A world where only the protagonist has color

Nakatani is crazy.

The Karasuma Group is spreading the word from top to bottom.

But Zhonggu's madness is not without trace.

First, I was suspicious and always felt that there was someone behind me, and then ghosts and auditory hallucinations began to appear.After this situation lasted for a month, I even started to write a diary, trying to record what happened that day by handwriting.

The two consecutive presentations of transfer charms, the confused concept of time and space and intermittent ghost images made Nakatani go crazy, and he had to confirm the correctness of his memory by means of written records.

But as a gray area business handler, how can I form the habit of recording daily life.Once the diary is exposed, it is likely to drag the Karasuma Group into unnecessary trouble.

But the real reason that Belmode decided to deal with Nakatani was not the diary, but his crazy performance when he saw Inoue Chibe in the bar.

After Toru Amuro conducted a comprehensive investigation and assessment of Nakatani's mental state, he sent an email to invite Nakatani to the polestara bar.

The sun at noon was very dazzling. In order to avoid unnecessary impact, Toru Amuro arranged the meeting time during the lunch break.

The bar will not open at this point, and Nakatani can also temporarily withdraw from the busy affairs of the Karasuma Group.

Time was running out, and Nakatani drove away from the Karasuma Group in a hurry without even taking a bite of hot food.

Stepping on the gas pedal and rushing to the designated place, when stopped by the traffic light, Nakatani glanced out the window casually, but saw Chiku Inoue standing outside the window of the Chanel shop on the street with his back turned to him.

As the weather got warmer, Chizuka Inoue also took off her coat and put on a white suspender skirt, a long-sleeved sunscreen shirt covering her graceful figure, and a women's straw hat with a bow tie covering her face.

The black hair was coiled up and tucked into the brim of the hat, and only a few strands of hair could be seen from Zhonggu's angle.

The two mobile team captains who happened to be on vacation at the same time were standing beside Chizuka Inoue in casual clothes, looking as if they were arguing.

On the other hand, Chizuru Inoue looked hesitant, standing between the two with her shoulders shrunk and her head bowed without saying a word.

The red countdown made of dots jumps to zero and the green light turns on.

Zhonggu rubbed his eyebrows and blinked vigorously, the long-term lack of sleep made his eyes sore and dry.

After stepping on the accelerator, he stopped looking at the three people on the street, and Zhonggu drove away from the intersection without looking back.

His mental state is very bad now, and his brain has almost stopped functioning.

Recently, the Finance Department didn't know what was going crazy, saying that there was a problem with the tax reported by the Karasuma Group, and they ran to the group every three days.

Just dealing with the miscellaneous things of the Karasuma Group consumed a lot of Nakatani's energy, and he really couldn't spare the extra brainpower to think about other issues.

I was so exhausted along the way that I almost hit the road guardrail.When Nakatani rushed to the bar, Toru Amuro had already been waiting for a long time.

It's not business hours right now, and only one light is on in the dark bar.

Toru Amuro sat on the couch in the far corner. The sleeves of his white shirt were folded up to his elbows, the first button of the neckline was wide open, and his black suit trousers outlined his slender legs.

Amuro Toru was the only one who could wear a suit, which was full of abstinence, with a flirtatious and dangerous feeling like a flower of the other side.

It's just that there is still a woman curled up beside Toru Amuro.

The other party curled up like a cat and lay sideways on the couch, with his head resting on Toru Amuro's thigh, docile and well-behaved.

As if he was afraid that the cold wind blowing from the air conditioner would freeze the kitten beside him, Toru Amuro took off the men's jacket that should have matched the suit and put it on the woman, covering her body and half of her face.

Zhongtani only casually glanced at the woman on the sofa, then quickly looked away.

He remembered Belmode's warning that Bourbon didn't like people peeping into his stuff.

Nakatani knows how to survive in the black zone, whether Inoue Chizuka is quickly abandoned by the man in front of him or not, it has nothing to do with him.

Put away unnecessary curiosity, don't look at things you shouldn't look at.Untimely snooping will only make you die without a place to bury yourself, especially when the other party's status, power and strength are much higher than yourself.

Nakatani didn't even dare to see the appearance of the woman sleeping on Amuro Toru's lap

Nakatani took a seat opposite Toru Amuro. From this perspective, the height of the table just covered the woman on the sofa, and Nakatani couldn't make out the woman's face—he didn't dare to investigate further.

Toru Amuro rested his chin with one hand, and stroked the woman who was sleeping on her side with the other like smoothing the fur of a cat.He squinted his eyes and stared at Zhongtani opposite him with a scrutiny.

Under Toru Amuro's oppressive gaze, the always cunning man tightened his shoulders, showing a flattering smile full of flattery.

"I heard that you lost your temper in the Karasuma Group a few days ago?"

What he said was a little thin, but Amuro Toru's eyes on Nakatani were cold to the bone.

Nakatani instantly understood what Toru Amuro meant, which was alluding to the fact that he lost control and flipped the table a few days ago.

Although there is another woman lying on Toru Amuro's lap right now, Nakatani can't figure out what kind of attitude the other party has towards Chizuka Inoue at this time.He just rubbed his hands and laughed, "Recently, the Department of Finance has been harassing me a lot. I don't know where I didn't perform well. I hope Mr. Bourbon can give me some pointers."

I deliberately pretended not to understand, shifted the topic to the financial department, and absolutely must not admit the fact that I was furious and pointed at Inoue Chizuru's nose to make her go away.

Whether it's being a manager but losing control of his emotions for no reason, or pouring hot tea all over "Bourbon's cat" and yelling at him to let him go, anything is enough to make Nakatani feel overwhelmed.

After hearing Nakatani's answer, Toru Amuro looked at him without saying a word.

Toru Amuro raised the corners of his mouth and smiled contemptuously.

In many cases, silence is often more oppressive than interrogation.

The dim lighting blurred the clarity of the human eye's recognition of the surrounding things, and the air conditioner, which was adjusted to 28°C, sent a chill down Zhonggu's back.

Nakatani looked at the silent man with a sneer on the opposite side, saliva gathered at the base of his tongue.The movement of swallowing saliva made a grunt sound in the empty and silent bar, which made Nakatani even more uneasy.

The buttoned shirt made Zhonggu's neck uncomfortable, and he felt like he was about to be out of breath.

He wanted to hook his fingers around the collar and pull it out, he wanted to untie the tie and buttons to give himself room to breathe.

But he dared not.

If the oppressive feeling emanating from the blond man on the opposite side had any substance, it was like billowing black clouds overwhelming the city, making Zhonggu unable to straighten his back.

Nakatani lowered his gaze, not even daring to raise his head to meet Toru Amuro.

Amuro tapped twice on the table with his knuckled fingers, he raised an eyebrow and said, "Nakatani, you know what I want to ask."

Nakatani lowered his head, his cloudy eyes glanced up along the lens, he took a quick look at Toru Amuro's expression and then lowered his gaze.

The tired thinking has long been tossed by the ghost, and half of it is broken. Now, under the forced interrogation of Amuro Toru, the last remaining string is stretched and tightened again, and it makes a warning sound of creaking before it breaks.

Cold sweat crept up his forehead silently in the confrontation, Nakatani swallowed the saliva that gathered at the base of his tongue again, fidgeting.

Zhongtani opened his mouth and tried to save himself, but no matter what he said, the man on the opposite side just squinted his eyes and looked dissatisfied.

Except for occasionally closing his eyes and moving his neck impatiently, Amuro Toru remained silent from beginning to end.

The cold sweat gathered more and more, and Zhonggu was already exhausted.The tired and sleepy brain can no longer keep up with the fast-moving thinking. In addition to the nervous and uneasy emotions, the sleepiness after extreme fatigue also quietly entangles the nerves.

He smiled obsequiously, trying to please Amuro: "Mr. Bourbon, listen to me, I..."

"Well……"

Nakatani's unfinished words were interrupted by a soft hum, and the woman who was pillowing on Amuro's thigh trembled and hummed.

She rubbed her face on Toru Amuro's legs twice, then supported the sofa with her hands and got up.

The coat that was draped over the woman's body also slid down as she got up, revealing her face that had been half covered since before.

Amuro Toru, who had been silent and smiling contemptuously since just now, was finally willing to make a sound.He turned his head to look at the woman who got up, his voice softened - although it wasn't gentle, at least he didn't feel the oppressive feeling when facing Zhonggu.

Toru Amuro: "Are you awake?"

"Ah."

The woman squinted her eyes halfway, like a sleepy cat that hasn't gotten enough sleep.She maintained the posture of lying on her side, but her upper body was supported by her hands, and she let Amuro put a kiss on her lips with her head up.

When being kissed, the woman paused for a short while, and subconsciously shrank her neck back.It's just that the movement of resistance was too subtle, and Nakatani didn't notice it at all.

Zhonggu just sat there blankly, his eyes wide open and his canthus cracked.

Why is Chizuka Inoue here! ?

When he drove from the Karasuma Group to the bar, he clearly saw Inoue Chisuke and the two men from the mobile team together, at the intersection with the Chanel store on Mihua Street.

It was at least two kilometers away from the bar, unless Inoue Chitsu could teleport, she couldn't have arrived at the bar before Nakatani.

But Chizuka Inoue is really sitting here.

She was lying on the sofa, taking a nap with her head on Amuro Toru's lap until Nakatani arrived.

His mind fell into confusion again, and Zhonggu stared at his eyes, revealing large whites, and the eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, making him look horrifying.

"Hmm, Mr. Nakatani?"

Inoue Chisuke rubbed her eyes and turned to look at Nakatani. She put on a harmless smile and said, "Why are you here? Are you here to find out?"

After finishing speaking, Inoue Chizuru looked back at Toru Amuro again, with a low-browed and pleasing expression, "Will I disturb your conversation here?"

Toru Amuro just smiled and raised his hand to brush Chisui Inoue's long hair back: "It's okay, you don't need to avoid it."

Receiving an affirmative answer, Inoue Chisuke smiled happily.She sat up straight and tilted her head to look at Zhonggu with a surprised expression.

"Mr. Nakatani, why is your head covered in sweat and your complexion is so bad. How are you? If there is anything I can do to help, please tell me."

Without waiting for Nakatani's answer, Inoue Chizuru tilted her head, and suddenly remembered something, and took out a yellow transport talisman from her bag.

"I specifically asked for this last month. If Mr. Nakatani doesn't mind, please accept it."

Nakatani: "!!"

Here we go again, a deja vu experience, exactly the same luck charm.

When receiving the transporter for the second time, Zhonggu carefully disassembled the transporter for inspection after the crash.

The appearance of the second fortune-telling talisman has been completely imprinted in Nakatani's mind, and its oil-stained corners are exactly the same as the fortune-telling talisman held in the palm of Inoue Chitsube in front of him.

"This, how is this possible!"

The panic caused the blood pressure to rise rapidly, and the cold sweat that covered his forehead was so much that it looked like a light rain.His fingers began to tremble uncontrollably, and his limbs became icy cold.

Inoue Chizuru looked like a young girl Hanchun, turned her head to look at Toru Amuro, and continued: "Thanks to the luck charm, I was able to meet Toru again at the shrine."

"Speaking of which, even this transfer talisman was selected by Tou himself."

Zhonggu trembled all over, like a trapped person who was thrown into the snow mountain in summer clothes, even his teeth began to tremble.

"No...it's impossible!"

He held his head in both hands, and tightened his fingers so hard that the meridian was raised on the back of his hand.Fingertips clasped his scalp vigorously, Zhongtani held his head tightly like a migraine patient.But no matter how hard he tried, the completely chaotic thoughts could not be cleared up.

"Mr. Nakatani, are you alright?"

Inoue Chizuru reached out her hand to try to appease Nakatani, but her approaching fingers looked like dead bones to Nakatani, a ghost hand climbing from hell.

Inoue Qianshu's questioning voice also became near and far away like a special effect in a movie, with echoes layered on top of each other, making it hard to hear clearly.

"Mr. Nakatani?"

Just when Inoue Chizuru's palm patted Nakatani's shoulder, he bounced on the spot in fright, as if waking up from a nightmare, and as if he had just escaped from the predicament haunted by evil spirits in purgatory.

But in the next second, Nakatani howled like a beast, he turned over the table and rushed forward, directly grabbed Inoue Chizuru by the neck.

"Are you a human or a ghost!?"

"Hmm... Zhong, Zhonggu..."

Inoue Chizuru was pushed down on the sofa, and she clasped Nakatani's hand that was strangling her neck with her fingers, trying to make a sound but could only make a hoarse and weak cry for help.

But the bad predicament didn't last long, and Nakatani was hit hard on the back of the neck by Amuro Toru from behind.With a muffled grunt, he let go of his hands and slipped to the ground softly.

"Are you okay?"

"Ahem, cough, I'm fine..."

But the hoarse voice didn't look like nothing at all, it probably hurt the vocal tract.But as long as you pay attention to your diet and work and rest in the next few days, you should be able to recover in three to five days.

But Toru Amuro didn't care about Chizuka Inoue anymore, he turned his head towards the bar and said, "Bermod, you saw it."

"Well, I see." Belmode came out from behind the wine cabinet: "It's completely crazy."

She stepped forward and kicked Zhonggu who had fainted on the ground, and stepped on Zhonggu's calf twice with the sole of her high-heeled shoes: "I will leave this person to you, please keep it clean."

"He has done or said anything that is not good for the organization during this period, you have to dig it out of his mouth."

"Of course, you can rest assured."

Belmode snorted coldly, looked up at Chizuru Inoue who was holding Toru Amuro's arm in front of him and looked frightened, and turned to leave.

Binding the unconscious Nakatani with a rope, Toru Amuro pulled Chizuka Inoue to sit down on the sofa again after confirming that Belmode had really left.

He motioned Inoue Chizuru to look up, and leaned down to carefully examine the pinch mark on her neck.

"Is it really okay?"

"fine."

"This guy is really serious."

"But compared to this," Inoue Chisuke cleared her throat and said hoarsely, "Toru, can you explain why you kissed me?"

"We agreed to kiss my forehead when I woke up."

"Cough...About this..."

The guilty Toru Amuro coughed and silently looked away.

The author says:

Qian Shu: That’s not what we agreed on.

Amuro: Cough...

感谢在2022-05-0123:50:31~2022-05-0220:03:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: theTruth1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Junwan; 5 bottles of Dengdengzi, drunkenly folded flower branches for wine chips; 1 bottle of H☆Y~raccoon, H Jun;

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