Chapter 25: Is This Called Dating?
The cleverly arranged kidnapping incident was cracked in a flash, and the police officer Matsuda Jinpei, who showed the elite detective style of the Metropolitan Police Department, has not been doing well these days.
After getting used to being dragged out of the bed by Sato every morning and hitchhiking to work, he was suddenly abandoned by Sato and returned to the time when he could only rely on himself.
"It's really strange, I thought you'd go back to when you used to be late. There's no good show to watch right now. When Matsuda ran into the Metropolitan Police Department building with a bean bag in his mouth, he met Yumi, who was about to go to work.
"Hmph, it's not to blame Sato, I'm used to getting up early now. Matsuda stopped, took a bite of the bean, and said mumbly. Cut, I'm not stupid, and if I dare to be late now, wouldn't it offend Sato.
"Poor Miwako, you can complain about this. Yumi put her elbow on Matsuda and laughed snickeringly: "No wonder Miwako ignores you now." β
"Can I be blamed for this?" Matsuda was sullen for a while when he heard this: "The situation was urgent, who would have thought that Sato would misunderstand her! Besides, I was only concerned about stopping her actions at that time, and I didn't even feel the slightest feeling! How innocent am I!!"
Matsuda, who looked agitated, didn't notice that it was a public place, and his voice was raised a little as he defended himself. outcome
"Matsuda, you're still so interesting, I'll go first. Yumi pulled her companion away from Matsuda, smiled at him, and walked away.
"Ahh
Terrible fragmented thoughts entered Matsuda's brain, pressing on his cranial nerves. I can't hear, I don't hear anything, I don't hear anything
Sitting quietly at his desk, Matsuda rarely did not lie on it and drool, but looked at Sato's desk with one hand and his eyes. Why haven't you come back yet, why has this meeting been so long.
Matsuda looked down at his watch, it had been a few minutes, why hadn't it been!?It had only been a few minutes?
Just when Matsuda sighed that time was too slow, Twilight pushed the door and came in, followed by the long-awaited Sato and the white bird that covered Matsuda's vision for the first time.
Matsuda rolled up his sleeves and was about to stand up, when Twilight happened to speak, "Who will accompany me on a trip?"
"Oops, why are you busy all of a sudden. Work hard, work hard," Matsuda immediately sat down and looked at the information in his hand seriously.
"It's really busy. Shiratori came to Matsuda's side and saw Matsuda trying to draw a big pie face in a small notebook.
"Go, go, don't bother me. Finally withdrawing from Twilight's sight, Matsuda didn't dare to shout to drive away the white bird.
"Matsuda, where do you say I'm going to eat with Officer Sato tonight?" Shiratori deliberately stimulated Matsuda's injured little mind.
"Ha Luha, I'm really sorry, Sato has an appointment tonight. Matsuda smiled proudly: "Don't you know that Sato's best friend has a good relationship with me? Young man, let's go and line up obediently. β
"That's right, it turns out that you and Yumi are really good. Shiratori held his chin and said seriously, and at the end he didn't forget to say an affirmative "um".
Matsuda collapsed suddenly: "Shiratori, don't spread rumors, okay!"
Sending Shiratori away like a plague god, Matsuda first looked around and made sure that Twilight had been gone for a long time. Only then did he get up and slowly walked to Sato's seat, and kept looking left and right on the way to prevent being seen by the white birds.
Nobody's here? Sato doesn't want to see me like that now?" Matsuda sat down in her chair with a huff. Then I'll wait until I get in the way of her eyes.
I just waited until lunchtime. Matsuda held his chin and covered his belly, very stunned. In order to hide from me, he was able to leave for so long, Sato was really unorganized and undisciplined. As a criminal policeman, how can he serve the people if he is not on standby in his own position? How can I be worthy of the taxpayers? Am I going to lunch? Am I going to lunch? Am I going to lunch?
"Matsuda, aren't you going to eat?" Matsuda, who was in a struggle, raised his head weakly when he heard Shiratori's voice. Hmph, the ghost will take care of you.
"The food was good at noon that day. Are you waiting for Sato?" Seeing that Matsuda was still silent, Shiratori showed a strange smile: "Sato went out with the Twilight Police Department in the morning, it is a tricky incident, and it will be at least in the afternoon to come back." Don't you know the way?"
Matsuda didn't bother to go up and reprimand Shiratori, and ran to the restaurant with the only strength he had left.
In the afternoon, Sato dragged his somewhat tired body back to the Metropolitan Police Department. Seeing that Matsuda was already lying on her table and falling asleep, she immediately came to her senses again: "Hey, Matsuda, wake up!"
"Hmm, don't make a fuss, ouch!" Matsuda, who had been punched, immediately sat up. Seeing that it was Sato, he immediately stood up and pushed the chair in front of Sato, regardless of the saliva on the table.
"Sato, you're tired. Come, sit down first. Matsuda actually kept his voice soft.
When Sato sat down, Matsuda asked, "Sato, that, that, will you go tonight?"
"Where?" Sato asked strangely, turning his head to look at Matsuda, who was leaning over the chair behind him.
"Of course we're going to have dinner together, you see, the two of us haven't been together for a long time. Matsuda said of course, "Kakudo Nimachi has recently opened a new restaurant, and the delicious food is discounted. β
"Hmm, are you dating me?" Sato said with a smile.
"Just a meal. Matsuda tilted his head outward, "You'll definitely go." β
"Well, it's been a long time since we've been out together. Sato thought about it and agreed: "But I didn't expect Matsuda to notice the newly opened shop so far away." β
"It's not Yumi's guy yet. Matsuda had a picture in his mind.
"Matsuda, do you know what to do? Recently, a new restaurant has opened in Kakudo Futamachi, and the food is delicious, and it is Miwako's favorite taste. Why don't you take us to eat and see? β
Hmph, you really can't rely on Yumi for dating this kind of thing, it's better to do it yourself.
When it was time to get off work, Matsuda immediately came to Sato's side, for fear that she would run away. Then I followed Sato downstairs and to the parking lot. Before getting into the car, Matsuda smiled at Shiratori hiding in the corner. Is it great to drive a famous car?
"Hey, Matsuda, where is the location of the store you mentioned?" Sato asked as he walked out of the Metropolitan Police Department's gate.
"Kakudo Nimachi. Matsuda said as a matter of course.
"Be specific. Sato reached out and gently tapped Matsuda on the head.
"Be specific, be specific" Matsuda's voice became quieter and quieter.
"You don't know what to do, are you?" asked Sato, but he already knew the answer.
"Aha, Sato, why don't we eat here. Matsuda, who was weak-hearted, casually pointed to a restaurant on the side of the road.
"You~~" Sato shook his head: "It's hard to come out once, let's go find it." β
"Well, that's fine. Matsuda nodded.
Walking around the town of Kakudo Nimachi, the two of them still haven't found the newly opened shop. It's not that the store is hard to find, it's that the two people in the car didn't really pay attention to the roadside sign all the time.
Sato would pick up Matsuda from work every morning, and from the first day, the two of them didn't feel uncomfortable. Until the other day, Sato stopped going to work with Matsuda, and both of them were affected. It's easy to get distracted when you're doing things, and you're tired when you don't do anything.
Today, I sat in a familiar car again, in a familiar position. Only then did the two of them realize that faint warmth and tranquility, and realized that this blandness had been integrated into their lives and had become an indispensable part.
Sato didn't talk much, and the two of them rarely talked in the car. However, it is only at such times that Matsuda can feel true tranquility when he is alone with Sato in this small space, and the feeling of forgetting the past and even breathing lightly has become an indispensable part of Matsuda's life.
When Sato pulled over to the side of the road, loosened his seat belt and prepared to get out of the car, Matsuda broke the silence: "Sato. β
"Huh?" Sato looked at Matsuda suspiciously.
"Tomorrow, well, pick me up again. Matsuda lowered his head and touched his stomach: "I haven't eaten breakfast well in the past few days." β
"Okay. Sato smiled like a flower, and a straight punch lightly hit Matsuda's face: "Then you have to get up early tomorrow." β
Matsuda's head tilted very cooperatively, and he stretched out his hand and pointed out the window: "That store looks good, let's go there." β
"Whatever you want. Sato didn't even look in the direction Matsuda was pointing: "Lead the way." β
"That, Sato" Matsuda said weakly after getting out of the car, "Look, we didn't go to the store that Cheng said was good, so why don't we pay for each of us now?" β
"It's okay if you don't go. Sato, who was held by Matsuda and couldn't get into the car, pointed to the most luxurious faΓ§ade on the street: "Then let's go here." β
In a relaxed and cheerful atmosphere, Sato ended the dinner happily. Matsuda, on the other hand, shed tears of happiness and paid up this month's rent.
The two men got out of the hotel and did not return to the car, but stayed on the street for a walk. The two of them stood side by side, looking at the crowd of people coming and going, chatting about their favorite topics as they walked.
"Every time something doesn't go my way, I walk down the street alone and watch people live peacefully. "yes, it's about to be paid, right? "Especially when I see my family coming out together at night, I will have a strong strength in my heart to support me to go on. "Really, if you delay the rent for a month, the landlord won't kick me out."
Just when Sato was on the verge of an outburst and was ready to clean up Matsuda and make him obedient, Matsuda's cell phone rang.
Matsuda took out his mobile phone, saw the caller number, and pulled down his face: "Sato, why don't I hang up." β
"Twilight Police Department?" Sato saw Matsuda's appearance and knew who Michi was against.
Well. Matsuda scratched his cheeks and told a lie that he couldn't deceive: "It's definitely not a big deal to call at this time." β
Sato stopped talking to Matsuda, reached out and snatched the phone from his hand, then pressed the answer button and put it to his ear.
"Hey, hello, the user you dialed is temporarily unreachable, please leave a message after the 'drop'. Matsuda said very seriously.
"Matsuda, you bastard!! hurry up and get me here. There was a roar of anger in the twilight on the phone.
Seeing that he couldn't hide, Matsuda reluctantly took the phone and put it to his ear to listen to Twilight's instructions.
"Something's wrong?" asked Sato as soon as Matsuda hung up the phone.
"Well, I'm going to go to the Japanese TV station. Matsuda shoved the phone into his pocket: "It's a bit of a problem." β
"I'll give it to you. Sato turned to drive.
"Sato. Matsuda stopped Sato's actions, put his hands on her shoulders, and stared at her: "You've been busy all day today, and you're still with me who has no eyes, and you haven't had a good rest until now, so let's go home now." Affectionate and very manly, he said, "Don't worry, leave it to me." β
Sato smiled as he watched Matsuda get into the taxi. Matsuda, it's like this every time, and you're always the first to stand up when it's critical.
Matsuda, who didn't know that Sato was lyrical in his inner world, suddenly poked his head out of the taxi and said to her embarrassedly: "Sato, that, can you borrow some money first?
PS: Although it's June, it seems that we have to finish the final exam with the little kids on June 20 to liberate the sorry organization again, sorry party.