Tokyo, Metropolitan Police Department.

Cigarette butts piled up under the feet of the twilight police officers and Maori criminals.

Tonight, they went to a colleague and friend who had been with them for a long time, Officer Shiratori fell from a tall building, and everyone knew that Yoshihiro Nitta did it, but they could only end it hastily with "Officer Shiratori stumbling and falling from the building".

The consortium behind the Izumo Mamoru is inconspicuous, and they are already unable to withstand the invisible pressure.

Officer Shiratori echoed with the undercover agent inside and outside this time, preparing to take down Yoshihiro Nitta in one fell swoop, but the other party learned the news in advance.

Seeing that there are their undercover agents in Hui Heavy Industry,

There are also ghosts in the Metropolitan Police Department.

How did he get in?

They could no longer think of any other reason than the consortium.

The clouds of sorrow accumulated on the heads of the two of them, almost overwhelming them.

"What do you think, Brother Maori?"

Officer Twilight got the latest news and handed it to the Maori criminal officer on the side.

Specifically, a member of the club named Honda, who died in the conflict, was confirmed by Yoshihiro Nitta as an undercover agent of the Metropolitan Police Department, and his bones were scattered.

"Is our Neiying really dead?"

The sweat on the forehead of the officer was accumulating more and more, and the weather was very hot, but it was not so exaggerated.

The undercover agent they sent out had one-way contact with Officer Shiratori, and only Shiratori knew his identity in the Metropolitan Police Department, and now that Shiratori is dead, no one can confirm his identity.

If he were still alive, he could choose to remain in the community until he retired.

No one will go until the past when he used to be a member of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Maori took a deep puff of his cigarette and choked on it.

"I'd rather believe he's dead."

“......”

Without Shiratori, who can confirm his identity?

Don't have any illusions, now it's only the two of us who can avenge Shiratori!

"You two, what are you doing here?"

At the other end of the hallway, a stout man strode in.

When Officer Twilight heard the voice, he quickly extinguished the cigarette in his hand and straightened out the Maori criminal case.

It's really rare that Yoshikatsu Serizawa, the head of the General Affairs Division, can actually see him at this point!

The Maori criminal was careless and did not bow.

The Eighth Mobile Team has just lost a general, the life and death of the undercover agent is uncertain, and I don't know if there is any betrayal, the people in the General Affairs Division don't help, forget it, and there is still time to run over to play prestige, Maori Criminal is very unhappy, straighten his waist and protest silently.

"You're from Mobile Eight?"

Serizawa Yoshikatsu's two sickle eyebrows twisted fiercely, whose subordinate is this kid, dare to sulk like this, this is the Metropolitan Police Department, the workplace, not karaoke!

Officer Twilight had to bow a few more times for the criminal of Maori, and hastily mentioned the matter of Officer Shiratori, hoping that Serizawa Yoshikatsu would forgive Maori, who was still young and ignorant.

"Humph!"

Serizawa didn't want to hear an explanation, he was in control of the conflict in Shinjuku tonight, but he didn't expect Officer Shiratori to die.

Nitta, you're doing a little bit out of line!

......

When Shikamoto Shinchong returned home, it was close to dawn.

He opened the door lightly and went in, not wanting to alarm Lu Benwei.

There are too many things happening tonight, and I saw that I went back to the heavy industry, ran the sewer pipes, and the smell of sweat and dirt needed to be cleaned up urgently.

let Lu Benwei see it, and she had to nag for a long time where she went to work part-time.

can coax her to move bricks at the construction site, at least better than being a male public relations, relying on her own sweat and strength to make a living.

However, in view of the "ghost building" incident mentioned by the landlady, forget it, moving bricks in Tokyo is life-threatening these days.

Compared with male public relations, it's just five or five.

Walking to the living room, the TV flickered on and off, Lu Benwei fell asleep on the sofa, and from time to time dreamed of two sentences, "Play games with a smile, you can't be sad, hey, hey~" "No road race, no road race!" Baga, Baga! ”

"Staying up late playing games again?"

Lu Ben Xinchong shook his head, carefully bypassed, and rushed while she was not awake.

They all said, "Don't stay up late even if it's nits, it's going to be useless......

From the bathroom, there was the sound of "trickling" water, and the occasional melodious tune humming.

Someone?

Shikamoto Shinchong stood outside the door, a little puzzled.

Yui Kamoto came back with a friend?

He glanced at the hanger next to him, on which hung the red and white shrine maiden costumes, which were very eye-catching.

It doesn't seem like a normal friend......

Lu Ben Xinchong turned around and left, forget it, let's go upstairs first, don't be dusty and can't say clearly.

"Huh? Sister Wei, are you awake? ”

The sound of footsteps alarmed the person in the bathroom, and through the glass on the bathroom door, a slender figure became clearer and clearer in the mist.

"Help Sakura find the shampoo, Sakura's myopia is serious again!"

The girl fumbled to open the door and walked towards Shintaka Shikamoto against the wall.

“......”

Shikamoto Shinchong didn't know whether to go or stay for a while.

The other party is short-sighted, he is not.

"Sister Wei? Why don't you speak? ”

Sakura fumbled over to Shintaka Shikamoto, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Only ...... Sister Wei? ”

Sakura was mixed with a fragrant breeze and gently touched Shikamoto Shinchong's back twice.

Good...... So strong!

"Even if you don't be an idol anymore, Sister Wei, you can't give up on yourself!

If you eat so strong, you won't be able to get married! ”

Sakura cried.

Are you still the only sister who used to lead by example and only eat a few lettuce leaves for lunch?

"You'd better put on your towel first."

Lu Benxin sighed, even if his eyes were short-sighted, his mind didn't seem to be very bright.

“......”

Sakura was silent, she thought she had heard it wrong, how could it be a man's voice?

It took her a few seconds to react, screamed, picked up the daily necessities on the side and threw them at Shikamoto Shinchong.

Lu Benwei was woken up by this wave of oolongs, and crawled over sleepy-eyed.

Witnessing her friend and brother entangled, she was really a little frightened, the two of them were not dressed properly, why did Sakura only wear a bath towel? Although I mean to introduce you to my brother, you have to be a little girly and reserved! Brother, he prefers big sister type girls!

"Brother...... Sakura, you ..... What are you doing? ”

Lu Benwei stood aside with a blushing heart and a heartbeat, covering his face with his hands, and couldn't help but peek a few times through his fingers to see if the two of them made further progress.

"Can you calm her down first? At least let me know when you bring a friend back, right? ”

Shintaka Shikamoto wanted to lash out at Sakura's brainless behavior, but she was too big.

"But Xiao Wei called his brother, but you didn't answer."

Yui Shikamoto is very innocent.

Lumoto Shinchong is even more innocent, he was chased and cut by an eighty-year-old swordsman in Jianhui Heavy Industry, how could he have the leisure to answer her call.

"Are you...... Is it Sister Wei's brother? ”

Sakura reacted and stepped back behind the bathroom door.

It seems to give him the impression that he won't hold a grudge against me, right?