"I believe in your judgment of people. Now tell me about your..."
"A-choo!"
"?"
Yinsen Bentang raised his eyebrows. He started the car and handed over the tissue, his tone full of concern:
"Are you okay? Why did you suddenly catch a cold?"
"I got caught in the rain for too long the past two days without getting warm. Plus, I stayed up late and didn't get enough rest, so I got sick." Fujiwara Yu took the tissue and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth. He leaned back, his voice nasal, "You'll go to the dinner later. There are only two things you need to do. First, report to me on Thomas Schindler's real-time status. Second, do everything you can to get Kashimura Tadaki to go with you during the retreat, even if it means violence."
"Hmm? If you let me go to the dinner, what are you going to do?"
Fujiwara Yuu played with the lighter in his hand and turned his head to look out the window at the Boston scenery passing by:
"As for me... naturally I have to go find the core person of Schindler's company."
"How come after your trip to Japan, you still like to beat around the bush?" Yinsen Bentang couldn't help but tease. Because he couldn't have contact with his own children, he had treated his best friend's son as his own son, and the tone of his speech was different from that of others.
"It's quite interesting to take a detour. I don't know if today's mission will be successful. I even wrote a letter to the FBI, so I can't waste my letter paper."
fbi?
Yin Sen Hondou thought for a while and guessed what Fujiwara Yuu wanted to do. He shook his head helplessly and said:
"You are really mean enough."
"That's alright, it's a small reward."
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