Ding ding ding...
The doors of Siling Bank are open.
Manager Nishimura: The weather has turned from sunny to cloudy, and it seems that a heavy rain is about to come.
Kitamura Hisamitsu followed behind him dejectedly, like a husky caught by its owner while destroying the house.
So gratifying...
Sakaki Makoto was sitting at the door, and he happened to see everything Kitamura Hisamitsu did after he left the house.
From the moment he approached the trash can intentionally or unintentionally, Sakaki Makoto knew that he had no good intentions.
Want to find fault with yourself?
Of course Sakaki Makoto would not give him this opportunity.
Just find a little boy and give him 100 yen, and you can easily lead Manager Nishimura out the door.
When Manager Nishimura saw Kitamura Hisamitsu struggling with the trash can, everything was done.
When passing by Sakaki Makoto, Kitamura Hisamitsu happened to see the gloating smile on his face...
he,
Angry.
"asshole!"
"Where on earth did you throw the flyer?"
Under the shocked gaze of Manager Nishimura, Kitamura Hisamitsu rushed forward with a strange cry and grabbed Sakaki Makoto's neck with both hands.
It seemed as if he wanted to interrogate him.
Sakaki Makoto raised his eyebrows, grabbed Kitamura Hisamitsu's right hand joint, and gently flipped it...
“Ouch! It hurts, it hurts…”
Kitamura Hisamitsu fell to his knees, his facial features shrunken and cold sweat breaking out.
"Let go, let go now!"
Sakaki looked at him coldly and said:
"I didn't throw a flyer, got it?"
"I understand! I understand! I understand!"
Kitamura Hisamitsu nodded repeatedly, his momentum completely gone.
Sakaki Makoto let go of his hand, and Kitamura Hisamitsu jumped up and ran in front of Manager Nishimura with a "whoosh":
"Brother, I report it!"
"This kid threw our bank's flyers!"
If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished!
Just as Sakaki Makoto was about to explode, Manager Nishimura yelled before he could:
"You bastard!"
"Are you going to die?"
"Why would Mr. Sakaki throw flyers?!"
"So what if I throw it away?!"
"You actually arranged for Mr. Sakaki Makoto, such a rare talent, to distribute flyers?!"
"I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"
After saying that, Manager Nishimura dragged Kitamura Hisamitsu into the office.
There was no roar or scolding in the office. It was quiet.
Ten minutes later...
The office door opened and Kitamura Hisamitsu walked out, touching his neck with a look of fear on his face.
He noticed Sakaki Makoto's inquiring gaze and shuddered violently.
With a sullen smile, Kitamura Hisamitsu rushed out the back door as if escaping.
Until the end of the get off work day, Sakaki Makoto still didn't see him.
The bank closes on time at 5:30.
Hirota Masami put on her bag, picked up her car keys, and walked out from behind the counter.
"Cheng!"
"Sorry to have kept you waiting!"
Sakaki Makoto, who had been fishing all day, opened his eyes, stood up and said with a smile: "I'm going to change my clothes."
"Then I'll wait for you in the parking lot."
Hirota Masami shook her keys and went to the parking lot first.
After changing back into his suit, Makoto Sakaki threw his work clothes into the closet and immediately went to the parking lot.
The four-cylinder engine has started to work, and the beige body of the car is shaking slightly at idle.
"here!"
A hand stretched out from the rolled-down car window and waved at Sakaki Makoto.
Sakaki Makoto opened the left passenger door and got in, then closed the door neither lightly nor heavily.
After fastening his seat belt, he asked:
"Where are we going?"
"Um..."
Hirota Masami thought for a moment:
"Let's go sit in the cafe first."
"When Shiho gets here, the three of us will go have dinner!"
Shiho, this was the second time Makoto Sakaki heard this name.
Sounds like a woman....
Sakaki Makoto glanced at Hirota Masami's profile. When she said the word Shiho, there was no resistance or disgust on her face.
Instead, he showed a caring expression.
She is a junior of Hirota Masami...
They have a very close relationship.
At the same time, this woman named Shiho was someone he had known ten years ago.
So, they are childhood sweethearts?
The car drove out of the parking lot and merged into the congested traffic.
The carriage was a bit dull, and Sakaki Makoto looked out the window without saying a word.
He wants to shape his image after losing his memory.
If you start asking a lot of questions right away, it might arouse the other person's vigilance.
He also needs to further confirm the relationship between the two parties.
The car stopped at a red light. The doll on the center console was cute and plush, and the old amulet hanging on the rearview mirror was swinging back and forth.
"Captain Kitamura, I hope I didn't make things difficult for you..."
Hirota Masami glanced at Sakaki Makoto in the rearview mirror and bit her lip.
"Um..."
"fine."
Sakaki Makoto shrugged.
"Although he is quite against me, I can handle it."
"Feel sorry...."
“Why are you apologizing?”
Sakaki Makoto turned his head in surprise.
"nothing!"
Hirota Masami perked up, teased the doll for a bit, pointed at the amulet and asked:
"Cheng, do you still remember this amulet?"
Sakaki Makoto shook his head. He didn't know what the amulet was at all.
The word "Omamori" is written on the golden amulet, but it is a bit dirty, so it must be quite old.
“I see…”
Hirota Masami's face darkened. She sighed and said, "This amulet was obtained by the three of us when we went to the shrine together."
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