Tokyo Sky Tree Top Floor, Revolving Restaurant.

With a height of over 600 meters, the building is the world's tallest tower certified by Guinness World Records, and the observation deck on the top floor is large enough to easily overlook the whole of Tokyo. At an altitude of 450 meters above the ground, no matter how majestic the building is, it will crawl at the feet of the viewer, and Masaki Shibuyani has always liked this view.

The view from above is open-minded, and he calls this open view pattern.

Politicians need to have a pattern.

He can talk and laugh and change glasses with the enemy, and he can have a flexible bottom line in front of interests; This is the foundation of his cultivation after many years in politics and a long period of time, and it is obvious that the hairy boy sitting in front of him has not yet fully mastered this.

However, years of undercover work still trained him, which allowed Amuro to sit on the other side of the Western-style long table without being humble or arrogant.

- As the sender of the invitation, Masaki Shibuyani arrived a little earlier than him. He had been waiting at the end of the long table for a long time when the elevator opened, and he reached out to make a gesture to take a seat.

"Taste the food here."

And for a long time, it was the only conversation between the two.

It is said that the dishes here, in fact, the kitchen is full of chefs from Shoaki Tsugaya, all the ingredients are airlifted by special plane, and as for the original service staff in the revolving restaurant, they have already skillfully packed and rolled out of the eggs again.

The well-trained waiter trotted all the way, and the sound of the plate being put down was not even as good as a strand of hair falling to the ground. One dish after another was delivered to the eyes, and the two of them ate French food, and there were more than ten times when they were served, one at a time, and they were withdrawn as they ate, so as to ensure that each dish was in the prime of taste.

Amuro gently put down the aperitif, golden champagne rippling quietly in the goblet.

In such a feast of swords and swords, he still maintained good dining etiquette, and he couldn't find the slightest mistake in his every move. It's just that he didn't speak, and he wouldn't speak first, and the atmosphere was shrouded in a strange dead silence.

The aperitif is followed by an appetizer, which is also the most test of a chef's imagination and creativity.

On a white plate, sliced matsutake mushrooms are roasted to a golden brown color, and the amazing aroma spreads.

In order to prevent the delicacy from being wasted without eating, Shibuyani nodded his lower lip with a handkerchief, and finally opened his mouth with dignity.

"As the old saying goes, 'The fragrance is in matsutake mushrooms.'" This is a wild matsutake mushroom that has just been picked from the mountains, and it has been unearthed for less than half an hour. - Taste it carefully? ”

Charcoal grilling is the most primitive way to eat matsutake mushrooms, the wood is suitable for pine branches, and the fragrant fragrance will mix the smell of charcoal fire and rosin, just like being in a wild pine forest where the sun is falling. Whether in France or Japan, matsutake mushrooms are an expensive ingredient with a long history, and the dishes in front of you are the best of the best.

After excavation, the mushrooms are quickly refrigerated at extremely low temperatures and served on a plate within 30 minutes. Wild matsutake mushrooms are screened through layers of quality, aroma and extremely strict standards, even in the highest production areas of wild matsutake mushrooms, only a few of them can pass the inspection every month and be sent to the airplane.

Masaki Shibuyani's favorite introduction is this dish.

Whether it is the ingredients themselves or the post-excavation processing process, it undoubtedly brings the expensive and exquisite to the extreme; The person on the other side did not utter the usual exclamations or compliments, not even the polite perfunctory.

Amuro just said nonchalantly, "Thank you, it tastes quite good, and it's worth the price." ”

"No," said Shoga, laughing, "it's not because it's delicious, it's the opposite; It's this price that gives it the flavor it has today. Your logic is putting the cart before the horse. ”

Food culture is indeed a great invention, and when both the host and the guest have nothing to say, the dish in front of them is the best way to start the conversation.

A conversation was about to begin, and with a subtle clink, Amuro put down his knife and fork.

After Shibuyani opened his mouth, he didn't eat the last piece of matsutake mushroom. A hint of regret flashed in the former's eyes.

*

The two people at the end of the long table sat opposite each other, and the valley was shaking...

The palms pressed against each other, but first calmly threw a question.

"What do you think, money?"

Amuro replied briefly and coldly, "Something outside of you." ”

It's not that I can't understand it that way. However, if you summarize it this way, there are more things like money. The morning glow and the evening scene are also not brought by life and death. "Money is special because it is an equivalent exchange for power. ”

Amuro didn't have any special reaction, this set of fallacies and heresies did not get his approval, but Masaki Shibuyani was not embarrassed.

He was a politician, and what a politician is best at is oratory.

"The current human society has long been out of the ancient era of Ru Mao drinking blood. We don't need to farm, we don't need to hunt on horseback, we just need to work to earn money, and money allows us to buy everything we need in society.

"Every day's food needs to be bought, sleeping space needs to be bought, and even every trace of air and water in the intake has already been paid for the corresponding price without realizing it. Money is buying everything we need in life, it is the foundation of life, in other words, everyone is buying their life with money. ”

Amuro shook his head. It's a debate question that almost elementary school students have, and he says sarcastically: "Love, happiness, kindness." Can you buy these with money? ”

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"Wouldn't you be able to live without these?" Shoaki Kazutani smiled.

Toru Amuro choked on him.

Indeed, in the example of Masaki Shigaya, all of them are indispensable necessities of life, and his own rebuttal seems illusory in comparison.

Elementary school students take it for granted that happiness is indispensable, but adults have their own ideas. As long as it has nothing to do with survival, whether these things matter or not is just a manifestation of values.

“…… When I have the capital to make a living, the demand can move to the next level. I pay people to do things for me and meet my needs. Whether it's producing three meals a day, or serving me and satisfying my desires. So, money is also power, the power that drives others. ”

"You say that money is something outside the body, and you don't bring it with you in life or in death;" "But I said that it can bring me everything between life and death. ”

Amuro said nothing.

He is different from the three views of Zhenghuang in the valley, and there is an irreconcilable contradiction fundamentally. His logic is self-contained, and Amuro will never be able to accept it, but he will also not be able to refute or convince him back.

Shoaki said, "But you did get to the point. ”

The appetizer was removed, followed by the main course, a "blood duck" modeled after the "blood duck" made at the restaurant Silver Tower in Paris, where the duck is suffocated by strangulation to preserve the duck's blood, which is then mixed into a sauce and cooked with the duck meat.

He picked up a piece of duck breast, chewed it slowly, and then replied without hesitation: "When I die, who will I leave to whom will I leave my inexhaustible wealth?" ”

"Burial is not popular now, and I never believed in heaven or hell. I just need to pass on the power I've accumulated, and you're my chosen heir. ”

*

The moment the words landed, a high-pitched buzz sounded in Amuro's head.

As early as when Shibuyani was fabricating accusations and forcibly taking away Kazami Yuya to pass on the word to him, he repeatedly told himself in his heart that no matter what happened, he must stay calm.

This explosive news made his calm collapse in an instant.

The person on the other side was still chattering: "Are you curious, how do I know this?" In fact, it is very simple, the police will collect identity information when they join the police, and it is not difficult to find a blood sample that was kept seven years ago. In fact, I've been following you since the moment I saw your last name. ”

- Shibuya is a very niche surname, with only 30 people in the whole of Japan.

But just like his appearance is different from ordinary people, Amuro has never felt that his special can bring him anything, let alone for such a ridiculous reason!

Never been on it since the beginning...

Heart, why do you want to condescendingly say something about inheritance now? Where was he when he was bullied because of his mixed-race appearance, where was he when his mother died of illness and his young self was at a loss, and now that he has grown up and become an adult, he is in the way of his way, and he is using this identity instead?

In that brief minute, Amuro's heart was like a volcanic eruption. The desperate maintenance of calm fell short, and the mood inevitably fluctuated, but it was the anger at the absence of the father's role from the most primitive blood.

The nail pierced into the palm of his hand, and the painful touch made Amuro wake up immediately.

After calming down, he immediately realized that no matter whether or not Masaki Shibuyani's statement was true, the involvement of blood should not have any effect on him.

——The two have opposing positions, even the slightest value judgment is completely different, he will only be his enemy or passerby, and there will never be a third identity.

At this time, the valley is still swaying. "You are a very good kid who has been through a lot of difficulties alone, and I am always proud of your excellence......"

"No matter what I do, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you." Amuro finally couldn't listen anymore, and he interrupted coldly.

Shoaki smiled strangely.

"How can you be sure that I have been absent from your upbringing for the past few decades?"

“……”

Following the blood relationship, another sledgehammer made Amuro's heart cold. He knew that he was gradually falling into the rhythm of the valley and shaking the conversation, and emotionally he couldn't help but ask.

The person sitting at the long table in front of him seemed to be in another dimension, and Amuro's soul floated out and heard his own voice in the void.

He paused word by word, and slowly squeezed out of his throat and asked, "Why do you say that?" ”

"Don't forget your mother, Zero," Masaki Shibuya said naturally, even smiling at the woman who had died of her illness. "I respect her ideas and give her the freedom to leave, and I didn't expect her to leave you with such genes."

"The police have always been a highly xenophobic institution, which guards the security of the country and naturally does not allow unscrupulous people to get involved. But how hard is it to fully understand a person? From birth, investigating him little by little into the possibility of treason is time-consuming, laborious, and costly. The easiest way to do this is to choose 'of the same kind' – a half-breed like you who will be rejected from them from the start. ”

"Zero," he said, his gaze like a witch's outstretched claws, little by little wrapped around Amuro's heart.

"Why do you think you can become a public security policeman?"

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*

In the rustling sound of electricity, the voice of seductive words came clearly.

The manga won't include all of Amuro's experiences, and if he wants to know what happened tonight, Yu Karasawa will have to find another way. With the help of the eavesdropping device in the secretary's pen, he was able to quietly observe the whole process from far away in the office.

At this point in the conversation, Tang Zeyu finally snorted wordlessly.

How can Zero become a public security? Of course, he relied on his own strength to win the attention of the instructors.

Matsuda Jinpei's disappearance came four years ago, and when he repeatedly searched for the cause of the death of this unlucky black curly, the news of Masaki Shibuyani's appointment as chief cabinet secretary happened to be broadcast on television.

At that time, he reached a cooperation with Rum and went to the top of the political arena in embarrassment. And Zero and Zhu Fu Jingguang accepted the task one after another, and the time they entered the undercover of the organization was a year earlier than that, it happened five years ago, and five years ago, the hand of the Falling Valley was far from as long as it is now. By the time he received his code name, Bourbon had already established himself in the Order.

What "cultivation" and "arrangement" are even more nonsense.

What Shoaki said now is nothing more than a high-sounding peach picking. This is the usual leadership language of the superiors, suppressing your efforts, elevating your own help, and then appropriately pressuring -

Amuro clearly remembers being recruited by the police.

Because of his outstanding performance in the police academy, his talent was valued by the public security instructors who happened to pass by. In a dusty remote room at the police academy, the two of them completed...

After a conversation about the country, the people and the future, he signed an agreement to give up his identity, relatives, friends and contacts after graduation, and secretly joined the public security to learn and train for the subsequent undercover mission.

The public security has always been known for its xenophobia, and Shoaki Tsukitani knows that of course the people in the black-clothed organization have heard of it.

The identity of Valley's zero mixed race, on the contrary, does not make them think of undercover infiltration in the first place, with this kind of reverse thinking, the appearance that originally caused exclusion has become an invincible talisman, so that he has been in the organization under the code name of Bourbon until now.

He had paid a huge price for it, made countless sacrifices, and now he had to tell him that it was all arranged.

How is that possible?

"Then why are you doing that? Get them to agree to my application. Amuro asked indifferently, "You know that I am an undercover agent, and it is likely that I will touch your black industry in the future." In this way, isn't it indirectly making enemies for yourself? ”

After a short period of chaos, he has found the key point of the problem, and no one knows better than him.

Amuro knows exactly what he's done and what kind of person he is.

As long as he grasps this bottom line, he will never be confused by the words of Shoaki Tsukiya.

"I told you, I need an heir."

Descending Gu Zhenghuang raised his hand to signal, "You are like a piece of jade." Take matsutake mushrooms as an example, there are so many fungi in the wild forest, why is it the only one that can be multiplied in value, from the decaying root system all the way to your table? It's because it's been through a lot of trials. Screening, sharpening and transformation, countless money has been invested to make matsutake mushrooms become the expensive and delicious appearance they are today; You're going through this process right now, and you're just like it. ”

"What's the point of the police officer?" He smiled in his voice, "National security? Intelligence? Spy spy? There are so many things like this that you can never eradicate them completely. By brokering a game with these people, you are wasting your life in inaction. It was my decision to send you to the organization, only after truly experiencing the darkness, a person will grow up quickly, I hope you can understand my thinking. Five years have passed, and you're doing a great job now. ”

What nonsense.

Is there any merit in his value system for what he has done?

Amuro wanted to retort, but he was silent. He has already figured out the way Masaki Shibuyani speaks, which is also his habit when speaking.

- Answer every question you ask.

Bombarded with intensive value output and information, the audience is never given any room for thought.

Sure enough, immediately after that, Masaki Shibuyani said, "You have realized the importance of power. ”

"It's people who drive power, just like you're moving towards Rum. It's not that you shouldn't; In fact, you made the right move. Rum is old, and what he's after is still in its infancy. He can't wait for the day of eternal life, and the power he holds in his hands will eventually be slowly transitioned and decentralized, which is a very important opportunity. ”

"A hidden, secretive, huge, violent dark organization hidden in the dark......," Shoaki Shibuyani smiled heartily, "what a springboard to power." That's how we can take control. You are my heir, and all that I have is yours, don't you be moved? ”

He laughed many times in this conversation, inciting, wooing

Only when it comes to power, the light on the face of this careerist is enthusiastic and real.

His fanatical mood was so contagious that even if Amuro was unmoved, he couldn't help but think about his words...... Then a kind of shudder arose.

Because he suddenly realized: How did Masaki Shibuyani know the movement of "Bourbon"?

The use of freighters to smuggle arms is at most a form of power rent-seeking, and it is not difficult for people in high positions to do it.

But knowing what's going on in the organization - even if he's Chief Cabinet Secretary, doesn't mean he knows everything about the organization!

Doubts surfaced in Amuro's mind, like bubbles in boiling water. The moment he realized this, his face remained as unmoved, and he calmly listened to the words of the valley Zhenghuang.

...

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"It's just that you also have some omissions, for example, another undercover agent who often goes in and out with you."

"He almost leaked your identity, but fortunately I handled it in time......" Shoaki Shibuyani paused meaningfully, "Didn't you see it too?" Suicide by swallowing a gun. For an undercover agent whose identity is exposed, this is a very decent way to die, for your sake. ”

Blood relations, public security entry, followed by the dead young tamer.

The third bomb thrown by Shoaki Shibuyani finally made Amuro Toru freeze in place.

Different from the targeted training of the public security, among the countless police officers sent by the Metropolitan Police Department to organize undercover agents, Zhu Fu Jingguang is only one of them. He was a lucky attempt, and he succeeded because of the contrast in appearance and personality.

A man who usually smiled gently suddenly became cold, and there was almost a certain cruelty in the contrast.

Hiro was valued by his predecessors because of this temperament, and he was repeatedly introduced, and after the death of this senior, Zhufu Jingguang inherited his code name - "Scotch Whisky".

These things happened many years ago, and during the undercover period, he and Zhu Fu Jingguang recognized each other in the organization, and during the small talk behind Ley's back, Amuro Toru accidentally learned that so many years had passed at this time.

He joined the organization five years ago, and Hiro has been dead for four years.

Four years ago, countless days and nights of tossing and turning, Amuro watched the morning sun rise quietly out of the window in front of the mountain-like work. Days like this were repeated so many times that he almost had to convince himself to accept the departure of Zhu Fujingguang;

Two mysterious reports and the freighter that disappeared out of thin air rekindled his hope.

The reason why Amuro is so aggressive in promoting undercover investigation is because he targets the Metropolitan Police Department, not the top of the police. Among these people, it is very likely that there will be the culprit who leaked Hiro's identity back then.

Now Shoaki tells him that Zhufu Jingguang was forced to death by him...... He even took credit for this cause of death! All the clues were connected in an instant, and he seemed to return to the anger and confusion he had just reached when he first ascended the rooftop, and he didn't know who to vent his hatred. Four years ago, he was powerless to open his eyes and wake up again in Amuro's body, and the huge anger rekindled in his heart made his hand holding the fork tremble slightly.

Amuro struggled to hold back his emotions.

Now go forward and fight each other, this is definitely the next strategy of the next strategy. Not to mention how many bodyguards are hidden in this restaurant, the high status of Zhenghuang is definitely not something that he can shake as an ordinary public security officer.

His anger is just like a grasshopper shaking a tree, so the most important thing now is to be false and wronged, luring Downani Zhenghuang to gradually relax his vigilance, and then collect evidence, and kill with one blow.

"In addition to that, there are your contacts. Kazami...... What's the wind seeing? He didn't know the waves in his heart, and at this moment, he was still talking about it.

"The mere fact that he came to Poirot's Cafe to find you is enough to reveal your identity, and such a person must be replaced."

Amuro calmed down for a moment.

What Masaki Shibuyani meant was that he wanted to use his privileges to change his contacts. But how did he know who this new liaison was loyal to? If the purpose of Shoko Shibuyani succeeds, this person who replaces Yuya Kazami will most likely become a microphone, a monitor that Masaki Shibuya has placed next to him!

The top priority is to persuade him to dispel this idea, the current Metropolitan Police Department does not know whether it is friend or foe, and only Kazami Hiroshi can be sure of its absolute reliability.

Amuro learned the style of the superior who was in charge, and frowned slightly: "He's quite easy to use, I don't want to change it." ”

Rebuttal, silence to acceptance.

Toru Amuro's change of attitude was picked up by Masaki Shibuya, and the corners of his lips curled as he wished.

"But of course I want to make sure you're safe, it's my obligation." He used that hypocritical face affectionately, "If you don't want to change contacts, you can do it, and there is another way, which is to join us." ”

He said "we".

Seeing the poor dagger, this long-sleeved politician who is good at dancing is finally...

Revealing his true face under the fangs. Amuro raised his eyes coldly: "'You'." What does it mean? ”

"Of course, of course, you're very familiar with it," Shoaki laughed, "how could you not have thought of that?" I thought I made it clear enough! ”

"My code name." "It's 'Bulleit,'" he said. ”

*

This French meal came to an abrupt end, and Amuro's share of blood duck barely moved. In the end, the muscles on his face finally gave the arrangement that Shoaki Shibuya wanted: his pupils constricted, his jaw joints slightly opened, and it was an expression of surprise and extreme surprise.

"I'm going to think about it." Toru Amuro said.

The blonde boy on the other side of the long table seemed to be carried away by the overload of information, and the silver fork in his hand fell to the ground in an instant. He was so distraught that he didn't care about picking it up, so he just blindly raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, repeating to himself: "...... I'm going to think about it. ”

"Of course, important decisions are made after careful consideration."

Masaki Shibuyani was quite generous with his response. The secretary who was waiting in the dark bowed: "I'll take you down." ”

The numbers on the electronic screen fall to the first floor and then back to the top floor. The secretary who had sent Amuro off returned to the dining table and saw that the head of the valley by the floor-to-ceiling window was hanging slightly.

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At a height of 450 meters above the ground, the figure below had already blurred into something not much bigger than an ant, not to mention that the sky was dark, and he couldn't see anything, he just stared at the brightly lit traffic under his feet.

"Boss." The secretary stepped forward knowingly and gently hammered the back of his neck for him: "This valley ...... zero?" ”

"Do you want to ask friend or foe?" Descending valley was spitting out a sentence in the gap between his eyes.

Because he closed his eyes, the secretary said, "I really don't understand." ”

After sending away the valley zero, the fanaticism, confidence and smugness on the face of the valley suddenly disappeared, like all emotions sank into the deep sea where no light could be seen in an instant.

He was a politician and a speaker, and he was born to use his emotions to incite others, and the look on his face had nothing to do with his heart.

He spent most of his life acting. Acting fanatical, confident, and determined, only when there is only a stupid stupid person left by the secretary, he will show a little gloomy true posture, arrogant, arrogant, and condescending, and never treat people as people.

Shoaki said casually: "Even a dead person who has long passed away can't be left behind, such a person is the most stupid." ”

"He thought he was well hidden. It's pathetic," he opened his eyes slightly, "...... Now, this is my enemy. ”

The secretary asked, "Is there anything I need to do?" ”

"You? What can you do? Falling Valley sneered. After a while, he said to himself, "But don't worry. ”

"There are many things he needs to be afraid of, and he won't act rashly...... We can still play this game. ”

*

"Organization...... Springboard to power. ”

"We're in control."

"All my things are yours."

"You've made mistakes, too."

"Suicide by swallowing a gun, a very decent way to die."

“……”

Akira Shibuyani's words lingered in his ears, and as he left, Amuro looked up at the front, and in the crack of the elevator slowly closing door, the sanctimonious politician sat on the other side of the long table, and he was still smiling.

The cause of Hiro's death at the beginning of his wake, the information revealed by Masaki Shibuyani shocked him. But there was more to him than that, and the moment he heard the codename, all the information related to the name of the sake automatically appeared in Amuro's mind.

Bulleit.

The top of the organization, who has a very high status second only to Rum, and he never shows his face, and all orders are only conveyed by Rum.

For a long time, Amuro even thought that this code name was made up by Rum to strengthen his position. Now he understands that the reason why he never shows up is because there are all kinds of things on his schedule, interviews, research, speeches, attending events, and formulating policies...... He's a busy...

Politicians and ambitionists usually have too many things to care about, and even the smuggling industry chain they run has a much higher priority than the organization.

What they considered to be a huge organization was just one of the prey that Masaki Shibuyani wanted to include in his ambitions.

And the moment he learned the true identity of "Bulleit", Toru Amuro's first reaction was:

This is an opportunity to climb to the top.

Through Masaki Shibuyani, he was able to penetrate thoroughly into the organization......

……

Amuro came back to his senses.

It was only then that he sadly discovered that his long undercover career had indeed been indeliblely integrated into his own blood. The original "valley zero" has been shattered and reorganized, whether he is willing or not, the dark life and habits have become an indispensable part of his thinking like an imprint.

No matter what you encounter, your subconscious will take "obtaining information" as the first priority, which is what makes Amuro feel the most chilling.

Leaving the Tokyo Sky Tree, Amuro walks aimlessly down the street.

It was a mild summer night, and the lively neon lights illuminated the distant sky into an ambiguous pale pink purple. The warm wind blew the aroma of food, and a family of three walked by with a smile and a smile.

Their home awaits at the finish line, but where can Amuro go back?

Zero's file has been destroyed, it's a non-existent person.

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Toru Amuro. It was so late that Poirot's Cafe had already closed down, and he could indeed sleep lightly behind the closed counter, but he didn't want to do it for the time being.

Apartment...... In his apartment, Kazami Yuya was still anxiously waiting for him.

But Amuro didn't want to go back.

He had spent so many sleepless nights in front of the window, all the difficult days and nights, and the sacrifice of Zhu Fu Jingguang became the biggest motivation to support him to go on. Now, he finally learns who killed him...... The fact that one of the culprits, and even himself may be an indirect accomplice, is unacceptable to Amuro.

He hated the valley that led to the death of Zhufu Jingguang, and even longed to get rid of it quickly; But who knows if the existence of Valley Zero is also one of the fuses that indirectly led to the suicide of Zhu Fu Jingguang?

Even he has to be dormant, and he has to be false and wronged.

In a short period of time, Amuro Toru has no way to reduce the valley Masaki, this is his country, his Japan, the enemy he has to face is the chief cabinet secretary who is second only to the prime minister of the cabinet, who can tell him what to do, what to do, in order to avenge the scenery and let the wicked get the punishment they deserve?

In fairy tales, bad guys will always be punished, but this is not a fairy tale, but reality, a cruel, cold, bloody reality.

In the bustling streets of Tokyo, there is nowhere to go.

After walking aimlessly for a while, Toru Amuro remembered to send a text message back to Yuya Kazami: [Peace. Don't read it, be alone for a while. This is followed by a unique password.

Sending only one text message may make Kazami Yuya mistakenly think that he is being controlled, this text message is a lie sent by someone else, and adding a unique contact password means that it is Shibuya Zero himself who edited this text message, and Kazami Yu will also delete and destroy it within half a minute of receiving the text message.

…… That's how his life is walking on thin ice.

The hustle and bustle only made Amuro even more confused, and before he knew it, he was in a place where there was no light.

As the city receded far away, the winding path in front of me was an entrance to the park.

In the middle of the night, there were no normal walkers in the park, and the homeless people slept in their clothes. And at the top of the pink and purple night, the towering Ferris wheel stands silently.

It's late at night, and even it stops working. All the colored lights went out, and the red and white steel frame stood majestically, fading into a dark silhouette by the night.

Amuro walked along the path and walked in, and the hustle and bustle of the city was far away, but there was another kind of bustle, and the sound of cicadas was like the rising tide of the sea, which suddenly drowned Amuro in it. Nature also has its own prosperity, and on the empty noisy path, a dog barking can be heard in the distance.

...

Without waiting for Amuro to react, "Wang! A paw flew up his trouser leg.

A passionate little animal, its outstretched tongue gasping for hot air, restless legs and feet still desperately pulling upwards. The tail behind him kept wagging and it was a stray dog.

Can you only be accompanied by stray dogs?

It was too far away from the street lamp for him to see the puppy's coat clearly, and Amuro squatted down with a wry smile. I was about to stroke my back, but a strong light suddenly shone straight through!

The old-fashioned flashlight was so powerful that the trail was suddenly illuminated in daylight.

Amuro was forced to reach out and cover his eyes.

"Hello! Harrow ...... Hey? ”

At the other end of the trail, the man with the flashlight has an extremely familiar sound. The scurrying dog was still wagging its tail desperately, obediently squatting beside Amuro, and seeing this, the comer finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned the light source to the lowest setting.

Wiping away physiological tears from the corners of his eyes, Amuro saw through the color of the stray dog's coat, which was a snow-white Shiba Inu.

At the same time, the pursuer also revealed his true colors.

Tang Zeyu was surprised and said, "It's so late, ze...... Mr. Amuro, why didn't you go back? ”

The ends of his hair were still hanging with blades of grass, his coat was covered with grass clippings by static electricity, Tang Zeyu was busy patting, and when he lowered his head, he caught a glimpse of the person squatting on the path, and under the faint white light, the gray and blue pupils flashed a little blankly.

On this night, the blonde man who squatted down with Harrow Amuro seemed to look more like a homeless stray dog.

Tang Zeyu paused, naturally skipping the topic.

With a snap, the white light suddenly went out, and the lightless darkness flowed up, and he turned off the power of the flashlight.

The deep black shadows are like masks, tightly covering all emotions. Because it can hide the mood, the darkness at this moment can bring an inexplicable sense of security.

Tang Zeyu waited quietly on the side for a while, and proposed in a gentle voice:

"Do you want to go for a walk together?"

TBC.

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