[Comprehensive] Infect the whole world

The last concert of the national tour will be held in Tokyo again, and it is unprecedented to draw audience places from all over the world.

As soon as this news was announced, it naturally caused a huge response on the Internet.

Because of the previous policy reasons, let alone going to foreign countries to hold concerts, it is almost impossible for foreigners to buy tickets for Kuroki Yuto’s concert, so there was an interesting scene, that is, Kuroki Yuto’s reputation It is also popular in foreign countries, but few foreigners can really see Yuto Kuroki in reality.

'It's like a dragon guarding a treasure, and refuses to let outsiders take a peek. '

This is the outside world's evaluation of Japan's overprotection.

But this time, the evil dragon is willing to open up its own treasure. Is there any bigger surprise than this?

Curiosity plus this may be the only chance to see Yuuto Kuroki on the spot. A ticket has already been sold at sky-high prices on foreign networks. For a while, the price was even higher than gold. People who don't catch a cold will stay in front of the computer honestly on the day when the tickets are on sale, and keep an eye on the time when the ticket grabbing starts.

——In their view, this is not a ticket, but an opportunity to get rich overnight!

Also because of the high price of tickets overseas, there was a carnival on the Internet. Before the concert started, even before the official publicity had time to start, everyone knew about it. Therefore, some people called this concert a century concert.

There is no star in this century that is more valuable than Yuto Kuroki's concert tickets.

As for Kuroki Yuto himself, he is still staying in the apartment where he lives with Orumite, not in a hurry at all.

Orumite is still receiving treatment outside, and hasn't been back for a while, so Yuuto Kuroki doesn't mind, because he is not the only living creature in the house.

That's right, Dashiro, who hadn't appeared on stage for a long time, saw Yuuto Kuroki waving at it, and didn't even look at it, lying down and closing his eyes to rest.

Yuuto Kuroki was helpless, and there was nothing he could do, after all, he had been busy with work for a long time and hadn't come back to watch Dabai, and the dog had a little temper.

But there's no way around it, now that Dabai's body is getting bigger and bigger, even this apartment seems a bit cramped, he can't scare others with such a big dog to work, right?

After thinking for a while, Yuuto Kuroki took out the dog toys and teething snacks that someone bought before, and leaned in front of Dabai: "Dabai~"

Dabai turned his head, glanced at the ball and other toys in his hand with disdain, closed his eyes and let out a snort, and continued lying on the carpet without moving.

Even toys and snacks are useless... Then Yuuto has no choice.

He sighed, determined to give up the problem of the century, took out his mobile phone and started surfing the Internet happily.

As the day when the official website starts to grab tickets is approaching, the carnival on the Internet is getting more and more lively. Yuuto Kuroki didn't even drive his own Witte, and he can see all kinds of related news on any browser.

#Madden!Concert tickets go on sale at [-]pm tonight! #

The hottest topic was this topic, Yuuto Kuroki entered it with great interest, and was almost ignited by the enthusiasm of netizens.

Yuuto from my family: Tonight!Duck Duck Duck! ! [Duck charge jpg.]

Yuuto held it high: My unicorn arm is already hungry!

Netizen a: The hand speed I have been single for 20 years finally came in handy today! [Sharpening the knife jpg.]

Yuto-chan looked over: The one upstairs is too young, and here I am blocking my 25-year single hand and my brother's 30-year single magician power! [Picture: Great Mage.]

Wow ah ah ah: woc!It's too difficult for me to compete with so many male gods.jpg.

OK: ls don’t worry, it’s not only Japan’s scrambling, but the whole world is now scrambling. A friend of mine who is an international student told me that today their entire dormitory is preparing for the final sprint. I bought several broilers [Life without love jpg.]

Yuto stepped on my face: Is everyone working so hard? !Do I still have hope? Didn't you say that overseas people are not fans of my Yuto!I thought I had fewer competitors!

Yuto raised his head high: Hahahahahaha, which village is ls connected to? Before the sale of a concert ticket, it has been sold for 5000 dollars. If you buy one, even if you don't go, it's bloody money, okay?

Only when Yuuto kissed did he agree to get up: Heh, I have seen through your true colors, you are all robbing tickets for money, and those who are not as pure as me are going to lick Yuuto.

Ya Luoluo: Licking the dog until nothing left...

There are not only all kinds of rhetoric and high-spirited news, but also witty replies from sand sculpture netizens. For example, you can quietly drive a drone to sneak above the venue, wear volunteer clothes and pretend to mix in, and the Eight Immortals cross the sea to show their magical powers Yuuto Kuroki gave them a thumbs up one by one with a smile, and then forwarded these comments to the manager, helping to fill in the security loopholes of the day.

"Woo~"

When Yuuto Kuroki was brushing the comments, a mournful whimper came from the side, and when he looked up, he saw Dashiro's big face approaching.

You just gave up coaxing?

He seemed to see this message from Gouzi's expression, and rubbed its head amusedly: "Good boy~ Don't be angry anymore."

"Wang Woo!"

Dabai rubbed Kuroki Yuuto's palm contentedly, and threw himself on him to smear his face with saliva.

……

Five hours before the start of the concert ticket grabbing.

Inside the Armed Detective Agency.

The members of the Armed Detective Agency rarely put down their work and stared at the ticket grabbing interface on the computer page with serious faces. Atsushi Nakajima seemed to be infected by this breath, and even slowed down his walking speed. Passing by Osamu Dazai Asked in a low voice when he was beside his desk.

"Mr. Dazai, do you all want to go to the concert?"

"Huh? Ah, probably, but maybe it's just a simple desire to grab tickets. After all, a ticket is now more expensive than gold, and even Yuto-chan doesn't have many tickets." Dazai Osamu slowly flipped through his It's completely fucked, and it doesn't look like it cares at all.

Atsushi Nakajima showed hesitation when he heard this, why did he see a show-off look in Mr. Dazai's eyes? Is it an illusion...

After a while, he bit the bullet and said, "Then won't Mr. Dazai go see it?"

"Don't ask him." The others quickly stopped.

"Hum~"

It's too late.

Osamu Dazai put down the book, holding a ticket in his hand: "Of course Yuto-chan left a ticket for me, it's still the first class seat, the seat closest to the stage, sure enough, Yuto-chan still likes me the most~"

"evil……"

"I told you not to give him a chance to be fooled." Others made sour complaints.

"Ah~ Speaking of which, a certain slug is still on a business trip in Russia. It's so pitiful. It's rare that Yuuto-chan left him a ticket, but I will take his share and enjoy it together." Dazai Osamu murmured with a smile Muttering to himself, he picked up the complete gun again and looked at it with relish.

Three hours before the start of the concert ticket grabbing.

Toru Amuro finished his part-time job in the coffee shop, took off his waiter uniform and prepared to leave work, and by the way talked to another waitress Azusa Enomoto who also worked here, and caught a glimpse of her concentrating on her laptop.

The page on the computer looks very familiar.

"Ah, thank you for your hard work." Azusa Enomoto raised her head in confusion and apologized, "I'm sorry I was too focused on this..."

"It's okay, but I didn't expect Enomoto-san to be keen on grabbing tickets, too, and he can make a lot of money just by reselling." Amuro said with a smile.

"Hmm..." Enomoto Azusa showed an embarrassed smile, her cheeks were slightly rosy, "Although it is true to say so, I am actually a fan of Yuto-chan. If I can grab it, I will definitely watch it, eh!"

As she said that, she gave herself a little encouragement, "I will definitely work hard to grab tickets!"

"Enomoto-san likes this idol very much, I really can't tell."

"Because, Yuuto-chan's song has saved me from being lost countless times." Enomoto Azusa stared at the cover of Kuroki Yuuto on the ticket grabbing page, showing a happy smile, "Others must be too. In this way, this person’s laughter has an incredible magic power, and just listening to it makes people think, ‘Ah, it’s great that I was born in the same era as him.’”

Amuro was silent.

Azusa Enomoto didn't hear anything for a while, and then realized that she seemed to be too enthusiastic about Amway just now, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I seemed to be too self-conscious just now, this is just my personal thought."

"Well, it's okay." Toru Amuro comforted, "I also... like Yuuto Kuroki very much."

"Ah, that's great." Azusa Enomoto breathed a sigh of relief, "See you tomorrow, Amuro-san."

"Ok."

Walking out of the coffee shop, Toru Amuro returned to his expressionless state. After walking a few streets, he came to an underground parking lot, got into his car, did not rush to start it, and took out a car from his pocket with one hand. Telephone.

"Hey, it's me..."

"The action is tomorrow, the plan is already made."

"Ok."

After talking on the phone for a full 10 minutes, and reconfirming the plan with the people from the black organization, Toru Amuro saw a figure of a man approaching the car window, and pressed the power off button with a blank expression.

The door on the right opened and closed, Yuya Kazami sat in the passenger seat, and said respectfully, "Mr. Amuro."

Toru Amuro is the undercover agent of the Japanese police who sneaked into the black organization. He himself has a high status in the Japanese police. For example, the man who came here now is one of his subordinates.

"What's up?"

"Yes, it's actually about Kuroki Yuuto's concert..."

Amuro cast a sideways glance at him: "Didn't you say that I am responsible for this matter?"

"Yes, but the higher-ups attach great importance to this concert, so they must ensure that nothing goes wrong." Kazami Yuya hesitated, "Is it better to stop the plan of the black organization in advance?"

"Are you an undercover agent or am I an undercover agent? Do you want to say that you know more about the current situation of the organization than I do?" Toru Amuro was expressionless, but his tone became cold. cold sweat.

"I, I didn't mean that."

"Listen to my command, nothing will go wrong." Toru Amuro relaxed, pointing out the window, "It's time, go back and stand by, and I'll give you the signal later."

Kazami Yuya tightly shut his mouth, nodded, and walked out of the car door.

Toru Amuro stared silently at his leaving back, sighing inwardly.

Sorry.

This time, he planned to cooperate with the plan of the Black Organization and Akai Shuichi, but acted as a double agent.

People in the government... have all been infected by Yuuto Kuroki, and no one can be trusted. Even if he bears all the responsibilities, he is ready to bury Yuuto Kuroki.

It is here that the whole of Japan ushers in a new life.

When it was completely dark outside the parking lot, Toru Amuro finally started the car and drove towards his apartment.After arriving at the destination, he parked the car in the parking space, got out of the car, and walked slowly towards the apartment with the bento he bought at the convenience store on the way.

On the surface, it looks very leisurely, but in fact he has been thinking about tomorrow's plan, thinking about every loophole and imperfection.

Because of this, his vigilance against the outside world was slightly lowered, and he didn't notice other people's accusations.

"Hey, young man, why don't you answer, why are you in a daze?"

Toru Amuro recovered from his own world, and then he noticed the old woman next to him, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, mother-in-law, I was thinking about something."

"What are you thinking about? Young people should separate their work from their personal time, otherwise they will accumulate pressure!" The old lady patted Amuro's back in disapproval, as if to pat his worries away. He took out an apple from his bag, "Okay, eat this, and all your troubles will be forgotten!"

Toru Amuro took the apple dumbfounded, paused, and looked at the old woman carefully.

He only now noticed the change in the old woman.

He moved to this apartment not long ago, but he was very impressed with the neighbor, the old woman. She was also a poor old man. Her wife passed away not long ago, and her only son was an old man who was addicted to gambling. The old lady sold all the houses under her name to repay the loan, and she is still doing some manual work to support the family at this age.

Every time I see her, the old woman's face is full of tiredness from life, and she seldom smiles.

but now……

Amuro looked at every wrinkle in the corner of the old woman's eyes revealing a happy face, and was a little curious: "Grandma, did something good happen?"

"Ah, you found out." The old lady smiled from ear to ear, her eyes almost narrowed, "My family, Seiichiro, finally made up his mind to get back on his feet and never touch gambling again. He went to find a part-time job last week The place, it is said that it is necessary to live seriously."

"That's really great." Amuro revealed a smile, for the life of the old woman who has worked so hard.

"Well, it's all thanks to Yudou-chan. My son suddenly cried after listening to his song, and then he said that one day he wants to go to that person's concert with the money he earned."

Amuro's smile froze on his face.

The old woman was not aware of it, and continued: "I didn't know what an idol was at first, but after I learned about it from my son, I didn't know how to express my gratitude. I can really get happiness from his songs. And hope, it’s great that an idol like Yuuto Kuroki was born in Japan, and my son told me that thanks to his singing, all his friends in the past have made up their minds to get rid of gambling and dupin.”

"That's great. It's great to have Yuuto Kuroki. That child is a treasure bestowed by God to mankind. Japan will become better and better because of him."

Toru Amuro quietly followed behind the old woman, her eyes covered with thin bangs.

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