Chapter 37: Being a straight man still doesn't know what he did wrong

As the few bystanders who knew a little bit of the truth, Masao Kamata and Naoto Sakumichi were tasked with secretly protecting Jinpei Matsuda.

Their superior assigned them a team of five people, who took turns on duty to ensure the safety of Matsuda Jinping 24 hours a day.

Since Jinpei Matsuda was not targeted by the organization, this job did not sound that dangerous and could even be considered a leisurely job.

If Jinpei Matsuda wasn't a police officer in the explosive ordnance disposal team.

After the Ferris wheel bomber was brought to justice, Jinpei Matsuda was transferred from the Investigation Division 1 back to the Explosive Ordnance Disposal Team. As public security police officers, Masao Kamata and Naoto Sakumichi had never known that there were so many explosive cases to deal with in Tokyo.

Not only bombs, but also dangerous homemade explosives from the public are handled by the explosive disposal team.

Although they may only be deployed once or twice a week, each time is a life-threatening task.

Masao Kamata and Naoto Sakumichi were also terrified when they saw this.

The last Ferris wheel bomber who was imprisoned died silently. There was no wound on his body. The forensic doctor determined that it was a sudden death, but before his death, the prisoner cried out in pain every day. Although there is no evidence, the insiders in the public security department all tacitly believe that this guy was killed by Blue Orange Wine.

But no one knows how he did it.

The prisoner was under guard, and Blue Curacao never even approached him.

Masao Kamata and Naoto Sakumichi didn't want to become like that, so every time after get off work, they would go to the shrine to pray, celebrating that Officer Matsuda had lived a healthy new day and wishing that he would be as healthy tomorrow.

By the way, Jinpei Matsuda has been looking for Kyushu Haruki's whereabouts during this period.

Because he handed in his resignation letter, Jiu Sheng Chun Shu's disappearance was not treated as a criminal case. After the media's attention died down, only some of his former friends in the Investigation Division were still concerned about his whereabouts.

Jinpei Matsuda is one of them.

But after nearly a month, he seemed to realize that Jiu Sheng Chun Shu was really gone.

Matsuda Jinpei's life returned to normal, and he would go back and forth between the apartment and the police station every day.

Then that night, Blue Curacao appeared.

Among the three people on duty that night, the one in charge was Naoto Sakumichi. He was in charge of monitoring the area around Matsuda Jinpei's apartment from a location directly opposite his house. From there, he could also see part of the interior of Matsuda's house from the window.

The first person to discover the Blue Curacao Wine was Takuya Yasutake, who was guarding near the intersection. After he reported it on the radio, Naoto Sakumichi spotted the Blue Curacao Wine in his field of vision.

That night, dark clouds rolled over the sky, and the moonlight was almost completely blocked. A black-haired man wearing a white kimono and holding a bamboo stick appeared from one end of the street and walked slowly into Matsuda Jinpei's apartment.

Naoto Sakumichi didn't know what to do. Their mission was to protect Jinpei Matsuda, so breaking into a private house at night should be prohibited... But that was Blue Curacao.

If I delay him from flirting with... no, if I delay him from communicating with Officer Matsuda, will he really not get furious?

But it doesn't seem right to just ignore everything?

However, if he asked his boss to make a decision on even such a small matter, he would definitely be scolded. Naoto Sakumichi did not want to be scolded, so he contacted Masao Kamata and discussed with his fellow sufferer what to do.

Masao Kamata was about to kiss his girlfriend: "..."

He avoided his girlfriend and said, "Director Kuroda only told us to guarantee the safety of Officer Matsuda. Blue Orange Wine...maybe he just went to talk to him. As long as Officer Matsuda doesn't yell for help, we don't care."

"…Is that so? Are you really just going to visit him to reminisce?"

"…We must believe that our sincerity when we go to the shrine to make a wish has moved the gods."

After hanging up the phone, his girlfriend came out and hugged him from behind, with her arm around his waist, asking him what was wrong. Masao Kamata couldn't help but think of that day in the hospital, when that hand fell ambiguously on Officer Matsuda's waist with the owner's desire.

Masao Kamata: “…”

Fortunately, I am not on duty tonight, so I don't have to face the condemnation of my conscience.

Officer Matsuda and Naoto-kun, please take care of yourselves.

Naoto Sakumichi took out his binoculars and adjusted them, and found that Blue Orange Wine had appeared in Jinpei Matsuda's apartment - it was obvious that he had pried open the door to get in.

That afternoon, Matsuda Jinpei rushed to deal with two bombs, and when he returned to the apartment that night, he collapsed on the sofa. Blue Orange Wine could see him as soon as he entered the door.

Under Naoto Sakumichi's nervous gaze, Blue Curacao slowly approached the curly-haired man on the sofa, then took out a stick of aromatherapy from his backpack and lit it.

The dim candlelight flickered, and his face became bright and dark.

The sofa and the window were L-shaped. From Sakumichi Naoto's perspective, Matsuda Jinpei's head was blocked by the edge of the sofa, and he could only see a pair of slender legs stretched out casually. He was still wearing the black suit, because he was too tired to even change his clothes.

The aromatherapy was waved beside his face and finally placed on the table beside him.

Naoto Sakumichi guessed that it might have a sleeping effect.

It doesn't matter, he should just be worried about Officer Matsuda's sleep quality.

Blue Curacao moved very slowly, with his usual aristocratic elegance. He reached into his backpack and pulled out a pair of fox ears.

Soon, two furry little ears poked out from the edge of the sofa.

Yeah, it doesn’t matter, it’s just a little hobby.

Then, Blue Orange Wine stretched out his white and slender fingers to pinch the fox's ears, and then lowered his head. The raised edge of the sofa blocked his movements. All that could be seen was that his whole body was covering Matsuda Zhenping, his head completely buried, and his long black hair winding down his back.

Being so far away, he should not have heard anything, but Sakumichi Naoto suspected that he heard panting.

He quickly slapped himself - why watch porn when there is nothing to do, won't everything become pornographic?

Maybe Blue Curacao just got something stuck in the sofa?

Can you think of people in a better light?

Then he saw Matsuda Jinpei's suit jacket thrown aside and his belt pulled off.

Naoto Sakumichi: “…”

If I am guilty, please let the law punish me instead of letting me sit here in suspense.

Is this a crime? This is definitely a crime!!

As a public security policeman, Naoto Sakumichi felt that he could not do nothing, so he thought about it and called Matsuda Jinpei's cell phone. The public security already had all of Matsuda Jinpei's basic information, including his cell phone number.

It is not convenient for the public security to directly quarrel with Blue Orange Wine, but if Jinpei Matsuda wakes up from his dream, he can protect himself.

The phone rang twice, and when I picked it up, it was Blue Curacao.

The man's voice was hoarse, like a vague black mist, "Don't waste your energy, he won't wake up. The aromatherapy I used contains a lot of hypnotic ingredients. Even if you put a bomb next to his ear, he won't wake up."

Naoto Sakumichi: “…”

Then why are you okay?

Blue Orange Wine chuckled and slid down to sit on the side of the sofa. She smoothed her messy long hair with one hand and looked out the window.

Naoto Sakumichi always felt that he had seen himself.

No, it's for sure.

"I'm troubled by the person who keeps spying on me, but for the sake of protecting him, let it go." He leaned on the sofa, his posture casual and relaxed, "Mr. Public Security, there's no need to be so cautious. I love him so much, I won't hurt him... But if I don't hug him, I'll be bad."

As he spoke, he started laughing again, and his laughter gave the straight man goosebumps all over his body.

"Ah, one last sentence, Mr. Public Security, please remember this," his voice suddenly turned cold, "Protect him in the dark, but never get close to him. Otherwise I will dig out your eyes and chop off your hands and feet."

After scaring the poor public security police, Akiyama Kanade pulled up the curtains to block out the prying eyes.

Matsuda Jinpei was sleeping soundly on the sofa, and was not disturbed by the noise just now. The fox ears on his head were drooping softly.

Last time on the Ferris wheel, Akiyama Kanade found that Jinpei Matsuda was really suitable for this kind of furry animal headdress, and he looked so cute wearing it!!

Ah, let me clarify again, he didn't do anything to Officer Matsuda that required harmony just because he was so cute, no, he just had a perspective problem. As for taking off someone's jacket and loosening their belt, it was just because it was uncomfortable to sleep like that, so he deliberately acted a little ambiguous while helping them take it off.

The poor policeman seemed really frightened, and his breathing was trembling.

I don't know what he has thought of.

The greatest suffering of mankind is an overabundant imagination.

"Thank you for your cooperation." Akiyama Kanade bowed to the sleeping Princess Matsuda. Matsuda Jinpei seemed really tired. When he sat down on the sofa, Akiyama Kanade found that his muscles were still tense.

Akiyama Kanade decided to reward his beloved new actor.

The actor's bed scenes, no, sofa scenes are very good and there is hope for his future.

Akiyama Kanade turned Matsuda Jinpei over and made him lie on the sofa. His suit jacket was thrown aside, and he was wearing only a white shirt.

Akiyama Kanade slowly massaged his shoulders and back. He had a lot of strange skills, and it was guaranteed that after a set of massages, he would feel refreshed the next day.

And the aromatherapy he brought is hypnotic, but it can also soothe the nerves.

Akiyama Kanade suddenly felt like the snail girl in the myth of the Rabbit Kingdom.

After giving Matsuda Jinpei a massage, Tian Luo Kanade lifted him from the sofa and put him on the bed, carefully tucking him in. Then she sat down on the wooden chair in front of the bedside desk and sighed comfortably.

Sure enough, the soul will recover particularly quickly when around people with high soul purity. He would usually get closer to Shirley, but after all, there is a difference between men and women, and she is very busy, so the effect is not that obvious.

Maybe he should visit Matsuda Jinpei more often.

Akiyama Kanade was also tired. He rested his chin on one hand, rested his elbow on the table and closed his eyes. He hadn't been so relaxed for a long time, and he unconsciously let down his guard.

So when he woke up suddenly after sleeping for almost two hours, he was surprised to find that one of his hands was tied to the handle of the wooden chair with a belt.

The curly-haired man who had been lying on the bed was now sitting there, with a few buttons of his white shirt undone. He lit a cigarette and looked at him quietly with his black eyes.

The two looked at each other in silence for a while.

He suddenly laughed, his voice a little tired, "It's really not easy to catch you."