Gin and Red Fang are brothers

The Japanese cedars on both sides of the park entrance in the eastern suburbs are growing well. The spire-shaped canopy points straight to the sky, and the twigs are slightly drooping. The greenery and vitality are vigorous.

Qing Chuanchen stood under the tree, looking at the sky in a daze through the layers of branches and buds, unconsciously recalling the previous things in his mind.

After stuffing Scotland back into the world where he should have existed that day, Qing Chuanchen was always worried that the other party would find traces of pinholes, so he found the most suspicious self, the point where the two worlds overlap (.)

I was so afraid of being pulled away suddenly while walking on the road, or when I opened the door of the house, I was faced with a black hole of a gun. To exaggerate it, I suddenly found someone hiding in the closet or under the bed... It would have the atmosphere of a horror movie.

Scotland: Thank you, it's not that perverted. :-D

Therefore, during this time, he carried a small knife for self-defense in his pocket.Although facing a person like Scotland, the knife's aggressiveness is minimal, but at least it can buy a moment.

...I am not allowed to bring a gun, otherwise I would not choose cold weapons.Qing Chuanchen sighed inwardly.After all, here is just a traffic policeman sitting in an office.

The organization did equip himself with a gun, but Qing Chuanchen kept it under the pillow all the time, and it was inconvenient to take it out of the room at work.

——I was discovered by my colleagues, but I couldn't explain it clearly.

Qing Chuanchen was vigilant in his heart, but there were no accidents when he reported to the traffic police office and on the way to and from get off work, so he slowly relaxed—maybe the other party didn't pay attention at all.

After all, the pinhole is really too small, and the two worlds sound really mysterious.

The relaxation and joy continued to pulsate, and the peace in Qing Chuanchen's heart continued until... a week ago.

Dragging his tired body up the stairs, complaining in his heart that climbing to the 11th floor under elevator maintenance would be fatal, Qing Chuanchen held the key and walked to the door of the apartment. The first thing he saw was an ordinary rectangular cardboard box in front of the door. .

"! 』

Obviously there is no online shopping recently.Qing Chuanchen slowly squatted down and observed cautiously.There is no label or any label, unlike the TA-Q-BIN that other people bought for themselves.

"..."

Qing Chuanchen's face became slightly serious.As a policeman, it is possible to face revenge from extremists.

But...Different from the first search class on the other side, here I am just an ordinary traffic policeman.It doesn't seem to offend anyone, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't be targeted.

But be careful.

Breathe lightly and listen carefully, there are no ticks or other strange sounds inside.

Putting on the gloves in the pocket, I carefully cut open the edge of the carton with the hidden pocket knife, and the contents inside finally appeared in front of my eyes——

It's a beautifully packaged wine.

"...! 』Qing Chuanchen paused.

[Castle Lafite Wine], this is the authentic dry red wine of the castle, the top red wine in the world.The price is not something he can afford with a small traffic police salary.

"..." Staring at the sudden bottle of expensive red wine, Qing Chuan Chen was silent, his palms sweating slightly.

Although there were no more prompts or information to find out the other party's identity at the scene, a clear figure had already appeared in Qing Chuanchen's mind.

Once promised to buy him a drink——

Scotland.

"Qingchuan!"

A hearty voice came from behind, interrupting Qing Chuanchen's thoughts of recalling.

With a strong arm hooking the opponent's hand, he said, "Have you been waiting for a long time, Xiao Qingchuan~" Behind them were Hagiwara who was smiling and Matsuda who was wearing sunglasses.

"No, I just arrived too." Qing Chuanchen replied with a smile.

"You guy, you didn't go to the dinner party last time." Matsuda tugged on Qing Chuanchen's cheek, and didn't let go until the other party cried out in pain, "You were not polite at all in high school, why did you go to college? , rusty?"

"No, no..." Qing Chuanchen rubbed his cheeks, "The last time was because the coupon that Natsume-san gave me was about to expire, so I had to use it quickly."

"Huh? Coupons are more attractive than old friends?"

"Ahem, Sergeant Matsuda, I was wrong," Qing Chuanchen clasped his hands together, "How about treating you two to dinner today?"

"Hmph, good attitude."

"Okay, Xiaozhenping~" Hagiwara said with a grin, "Stop bullying Kiyokawa-san, didn't you bring him a gift?"

"Gift?" Qing Chuanchen tilted his head slightly, a little surprised to hear this answer, "I don't seem to have my birthday yet?"

"Hmm...not a birthday present." Matsuda took out a notebook from his bag, "I remember you said before that you wanted to learn how to dismantle bombs. This is the notebook I wrote about these things when I was in the police academy. I've annotated it for you," he stuffed the notebook into Qing Chuan's hand, "you can ask me again if you don't understand—don't say that my handwriting is illegible!"

"Wow!" Qing Chuanchen was full of surprise, "Thank you Zhenping!"

"I'll take it as a review..." Matsuda shrugged, "Also, just read it for yourself, and the notes are not allowed to be shared outside!"

"Don't worry, don't worry," Qing Chuanchen made an ok gesture, "I just read it myself, and I will never tell others."

"If you think Xiao Zhenping is too irritable, you can ask me if you don't~" Hagiwara added with a smile, "I have a good attitude."

"Hey, hey..." Matsuda Banyue eyes, and then looked at Qing Chuanchen, "Speaking of which, you are obviously a traffic policeman, why are you interested in these explosives?"

"It's always good to learn one more skill." Qing Chuanchen put the notebook into his backpack carefully, "I might use it someday."

"Huh?" Matsuda pouted, "It's better not to use it."

"Theoretical knowledge is not enough." Hagiwara looked at him sideways. "This notebook is just to satisfy your curiosity. When it comes to the critical moment, it is very difficult to succeed in practice for the first time."

"Don't worry, I won't mess around—after all, I'm also a policeman, I understand." Qing Chuanchen half-jokingly said, "I just want... If there is an emergency, I won't be clueless by the side .”

"At least I can give you a hand and do me a favor."

"Don't think so much," Matsuda pressed Qing Chuanchen's head, "I came out for fun today, it's a rare holiday, so stop talking about it."

"Okay, okay," Qing Chuanchen laughed and broke free from Matsuda's hands, "So Matsuda-san is going to ride the merry-go-round?"

"??"

"Oh yes, Dongjiao Park claims to have the largest and most luxurious carousel in Tokyo." Hagiwara tapped the palm of his right hand with his left hand, "It is indeed one of the check-in items in Dongjiao Park."

"Don't sit here...too childish." Matsuda took off his sunglasses and put them in his pocket, "We are all adults."

"Why can't adults ride the merry-go-round?" Qing Chuanchen pulled Hagiwara, "Let's go, the two of us go to experience that project, regardless of Matsuda." He made a face at Matsuda.

"Hey, are you going to split up when we first met?" Matsuda followed up a few steps, "I gave you the notebook just now, and that's how you treat me?"

"Why don't you ask Xiaozhenping to take pictures for us, and give full play to his usefulness." Hagiwara's words continued.

"Good." Qing Chuanchen agreed.

Matsuda Zhenping died fish eyes: "I'm just a tool man."

"Hahaha, of course we welcome you to ride the merry-go-round together~" Kiyokawa Chen opened his arms and made a hug gesture, "Let's go together, Matsuda-chan."

"Forget it," Matsuda took out his mobile phone, "I'd better take pictures of you next to me," he gritted his teeth slightly angrily, "wait, and take black pictures of you."

"That's quite novel." Hagiwara joked.

The three of them played around and walked all the way to the iconic carousel in Dongjiao Park.

The gorgeous and exquisite appearance, mainly in pink and white colors, creates a dreamy atmosphere.There are exquisite facilities on the upper and lower floors. With the melodious music, the beautiful wooden horses shake up and down and rotate in circles.

Hagiwara and Matsuda interacted with each other on a daily basis, and they joked about whether they could capture black photos, so Hagiwara chose to be on the first floor.But in line with the idea of ​​looking at the scenery, Qing Chuanchen ran to the second floor to sit.

There are not many tourists here at the moment, especially the second floor is free.Riding on a big white horse on the edge, Qing Chuanchen sat astride the white unicorn, thinking back to Scotland.

It seems that the other party has no intention of embarrassing him at present... He just put a bottle of wine at the door of his house, which can be regarded as conveying that the other party already knows his occupation and address.

But I don't know what the other party thinks in his heart, and what his position is.

Qing Chuanchen looked into the distance, and he had a panoramic view of the park. The continuous green was connected with the blue sky, and his troubled heart gradually calmed down.

... Anyway, at least for now, I can live in peace.

Hope it continues.

Looking down, Qing Chuanchen wanted to see how Matsuda was doing, but his searching eyes caught another figure inadvertently.

The black knitted hat, the long hair hanging down softly, and the long musical instrument bag on his back are a bit eye-catching, but his own aura has drawn a clear dividing line from the surrounding tourists.

—It's Ley!

Qing Chuanchen immediately recognized that this was the real Shuichi Akai in this world.

...Is it because I did too many bad things before, and now I feel guilty for no reason when I see the righteous master.Qing Chuanchen silently lay on the horse's back, lowering his figure.How could members of the organization come here!

In other words, he probably doesn't know himself... unless Scotland or Bourbon mentioned that lunch to him.

No, that's too bad.

Not far away, a brown-haired man walked up to Ley with two cans of coffee in his hand.Qing Chuanchen squinted his eyes, and tried hard to identify the person from the angle of obliquely above.

a little familiar...

Searching for images from his mind, Qing Chuanchen finally remembered suddenly after the Trojan horse turned half a circle——

It's that Bordeaux guy!

The boy and Sharon Natsume who met on the boat in the future time travel were also the students who were finally promoted to the underground base and were also in the top five. He even had a brief chat with himself.

A person with a very strong image memory...

Qing Chuanchen's heart sank slightly.

If the other party sees him, [-]% of them can recognize him.

In fact, to be reasonable, Qing Chuanchen is not afraid of being recognized by former members of the organization. If he is recognized, he will be able to avoid accidental injury.But the problem was that he was worried that Bordeaux would tell Gin casually!

Not only did Bordeaux know himself and Gin Jiu, but he also knew the status of their teammates back then... Wouldn't this guy really tell Gin Jiu when he saw him?

——Hey, Qin Jiu, I found out that your teammate from back then is not dead, it seems that he went to work as an undercover agent, don't worry.

Thinking of such a dialogue, Qing Chuanchen was almost torn apart.Recalling that when I saw Gin, that guy was also so obsessed with the similar experimental product/self in another world when I was a child, not to mention...

He will definitely be killed by gin with a single shot!

Even if you travel thousands of miles, you will come to kill yourself!

Qing Chuanchen hugged the big white horse in his arms and stood up.

The author has something to say: #红酒Where is the big problem#

Although it is unopened at first glance, I dare not drink it for fear of being poisoned, so I can't give it away for the same reason.

It's a pity to throw it away, I feel so sorry for Xiaoqianqian, and I'm afraid that the other party will come to my door for another bottle(?)

Putting it on the cabinet, I was worried that my colleagues would ask me, and I couldn't explain why I had such expensive red wine.

In the end, it was simply stuffed into the depths of the cabinet, and two sticks of incense were placed horizontally in front of it, which was regarded as an offering.

Qing Chuanchen: Well, I'll make offerings to you, that's fine. :-D

感谢在2021-04-2513:39:06~2021-04-2616:24:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Li Jiuge;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 4 for Li Jiuge; 1 for fish ball soup and [-] for Yishan;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：黎九歌30瓶；墨鸢20瓶；笙笙逸13瓶；季央绛、一个读者、游翼10瓶；45645289、梅子猫5瓶；樱花1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!