"Give me a pen and paper." If he read it out loud, it would be exposed. He wanted to write in Chinese characters.
"Ah? Oh oh." Azusa Enomoto took out a pen and a small notebook from under the counter.
"Eh? Kanji? A... side... what?" Azusa Enomoto looked at Toru Amuro who was secretly watching them from the side, asking for help.
"Accelerator?" It was the first time that Toru Amuro heard the name Barolo, and he felt a little strange.
One-way street? Why would anyone call it a one-way street?
"ippou tsuukou?" Toru Amuro tried to pronounce his name.
"..." Karasuma Gaki neither denied nor agreed, he turned around and sat back on the sofa.
He stayed in the cafe until Bourbon got off work, but he didn't move. He watched him take off his apron and prepare to go home.
Karasuma Gaki followed him, "I'm going to sleep at your house."
"?" Bourbon raised his eyebrows and looked down at the boy who followed him, "I refuse."
"I don't care. I will follow you for the next two days. Tell me any news you get from the public security department." Karasuma Gaki didn't listen and continued to follow him.
Bourbon didn't know why, but felt like he couldn't do anything about him. Why did he feel like he was taking care of a baby?
Bourbon had no choice but to take Barolo back to his safe house No. 3. "Is there anything you cannot eat?"
"Fortunately, I don't eat raw food." Wu Wanyuan sat down on the sofa in the living room. "I want to eat Dongpo pork."
"...You mean flower-growing cuisine? I don't know how, so I just watched and cooked." Amuro Toru ignored him and started cooking on his own.
"Humph, you don't even know this." Karasuma Gaki shouted.
"You can choose not to eat, and I can cook less." Amuro Toru gritted his teeth. Living in his house and eating his food, yet being picky!
"I want to eat!" Bourbon dared to abuse him?
There was no response from Toru Amuro from the kitchen, only the "da da da" sound of cutting vegetables.
Karasuma Gaki lay comfortably on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone, with his legs crossed on the armrest of the sofa, and wearing the disposable slippers that Bourbon had brought him.
Karasuma Gaki kept changing his positions on the sofa, he was still playing games.
The order volume for game warehouses is very large, and some of them are in short supply because they are aimed at the global market.
Karasuma Gaki ordered the factory to produce at a normal pace without speeding up output.
Bourbon moved quickly, serving dishes one after another. He cooked a large table of dishes and turned to call Barolo, "It's time to eat, Barolo."
Karasuma Gaki came to the table, "Tie Q."
Bourbon tilted his head in confusion. Barolo’s spoken English wasn’t very good. He put his hands together and said, “I’m going to eat.”
After he finished speaking, Karasuma Gaki started eating.
Bourbon ate while observing Barolo. It seemed that he had only come into contact with Barolo a few times.
The known information is that he is an S-level code member. Gin said he is an adult, but Bourbon doesn't believe him. He is a very strong sniper and has excellent physical skills, which are above Gin. He has a bit of a bad personality, a boyish bad personality.
The task completion rate is extremely high.
It seems that he has a very good relationship with Barbaresco.
Now it seems that he does have a bad personality, is a bit childish, and has no patience with children.
"How old are you, Barolo?"
"Why are you asking this? Are you trying to act like a senior to me?"
"Hehe~ No, just chatting."
"Nineteen." Karasuma Gaki reported the age written on his driver's license.
"Oh, would you like something to drink?" Bourbon pretended to get up and get some wine from the wine cabinet.
"No, I don't like drinking!"
"Is there any member of the organization who doesn't like to drink?"
"It's none of your business."
"Why are you so strong in taijutsu? Who taught you? Can you introduce me to your coach?"
"Gin taught me. Go find him."
"...Then you are really better than your teacher."
Karasuma Gaki slept on the sofa in the living room, which was made into a bed so that he could keep an eye on Bourbon and prevent him from sneaking out.
There was no movement that night.
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