A world where only the protagonist has color

The bright moonlight shines on the street, and in the dark night, the billboard of polestara bar flashes red and blue lights alternately.

Belmode tightened her black tie in front of the mirror—this ordinary male bartender face that would be drowned in the crowd was her disguise when entering and leaving the bar.

From the private lounge at the back of the bar dedicated to organization cadres to the bar, the man with the new code name "Bourbon" is already standing in the dark orange light with a smile on his face, looking at the woman sitting on the high chair in front of the bar. .

Bewitched by the man's handsome appearance and sweet words, Kuro Sakura was resting her chin on her hands, staring at the blond man behind the bar with a shy expression that seemed silly to Belmode.

Like a raft caught in a vortex, it can only be pulled downward by a huge force, unable to escape.Toru Amuro's gray and purple affectionate eyes are firmly grasping the vortex of the small boat of black cherry blossoms.

Toru Amuro leaned down and whispered something in Inoue Chizume's ear, and then Belmode saw Inoue Chizume lowering her head and covering her lips with her hands and giggling.That intimate and lingering look really made people feel somewhat ambiguous.

Belmode walked into the bar and took out the whiskey on the wine rack behind her. Without saying a word, she just opened the bottle and poured the spirit into a square glass.

Toru Amuro understood Belmode's meaning with just one glance. He leaned out of the bar, bent down and kissed Chizuru Inoue's left eyelid: "Go and wait for me over there."

Inoue Chitsusu raised her face and closed her left eye, allowing Amuro to kiss her at the corner of her eye, then picked up the cocktail Amuro made for her and sat down on the empty seat in the back row, pretending to be a man for Amuro Belmode of the bartender leaves room for conversation.

That well-behaved look is very much like an uninitiated woman who only knows how to listen to her boyfriend. She is a clingy house cat that has been completely domesticated with its claws cut off.

Belmod squinted and smiled and threw the ice cubes into the glass: "It seems that you have tamed your kitten."

"It's almost there."

"Aren't you afraid that she will know what's going on in the organization when you're so close?"

"As long as the organization intends to continue using her, she will know sooner or later. You are also very clear about this, aren't you?"

Belmode just smiled with the corners of his mouth hooked, and didn't speak again.

What Toru Amuro said is true, the organization does intend to involve Inoue Chitsube in some important tasks in the future.And with Qian Shu's mind, even if she is timid and overwhelmed by love, when she calms down, she will definitely notice the existence of the organization behind the Karasuma Group.

That being the case, rather than waiting to learn the truth after the passion has subsided, it is better to pull her into the swamp while she is still in the quagmire of love.

And Toru Amuro has always been good at intelligence gathering, and his skills in controlling people's hearts are probably not too bad, so let him go.

Toru Amuro always poured half a glass of bourbon into the goblet. He raised the glass, and the orange-gold liquid under the light reflected his handsome face.

"You came here specifically to find me, not just to inquire about the progress of my cat raising."

"Hmph," Belmode certainly doesn't care about Toru Amuro and the kitten he's looking for, she cares more about another thing than how the black cherry blossoms are domesticated: "I heard that guy Nakatani suddenly went crazy in the Karasuma Group office today Throw something?"

The management of the Karasuma Group has densely placed many people in the organization—or those who can be promoted to the management are either members of the organization, or they are allowed and willing to join the organization.

Zhongtani is just relying on his past achievements, and he is a little more humble than others in front of that gentleman.

The table that was overturned, the tea cups that fell to the ground, the black cherry blossoms that fled...

Zhongtani's gaffe reached Belmode's ears in just two hours.

Regardless of status or benefits, the organization gave Zhonggu enough sweetness.But Belmode wouldn't mind replacing him right away if he couldn't do the job anymore.

Just as those who snitched on Belmode expected - Nakatani rolled down from that position and someone else took over.

"You should already know about this," Belmode said coldly, "Bourbon."

"Ah."

Amuro let out a few laughs from his throat, his eyebrows and eyes were bent, although he was smiling, he seemed vaguely unhappy.

"After all that guy scalded my cat with freshly boiled tea."

"What? The kitten came to complain to you?"

"That's not true." Amuro smiled and handed the prepared drink to Belmode: "I asked after I discovered the burns on her body."

He folded his arms and pressed his chin with one hand and said with a sneer: "This stupid cat has always regarded Zhonggu as her savior. Seeing that I am angry and keep saying good things to that guy Zhonggu, heh...you are so stupid."

"tired?"

"Whether you're tired or not, you have to eat it first, don't you? Besides, this woman is the black cherry blossom that the organization managed to squeeze into the Metropolitan Police Department. Even if you don't like it, you have to grab it."

"Humph."

Belmode took a sip of wine along the rim of the glass.Toru Amuro's bartending skills are really good. No matter what he learns, this man can quickly master it, so it's no wonder he can become a leader among intelligence agents.

"In this way, the kitten that fell into the bourbon trap is rather pitiful."

He smiled and said words of pity, but there was no ripple in his heart.What does Inoue Chizuru's life and death have to do with her? It's just a tool that may come in handy in the future.

Only the stupidest woman is a man's prisoner.

Toru Amuro didn't worry too much about Chizume Inoue, he looked up at Chizume Inoue, who was sitting in the empty seat behind the bar, and was looking around with his hands on his chin to pass the time.

When he noticed Toru Amuro's gaze, Chizume Inoue looked back at him, showing a gentle smile.

Looking past the noisy crowd, Amuro Toru and Inoue Chizuru looked at each other quietly across a few rows of tables and chairs. He eased his brows and eyes and returned a smile.

Seeing this, Belmode jokingly said: "Ah, you don't really fall in love with her, do you?"

"How is that possible?" Toru Amuro replied nonchalantly, "But you should do a full set of acting, right? What's more, like I said, her appearance and personality are the ones I like, so it's only natural to be gentle with her." of."

"Are you the Yamato Nadeko type? I didn't expect Bourbon to be a machismo."

Toru Amuro just supported the table with both hands, with a calm smile on his face, noncommittal.

"I will check the matter of Zhonggu. If he is indeed no longer suitable for his current position, what do you plan to do with him?"

Belmod shook his wine glass, raised his head and swallowed the last sip of wine in the glass, and said, "I don't like recycling waste. If it's not suitable, of course, I will throw it directly into the trash can."

"clear."

Mr. Nakatani, whose fate had already been arranged, didn't know anything about what was about to happen. He just sat in the car parked in the underground parking lot with a tired face.

After taking a nap in the driver's seat, Nakatani opened his eyes and raised his hands to adjust the rearview mirror.The small rectangular lenses reflect Nakatani's haggard face, and the sunken cheeks are now even more frighteningly thin due to the chaotic schedule.The figures that keep appearing are going to drive Zhonggu crazy.

After being tossed about for a month, Zhonggu more or less discovered some patterns.For example, ghosts are mainly concentrated in his safe house, followed by some dimly lit places.

However, the particularity of his own occupation predestined that it was impossible for Zhonggu to fall asleep in a place other than the safe house. Even if he occasionally stayed in other places for one night, he would be awakened by continuous nightmares and surrounding noises.

Looking at the time, it was almost time to go back.

Driving along the main road towards the direction of the safe house, I ran into a policewoman stopping the road for spot checks.The policewoman with her long hair tied back waved a baton with a reflective strip in her hand, and stopped Nakatani's car.

"Hello, please show your driver's license."

Zhonggu obediently took out his driver's license and handed it to the other party, and said with a smile, "You still have to be on duty at such a late hour?"

"No way, the higher-ups asked for a surprise inspection for drunk driving."

After all, the female police officer who checked it correctly handed back the driver's license to Zhongtani.But before letting them go, the policewoman suddenly poked her head into the car window, frowning and looked at Zhonggu's back seat.

Nakatani was startled by the policewoman's reaction. The other party obviously didn't say a word, but the goose bumps crawled all the way to the back along the fingers holding the steering wheel.

He stiffened his neck and looked back at the back seat in slow motion, but there was no one there.

Zhonggu turned his head and looked at the policewoman again, his eyes were slightly wide open with large whites: "What, what's wrong?"

"Um……"

The policewoman just pursed her lips and made a hesitant monotone.She frowned, stared at the empty back seat for a long time, and then retracted her gaze and said, "It's nothing, I just feel that the lady in your back seat is not feeling well, and her face is a little pale."

"!!"

Zhonggu only felt a chill on his back for a while, and cold sweat slipped down his forehead.His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he kept swallowing.

The traffic policewoman didn't notice the strange expression on Zhonggu's face, she just stepped back a few steps and beckoned Zhonggu to leave quickly, so as not to affect other vehicles waiting for inspection behind.

His toes wrapped in leather shoes were already starting to feel cold, Zhongtani stepped on the accelerator and slowly started the vehicle, his pupils shrunk violently due to fear, but he kept glancing at the rearview mirror on the left.

No matter how many double checks, the back seat is still empty.

The airtight car space is like a female ghost waving her clenched hands, and the fear of suffocation hits Zhongtani.He raised his hand to turn off the air conditioner, pressed the switch and opened the front window.

The night wind poured in along the car window, and the surging air made a whirring sound.The car was finally no longer a closed and dark space, but it was also a bit cool by the wind because of the wide open windows.

Zhonggu sat in the driver's seat as if he was sitting on pins and needles. For a while, the window didn't open or not open.

He shivered, stepped on the accelerator hard, and increased his horsepower, hoping to get back to the safe house and sleep for a while.

The sleeping pills are almost finished, so why not find an excuse to rest at home for two days.

If this continues, the spirit will definitely collapse.

And even though six or seven hours had passed, as long as Mr. Nakatani recalled the meeting with Chizuka Inoue in the afternoon, he couldn't calm down at all.

Nakatani clearly remembered that Chizuka Inoue gave him the yellow fortune-telling talisman in his hand a week ago, why did it happen today, and went through what happened again.

If the garbage had not been disposed of by the cleaning staff a week ago, otherwise Zhonggu would almost have to dig through the trash can.

What the hell is going on here? Is it really that he has a memory disorder and the so-called Mandela effect has occurred.Or is it true that like those urban legends, it was the ghosts who died under his gun who came to claim their lives.

The author says:

In order to prevent being hacked:

In this chapter, Amuro Toru and Inoue Chizuru are both acting, they are playing each other!

It is repeatedly deepening the label of "Qian Shu is a stupid beauty who only has the ability to work but has a good personality" in Belmode's mind!

And...it's decided!The male protagonist of the next book is Yan Er!Did not expect it!But I really love him so much! !

感谢在2022-05-0116:55:13~2022-05-0123:50:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 143 bottles of Lu Lumiao; 20 bottles of coffee rooted in Shuhai; 10 bottles of Tsing Yi, inkslab, and Xie Xiao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?