[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

"Good morning, Mr. Li Sunsheng."

As soon as Kusanagi locked the door of his room, he saw a Chinese student living in the innermost room on the second floor passing by.He said hello and handed him a jar of candy from his bag.This is a gift to be brought to the coffee shop to win the favor of the seniors, so there is a lot of stock, and it can be stuffed into the arms of passers-by without loss.

The young man with black hair and black eyes seemed rather embarrassed, and accepted his kindness with a smile.Kusanagi Gong somewhat regretted this move. If he doesn't like candy, it would be too pitiful to pretend to accept it.When he looked up, he made contact with Li Shunsheng's completely lifeless eyes, as if they wanted to spy on each other's future story clearly.Kusanagi looked away first, and glanced at the watch on his wrist: "Ah, I'm going to be late! I'm leaving first!"

He waved his hand and trotted down the stairs.

"Black." In a corner out of sight, a black cat ran up the railing, and the cat's eyes were watching the back of the human. "Is there any problem with him?"

The youth code-named Hei shook his head in denial, "No. Tell me about the next mission."

He was sure that the silver-haired man in black on the same floor, who was not often seen in the daytime, had the same hostility as a killer, but it was incredible that Kusanagi Kyouko, who often visited him, couldn't feel the slightest bit of belonging to them. A human taste.Even so, Li Shunsheng still cared about Kusanagi Gong. He didn't know what kind of psychological state was hidden under the other party's unsteady emotions, but he sincerely hoped that the other party would not get involved with monsters or gangsters called contractors.

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Kusanagi Gong confirmed that he arrived about 10 minutes earlier than the opening time, and he was relieved.

"Senior Amuro." Kusanagi bowed to him, "Let me help."

Toru Amuro is a waiter at the Poirot Café. It is said that he also has an identity as an excellent detective, and he studied under the famous detective Mori Kogoro.But Kusanagi Kyouko is not very interested in this aspect. He thinks that Kaito Kidd might be more fun, so he doesn't pay attention to the news of which famous detective the police relied on to solve the case.

Toru Amuro hung the wooden sign that said OPEN on the glass door, and said with a smile, "Just call me Amuro, Agong."

Although Kusanagi wanted to ask himself when he became Agong, he couldn't refuse that smile.After they finished arranging the stickers on the wall and the Christmas tree next to the counter, Amuro brought over brewed black tea and freshly baked cookies, and Kusanagi Yasushi picked up one of them under the urging of his eyes.

The rich cream filled the mouth, and Kusanagi held the porcelain cup in both hands, and praised: "As expected of Senior Amuro, he has fully grasped the essence of the store manager, really amazing."

"Haha, I feel a little regretful." Amuro squinted his eyes and took the dessert from the plate, "I thought that Ah Gong's expression would become happier when he was enjoying the dessert, but it still failed."

From the moment they first met, he felt that the young man in front of him lacked something. After getting along with him for a few days, Amuro found that Kusanagi Kyouko hardly fluctuated in expression.Whether it was a prank or some minor accident of falling off a ladder and bumping into a door frame, Kusanagi Kyou never showed any anger or pain at any moment, and he always said "Sorry to trouble everyone" in a nonchalant tone and so on.

So Toru Amuro involuntarily began to pay attention to him.

"Maybe it's because I was born with this kind of facial nerves, and my facial nerves are not coordinated?" Kusanagi Kyosuke drank the black tea and blinked, "Ah, by the way, I prepared candies for Amuro-senpai, Merry Christmas! "

He took out the tied delicate cloth bag, twisted the shiny candy wrapper, and picked out a strawberry flavored one, "Thank you, Merry Christmas."

Kusanagi must admit that Toru Amuro is a handsome guy with a hearty style, let alone a woman, even if a man falls in love with him, it is not uncommon.You can go up to the hall and go down to the kitchen, and you can even take down three robbers in one go, and you have a high emotional intelligence, who doesn't like it.

"Amuro-senpai is really a handsome guy who can do everything, even I am about to fall in love with him." He said as if discouraged, although the tone was the same as usual, "So, Amuro-senpai's Christmas is very special. Arrangements? Are you going to spend time with Senior Azusa?"

The Azusa he mentioned is the only female clerk at the Poirot Cafe. According to Kusanagi's observation, she should have a good impression of Toru Amuro.

"I'm not in a relationship with her anymore, I have a lover who I can't tell." Amuro shook his finger, "So don't fall in love with me, Aren't you going to have a Christmas party with your friends? University There should be such activities in there."

Kusanagi Kyosuke doesn't have much contact with the school. Basically, he is the type who completes homework on time and maintains a high score in the exam, but does not participate in any activities. In addition, he lives in an apartment outside, and the communication with classmates is almost equivalent to no .If you ask Kusanagi their names and looks, he will probably not be able to tell.

Seeing his silence, Toru Amuro thought he had mentioned his unpleasant college life, so he immediately changed the subject: "Do you still need tea?"

"No need, it seems that it's almost time to open the store, thank you senior." Kusanagi Gong said seriously, "I'm going to spend Christmas with a... strange friend, although I don't know if he will agree."

Toru Amuro helped him straighten the bow tied behind his apron, "If it's a friend of A-Gun, I'll definitely agree. If he doesn't agree, Café Poirot welcomes lovelorn people at any time."

"It looks like I have to make him promise."

friend...?

Kusanagi bent down and simply cleaned up the mess on the table.

The bell hanging by the door made a crisp sound due to the wind blowing, Kusanagi bowed to the visitor and said, "Welcome."

Today's first two customers looked like high school students, and the woman wore inappropriate glasses, covering her timid expression.The man who came with her seemed to be quite calm, and Kusanagi keenly captured the same elements in the other party's eyes as her own after only one meeting.

"Excuse me, what do you need? This is the menu for the current season." Kusanagi put down a thin book of menus in gold-plated font, and ordered the most popular products for them as kindly as possible.He leaned forward and asked them, "If you want a couple's package, you can get a [-]% discount on the Holy Eve special."

"I, I..." The girl in glasses with twin ponytails almost stood up from her seat in excitement as if she heard something incredible.She twisted the corners of her clothes with her fingers, and her blushing cheeks showed her thoughts, "Ayanokouji-san and I are not lovers—"

You don't need to look to know that you have a crush on him.Kusanagi sighed inwardly, and the male companion named Ayanokōji nodded calmly: "Yes, this is a misunderstanding, Sakura-san and I are not lovers."

His attitude is completely different from that of the easy-to-understand Sakura. Kusanagi doesn't think it's a good thing for the girl who tweeted about Sakura to choose him, in other words, it's a waste of affection.He lowered his voice and apologized in frustration: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood, I'm really very rude! I will prepare desserts for my apology!"

"It doesn't have to be..."

Ayanokōji's order is latte coffee, while Sakura's order is soda pop ice cream.For some reason, Ayanokōji's inexplicably sharp eyes remained on Kusanagi's body, presumably it was a bit troubled to pretend to be herbivore to deal with poor high school girls, Kusanagi felt a little more sympathy for Sakura.

Prepare two more cookies for her.

He made up his mind.

"The atmosphere between them is a bit strange." Toru Amuro lay on the counter, flicking the smooth surface with his index finger, "I seem to see a rabbit that is about to jump into a trap, um, it's probably a man's intuition."

"This line is a little strange, senior." Kusanagi passed by with a plate, and couldn't help but said, "Shouldn't it be the detective's intuition?"

"It's not senior, it's Amuro. I always feel that you are just pretending to respect me, Agong?"

Kusanagi shook his head hastily.

He delivered meals and complimentary Christmas candy to the mismatched couple, gazing dreamily at the street beyond the glass.It's not cold enough to snow, so there is still a lack of holy night atmosphere, and few pedestrians on the street are left alone.Kusanagi's eyes wandered back and forth between the cracks of the opposite building, and keenly caught a familiar black shadow.

"……what?"

He compared the similarity between the gin and the black dress, um... the color was similar, the height seemed to be very similar, and the hat was too far away to see clearly.He was stunned for a moment, why did the killer appear here so brazenly—no, I remember that he and his younger brother also drove a car when they went out, and never changed the license plate number.Do you want to remind him next time?

"Senior Amuro!" Kusanagi grabbed the coat from the hanger and asked, "I suddenly remembered that I haven't bought this week's JUMP, how about going to the newsstand opposite?"

Toru Amuro put on a speechless expression: "Your excuse is really bad, go ahead, I can handle it by myself... Could it be the sweetheart you mentioned earlier?"

You are not even considered a friend, but you are suddenly elevated to the level of your sweetheart, Mr. Kurosawa.

Kusanagi was slightly amused, thanked Amuro, opened the door and ran out.The shadow somewhat similar to gin flickered for a while, and escaped into the shadow of the corner.

It seemed inappropriate to shout Gin's name, but Kusanagi had already forgotten what his pseudonym was, so he had to quickly catch up with him. Anyway, he was not afraid of being shot in the head, so Kusanagi simply reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Kurosawa..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his fingers had already grabbed the other person's silver hair.

Then fell to the ground in embarrassment.

A gleaming knife was pressed against his neck, and the silver-haired man glared at him with an impatient expression.

Kusanagi scratched his hair: "Sorry, I admitted the wrong person."