"Mr. Toyama, you must tell me who attacked you!"
"Don't let my appearance fool you, I have some connections. If the police are called..."
Yoruichi Toyama quickly waved his hand.
"No need... well, the matter has already been resolved."
"However, damaging the crew's things will cause Ms. Yoko a lot of trouble, won't it..."
Yoko Okino shook her head vigorously.
He then clasped his hands together in front of his chest, looking adorable with starry eyes.
"It's alright! Mr. Toyama, are you really sure you've resolved the matter? Was it some kind of transnational terrorist incident? You must have had quite a few extraordinary encounters when you were a detective in England..."
I don't know whether to say this female celebrity is naive or has a vivid imagination.
Who told Yoruichi Toyama to fabricate the identity of a "detective" in order to justify her meddling?
I had no choice but to go along with her and briefly recount my story of escaping from Gin's gun.
It's mostly true, because it seems that even if she were telling the truth, this romantic female celebrity would treat it like some kind of thriller.
He even introduced Akemi Miyano, saying, "This is the person I'm currently protecting..."
"Wow!" Yoko Okino's eyes lit up even more as she looked excitedly at Akemi Miyano. "Mr. Toyama, you wouldn't happen to be... a British agent, would you?"
Yoruichi Toyama choked for a moment.
Then he said, "No, it's this lady's boyfriend. So..."
Yoko Okino exclaimed "Oh!" in realization, but immediately lowered her voice.
"So, we need to keep it a secret, right? I understand, I understand!"
"Is there anything I can do to help?"
"We'd like to borrow some cosmetics from Ms. Yoko." This time, it was Akemi Miyano who answered directly.
"Also, if it's not too much trouble, it would be even better if there were clothes for changing clothes."
For female celebrities, these requirements are hardly even requirements.
These all fall under the category of basic reserves.
There are even men's clothes that Yoruichi Toyama can wear.
But after trying on a few outfits, Akemi Miyano shook her head and picked up a men's suit.
"I think we should be bolder."
She winked at Yoko Okino, who immediately clapped in understanding.
“That’s great! Ms. Miyano can go out with me, and people will think you’re my new manager.”
"As for Mr. Toyama..."
She smiled slyly and picked up a shoulder-length blonde wig.
Yoruichi Toyama couldn't help but shudder.
...
After changing their clothes, Yoruichi Toyama and Akemi Miyano split up and went out in two groups with the help of Yoko Okino.
They then met up two blocks away.
Yoruichi Toyama was almost stunned when she saw Akemi Miyano dressed in a men's suit, her long hair tied up and tucked into a top hat, looking like a noble young man performing in a stage play.
"If I had known makeup was this powerful, I would have never bothered to learn disguise techniques!"
Before the words were even finished, a pretentious dry cough echoed in my mind.
Alright, stop acting innocent after getting the benefit...
The black cat poked its head out of his travel bag, looking displeased.
[To get to Fudoyama City, take the bus there, hurry up!]
"Okay, okay, don't rush me! I'm wearing high heels, I can't go fast!"
...
Fudoyama City is within the Tokyo metropolitan area, and it takes less than two hours to get there by car.
Compared to Beika City, there are far fewer skyscrapers here, and the roads are mostly narrow, lined with small houses similar to Nobita's house in Doraemon.
It gives people a warm and leisurely feeling.
Moreover, prices are also lower.
Having already collected rent from Poirot Cafe once, Yoichi Toyama had enough money left over to pay the rent for a small two-story house here.
Following the landlady on a tour of the house, decorated in a classic Japanese style, Yoruichi Toyama and Akemi Miyano exchanged glances, both finding satisfaction in each other's eyes.
First, a separate toilet and bathroom were set up upstairs, so that the living space could be completely separated.
The house isn't very big, so I can clean it myself, avoiding the need to hire a housekeeper and causing unnecessary exposure.
The furniture and appliances are all complete, making it convenient to move in with just your suitcase.
Yoru Toyama nodded, about to speak, but then remembered something and reached out to tug at Akemi Miyano's suit sleeve.
What do you think?
Akemi Miyano coughed.
"I think it's good, how about we stay here?"
Unlike Yoruichi Toyama, who could flawlessly imitate a woman's voice, she could only try to make her voice as rough as possible.
The landlady, unaware of anything amiss, chuckled.
"Mr. Toyama, this must be your girlfriend, right?"
During the self-introduction, Miyano Akemi took on the identity of Toyama Yoruichi, but didn't say much about the blonde woman next to her.
Both of their faces turned red at the same time.
"He is not."
“I’m not… well, actually we’re distant relatives,” Yoruichi Toyama quickly added, seeing the landlady’s increasingly obvious “I understand, I understand” expression, “I’m his… no, he should be considered my… cousin…”
Do you think my cousin isn't ambiguous with his relationships?
Jia Baoyu, Li Xunhuan, and Murong Fu are all cousins.
At that moment, Taro, who was nestled under Miyano Akemi's arm, said in a sarcastic tone.
Yoruichi Toyama glared at him secretly.
"Well, I just graduated from university and I'm looking for a job in Tokyo..."
“My younger sister is a Chinese from Southeast Asia, and she studies accounting at Nanyang University,” Miyano Akemi chimed in at the opportune moment.
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