weekend.

You are arguing with the TV right now.

"...Why do you want to watch this kind of romantic drama, I want to watch suspense drama!" You expressed disbelief when you love to watch the plot where the boss meets the silly white sweet on your TV.

[But suspense dramas are so scary! ! ! ] The TV screen jumped to a headless corpse, the TV screamed, then flashed, and shut down.

"...Why on earth is your TV afraid of this kind of thing?" You couldn't help complaining about it, the remote control was already comforting the TV at this time, and you lost control of your own TV.

Obviously, when Wujo Wujo came, he played a bunch of horror movie clips.

[You can’t say that, everyone has something to be afraid of. ] The remote control lady is helplessly trying to persuade the fight.

"That's right, I'm not afraid..." Before you finished speaking, there was a scream next to your ear.

[There are cockroaches here. ] It was Mr. Floor screaming.

"Ah, where is it?" You jumped onto the tatami and looked around in an instant.

[It's so big! ] Mr. Floor stopped screaming and sighed.

"Stop sighing! Where the hell are you?" You huddled up on the tatami and uttered a soprano.

Mr. Floor stopped screaming: [There is one under the tatami you are nesting at the moment, and it is now crawling towards your snacks...]

"...Help!" You jumped up all of a sudden, wanting to save your precious snacks.

[Ahhhhhhhh! ] It's still a step too late, however, and your potato chips let out a terrified scream.

In the end, in the midst of screams that could not be distinguished, the insecticide lady calmly sprayed half a bottle, and everyone calmed down. Only the floor knows whether the cockroaches are dead or not, but the house will not be able to return for a while. went.

Homeless you are sitting in the neighborhood pet store with your cat cake in your arms.

There are not many people in the pet shop on weekends. Seeing the familiar blond and black skin in the pet shop, you are silent for a while and ask: "Is this also a part-time job?"

Amuro smiled and shook his head, stroked your cat skillfully and said, "I was asked by a friend to look around the store."

Then the cat who stroked you asked: "Is this your cat?" After seeing you nodding, he said: "A very cute cat, what's its name?"

"Cat...cough," you wanted to tell the truth, but remembered something, so you coughed and said, "It's called gin."

I vaguely remember this name but it is often said by his watch.

You observed the other person's expression, he was surprised for a while and then asked you with a half smile: "Why do you want to name the cat wine?"

"The name of the wine? I just heard the name by chance, so I used it when I thought it sounded good." You answered it perfunctorily, but you did hear it by chance.

Toru Amuro's face was unpredictable, and then he bent down and fed the cat cake: "This name is very special."

You hear its watch and laugh out loud: [Hahahaha this name is not popular! ]

You suddenly became interested, and couldn't help but want to test him: "Do you want to hug Gin?"

"...Okay." The other party seemed to be buffered for a while, and then took your cat.

"How is it? Isn't Gin super cute! Its white fur feels super nice! So soft~" You couldn't stop praising your cat.

After hearing the name, Toru Amuro still couldn't bear it, and in order not to be discovered, he turned his head and nodded.

Just happened to be at the pet store, and it suddenly occurred to you that you hadn't seriously bathed the cat cake.

The first time I took a bath was just a simple rinse, so I wanted to ask Amuro Toru: "Can I help Gin take a bath?"

Temporary worker Toru Amuro readily agreed.

But when he asks you some questions, he is always a little unnatural: "How old is Qin, Jiu?"

"Gin... have you had a medical checkup?"

As you answer the question, you feel that he seems to be slow to accept the name.

Thinking about this name doesn't burn your mouth, does it?

Seeing Maobing obediently rubbing his hand, you tell him: "Mr. Amuro, Gin likes you very much!"

Amuro shook his hands and dropped the towel next to him. He picked it up and said with a laugh: "Really, maybe I'm more popular with small animals."

"Does Mr. Amuro have pets?" You couldn't help asking after hearing his words.

Illegal organizations should not keep pets, right?

"Currently, I plan to raise a dog." He said with a smile, "I will raise it later if I have the conditions."

You immediately recommended yourself: "If you have a dog, please let me know as soon as possible! If you have any questions about naming, welcome to consult me!"

You confidently tell him that you are very good at picking names.

Toru Amuro nodded with a smile and said that he would tell you, then hesitated imperceptibly for a few seconds when he heard the question of naming.

The detective's sixth sense told him not to let you take a name easily.

You don't realize it, laugh happily, and start to think about the name of Toru Amuro's dog.

If you want to try him, is it better to call him Zero?Or bourbon?

You began to struggle between the two names repeatedly, but you didn't see a trace of rejection on Toru Amuro's face.

Toru Amuro changed the subject and asked you: "Do you live alone? I don't seem to have seen your family."

You nodded, "I come to Japan to study, my family's words..." You thought about the wording.

"Let's just pretend it doesn't exist." You said casually, after all, you had already lost contact with your parents before you came to Japan.

Toru Amuro was somewhat unexpected. He didn't expect that you, who looked lively and interesting, would have no parents. His calm face rarely showed an embarrassed expression: "Sorry."

You said indifferently: "It's okay, I'm super happy alone!"

Even after saying this, Toru Amuro still looked at you with some concern, and said that if you need help, just ask him.

You can't help feeling: Mr. Amuro is a good person at heart.

After the cat cake was about to take a bath, the sky gradually darkened, and the pet shop was closed.

But someone still opened the door, and the bell beside the door made a "ringing" sound.

"Bourbon," the visitor said before he had fully stepped in, "what are you doing?"

You stick your head out and wait until he walks into the store before you can see the whole picture of this person.

He is tall and tall, with normal short black hair, normal skin color, and a pair of blue cat eyes. He looks very stable and upright.

If the guitar bag he was carrying didn't complain that it contained a gun.

You heard his name Amuro Tobomoto, and you judged that he was probably also a member of an illegal organization.

Toru Amuro turned on the shower to wash away the foam from the cat cake, but he didn't seem to hear the sound.

You looked at the tall man, saw Toru Amuro with his back turned, and answered for him: "Did you ask Mr. Amuro? He is bathing in gin."

The face of the man in front of him changed suddenly.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like