A world where only the protagonist has color

Although Chizuka Inoue has returned to the Metropolitan Police Department, she occasionally needs to take the place of Scotland and form a team with Bourbon and Rye to complete the tasks assigned by the organization.

Since the Whiskeys shared their identities, it became easier for them to carry out their missions—at least they didn't have to guard against each other internally.

Rei Fuguya is trapped in a high position in the organization, playing the clean and neat Bourbon on the one hand, and Toru Amuro, the good-natured detective who treats people with a smile on the other.

Lacking time to accompany him, he almost retired directly from the track of eating rabbits.

But from another point of view, the occasional task time Inoue Chibe belongs to him alone.Including Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had already died in suspended animation, it was difficult for several other contestants to participate.

At this time, Inoue Chizuru was wearing a black dress and sitting in the co-pilot of two white sports cars. She glanced at the full moon hidden in the dark clouds outside the window, and turned her head to look at the man beside her who had once made her heart flutter.

"Tou, aren't we going back to Tokyo?"

Amuro glanced at the woman beside him in the rearview mirror of the car.To help him sneak into tonight's charity dinner, Chizuru Inoue changed into a sexy mermaid skirt. The diamond-shaped space at the neckline exposed half of the extruded lines.The black hair is tied behind the head, elegant and abstinent, and the slender snow-white swan neck makes people unable to resist kissing and leaving their own marks.

There was a touch in my heart, and thousands of thoughts kept churning, like waves beating on Toru Amuro's heart.

If possible, he would like the well-dressed Qian Shu to hold his arm and walk together in the sun.

But he is a Japanese public security officer, an elite middle-level member of the Police Agency, and he cannot stand in the sun swaggeringly with his real identity.He is destined to live in the eyes of everyone under the name of need, and is unknown.

But he really wanted to see Qian Shu put on the wedding dress.

Of course, the premise is that the person being held is him.

Her vocal cords trembled, and the tip of her tongue overflowed with warm love: "Well, I won't go back to Tokyo."

He wants to take Qianshu to see the precious beauty in the world.

Turn the steering wheel with your fingers, and park the car firmly in the hot spring hotel area. After Amuro Todai Inoue Chisuke checked in, someone knocked on the door of Chisuka's room holding a plain kimono.

After changing clothes, when the paper door was opened, Amuro, who was dressed in a dark kimono, looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes trembling.

The white kimono dotted with yellow flowers and goldfish is simple and elegant, which further brings out the gentle facial features.She just stood on the tatami and smiled, but when it fell on Amuro Toru's eyes, it seemed to be coated with a layer of soft light, as gentle as a beautiful wife of an ordinary family.

The roses in the Metropolitan Police Department put away their sharp thorns for the time being, and bloomed wantonly under the blue sky with floating cirrus clouds, showing a gorgeous red.

"Toru," Inoue Chisuke carried a square traditional handbag, and she took two steps forward with a smile: "Let's go."

Inoue Chitsu had already guessed Amuro Toru's intention.

She asked the people at the homestay just now that a grand bonfire banquet is being held in the county these days to celebrate the local traditional festival that has lasted for nearly a hundred years.

The fingers were pulled by Toru Amuro, and the fingers were interlocked.Toru Amuro held Chizume Inoue's hand firmly in his palm, unwilling to let go.

He was close to owning Inoue Chisuka, but he missed it countless times, and missed Qianshu.

Now Chizuru just walks next to each other on the left side of Toru Amuro, the sound of creaking clogs and the warmth of his palms are enough to make his heart pound.

Like a boulder falling from a cliff into a lake, it stirred up waves in his heart.

The pure white kimono worn by Chizuru is of the middle furisode style, which is often used in formal occasions such as weddings. It was specially commissioned by Amuro Toru and a tailor to improve and customize it.

The thick white cloth is printed with intricate obscura, and is used to decorate the lace, Suehiro.

Except for the absence of a white cotton cap, it is hard not to remind people of Shiro Wugou's luxurious, thick and uncluttered white sleeves on Chizuru Inoue's body.

It's hard to say that such a set of attire, which looks like Bai Wugou but is lighter and simpler, is not selfish.

Chisuke Inoue could naturally see Toru Amuro's careful thinking, but he didn't expose it.

The subsequent plot is simple but warm, but a man leads his beloved woman through the crowd and shuttles through the night market with long queues.

Goldfish and marshmallows seem to have become indispensable activities in the night market, but compared to this kind of girly activity, Inoue Chifu was attracted by the fragrant meat skewers.

She was holding a stick and gnawed sweetly, and her red lips were inevitably stained with a few oil stains, shining brightly under the warm-toned light.

Toru Amuro was holding a Mr. Rabbit in a bow tie, carrying several bags of food in his hands, and followed Chizuru Inoue.

The rabbit doll was won from the dart booth at the corner of the street.

Toru Amuro didn't know why Hagiwara and Matsuda filled Chizuka's room with all kinds of rabbits, but rabbits, a soft and pain-tolerant animal, were indeed very similar to Chizuka.

Toru Amuro stared sideways at the woman beside him, his eagle-like sharp purple-gray eyes softened, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He took out a tissue from his trouser pocket, and carefully wiped the mimeograph on Inoue Chiku's lips: "If you like it, I can make it for you next time. I stole a lot from Jing."

"Well."

Inoue Chisuke tilted her head and let Amuro wipe her mouth.

She actually doesn't like the act of wiping her mouth.

It's not because it's too intimate, but it reminds her of the little white flower in some TV dramas who lack the basic self-care ability but still make men fall in love with them to death.

But if he tilted his head directly to avoid Toru Amuro's gesture of wiping her mouth for her, disappointment would definitely flash through his eyes.

But Toru Amuro was keenly aware of Chizuka Inoue's emotions.

He hung up a helpless smile: "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't expect that the act of wiping your mouth for you would make you unhappy."

Inoue Chisuke didn't answer, she looked back into Amuro's purple-gray eyes, then lowered her gaze thoughtfully.

There are a few cloth flowers stuck in the black hair neatly coiled behind the head, and a few crystal clear beads are dragged by the slender pendant.When Qian Shu lowered her head, the slender pendant was as obedient as life, and did not shake from side to side with her movements.

The blue eyes secretly looked at Toru Amuro, and Chisuke Inoue paused after a little thought.She turned around and looked at the man beside her, rummaged through her handbags and stretched out a fist towards Toru Amuro.

Inoue Chisuke smiled softly: "I'm really not used to being helped to wipe my mouth, but I don't know if Mr. Toru would like to help me put on lipstick."

In the palm of her stretched hand lay quietly a lipstick that Amuro Toru bought for her.

Amuro looked at the palm of Chizuka Inoue, the small lipstick was wrapped in a familiar black metal case, and it was a gift he gave Chitsu two months ago.

His pupils trembled slightly, Toru Amuro rolled his Adam's apple and was too surprised to speak.

Even an all-rounder such as Toru Amuro will have areas where he is not good at, such as cosmetics.Amuro Toru heard about Hagiwara from Jingguang after sending out the classic and old-fashioned color that is not easy to make mistakes.

The guy who is good at making rabbits happy contracted all the cosmetics for Chizu Inoue, and there were three rows of lipstick gift boxes neatly stacked on Chisuka's dressing table for Christmas from Hagiwara.There are as many as [-] popular models in different colors, which is a terrifying amount that can allow thousands of bunches to be replaced every day without repeating the same for two months.

Toru Amuro suddenly regretted buying that lipstick.

He was annoyed that he didn't double-check fashion magazines, and he didn't even dare to ask Qian Shu directly if he liked his gift.Because it is completely incomparable with the lipsticks selected by Kenji Hagiwara, who has carefully studied makeup knowledge.

Raising his hand to touch the tip of his nose, Toru Amuro spoke in a light voice, and his eyes were fixed on Qian Shu's palm, not daring to raise his head to meet her gaze.

"I thought you wouldn't like this lipstick..."

Inoue Chitsu just let out a chuckle, she raised her hand to take Amuro's hand, and then put the lipstick into Amuro's palm to signal him to open it.

When the lipstick was handed to Amuro Toru's palm, the metal casing still had residual warmth from Inoue's fingers, and then dissipated in the wind.

Twist the base of the lipstick with your fingers, and the half of the lipstick curled up in the metal sleeve has been used with irregular oblique cuts.Even though he has never touched makeup before, Toru Amuro can tell at a glance that this is the mark left by frequent use.

Facing Kami Amuro's surprise and astonishment eyes, Inoue Chizume just raised her hand and stroked the broken hair blown by the wind on her forehead: "Thank you for your gift, I like it very much."

The gift bought by Toru Amuro in Hagiwara Kenji's lipstick pile is indeed a bit mediocre, but Chizuka Inoue has never shown a trace of dislike, let alone put Toru Amuro's lipstick at the bottom of the box.

Her desire for color is like the thirst for light of an underground prisoner who has been trapped in darkness all year round.

After suffering for many years, I was even numb to survive in the dead silence of the boundless night, but suddenly I heard a crisp sound, the wall fell off, and I saw the light of the sky.

For Qian Shu, color is the only treasure in the world, and it is the wealth that the dragon hovers under.As long as she can get the color, Inoue Chizuru is willing to pay a huge price far beyond what ordinary people can understand.

After finally regaining the color again, she can't wait to choose today's lipstick shade carefully in front of the mirror every day before going out.The lipstick that Toru Amuro gave her should not be able to catch her eyes, but behind the slightly mediocre lipstick is Toru Amuro's overwhelmed love, just like he wants to hold the thousand beams in his palm but dare not too much. The helplessness of being too close.

Toru Amuro wanted to possess Qianshu, but he was afraid that being too close would cause more trouble to Qianshu who was already torn into the swamp by a black hand.

He ran towards Qianshu, but stopped hastily when he was only one step away.

Desire and reason pull repeatedly.He wants to own flowers, but is afraid of hurting them.

But for Chizuka Inoue, no matter how strong the desire for color is, it cannot match the sincerity offered by close people.

This is the tenderness that runs through her life.

They are all unique and they are irreplaceable.

Even in the corners that Amuro couldn't see, Chizuru Inoue would occasionally take the initiative to dig out the ordinary-colored lipstick he bought that was full of love, apply it carefully, make a popping sound when she pursed her lips, and then unfold a shallow laugh.

"Tou, would you like to put on lipstick for me?"

The moonlight was shining brightly, and Chisuke Inoue stood under the red lantern made of light bulbs and looked at Toru Amuro with his head tilted.She frowned, smiling peacefully.

The breeze blew by, shaking her black silk and hair, and lifted the corners of her clothes.

Toru Amuro stared at Chizuka Inoue, and then stretched out a relaxed smile.The bright moon is faint, and the appearance of stars is reflected in Amuro's eyes.He softened his brows and eyes, and said "yes" from the corner of his lips.

The breeze cracks the valley, and the dripping water can wear the stone.It is a flower that is so soft that it can be broken with only brute force, but it has grown a pair of tough bones, and the gentle words have infinite power.

Toru Amuro raised Chizume Inoue's chin, and smeared it on her lips with one hand.He doesn't know how to make up, he only knows how to smear his lips with lipstick step by step.He frowned with a serious expression, his purple-gray eyes reflected a thousand beams of soft face from too close a distance.

When it was finished, Toru Amuro not only did not soothe the gap between his brows, but twisted his brows into a Sichuan character.Her lips were pressed tightly together, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

Seeing his hesitating expression, Chisuke Inoue took out his mobile phone and turned on the front camera to take a look, then chuckled.

Like the wind hitting a silver bell, Chizuru bent her eyes into crescent moons, her body chuckled and trembled, hitting Toru Amuro's heart.

"I didn't see it, Tou you are not good at makeup at all."

The lipstick on the lips is neatly restrained within the lip line, without over-painting.But Toru Amuro started with a little heavy hand, and the lipstick, which was already darker in color, had a thick layer on Qianshu's lips.It's not ugly, but it just has a subtle and weird feeling that can't be described.

"I……"

Being unceremoniously exposed on the spot, Amuro turned his head with red ears.He raised his hand to touch the back of his neck, for a moment he didn't know how to answer, and his mind went blank for a moment.

But without waiting for his excuses, Inoue Chizuru suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the face that turned away.The red lip marks were deliberately rubbed on Amuro Toru's face, as bright as rouge.

Looking down at the phone again, the image reflected by the front camera is already quite pleasing to the eye.Inoue Chizuru opened her lips, pointed her little finger at the phone, dabbed on her lips, and smudged the remaining lipstick to her lips.

Amuro raised his hand to wipe the red lipstick on his face, and the back of his hand was stained with a large amount of bright red.He could have just stepped forward and put his arms around the woman's waist and kissed her on the lips, but he had other plans.

Stretching out her hand to hold Qianshu, whose lipstick was already smudged, Amuro smiled softly: "Let's go back tonight, I'll take you to the hot spring."

Crossing the long street with fingers interlocked, there was a lot of traffic, and men and women in kimonos gathered into a stream of people.Toru Amuro leaned down/whispered in Inoue Qianshu's ear, occasionally looked at each other and smiled, which was extremely warm.

Amuro smiled and raised his eyebrows. Seeing that the atmosphere was just right, he slowly revealed his real purpose: "By the way, there will be a fireworks show here tomorrow night. It's a super feast that only happens once in ten years."

"Well……!"

After listening to Amuro Toru's introduction, Chisuke Inoue really couldn't help frowning and showed a hesitant expression.In order to cooperate with Toru Amuro in this latent mission, she has not added color for a few days, and now only half of the focus area in front of her eyes remains thin and dark like a faded old photo.

Holding back Toru Amuro's soft palm, he suddenly exerted force, Chizumi Inoue pursed her lips and squeezed for a long time before whispering: "Is it really once in ten years?"

"Yes, once every ten years. And it is said that the fireworks show was hastily ended in the last ten years because of the heavy rain. But don't worry, I have read the weather forecast. It will definitely be clear tomorrow, and you will definitely see the most brilliant fireworks. .”

"Well……"

Inoue Chizuru pursed her lips, hesitating to speak with a preoccupied look.The clever eyes were also full of grievances, and they glanced sideways.

"What's wrong?"

Amuro is transparent and asks questions.

"But I..."

"Ok?"

Amuro paused, he bent down/body, put his ears to Inoue Qianshu's lips.When Inoue Chiku breathed, he could even feel the warm breath spraying on the pinnae.

"Just, that's..."

After struggling for a long time, Inoue Chibe took a deep breath and finally decided to muster up the courage to speak out.She buried her head and stared at the texture of the road under her feet, and whispered: "I need to add color..."

The sound became smaller and smaller until it was as thin as a mosquito, and her face was already red enough to bleed.

"Puff, hahahaha."

Having achieved his goal, Toru Amuro raised his head and smiled brightly.After being punched several times by Inoue Chishu with a bulging face, Toru Amuro still couldn't hold back the smile on his face: "Don't worry, I will definitely show you the most beautiful fireworks feast tomorrow."

Inoue Chisuke was so ashamed that she buried her head in Toru Amuro's chest, and complained softly: "Toru you definitely did it on purpose, absolutely."

"How could it be intentional? I'm not that kind of person."

"Liar, you are."

The author says:

1. Furisode: A kind of kimono, which is divided into big furisode, middle furisode and small furisode according to the length of the sleeves.Large furisodes and middle furisodes are more formal, and are often seen in family eldest daughters, weddings, etc.; small furisodes are everyday attire.

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