Returning to Tokyo from Nishitama City, a lot of time was spent on the road. When he passed the service area, Fujiwara Yu did not forget to fill up the car with gas. During this period, Matsuda Jinpei ran to the supermarket and bought four hot snacks.
Together with the croquettes and the free coffee in the service area, the two of them could barely solve their food and clothing problem.
High-calorie food can instantly fill up the feeling of satiety. Even if the croquette is not big, the energy it provides is enough to cheer them up and continue the return journey.
It was already 18:20 in the evening when we arrived in Tokyo. At this time, there were not many people visiting the Mihua Museum. However, it does not rule out that some visitors like to visit the museum after dinner, making the walk after dinner a little more interesting.
Takagi Wataru and Sato Miwako, who were waiting nearby in advance, were eating burgers in the car. After the car window was knocked twice, Takagi Wataru glanced out the window and quickly unlocked the car.
Akihara Kenji, who was dozing off in the back seat of the car to the smell of burgers, was also awakened by the sound of silence. He rubbed his eyes and saw his two best friends sandwiching him on the left and right.
Fujiwara Yu directly handed the dolphin bracelet to Akihara Kenji's hand, and asked deliberately: "You two groups will enter separately later, and the interval will be five minutes. Remember not to make unnecessary eye contact in the art museum..."
Oh, yes, what is your name?" Lan
"My name is Akihara Kenji. I and Kojinpei are both in the explosive ordnance disposal class. Please give me some advice when we meet for the first time. Eagle Division Police Department. If you need help in the future, you can also call me. Of course, the premise is that I
I'm free." Akihara Kenji naturally knew why Fujiwara Yu wanted to ask more questions. He was ostensibly introduced by Yin Dahang to help. The police officers from different departments were not familiar with each other, so Fujiwara deliberately pretended not to recognize him to avoid the people in the front seat.
The two of them had questions.
Matsuda Jinpei watched the two close friends acting in front of him with half-squinted eyes. He looked up and down the look prepared by Akihara Kenji. He had to say that it really looked like a playboy. I really don't know where he borrowed the dark purple suit and
Wearing a leopard print shirt underneath makes you look like a butterfly in the flowers.
He suddenly remembered a certain incident that happened in the police academy, and when he looked at Sosuke Takaji, he couldn't help but laugh.
The two people in the front seat looked at each other in confusion. They didn't understand what was so funny about the conversation just now. Why was Officer Matsuda, who was wearing sunglasses and didn't look very good-tempered, a little strange?
Fujiwara Yu roughly guessed the reason for Matsuda's laughter. After glaring at Matsuda, he said seriously: "Takagi, Sato, you two don't reveal your secrets later. This event is different from usual. The museum may
There is a secret sentinel of a criminal gang. You must be careful when acting. Run away when you sense something is wrong, and perform tasks while ensuring safety. Do you understand?" Lan
"clear!"
"Then you go ahead."
"Yes!" Takagi Wataru was still a little uneasy when he opened the car door. It was not because he was nervous about the task, but because he was wondering whether he and Officer Sato could play the role of a dating couple.
Just when he was struggling with how to get along with Officer Zuotou, his arm was wrapped around something. He turned his head in surprise and found that Officer Zuotou was holding his arm... He was already involved in the drama before he even entered.
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Miwako Sato's head is full of tasks. Although she has no experience in liking people or falling in love, she has accompanied her mother to watch many unsatisfactory eight o'clock movies. Many loving couples go out holding hands or holding hands.
Arms, so she learned it in a decent manner, but she was not very good at controlling the strength.
"Um, Officer Zuo Zuoto?" Lan
"Takagi, start calling me Miwako now, and don't stutter, it will look fake." Sato Miwako did not allow the mission to fail, so she stopped and looked at Takagi Wataru seriously, and said in a tone that could not be refused.
"yes!"
"What did you ask me to do?" Takagi Wataru smiled and stretched out his unclasped right hand, pointing to his left arm that seemed to be strangled: "Um...Miwako, please loosen up a little, my arm is about to be strangled."
." Sato Miwako then realized that her nervousness prevented her from controlling her strength. She quickly let go of her hand. She spread her hands in embarrassment and said in an awkward tone: "Takagi, then hold hands, I can control it.
Very powerful." Lan
"Okay, Miwako." Jinpei Matsuda, who was sitting in the car, listened to the conversation coming from the headset and was almost hurt from holding back his laughter.
He gave a thumbs up to the two people next to him and asked for
"Actors" don't understand love no matter what. Fujiwara Yudan calmly turned off his headset and whispered to Matsuda Jinpei: "Stop laughing, make it look like you have talked about it."
"..." Matsuda Jinpei felt that he had been hit hard. He held his cheek in confusion and whispered in his heart: Tsk, I have had my first love after all. Although I didn't fall in love, at least I had an object of admiration.
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Akihara Kenji, who was caught in the middle, was busy arranging his hair. After making sure that there was no problem, he pushed Matsuda and asked him to make room so that he could go out.
Lan
"Hey, hagi."
"Huh?" Akihara Kenji turned around and found that Matsuda Jinpei's expression was very serious. It had been a long time since he had seen him show such an expression. Last time, he seemed to have had a small accident during the bomb disposal process and was affected by the aftermath of the bomb.
By the time I fractured my left foot and was in a wheelchair for two months.
"Be careful, don't get hurt." Akihara Kenji smiled knowingly. In order to relieve the somewhat stiff atmosphere, he blinked his eyes deliberately, imitating the tone of a special profession, and said playfully: "Oh~ I don't
It will frighten the kittens, so just wait here for me to come back!" Fujiwara Yu and Matsuda Jinpei's expressions instantly turned ugly. They felt goosebumps all over their bodies. The two looked at each other in perfect agreement.
In unison: Lan
"...Get out, I'm going to vomit." Matsuda Jinpei even raised his foot, kicked Akihara Kenji on the butt, and closed the car door ruthlessly.
Akihara Kenji, who was kicked away, wiped away any dirty footprints that might appear on the back of his butt and walked towards the Rice Flower Museum.
He didn't feel unhappy because he was kicked. On the contrary, he felt comfortable getting along with each other like this. They were no longer children and would be thirty years old in two years.
Thinking of the two close friends who were assigned to go undercover, I really don't know if I can sit down and toast with them openly at the thirty-year-old party.
When he was a child, Kenji Akihara always wanted to grow up quickly so that he could share the burden accumulated by his family due to the bubble economy.
But when he grew up, Kenji Akihara felt that it would be nice if time could be slower. Human beings are indeed contradictory creatures.
Yanqiuhara Kenji shook his head slightly, straightened his clothes and walked up the steps into the Mihua Art Museum. He raised the corners of his mouth to deliberately show off the dolphin bracelet on his wrist.
Sure enough, he successfully got a blank small card and a fine-looking gold-plated ballpoint pen from the staff.