11 Chapter 11
◎The three people present have three different scripts◎
Chapter 11 [The three people present have three different scripts]
"Sayuri." Before my wife Sayuri came over, Keimitsu Morofushi called her name, and Furuya Rei's voice stopped.
"Ryo—" Feeling that calling her name was much easier, my wife, Sayuri, trotted over from the other side of the street. Her face flushed slightly, and she clutched the hem of her skirt for a moment, then whispered an apology, "I'm sorry I didn't prepare lunch today. I'd rather go to a family restaurant in Beika-cho with Ryo."
It's common for young couples to go out for dinner, but it's rare for them to name a specific restaurant right off the bat. Japanese people, and Japanese women in particular, are known for their reserved nature, and they often use euphemisms to present their ideas.
The sentence structure is usually, "I heard that... is very good," followed by some compliments, to lure the other party to say, "Then let's go and try it together."
You can't blame my wife Sayuri for not looking like a typical Japanese. After all, her core is made in China, and it's three-dimensional China. It's normal that her style is not quite the same as the scientific world that was transformed from the two-dimensional to the three-dimensional world.
She has tried very hard to learn to use "euphemisms", but there are still some differences between her and her local peers.
After all, she'd only been in this world for a little over a year, and her thinking patterns still retained a Chinese style. Even because of her overly honest communication style in the workplace, she still spoke a bit bluntly.
This is probably a way of doing things that is engraved in our DNA and is difficult to completely change.
Morifushi Kagemitsu was caught off guard by her sudden proposal, but he quickly responded without my wife, Sayuri, being taken aback. But those who knew him well would know that Morifushi Kagemitsu was a bit panicked, frantically trying to think of a way to deal with the situation.
"Ah, Beika Town? It's quite far from here... I guess lunchtime isn't enough time. How about going on the weekend? Or at night?"
After the handsome man finished asking the question, he pursed his lips, looking very troubled. He must have been very restrained in not letting his expression show, but he didn't expect that the person he wanted to hide was too familiar with his personality. He already knew that his indifference was fake, his gloom was also fake, and only his considerate gentleness was engraved in his bones.
Agatsuma Sayuri sighed inwardly, not at being rejected, but at the fact that Beika Town really existed. She'd made a huge mistake by not checking a map because she couldn't read Japanese. If she'd mustered up the courage to ask the staff at the store about the various locations, they'd surely have been happy to help her...
We should be more proactive and exercise our subjective initiative.
The girl reflected silently and therefore failed to answer her boyfriend's question in time.
Furiya Rei also sighed quietly at the corner. He hadn't left yet, partly because he wanted to know how Moruofushi Jingguang and this mysterious girl were getting along. Why had his friend been so nervous the moment he met her yesterday?
He was afraid that Zhu Fu Jingguang would feel guilty like he was now.
Although they were able to enter the organization and become codenamed members, their records were somewhat stained. However, as a sniper, Zhu Fujingguang could always take the head from a thousand miles away. Even if he felt guilty at the time, once the bullet was fired, there was no regret. He could slowly adjust his mindset afterward.
Now, extracting information from this woman, the method Zhu Fujingguang used, would not be accomplished overnight. The longer it took, the more he felt indebted to the innocent person. Once he felt guilty for having put the other person in danger, it would be difficult for him to let the other person die without being deeply moved.
Not to mention, one lie requires countless lies to cover it up. How can Zhu Fujingguang get out of this Möbius strip?
Fūya Ling believed that if faced with a choice between completing an undercover mission and a woman, Zhu Fujingguang would definitely prioritize the public security mission rather than personal feelings.
But what about other times?
Those moments when they are able to occasionally restore their true identity as "Zhufu Jingguang" will be infinitely reduced due to the appearance of a girlfriend, until Zhufu Jingguang completely turns into Scotland/Koan Liang.
As a person, it is like wearing a mask that can never be taken off, unable to show your true self. The result of pretending for a lifetime is that no one can see your true self.
No matter how you think about it, such a life is really too sad.
If one of them had to be imprisoned, it would be him alone.
[This process must be interrupted.]
With this thought, he stepped into the sunlight, his golden hair radiating a halo of light. Like an angel's halo, it was completely different from the way he had stood in the dark alley yesterday, casting a shadow with his back to the dim light.
The young man with mixed-race features raised a smile and greeted the two of them nonchalantly, "Oh, isn't this the young lady from yesterday? Your 'boyfriend' is such a vicious person! My young heart was truly traumatized."
He raised his arm and placed his elbow on Zhufu Jingguang's shoulder, looking like a good brother.
"Now, you hurt me, and you don't show any appreciation for it?"
The two people who were talking were stunned. Zhu Fujingguang's eyes suddenly sank and he subconsciously maintained his Scottish state.
My wife Sayuri opened her eyes wide, as if she remembered the frightening experience yesterday. She immediately became like a herbivore targeted by a predator, motionless, and almost kicked her legs and fell to the ground pretending to be dead.
Who could have guessed from her harmless expression that my wife Sayuri was screaming wildly in her head?
Ahhhh, it's Zero Zero in bourbon form! I thought he looked great yesterday, and he's even prettier today in the sun. He doesn't have a baby face at all. I really want to ask how he maintains this look? He only sleeps three hours a day and doesn't have dark circles. Is it because of his tan? But he looks like a high school student—
She almost lowered her head to look at her fair arms and compare them with the other person's, wondering if she could get a tan first to cover up the dark circles caused by staying up late for a long time?
But she couldn't bear to part with the scene before her, the smile that had curled up the corners of Zhufu Jingguang's mouth ever more genuine, even his stubble perking up. It made one sigh at their bond, so close that it seemed impossible for even the slightest impurity to enter.
Anyone who likes Morobushi Kagemitsu will have some knowledge of his contemporaries. In particular, in many cases, many of Morobushi Kagemitsu's "fans" first became acquainted with his childhood friend, Furuya Rei, before getting to know him.
Although Agatsuma Sayuri only supports Morofushi Kagemitsu, she does not dislike Furutani Rei, who has been involved in most of Morofushi Kagemitsu's life. In other words, she admires him quite a bit.
You see, he's trying hard to act out a person completely different from his real personality. That friendly smile, that arm-in-arm gesture...
It’s Kenji Hagihara!
Although it is not completely consistent, and perhaps other characters that Rei Furuya has seen are incorporated, Kenji Hagiwara definitely accounts for the majority.
My wife Sayuri was so excited that the stiffness in her body seemed to loosen up automatically. She moved her fingers slightly and boldly grasped the sleeve of Morufushi Kagemitsu.
Furuya Rei was thinking: "How young she is. Could this little girl have been frightened again? If she's so frightened that she can't react, Hiro will be in trouble."
She was still undercover in the organization, and had to take care of an ordinary person... no, not even an ordinary person. She was fragile and timid, like a delicate dodder flower that would wither at the slightest wind and rain. Not only was she unsuitable for dating Scotland, the organization's codename, but even the public security officer, Morobushi Kagemitsu, was not a suitable partner for her.
Think about it, will I have to go home to accompany my wife in the middle of handling a case because of her weakness? No matter whether it is the police or the criminals, they will not tolerate such irresponsible members.
Elsewhere, Morobushi Kagemitsu felt his sleeve tug. He lowered his head to look at Agatsuma Sayuri, who was tugging at his sleeve. Their gazes met, one lowered, the other raised. Her eyes shone with a pearlescent hue, as if to reveal something hopeful. However, he couldn't comprehend what she was trying to say; the dazzling beauty of her contact lenses was the first thing that caught his eye.
His cat-like eyes, with their upturned tails, blinked, avoiding my wife Sayuri's direct gaze. He tried to strike the right balance between being reserved and gentle with his girlfriend, and said gently to her, "Ignore this guy. He's a playboy, known for his smooth talk."
[Uh, so your Zero is really okay? It feels like he's about to break...]
Agatsuma Sayuri glanced at Amuro Toru, who had not yet introduced himself, and nodded a little at a loss, then shook her head.
"It's okay, Liang's friend."
[Ah——What a protective girlfriend this is!] Agatsuma Sayuri sang an aria in her heart, moved by herself.
Even if she was scared (pretending), even if she was helpless (pretending), even if the other person was really beautiful (this was irrefutable), she was still obsessed with her boyfriend. Because she was her boyfriend's friend, she didn't care if the other person offended her at all.
This is the "Murofushi Kagemitsu's girlfriend" she imagined.
Come to think of it, she is actually quite suitable for this role.
Agatsuma Sayuri was very satisfied with her girlfriend who was 20% genuine and 80% disguised, and she proudly gave herself a score of 82, leaving 666 to avoid being too complacent.
Seeing that my wife Sayuri was showing dependence on him, Morofushi Kagemitsu seemed to search his mind for the image that a boyfriend should show, and chose the option of "driving away the bad friend".
He exchanged a glance with Rei Furuya, then tried to imitate Bourbon's way of scolding Rye, "Don't do anything unnecessary. If you hadn't come over and provoke her, how could my girlfriend have been scared?"
He never mentioned that my wife Sayuri had broken into a private gathering of three codename members of their organization yesterday.
Fūya Rei raised his hands in surrender and stepped back, "Okay, okay, you're truly a man who dotes on his girlfriend."
Before leaving, he seemed to be unwilling to leave a cruel word: "I hope you can always protect your girlfriend like this, hehe."
【Author’s words】
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Rei Furuya: It's so pitiful that he always wears a mask and can't show his true face.
0 in the original:?
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The three people present were all acting, not a single word was sincere (the author whistled and walked away with his hands behind his back)
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The heroine is enjoying immersive role-playing
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