I bombed the Hong Kong black building

This afternoon, because of the new order, the two came to a whole new world.

Walking out of the office building where the women's restroom is located, when I looked up, I saw the overwhelming black clouds, accumulating into one piece.

Most of the pedestrians around had already put on windbreakers and coats, and Dazai, who had always been disliked by Ringo for wearing too much, became an ordinary big tree blending into the forest.As the wind blew, a yellow leaf fell from an unknown tree by the side of the road, and Lingo, who was still wearing a miniskirt, subconsciously put his legs together.

Dazai immediately removed the memory of the coral stuck inside the cuff, and inserted it into the root of Ringo's braid.

"Is it still cold?"

Ringo opened his mouth, not quite understanding what he was asking.After raising his hand to touch the hairpin on the back of his head, he realized what Dazai meant.

"Ah...thank you, it's not cold anymore."

Although Mr. Dazai immediately found out that she was a little cold and caring, and immediately adopted the most convenient and fastest solution, but she still wanted to say——

This is different from what she expected!

According to the general rules in TV dramas, if a girlfriend feels cold, even if there is no hug, she should still have a boyfriend jacket, right?Well, although Mr. Dazai's coat really doesn't suit her, it's just like this!

【According to the calculation of the system, this employee wearing that overcoat to deliver flowers may cause some problems that affect the company's image and make guests unnecessarily wary. 】

No, no, I understand the truth!If he really gave it to me, I wouldn't wear it!

[Then you are? 】

...Only in this kind of time can you deeply realize that you are just an AI.

The hand hanging by her side was held, and her five fingers were wrapped in the warm big hand, and the little finger habitually gently hooked her thumb, completely insulating the coolness from her skin.Dazai turned his head sideways and asked with a smile:

"What are you talking about that I can't hear?"

[The system just thinks——]

"It's nothing, I'm just complaining about it." Ringo interrupted it hastily.

The system fell silent for a moment, then spoke again:

【...The system is really just an AI, so please don't have strange expectations about the system. 】

"That's it." He smiled understandingly, did not continue to ask, and changed the subject, "Then shall we go shopping first, or go directly to work?"

"Let me take a look." Ringo opened the location.

The map shows that the three orders to be delivered today are still relatively far away, and they all take a long time to reach by car.Two of the red dots representing recipients were still moving slowly across the map, and only one remained in a building.On the enlarged map, the name of the building appeared——

Maori Detective Agency.

"Let's go here first."

After more than half an hour's drive, the taxi finally stopped at the door of a coffee shop named Poirot.When you look up, you can see the signboard of Mori Detective Agency hanging on it.

"Exactly, I'll wait for you in the coffee shop."

Although it is said that he is working with her, Dazai still has a strong sense of his own existence.People like him who have been walking in dark places for many years have a more or less mysterious aura about them.What's more, he has been in a high position for a long time, unless his speech and behavior are deliberately disguised, even if ordinary people can't find out his identity, they can more or less perceive that he is definitely not an ordinary person.

As long as he stands beside Ringo, it will virtually increase the difficulty of her work.

This point, presumably Ringo is also well aware.But even so, she was willing to take him around, and never even let him avoid him.

Alas, if he is not self-aware, he will be pampered in a few days.

"what do you want to drink?"

"I want mango pancakes! If not, then strawberry parfait!"

Seeing the back of the little girl bouncing upstairs with the blue enchantress in her arms, Dazai shook his head amusedly.

Really, he obviously asked about drinks.

Even though he thought so, after sitting down, he ordered mango pancakes and warmed milk for her immediately, and then habitually ordered a cup of black coffee for himself.

At his request, coffee was served first.When the waiter's footsteps stopped by the table, Dazai was watching the increasingly dark sky outside the window.

"The weather is really bad. It looks like it's going to rain."

At the same time as the soft sound of the coffee base dropping to the table, there was a young man's voice.Dazai turned his head and saw a blond man wearing waiter clothes.Seeing him turn his head, the other party showed a very hearty smile.

"Yes." Dazai had a habitual smile on his face, and his tone kindly echoed, "It seems that going out today is not a good decision."

"May I ask, sir, are you looking for Maori detective?" The man bent down, his purple-gray eyes looked at him curiously and politely.

"Why, is there a problem?" Dazai didn't answer directly.

"Actually, Mr. Maori was invited to an event today, and he probably won't be back until after dinner. If you are looking for him, the time may not be suitable."

you?He saw Ringo go up?

Even though he was working in the coffee shop, he knew what happened outside the door like the back of his hand.

As if knowing in advance that Dazai would be suspicious, the man introduced himself very consciously.

"Ah, I'm not suspicious. My name is Toru Amuro, and I'm the first disciple of Detective Mori."

Behind him, the waitress who just took Dazai's order passed by carrying the meals of the guests at other tables. She covered her mouth and laughed, "Mr. Amuro is showing off to the guests again."

He answered helplessly: "No, am I worried that the guests will make a trip in vain?"

Dazai followed his words very politely and said, "Is that so, Mr. Amuro is also a detective?"

"Yes." Toru Amuro nodded shyly, "Ahaha, but it can't be compared with the famous Mr. Mori."

"You are too modest."

Toru Amuro looked up again at the sky outside, it was clearly around three o'clock, but it was so gloomy that it was almost nightfall, and even the bright lights in the store and the faces of customers were reflected on the transparent glass windows.Accompanied by a dull thunder, the patter of raindrops fell, and it didn't take long to wet the road outside the window.

"Oh, it's already started..."

"It seems that the rain will not stop for a while."

"Yeah, the weather forecast says that there will be heavy rain today, and it will be even bigger in a while."

"That will be difficult..."

After Dazai showed a little trouble at the right time, Toru Amuro continued to "kindly" question him as he expected.

"Guest, you don't seem to have brought an umbrella. It may not be easy to leave when it rains heavily. If you have any urgent matters, you can tell me first, and I will convey them to you as soon as Mr. Maori returns. Or if you are worried If so, you can also leave your contact information, and I will let Mr. Maori contact you when the time comes?"

In Dazai's peripheral vision, Ringo's slender figure was coming down the stairs and stopped in front of the rain curtain.

"No need." His eyes followed her figure, watching her take out a huge lotus leaf with stalks from her backpack and put it on her head, ran to the door of the coffee shop in two or three steps, and put the oversized lotus leaf on her head. The way the lotus leaf retracted, the corners of the mouth showed a soft arc.

"Mr. Amuro, can I serve the other two things I ordered?"

jingle--

He turned around following the sound, and naturally saw the scene where the guest's companion pushed the door open.

"OK, just a second."

Ringo walked through half of the coffee shop, and passed by Toru Amuro who was going to pick up the meal, completely oblivious to the other party's secret look.When he walked to the table where Dazai was, and was about to sit down opposite him, he suddenly moved inside, and then patted the seat beside him.

Lingo looked around subconsciously, and sure enough, there was no one else sitting sideways in this spacious and slightly deserted coffee shop.She glanced at the spacious and comfortable sofa in front of her, and then at the slightly narrow seat beside Mr. Dazai.

Although it was designed for two people to sit, Mr. Dazai is a tall man after all, so one person occupies more than 60% of the space, and the vacant space is occupied by the hem of his coat...

It is clear at a glance which side is comfortable.

"Ringo?"

So she obediently sat next to Dazai.

Dazai put his arms around Ringo's waist, and asked softly against her temples, "Is the matter over?"

"En. Ms. Maori was very pleasantly surprised. She said that she received such a beautiful flower for the first time, and asked me to thank Miss Jiu, the son who sent the flowers, on her behalf. She also said that she would also like to wish her happiness~"

"Really? Actually, something interesting happened to me—"

As he spoke, he whispered into her ear what had just happened.

"Hi, guest, you ordered mango pancakes and hot milk."

Amuro Toru came over with the meal, and Ringo stared curiously at him.

"Mr. Amuro, right? Mr. Dazai said that you are also a detective."

Dazai?This surname is so famous in a sense that everyone knows it, but in reality it doesn't exist at all.

Sure enough, just like the Black Organization, it is some kind of code name!

"Ah, I'm just a half-assed..." he said modestly.

"Mr. Amuro," Ringo asked eagerly, "can you guess what I do?"

Dazai added meaningfully: "If you guess correctly, I can tell you something you are eager to know."

Amuro was taken aback when he heard this.

This is a test?Or provocative?

Could it be that he showed some telltale just now?Are you still too impatient?

No, at a time like this, you should use your tricks instead!

"Although I don't know what you are talking about, but this game is very interesting ~ How many times do I have a chance?"

Ringo rolled his eyes and made a three-way comparison.

He observed the two of them openly and carefully.

That person named Dazai, even if he doesn't observe carefully, he can recognize at a glance that the expensive black suit on him is not something ordinary people can afford.The change in demeanor when talking with him, the habit of using words that has been deliberately concealed but cannot be completely changed, the trace of holding the pen left by the right hand for a long time...

The other party must not be an ordinary rich second generation, but a person who occupies a high position at a young age.

Most importantly, the look in his eyes——

That wasn't the kind of look ordinary citizens could have, and he didn't even bother to cover it up.

And the reason why I paid so much attention to him was because I smelled a certain familiar, dark smell on him.

As for this little girl...

An ordinary thin sweater with a short skirt, and the feet in white stockings are hidden in a pair of retro-style round-toed leather shoes.Her hands are better maintained than that man's, not to mention calluses, there are no traces left, and one look shows that she has been pampered for a long time.The muscle lines are not obvious, no matter how you look at it, it is only at the level of ordinary people.And those snow-blue eyes are very clean, so clean that they are almost incompatible with the man beside her.

He pondered for a moment, then said, "...Are you a college student?"

To put it bluntly, he felt that the child was an ignorant student who was tricked by the man next to her with sweet words.

Of course, the premise is that if all this is not a disguise.

"Well, Mr. Amuro thinks I'm very student-like?" Ringo, who has never been to school, didn't know whether to be happy or depressed because the other party said she didn't have mature charm.

"Isn't it?"

"Unfortunately, I guessed wrong." Dazai held Ringo's braid hanging on one side in his palm, and raised the corners of his mouth with interest.

"Hey? It's so difficult~" he said casually, "I'm just a half-detective, can you give me a hint?"

I didn't expect that my words of disbelief actually got a response.

"Hint..." Ringo put down the spoon, thought for a moment and said, "Then—flowers."

"This is no longer a hint, but an answer?" Dazai said helplessly.

"Well, is there? I think it's quite far away, after all, there are quite a lot of work related to flowers..."

Little did she realize that this sentence gave more information.

Dazai shook his head wordlessly and took a sip of his coffee.

As a result, Toru Amuro said directly, "Is it a flower shop?"

Ringo: ...

"Is my hint really that obvious?"

Toru Amuro didn't know what to say, so he could only smile awkwardly.

Ringo grumbled angrily and continued to eat mango pancakes, but Dazai put down his coffee cup and looked at him.

"So, is there anything you want to know, Mr. Amuro?"

For a moment, countless threads were tangled in my mind.

What are their identities, and why did they deliberately find him here?Where is he exposed?

Maybe they don't know anything, just sent by a certain organization to test his identity?

I have never heard of an organization that uses Wenhao's name as its code name!

This is simply a huge pie from heaven, and the aroma it exudes is so suspicious that it can be seen with the naked eye.

He pondered for a moment, finally revealed an excited expression, and asked, "Then..."

After Amuro left, Ringo bit the spoon and sighed.

"He didn't really ask."

Mr. Dazai told her just now that Toru Amuro was an undercover agent for the Japanese police to break into a criminal organization.And this organization, the Maori detective family upstairs is also investigating.

The reason why he knew it was naturally because the world he was in also had this organization, and he had given it to him a long time ago with the information from the parallel world.Hong Kong black swallowed all Karasuma Renye's assets before explosively expanding its power and becoming the de facto overlord of East Japan.

Therefore, he knows this organization and the people who have been fighting against this organization very well.

Naturally, he recognized Toru Amuro the moment he saw him.

"As an undercover agent, he is very professional and knows what to do and what not to do."

He opened his mouth, and caught off guard the dessert that Ringo was about to feed into his mouth.

"Mr. Dazai!" she called to him angrily.

Dazai lowered his eyes innocently, "I see that you are enjoying your meal, I just want to taste it..."

"If you want to eat, you can order another—"

"But I just want to eat yours." He hugged Ringo's waist coquettishly, "Feed me, okay?"

Lin Po looked around guiltily, and found that this booth was very private, and he couldn't see what was going on inside unless he approached.And because of the increasing rain outside the window, no pedestrians walked by.That's why Mr. Dazai, who always pays attention to his image outside, is so unscrupulous...

After all, she still couldn't stand those beautiful eyes looking at her like that, so she blushed, dug up a spoon again and handed it over.Dazai accepted the feeding with a smile, narrowed his eyes contentedly, and continued to lie on her shoulder and said:

"So before he knew our details, he didn't dare to believe everything we said. In this case, even if he really got important information at the risk of exposing himself, he couldn't confirm whether it was true or not. Fake."

Ringo finally understood, "It's not worth it."

The two of them ate the mango pancake sticky and drank their drinks, but the rain outside the window showed no signs of weakening.

"Toru Amuro said just now that the rain will last for a long time, so we can talk about the rest of the order tomorrow?"

Ringo turned his head and looked out of the window, just at this moment a purple lightning flashed across the sky. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but the rain seemed to be getting heavier.

"Okay, then let's—"

"I asked the system, and there is a hotel nearby. Let's take a rest and check the weather when we get up tomorrow."

Huh?Won't you go back?

Although they called a car, when the two of them entered the lobby of the hotel, their lower body was basically finished.

So the first thing to do after entering the room is naturally to take a shower.

Now the question is, who washes first?

"I don't feel cold with the hair clips on. Mr. Dazai wash it first, you are soaked." He helped him take off the heavy coat after absorbing water, and put it on the cabinet beside him.

"Aren't you the same?" He turned around, picked up Lingo, and let her sit on the coat.Looking down, she saw the white stockings that were sticking to her wet legs.

"It's just a look, I'm not cold."

"Really?" The hot left hand touched the outside of her bare right leg.

Obviously, she shouldn't be able to feel the temperature change, but this momentary touch seemed to ignite something, giving her the illusion that she was indeed frozen before.

He didn't continue to touch her, but just hooked the side of the stockings and took off the soaked socks for her.Then he took off the bath towel hanging next to her, and wiped off the remaining moisture bit by bit for her.

Even though it was an ordinary touch, she was still extremely nervous.Not to mention the toes, even the fine hairs are scrambling to stand up.

"It's not cold yet, and goosebumps arose."

Lin Po bit her lips in embarrassment, she was too thin-skinned to admit that her goosebumps were not from cold, but from being picked up by him.I had no choice but to keep my eyes wide open, trying to tell him not to go too far.

"Don't do it, I'll do it myself!"

This weak resistance is so endearing, he kissed the corner of her eyes comfortingly.

"It's okay, I'm happy to serve you."

Dazai supported her waist with his left hand, stretched his right hand towards her other thigh, and took off her left sock in the same way, wiping away the remaining rainwater on her leg.

At the end, he grabbed her ankle and asked, "Ringo, I always see you wearing white stockings, do you like it?"

Now she was weak all over, and she couldn't sit very stably, almost leaning on him halfway to maintain her balance.Hearing what he said, he retorted reflexively: "That's not it. It's just...necessary for work."

White represents innocence, harmlessness and non-aggression, which is a strategy to reduce the resistance of guests.

"It's the same as braiding." He said as he pulled away her hair tie and took off the hairpin.

The long black hair lost its restraint and fell loosely, wrapping his arms around her lingeringly.The sudden change in temperature made her shrink back subconsciously, and she simply put her hand into his clothes, wrapped her arms around his waist to absorb the warmth.

The feeling of being quiet and reserved in front of people with a bit of student spirit disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the soft snow-blue eyes were misty with water vapor, and the gorgeous style overflowed from the corners of the brows and eyes, all traces of which captivated the soul.

This is a view that only he can see, and it is a flowering period that blooms only for him.

He hooked his head and just wanted to kiss her, but——

"Ah!"

I sneezed first.

Dazai: ...

Ringo was stunned for two seconds, then pushed him amusedly, "Okay, okay, Mr. Dazai, hurry up and take a shower first."

"Let's wash together~~~" He reluctantly rubbed her neck.

"No, I'll catch a cold!" Ringo jumped off the cabinet and firmly pushed him into the bathroom, "I put away the dirty clothes, and put the bathrobe on the cabinet."

"Oh..." His aggrieved voice came through the bathroom door, making Ringo laugh again for a long time.

One by one, she put the clothes he had changed into her carry-on backpack, ready to take them back for washing.Although there is a laundry service here, Mr. Dazai's clothes have always been taken care of by a special person, whether it is because of exquisiteness or safety, it is best not to change the routine casually.

When he received the final shirt, Ringo suddenly had a bold idea.

She glanced at the bathroom that was making the sound of water, then at the empty room, then picked up the shirt, buried her face in it and rubbed it.

Ahhh, it smells so good, it's Mr. Dazai's smell!

【... This employee, you seem to be getting more and more abnormal recently. 】

Ringo shook his hands, and immediately put the shirt into the backpack.Responding to who is angry after speaking:

System, can't you pretend you didn't see it at a time like this? !

【...The system just doesn't understand, if you want to smoke, can't you just push the door and go in and have a good time?Why sneaky? 】

You, an AI, ask so many questions, what do you do, shut up!

【Oh……】

The author has something to say:

System: wronged.jpg

Toru Amuro: I think Apple is an innocent schoolgirl who was tricked by Dazai!

Dazai: Hehe, you don’t understand.

Apple's integrity is at stake. (manual bye)

There is no car in this chapter, I stepped on the brakes, hehe 00

I really tried, but I couldn't pass the trial, so don't rush me anymore, there is no more!

I know my fetish sucks please don't tell me! (cover face)

And, in fact, I haven't finished writing it yet, the next chapter will continue =3=