Chapter 159: I mean, you beware of constipation

November 6, 2000, Lunar Day. The black Mercedes-Benz S500 is parked in a temporary parking area in Asakusa Town, Taito Ward, and Fujiwara Yu, who is sitting in the back seat of the car, is eating a burger that White bought at a nearby fast-food restaurant while reading the information files recorded in his laptop.

As an agent, his time is limited, so if he wants to get more information and complete the mission as soon as possible, he can only compress some time that can be saved.

Shigehiko Swallowguchi's willingness to cooperate also added one more to Fujiwara's eyeliner in Tokyo, and he is also a member of parliament anyway, about politics

"Gossip" affirmed that he was more perceptive, and he only needed to provide corresponding help to protect his family.

Besides, the organization doesn't know that he has different intentions now, and if he doesn't leak the incriminating evidence on his side, it will be very safe to swallow Shigehiko, and there is no need to worry that the organization will suddenly kill him without knowing it.

White, who was sitting in the driver's seat, snorted the iced orange juice in his glass when he noticed the large red lantern across the street that read on it

The word "Kaminarimin", when he turned his head to look at Krel, there was irrepressible excitement in his tone: "Mr. Krel! Do we have no more tasks to accomplish today? ”

"Hmm." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the small expression on White's face, Fujiwara Yu closed the laptop after saving the document, and had already guessed the other party's thoughts, but still asked knowingly, "Do you want to take a vacation?" Or do you want to go sightseeing somewhere? ”

"Hehe, sir, don't tease me, you can already see that I want to go to Sensoji Temple, right?" White still has the eyesight, otherwise he wouldn't have passed the selection to become an agent, he smiled embarrassedly: "What then... Sir, can you lend me some money? ”

"Doing charity again and donating money to orphanages?"

"Well, because the old dean is not in very good health, he needs money."

"Direct transfer?" White was stunned for a moment and instantly understood what his boss meant, and immediately waved his hand and said: "No, I asked the CIA to send the money directly to the old dean, and the old dean only knew that someone was secretly funding the orphanage, and he didn't know that I did it." ”

"Well, it's clever." Fujiwara Yu tirelessly instructed: "You must always remember the identity of your agent when you are outside, you must not reveal the location of the safe house, avoid surveillance and cameras as much as possible on weekdays, and take out the fake identity provided by the CIA at all times when necessary." ”

"Well, I understand that. Merely...... Sir, you gave me this car, it seems that it is a bit unsuitable for the fake identity arranged for me by the CIA? White said awkwardly.

"What kind of fake identity did the CIA assign to you?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Wandering painter. Fujiwara Yu glared at the half-moon and said that he was speechless, you must know that White can't even draw stickmen well, and I really don't know if the staff on the CIA side who is responsible for arranging fake identities can serve snacks.

He suddenly felt a headache, and sighed: "I will ask the CIA to help you change your identity, and you will be freelancing in the future. ”

"Okay, sir, now?"

"Let's go, today is a vacation."

"Hey, hey! Great! White, who is only 20 years old this year, still has the childishness of a teenager, or he was forced to give up his childhood and childlike innocence in an orphanage to take care of his younger brother in order to take care of his younger brother when he was young, so that when he grew up with a decent job, he was still childlike.

But that's not a bad thing, and it's good to keep a young and positive attitude. Sensoji Temple is an existing possession in Japan

The "Edo-style" people have fun, and it is so popular with overseas tourists that when they walk towards the door, they find that many of the conversations in their ears are incomprehensible.

Fujiwara Yu put his hands in his pockets and looked uninterested, he had originally accompanied White to experience the shrine, to be precise, he was here to act as a wallet.

And White is like a young man who has just entered the city, looking left and right and feeling that everything is new, especially when he sees the snack street and can't move his steps.

"Mr. Krell, what's that skewer, it looks delicious?" Fujiwara Yo looked in the direction Wright was pointing and found a shop specializing in three-color meatballs, and the manager was carefully preparing the sweet red bean paste toppings for the meatballs.

He didn't ask White if he wanted to eat, because generally the person who said it just wanted to eat. So he directly raised a finger and said to the store manager who was stirring red bean paste: "Hello, please give me a three-color ball." ”

"Okay, do you want to go with soy sauce or red bean paste? Of course, if you don't like either of these, you can buy the original. ”

"A box of everything."

"A box is three strings, huh? Could it be too much? ”

"It's okay, he has a big appetite." Fujiwara Yuki took out a 10,000-yen bill, put the change back in his wallet, and handed the three-color balls in a plastic box to White, who was already salivating, he was not very interested in the sweets made outside, and the only dessert he was interested in was in Sendai, which was not available in Tokyo.

He witnessed White directly turn the three-color balls into a wooden skewer in one bite, which can be regarded as a kind of ability to make the food disappear in an instant.

Even he felt that it was the right choice to buy three servings, and the nine strings of balls were solved in less than five minutes, and from his expression, he felt that this guy was quite unsatisfied.

"You don't think you still want to eat, do you?"

"Is that okay?" White's beautiful olive green eyes are a little wet at the moment, it's not that the balls made him cry, it's just that he wants to use this trick to seduce his boss's wallet.

Fujiwara Yo paid money quite quickly, but his inner thoughts were quite vicious, he saw that after White rushed to buy three boxes of three-color balls, he couldn't control his poisonous tongue, and said bluntly: "Glutinous rice is a relatively difficult food to digest, if you eat too much at one time...... Not so good. ”

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"I mean, you beware of constipation."

"Ahemβ€”" White never expected to hear it from his boss's mouth

", pee, fart" related words, and how did he manage to say such an unfunny toilet joke with such a breezy expression, didn't Mr. see that he was eating?

Fujiwara only moved half a position to the side to avoid the soy sauce glutinous rice dumplings that spurted out of his mouth halfway through his chewing, but his action also caused an extra touch of brown and green sticky objects to appear on the pink kimonos of innocent passers-by.

He silently retracted his gaze and pretended not to see anything, and White, who also noticed the problem, was embarrassed to reach out and help pick it up, who let the position where the ball was attached happened to be in the position of the tail vertebrae, if he made a move, he would be regarded as an idiot.

"That...... Sir, shall we go draw lots? When you come to the shrine, you must draw lots to buy the omamori! ”