Chapter 49 REBIRTH: 22D
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After seeing the message about Matsuda Jinpei, Miyama Chaodeng quickly sent a new message: Do you know who it is?
[Unable to see clearly.]
[I noticed it when I was sending Hagi back from the station. I don’t know how long he followed me.]
Matsuda Jinpei's hand speed was extremely fast, it was almost as if he had set up an automatic reply in advance, and several messages appeared almost at the same time.
The stalker who could make Jinpei Matsuda so cautious didn't seem like an ordinary criminal.
Miyama Chaodeng frowned slightly, and Akai Shuichi beside him looked at him quietly without asking any questions at this moment.
He knew very well that although Yushan Chaodeng looked cold, he actually had a much better temper than most people, especially his former blond colleague.
Everyone probably has some dark desire to make serious people show a broken expression, and Akai Shuichi is no exception.
Occasionally, he would deliberately say something that crossed the line. It was very cute when Miyama Asato was so angry that his hair stood on end but he had to pretend to be calm. It was very relaxing and fun to tease him.
In short, even if he did something a little too much, Miyama Chao Deng would not react too aggressively to him. He said that his emotions were stable, but in fact it was just because the other party didn't care about him.
The reason why Shuichi Akai could be scolded now was because he had left a deep impression on Miyama Asato when he was still a child. Otherwise, no matter what he said, he would probably only get an expressionless face.
However, it is precisely because of Miyama Asato's slightly cold personality that even if you offend him, you don't have to worry about him stabbing you in the back.
It was a rare opportunity to do something else, so Shuichi Akai happily decided to come to Yokohama. Although for Shuichi Akai, Miyama Chaoto was still a little immature, but considering the opponent's age, he might not win when compared with himself who was also 23 years old.
Now I can tease the other person with ease, just relying on the experience of an elder... and a little bit of the good temper of a child.
He has excellent abilities and a lovely personality. In short, he is a perfect teammate.
Akai Shuichi's smile deepened. That's why he wouldn't say anything now. He had to choose the right time.
Miyama Chaodeng beside him also moved, unbuckled his seat belt and said to the person next to him: "Change it."
Unexpectedly, the other party was very easy to talk to, and said with a perfect smile: "Okay."
Yushan Chaodeng was prepared to be teased by the other party, and when he heard him agree so easily, he looked over with a little surprise.
Akai Shuichi just smiled reservedly, came to the driver's seat, opened the door for him, and said maturely and reliably: "Of course no problem, we are companions now, aren't we?"
Miyama Chaodeng hesitated for half a second, neither agreeing nor denying, and switched positions with Akai Shuichi.
Although he didn't want to be a partner with the FBI, it sounded better than being an accomplice.
The word "accomplice" sounds like it will be very cruel... As a public security policeman, he can't stand hearing such words.
He got in the car and sent the new message to Jinpei Matsuda, asking him not to move for the time being and wait for him to arrive.
The most famous handsome man in the Metropolitan Police Department seemed to hesitate for a moment, but he quickly replied.
[……]
[Forget it, that’s fine.]
Cooperate with elimination
The location of the information sent.
It is a hotel.
...How to say it,
After all, it was 2:30 in the morning, so it was normal for Matsuda-senpai to be in the hotel. The name of the hotel was an ordinary chain hotel that Miyama Chaodeng had heard of, so there was nothing wrong with it.
Mainly when it comes to hotels, Miyama Asato couldn't help but think of the first time he met Moruobushi-senpai. He accidentally chose a lovehotel and was seen by Gin.
The killer with a very imaginative mind arranged a script for him to play both sides. Miyama Asato's reputation was damaged when he didn't know that Morobushi-senpai was Morobushi-senpai, and even didn't know that Morobushi-senpai was Scottish.
As expected of a member of an evil organization, it turns out that Gin has been persecuting him for such a long time.
Gin won’t show up this time, right?
Miyama Asato felt as if he had committed some crime. When he turned around to briefly explain the situation on his side to the FBI agent next to him, he happened to meet the eyes of Akai Shuichi who was looking at him with a deep smile.
The man half-closed his eyes, his dark green pupils like those of some wild beast. Under the dim roof light, he was full of a dangerous aura, making Yu Shan Chao Deng feel as if he was being stared at by something.
The last time Miyama Asato felt so timid was by TOPKILLER from the neighboring organization. Although Miyama Asato felt that given Gin's personality, he would not use the face of a defected member to deceive others, but...
Yushan Chaodeng pondered for half a second, reached out and pinched the face of the man sitting in the driver's seat, and pulled him out hard -
Akai Shuichi: "...?!!"
Miyama Chaodeng withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and glanced at him coldly with his golden eyes: "I'm just verifying. Your eyes are so annoying, and I can't afford to make mistakes in my job."
There was still a little pain on Akai Shuichi's face. This should be the most unexpected and effective attack that Miyama Chaodeng had given him. But he still didn't relax his mouth: "Who did you think of? When you were with me, you were still thinking about other men... It should be a man, right?"
"If you feel unhappy, you can fight back." Yushan Chaodeng never paid attention to the other party's suggestive words and said lightly.
"I can't do it." Akai Shuichi was clearly not wearing Okiya Subaru's vest, and he was lying with his eyes open. He never held back every time he fought with Miyama Asato. "And you won't feel any pain at all, will you?"
Miyama Chaodeng raised his phone to cover his mouth expressionlessly, and his golden cat eyes swept over him: "Drive, Mr. Akai."
Akai Shuichi tilted his head to the side, looked at Miyama Chaodeng with scrutiny, and suddenly said in a slightly melancholy tone: "You have grown up."
Yushan Chaodeng: "...?"
The corners of Akai Shuichi's lips curled up again, and he smiled at him very politely: "Until now, I still envy Bourbon very much."
The car started up and made a roar in the middle of the night. The red taillights turned on and off as it drove away into the distance.
-
Gin fiddled with the lighter, pinching one corner of the rectangular lighter with his fingers and swinging it upwards, and the cold touch landed on his thumb and got stuck.
He threw it down as usual, and the lighter was put back into his palm. His slender fingers could play with such a small thing easily. He easily turned the lighter around his fingertips and was about to light it.
When I had been holding a cigarette in my mouth for a while, a fire source came from the side.
Gin didn't move his head, but squinted his eyes and looked to the side. The bright yellow flames reflected on the face of the man outside the car.
She had short black hair and was wearing a suspicious mask and hat. Her ears were pierced with seven or eight holes and decorated with rings of earrings.
A smile flashed across her deep blue eyes as she held a lighter ready to light his cigarette.
"Are you alone, sir? Will you feel lonely late at night... Ouch!"
The pleasant and magnetic bass suddenly became sharp. After all, his hand was pinched by the suddenly raised car window. The atmosphere that the man had just created was completely gone.
"Damn it, Gin, damn it! Can you show some love to your colleagues?" Dark Blue Whiskey cursed outside.
Gin was sitting in the car, his brother looked grim, and he thought to himself, I would rather have a homosexual relationship with that white-haired guy than have a sexual relationship with you.
Gin: “…”
Ten minutes later, Dark Blue Whiskey finally got into his car.
The other party leaned over with a smile, not holding a grudge, and helped him light a cigarette: "Why do you look like that? Shouldn't you be happy to see me?"
Gin didn't refuse his kindness, and said calmly: "That person sent Dubonnet to take you back."
Hearing Dubonnet's name, a trace of fear flashed in Deep Blue Whiskey's eyes, but he did not show any emotion. Instead, he smiled and asked, "But you, Brother Gin, are fully responsible for my fake death, right? Now that person has let Dubonnet get involved. Do you think he still trusts you?"
"At least my life is not in danger." Gin was not surprised that Dark Blue Whiskey was still trying to sow discord. This guy has always been like this.
"If that person knew that you were sitting here with me, would your life still be safe?" Dark Blue Whiskey's smile deepened a little.
"You won't tell anyone." Gin put out the rest of his cigarette in the ashtray beside him and said lightly.
Dark Blue Whiskey suddenly became depressed: "You are right."
He sat in Gin's passenger seat, his whole body hunched over with a bent back, looking as if his entire spirit had been drained out: "Even Dubenner was sent out, it looks like I'm really going to die this time."
Gin turned on the air conditioner in the car without commenting and did not respond to him.
"But, Gin." Dark Blue Whiskey suddenly raised his head, the pure black mask was pulled down to his chin. He grabbed a small piece of cloth on Gin's sleeve with two fingers, revealing an uneasy expression, "I'm not afraid of Dubonnet, I'm only worried that you will betray me, Gin."
…
After getting out of the car parked in the dark, Deep Blue Whiskey put on his mask and took out a pair of black-framed glasses from his pocket. After covering his eyes, he looked like an ordinary passerby. At least no one would associate him with the top gigolo in Shinjuku.
Well, compared to the organization's Dark Blue Whiskey, he is more satisfied with the identity of gigolo SKYY.
Thinking of Gin's answer just now, Dark Blue Whiskey couldn't help but curl his lips.
He lowered his hat and wandered around Yokohama at two o'clock in the morning. Although Gin still refused to give him a definite answer, the other party had not reported him until now, so he felt that his chances of winning were still great.
As for the other news brought by the other party,
About Dubonnet...
That guy has never had any contact with Deep Blue Whiskey.
That person is very low-key. If Deep Blue Whiskey was not an intelligence group that consciously collected information about other people in the organization, he probably would not have even heard of this name.
Dubonnet is an appetizer red wine with a slightly bitter taste and is very refreshing.
But except for the boss himself, no one has seen Du Bennet's true face. They only know that he reports directly to that gentleman, and many of that gentleman's matters are handled by Du Bennet personally.
DuBene's name first appeared in the organization...about seventeen years ago.
Dark Blue Whiskey sat down on a bench by the roadside. He felt that he looked like a perverted stalker and had just woken up a few drunkards at midnight.
Seventeen years ago, it was almost the time when he first joined the organization.
Duben has a 100% mission completion rate and has never failed. Deep Blue Whiskey feels that he may not be lucky enough to be the one who lowers the other party's mission completion rate.
Sure enough, I still have to find a way to meet the little white-haired kitten first.
The other party is a public security officer, and is involved with Bourbon and Scotland, so they won't turn against him directly. He still has a little information that the other party might be interested in. As long as Yushan Chaodeng doesn't pull out a gun and shoot him in the head, he has a chance.
Dark Blue Whiskey is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to die in vain.
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At around three o'clock, Asato Miyama and Shuichi Akai finally arrived in Yokohama, and Asato Miyama got off the car in front of the hotel where Matsuda was staying.
"Protect my car." Miyama Chao Deng said to Akai Shuichi very seriously, "She can't stand your torment."
——She was the one who used it…
Akai Shuuichi paused, then smiled and assured Miyama Chaodeng: "If you break it, I'll buy you a new car."
"With the FBI salary, you would have to save for thirty years without eating or drinking. Or do you just want to buy a Honda Accord to fool me?"
Maybe it was because Akai Shuichi was too good at attracting hatred, that Miyama Asato couldn't help but mock him every time he saw him.
"The Accord is not a cheap car, young master." Akai Shuichi said helplessly, but he still promised again, "I will treat her like a lover."
Seeing his beloved car being driven away by Akai Shuichi, Miyama Chaodeng felt a little reluctant.
But this is all we can do for now. Shuichi Akai is indeed a huge disaster in his life!
Yushan Chaodeng straightened his casual clothes. These were spare clothes placed in his car, which he had changed into when he was at his boss's house. The suit he had been wearing before was covered in dust, and he really couldn't stand it.
It’s not that I can’t stand it being dirty, it’s that I can’t stand it being ugly.
After all, this is the only face he can show off, so of course he has to dress up nicely when he is alone with Mr. Fūya in a well-lit place.
Miyama Asato pressed the elevator button according to the room number given by Matsuda Jinpei. When the elevator reached the first floor, a person came out.
He was a young man with medium-length curly hair, wearing a formal standard suit. When he saw Miyama Chaodeng, he also showed a slightly surprised expression, as if he didn't expect to meet him here.
"Is that you?"()
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"Mr. Iori."
Iori Muya also stood up straight subconsciously and returned a salute to Miyama Asato. The elevator closed between the two of them, blocking their line of sight.
Iori Muga then stood up and watched the elevator continue to rise.
Yushan Chaodeng was a police officer. Although he had only dealt with him once when he resigned three years ago, he knew that he was a man who only cared about work. His presence here must be related to work.
Iori Muga noted the floor where the elevator stopped and turned to leave.
…
Miyama Chaodeng found the room where Matsuda Jinpei lived and knocked twice, and the door opened from the inside. The face of the Metropolitan Police Department reached out and pulled him in, then locked the door again.
There was no light in the room and it was pitch black. It took about ten seconds for Yu Shan Chaodeng's eyes to adjust to the darkness.
"Matsuda-senpai." Miyama greeted Deng and Matsuda Jinpei before saying, "I just tried to find him. I think he's just here to monitor me. At least he's not planning on doing anything right now."
He searched together with Shuichi Akai, who was a public security officer, and Shuichi Akai, a professional FBI investigator, neither of them found anything wrong.
It's just that when Shuichi Akai left, he seemed to know something, but the riddle man was too tight-lipped and said that he could only tell him after it was confirmed.
"I thought so too. Let's wait until daytime when we can be more conspicuous." Matsuda Jinpei patted Miyama Chao Deng's shoulder and yawned himself. "Thank you for coming here so late at night. Go to sleep for a while."
Miyama Chaodeng looked at Matsuda Jinpei, who was wearing a full suit, and knew that he had not slept all night either, so he humbly said, "Matsuda-senpai, go and have some rest. I slept at Mr. Fūya's house tonight."
Jinpei Matsuda: ...Can I listen to this for free?
Although he was in a delicate mood, Matsuda Jinpei still waved his hand fiercely: "Go away, senior has taken care of you, just accept it and don't say anything nonsense."
He forced his cat, who was in the same class as him, to go to bed, and Jinpei Matsuda curled up on the sofa next to him, fiddling with his cell phone.
Miyama Chaodeng lay there for three minutes and finally sat up, causing Matsuda Jinpei to look up at him. From this angle, he looked particularly handsome. Without sunglasses, Matsuda Jinpei looked younger than his actual age.
"What's wrong?" asked the face of the Metropolitan Police Department.
"...I can't sleep." Yu Shan Chao Deng found it difficult to speak. It was obviously the other party's kindness, but he really couldn't sleep in front of others. Instead of doing this, it would be better to let someone else rest.
"Huh..." Matsuda Jinpei sighed, turned off his phone, put his elbows on the armrest of the seat next to him, supported his face, and asked as if he was coaxing a child: "Do you want to chat with me?"
Miyama got out of bed and sat on the bed, looking at Matsuda Jinpei, saying in a light tone: "I want to hear a bedtime story."
Well, I was discovered.
Matsuda Jinpei touched his nose and stood up from the sofa: "I'll take a nap too."
…
The consequence of staying up late and then going to bed is that the next morning
() I got up a little late,
It might be better if I just didn't sleep.
In short, it was almost eight o'clock the next morning when Yushan Chaodeng opened his eyes.
He curled up in a corner of the bed, while Jinpei Matsuda was lying in the same bed in a "spread" shape. No wonder Kenji Hagiwara would rather return to Tokyo overnight than spend a night with Jinpei Matsuda.
Yushan Chaodeng yawned and sat up. He said that he had a good sleeping posture and woke up the same way he fell asleep.
As for the fact that he had fallen asleep with Mr. Fūya, Miyama Asato decided to attribute that incident to a coincidence.
He took his clothes to the bathroom to wash up, and when he came out, Matsuda Jinpei had woken up. His curly hair was pricked up in a tuft, and he was staring straight ahead, looking a little dazed.
In short, it has nothing to do with the cool guy waking up that Miyama Chaodeng imagined.
With Matsuda-senpai's face, it wouldn't be a stretch to have roses blooming when he wakes up, right? At the very least, there should be birds singing outside.
Miyama greeted the other party: "Good morning, Matsuda-senpai."
"Oh..." Matsuda Jinpei stared at his face for a while before recognizing who he was, "Good morning."
Seeing that he hadn't woken up yet, Miyama Chaodeng didn't have the mischievous character to take advantage of him, so he turned around and adjusted his clothes in front of the mirror. After putting on the black coat, he began to adjust the stand-up collared shirt inside, revealing the innermost layer of off-white high-collared bottom.
Matsuda Jinpei finally woke up, sat on the bed, hugged the quilt, and asked with his face propped up, "Do we have to wear three layers in summer?"
Yushan turned to look at the lamp and nodded slightly: "It looks good."
The casual handsome guy has no idea about the sophisticated handsome guy's persistence. He even goes shopping for clothes with Kokunran, and he takes whatever Hagiwara Kenji asks him to take.
Matsuda Jinpei looked him up and down. Although he was indeed good-looking, the fact that he was combing his hair seriously made him imagine a cat grooming its hair.
...So you have to be promoted to superintendent before your unit will give you a cat?
From what he was thinking, it was clear that Matsuda Jinpei, who was not yet fully awake, walked into the bathroom. Not long after, he heard Miyama Asato asking him outside how to have breakfast.
The hotel had a buffet breakfast, and Yushan Chaodeng asked him whether he wanted to bring something back for him or wait for him to go together.
Matsuda Jinpei calculated the time he would take to wash up, and said to Miyama Chaodeng, "You go first, I'll be there in a minute."
Miyama Chaodeng took the spare room card and went to the hotel restaurant. He was still a little sleepy. Even though he knew that Senior Matsuda was not a threat, it was very difficult for him to fall asleep in the same room with other people because of his vigilance. He didn't fall asleep until dawn.
After looking around and seeing that there was no one around, Yushan Chaodeng raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned. However, the moment he pushed open the door of the hotel restaurant, he woke up immediately.
"The breakfast here is actually quite good, everyone. The cakes here are delicious!" The short-haired girl said to the girls behind her, holding a tray in her hand.
Behind her were three girls about her age. Miyama Asato knew two of them. One of them was Mao Li Ran, whom he had met several times. The girl with a ponytail next to her was someone she had seen in the hospital before. Her name seemed to be Kazuha.
The other one with short hair… should be a girl. The three of them were very close to each other, so they were probably not of the opposite sex. The last girl with short black hair looked very heroic, but Miyama Chaodeng didn’t like her eyes very much.
I always feel like looking at it reminds me of someone I hate.
Not far from them, Iori Muga was standing there, carefully selecting breakfast. Miyama Chaodeng cast his eyes across the restaurant with purpose, and sure enough, he saw a short-haired girl by the window, the young lady that Iori Muga had served after he resigned.
"Officer Miyama." A child's voice came from below. Miyama lowered his head towards the light and saw Edogawa Conan as expected.
…It feels like a murder is going to happen in this restaurant.
Miyama Asato squatted down in front of Conan and asked seriously, "How did you get into the girls' party, Kudo-kun?"
Conan Edogawa, who had to come out with Ran Mouri and the others just because Kogoro Mouri had something to do, fell silent.
It was a normal thing, why did he suddenly feel abnormal?
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