On the night that Fuji was suspended, Hero Sato was rightfully depressed, and he went to an izakaya with his sister to be slammed and beaten up. But this kind of thing is just for other people to open their mouths, and her sister Gao Hui, who is still in an important position in the police station, isn't this a joke, so the effect of comfort can be imagined.

Since he was suspended, of course he didn't have to go to work the next day, and Sato slept until noon, just to make up for the pain of his hangover. But after waking up, what else can he do after being expelled, which is already equivalent to being expelled, is a serious problem. Because Sato knew in his heart that he was just a middle- and lower-level front-line police detective, after the suspension order was issued this time, even if he could still arrange him a half-official position when he turned back, it would not be a good errand.

Either they are archivists, or ordinary small police officers at the lowest level, and they may even be assigned to the Civil Affairs Bureau for the sake of civil servants. Anyway, in terms of his current position, it is impossible to get anything good out of suspension and then return to work, not to mention that he may not be able to return to work.

Sato is a smart man, so when he got up at noon the next day, he had the idea of a new job. But although the idea is born, the actual action will undoubtedly have to be delayed, and no job is equivalent to "freedom", shouldn't he enjoy this rare day for a while?

So on this side, Hero Sato walked out of the house under the afternoon sun and began to wander the streets. A few days ago, he was still thinking about how to bring his parents from his hometown to Tokyo to live a good life, and find a senior apartment that Miyamoto Properties is preparing to build in batches. The result is good, when the son has become unemployed, what are you doing with your parents?

Is it clear that Gao Hui, the leftover girl, will perform the duty of support alone?

Then his backbone must not be poked to death by his parents?

Sato, who was full of sorrow, went to the bar street in Roppongi at the end of the business hours, and from then on he started the drunk buying mode. Just let me be willful for a while, he convinced himself in his heart, but he encountered such a thing as being suspended, what's the big deal about drinking for a few days in a row?

Indeed, it was not until after dinner that he walked out of the bar drunk and was bumped by Moko Miyamoto.

"Sato-san, I'm in trouble."

A long-haired girl wearing a light brown warm trench coat and dark brown cotton boots, carrying a Chanel handbag, stood at the door of this bar: "If you are suspended, maybe I can help you find a new job, if you are interested, would you like to hear about it?" ”

"New ...... Job? ”

Sato's steps staggered a little: "Tell me this kind of thing at this time...... Didn't you see that Lao Tzu was already drunk? You're trying to confuse me. Well...... Wait, who are you? ”

He frowned and stared at Mozi, but he was not incorrigibly drunk: "Aoyama Midong? Or is it her sister Moko? Now what's the situation with you stalking me? ”

"Well, it's my sister."

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed between Mozi's eyebrows: "To be honest, I am different from Meidong, who thinks she is an orphan and has been wandering on the street for a long time, I still have a good family background." So, there's a suspended cop who gets drunk for two days in a row, and I happen to have access to the news, especially since you've been belly up here since the afternoon. ”

"And then, Sato-san, I'll have something to say, our sisters just need a private detective, are you interested?"

Mozi didn't give Sato time to reflect at all. People are more confused when they are drunk, so they are easily guided, and this is the kind of work she has to do now: "Although there is no civil service, the pay is definitely much higher than when you were a police officer, and you have more freedom to work." And most importantly, if you can prove your professional skills as a bodyguard, we may be able to hire you in this way, and the salary and benefits package at that time will be even more different. ”

Sato had drunk at least two full bottles of spirits over 60 degrees and mixed no less than five cocktails this afternoon, and it was already good to be able to maintain his senses. For him, who was depressed, Mozi's proposal was very tempting, not to mention that it was made by such a beautiful girl. Money and beauty, from a certain point of view, Sato is now facing the attraction of these two most powerful temptations at the same time.

"Private Detective and ...... Bodyguard? ”

Between being drunk and getting drunk, Sato, with his imperfect thinking, struggled to understand what Moko meant: "The words of the bodyguard...... I know, you two really like Lao Tzu's muscles. Uhh Hum...... It's not that I'm bragging to you, karate black belt nine dan, as well as taekwondo, Muay Thai, and army martial arts, Lao Tzu is very, very proficient, otherwise you think ......"

"So, the private detective side...... What do you think? ”

"Private Detective...... Hehe, what does Wise Kogoro mean? ”

"Hmm...... Wise Kogoro, not Maori Kogoro, I believe that Sato-san must have the potential to be a famous detective, Kaneda Ichikosuke must be ashamed of himself. ”

"Kanedaichi? Ah, Jin Tianyi, just that little ghost, dare to compare with Lao Tzu to solve the case? ”

Sato's pace was a little chaotic, he just poured his last glass of vodka spirits before going out: "It's not that I'm bragging to you, girl, don't look at your brother and I have failed in the last two big cases, but that's just God doing it against me!" You flip through my resume, you, who is praised by our parents every day, who is it, ah, okay, it's you...... It's you and you're all ......."

Mozi silently wiped the sweat from his forehead. Drunk men are really not easy to get along with, I don't want to get married, I don't want to get married, I don't want to marry in my life, she endured the black line on her forehead with broken thoughts, barely put on a gentle and decent smile, and watched Hero Sato start drinking crazy. It's no wonder that Mei Dongsang is reluctant to do this in person, but now that the situation is for her, how can it be easier than letting herself go, right?

"It's you, you're you......"

Sato had already sat cross-legged against the alleyway wall, muttering incessantly, and the smell of alcohol on his body was permeating, looking like a typical drunk. However, this is Roppongi, the embassies and bars have the highest concentration, and it's not uncommon to have drunks on the streets. At this time, even if Moko was standing beside him, Sato, who was drunk and crazy, did not attract any passers-by's attention, and under the telephone pole at the intersection in front of him, there was another one lying on his stomach?

"Anyway, let's find a hotel and throw him in."

Mozi sighed helplessly, and then obviously, of course, she didn't plan to do it herself: "In the end, I still have to hang up the phone to Mei Dongsang, let the boys from the Longshan group drag it, um......"