"In fact, no matter what, I can't compare to you, Mr. Policeman, with your long black hair and beautiful face."

"How could that be? From a distance, you are indeed a first-class beauty."

A faint voice of a young man was heard among them: "I was wrong..."

No one listened.

Stop making so much noise, or we can go to the karaoke room!

According to the situation in the first round, Kenji Hagiwara and Rei Furuya know each other; according to the situation in the second round, Kenji Hagiwara and Toru Amuro do not know each other.

So how likable is this blond-haired, dark-skinned NPC that he can be reused just by changing his name?

Songjiang Shiyu watched the strange conversation between the two and couldn't help asking the system: "Is there a grudge between them?"

System: “Please explore on your own.”

"My name is Kenji Hagiwara. Please give me your guidance."

"Yes, I'm Toru Amuro."

The two of them introduced themselves to each other, and then turned to look at Matsue Shigure standing beside them.

"Matsue Junya." The young man sitting next to him replied very naturally, "What is the relationship between Mr. Amuro and Ms. Enomoto?"

Amuro Toru smiled calmly and said, "We are both employees of the Polo Cafe. She asked me to pick you up."

"Is that so?"

It was an ordinary answer, without even a hint of curiosity or doubt, as if it was totally fine for him to be the one to take over.

However, Toru Amuro noticed something from this, lowered his eyes, and made a secret signal with Kenji Hagiwara in a place where even Matsue Shun couldn't see.

Matsue Shigure really didn't pay attention to them. He was shocked by the laziness of some aspects of this game.

"You didn't even bother to change your name this time!" Matsue Shigure was speechless, "How can I get along with this Amuro Toru?"

His mind is full of "Toru Amuro" who was in the organization in the previous round. The other party is the kind of person who sneers at every turn, speaks in a cunning and sinister manner, and even takes the initiative to drag him to work overtime in order to snatch Gin's mission.

He is totally different from the smiling yet slightly sinister guy in front of him.

But in this week, Toru Amuro is also his target. Matsue Shigure may have to monitor him, spy on him, find out the truth, expose him, and then hand him over to the police!

He originally felt a pang of guilt, but when he put himself in the shoes of the previous Toru Amuro, he didn't feel any pain at all.

The organization's killer can be killed by anyone!

System: "Why don't you consider that it's Azusa Enomoto's problem?"

Matsue Shigure said as a matter of course: "The little sister is a treasure of the world, how could she make a mistake? It must be this golden retriever!"

And in a place that Matsue Shigure couldn't see, the speed at which Hagiwara Kenji and Amuro Toru were signaling was almost cutting the air into pieces.

Both of them have experienced many ups and downs, and they never show their emotions on their faces. Even if there are storms in their hearts, they can still remain calm on the surface.

The core of this rainstorm is none other than the young man who is smiling brightly at the side.

'Is it him?'

'I have no idea.'

Kenji Hagiwara: "The appearance and voice are very similar, but the personality is different."

Amuro Toru's hand paused at his side: "I'm worried that it's a conspiracy."

Compared to Kenji Hagiwara who only thought that it might be a relative returning home, Toru Amuro was more convinced that this was a conspiracy.

Plot against him.

***

"Since Mr. Matsue has someone to pick him up, I'll leave first. Mr. Amuro, I'll leave the rest to you."

"OK."

This short conversation ended with Kenji Hagihara leaving.

Amuro Toru took a deep breath, looked at the young man sitting under the shade of the tree playing with his phone, smiled gently and politely, and patted his shoulder: "Matsue-kun, shall we go back to the cafe first?"

"Snap!" When Toru Amuro's hand touched the other's shoulder, Matsue Shunya reflexively slapped it away.

The young man, who had always been enthusiastic and cheerful, now lowered his head, holding his phone tremblingly, and struggled to squeeze out a few words from his throat: "Don't touch me."

As if he realized that this was not the right way to put it, he reluctantly added "please" at the end.

Toru Amuro looked down at the other person's head, his soft golden hair swaying slightly as he trembled. He huddled in the shadow of the tree like a shivering mushroom.

His mind tensed, and he unexpectedly saw the figure of another dead person in the man in front of him.

That was three years ago. He had finally obtained a code name in the organization and also had a fixed partner.

"Bourbon, go straight in. In the innermost room is your future logistics partner A."

Amuro Toru frowned: "What's his name or code name?"

The person in charge glanced at him with curiosity and explained, "These are tools cultivated by the organization. As tools, they naturally do not need names. If you like, you can give them one."

"You are a rare all-round talent in the organization. Lord Rum is willing to train you, so the highest technical level A is assigned to you. Just don't take it out or overuse it. The rest is up to you."

The word "use" sounds really disgusting.

Amuro Toru pushed the door open with a cold face and walked in. He found the innermost door, but after opening it, he was almost forced to take a step back by the blinding light.

After taking a few seconds to adjust, Toru Amuro was able to calm down and observe the entire room.

The room was not big, with soft and smooth sponge tiles on the floor. There was a mattress in the corner and a mess of miscellaneous items on the table beside the bed.

In addition, there is a display screen that fills the entire wall. It is flashing with dim light and countless characters flowing on it, directly pulling the room from a warm state to a working state.

A thin figure crouched on the workbench, silently, covered with a black cloak, and at first glance it seemed easy to pass by.

Toru Amuro shouted twice but to no avail, so he walked over and pulled open the crooked hood.

A few strands of soft, long blond hair appeared underneath, looking a little pale under the glaring light.

Before Toru Amuro could catch the thought that flashed through his mind, he was suddenly pushed and staggered back a step.

"Don't touch me!" The hoarse, dry voice was a little sharp, like a wild cat with its fur standing on end, followed by a series of coughing fits.

The young man suddenly raised his head, pulled his hood back on, and looked at Amuro Toru with full vigilance.

He was wearing a large grey mask, and his messy bangs were shaggy, revealing only a pair of dark blue eyes.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and A looked away first. Amuro keenly saw the dislike and... disappointment in the other's eyes?

It was as if he shouldn't be here and I didn't even want to look at him.

This feeling made him inexplicably irritated.

Amuro Toru just watched him coughing, and then stopped for a while, then said in a cold and vicious tone: "I am Bourbon, your partner. If you still have the strength to move, please help me find out the specific information of XA-3 as soon as possible."

He was greeted by a flying mouse.

"Get lost!"

The "tool" with a very bad temper had no sense of partner at all. Even though he would cough if he spoke loudly, he would still curse Amuro Toru a few times, hurting the enemy by a thousand and hurting himself by eight hundred.

It was because of this drastic movement that Toru Amuro saw that underneath the man's body covered by the black tent, there was actually a metal wheelchair sitting on it.

A turned around and glared at him, but there was no movement on his legs, as if he had completely lost consciousness.

Toru Amuro doesn't have a good temper to begin with, and his image in the organization is that of someone who can make sarcastic remarks to Gin, but seeing this situation, the sarcastic words got stuck in his throat and he didn't say them out.

He chose to turn around and leave.

Just when he turned around to close the door, Toru Amuro found that A was pushing the wheelchair bit by bit, trying hard to pick up the mouse that he had thrown away.

The blond hair hanging down from the cape wrapped around his hands, trembling as his fingers tightened, like a hedgehog with spikes all over its body for defense.

Afterwards, just as Toru Amuro walked to the gate of the base, his mobile phone received the information about XA-3 he needed. Apart from that, there was no other unnecessary information, not even a greeting.

Data XA-3 is confidential to the Japanese Ministry of National Security. Toru Amuro reported it casually just to make things difficult for them. He did not expect that this mysterious hacker trapped in the deepest part of the organization actually has broad freedom in the field of information.

But that’s all.

***

Although he no longer had the hood, the blond young man in front of him, curled up with his head down under the shade of the tree, looked somewhat similar to A.

Amuro Toru subconsciously looked at the other person's legs. They were wrapped in jeans, straight and slender. At the moment, he was sitting sideways with his knees together, and it was impossible to tell whether he had any strength.

Suddenly he remembered that when he was looking from a distance, Song Jiang Xun was clearly standing.

Not to mention that A was already dead, shot in the chest right in front of him, and finally slid straight off the deck and into the sea.

There is no way they can survive, no matter if it is Matsue Shigure or A, there is no way they can survive...

As expected, he was deceived by the appearance and almost revealed his flaws.

Amuro Toru lowered his eyes, and in his heart he had already placed Songjiang Xun on the highest alert.

With the appearance of Matsue Shigure, he inadvertently reveals the attitude of A. Which force is testing him? And how much has he revealed?

***

Matsue Shigure didn't know that Amuro Toru had already put him in the column of people who were on high alert and had ulterior motives. Judging from their favorable impression, they were not even strangers, let alone "close companions".

He was now staring at the lines of information belonging to "Songjiang Xunye" on his phone, while furiously scolding the system in his mind.

Just now, he saw Hagiwara Kenji and Amuro Toru chatting enthusiastically. He was bored so he closed the hacker account and planned to hack his own phone to find his identity information and address. Unexpectedly...

Matsue Shigure: "Ahhh, I can't stand up! My legs, my legs!"

System: “…Ah.”

Matsue Shigure: "You didn't tell me that the debuff will be inherited when I switch accounts! And why should I maintain A's character?"

System: "No, it shouldn't happen. Maybe it's because the system has malfunctioned?"

Songjiang Shigure: "Then fix it quickly!"

System: "Honey, this is not within my business scope."

Matsue Shigure: "What should I do now? Amuro Toru is still staring at me!"

System: "You can wait another ten minutes and then you can switch accounts!"

Songjiang Shigure: “…” Everyone had finished talking and he said to sit on the main street for ten minutes?

But Matsue Shigure really didn't dare to reveal the fact that he couldn't stand up now, after all, he was still walking around with Hagiwara Kenji before.

Faced with Toru Amuro's questions, Matsue Shigure could only face it with tears in his eyes.

After all, his character design of [Hacker] in the second round can be said to have no good points, [moody], [weird], [irritable], just annoying in every way.

Fortunately, he also met Toru Amuro in the second round, so now he is able to get into the role in front of this face.

"Mr. Songjiang, we have already wasted quite a bit of time outside, and Miss Xiaozi is still waiting for us in the store."

This time, Toru Amuro did not touch him, but said in a slightly anxious tone: "If there is anything, you can go back and do it."

Matsue Shigure choked, lowered his head and coughed lightly to ease the embarrassment. He had already heard the slight dissatisfaction in Amuro Toru's words. If it dragged on...

He won't be kicked out of the cafe, right?

The identity card requires him to work undercover in a cafe, so Matsue Shigure must obey it. What will happen to him if he fails to obey this rule and cannot tear up the card and start over? Matsue Shigure doesn't want to know at all.

Matsue Shigure: "System, please reduce the pain value to zero."

He said this and then fell back peacefully.

No one says that being under the shade of a tree won’t make heat stroke worse, right?

***

Toru Amuro didn't expect that after he just said two simple sentences, the young man who lowered his head and said nothing suddenly swayed and fell straight to the ground.

His breathing stagnated and he kneeled down on one knee subconsciously, and when Songjiang Xunye's back was about to touch the ground, he grabbed him.

Some of the thin and long golden hair caused a tingling sensation, while the back of the neck resting on his arm felt damp and cold. Amuro frowned and looked at the other person's extremely miserable face, even his lips were pale and cracked.

Is it true, as Enomoto Azusa said, that Matsue Shun really suffered from heatstroke?

He looked so energetic just now...

The thick white shirt was buttoned up to the top, hiding all observable conditions on the body.

Toru Amuro raised his empty left hand subconsciously, and stopped when it was about to touch the button on the opponent's chest.

He turned his head to look at the empty street, then withdrew his hand without changing his expression. After briefly checking that Song Jiang Xunye did not have any dangerous items in his pocket, he picked him up and walked towards the hospital.

Anyway, this uninvited guest said he wanted to be an employee in the cafe, so... there's a long way to go.