Four cherry blossom petals set off the coffin board

Xiaobai drooped his ears, feeling extremely wronged.

The whole dog was dyed a sad gray, it didn't have any fun at all, and it didn't take long to go back when it came out. Thinking of this, it took a vicious look at this man who suddenly appeared. This guy just jumped out of nowhere. Definitely touched porcelain on purpose, right?

The very upset Xiaobai started to grin his teeth and let out a low growl, instinctively wanting to drive away this inexplicable man.

Toru Amuro stood behind the girl, looking pensive and pensive. Xiaobai noticed when he turned his head and threatened him. The signature smile that entertains guests at Café Poirot.

The face-changing speed is at that moment.

"Hello, Xiaobai, we meet again."

Xiaobai screamed in anger, ah, why is this person so annoying!hateful!Go away, you strange man!

Its anger, in Toru Amuro's view, is a pet dog's rejection of strangers approaching its owner.

He glanced at the girl beside him who didn't know who to send the message to, quietly knelt down and stroked Xiaobai's dog's head, and said softly, "Be good, I'm not a bad person."

Xiaobai couldn't help rubbing against the skillful technique, and was shocked when he realized it.

i'm dirty...

It weeps silently, because the enemy is too sweet!And no one would specifically say that he is not a bad person, only a bad person would make such a sophistry, thinking of this, his eyes continued to become fierce.

"You brat, if you dare to do anything to Hua, I'll bite you!" Xiaobai said angrily.

Toru Amuro continued to smile, but couldn't help pinching its face again.

"Don't push yourself too hard!" Xiao Bai, who was being slapped up and down again in a short time, looked desperate.

He and Harrow are not in the same temperament at all. Toru Amuro touched his chin with one hand and continued to rub the little white dog's head with the other, completely unaware of what he was doing, and even let himself go and began to compare the personalities of the two dogs.

Xiaobai seems to be a little naive.

After thinking for a while, Toru Amuro came to this conclusion.

kinda silly...

"Mr. Anshi?" Putting down the phone, the girl froze when she saw such a harmonious scene of one person and one dog. She came here at a wrong time, disturbing their harmony and love?

Toru Amuro, who was caught while walking someone else's dog, didn't panic at all, and stood up with a smile: "Miss Arisukawa has already communicated with her family? Actually, it doesn't matter, my house is also very close to here."

Xiaobai was shocked, what a move to retreat, what a shameless move!

But the brazen man is very touching, the girl panicked immediately: "No, it's my responsibility, besides, it must be very uncomfortable to wear wet clothes."

"Haha, it's okay." Even though the young man who stood up was wearing a soiled suit, he was still straight, without any embarrassment.

Xiaobai panicked: Handsome men and hearty smiles are so-called bonus points, right?

Is this the scheming man in this world?Xiao Bai realized.

On the way home, Xiaobai had tears in his eyes because he felt that his morals were not deep enough.

And Toru Amuro had a smile on his face, and his eyes were looking around quickly. The information said it was correct, it was indeed in this neighborhood, and he moved here just over half a month ago.

In the eyes of many people, the old Japanese-style mansion is associated with the gloomy, and even reminds people of bad ghost legends. In this rainy and rainy weather, looking at the pond in the yard will wonder if there will be A kappa came out of it, or there was a rain girl crying by the side.

very quiet……

Toru Amuro, who followed the girl into the door and bent over to change his shoes, put his hands on the shoe cabinet to support his body, touched the inner wall of the shoe cabinet without leaving any traces, and then pretended nothing happened.

Four pairs of slippers in men's sizes, and some leather shoes.

"Ah, don't move! Look at the mud on your legs." The girl's disgusted voice sounded, and there were some mud spots on the white fur of Xiao Bai's raised paw, which looked dirty.

Toru Amuro looked at the girl who was helping Xiaobai change out of the raincoat and wipe his paws at the door, raised his finger on the side of his trousers and tapped a few times, three, at least three.

I couldn't help but look at the structure of the entrance and the corridor.

After a few glances, Kankan looked back, the girl had already taken off the raincoat and put it on the hook on the side, and Xiao Bai, who was wiped clean by the towel, jumped up the steps and walked inside.

"Come in, Mr. Amuro."

"Okay, excuse me."

Because the calves were wet, he was embarrassed to sit on other people's tatami mats, and Toru Amuro stood awkwardly in the middle of the living room, at least in the eyes of others.

The girl said to go to her brother's room to find out if there were any new clothes and ran away, but Xiaobai didn't know where she went.So now Toru Amuro was the only guest left in the living room.

So he patrolled here without any scruples. There was a neat stack of newspapers on the table, dated yesterday, an ashtray, and half a cigarette.

Seeing that there was no one around, he took out a sealed evidence bag from his pocket, carefully picked up half of the cigarette with a handkerchief and put it in, and put it in the suit jacket pocket after all this was done.

Then keep scanning here.

There are no photos. Apart from the basic furniture, the living room has nothing left. The books are also brand new, without any creases from repeated flipping.

There was nothing in the trash can, he frowned subconsciously, moved his eyes away and continued to inspect.

Other than that, it's so clean.

Amuro, who was squatting on the floor, inspected every corner inch by inch like the supervisor inspecting the sanitation, and he didn't find even a hair.

It's not for nothing. Thinking of this, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The wooden floor, the sound of people walking is also very obvious, dull thumping sound, slight vibration can be felt, the sound insulation of the old-fashioned house is not good.

Therefore, when the girl came back, Toru Amuro became the harmless person who waited in place obediently.

"Finally found it. This dress has never been worn. You are about the same height, so you should be able to wear it." The girl handed him a pile of folded gray sportswear. "The bathroom is at the corner of the corridor."

After taking the clothes, he touched the surface subconsciously. The soft feeling in his hands made him stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Okay."

What are you nervous about?Amuro laughed at himself, took the clothes and walked to the bathroom according to the girl's guidance, and looked around the bathroom subconsciously.Because it is a guest bathroom, the host's family did not put too many daily necessities here.

Toru Amuro glanced away, shook off the new clothes the girl gave him, checked them carefully, and then took off the dirty clothes without haste.

At the same time, Xiao Bai was furious when he found that the men in the family were not at home. Where did the three of them go at the critical moment?

But Xiaobai didn't expect that they went out to escape on purpose.

After receiving the news from Matsuda Jinpei, the two left in a hurry.

Toru Amuro, who had left intentionally because of his arrival, changed his clothes, hung the folded suit on his arm and walked out.

The size was just right, the fabric was very comfortable, and the soft scent of detergent all made him feel relaxed after his tired nerves.

The man was at ease, as if walking in his own home. In the empty corridor, there was only the slight sound of slippers walking on the floor. When he saw the vase placed aside as an ornament, he went up to take a look and touched it curiously. A look of appreciation.

And the barking of dogs and the clattering of bowls and chopsticks from not far away made Amuro alert, holding his breath to listen to where the sound came from.

The house is said to be big, but the location inside is easy to distinguish, and there is no structure with twists and turns.

So soon Toru Amuro came to the kitchen on the first floor, and the sound of the collision just now turned into a dull pounding sound, bang, bang, one after another, calm and powerful.

Like pounding rice cakes, it is regular and powerful.

What is this doing?

He looked in through the glass door curiously, his pupils shrank.

The girl wearing a gas mask rolled up her sleeves and was grinding something in the mortar with a white pestle. The incandescent lamp above her head shone a piercingly cold light on her mask, and the wind and rain outside the window were also violently beating against the window.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Bang bang bang..."

In the silence, the sounds of his breathing and heartbeat merged with the sounds in the kitchen, entangled, and an unknown fear quietly arose.

Just like the beginning of a horror movie, with the sound of knocking on the door, the scene seemed to be paused.

"Can I come in?" Amuro asked from outside the door.

The girl stopped what she was holding, hesitated for a while and nodded.

With a slight pull of his hand, the glass door was pulled open. After pulling open the door that was isolated from the inside, Toru Amuro frowned subconsciously. The spicy smell in the air made him unable to hold his nose and hold back After the itching passed, he stepped into the kitchen.

Xiao Bai, who was hiding far away in the corner, also seemed to be tortured by this smell, sneezing at intervals.

Apart from looking a little uncomfortable after opening the door, Amuro Toru looked completely normal when he walked in, and he even poked his head to see what the girl was doing.

The scarlet peppers in the wood-colored mortar had been crushed to the point where the crushed skins were mixed with the yellow seeds, and they were ground and stirred together.

"This is?" Toru Amuro looked at the chili thoughtfully. He really didn't understand what the girl was doing, or did it mean that their family was addicted to spicy food?

"It's ginger soup!" Even through the mask, the girl's shining eyes could be seen clearly.

Amuro Toru's eyes were extremely weird, he repeated the girl's answer word by word: "Cook, ginger, soup?"

Maybe he heard right?

"Yes, just add a little bit..." The girl stretched out her index finger and thumb, and compared a small gap, as if it was the little bit she said, "Put it in, it's enough to warm your body."

Even if Toru Amuro wanted to maintain a perfect smile, he couldn't hold back at this moment. He blinked his eyes calmly and calmly: "Huh?"

The blond youth was dumbfounded.

But realizing that the girl was not joking, and even ready to put a spoonful of the freshly prepared chili miso into the cooking pot behind her back, Amuro panicked.

"Don't!" He grabbed the girl's hand with one hand, and even coaxed her in a comforting way to prevent her from panicking, "No, ginger soup doesn't need chili... Come on, let me cook it, it's already very tender Miss Su Chuan is in trouble."

The girl who didn't feel troublesome at all and experienced the joy of the kitchen for the first time didn't know why, but was eventually pulled away by the young man.

Toru Amuro, who took over the work of the girl, looked at the strong ginger-flavored soup and rubbed his temples exhaustedly. Is this dose concentrated ginger juice?

Forced to watch Toru Amuro skillfully take over the kitchen, cover the hot sauce with plastic wrap, and turn down the fire, the girl saw that he had changed into new clothes and couldn't help but sigh: "It really fits really well."

Knowing what she was talking about, Toru Amuro concentrated on the task at hand without looking back: "Yes, it fits very well."

The voice of the girl wearing a mask was muffled and indistinct: "It feels...it belongs to Brother Jing..."

Toru Amuro suddenly stopped stirring, and opened his eyes wide... Hiro?