Scarlet Night 3
"Mr. Amuro, are you on duty until the afternoon today?" Ishii Kazuki stirred the ice in his coffee and deliberately spoke in a girlish tone, "Are you free after get off work at six o'clock? I haven't seen a handsome guy like you for a long time~ I'm really a little moved~"
FÅ«ya Rei paused for a moment while scratching his notebook with his pen. "Sir," he rubbed the goose bumps on his hands imperceptibly, looked into the smiling brown eyes, took a deep breath, and emphasized his answer. "Please don't tease the clerk. I'm still working."
This guy Ishii definitely did it on purpose. Furiya Rei originally thought that his undercover career had fully honed his qi-cultivation skills, but as a result, he felt itchy to punch his colleague whom he hadn't seen for a long time when he acted like a jerk in front of him. He didn't believe that with Ishii Kazuki's ability, he couldn't guess what he did after graduation. Even after he gave a fake name, he still used such a strange tone to make trouble. Even if he saw through his current situation, he couldn't stop him physically.
"No, no, no," Ishii Kazuki said seriously, but since Furuya Rei dared to bet Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei's wallets, this guy must have been laughing inside. "I am seriously inviting the clerk. Ah, it's okay if I can't give you an answer now," he stretched out his index finger and waved it in front of Furuya Rei. Taking advantage of the blind spot in his vision, the smile on his lips was infinitely enlarged. "Mr. Amuro, you can take your time to think about it. Anyway, I'm a regular customer. We will have plenty of opportunities in the future."
Knowing that you are worried about me, Furuya Rei had a blank expression on his face. Ishii Kazuki's antics had almost diluted his deep feelings about the reunion with his old friend. Instead, another impulse emerged. If possible, he would rather go under the cherry tree and have a fist-fighting conversation between men with Ishii Kazuki, rather than acting out this commercial comic-like plot with his friend. He is not Hagiwara Kenji.
"...you've really had enough." Today, the customer flow of Polo was not good. Ishii Kazuki was late for work, and he was sent to eat by his colleagues who couldn't stand it after working for a long time in the afternoon. At the same time, due to some well-known reasons, there was no surveillance in the coffee shop, so Furuya Rei could say this sentence with obvious familiarity without worry, "Let's eat something good."
He brought up the sandwich that Ishii Kazuki had ordered, looking at his friend who was chewing on the food, "Has the work at the Metropolitan Police Department been so busy that it distorted your body and mind?" With a good start, the rest was much easier. Furuya Rei had already checked the surroundings to ensure the safety of the environment. "The light of the Metropolitan Police Department? Is that it?"
"Then the title of Chuunibyou has nothing to do with me," Ishii Kazuki swallowed a bite of sandwich and looked at the blond youth with a surprised look, "You can actually eat it, I'm ready to have your stomach washed... After the Pramya incident, the media gave me this name," he shrugged, "I think Jingguang taught you this, childhood friends are all the same."
"He left it," Furuya Rei's tone was very calm, but Ishii Kazuki had already frowned because of his implied meaning, "Sorry, Poirot doesn't have oden."
"...I'm not a robot powered by oden," Ishii Kazuki turned his eyes away, using the excuse of feeling sad for Morifushi Keimitsu to cover up his guilty conscience, "I just like the taste of that secret soup," he felt a little greedy just thinking about it. You know, after Morifushi Keimitsu learned about his taste preferences during the police academy, the oden he cooked really touched his heart. If it weren't for Kirito Nozomi's gaze, there might really be an outrageous scene where Yaga Izumi ran to ask He Xi to cook, "You guys were obviously enjoying the meal too!"
"But you are the only one who wants to order three meals a day," Furiya Rei replied unhappily, "Matsuda even suggested throwing you in to cook."
The slight sadness just now disappeared in the joke. Ishii Kazuki took the opportunity of Furiya Rei cleaning up the dishes to wipe the sweat off his forehead in his heart.
If what I did was exposed, it would be possible for me to be thrown into the pot and boiled...
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