"There's something wrong with Takase Fumito."
After leaving the real estate agency, Makoto Sakaki and Miss Miyano returned home, packed their things, and planned to send her to live in Dr. Agasa's house.
No matter how fast Gin moved, he couldn't immediately send someone to keep an eye on Haibara Ai.
There always has to be a buffer period.
But it won’t be too long, two or three days at most.
This is also the reason why Makoto Sakaki is in a hurry to rent a house.
However...
The manager of Takase Real Estate, Takase Fumito, gave him a sense of discomfort.
It's a strange feeling, like...
He was being targeted, but the target was not him.
"Um."
Miss Miyano folded clothes and put together the things she bought today:
"He looked at me in a strange way."
Girls' minds are delicate and sensitive.
If someone has any ill intentions, they can always detect it at the first time.
Just now in the agency, Takase Fumito had been staring at her out of the corner of his eye, not to the point of being unscrupulous, but...
It's also very explicit.
"yes..."
Sakaki Makoto narrowed his eyes slightly:
"But the way he looks at you is not lustful, it's like..."
"Watching for prey."
Stopping her action, Miss Miyano said:
"And the furnishings in his agency, don't you think it's weird?"
Sakaki Makoto recalled the scene at that time...
Suddenly I realized.
He knew where the sense of disobedience came from.
There are many children's murals on the walls of Fumito Takase's shop, such as the children's alphabet.
If this is a personal preference, then of course there is nothing wrong with it, but...
The 23-year-old Takase Fumito seems to be trying hard to show a sense of maturity of an 'adult'.
Like a little kid who expects recognition from others.
These two styles are contradictory.
"Asunder."
Sakaki Makoto repeated the only word in the alphabet and looked at Miss Miyano:
"This is an adverb, used to modify an action. Your English is better than mine. Do you know what it means?"
“It depends on where it’s used.”
Miss Miyano frowned and thought hard:
"In my profession, the word Asunder..."
"It means something has been torn apart."
Torn to pieces...
Is it idealism or materialism?
There were too few clues, and Makoto Sakaki could not infer Takase Fumito's thoughts from just one word.
perhaps...
It is not necessarily that the other person is doing this to commemorate his or her own broken heart.
"I don't want to think about it anymore. Let's go."
"Yesterday was the day for collecting household garbage."
Sakaki took the bag and trash bag from Miss Miyano and said:
"But I forgot to throw it away, so I'll have to wait until next time."
"I'll take you to Dr. Agasa's house and have something to eat while you're there."
"good."
........................
As the night deepens, Kabukicho begins to open for business.
People were hurrying on the street, and scantily clad girls were standing at the door of the shops, holding signs, twisting their waists, and casting seductive glances at every customer who passed by.
Going forward is the famous Cowherd Street, which is a 'paradise' for women.
At 8:40 p.m., a certain gigolo club was doing booming business.
"Hey, Fujioka!"
The back door of the gigolo club is completely different from the bustling interior of the shop. The wild music sounds as faint as mosquitoes and flies, as if it is in another world.
A man with an open chest and strange clothes came out and shouted to Fujioka who was smoking:
"What are you still daydreaming about?"
"Someone named you!"
"Ms. Hinako, I haven't been here for half a month..."
Fujioka sighed, with a sadness that was difficult to conceal:
"I can't get through on the phone. Where on earth did she go?"
"Hello!"
The man pulled him over and shouted:
"Brother Ishikawa has taught us more than once that being a gigolo is the worst thing to do!"
"Ms. Hinako is just a guest!"
"When she wants to come, she will come naturally!"
"But I can't get through to her on the phone..."
Fujioka was very sad:
"Even if she has something to ask, she should have told me."
"We made an appointment to meet..."
"You even exchanged phone numbers with the guests?!"
The strange man flew into a rage and dragged him into the club:
"Come with me to see Brother Ishikawa!"
Fujioka lowered his head and allowed him to be taken to an office on the third floor in a daze.
Boom boom boom!
"Enter."
Squeak...
The door opened, and the man rushed in with Fujioka in his arms:
"Brother Ishikawa, Fujioka broke the rules!"
"What's wrong?"
Ishikawa Hide put down the business report and looked at the two of them:
"Xiang He, don't get excited yet. If you have something to say, speak slowly."
"yes."
The strange man named Xianghe turned around and closed the door, and the room instantly became quiet:
"Brother Ishikawa, you have always taught us to distinguish the boundaries between us and our guests and not to cross them."
"But Fujioka contacted Miss Hinako privately, breaking the rules you set!"
"oh?"
Ishikawa Hide was stunned for a moment, then asked:
"Fujioka, are you really in private contact with Miss Hinako?"
"yes..."
"How far has it progressed?"
"Okay, we're ready to live together..."
“I see.”
Ishikawa Hide breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes became stern:
"Without rules, there is no order."
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