Back in his apartment, Amuro finished working on today's papers and things to report before leaving his hands off his keyboard and putting his back on the back of his hard chair.

The faint moonlight shone through the cracks in the curtains, and the light that shone just enough to hit Amuro's face, illuminating his dim purple-gray pupils.

After a while, he sat up straight, turned on his phone, clicked on the messenger page, and stopped at the text message editing page.

Thinking of the person who puffs out his cheeks when he is angry, the corners of Amuro's mouth slightly hook a soft arc, thinking of the person who organized, the curvature of the corners of his mouth slowly faded, his fingertips lit on the keyboard of the mobile phone, typed a line of words, and then deleted it, and typed again, and so on and so on for more than ten minutes, he finally typed a satisfactory text message, and was about to send it, Amuro Toru suddenly stiffened again.

Wait, why did he explain this to the real world?

If this is the reason why the real world is kept away from the source of danger... Isn't it better?

So, the hand hanging in the air couldn't be clicked, and there seemed to be two voices in his ears, one voice saying, just let them get together and disperse, there is no need to turn back and chase people. You've been delaying people for three years, and she's 27 years old now, so she's not young anymore. Ordinary girls are married at this age, since you can't promise each other a stable life, why do you have to be persistent?

The other voice was telling him, didn't Kazami already tell you that the real world is also a high-ranking political person? Prove that you are on the same front, and sooner or later you will also face the organization together. You are grasshoppers on a rope, so why don't you stay together?

Two voices lingered in his ears.

Amuro's gaze vanished, and finally, he closed his eyes, and his hand hanging in the air pressed down.

"Ding—"

A prompt sounded when the text message was successfully sent, and Amuro took a deep breath, turned the phone over, and threw it on the bed, covering his eyes with his hands.

What the hell are you doing......

On the other hand, the real world, who was also secretly chasing dramas in the bed, received a new SMS notification.

Looking at the new message that flashed at the top of the screen, the real world clicked on it casually, thinking that it was a spam text message from someone, after all, there was no name.

But when she saw the text message, her eyes froze.

I saw that the content of the message sent by an unknown person read-

'Daytime people are the partners of the mission. I was also shocked when she suddenly did that, and didn't mean anything else, don't be angry. ’

The real world read this message expressionlessly, and then pulled this text message, along with the contacts, into the blacklist.

When doing these actions, the real world did it in one go, and it can be seen that it is not the first time to pull a black person.

Who are you and tell me not to be angry, why should I be angry because of you?

The real world, who was disturbed by this text message, also had no heart to continue chasing the drama, so he sulked and flipped the mobile phone screen, covered it on the bed, and specially put it away.

Then she wrapped herself in the quilt and wrapped herself into a silkworm baby, covered it tightly, revealing only one head, closed her eyes, and tried to put herself to sleep.

The night is quiet, the moonlight is as clear as water, and in the courtyard, the bamboo tube full of water changes direction because of the load-bearing, making a "bang" sound, so that the water filled with water flows out of the bamboo tube.

The sound of the murmuring stream flowing into the bamboo tube makes the surroundings appear more secluded, and the shadow of the moon like a disk lies quietly at the bottom of the pool, white as jade, crystal as a mirror, and the surrounding clouds seem to radiate silver light.

Under the seemingly calm and quiet water, there are actually many small monsters living in the water system.

There are carp spirits with golden red bodies that have changed back into their original goldfish bodies and are sleeping quietly under the water, and there are kappa suspended in the water with lotus leaves on their heads.

In the dead of night, even though it's the time of the yokai, everyone agrees, shrinking the sound to a minimum as they pass by the courtyard of the real world and the courtyard of the clear light.

After a while, I don't know when the whole person was shrunk into the quilt, and the real world, who stretched out a white lotus arm, touched the soft bed a few times, and after touching the mobile phone, he touched the mobile phone into the quilt, and I don't know what to do.

After a few minutes passed, Mayo repeated the previous appearance, took the phone out of the bed, and then put it a little farther away, turned his back, revealing a head, the back of his head against the phone, and closed his eyes.

This time, she really slept.

On the other end, Toru Amuro, who was still in a state of self-spurning, suddenly heard the tone of a new text message.

He paused, slowly lowered his hand, and stretched out his hand to reach for the mobile phone he had thrown on the bed.

The light of the phone screen is as bright as daylight in a dimly lit room......

The next day, in Poirot's Cafe—

"Huh?! Did someone who looked exactly like me go to the rehearsal of the concert in Poturo?! And then he took Mr. Amuro's hand, looking very intimate!?" Azusa Enomoto gasped, and the first thought in her head was-

Finished! Mr. Amuro doesn't think I like him, does he!? The one he likes is Miss Mase!

Why did the man who looked exactly like her want to hurt her!!

How do you explain to Miss Mayo after meeting her now!

Enomoto Azusa's eyes were dark, and she felt that her life was gloomy.

"I said, Xiaozi, didn't you really go to the rehearsal yesterday? That person really looks exactly like you! Sonoko Suzuki questioned again.

Enomoto Azusa was full of tears on her face: "I really don't have it!" ”

Moriran, who saw the reason for Azusa Enomoto's collapse, patted her on the shoulder, "If you can, let's explain it to Mr. Amuro to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings." ”

For example, the real world seems to actually be emmm to Mr. Amuro

You can't say it, you can't say it.

"Explain, that's not necessary. I had already explained it to Miss Mayo yesterday after the incident was over. ”

Amuro came out from behind them, startling the three gossipy girls.

"Mr. Amuro, did you hear me?" Sonoko Suzuki smiled wryly.

"Hmm. Actually, I also found out that Xiao Zi was wrong that day, but I didn't know what she wanted to do, so I wanted to observe, but I didn't expect it to cause such a misunderstanding, but fortunately, there was no danger in the end. Amuro lied without changing his face, of course, except for the last two sentences that were true, everything else was nonsense.

Thinking of the reply from the real world displayed on the phone, there was nothing to say.,Just a full stop message.,To be honest.,Amuro's heart is still up and down.。

Although it has been said to the real world, this is a task, but ......

Toru Amuro, who has been with Shinsei University for four years, knows that the other party must be angry and has no way to run.

Absinthe guy...

Thinking of absinthe, Amuro's brow furrowed again.

——Digression——

Touzi: Obediently admit the mistake jpg

Masa: Give you a symbol to experience for yourself.

Toko: ...... Slowly put a question mark?

PS: Seeing that the manuscript is becoming more and more empty, Mo Li's heart is panicking