Karasuma rubbed her cheek against the big white pillow under her head.

Half asleep and half awake, Kaoru Karasuma vaguely heard the faint sound of typing on the keyboard in the quiet room.

Kaoru Karasuma turned over forcefully, pressed the quilt under her body, stretched across the bed, and held the big white pillow in her arms.

There was a pause in the sound of typing on the keyboard in the room.

Amuro, who was sitting in front of the computer desk, heard the movement, stopped what he was doing, looked up, and couldn't help laughing.

Officer Karasuma is like a child sometimes.

He stood up and walked to the bed, pulled down Kaoru Karasuma's rolled-up shirt, covering her exposed half of her belly, and stuffed her into the quilt again.

"Hmm..." Kaoru Karasuma mumbled, buried her whole face in the fluffy pillow with the scent of sunshine, and rubbed it vigorously.

Amuro laughed, and reached out to take the pillow away: "Okay, don't press your face on the pillow again, be careful of suffocation."

Kaoru Karasuma frowned, hugged the pillow hard and refused to let go.

In the end, Toru Amuro even dragged the pillow and others together.

Toru Amuro: "..."

Kaoru Karasuma, whose upper body was suddenly dragged up, woke up instantly.

She maintained this slightly awkward posture and opened her eyes, meeting Toru Amuro's gaze.

Kaoru Karasuma: "!"

Karasuma is not very good at drinking alcohol, and the wine taste after drunk is a bit hard to describe, but there is one thing - she never breaks.

In just one second, all the things that happened before emerged in her mind one by one.

From eating chocolate without restraint at the beginning, to calling Mr. Jiang Gu Jack three times, to closing her eyes and falling asleep stupidly... She remembered everything.

Karasuma Kaoru's face began to flush slightly with the naked eye.

Embarrassed and flustered, she let go of the pillow she was holding tightly in her hands: "Sorry, Mr. Jianggu, I have caused you trouble again..."

"It's okay, it's because I didn't think carefully." Amuro said with a smile, "Next time I'll buy chocolate without filling."

Karasuma couldn't help but froze for a moment when he heard that.

Next time...?

After saying goodbye to Amuro Toru, Karasuma couldn't help but think about it.

Although Kaoru Karasuma is single and has never been in a relationship, this does not mean that she has a low EQ.

Did Mr. Jiang Gu just say it casually, or is he going to give her chocolate next time?If it's the latter, then the gift box of chocolates brought back from Italy that Mr. Jiang Gu gave her today was also what he had prepared to give her a long time ago?

And that box of chocolates was tied with a beautiful pink bow, it didn't look like it was going to be kept for myself, it was either a gift from someone else, or a gift for someone else.

Karasuma had a faint narcissistic guess in his heart.

Mr. Jiang Gu...does he like himself?

But I often see similar posts on the Internet - the first of the three major illusions in life: TA likes me.

Could it be an illusion?yes?no?

Kaoru Karasuma has no relevant experience in relationships, so she is very unpredictable and struggles with herself along the way.

So for a while, Kaoru Karasuma didn't notice that the three Matsuda Jinpei sitting in the passenger seat in a row also showed the same pensive and entangled look.

back home.

Due to the delay of most of the day today, Kaoru Karasuma did not finish processing the work piled up on hand until early in the morning.

She lay down on the bed after washing, the drowsiness she had experienced while working suddenly disappeared without a trace, and her eyes were open without any sleepiness.

In the dead of night, she began to struggle again.

It was as if there were fluffy kitten paws scratching and scratching in my heart.

I really want to know, does Mr. Jiang Gu have a good impression of me?

It can't be said that there is any secret expectation, but I just want to know an answer!

Kaoru Karasuma struggled and turned over towards the window, and suddenly caught a glimpse of three small black shadows flashing outside the window with the curtains not fully drawn.

Karasuma rubbed her eyes, then looked out of the window, this time, she saw nothing but the moon hanging high in the quiet night sky.

Probably because I have been looking at the computer for a long time, and there are double images when I look at things.

Kaoru Karasuma hurriedly closed his eyes like a remedy for a dead sheep.

sleep.

**

Kaoru Karasuma is actually not dazzled.

The three little black shadows she saw across the sky were actually Matsuda Jinpei and the others.

Their direction was Toru Amuro's apartment.

Although it is said that the Guardian Sweetheart cannot be too far away from the owner of the Guardian Sweetheart for too long, it does not mean that they can only be tied to Kaoru Karasuma.After various usual experiments, the three of Matsuda Jinpei also had a rough idea that it would be fine to go out for two or three hours, but they would become a little weak, and it would be fine to go back to the egg and sleep for two days.

They flew all the way to Amuro Toru's apartment.

Amuro Toru's apartment is easy to find.

It was already past three o'clock in the morning, and the lights in a row of apartment buildings around were turned off, leaving only the room of Toru Amuro still lit.

Matsuda Jinpei, Hagiwara Kenji, and Mofuku Kagemitsu were lying on the window of his bedroom, showing one, two, three heads.

"Jiang Gu hasn't slept yet."

Toru Amuro was sitting at the computer desk at this time, handling the work from the organization and the police with a serious expression.

As an intelligence officer—especially an intelligence officer with multiple positions, it is already commonplace for Amuro Toru to collect intelligence every day and analyze it late at night.

He opened the window halfway, and the slightly cold night breeze helped him think.

This was convenient for Matsuda Jinhei and the others. The three of them squeezed in through the gap of the open window, and climbed onto Amuro Toru's shoulder without seeing anything.

Matsuda Jinpei took a look: "Hey, Jiang Gu is still working!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang has a better understanding of the work of the police: "Zero should be finished soon."

Sure enough, as Zhu Fu Jingguang said, within half an hour, Toru Amuro turned off the computer and went into the bathroom.

There was the sound of washing from inside the door.

Toru Amuro came out wearing a simple white vest, lay on the bed for half an hour without falling asleep, then got up again, pulled on his slippers and went to the kitchen, took out a bottle of bourbon from the refrigerator, poured it on the transparent glass In the cup, a hockey puck was added.

Hagiwara Kenji looked at Toru Amuro's series of actions, and was a little puzzled: "It's so late, and Xiao Fuguya still wants to drink? Doesn't that mean he can't sleep anymore?"

"Boom!" The ice puck was thrown into the glass with a muffled sound.

Toru Amuro returned to the room with the glass, leaned against the head of the bed, and took a sip of the wine.

The bitter and pungent spirits rolled between the lips and teeth, the Adam's apple rolled up and down, the spirits rolled down the throat and into the stomach, and the faint burning sensation gradually spread.

He casually propped up one leg, put his elbows on his knees, and lowered his head slightly. His golden hair cast a large shadow on his face, and his eyes stared dimly and far away somewhere in the void.

Seeing Toru Amuro like this - completely different from the flamboyant and high-spirited Rei Furutani in the police academy, Matsuda Jinpei, Hagiwara Kenji, and Mofuku Keimitsu fell silent.

Of course they know what made the former "Feng Gu Ling" become the current "Amuro Toru".

Amuro Toru was just in a daze while drinking wine in the deadly quiet room.

As if remembering something, Toru Amuro reached out from the partition under the bottom drawer of the bedside table, and took out a photo hidden in the dark compartment.

Although the plastic-encapsulated photos have been collected by people for many years, it can be seen that they have been well preserved by the owner.

Matsuda Jinpei and the three of them flew over, and the moment their eyes touched the photo, they were suddenly shocked.

This photo is a group photo of the five of them taken together under the cherry blossom tree when they graduated from the police academy.

Furutani Rei, who was wearing a police academy uniform, was surrounded in the middle, Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji squeezed in front of him, Date Ko and Mofuku Kagemitsu hooked Furitani Rei's shoulders on the left and right, looking lively of.

The bright smile, vigorous vigor, and flying spirit seem to rush out of the shackles of the photo along with the cherry blossoms flying in the sky.

Toru Amuro took out this photo and poured a sip of spicy and bitter wine into his mouth from time to time.

He didn't do any unnecessary movements, just looked at the photo quietly, without any expression or unnecessary emotion on his face.

But a heavy sadness and loneliness emanated from his bones.

"Zero..." Zhu Fu Jingguang and Jiang Gu Ling grew up together, and it can be said that they are inseparable. Seeing such a young tame dye, they couldn't help their eyes turning red, "I'm sorry, I left you alone."

His voice was slightly choked.

Matsuda Jinhei and Hagiwara Kenji's eyes flashed with water, and the hands hanging by their sides were pulled together vigorously.

Amuro looked at the photos for half an hour, and finally finished the glass of wine in his hand.

He pushed the photo back into the dark compartment, put the glass on the bedside table, and lay on his back on the bed.

Amuro turned his body slightly, and a faint sweet aroma began to linger at the tip of his nose.

His purple-gray eyes froze for a moment.

It was the smell left by Kaoru Karasuma when he slept with his pillow in his arms.

Toru Amuro turned his face toward the pillow again, and gently closed his eyes.

This time he fell asleep quickly.

It didn't take long for his breathing to slow down.

Matsuda Jinpei, Hagiwara Kenji, and Mofuku Kagemitsu were sitting next to Amuro Toru's pillow with their knees hugged, silently watching their contemporaries until dawn.

In the slight morning light, Matsuda Zhenping said: "You have also seen the situation of Jianggu, do you still object to my previous idea?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang lowered his eyes: "I still retain my previous opinion."

"Jing Guang!" Matsuda Zhenping frowned, "Jing Gu's current state is not good."

"I know!" Zhu Fu Jingguang said in a deep voice, "It is precisely because of this that I dare not gamble even more."

"Okay." Kenji Hagiwara patted the two of them on the shoulders, "The authorities are obsessed with the bystanders, why don't we go back and ask Kaoru for her opinion."

This is also a way.

Matsuda Jinpei and Momo Jingguang agreed with Hagiwara Kenji's statement.

Matsuda Jinpei stood up, and unceremoniously grabbed Toru Amuro's hair: "What a worry-free guy. We are all dead and we have to worry about him as a living person."

"Pfft." Hagiwara Kenji was amused by Matsuda Jinpei's words, and he reached out and rubbed the top of Amuro Toru's head vigorously, "Xiao Fuguya is still as worrying as before, and now he is organizing an undercover agent alone, so remember to take care of him." Be yourself."

Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes couldn't help showing a little smile, just like when he was a child, he leaned over slightly, and pressed his forehead to the other's forehead: "Good night, Zero."

Matsuda Jinpei's venomous tongue as always: "The sun is about to rise, isn't it appropriate to say 'good night'?"

The three of them laughed and flew out of the window, towards the sky with the light of morning light.

The fiery red sun rose slowly from the eastern horizon.

"Quack quack!"

Before the alarm clock rang a second time, a wheat-colored arm with well-defined muscles stretched out from under the quilt, and precisely pressed the alarm clock.

Toru Amuro withdrew his hand from the little yellow duck alarm clock—yes, it was the little yellow duck alarm clock that Kaoru Karasuma grabbed at a special price before, and the original black ordinary alarm clock has been completely replaced by the little yellow duck.

Without any delay, Toru Amuro simply sat up from the bed, raised his hands above his head and pulled them up.

On his radiant face, it was impossible to see that he had only slept for less than three hours.

Another new day!

However, when Toru Amuro turned around to make the bed, he saw a bunch of hair falling off the pillow.

——Not a few, but a pinch!

The corners of Toru Amuro's originally smiling mouth froze suddenly.

The four big characters "stay up, night, bald head" played in a loop in his mind, and it also comes with bold and flash special effects!

Is he about to face the crisis of hair loss before he reaches [-]?

Toru Amuro walked into the bathroom with heavy steps, facing the mirror in front of the sink, brushing up his hair to look at the hairline.

Look left, look right, look up, look down.

Well, it's okay, the hairline shows no signs of receding.

Toru Amuro breathed a sigh of relief, but his mood was still a little dignified.

Sudden mass hair loss is not once or twice - every time the abnormal hair loss occurs after staying up late, this is a warning from his body.

Don't stay up late tonight!

Toru Amuro set a flag in his heart, had a simple breakfast, and went out to work at Café Poirot.

It was his turn to go to the morning shift again today, and there were many things to deal with.

He had to speed up his efficiency and take time out halfway to deal with public security and organization-related matters.

I hope that kid Edogawa Conan won't come to Café Poirot again today. Every time he sees him, nothing good will happen, and it just adds to his workload.

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