Chapter 513 After all, he's had quite a few missions lately.

Behfinger put the Alaskan Malamute down, tidied up the cups on the table, and as he passed the dark-skinned youth, he glanced at him and paused for a moment, as if he had just noticed him.

With a bright smile, Behringer hummed a tune as she washed and sterilized the cup in her hand before sitting down opposite the young man, resting her chin on her hands and watching him.

Why did you suddenly come here?

Amuro Tooru took a sip of tea and smiled kindly at him, "Aren't you going to tell me why you've been 'disappearing' again lately?"

Behringer's gaze paused slightly, then shifted away somewhat guiltily. "Uh, well, it's nothing really. You know I have a lot of missions right now..."

He was so guilty he was practically fiddling with his fingers.

Amuro Tooru narrowed his eyes slightly, scrutinizing Behringer, who seemed normal except for being a little guilty, and finally let out a deep sigh of helplessness.

Behringer looked at him suspiciously, took out his wand and tapped him on the head. "What's wrong with you? Going through menopause?"

Toru Amuro: "..."

His lips twitched, and he raised his hand to remove the wooden stick from his head.

"No, I was just thinking about what happened a week ago."

"A week ago?" Behefinger raised an eyebrow slightly, quickly got up, walked around the table, and sat down next to him, twirling his wand in his hand as if it were a pen.

Standing next to Amuro Tooru, he had an expectant look on his face, as if he wanted to hear some gossip. "What's up? Tell me about it?"

Although Amuro Tooru was reluctant, he still told him about Matsunaga Yuji.

When the story came up that Matsunaga Yuuji was ultimately killed by the Church, Amuro Tooru noticed an unnatural look flash across Behringer's face. After finishing the story, he asked him, "You know about the Church?"

Behringer fiddled with the gem on his wand, head bowed, muttering to himself, "I know... but not much."

He then coughed lightly, changing the subject, "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Did you come all this way to see me?"

"Otherwise what? Do you think I'd come here for tea?" A few black lines appeared on Amuro Tooru's forehead.

Bechfenger gave a disgruntled "Oh," and then asked, "So what do you want from me?"

Amuro Tooru sighed and said, "It's nothing. I just came here because you weren't replying to my messages."

"Huh? Did you send me a message?" Behringer looked confused, took out his phone and looked at it, then saw several unread messages.

He waved his phone at Amuro Tooru and asked tentatively, "How about I reply to you now?"

"It's not that bad. I'm relieved to see you're alright."

Amuro Tooru sighed, stood up, patted Bechfenger on the head, said goodbye, and left.

After all, he's had quite a few tasks lately...

After walking a short distance from Dos Cafe, Amuro Tooru glanced at the blonde girl walking towards him.

No matter how you look at it, the other person looks exactly like Bertrand.

Noticing his gaze, Morataya looked up and smiled slightly at him before turning and walking into the Dos Coffee Shop.

When Behringer saw her, he cheerfully led her to a seat, took out the order form, and asked her what she would like to drink.

Morataya smiled and patted his hand. "Then give me a cup of hand-drip coffee, something that's neither too sweet nor too weak."

"Okay~"

Behrfinger agreed with a smile.

Seeing this from not far away, Yumeko Morita lowered her head slightly and pursed her lips.

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