Chapter 84

In order not to reveal his true purpose, Kono Seiryoshi visited all the shops in the surrounding area. It was not until the time of their last encounter that he finally walked to the entrance of the cafe. After confirming that Matsuda Jinpei was not there through the system map, he walked in with a trembling heart.

During this period, Morofu Jingguang followed him all the time, from the bookstore at the end of the street to the convenience store at the end of the street, maintaining a social distance of "knowing but not familiar", walking and stopping with him, without showing any impatience.

Kono Seiryoshi didn't know whether he really didn't find it annoying or his acting was just too good, but he had no choice but to maintain his holy wine persona until he could think of a suitable excuse to send away Scotland, who was too dedicated to his job as a bodyguard.

I hope others won’t come and cause trouble… He pushed open the door of the cafe with a heavy heart.

The waitress in the cafe was the same lady from last time. She still remembered Kouno Seiryoshi (or rather, this outfit). Her eyes lit up and she was about to say hello when she saw this mysterious customer covering his lips and coughing twice: "Ahem, two... no, one seat."

Looking at the two guests who obviously came in together, the black-haired one not only had no objection to the former's arrangement, but also smiled at her politely. Although the waiter didn't understand what this new way of playing was, he still responsibly took the two to different tables.

Sitting down at the familiar seat, Kono Seiryo ordered a full sugar cappuccino as usual, flipped to the dessert column and quickly browsed it, then looked up and called the waiter: "Excuse me, is this black tea chestnut Basque freshly made? And this..."

The voice gradually faded away, and he secretly turned on the half-lit screen of his mobile phone in his hand, and waited carefully for the waiter's reaction while talking.

The input box reads: "Has Officer Matsuda been here recently? I have an appointment with him."

"Eh?" The waiter was startled, and reacted quickly, lowering his voice to reply: "Mr. Matsuda seems to be very busy recently. The last time he came was three days ago, and he left after two hours."

As expected, I missed it... Kono Seiryoshi sighed and scrolled down two more lines eagerly.

"Where's Hana? The cat isn't here either?"

The waiter shook his head: "It's cloudy today. Hana-chan is very smart and won't go out in this weather."

Gongye Shengliang was speechless, retracted his hand, and tears of sorrow fell in his heart.

Valley happy pear!

Having said that, he seemed to have heard a heavy rain warning on the radio in the car just now, but his attention was all on the missed appointment at the time, so he just listened to it quickly and didn't take it to heart.

Damn it! This is all in vain!

Oh no, he just ordered chestnut basque, the cake hasn't come yet...

Oh, I'm still so sad that I can't see my cats. This is a spiritual trauma that even sugar can't heal.

He said languidly, "That's all, thank you," and took his order, but the waiter just stood beside him without moving.

The residents of Beika Town are more or less thrill-seeking. The waitress asked in a low voice with an excited heart: "Have you encountered any troubles that are inconvenient to talk about, such as..." She pointed her eyes towards the direction where Morobushi Kagemitsu was sitting, and said in a whisper: "Do you need me to call the police for you?"

“…”

Gongye Shengliang was choked by the simple and helpful customs of the rice flower people: "Well, that's not necessary."

When the police arrive, who knows who will be more embarrassed.

He glanced around quietly. Zhu Fu Jingguang was sitting at the back. Even in a leisurely place like a cafe, his upper body was still straight with his eyes downcast, not knowing what he was thinking about. He did not seem to be relaxed.

There were several rows of tables and chairs between the two of them, so Zhu Fu Jingguang probably didn't see his little movements just now.

Gongye Shengliang hesitated for two seconds and said softly, "Please serve the people over there a portion of the food I ordered just now."

"!"

The waiter, who was feeling a little regretful for not being able to call the police, took a deep breath, looked at him, then looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang in the distance, and suddenly his eyes were opened.

So that's it! This is not a crime film about gangsters, but a film about the pain of youth! The two guests are having a quarrel but are too embarrassed to reconcile. Although the plot is a bit cliché, it is very reasonable!

The waitress stood in awe, with a sense of mission in her mind, "Don't worry, I understand." She would definitely be able to convey the two of you're thoughts!

Kouno Seiryoshi: “……Ah?”

What do you understand? Why doesn’t he understand?

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On the other hand, Morobushi Kagemitsu was indeed thinking about some unpleasant issues.

To be fair, Shengjiu was, after all, a member of a higher-level organization. His request just now was more like surveillance than protection, and he could have refused.

And the reason for not refusing...is it because he mentioned gin?

Because of this simple sentence that changed his attitude, Morofushi Kagemitsu didn't know whether it was because Gin's reputation was too effective or his guess was wrong - as far as he knew, the relationship between Sacred Wine and Gin was not originally close, and could even be said to be extremely bad.

Initially, Morobushi Kagemitsu did intend to get close to Shengjiu in order to obtain information, but there were more reasons behind his actions today.

Really...Zero's attitude is too weird.

Thinking of this, Zhu Fu Jingguang held his forehead and hid his complicated expression.

It would be nice if they could meet and exchange known information, and he was also concerned about something that Zero mentioned but didn't explain clearly during the phone call. However, the problem was that Bourbon was assigned an emergency mission, and Scotland couldn't leave the base at will. Having missed an opportunity, they didn't know when they would meet again.

...In short, in order to eliminate the one in ten thousand possibility, Zhu Fu Jingguang could not watch his children being deceived by the organization.

As it happened, his partnership with Shengjiu had not yet expired, and Morofushi Jingguang decided to test Shengjiu's background in the name of close protection.

...It's really hard to put it into words. Before going undercover, he never thought that something like this would happen.

"Sir, here is your coffee and cake, please enjoy."

Noticing someone approaching, Morobushi Jingguang quickly adjusted his expression and raised his eyes in surprise: "Did I get the wrong order? I didn't order these."

The waiter waved his hand and said, "It was ordered by the guest who came in with you."

To be honest, when Zhu Fujingguang heard this, his first reaction was to wonder if the coffee was poisoned.

He glanced in the direction of the kitchen and calmly rejected the idea.

"Although he doesn't say it on the surface, that guest actually cares about you very much." The waiter winked at him and secretly suggested with his hand covering his eyes: "Come on to him after you get out, and make peace quickly!"

Morofu Jingguang guessed that the waiter must have misunderstood something, which was a little funny, but he didn't point it out. He nodded and said, "Okay, I understand. Thank you."

The waiter, feeling that his mission was successfully completed, left happily. Morofushi Jingguang looked away, a little unsure of what to do with the cup of coffee.

Dump it? Is that too obvious?

But it was impossible to make him drink it without hesitation...

While hesitating, Morofushi Jingguang looked in the direction of another person.

Shengjiu sat there without moving from beginning to end. On the table was a meal that looked exactly like his. Because he was eating, he took off his mask, and his hair covered by his hat hid his eyebrows. He was forking a piece of cake and putting it into his mouth in small bites.

After staring at the back for a long while, Zhu Fu Jingguang finally picked up the coffee and took a sip.

The next second, he covered his mouth and started coughing violently.

“Puff! Cough, cough, cough…!”

Wait, this is too sweet, is it really not poisoned?!