Chapter 69 REBIRTH: 896D

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"Well, I have to think about how to calm Xiao Zhen down."

Hagiwara Kenji sighed, but still smiled, and said to Miyama Chao Deng: "Anyway, no matter what, I still want to thank you. If it wasn't for Xiao Chao Deng mentioning it, I wouldn't have known that he was still sad about this."

Miyama Asato was completely convinced by him. No wonder so many people like Hagiwara Kenji. It is really difficult for ordinary people to have such emotional intelligence that they will never embarrass anyone.

Seeing Matsuda Jinpei leave in anger because of what he said, Miyama Asato already felt a little regretful. He said it to get Hagiwara-senpai's attention, not to provoke conflict between the two.

But with just a few simple words, Kenji Hagiwara took the blame back on himself, and Miyama Asato also achieved his original goal... In short, Miyama Asato could not do such a thing.

If it were him, he wouldn't even say much to the other person, he would just chase after the little one and coax her into submission.

"Senior Hagiwara..." Miyama Asato now couldn't even say the words of apology, so he called the other person's name awkwardly.

"Yes, yes, I understand." Hagiwara Kenji showed a bright smile and raised his hand to ruffle his hair. "By the way, what is Xiao Chaodeng's neck?"

"Ahem..." Miyama Chaodeng was caught off guard by this question, and a few seconds later he brought out the words he had prepared long ago, "Allergies."

Kenji Hagiwara's eyes swept over the silver ring on his finger, he laughed heartily a few times, and did not continue the topic.

Based on his understanding of Hagiwara Kenji, Miyama Chaodeng thought that Hagiwara Kenji should have guessed it when he just paused. However, based on his observation skills, he could not see any teasing or other meanings from Hagiwara Kenji.

Hagiwara Kenji curled his eyes and said, "I'm leaving now. Let's go out and play together next time if we have a chance."

Miyama Chaodeng doesn't like socializing, nor does he like lying. If he normally hears such an invitation, he will avoid answering it. But today, when facing Hagiwara Kenji, he nodded very seriously and agreed: "Okay."

"...Is a social gathering also possible?" Hagiwara Kenji was stunned and asked.

"I can sit with you, but you have to go home before eight o'clock and have dinner with...Mr. Amuro." When mentioning someone's name, Miyama Chaodeng smiled faintly.

"Wow..." Kenji Hagiwara was dazzled by this smile. He finally understood why Kokunran kept saying that he envied Zero and wanted the country to give him one.

He wants it too!

-

Yushan Chaodeng returned to his office. The familiar environment made him relax instantly. He took off his coat and hung it at the door, then walked in.

He first opened the window to ventilate the room. Although he had only been away for a few days, it felt like a long time had passed.

I checked the row of green plants by the window and watered them. They were bought by Mr. Fūya. Although he seldom came, he didn't come when Miyama Asato first arrived.

Later, he used this office frequently. One day, Mr. Fūtani suddenly called him over, gave him these pots of green plants, and asked him to put them in the office.

Yushan Chaodeng was not very good at growing plants. He was too busy with work and often forgot to water them, so two pots of plants completely turned into dead grass in the first month.

Still a newcomer

The Yushan Chaodeng was at the peak of being scolded. In order to prevent the already stormy daily routine from getting worse, he used his break time to run to the market and bought two identical pots.

Four years have passed, and every pot of green plant here is different from the previous one. The most pampered one is already the tenth generation.

However, although Yushan Chaodeng has not been back for a few days, these plants have grown unexpectedly well and are very lush.

Yushan Chaodeng began to think seriously about whether it was because he had not taken good care of the flowers before and had watered them too much.

After tidying up the office after not visiting for a few days, Yushan Chaodeng finally sat down in front of his computer and started working.

In fact, he hadn't received any new cases since he came back from Italy. He had a lot of cases piled up, but he felt like he was dying, so he spent a lot of energy to deal with the remaining cases.

The last one was the evidence of Congressman Tsurugi's bribery that he obtained after staying up for three nights before chasing after Akai Shuichi.

Miyama Chao Deng forgot to climb the ladder to the intranet and directly opened the website. Just when he was about to close it, he saw the hot topic headline at the top of the page: "Councilman Tsurugi Eiji expelled from the cabinet?"

"It's pretty fast this time?"

Yushan Chaodeng was stunned for a moment. He submitted the evidence before going to Italy, and it had only been a short time.

The amount of bribes was not outrageous. According to past experience, it would take at least five or six months before a definite trial could be held.

Yu Shan Chaodeng clicked on the news and quickly browsed through it. This kind of news involving politicians is usually nonsense, and there is almost no particularly important evidence for the public to see.

This news is different. It seriously fabricates a story about a powerful public security investigator who sneaked into the villa of the Hecheng councillor and how he conducted the search. During the search, he encountered considerable difficulties, but with the wisdom of the public security investigator Mr. A, he finally got away unscathed and eliminated a black-hearted councillor who was seeking fame for the people.

Yushan Chaodeng's expression became more and more serious.

The end of the article describes a very cute little detail. After leaving the villa, public security investigator Mr. A suddenly found a small wound on his wrist. In order to ensure the success of the mission, he had to go back and check it again.

"Mr. A bit an infrared flashlight in his mouth, squatting in front of a vase worth hundreds of millions of dollars, wiping the blood stains that he accidentally stained, thinking: I have to go back and see if there are gloves that can cover the wrists as well."

Compared to the usual political news, this article is written more like a story. The investigator is very handsome throughout the article and finally successfully obtains evidence of the crime. There is also a very cute detail at the end of the article. The clever investigator shows his cute side, and the character becomes very three-dimensional.

Some people commented that they had never seen such a news release, some felt that it was a cover-up. Some people thought that Investigator A was very cute, and some even drew a picture of Mr. A, a 007-style investigator wearing a black windbreaker, jumping off a tall building like Spider-Man.

Yushan turned on the light, closed the web page, stretched his legs and stepped on the edge of the table. The swivel chair slid back a step, rotated half a circle, and he was facing the open window.

The temperature today is 28 degrees Celsius, the weather is clear, and the temperature in late summer and early autumn is very pleasant, but Yushan Chaodeng felt cold sweat on his body.

He lowered his head and untied them one by one.

The cuffs of the suit and shirt on his left hand revealed his slender and smooth wrist.

Not long ago in Yokohama, he was hit by an explosion that almost killed him, but the guardian brought him out of the explosion and healed his wounds.

Not only the gunshot wound he received that day, but even the scars from previous injuries had healed.

Yushan Chaodeng stretched out the fingers of his right hand and gently scratched the wrist bone. Before that, there was a scratch about two centimeters long there, in the same position as Mr. A in the news report.

When he came out of the villa of Councillor Tsurugi that day, he called Mr. Kotani and told him that he was done and arranged to meet in half an hour. However, as soon as he hung up the phone, Miyama Chaodeng felt a slight pain, and then he noticed the search gloves on his wrists that were completely stained red.

In order to prevent any traces that would lead to the failure of the mission, he had to go back and check again. And because there were only five minutes left in the time agreed with Mr. Kotani, he could only run all the way to the agreed location after the meeting.

Yushan turned to the light, took out a brand new eraser from the drawer, put it in his palm and put it on his forehead, trying to calm himself down with this metaphysics.

"The operation is confidential. No one knows about it except Mr. Furuya."

Miyama whispered to the lamp.

The search process of Investigator A in the news seems very similar to his own trajectory, but as long as the police graduates from the police academy have learned the same things, there will not be much difference if someone else takes over.

The scene of wiping the vase after turning back, which was praised by netizens as cute, did not happen to Yushan Chaodeng.

But Mr. Fūya was the only one who knew about the wound. Of course he couldn't hide it from his boss when he ran over here. After he found out, he was naturally scolded again, and then taken to a bench in a nearby park to treat his wound.

That night he also met a few drunken thugs who saw him sitting there alone and wanted to blackmail an active police officer...but they were all beaten down by their superior, who was also an active police officer.

Yushan knocked the eraser covering his forehead against the lamp. The cold touch had been warmed by his body temperature. He closed his eyes and threw the eraser to the table behind him, and it landed accurately in the pen holder on the table.

"Sure enough, someone is targeting Mr. Fūya."

Miyama Asato turned his chair around, sat up straight and tapped on the keyboard. "Yesterday's criminal mentioned Bourbon, and today he revealed something that only Mr. Furuya and I should know... Is there a mole in not only the Metropolitan Police Department, but also the National Police Agency?"

Most of the public security tasks require strict confidentiality. Since Miyama Asato's actions were publicly reported in this way, even if his name was censored to "Public Security Investigator Mr. A", Miyama Asato would probably be held accountable.

He didn't intend to trouble Furuya Rei for everything. He could handle this matter himself.

Yushan Chaodeng took a deep breath, picked up the closed-circuit phone beside him, and dialed a number.

…

After making more than a dozen phone calls, it was past four o'clock before Yushan Chaodeng finally resolved the matter.

His superiors treated him very well. The offense he committed was not serious, but if he had deliberately found fault, it would at least be a mistake worthy of suspension for investigation. Their superiors only told him to be more careful next time and to submit a self-reflection, and the matter was passed over lightly.

The reason why it took so much time was that he went up level by level until he finally found someone he could talk to. All in all, the result was good.

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Once the situation is resolved, you can report to Mr. Fūya.

Yushan Chaodeng leaned back in his chair and took out his cell phone.

Start composing a message to the other party.

First say that you have solved it, then explain what happened, ask the other party not to worry, and finally add a PS and ask if Mr. Furiya will move to his apartment tonight.

When sending the message, Yushan Chaodeng hesitated. It was a private message, but what he was talking about was business. Would it seem like he was not distinguishing between public and private matters?

But Mr. Fūya and he were in an office romance, and they even talked about work during meals, so the boundaries between them were not particularly clear.

In the end, Yushan Chaodeng still planned to send the original message, but before he put down the phone, he received a new call.

Thinking that there was some new instruction from above regarding his matter, Yushan Chaodeng's attitude was particularly good and he answered the phone: "Yes, this is Yushan."

[Asato, why...are you suddenly so polite?] The very familiar and gentle voice of Kokunran sounded on the other end of the line, and Sawada Tsunayoshi asked with a smile.

After realizing it was Sawada Tsunayoshi, Miyama Asato also relaxed: "I thought it was the leader."

On the other end of the phone, Sawada Tsunayoshi was silent for a few seconds, and then asked tentatively in a normal tone: [Is Mr. Furuya still rude to you every day?]

Even the name of Furuya Rei can make Miyama Chaodeng smile. He adjusted his tie and accidentally touched the tightly tied bandage on his neck: "No, Mr. Furuya and I get along well."

[That’s good.] Sawada Tsunayoshi said.

Miyama Asato felt that he said this reluctantly, but it must be an illusion. Tsunayoshi and Mr. Fūya are both very good people, so how could they dislike each other?

[By the way, Chao Deng, are you busy now?]

"It's all right now." Miyama Chaodeng glanced at the computer. Actually, there was still a little time left, but as long as Sawada Tsunayoshi asked, he was never busy.

[Then... let's go to the airport.] There was a smile in Sawada Tsunayoshi's voice, and Miyama Asato could even imagine the other person's smile from his voice, [I just arrived in Japan, come pick me up.]

"Huh?"

…

At an open-air cafe near the airport, Miyama Asato met Sawada Tsunayoshi.

The young mafia godfather was still wearing a black suit that suited his status. He sat alone under a parasol, killing time with a newspaper on his knees.

The brown hair style is a bit ostentatious, but still gives people a soft feeling. Next to him, it seems that even time has become gentle and flows slowly.

Before Miyama Asato opened his mouth to call him, Sawada Tsunayoshi raised his head as if he had sensed something, looked in the direction of Miyama Asato, and stood up with a smile.

"I just thought you were almost here, and sure enough, I looked up and saw you." Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled gently and stretched out his hand in a hug gesture, "Tom."

Miyama Chaodeng carefully observed the surroundings, making sure that no loyal white-haired man with gin-colored hair would suddenly appear with a whistle to summon two rows of black men and let him die in Japan. Only then did he feel relieved and hugged his friend.

"Why is someone coming here suddenly?" Miyama Chaodeng bent down to help Sawada Tsunayoshi take the box, but this kind of job was of course not his turn. The loyal dog white-haired man he just mentioned took the first step, picked up the box, and nodded at him seriously.

"Gokudera-san."

Yushan Chaodeng felt that he could no longer speak ill of others in his heart. This was too scary.

Sawada Tsunayoshi laughed: "I didn't come here alone, Hayato, Takeru, and..."

Yamamoto Takeshi was also sitting not far away. He stood up and smiled at him.

Yushan Chaodeng took a look at the distribution of the people. They obviously came here together, but their behavior of sitting separately was enough to explain who the other person was.

The black-haired young man was also sitting alone at a table, and then he slowly stood up. With a handsome face and very obvious characteristics of an oriental beauty, he raised his phoenix eyes and walked over to the childhood shadow of Miyama Chaodeng, who was second behind Gin.

"...Senior Skylark."

Miyama Chaodeng called out the other person's name.

·

The tenth generation leader of Vongola was going back to Japan to visit relatives and friends, and of course his guardians came along. Originally, the first group only included Yamamoto Takeshi and Gokudera Hayato, but Hibari Kyoya also squeezed in very naturally.

Hibari-senpai is a very capable person. If he were more cheerful, and to quote Mr. Fūya's famous words, he might have said something like "My lover is Namimori."

He patrols every day, hates gatherings and breaking rules, is a combat fanatic, and is the number one person that Miyama Chao Deng doesn't want to mess with. After all, it's scarier to be a real person than the mafia in the cartoons that he thought he was.

Of course, the fact that Gin later became a real thing is another story.

But in a sense, Yushan Chaodeng and Yunque have a pretty good relationship. They saved each other's phone numbers and sent each other hundreds of email messages.

The reason, of course, was that the guardian and Hibari had a conflict. Miyama Chaodeng didn't know what exactly happened between the two of them, but one day he received an email from a stranger with a location and asked him to clean up the "large bandage waste device."

Later, there was only the location, and then a "1". The guardian would tell him where he was going today before he left.

...Perhaps it was because of this kind of fate that Miyama Chaodeng was so cautious towards him and didn't want to provoke him at all, for fear that he would think of his guardian and take revenge on him.

Of course, Hibari-senpai is very clear about this. Miyama Asato has been in Namimori for two years and has never been picked on. Sawada Tsunayoshi speculated that it might be that Hibari-senpai felt that it was hard for him to have such a guardian.

When Yunque Kyoya heard his words, his phoenix eyes narrowed and his gaze rested on Yushan Chaodeng's neck.

To be precise, it's a bandage. Her dressing style was originally influenced by her guardian. With the bandage, Miyama Asato really looks like she's about to jump into the water at any second.

Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled, and naturally walked between the two of them, blocking Hibari's sight, and said to Miyama Chaodeng: "Let's go first. It's been a while since we last met. I have a lot to say to you."

-

Miyama Asato only sent Sawada Tsunayoshi to the place designated by the other party, and then came back alone.

"I have other things to do in Japan this time, so I feel relieved to see you first." Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled gently, holding Miyama Asato's hand and said, "When I finish my business, I will stay with you for a few days."

Yushan

Asako naturally had no objection, and then Sawada Tsunayoshi felt a ring on his hand, his smile froze, and he took out a small box from his pocket. ()

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"I didn't expect you already have one... Although the meaning is different, you will always wear the ring I gave you, right?"

Yushan Chaodeng glanced at his left hand that was holding the steering wheel, and the somewhat exaggerated pigeon egg ring on the index finger.

Although the style was a little bit childish, he felt much more at ease after putting it on. He thought about it and thought that maybe buying a chain from the store and hanging it around his neck would have the same effect.

At this time, his cell phone rang. Yushan Chaodeng took out the earphones and put them into his ears, and answered the call at the same time.

As soon as the call was connected, Furiya Rei's voice came from the other side: [Where are you now? ]

"Get ready to go home." Yu Shan looked out at the lamp and found the coordinates. "The TV station is in front."

On the other end of the phone, Furuya Rei took a deep breath and said in a serious tone: [Don't go back for now. Do you still remember Hiro's safe house that you went to last time? Stay there for two days, and I will find a solution right away.]

Yushan Chaodeng realized something and reduced the call interface. A lot of urgent news popped up in the notification bar of his mobile phone.

"Maybe there is a hidden story? Suspected of being retaliated by a mysterious organization, Tsurugi Eiji was tragically killed at home"

Below is a photo with a huge mosaic, but you can still see the large area of ​​red underneath, and there are bloodstains splattered all over the room.

Miyama Chaodeng roughly scanned the news and found that Tsurugi Eiji planned to commit suicide to prove his innocence and left a suicide note.

However, before he can take action, someone appears and leaves a message of "bourbon" before he dies. The police officers in the Investigation Section who experienced the case the day before immediately thought of something similar.

Immediately afterwards, Yushan Chaodeng's phone received several calls at the same time, buzzing. They were all numbers with the same prefix. Yushan Chaodeng's mood calmed down instead.

Since Tsurugi committed suicide, his case has to be reopened. If his previous guess was true and there was a traitor among the high-ranking police officers, Tsurugi Eiji is most likely innocent.

Then he, who is in charge of this case, becomes a problematic person, not to mention that he is also Mr. Furutani's contact person. With Bourbon added, Mr. Furutani is probably already under suspicion.

The police cannot arrest Toru Amuro in a high-profile manner, but he will probably be kept in custody temporarily.

This is also a good choice. After all, it was the authorities who arrested him. As long as he obeyed the rules and was arrested, Mr. Fūya would be less likely to be suspected.

At this time, there were a few more cars that looked very strange around him, forming a standard formation, as if they wanted to stop him.

"It seems it's too late. I'm surrounded by the police." When Yushan Chaodeng said this, his tone was not nervous, but rather indescribably relaxed.

[…How could it be so fast?]

"It's okay, but I can't stand by your side to help you this time." Yu Shan stepped on the accelerator and increased the speed. "But I believe you can take me out soon."

He remembered that when he called someone a certain name before, the other person's breathing suddenly became heavier.

() Miyama curved his eyes towards Deng and said with a smile: "Come to me soon this time, Brother Ling."

He pulled over and got out of the car. Police cars surrounded him and approached him cautiously.

Miyama Chaodeng raised his hands to show that he had no intention of resisting. The usually cool and elegant police inspector looked a little fancy today, with a plain ring on the ring finger of his left hand and a very exaggerated gemstone ring on the index finger.

"Excuse me."

The person who was in charge of arresting him was also his colleague. He was very polite to him and even apologized before handcuffing him.

Yushan Chaodeng resisted the urge to snap his fingers. After being caught by SKYY last time, he went back and practiced the skill of unlocking handcuffs in three seconds for a long time. This time, as soon as he got the silver bracelet, he subconsciously wanted to do something.

Yushan Chaodeng looked back at the sky, then turned around and got into the back seat of the police car with the company of his colleagues.

-

Tsunayoshi Sawada sat in an Italian restaurant that was closed today, with his guardians standing on his left and right. Even in the restaurant, his mafia godfather's temperament was evident.

He looked through the menu and said gently, "I didn't expect that you, Bai Lan, would open a restaurant like this near the Metropolitan Police Department. Don't you love him very much?"

The white-haired man sitting opposite him leaned over the table, propping up his face with one hand, his eyebrows curved: "Well, maybe."

"You even specially sent the ring to me. Even I have to praise you as a good brother." Sawada Tsunayoshi raised his head, he kept smiling, looking at him with golden brown eyes, "Why didn't you tell me about Asako's body."

The tone was still very gentle, but full of an irresistible pressure.

"Why?" Bai Lan's tone was still light. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Sawada Tsunayoshi. "What's the point of telling you? He didn't tell you himself."

Gokudera Hayato was enraged by his disrespectful behavior and was about to rush forward when he was stopped by Yamamoto Takeshi next to him.

Byakuran paid him no attention, withdrew his hand, and sat up straight, finally showing a grace that matched his face: "You two are the same people, you should reflect on yourself, Tsunayoshi-kun."

What he said was a little bit sour, but he quickly got back on track.

"The you before, ten years ago and ten years later." Bai Lan moved her hands left and right in the air. "He also attended your funeral. It was so tragic that I couldn't bear to watch it... But fortunately, he died not long after. In this regard, you two really are good friends."

“…”

Sawada Tsunayoshi picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip, then said calmly, "This is how our childhood friends were, my brother whom I have never met."!