"I was wrong, I was really wrong—you have a lot of them, so forgive the little one—sniff—"

The mid-morning sunlight swept through the glass brick wall of the Metropolitan Police Department building, shaking the top of Toru Asada's desk blindly, and the little shabby mole with swarthy hair jumped onto the desk in two or three steps, turned around angrily, and only took one butt to Toru Asada.

Toru Asada half-lay on the table, folded his hands, and bitterly apologized to his little cutie.

It's been two weeks, it's been two weeks - the last time he put Sniff in his pocket at Mr. Kawano's door, and waited for him and Kenji to leave before he took his hand away, and the first thing Sniff ran out of was to run up to his shoulder, and greeted him in the face with his paw several times, and in the dimly lit street, he could only see a hairball that blended with the night and bowed left and right at him, and by the way, he used his claws to pull off several hairs.

Since then, Sniff hasn't bothered with himself, but he is as active as ever when eating, wiping his mouth after eating, and the next second he turns around to show the small fine fluff on his buttocks.

At that time, Kenji was quite interested in the new little things around him, and he walked over curiously and poked them twice.

"When did you get a new mole?"

"It's called Sniff, it's cute," said Toru Asada at the mention of Sniff, and his whole person softened a lot, and his eyes flashed with starlight, "If it weren't for the police academy dormitory not allowing small animals, I would have wanted to keep it around." ”

But forget it, a dormitory can't be sniffed at all, and he can't blatantly bring it with him, in case one day it runs to the police academy campus and meets the canteen master who also comes out to stroll, the two guys look at each other for ten thousand years, and a new dish will appear on the canteen table the next day.

"Sniff is very smart and understands people," Toru Asada introduced his friend to Kenji with a soft gaze, "and he is friendly to humans." ”

As soon as the words fell, the fluffy little mole slapped Toru Asada in the face.

The little mole didn't have much strength, and retracted its claws, and smashed it on the person's face, and there was not even a red mark, but it was full of irony.

Toru Asada was stunned by the act of slapping his face on the spot, and instead tried to save his respect: "...... It's just not in a good mood just now, and it'll be fine for a while. ”

The little mole scurried onto the brown-haired officer's head, its paws flapping alternately on the top of his head.

Kenji Hagiwara raised his eyebrows and looked at his own time, and the doubts and schadenfreude in a pair of peach blossom eyes almost flowed out substantially.

"Uh...... You may not believe it, but hitting people is its way of expressing friendliness. Toru Asada crashed into his own teasing gaze at the same time, and tilted his head slightly with an innocent expression, perfectly controlled within the range that would not throw the little mole out.

Sniffing seemed to feel the slight tilt of the ground under his feet, and he thumped twice in dissatisfaction, kicked the top of his head, and jumped onto Kenji Hagiwara's shoulder, rubbing the other cheek affectionately.

Then it glanced at its master with disdain, jumped back on Toru Asada's shoulder before the half-long-haired young man's hand reached out, and slapped his black-hearted master twice.

Kenji Hagiwara smiled helplessly: "It seems to like me." ”

Obviously, the way the little one expresses his affection is quite normal.

Toru Asada smiled politely but awkwardly: "...... Oh, yes. ”

Absolutely, sniff who did this dog's character learn from to death.

……

"Whoa-sniff-sniff-sniff-sniff--I'm wrong-"

Toru Asada looked at his little mole with a face almost bulging into a bun...... 's ass, the elongated tone is like a coquette, wrapped into a thread and wrapped into silk, softly echoing over the office.

The sunlight fell on Toru Asada's face, and the brown-haired young man had a reasonable expression on his face, and the listeners were sad and wept, as if an infatuated man was chasing after his little wife, and after seven years of searching, he found that his girlfriend was actually a mole.

Just kidding.

Sniffing and Wenyan turned his head, and his small black jewel-like eyes, hidden under the fluff, glanced at his master, and twisted his head back in disgust.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Toru Asada seems to read "not sincere enough, replay it for me" on the little mole's face.

"So just reason with me, just a little bit," Toru Asada simply tilted his head, put his whole face on the desk, a pair of tearful brown eyes were level with the mole sauce, and continued to sniff and coquettish with his own family, "The rabbit is too lonely and will die, and your master will too-it is the responsibility to care for human rats and mice, and I promise next time I won't put you in my pocket for so long~"

The average lifespan of a mole is only 6 years, which is converted into human time, and it has already remembered its revenge for more than half a year.

Sniffing sauce doesn't love you anymore, is there another new love, is it that you were taken away by a vixen outside for half a year when you were away-

Toru Asada barely held down the villain who was rolling all over the ground in his heart.

"You didn't think about me when I asked someone to take care of you for so long—" Toru Asada turned into a bun face, lying on his desk like a big cat with an elongated body.

The little mole turned his hairy little body, and his pink and white paws slapped lightly on the table, and then twisted back.

"I know, please eat the fattest earthworm in the pet store-" Toru Asada paused at Sniff and slapped his paws on the table three more times, "Three meals are fine, but sniff your weight-"

…… He felt like he was sniffing.

"Okay, eat three meals first and then lose weight."

The little mole jumped into his master's hand as if he were deflated, and his little paw pressed lightly on his palm, and he turned over lazily under the gentle stroke, revealing a small black velvety belly.

Toru Asada sighed softly, smiled and rubbed his stomach that was obviously overfed, gently put the little one on his lap, and raised his hand to block the warm sunlight shining in from the window.

The world is declining, people are not as good as mice, but this is also good, the expression of the brown-haired young man is relaxed and soft like never before.

The sunlight illuminated the floating dust in the office clearly, illuminated the scene of a person and a mouse snuggling and napping in a particularly warm and soft light, and illuminated the face of the twilight police department who happened to walk in, and the trembling eyebrows were dancing with golden light.

"Brother Asada - you are not allowed to sleep during work hours!"

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Officer Twilight is really incomprehensible, he doesn't sleep in the rare sunny weather, and he still thinks about the work at hand.

There is nothing new in the case of the search lesson, the horizontal and vertical is a suicide case, a homicide case, and at most one more homicide homicide case of suicide that he kills, and the suspect is always choosing one of the three, and a record of the case can be used for a new case by changing the motive and method, and the strange organs with bells and whistles make people feel that the innovative spirit of the citizens of Tokyo is all used to design murder methods.

It's magical and boring, as if living in more than a thousand episodes of mystery comics that haven't finished yet.

I don't know when my boss will understand that the seven jobs at hand will not make people evolve, but will only be stuffed into new ones.

Toru Asada yawned as he thought, rubbed his worried eyebrows, sniffed and stretched, and leaned into the corner of the desk and refused to come out.

The brown-haired young man took a book to shield his mole from the sun, and casually put on a dark gray blazer and walked out the door.

"You go back to sleep, I'll be back after dinner." Toru Asada smiled and rubbed his little sniffing head.