[Fujiwara Yuu: I can prepare it myself, just let me know.]

[Izumitani Toru: A Fender limited edition Olympic white electric bass guitar, a matching black bass bag from the same brand, and a Remington M40A1 sniper rifle.]

[Fujiwara Yuu: I will send it directly to Hattori Heizo's house before the meeting. I will carefully sign for it.]

[Izumitani Toru: No problem.]

Fujiwara Yuu's eyes widened in frustration. He could still grit his teeth and pay a high price for the first two items, but there was no way he could get the latter quickly. After all, this was Japan, and he wasn't a public security officer. As an illegal CIA agent, he could only wait for the goods to be delivered to his door.

After deleting all the emails, he did not rush back to Hattori's house, but wandered around for a while.

When I passed by a cake shop, I bought a cake to take home.

Because today is a special day, it's her birthday. So this is also a habit I've developed since we separated. Whenever it's her birthday, I will habitually buy a cake to celebrate - of course, the birthday girl can't be present.

"I'm back."

"Brother Yingsi, you're back! I'm sorry to bother you with making dinner today, but my parents aren't coming home to eat... Hmm? What delicious food did you buy?" Hattori Heiji, who was lying on the sofa eating potato chips, suddenly became perked up. He ran to the door barefoot and took a closer look. He saw a cake, and it was a birthday cake. He looked up and asked in surprise, "Is it your birthday today, Brother Yingsi?"

"No, what do you want to eat for dinner?" Fujiwara Yu changed the subject naturally.

“Fish and chips!”

fish.

Fujiwara Yuu, who was very sensitive to this word, gave him a death stare. Hattori Heiji, who received the signal, realized that the food that Toji-kun hated most was fish. He smirked and said:

"Hahaha, let's eat chicken then."

"French cream chicken stew?"

"Can!"