And through the sticker

The somewhat charming atmosphere was suddenly swept away.

In fact, this is a big or small thing.

It is not impossible for a coffee shop waiter who is a part-time detective to have contact with a police officer who is a police officer.

Maybe Kazami stopped by Poirot to buy a glass of iced Americano when he was out on the job in the afternoon.

However, ever since I touched that gun yesterday, something has always felt wrong to me.

There seems to be a vague sense of danger in the life of Mihua Town.

Although it is well concealed, there is no impenetrable wall in the world.

……Isn’t there a saying that goes like this—people in love are comparable to Sherlock Holmes.

The black figure in the night, the wound on his hand, the gun in the car, the sudden thrilling racing on the overpass, the inexplicable cold and stern temperament exuding from his body...

I have a hunch that if Toru Amuro told me the truth, some major changes might take place in his peaceful life.

...he is not really a black/dao/leader! !

Standing behind Toru Amuro, I took a few deep breaths with fear.

Toru Amuro imagined countless clues in his mind that might cause Mengzi to doubt his identity.

…He even cleaned up a strand of blonde hair that Belmode had accidentally dropped on the car earlier.

But he never expected that the last straw that broke the camel's back would be the inexplicable smell of perfume on Kazami's body.

"Ah? This smell, I accidentally got it on during lunch. Did it bother Mr. Furuya? I'm sorry, I just—"

When handing over the mission report under the bridge in the evening, Kazami replied like this.

At that time, Toru Amuro also boasted in a good mood: "It's okay, this smell suits you quite well."

At this time, I realized that it was Toru Amuro who had lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot: "..."

It seems that Kazami is eating with Mengzi at noon.

And she is indeed Kazami's... distant cousin.

And this perfume is probably a very unique and rare brand, otherwise she wouldn't be able to immediately tell that it was Kazami's scent.

#How can there be such a coincidence#

At this time, Toru Amuro felt a tingling sensation on the back of his neck.

The warm breath scratched the back of his neck like a kitten's soft pad.

Mengzi's height just reached his jaw.

She seemed very nervous about the answer he might give, and took several deep breaths.

Based on years of rich experience in switching between multiple identities, the moment he heard the other party's words, countless negotiating words that could continue to be concealed seamlessly emerged in Toru Amuro's mind.

But no matter what, deception cannot be avoided.

And he didn't want to lie to her.

The question just now was a subconscious reaction. After several minutes of silent thinking, I felt that I was not ready to accept the answer.

Just like the coveted limited edition blind box.

Because the expectations for this blind box are too high, I really want to take it apart to see what is inside, but I am afraid that I will see what is inside.

Just when I was thinking about how to make mud——

Because the distance was very close, I immediately noticed the slight movement of Toru Amuro's Adam's apple, as if he wanted to speak.

I:"!!!"

I didn't think too much about my actions, and almost in an instant, I adopted the most primitive, simple and effective way to make people shut up——

I covered Toru Amuro's mouth with my hand.

Stretched or hands.

One hand over the other.

At the same time, the soft ruler that had been in his hand dropped cheerfully at Toru Amuro's feet, making a "piaji" sound.

Toru Amuro: "..."

I:"…………"

Toru Amuro, who turned his back to me, candidly meet.

The coat that fell aside.

I covered his mouth with my hands.

Because it was both hands, it looked very domineering like me embracing him from behind.

He lowered his head slightly.

Feeling the soft touch from the palm of my hand: "..."

And it's not that kind of false cover, but a real cover.

What is this mandatory love lens! !

The charming atmosphere faintly drifted back a little.

I was distracted for a few seconds.

It seems that I have drawn fish touching pictures in similar poses before... But I never thought that there would be a day of practice... I have also drawn some fish touching pictures...

Then he stopped the infinite reverie in his heart very self-disciplined.

Me: "Stop talking! Wait until I finish measuring!!"

In an instant, I saw Toru Amuro nodded slightly.

So, I pretended to be calm and withdrew my hand.

When I was about to pick up the tape measure, the blond man who had just covered his mouth suddenly bent down first, and helped me pick up the tape measure.

With his back to me, he precisely placed the tape measure in my hand.

I enjoy the perspective from the back: "..."

This waistline...it's so pretty...a natural model...

……

wrong! !I can't be seduced! !

I pretended to be calm and unfolded the tape measure, and began to measure various dimensions step by step.

In the end, the measurement ended in a double-day emotion with a quiet face and a howling heart.

I huddled in the corner and carefully wrote down the last number in my notebook.

Looking at the data in the notebook, I slowly began to lose my mind, thinking about Toru Amuro's suitable style in my mind.

Do you want to make a suit or a shirt... What color to use...

Um, but Totoru Amuro looks good in everything... How about I get a copy of them all... Anyway, it's not just for completing work tasks...

Does this count as playing a dress-up game... Ayano seems to like to carry a cotton doll with her everywhere... How about I ask her another online shop for custom-made blonde-haired dark-skinned dolls...

If it is baby clothes, do you want to make another pair of glasses... The overalls are also very good...

After thinking about it, he completely went astray.

I almost forgot that Toru Amuro was in front of me.

"Mengzi, are you done measuring?"

Hearing the gentle voice of the other party, I just woke up like a dream.

Looking up, Toru Amuro turned around at some point, facing me straight.

I suddenly remembered those things just now.

Right!I still haven't figured out the real identity of this person!

Why did I start thinking about making clothes! ! !

I am determined!

After concentrating on immersing myself in the real scene, I sniffed nervously when I faced Toru Amuro who hadn't put on his coat yet.

— Gan, even in the current atmosphere, I still think he is so handsome.

I turned my head, silently picked up the coat at the side, and reminded: "...Why don't you put on some clothes first."

Toru Amuro: "..."

Me: "... 0v0"

Then there was a rustling sound.

I really couldn't hold it back, and glanced at it quietly from the corner of my eye.

...male model!It is definitely the level of a male model in my heart! !

Another glance.

How did this jacket take so long? ?Isn't it quick to take it off just now? ?

I dignifiedly looked back and continued to stare at the corner.

In an instant, I reckoned that Toru Amuro should be fully dressed, so I turned around solemnly and looked at him solemnly.

Toru Amuro wore a faint and decent smile.

When I measured his body data just now, he always had this expression.

I was a little fainted by the laughter: "...you can talk now."

He straightened his collar, and suddenly walked towards me in the corner.

I:"!!!"

I subconsciously wanted to retreat, but found that my back was against the wall and there was no way to retreat.

...So it was logical to be blocked by Toru Amuro in the corner.

Because of the angle, his face is in the shadow of the light.

Coupled with the size difference and the attribute bonus of the mysterious identity, Toru Amuro at this time is extremely oppressive in my eyes.

I looked up at him apprehensively, fingers intertwined in front of my chest.

If you don't consider the atmosphere at this time, watching Toru Amuro's arm leaning against the wall, it really looks like a wall...

The purple-gray pupils of Bidong's hero flashed emotions that I couldn't read: "Mengzi, although standing in the corner gives you a sense of security, it will leave you nowhere to escape."

me……"

The male protagonist said in a deep voice: "When you take the elevator alone, remember to stand next to the button switch, close to the elevator door, it will help you escape."

I:"?"

Why did it suddenly extend to the personal safety lecture hall? ?

He looked at me gravely for a while, and finally said slowly: "I hope you are safe, but I can't be by your side all the time."

I stared at him blankly.

Amuro: "So, right now... I can't tell you everything, but I will never hurt you."

He looked at me sincerely.

"At the same time, I don't want to deceive you."

"These things will end soon."

I thought about it, and nodded very understandingly: "I can accept this answer."

Now it seems that there should be Toru Amuro among the righteous people who hide the dangerous atmosphere of Mihua Town in the dark.

...is not something I can touch!

At the same time, I don't want my lover to cheat on me just to give me an answer.

And I already have a clue about his identity!

I blinked: "Actually, I already have a vague guess."

Toru Amuro pondered for a moment, seeming to be weighing something.

He finally nodded and motioned for me to speak up.

I tentatively stated the most likely answer in my mind:

"Are you a plainclothes policeman under Kazami? The one lurking in a roadside cafe!"

Then, I witnessed Toru Amuro's expression become a little inexplicably complicated.

Toru Amuro: "..."

Toru Amuro hesitated to speak.

Although he had already felt that his identity as a public security officer would not be able to be concealed—but he didn't expect it to be in this direction.

...Although this sentence is not entirely wrong.

In the end, he could only choke out one sentence: "I don't want to deceive you."

I:"……?"

The next day, Kazami asked me to have dinner together, saying that he wanted to thank me for the full set of Okino Yoko merchandise that I allin yesterday.

I sat in the restaurant on the top floor of the New Mihua Hotel, staring at Kazami sitting across from me with piercing eyes.

He took a sip of coffee in a mature and calm manner, and motioned me to ask questions with deep eyes.

So I couldn't help asking: "Distant cousin, do you have a plainclothes policeman with blond hair and dark skin?"

Kazami: "Poof——"