"Mr. Bodyguard, is there anything dirty on my face?"
Oyama Momi blinked at Sakaki Makoto with a look full of curiosity.
"No, I just think that Miss Momi looks a lot like someone."
"Is he your friend?"
"Maybe, maybe not. What do you think, Ms. Momi?"
"You already have the answer in your mind, don't you?"
Koyama Mami did not comment, and answered the question with a question:
"It's like when I'm standing in front of a takoyaki stall, wondering whether to buy it or not. When I ask this question, I actually want to buy it."
"That makes a lot of sense..."
Sakaki Makoto laughed:
"Mr. Domon, it's time for us to set off."
"Um."
Nodding, Yasuaki Domon stood up, said goodbye to Mimi Oyama and left.
After everyone walked out of the election office and got on the bus, Domon Yasuaki suddenly asked:
"Mr. Sakaki Makoto knows her?"
Sakaki Makoto looked out the window calmly. There, Koyama Mimi was standing with her hands in front of her, watching Domon Yasuki's convoy go away.
"I don't know Koyama Momi."
Sakaki Makoto withdrew his gaze. When Koyama Mimi asked, "Is he your friend?", he already had the answer in his heart.
Mami Oyama is Vermouth.
Vermouth's words were undoubtedly hinting at his identity. As for why Sakaki Makoto didn't know about their plan...
Probably because Gin judged that there was no need to tell him.
As it turns out, there isn't.
Makoto Sakaki is of no help at all. At this rate, it is only a matter of time before Yasuki Domon loses the election.
"We need to hurry."
Domon Yasuki looked at the time and found that it was already 11:45, and the meeting time he had agreed to meet with the former congressman was at 12 o'clock, so he hurriedly urged the driver:
"Can't be late."
"clear!"
The driver adjusted his hat and honked the horn lightly, signaling the traffic police motorcycle leading the way ahead to speed up.
At 12 noon, the Mercedes drove into the former congressman's villa on time.
"I'm so sorry!"
As soon as he entered the living room, Domon Yasuki bowed deeply to the elderly man sitting on the sofa with a cane in his hand:
“I’m late!”
"It's okay, it's okay..."
The old man waved his hand with a smile:
"My watch is two minutes fast. You're not late. Sit down and talk."
"Thanks."
Domon Yasuki knew that the old man was giving him a way out, so he heaved a sigh of relief, sat down next to the old man, waved to Sakaki Makoto who was standing at the door, and said:
"Father-in-law, let me introduce you to Detective Makoto Sakaki. I hired him as my personal bodyguard."
"oh?"
Former Councillor Taniguchi raised his eyelids and looked at Sakaki Makoto with interest:
"It's time to hire a better bodyguard. I told you a long time ago that the bodyguards around you are too young and inexperienced, and problems may arise easily..."
"You taught me that."
When facing former congressman Taniguchi, Domon Yasuki was very respectful. Because of family connections, he and the other party had known each other for a long time and the two families often visited each other. If you ask why...
Isn’t the word “father-in-law” enough to explain the situation?
"Sit down, sit down, don't stand."
Former Councillor Taniguchi pointed to the sofa opposite and invited Sakaki Makoto to sit down, then said to Domon Yasuteru:
"When you and Meijiang are free, come back and stay for a few days. I'm alone and it's inevitable that I'll feel a little lonely..."
"Mei Jiang also mentioned this last night. I also want to stay with you for a few days, but there is an election going on recently and I am afraid that others will gossip..."
"Well, we should really be concerned about the media. They believe everything they hear. If used properly, they are like a sharp blade. If used improperly, they are like a pistol that can explode at any time."
Former Councillor Taniguchi nodded:
"Is the injury serious?"
"Small problem."
Domon Yasuki patted his injured shoulder and said with a smile:
"It was my fault, otherwise I should have discovered it in advance."
"The enemy hiding in the shadows is waiting for you to let your guard down, then they'll suddenly jump out and bite your neck. You should rest and recuperate. Even if you're not chosen this time, you can always wait for the next opportunity."
"I'll be 50 years old if I wait any longer."
"Yes, if you wait any longer you will be 50 years old..."
With a sigh, his old face looked haggard. Former Councillor Taniguchi glanced at Makoto Sakaki sitting opposite him and suddenly said:
"Do you really want to fight?"
"think."
Domon Yasuaki said categorically:
"It's certainly easy to be in the Self-Defense Forces, but the future is limited. I want to make some changes."
The old man was silent, as if hesitating about something. After a while, he slowly raised his head and said:
"In that case... I'll recommend someone to you."
Under the puzzled gazes of Sakaki Makoto and Domon Yasuki, he raised his hand and pressed the doorbell on the table. Soon the door of the living room opened, and a squinty-eyed man in a neat suit, carrying a briefcase, wearing rimless glasses, and with brown-pink hair walked in.
"His name is Okiya Subaru, he's 27 years old, a graduate of the University of Tokyo, and he can help you run for councillor."
"Hello, Mr. Domon. I'm Subaru Okiya."
The squinting man calmly put the briefcase on the table, opened it, and took out a file bag:
"Here is my resume and an analysis of your campaign advantages. Please review it."
The situation changed too quickly and Yasuki Domon was still a little uncomfortable. But after all, Subaru Okiya was introduced by his father-in-law, so he must have some outstanding qualities... Let's wait and see.
After opening the file bag, Yasuaki Domon poured out a stack of documents and began to read them carefully.
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