And through the sticker

"Fortunately, Mengzi, you're fine...Although I've heard it from your distant cousin a long time ago, but now Dad really realizes that the law and order in Mihua Town is really bad!!"

Even though I have turned the call volume to the minimum, the voice of my dad crying and howling wolves still comes out clearly from the speaker, and surrounds the entire car.

"Mom will pick you up tomorrow!!"

The voice on the phone was replaced by my mother's.

I said weakly: "I haven't finished the exam yet..."

My dad: "Then dad will pay you to hire a few private bodyguards!! That 1.9-meter-long sunglasses guy! Protect you every step of the way!!"

My mother: "Then Mengzi, why don't you stay at your cousin's house for a few days, he is a public/security/police/policeman, the house must be safe—"

I:"……"

Well, my parents have always spoken in a dramatic way, with rich emotions.

Even I, who is full of horses and horses all day long, can be regarded as the most rigorous and rational person in the family.

I tried my best to cover the speaker, and explained in a low voice: "I'm really fine, a kind person passing by saved me."

After chatting with my parents and my mother, I hung up the phone.

Aw, although it is noisy, but my heart is warm.

It feels so good to be remembered by family members.

"..."

Just now when Mr. Amuro's eyes and words made my heart beat crazily and I was about to blurt out a confession——

My phone rang.

At that time, as if I had found a savior, I quickly answered the phone.

Now, after the voices of my parents and my mother disappeared in the carriage, the previous ambiguous atmosphere in the carriage also disappeared.

I stole a glance at Mr. Amuro.

His slender fingers rested on the steering wheel, controlling the whole car with ease.

In the night, Toru Amuro's side face was a little cold and stern, different from the gentleness of the day, and faintly exuded the aura of a superior person.

Although there is a smile on the corner of his lips, I always feel that he is not like the gentle and sunny Toru Amuro at this time.

Like...someone else.

If at first I couldn't help but think of the disgusting man who followed me tonight, but since I was disturbed by Mr. Amuro's seemingly meaningful words, I really don't have the mind to think about those unpleasant memories anymore.

Did he just say that to distract me?

After calming down, I suddenly felt that the gentle and angelic Mr. Amuro who had always been in my heart, at this moment, became a person I couldn't see through, and I didn't dare to approach him.

"...Is it an illusion?"

I trembled inexplicably, and blurted out a small whisper.

"Ok?"

Although it was a very subtle movement, it was still noticed by Toru Amuro.

He tilted his head and asked considerately, "Is the temperature of the air conditioner too low?"

I responded subconsciously.

Toru Amuro stretched out his hand to increase the temperature of the air conditioner a little bit, and also moved the wind direction of the air conditioner.

My eyes followed his movements.

Amuro Toru's white cuffs were slightly rolled up, revealing smooth and tight arm lines.

His hand joints are clear, but there are some wounds.

Not like the cuts a waiter would have.

Before I could take a closer look, Toru Amuro put his hands on the steering wheel again.

"Is the current temperature okay?"

As soon as the man opened his mouth, the indifference that lingered around him suddenly dissipated.

He is Amuro Toru again.

I nodded indiscriminately, and silently squeezed the milk bottle in my hand.

The temperature dissipated.

It's getting a little cold.

It's nearly twelve o'clock.

The white Mazda parked steadily downstairs of my house.

Holding my heavy schoolbag, I deftly walked around to the window of the driver's seat.

Amuro rolled down the window slowly and looked up at me: "Which floor do you live on?"

Me: "Fifth floor."

He smiled: "I see."

Today, I was repeatedly told to be speechless by the other party. I was a little unwilling, so I had an idea, and boldly beeped: "Shop clerk Amuro, asking this suddenly, is it because I care about the store manager?"

Amuro nodded: "Yes."

Me: "..." Yumeko Sasaki was completely defeated!

A conjecture is not necessarily correct.

Does he like me too?.jpg

As soon as this thought appeared, it grew rapidly in my heart, and it instantly became a towering tree.

Having been close to each other these two days, my intuition tells me that Toru Amuro is different from what I imagined.

At least when I was just a customer sitting in the corner of Café Poirot, he was a polite and gentle gentleman waiter in my eyes.

But in the final analysis, I am not familiar with his character, and all my views on him are just one-sided words from my daily observations.

Well, as it is often said on the Internet, is it the person you have a crush on, or the person in your imagination.

...What a philosophy.

Realizing that I was speechless again, Toru Amuro tapped the steering wheel rhythmically with his fingers, looking in a good mood.

"Unfortunately, I don't have 1.9 meters."

me?"

Toru Amuro blinked casually: "But I still have the sunglasses."

I didn't realize it all at once: "My neighbor is 1.9 meters tall."

Toru Amuro's fingers froze for a moment, and then laid them on the edge of the car window as if nothing had happened: "It's good."

I:"……"

Me: "Wait, what you are talking about is not the standard of bodyguards my dad wants to hire."

Toru Amuro leaned back in the chair relaxedly, his eyes were full of ridicule: "So, do I meet the application criteria?"

I blurted out: "It perfectly meets my standards..."

He raised his eyebrows with a calm look: "I'll pick you up tomorrow."

I:"!!!"

Pick me up from the library tomorrow night!

I blinked my eyes with distaste for being upright: "How embarrassing..."

Great!Great!Great!During the heavy review period, you can rely on Mr. Amuro's beauty to relieve fatigue!

"This is what I should do as a clerk—to please the store manager." He pondered for a moment, then sighed deliberately, "Well, I really need this job, store manager Mengzi."

I couldn't hold back: "...Pfft."

Thinking of the experience in the car just now, I cleared my throat unnaturally, with a serious face on my face: "It's hard to follow what the store manager said. Starting from this month, the bonuses of Mr. Amuro and Ms. Enomoto will both increase!"

It's my dad's money anyway =v=

If my dad knew that Mr. Amuro was the one who saved me tonight, he would probably come here with a lot of money in gratitude...

Amuro Toru's tone was erratic: "Thank you, Miss Sasaki."

I:"."

The idea of ​​a towering tree just now began to poke my heart with its twigs.

Holding the milk bottle, I tilted my head tentatively, and whispered, "You're welcome, Tou...jun?"

There happened to be a car honking on the side of the street.

The warm light of the street lamp reflected on Toru Amuro's face, and a pair of purple-gray eyes fixedly stared at me.

His Adam's apple trembled slightly, and his breathing was hot.

"..."

I don't know if he heard it or not.

It looks like...you must have heard it?

This expression made me a little nervous.

When I pursed my lips and wanted to have a good laugh, Toru Amuro cut me off: "It seems that I will try to please the store manager in every aspect in the future."

He leisurely squeezed out a smile: "Only in this way can we get the bonus."

Bonus also added accents.

A meaningful look.

On the quiet night street, I seem to be drowning in these purple-gray eyes.

For a while, my senses suddenly became more sensitive.

Plop plop plop plop.

Is it my heartbeat?

or his?

"..."

The thought of a towering tree drives my body—

I poked my finger at the driver's window.

It happened to be facing Toru Amuro's finger in the car window.

This scene is a bit like something... an otome game I played a while ago...

Ah, The Untouchable Palm.

I look straight.

"Okay, but please focus on your work, Mr. Tou."

"When you get home, obediently send a message to the store manager. I want to ensure the safety of the employees."

"Good night."

I turned on the light, changed my shoes and dropped my schoolbag in one go, and I threw myself heavily on the bed.

I sank my face into the bed, and beat the bed several times with my hands and legs.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, , have I managed to pull it back! ! !

Although now I think of it, I can pick out the villa with my toes! ! !

But seeing Toru Amuro's astonished expression, it was worth it! ! =w=

My cheeks felt a little hot.

When we get along in private these days, I feel that this man has a lot of bad intentions... He is a black-bellied person!

There is always a sense of ambiguity in what you say qwq, always teasing me.

Moreover, Mr. Amuro is not as simple as it seems.

At least tonight, when he was beating someone in that astringent black vest, based on the dangerous aura he exuded, it was absolutely impossible for him to be just an ordinary waiter and private detective...

"..."

—but I still like him very much.

As long as he is still Mr. Amuro, that's enough.

All kinds of other mysterious and complex things are none of my business!

There is always someone to worry about!I think the Maori detective agency above Poirot is very suitable!

——Anyway, I’m just an ordinary young sunny junior girl who has a first love and a crush.

Toru Amuro sat in the car, staring blankly at the girl to leave.

The other party turned his head and ran, quickly crawling into the corridor like a frightened rabbit.

After a while, the left room on the fifth floor lights up.

He waited for a while, and after confirming that everything was normal, he started the car.

While waiting for a red light at an intersection, he involuntarily glanced at the driver's window.

"..."

The corner of Toru Amuro's mouth curled into an imperceptible arc.

Unexpected straight ball ah.

After washing up, I lay on the bed and set the alarm clock for tomorrow.

"Why haven't you sent a message—"

I put the phone aside and rolled on the bed, complaining helplessly.

Ding.

"!!"

I quickly got up, grabbed the phone, and quickly unlocked it to check it.

【Toru Amuro: Report to the store manager, the clerk has arrived home safely^^】

[Toru Amuro: See you tomorrow, good night. 】

Inadvertently raised my eyes and glanced at the glasses, I found out.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face.

It’s like what Takagi, the daughter of my grandmother’s neighbor who lives in Shodoshima, said.

"Ah, ah, it's a happy love expression."