Chapter 4 Chapter 4: Impressed by Grace
The scene inside the hospital was all white, and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant. An You felt like he was being pickled in the smell. He was finally liberated. Now he was free, just like a free bird.
Wait, he forgot where they were supposed to gather.
More what, Dororo?
I opened my phone again and took another quick look. Oh, we'll meet at Dorobiga Park this weekend. Remember that!
He was about to hail a taxi, but before he could find one, a police car came towards him and a familiar face appeared from inside.
Kenji Hagiwara, why is he here?
An You looked at the car in surprise, then looked at the other person who seemed to be so relaxed that he didn't look like a working person, "You're slacking off at work!"
"Hahaha, it's like this. Wherever you want to go, I'll take you there." Kenji Hagiwara turned the car around.
Between waiting for a ride slowly and taking a ride, An You chose the latter.
"Go more, more what?"
"Dolobija Paradise?"
"Yes, yes. This is the place."
Just as An You was about to climb into the car, she discovered that there was another person in the back seat.
The neat black uniform, the slim fit, wrapped around the young body. Unlike Hagiwara Kenji's dressing habits, his collar was buttoned to the top.
She was dressed in a strict and abstinent manner, yet she exuded an inexplicable lazy vibe.
An You thought about it carefully and thought that maybe it was because of her curly hair.
He was a young man wearing a pair of dark sunglasses, his chin supported by one hand, looking out the window boredly.
An You was climbing onto the car when she suddenly stopped.
"Wow."
"What's wrong?" Hagiwara Kenji's voice came from the front.
An You: "Where did you get your perm done?"
Jinpei Matsuda: “?” Are you polite?
"It looks good. Handsome guys with hair treatments look more stylish than average people."
A burst of laughter came from the front, and Kenji Hagiwara saw his friend's ugly expression through the rearview mirror.
"You're so interesting, Anyou. This is the first time someone has made him so angry."
An You: "Who is he?"
"Oh, sorry, I forgot to introduce him to you. He's my good friend, Jinpei Matsuda. We just happened to be on vacation together today, so I thought we could go out together. I'll take you to your destination in a bit. We're also planning to go out for a stroll while the weather's nice."
An You nodded. So that’s how it is.
A friend of a friend is also a friend. Although I don’t know what Kenji Hagiwara thinks, in his heart, they are friends.
Then he should be friendly. An You climbed into the police car and sat next to the curly-haired handsome guy.
Matsuda Jinping lowered his hand that was supporting his cheek and finally turned his gaze over.
He looked An You up and down and suddenly asked, "Are you the passerby that Yan Er picked up?"
An You: "What do you mean picked up? Who picked it up?"
Hagiwara Kenji tried to smooth things over, "He meant that he had never seen you before and was curious about you."
Jinpei Matsuda raised his eyebrows but didn't respond.
Kenji Hagiwara suddenly asked, as if he remembered something.
"By the way, sit in the back seat, is it sunny?"
"A little."
"Then hide behind the seat. There is no extra shelter in the car, and the afternoon sun is still very strong. You have such a fair face, don't let it get tanned." Hagiwara Kenji warned.
"Don't get tanned, or you won't look good." An You said to herself.
An You also envied the wheat-colored skin tone, but unfortunately, he definitely didn't want it to get darker.
An You looked at Matsuda Jinpei, who was sitting on her right. His handsome profile had a somewhat confused look on his face. He seemed to notice her gaze, so he turned his head and met An You's eyes.
If thinking can be concretized, there is a high probability that he will be faced with a big question mark.
Matsuda Jin was safe and quiet, his back straight, casting a shadow, just finding the place where the sunlight was the scarcest.
In fact, the shadow area was the largest below his waist, blocking the dazzling sun. An You looked at the position and found that it was enough for him to hide behind him.
An You turned sideways and lay behind Matsuda Jinpei, having to tilt her body to hide in the shadow.
As I got closer, I inevitably touched his arm.
His body temperature was scorching hot, and when An You got close to him, she felt like she was being burned by the heat.
The solid arms and biceps were wrapped in a black suit, still carrying the heat of a young man. An You leaned on his shoulder.
Jinpei Matsuda was stunned for a moment, like a stuck machine. Although he looked at An You, he seemed a little restrained.
"You, you..." Matsuda Jinpei hesitated. If he were to ask himself honestly, Anyou's behavior was not strange. After all, they were both men.
He just wanted to avoid the scorching sun, so he got into the area behind his back. Should he really make a fuss and distance himself from him? It would make him look weird.
But the boy's body temperature was low, and when he snuggled up to his shoulder, he looked like a piece of broken ice.
"Block the sun for me."
An You pulled the corner of his clothes, moved closer to him, and whispered, "Please, don't let me get tanned."
The young man's youthful and hoarse voice, with its soft warmth, penetrated into his ears.
"I know, I know." Matsuda Jinpei turned his head away, his voice a little hoarse.
Matsuda Jinpei stiffened his shoulders, but still sat up slightly, shrouding him in the shadow behind him. A cool breeze filled the air beneath the shadow.
The only one who was feeling restless was Jinpei Matsuda. How long would this situation last?
It’s too close, the breath of youth that belongs only to young people is so full that it’s about to overflow.
Her white thighs rested against his knees, and she sat there carefree.
Does he know that his actions are arrogant?
It seems that he doesn't avoid it at all, and probably doesn't think too much about it.
If I avoid him at this time, wouldn't it be weird, as if I care too much about him?
Ah, it’s so annoying. Matsuda Jinpei forced himself not to pay attention to anything.
It was a bit hot in the car. An You fanned herself and noticed that since getting in the car, Matsuda Jinpei's sitting posture had become obviously unstable, and his facial expression was changing unpredictably, becoming more and more depressed and weird.
Strange, is he feeling unwell?
Adhering to the principle of friendship and mutual assistance, An You leaned forward and touched his forehead.
The temperature is normal and there are no signs of illness.
An You thought of another possibility. Since it wasn't heatstroke, it must be motion sickness.
Jinpei Matsuda was startled by his action.
He grabbed An You's wrist, looking alert, "What are you going to do?"
An You didn't struggle, but instead carefully observed his expression, "Are you carsick? I saw that you looked very uncomfortable from just now."
Matsuda Jinpei reacted quickly. He asked carefully, "So, when you did that just now, you thought I was feeling unwell?"
"Yes." An You nodded.
Jinpei Matsuda was silent for a while, then took off his sunglasses, revealing a handsome face.
His facial features are actually quite unruly, with pure masculine traits, and he has a bit of flamboyance when he smiles.
He smiled and gestured, "As long as you don't get so close, you'll be fine."
An You withdrew her hand, "Oh."
But after a moment of silence, An You suddenly rubbed in front of his face, with a ferocious look on her face, and said, "Why, are you jealous that I'm more handsome than you, right?"
Matsuda Jinpei was frightened at first by the sudden appearance of the face, but when he realized who it was, his ears began to turn red.
"Who's jealous of you? Besides, I'm more handsome than you!"
This is intolerable.
"Nonsense, I'm obviously more handsome. Look carefully, I'm a naturally handsome guy, my face is as handsome as the country."
As he spoke, he lowered his head, then raised it again, showing his face from all angles, so that even the finest hairs could be seen.
Her skin was fair and translucent, and her neck was very slender. When he got closer, the purple veins were faintly visible, as if hidden under the snow. He had never seen such a slender neck.
Matsuda Jinpei's Adam's apple moved slightly, "I didn't expect you to be so narcissistic."
An You supported himself on his shoulders and, to maintain balance, placed his knees between Matsuda Jinpei's legs. The distance was so close that if he moved a little, he could touch his knees.
"It's not narcissism, it's absolute confidence in one's appearance."
As I was talking, I was suddenly struck by how handsome I was.
Matsuda Jinping leaned back and missed a distance.
His surprise turned into helplessness, "Okay, I admit, I'm handsome, and you're not bad either."
Hmm? Something seems wrong.
Hagiwara Kenji: “Pfft.”
“Although there’s no way to look back, your speeches were so interesting.”
"Ah, we're here at the paradise, Anyou, are you sure you want to come here?"
Kenji Hagiwara's car stopped, and the park stood tall. Looking at the people coming and going in the park, his inner confusion became more and more intense.
Who on earth would have the idea of meeting someone in an amusement park? It was a unique idea, and he had never imagined it.
"Just get off here." An You pointed to the chaotic area.
Kenji Hagiwara stayed nearby. An You got out of the car, waved goodbye to him, and walked towards the crowd alone.
Tokyo is bustling on weekends, and Dorobiga, as a landmark building, is relatively easy to recognize.
Although he didn't know that his family wanted him to meet them at the amusement park, if he had any ideas, it would be great if they could take him along for the ride.
An You took out her cell phone, found the unnamed account, and sent a text message.
"Where are you, my dear? There's no need to hide your strength. Come and pick me up. I'm here."
An You waited for a while, propping up her chin and admiring the surroundings of the park.
People were coming and going, mostly children, and there were also several puppet costumes jumping around in the square, entertaining the children.
Anyway, we were quite close, and since that gin was there, I didn't answer him and just joined in the fun.
The big bear doll danced to the music and many people interacted with it. An You reached out to grab the bear's tail, but was discovered the next second and the bear's claws grabbed An You's wrist.
An You: "Ahhhhhhhhh."
Scared away.
A passerby laughed and said, "Hahaha, this guy is afraid of teddy bears."
An You refused to admit it, but then she remembered that she also had a set of doll clothes, and the clothes from the mall automatically put on her.
No one noticed that a banana peel doll suddenly appeared in the crowd.
This novel doll attracted the attention of many children. They came over and chirped, "Look, it's Banana-kun!"
"Shake my hand, shake my hand, please, Banana-kun."
An You: "Hmph, beg me. I'll give you a handshake unless you admit that I'm more handsome than a teddy bear."
While An You was surrounded, she was having fun and completely ignored the ringing of her cell phone.
…
Dorobiga Park, outdoor parking lot, peak traffic period.
Once you enter the amusement park, it's difficult to get out, so Vodka could only park the car outside.
The entrance to the park was filled with walking people and children, and the children's voices were particularly noisy.
In the passenger seat of the car, a silver-haired man had his eyes closed, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"What time is it?" the silver-haired man asked.
Vodka glanced at the time and said, "Brother, it's already half an hour past the agreed time. What should we do? Should we continue to wait or go back?"
"Keep waiting until it appears."
His voice was low and cold, with a viciousness that could make one's blood freeze.
Vodka was bored and held the steering wheel, unable to drive and could only watch.
Vodka asked, "Brother, how much do you know about the person we are waiting for this time?"
Gin snorted coldly: "I don't understand. It's probably another case of mysticism. There are too many people in the organization who believe in mysticism. Sometimes no one knows what they are thinking."
Vodka spoke up: "The boss said that the phone number can be used to contact the young master. The young master has returned from studying abroad this time. By the way, what does he look like? Big brother, aren't you curious?"
"No one in the organization had ever heard of his name before, or maybe the boss hid him so well that even Vermouth, who was favored by the boss, didn't know about this person. What was the reason for bringing the young master back this time? Is it to take over the organization?"
Gin glanced at him sideways and said, "Don't try to guess what the boss is thinking. That's not something you should gossip about."
Vodka shut up, and Gin's phone rang as a reminder.
It was a message from the young master, notifying him that he had arrived.
Gin immediately unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car neatly. "Here we are, get out and go find someone."
After receiving the order, Vodka got out of the car and prepared to meet the legendary gentleman.
Although he had never seen the young master, he intuitively guessed that he should be a handsome man and a social elite.
Gin waited in the crowd for a while, but no message came from his phone.
This new prince is so mysterious that even Gin has never heard of his name.
He didn't even know there was such a person. As for his appearance, the other party didn't leave any photos, so he wasn't very clear about it.
All I know is that he is probably a young man in his early twenties, and the rest is based on intuition.
Twenty-year-olds are everywhere near the park.
Some of them were full of youth and still had the childishness of students, so he naturally filtered them out.
Some people have families and marry young, so it is impossible.
In my impression, the young master should not be married.
For the group acting alone, men in their twenties, the range is further shortened.
There were too many people, and they shouldn't have been so ostentatious. Excessive display of themselves would have easily led to them being discovered by the police.
People walking in the dark, although not afraid of the police, do not like trouble either.
Gin called the man, but there was a beep on the other end of the phone, indicating that no one answered.
Gin's patience was completely worn out as time passed. What exactly did this person want to do? Was he testing him?
Just as he was staring at his phone in deep thought, a loud shout came from the square.
"Who's gin, I'm here!"
Gin was so shocked by the arrogant and powerful voice that he widened his eyes. His light green eyes, like a frozen spring lake, were full of disbelief.
He turned his head to look at the square and saw a bright yellow figure.
It's more like a yellow banana peel than a human figure.
The man was stuffed with a stuffed toy, and as he moved, the banana peel costume made noisy music.
"If you feel happy, wipe away all the haze for me, big banana, a big banana, your feeling is really wonderful, floating and swaying, your feeling is intoxicating."
The doll costume walked towards them while shaking its arms and playing music.
The scene was so shocking that Vodka was stunned.
Vodka was so shocked that his mouth opened into a big o
"Who is this? Bro, do you recognize this banana peel?"
Gin glanced at the person who came and quickly calmed down. Although he didn't want to believe it, it was the fact that this banana peel was the young master.
Seeing him acting so recklessly in such a crowded place, Gin sometimes really wanted to shoot him to death.
How could someone be so stupid that he would not think being watched by others was exciting enough? If it were not for his identity, Gin would have taken action now.
An You was wrapped in bulky banana peel clothes, originally intended to be more easily distinguishable.
But after automatically putting on the new skin, he found that he seemed to be held up and couldn't pull his arm out at all. It was bad.
The cell phone rang several times; it could only be the person who had received him calling.
But the phone was in his pocket, and he had difficulty even moving, let alone taking it out.
Otherwise, choose the most primitive method and call for help directly.
Unexpectedly, it worked. After a while, someone came up to him and recognized him.
His long silver hair fluttered in the wind, and his face was hidden under the black brim of the hat, but you could vaguely see his extremely handsome male features.
There was no doubt that he was the person who received him. At the same time, An You also recognized that he was the important character Kurosawa Jin mentioned in the main storyline.
It turns out that he is both a staff member of the Black Organization and one of the main characters.
But seeing is believing. You can’t understand the other person’s specific personality just by looking at the portrait.
Now that she understood, An You greeted the other person, "Hi, sorry, I was too busy playing and didn't hear the phone ring. I kept you waiting."
The man opposite stared at him for a long time, as if he was unable to speak.
"Hey, brother? Why are you stunned? Are you impressed by my grace?"
An You stared at the receptionist who was keeping silent, and couldn't help feeling a lot of emotions.
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