In the middle of summer in June, the intermittent chirping of cicadas is endless.

The breeze brought by running swept across his face, and it also hid the shame of interlocking his fingers.

Fujiwara Yu was afraid of nervous sweaty hands, so he quickly let go after shaking off the two bodyguards, he unnaturally flicked the bangs in front of his forehead, looked at Masami Saito, who was obviously lacking in motor cells, leaned down and asked:

"Need me to help you get a bottle of water?"

Akemi Miyano, who didn't want to be underestimated, shook her head, she calmed her confused heartbeat and smiled:

"No, but it seems like we're a little far from the restaurant I'm fanciing."

"Do you need to go back the way you came?"

Akemi Miyano looked around, drawn to a family restaurant that looked pretty good, and she raised her hand to the end of the street and proposed:

"Why don't we go to that store and try it?"

Fujiwara looked over and saw that it was a family restaurant with half of the house covered by creepers, and it looked a little abrupt in the white-walled and red-roofed residential area.

"Well, I like to try new things."

Instead of going to an Italian restaurant as originally planned, the two came to this family restaurant called "Forest House".

Both indoors and outdoors are lined with purple flowers that resemble pentagrams, and the décor is in keeping with the name, with plenty of wooden furniture and warm knick-knacks that make this family restaurant feel like home.

When you push the door, you can still hear the pleasant sound of the wind chimes at the door. Uncle Stubble, who was still dozing off on the counter, yawned lazily, looked at the two people who entered the door, raised the corners of his mouth and said:

"Welcome, the store is full of empty seats, you can sit casually."

After Akemi Miyano chose to sit down in the corner, she found that Uncle Stubble didn't plan to hand over the menu, and there was no menu on the wall or something, so she couldn't help asking:

"Boss, is there no menu?"

"I'm sorry, I forgot you're not a regular customer!" The boss smiled and put the white apron around, a little like a chef, he opened the refrigerator and looked at the ingredients inside, and muttered: "We don't have a set meal here, I will do whatever the ingredients are, so you two can consider whether to eat here." ”

Restaurants without menus? It's really capricious enough.

Fujiwara Yu suddenly remembered the various blind boxes that were very popular when he was a child in his previous life, and the boss's style was a bit of a blind box feeling, although he thought it was quite interesting, but he also had to follow Masami's advice.

But I didn't expect the other party to be more curious than myself, and took the lead in asking:

"Fujiwara-kun, what do you think? I think it's kind of funny. ”

"Well, so do I." Fujiwara Yu nodded, but thinking that he didn't like something, he still asked out loud, "Boss, there shouldn't be any fish in your refrigerator, right?" ”

After hearing this, Uncle Stubble said with a smile:

"It seems that I have met a rare like-minded partner, I also don't like to eat fish very much, I was stuck by a fish bone when I was a child, and I haven't eaten it again in my life, and I don't even want to make fish dishes, hahahaha!"

"Then let's have two meals."

"Good Ratcha!"

The waiting period is the most painful, and the absence of other diners makes the restaurant very quiet, except for the small sound of the kitchen room.

Akemi Miyano played with her fingers for a while, not knowing what to say to break the silence, but thinking of the picture of running hand in hand a few minutes ago, she couldn't help but take out her phone to check the text message.

It stands to reason that they should have texted themselves to ask where they were, but why didn't they send anything?

However, just a few minutes ago, he found that he was very panicked with the grassroots officer A who had lost the surveillance target, and if this matter was known by the decisive gentleman, he would definitely die, he looked at the grassroots officer B, who was also nervous, and whispered a proposal:

"Now, let's not tell Mr. about the loss, right?"

"No, if you don't tell it, it will end even worse!" Junior Officer B furrowed his brows and recalled the appearance of his former partner being tortured by Beretta after being shot through the limbs for lies, and he said with an embarrassed face: "That gentleman hates deception and betrayal very much, so let's report it honestly." ”

Even if it is death, it can at least be a little more comfortable.

After taking a deep breath and being mentally prepared, Grassroots Officer B took out his mobile phone to dial a call that he didn't dare to get through on weekdays, just hearing the "beep" sound from the other end of the phone, he felt that his heartbeat had progressed to a strange rate.

When the call was connected, Junior Officer B wasted no time and said bluntly:

"I'm really sorry to disturb Mr., but due to our negligence in our work, Akemi Miyano was taken out of the surveillance by an unknown young man, and please punish him!"

After saying this, there was silence on the other end of the phone, and only a slight engine noise could be heard.

The two rank-and-file officers were dripping sweat from running, perhaps fearful of being heard from the wheezing sound of running, and they tried their best to hold their breath to maintain the unsettling silence.

When the two of them were about to hold their breath, a short sneer finally came from the other end of the phone, as if the other party didn't care that Akemi Miyano escaped from the surveillance range.

"The rebellious imp will always try to create some movement to resist the adult, but when she calms down, she will understand that she can't escape the adult's hand."

The long silver hair covered his expression but there was no way to hide the vicious curvature of the corners of his mouth, he rolled down the window and didn't care about driving safety at all, stretched out his hand and flicked the cigarette ash outward, and said slowly:

"Just go back to the apartment and wait, she'll come back obediently."

"Yes sir, let's go back."

The polite man in sunglasses sitting next to him showed a hint of concern, and he drove the car to the side, waiting for the silver-haired man to hang up the phone before asking:

"Big brother, don't you really need to arrest Akemi Miyano back? If she does run away, we won't be able to explain it on the other side, right? ”

"Are you questioning my decision? Vodka. The silver-haired man looked to the left, his dark green eyes glowing with coldness, and it was clear that he didn't like anyone to question his decision.

Hearing this, the man in sunglasses named Vodka hurriedly shook his head and denied:

"No, big brother, I just think ......"

"The person she cares about the most is still in our hands, do you think she will run away?"

The hunter has always known his prey, the silver-haired man's eyes focused on the empty cigarette case, and he squeezed it hard as if he was pinching an ant to death, he chuckled lightly but did not smile at all, lowered his eyes and said coldly:

"I want to know who the man who took her away was more than the prey who would come home obediently."

"I'll let the BFIPU investigate, will I deal with it directly after the results are out?"

"There's no need for this, make good use of this to make her obedient and don't run anymore."

Vodka instantly understood what the eldest brother meant, and his tone was full of pleasure:

"Hey, it's still a big brother, it's really thoughtful."

"Hmph, don't be a sycophant, drive well, and press the line."

"Yes, big brother!"