Belmode sat in the cake shop, sipping coffee while watching Noriko Amamiya.

After finding the staff, she finally took out the doll she was stuck in.

Then go ahead and catch the doll there.

Belmode saw that her dolls were growing more and more, and she couldn't hold them, and then had to pile them at her feet.

There are so many of them, she has to wonder if Noriko Amamiya is addicted to playing, and you can't bring it back if you catch so much.

"What are you looking at?"

Amuro looked at Belmode with a puzzled look, and he took a look in the direction that Belmode had been paying attention to.

Noriko Amamiya and her pile of booty were also found.

Amuro also wondered, "How will she bring it back later?" ”

"Lend me your car."

Belmode raised his hand and brushed the hair next to his ear, pinned it behind his ear, got up and stretched out his hand towards Amuro.

Amuro turned his head to look at her with an unknown look when he heard this, we are very familiar with each other?

Woman and car? Not borrowed.

Belmode gave him a blank look and placed the key to his Harley on the table.

Amuro thought about Belmode's Harley-Davidson for a while, and he was also a little interested, so it was okay to exchange it.

Keep your car keys in Belmode's hands

Amuro picked up the Belmode key and went back behind the counter.

You can't borrow a car, go to work, and take a taxi home.

As for worrying about whether Belmode will do anything to Noriko Amamiya, there is no need to worry.

When she was in alliance with Belmode, she reminded or warned herself that she couldn't hurt three people, and Noriko Amamiya was among them.

Of course, he will definitely not hurt, but in the eyes of Belmode, he is still a Bourbon who is difficult to figure out in the organization and is very good at gathering intelligence.

Back behind the counter, Amuro looked at Belmode, who picked up the key and went out.

Is she going to send Noriko home?

In front of a row of claw machines.

Noriko Amamiya grabbed the doll casually, and noticed that Sister Bei had taken the bait.

She didn't notice it at first, but while chatting with the staff lady, she suddenly spotted Belmode and Toru Amuro in the cake shop.

It's understandable that this group is acting together, but working together at a cake shop is simply unreasonable.

But Belmode seemed to be just a guest, otherwise she would have observed a second of silence for the cake manager.

Seeing that Sister Bei was about to leave the cake shop, Noriko Amamiya raised her hand and sent a text message on her mobile phone.

A tall, single-ponytailed female bodyguard came over with a shopping cart from a shopping mall, loaded all the dolls into it, and took it away.

Roses also let her take it back by the way.

Otherwise, if you play with Sister Bei with roses, you can't help but surprise her.

Do you dare to accept the roses of Baileys?

Waving at the departing female bodyguard, Noriko Amamiya turned around and grabbed another brown bear doll wearing a sweatshirt and hat.

Belmode also happened to come over.

Ah, isn't this Sister Chrissy?

Ah, isn't this Noriko?

The two of them showed expressions of surprise, affirming that this time was not mixed with other evil thoughts, and it was a complete coincidence.

That's fate.

It's just that Belmode's focus was slightly deviated by the bodyguard who left just now.

I couldn't help but guess a little in my heart, that female bodyguard, could it be Baileytian?

Noriko Amamiya noticed Sister Bei's gaze and took the initiative to explain: "That's the big sister who is responsible for protecting me, who is new recently and is very powerful." ”

Belmode smiled and nodded at Noriko when he heard this, is it very powerful?

Is it as powerful as Baileys?

She took the initiative to invite Noriko Amamiya to visit the mall together, and if she had the chance, she could observe Noriko's bodyguards more.

Seeing that Noriko Amamiya agreed very naturally, and held her arm affectionately, the corners of Belmode's mouth rose slightly and smiled.

Noriko and herself are still close.