Chapter 77

Harry pricked up his ears when he heard the sound of the door opening. He immediately rushed from the corner to the entrance and waited patiently for his master to open the door.

The door opened, and the first thing Harrow saw was not his master, but the black-haired young man next door who often tried to kidnap him with canned food.

"Awoo?" Harry was stunned, turned around on the spot, and poked his head to look out the door. He only calmed down after seeing his owner.

Considering that Kurokawa Akiho could fall even when walking on flat ground, Amuro Toru felt uneasy about leaving him alone in the next room, so he helped him to the sofa.

The sofa was very soft. After Kurokawa Akiho lay down, his whole body sank into it, with his cheek pressed against the fabric of the sofa.

After confirming that Kurokawa Akiwa would not fall due to rolling, Toru Amuro got up and went to the kitchen to find the honey jar.

Kurokawa Akiho sank into the soft sofa. Alcohol always makes people sleepy easily. His blue eyes were slightly narrowed and he looked a little drowsy.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, a furry head flashed before his eyes.

His sleepiness faded, Kurokawa Akishige blinked, and reached out a hand to rub Haro's fluffy head.

The tip of Haro's nose moved slightly, and he smelled the pungent smell of alcohol. He immediately took a few steps back, with resistance in his movements.

Kurokawa Akiho's hands were suspended in mid-air, his movements stiff, and his tone pitiful: "Hello, you won't let me touch you anymore."

Amuro Toru was walking out of the kitchen carrying a glass of honey water. He noticed Haro sniffing and backing away, and laughed, "Haro just doesn't like the smell of alcohol. He's not avoiding you."

Perhaps the impression he had left at the pet hospital was too deep, so Haro always subconsciously avoided this smell.

The black-haired young man sat on the sofa with a depressed look, as if he had not recovered from the blow.

"Drink all the honey water, then take a shower so that Haro won't be scared by the smell of alcohol." Toru Amuro handed the honey water in his hand to Akifusa Kurokawa.

Kurokawa Akiho slowly took the honey water and took a sip. A light sweetness filled his mouth. He licked his lips with the tip of his tongue and asked, "Why do I smell like alcohol? I only had a sip of beer."

What I drank afterwards was juice mixed with water.

Kurokawa Akiho, who firmly believed that he had only drunk a sip of beer, couldn't understand why, in terms of the taste of alcohol, Amuro Toru should have tasted more, right?

He clearly smelled it just now. These guys must have drunk a lot of alcohol.

Amuro Toru's eyes fell on Kurokawa Akiho's plump and smooth lips, and then he looked away as if nothing had happened. "Maybe it's because everyone in the private room has been drinking, and the smell of alcohol is too strong, so it will stick to you too."

Kurokawa Akishige nodded in sudden realization, with a slightly sweet taste in his mouth and his lips slightly opened. He paused when he was about to call Amuro Toru.

He couldn't help but think of the dinner parties when everyone called each other by name instead of using honorifics. That feeling seemed more relaxed and comfortable.

"Are we friends?" He looked a little conflicted and chose the most appropriate question.

Amuro Toru paused slightly, his purple-gray eyes narrowed: "Of course we are friends."

The undercover agent, who had just realized his own feelings, felt a little complicated when he said the word "friend".

Before the organization is completely defeated.

Kurokawa Akifumi hesitated for a moment and said, "If we're talking about friends, then we don't need to use honorifics, right?"

"Amuro."

The azure eyes were from bottom to top, with a slight red at the corners, and the expression showed a hint of confusion and temptation.

Amuro Toru's breathing became very light, and he put his hand to his lips and coughed lightly.

He is so cute.

Kurokawa Akisho was a little distracted, remembering how Morufushi Kagemitsu and others called Amuro Toru.

zero.

Toru Amuro must be a fake name he used to disguise himself when he was undercover, and Zero is his real name.

Kagemitsu is undercover in the Black Organization, so is Amuro Toru also undercover in the Black Organization?

As for the question of address, Amuro Toru had noticed it before, but he didn't expect that he would bring it up on his own initiative. The corners of his lips curled up unconsciously: "Of course, it's okay to address me however you want, because we are friends."

friend.

Kurokawa Akiho's thoughts were a little scattered. He didn't like things that were too complicated, and it became even worse after getting drunk. He didn't want to think about anything at all.

Originally, it didn't matter to Toru Amuro where he was undercover, but now it's different. They are friends, and Kurokawa Akishige doesn't want his friend to have an accident because his undercover work is exposed.

From the time he entered the game until now, the death rate in this world has been ridiculously high, and there is also an example of an undercover agent dying in front of him.

All the hidden lights.

They are still friends. Toru Amuro once tested him because of Keimitsu Morifushi. Maybe they were undercover in the same place.

The Black Organization?

Kurokawa Akiho took a sip of honey water. The light sweetness made his thoughts a little clearer. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this guess was the most likely one.

But he had never met Toru Amuro.

He was stunned, and slowly recalled that he seemed to have only met a few members of the organization.

Guys like Rum are very bad, they would abandon their subordinates for their own interests. It is not clear who Amuro Toru belongs to, but if it is Rum...

The possibility of losing friends will greatly increase. If Amuro Toru is in danger, Kagemitsu and the others will probably be very sad.

As expected, Rum still needs to be sent in.

Kurokawa Akiho drank the last sip of lemonade and put the cup against his slightly red and hot cheeks, trying to cool himself down in this way.

I don't want to think about it anymore, my brain is going to burn out.

"Akira." Amuro Toru's tone was soft, with a hint of selfishness that only he understood.

Kurokawa Akishige was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at Amuro Toru, his blushing face still a little confused: "What?"

Did Toru Amuro just call his name?

It's not a surname, it's a name, a name that is used only when someone has a close relationship with you.

Amuro Toru said, "Give me the key to the apartment, I'll get you some clothes to change into."

He spoke so naturally that Kurokawa Akishige almost overlooked the name.

"Why did you call my name?" he asked, pursing his lips.

Amuro Toru's expression was calm: "We are friends. Isn't that what friends are like?"

Kurokawa Akiho's brain, eroded by alcohol, was slow to react, and he recalled that he had indeed called his friend by that name.

Toru Amuro really treats him as a friend.

Kurokawa Akishige thought so and subconsciously ignored the gradual progression from surname to name.

He just touched his chest.

My heart is beating so fast.

After taking a bath, Kurokawa Akiho tentatively placed his fingers in front of Haro, waiting for the blue-eyed puppy in front of him to examine him.

Harry sniffed with the tip of his nose, and when he didn't smell the familiar and pungent smell, he felt relieved and placed the furry little head against it.

Rub it.

Kurokawa Akiho touched the furry little head with satisfaction.

Toru Amuro gave the bedroom to Akiho Kurokawa, closed the bedroom door, and poured himself a cup of coffee to refresh himself.

He still needs to deal with work next.

Kurokawa Akiho lay in bed, unable to sleep. He rolled around in his blanket, his hair tangled. The alcohol seemed to have worn off, making him extra alert.

The quilt and pillow have a light scent, which is very pleasant.

Kurokawa Akishige remembered that he had smelled the same scent on Amuro Toru.

When I was on Mori Island, I hid in the cupboard and my nose was filled with this faint fragrance.

After Kurokawa Akishige realized what was going on in his head, he reached out and pulled his hair, and began to wonder if he really got drunk after just one sip of beer.

How is that possible? His alcohol tolerance is definitely not limited to this.

As soon as the thought of being drunk came to his mind, he quickly denied it and would never admit that he could only drink a little.

He couldn't fall asleep after lying down for a while, and he couldn't lie still. He always had to get up and do something. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he got up from the bed, walked around to see what Amuro Toru was doing, poured himself a glass of water, and then went back to sleep.

As soon as the bedroom door opened, Kurokawa Akishige saw Amuro Toru working in the living room. His eyes fell on the cup on the table and he paused.

Looks like coffee?

Amuro Toru pinched his brows and raised his head from the glowing white screen: "What's wrong?"

Kurokawa Akiwa: "I'm a little thirsty and want to drink a glass of water."

After he filled the water, he saw that Amuro Toru was still working, so he walked over to the opposite side without looking at him and sat down, drinking the water he had just filled in small sips.

After drinking the water, he looked up at the coffee cup, then fixed his gaze on Amuro Toru's face.

The white light from the screen shone on Toru Amuro's face, illuminating his serious expression.

Kurokawa Akiho leaned over the coffee table, tapping the coffee cup lightly with his fingertips: "You're still drinking coffee so late, aren't you going to rest?"

Amuro Toru said, "The private detective's work isn't finished yet. Is Qiu Shi unable to sleep?"

"Hmm." Kurokawa Akiho rested his head on his arm and rubbed the cable connecting to the computer on the coffee table with his fingertips.

"It's really easy to suffer from insomnia after drinking." Amuro Toru was a little surprised. Normally, people who are deeply drunk would fall asleep easily, but judging from Kurokawa Akiho's situation, he really couldn't fall asleep.

It seems that two or three sips of wine cannot make him very drunk.

I can still drink a lot.

Kurokawa Akiho wrapped his fingers around the data cable, and stared at it with his azure cat eyes without blinking. From Amuro Toru's perspective, he looked like a naughty blue-eyed cat, clinging to people and making trouble while they were working.

Normally, Kurokawa Akiho would not do such a thing. It was obvious that he was still drunk.

Judging from the current situation, the little principal who looks quiet and well-behaved can be a bit clingy when he is drunk.

It is quiet and does not disturb others, it just sits aside and entertains itself.

Haro yawned and rubbed against Amuro Toru's legs. His furry little body curled up into a ball and he fell asleep.

After Amuro Toru finished dealing with the more urgent work as quickly as possible, he looked up and found that the young man who was playing with the data cable had closed his eyes and fallen asleep.

Like a cat that falls asleep after playing tired.

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A sip of beer is still far less effective than a whole box of chocolates with liquor filling, so when Kurokawa Akishi woke up in bed the next day, he recalled what he had done last night and buried himself in the quilt.

【Welcome to watch "I Shark Myself After Social Death."】

[It's useless, hiding won't get you out of the fact that you have to go to work.]

【I’m dying of laughter, hahahahahaha.】

The series of "hahaha" comments in the barrage of comments bothered him and he refused to watch.

There was a knock on the bedroom door, and Amuro Toru opened it: "Qiu She, I made breakfast, would you like some?"

Kurokawa Akishige's ears moved, and a pair of eyes slowly emerged from under the quilt.

It wasn't as if yesterday was all bad.