Sente Eiji's Black Friday

Chapter 142

Ah this.

From the perspective of Toru Amuro and Shuichi Akai, they saw Eiji Kurosawa was quiet for about two seconds before regaining his sanity and began to think quickly about how to deal with this scene.

They saw his gaze flicker towards the door, met Akai Shuichi and then looked away, glanced at Amuro Toru, then at Enomoto Azusa.

The corners of his eyes twitched, he avoided Akai Shuichi, and rolled his eyes in despair.

Toru Amuro felt a little embarrassed, because he could completely understand what his instructor meant.

It should be that I wanted to come to Poirot to have a meal on the day off, and I brought my friends with me, but I never expected to meet him who is working here...

It is also because I brought a friend, and maybe even said something like "this restaurant tastes very good, I strongly recommend it", so it is definitely not allowed to leave temporarily, maybe it will attract the attention of friends, and then this restaurant...or He was suspicious.

But if you don't leave, Miss Zi has seen the two of them before, and knows that they are lovers... Although Miss Zi didn't know their names at that time, and she didn't know that they were police school students and instructors, but in case you wait a while Miss Zi recognized the instructor, and it would be terrible if she came up to talk to her...

At that time, should the instructor admit that they are lovers, or should they just pretend not to know each other?

The former is very likely to bring the danger of identity exposure to himself, who is now "Toru Amuro", while the latter will make Miss Zi and the instructor's friends feel suspicious. After checking, it may be found that the instructor is a police officer. I wonder if he has any connection with the police... Uh, it seems to be the same rhythm of revealing his identity...

At this moment, Toru Amuro deeply understood the meaning of Kurosawa Eiji's blank eyes.

...Probably means "why are you here, idiot".

Hahaha……

Toru Amuro was very embarrassed, and at the same time a little shy.

Because I subconsciously want to stay in a place that can evoke memories related to the instructor, so I subconsciously choose this place when I need a job that conceals... or something...

It's too shameful, right?

Although the instructor must have guessed the reason, I was indeed clingy in front of him all the time...

The blond young man tried his best to suppress the enthusiasm on his face, feeling ashamed and regretful in his heart.

I am still too immature, and too rash in making decisions, unable to overcome my subconscious dependence on the instructor.

Obviously he is now "Amuro Toru" and a member of the Black Organization, so he should be more cautious...

Amuro Toru's thought was also what Kurosawa Eiji thought.

He glanced at the golden-haired young man, then retracted his gaze without showing any emotion, and lowered his eyes to cover the expression in them.

"What does Eiji-san want to do?"

Akai Shuichi behind him took a step forward and whispered in his ear.

He didn't avoid seeing Eiji Kurosawa's turn, and deliberately moved closer under his gaze, almost face-to-face smiling at him seductively, with a voice so low that only two people could hear:

"Even if it's just for fun, it's someone who has been intimate before, right? It would be bad if the other party messes around here. It's a rare date, and I don't really want to be disturbed by others..."

——Hidden but hard to hide sharp eyes shot over.

The smile on Akai Hideichi's lips did not change at all, and he even raised his hand to trim Eiji's collar affectionately, and pretended to be generous under the increasingly piercing gaze: "But when you see your old lover, you turn your head and leave, This makes it seem that Eiji-san still cares about him. So let's settle lunch here, shall we?"

- This is a lie.

The real situation is actually that Hideo Akai is very curious about this young man who was once favored by Eiji Kurosawa, and wants to find out his identity.

In the shopping mall that day, he didn't hear the last phrase "instructor" that Toru Amuro called out, so he didn't know that Toru Amuro was a police cadet.

He just felt that, judging from his appearance, this young man who was about the same age as Eiji Kurosawa didn't have any similarities with Gin, so he probably didn't follow the same route as himself.

He needs to investigate. It is best to know the history of the other party's relationship with Eiji Kurosawa and the reason for their breakup, so as to observe and compare Eiji Kurosawa's attitude towards ordinary men and people similar to Gin. In order to formulate a more targeted strategy plan.

On the other hand, he also wanted to know if this blond young man belonged to the organization?Can any information related to the organization be obtained from him?

Akai Shuichi, who had such small calculations, deliberately approached Kurosawa Eiji intimately as soon as he came up, wantonly exuding his own charm in front of his "predecessor".

Sure enough, he immediately received a look full of astonishment and hostility.

Although it was hidden, the shock and anger of "Where did the vixen come from?!" in those eyes was so obvious that people couldn't help but notice it.

Oh, doesn't the ex-jun feel that he is an ex?

Akai Shuichi resisted the urge to expand his smile, thoughtfully and yet ambiguously straightened Eiji's collar, and as expected, he received a more "fiery" gaze.

Oh, oh, it seems that the other party really has more love for Kurosawa, just like what he saw on the day they broke up.

As a result, Akai Hideichi began to persuade Eiji to stay.

After all, angry enemies might lose their minds and allow themselves to get unexpected gains——

Eiji Kurosawa glanced at him at this moment.

His eyes were like two deep pools, inside was quiet and quiet, exuding a condescending cruelty and coldness.

Akai Shuichi's thoughts stopped abruptly, and instinctively shivered in a burst of indescribable terror, and he understood almost immediately - Kurosawa Eiji was warning him.

He was warning himself not to play tricks in front of him, warning himself not to meddle in things he shouldn't.

...I'm afraid this person has already seen through my thoughts.

At this moment, an uncontrollable coldness surged up from the bottom of my heart, but what followed was a sense of trembling that made my blood boil.

Akai Shuichi lowered his eyes to cover the excitement mixed with astonishment in his eyes, and his pupils dilated unknowingly.

——This is the first time that another person has completely seen through his thoughts.

This person was even stronger than him, and while he was apprehensive and vigilant, he couldn't help but be deeply attracted by his mystery.

This man...his boss, his lover, the perfect man who led him into this dark world, how many surprises can he bring?What kind of side of him has he not seen?How far can he see through himself?

Ah... This confrontation-like feeling really made his blood spurt... Fascinating...

"May I ask if the two of you are eating in this restaurant?"

Amuro Toru's somewhat distorted voice sounded again, interrupting Akai Shuichi's increasingly fiery gaze.

He glanced at Toru Amuro, and under the cold gaze of the young man, he put down his hand resting on Eiji's collar with a half-smile, and the deliberately intimate smile on his face became gentle and polite again.

It's just that when he wanted to retreat, and thought deeply that Kurosawa Eiji seemed a little unusual to his ex, a warm hand suddenly grabbed him.

Akai Hideichi was taken aback for a moment, then raised his eyes to meet the downcast gaze of the blue-haired young man.

He looked at him with helpless eyes, revealing silent tolerance.

"You're right, you really don't need to leave if you don't care." Eiji Kurosawa said calmly, and he didn't deliberately lower the volume in front of Toru Amuro like Hideichi Akai, "And you don't need to be uneasy, more There is no need to inquire about anything in front of him."

Akai Hideichi and Amuro Toru were both stunned. Under their unresponsive gaze, the blue-haired young man suddenly smiled gently like the warm autumn sun, and slowly crossed his hands with Akai Hideichi, and followed his The fingers are inseparably fastened.

"I said that it has nothing to do with him, so it's okay. Now, it's you who is with me, isn't it?"

"..."

I don't know if it's the addition of the intimate thing I did in the car just now, but that face with outstanding features seems to be extraordinarily handsome and charming at the moment.

Akai Hidetoshi's eyes moved slightly, and after a pause, he hooked his fingertips subconsciously, and gently clasped the young man's hand back with his fingers that seemed to have an aftertaste.

"Yes...Mr. Eiji." He replied in a low voice, there was no sweetness in his voice, but a little hoarse.

"—Patter."

A pen fell to the ground, and the sound attracted the attention of the two.

The blond waiter knelt down to pick up the pen, raised his head and smiled embarrassedly: "I accidentally missed it..."

He paused, his Adam's apple rolled silently, and then continued to smile with his usual expression and said, "Well, what do you two want to eat?"

Akai Shuichi turned his gaze to Eiji, waiting for his decision.

Under his gaze, Eiji Kurosawa raised his eyebrows and said bluntly, "If you cook, then we'll come again next time."

Toru Amuro's face froze, and his smile became a little forced: "Haha... Actually, I'm pretty good at cooking now..."

"Really?" Kurosawa Eiji replied noncommittally, without saying anything, dragged Akai Hideichi to leave.

Akai Shuichi followed him for a few steps, and couldn't help but look back at Toru Amuro, who was standing there with his head down, with a blurred expression, and then turned to look at Eiji Kurosawa beside him.

The young man noticed his gaze, turned his head to look inquiringly, and showed a nice smile: "What's the matter? Are you still jealous?"

At that moment, the sky above his head was bright, and the man as powerful as a god chose to hold his hand and walk forward, leaving his predecessor far behind.

He looked into his eyes, nostalgic, revealing infinite tenderness.

"...No." Akai Shuichi silently lowered his eyes, glanced at the hands of the two who were clasping intimately, and the business-like smile returned to his face, and the look in his eyes was hard to see.

"I'm very happy, Mr. Eiji."

...Even if you see that you want to find out about his past through your ex-jun, can you forgive yourself so easily?

An ordinary man, or a man like gin, which one is more important to Eiji Kurosawa... It seems that there is no need to verify it.

"Om..."

The vibration of the mobile phone suddenly interrupted Akai Shuichi's thoughts.

He reacted for a while before looking at Eiji Kurosawa, who answered the phone indifferently, and said carelessly in front of his face: "Moshi Moxi, Aunt Rum?"

Rum—Ma'am? !

Akai Shuichi's pupils trembled, and he even forgot that he should consciously avoid it at this moment, and just stared at Eiji with wide eyes in shock.

The person on the other side of the phone was silent for a few seconds before speaking.

Before Akai Shuichi had time to eavesdrop, Kurosawa Eiji walked over to the co-pilot of the car, so that he could only hear the young man's brisk words for a while:

"Wow, there is actually a good seed that can make Aunt Rum look up to?...A newcomer, is it reliable?...Huh? Want me to bring it?"

Hearing this sentence, Akai Shuichi looked at him unconsciously.

Eiji Kurosawa was also looking at him lying on the car, and restrained his surprised expression when he saw this, and smiled at him comfortingly.

——Then turned his head and objected ferociously: "I don't want it! Let's not say that I worked very hard as an undercover agent in the police, even if I want to bring a newcomer, I should bring my dear little lover, right?!"

...Did you actually tell Rum about his existence?

Akai Shuichi's eyes flickered, and he pricked up his ears to listen to the conversation about him.

"He's definitely talented, I assure you, after all... what? Even so, the rookie wants me to bring it? Why?!"

"...Even if you are an intelligence talent, you have other professional counterparts besides me, right... huh? Very good at fighting, can protect me?... Good-looking? It doesn't matter... What, is it a good cook? All-rounder?!"

Akai Hideichi looked at his lover who was getting more and more interested, the corners of his mouth twitched faintly, and he cursed another scumbag in his heart.

Sure enough, the love words of this man Bacardi cannot be trusted at all... Wait, how can he pin his hopes on this man?Even seems to have expectations for him?

Akai Shuichi was shocked, and immediately began to reflect on his mistakes.

He calmed down quickly, and began to think while continuing to eavesdrop:

I am about to go to the training base of the Black Organization, and at this time a newcomer has arrived, who seems to be very interested in Bacardi... Is it too late for him to learn cooking now?Or……

Tsk, time is too tight, if I want to catch this man who loves the new and hates the old, I have to come up with more and more attractive chips as soon as possible!

As soon as he thought of this, Eiji Kurosawa hung up the phone.Akai Hideichi didn't have time to hesitate, and said directly: "Mr. Eiji, tonight——"

"Sorry, Zhuxing sauce, I don't have time tonight."

Eiji Kurosawa waved his hand, smiled apologetically, and pointed to the phone in his hand, "I'll contact you tomorrow, and then I'll take you on a mission. Don't you always want to go on a mission?"

...Now is not the time to do those things at all! !

Akai Hideichi pursed his lips slightly, and remained silent for a few seconds unwillingly, before the magnetic voice sounded with disappointment: "Then, I am waiting for Mr. Eiji's contact."

"Don't show such an expression, it's really cute."

Eiji Kurosawa said amusedly, walked over and held his face in his arms, leaned over and kissed him, "Be obedient, you go back today first, I will drive this car for you, and go to bed early when you get home."

"...Okay, Mr. Eiji."

Akai Hideichi could only agree in this way.

Eiji stood on the spot and watched him leave, and when his black Porsche Panamera was completely out of sight, he put down his hands and checked calmly for bugs and locators.

Although the current Akai Shuichi would never dare to put these things on himself, there is always nothing wrong with being cautious.

"—Sure enough, that person is suspicious, right?"

Suddenly, a tense familiar voice came from behind.

Eiji Kurosawa paused and said without turning around, "What are you doing here? Go back."

Toru Amuro pursed his lips without saying a word, walked up and grabbed his hand and left, showing a tough posture in front of him for the first time, dragging him into the alley with no one.

As soon as he confirmed that there was no one around, he turned around and pushed Eiji against the wall forcefully, and kissed him deeply like a ruthless one.

Ying Er frowned slightly, immediately pressed his shoulders and pushed him away, and said in a low voice: "Nonsense! In case someone sees—"

"No one will see it. Only Poirot's staff will come here. Miss Zi is still busy in front."

Toru Amuro held his hand and said something quickly, then he hugged him and kissed him again, with a sense of venting and grievance.

He grabbed Ying Er's lips and licked and bit them, like a big dog desperately trying to wipe off the smell of other people on his own territory, staring at him fiercely with wet drooping eyes, and after being pushed again, he became angry Arch into his arms.

"Why push me away? Aren't you playing with that guy just now?!"

He questioned fiercely like this, with an indescribably impatient and aggrieved tone, "Could it be that you have changed your mind?——You like that old man who puts on airs like that?!"

"???"

Eiji Kurosawa looked at him incredulously, and was delighted by his anger. When he caught him, he pressed him against the wall: "Okay, I want to let you see if I have changed my mind."

"Look and see! I—uh...!" Amuro stared at him unconvinced, and before he finished speaking, he was grabbed by the collar and kissed, so he couldn't care less about staring, and hugged Eiji anxiously and started Kissing back, her arms were tightly wrapped around his waist as if trying to pull him into her body, and she hugged him fiercely and did not let go.

They are full of plans, they only met once in half a year after graduation, the big golden retriever who relies on the owner really wants the owner to think about it, finally saw him, and was stimulated by the picture of him kissing others, and it is now the time to bear it limit.

"You little bastard...how did I never find you so emotional before, huh?"

Eiji Kurosawa was so strangled by him that he was out of breath. After a kiss, he was a little out of breath. He squinted his eyes dangerously and smiled as he unbuttoned his belt, "What nonsense are you talking about old man... You are not much younger than him! Look at you What kind of mess did you learn outside—”

"You still speak good words for him!" Anshi Tou jumped up and bit him angrily when he heard the words, "Don't mention him in front of me!"

"Okay, don't mention it." Kurosawa Eiji didn't bother to talk to him about the wrong focus, he evaded his "attack" with a chuckle, put his shoulders against the wall with his lips hooked, and pressed his forehead against his Forehead, dark blue eyes are extremely aggressive, "I only look at you, I only think about you, okay?"

Toru Amuro's heart was beating wildly by his close gaze, scorching breath, and heart-shattering love words. He hugged him tightly with red eyes, and his actions represented his acquiescence.

In the Poirot Cafe, Azusa Enomoto wiped the sweat from her forehead in front of the stove, and heard something vaguely while she was busy.

"Ah? Is someone crying...?" She tilted her head in doubt, and before she had time to think about it, a customer's order came from the shop: "Xiao Zi! Here are three servings of pasta! "

"Okay—please wait a moment!"

Azusa Enomoto hurriedly responded, turned around and searched for the pot of pasta, and thought while searching: "It's a coincidence that Mr. Amuro is not feeling well when he is so busy..."

Outside the store across the wall, in the alleyway with the sound of dripping water in the silence, Toru Amuro, who was "not feeling well," leaned against the wall, sobbing and hugged the person in front of him tightly.