Kurosawa Silver thinks Tachibana Yoshikawa is weird today.

It's not that there's anything unusual about Tachibana Yoshikawa's behavior, but he feels that Tachibana Yoshikawa gives him a sense of familiarity, not from the face that resembles his enemy, but from Tachibana Yoshikawa himself.

Kurosawa Silver took out his mobile phone and dialed Aoike's number, and the ringtone rang for two or three seconds before it was answered, and the other party's lewd laughter came from inside. Kurosawa switches the interface, and the phone's positioning system shows that Aoike is in his own home.

It's better not to be what he thinks.

Kurosawa Silver sighed and turned off his phone.

......

"Kurosawa, something is wrong with Aoike. ”

"Really?" Kurosawa Silver bit into the chocolate bar and looked sideways at Ash Hara, "Why do you say that?"

"I talked to him a little bit after he pretended to be Eiji Hondo last time. Gray Yuan's eyes were a little careless, "He's about to regain his memory recently, right? I feel like what he's about to remember doesn't belong to 'Qing Chi Kamiji'." ”

“...... Oh?" Kurosawa Gin's movements paused, but he looked at Gray Yuan with interest, "How do you feel that you pay special attention to him?"

"His parents were victims of drug research, and I read his profile and was a little interested in him at the time. Gray Hara glanced at Kurosawa Gin, "There are not many idiots who tell their parents about the stupidity of joining the organization, causing their parents' deaths, and still blindly loyal to the organization without knowing it" (1). ”

"......" right. It's been a long time, and he's almost forgotten it.

"A normal person would be suspicious, but he should have done nothing that had happened. Gray Yuan looked away, "But if the parents of 'Qingchi' are not his parents, and he uses the organization to get rid of the parents of the original owner, then everything can be explained." The current 'Qingchi' should just be a replacement, and the real Qingchi is estimated to have died a long time ago. ”

"You don't have proof......"

"A woman's sixth sense is proof. Gray Yuan replied lightly, "And with your ability, it's not difficult to find out that the 'high school fight for girlfriend' mentioned by 'Qingchi' didn't happen to 'Qingchi' at all." Now the memory of 'Qingchi' does not belong to 'Qingchi' but to another person, as for who this person is......"

"Did you guess your precise sixth sense?" Kurosawa asked with a smile.

Gray Yuan Wai reasoned all the way to this point, his expression didn't change in particular, but he kept smiling like this, and his laughter was a little frightening.

"A bit of speculation, but not sure. Ash Hara avoided Kurosawa's gaze, "But it's very likely that he will not be able to do you when he recovers his memory." You'd better nip the danger in the cradle. ”

"Haven't you done anything harmful......

“...... Are you ready to repeat those nightmares brought by Kimura Sixteen?"

"I think I like to die. ”

Ash Yuan hung her head: she had never been able to understand Kurosawa Gin's thinking.

Especially now that this idiot has always believed that his friend will not betray him...... Doesn't he know that in this world, the most thing that changes is the human heart? Can you be sure that if a person is not you, his/her heart must be red? No way.

But there's no denying that she likes Kurosawa's naivety in this regard - it's easier for Kurosawa to care about a person than Gin, and it's easier to go to that person's fate. As long as the person who is recognized by Kurosawa Gin, he can get everything that Kurosawa Silver can give.

The heart of a child is the best to see through, and it is also the easiest to hold in the palm of your hand.

“Si？”

“...... Since you don't intend to hurt him, you'd better stay away from him. ”

"I'm going to leave him for a while now. But there's no need to be so vigilant, it's not that you don't know what kind of person Scorpio is, how can he break with me directly because of the recovery of his memory, because of the past, not to mention his true identity...... Well, it's also an enmity with my current enemy, and the enemy of my enemy is still a friend?"

"I hope so. In short, be careful. ”

......

Tachibana Yoshikawa really dragged Kurosawa Silver to do the work of tracking, and looking at his familiar and hidden appearance, this kind of thing is obviously not the first time.

"Kurosawa, what's that expression on your face?"

"I've been a little bothered lately...... Well, rest assured, not for you. Although I also doubt that you are the one who followed him in Ogata's mouth. Kurosawa lowered the brim of his black hat, "I think you're very skilled at doing this kind of thing." ”

Tachibana Yoshikawa pouted: "Because a well-known person like us is followed many times, and I have developed skills by following him." ”

Kurosawa Silver smiled and didn't speak.

Tachibana Yoshikawa's character of showing off himself at every turn is also quite fun.

Kurosawa Silver and Tachibana Yoshikawa followed Ogata all the way. Of course, it was mainly Tachibana Yoshikawa who was following, Kurosawa Silver was just following the inertia of his body and clinging to Tachibana Yoshikawa, as for his brain, the purpose at that time was not to manipulate the body at all, but to think and analyze.

When he went back last night, he checked Ogata's information in detail.

Ogata, at the age of twenty-eight, has been a model all the time, and his career has not been smooth sailing. Entering the Tao at the age of seventeen or eighteen was rumored to suffer from "unspoken rules", but soon the scandal disappeared, appeared in magazines with a pure image, and participated in many model shows, but the popularity lasted for a maximum of five years before it decreased.

Ogata is already an old man in the modeling industry, and only occasionally goes to work for magazines, and he basically doesn't participate in the runway, but I heard that he will quit the modeling industry after the agreement is over, and live a stable life with his savings.

How did such a person get targeted? career, or beauty? Now there is nothing to make use of Ogata's career, but beauty is still there, beautiful and still about the same as a double ten girl, and she is not married, she is a single woman......

Sure enough, this is a bit strange......

Kurosawa Silver clasped his chin thoughtfully, but Tachibana Yoshikawa next to him moved again, but at this time he was not following, but hiding. Kurosawa Ginchi was stunned and then stepped back, followed Tachibana Yoshikawa's gaze, and saw the sneaky figure of Mori Kogoro.

Hawkers, I'm not qualified to say that Maori is sneaky, Kurosawa himself is similar to Tachibana Yoshikawa.

"Tracking technology is worse than mine. Tachibana Yoshikawa snorted twice, then turned to pull Kurosawa Gin, "Let's go." ”

"Aren't you going to investigate?"

"With Maori here, there will definitely be nothing going on this way, what am I going to do? ”

“...... Mr. Mori took the commission and was supposed to follow Miss Ogata all the time, so you are still happy to follow her, and you just lie at home. ”

"Because I think Ogata is going to practice on the catwalk today, and Maori can't get into that place, so I'm going to skip work today...... Oh, forgot. Tachibana Yoshikawa rubbed her hair in embarrassment, "She was followed on her way to and from work, and she wasn't harassed in the company, and Maori would follow her whether she went to work or not." ”

"You're fooling me. Kurosawa shook off Tachibana Yoshikawa's hand and prepared to leave.

"Hey, don't go, don't go, I'll take you to see the beautiful women! You can take a lot of photos...... If you don't like to give it to your friends, it's okay!"

Kurosawa Silver was pulled back.

After all, the two of them continued to follow Ogata. But this is not a tracking, but a walk on the road in the open. Because it is said that Tachibana Yoshikawa also went to the corresponding venue to walk the catwalk today, he and Ogata can easily explain it with "the same road".

"Haha, I'm so focused on Ogata that I almost forgot that I had a job today, and it's not a good thing to be too single-minded......" Tachibana Yoshikawa laughed.

Kurosawa Silver glanced at him: "You used to care a lot about your modeling work - after all, you are a male model, and you are an older man, and it is difficult to find a job." Why is it that now that you have made a million or two million, and all your interest in modeling has turned to gossip? ”

"No, no, I think Ogata is also a model ...... Ogata can make money from this thing if she is such an ugly woman, why can't I?" Tachibana Yoshikawa craned his neck, a stubborn expression.

"......" Kurosawa Gin, "Oh, I see. ”

"What do you know?"

"I understand your excellence, okay, restrain your sassy temperament, Mr. Mori has seen it, and Miss Ogata seems to have noticed you. ”

Kurosawa Silver pulled Tachibana Yoshikawa.

When Tachibana Yoshikawa looked up, his eyes caught on Maori, who was holding a newspaper to cover his face, but secretly looked at Maori. Maori's eyes are meaningful, but they can be summed up in the phrase "it really looks like a stalker". Tachibana Yoshikawa is not calm: "I can be slandered even if I walk on the street?"

"Who told you this suspect to walk behind the suspected victim. ”

"Of course it's the same road - no, no, I want to be calm, it's the one that makes people suspicious, and I'll go up and explain it to Maori later, although I can't fit Maori's old face in my eyes now...... Go to a beautiful girl to wash her eyes. Tachibana Yoshikawa, whose thinking was jumping fast, took a few breaths and calmed down, looking at the tall buildings in front of him, and his eyes seemed to light up with stars.

Ogata had already been certified to enter the building, and before entering, Kurosawa seemed to see her look back at Tachibana Yoshikawa.

Sure enough, it felt even weirder.

Kurosawa lowered the brim of his hat and followed Tachibana Yoshikawa up the steps, leaving the thoughtful Mori behind.

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