◎Now she is my wife◎

That night, Mr. Mori stayed in the living room of Fuhei's house.Early the next morning, he left a note, put on dried clothes and quietly left Fuhei's house.

After leaving the apartment building and turning left, a low-key Honda car slowly drove out of the alley and stopped in front of him.

The window of the driver's seat was lowered, revealing Lu Chuan's face with a cigarette in his mouth. Seeing Mr. Mori, Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows and joked, "It seems that we had a good night."

Mr. Sen smiled slightly, and did not express any reflections on this matter.He walked to the other side of the car, got in the car, without the slightest nostalgia.

"Don't forget your seat belt," Lu Chuan reminded, "I don't want to be caught by the traffic police early in the morning."

Mr. Mori pulled on his seat belt, and asked casually, "Mr. Luchuan, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Lu Chuan started the engine: "It's not long, but I can't bear the temper of the leader, so I might as well come out to pick you up earlier."

The car drove into the downtown area.Perhaps it was still very early, and there were not many people on the streets in the busy city, and it was quite quiet.

"Speaking of which, has Dr. Mori had breakfast?" Midorikawa held the steering wheel, and from the rearview mirror he saw the black car that had been following them.

He traveled from Yokohama to Mihua, and this car followed him all the time.Lvchuan had no chance, so he pretended not to see it.

"No. Does Mr. Luchuan have a good introduction?" Mr. Mori understood the implication of Mr. Luchuan's words.

Lu Chuan said with a smile: "I happen to know a store."

A few minutes later, Lu Chuan parked the car in front of a cafe.Upstairs from the cafe is Mori Kogoro's detective agency.

"It is said on the Internet that the sandwiches in this store taste very good. Would the doctor want some?"

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

The two got out of the car and walked into the store.Toru Amuro was on duty for Poirot today. Seeing Mr. Midorikawa and Mr. Mori coming in, he showed a business-like smile and asked about the needs of the two.

Midorikawa looked at the menu and handed it to Amuro: "Sandwiches, iced coffee."

Mr. Sen said: "Same."

"Okay, please wait a moment, both of you." The blond waiter left with a bright smile to prepare the meal.

Following the leaving waiter, Mr. Mori glanced at the black car on the opposite side of the street, and then turned his gaze away slowly without seeing it, and returned to Lu Chuan from years ago.

Scotland, the undercover agent of the Black Organization, was placed in Portmafia as an abandoned son.In fact, I am an undercover agent of the Japanese police stationed in the black organization.

When Mr. Sen was working as a black doctor, he also worked as an intelligence dealer.The first time Luchuan appeared in his clinic, he checked his identity information to the bottom.Sometimes there is no need for evidence, just a little bit of flaws to see the whole picture of things.

Scotland entered portmafia undercover four years ago. At that time, his identity had been exposed, but he did not seem to know it.

So adhering to the principle of "waste utilization", the organization dispatched Scotland to Yokohama Portmafia as an undercover agent.Even if he has a wrong identity exposed, it will not have any impact on the organization.It would be better to say that we can get some information about the forces in Yokohama.

Mr. Sen, who knew the truth, kindly reminded this Mr. Public Security.So under the premise of "you don't know, I already know", Dr. Sen and Scotland reached a good cooperation.

The water in Yokohama is already very muddy, if someone disturbs it...

Mr. Sen lowered his eyes to conceal the flash of killing intent.

……

The blond waiter brought the two meals.

Dr. Sen took a sip of his coffee, then took another bite of his sandwich.This will give you a feeling of fullness.

"Doctor Mori's food intake is too small..." Seeing this, Lu Chuan showed a slightly shocked expression.

Mr. Sen said with a smile: "Yesterday I had a low-grade fever, and I also felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach. So it's better to eat less."

This explanation is not bad.

Lu Chuan didn't delve too deeply into this topic.

Then he seemed to inadvertently ask about Mr. Mori's situation yesterday.

After Luchuan and Toru Amuro met, he learned from him that Dr. Mori's so-called "dear" is not dear at all.He wanted to understand the twists and turns.

As an honest public security policeman.He doesn't want anyone sacrificing innocent people because of the struggle of the Communist Party.So he insinuated and thought about how to get Dr. Sen to stop using that innocent lady.

Speaking of this topic, Mr. Mori's face was full of melancholy.

Looks like last night was not a pleasant one...

Obviously, it was quite pleasant when I greeted you just now.

Lu Chuan guessed from the bottom of his heart, but didn't show it on his face, so he asked, "Did something happen?"

Mr. Mori sighed, took a sip of coffee, and sighed again.When Lu Chuan couldn't help but look stiff, he said in distress: "Mr. Lu Chuan, how do you think a living person can fight a dead man?"

The two were chatting in the living room last night.From Ms. Xuezhi's mouth, I learned a lot about her ex-husband Fu Heisher.He couldn't help being a little jealous of Miss Xuezhi's expression when talking about her ex-husband.

So he was in a bad mood all night.Of course, Mr. Rumori will not show it on his face.

Maybe it's because of thinking day by day and dreaming at night. Last night, Mr. Mori dreamed about his ex-husband.

That was after he was married to Miss Xuezhi—he was ashamed to say it.

The whole family was cleaning that day.He happened to be arranging the shoes in the hallway.Then he heard the doorbell ring.

When the doorbell rang, of course he had to open the door. The moment he opened the door, a somewhat low voice came directly to his ears.

"Yo, wife."

"..."

The two strangers stood in place, and the atmosphere suddenly became silent.

"Who are you? Where is my wife?!" The man cursed.

Mr. Sen said embarrassedly: "Oh, I'm really sorry, it's my wife now."

Thinking of the astonished face of the other party, Mr. Mori couldn't help laughing.

Lu Chuan: "...Huh?"

But the smart Luchuan quickly figured out what he meant.I heard that the lady whom Dr. Sen was interested in had a deceased ex-husband.

So Midorikawa said: "Although I don't know what happened, but for the living, the memories of the dead are always full of filters. Perhaps this is a kind of human sensibility compared with death."

"...Is that so?" Mr. Mori said with a slightly hesitant tone, "but always indulging in the dead is just escaping from reality."

-

The temperature has gradually picked up in the past few days, and it is time for Didan Primary School to start school.Although it was still a bit chilly, at least he didn't have to wrap himself in a thick padded jacket.

On the first day of school, Tsumiji got up early in the morning, got dressed and checked the school supplies and textbooks in her schoolbag.Although it was packed last night, it would not be wrong to check it again.Tsumiki walked out of the room after confirming that everything was ready.

While she was having breakfast, Xuezhi braided her hair.A few days ago, she bought quite cute hair clips and rubber bands.

After breakfast, she put the bowls and chopsticks into the sink in the kitchen, and then packed her bento to go out.

"Have you brought your umbrella? The weather forecast says it might rain today."

"I've packed it." Tsumiki said, checking the handbag.At this time, Xuezhi poked his head out from the dining room again, "Where's the kettle? Have you brought it too?"

Tsumiki picked up the water bottle and said with a smile, "It's already taken."

Xuezhi breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

"Then I'm leaving."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

After Tsumiji went to school, Osamu Dazai and Kei said they were going to play football outside.

Xuezhi was preparing to write a new work, so they went and gave them some money, "We won't start the fire at noon today, so you go to Poirot to buy something to eat."

The two said yes in unison, and then ran out the door quickly.

Afterwards, Xuezhi also had time to sort out her thoughts.

In the middle of writing, she received a call from Mr. Sen.He said that he had troubled the first salary, and in order to thank her, he wanted to treat her to dinner.Xuezhi had no reason to refuse, and naturally agreed.She looked at the current schedule.I have to take Hui to take the entrance examination tomorrow, I have an appointment for a physical examination the day after tomorrow, and I have to hand in the completed manuscripts in the next few days... All these trivial things can only be scheduled for next Friday.The restaurant is decided by Mr. Mori.

"Okay, I'll let you know when I make a reservation for the restaurant."

……

"Mr. Sen doesn't want you anymore?" Fu Heihui asked when playing football.

Osamu Dazai kicked the ball over, "Why do you ask that?"

Fu Heihui said: "Look, he left alone last morning without taking you with him. Hey, I always find it strange."

Osamu Dazai took the ball silently, thinking, have you finally found out that something is wrong?

"It's not very good, I don't want to go back to the days of eating instant noodles."

Fu Heihui thought about it, and it seemed right.

Brother A Gang complained to him before that there were more and more strange people in the family, but in fact, this is not the case with Fu Heihui now.

Originally it was just him and his mother, then Tsumiki came, followed by Dazai Osamu, and a few days ago it was Xiaohua again.He thought about it for a few days, and it was probably Mr. Sen.Thinking of this, Fu Heihui fell silent.

"Is Mr. Mori really chasing mom?"

"I feel like he doesn't care very much."

Osamu Dazai held the ball with his fingers, and glanced at him, "You can't say anything about adults."

Yes, it's true that adults can't tell.

The two decided to suspend the topic.After playing a game, I was sweating a lot.Osamu Dazai and Megumi Fukuro sat on the edge of the court drinking water and resting.

At this moment, a sharp cry suddenly rushed into the field.

The two glanced at each other, then put down the thermos in their hands, and quickly ran towards the screaming direction.When they arrived, they saw only one person lying in a pool of blood.

Seeing the tragic scene, Fuguro Hui seemed a little frightened, and subconsciously grabbed Dazai Osamu's clothes.

Seeing this, Osamu Dazai pulled him back and said, "Call the police. The man is already dead."

Fukuroi looked at Osamu Dazai in a daze, and he just said that he was dead...

Noticing his gaze, Osamu Dazai turned around and smiled at him.

Fu Heihui pursed his lips, and then called the police according to his wishes.

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