Yokohama Cuisine Event Book

"What are you doing in a daze?"

The speaker propped up the table with one hand, and bent down to look at her, his voice was as usual, with a hint of arrogance and publicity.

People who are not familiar with it will probably regard it as irritability or impatience, but in fact, it is a concern that only those who are close can understand and are qualified to feel.

The young man in a black vest looked at her inquiringly.

The winter sun is clear and bright, passing through the large clear glass windows, and filling the entire spacious office.

But even in such an environment, his cobalt blue eyes were shining brightly, compared with the other lights around him, it seemed dim.

Hearing his voice, Gan Cha came back from his thoughts, put his hand on his cheek, and replied in a deep voice:

"I'm thinking about Kamui."

"Ok?"

He also showed an incomprehensible expression.

Isn't this matter settled?It's that blessed land cherry idiot.

Not only their reasoning, but Fukuchi himself admitted that before the battle, he showed Akutagawa and Rentora the page of the book he carried with him, which was used to frame the detective agency.

At present, they even have the recording obtained by her and Li Yuan through laser eavesdropping - although it is only the last fragment, it is enough to destroy the hero's name if it is released.

Gan Cha sighed and nodded.

Indeed, the evidence is unquestionable and the logic is very smooth, rather it is more difficult to find points that can be questioned.

But many years of experience have merged into a strange intuition. Even if the sense of disobedience in the incident is as light as a filament that can be broken at a pull, it still faintly passes through the eyes.

And Ranbu, who escaped from the emergency situation, had the same feeling as her.

Before sending him and Dun back to the detective agency yesterday, they had retrieved some fragments of memory together.

When he pretended to be Kamui and pretended to kill people, but actually went to rescue the president, the president said "I know your true face" to him who has not yet revealed his identity.

However, when he took off the gas mask, the president still showed a surprised expression.

And, before he set off to find Fukuchi, the president's request was "believe in Fukuchi".

They all understand that it is unreasonable and extremely irrational to doubt the established facts because of the president's few words and subtle expressions.

However, based on the president, this has been their code of conduct for many years, and they are the only ones who will have doubts because of this situation.

Over the years, the president's decisions and instructions to them have never been missed-including the order that they are not allowed to fight the mafia during the communist period.

This time, did the direction of the incident change because he did not follow the instructions, or did the president really believe in the wrong person?

... I don't know how Ranpo's conversation with the president today went.

"You started again."

Chu also looked at her helplessly, and scratched his hair helplessly.

Still indoors, he didn't put on his hat.The slightly longer ochre-colored hair was tied into a small bundle, hanging loosely on the shoulders, and he stroked it casually. Although a few strands hung more messily on both sides of the cheeks, it seemed more suitable for some reason.

The girl beside her smiled a little embarrassedly, and the corners of her lips could not help but curl up.

He didn't know the inside story, but since she cared so much, there was always a reason for her.

But it was no use sitting here thinking about it right now, so he brought up another matter.

"The leader is going to attend Fukada's funeral today."

That was the incident that Gancha had dealt with not long ago, in which a cooperative enterprise was robbed.

The funeral of the accountant Fukada who was killed in the robbery and served the organization for many years happened to be held today.

"Elder Sister will also go." Fukada used to work under her.

He and Fukada have also met several times, and this time it can be regarded as revenge for him. Attendance is inevitable, and it happens to be able to follow the leader.

"Me too. Do you want to come together?" Chuya asked.

As a person who advises and advises, it is also suitable for her to go, but she has never met the other party, so it is uncertain whether to go or not.

Gan Cha thought for a while, and finally shook his head.

"I'm not going."

She said, "The leader, sister Hongye, and you are not here. I heard that Mr. Guangjin will bring someone with him."

"Akutagawa is still in danger, Higuchi is not willing to leave the ward for half a step, Tachihara and Yin can't decide..."

She carefully counted them one by one, and then said with a sense of responsibility and naturally, "If there is an urgent matter, if I am here, there will be someone to deal with it."

——Skipping Kajii very smoothly, I have to say that this guy is quite vengeful.

Zhong also wanted to laugh a little, but there was a weird sense of contradiction deep in his heart, which seemed to be some kind of hidden worry that seemed to want to surface.

"Besides..."

The girl spoke again.She clicked on the documents on the desktop, and said with a smile, "Mr. Chuya's report hasn't been approved yet, has it?"

"Leave it to me."

The strange thoughts that he didn't understand were swept away, or pushed aside by such reliable words.

Zhong also smiled.

"Alright, you can just watch the house."

He responded, turned around and left the office with his subordinates at the side, but he didn't see the complicated look in the girl behind him after a slight start.

……

At the entrance of the headquarters building, under the modern "Mori Corporation" nameplate, Chuya opened the door and boarded the car with Mori Ogai and Ozaki Momiji.

Inside the extended black car, Mori Ogai sat alone in the back row.

Perhaps it was because enough guards had been arranged, or it might be because of the upcoming occasion that he was not accompanied by a wayward and beautiful little blonde loli.

He was wearing a black coat with a long red scarf hanging around his neck. He was leaning on the comfortable leather seat and flipping through the documents in his hand.

After the personnel were in place, the vehicle started slowly.

After a while, Mori Ogai raised his head from the document, smiled, and handed the paper to Chuya and Momiji who were beside him.

"This is new news," he said.

Zhong, who was in a daze, also came back to his senses, and reached out to take the paper.

This seems to be a secret message within the military. It bears the emblem of the military department on its head, and there is also a seam badge with the word "confidential" printed on it.

"...the report on the defection of Suguang Tiechang?"

After reading the above content, Zhong couldn't help being stunned.

Of course he knew who it was—a man closely related to his current partner, who was also the main force in pursuing the detective agency.

That guy was merciless during the hunt, why did he suddenly defect now?

"Yeah, why did he defect at such a time? Chuya-kun."

Mori Ogai seemed very casual, and asked with a smile.

But in those purple-red eyes, the light of thought flashed across.

They all understand that in an espionage war, it is not easy to make a person defect.

Money, emotion, family, self-esteem, sense of belonging, each must be broken down before a person can abandon the former organization.

What's more, that is the strongest swordsman who claims to have steel in his soul, a hound.He didn't even care about supernatural surgery——

"...Maybe one of them is powerfully overwhelming the rest."

Thinking of the scene where Dazai questioned him before he defected, Mori Ogai lowered his eyes for a moment, then raised his eyes and smiled, and said, "I'm afraid the military is also quite a headache now."

Otherwise it wouldn't just be advertised internally.Members of the special forces with high military ranks are actually on the side of terrorist organizations. If such a thing is announced, it will definitely cause a strong panic.

Koyo Ozaki let out a thoughtful sigh.

Hearing Mori Ogai's words, she immediately thought of the girl's recent subtle changes.

Love is something that cannot be hidden, especially in the eyes of those who have experienced that kind of emotion.

She remembered that in the first few days after the incident, when she was alone, the girl's expression was always lingering with a little melancholy.

That expression was not obvious, but her eyebrows were exquisite and delicate, and her skin was so fair that it could almost melt into the light-colored sky, so she looked more precarious and fragile.

The girl didn't speak. If you talk to her, she will show a beautiful smile and listen carefully. After careful consideration, she will answer with a gentle voice.

But this is even more distressing, which is probably why the permanent members of the organization can't help being more friendly to her even if they don't know the reason.

However, this look later changed.

On the day when the girl made the dishes with her own hands, she discovered that all the contradictory and broken fragile colors disappeared, and the vine-purple eyes became brighter and more lively. It was a sweet and jumping emotion coming from the bottom of my heart.

At that time, she was still a little puzzled, and even secretly examined Zhongya—but now she seems to be able to find the reason.

From the perspective of time, perhaps the so-called "defection" was earlier than what was identified in the report.

But that's not bad, Hongye thought.

Even Jinghua went under the sun, and she was naturally happy to see this girl get her own happiness.

In fact, she never agreed with Ogai-sama's decision to drag the girl into Hong Kong | Hei.

She had a brief encounter with the detective agency, and she heard the girl talking with the famous detective outside the cooking room, and she knew that it was a flower that chose the light by itself.

But since the leader has already made a decision, and that is also the girl's own choice, all she can do is to take care of her.

The beautiful red-haired woman covered her mouth with her sleeve, and glanced at Mori Ogai who was smiling warmly, and Chuya who was frowning.

Things have changed.It may not be a good thing to have a person who has a close relationship with the military and police in the organization.Ogai-sama has already guessed the reason, and vaguely hinted at Chuya's matter, what is it for?

And Chuya—that was the person he brought back with his own hands, and he was also his current partner.What would he think?

……

Gancha on the tall building knew nothing about these things.

But even if she knew, she wouldn't feel worried, and would only admire Mori Ogai's well-informed information—the report from the military department probably came to the hands of the Hong Kong|black leader within a few hours after it was released.

After Nakaya left, she dismissed everyone in the room for the time being, and didn't even call Tachihara Michizo, but concentrated on correcting documents in the office.

The surrounding area is exceptionally quiet, the door is well soundproofed, and the whispered conversations of people passing and going in the corridor that can occasionally be heard when the door is open are also isolated from the outside.

There is only the slight hum of computer operation, and the brushing sound of the pen tip touching the paper.

She has a quiet personality, and she doesn't like being hugged unless necessary when traveling.

So the tranquility at this moment is quite in line with her wishes.

However, after the people dispersed, the room suddenly became empty.

It didn't have any effect at first, but over time, the heating seemed a little insufficient.

She glanced at the few files left, and calculated how long she needed to stay here.

Turn up the heat now, she might finish work before the room is fully heated.

So she browsed with the report in one hand, turned the office chair to the locker on the other side, pulled out a shawl from the lattice without looking at it, and put it on her shoulders.

Wrapped in the warm cashmere fabric, Gancha breathed out, and her thoughts occupied by the report suddenly paused for a moment.

"..."

She looked down at the other boxes in the locker—spare hats and gloves, rock records, magazines...

The sight fell on the light-colored shawl on her shoulders again, and the girl couldn't help being lost in thought.

Her current identity is a preparation for the cadres of the port mafia.

Hong Kong|Hei did arrange an office for her, but because the work content is basically bound to Mr. Nakaya, except for an occasional trip to the underground prison, she stays here most of the working hours, so whether it is personnel deployment or communication with partners More convenient.

It hasn't been a long time since I came here, but there are already a lot of things prepared for her in this office with a distinctive personal style.

Take this shawl that doesn't fit in the whole office, for example.

—Maybe it's best to put these away later...

If you want to leave, you can't leave things that make people look angry.

Just thinking about these things, the screen of the mobile phone that was placed aside suddenly lit up without any operation.

Gancha immediately showed a look of vigilance and vigilance, and a small pistol slipped out of his cuff.

But when she saw lines of glowing text flashing across the screen quickly, she relaxed again.

——Is it Mr. Po's ability?The person who controlled her cell phone should be Mr. Tian Shan.

What happened?