22. REBIRTH: 20D Matsuda: Indeed! …
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For Yushan Chaodeng, many things can be avoided as long as they are not in front of him.
For example, he just received an email from someone with the note "Toru Amuro" that only had the address and time written down. He read it twice, wrote it down, and then deleted it from his phone.
Although it is inevitable to meet unfamiliar people at night and greet them awkwardly, I am not the kind of person who is particularly good at talking. Even if others bring up a topic, it will definitely fall flat and then I will fall into endless silence.
It was painful to think about it, but the system really gave too much. Even if he only drew two days, it would be four days if he doubled it, not to mention that this task seemed to be a continuous task, and the subsequent rewards should be more. Yushan Chaodeng decisively decided to leave it to him to worry about at night.
Miyama Chaodeng parked the car and walked towards his office.
It was called his office, but it was actually his boss's office. Mr. Furuya was a superintendent, and according to regulations, he was assigned a separate office.
However, the boss is an undercover agent whose identity needs to be kept secret. He comes here only a few times a year. There is only room for one person, and he is the only one using it usually.
The last time I came here, it was...
Yushan Chaodeng's hand that was about to open the door suddenly stopped, and a revolving memory of stuffing resignation letters into his boss's arms ran freely in his mind.
Even though he knew very well that there wouldn't be a fierce blond man behind the door telling him to hurry over. Actually, it can't be said that Mr. Fūya is fierce, he's just more serious and doesn't like to laugh...
Before Miyama Chao Deng's eyes suddenly appeared his boss in a clean shirt, with one hand on the hood of his car, half leaning over, and greeting him with his eyes curved: "Good morning, Chao."
"Ah, Mr. Miyama!"
At the same time as the voice in his mind, it was the voice of Yuya Kazami. Miyama Chaodeng turned in the direction of the voice, and a man wearing glasses appeared at the end of the corridor, running towards him very energetically.
"Good morning, Mr. Miyama! Long time no see... Is your cold still not healed?" Kazami Yuya greeted him naturally. After seeing Miyama Chaodeng's face clearly, he showed a worried expression, "Your face is a little red, are you still having a fever?"
Miyama Asato subconsciously touched his face. Just as Kazami Yuya said, the temperature of the place where his hand touched was indeed higher than that of his fingers.
He didn't dare to think about the reason. His expression had returned to a professional attitude. He looked at Feng Jianyuya and asked directly: "What's the matter?"
Miyama Chaodeng was the only underage recruited by the National Police Agency in all those years. This position of adjutant was created specifically for him for many reasons. He would be promoted normally when he reached the average age.
Since Furuya Rei is an undercover agent, and when he is unable to handle certain tasks due to his lack of manpower, Miyama Asato has the authority to make decisions directly for him.
It was common for Yuya Kazami to come to him. Faced with questions he didn't want to answer, Asato Miyama chose to skip them directly.
"Yes." Kazami Yuya stood up straight, putting on a serious work attitude, "A few days ago, Mr. Miyama encountered the bomber in the building near Shinjuku. The Metropolitan Police Department said they hope you can go over and cooperate in taking a statement."
The bomber.
In the case that happened three days ago, when he and Subaru Okiya tracked down the suspect, the bomber had already been killed by the escaped criminal. But according to his previous judgment, the two people were not in a quarrel with each other, but the escaped man in black had no intention of letting the bomber survive from the beginning.
Miyama Chaodeng thought of the guy who escaped. He was wearing black clothes, which was very similar to the style of the organization. But his actions were even more treacherous. Miyama Chaodeng did not understand why the other party had to come out to fight with him. If he really just wanted to escape, he could have escaped before he caught up.
At first he had the intention to kill him, but in the end he deliberately let him go. I don't know what the other party discovered from him.
As a sequel to that incident, the bomb that stayed on the upper floor in his memory was activated again. He ran over to pull Hagiwara, but was hit by rubble falling from the ceiling and lost consciousness.
When I came to work today, I was asked to go to the next room to take a statement, which was very consistent with the procedure.
"I'll go there now." Yu Shan closed the office door which was only a crack open and planned to go to the next room to finish taking the statement before coming back.
He walked very fast, probably because Kazami had just exposed the embarrassing thing he had done, but Kazami Yuya was completely unaware of it and took two quick steps to catch up with him.
"Mr. Miyama, there's a new Italian restaurant nearby. I heard from my colleagues that the food there is pretty good. Do you want to go out for lunch together?" Kazami Yuya suggested. Thinking of Miyama Chaodeng's personality, he added, "Just the two of us."
"Okay." After hearing the latter sentence, Yushan Chaodeng agreed very readily as he expected.
This was something he discovered several times later. Although Yu Shan Chao Deng would never refuse anything he proposed, if there were other people around, Yu Shan Chao Deng would not say a word the entire time; when it was just the two of them, she would occasionally chat with him.
After realizing this, Yuya Kazami felt very proud. He could brag about being treated specially by Miyama Asato for the rest of his life. At least he had never seen Miyama Asato agree to anyone's invitation to a working meal, not even Mr. Fūya!
Although it may be because Mr. Fūya does not work with them, it does not stop him from being proud.
"But this flu is really bad. Even you, Mr. Miyama, have fallen ill. I was shocked when Jiang, that person told me before. I didn't expect that Mr. Miyama would get sick." Feng Jianyuya talked a lot in front of Miyama Chao Deng, probably because Miyama Chao Deng didn't like to talk, so he had to balance it out. "But it's good to take a rest. When I came to Yeya before, I noticed that you didn't look very well. Now you look much better."
The two men came out of the Police Department building and walked towards the Metropolitan Police Department building on the other side of the wall. Asato Miyama listened to him in silence as usual, but when he heard something, he raised his head: "Flu?"
"Ah? Well, that person said that you were sick and in a bad mood and were angry with him, and asked us not to spread gossip." Feng Jianyu also laughed and said with some envy, "Sure enough, Mr. Miyama and him have a very good relationship. Ah, it's great to be directly under him. I wish I could have been admitted to the National Police Agency-"
Yuya Kazami sighed, and Miyama Asato beside him pursed his lips.
"Mr. Miyama, you can pass the exam at the age of 18. It's really amazing... Mr. Miyama, Mr. Miyama? You are still running a fever, right? Why don't we go to the hospital first?"
Yuya Kazami was moving around anxiously beside him, and Miyama Chaodeng raised his hand and pressed it against his forehead, finally making him stop.
"I'm fine, it's too hot today." Yu Shan said to the lamp with a stern face. His golden eyes swept over with a coolness as always, and his words were very convincing.
Yuya Kazami remembered the 35-degree temperature the weather forecaster had said this morning. He looked at the white-haired young man in front of him, who was wearing a neat three-piece suit and a very stylish windbreaker on the outside, and he understood instantly.
Miyama Asato always wears a jacket over his suit regardless of the weather. It looks handsome, but Kazami has always wondered if it would be too hot, especially in the summer.
Now that he finally got the answer, he felt fulfilled and said very attentively, "Mr. Yushan, please go ahead. I'll buy you some coffee."
Looking at his receding back, Yushan Chaodeng didn't know what to say.
The good news is that the thing he had been worried about since yesterday, which would lead to people talking about him after he resigned, will not happen. Instead, he owes Mr. Fūya a big favor.
I spent so much time with him yesterday, sent him home, and met him again this morning, but he didn't say a word. If Feng Jian hadn't said it, I wouldn't have known.
And the reason was… I was sick and had a bad temper with Mr. Furuya…
How should I put it? It felt like everything was wrong but the facts were oddly consistent. Considering his condition a few days ago, he was indeed in a bad mood.
But Mr. Fūya's statement makes it seem like he is just being coquettish. No kidding...
Is he acting like a spoiled child to Mr. Fūya?
Yushan Chaodeng looked very confused.
"Miyama-kun?"
Seeing the very conspicuous white-haired young man from a distance, Hagiwara Kenji, who was at work, called out his name without hesitation. The curly-haired young man who came with him yawned, and after hearing his words, he raised his hand to pull down his sunglasses and stared at the other person for a few seconds.
Miyama Asato turned around a little slower than usual, but he immediately recognized Hagiwara Kenji's face and nodded slightly at him: "Mr. Hagiwara."
Logically speaking, his police rank should be half a level higher than Kenji Hagiwara who is in the non-professional group, but Kenji Hagiwara is a colleague of his superior, a good friend of his, and is also older than him, so it is reasonable for him to use honorifics when addressing Kenji Hagiwara.
He paused for a moment, then looked at the man next to Hagiwara Kenji, and without pretending not to know him, he greeted him in the same way: "Mr. Matsuda."
"Don't be so reserved, just call me by my name." Hagiwara Kenji smiled and waved his hand, lowering his voice to Matsuda Jinpei beside him and whispered, "This is Zero's..."
Matsuda Jinpei laughed and took off his sunglasses completely, revealing the handsome face that shocked the Metropolitan Police Department. When he got closer, he looked even more handsome than the one he had seen from a distance before. He was the same handsome guy as the senior student of Miyama Asato who he had only met once before, and he was as handsome as the madino.
One really wants to ask, how could Mr. Kotani have the heart to knock out the other person's teeth when facing this face?
Although Kenji Hagiwara is also very handsome, Matsuda's good looks are more aggressive and more impressive.
Come to think of it, Mr. Morobushi, whom I met last night, and several of Mr. Fūya's colleagues all have very good-looking faces.
"Hagi, your description is so strange." Matsuda Jinpei laughed, "It's as if you were saying this is someone's boyfriend."
Miyama Chaodeng recalled strange memories.
Miyama Asato understood his boss, and it didn't seem strange that he could take action.
Hagiwara Kenji, however, showed a subtle expression and shifted his gaze, then quickly laughed it off and said to the junior, whose expression did not change but who pursed his lips and was obviously not very happy, "Sorry, Jinpei-chan was just joking."
Hearing his friend's words, Matsuda Jinpei grinned and stretched out his hand to Miyama Chaodeng: "Sorry, sorry, I'm too casual. If you mind, I won't fight back even if you punch me twice. I'm Matsuda Jinpei."
This person has a very good personality...
Miyama Asato remembered what Zhufu Jingguang said yesterday, that although the two people had a fight at the beginning of the school year, they were each other's best friends during their time in the police academy.
Miyama Asato reached out and held Matsuda Jinpei's hand, shaking it gently: "Miyama Asato."
Hagiwara Kenji watched them introduce themselves to each other with his eyes bent, and asked, "Why did Miyamachika suddenly come here? I saw that you were going to the Metropolitan Police Department?"
He was from the virgin explosion squad, and he didn't have any deep-seated hatred with the police and criminal police, so his tone was very relaxed at this moment.
Besides, even he had heard of Miyama Asato's good reputation in the Metropolitan Police Department, so he didn't have to worry about his junior being looked at with hostile eyes.
But if that was really the case, even if there was no relationship with Furuya Rei, he would have to go with him just because the other party helped him last time.
Miyama nodded to Deng: "Kazemi notified me to take notes on the last incident."
Hearing his words, Kenji Hagiwara and Jinpei Matsuda exchanged glances, and Kenji Hagiwara said, "What happened last time... Last time, Jinpei and I exchanged tasks. I went after the bomber, and he defused more than 20 bombs at the hospital, so the higher-ups took this matter very seriously. The bomber died, but his accomplice was not caught up, which might put some pressure on Miyamachika at the scene."
Because Miyama Asato was injured and left early, and since he was a police officer, Hagiwara Kenji didn't expect that he would also be called in to take a statement. He didn't feel very happy that day. Hagiwara Kenji looked at him with some concern.
Miyama Chao Deng understood his subtle hint, but he was not as worried as he was. Just like Hagiwara Kenji said, he was a public security official, not a system, so they would not be too rude to him.
"It's okay." He said to Hagiwara Kenji, paused for half a second, and thanked him again, "Thanks for the reminder."
When Hagiwara Kenji heard him say this, he became even more worried. It would have been fine if they didn't know each other before, but now that he knew the relationship between him and Furuya Rei, he should have taken care of him simply as a senior.
"I'll go with you." Matsuda Jinpei suddenly said, putting his hands in his pockets and saying casually, "I don't have anything to do this morning anyway, so Hagi, help me punch in."
"Need not……"
"Okay, then I'll leave it to the reliable Matsuda-senpai!" Hagiwara Kenji said first, smiling at Miyama Chao Deng, "Before... you also asked us to help take care of you. It's a rare opportunity like this, so let Jinpei show off."
Things have come to this point, and Yushan Chaodeng really can't refuse.
When they reached the second floor, they separated from Kenji Hagiwara. Jinpei Matsuda walked in front of him a little faster than him and didn't speak to him along the way, which made Asato Miyama feel more relaxed.
He looked up at Matsuda Jinpei's back. When the young man walked, his back was naturally slightly bent. His posture was not the standard one in the textbook, but had a very strong personal style.
Casual and unrestrained, it may seem unruly to others, but it is very suitable for Jinpei Matsuda, but he may be regarded as a black cop...
Miyama Asato's vision suddenly blurred, and Matsuda's back gradually disappeared from his sight. He clearly remembered that he was in the corridor of the Metropolitan Police Department building, but for some reason he saw a beautiful Ferris wheel in front of him.
Jinpei Matsuda was wearing a pure black suit that was completely different from the one he wore today. He looked more like a black cop than his current flashy look, but he also seemed particularly calm.
Jinpei Matsuda walked onto the Ferris wheel wearing such solemn clothes, turned around and waved in the direction of this place.
When the Ferris wheel he was riding reached the top, suddenly——
BANG!!!
"Hey! Hey, hey! Are you okay?"
Miyama Asato's vision slowly focused, and his golden pupils regained their luster. He saw Matsuda Jinpei's face very close to him, with an anxious expression on his face.
Then he found himself sitting on the ground, with Jinpei Matsuda half-crouching beside him, supporting him with a worried look on his face.
"What, what happened?" Yushan Chaodeng asked subconsciously, as he had not yet recovered from the scene filled with flames.
"I was just about to ask you something!" Matsuda Jinpei raised his voice, clicked his tongue, and tried to slow down his tone as much as possible, "You suddenly lost your balance and fell down, and you didn't answer no matter how I called you... Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Miyama Asato raised his hand and grabbed the arm of Matsuda Jinpei who was supporting his shoulder. With a little effort, he felt that this person really existed and the scene he had just seen was an illusion. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm fine... huh?" He said with his eyes lowered, but the next second he was picked up by Matsuda Jinpei and put down on the spot, like a cat with its neck grabbed.
"Go see a doctor if you feel unwell. You must have been injured a few days ago." Matsuda Jinpei wanted to hug his chest and give him a lecture, but his arm was still held by the other party, so he had to give up and frowned and asked, "Tomorrow is the weekend, shall I go with you?"
He felt like he was taking care of his brother's children, and he became a father at a young age.
Next time I see Furiya Rei, I have to ask him to treat me to a meal. He can't drink... so he has to treat me to two meals!
But the kid shook his head very quickly: "No... um, I'll go by myself."
Matsuda Jinpei didn't believe a word of it, but he let him go in the end, warning him like a mature man: "You'd better. Otherwise I'll tell ze...that guy and have him take you there."
Yushan Chaodeng thought, "Do you think he has never been with me?" In the end, he said nothing and nodded very obediently.
I will never do it even if I promise to do it.
Looking at the young junior with white hair and golden eyes nodding his head very seriously, Matsuda Jinpei suddenly understood the point that "the juniors are very cute" made by Furuya Rei.
He coughed, looked down at his sleeves, and said helplessly, "It's time to go."
Miyama Chaodeng's hand loosened suddenly, and said sorry to Matsuda Jinpei in a somewhat awkward manner. Matsuda Jinpei looked down at his suit which was already a little wrinkled, and waved his hand indifferently.
After confirming his position, Jinpei Matsuda suddenly felt a strange sense of responsibility towards Asato Miyama. The two of them went to the office over there together. He took the lead and knocked on the door.
"Inspector, Inspector Miyama from the National Police Agency is here." What he said was serious, but his tone was a little lazy. The moment he saw him, the inspector immediately frowned.
"Why are you here, Officer Matsuda?" The superintendent was frightened when he saw him. Jinpei Matsuda was the ace of the Explosive Virgin Squad. Perhaps geniuses tend to be arrogant and conceited, and he really couldn't control his personality.
Because Matsuda Jinpei is not afraid of anything, not seeking promotion, nor being fired, the only thing he cares about is Hagiwara Kenji who is in the same class with him. But Hagiwara Kenji is also difficult to control, he always smiles, and he may be slightly inferior to Matsuda in terms of technology, but he has an absolute advantage over others.
Since he is a genius, he can only be coaxed into coming. The superintendent can't do anything about it.
The reason why he, a superintendent, was asked to take the statement of Miyama Asato this time was because the other party was a treasure of the National Police Agency, and he wanted to use his police rank to put some pressure on him. But Matsuda Jinpei came to meddle again.
"I'm here to accompany my junior." Matsuda Jinpei said casually, pointing to Miyama Chaodeng behind him, "Come on, chat. We haven't seen each other for a few years. We were planning to have lunch together at noon."
Then he turned to Yushan Chaodeng and said, "Come in, I'll wait for you at the door."
After saying that, he left the office and closed the door considerately.
The superintendent showed a headache expression, but finally pointed to the seat opposite and said to Miyama Chaodeng: "Please sit down, Inspector Miyama."
He could only put aside his previous thoughts and follow the procedure to inquire about what happened.
…
"This way."
When Miyama Chaodeng came out of the office, he didn't expect that Matsuda Jinpei was still there. The curly-haired young man leaned against the transparent glass window, half leaning against the wall, and waved at him.
"Sixteen and a half minutes, not bad. Didn't it bother you?" asked Jinpei Matsuda.
Miyama shook his head at Deng. He had originally planned to go to the investigation department to take a statement, but he didn't expect that Matsuda Jinpei would directly bring him to see the superintendent. He also understood that the Metropolitan Police Department did not intend to be so polite before.
Although he was not afraid of trouble, he still had to accept Matsuda Jinpei's kindness. Moreover, the other party took care of him because of his boss, and Miyama Chaodeng felt that he owed his boss even more favors.
"Thank you very much." He thanked Jinpei Matsuda, but then he saw the wrinkled cuffs of his suit.
Suits are extremely delicate and can easily be left with wrinkles if one is not careful. The evidence of his recent misconduct was left on Jinpei Matsuda's clothes.
Matsuda Jinpei no longer cared about this, and instead asked, "How about we really go to eat together at noon? Do you have anything else to do?"
"Someone made an appointment with me at noon." Miyama Chaodeng has never been good at refusing others, especially since Matsuda Jinpei helped him, it was even more difficult to refuse.
But it was indeed Kazami Yuya who made the appointment with him today, he said cautiously.
Matsuda Jinpei nodded: "That's it for now, we'll talk about it next time if there's a chance. Hagi should also want to date you. I'm going back now."
He left in a hurry, which was completely different from the angry attitude that Miyama Asato had imagined after being rejected... Although he felt that Matsuda Jinpei's personality should not be that kind of person, he still felt worried.
He lowered his head and sighed: "I really am..."
"By the way." Before he could finish his words, Jinpei Matsuda's voice appeared again, and he was startled.
Matsuda Jinpei laughed a little when he saw his reaction, but after a few minutes of communication, he also felt that Miyama Chaodeng was thin-skinned, so he did not start to tease him, but said very seriously: "Let's exchange contact information, I will ask you out next time."
Miyama Asato handed him the phone. Matsuda Jinpei was very fast and dialed his number in two seconds. He wrote it down on his phone and gave it back to Miyama Asato: "I'll send you Hagi's number by email later. If you have any problems in the future and it's inconvenient to contact that guy, you can contact any of us."
He thought for two seconds and added, "Don't be polite with us."
Jinpei Matsuda turned to leave, but was suddenly stopped by someone behind him.
"Officer Matsuda!" Miyama called out to Deng, looking like he wanted to say something.
Jinpei Matsuda raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to speak.
"That's it..." Miyama Chao Deng was a little embarrassed to speak, but when he saw the cuffs of Matsuda Jinpei's suit wrinkled by him, he finally made up his mind and said, "If possible, please don't ride the Ferris wheel or something like that."
Miyama Chaodeng knew that it was strange for him to say such things, but what the system said still made him very worried.
He inquired about it in detail afterwards, and the system said that the things he saw were his talent, which might have really happened in a parallel world, or it might be the future or past of this world that he saw.
Since it is possible to happen, he can't just ignore it. Although he doesn't know if it will be useful, he still wants to remind Jinpei Matsuda.
Moreover, after seeing that thing just now, his head felt a little dizzy. He wondered if he would get a headache if he didn't block his sense of pain.
"Ah? Why should I ride a Ferris wheel?" When Jinpei Matsuda heard his words, he was indeed surprised.
Miyama Asato knew that he had indeed become a strange person in Matsuda Jinpei's heart, and he lowered his head.
Suddenly a hand appeared on his head and patted it gently: "Okay, I get it. I will never sit there in my life, okay?"
Seeing his junior looking up at his sparkling golden eyes with some surprise, Matsuda Jinpei felt satisfied after finally touching the other's hair, which looked very nice to the touch.
On his way to the virgin class, he couldn't help but send an email to a guy who hadn't responded to him for more than seven years.
[Zero, it's true. It's really cute.]
…
Miyama Asato received assurance from Matsuda Jinpei. Although he was not completely relieved, he was still much more relaxed than before. He even felt that the other party's last pat on his head, which was a bit inappropriate, was nothing.
But is this their habit? When he helped Mr. Zhu Fu remove the bullet from his ankle yesterday, they had no conditions to give him anesthesia. Mr. Zhu Fu gritted his teeth and said nothing. After he took out the bullet, he gently touched his hair while he was squatting.
Fortunately, my boss doesn’t have such a habit, otherwise he might really not know how to react to this matter.
Can't you smile?
Miyama Asato waited for several minutes at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department, but Kazami, who offered to buy him coffee, did not show up. He was too conspicuous, and many people coming and going were looking at him, so he sent a message to Kazami, saying that he was going back to the office first.
He walked back to his office. This time his mind was not as free as when he came here, and he didn't have any extra thoughts. He just sat down in his chair.
The soft sofa swivel chair soothed his dizziness caused by seeing strange things just now. His computer that was taken away by Feng Jian before was placed on the table. Feng Jian Yu didn't have the key to his office either, so it should have been brought in by Mr. Furuya.
Yushan Chaodeng turned on the computer and planned to check the previous host mentioned by the system.
Nowadays, with the development of medical technology, the average life expectancy of human beings is getting longer and longer, but so far, ninety years old is already considered a very old age. People over a hundred years old may even appear on TV, and the government will certainly visit them frequently to express their condolences.
According to the system, the previous host had accomplished a great deal, so he must not be an unknown common citizen, but at least a famous entrepreneur or gang leader. If we narrow the scope to the other party being at least 120 years old, we can basically pinpoint an individual.
He finished his brief thought and the computer was turned on. When he was about to open the intranet, he suddenly felt that something on the desk seemed different.
Yushan Chaodeng put his hand on his chin and thought for a moment, and found that the resignation letter on the desk was gone.
He opened the Recycle Bin, but it was also empty. He wondered who had opened his computer and done something as boring as this.
At this time, there was a knock on the office door. Miyama said to Deng, "Come in." The suspect, who might be one of the boring people, Kazami Yuya, came over with a paper bag.
He placed the paper bag and a sealed paper cup on Yushan Chaodeng's table, and was about to leave with a guilty conscience, but was stopped by Yushan Chaodeng.
He turned back carefully, but Yu Shan Chao Deng did not ask him what was in the paper bag, but another question: "Have you touched my computer?"
Feng Jianyu was stunned for a moment: "No. Is there something wrong?"
Suddenly, there was only one suspect left.
Yu Shan pursed his lips at the lamp and waved his hand: "It's okay. I'll wait for you downstairs at noon."
Yuya Kazami agreed, turned and left the office, and sighed after leaving the door.
He had just driven to Poirot, and it wasn't without gain... Yuya Kazami picked up the paper bag that had been temporarily placed at the door and left with satisfaction.
After Miyama Chaodeng identified the suspect, he sat there in a daze for a while, and then forgot what he was going to do. Seeing the paper bag on the table, he was a little confused, took it down, opened it, and took out two packaged sandwiches from it.
Judging from its appearance, it was exactly the same as the amazing sandwich that he had failed to finish this morning.
He pursed his lips and opened the lid of the drink next to him. It was not the iced coffee as Kazami Yuya said, but warm milk.
Miyama Chaodeng leaned back in his chair without saying a word.
After a while, he sat up, unwrapped the sandwich and took a small bite.
tasty.
*
When the day is halfway through, it is today's lunch break, which means that there is only half a day left before getting off work, and it also means that Yushan Chaodeng will go to a party in social phobia hell.
By now, he should have been anxious, but he had just met Jinpei Matsuda in the morning, and Kenji Hagiwara was very friendly to him, which was like just meeting a stranger.
But the remaining Date Kou was not someone he had never seen before. They had met Date Kou twice before, namely when Miyama Asato met Edogawa Conan at the crime scene.
That person was also a very friendly-looking person. Although he was not the type that Miyama Chaodeng dared to talk to, he felt that tonight might not be particularly difficult.
So, avoiding it can also be helpful. For example, if he started to feel anxious in the morning, and has been anxious all morning, he is not so scared anymore.
By the time Yuya Kazami came to wait for him to go to the newly opened Italian restaurant nearby, he had fully recovered.
Apart from feeling a little dizzy, there was no other impact. He asked the system remotely and the system said it was normal.
"I heard that this restaurant is opened by an Italian owner. It's very authentic." After sitting down in the restaurant, Yuya Kazami said to Miyama Chao Deng while holding the menu, "The dishes are all very good, but the only thing that is not recommended is the dessert. Everyone says it's too sweet."
Yushan Chaodeng is interested.
But he was embarrassed to show his love for desserts in front of Yuya Kazami, as he felt it didn't fit his personality at all. He decided to come here alone next time when he had time to try the desserts here, so he put on a very mature expression and ordered similar dishes.
The dishes were served very quickly. Italian food is worthy of being called Western-style Chinese food, and the taste is really good. This made Yushan Chaodeng look forward to the dessert he would order when he came alone later.
Yuya Kazami is a slow eater and eats slowly. Asato Miyama is waiting for him with a cup of water. At this time, a waiter comes to him with a tray, says sorry for disturbing him, and puts a very delicate chocolate cake in front of him.
"We didn't order this, did we?" asked Yuya Kazami uncertainly.
"Our boss gave it to this gentleman." The waiter put on a gentle smile, put the tray behind his back, and nodded towards Yu Shan Chao Deng, "Please enjoy it slowly. The boss said he hopes you like it."
"Your boss is..." Yushan Chaodeng looked at the cake. In fact, he really wanted to eat it, but he still tried to look away with dignity and asked the waiter.
The waiter pointed to a young man tending to a bunch of lilies in a vase in the corner. The white-haired young man smiled and gently arranged the bouquet. He seemed to notice something and turned to look over here.
The man with an inverted mountain-shaped tattoo under his eye smiled over here and mouthed "Please have it" to Miyama Chaodeng.
"Mr. Bai Lan?" Yu Shan Chao Deng called out the other person's name uncertainly.
"Oh, it's someone you know? You're so lucky." Feng Jianyuya smiled, but he looked at the cake with some worry, "It seems that this one seems to be the sweetest one. I should have ordered one earlier. It always feels very rude not to finish the cake given by others."
Miyama Chaodeng didn't feel bothered by this at all. He picked up the small fork beside him, cut off a small piece of cake and put it into his mouth.
A completely acceptable taste, just the sweetness he likes.
Yuya Kazami looked at Miyama Asato with admiration as he ate the cake without changing his expression, thinking that the professional group was indeed a professional group and even their endurance was stronger.
It was not until Yushan Chaodeng took the last bite that his brows suddenly frowned.
——Can’t you bear this?
Yuya Kazami thought a little confusedly, but he found that Miyama Chaodeng's gaze was in the wrong direction. He followed the other person's gaze and his hand holding the fork suddenly tightened.
The man with long white hair standing at the door was dressed in black and looked cold. The sweet-looking boss came over and after they chatted for a few words, the boss led the man with long white hair into the store.
Yuya Kazami looked at Asato Miyama and received affirmation from him.
"Gin.":,m..,.
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