An hour later, Shizuo Furumon came out of Yoko Okino's house refreshed.

He wouldn't be embarrassed to leave again, after all, Yoko Okino's voice was a little hoarse.

Don't get me wrong, Shizuo Komito just enjoyed an hour's head massage, plus the hospitality of singing in the singer's ear.

This is what Shizuo Komimen discovered, and apart from catharsis violence, there are few methods that can be relatively effective in easing emotions - ordinary methods of relieving emotions are difficult to work on him.

is also related to this reason, he only planned to be a music producer at the beginning, and relied on the memories of his previous two lives as a plug-in to make a name for himself.

In addition to Yoko Okino, he also enjoyed the hospitality of Mai Kuraki and others, and those days were the most relaxed and peaceful.

Compared with the previous life, which was fighting on the streets all day long to vent violence, it is quite a breakthrough.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, and he was soon pitted by Yanjie, so he had no choice but to promise the old man to go to the Metropolitan Police Department and start to sit in the office and get moldy.

The day's irritability was swept away by the soft singing in his ears, and Shizuo Furumon felt much more at ease.

"So, this is the life I'm supposed to live, damn Kensuke......"

After muttering, Shizuo Furumon suddenly had a strange feeling, he frowned slightly, and turned his head to look behind him.

The streets in the night wind were empty, and there was nothing suspicious.

Maybe there have been too many things lately and his head is a little messy, so he shook his head and continued to walk back.

As he walked, he noticed that something was wrong, because he was so casual during the walk, and he couldn't remember how to walk back to where the car was parked.

In desperation, I had to climb onto the vending machine on the side of the road and stand on the top to look around.

"Ah, it turned out to be over there......"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly jumped down, landed and catapulted, and moved quickly towards the road behind him, and at the second intersection, intercepted the person who had been sneaking behind him.

"Who are you?" Shizuo Furumon looked at the short and fat man in front of him.

"Kill you...... Kill you...... Kill you......"

The man in front of him seemed to have lost his soul, muttering such words, his eyes bulging outward, his expression was terrifying, and it made people feel lost when he looked at it more.

Gumeimen Shizuo frowned, "Talking about people." ”

The stocky man suddenly lunged at him like crazy, trying to bite him with his mouth.

Shizuo Furumon took half a step back and kicked over, and the other party slammed into the wall behind him like a cannonball, struggling twice and finally quieting down.

Gumeimen Shizuo stepped forward, grabbed the other party's collar, took him off the wall and shook him, "Can you speak human words now?" You should be glad I'm in a good mood right now, otherwise ......"

"Kill you!" The man was even crazier, and his saliva was about to squirt on Shizuo Komimon's face.

Shizuo Furumon threw the man to the ground in disgust and stepped on the back of his neck, "What are you crazy about?" ”

After trying to figure out the situation several times, the other party was never able to communicate, and Shizuo Furumon slowly lost his patience and could only stomp on the back of the other party's head, stumbling on the person.

"Inexplicable......" Shizuo Furumon shook his head and turned to leave.

There is more than one inexplicable thing today, a lot of chaos has happened, and it can be regarded as the longest day.

……

The next day, the noisy voices woke up the city, and Shizuo Furumon slowly opened his eyes in the car by the river, holding his forehead a little confused.

I slept a little long this night, and when I opened my mobile phone, I saw that it was already past the time to go to work, and being late was already a sure thing.

"Ah, by the way, the Dusk Police Department is not here now, who are you late to notify?" He scratched his head, "Forget it, tell Sato and let her figure it out." ”

As soon as I opened the address book and wanted to call Miwako Sato, I received a call, and it was an old man.

It's very unusual.

Shizuo Furuimon frowned slightly.

"Something?"

After connecting, there was no greeting, not even "Moxi Moxi", and the conversation between the two people has always been in this particularly direct and simple style.

"Twelve o'clock at noon, *** coffee shop, someone will bring you something."

After saying this, the other side hung up directly.

Looking at Dudu's mobile phone, Shizuo Gumeimen was not surprised, "Something? What is it? Won't it ...... It's that book, right? ”

Thinking of this, he turned over and sat up, and he had some energy, and he only mentioned the matter of being banned with Yoko Okino last night, and he can get the book today?

Anyway, I'm late today, so I might as well skip work and send an email to Miwako Sato, and Shizuo Komimen drove to the agreed place.

When I arrived at the coffee shop, it was only eleven o'clock, and it was still early, so Shizuo Furumon unhurriedly ordered milk, cakes, and crepes, intending to fill his stomach first.

After ten minutes of waiting, the waiter had just brought the food, and before he could eat it, a young girl stood in front of the table, looked at him curiously, and said:

"Excuse me...... It's Komemon-san, right? ”

Shizuo Komimen took a sip of warm milk and looked her up and down.

Squinting eyes, long wavy brown hair, tied in a high ponytail, a simple dress with simple colors, but it doesn't look cheap, hands stacked on the lower abdomen, elegant demeanor, soft tone, and a good voice.

"You ......"

"When we first met, my name was Ayako Suzuki, and I was asked to come here by Uncle Komemon." Ayako Suzuki said with a salute.

“？？？”

Ayako Suzuki?

I remember it seems to be ...... Is Sonoko Suzuki's older sister? What is she doing here?

Shizuo Furumon instinctively felt as if something was wrong, but politely asked the other party to sit down.

Ayako Suzuki looked at the food in front of Shizuo Komimen a little strangely, it was all delicate and beautiful desserts that girls liked, and even drank milk instead of coffee.

These things are completely out of tune with Gumeimen Shizuo's appearance and temperament.

"......" Shizuo Furumon has always not cared about other people's eyes, but at this time, it is inevitable that he will be a little embarrassed, "If you don't mind, let's eat together." ”

"Hey, then excuse me."

Ayako Suzuki smiled and then took the strawberry cake closest to her, beckoning the waiter to get another set of knives and forks.

“……”

You're really welcome, Gu Meimen Jingxiong said secretly, and didn't say anything, and talked about it after eating.

The food in this shop tasted good, and Shizuo Furumon ate quickly, and then he could only watch Ayako Suzuki eat the cake little by little, chewing and swallowing slowly.

Until Suzuki Ayako blushed and said shyly, "I'm sorry, I'm a little slow and kept you waiting." ”

"It's okay, it's okay anyway."

To be honest, Gumeimen Shizuo feels that the other party's eating demeanor is really charming, it is like an art performance, should it be said that he is worthy of being from a big family?

In comparison, he was insulated from elegance, but Kensuke had some accomplishments in this area - if it weren't for his trademark strange smile.