Obviously, Tang Ze has met all these conditions, except for the finishing touch.
The success of today's lottery, coupled with his recent improvement in reconnaissance, prompted Tang Ze to decide to max out his unassigned professional skills.
"I really have to thank the lap pillow for everything!!"
Tang Ze sighed inwardly and opened his eyes, only to see Ayako looking down at him.
Tang Ze gently raised his right hand, held Ayako's head and pressed it down. The soft touch between his lips made Tang Ze's heart flutter.
"You're going to die. What if someone sees us?" After a moment, Ayako struggled to break free from Tang Ze's restraints, panting a little, and slapped Tang Ze in annoyance.
Obviously, Tang Ze's sneak attack just now made Ayako, who was a little embarrassed, feel a little embarrassed.
"What are you afraid of? There's no one here."
Men are naturally thick-skinned in this regard. Hearing Ayako's words, Tang Ze laughed as if he didn't care, without any shyness at all.
Getting up from his lap pillow, Tang Ze smiled and took Ayako's hand and said, "Come and take a rest, let's go back."
"Eh? You're not leaving?" Ayako asked confusedly.
"There are other sports to do when we get back."
Tang Ze's smirk quickly turned into a cry of pain. Ayako twisted the tender flesh around Tang Ze's waist and spat softly. The redness of her earlobes made her look even more charming.
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Early in the morning, after eating the breakfast carefully prepared by Ayako, Tang Ze opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, started the car and prepared to set off.
Tang Ze stepped on the clutch, turned the key and started the ignition, then shifted gears and drove towards the Metropolitan Police Department.
Tang Ze casually turned on the radio, switched through a few commercials, and kept the channel on a channel where the background music was soothing music.
"Good morning, it's 7:30 in the morning. What do you think of Ms. Okino Yoko's song "Tears of Untrained Wine" that I just sang?"
That's all for today's recommended songs. Now it's time for some early morning classical music. I hope you all have a wonderful morning surrounded by leisurely melodies."
As the female announcer's voice gradually faded, soothing piano music soon sounded in the car.
After all, living in a big city like Tokyo, even driving to work takes a lot of time, and waiting for traffic lights is even more annoying.
But after all, I'm driving and can't do anything else, so listening to the car radio is naturally the best way to pass the time.
The piano piece soon ended, and the female announcer's gentle voice sounded again.
"This is the piano piece "Breeze" that I recommend to you today. Do you like it?
Next is the interactive session, and everyone is welcome to actively recommend the songs that you treasure.
So, I'm going to start the call now. I'm connected to Mr. Morita in Tokyo."
Radio in this era had not yet declined as it did in later generations, so interactive sessions like this were still very popular when radio was still mainstream, and there was no need to worry about the show being a dull occasion due to no one requesting songs.
Soon the phone rang and the female announcer answered the call.
"Moxi Moxi, hello Mr. Morita~"
"Hello... hello..."
The man's somewhat unnatural voice sounded in the car, and he seemed to be a little nervous, but that was normal.
Even though I'm not on TV, I still have a lot of radio listeners, so it's understandable that I'd feel nervous at the thought of having so many listeners.
"Thank you for calling."
The female announcer seemed accustomed to this sort of situation. She continued in her usual tone, "Mr. Morita, your song request was 'Bach's Ave Maria,' right?"
“Yes, this is a song full of memories that is unforgettable.”
As if infected by the other person's calm voice, the man's words no longer had the previous tension.
"What kind of memories are they? Can you tell me about them?" The female anchor guided the topic to continue.
But what no one expected was that what the man said next was far beyond everyone's expectations.
"Actually...I killed someone a long time ago..."
The man's hesitant words rang out from inside the car, causing Tang Ze, who was waiting for the red light, to instantly become grave. He frowned, already having a bad feeling in his heart.
"What are you talking about? Stop joking, okay?"
After a brief moment of confusion, the female announcer immediately wanted to deny this sudden situation.
If the man then laughs out loud and says sorry a few times, or says that this is a line from that work.
Because he thought it matched Bach's Ave Maria very well, he read it out loud, and he was really sorry for scaring everyone. Then the commotion that had just been caused subsided.
But unfortunately, things in the world often don't go as we wish. The man ignored the female anchor's words and continued to narrate everything that had happened in the past.
Tang Ze had already turned up the volume in the car, and the man's calm and low voice instantly became clear.
"That was a young woman...it was fifteen years ago...
I dragged her to the corridor of the apartment building. She kept struggling and trying to escape, so I forced her onto the rooftop like a prey..."
The man's words were calm and even wooden, without any tension at all, but these words, which seemed to be stating the facts, made people shudder.
"She was panicking like a cute female fawn, beautiful and full of energy, trembling with fear as I couldn't catch her...
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