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At seven o'clock in the evening, it was already dark.
However, as the largest metropolis in the island country, Tokyo, the city of rice flowers under it, as a city that never sleeps, naturally does not have a moment of tranquility because of the departure of the day!
Because of the relationship of a certain god of death, the city seems to have its own bad luck, and people are dying 365 days a year, day or night.
Of course, the endless incidents did not scare everyone to death, and life still passed by.
At night, the rice flower market is the time of the day when people's eyesight is the worst, and the dappled light source is everywhere you look, and the high-rise buildings and streets seem to lose focus...... Tokyo's myriad of red men and women from the visual kei, Shibuya, and so on, are like fish swimming in the deep sea, surfacing one after another, burrowing into fishing nets, catalyzed by alcohol, and lost in the energetic music and crazy dancing.
In the streets and alleys of Rice Flower City, countless neon lights in this neon country are lit up one after another, and the brilliant lights weave a fantastic night, and Tokyo Tower, tall buildings, old temples, etc. are all blurred in the strange points of light, as if covered with a veil of dreams and mysteries, making it difficult to identify which city it is!
It can be seen that the girl is dancing in the street, singing and laughing wildly, and there are still people on the street.
But looking at the chaos, in Kazama's eyes, from 1-chome to 8-chome, every street here is full of high-rise buildings and traffic, but it is full of a sense of order unique to an island country - busy but not messy.
Busy intersections.
Because he knew where he came, Kazama didn't drive himself, and came alone in a taxi.
High-end office buildings, black cabs, drivers in suits and leather shoes. Taxi drivers are also a very respected profession in the island nation, and the drivers wear formal clothes and ties, and they are meticulous in their work.
There are all kinds of taxis around the city, they are clean and tidy, and they carry groups of passengers to and fro, which is an indispensable element of the city.
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"Of course, the price is also very expensive. Kazama paid painfully, got out of the car, and muttered.
Starting at 410 yen for 1052 kilometers and 80 yen per 237 meters, the price is not ordinary.
Watching the taxi light up the 'empty' sign and leave leisurely, Kazama shook his head, and the street was full of buzzing neon signs and strangers, making him frown slightly.
Forensic doctors like him were accustomed to staying in quiet or at least relatively quiet places, so he personally didn't like to hang out at night, and was usually dragged out by Connor and the others to go shopping, but most of the time was only second only to daytime.
The neon sign acts as a guiding light, and Kazama arrives at a bar according to Miwako Sato.
He is dressed very handsome today, the big British style trench coat is a set of crisp gray suit, white shirt, tied with a pure black unpatterned tie, the leather shoes under his feet are also shiny, the capable and elegant mix and match style makes his whole person look clean and handsome, full of gentlemanly yuppie atmosphere, gestures, full of atmosphere and free and easy!!
"I don't know how she chose this kind of place. Kazama walked all the way, a little puzzled in his heart.
Even if you don't go to a high-end restaurant or café, you shouldn't choose this kind of place to talk about things.
After entering the bar, Kazama was quite satisfied that this bar was not as chaotic as expected, and there was no crowd, it should be a high-end bar!
There were plenty of empty seats inside, and he walked towards the bar, and after explaining the situation to the waiter who came by, he led him to a window seat and sat down. After thinking about it, Kazama ordered a little beer and fruit, and then casually lay on the back of the chair, leisurely listening to soothing music while waiting quietly.
The lights in the bar flickered on and off, and by this time there were more and more people. After he sat down and waited for a while, a soft cough came from his ear!
Kazama's gaze slowly swept over the source of the sound, only to see a beautiful woman in the aisle, also wearing a trench coat, walking straight over under the guidance of the waiter!
The country is beautiful and fragrant, the country is captivating, Kazama Hui no longer thinks that these two words are just exaggeration, in fact, to describe the person, the most appropriate, this lady's bright eyes, just a little expectation, it makes people feel that they have fallen into a clear ancient tan, the whole body is cool and penetrating, but can no longer breathe......
Kazama Hui subconsciously felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and his first impression was that in addition to feeling beautiful, it was cold, arrogant, domineering and other words!
The woman walked towards Kazama's side!
There was a sound of 'da-da' heels under his feet, and the bar was decorated in a high-end style, with the floor tiles as smooth and translucent as a mirror, and a slender ice-blue figure swam past at the moment.
The person who came had a long black and beautiful shawl, and the light was recognizable, just the occasional slight wave between walking, it would stir up some kind of strange emotions in people's hearts, plus a slender figure, a typical image of a beautiful royal sister.
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This rare royal sister-type beauty took the initiative to stretch out her hand to Kazama Hui after the waiter left: "Hello, Forensic Doctor Kazama, officially introduce yourself, my surname is Kujo, my name is Reiko, and I am a working prosecutor." ”
From the moment she walked into the bar, the eyes of the men in this bar never left her body, but some of them were more subtle, and some of them seemed unscrupulous!
From her calves to her waist, to the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, they didn't miss the slightest.
However, when they saw her finally walk towards Kazama, those who were ready to move immediately dismissed the idea of coming to talk to her.
It's really a handsome Kazama Teru, and anyone who looks at it will think that this is an elite person, and he shouldn't have appeared in such a place. With a height of 1.75 meters, his body is a hanger, and his dressing style is noble and atmospheric, which is enough to make the men present ashamed.
He stood with the concise and capable royal sister beauty in front of him, and the clear-eyed person could be called a beautiful person at a glance, which was really right, even if they had any ideas, they would consciously dispel them.
But at this point, Kazama Teru and Kujou Reiko don't feel anything, because both of them are from the system, and it's not surprising that their styles are similar.
Bai Temporari's face sat down with a smile on her face, the corners of Reiko Kujou's mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of a smile, but her eyes glanced at him coldly, staring at Kazama's face like an awl, and said lightly: "Aren't you going to introduce yourself?"
"Teru Kazama, Metropolitan Police Department forensic doctor. His mood gradually calmed down, and Kazama raised his eyebrows, still with a clear demeanor.