"Mr. Amuro, this is delicious!"

Tsurumi's eyes lit up, and he buried his head on the plate, spoonful after spoonful, refusing to stop at all.

"Hey, Crane, you're going to choke like this."

Amuro had to forcibly interrupt him, grabbed the boy by the back collar and lifted him up, shoved a glass of warm water into his palm.

"Slow down a bit, you haven't eaten for too long, and it's not good to overeat all of a sudden."

Tsurumi Shu pinched the spoon, fluttered his hands and feet a few times, and "hmm" to signal that he knew.

Amuro let go of his hand.

Tsurumi Shu was forced to put down the spoon under the man's gaze, took a sip of water from the water cup, and asked excitedly, "Mr. Amuro, what is this?" ”

“…… Just the most ordinary omelet rice. Amuro thought it was strange and asked, "Haven't you seen it?" ”

Tsurumi shook his head innocently.

Amuro frowned slightly, puzzled.

No, omelet rice is very common in Japan, and even if the elders are not good at cooking, at least half of the ten restaurants outside will serve this simple meal.

Doesn't Ah He often eat out? But even if you haven't eaten it, you should have heard of it......

Tsurumi Shu didn't know about Amuro's entanglement, he was quiet for a few minutes, but he still couldn't suppress his desire for food, and took the initiative to ask, "Mr. Amuro, can I continue?" ”

Amuro was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Of course, be careful not to choke." ”

The black-haired boy answered, focusing all his attention on the omelet rice in front of him, as if it was not an ordinary simple meal made by an ordinary restaurant, but a fine dish made by a Michelin-starred chef.

Amuro always felt that the boy's behavior was indescribably weird, but when he looked closely, he couldn't find anything wrong.

What if Ah He just likes omelet rice? When it comes to your favorite food, it's okay to lose your temper for a while.

"Why does Mr. Amuro keep watching me eat, don't you have to eat?" Tsurumi reluctantly stopped from the human delicacy and cared about the blonde man beside him.

With a wild twist to the word 'eat', Amuro raised an eyebrow and tapped his chin at the coffee cup on the table, "I'm not hungry, it's enough for me to have it." ”

"So what?"

"Coffee."

It is a new product that I have never tasted!

Tsurumi Shu looked at Toru Amuro with starry eyes, full of anticipation: "I want to try!" ”

Amuro smiled dumbly, he hadn't drunk it anyway, so he took an empty cup and divided it out.

There was very little coffee liquid poured into the small cup, only shallow to cover the bottom of the cup, and he had a gut feeling that Ah He would not like coffee.

The black-haired boy leaned closer to the rim of the cup, sniffing the food like a beast, the tip of his nose moved slightly, and sniffed gently.

The coffee smelled very mellow, and the boy's eyes were full of anticipation. This expectation disappeared the next second the tip of the tongue touched the liquid.

"It's so bitter—" Tsuru leaned back and stared at the cup with a wary expression, as if it contained a timed explosion. Play.

"Hahahaha......"

Amuro burst out laughing.

As he expected, it was impossible for Ah He to like coffee.

Love and hatred are clearly expressed on the face, and the innocent character is ......

Although Ah He keeps saying that he is an adult, he is still a child.

"If you can't drink it, I'll order you a glass of milk." Amuro comforted, reaching out to take the cup.

"No, no."

Tsurumi threw himself over, and the whole person was half pressed on Amuro's arm, and said pitifully and firmly, "I'm going to drink it!" ”

Suddenly pounced, Amuro's arm muscles tensed for a moment, and his slender fingers moved.

No matter how relaxed his mind is, his long-term undercover career on the line of life and death still leaves many indelible marks on him.

For example, after being suddenly approached, the conditioned reflex of throwing the person out with his backhand.

Toru Amuro's reaction was quick, and before Tsurumi noticed his distraction, he evoked a gentle smile: "Why do you drink if you don't like it?" ”

Then he quietly let go of the small cup in his palm and let the boy "snatch" it.

Tsurumi replied, "You can't waste food. ”

Hearing this, Amuro cast a surprised look. He thought that a childish person like Ah He would not have this kind of concept.

In the past, of course, Tsurumi could not have had the concept of avoiding waste.

He spent a few days in the park and met many different people, including a mother and son. The mother tugged at the child's ears and muttered as she walked: "If you waste any more food, I will make you hungry for a few meals!" Did you hear me? ”

Child: "If you hear that, you will be a picky eater and you will not have anything to eat...... Whining. ”

Tsurumi didn't understand, but the child cried loudly, so he remembered:

Human eating, whether like it or not, cannot be wasted.

Otherwise, you will never be able to eat again, and you will be hated by other humans.

Mr. Amuro never spoke ill of him, nor did he treat him violently, but he would talk to him gently, teach him about human beings, and he had his first omelet meal as a human being.

Tsurumi Shu likes Mr. Amuro very much, and he doesn't want to be hated, and he doesn't want to have nothing to eat anymore.

So no matter how much he regretted it, he also took a sip of the coffee he asked for himself.

It's only one bite, and the amount that Amuro pours out is really not much.

It can be said that it is a perfect prediction.

Such a vigorous teenager is the future of this country.

Amuro's eyebrows softened, and he smiled and encouraged, "Atsuru is a brave and good boy. ”

Tsurumi reminded: "I'm an adult, I'm not a child anymore." ”

Amuro was very distracted: "Uh-huh, you're right. He asked the waiter for a glass of milk and put it in front of the boy, "Drink milk to grow taller." ”

Tsurumi Shu took it decisively and began to drink milk tons and tons.

Amuro sat next to the boy with his own coffee, the black coffee without milk was very bitter, and it was normal for Ah He to not like it.

Not only Ah He, but many people actually can't accept black coffee without milk.

He usually adds milk to his coffee, but he might have a job tonight......

Just thinking about it, the mobile phone in his pocket "buzzed" and vibrated a few times.

Amuro glanced at the boy who was immersed in cooking, leaned back in his chair, put one hand on the back of the chair, and took out his phone from his pocket with the other.

It's someone from the organization who sends a text message.

The black-clad organization went downline in Yokohama, and the text message asked him about the time and place of the transaction.

Amuro's relaxed and happy mood instantly became heavy again.

Just thinking about the blood and darkness of the organization's representatives makes Amuro feel extremely disgusted and hated.

And that day, the gunshots rang out on the rooftop and the blood that flowed from the man's heart......

Maybe he was in a good mood just now, but he was dragged back to the cold reality in an instant.

A certain emotion swept over in an instant, and was skillfully suppressed by Amuro. He was always calm and restrained.

This subtle emotional shift should not have been captured by anyone.

But Tsurumi stopped eating, looked up left and right blankly, and finally fixed on Amuro's face.

"Mr. Amuro, aren't you happy?" Tsurumi asked.

The blonde man was slightly stunned, then hooked a smile, and his eyes were surprised: "No." He smiled and quipped: "Does Ah He still remember the hatred of that cup of coffee?" You're going to drink it yourself. ”

Tsurumi turned his head and muttered: "I won't hold a grudge." ”

Toru Amuro: "Where is your home?" After I'm done feeding the cat, I'll send you back. It's not good to run away from home, the family will be worried. ”

Tsurumi Shuxin wants him to go back to the special agent department that has locked him up for more than ten years, so it is better to kill him and give him a good time.

But he didn't say it, but hummed and pretended not to hear.

Amuro didn't take it to heart, and went to check out when Tsuru finished eating.

He took Tsurumi to buy a bag of cat food and a few ham sausages that cats can eat at a nearby convenience store. During this period, I was shocked by the lack of common sense that Tsurumi said.

Tsurumi always knew a little about the products on the shelves, and even if he knew what they were, he didn't know the effects, as if he had never used them.

But Toru Amuro knew it wasn't possible.

The naivety and ignorance of the world revealed in the black-haired boy's every move are not pretended. He's very pure.,Everything in his heart is shown on his face.,A veteran like Toru Amuro can see him through at a glance.。

The young man's cut and fabric are all high-quality white robes, coupled with his pure character and good upbringing, he is by no means an ordinary person.

Rather than "struggling at the bottom and never entering a convenience store because he had no money", Amuro believes that this is a young master who was raised by a small wealth.

The white Mazda stopped in Yokohama Park, and Tsurumi quickly unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car. He leaned over and took the paper bag handed to him by the blonde man, held it in his arms, and ran out into the park.

Amuro followed him slowly.

I don't know if the three-flowered cat is still in the park.

"Cats! Mimi—" Seeing Shu walking, Tsuru called out to the grass, "I brought you cat food." ”

He shook the bag of cat food, and the bag made a rattling sound, which did not attract the three-flowered cats, but attracted a group of wild cats.

Yokohama Park is a permanent area where people walk their dogs and tease cats, and occasionally someone pours a little cat and dog food in the corner.

Tsurumi found the area and began to feed the wild cats, then looked into the distance with his feet on his feet, hoping to see the three-flowered cat.

Amuro took a look at the cat food bag and a ham sausage in his hand, it was normal for the cat food to be poured out, and what was the ham sausage kept.

"That three-flowered cat may have already run away somewhere else, and you don't need to keep your ham sausage." He reminded.

Tsurumi said: "Huh? I didn't leave the ham sausage for Xiao Mi. ”

In the blink of an eye, he had chosen a name for the three-flowered cat.

Toru Amuro: "Then this ham sausage ......"

"I'm going to keep it for myself!" Tsurumi explained succinctly, "I want to eat ham sausages too." ”

Toru Amuro: "......"

He laughed: "How do you grab snacks from cats." ”

"It doesn't say that humans can't eat it."

After seeing the statement, Tsuru was taken aback, and hurriedly verified: "Humans can eat ham sausages, right?" ”

"Absolutely."

Amuro looked at the time and said, "Azuru, where is your home?" I'll send you back. ”

Tsuru was speechless.

Amuro was helpless: "You don't remember the address, do you?" ”

…… Tsurumi really doesn't know.

He didn't even remember the names of the streets in Yokohama City, so how could he memorize the address of the headquarters of the Secret Service Section.

What's more, the Extraordinary Secret Service Section is by no means the home of Tsurumi!

It can't be in this life.

The Secret Service has been blocked by him!

Oh, and what port Mafia, too, is on his blacklist.

However, you can barely make the port Mafia rank second, and the top of the blacklist must be the Ability Secret Service Section!

For the first time, Amuro saw the young man's little temper, whether he was asking right or backwards, Tsurumi was stunned and didn't say a word.

With action, he expressed his willingness to fight to death and was unwilling to cooperate.

"Well, in that case, now there's only one last option left." Amuro sighed.

Tsurumi tilted his head in confusion.

……

Fifteen minutes later.

At a police station closest to Yokohama Park, Tsurumi was "forced" to sit on a chair in a daze, and a policewoman with a friendly smile was bending over and asking, "Kid, what's your mom and dad's name?" Do you remember their phone number? ”

Not far away, Toru Amuro is explaining to the police what Tsurumi has said.

“…… Yes, he refused to go home and wandered in the park for two or three days. I also only met him today, I don't know his family situation, please help find his family and send him home. ”

"Please remember to educate his parents. What parents do is not responsible at all! ”

"Ah He is afraid of life, and he is a little rebellious, so you have to take care of him more."

The police officer hurriedly replied: "Where are the words! Serving the public is our job. ”

Amuro looked through his head and felt that there was nothing more to explain, so he walked over to the black-haired boy.

Tsuru saw Shu looking up at him blankly.

The boy still half-squinted until he left, and the stunning golden eyes at the first sight were separated until they parted, and he did not see them a second time. Even so, Amuro could have guessed that the boy's eyes must be full of disbelief at this moment.

The corners of Amuro's lips rose slightly, and he placed his palm on the top of the boy's hair and rubbed it slightly hard.

"I still have a job, so I'll go first. Ah He should be obedient and go home early. ”

After saying that, he waved his hand in a dashing manner, pushed open the door of the police station and strode away.

"Mr. Amuro!!" Tsurumi Shu jumped up from the chair and wanted to chase him out, but was quickly stopped by the policewoman.

The policewoman coaxed him: "There will be a chance to meet Mr. Amuro in the future, don't worry." ”

Tsurumi said: "But ......"

Policewoman: "Huh? ”

"But he invited me to dinner today, gave me cat food for me to feed the cat, and spent a lot of money, and I haven't said thank you yet." ”

"When you receive a favor, say 'thank you.'" Isn't that one of the human rules of doing things? ”

Tsuru was inexplicably a little disappointed: "I haven't thanked me yet, how can he leave me?" ”