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Chapter 169: Feeling confident

 After returning home, Kuroki took a shower and turned on the computer. He sat in front of the computer and started to feel dazed.

He was very tired, physically exhausted, but mentally very excited.

Kuroki wanted to do something, but he couldn't think of what to do for a while. He just hesitated in front of the computer for a long time, then he simply got up and went to the garage, chose a motorcycle and came out.

The last time we went for a ride was with Shirley. At that time, they finalized the plan to save Kiichiro Numabuchi.

Now Kiichiro Numabuchi has been imprisoned by the police, and I don’t know whether this result is good or bad for him.

Kuroki Jin lifted up his mask to reveal his young face. The night air was still a bit cold, not to mention that he was riding a motorcycle at high speed.

He felt that he might catch another cold.

Ginza is a little emptier at night than during the day, but there are definitely a lot of people. Some 24-hour stores are still open, and there are also a few customers shopping.

Kuroki Jin came to the Yamato Sushi restaurant in the alley. It was indeed open 24 hours a day, but now there was no one at all.

Kuroki Jin parked his motorcycle and wandered into the store.

He has been coming here a lot recently. Although the sushi here is really terrible, he still orders the same thing every time he comes here and eats up all the food with the good habit of not wasting it.

Over time, the chefs here all got to know Kuroki, and they came out to apologize to him several times and made corrections to their craftsmanship based on Kuroki's suggestions.

Don't tell me, it's better now than at the beginning.

Of course, maybe he is used to it.

However, this is the first time that Kuroki Jin has chosen to come here at this time in the evening. He usually has things to do and must choose to come when he is free, and the evening is usually the most active time for the organization.

Kuroki Jin enters the house.

The chef was talking to someone. When he saw someone coming, he was subconsciously surprised. Before he could say welcome, he saw that it was a familiar guest.

"Still the same old thing?"

"Yes." Kuroki Ren agreed with a smile and sat down next to the man.

The man was well-dressed and looked like a civil servant. He looked about thirty years old and had his hands folded together on the table.

There is no food on the table, but the chef standing outside just now shows that the guest has no intention of ordering food.

Soon, the chef brought out Kuromu Ren's food, and Kuro Muren started eating without changing his expression.

"Is this the signboard of your store?" the stranger asked in a low and magnetic voice.

"Uh..." This puts the chef in a difficult position. The conversation between him and Kuroki just now showed that the other party often comes here to eat. To say he is a signature, his craftsmanship really insults the word signature.

"It was a recommendation I saw in a food report." Kuroki Jin swallowed hard and placed a 'fresh' salmon sushi in his mouth during the day. "After coming here once, I came here often."

"Oh?" The strange guest seemed to be interested. He asked the chef for the same one and then asked Kuroki: "Which magazine is it? I often read various magazines, but I rarely have time to follow the instructions above.

Try everything you say."

Kuroki Jin reported the name of the magazine, and the other party nodded to indicate that he had taken it down. After a few minutes of waiting, the chef brought out the same portion and placed it in front of the strange guest.

From the corner of his eye, Kuroki caught a glimpse of him elegantly picking up a piece of sushi, dipping it in the sauce and putting it in his mouth.

Then he froze.

"Pfft - cough cough cough." Kuroki Ren couldn't hold it back anymore and choked on a mouthful of mustard.

The chef stood aside with an embarrassed look on his face, a little upset.

"This... cough, our guest's taste is really... special." After swallowing the food, the man looked at Kuroki Ren and tried his best to smile.

"I don't know what to call it."

"Kuromu." Kuroki Ren smiled and stretched out his right hand.

"I am Gu Sen, my profession is..."

"Doctor." Kuroki Jin took over his words.

Gu Sen raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "How can you tell?"

Kuroki Jin pointed to his nose, "The smell of disinfectant." He said, "You must have just finished the surgery. The smell of disinfectant is very strong." Especially sitting next to him, this smell makes people ignore it even if they want to.

No.

"Then let me take a guess at Mr. Kuroki's occupation." Gu Sen was so busy, "Your identity should be very special."

"I was born into a privileged person, but grew up in a rough place. I am obviously the executioner that everyone wants to punish, but I have become the recognized king of children among children. Do you think it is magical?"

"It's pretty amazing." Kuroki Ren nodded and put the last piece of sushi into his mouth. "It's worth it that I've been eating terrible sushi here for so long. You finally showed up."

It's been a while since he alerted the snake and let the former gas station clerk named Oike Yudai know that he was looking for them. It was only today that the other party sent someone over to contact him... No, he should have bumped into this person by chance.

The other party just contacted him smoothly. It seems that they are more confident than Kuroki thought.

"Where do you want to take me?" Kuroki Ren looked around and saw that the chef was hiding somewhere.

"Not tonight." Gu Sen rejected him flatly, "Let's make an appointment. Which one is more convenient for you tomorrow night or the day after tomorrow?"

"The day after tomorrow." Kuroki Jin said, "I won't have time tomorrow."

Gu Sen's expression changed slightly, but when he looked carefully, he still looked as calm as ever.

Kuroki Jin said goodbye and left.

He thought that at least he had gained something at the end of the day, which was not a loss. If his prediction was good, a question that had been bothering him for a while would soon be answered.

Kuroki Jin went home and had a good sleep.

Early the next morning, he came to the store and opened the door first under Asai Narumi's surprised gaze. This made Narumi subconsciously look up at the sun in the sky.

The candy house opens half an hour before class at Didan High School. There are usually not many customers when it first opens, and it will get better after ten minutes.

But today before the school dog came to visit, there was a visitor whom I had never seen before.

The person who came appeared to be a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in fashionable clothes, with a walnut in his left hand and his right hand in his pocket, and he walked into the store unsteadily.

"Is your boss here?" He didn't look like he was here to buy anything, more like he was here to collect protection money.

"I am Kuroki, the owner of this store." Kuroki Ren stood at the counter, his expression unchanged.

"Oh, so you are Boss Kuroki." As if he had heard his name, the boy suddenly showed a bright smile on his face and walked towards the counter.

"Yes, please sir——"

Kuroki Ren suddenly became alert and took action without waiting for his brain to react. He leaned back with his whole body.

Under Narumi Asai's exclamation, Kuroki Jin felt a slight chill in his throat.

He took a step back and stood firm, his cold eyes locked on the young man and the dagger in his hand.

As if the boy didn't see the killing intent flashing in Kuromuren's eyes, he put away the dagger with a smile, and glanced at Kuromuren's unslit throat.

"Let me introduce myself again," he still held walnuts in his left hand and smiled wildly: "Please take care of me when we meet you for the first time. My name is Pisk."

"I heard people say you are my nephew?"


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