Tokyo's night sky is deep and vast, but it doesn't have the stars as legend has suggested. Pollution is deep everywhere, except for those lonely mountains, there is no place where you can reach out and embrace the stars.

When I came out of my family, it was already half past eleven. After pausing for a moment downstairs at her house, I craned my neck and glanced at the window of her house. It's hard to say whether I'll be able to meet this little guy in the future. Or, by the time we met, she was slim and I was as old as twilight.

"You go back to the hotel first." With your hands in the pockets of your coat, the cold is blowing through the streets of Tokyo in December. I turned my head to Sunny and walked towards the solo journey. But I don't want Sunny's soft words to pull me behind my back, and when I came out of my loving home, the cold wind blew away the warm heart, and Sunny suddenly returned to a dull appearance.

"Where are you going?" Sunny stood behind me, his khaki snow boots grinding back and forth on the ground.

I looked back, "I want to go shopping alone, send me a text when you get back to the hotel, I need to make sure you're safe." ”

"I'll go with you." Looking straight at me, Sunny's tone suddenly flattened without a hint of fluctuation.

I frowned, "It's late, and I'm just going to walk around, why are you following me?" ”

Sunny didn't freak off with my rhetorical question, she stared at me, blinked, and didn't speak.

Twisting around and looking at Sunny's me. He sighed and turned around completely. Walked towards Sunny. "Forget it, let's go back to the hotel together." He waved at Sunny. I didn't think there was anything disappointing. But unexpectedly, Sunny still stood still and didn't move.

She cast her gaze to the ground, and her light-colored lips opened and closed without a trace of light: "You go, I'll go back to the hotel alone." ”

With that, Sunny walked to the side of the road alone, and she held out her hands in the cold wind and tried to stop a taxi. Watching her silently walk to the side of the road, my upper eyelid sank slightly, and I didn't speak. Pulled his legs and walked to her side.

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In the streets of Tokyo, where black and color coexist, I pulled my right hand out of my warm coat pocket, grabbed Sunny's arm, and shoved her hand back into her own coat pocket, and then I raised my hand to stop a taxi that was going to take the two of us back.

It wasn't until her hand was tucked back into her pocket that Sunny reacted, giving me a complicated look before standing quietly on the curb. Khaki snow boots with tassels no longer rubbed against the ground. And I didn't see any of these images.

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At twelve o'clock, after a long trip to the viaduct, we were back in front of the hotel.

Get off across the road from your hotel. I yawned, and the zebra crossing not far away was showing a red light, and Sunny and I paced unhurriedly over waiting for the green to appear.

The night breeze suddenly tightened at this time. I clutched my collar to keep the wind from getting into my clothes. At this time, Kim Taeyeon, wearing an orange down jacket, appeared across the road. The thin body is completely packed into the fat down jacket, which looks very funny. She was wearing a mask and waiting for the traffic light, but Sunny and I recognized her almost at the same time.

"I must have been hungry and came out to buy food." Sunny, who knows the captain very well, pursed his lips and said with a smile. When she saw the captain, she was a little more lively.

"Isn't it possible to order food in the hotel, why do you have to run out to buy it?" Looking at Kim Taeyeon, who had her hands tightly on her sleeves, I asked with some confusion.

"When we come to Japan, we usually stay at this hotel, and on the other side of the street, there's a restaurant made of octopus balls, so we always run out at night to buy it." Sunny explained, taking his hand out of his pocket and putting it to his lips.

I also find it a little funny about the persistent attitude of foodies. At twelve o'clock in the night, the temperature was very low, the wind was very strong, and there were very few passers-by, so she even ran down from the hotel to eat. Looking sideways at the three or two passers-by waiting for the traffic light, I yawned again, and when I got back to my room, it was almost time to sleep.

Just as I was thinking about going back to my room to sleep, the red light of the crosswalk turned green, and Sunny, who was ready to say hello to Kim Taeyeon, began to wave her hands happily. Suddenly I saw Kim Taeyeon on our side and laughed happily. Looking at Kim Taeyeon, who was speeding up and walking towards us, I grinned, just ..................

Less than halfway through the grinning motion, an MPV Odyssey came to a halt in front of Kim Tae-yeon with a sharp tire grinding sound. All vision was blocked, and only one exclamation could be heard. After that, the odyssey that had stopped between us and Kim Taeyeon started again. The place was empty. My brain went blank for a moment, and then I reacted to what was happening, and "panic" launched a comprehensive general attack on me.

Kidnap?

Is it a kidnapping?

Take a quick deep breath, I'm trying to calm myself down, at this time, I must not mess up, otherwise......

Shaking my head, my brain began to run high, and at the same time, Sunny next to me also realized what was happening. She grabbed my arm tightly: "What should I do?" What to do? There was a strong cry in the pale voice. I didn't have time to think about it anymore, so I grabbed her weak and boneless shoulders. "Now, hurry back to the hotel, gather everyone together, and don't run around. Then immediately call the agent and Kang Seok-jun. ”

With these words said to Sunny, I glanced sideways at the black Odyssey that was still in sight. I rushed straight to a moving taxi, and after stopping it, I grabbed its side door handle, opened the door, and prepared to sit in. I turned my head, Sunny's gaze was hard to describe, she looked at me, pursing her lips. "I'm going too."

Looking at Sunny like this, I let out a long breath and reached out to caress her warm cheek. "Do as I say, go back!"

After blurting out this sentence with an extremely tough taste, I quickly sat in the car. The moment I sat in the car, my mind went blank again, yes, I didn't know what to say in Japanese, "keep up with the car in front of me", and I finally realized what it was like to be anxious as I saw the Odyssey disappear from my vision.

In a panic, I could only think of one word in my head, and that was "fo11o!" Regardless of whether the driver understood it or not, I pointed to the Odyssey that was almost only visible in the taillights, and kept repeating the word to him as if I was crazy.

The driver, on the other hand, seemed to understand what I meant, but he kept waving his hands, as if he knew that something dangerous was going to happen. Seeing that he refused, I only felt a heat rushing to my head, and I couldn't care so much, I took out my wallet violently, and stuffed all the yen in my wallet into his hand, I shouted at him with red eyes: "fo11o!" Along with the repetition of "P1EA color!" ”

I don't know if I was moved by my money or my request, but the driver finally moved the car and looked at the Odyssey in front of him and became clear again. I collapsed in my seat, feeling like my heart was almost crashing, beads of sweat on my forehead were already wetting my head.

After sitting and taking a breath of relief, I quickly called Jiang Xijun again, and without exception, the busy tone became a little long. After a long time, the phone was answered, and there was a rush in my tone.

"Seok-joon, something happened to Kim Tae-yeon." The eight words from me, the eight notes from me, exploded in Kang Seok-jun's ears like a bomb, and his rock-solid hand holding the wine glass began to tremble for the first time.

I had no way of knowing what was going on on the other side of the phone, and even if I did, I would have to hurry up and speak. "Just now, a black odyssey robbed Kim Taeyeon in front of the hotel, and I'm following them right now, with the license plate number 46-49 followed by three words similar to Shinjuku." After poking my head out and reporting the license plate number of the Odyssey in front of me to Kang Seok-jun, I swallowed, and a trace of fear spread in my heart. "I vaguely saw that there were several people sitting in that odyssey, all dressed in uniform clothes, so ......" At this point, the fear became even stronger.

Although I didn't say what was going on, Kang Seok-joon already knew what it meant. Things have become less simple. It was clear to both of us that this was a premeditated kidnapping, and that the origins behind it seemed huge. Girls' Generation is still popular in both Korea and Japan, and the dare to kidnap them at this time is enough to prove how strong their background is.

Kang Seok-jun, who had come to this conclusion, took a deep breath, and he put down his glass, his tone was hard and still full of anger. "Hiong, follow them, don't act rashly, wait for me to come."

In this sentence, strong aggression and heavy admonition coexist. Hearing this, I clenched my fist with the hand that didn't hold the phone: "I've turned on the location of my phone now, but my map software can't share the address, so I will manually update the SNS status every ten minutes, and my real-time address will be displayed on it......" At this point, I paused, and then continued: "No matter what, I will find a way to drag you over." ”

The moment he heard my words, Jiang Xijun already understood what I meant, his eyebrows instantly wrinkled tightly, and his vocal cords vibrated with great eagerness: "Hiong, don't mess around!" ”

I lowered my eyelids, looked at the ground of the co-pilot, grinned slightly, and laughed: "It's not for you, it's what I owe her." (To be continued!)

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