The forum wrote the Shura field script for the real wine

Akira Sakurai had a splitting headache, and illusory and ethereal dreams lingered in his mind, as if a stranger's memory was forced into his mind.

He saw the pink cherry blossoms falling, and heard the neat and powerful slogans...

Immediately, his eyes went dark, the sound of gunshots exploded into his ears, and his limbs and bones suddenly fell into the ice cellar.

There seemed to be another photo in front of my eyes, the photo was yellowed showing the breath of age, the background was in front of the gate of the police academy with cherry blossoms falling, and the five people in the photo were all in good spirits and vigorous colors.

In an instant, the color faded away and suddenly turned into black and white, and there was only one person left among the five people, and that person's expression was calm but with a touch of sadness.

What Akira Sakurai empathized with was the last person left in this photo.

And that dazzling blond hair and dark complexion, even though the heart is heavy, but the eyes are still firm.

Toru Amuro.

It should be said that it is the undercover bourbon in the organization.

And the "Zero" in the mouth of the man who killed himself with a gun.

Sakurai should be happy because he confirmed that Bourbon is Hongfang's lieutenant, but right now he can't mobilize any high emotions.

A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and when he looked up again, the gate of the police academy in the photo appeared in front of him.

The cherry blossoms were flying and the breeze was gentle, but he was the only one in the brightly colored space.

And when he lowered his head again, he was holding the group photo of five people whose colors had been restored.

Tears dripped from Sakurai Akira's eyes like pink cherry blossoms. He didn't know why he was crying, but his heart seemed to be eaten by ants.

Grief is like falling into a hell beyond redemption.

The penalty space for the if-line script will be broadcast live on the forum.

The forum swipes the screen to discuss.

[I can't believe it, I said that the forum will publish a script to rescue Takahashi Teru, so there will definitely be a script to rescue the police academy team! 】

[This means that Xiao Ming's next script will be the script of the police rescue team? 】

[No way, Mommy is too merciless when she strikes... Xiao Ming said so miserablely.He was traumatized by the failure to rescue Takahashi Teru, so the rescue police academy team just let him fight against the animation team by himself? 】

[Xiao Ming can only change the established animation timeline if he successfully rescues the police academy team... I feel that this rescue script is very risky. It is not a little more difficult than saving Takahashi Teru, but it is much more difficult tt]

[Friends, the relief script is the most popular.If Xiao Ming gets the script of the police rescue team and the rescue is successful, then his popularity will fly again and again. At that time, it will not be us begging the animation team to give him more shots, but the animation team rushing to give Xiao Ming Open a new chapter~]

[That's right ~ the rescue of Takahashi Teru is due to force majeure, Takahashi Teru is cannon fodder, the animation team can't continue to draw this cannon fodder because the rescue cannon fodder script on our forum is a bit hot~]

[Rescue police academy team is the wish of everyone in our forum, who wouldn't want to see the five of them reunite and have fun together again? 】

【Xiao Ming will definitely fulfill our wish~ Believe in Xiao Ming~】

Akira Sakurai woke up from a coma. When he opened his eyes, he looked at the strange environment in front of him, which turned out to be a person's home.

And what he is lying on now should be the room of the owner of this house.

Clean and soft bedding, simple and elegant interior furnishings, fresh air and clean windows.

From this, it can be concluded that Akira Sakurai was not kidnapped by bad guys.

But how did he end up in a stranger's house?

He clearly remembered that he was standing outside the shopping mall when he was punished for the broken script, and besides Subaru Okiya, there were a group of medical staff and policemen beside him.

Could this be Okiya Subaru's real home?

Akira Sakurai pushed open the door with confusion and walked out. The morning sun shone from the balcony into the quiet living room, and the warm light fell on Akira Sakurai with the breeze.

He seemed to be reborn when he saw this ray of sunshine and felt a ray of breeze.

The sound of the machine came from the kitchen at the corner, and after a while, a man slowly came out of the kitchen.

The blond-haired, black-skinned man always had such a gentle look on his face.

Toru Amuro seemed to be going out soon. He was wearing a shirt, trousers, and tie.

At this moment, he rolled up his sleeves and walked towards this side with a plate in hand.

Toru Amuro looked calm, even in a happy mood, like the warm sun in the morning.

On the other hand, Akira Sakurai felt as if he was facing an enemy, but his professionalism allowed him to hide his shock completely.

Amuro Toru - Organize undercover counterfeit wine.

Him, Akira Sakurai, Masake.

Although his original body is half-dead now, Vest is still a weak high school student.

But when the truth is pierced through the window paper and the enemy meets the enemy again, it should be a situation of extreme jealousy and danger.

Akira Sakurai watched Toru Amuro walk out of the kitchen, his eyes widened as Toru Amuro approached, and his big pink eyes were full of confusion.

He scratched his head, and ended up messing up a head of smooth hair. He pouted, blinked his eyes, and the dense and long eyelashes also fluttered.

It makes people feel that he is pitiful and innocent.

"Amuro, Amuro-san...? Why am I in your house?" Akira Sakurai pouted, his tone full of confusion.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Amuro Toru's mouth, he put the plate in his hand on the table, then raised his head to look at Akira Sakurai.

The high school student in front of him seemed to have lost his memory.

But Toru Amuro could sense that he was not pretending.

So Toru Amuro hooked him like a child, "Didn't you ask to come to my house?"

Akira Sakurai let out a "huh", and he naturally sat down at the table, and on the table was the breakfast sandwich prepared for him by Toru Amuro.

"No, Mr. Amuro can't lie to me. If you lie to me, I will be very angry."

After Sakurai Akira finished speaking, he grabbed the sandwich and took a bite viciously like a little beast, but the next second when he tasted the deliciousness of the sandwich, he licked the corner of his mouth knowingly, and narrowed his pink pupils to look at Toru Amuro.

"Mr. Amuro's sandwich is still delicious! I like it very much."

Amuro Toru looked at the high school student in front of him obediently eating the sandwich he made, and his mood suddenly became lighter.

"I won't lie to you. You ran to Poirot's coffee shop last night and said you wanted to find me, so Miss Zi contacted me. But as soon as I passed, you suddenly fainted in front of me."

Amuro spread his hands in confusion, "Although you fainted, you kept calling my name. So... I brought you to my house."

Akira Sakurai seemed to have heard a ridiculous story.

Immediately his ears turned red under Amuro Toru's gaze.

Akira Sakurai widened his eyes in horror, and asked back in disbelief: "No way, Mr. Amuro, are you still lying to me?"

Toru Amuro laughed heartily. He touched the soft hair of the high school student in front of him, but he didn't expect that soft black hair to be a little curly.

Like a close friend of his.

Of course, Toru Amuro never touched the head of his best friend.

The sun was shining brightly, Sakurai Akira looked up at the cloudless blue sky, he squinted his eyes and enjoyed the long-lost warmth and tranquility.

He originally wanted to analyze why he ran to Poirot's coffee shop last night and kept asking Amuro Toru to pick him up.

Unexpectedly, just as Sakurai Akira submerged his consciousness into the forum, he was startled by the hot red post title and coughed desperately.

【Xiao Ming and Amuro Toru's first day of cohabitation】

【shock!The puppy didn't come home late at night because it ran into another man's house. 】

Akira Sakurai looked at these explicit and imaginative titles in a slightly speechless manner, but he did not look up until he looked at the other side of the forum.

He was replaying everything that happened to him last night!

The picture begins with Akira Sakurai stumbling to the Poirot coffee shop.

It was late at this time, and there were almost no customers in the coffee shop. Azusa Enomoto was about to get off work, but found a person sitting slumped at the door.

Azusa Enomoto was taken aback, but it turned out to be Sakurai Tsuki who hadn't seen him for a long time, "Yue-kun, what happened to you?"

Akira Sakurai was leaning against the wall, sitting on the floor with his knees hugged, and when he looked up at Azusa Enomoto, his eyes were filled with tears.

He pursed his lips aggrievedly, and his tone was full of tears, "Miss Zi, where is Mr. Anshi? I want to find him, but I can't find him."

【Ahhhhhhh I'm crazy, he's crying!Xiao Ming is crying!The eyes are so red and the tears are so much prprpr]

[Brother Tou, come pick up the dog hook! ! !If you don't pick it up, don't pick it up! 】

When Toru Amuro rushed to the Poirot Cafe, Akira Sakurai was already sitting on the sofa with the support of Azusa Enomoto.

Right now, Toru Amuro looked at Akira Sakurai who was half asleep and half awake lying on the table with a puzzled expression, and he asked, "Do you have anything to ask me?"

Sakurai Akira heard Amuro Toru's gentle voice, and instantly opened his pink eyes, and he said intermittently: "I hurt so much, it hurts everywhere."

Amuro was puzzled, his head was full of confusion, but he couldn't help but be unable to figure it out for the next moment!

Because Akira Sakurai stretched out his arms to wrap around his waist, and buried his head in his arms.

Akira Sakurai's voice came muffled, he rubbed his soft cheek against Toru Amuro's trench coat, "Zero..."

[WC!Friends buy zero-ming shares!The fragrance explodes, the fragrance explodes, shasha]

[Hahahahaha anyway, I'm having fun, I earn money if I hit it, straight ball game is high! 】

【My friends, it smells so delicious, can this be something I can eat?】

Sakurai Akira was stunned for a moment, a burst of cell phone ringing pulled his consciousness out of the forum.

On the other end of the phone was a man's magnetic but unconcealed voice.

"What happened to you yesterday? I didn't ask you too much about other things, but you ran away suddenly without saying a word in front of my eyes. I'm very..."

Okiya Subaru knew that he had lost his composure, he paused for a moment, and thought about it, "I'm worried that you will be abducted by bad guys, you looked very bad yesterday."

Akira Sakurai clutched the phone silently, he was too shocked to say a word.

Are the two fucking men here to play with him? !

When did he, an ordinary little vest, stray into the Shura field by mistake!