just a word, that guy doesn't drink very well, so if you really care about it, just pay attention, otherwise I don't know what he will do or be caught when he is drunk."

"What did you say?" Gakupo's voice dropped.

Avoiding the sharp gaze of the other party, Yuma turned his face and smiled: "The reaction is really scary."

"Then you better be joking."

"Cherish it well," Yuma said with a slightly serious expression, "People have feelings, and things won't last long just by taking them by force. If you don't want to regret it, you should realize it earlier."

The two were silent for a while, then both laughed. Gakupo said: "Okay, I didn't expect Ahamay to have a reasonable person. I have made friends with you."

"Being friends with Diolacov's people will kill my life, and you don't seem to be praising me," Yuma said with a smile. I just spent time here with you."

After Yuma left, Gakupo looked at the time, and it was nearly two hours before the departure of the nearest train, so he lit a cigarette and leaned against the window to watch the night scene outside.

If Kaito could know that the two of them could talk so calmly, and that the content was almost all about him, it would probably be enough to break out in a cold sweat.

The mobile phone at hand rang, and the name of the person he was thinking of was displayed on the screen.

Would you take the initiative to send a message? Gakupo glanced down, feeling as though something had happened.

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